Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 2504 Move

  Under Cao Jun, there are not only Qingzhou soldiers, but also Yellow Turban thieves.

  How to measure the ratio.

  He Yi remembered that the reason why he participated in the Yellow Turban was because the Yellow Turban told him at that time that if he participated, he would get something to eat.

  That's right, perhaps for Zhang Jiao, it is to overthrow the sky and establish a Huangtian, but for He Yi, it is for one bite.

eat.

   is the most basic need and the strongest desire. Even for a young child, his or her first strong emotional expression is when hungry...

   Indeed, eating is the foundation of a person.

  If you can eat, you can live, if you can't eat, you are not far from death.

  He Yi felt that she was half dead, she could eat, but she was not full, because she was hungry...

  If there is something to eat, one can live; if one has nothing to eat, or cannot eat, one is not far from death.

   But before dying, there is always a jump.

No one would be willing to have their "food" taken away by others. Even young children who can't do anything and are powerless to resist will express their emotional fluctuations and physical discomfort by crying loudly. Similarly, for these Yingchuan people, their method is not just crying.

   Employers are not suspicious, but suspects are not.

  The truth is such a truth, but it does not mean that this truth will remain unchanged forever.

  He Yi suspected that the scholar in front of him was trying to test her, but she also worried that if she rejected the scholar, she would lose her chance.

   Opportunity to eat.

  He Yi has been "hungry" for too long...

  I think back then, when Yuan Shu was feeding, he really enjoyed eating, but under Cao Cao, there was less food to eat, so he was naturally hungry.

  At the beginning, He Yi could still remember the deaths of some people, such as Liu Pi and He Man. She could remember the way these people died, and then she was able to control her desires to some extent.

  However, as time went by, the fear gradually subsided, but the desire continued to grow. Watching others eat, I was hungry, and then I couldn't control myself, I jumped on it, lowered my head, and lay down in the food trough designed by others.

  He Yi let the scholars enter the secret room, but did not let her confidant guards protect her.

  He Yi felt that the scholar in front of him did not have the ability to kill himself.

  But He Yi forgot that it is not necessary to use a knife to kill someone.

  Scholars always seem to have a clear mind, speak well, speak sharply, and grasp the general trend of the world far better than ordinary people.

  In the secret room, the eloquent scholar didn't wait for He Yi to talk nonsense, or make any temptations, and said directly: "General, would you like to be so unknown and be imprisoned and die?" 』

   There is no need to deny the status quo that He Yi will not reuse, because this is the fact.

  Although Cao Cao said that people are treated equally, it seems that some places can pay more salary rations, and the average living standard in some areas is relatively high.

  For example, people like Zhang Yun were excluded, not to mention a yellow turban general like He Yi.

  Seeing that He Yi was silent, neither admitting nor denying, the scholar said: "The general's meaning, I also understand, now there are two strategies for the general to choose." 』

  『Why is there no middle policy? ’ He Yi asked.

  The scholar laughed and said, "The general is the best strategy now." Not up, not down, not dead...not alive...』

  『…』He Yi was silent.

  The scholars didn't tease much, just said: "Let's talk about the bad policy first." What is the best strategy? The general can try his best to make friends with the Xiahou family of the Cao family, make him the master, and ask for rewards. It is best to seek a daughter of the Pang family of the Xiahou family of the Cao family. Get a seat, have no worries about food and clothing...』

  He Yi gritted her teeth, "What is the best policy?" 』

  『The best policy? The scholar looked at He Yi, "The best strategy is to see if the general has a heart of loyalty and filial piety, and whether he has the feat of solving problems for the emperor!" 』

"Humph. He Yi sneered, "It's just taking advantage of someone, why bother to be called loyal and filial?" 』

  『The general is really smart, so in this world, are there people who do evil things in name? 』

  『…』He Yi was silent again. After all, He Yi herself is not good at these verbal disputes.

  After thinking for a while, He Yi said, "If you have something to say, please finish it at once. I don't have the patience to keep going around. 』

  He Yi thought, let the other party speak out, and whether to listen to it, and whether to do it afterward, are all within their own choice and within their own control...

When I was a Yellow Turban thief in Runan, although I can’t say that my daily life is so carefree, at least it is more free than it is now. I don’t need to look at people’s faces all day long, and then I have to be made by some petty officials with chicken feathers. Make things difficult every day. For example, maybe Cao Cao ordered He Yi to complete the matter within ten days. The county said it was seven days when it was conveyed, and then it often became five days or even three days when the small official came over...

   Then He Yi asked, and then stuffed a red envelope, and the little official gave a smiling face, saying that he could have a two-day grace period...

  So, after receiving the order, is it really "safe"?

  When the scholars heard He Yi's words, they smiled and praised: "The general's meaning, I will know it, then I can let the general listen to the next words..."

  『Well, please tell me. 』He Yi stretched out her hand to signal.

  『What does the general think of Wenhou Lu Fengxian? 』

"Ok? 』He Yi couldn't react for a while.

  『Embracing extraordinary tricks, waiting for a long-lasting success! The scholar looked at He Yi and said, "Why don't you replace the old capital of the high platform with the high level of Zhihuai Hall?" 』

  He Yi pondered for a while, "Can you put it...simply..."

  『Uh...』The scholar was obviously a little bit astonished, and immediately nodded and said, "I was negligent...Let's put it this way, if Lu Fengxian failed to assassinate Dong Zhuo back then, would he have the title of marquis and the name of the world today?" 』

  『If Lu Fengxian was willing to be under Dong Bandit back then, I am afraid that today he is the same as Dong Bandit, with no place to die? 』

  『General, this moment is just like that moment. The scholar looked at He Yi with eager eyes, "Just take a step forward, just move like this... the world will be different!" 』

   Move?

   It's easy to say.

  He Yi's face was a little pale. Of course he hopes that he can have meat to eat, and more meat to eat, but if the meat has bones, or even a knife, he may not be able to eat it.

  『The general thinks that he is persuading the general to assassinate Dong? The scholar laughed and said, "The general's martial arts is extraordinary, but it is better than Lu Feng... aha, haha, um, sorry, I am not laughing at the general, but just stating a fact..."

  The current big man, for some reason, Lu Bu has not died yet, so naturally his reputation is not too bad. After all, Lu Fengxian got rid of Dong Zhuo who wanted to be killed in Shandong for the people of Shandong, so he accepted this kind of affection somewhat.

  He Yi was a little angry when he heard this, but soon the anger dissipated, because he thought of another thing, "So, you... you, but you have found... a warrior?" 』

  The scribe said slowly, "Don't hide it from the general, I also want to meet... But, in the past, all the assassins were dedicated, and they still need to get closer. If this person stabs, he can kill every ten steps, and he doesn't need fish to kill a soldier! Be equal to Yu Lu Fengxian! 』

  He Yi asked, "I don't know who it is? 』

  The scribe smiled but did not answer.

  He Yi nodded, "Okay, since that's the case, it's not an assassination, but what do you want a warrior like me to do?" Fighting on the battlefield? 』

  The scholar smiled and said, "No, no! Why should the general choose the short for the long? The general's strengths are not in martial arts and battlefields! 』

  He Yi crooked her mouth, and for a moment didn't know how she should answer. Although it would be more reassuring to say that there is no need to go into battle or assassinate, but it still sounds uncomfortable after all. If it weren't for the long time of bending knees under others for a long time, according to the previous violent temper...

  He Yi was silent for a while, "Then what do you say is my strength... What exactly is it?" 』

  『General…』The scholar looked at He Yi and said with a smile, 『The general himself… To put it simply, he was born as a general…』

  『You mean...the Yellow Turban? 』He Yi froze for a moment.

  The scholar nodded and said, "That's right! The general was born in the yellow scarf, so he should be familiar with the habit of the yellow scarf. Now... in Yingchuan, there are many old members of the yellow scarf. This is a good opportunity for the general to show off his skills! 』

  『Hmmm…』He Yi pondered, and then said, 「Someone is just from Runan...and other places...not familiar, I'm afraid...」

  『In the old days when bandits Dong moved the capital, thousands of people were ignored, and Heluo’s lives were devastated, and the people’s grievances boiled over... 』The scribe said slowly, 『Isn’t it like this today? Yingchuan has been a bitter thief for a long time. If the general makes a decision early, not to mention the salaries of high-ranking officials, the bells and tripods will also be indispensable. It can be said that it is like Wenhou Lu Fengxian, who is sung all over the world and everyone admires it! 』

"You need to know..." The scribe glanced at He Yi and said, "The world is so big, there are so many warriors, there are so many talented people, there are brave people like crucian carp crossing the river, like generals, and those who come from yellow scarves... are not the only ones." The general alone... This is just a rumor from generation to generation. If the general has no intention of getting out of this quagmire and ascending to a high position, I will say goodbye. 』

   After finishing speaking, the scribe got up and wanted to leave.

  『Stop! He Yi shouted.

  The scribe was not afraid, or in other words, he might have been prepared to die when he came, so he looked back at He Yi, "Does the general want to take credit for a certain leader?" Available quickly. 』

  He Yi was silent for a while, "I ask you, why are you looking for a certain person?" 』

  『Let’s put it this way, this is just a transaction, a sale...』 The scribe said slowly, 『What the general can do is like a piece of jade. People in Shijia don't love jade, but only love the money they get from selling jade. The general does not need to regard us as relatives and friends. We pay money to get what we want, and the general takes action to get the general's wealth. , we still take money to find others, that's all. 』

  When He Yi heard this, she was somewhat angry, but also a little shocked.

  Although the tone is disrespectful, every sentence makes sense.

   It's just a deal...

   Then, what to do?

  …(;￢￢￢)…

   On the other side, there was also a deal.

  It’s like the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. The blood and tears shed by those old nobles silently proclaimed the fact that the previous era has quietly gone away, and an era full of changes is coming.

   At the end of an era, there will always be some visions.

  For example, some people said that in the hall of Emperor Han Ling, on the eve of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, there were all kinds of incredible visions.

   But now, there is a little strange noise...

   Huge, thunder-like abnormal noise.

  The sky is cloudless, and it is not a thunderbolt.

  Flocks of wild ducks inhabiting the big lake were the first to hear the thunder, and immediately quacked and fluttered their wings to fly, and then led the rest of the birds to follow suit, forming a chaotic mess.

  Cao Cao, Xiahou Dun, and a few important figures in the Cao political group let go of their fingers covering their ears, and looked at the disfigured straw man who was bombed in the distance with great surprise.

  The smell of the sulfur, saltpeter, and charcoal mixture after deflagration is really bad.

  But Xiahou Dun couldn't wait to **** the torch from the guards at the side, went to the front and lit another thing called "Five Elements Thunder", and then ran away...

   Another loud bang.

  Cao Cao didn't plug his ears this time.

"Yuan Rang, compared to before..." Cao Cao felt that his eardrums were still vibrating slightly, which made his voice a little higher, and then he realized it, and after a moment of intentional pause, he coughed, "Yes than how? 』

Xiahoudun got closer. He jumped down into the deep pit after the explosion just now, looked at the wreckage in the pit, and now returned to Cao Cao with a slightly dignified expression, "Before...it seems, Even…"

  Xiahou Dun couldn't find any more accurate adjectives for a while.

   It's almost an era thing.

  During the evolution of human beings, writing is a cross-age, and knowing how to use fire is also a cross-age. Now, gunpowder is also almost a cross-age.

  Before gunpowder, most of the killings were physical, but when it came to gunpowder, humans began to touch the edge of Miss Chemistry's skirt.

  Of course, Ms. Chemistry has a bad temper, maybe she just splashed sulfuric acid all over her face...

  Xiahoudun had suffered from gunpowder back then. Although he hadn’t personally tasted Miss Chemist’s shadowless legs, the key point was the kind that hurt from being kicked, so Xiahoudun also had a deep understanding of gunpowder. Then Xiahoudun found that the young lady's temper seemed to have grown again.

   Hussar General Fei Qian sent someone to send such a batch of finished gunpowder over, and it was impossible for Cao Cao to display it in public, so he chose to be in such a relatively sparsely populated marshland.

  Cao Cao was silent for a while, and then said: "I heard that when the hussars entered Chang'an, someone proposed to build the city wall, but the hussars refused. Now it seems... Hussar was probably developing this thing at that time... Once this thing is released, there will be no walls in the world...』

  In this era, most of the city walls are made of rammed earth and masonry, so as long as the amount of gunpowder is sufficient, the city walls are indeed useless.

  『Some things need to be changed...it’s amazing, it’s the mixture of sand and gravel, nitrate yellow and carbon black, so it has such power...hussars, hussars...' Cao Cao said slowly, like the wind in a big lake.

  Xiahou Dun stood beside him, "My lord..."

  『Chen Sheng, Wu Guang, it’s convenient for this marsh...』 Cao Cao smiled, stretched out his hand, and pointed forward, "Although it is not here, it is also this marsh!" 』

  Cao Cao looked into the distance, as if he had seen the past and the future through the fog of history. "In the past, Chen and Wu rose up, and Liu Xiang and Chuhe confronted each other. Who would have thought that the current big man would also embark on the old road of the Six Kingdoms?" It's funny, it's funny...」

  『Fei Ziyuan, is this what you gave me? Or is it...you want to ask me a question? 』

  『The vicissitudes of the world, the changing of the years! All things evolve, people's hearts are different! 』

  『The wind is blowing! 』

  Cao Cao laughed loudly, the sound was so loud that his laughter seemed to be echoing in the Daze.

  Cao Cao laughed so hard that tears seemed to fly out.

  In the Daze, not only the reed flowers flew away with laughter, but also those dreams of his youth.

  The five-color sticks at the north gate of Luoyang...

  Drumming for grievances outside the county government office in Dunqiu County...

  In the meditation hall at home in Qiao County...

  The petition form on the desk of Emperor Han Ling...

  The heads of corrupt officials beheaded in Jinan...

  The broken armor and shirts in the Weicang of the Dianjun Academy, the weak white-haired veterans in the queue...

  Cao Cao laughed, and scenes flew before his eyes.

   How is this big guy?

it is good.

  Is this big guy evil?

  Evil.

   What's even more ridiculous is that good people are being bullied while evil people are in power. Cao Cao originally wanted to do some good deeds, but whenever he was about to do or started to do a good deed, he would be stopped immediately. Then some people persuaded him, some scolded him, and some even wanted to kill him.

  Cao Cao once asked Xun Yu a question, that is, where did the money and taxes paid by these big Han people go? Xun Yu couldn't answer. Because all places have reported their own taxes and handed in materials, but inexplicably, as soon as they arrived in Xu County, many things disappeared, and some were neither stored nor distributed, just disappeared out of thin air. Even Xun Yu couldn't find out!

  Xun Yu can only guarantee "generally" integrity...

   Or, "Don't go too far."

   But Cao Cao wanted to ask, "Why? 』

  Why is it so difficult to really do a good thing in the land of Dahan? !

  So that the one who helped Cao Cao and supported Cao Cao at the moment turned out to be the opponent in Guanzhong!

  『You know, I know, the hussars know, and the emperor knows about the evils of the Six Kingdoms... 』 Cao Cao laughed, waving his sleeves in the wind, 『Only the people in this world don’t know! So even if you know that I know that the hussars know that the emperor knows, you can still pretend not to know! It's like when Chen Wu tried his best to overthrow the former Qin Dynasty, but it turned out that Liu Xiang was fighting for profit! 』

"Hahaha! ridiculous! 』

  『Sad! 』

  『It’s good to have something! What will happen next! 』

  『Yingchuan! Nanyang! Emperor Township! Shandong! This is a city wall layer by layer! Cao Cao yelled, pointing his fingers, as if there were such layers of city walls in the void, "Chen Wenchang came up to impeach Xun Wenruo!" Is this impeachment? This is a warning! Yingchuan! It's not just the Yingchuan in front of me! There are people from Yingchuan in all directions! Yingchuan's wall! 』

  『Now... time to tear down the wall...』

  (end of this chapter)