I received my adopted son in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 290 Plans Can't Keep Up With Changes
In the next few days, as usual, the old Dong held banquets during the day, played with skewers, and socialized, attracting famous families and Qianghu tribes from the four counties.

At night, they will continue to prepare for the next alliance with Zhong Yao, Xun You, Sima Yi, Sima Lang, You Yin, Zhang Ji, Fu Xun and others.

During this period, he also focused on attracting several people: Yang Fu, Jiang Xu, Zhao Ang, Yin Feng, Su Ze brought from Fufeng County, and Jiang Jiong from Tianshui County.

Among these people, Old Dong valued Yang Fu, Su Ze and Jiang Jiong the most.

The first is the fierce man who will defeat the mighty general Ma Chao in the future, the second is Cao Wei's Dinghaishenzhen in Liangzhou, and the last... well, he is not very powerful, but his son is more famous.

However, at this moment, Old Dong frowned and looked at Jiang Jiong, who was already weak, and was a little worried: "Zhong Yi, Jiang's family is also famous in Tianshui, why haven't you married yet?"

"Back to Xiangguo, a man should have the world in his heart, with a three-foot green front and a beautiful belly, he will make an indelible contribution."

With a longing and determined expression on his face, Jiang Jiong said, "Huo Xingyao once said, 'The Huns have not been swept away, so how can we make a family'? Now that Qiang Hu in Liangzhou is Weiping, how dare I start a family?"

"Oh..." Old Dong understood: this child hasn't been beaten by the society much, and he still has a little stubbornness in his heart.

But because of this little stubbornness, he didn't have his first and only son until he was 32 years old, that is, 12 years later.

"Don't Zhong Yi want to be like this, girls won't delay you in reconciling Yin and Yang. They might even make you reconcile Yin and Yang here, so you know how to reconcile better."

As he said that, Old Dong couldn't wait any longer: "How about the old man talking about the marriage for you? That woman is a general and a tiger girl, and she is as old as the guardian of the Qiang Zhonglang, General Ma Teng, so she is worthy of you."

Jiang Jiong still resisted, but Jiang Xu couldn't help but said, "Thank you Xiangguo!"

He is the brother of Jiang Jiong's clan, and he knows that this clan's brother is stubborn.But how can Xiangguo turn away the good thing about the matchmaker himself?

Immediately ahead of Jiang Jiong, said: "I just don't know how old that woman is, if the age is right, I will send someone to propose marriage for Zhong Yi as soon as possible."

"Age?..." Old Dong's complexion suddenly changed, becoming ugly, and his voice became smaller and vaguer, "Uh...it seems that he is only six or six years old this year."

"Sixteen?" Jiang Xu was overjoyed and said, "This is just right."

"No, it's not sixteen, it's only six years old..." As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Jiong angrily, and said sadly, "How can you be such a beast!"

Jiang Jiong was dumbfounded at the time: Me, why am I such a beast?

Then, Old Dong thought again: No, Jiang Wei was not born until 12 years later.Calculated in this way, Jiang Wei's mother was already at that time, and if she got married one year earlier, her age at that time was seventeen, which was completely in line with the age for women in the Han Dynasty to marry.

Even compared to those who got married at the age of fifteen or sixteen, it is still a late marriage.

"Forget it, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry... Zhong Yi, I think what you said before is very reasonable. As long as a man has power, the other half is still in kindergarten."

At this time, it was he who was a little worried, and said: "Don't be in a hurry, you have to hold your breath. Don't be in a hurry to start a family because the old man's alliance may change the situation in Liangzhou in three to five years, you know? ?”

What can Jiang Jiong do?
He could only look at Old Dong strangely, ignoring him: "Xiangguo, the importance of this alliance is self-evident. Whether it can be kind and powerful, and show the heart of subduing the Qiang and Hu, and then oppress the Korean bandits, this meeting will play a big role. Great effect."

"At the same time, because of this, the people participating in the meeting are too complicated, and there are more unpredictability. All things will be established if we do not predict, and we will discuss and act at any time, and adjust at any time, so that nothing will go wrong."

"Well, Zhong Yi's words are reasonable." Old Dong also borrowed the donkey from the slope, nodded and said: "Governing a big country is like cooking a small fish. Adjusting the layout is an art."

"In the meantime, how to determine the personnel, land, soldiers, and official positions of the four counties, how to divide the sphere of influence of the Qiang and Hu, how to conduct pilot trade, who should be wooed, who should be suppressed, etc... Although we cannot say There are no big or small details, but at least you have to have a plan in your heart."

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help being convinced, and bowed deeply to old Dong: "Xiangguo is wise."

"Well..." Old Dong nodded, then got up, "Then you chat while it's hot, and write a plan after you have a resolution. I'm leaving first, so don't bother me."

Then, Zhen took Dian Wei away.

"President, isn't Xiangguo here to preside over the overall situation?" Jiang Jiong was even more dumbfounded: in 20 years, he has never seen such a brazen person!
"How can the old man get involved in something that offends others?"

But old Dong turned around and asked back, and said with confidence: "This old man is a big man, Xiangguo, representing the imperial court in the rain and dew, how can he go off and sing black faces in person?"

"It's up to you to take the blame for this kind of scapegoat. If someone dares to blow the needle, ask Gongda to tune Fengxian, Zilong and others to deal with it."

"In this way, even if something goes wrong in the middle, the old man can still mediate in the middle, so there will be no room for maneuver."

Jiang Jiong was taken aback for a moment, then thought about it: What others said makes sense...

But he was still inexplicably unwilling, and said again: "Then Xiangguo at this moment?..."

"Oh, at this moment, the old man still has business to do."

Hearing this, Dian Wei couldn't help showing a knowing smile.Zhong Yao's face turned dark...

……

Finally, the agreed August [-]th arrived.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, there was no theory of the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the old Dong chose this day to give it a special meaning and make it a festival.

If the alliance is successful today, it will re-establish the rule of the Han over the frontier, and use a brand-new trade exchange model to heal the pain caused by the Han-Qiang war for hundreds of years. civil.

And this is also the wish of everyone present.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, the sun is beautiful and the wind is clear.

It was still the open space where the banquet was held, with colorful flags fluttering, horns neighing, and [-] elite soldiers with spears and halberds waiting in full force.On the three-foot-high four-mountain god altar, the highest god in the eyes of the Qiang people-the god of the four mountains is enshrined.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

Liangzhou Golden Drum, with its endless sound, deep and powerful, stirring and desolate, seems to be able to ignite the fire in people's hearts.Immediately afterwards, there was another thick and long horn, which continued continuously, making the flame in his chest blazing hard to extinguish.

Because it was autumn, Old Dong was wearing a celestial crown on his head, and a yellow sacrificial robe with wide sleeves, with a green ribbon, and purple and cyan.Wearing a white cloth jacket inside, trimming the red edge, and matching the color with socks and shoes, and the green scriptures that are two feet larger and one foot below.

Standing on the altar and looking up, the water of the Yellow River is flying from the sky, and the desert wind is blowing from the sky.Looking around at the heroes of the various counties lined up along the stage, I felt bursts of blood surging.

"Everyone!"

With a wave of old Dong Xin's hand, the golden drum and horn stopped suddenly, only the soupy river flowed away, and the fluttering banner flew into the sky.

Without a big loudspeaker in his hand, Old Dong felt a little uncomfortable, but he still announced loudly: "For hundreds of years, wars and chaos have occurred frequently here, and the people have lived in dire straits. The Han and Qiang tribes fought and killed each other, blood flowed like rivers, and hatred accumulated like mountains. .”

"I am not talented. I came to quell the flames of war under the order of the emperor of the Han Dynasty, restore the peace of the people, and give peace to the two tribes. I would like to set up this altar for the four mountain gods to meet the Han and Qiang and treat them equally. May the gods of the four mountains in the world learn from each other."

After the words were finished, all the heroes and heroes looked excited, and under the leadership of Old Dong, they bowed down and worshiped the gods of heaven, earth and four mountains.

After saluting, he slowly unfolded the silk again, and under the expectant eyes of the crowd, suddenly... his expression became a little ugly - no accident, there was an accident in this alliance.

In order to show that the imperial court attached great importance to this alliance, Zhong Yao specially invited the leader of Han Ting Shuo Confucianism, that is, Taichang Cai Yong, to write a sacrificial oration.

When Cai Yong heard about this, his inspiration was like a diabetes insipidus, and he was so excited that he realized it.

Everything looks fine.

The problem is that they overestimated Lao Dong's ancient proficiency: after a cursory glance, they found that there were more than a dozen traditional characters in it, which they didn't even know!
Under the stage, there were tens of thousands of eyes staring at him.

Fortunately, Old Dong knows how to adjust to changing circumstances.

Slowly closed the unfolded sacrificial oration, then took the big horn prepared by Dian Wei beside him, and followed his own freestyle: "The strong wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, and the warriors of Andrew are walking everywhere!"

"The Han and Qiang clans will not be able to fight at any time from now on. Think about it, what the war brought. Your wife ran away, the cattle and sheep died, and both clans would be injured."

"The old man came here to let you sit down, eat hot pot and sing songs together, and return home after seeing each other. Not only will you have a wife, but you will have cattle, sheep, food, clothing, and property!"

"So, a day without war is a good day!"

"Thus, the old man proposes that the two races form allies, communicate with each other, and love each other. Who agrees and who opposes?"

After some simple and easy-to-understand words fell, the Qianghu leaders who were not as good as Old Dong showed their goodwill, and they all excitedly agreed loudly.

But just when he thought he was done, unexpectedly, another accident happened.

"I object!"

(End of this chapter)