Fang Guang, a man of two generations, naturally knew this information. From the perspective of Gan Ning Buqu here, it was Fang Qilin who was in Yanzhou and knew the wonders of the world.
"Sir, my lord, in just seven days, he will definitely be here with silk and satin!"
"The situation in Jiangxia is urgent. We and the prodigal sons of Bajun have all remembered this. On the Yangtze River, Mr. Datong will be useful in the future, and he will still have a hundred lives!"
The black bear man bowed and replied in a calm tone, but it was full of bloody killing intent.
Fang Guang knows that Jiang thieves are more heroic and willful than mountain bandits. What these top Jiang thieves like is the heroic spirit of spending huge sums of money and splashing blood in the Yangtze River.
He nodded slightly, called to the little monkey, threw away some samples in the store, and asked him to take the black bear man to the inner warehouse to get food first.
"Ms. sir, this, this is my lord's grain and grass. Let's just buy a few to make clothes. This, fifty thousand hu of grain and rice, is not a small amount!"
"What if that Gan Xingba ran away and someone brought the matter to the Lord?"
Cai Yan watched the group of people go away and whispered to Fang Guang. Suddenly he felt a pain in his cheek, which was caused by Fang Guang's pinch.
"What do you know? With fifty thousand grains and rice, if we can capture Gan Ning and bring him to Yanzhou, it will be the most cost-effective deal in the world!"
"My lord, the control of the north is just around the corner. It's time to plan for the south of the Yangtze River. What a hero Gan Ning is? It's okay for me to give these 50,000 hu of grain and rice to him in front of my lord!"
Thinking that Gan Xingba, the man who robbed Cao's camp from Gan Ning's Baiqi, might work for Duke Ming in the future, Fang Guang touched his chin and laughed unscrupulously.
He suddenly discovered that to capture the heroes who belonged to Jiangdong, he could only take one shot with the right shot.
Liu Bei's situation was different. Except for Xu Shu, who was not deeply poisoned and was dragged here by him, Fang Guang had nothing to focus on for the rest of the Big Ear Trilogy.
Big Er's ability to closely unite his team is rare in the world, and ordinary people may not even be able to find the right place to hoe with a hoe.
Seven days passed in a blink of an eye. Fang Guang told Taishi Ci, Zao Di and others about the matter. Zao Di only talked about Jiang. How could the thief win the trust of the people in the world? Tai Shi Ci knew Gan Ning's name and believed in Gan Xingba.
, not a person who breaks his word.
The New Year has just passed, and it is about to be the important season of spring plowing. Although there are many things going on in Dongjun, when the agreed seven-day period comes, everyone is still full of curiosity. They follow Fang Guang and wait at the Dongjun government office.
Even Xu Shu and the others, who worked the hardest in running the lime workshop, were with Fang Guang today, discussing Gan Ning's affairs.
Unknowingly, it was already three strokes up in the sun, and just when Taishi Ci was doubting himself, the sound of an oxcart suddenly came from in front of the government office.
Just a moment later, in front of the Dongjun government office, a row of dozens of ox carts were parked neatly. On the carts were tall men, most likely with Jiang Wu tattoos on their faces and arms, which was the favorite tattoo of thieves.
Everyone in colorful brocade robes carried bundles of silk and satin to the hall outside the government office. A tall man with an eight-foot height, although he did not have the impressive aura of Lu Bu, with a tense and bear-tiger physique, was covered in sinews.
Wearing the most gorgeous colorful brocade robe.
The man was dressed luxuriously in silk, but the way he wore it was completely different from that of people from aristocratic families. It was quite cold in early spring, but his sleeves and trousers were rolled up to his elbows and above his knees, revealing dark green tattoos.
From head to toe, countless dragons crossing the river covered Gan Ning's skin. During the movement, a hundred dragons danced together. It looked strange and magnificent, which was the standard for top socialites in the south of the Han Dynasty.
"I, Gan Ning, whose courtesy name is Xingba, have met the governor of Yanzhou Fang Guangfang, Mr. Datong, the unicorn in the world! Xingba originally thought it was the world's ridiculous praise, but then I realized that the hero of the north is so heroic that he can overwhelm a river dragon!"
While Gan Ning was speaking, he strode up to Fang Guang and was about to bow down in obeisance.
Fang Guang's mouth twitched slightly, he took a few steps forward, grabbed Gan Ning's arm, and pulled him in front of him.
"What a dragon crossing the river. We have many bears and tigers in the north, but we lack this fierce spirit! Come, come, come, Xingba, I have heard of your chivalrous name for a long time. Today we will not talk about silk, food and grass. I will do it for you
Introduce famous people from Yanzhou here!"
What do people in society need? What they need is face and the recognition of officials from aristocratic families.
Fang Guang learned a thing or two about human nature and sophistication from Da'er. He took Gan Ning's hand and introduced them one by one from Zao Di, Xu Shu, and Tai Shi Ci.
Gan Ning could only feel the warmth in his palms and chest. He did not remember the names of the civil and military officials of Dongjun, but Fang Datong, the brother, was recognized by Gan Ning in his heart for his ability.
"Pop!"
Fang Guang clapped his hands, and his subordinates, Big Tiger and Little Monkey, had already brought the green plum wine that all heroes loved, as well as the best beef.
All of a sudden, the Dongjun government office held a banquet at noon, and while changing cups and cups, Gan Ning told everything about opening a shop to raise grain and rice.
Speaking of Huang Zu's rudeness, Liu Biao's disdain for martial arts, and Liu Zhang's cowardice, Gan Ning's eyes seemed to have a ball of fire burning.
"Liu Biao, although he is called Ba Jun, is held hostage by the Jingzhou family and has accomplished nothing. How can he compare with my lord Meng De?"
"Xingba, Jiangdong is the place where achievements are made. Yanzhou and Yuzhou are the time to show off their talents. Xingba has a lifetime of skills, why go to Jiangdong and join the lineage of Sun Ce who is still in his infancy?"
"I'm here in East County. I want to write to the lord to use his ability to promote hegemony. It's normal for the admiral to take charge!"
Gan Ning was praised in public by a county governor, and his face turned blood red with excitement. Gan Xingba, for the first time in his life, was worried about gains and losses when talking to others.
"Datong, all my skills in life have been on rivers. There are water battles east of the river, so there is no place for me to use them. It's not that I don't want to be used by Datong, I'm just afraid that I will live up to the high hopes of Duke Cao and Datong!"
When had Gan Ning ever been humble? When his followers heard the words of the Yangtze Jinfan thief, they all looked surprised.
Fang Guang looked disapproving.
"The ability to achieve hegemony lies in bravery. Duke Cao also needs to practice water battles. Are you afraid that you won't be able to use it?"
"I will help Xingba make the decision on this matter. From His Majesty, I want a general to patrol the river. If there is no water in Sishui, Yellow River or Yanzhou, please ask Xingba to train his troops first!"
Fang Guang's eloquent words at the Yanzhou Dong'afu Yamen made Gan Ning nod his head and made up his mind to take root in Dongjun.
At the north gate of Dong'a, while Fang Guangda was showing off his eloquence, a heroic young man, carrying a long spear with the tip wrapped in his hand, rode a white horse and slowly entered the city.
The structure of Dong'a is different from the rest of the world. Mr. Datong invites brave men from all over the world to come and join him. Every day, men with weapons and horses come to the city to join Fang Guang.
Changshan Zhao Zilong, who looked like those who surrendered, spoke with a Hebei accent, and the guard guard asked him casually, then released his white horse and rushed into the city.
Outside the government office, when Gan Ning was listening to Fang Guang's words, he giggled.
On the street only a few hundred steps away from the government office, Zhao Zilong jumped off his horse, took out his horse's rucksack, slowly took out the armor left by his brother from the rucksack, and put it on his body with unusual seriousness.
The bloody battle at Changbanpo took place in the world more than ten years in advance. The location of the incident was moved from Dangyang to Dongjun City!