Three Kingdoms: The Reverse Son of the Guan Family, Dragon Blessing Jingxiang

Outside Jiangling City, I also learned this "Hedong Jie Liangguo", and it was getting late.

It’s time for the convoy to enter the city.

However, Guan Lin went in the completely opposite direction. While others were heading into the city, he was heading towards the outskirts of the city.

Lu Su reminded: "Master Yunqi has returned to Jiangling? Why don't you go visit your father Guan Gong first?"

Facing Lu Su's question, Guan Lin paused, turned around, and showed an extremely exaggerated expression, as if I was asking Lu Su.

——Are you kidding me?

Under Lu Su's blank gaze, Guan Lin opened his mouth and said: "The Governor of Lu actually said that... I, Guan Lin, went to visit my father? It seems that the Governor has some misunderstanding about me, Guan Lin? I have never visited him in my life. My dad!"

As he spoke, Guan Lin waved his hand very coolly and walked directly towards the west suburbs.

Lu Su was left stunned.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

——"The relationship between the Guan father and son is indeed...the rumors are true!" 』

Zhuge Jin explained: "The Commander-in-Chief of Lu must be a little surprised, but...that's the fact. The Guan family father and son are not harmonious...and they are often tit for tat, and Guan Yunqi always has the upper hand!"

Hearing this, Lu Su nodded lightly. "

He couldn't help but sigh: "Ziyu, in this dispute between the Guan family and his son, it seems that Yun Qi has the upper hand, but... haha, look at the situation in Jingzhou now. Jingnan is as stable as Mount Tai, and the northern border of Jiangxia has been completely recovered. Can't you see? This father-son rivalry... Yun Qi may have made a profit, but how could Guan Gong suffer a loss?"

Speaking of this, Lu Su patted Zhuge Jin's arm.

Like it means something.

Zhuge Jin sighed with emotion, but he sighed again, "Yun Qi may have made a profit, but Guan Gong will never lose." These words of Governor Lu... inevitably reminded him of his "Lantian Beautiful Jade" "son".

Thinking of this, Zhuge Jin couldn't help but turn around and look for Zhuge Ke.

At this time, Zhuge Ke had just caught up with Guan Lin and said in a concerned tone: "Where are you going, Mr. Yunqi? It's so late? But you have something important to do?"

Zhuge Ke asked confidently.

Guan Lin smiled at him, "After staying in Changsha for a long time, I ate too much fish, and suddenly I wanted to eat the barbecue and roast beef in our Jiangling City... There is a lot of beef in the suburbs of the west city!"

ah…

Zhuge Ke didn't expect that Guan Lin's reason for going to the outskirts of the city... was so careless.

But... Zhuge Ke's arrival made Guan Lin think of something.

His steps paused, and his originally casual expression immediately calmed down... He looked at Zhuge Ke solemnly, "Yuan Xun, you shouted like this, but it reminded me of something. How about... give you a task?"

--Task?

Upon hearing these two words, Zhuge Ke was startled and quickly handed over his hand.

"Just give the eunuch's orders! If you lower your rank, you will have to go through fire and water..."

As soon as he changed the title of "Master" to Guan Lin as "Prefect", he changed his identity and entered the state in one breath...

As for the young master, you can joke and play around.

But... the governor's words must be treated seriously.

Zhuge Ke boasted that he, a long-standing meritorious official, would become the right-hand man of Jiangxia County Governor Guan Lin!

"How can it be so serious to go through fire and water?" Guan Lin gently patted Zhuge Ke's shoulder, "I heard that Liu Ye, who was captured by Jiangxia, had a very tough mouth and would not surrender no matter what. Yuan Xun... you... Let me try him and see how tough his mouth is? Also see...how determined is he, as a Wei Chen, to fight to the death?"

Zhuge Ke didn't know about Guan Lin's bet with Lu Su.

But Liu Ye’s famous name...

He had heard of it.

"Talent for serving the world", "Excellent courage", "Seeing through false alliances", "Excellent in craftsmanship", "Planning and planning"...

There are too many legends about him.

Zhuge Ke also couldn't understand that such a famous clan member of the Han Dynasty...

Descendants of Fuling King Liu Yan, son of Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu.

Why did you choose to help Cao Cao and help the villain?

Is he worthy of the glory of his ancestors?

Immediately, Zhuge Ke handed over his hand and said, "I will do my best to persuade Liu Ye to surrender..."

"It's just a test, don't force it. Just ask as much as you can." Guan Lin patted Zhuge Ke on the shoulder again, "But don't be punished. If it's broken, we will lose one person in Jiangxia." Big boost.”

"Your Majesty, please remember." Zhuge Ke accepted the order, mounted his horse, and went into the city.

Guan Lin did not forget to ask, "Where is Captain Liao? Where are Mi Yang and Mi Lu?"

"The official is here!" Liao Hua quickly took a step forward.

Mi Yang and Mi Lu also stepped forward.

Guan Lin's eyes stayed on Mi Yang and Mi Lu, and he ordered: "I know you and Mi Lu want to go home for a visit, but...before that, please cooperate with Captain Liao to do something."

"You can give me your orders, Master."

"Aren't there more than 9,000 prisoners? I heard that my father imprisoned them near the military camp in the south of the city, and they were guarded by the Guan family army... In this way, you can go directly to Cao Cao, the thief, to ask Ma Bing for a sum of money, and then make a big purchase for them. Each of them sent a bedding, a set of clothes, a water bottle, and ten loaves of bread!"

——"Ah...ah..."

As Guan Lin finished speaking, Liao Hua, Mi Yang, and Mi Lu were all shocked.

You know, in the Han Dynasty, there was no such thing as preferential treatment of prisoners.

As a prisoner, you either surrender!

After that, although the chain of contempt will always exist, we are all brothers in the trenches.

But if they don't surrender, in the eyes of other soldiers, these prisoners will eat us and drink from us, and we have to be on guard against rebellion at any time.

Simply, it would be better to be buried alive, so refreshing!

Although killing and surrendering is ominous!

But... not to kill? Keep one? Boil the army's food?

Wu Anjun Bai Qi has a say in this matter.

Naturally…

Of these nine thousand Jiangxia prisoners, who among the top and bottom would look good on them?

Based on this, Mi Yang quickly reminded: "Fourth Young Master, the families of these prisoners are in the north. I am afraid that even if the Fourth Young Master treats them like this, these prisoners will not surrender immediately because they are moved!"

"Did I say they would surrender immediately?"

Guan Lin's words were quite bold and made Mi Yang speechless.

And this is just the beginning.

For the first time, Guan Lin showed the boldness and generosity that can only be found in "local tyrants". "You can buy it as long as you want. How much will it cost? We, the thieves Cao Yu, have plenty of money, so we should use our power to spread it!"

this…

With a "gudong" sound, Liao Hua, Mi Yang, and Mi Lu all swallowed.

But judging from Guan Lin's expression, they did feel a relaxed feeling of "sprinkling water".

——Master Yunqi, you are still generous!

only…

How do they know.

In Guan Lin's view, these 9,400 surrendered soldiers were already his part, through an unsightly method.

They will soon surrender heartily and hate Cao Wei so much!

Sharing the same hatred…

From this perspective…

Although it is sprinkled with water, this water is not sprinkled in vain.

Finish explaining these.

Guan Lin continued walking toward the outskirts of the city.

In fact, he had already seen it,

Among the "beggars" waiting for him on the outskirts of the city, there was a very familiar face.

As if to deceive others, the beggar put on casual clothes, just like an ordinary farmer.

"Wuji——"

Guan Lin called out the name of the beggar in front of him.

Wuji, Zhang Wuji!

His real name is Zhang Fang, and Guan Lin was very impressed by him.

His life experience was rough. His uncle was Cao Cao's good classmate, Zhang Miao, one of the "Eight Chefs", and his father was Zhang Chao. He and Cao Cao had a sworn enemy.

Previously, he had used a trick to "steal" the serial crossbow, leading the tiger and leopard knights to be buried in the Sunset Valley, indirectly assassinating Cao Chun, and indirectly causing Cao Ren to faint.

This meritorious service is second to none among the Beggar Clan.

"Son..."

Seeing Guan Lin, Zhang Fang quickly handed over his hand.

Guan Lin asked him to step aside and signaled that other tribes were not allowed to follow him.

After walking behind the tree, Guan Lin asked with concern:

"Are the injuries healed?"

"Okay." Zhang Fang patted his chest, indicating that the previous arrow wound had long since healed.

Guan Lin quickly stopped him and grabbed his hand: "You can't do this even after you've recovered."

"Now? How many bags are there?"

"Babao...just like Elder Lu..." Zhang Fang answered truthfully.

"Okay..." Guan Lin patted his shoulder. Similar to "Shi Huolong", "You Tanzhi", "Zhang Wuji" and other loyal members of the Beggar Clan who have withstood the test, Guan Lin will tell them "Hong Qi" The true identity of the public.

Of course, even without telling...

Considering the identity of these "core disciples of the Beggar Clan" and the tasks they received, one can guess the identity of Hong Qigong with a little guesswork.

After the greetings, Guan Lin looked around to make sure no one was nearby, then carefully took out a note from his arms and quickly stuffed the note into Zhang Fang's hand.

"Sir...this is..."

"Give this to Lu Youjiao in Fancheng as soon as possible!"

Guan Lin's tone suddenly became meticulous, "You should have heard about the 9,400 prisoners in the Jiangxia War. This note is related to the surrender of these 9,400 prisoners. It is of great importance. ,be quick!"

Looking at Guan Lin, looking at the leader of the Beggar Clan, looking at the solemn face of the legendary "Hong Qigong" at this moment.

Zhang Fang nodded heavily and ran away quickly, not daring to waste a moment.

"call--"

After he ran away, Guan Lin finally let out a long breath.

All the instructions that need to be given have been given, and a game of chess has been laid out. Next...it depends on how the chess pieces will fight!

But as a chess player, Guan Lin felt a great sense of relief.

That’s all…

I don’t think so much.

Let’s go to Lao Huang’s place for a barbecue first.

Speaking of which, the food in Changsha is mainly "fish", and has strong local characteristics, paying attention to "steamed", "washed" and "boiled".

The so-called "荍" refers to finely chopped meat;

"Zhuo" is a kind of boiled meat, which can be understood as boiled fish.

There is also "boil". What surprised Guan Lin was that in Changsha during the Han Dynasty, "boil" turned out to mean "fried"... fried fish!

Of course, these are delicious ways to eat...

But in Guan Lin's opinion, it is not as good as a barbecue after all.

Moreover, the barbecue in Mianshui Villa was specially trained by Guan Lin.

It is modeled after the characteristic barbecue of "Linzi", the ancient capital of Qi State, or later "Zibo".

In terms of large portions, delicious meat, and not torturing customers.

The only one that can always be trusted is the hometown of Confucius and Mencius!

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Over here, as soon as Guan Lin came back, he went to the suburbs of Xicheng... to eat the Mianshui Villa version of "Linzi" barbecue!

Over there, Fu Shiren also rushed to Jiangling.

He came with full curiosity.

I came here specifically to see Mi Fang...what kind of business are you talking about?

only…

At this moment, Fu Shiren seems to be lost in Mi Fang's mansion...

His eyes were dull, his pupils were dull, and his entire cheek seemed paralyzed.

As for the reason...

In Fu Shiren's eager anticipation and endless calls, he finally saw Mi Fang's so-called "big deal" and "big business" with huge profits!

Actually...actually...actually...it was actually a sanitary napkin with small wings!

That’s right…

The big business Mi Fang showed Fu Shiren was a sanitary napkin that looked exactly like a woman's bag!

"Zifang? Are you kidding me?"

Fu Shiren was angry, he was really angry...

Speaking of which, he was already bored...

After working with Liu Bei for thirty years, the result... Nowadays, all the Jingzhou and Dongzhou factions have become generals, Sima, and soldiers... But he is still a small prefect, and it seems that everyone can ride on He poops and pees on his neck and dominates!

His mentality was already on the verge of collapse.

They are all counting on the arms business and the happy making money to relieve their boredom.

It has to be said that for a frustrated person, gold, food, wealth... can make him forget all his troubles and find short-term happiness.

Can…

Recently, Fu Shiren's happiness has been cut off by more than half.

As for the reason, the arms business was not doing well. It was because of Jingzhou's consecutive battles and victories that Guan Yu directly controlled the weapons factory. All arms from Gong'an County were shipped directly to Guan's army without going through the local county guard.

It was also because of this military order that Fu Shiren almost cut off the supply of arms.

Is this a big deal?

In Fu Shiren's view, he had been wronged enough in the past thirty years, but now it's better...his local weapons factory in Public Security County...has been cut off by him!

The money was also cut off for him!

This is not giving him a way to survive!

He felt that everyone in Bashu and Jingzhou was targeting him!

Nowadays, Fu Shiren "barely survives" with only the small amount of ordnance in his hands...

This is also the reason why he is eager to get through Mi Fang, the so-called "big business".

Who would have thought that the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

I was looking forward to it until the end, but...actually...actually...it was just such a thing?

This thing... according to Mi Fang, isn't it just what women use on special occasions?

What...

Can it still make more money than arms?

Fu Shiren couldn't understand it anyway.

Of course, this cannot be blamed on Fu Shiren's shallowness.

If Mi Fang hadn't tried to sell it in her own shop, it was just a small-scale, small-scale sale.

He couldn't believe it...

This thing is not only about making money, it is simply giving money. It is gold sent by God... It depends on whether Mi Fang accepts it.

It is no exaggeration to say that during the time when Guan Lin went to Changsha.

The so-called "little wings" came out.

Throughout Gangneung... they sold out instantly.

Of course, because I tried it on my wife.

Mi Fang also thought that these "little wings" would sell well, but he still found that he was shallow...

Is this thing more than just easy to sell?

There is simply a huge shortage of supply...

Even if the production is expanded several times, the supply will still be in short supply for a long time!

It is no exaggeration to say that since Guan Lin went to Changsha, the thief Cao Yu has only one task left, and that is production, production, and especially production!

Recruiting a large number of female workers is to produce...rapid production!

But even so, it was still not enough. The daily new goods were purchased in less than half an hour.

As a result, Mi Fang had to purchase in limited quantities.

It's just that he has a limit...

But the women couldn't stand it anymore and mobilized their whole families, young and old, to come and buy. Every day, there was a long queue at Mi's shop before it opened.

And the most exaggerated thing is...

From the third day of the sale, a large number of Guan Jiajun came to line up to buy.

Mi Fang was confused at first, but later he found out...

It turns out that the bleeding-stopping properties of these "little wings" are not limited to women... Soldiers on the battlefield are accustomed to bleeding!

Women use these "little wings" to stop bleeding periodically...

But soldiers use these "little wings" to stop bleeding, which is not allowed on the battlefield and must never be broken!

As long as there are women and as long as there are battlefields, there will always be a need to stop bleeding!

This is an endless treasure trove!

That is, from the third day...

Not just women, men, old people, children, soldiers, Confucian scholars...

Whether they are rich nobles or ordinary farmers, whether they are from scholarly families or rogues in the market, everyone is desperately trying to buy these "little wings"!

Under such grand circumstances, the words "supply exceeds demand" already seem extremely shallow.

For the needs of the people of Jiangling City, one more month of production may not be enough!

Mi Fang had a feeling.

The Mi family alone can no longer handle Yun Qi's business. They must... need to find a partner!

So, Fu Shiren, a good partner who once sold arms... was remembered by Mi Fang.

He specially summoned Fu Shiren to give him a long experience and a glimpse of the huge business opportunities in this business.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

At this moment, facing Fu Shiren's doubts, Mi Fang just kept smiling, laughing at his simplicity and shallowness...

Fu Shiren then asked: "I heard in the police before that in the battle at Fuhu Mountain, Zifang, you showed your style, and I am happy for you! I thought to myself, brother Zifang has stood up this time, but... But... I'm happy for you, but you can't play tricks on me, right? How...how do you make money with this thing? Make shitty money!"

"Haha..." Mi Fang was still laughing.

Finally, with a long smile, he spoke. "This is a business, but Yun Qi rewards our brothers with food. If you don't even know how to open your mouth when the food reaches your mouth, then I've misjudged the person."

Mi Fang became even more proud...

One way, this business is placed here, the cornucopia is placed here, whether Fu Shiren is doing it or not.

"Zifang..." Fu Shiren said earnestly, "I haven't been in a good mood lately. If you want to play tricks on me, don't blame me for turning against others?"

As he spoke, Fu Shiren clenched his hands into fists...

There was a sense of déjà vu that was filled with nameless anger that was about to explode.

"No matter what, haha, you won't believe what I say, I'd better take you to the store to see it with your own eyes."

Mi Fang was full of emotion. He took Fu Shiren's hand and said seriously: "When you see this business, you will know... the arms we have sold over the years have been a waste! No... It’s worth selling for nothing!”

While talking, Mi Fang took Fu Shiren and rushed to Mi's shop not far from the door.

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Over here, Mi Fang wants to show Fu Shiren the world.

Guan Lin over there.

At this moment, he was holding a thin pancake, dipping it in the ingredients... rolled in a pile of green onions that were introduced to the Central Plains through the Western Regions of the Silk Road, then sandwiched the beef in it, and took a bite... It was sizzling with oil and fragrant. people.

In addition to missing a few seasonings... and the most critical chili powder...

It’s simply a high imitation version of “Zibo” barbecue!

But Huang Chengyan...

He was holding a piece of paper in his hand, which Guan Lin had just written. He said it was inspired by eating barbecue.

Of course, if that's the case, that's it. It's not worth Huang Chengyan's curiosity.

But Guan Lin also had an extra conversation with Huang Chengyan

"What about Liu Ye? Lao Huang, do you know?"

"A clan member of the Han Dynasty, a talented person who has helped the world, naturally knows!"

"I plan to persuade him to surrender."

"ah…"

Before Huang Chengyan could be surprised, Guan Lin pointed at the article in Huang Chengyan's hand and said with a smile: "Isn't it true that the methods to persuade him to surrender are all written in this article? Old Huang, please read carefully!"

Only then did Huang Chengyan appear, his eyes narrowed while he chanted the words in the article.

I want a helmet for the end.

——"In the summer of the Wuxu year, Ma Gong was appointed as the prefect of Zizhou, and all kinds of businesses were waiting for prosperity. In the spring of the Guimao year... We are in a utilitarian field, but Zizhou, where Kangqu is full of moonlight, has good political leadership and people... Huaijin holds Yu, and banquets with burnt stoves are celebrated. His words and deeds are generous and virtuous, which makes the sea light up. He drives horses and chariots, and all the people come to Zi to roast."

Speaking of which…

Huang Chengyan felt that something was wrong, "When did this 'summer of the Wuxu year, spring of the Guimao year' happen? And... Zizhou? What Zizhou... What does this 'entering Zi for a roast' have to do with the talent of that person who persuaded him to surrender? ?”

Don't wait for Huang Chengyan to finish speaking.

While Guan Lin swallowed the noodle cake wrapped with green onions and beef, he smiled and said: "Old Huang, when did you become impatient? You haven't finished reading yet? Keep reading... keep reading!"

"The method of persuading Liu Ye to surrender is hidden in this article about 'Going to Zi to have a barbecue'. If you want to get something, you have to read it carefully!"

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