Chapter 91 Don't blame Yun Chang, your son gave too much
Chapter 91 Yun Chang, don’t blame me. Your son gave you too much.
Author: milk sugar sugar sugar
Chapter 91 Yun Chang, don’t blame me. Your son gave you too much.
The so-called "buqu" is not the "bu" in the military establishment. "Qu" refers to the private troops that all wealthy families in ancient times had.
This kind of army has the nature of personal dependence.
As a private tribe, they must be loyal to their master, and the master also has the responsibility of "protecting" them.
You must know that during the Three Kingdoms period, Soochow had the most tribes. Because of the "hereditary military leadership system", the monarchs of Soochow often gave their ministers a fixed number of soldiers. After the father died, the son succeeded, and the elder brother succeeded the younger brother. Basically, it was possible
Considered as a family's private armed force.
This is why the Jiangdong clan has a great degree of say.
Although Liu Bei and Cao Cao's camp does not have as many "clubs" as Soochow, some powerful clans will have a large number of private soldiers.
For example, Cao Hong and Li Dian from Cao Cao's side...
Mi Zhu and Mi Fang on Liu Bei's side.
Once, after Liu Bei was defeated by Lu Bu and his army was almost wiped out, the Mi family donated their "Two Thousand" Song to Liu Bei, which became an important guarantee for Liu Bei's comeback.
With the wars over the years, the number of members of the Mi family has increased, and today, there are more than 7,000 members.
And Guan Lin asked for one thousand, which was far more than double the market price...
Guan Lin just wanted to make Mi Fang an offer that he couldn't refuse.
It's just that in these troubled times, there are many people buying and selling slaves, but except for one prince, few people will sell or transfer existing and well-trained tribes to others.
Of course, Guan Lin's thoughts...everyone's heart is like a mirror.
Guan Yu once again refused to give him a military rank and gave him soldiers and horses. Guan Lin also said, "My father's soldiers are not rare for my children!"
Then, with Guan Lin's temperament, he will never give up.
And the Mi family's story became his brand new choice.
Bing, Bing, Bing…
What Guan Lin wants is soldiers!
In these troubled times, without force, it is not a big problem. Just find a reliable bodyguard. But without soldiers, it will be difficult to move forward and you will be at the mercy of others!
You can't expect a series of military operations to be completed by a group of beggars, right?
Of course, Mi Fang did not suffer at all from this transaction.
In fact, Mi Fang also wanted to agree. After all, it was twice the market price... This condition was too tempting, but he had to consider Guan Yu.
After all, just now, the Guan family father and son had a tit-for-tat confrontation over the issue of "military rank" and "soldiers and horses."
Mi Fang subconsciously turned her head to look at Guan Yu.
Guan Lin saw what he meant and raised his voice: "I'm talking about business with Prefect Mi. What does Prefect Mi want my father to do? It seems that the dispatch of the Mi family tribe does not require my father's nod, right?"
While Guan Lin was speaking, he glanced at Guan Yu from the corner of his eye.
Guan Yu turned his head and said nothing...
He couldn't accept this!
Ma Liang muttered in his heart...
——"Master Yunqi, you are so persistent in leading troops..."
Looking back at Mi Fang, at this moment, his heart was filled with mixed feelings.
Agree, I'm afraid Guan Yu won't be happy.
If you don't agree, you're afraid that Guan Lin will be unhappy...and if Guan Lin is unhappy, the consequences will be serious, and the entire Mi family may be infamous!
Confused...Mi Fang is very confused.
Guan Lin didn't rush him, just stood in front of him and waited patiently...
He is confident because... Guan Lin knows best what credibility means to a merchant family.
Ten breaths, twenty breaths, thirty breaths...
Fifty breaths, one hundred breaths!
For a full hundred breaths, Mi Fang's plump cheeks, with tightly knitted features, seemed to be relieved all of a sudden. He loosened his clenched fists and relaxed... completely relaxed.
He had already made up his mind.
Immediately, Mi Fang turned to Guan Yu and said, "Yun Chang...I'm sorry."
Between Guan Yu's mood and Mi family's credibility and reputation, Mi Fang still chose the latter. After all, Guan Lin is also your son Guan Yu... Mi Fang felt that no matter how she thought about it, she would not offend Guan Yu.
But if the credibility of the Mi family is gone, then... all these years of hard work to revive the Mi family's wealthy family... just... just...
Mi Fang looked apologetic and lowered his head towards Guan Yu, "Yun Chang... don't blame me. This time, your son gave you too much!"
Speaking of this, Mi Fang cupped her hands towards Guan Yu and immediately turned to Guan Lin's side.
His expression changed from serious to full of laughter in an instant: "Fourth Young Master, it's okay to give you this piece of music as a gift, it's just the price!"
In business talks…
Mi Fang bargained: "How about the grain you mentioned, if I give it to you for 500 pieces?"
Who would have thought that Guan Lin turned his head and said directly: "Twelve hundred steps!"
this…
Mi Fang was stunned.
He is here to bargain, so why is the price still going up?
"Fourth Young Master, there is no bargaining like this?" Mi Fang said quickly...
Guan Lin asked back: "Have I bargained with Prefect Mi? I'm raising the price from the ground up. If you don't want to, you can still pay back the grain. Ninety-nine thousand dendrobium, I want it tomorrow, even if it's less than a bag!"
this…
Mi Fang frowned, he suddenly felt that Guan Lin was so hard...
It was a fixed price. He tentatively quoted another figure, "Let's do this. The Fourth Young Master and I each take a step back. How about eight hundred steps?"
"Fifteen hundred steps!" Guan Lin said without thinking.
He muttered in his heart - "Let's compare, which one of us is more anxious?"
Mi Fang was drunk. He felt that he was completely controlled by Guan Lin. After bargaining for this price, was there anything left to bargain for?
Immediately, Mi Fang turned her head and looked to the other side. Guan Yu was still sitting on his seat, with his face twisted, without saying a word or showing any expression.
On the contrary, Ma Liang watched this "bargaining" with great interest...
"Ji Chang...you're here already? How can you cherish words like gold?" Mi Fang looked at Ma Liang with eyes filled with desire.
"Ahem..." Ma Liang coughed lightly and glanced at Guan Yu from the corner of his eye. From the slight fluctuations in his expression, he could guess Guan Yu's mood to some extent.
——"It doesn't seem like he is angry."
After confirming this, Ma Liang stood up slowly and walked to Guan Lin.
"Master Yunqi, for the sake of my son Ma Bing also serving you in the thief Cao Yuli's house, how about giving me Ma Liang a piece of thin noodles? Just as I said first, a thousand steps...don't do anything
Isn’t it too difficult for Governor Mi?”
This is the art of language…
Ma Liang didn't directly say it was for my sake.
In fact, Guan Lin didn't even give Guan Yu face, so would he care about Ma Liang's face?
Instead, it was proposed that Ma Bing, as the "chief reporter" of Guan Lin, the "thief Cao Li", served him on a daily basis. There was no credit, but there was some hard work, right?
In terms of face, Ma Bing is the most suitable.
really…
"Come on, for the sake of Uncle Ma and his son, let's just have a thousand Bubu for a thousand!" Guan Lin said with a smile: "People say that when Han Xin orders troops, the more the better. I have never led too many troops.
There are a thousand steps, just try it out first, I think Prefect Mi will make a profit!"
"Where...where..." Mi Fang blurted out these words, as if she was granted amnesty. "Then it's settled, let's make it happen!"
"It's a deal!" Guan Lin smiled...
With so many people here, there is no reason to regret.
However, this kind of gift from Bu Qu is still very vain. If Mi Fang wants to cheat, she can make an agreement with these Qian Bu Qu and let them escape privately after giving them to Guan Lin...
After a few years, the news has passed, and he can just join Mi Fang again.
Of course, Guan Lin also thought of this.
But he is still very confident. With his status as the son of Guan Yu, Mi Fang will not go too far.
In addition, with so many people witnessing it, if something really happened and was exposed, would Mi Fang still need her face?
To put it bluntly, Guan Lin is already like this. He feels that with Mi Fang's temperament, he will definitely not provoke her. Isn't this making Mi Fang uncomfortable?
The dust has settled…
Guan Lin and Mi Fang also signed a hasty contract, and ten days later, one thousand steps and fifty thousand hu of grain would be delivered together.
After Ma Liang witnessed all this, he turned towards Guan Yu, "I hope Guan Gong will calm down, let's end this matter... Mr. Yunqi is so persistent, maybe the soldiers he leads can be as extraordinary as him?"
Ma Liang took the initiative to give Guan Yu a step down, and also tried to ease the tense relationship between father and son.
Guan Yu squinted his eyes...
He mused: "My son wants to lead the army to fight, but it's too late for me to be happy, so why should I be angry? It's just..."
Speaking of this, Guan Yu's phoenix eyes slowly opened, and he looked at Guan Lin, "Do you know, my son? In the entire Jingzhou, all weapons, armors, and military supplies are uniformly dispatched by the arsenal. Since my son is so strong-willed, I don't care about bringing him with me."
The soldiers of the Guan family... Naturally, it’s not uncommon for my father’s arsenal to provide weapons, armor, horses, and baggage, right?”
At this point, Guan Yu stood up suddenly, put his hands on the table, and spoke in the same serious tone as before: "The sword is double-edged, and he can handle it with ease, and he is the king of hundreds of soldiers; the spear is white cherry, blocking nazha, and the heavy rain pear blossom is the king of hundreds of soldiers.
The king of the king; the sword is in command, and the cold light is three feet high, sweeping away the fallen leaves of the autumn wind, which is the courage of hundreds of soldiers..."
Speaking of this, he raised his tone and looked directly at Guan Lin, "As a father, I look forward to it very much. My son has no weapons, no armor, no equipment, no equipment, how can such an army win?"
It seems that Guan Yu did not go down the steps laid out by Ma Liang...
He won't go down these steps!
If you want to do it, it has to be Guan Lin!
Do you think that a "Letter of Sin to Self" will make his tail fly to the sky?
Don't even think about it!
This time, Guan Yu had made up his mind. If this boy did not surrender to him and beg for mercy, all the forges and workshops in Jingzhou would not provide him with any military uniforms.
Make bricks without straw…
In these thousand parts, there are no weapons or armors? So what?
——"Boy, how far are you from fighting your father?"
——"I need you to remember clearly, who is the father of this three-acre land?"
Thoughts on this…
"Hahahaha..." Guan Yu smiled like a winner. While laughing, he walked towards the gate of the mansion with dragon and tiger steps.
Before leaving, he came to Guan Lin's side.
Guan Yu paused and added a meaningful and thought-provoking sentence, "As a father, I am looking forward to it. My son will lead this heroic army!"
I originally thought this would be the end.
Unexpectedly, Guan Lin raised his chest and looked directly into his father's eyes.
Then he said something amazing!
——"Dad, don't regret it!"
"Regret?" Guan Yu seemed to have heard the funniest words in the world...
Guan Yu never knew what regret was.
The tree on the grave of the last person who made him regret was three feet high!
Guan Lin's words continued, and his words became more pointed: "One day, when father's Guan family army is severely pressed to the ground and rubbed by the child's soldiers, father must not regret it!"
call…
Guan Yu breathed softly, he felt...this kid is crazy, right?
Guan Jiajun? This Guan Jiajun who has experienced hundreds of battles, this elite unit among the elite troops, will he be pressed to the ground and rubbed by the soldiers led by your boy?
--ridiculous…
--ridiculous!
Thinking of this, Guan Yu's expression still showed no emotion or anger.
"As a father, I am really looking forward to that day!"
Speaking of this, Guan Yu gave Guan Lin a meaningful look, and then strode out of the mansion.
When he stepped out of this door, he was greeted by a new wave of air. Guan Yu took a deep breath and suddenly felt relaxed that he had not seen for a long time.
Only then did he realize that just now... this kid Guan Lin had given him a majestic sense of oppression, which made him breathe quickly!
——"Is it his arrogant words?"
——"Or is it his serious look?"
——"This kid can't... really be able to bring out a force that even the Guan family's army can look up to, right?"
These thoughts only appeared briefly, and Guan Yu shook his head violently.
He felt that he had thought too much. A boy who did not understand martial arts and did not have an arsenal to support his troops. How strong could the soldiers he brought out be?
By this time, Ma Liang had already chased him out.
Seeing Guan Yu, he quickly comforted him and said: "How come Guan Gong is in tit-for-tat with Master Yunqi again? Didn't Guan Gong praise Master Yunqi highly before?"
this…
When this topic was mentioned, Guan Yu was silent for a moment.
Phew, with a heavy exhalation, Guan Yu sighed: "This son always seems to have some kind of evil spirit in his body, as if this son had some trouble with Guan in his past life, and he seems to be born to be with Guan."
It's like being right! Such evil energy drove Guan's blood to surge, and he became angry..."
At this point, Guan Yu let out a long sigh, "A lot of times, Guan can't control it either!"
After saying this, Guan Yu did not stop any longer and got into the carriage while shaking his head.
Ma Liang, on the other hand, shook his head helplessly.
——"This pair of father and son, this life is like this..."
——"In the previous life, we must have been enemies!"
…
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Shuzhong, Chengdu.
The fast horses were ready, and in addition, there were three knights escorting him along the way.
Yang Yi, who has just been in Chengdu for a month, is now heading back to Jingzhou.
The most important purpose of this visit was to verify the talents of General Guan's fourth son, "Master Guan Lin" for Prime Minister Zhuge.
Is it true talent and learning, or is it an exaggeration?
In "The Book of Sin", General Guan's words of praise for his son, how many percent are true? How many percent are false? You need to give it a try.
Originally...this was just an ordinary task.
However, Ma Di’s explanation was very thoughtful, as well as the three problems written by Zhuge Military Advisor. Now “Chengdu” is at a loss and has no good solution...
These added a lot of new meaning to this mission.
Yang Yi only felt that the relationship was important!
Thinking of this, Yang Yi opened his eyes slightly, and finally raised his head and stared at the word "Chengdu" above the city gate.
The time has come and Uncle Liu Huang's documents should have arrived.
at this time…
The clear and urgent sound of horse hooves came from far away. Yang Yi raised her head and looked up. Under the shadow of the trees, she saw two horses galloping towards her from a distance.
One of the riders was a tall, round black man riding a white horse.
The other rider is a slender figure with healthy wheat-colored skin, riding a maroon horse.
The figure on the horse gradually became clearer.
It's Zhang Fei and Zhang Xingcai...
Yang Yi said to herself: "Why are General Zhang and his daughter here?"
But Zhang Fei was heard shouting: "Master Wei, my eldest brother asked me to accompany you on this trip..."
From a long distance away, Zhang Fei's loud voice came over.
"And my daughter, I heard that there is a Qilin'er under Yun Chang's knees, so I have to take her to see her! My elder brother said, can't this fat water flow to outsiders? Ah... hahaha..."
The words came out of my mouth...
Zhang Xingcai, who had slightly darker skin, a graceful figure, and a dashing figure, said loudly: "Dad just likes to talk nonsense. My daughter just wants her sister on the screen!"
"I don't know if her sword skills have improved now? Maybe she can catch her daughter's long tassel?"