Under Cao's army, not only the Qingzhou soldiers, but also the Yellow Turban thieves.
How to use it.
He Yi remembered that the reason he participated in the Yellow Turban was because at that time, the Yellow Turban told him that there would be food after participating.
That's right, perhaps for Zhang Jiao, it was to overthrow the sky and establish a yellow sky, but for He Yi, it was to eat in one bite.
eat.
It is the most basic need and the strongest desire. Even a young child, his or her initial strong emotional expression is when he or she is hungry...
Indeed, eating is the foundation of a person.
If you can eat, you can live. If you can’t eat, you will be far from death.
He Yi felt that she was just half dead and could eat, but she was not full, and she was hungry...
If you have food, you can live, you have nothing to eat, or you can't eat, and you are not far from death.
But before death, you always have to jump around.
No one will be willing to be taken away by someone. Even if they can't do anything and are unable to resist, they will cry loudly to express their emotional fluctuations and physical discomfort. Similarly, for these people in Yingchuan, their methods are not just about crying.
Don’t doubt the employer, don’t doubt the person.
The truth is like this, but it does not mean that this truth will last forever.
He Yi suspected that the scholar in front of him was testing him, but he was also worried that if he rejected the scholar, he would lose the opportunity.
Opportunity to eat.
He Yi has been "hungry" for too long...
I remember that when Yuan Shu was feeding him, he had a great time, but under Cao Cao, he had less food, so he naturally was hungry.
At the beginning, He Yi could still remember the deaths of some people, such as Liu Pi and Bisheman, who could remember the deaths of these people with their heads with their eyes closed, and then he could control his desires.
However, over time, fear gradually faded, but desire continued to grow. Seeing others eating, I was hungry, and then I couldn't control myself, so I pounced on me, lowered my head, and lay down into the food trough designed by others.
He Yi let the scholars enter the secret room, but did not let his confidant guard protect him.
He Yi felt that the scholar in front of him did not have the ability to kill him.
But He Yi forgot that he didn't have to use a knife to kill someone.
Scholars always seem to have clear minds, proper speech, and sharp words, and have a better grasp of the general trend of the world than ordinary people.
In the secret room, the scholar who was good at talking nonsense or temptation did not wait for He Yi to say much nonsense or some temptation, and directly said: "Is the general so unknown and imprisoned to death?"
There is no need to hide the fact that He Yi will not reuse it, because this is the fact.
Although Cao Cao said that he treated everyone equally, just like some places can pay more salary rations, and the average living standards in some areas are relatively high, they will always be "treated equally" to a limited extent.
For example, Zhang He was excluded, let alone the Yellow Turban Generals like He Yi.
Seeing that He Yi pondered and did not admit it or deny it, the scholar said, "I also understand the meaning of the general. Now there are two strategies for the general to choose."
"Why is there no Zhongshou?" He Yi asked.
The scholar smiled and said, "The general is the most important thing. He is not up or down, he is not dead... he is not alive... he is not alive...
『…』He Yi was silent.
The scholars did not tease much, but said, "Let's talk about the worst. What's the worst? The general can do his best to make friends with the Xiahou family of Cao, and seek rewards. It is best to seek a daughter of the Xiahou family of Cao, and to respect her honor and be content with her humbleness. Over time, you can naturally get a place and have no worries about food and clothing..."
He Yi grinded his teeth, "What's the best way?"
"The best strategy?" The scholar looked at He Yi, "The best strategy depends on whether the general is loyal and filial, and whether he has the feat to solve the problems of the emperor!"
"Hmph." He Yi sneered, "It's just a use of something, why should you put the name of loyalty and filial piety?"
"The general is indeed smart, so is there anyone in this world who is famous and does evil things?"
『…』He Yi was silent again. After all, He Yi was not good at these verbal disputes.
After thinking for a while, He Yi said, "If you have something, please finish it at once. I have to continue to go around, but I don't have much patience."
He Yi thought that letting the other party say it, but whether to listen or not, or whether to do it in the future, was within his own choice and his own control...
When I was a Yellow Turban Thief in Runan, although my daily life was not so easy, I was at least more free than now. I didn’t need to look at people’s faces all day long, and I was also troubled by some minor officials holding chicken feathers. For example, maybe something that Cao Cao ordered He Yi to complete within one tenth, the county said it was seven days when it was conveyed, and then when the minor officials came, it often turned into five days, or even three days...
Then He Yi asked and then stuffed a red envelope. The little official gave a smile and said that he could be given a grace for two days...
So, after receiving the imperial edict, is it really "safe"?
When the scholar heard He Yi's words, he smiled and praised: "I know the general's meaning, so that he can let the general listen to the following words..."
"Yes, please tell me." He Yi reached out to signal.
"What do the general thinks that the Marquis of Wen Lu Fengxian?"
"Hmm?" He Yi couldn't react for a while.
"After you embrace extraordinary tricks, you can achieve success for a long time!" The scholar looked at He Yi and said, "Why not change the old capital of the high platform and climb the high-level Huaitang?"
He Yi pondered for a while, "Can you say it... be simpler..."
"Uh..." The scholar was obviously a little surprised, and then nodded and said, "I was negligent... Let's put it this way, if Lu Fengxian had not assassinated Dong Zhuo back then, would he have the position of marquis and the name of the world today?"
"If Lu Fengxian was willing to be under the Dong thief back then, I'm afraid he would be like Dong thief today and would have no place to die?"
"The general is now, just like that time." The scholar looked at He Yi with eager eyes, "Just take a step forward and move like this... the world is different!"
Move it?
It's easy to say.
He Yi's face was a little pale. Of course, he hoped that he could have meat to eat and more meat to eat, but if the meat had bones or even a knife, he might not be able to eat it.
『Do you think you are trying to persuade the general to assassinate Dong?』 The scholar laughed and said, 『Ah, he is very skilled in general, but he comes to Lu Fengxian...ah, haha, well, sorry, I am not mocking the general, I just tell a fact...』
For some reasons, Lu Bu is not dead yet, so his reputation is naturally not too bad. After all, Lu Fengxian, who was unable to kill Dong Zhuo, who wanted to kill Shandong for the sake of the people of Shandong, still slightly accepted this love.
He Yi was a little angry when he heard this, but soon the anger dissipated because he thought of another thing, "So, you... have you found... the warrior?"
The scribe said slowly, "I'm not hiding the general, I can meet you... But, in the past, the sects had to get into the fish sashimi. If this person was stabbed, he would kill him in ten steps and kill him in a single sect, and there would be no need for fish sashimi! It should be for Lu Fengxian to be inconsistent with the top and bottom!"
He Yi asked, "I don't know who it is?"
The scribe smiled but refused to answer.
He Yi nodded, "Okay, since that's the case, either you are assassinating or want me to do something like you? Fight on the battlefield?"
The scholar smiled and said, "No, no! Why should a general use his weakness to gain strengths? The general's strengths are not above the courage and the battlefield!"
He Yi tilted his mouth and didn't know how to answer better for a while. Although it would be more reassuring to say that he didn't have to go to battle or assassinate, this would still sound uncomfortable. If it weren't for the long time that he had been bent down and under someone else's temper before...
He Yi was silent for a while, "Then what do you think of my strengths... are they?"
『General…』 The scholar looked at He Yi and said with a smile, 『General himself…simply put, he is the general’s origin…』
"You mean...Yellow Turban?" He Yi was stunned for a moment.
The scholar nodded and said, "That's right! The general was born in the Yellow Turbans and should be familiar with the habit of the Yellow Turbans. Now... there are many old Yellow Turbans in Yingchuan, which is the general's opportunity to show his skills!"
"Well..." He Yi pondered, and then said, "I'm just a person from Runan... I'm not familiar with other places, I'm afraid it's...
"In the past, Dong thief moved the capital and ignored thousands of people. Heluo's creatures were tragic and the people were resentful..." The scholar said slowly, "Not this now? Yingchuan has suffered for a long time. If the general made a decision early, there would be no need to say that his salary was high-ranking officials, and he would be indispensable for the food of the bell and the cauldron. It was like the Marquis of Wen and Lu Fengxian. It was sung in the world and everyone admired it!"
"You must know..." The scholar looked at He Yi and said, "The world is so great, there are so many warriors, and there are not many talented people. The brave ones are like crucian carp crossing the river, like generals, and those born in Yellow Turbans... are not only generals... Here are just rumors. If the general unintentionally escapes from this quagmire and ascends to a high position, he will say goodbye."
After saying that, the scribe stood up and wanted to leave.
"Stop!" He Yi shouted.
The scribe was not afraid, or he might have been prepared to die when he came, so he turned to He Yi and said, "Is the general trying to win a certain head? You can take it quickly."
He Yi was silent for a while, "I'll ask you, why are you looking for someone?"
"Let me say that, this is just a transaction, a transaction..." The scribe said slowly, "What the general can do is like a piece of jade. People in the market do not love jade, they only love the money obtained from selling jade. The general does not have to regard us as relatives and friends. We pay money, get what we want, and the general takes action, get the wealth of the general, is just a transaction with each gain... If you don't want to, you will give up. The general still holds the jade, and we still use the money to find others, that's all."
He Yi felt somewhat angry when he heard this, but he was also a little shocked.
Although the tone is disrespectful, every sentence is reasonable.
It's just a deal...
Then, what to do?
…(;￢＿￢)…
And on the other side, there was also a deal.
Just like during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the blood and tears of the old nobles were silently proclaiming a fact that the previous era was quietly gone, and an era full of change was coming.
At the end of an era, there will always be some strange phenomena.
For example, someone said that in the hall of Emperor Ling of Han, there were all kinds of incredible phenomena on the eve of the Yellow Turban Rebellion.
And now, there is a little strange noise...
A huge, thunderous sound.
There is no cloud in the sky, nor is it a bolt from the blue.
The wild ducks living in the siege were the first to hear the thunder, and they immediately rattled their wings and flew, and then caused the other birds to fly as they followed the trend and became a mess.
Cao Cao, Xiahou Dun, and several important figures in the Cao family's political group let go of their fingers covering their ears and looked at the unsightly-looking straw man in the distance in surprise.
The sulphur, saltpeter and charcoal mixture does smell bad after it explodes.
But Xiahou Dun couldn't wait to snatch the torch from the guards on the side, walked to the front and lit another thing called "Five Elements Thunder", and then ran away...
Another loud noise.
Cao Cao did not block his ears this time.
"Yuan Rang, compared to before..." Cao Cao felt that his eardrums seemed to be shaking slightly, which made his voice rise a little. Then he realized that he deliberately stopped for a while before coughing, "How is it compared?"
Xiahou Dun was closer. After the explosion, he jumped out of the deep pit and looked at the wreckage in the pit. Now he returned to Cao Cao's side, his expression was a little solemn, "It seems more... than before...
Xiahou Dun couldn't find any more accurate adjectives for a while.
This is almost something that crosses the ages.
In the evolution of human beings, words are cross-ages, and knowing how to use fire is also cross-ages. Now, gunpowder is almost cross-ages.
Before gunpowder, most of the killing was physical, and when it came to gunpowder, humans began to touch the hem of the chemistry lady's skirt.
Of course, the chemistry lady has a bad temper, and maybe she just splashed her sulfuric acid on her face...
Xiahou Dun had suffered from gunpowder back then. Although he had not tasted the shadowless leg of the Chemistry lady himself, his vitals were also the kind that was kicked to hurt, so Xiahou Dun also had a deep understanding of gunpowder. Then Xiahou Dun discovered that the young lady's temper seemed to have increased again now.
General Fei Qian of the Cavalry sent someone to send such a batch of finished gunpowder products, and Cao Cao could not display it in public, so he chose to go to such a relatively sparsely populated land.
Cao Cao was silent for a while, and then said, "When the Cavalry entered Chang'an, someone suggested to build the city wall again, but the Cavalry refused it. Now it seems... the Cavalry was probably developing this thing at that time... Once this thing came out, there would be no wall in the world..."
In this era, most of the city walls were made of rammed earth and bricks, so as long as the amount of gunpowder was sufficient, the city walls did not have any effect.
"Some things need to be changed... It's amazing, it's mixed with sand and gravel, yellow and charcoal, and it's so powerful... Cavalry, Cavalry..." Cao Cao said slowly, just like the wind in the big lake.
Xiahou Dun stood beside him, "Lord..."
『Chen Sheng, Wu Guang, it’s convenient for this marsh…』 Cao Cao smiled, stretched out his hand, and pointed forward, 『Although it’s not here, it’s also this marsh!』
Cao Cao looked into the distance, as if his eyes were passing through the fog of history, and saw the past and the future. "In the past, Chen and Wu rose up and Liu Xiang and Chuhe confronted each other. Who would have thought that the current Han Dynasty had also embarked on the old road of the Six Kingdoms? It's funny, ridiculous..."
"Fei Ziyuan, is this what you gave me? Or...the question you want to ask me?"
"The vicissitudes of heaven and earth, and the years change! All things evolve, and people's hearts are different!"
"The wind is rising!"
Cao Cao laughed loudly, his voice loudly, which made the sound of his laughter echoing in the Daze.
Cao Cao laughed so hard that tears seemed to flow out.
In the cave, laughter flew away not only the reed flowers, but also the dreams he had when he was young.
The five-color stick at the northern city gate of Luoyang...
The drums of grievances outside the Dunqiu County Government...
In the Jingxin Hall at home in Qiao County...
The unforgettable letter on the table of Emperor Ling of Han...
The heads of corrupt officials who were cut down in Jinan...
The broken armor and combat robe in the granary of the Dianjun Academy Captain, the weak white-haired veterans in the queue...
Cao Cao laughed and flew past his eyes one by one.
Is this big man good?
good.
Is this big man evil?
evil.
What's even more ridiculous is that good people are bullied, while bad people are in power. Cao Cao originally wanted to do some good things, but whenever he was about to do or started doing a good thing, he would be stopped immediately. Then someone would persuade him, scold him, and even kill him.
Cao Cao once asked Xun Yu a question, where did the money and taxes paid by these Han people go? Xun Yu couldn't answer. Because there were reports of their respective taxes and materials paid in various places, but for no reason, as soon as they arrived in Xu County, many things disappeared, some of which were neither stored in the warehouse nor distributed, and disappeared out of thin air. Even Xun Yu couldn't find out!
Xun Yu can only guarantee the integrity of "general"...
Or, "Don't go too far."
But Cao Cao just wanted to ask, "Why?"
Why is it so difficult to really do a good thing on the land of Dahan?!
So the one who helped Cao Cao and supported him now turned out to be the opponent of Guanzhong!
"You know, I know, the cavalry knows, and the emperor knows..." Cao Cao laughed loudly, waving his sleeves in the wind, "Only the people of the world don't know! So even if you know, I know, the cavalry knows that the emperor knows, you can still pretend not to know! Just like when Chen and Wu tried their best to overthrow the Former Qin Dynasty, but Liu Xiang was competing for profit!"
『Hahaha! Ridiculous!』
"sad!"
"The superior has something to like! The subordinate must be even more so!"
『Yingchuan! Nanyang! Emperor's Township! Shandong! This is the walls of the city!" Cao Cao shouted and pointed at it, as if there were such walls of the city in the void. 『Chen Wenchang submitted a letter to impeach Xun Wenruo! Is this impeachment? This is warning someone! Yingchuan! But it is not just the Yingchuan in front of him! There are people from Yingchuan from all directions! Yingchuan's wall!"
Chapter completed!