Chapter 194 The rich man's wine and meat stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road
"My lord, just watch out! Our brothers in the second village will definitely eat this meat!" Guan Hai waved his arms and cheered to the soldiers behind him: "Don't you think so, brothers!"
"yes!"
Hundreds of soldiers from the second camp raised their hands in response.
"That's white-flowered, fragrant mutton! And there are only twenty of them. Our brothers in the fifth village will share half of it no matter what!" Chang Peng is a master who is not afraid of anything. I saw him stretching out his arms.
, shouted: "Brothers, fight with them!"
"Fight!"
The hundred soldiers of the Fifth Tunnel did not give in, each one stared at his comrades around him like a hungry wolf.
"Our third village hasn't spoken yet! Who will get you in your turn!"
"That's right, no matter what, we have to say it's on a first-come, first-served basis!"
"Hehe, this training is all about skill. Those who are capable eat meat. If you are not, you can only watch!"
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Originally, Zhu Han's sudden increase in training volume made the soldiers somewhat resentful. Now that they heard that there was meat to eat, who cared about those ten kilometers? Even if the training volume was doubled, the morale of the soldiers would be very high.
In this era when people don't have enough to eat, eating meat is simply a very luxurious thing. Who would give up this opportunity?
"It's a mule or a horse. Pull it out and run around. Don't let me do all these nonsense. Only when you have the ability to compare it will you know!"
Zhu Han was very pleased. He suddenly understood why the generals had to mobilize and speak before taking action. This could not only boost the morale of the soldiers, but also bring the emotions of both sides closer. The soldiers all had their eyes wide open.
Zhu Han stared at him blankly and looked at him.
Just when Zhu Han was training in full swing.
Xi Zhi had just arrived in Luoyang. He had set out from Daijun for a month, and his journey was delayed because he had to escort thousands of Xianbei prisoners. The procession was so spectacular that it shocked the soldiers guarding the gate.
, then after the Luoyang order learned of Xi Zhicai's intention, he temporarily vacated a small military camp outside Luoyang City to house these Xianbei prisoners, and invited Xi Zhicai to a banquet at his home.
Xi Zhicai was charged with Zhu Han's important mission. He and Zhou Yi, the commander of Luoyang, did not know each other and did not dare to delay, so he declined Zhou Yi's kindness. Zhou Yi was not angry, but said that after Zhu Han received the reward, Xi Zhicai would let Xi Zhicai
Zhicai went to his house for a banquet again. Faced with Zhou Yi's repeated invitations, Xi Zhicai couldn't refuse and could only agree.
The second time he came to Luoyang, Xi Zhicai rushed towards Ma Yuanyi's station with ease. This time, he came with a heavy responsibility and did not dare to neglect at all. He didn't even have time to take a sip of water before interviewing Ma Yuanyi.
After learning that Xi Zhicai had recognized Zhu Han as his master, Ma Yuanyi also sighed a lot. He thought that he used both soft and hard tactics and had endless means. He was not as capable as a seventeen-year-old boy. Regarding Zhu Han's request, no matter how hard he used it,
In addition, Xi Zhicai offered money, so Ma Yuanyi agreed without thinking, and promised that he would personally go to Feng Xu and ask Feng Xu to facilitate the matter.
After bidding farewell to Ma Yuanyi, Xi Zhicai rushed towards Zhang Rang's mansion without stopping. When he came to a bridge, he saw densely packed people on both sides of the bridge, selling their children, selling their bodies, and being buried.
Dear, there are countless people working hard for food. Here, you only need to spend a little money to buy several lives.
"Sir, I didn't expect that there would be refugees in Luoyang City!"
A guard next to Xi Zhicai was stunned and said subconsciously: "I thought this kind of situation only happened in our places!"
"Haha, Xuanyong, no matter how prosperous the city is, it has its dark side. Let's share all the food we have with them!"
Xi Zhicai gave a bitter smile and looked up at the peaceful wealthy area on the other side of the bridge. He saw two soldiers standing guard at the bridge, as if to be wary of these things.
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The refugees passed by in confusion.
"promise!"
Xuanyong called to other guards to take out all the food he had and was preparing to distribute it to the refugees along the way.
"Come on, take it and eat it!"
"It doesn't cost any money, just take it and eat it!"
But no matter how Xuanyong and the others explained, the refugees did not dare to reach out and take their food bags. Even the hungry ones just swallowed and stared, not daring to step forward at all.
"Sir, why don't they want it?"
Xuanyong was puzzled and asked: "You don't want this for free? Are you just starving?"
"Stupid?" Xi Zhicai replied helplessly: "They are not stupid. Okay, you just need to throw the grain bags on the ground!"
"promise!"
After receiving the order, Xuanyong threw the grain bag in his hand directly on the ground.
In an instant, the refugees who had been submissive just now suddenly became extremely ferocious, ruthlessly robbing the food on the ground.
"What a bunch of bastards. If you don't give them anything, you have to pick them up from the ground!"
Xuanyong said angrily.
"Okay! Let's cross the bridge!"
He had seen too many of these things in the past few years, where rich people were drunk and meat was stinky, and people were frozen to death on the road. Only after following Zhu Han did he know how well Zhu Han did it.
Xi Zhicai and his party were dressed luxuriously, and Zhu Han spent a lot of money to buy them a set of clothes, even if they were Xuanyong and his group of guards, in order not to embarrass Zhu Han after they came to Luoyang.
"My lord, are you here to visit a friend or are you here by invitation?"
As soon as Xi Zhi stepped off the bridge, he saw the soldier guarding the bridge hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to ask.
"Come here to take us to Zhang Changshi's residence!" Xi Zhicai said calmly after asking Xuanyong to reward the two soldiers with some money.
"It turns out that I'm looking for Changshi Zhang. Sir, please come this way. I'll guide you the way!"
The soldiers on duty here are also very discerning. After learning about Xi Zhicai and the person they were looking for, he knew what Xi Zhicai was here to do, and he could come directly to Zhang Rang, so he had a big plan.
, His background is also very deep. This kind of person is not something that a small soldier of his can provoke. I saw him leading the way and saying with a smile: "My lord, you came at the right time. Zhang Chang
The servant has just returned from the palace and is currently in the mansion."
"My lord, this is Changshi Zhang's residence!"
Not long after, the soldiers led Xi Zhicai and his party to the door of a large house.
There were sixteen guards standing in front of the gate alone. They stood on both sides of the gate, eight on each side, and each of them was powerful and majestic. At first glance, they were unusual. There was also a chair placed next to the gate.
Sitting there was a young man who didn't look like a guard or a servant.
"Who are you? Do you know where this is? Get out of here!"
When a guard at the door saw Xi Zhicai and the others stopping in front of the door, he immediately shouted: "If you disturb Mr. Zhang's rest, even if you have ten heads, it won't be enough to cut him off!"
"Okay, you can go!"
Xi Zhicai asked Xuanyong to reward the soldier who led the way, and then smiled at him.
"My lord, the person sitting on the chair is called Zhang San. This person is the most greedy for money. It is said that he is a distant relative of Changshi Zhang. If you want to ask to see Changshi Zhang, you can start with this person!"
After the soldier received another reward, he immediately beamed with joy. He quickly possessed Xi Zhicai and whispered in his ear.
"Thank you for reminding!"
Xi Zhicai raised the corner of his mouth slightly and thought to himself that the reward was not in vain, and he finally got some useful news.
"Don't you understand what I'm saying, sir?"
Zhang San was angry when he saw that Xi Zhicai still refused to leave.
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He walked directly towards them and said cursingly: "A bunch of country bumpkins, do you think they want to see Mr. Zhang just because they have a few dollars?"
"you...."
Xuanyong saw that there was no one in his eyes and his words were ungrateful. He was about to get angry, but was stopped by Xi Zhicai's look.
"I wonder if Mr. Zhang is in person?"
After hearing what Zhang San said, Xi Zhicai was not annoyed, and he even straightened his clothes a little in front of Zhang San, and then solemnly bowed to Zhang San.
"Do you know me?" Zhang San was stunned when he heard this, pointed at himself and wondered: "Am I already so powerful? Does any countryman know my name?"
"How can I not know the name of Mr. Zhang San?" Xi Zhicai took out a piece of gold the size of an egg from his arms and stuffed it into Zhang San's hand, and said with a smile: "Everyone knows that Mr. Zhang treats others well."
Being kind and kind, I think Mr. Zhang is also better than his master!"
"That's right! People outside always say bad things about my uncle. In fact, they don't know that my uncle treats others the best!" Zhang Sanben wanted to pretend, but the meeting gift Xi Zhicai gave was too heavy. Such a small lump
The gold was enough for his salary for many days, and he was murmuring in his heart that he did not dare to embarrass Zhicai any more.
"Are you here to ask my uncle for help?"
"Exactly!"
"If so, then you must also understand my uncle's rules, right?"
"What rules?"
Xi Zhicai was stunned when he heard this. He really didn't know what Zhang San said about the rules. Could it be that Zhang Rang had some unknown rules?
"It looks like this is your first time here, right?" Zhang San was not surprised at all that Xi Zhi had such an expression, and immediately laughed.
"Oh! If I violate Mr. Zhang's taboo later, I will be wronged. If I lose my next life, it will be gone. But if I make Mr. Zhang uncomfortable, isn't it a big crime?"
A flash of pain flashed across Xi Zhicai's face, and he took out a piece of gold the size of an egg and put it into Zhang San's hand and said with a smile: "Please give Mr. Zhang an explanation!"
"Seeing as you are a sensible person, I will tell you something!" After Zhang San got an unexpected surprise, he suddenly felt that the man in front of him was particularly friendly to him, and then explained: "My uncle only has one rule.
, that is, you can ask him to do things, but the things that come into the house have to be his. No matter whether the thing is successful or not, there is absolutely no reason to return it! There used to be a foreigner who came to ask for an official, and he brought a box of gold and silver.
, after he saw that my uncle didn’t do anything for him, he left with the box of gold and silver, and then guess what?”
"What's wrong?" Xi Zhicai's brows jumped when he heard this, and he asked.
"Not many days later, that man even lost his original official position, and now he is still begging for food on the bridge!" Zhang San chuckled and said: "I have offended my uncle, and no one dares to take him in. Until now.
It must have been a few years!"
"Is there such a thing?" Xi Zhicai was surprised, and quickly laughed and said: "That man is really nothing. He dares to take back something that is filial to Duke Zhang. He is simply asking for death! I will not be as mean as him.
, I just want to meet Mr. Zhang, I wonder if Mr. Zhang can introduce me to me?"
"Where are you from? Why did you come to see my uncle?" Zhang San asked with a smile.
"I am a native of Yingchuan. My name is Xi Zhong and my courtesy name is Zhicai. I am currently a staff member of Zhu Han, the first song of Huwuyuan School Wei Department. On behalf of my lord, I have come to see Mr. Zhang. I hope Mr. Zhang can reward me with a job!"
Xi Zhicai quickly replied truthfully.
"Zhu Han? How can a mere military prince have such a net worth?" Zhang San suddenly became concerned and asked: "I wonder where this Zhu Junhou comes from? Which family is he from?"
In these days, those with money in their families still lead troops to fight in wars, either from a general family or from a gilding family. He, Zhang San, would not dare to offend any of these people.