Peek at my diary, Cao Cao dominates the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 598 Hello, My Name Is Zhang Meng (Zhan Meng)

Yan Xing took the order to go, and took his headquarters Jingqi halfway to Hanyang.

Two days later, Yan Xing led the elite Qingqi to Pingxiang, the governor of Hanyang County.Ma Teng almost took away all the troops in Hanyang County, and he never expected that Han Sui would attack his family.It is the tacit understanding between the princes from all walks of life that the disaster is not as good as the family. What's more, Han Sui is Ma Teng's sworn brother, so he never expected that Han Sui would do anything to his family.

After arriving in Pingxiang, Yan Xing saw that Pingxiang City was basically unprepared, so he gave an order and charged directly into the city with his horse.

Pingxiang City was captured before it had time to resist. After entering the city, Yan Xing directly led people to surround Ma Teng's mansion.

Zhang Wei, younger brother of Hanzhong warlord Zhang Lu.

This piece of Lu is said to be the tenth grandson of Zhang Liang, the Marquis of Liu in the Western Han Dynasty, and the grandson of Zhang Ling, the founder of Tianshi and Taoism.Zhang Lu is the third generation celestial master of Wu Dou Mi Dao. During the turmoil at the end of Han Dynasty, he successively attacked and killed Hanzhong prefect Su Gu and Biebu Sima Zhang Xiu.

Zhang Wei came here specifically to propose marriage this time.

Ma Teng intended to marry Zhang Lu, so Zhang Wei took the opportunity to propose the idea of ​​marrying Ma Teng's daughter Ma Yunlu.

Although Ma Yunlu insisted on refusing to marry Zhang Wei when he proposed marriage, but helplessly, Ma Teng agreed.

Since ancient times, marriage has paid attention to the orders of the parents and the words of the matchmaker. Even if Ma Yunlu objected again, the marriage was finally settled.

After Zhang Wei made his marriage arrangements, he left Pingxiang happily.

However, when he was about to leave Hanyang County, he encountered an ambush by a group of people.

Zhang Wei led dozens of guards and marched to the sparsely populated open area on the side of Xixian County.

Xixian County is located in the southwest of Shehu Valley, where Han and Qiang people are mixed, and the situation is extremely complicated.

After walking for tens of miles, Zhang Wei already felt intensely tired and very hungry.

At this moment, a tangy smell of wine and meat suddenly entered Zhang Wei's nose.

After Zhang Wei asked about the aroma of wine and meat, his eyes lit up and he looked around.

It turned out that not far in front of them, there was a team dressed as businessmen drinking and eating meat.

Among this group of people, there were only a few merchants, plus ten guards, there were no more than 20 people in total.Moreover, they all have Han faces, and most of the goods on the vehicles are furs. It seems that they are just small traders who sell furs to Guanzhong or the Central Plains.

"It's just a small folk caravan." Seeing this, Zhang Wei immediately felt relieved.

The other party had good wine and good meat, and his strength was also very weak, Zhang Wei suddenly had some ideas in his mind.

Reining in the reins, Zhang Wei got off the horse with the support of a personal guard.

After moving his stiff body for a while, Zhang Wei led his personal guards towards the small caravan.

The leader of the caravan was a young man who looked more like a scribe than a businessman, about 30 to [-] years old.

Seeing Zhang Wei and others approaching, the leading merchants and guards seemed a little vigilant.

Zhang Wei came up close, looked at the wine and meat in the opponent's hand, and swallowed secretly.

But he still tried his best to restrain himself, and let his eyes move away from the wine and meat in the opponent's hand.

After resisting the most primitive impulses of human beings, Zhang Wei asked in as gentle a tone as possible: "Where are you businessmen from?"

Perhaps seeing that Zhang Wei released his willingness to communicate, the leading businessman was obviously relieved, and said: "We are small merchants from Jingzhou, and we will buy some furs and sell them back."

Zhang Wei glanced at the cars full of furs, and said with some disdain: "It's just a few furs, how much is it worth, do you need to travel all the way here?"

The businessman smiled reservedly and said, "To tell you the truth, the weather has become colder in recent years, and there is a shortage of fur in the south, so fur can be regarded as a scarce commodity in those places. Roughly, we can get at least Twenty times the profit!"

Zhang Wei was a little disdainful at first, but when he heard that there were twenty times the profit, his eyes widened and he exclaimed: "So much!!!"

Marx said in "Das Kapital": With a 50.00% profit, capitalists can take risks; for double the profit, they dare to trample on all human laws; Danger of hanging.

Now it is a full twenty times the profit!

Even Zhang Wei, a warlord, couldn't help being moved, "If I sell furs to Jingzhou and Jiangdong, wouldn't I be making a lot of money?!"

No one thinks there is too much money, even Zhang Lu and Zhang Wei who are already wealthy.

Zhang Wei was very interested in this, so he chatted with the business leader.

The leader of the businessman traveled all over the world, not only experienced but also knowledgeable and extremely talkative.

The two chatted like this, and there was a feeling of seeing each other late.

After getting acquainted, the leader of the businessman introduced himself: "I'm Zhang Meng, I'm from Wuling, Jingzhou, may I ask your name?"

Zhang Wei chuckled, patted Zhang Meng on the shoulder and said, "Brother has good knowledge. If you weren't in business, I would have invited you to Hanzhong as an official."

"Oh?" There was a strange look in Zhang Meng's eyes, and he instinctively felt that the identity of this person might not be simple.

Seeing Zhang Meng's expression, Zhang Wei said proudly, "To tell you the truth, a certain surname is Zhang Mingwei, and Zhang Lu in Hanzhong is his elder brother."

"Ah!" Zhang Meng sighed, and hurriedly bowed his hands and said: "The villain has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, and I hope General Zhang will forgive me!"

Zhang Wei saw that Zhang Meng was so knowledgeable about etiquette, and the vanity in his heart was greatly satisfied. He even patted his chest and said, "Brother, you don't need to be too polite. If you come to Hanzhong, just report my name, and no one will dare to embarrass you." !"

Zhang Meng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said: "Thank you, General Zhang! We are most afraid of encountering bandits along the way. If we can reach Hanshui from Hanzhong and return to Jingzhou by water, then we will save a lot of costs!"

Zhang Meng was overjoyed and quickly invited Zhang Wei to eat meat and drink together.

Zhang Wei not only got the satisfaction of vanity, but also got the actual wine and meat, and the sense of superiority rose from his heart again.

Zhang Meng respectfully sent a piece of fat mutton to Zhang Wei.The roasted mutton is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and it is topped with chili, cumin and other seasonings unique to the Central Plains. Just the smell is already mouth-watering.

Zhang Wei couldn't wait to take a bite, then nodded and praised: "Good! The seasoning is spicy and delicious, the meat is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, it tastes great."

While greeting Zhang Wei, Zhang Meng recruited Zhang Wei's other guards and said, "Brothers, we still have some mutton here, why don't you all come and eat some?"

Hearing this, Zhang Wei thought to himself, "He is really a sensible person, but it's a pity that he is a businessman."

When Zhang Meng's words fell, Zhang Wei turned around and said, "Everyone is hungry too, let's eat something together."

"Wow!"

"Thank you General!"

This group of more than [-] personal guards immediately cheered when they heard that there was good meat and good wine.

Zhang Meng was not stingy, and ordered the guards to take out all the wine and meat, and shared them with Zhang Wei's personal guards.

With enough wine and meat, Zhang Weidun felt satisfied.

He was about to thank Zhang Meng, and when he was about to set off again, when he stood up, he suddenly felt the world spinning in front of him, and then his body went limp, and he fell to the ground with a "plop".

Zhang Wei's fall seemed to be a signal, and more than sixty of his personal guards also fell to the ground one after another.

In just the blink of an eye, the ground was lying all over the ground.

Zhang Meng, oh no, his name should be Zhan Meng. You can tell from his name that he is the captain of the Shadow Guard B Battalion.

Zhan Meng folded his hands in his sleeves, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "Brothers, it's time to work!"

　At the end of the month, ask for a monthly ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)