Three Kingdoms: From Yinlin to Great Wei Xiongzhu

Chapter 519 Wearing a white dress, He Yan hits plantains like rain!
Cao Mu ran away crying.

Only Cao Cao and Ding Hui were left in Ge Yu.

Ding Hui changed her previous cold appearance, pursed her lips, and took off the dress for Cao Cao in silence, as if she wanted to use a gentle tone to persuade Cao Cao to take back her life.

"Ah Man, you want to marry the Southern Huns. This is a great cause for the family and the country. I shouldn't have stopped it, but... it's about Mu'er. Don't you think about her dead mother?"

"Thinking about what?"

"Do you really have the heart to let your daughter marry to the frontier? Mu'er is your eldest daughter, not to mention she... she also manages the forge, and is quite prestigious in the entire Cao camp? Even if you don't marry such a daughter Why should a talent like Lu Ziyu..."

Speaking of this, Ding Hui paused.

The words that have been hidden in my heart for a long time came out: "Ah Man, I have become more and more unable to see you through these years."

"Let Miaocai's daughter Xia Houjuan marry Lu Ziyu, but marry his own daughter to the Southern Huns. This is too disparate. The Xiongnu and the Han have enmity for generations. Let alone Mu'er, it is an ordinary clan woman. I disagree! How can a woman from the Cao family marry a Hun?"

call…

Hearing this, Cao Cao breathed a sigh of relief.

"What does Madam think, I don't know? Marriage with the Southern Huns is a military plan. In the past, Emperor Wu swept the Xiongnu, but married Wang Zhaojun to the Huns royal family, in exchange for 40 years of peace on the border of the Han Dynasty. Madam, do you know that for 40 years? What does Cao Cao mean to me?"

Yes…

Because of Lu Yu's existence, 40 years... means too much, maybe he can rule the world, maybe he can reshape this chaotic world!
How could Ding Hui not know about this?
She frowned, and even staggered back, sitting down on the bed. "But... but Mu'er is your own daughter! How can a father push his daughter into the fire!"

"This world is full of alliances and strife. As Cao Cao's daughter, I have to shoulder the burden of reshaping the world! Mu'er not only wants to marry, but she also wants to marry brilliantly!"

Cao Cao didn't let go at all.

He just wanted Madam Ding to have this kind of "despair" emotion, and this emotion will be passed on to the public... This will deepen the trust of the Xiongnu envoy.

It can also ensure that Zuoxian King of the Southern Huns will come to Xu Capital to welcome his relatives!

Only in this way can Yu'er's next actions be facilitated!

This is a big game of chess!
Ding Hui couldn't bear it. "It's just, I just wronged Mu'er!"

"There are too many people who have been wronged. Once the generals are successful, the blood of heroes will be all over the river. How many people are wronged!" Cao Cao stood with his hands behind his back, and his tone became more and more cold.

He is a natural actor!
Cao Cao and Ding Hui's voice was overheard by Cao Mu outside the door...

She was defeated by her father's terrified expression, and shivered. She turned and left lightly, and went to her own room, clenched her fists, as if she had made some decision, and felt sad and dizzy.

She doesn't want to marry the Huns!She wants to save herself!

And...the only one who can save her now is the White Horse Hou Lu Yu, right?
But... Lu Yu didn't dissuade his father in the hall during the daytime!
Save yourself...she has to save herself!

"if…"

"if…"

Cao Mu spoke with difficulty.

"Father, my daughter can't just take the risk!"

Silver teeth bit her red lip, she made a bold but extremely difficult decision!

Facing the bronze mirror, she pursed her lips and dressed herself up for the first time. This girl whose skin was a little dark because of forging became enchanting because of a series of outfits!Become charming!
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The barbecue was burning on the stove, and the wine bottle was steaming. He Yan took out the hot wine from the wine bottle, poured it on Zhuge Jun, and cut off a piece of barbecue meat, and put it on Zhuge Jun's plate.

He Yan and Zhuge Jun are sitting in the "Wanhualou" drinking wine.

Zhuge Jun's expression is extremely complicated now. He lowered his head and frowned, but his eyes were fixed on He Yan, as if he wanted to know more from him.

But He Yan said with a smile: "Kong Ming, you should congratulate me. What I want to do is a major event comparable to the former champions Hou Huo Qubing and Liehou Weiqing! Perhaps, with the help of Mr. Lu, the champion Hou and Lie The feat that Hou has not accomplished may be achieved by me! Isn’t this another kind of ‘Sealing the Wolf and Living in Xu’?”

This…

Zhuge Jun's brows became even tighter.

He naturally knew what He Yan was talking about... Zhuge Jun still couldn't understand the feat of being married to the Xiongnu as a princess.

Just know that this is an extremely dangerous thing.

"Uncle Ping, I admire you!" Zhuge Jun raised his wine bottle and drank it down.

"Don't admire me, what you should admire is your mentor Lu Ziyu!" He Yan said with a smile. "Originally, when I first heard about this task, I was also very surprised and found it unbelievable, but... when I heard President Lu's rationale, I suddenly felt that what I was going to do was something more than' God's a big deal!"

"Compared to this incident, hehe... everything else is insignificant. Just like President Lu said, my situation in He Pingshu has been opened!"

Uh... something bigger than the sky?

Zhuge Jun rolled his eyes and asked curiously: "Dare to ask Uncle Ping, how did Chief Lu persuade you?"

"This...it's a long story!" He Yan took a sip of his wine and talked eloquently.

"Why don't you tell me?"

"Kong Ming knows that in the 32nd year of Emperor Qin, he attacked the Xiongnu and captured Hetao, and pushed it all the way to Beihe! Hanwu attacked the Xiongnu in the north to restore the style of the Western Regions! There are many emperors who swept across the desert, but what happened? Why is the outside of the Great Wall still belonged to the Xiongnu? Why did the Xiongnu replace Wuhuan, Xianbei, and the Southern Xiongnu and come back again? Why the Hetao area was gained and lost, lost and regained, and the cycle continued! Why the influence of the Western Regions Protectorate gradually weakened! Even now it exists in name only! Why does every Once a lot of manpower and financial resources were spent to resist the Hulu, but with little effect?"

He Yan talks eloquently...

Lu Yu had talked with him about these topics, so Zhuge Jun naturally didn't know about them, so he pricked up his ears and listened attentively.

"Because..." He Yan's voice continued. "Because the foundation of the Xiongnu's foothold is not in arable land at all. Their land is barren and they can't grow food. Simply put, they are so poor that they can't squeeze out oil and water. That's why the Qin and Han people subdued them. What about this land beyond the Great Wall?"

"You know... the outside of the Great Wall is not only a grassland, but also a desert. These deserts... the nobles of the Qin and Han people are not interested. Because they are not interested, who will gain a foothold there? Who will build a city-state there? Therefore, It is useless to fight... Therefore, Qin and Han attacked the Xiongnu in the north, even if they wiped out their royal court, they were only defending themselves! Because the wasteland in the desert is worthless, the Han people will return to Guanzhong to farm in the end, but …In this way, decades later, if the barbarians change their names, they will still rise up in the desert and go south to invade the border again, which is very annoying!"

It's true...

Although Zhuge Jun's brain is slow, he has read a lot. He also talked about this topic with his brother "Zhen Kongming" when he was young.

It seems that according to my brother's opinion, the big man can only take a defensive position against the Xiongnu, not that he cannot attack, but that he cannot attack!

Attacking without benefit, isn't that playing hooliganism?

"So... the foundation of everything is to grow grain in the desert! If grain is planted, the captured land will not be worthless, but will not be exchanged for a thousand dollars!" Zhuge Jun asked back.

"That's right!" He Yan nodded. "Mr. Lu woke me up. The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the chaos of the world is for profit. All human principles are for profit. The Huns went south to plunder for profit, while the Han people only defended and did not attack. Or it is also for profit to withdraw to the pass after the capture."

"To put it bluntly, the ancestors of our Han people are more powerful, and they have laid down the most affluent land for our future generations! But it is undeniable that at the bottom of their hearts, the Han people and the Hu people are the same kind of people, they are both profit-seekers, and they are both A person driven by profit!"

"If a fertile land of fish and rice suddenly appeared in the wasteland outside the Great Wall, within a year, those gentry would take the initiative to unite and fight! It was like crazy to take this land outside the Great Wall into their pockets and wipe out the scum of the Huns Not left! And...surrounding these 'fertile' lands, the greedy nature of human beings will undoubtedly be exposed. The Han people will take the initiative to come here to build city guards, assimilate and integrate the Hu people, and even make the Hu people their slaves. Aren’t these simple-minded, well-developed barbarians the best labor force?”

Having said this, He Yan paused.

"So, the words of President Lu made me completely understand that the war with the Hu people is not on the surface. Ten Wei Qing and Huo Qubing will not solve the fundamental problem by driving the Huns out of the Great Wall ten times. And The most fundamental problem is food, and food must be planted in the desert! Only by doing this, Hu will not be Hu, and Hu will return to Han."

"Also, the six words mentioned by President Lu are still fresh in my memory..."

"What!" Zhuge Jun asked hastily.

——"No one, Han Daochang!"

Huo... He Yan blurted out these six words, Zhuge Jun seemed to be shocked.

original…

That's it!
No wonder He Pingshu mentioned that he was going to do something comparable to Liehou Weiqing and champion Hou Huo Qubing. Now... in Zhuge Jun's view, if he can really achieve "no one in the barbarian, Daochang in Han", then more than that Is it comparable?It is simply surpassing... This is something that Qin Huang and Han Wu did not do!

No wonder, He Yan is so persistent!

The pattern... is indeed completely opened!
In fact, people are like this. Once they have a lofty ideal, they can endure hunger and poverty, and become a noble person, a pure person, and a person who is free from vulgar interests.

He Yan in history was a very low-level person. Every day he thought about how to float in the five stones, completely abandoning ideals and beliefs.

But now, he just found something more interesting.

only…

There is another huge problem.

"Uncle Ping? I have something I don't understand..." Zhuge Jun said...

"Kong Ming might as well speak up!" He Yan spoke while pouring wine.

"Can food really be grown in the desert? What kind of food can be grown?" Zhuge Jun immediately asked his question.

This is his biggest question.

It is also the core of this "big event"!

Hahaha…

Unexpectedly, He Yan smiled, and the smile was extraordinarily cheerful.

"Kong Ming, I don't know if food can be grown in this desert, but... President Lu said that if it can be grown, then it will definitely be grown."

He Yan narrowed his eyes. "As for what kind of food is it? Hehe, it's rice... Even though I was surprised when I heard 'rice' for the first time! But...it seems that President Lu's words have never been wrong. On this point, I should believe it he!"

This…

Zhuge Jun frowned!
rice?Is rice grown in the desert?

You know... since ancient times, the desert has been a symbol of "difficulty and barrenness". Let alone rice, even a hair cannot be grown.

rice?

Director Lu really dared to say this proposal, and He Yan really dared to listen to it.

Of course, what Zhuge Jun didn't know was...

Rice can really be grown in the desert, and the yield is very high...

It should be known that in most areas of my country's sandy land, the groundwater level is high, the reserves are large, and the light and heat are sufficient, the rain and heat are in the same season, and the frost-free period is long. It is a natural place to grow rice.

only…

To grow rice on it, one problem must be solved, that is, the problem of water leakage and fertilizer leakage from the sand floor.

certainly…

In ancient times, this problem, which was completely impossible to solve, was extremely simple for Lu Yu.

In later generations, scientists continued to experiment, using plastic as an anti-seepage layer, laying it at a depth of 30-80 cm below the sand, surrounding it with plastic liners to make pool ridges, and digging wells beside the border fields to create a desert in the desert. Rice Experimental Field!
The conclusion is that the yield is amazing!
To put it simply, as long as some methods can be used to retain water and fertilizer, deserts can be transformed into fertile fields for growing rice.

Although "plastic" did not exist in ancient times, there are too many things that can be replaced!
Of course, these are generally the same as the choice of sand, and they all need to be practiced again and again...

A great man said: "I have two dreams, one is the dream of enjoying the cool under the grass, and the other is the dream of covering the whole world with hybrid rice."

Naturally, Lu Yu's ideological realm can't reach the height of such a great man, but... planting rice in the desert, standing on the shoulders of giants, is still certain!

"Uncle Ping seems to have made up his mind."

Zhuge Jun's tone became more serious.

"Haha..." He Yan was still very relaxed. "President Lu asked me to find sandy land where rice can be grown in the desert outside the Great Wall. As long as rice can be successfully grown in this kind of sandy land, then the next thing will be easy... Once the planting method is successfully promoted, within ten years, It is enough to achieve the vision of 'no one in the barbarian, Han Daochang'!"

Speaking of here…

He Yan stood up suddenly.

Zhuge Jun thought that he was going to have a rest, but he didn't care, he was just immersed in the conversation with him just now, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

"No one, Han Daochang?"

Zhuge Jun paused...

But at this time.

On the stage of Wanhualou, a gust of fragrant wind hits, and suddenly a "beauty" appears... a "beauty" walks out, with green onion and jade fingers, tender white and smooth, which is soul-stirring.

The lotus steps move lightly, and the dancing dances continuously. Dressed in white, she is as pretty as bamboo shoots in early spring, and graceful as rain hitting plantains!
Even Zhuge Jun, who was not interested in women other than "Cao Mu", seemed to be attracted all of a sudden.

At the moment when his eyes moved up... and met the eyes of the dancing beauty on the stage.

Snapped…

Like an electric current sweeping through the whole body.

"Ping...Uncle Ping! Yes...it's Uncle Ping!"

Zhuge Jun looked at He Yan in astonishment, his pupils widened, and the person on the stage in front of him was really...really He Yan!
This is not the point, the point is... at this moment, he is simply... even more woman than a woman!

Crescent eyebrows are green, apricot eyes are full of spring, the pupils are water-cut, and the face is like peach blossoms, so beautiful.

And that dance...

Covering her face with a light veil, she danced lightly, bewitching but not bewitching, provoking the fascination of everyone present.

Is this... is this the new concubine of King Zuo Xian of the Southern Huns?

Is this the "princess" who is about to go out?

Is it the former Wang Zhaojun?I'm afraid it's nothing more than that, right?

Crazy...

Zhuge Jun was so dumbfounded!

Sure enough, the ancients were sincere and did not deceive themselves. When a man starts flirting, there is no such thing as a woman!

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It was still the same evening, with a bleak crescent moon shining coldly without any expression.

It has seen too many joys and sorrows in the world, so it is not moved by anything, not even a soft sigh.

In the Baimahou Mansion at this moment, the courtyard on the left of the entrance corresponds to the courtyard of Princess Wannian Liu Xue on the right, and the courtyard on the left is the courtyard of Xia Houjuan.

There is some firewood in the courtyard, which Xia Houjuan picked up during the day, and she has nothing to do... She still can't get rid of the habit of going to Rangshan to collect firewood.

But, taking advantage of the cold moonlight.

A woman with a beautiful face and a fair complexion is standing in front of Xia Houjuan. Because it is summer, she seems to wear very little on purpose, and her looming figure makes people's imaginations unavoidable.

"Sister Juan'er, if it wasn't for...if it wasn't for the unavoidable, I...I definitely wouldn't do this!"

The woman who spoke was Cao Mu...

Biting her lips with her teeth, she was telling Xia Houjuan something.

And Xia Houjuan's face was as white as paper, as if he heard something incredible...

"Sister Mu, you're doing this...does uncle know? Does aunt know?"

The uncle Xia Houjuan mentioned was naturally Cao Cao, and his aunt was Ding Hui...

This is out of the way...

Cao Mu shook his head. "I don't know. My father's intention is very firm. He must marry me to the Southern Huns. Now I...the only way I can save myself is Lu... Lu Ziyu!"

Cao Mu had already told Xia Houjuan her thoughts. To put it simply, she wanted Xia Houjuan to get Lu Yu drunk, and then... this night, let Cao Mu serve Lu Yu instead of Xia Houjuan.

After one night, the uncooked rice was cooked, and she, Cao Mu, became a "wife" of the Hou Mansion. How could her father marry her to the Xiongnu?
Even if his father Cao Cao insisted at that time,...would Lu Yu remain indifferent?
As long as he speaks to persuade his father, Cao Mu can avoid marrying outside the Great Wall, and avoid the life of reckless yellow sand and vast desert spent in the grassland and desert!
save yourself...

This is her only way to save herself.

"Sister Mu, I can't help this alone!" Xia Houjuan gritted his teeth. "My husband is always guarded by soldiers from the Long Xiao battalion. Even if Dian Dutong is not around, the ones next to my husband are all confidantes personally selected by Dian Dutong. They will never sit idly by!"

"me…"

Cao Mu hesitated for a while. "Sister Juan'er, don't worry, I've already thought of this, and I've convinced them."

a short sentence...

But Cao Mu made a lot of preparations.

Of course, it's not difficult for her to do this, and it can't even be said to be "buying", because the relationship between the forge and the Longxiao Battalion is too close. They all came from Cao Mu's side.

Therefore... Cao Mu has a very close relationship with them.

Not to mention the relationship between Dian Wei and Cao Mu!
At first, it was Dian Wei who taught Cao Mu to forge, and they were regarded as "teacher and apprentice" without status!

Therefore, Cao Mu knew the soldiers of the Longxiao Battalion guarding Lu Yu and every soldier of the Longxiao Battalion in the Baimahou Mansion.

And Cao Mu didn't hide it, he just told them his plan...

From the bottom of my heart, any soldier in the Longxiao battalion would not want Cao Mu to marry into the Xiongnu. In this regard, they will definitely help Cao Mu!
Moreover…

This does not seem to be a loss to Commander Lu!
At most, it's just the loss of another wife out of thin air!

"Gudong..."

Hearing this, Xia Houjuan swallowed, gritted her teeth, and looked into Cao Mu's eyes again, which were extremely determined eyes.

"I have already arranged all the plans. Tonight, Lu Ziyu will drink with the soldiers of the Longxiao camp. He will get drunk, and the soldiers will send him to sister Juan'er's courtyard!"

Cao Mu's words came out one after another.

Her tone became more determined.

"Sister Juan'er just needs to confirm for me, as long as he's drunk, then... leave it to me!"

speak here.

Cao Mu paused.

"Even... even if I'm a concubine in the Marquis's Mansion, I... I will never marry the Zuo Xianwang of the Huns!"

"When I first met Lu Ziyu, he said that I was self-willed, so tonight, let me be completely self-willed once!"

What Cao Mu didn't know was!
She... is not just willful anymore, she is simply crazy, completely crazy!

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(End of this chapter)