I, Dong Zhuo, love the people like a son

Chapter 203 Suona and Chicken Soup

"There is the danger of tiger prisons inside and outside the river, and the stronghold of Taihang in the north, together with Qin, Shen, Jinwei, Xiongjin, and the city of land and sea.

In the middle of the night, Old Dong looked at Sima Yi affectionately at Mengjin Ferry, and said: "For the Luoyang court, as long as Hanoi County is guarded, the northern line will be safe."

Sima Yi opened his mouth, obviously wanting to interrupt.

Old Dong didn't let him succeed at all, and continued: "For you, it may be just a small step to go back to your hometown. But for this old man, regaining Hanoi is a big step for Sili!"

Sima Yi looked anxious, and opened his mouth again to express his point.

Unexpectedly, after Old Dong finished speaking in one breath, he would not stop, and rushed ahead of him and said: "My son does not need to say more, Dad understands. Well, you don't have to belittle yourself.

"In ancient times, Gan Luo was 12 years old, and the official worshiped Shangqing. From the perspective of your father, your intelligence is no less than his. After this time, your father will also worship you as an official and make you a good man. How about it?"

"Is it a good burial?"

Finally got the chance to speak, Sima Yi was about to cry: "Father, I'm only 12 years old, I'm still a child... Can you really bear it?"

The more I said it, the more it hurt, and I remembered the first sentence of Old Dong, and I couldn't help complaining: "What a small step, a big step. The point is not here at all, but that the baby may go back to his hometown!"

"Yi'er..." Old Dong couldn't help becoming emotional, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, and he held his chest and said, "Why didn't this old man let go...with blood dripping from his heart, so he couldn't let go?"

"Although this is cruel, it is also a necessary stage for you to grow independently

"Go with confidence, the old man who should say hello has already said hello. Even if the flight is not good this time, the pain will be borne by Dad!"

These words were still decent, Sima Yi managed to calm down a bit.

Immediately after thinking about it, he wondered: "But Dad is in Hanoi, and there seems to be no one there... Who on earth have you greeted?"

"Don't worry, that person has great supernatural powers and boundless magic power, and he is merciful and merciful to save the suffering and the needy." Old Dong's eyes were a little dodgy, and he didn't dare to look at the other person.

"Who the hell!" Sima Yi pressed.

The guilty old Dong suddenly kicked the stern of the boat fiercely, and then replied: "Guanyin Bodhisattva!...My son, remember that sincerity leads to spirit, she will definitely bless you!"

That kick was so powerful that the boat moved five steps away immediately.Even though Sima Yi was aggrieved and crying on the boat, it was useless and powerless.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Ji couldn't help feeling a little bit unbearable: "Taiwei, is it a little too cruel?"

"What's so cruel?" Old Dong waved his hand and said, "The people I sent to follow him are all elite embroiderers."

"Besides, going deep into the enemy's rear this time, firstly, the Sima family is deeply rooted in Hanoi. Secondly, Wang Kuang has only a few remnants of defeated soldiers left, and it is too late to regroup the troops. How can he be taken into account?"

"Even if there is any eventuality, then

Zhang Ji looked at Old Dong seriously: Blow it, keep blowing it... something really happened, how do you explain it to his parents?

"What is there to explain?" Under Zhang Ji's strange eyes, the old Dong said shamelessly: "Sima Jiangong has had... all his life. What I mean is that Sima Jiangong does not only have one son."

Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but hold his chin up and ponder: Sima Fangneng had eight sons in history. After he escaped from office in Luoyang, he didn't do anything in his hometown in Hanoi and could only make love to his wife. people.

Now that he has changed the course of history, he has been exhausted physically and mentally in the position of Luoyang Cheng, especially in the recent half-year reforms, he needs to cooperate with everything

After 996 every day, how can Sima Fang still have the time and energy?

Not to mention creating Sima Bada in one go, it is estimated that even the relationship between husband and wife will be affected. If you don’t believe it, look at the divorce rate in later generations. Who dares to say that it has nothing to do with overloaded labor?

"Hmm... It seems that after defeating the Yuan brothers, it is necessary to implement the eight-hour working system. At the same time, some nourishing medicinal materials should be sent to Sima Jiangong."

After speaking, Zhang Ji, who was left in a daze, turned around and was about to go back.But just two steps away, he turned his head and asked: "Is there a suona in the camp?"

"Suona?

"Well, it's the thousand-year-old pipa, the ten-thousand-year zither, the erhu playing for a lifetime, and the suona at the end of the play." Zhang Ji shook his head, not knowing what it was.

Now it is only the second century AD, and it will take another 100 years for suona to be introduced to China along the Silk Road from Eastern Europe and West Asia.

"It's okay. After this battle is over, the old man will order someone to make it." Old Dong was not upset, but he was a little worried, and muttered: "I don't know when it will be too late.

"In case Yi'er really overturns the car, the old man has to show something."

Just like that, he shook his head and left, muttering incessantly: "But then again, once the car is overturned and the cloth is covered, relatives and friends can wait for the food to be served."

"Firecrackers blared, suona blew, and the front was carried and the rear was chased. As soon as the coffin was lifted and the soil was buried, relatives and friends cried out. Um... When the crying is over, the old man will sit at the children's table.'

"Only poor Yi'er, who didn't know the meaning of the suona when she first heard it, but she was already in the coffin when she heard it again.

"I hope he can keep his ears from hearing about things outside the coffin, and only focus on playing Huang Quandi. All the way to the palace of the king of hell, from now on, there will be no nostalgia in the world, alas, no nostalgia!

Zhang Ji stood in a daze on the bank of the sobbing river, listening to what Old Dong said.A gust of cold wind swished past, bringing up two fallen leaves.

Slightly bleak and ignorant.

"Brother You Qi asked a certain person to become an official to assist this person, is it really not wrong to persuade him?"

"Ah, hahahaha... Li Tang is here!"

At the same time, in the big tent of the Huns in Heyangjin.Xing Hua, wearing a white apron around his waist and sleeves on his arms, was entering Yufuluo's military tent with a pot of chicken soup: "Dan Yu, who supports the plow, all the dishes are ready, why don't you eat them? "

Supporting the plow means "heaven" in the Huns language, and calling Yu Fuluo the supportive plowing chanyu is a very respectful title.

But Yu Fuluo was not overjoyed, instead he squinted at him: "Your cooking skills, if I'm not wrong, are the stir-fried dishes that are famous all over the world recently, right?"

Xing Hua immediately froze.

Before he could speak, Hu Chuquan, Yu Fuluo's younger brother, had drawn out his scimitar, and said with a sneer, "If you poison this dish, wouldn't we all die?"

Xing Hua trembled, his legs felt weak.

Fortunately, some time ago in Luoyang, I not only learned how to cook, but also participated in the strict training of embroidery envoys... er, it was during the strict training that I learned how to cook as an amateur.

Anyway, he is not what he used to be.

"King Zuo Xian is really good at joking..." He laughed a few times, then waved his hands naturally: "Eat it while it's hot, don't bother me, the villain is gone."

"You can't go." Yu Fuluo's voice was steady.

The Xiongnu warriors outside the tent also rushed forward immediately, blocking Xing Hua's way out.

Xing Hua turned around helplessly, and said with a dry smile, "Chanli Da Shanyu won't believe the nonsense of Zuo Xianwang?"

"I believe it, I strongly believe it.

The atmosphere suddenly became serious.Qubei looked at Xing Hua jokingly, and licked the back of the knife with his tongue, like a wolf about to pounce on its prey.

"Da Shanyu, why, why do you also like to joke...Xing Huaqiang held on, but still laughed.

But Yu Fuluo got up and scooped up a bowl of chicken soup with his own hands, and calmly handed it to him: "If you didn't poison, then drink this bowl of chicken soup.

Xing Hua declined immediately, shaking his head and waving his hands, saying: "Nowadays there is little food in the camp, this chicken soup is very precious, we should let Shan Yu and the virtuous kings of the left and right drink it first. How can a villain drink this chicken soup.'

Yu Fuluo smiled: "You are busy with your work, so what's the point of drinking a bowl of chicken soup?"

Then he pursed his lips and said coldly: "If you don't drink it, it means you are really poisoned."

"This, isn't it right? Who is going to frame the villain today?" Xing Hua pretended to be relaxed, looked at Hu Chuquan and said, "King Zuoxian, you are the one who wants to frame the villain, right?"

"OK, I'll drink

As he said that, he picked up the chicken soup with trembling hands: "This soup is probably a beautiful thing."

When you're done, drink it up.

He also licked his lips unsatisfied, and made a sound of praise: "It's not salty or bland, the taste is really good."

Then he patted his chest again, and motioned: "Da Shanyu, look, is the villain alright?

Yu Fuluo, Huchuquan, and Qubei looked at each other, seeing that Xing Hua, who was still alive and well, looked a little dignified and puzzled. "Drink, everyone, drink while it's hot.

Xing Hua laughed, looked at Yu Fuluo and said, "Da Shanyu, you have to take the lead. If you don't take the lead in drinking, how can they dare to drink?"

"Drink your mother!"

Seeing that the plot was not right, the supporting role Hu Chuquan actually got emotional and stopped acting, and said a few times: "Don't put on a show here, I've heard that Dong Zhuo's embroidered clothes are haunted by ghosts and ghosts, killing people invisible.

"The Han people in the whole camp dare not come here to wait for me, but you not only came, but you also know the cooking skills unique to Luoyang and said, are you an embroiderer or not!"

Chapter 204 Dad Loves Me

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Chapter 205 The Thieves Are Bold!

In Heyangjin, Yuan Shao discussed with all the generals and generals how to defeat Dong Bandit, and they discussed for seven days.The conclusion drawn is. No conclusion.

That said, it is not exact.

At least through detailed demonstrations and countless strategic deduction, they understand that it is wishful thinking to quickly break through Mengjin and Xiaopingjin with this little force.

Not to mention that Lao Dong now has more than [-] troops.There are only [-] soldiers and horses divided into two places, and it is impossible for our own army to break through.

The Hu Zhen incident last time was just a lucky accident.

"Your Majesty, don't be discouraged. Although it is impossible for us to break through the two places, at least.

Feng Ji didn't know if he had become confused in the past few days. Seeing Yuan Shao was very sad, he opened his mouth to comfort him and said: "Thieves Dong wants to rely on more than [-] people to break through us, it's just a dream!"

As soon as these words came out, Xu You was so angry that he pulled out a lock of beard.Guo Tu on the side almost couldn't help laughing when he heard the words.

Sure enough, Yuan Shao looked at him gloomyly, and all the grievances accumulated over the past few days suddenly found a outlet: "What an idiot talking about dreams, Yuan Tu has such great ambitions!"

"Lord

Only then did Feng Ji realize that the flattering was on the horse's hoof, and he quickly found an excuse and said: "Although we are fighting with Dong Bandit

Quite, but in terms of combat power and food, it is not as good.

"If you want to fight and win... well, speaking of it, there is still a gap in strength. If the soldiers, horses, food and grass can be several times that of Dong Bandit, I will be much more relaxed in making plans.

Yuan Shao nodded coldly when he heard the words, as if he agreed with the statement.

But just when Feng Ji secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he lightly parted his red lips and commented lightly: "It's very correct, but it's the most useless nonsense!"

Feng Ji's expression froze.

Fortunately, there was a sudden flash of inspiration in his mind, his eyes could not help but light up, and his expression became confident and calm: "The reason why my lord is short of soldiers and food is that the crux of the problem is that there is only one county in Bohai Sea under my rule, and all the soldiers, horses, food, and grass needed need to be relied on." supplied by others.

"The foundation is so shallow, and you have to fight against Dong thief, how can it not be difficult to reach the sky?"

"Oh?

Only then did Yuan Shao become interested, and his tone softened a bit, raising his hand to signal: "You continue, I listen to the general

With.

"The lord is the descendant of the fourth generation and the third lord. He was born in a famous family. It is not worthy of his reputation to only govern a county. In my opinion, it is better to first plan a state and strengthen the roots before he can lead the princes and order the states and counties to fight together. Dong Zhuo!"

When Xu You heard the words, he couldn't help but stepped forward and said: "Yuan Tu's words are reasonable. A man who is a big man is all over the world. How can he treat people to send food for food, and secretly restrain him! Jizhou is a place where money and food are abundant. Why don't the generals take it?"

Yuan Shao couldn't help being silent, but he felt that these counselors were too vulgar: How could he say such a thing of stealing people's foundations openly?

Although I have been very willing, but at the same time I am tired of my reputation, how can I just nod in agreement?

So I pretended to be silent, and waited for a confidant who understood me.

Feng Ji misunderstood that his strength was not enough, so he couldn't help but increase his strength: "My lord, if God doesn't take it, you will be blamed instead. The cowardly and incompetent people in Hanwenjie occupy the rich and prosperous land of Jizhou but do nothing. It is a waste of nature!"

Yuan Shao was a little annoyed, so he had to give them some hints, pretending to shake his head and sigh: "The crusade against Dong Zhuo has not been accomplished, but now he is planning the Hanwen Festival first, and the world may laugh at him."

Seeing Yuan Shao committing the stinking problem of wanting to be something and erecting an archway again, Xu You felt tired and couldn't help saying: "My lord, if he is still in doubt, I'm afraid Yuan Gonglu will grow up in Luyang first."

"It is said that Sun Jian, the prefect of Changsha, is extremely brave, and he is heading north to join Yuan Gonglu's door.

Yuan Shao's face suddenly changed, and he could no longer be arrogant: the only thing he could rely on to command the heroes of the Kanto was his identity as the fourth generation and third father.

Yuan Shu is the same as him in this aspect, and even has a greater advantage because of his son.

Fortunately, Yuan Shao knew better about hype. When he was young, whether he was guarding funerals or making friends with heroes, he was a lieutenant of Sili and even tougher than old Dong. His reputation was much better than Yuan Shu's.

But this thing is imaginary after all, and it depends on strength.

A big brother with a surname once said seriously: "No matter how powerful you are in your prestige, it is still fake, not real, so don't be obsessed with fun."

Yuan Shao deeply sympathized with this, and couldn't help seriously considering the matter of seizing Jizhou.

Before he could make a decision, a messenger rushed into the hall and said anxiously: "My lord, Hanoi is in danger, and several counties have fallen into the hands of Dong thief!"

"What... Yuan Shao turned pale with shock, and said in astonishment: "Why did Hanoi undergo such a sudden change without seeing Bandit Dong do anything?" "It wasn't Dong Bandit who did it, but

Having said that, the messenger couldn't help but hesitate a bit.