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Chapter 230 Private Property

As the candidate to support Fei Ru, Gongsun Yan finally chose Zhang Fei.

She thought it would take a lot of effort, but Zhang Fei agreed so quickly that she didn't even react.

In fact, Zhang Fei wandered around the military camp for several days with the connivance of Gongsun Yan and Zhao Yun.

Weapons, armor, food, training methods...

Even after intensive training, they become strong soldiers.

They all made Zhang Fei drool with greed.

After leaving Xudu, although Liu Bei moved to Zuojun and became Tinghou of Yicheng, Cao Cao also treated him with great courtesy.

But he didn't have any real rights, and even the two powerful generals, Zhang and Zhang, were idle for a long time.

There are no battles to fight, no soldiers to lead.

For a strong general like Zhang Fei, it couldn't be more difficult.

As for the county soldiers who were ordered to come from Guzhu, they are such well-trained soldiers, all of them are strong and wearing armor, no one will not be greedy.

At the same time, he wanted to fight against Waihu, so he readily agreed.

The one who accompanied him on the expedition was Zhang He.

Although Zhang He's loyalty is low now, this is not a reason to abandon him.

After knowing in detail the whole process of how he lurked in Lingzhi and earned money to open Lingzhi city gate, while getting to know him, Gongsun Yan had a bold idea in his mind.

She has been trying to find a way to clean up and weaken the influence of the powerful rightists of the Western Liaoning family without using any weapons or provoking a violent counterattack.

Take out of their hands the shady men and the craftsmen.

Whether it is supporting merchants led by the Guan family, establishing a chamber of commerce to release cheap goods, and impacting the economy of the family manor.

It is better to strengthen the training of grass-roots officials from common people and strip away the influence of family members at the grass-roots level in the countryside.

Or build a school and slowly take away the knowledge monopoly power of the family.

There are also paper mills, printing plants, etc. that are about to be built, and government-run newspapers, which will take away the right to speak out in public opinion from the aristocratic family.

All these measures are just to deal with these blood-sucking insects lying on Liaoxi.

But after all, the progress is too slow.

Especially after taking over the Gongsun family, she understood even more what a terrifying force these aristocratic families had formed in the darkness through generations of management and marriage.

Unless slaughtered once, it will take a lot of energy to clean up.

So Gongsun Yan thought up an extremely immoral method, intending to squeeze out all the aristocratic families in western Liaoning at once.

This plan requires a new face who is good at disguise, has a good mind, and has low moral integrity to implement it.

Then her eyes turned to Zhang He.

But now, with Zhang He's loyalty, he probably knew the plan and would jump over the wall and run away the next day.

Therefore, Zhang Fei was arranged to take him on an expedition this time.

For workers, it is encouragement to find their own positioning and value, and to see the project prospects and profits.

That's why the scene in the county soldiers' camp occurred at this time.

The person who rescued Zhang He was Zhao Yun.

I don’t know if he developed a habit by sleeping with his two brothers. At night, Zhang Fei would hug his pillow box and look for someone to sleep with him.

Last night, he came and squeezed into the same bed with Zhao Yun. He asked Zhao Yun to listen to his thunderous snoring and covered him with a quilt for the whole night.

Zhao Yun was carrying toiletries, and from a distance he saw Zhang Fei holding Zhang He under his arm, pestering him to spar with him.

Zhao Yun was familiar with Zhang Fei, and he knew that Zhang Fei disliked Zhang He just as he disliked Lu Bu.

But because of Gongsun Yan's instructions, he could only make trouble in small things.

But this is still not conducive to the cooperation between the two and Zhang He is relieved.

"Brother Yide." Zhao Yun walked over and forced Zhang Fei's hand away.

Zhang He took advantage of the situation and took two steps away, cupped his hands towards Zhao Yun, and held water to cleanse his face.

Separating the two of them, Zhao Yun occupied a position next to Zhang He to wash up.

Zhang Fei had no choice but to give up when he saw this.

After the three of them changed their clothes and carried their swords, they came to the school grounds together.

On the school grounds, the soldiers had already assembled in teams under the command of their superior officers to begin morning training.

The dispersed Lingzhijun soldiers and the reorganized prisoners of Yuan's army were scattered in the team, and under the leadership of the veterans, they underwent military posture and physical training.

Although it has only been a few days, it has already achieved initial results.

The only difference lies in physical condition and posture.

In the school grounds, there are soldiers one by one.

Not only Zhang Fei was envious, but even Zhang He opened his eyes wide in surprise. Such a strong soldier even surpassed the euphorbia soldiers under his tent.

But Zhang Fei was just a guest-general, and Zhang He was newly subordinated. Although the two of them were jealous, neither of them made a sound.

After stopping to watch for a while, Zhao Yun turned his back, curled his lips, and led the two of them to the meeting room.

The three of them compared the maps and intelligence and began to discuss the route and battle plan to Feiru.

Three desks were put together into one, and Zhao Yun unfolded a fat map on the desk.

After just one glance, Zhang He took a deep breath and stood up: "Captain Zhao, what is this?"

Zhang Fei on the side glanced at him, but he was quite calm. Zhao Xi was good at painting and mastered a set of professional painting methods. It was not a secret.

"What are you making all the fuss about?" Zhang Fei smiled, with a sense of superiority on his face, "It was Zhao Xi, Mr. Zhao's handiwork."

Zhao Xi... Zhang He muttered this name silently, recalling the peaceful-looking scribe at yesterday's banquet.

While sitting back on the bench, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

Gongsun Yan didn't know what happened in the county barracks.

She was just a little surprised when she saw the email from Zhang He that increased his loyalty by ten points.

Then, she turned her attention back to the matter at hand.

She was checking Gongsun Jing's private property in Gongsun Jing's private residence behind the governor's office.

Gongsun Jing's widow, Mrs. Gao, knew the power and kept the time.

After Gongsun Jing's funeral, he quickly took his dowry and left.

In the Han Dynasty, which paid great attention to funerals after death, Gongsun Jing's hasty funeral was not without secret discussions among the unsuspecting aristocratic families.

As for the well-informed aristocratic families, after guessing the possible reasons, they tightened their tails and became more active in sending money and food to Zhao Yun's camp.

After the Gao family left, Gongsun Jing's private property fell into Gongsun Yan's hands.

Together with Aduna, who was half buried in the soil in the backyard of the prefect's mansion.

After checking Gongsun Jing's private property, Gongsun Yan finally knew how greedy this uncle was.

Perhaps he knew that the good land and the house belonged to a shady household and it was not easy for him to hide under Gongsun Jing's nose.

Gongsun Jing especially loved playing with pearls and jade.

Boxes of Sichuan brocade, which are rare treasures and are used directly as gold in the North, were hauled out one by one.

As the dark light circulated, it illuminated the gray rainy day a bit.

Several stewards were checking in the courtyard, and Gongsun Yan randomly picked up a piece of Shu brocade.

It's funny to say that such a piece of brocade can last for three years in a small place like Yangqiuli.

At this time, Gongsun Jing was hiding him in an underground vault and never saw the light of day. The world was really unfair.

Gongsun Yan chuckled and put the Shu Brocade back in his hand.

Alan walked quickly from the backyard, bowed to Gongsun Yan, and whispered a few words into her ear.

She had an incomprehensible look on her face. She glanced at the gray sky and said, "Bury it."

As the candidate to support Fei Ru, Gongsun Yan finally chose Zhang Fei.

She thought it would take a lot of effort, but Zhang Fei agreed so quickly that she didn't even react.

In fact, Zhang Fei wandered around the military camp for several days with the connivance of Gongsun Yan and Zhao Yun.

Weapons, armor, food, training methods...

Even after intensive training, they become strong soldiers.

They all made Zhang Fei drool with greed.

After leaving Xudu, although Liu Bei moved to Zuojun and became Tinghou of Yicheng, Cao Cao also treated him with great courtesy.

But he didn't have any real rights, and even the two powerful generals, Zhang and Zhang, were idle for a long time.

There are no battles to fight, no soldiers to lead.

For a strong general like Zhang Fei, it couldn't be more difficult.

As for the county soldiers who were ordered to come from Guzhu, they are such well-trained soldiers, all of them are strong and wearing armor, no one will not be greedy.

At the same time, he wanted to fight against Waihu, so he readily agreed.

The one who accompanied him on the expedition was Zhang He.

Although Zhang He's loyalty is low now, this is not a reason to abandon him.

After knowing in detail the whole process of how he lurked in Lingzhi and earned money to open Lingzhi city gate, while getting to know him, Gongsun Yan had a bold idea in his mind.

She has been trying to find a way to clean up and weaken the influence of the powerful rightists of the Western Liaoning family without using any weapons or provoking a violent counterattack.

Take out of their hands the shady men and the craftsmen.

Whether it is supporting merchants led by the Guan family, establishing a chamber of commerce to release cheap goods, and impacting the economy of the family manor.

It is better to strengthen the training of grassroots officials born from common people and strip away the influence of family members at the grassroots level in the countryside.

Or build a school and slowly take away the knowledge monopoly power of the family.

There are also paper mills, printing plants, etc. that are about to be built, and government-run newspapers, which will take away the right to speak out in public opinion from the aristocratic family.

All these measures are just to deal with these blood-sucking insects lying on Liaoxi.

But after all, the progress is too slow.

Especially after taking over the Gongsun family, she understood even more what a terrifying force these aristocratic families had formed in the darkness through generations of management and marriage.

Unless slaughtered once, it will take a lot of energy to clean up.

So Gongsun Yan thought up an extremely immoral method, intending to squeeze out all the aristocratic families in western Liaoning at once.

This plan requires a new face who is good at disguise, has a good mind, and has low moral integrity to implement it.

Then her eyes turned to Zhang He.

But now, with Zhang He's loyalty, he probably knew the plan and would jump over the wall and run away the next day.

Therefore, Zhang Fei was arranged to take him on an expedition this time.

For workers, it is encouragement to find their own positioning and value, and to see the project prospects and profits.

That's why the scene in the county soldiers' camp occurred at this time.

The person who rescued Zhang He was Zhao Yun.

I don’t know if he developed a habit by sleeping with his two brothers. At night, Zhang Fei would hug his pillow box and look for someone to sleep with him.

Last night, he came and squeezed into the same bed with Zhao Yun. He asked Zhao Yun to listen to his thunderous snoring and covered him with a quilt for the whole night.

Zhao Yun was carrying toiletries, and from a distance he saw Zhang Fei holding Zhang He under his arm, pestering him to spar with him.

Zhao Yun was familiar with Zhang Fei, and he knew that Zhang Fei disliked Zhang He just as he disliked Lu Bu.

But because of Gongsun Yan's instructions, he could only make trouble in small things.

But this is still not conducive to the cooperation between the two and Zhang He is relieved.

"Brother Yide." Zhao Yun walked over and forced Zhang Fei's hand away.

Zhang He took advantage of the situation and took two steps away, cupped his hands towards Zhao Yun, and held water to cleanse his face.

Separating the two of them, Zhao Yun occupied a position next to Zhang He to wash up.

Zhang Fei had no choice but to give up when he saw this.

After the three of them changed their clothes and carried their swords, they came to the school grounds together.

On the school grounds, the soldiers had already assembled in teams under the command of their superior officers to begin morning training.

The dispersed Lingzhijun soldiers and the reorganized prisoners of Yuan's army were scattered in the team, and under the leadership of the veterans, they underwent military posture and physical training.

Although it has only been a few days, it has already achieved initial results.

The only difference lies in physical condition and posture.

In the school grounds, there are soldiers one by one.

Not only Zhang Fei was envious, but even Zhang He opened his eyes wide in surprise. Such a strong soldier even surpassed the euphorbia soldiers under his tent.

But Zhang Fei was just a guest-general, and Zhang He was newly subordinated. Although the two of them were jealous, neither of them made a sound.

After stopping to watch for a while, Zhao Yun turned his back, curled his lips, and led the two of them to the meeting room.

The three of them compared the maps and intelligence and began to discuss the route and battle plan to Feiru.

Three desks were put together into one, and Zhao Yun unfolded a fat map on the desk.

After just one glance, Zhang He took a deep breath and stood up: "Captain Zhao, what is this?"

Zhang Fei on the side glanced at him, but he was quite calm. Zhao Xi was good at painting and mastered a set of professional painting methods. It was not a secret.

"What are you making all the fuss about?" Zhang Fei smiled, with a sense of superiority on his face, "It was Zhao Xi, Mr. Zhao's handiwork."

Zhao Xi... Zhang He muttered this name silently, recalling the peaceful scribe at yesterday's banquet.

While sitting back on the bench, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

Gongsun Yan didn't know what happened in the county barracks.

She was just a little surprised when she saw the email from Zhang He that increased his loyalty by ten points.

Then, she turned her attention back to the matter at hand.

She was checking Gongsun Jing's private property in Gongsun Jing's private residence behind the governor's office.

Gongsun Jing's widow, Mrs. Gao, knew the power and kept the time.

After Gongsun Jing's funeral, he quickly took his dowry and left.

In the Han Dynasty, which paid great attention to funerals after death, Gongsun Jing's hasty funeral was not without secret discussions among the unsuspecting aristocratic families.

As for the well-informed aristocratic families, after guessing the possible reasons, they tightened their tails and became more active in sending money and food to Zhao Yun's camp.

When the Gao family left the prefect's mansion guarded by soldiers, Gongsun Jing's private property fell into Gongsun Yan's hands.

Together with Aduna, who was lying in his own urine in the backyard of the prefecture's mansion without anyone taking care of him.

After checking Gongsun Jing's private property, Gongsun Yan finally knew how greedy this uncle was.

Perhaps he knew that the good land and the house belonged to a shady household and it was not easy for him to hide under Gongsun Jing's nose.

Gongsun Jing especially loved playing with pearls and jade.

Boxes of curios and carloads of Sichuan brocade that had been directly used as gold in the Northland were hauled out.

As the precious light circulated, it illuminated the gray sky a little.

Several stewards were checking in the courtyard, and Gongsun Yan randomly picked up a piece of Shu brocade.

It's funny to say that such a piece of brocade can last for three years in a small place like Yangqiuli.

At this time, Gongsun Jing hid him in an underground private vault and never saw the light of day.

Gongsun Yan chuckled and put the Shu Brocade back in his hand.

Alan walked quickly from the backyard, bowed to Gongsun Yan, and whispered a few words into her ear.

She had an incomprehensible look on her face. She glanced at the gray sky and said, "Bury it."


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