At this moment, Chen Liu’s western suburbs are in heavy camps.

In the huge barracks, it is full of lively appearances.

Xu Zhen wore an apron around her body and rolled out noodles in front of the camp fire tent.

Dian Wei was chopping the stuffing, and the movement, the knock, and the table were unloaded.

Zhao Yun was already awkwardly starting to make dumplings.

This thing is called dumplings, also called crescent ravioli.

Eating “dumplings” Chinese New Year’s Eve the New Year is an irreplaceable banquet that cannot be replaced by any mountain and sea delicacies.

In Zhang Zhongjing’s era, “dumplings”, also known as “jiaozi” or “jiaoer”, is the meaning of alternating old and new, and it is also adhering to the meaning of heaven, which is a big feast food that must be eaten, otherwise, the heavens will remove your name in the yin and yang world, and after death, you will become a lonely soul and wild ghost who is not registered.

“Wang Dang! Is the water ready? ”

“All right, Sambo! If the fire over there is a little stronger, you can make a thousand over here immediately! ”

“Okay!!”

“Lord Dian Wei! Is the stuffing chopped? It’s almost gone. ”

“Oh, it’s fast, don’t rush me! You go and ask the adults how the rolling noodles are doing. ”

In the midst of the bustle, this group of fierce soldiers all cheerfully bragged, and the patrols outside had been arranged, except for a hundred soldiers who were still waiting outside, the remaining more than 400 people had already begun to come to help make dumplings.

The whole person is in the camp, but it is the most enviable.

In the rest of the camp, the general has long since disappeared.

In particular, Chen Liutai guarded the army under the jurisdiction of Zhang Liao, which happened to be next to the Chenzhong Battalion, and at this moment he couldn’t even take care of the patrol, and followed the captain to look at this side, and saw the steaming mist rising in the sky, and their eyes were hungry.

Not only is my eyes hungry, but my heart is also cold.

“What kind of life is that… Alas, Lord Xu is good, if only Lord Xu were our general. ”

“Don’t be envious, Lord Zhang is a taishou and a famous man, how can you eat with those of us who come from a humble background, Lord Xu is different.”

“Yes, I also heard that Lord Xu is from a mountain village man, and he knows that this year, of course, it is best to spend time with the soldiers, then wait for the banquet of the high-class people, it is estimated that he does not want to go, and he can’t talk with them when he goes.”

“Alas, I already knew, I went to the camp.”

“It’s just…”

“Say what!!”

Suddenly there was a cry of intimidation behind them!! These soldiers were immediately startled, and when they turned their heads, they just saw Zhang Qiao carrying some gift boxes, his face was livid and his face was as heavy as water.

None of them seem to want to talk much.

He walked to the light, glanced at the camp next door, and suddenly his face became even worse, and he snorted coldly: “Hmph, envelop people’s hearts, and their hearts should be damned.” ”

If the soldiers are all such a fool, do not think about patrolling, they are stolen and burned, and tens of thousands of people lose money and grain in vain! Unexpectedly, so carelessly, this person does not even have the qualifications to be a grain delivery officer!

Zhang Qiao immediately handed the gift boxes in his hand to the guards beside him, and then turned around and flicked his sleeves away.

Soon I arrived at a house and saw a person.

In the house, this person is also a reader, and he has been in Chen Liu for a long time.

Zhang Liao pushed open the door, this was one of his other courtyards, and it was a friend living inside.

The name is Chen Gong.

Liu Dai was killed in battle during the campaign against the Qingzhou Yellow Turban, and Chen Gong and Zhang Qiao advocated that Cao Cao take over as Yanzhou Mu and were regarded as Cao Cao’s confidants, and it can be said that Cao Cao initially intended to treat Chen Gong as his core hero.

However

In order to shock his prestige, Cao Cao had previously opened a knife on the Shi clan to pacify the other Hao clans within Yanzhou, although this practice was a quick knife to cut the chaos, but it made Chen Gong think that it was shameful.

Gradually cold, slowly marginalized towards Cao Cao’s group of advisers, not respecting orders, not showing up for office, not giving advice, just an idle general.

Zhang Liao pushed the door in and went straight in.

Seeing that Chen Gong was reading, Cao Cao also gave him an invitation, but he was unwilling to go.

“Gongtai, I’m coming.”

Zhang Qiao entered the other courtyard, Chen Gong put down the scroll in the room, and walked out with his back quite proudly, his face was not happy or sad, as if he had expected this.

He stood at the door, tall, arm-long, and graceful, wearing a robe, long beard to his chest, and a straight face, not very moved.

“Meng Zhuo, I said earlier, you will come to me.”

Zhang Qiao was famous for his chivalry when he was young, helping the poor, helping others, and ruining his family, and many strong men belonged to him, known as one of the “Eight Cooks”, and Cao Cao and Yuan Shao were all friends of Zhang Qiao.

So Chen Gong’s relationship with him is good.

Because Chen Gong is also quite jealous, he can’t rub sand in his eyes.

“Alas…”

Zhang Liao sighed, feeling depressed in his heart.

“How did you think about what I said earlier?”

Chen Gong said indifferently.

Zhang Qiao thought for a long time, but it was still difficult to make up his mind.

At this time, Chen Gong suddenly said: “Do you remember, Bingjing?” ”

After a long while, he continued: “Do you remember, Yanzhou scholars? ”

These two words made Zhang Qiao suddenly look stunned, his cheeks bulged high, his eyes swayed, but slowly… Nodded.



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