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Chapter 302 Zhuozhou Incident (2)

When Xiahou Zhuan heard this, he laughed loudly on his horse, his legs straightened with laughter. The horse under him was slightly frightened and almost jumped up.

Jian Yong smiled inexplicably.

After Xia Houzhuan laughed, he said, "What Mr. Xianhe said is exactly the same as what the military advisor said on that day! This is really what heroes think alike!"

Xiahou Zhuan looked at Jian Yong, full of emotion. Xiahou Zhuan looked at Jian Yong, who was wearing a Confucian robe and a turban, and said to himself, these scholars are really smart.

Jian Yong, on the other hand, was surprised. He was surprised that Liu Bei's military advisor had expected this.

Jian Yong hurriedly asked, knowing this omission, how did the man make up for it.

Xia Houzhuan recalled that day and said sternly, "If there is a mistake in the military commander's order, he will be dismissed from his post on the spot, and the offending officer will be escorted back to custody. The control officer will be selected from among the soldiers."

"In this way, there is no possibility for the officer to retaliate afterwards."

After Jian Yong listened, he couldn't help but nodded repeatedly.

Once this method comes out, it will be perfect and perfect.

Jian Yong couldn't help but become curious about Liu Xuande's military advisor, and his unhappiness because Liu Bei had long worshiped his military advisor also dissipated.

Because that man is indeed wise.

On the way to the second farming point, the next step is all related to Liu Bei's military advisor.

When Xiahou Zhuan talked about the farming policy, the method of appeasement, and how he cleverly seized the grain from rich and powerful families at that time, and how he emptied the county government granary, Jian Yong's blood boiled with excitement and he kept applauding.

Thinking of Zhuozhou's powerful and powerful people being manipulated and applauded, Jian Yong admired this person's methods.

Jian Yong sighed with emotion. He looked far away and looked towards the end of the path, "Liu Xuande dared to attack the county government. Isn't he afraid of something unexpected?"

Jian Yong understood what kind of person Liu Bei was.

Needless to say, Liu Bei's bold move must have been prompted by his military advisor.

On the side, Xia Houzhuan glanced at Jian Yong and said, "Are you afraid of anything?"

"Our military advisor said that we would have no soldiers. He said that we are rebelling. We farm at home. If we don't rebel, we are rebelling.

But we have troops in our hands, and Zhuozhou is invincible. Even if we really burn down the county government office, we are afraid that the county magistrate will have to help us to argue against us, and we are afraid that we will really rebel. If we really rebel, the first ones to suffer will be his county magistrate and Zhuozhou.

Powerful."

Xiahou Zhuan looked disdainful.

Jian Yong stared blankly at Xiahou Zhuan for a while, then turned around. His eyes widened and his face was filled with shock.

The words are true. This man, Military Advisor Liu Bei, regarded the county government as a thatched hut. He dared to burn it even if he asked for it. His courage was astonishing!

Jian Yong was shocked again by Liu Bei's military advisor.

If you think about it carefully, if there was really any conflict at that time, Liu Bei would have really dared to attack the county government under the instigation of that person.

Zhuozhou City seems to be in peace, but in fact it has been on the line between life and death, and the whole city has almost suffered disaster.

Thinking of this, Jian Yong's heart trembled.

While talking, I walked more than ten miles to the second farming point in Zhuozhou County.

This time the farming point is by the river.

The wasteland dug out of the pits was lined up along the river, and the thatched huts of the campers were also lined up one after another in a long row along the river.

Xiahou Zhuan still left his soldiers at the edge of the field and walked in alone.

This time, Jian Yong can see clearly after looking at Xiahou Zhuan's various behaviors.

Still, he took the people away one by one and quietly chatted with each one privately. After the chat was over, it seemed that nothing happened, so Xia Houzhuan walked around and left.

When leaving, Jian Yong looked back at the farmland site by the river. He couldn't help but curiously asked, how was this farmland selected?

Why are some grassy beaches and some riverside?

As the person Liu Bei left behind to guard the family, Xiahou Zhuan was, among other things, very familiar with farming affairs.

Xia Houzhuan frowned, thought hard, and answered.

"There must be water and the land must be large."

"With a radius of three miles, you have to be able to get water, otherwise you can't cook. The land is large, so many people can be accommodated, and the farmland is outside, so there are fewer people who will be bullied.

Therefore, the plot must be at least 300 acres, which can accommodate a hundred people working in the fields. No matter how small the plot is, we will not need it."

Xiahou Zhuan briefly said it based on his own understanding.

Jian Yong nodded again and again.

Xiahou Zhuan's original plan was to go out for seven or eight days and inspect the nearby farming sites before heading back.

But when the inspection arrived at the third farming point, it was almost dark in Xiahou Zhuan. Different from the past, there were guests now. Lord Liu Xuande's friend Jian Yong and Jian Xianhe were following him. It was difficult to leave them alone, so Xiahou Zhuan had to go back and take Jian Yong first.

Let’s talk about it after it’s settled.

When we got back, it was already pitch black.

Xiahou Zhuan used the money to buy some wine and meat, not much wine and not much meat, to entertain Jian Yong.

Jian Yong saw that the wine was only a small jar and the meat was as big as a fist. It wasn't that he didn't think it was too little, he was just curious.

Jian Yong picked up the wine jar and poured wine. He looked at Xiahou's seal curiously and said, "General Xiahou, this is the only amount of wine and meat? Xuande didn't leave any money for you?"

Xia Houzhuan shook his head and stretched out his hand to hold the wine bowl. "When the three generals left, they gave me all the keys to the family's treasury and granary. If you want anything, you can take it. It doesn't matter if it's empty."

As he said that, Xia Houzhuan smiled and shook his head, "That being said, the money and food keys were given to us to do business. They were not given to us to spend a lot of money. How could we spend them randomly? Mr. Xianhe, tell me, is that right?

Is it reasonable here?"

When Jian Yong heard this, he took a high look at Xiahou Zhuan in his heart.

He was able to distinguish between public and private matters, held the key to managing money and food in his hand, but refused to spend a penny in vain. Liu Bei was a good candidate.

There's not much meat, and there's not much wine. It's a good idea to drink in small quantities.

While drinking, Jian Yong asked Xiahou Zhuan how many troops Liu Bei had taken with him when he left, and how long it would take for him to return.

"My lord brought more than a thousand men and horses, and about 300 carts of food and grass. I couldn't carry any more, so I brought 300 carts."

"As for how long it will take to return," Xiahou Zhuan picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, and said, "Go to Jizhou, go to Julu, catch Zhang Jiao and then return. As for when exactly, I don't know for sure."

Jian Yong put the wine bowl to his mouth. Hearing Xiahou Zhuan say that Liu Bei was going to Jizhou with a thousand people, Jian Yong stopped drinking in surprise. His eyes widened, "Oh my God!" Jian Yong was shocked, "Yellow Turban"

The thieves are fierce, and Jizhou is the place where thieves are the most serious. Xuande leads thousands of people. Are you planning to leave and never come back?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seeing Jian Yong's worried look, Xia Houzhuan's face was calm and he said, "Don't worry about Xianhe."

"We have few soldiers, but the military advisor has already made a decision.

I heard the military advisor say this: With one thousand soldiers, we can defeat five thousand Yellow Turbans, right?

Then let's use one thousand to defeat five thousand. If we first devour five thousand of his people, won't we have six thousand soldiers?

We have 6,000 soldiers, and if we defeat another 6,000 Yellow Turbans, and devour another 6,000 of them, won’t we have 10,000 soldiers?”

"Let's swallow another ten thousand to make it twenty thousand, and swallow twenty thousand to make it forty thousand."

"Mr. Xianhe, if you do the math, at most there will be four or five battles. If we have a thousand soldiers, we will become an army of tens of thousands.

We have few soldiers, but the bigger we are, the more we have."

Jian Yong was shocked, and after a long while, he shook his head helplessly, "Dare to attack Zhang Jue with a thousand weak soldiers, the military advisor is astonishingly courageous, and he is far worse than someone else!"

Jian Yong was completely convinced.

Picking up the bowl and drinking down the bowl of wine, Jian Yong pursed his lips with his sleeves. He looked at Xiahou Zhuan and said, "I always talk about military advisors. Who are we, the military advisors?"

Xia Houzhuan hesitated, "I really don't know where this... military advisor is from."

Jian Yong asked again, "How old is he?"

"Nine years old." Xiahou Zhuan replied.

"Oh, nine years old." Jian Yong said, reaching for the wine jar to pour wine.

Jian Yong looked at Xiahou Zhuan fiercely, his eyes as wide as a bull's eye, "What?! Nine years old?" He stared at Xiahou Zhuan, "Nineteen?"

Xia Houzhuan shook his head, "It's just nine years old, just a baby." Xia Houzhuan gestured with his hand on his abdomen, "It's just a taller baby, not nineteen."

Jian Yong opened his mouth wide in surprise and couldn't close it for a long time.

Nine years old, my God! Liu Bei pays homage to a military advisor. The military advisor is only nine years old, and he is not even tall enough to reach the door bolt. Oh my God!
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