New Story of Lv Bu

: : Zilong's new position

"Zilong! Your eldest brother and I are old friends, and you are my brother! Come here, Zhang Liao, Lu An, and Lu Zheng, come to see your uncle!" Upon hearing this, Zhao Jun waved his hand quickly: "Da Sima. Don’t do that! Let’s talk about each other, you and my brothers should be commensurate, and they should be commensurate as brothers!” Although they are in the old days, their identities are very different now, one in the sky and the other in the ground. No matter how confused Zhao Jun is, he dare not dare. Let the son-in-law of Da Sima call the sixteen-year-old Zhao Yun his uncle.

"Da Sima, the four of them are about the same age, so they are all brothers. When we were in the army, didn't we all handle it like this? You and I are not of the same clan and the same clan, not so particular! Four people go out together Let's play. Suddenly an uncle pops up, that's really a terrible sight." "Alright! Come on! Put a drink! Today I must be drunk!" Lu Bu didn't insist anymore.

The fateful friendships that were born to death in the past, the tragic battle of the siege of Jiuyuan, coupled with the unpredictable changes in the political situation today, have opened up the conversations between Zhao Jun and Lu Bu. The two talked and laughed, happy and sad, and seemed to have endless words. "I said, buddy, don't look at me doing this Rao Shizi Da Sima, but it's not as comfortable as being a small army officer that day!" Lu Bu drank a lot of wine, his tongue was a little bigger, and he tore a new one with his hand. The pig shoulder that came up said to Zhao Jun.

"How can I do that?" Zhao Jun also drank a lot. After more than ten years of gathering of old comrades-in-arms, if he didn't drink too much, it was not enough friendship. He put down the roast goose that was gnawing in his hand, and screamed with his fists on the case. "If it weren't for you to fight to the rescue, the more you ride, there will be no more than a hundred people left! With you as Da Sima, brothers don't worry! If you meet another He Suigao, the big man will be his mother!"

"Brother Zhao, we can't say that! Uncle He Guo is a cousin, cousin, do you understand? I'm Lu Bu a bird? I'm just a small officer from a humble background! How many people look down on me, they are laughing at us behind their backs The soil buns!" Lu Bu dunked another drink, said dimly, drunkly. "You know the conventions of this dynasty, aristocratic family? Aristocratic family!"

When he heard this, Zhao Jun immediately became angry: "Go to his mother's family? Big clan! This group of bird people who eat people and don't shit! Yuan Gonglu is the least thing! Yuan Benchu ​​is a little better?? ?Just a little bit! Bong first, listen to me, you must go on! Good life to do it! What a big Sima? The brothers of Yueqi and the common people all look forward to you being the emperor! It's not my old Zhao blowing, you I don’t even know that in the eyes of the ordinary people, you are more important than the emperor!"

"How do you do that?" Lu Bu waved his hand: "The emperor got the surname Liu! Gaodi and the ministers punished the white horse and pledged that if the surname is not Liu, you will not be the king! You can tell a joke, emperor? Do you think I am like the emperor?" Zhao Jun Throwing down the roast goose in his hand, he looked at Lu Bu dimly. "It stands to reason that your brother looks great and looks like an emperor! However, it seems that there is something missing, don’t worry! Let me think about it! By the way, you don’t look right when you eat pork shoulder, and emperor is not useful. The food eaten by hand is slowly cut with a knife!"

"Hahahaha!" Lu Bu happily patted the case. "Fuck it! How can I cut it with a knife and eat comfortably?"

Seeing Lu Bu's eldest brother talking and laughing there, talking about the emperor unscrupulously, Zhao Yun was a little puzzled. In his mind, the emperor was a sacred existence, how could he laugh so wanton? Zhang Liao started as a young official, and he was used to the way of the world. He saw Zhao Yun's doubts at a glance. "Zilong, you probably have never stayed in a barracks before, all veterans are like this."

"My father-in-law and your eldest brother are veteran soldiers. The barracks are full of hot-blooded men. Whenever they have problems, they will take up swords and guns to kill the enemy. When there is nothing to do, they will train hard, like this, and drink arrogantly. It's rare and rare, and it's also when they are most relaxed and happy. Wait, they will sing for a while! My father-in-law hasn't been so happy for several years. In the past, there were many rules and regulations governed by the law of the big man. I Looking at it, I feel distressed for him. It's rare that his brothers are happy today, so just let them go. It's common to talk about bullies in the barracks! It's not a big deal."

Sure enough, within a quarter of an hour, Lu Bu and Zhao Jun started singing. "Fuck Wu Gexi being caught by the rhinoceros armor, the car is in the wrong hub, and the short soldier is picked up. The banners cover the sun and the enemy is like clouds, and the arrows are falling. The people are vying for the first???" Being generous, Zhao Yun's blood was boiling, and he couldn't help humming in a low voice.

Lu Zheng clenched his fists, drew out his sword, and danced in the hall to the beat. Lu An smiled and beat the beat with his right hand, carefully watching Zhao Yun's every move. My father never valued a person so much. What talent does Zhao Zilong have that is worthy of his father sending Dianwei to invite him? He admired his father's vision very much. It seemed that this person should be an all-rounder in civil and military affairs.

"Brother Wen Yuan, the eldest son, the younger brother has an unrelenting request. I wonder if the two are allowed?" Zhao Yun said, sitting in a jeopardy position, arching his hands. "Zilong, everyone is like brothers, don't be like this! Don't be like that! Please speak frankly if you have any words!" Zhang Liao was in the air with his hand holding the cup of wine. "Can you let me stay in the barracks for a few days? The younger brother wants to see if he is the material of the military." "Brother Zilong! What's so difficult about this? It's a trivial matter!" Lu An said loudly. .

"Three days later, the remnants of the Xiliang Army and the Xiliang rebels of Han Sui and Ma Chao are about to come to Chang'an. The general guard Gao Shun is responsible for commanding the entire army, promoting peace through war, and fighting for the surrender of the Xiliang rebels in World War I. If Brother Zilong wants to go to the battlefield, carry the Wei army, fall into the camp, ride the tigers and leopards, and join the troops of the state army, you can pick it up! It is to enter the Wushu Hall of the merged state, which is also a matter of one sentence! "

"So, I thanked the grandson! I think I am good at riding and shooting. Can I stay in the cavalry for a while? Qingqi is the best." The happiness came too suddenly, and Zhao Yun was a little confused. "Well? Brother Zilong, the original leader of the White Army, Wei Xu, has been promoted to the post of Governor and went to Youzhou. The White Army is now in charge of me, so how about you come to the White Army and become the chief of the army?" Is Ann famous for doing things? Concise and clear. After he figured out what Zhao Yun was thinking, he immediately made arrangements.

"As soon as Yun arrived at the Bingzhou Army, he became the chief of the army. It is too unfair for the veterans of all wars, so it is enough to be a corporal leader!" Zhao Yun said seriously. "Lu An, Zilong, don't fight anymore. In my opinion, Zilong should be a dub first, and his subordinates should take charge of dozens of people before talking." Not less.

"Okay!" Lu An nodded. "So, I thanked Zhujun!" Zhao Yun also agreed.

As soon as the meeting was over, the newly appointed Great Sinong first went to Shangshuling Cao Yong to get the personal and seal letter, and hurriedly went to Dasimahu Cao Zhuan to find Wang Wei. Da Sima Six Cao was located in Da Sima Mansion, the original prime minister's mansion. When Zhao Qi was here, Wang Wei quickly extended his hand to extend the guests inside. "Yi Qing, I knew you were coming to me. I didn't have any meals yet. I have already asked the kitchen to prepare meals. We will talk about it while we eat. It's just that there's still something to do in the afternoon, so we can't drink."

When it comes to using rice, Zhao Qi's belly thunders. He just ate some wheat, rice and bean porridge in the morning. Now it is almost before the beginning. When Wang Wei said, he immediately felt hungry. "So, it's annoying!" Zhao Qi is a respectable person. He immediately sits down, washes his hands and face in the pottery basin he has prepared, sits in a tight hue, waiting for the meal.

Lunch is very simple, it is a tripod of lamb stew, plus two fresh vegetables, the staple food is wheat rice, steamed with yuqianer and sophora japonica. "Come, come and taste this wheat rice. It uses new wheat, and it smells good!" Wang Wei filled a large bowl of wheat rice and ate it on his own. Maifan, which has always been the food of poor families, has always been unrefined. Seeing Wang Kui eating happily, Zhao Qi couldn't help being stunned. He really hasn't eaten food like this.

He tentatively picked up a piece of mutton that was so badly stewed and ate it with wheat and rice, it was really fragrant! The thick taste of mutton, mixed with the fragrance of wheat and rice, gives people a very special feeling. "Bing Qing, starting from today noon, ten porridge sheds have been opened in Chang'an City. Da Sima's request is that chopsticks should not fall down and fall on the towel without leaking." Wang Wei was eating while chatting with Zhao Qi about errands. child. Judging from his proficiency, it seems that he has become accustomed to doing this.

Zhao Qi has been displaced throughout his life, and has long been accustomed to the lives of the people at the bottom. He was eating with big mouthfuls while chatting with Wang Wei. "Hu Cao Zhuan's action is so fast? It is really gratifying! I thought it would take three or four days to open a porridge shed, which is much faster than Jing Zhaoyin."

"Bing Qing, when I was in Bingzhou, I used to do things like this. There was a plan for it, and it was very familiar from top to bottom. But in the city of Chang'an, Jing Zhaoyin and the officials in the counties were not familiar with it. If it were in Bingzhou, it would have been opened two days ago." Wang Wei shook his head, his face full of helplessness. "Opening a congee shed can only guarantee that people will not die from starvation, but the price of food in Chang'an City, soaring prices, this is the big thing! I don't know what Brother Wang can do?" Zhao Qi finished his meal in two of three and stopped eating.

"Oh, Wei Qing, you are in a hurry." Wang Wei did not eat slowly. He put down his chopsticks, picked up a document from the desk next to him, and threw it in front of Zhao Qi with a snap. "Look carefully, God knows and earth knows, you know I know, you must keep it secret! I'll have two bowls of rice first, and I don't know when I can have dinner."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qi immediately took it seriously. He snatched the paperwork and looked attentively. After finally reading it, he raised his head, his face full of shock. "Who came up with such a wonderful method? With such an action, within seven days, the price of food and commodities in Chang'an City will definitely fall!" Wang Wei has finished eating, while picking his teeth with ivory toothpicks. While drinking tea. "Who else can I have? Da Sima and Shui Heng Captain Kang Manti! I'm just an executor, nothing more."

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