Three Kingdoms: The Guan Family's Rebellious Son, Long Blessing Jing Xiang

Chapter 231 The strategy of persuading Liu Ye to surrender is in this "Jin Zi Catch Roast"
Outside the city of Jiangling, the "Hedong Jieliang Dialect" was also learned, and it was getting late.

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

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

Lu Su reminded: "Mr. Yunqi is back in Jiangling? Why don't you go to see your father Guan Gong first?"

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

—Are you kidding me?

Under Lu Su's bewildered 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 any misunderstanding about me, Guan Lin? I have never visited in my life." My father!"

As he spoke, Guan Lin waved his hand very chicly, and walked directly to the suburbs of the west city.

Lu Su was left stunned.

He couldn't help but sighed in his heart.

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

Zhuge Jin explained: "The governor of Lu must be a little surprised, but...the fact is that this is the case, the father and son of the Guan family are not in harmony...and they often confront each other. This Guan Yunqi always has the upper hand!"

Hearing this, Lu Su nodded lightly. "

Can't help but sigh with emotion: "Ziyu, it seems that Yunqi has the upper hand in this dispute between the Guan family father and son, but... hehe, look at the current situation in Jingzhou, the south of Jingzhou is as stable as Mount Tai, and the northern border of Jiangxia has been fully recovered. Can't you see it? This father and son fight for the top... Even though Yunqi has earned blood, how can Guan Gong suffer?"

Having said that, Lu Su patted Zhuge Jin's arm.

It seems meaningful.

Zhuge Jin sighed with emotion, but sighed again, "Yunqi may make blood, but Guan Gong will never lose." The words of the governor of Lu... inevitably reminded him of his "Lantian beautiful jade" "son".

With this in mind, Zhuge Jin couldn't help turning her head to look for Zhuge Ke.

At this time, Zhuge Ke had just caught up with Guan Lin, and his tone was concerned: "Mr. Yunqi, where are you going? It's so late? But there is something important to do?"

Zhuge Ke asked solemnly.

Guan Lin smiled at him, "After staying in Changsha for a long time, I ate a lot of fish. I suddenly want to eat our Jiangling city's barbecue, roast beef... There are beef in the suburbs of the western city!"

what…

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

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

His footsteps stopped, and his originally sloppy expression suddenly restrained... He looked at Zhuge Ke solemnly, "Yuan Xun, you shouted like that, it reminded me of something, why don't you... How about giving you a task?"

--Task?
Hearing these two words, Zhuge Ke was startled, and quickly cupped his hands.

"The prefect can just order! The next official will definitely go through fire and water..."

As soon as he changed the title of "Young Master" to Guan Lin, he changed it to "Taishou". This is a sudden change of identity and entered a state...

As for the son, you can joke and play around.

But... the prefect must treat it with seriousness.

He, Zhuge Ke, boasted that he, a long-time meritorious man, was going to be the right-hand man of Guan Lin, the governor of Jiangxia County!
"Going through thick and thin, how can it be so serious?" Guan Lin patted Zhuge Ke's shoulder lightly, "I heard that Liu Ye, who was captured by Jiang Xia, was very stubborn and refused to surrender no matter what. Let me try him, to see how tough his mouth is? Also see... how determined is he as a Wei Chen who will not surrender to death?"

Zhuge Ke didn't know about the bet between Guan Lin and Lu Su.

But Liu Ye's name...

He's still heard of it.

"The talent of the world", "courage and insight", "seeing through false alliances", "excellent craftsmanship", "planning strategies"...

There are many legends about him.

Zhuge Ke also couldn't figure it out, such a famous Han family clan...

A descendant of Liu Yan, the son of Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu.

Why did you choose to help Cao Cao and help the tyrant?
Does he deserve the glory of his ancestors?

Immediately, Zhuge Ke bowed his hands, "To persuade Liu Ye to surrender, I will do my best..."

"It's just a test, don't force it, you can ask as much as you can." Guan Lin patted Zhuge Ke's shoulder again, "But, don't go to torture, if it breaks, our Jiang Xia will lose a lot of money." Great help."

"Your officer will remember." Zhuge Ke took the order, mounted his horse, and went into the city.

Guan Lin did not forget to continue to order, "Where is Liao Duwei? Where are Miyang and Milu?"

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

Mi Yang and Mi Lu also stepped forward together.

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

"Sir, just tell me."

"Isn't there more than 9000 captives? I heard that my father imprisoned them near the military camp in the south of the city and was guarded by the Guan family army... In this way, you can go directly to the thief Cao Cao's subordinates to ask Ma Bing to raise a sum of money, and then buy a lot of money for them. Everyone sent a bedding, a set of clothes, a water bag, and ten breads!"

——"Ah... ah..."

After Guan Lin's voice fell, 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 captive, you either surrender!

After that, although the chain of contempt will always exist, the big guy will be a brother in the trenches.

But if they don't surrender, then in the eyes of other soldiers, these captives will eat us and drink us, and they have to prevent them from rebelling at any time.

Simply, it would be better to be buried alive, refreshing!
Although killing surrender is ominous!
But... not to kill?Keeping only one?Boil the army's food dry?
Wu An Jun Bai Qi has a say in this matter.

naturally...

Among the captives of Nine Thousand Jiangxia, who would give them good looks?
Based on this, Mi Yang quickly reminded: "Fourth Young Master, the family members of these captives are in the north. I am afraid that even if Fourth Young Master treats them like this, these prisoners will not surrender immediately just because they are moved!"

"Did I say they would surrender immediately?"

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

And that's just the beginning.

For the first time, Guan Lin showed the boldness and generosity of a "local tyrant". "If you want to buy it, how much does it cost? We, the thieves, have plenty of money, so we should sprinkle water on it!"

This…

With a "gudong", 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".

——Young Master Yunqi, you are still generous!

only…

How do they know.

In Guan Lin's view, these [-] surrenders are already his trilogy, and they have gone through an unsightly method.

They will soon be convinced to surrender, and hate Cao Wei so much!
share the same hatred...

From this perspective…

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

After explaining these.

Guan Lin continued to walk towards the outskirts of the city.

In fact, he had already seen
Among the "members of the beggar gang" who were waiting for him in the outskirts of the city, there was a very familiar face.

As if to deceive others, the beggar specially changed into 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 with him.

His life experience was bumpy, his uncle was a good classmate of Cao Cao, Zhang Miao, one of the "eight chefs", his father was Zhang Chao, he and Cao Cao were sworn enemies.

Before that, he used his tactics and "stealed" the Liannu, leading the tiger and leopard riders 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 in the beggar gang.

"Son..."

Seeing Guan Lin, Zhang Fang hurriedly cupped his hands.

Guan Lin beckoned him to step aside and signaled that other parts were not allowed to follow.

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

"Is the injury all healed?"

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

Guan Lin quickly stopped him and grabbed his hand: "It can't be like this even if you are cured."

"Now? How many bags?"

"Eight Bags... same as Elder Lu..." Zhang Fang answered truthfully.

"Okay..." Guan Lin patted him on the shoulder, similar to "Shi Huolong", "You Tanzhi", "Zhang Wuji" and other loyal members of the beggar gang who have been tested, Guan Lin will tell them "Hong Qi public" true identity.

Of course, even without telling...

With the identity of these "core disciples of the Beggar Gang" and the missions they received, with a little speculation, Hong Qigong's identity can be guessed to a great extent.

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

"Young master... 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 [-] captives in Jiang Xia's First Battle. This note is about the surrender of these [-] captives. It is of great importance. ,be quick!"

Looking at Guan Lin, looking at the head of the beggar gang, looking at the solemn face of the legendary "Hong Qigong" at this moment.

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

"call--"

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

All the orders that should be given are finished, a game of chess has been laid out, and the next step... depends on how the chess pieces fight!
On the contrary, Guan Lin, as a chess player, felt relieved.

That's all...

I don't want to think so much.

Let's go to Lao Huang's place to have a barbecue first.

Speaking of which, Changsha's food is mainly "fish", and has strong local characteristics, paying attention to "cooking", "washing" and "boiling".

The so-called "chicken" is finely sliced ​​meat;

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

There is also "boil". To Guan Lin's surprise, in Changsha of the Han Dynasty, "boil" actually meant "fried"... fried fish!
Of course, these eating methods are also delicious...

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

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

It is based on "Linzi", the ancient capital of the rich state of Qi, or "Zibo" special barbecue in later generations.

In the matter of large quantity, delicious meat, and not slaughtering customers.

The only thing that can be trusted forever is the hometown of Confucius and Mencius!
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Here, as soon as Guan Lin came back, he went to the suburbs of the western city... to eat the "Linzi" barbecue in Mianshui Villa!

On the other side, Fu Shiren also rushed to Jiangling.

He came with full of curiosity.

I came here 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 to be paralyzed.

As for the reason...

Amidst Fu Shiren's eager anticipation and long-awaited calls, he finally saw Mi Fang's so-called "big deal" and "big deal" with huge profits!
Unexpectedly...unexpectedly...it was actually a sanitary napkin with small wings!

That's right...

The big business that Mi Fang showed Fu Shiren was exactly like women's routine bags-sanitary napkins!

"Zi Fang? Are you kidding me?"

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

Speaking of which, he was already bored...

After following Liu Bei for 30 years, the result... Now, everyone from the Jingzhou faction and the Dongzhou faction has become a general, Sima, and joined the army... Only he is still a small prefect, it seems that everyone can ride on him Shit and piss on his neck, domineering!

His mentality was already on the verge of collapse.

All relying on those arms business, counting on those happy money-making, to dispel the boredom of the mood.

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, it was because the arms business was not easy to do. It was Jingzhou Lien Chan Lian Jie, Guan Yu directly pinched the arms factory, and all the arms of the Public Security County were shipped directly to the Guan Family Army without going through the local county guards.

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

Is this okay?

In Fu Shiren's view, he has been wronged enough for the past 30 years, but now... his local weapon factory in An'an County... has been shut down by him!

The money was also cut off for him!

This is not giving him a way out!

He felt that the entire Bashu, the entire Jingzhou, everyone was targeting him!
Today, Fu Shiren is "barely making ends meet" with only the small amount of weapons left in his hands...

This is also the reason why he is eager to see through Mi Fang's so-called "big business".

Who ever thought that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

Looking forward to the end, unexpectedly... unexpectedly... actually such a thing?
This thing... Listen to Mi Fang, isn't it just for women to use on special occasions?

咋…

Can it make more money than arms?
Fu Shiren couldn't understand 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 would have been on a small scale.

He can't believe it...

This thing is more than just making money, it's simply sending money, it's God's gift of gold... It depends on whether Mi Fang accepts it or not.

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

This so-called "little wing" has come out.

In the whole of Jiangling... it was sold out in an instant.

Of course, because I tried it on my wife.

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

This thing is not only a good sell?

It's simply a huge shortage...

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, there is only one task left for the subordinates of Cao Cao, which 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 products were sold out in less than half an hour.

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

However, he is limited...

However, the women couldn't help mobilizing the whole family, old and young, to buy, and there was a long line of Mi's shop every day before it opened.

And most exaggeratedly...

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

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

It turns out that the hemostatic properties of the "little wings" are not limited to women... Bleeding is a common occurrence for soldiers on the battlefield!
Women use this "little wing" to stop bleeding periodically...

But soldiers use these "little wings" to stop bleeding, which is something that cannot be done on the battlefield, and it must never be broken!

As long as there are women, as long as there are battlefields, there will always be a need to stop bleeding!
This is a treasure trove that never stops!
That is, from the third day...

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

No matter if it is a rich family or an ordinary farmer, no matter if it is a scholarly family or a rascal in the market, everyone is desperately snapping up this "little wing"!
Under such a grand occasion, the words "supply exceeding demand" have become extremely shallow.

The needs of the people in Jiangling City, even one more month's production may not be enough!

Mi Fang had a feeling.

The Mi family alone can't take over Yunqi's business, they have to... find a partner!

Therefore, Fu Shiren, a good partner who used to sell arms... was remembered by Mi Fang.

He specially summoned Fu Shiren to let him learn more and see the huge business opportunities in this business.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

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

Fu Shiren went on to ask: "I heard in the police before that Zifang you played with style in the battle of Fuhu Mountain, and I am still happy for you! I thought to myself, brother Zifang can be regarded as standing up this time, but...but I'm happy for you, you can't play tricks on me, right? This... how does this thing make money? It's money!"

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

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

Mi Fang is still proud...

One pair, this business is here, the cornucopia is here, are you Fu Shiren doing it or not.

"Zifang..." Fu Shiren said earnestly, "I'm not in a very good mood recently. If you want to play me, don't blame me for turning my face and denying others?"

While speaking, Fu Shiren clenched his hands into fists...

There was a sense of déjà vu that the unknown anger was simmering in his heart and was about to explode.

"Forget it, haha, you won't believe what I say, I'd better take you to the store to see for yourself."

Mi Fang was full of emotions, he grabbed Fu Shiren's hand, and said quite solemnly: "After you have seen this business, you will know... the arms we have sold these years are simply a fart! No... Selling it is worse than a fart!"

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

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Here, Mi Fang wants to show Fu Shiren to the world.

Guan Lin over there.

At this moment, he is holding a thin noodle pancake, dipping it in the ingredients...rolling it with a pile of scallions that were introduced to the Central Plains through the Western Regions of the Silk Road, and then sandwiching the beef in it, biting it down...it is so oily and fragrant. people.

In addition to the lack of a few seasonings...and the most critical chili noodles...

It is simply a high imitation version of "Zibo" barbecue!

But Huang Chengyan...

He was holding a piece of paper in his hand, which was just written by Guan Lin, and he said he was posting it after eating barbecue.

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

However, Guan Lin even had an extra conversation with Huang Chengyan
"Then Liu Ye? You know Lao Huang, right?"

"The family members of the Han Dynasty, the talents of the second generation, naturally know!"

"I'm going to persuade him to surrender."

"what…"

Before Huang Chengyan was surprised, Guan Lin pointed to the article in Huang Chengyan's hand, and said with a smile: "No, the method of persuading him to surrender is all written in this article? Lao Huang, take a look at it carefully!"

Only then did Huang Chengyan narrow his eyes while reciting the words in the article.

I want a helmet to the end.

——"In the summer of [-], Ma Gong was appointed as the prefect of Zizhou, and all industries were waiting for prosperity. In the spring of Guimao... My generation is in the field of utilitarianism, but Zizhou, Kangqu smoke and moon, the government is well-organized and the people are harmonious... Huaijin holds Yu, burns the furnace to entertain guests, and celebrates Words and deeds, generosity and virtue, make the sea turbulent, drive horses and chariots, and the people enter Zizi to catch the roast."

Speaking of here…

Huang Chengyan felt something was wrong, "When is this 'summer in the year of [-], spring in the year of Guimao'? And... Zizhou? What Zizhou... How does this 'going into Zi to catch the roast' have anything to do with persuading the surrender of the old man?" ?”

Before Huang Chengyan finished speaking.

Guan Lin swallowed the noodle cake wrapped with scallions and beef, and said with a smile: "Old Huang, when did you become impatient and haven't finished watching it yet? Keep watching... Keep watching!"

"The method of persuading Liu Ye to surrender is hidden in this article 'Jin Zi Catch Roast'. You have to taste it carefully!"

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(End of this chapter)