Chapter 84, back to Xu Wu
Zu Zhao had already known that Wan Side's official hat was not guaranteed, but he didn't expect it to be so fast. However, Huang Pu Song did not dare to do anything to Wan Side. He just removed his officer, but asked him to become a logistics bureaucrat. None of the generals who followed him had a good job. He was all cut off by Huang Pu Song.
Seeing this, Zu Zhao secretly congratulated himself that he did not leave the so-called evidence at the beginning. Now it seems that the so-called evidence is just an indifferent thing, because what can he do with people who don't dare to offend Huangpu Song? Apart from a fabricated fairy master, there is no other barrier at all. As for Lu Zhi, he is his mentor, but this teacher came up to enforce the law impartially. What he said is just a wooden nerd. Although he has a lot of virtuous names, in Zu Zhao's opinion, he is really a useless scholar.
What Zu Zhao didn't expect was that Wan Side still had a face and wandered around in his camp. He was also a very deep-skinned master. He turned a blind eye to the general who used to follow him, and didn't seem to know these subordinates who had followed him to do evil.
Wan Side had a scorpion in his hand, which he ordered to catch when he heard that Zu Zhao made scorpions delicious. Now it is extremely delicious.
"Zu Zhaoxian's younger brother is really an elegant person. He actually invented this delicious snack. Someone eats it with relish, and the virtuous brother doesn't come to have one?" Wan Side asked someone to send a scorpion to Zu Zhao. This is a fried scorpion, which is golden and extremely big.
Zu Zhao threw it directly into his mouth. Scorpion is very useful for treating rheumatism. The reason why Zu Zhao fried the scorpion is that he has been living in the camp for a long time and his knees feel a little sore.
"I don't know what Brother Wan Side is doing now?" Zu Zhao said with a smile.
He wants to know who Wan Side has as a guarantee and survives like a tumbler. As the saying goes, a scourge lives for ten thousand years, and good people don't live long.
"Now as a quartermaster, I am in charge of the grain and fodder of the three armies, but don't worry, I will give priority to the supply of my brother's grain and fodder, and I will definitely make mistakes!" It's really not easy for Wan Side to slap his chest.
The most difficult thing is that Zu Zhao now wants to strangle him. At the beginning, he sold grain and grass in the county, but now he has become a quartermaster. Isn't it easier to guard and steal himself? Thinking that his food and fodder will be controlled by this guy in the future, Zu Zhao had the impulse to slap the old boy to death.
However, Zu Zhao was not an ordinary person, but smiled and ordered the soldiers to serve him wine and have a drink with Wan Side.
Of course, the best hairy crab and the best Dukang wine are drunk. At this moment, the wine is only three or four degrees, which is higher than beer, but it can't be there.
Looking at Wan Side's hand to grab the wine jar, Zu Zhao smiled: "Brother, don't worry. I'm not very familiar with drinking. Let me show you how to make the famous Dukang wine more delicious!"
The soldier has carried a steamer = come over, and Zu Zhao very simply poured the Dukang wine that picked up the jar into the steamer.
After a moment, the bamboo inserted outside the steamer gushed out with water drops. In a moment, the aroma of wine has made the whole big tent smell good.
"It smells so good!" Wan Side has stretched his neck.
Zu Zhao sent him the bowl of wine directly, which is also called Erguotou, that is, he does not drink the first wine, because the first wine is actually very bad, and only the second time is the essence.
Wan Side still picked up the big bowl and drank it as before.
Then a hot breath came from the stomach.
Then there was a feeling of pleasure that had never been passed before, and it was clever, as if 108,000 pores had been opened all over the body.
"Okay, good wine! Brother Xian is really an elegant man!"
Wanside drank three bowls on his face and felt unbearable. Wanside's ordinary Dukang wine could be with a jar, but when this two pot head was brewed, it had an alcohol degree of 50 or 60 degrees. He drank such a high wine in a row, fast and anxious, and almost got drunk.
Zu Zhao sneered. This is a wine bag and rice bag, but that's all. What he sees is money, a guy who likes money and can sell military food for money.
A guy with a very obvious flaw.
"If you don't mind, Brother Private can do this with me! We can rely on this to make us have no worries about food and clothing, and we can also have a wealth!"
Zuzuo slapped the steamer and smiled.
Wan Side's greedy little eyes suddenly brightened.
He, an ordinary person with a bag of wine and rice bags, all think that this is a kind of wine that has never been drunk. It is extremely delicious and must have incomparable wealth. However, at the thought of a fairy party, if he hastily takes this production method for himself, he will be punished by the immortal master, but Zu Zhao actually invited him to join him at this moment. Partnership, then of course the fairy master will not be blamed.
He circled around the steamer. When Zu Zhao thought this guy was a psychopath, he finally stopped from the state of epilepsy.
"Brother Zhaoxian, I immediately did this kind of business in this store in Jizhou, and the benefits I got will be divided into five points. What do you think?"
Wan Side directly turned the topic to the store.
Zu Zhao nodded. There was no need for him to do these things, because Wan Side was really a second person. As long as he was about money, he immediately had the motivation to finalize all the details in detail, and Wan Side left like a gust of wind, and he really couldn't see any dandering.
Zuzuo doesn't care about him. If he can make benefits, it's a good thing for Zuzhao. If he can't do it, it's treat it as a joke. As the saying goes, a good person should stay on the front line. If you want to see him in the future, Zu Zhao doesn't want to be desperate.
First of all, I said hello to Huangpu Song and told him that I would go to see Xu Wu, because I was thinking about the production base at home, his corn, his sweet potatoes, his potatoes, his hybrid rice, etc.
Huangpu Song is also a generous person and directly agrees.
He just can't refuse to agree, because he is still chewing a drunken crab in his mouth, which is what Zu Zhao just gave him. That's what the so-called short mouth he means.
Zu Zhao Xingye rushed back to Xu Wu with several soldiers. He wanted to see how his production base was doing. Now he is planting the second one. I don't know how potatoes grow and what the corn has gained.
When Zu Zhao returned to Xu Wu, he saw that there were personal soldiers outside the ancestral home and set up the Malu Fort to fight against cavalry outside Zhuangzi.
The whole ancestral family had no trace of being harmed by locusts, which made Zu Zhao feel very strange.
Before I had time, I broke into my field and found that there were seedlings that they had grown up. More than ten mu of potatoes and more than ten mu of corn were planted. There were also more than ten mu of sweet potatoes. The whole field was almost one by one, and the guard was extremely strict. I didn't know what they thought it was guarding military secrets.
In the moonlight, Zu Zhao saw an acquaintance looking at the sweet potato seedlings in the field with a stream of joy on his face.
It's not Cai Wenji, and Cai Yong behind her.
The ancestors did not seem to reject the two and let them go into the field to watch.
"Mine, miracle!" Contemporary literary tycoon, or Cai Yong, a top scholar in contemporary literature, is also described in this way.
"I heard that more than 100 yuan per mu of real estate was almost unbelievable!"
Cai Wenji also looked surprised. As a talented woman of a generation and beside her father, she also did not hide her surprise.
"Cough, both of you, there is no need to come to my field to sigh about anything?" Zu Zhao appeared. He did not reject Cai Wenji, but he rejected Cai Yong. This old man was a loyalist of the Han Dynasty. In the end, he was also a loyalist. It was because of him that Cai Wenji was wandering and married three or four husbands one after another. Zu Zhao naturally regarded Cai Wenji as his own woman, and his husband wanted three wives and four concubines, not to mention Cai. Wen Ji is not bad-looking. She feels comfortable when she twists and twists her waist. What's more, her facial features are exquisite, her eyes are bright, and she can speak like a bright moon.
Zuzuo said these words directly to Cai Yong.
Cai Yong smiled awkwardly. He couldn't figure out why others were polite to him, but Zu Zhao had such a big opinion on him and couldn't wait to kick him to death.
Seeing Zu Zhao coming, I couldn't help showing off: "When I saw my little friend coming, I happened to have a poem to give to my little friend as a gift!" Cai Yong hurried to write a poem.
Who is Cai Yong?
A contemporary literary man, someone asked him to write a poem, which was to take the money. Ordinary people bowed their heads and bowed in front of him. I was very cheap, so I had to ask you to write a poem for me.
So he lowered his posture and wrote a poem to Zu Zhao, which made it very clear that he would be abusing the teenager.
But Zu Zhao waved his hand: " Stop, I don't care about your poems! Your poems are not important in my heart. If writing poetry has more face, then I will make you a hand poem!"
"Middle-aged is quite good. Players are in Nanshan, and every time they come and go alone, they know that the victory is empty, and they go to the poor place. When sitting and watching the clouds rise, the forester accidentally talked and laughed and did not return to the court"
This poem Wang Wei's farewell career is about Wang Wei's peaceful state of mind after retirement. Zu Zhao said his poems, hoping that Cai Yong, a great writer in the Eastern Han Dynasty in front of him, would stop thinking about entering Tokyo and becoming a so-called celebrity, and eventually harming his life, and Cai Wenji's life. Happiness has been ruined.
"Good poetry, good poetry!" Cai Yong shook his head and thought about his rhyme and found that there was no mistake. After that, the artistic conception made people feel leisurely, like a life of a hermit in a paradise.
Originally, he wanted to write a poem for Zu Zhao, but he didn't expect that Zu Zhao would refuse directly, and the demonstration was ordinary. He directly chanted a wet hand, with a beautiful artistic conception, which made him immediately extinguish his heart.
The more Zu Zhao looked down on him, the more he paid attention to Zu Zhao. Instead, he felt that Zu Zhao had an atmosphere that was incompatible with the Han Dynasty, but then he thought that this was Zu Zhao's personal charm, which seemed to be the temperament of a young hero.
"The little woman met the eldest son and didn't expect that the eldest son could come back at night!"
Cai Wenji came forward to salute Zu Zhao, and her eyes were as bright and clear as stars.
Cai Yong coughed and left directly. Zu Zhao stood on the ground, just arching his hand. He was useless as a scholar. That is to say, Cai Yong just recited a poem and thought that he could make some earth-shaking actions. In history, such a person's situation was not very good. Song Huizong, this can He is a talented person, but the result has not become a tragedy. There is also Li Bai, who thinks what he can do and what he can do in his life. Let Li Longji take a high look and let Yang Guifei Mo Mo, what can he do? It's just an embellishment of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
"I don't know why the eldest son is like this to his father?"
Cai Wenji still doesn't understand.
"I think that in this troubled times, the literary giants should not come out of the mountain. Literature can't govern the country, can't revitalize the dynasty, and can lead the army to fight. Self-preservation is the premise in troubled times. Confucianism mentions that it is not a country and the world. Only when you have a family can have a world. First of all, it is to ensure that you have a stable family. Family is the foundation, and Master Cai Yong seems to have put this problem upside down. Moreover, he doesn't know people clearly. If he enters Tokyo in the future, he will definitely die. This is the hexagram that my immortal master asked for!"
Although he was a little unbearable, Zu Zhao still moved out the name of the fairy master to fool Cai Wenji. Picking up girls is the king's way. What kind of means does he care about?