Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 172 Jujube tea

   Feiqian's group meanders forward.

   Now that Huang Zhong is getting more and more comfortable commanding the soldiers, Fei Qian hardly asks any more questions. Anyway, the matter of marching is handed over to Huang Zhong.

  Fei Qian is still considering the information in the newspapers he read before.

  If he had a choice, he would rather believe that those things are not true, that Dong Zhuo is evil, and that seeking Dong Lianjun is justice...

   It's a pity that Fei Qian has been in the carriage for the past two days, thinking over and over again, the more he thinks about it, the more he thinks about begging Dong?

   It is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.

   Bad guys appear, so good guys come out and beat the bad guys...

  Crap!

  Fei Qian no longer believed in the above words since he was robbed of pocket money in the fourth grade of elementary school.

  So, although it is difficult to accept emotionally, I am still a little sure in my heart.

  Ask for Dong, ask for Dong, who is asking for Dong?

   It is not the common people, but the gentry, and it is still a very small part of the gentry. In fact, it is the crusade against the emerging foreign relative force Dong Zhuo by the older generation of ruling gentry represented by the Yuan family who control the government.

   I seem to have learned what war is before?

  Fei Qian recalled blankly, oh, I remembered—war is the highest expression of conflict between political groups.

   Hum, political bloc…

  Huang Cheng heard Fei subconsciously muttering to himself beside the carriage, and stretched his neck involuntarily. He really couldn't hear what he said, what chicken ball?

   Didn’t you just eat chicken and duck before departure?

  Why does Fei Zhengshi seem to be talking about it again, wanting to eat again? There is no village in the front and no store in the back. Where can I do it?

  Huang Cheng rolled his eyes, thought for a while, and approached Fei Qian's carriage, and said, "Fei Zhengshi, Yangcui is in the northeast direction ahead, can you turn around and take a rest?"

"Yang Cui?" Fei Qian recalled seeing Xun Yu and Guo Jia in the Xun Family Villa before. Although he was a little moved, he shook his head and said, "No, let's go north to Suanzao." Individuals may not necessarily be in Yangcui, and even if they are, it doesn't make much sense to look for them now.

   "By the way, Shuye, do you know why Suanzao is called Suanzao here?"

  Huang Cheng scratched the back of his head and said, "I don't know, maybe there are many jujube trees over there?"

   Fei Qian smiled, but said nothing.

  The wild jujube, the wild jujube, is really interesting. Is this also a coincidence?

   I just don’t know if Suanzao, Yuan Shao, Yuan Benchu, Cao Cao, Cao Mengde, Liu Bei and Liu Xuande are here?

  The yellow sand is long, the sound of horseshoes, the wheels are rolling, and the horses and chariots are moving away...

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  At this time, there were not as many people in the jujube as Fei Qian imagined.

  At present, there are only two families, both surnamed Zhang, namely Zhang Miao, the prefect of Chenliu County, and Zhang Chao, the prefect of Guangling County. The two are brothers, Zhang Miao and Zhang Mengzhuo are brothers, and Zhang Chao and Zhang Menggao are brothers.

  Zhang Miao was born in Shouzhang, Dongping. When he was young, he was famous for his chivalry. He helped the poor, took pleasure in helping others, and went bankrupt. Most of the strong men belonged to him, and he was called one of the "eight chefs".

   "Chu" does not mean a chef who cooks, but that Zhang Miao can distribute money to save people.

The place where Zhang Chao works is Guangling County, which is in Xuzhou, which is relatively remote according to reason, but he was one of the first batch of prefects who responded to the appeal against Dong, and he had first-class mobility, directly entrusting the post of prefect to Yuan Sui acted as an agent, and he himself brought the meritorious Cao Zang Hong and the county soldiers to Chenliu.

   So Chenliu's prefect Zhang Miao joined forces with his younger brother and stationed in Suanzao.

  At this moment, brothers Zhang Miao and Zhang Chao were sitting in the military tent, making tea soup with newly sprouted jujube leaves.

  Although Zhang Miao has come to Suanzao and set up troops to set up camp, he still feels a little uneasy in his heart, not only for himself, but also for his impatient brother. After all, in the Han Dynasty, it was a felony for the county guard to transfer troops across the border for no reason. Although the soldiers he led did not exceed the scope of Chenliu County, his younger brother Zhang Chao had not crossed the border long ago, but had crossed several county guards.

  As for his own factors, it is a bit complicated to say...

   "Brother, is it appropriate to camp here? Didn't Yuan Taifu say to get as close to Cheng Gao as possible?" Zhang Chao still didn't understand the location of the camp.

  Yuan Taifu refers to Yuan Sui. Yuan Sui was originally an official of the Taifu, so he was called an official position.

   "Listen to him?" Zhang Miao laughed and said, "It's easy to take the soldiers and horses out, but what if you want to come back?"

   "But..." Zhang Chao thought about what Yuan Sui said before, but he still didn't quite understand what his brother did. According to his thinking, since they have already taken this step, why not do it more simply?

  Zhang Miao shook his head. Although his younger brother is already the prefect of a county, his personality is still so impatient, which is not good.

"You!" Zhang Miao said, "Although what this Yuan Sui said cannot be faked for such an important matter, you are still too impatient... Don't be dissatisfied, I ask you, this Yuan Sui, before going to you , Have you ever been to Beihai? Have you been to East China Sea?”

   "Brother, how do you know? This..." Zhang Chao was impatient, but he was not stupid. After his brother clarified it, he immediately understood that he was not Yuan Taifu's number one candidate in Xuzhou...

Zhang Miao said: "Actually, if you follow...Well, although Kong Beihai has a rift with Dong thief, he may not agree to use weapons lightly, so if you can wait for Tao Gongzu to express his position...but now, Tao Gongzu is watching behind us... "

   "This old thief!" Zhang Chao said angrily, "No wonder I survived the illness when I passed the East China Sea. I believed it was true at the time!"

   "So... you now know why I chose to camp here?"

  Zhang Chao nodded silently.

  At this time, the tea soup was already boiled, and the soldiers poured the tea soup for the two of them, brought it in, and served them one by one.

  Zhang Miao pointed to the tea soup and said: "This place is rich in wild jujubes. Although it is not the season to eat jujubes at this time, making tea with this leaf can also lighten the body and keep healthy. Drink it and see."

   "However, although the tea soup is good, you should drink it slowly..." Zhang Miao pointed.

Zhang Chao seemed to understand, nodded silently, picked up the tea bowl, gently blown away the foam floating on the tea soup, took a sip slowly, then put down the tea bowl, and said: "Well, it's not bad... But, brother, what are we going to do now?"

   "What to do?" Zhang Miao smiled, picked up the tea bowl, and said, "Do nothing. We have already done something here, what else do you want us to do?"

  Zhang Miao took a sip of tea, closed his eyes as if savoring the taste of tea soup, then smiled and said, "We are all outsiders, so it's not good to be in a hurry... What should be in a hurry now is..."

  Zhang Miao pointed to the north and south, and Zhang Chao nodded knowingly...

   For the time being, I owe it for the time being. I have saved some points in the past two days, but I really haven’t saved the manuscript... I am in tears...

  (end of this chapter)