Looking east from Taihang Mountain, the sunlight is covered with golden light on the sea of clouds, sparkling and shining, like a dreamlike scroll.
The sea of clouds is like a piece of golden and white silk, floating gently on the side of the Taihang Mountains, intertwining with the emerald green of the mountains, forming a beautiful color contrast.
Wei Yan stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the sea of clouds, as if he was in a fairyland.
The sea of clouds spreads at your feet, boundless, making people feel an extraordinary tranquility and peace. Sometimes when the wind blows, the sea of clouds dances, as if the elves of nature are jumping happily.
Jizhou at the foot of the mountain appears and is hidden under the sea of clouds, as if it is a long-range view in an ink painting.
Wei Yan took a deep breath. Although he was tired and covered in mud, he was like a sharp blade about to be tempered and sharpened. The hidden sharpness and murderous aura penetrated his body.
Everyone is a bit gambling, more or less, while Wei Yan's gambling is obviously more serious.
As the minions of the owner of the manor, the manor manager and the servants are like jackals, working together to bite greedily, helping the evil in this decadent ecology.
The manager was stunned, "How many have you come? Where is it?"
So Wei Yan was still looking at everything around him with great interest...
The meat in the hair is definitely not the only one who laments.
When Yuan Shao was alive in the early years, he was here to defend against the black bandits, and also to serve as a defense line in Jizhou. He was guarding against Brother Cao in the south. Naturally, he had some resources and additional financial subsidies.
On that day, just after noon, the sound of vehicles and pedestrians came from outside Chaoge's military camp.
The manager walked up to the wall of the village, "Who is coming? What's the matter?"
Chen Han was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a greeting.
"I said I was borrowing some food and grass..." the servant replied.
Wei Yan raised his neck and shouted carelessly: "I came with General Le... My brothers didn't eat anymore. I heard that the owner of the manor is famous far and wide, so he came to chat without invitation! Please give him a name to the sect, so that you can follow him and have a comment!"
Wei Yan is just a madman!
But madman is the one who cannot provoke the most. Who knows what madman is thinking?
Alas, I'm so unlucky...
How many heroes have extraordinary courage when they have nothing, but they have lost the desire to make progress after making a fortune in their family and become the person they originally hated the most?
In the distance behind Wei Yan, the surrendered general of Cao's army, Chen Han, lowered his head and looked sad.
The entire manor has water conservancy, workshops, iron shops, small markets, and even all the daily needs of the tenants and hiring peasants, etc. Clans, guests, apprentices, divisions, slaves, etc. all have strict status and responsibilities in the manor.
The fort is the residence of the owner of the manor and his core members. It also enshrines the spiritual seats of the ancestors of the manor, is also a place for convening clan meetings, and a place for discussing and announcing major matters. It can even be said to be a place that demonstrates the force and majesty of the manor.
Obviously, the things on and off the mule cart were given to Wei Yan.
Wei Yan asked his subordinates to go forward and count the things, and then bowed to the manor, "The name of the owner Shanle is definitely announced to the superior!"
Although Chen Han was not sure whether Wei Yan could stir up the storm in Jizhou, Chen Han saved others by himself and knew that after spending some peaceful days in Jizhou during this period, he would inevitably feel more slack.
Although these secret notes are very shallow, they are enough for ordinary people.
Wei Yan raised his head and showed a bright smile, "I was ordered to come and work hard! The car was filled with the military! "
This county town at the junction of Hanoi and Jizhou has more or less traces of war.
『Okay, Erya is good... okay... ah...
Wei Yan took off his pocket and revealed a big face washed away by sweat. Then he twisted his neck, looked left and right, and seemed a little impatient, as if he was suppressing his temper.
Wei Yan held the bag on his head, then turned around, waved his hand, and took his men back more than 200 steps.
"Ahhh?! This, grandma! It's so hard for the army! It's so hard for the army!"
A servant rushed over with a look of panic on his face and reported to the manager who was buying a child outside the door, "It's not good, it's not good... There are outside the village, and some soldiers are coming..."
The manager smiled and stroked his beard. He was quite happy. He felt that he was doing this neatly, so he turned around and reported to the owner of the manor...
Several servants in soapy clothes stood at the rich door with their chests and belly straightened, and looked at the poor people in front of the door. They completely forgot that they were like these poor people in front of the door, and were later sold into the manor...
Wei Yan had Chen Han's seal in his arms. If someone really wanted to check it, he wouldn't panic.
Wei Yan grabbed Chen Han and said, "Come on, let me tell you a good student, what good place is there at the foot of the mountain?"
Chen Han shivered, and he subconsciously thought that what he was thinking was discovered by Wei Yan. His legs and feet were weak and he almost fell to the ground, "Ah?!"
A good place to go?
Why does this tone look like you are going to visit a kiln?
Chen Han was still hesitating, and suddenly felt like an iron hoop was added to his arm, which made his bones hurt, "Ahhh, I said, I said...
The manager said excitedly, "I knew it would have known it long ago! Let them wait, I will report to the old man."
Chaoge County is not too big or small, but it is Wei Yan's best goal at the moment.
"My intestines are almost gone! I can have a full meal at least!"
Chen Han's thoughts were very complicated. After a while, he felt that Wei Yan and others were not actually many, and most of them could not do anything. After a while, he felt that Wei Yan could come here, and what else could he not do?
madman!
For the owner of the manor, it is obvious that he adheres to the principle that it is better to have less than more things. He can get rid of some food and grass, so why bother with more trouble?
Anyway, the food and grass that are exploited are placed in the granaries and cannot be sold will be destroyed, and in the end they will not be thrown away for nothing?
Within the manor wall is a comprehensive building complex that integrates residence, production, and culture and entertainment. There are also some fields inside the manor wall, but its main output is still a large area of land outside the manor wall. Within the manor wall, this is the living area of the manor owner and his servants.
In addition, Le Jin stationed a camp in Wen County, Hanoi to train soldiers. Chaoge, who is still a distance from Wen County, naturally cannot receive additional subsidies. There is no need to eat financial food, and abandonment is inevitable.
The military academy was shocked and widened his eyes. He didn't even have time to Dai Zheng. He ran to the wall of the village. Before he could calm down, he shouted, "Come on, who is coming?"
Well, this is already a past tense.
Cough cough, it’s not the same as if the soldiers guarding the city will not be given to the poor people.
Two hundred people, a person who is neither up nor down.
After a few years of Ansheng, I felt that Fei Qian was just like this and was not invincible. Therefore, when Cao Cao sent troops, there was not much obstacle. It was unlike that he had hit and killed a Qinghe County Magistrate to show his anal fissure... Oh, Gangliu.
How big a thing can a good relationship be considered to be if three melons and two dates make a good relationship?
...
Above the wall, the words "green tiles" are neat and above the tiles, and the words "Changle and Anping" seem to express the owner's good wishes for the manor.
This is a typical Eastern Han manor.
The manager nodded, smiled slightly, and whispered: "I'm still a sensible..."
The figures swayed on the wall of the village. It was obvious that some Zhuang Ding secretly observed Wei Yan and others behind the wall.
The military camp also had to pretend to be steady and coughed, "Uh! That... which man is here to work hard on the army?"
"General Le?" The manager frowned and thought for a long time, "Is it the defeated soldiers? What are they going to do?"
"Hi! Have you heard that?! Someone is here to work hard!"
The queue is not too neat, but there is a faint momentum coming towards you.
Chaoge County is said to belong to Hanoi, but it is very close to Jizhou. Its northeast is Dangyin, and further north of Dangyin is Lao Cao’s Jizhou base camp and Yecheng.
Gamblers know the psychology of gamblers best.
The manager was grinning with his fat waist and grinning, "My old man is a person in heaven. If the untouchables can get close to him, it is a blessing like a sky-high man! Say it again! Sick, crooked, bald, and scaly, don't take him here! Those wastes die and go elsewhere, don't taint the eyes of my old man!"
Wei Yan didn't say much, and asked someone to send the famous sect he had obtained before.
For Jizhou, the main defense point is placed in the Taihang Mountains. Once Wei Yan breaks through the Taihang Mountains military camp, Chaoge, who has not received the warning, will certainly not be able to call an alarm.
Wei Yan turned his head, and his teeth seemed to shine in the sun.
Then he said loudly, "You all retreat! Don't block the way!"
The soldiers beside Wei Yan asked in a low voice.
The tall plaques are hung, demonstrating the prominent status of the owner of the manor.
Their mud and dust, even the finest armor, cannot be revealed after being stained with dirt and dust. Just like people would never see the robe worn by beggars in fashion week styles.
There are not many people, two cars.
So it would rather give...
On the camp wall, there were so lazy that there were not many people on duty. Occasionally, one or two figures swayed, not like patrols, but more like a lonely ghost swaying.
Wei Yan looked around the manor calmly.
Before the military academy could speak, his subordinates shouted in a hurry. Suddenly, the entire military camp seemed to have come back from the dead, and it was noisy as if it had been stuffed into a market.
"Master, do we want to attack?"
The tall manor walls seem to separate heaven and hell.
After all, the average lifespan of a man is forty, and he is still in his hands over thirty-five. Wouldn't he cause trouble?
These servants basically signed a lifelong contract with the owner. Not only in their lifetime, but even their children were sold to the owner of the manor, and they were qualified to stand at the door. Those who signed a short contract basically had to engage in the most arduous labor in the manor, and it was impossible to have any chance of contact with the owner of the manor. Because in the owner's cognition, only by selling himself as a slave can one prove his loyalty. Those three-year and five-year short contracts, as long as they are not used, will be used to death, and will be thrown out quickly until thirty-five...
Under such circumstances, the camps outside Chaoge County are basically in a state of fishing for three days and drying the nets for two days. The soldiers in the military camp are old, lazy, and useless, and they are basically just slack off...
The doors of the manor have been closed, whether it is the main or corner door.
Whenever a disaster occurs, whether it is a natural or man-made disaster, it is a time for the class of production and living materials to make a fortune. The owners of these production and living materials may have different names in different dynasties, but their actions are the same. Even if they pour milk into the gutter and throw bread into the cesspool, the poor people who are unwholesome and have no food and clothing will not be allowed to eat a small bite for nothing.
Whoever gives food to you will be your father.
To be honest, there is really no technical content at all. It is actually very simple to imitate, but if you want to imitate, you must first see the real name thorn. Because all the famous thorns in the Han Dynasty are basically made of wooden and written in official script on it, the materials are very ordinary. The only thing that can be used to distinguish the authenticity is the words and strokes written on it.
The soldiers on the wall of the military camp were also attracted by the sound, stretched out their heads, and looked at the group of people slowly coming from afar with a daze.
The servant replied: "There are one or two hundred...it seems to be coming from the other side of the mountain, and it is said to be General Le's subordinates..."
The vermilion door will only be open when welcoming high-ranking officials, and the people who sell children and daughters are not even qualified to enter the corner gate. They can only be picked and selected by the managers and servants outside the walls and outside the corner gates like livestock.
The gate of the manor opened, and many farmhouses came out from inside, drove out two mule carts, and then went back quickly, leaving the mule cart outside the manor.
The Ziwu Valley Plan is an eternal conjecture left by Wei Yan in history, and it also proves that Wei Yan is indeed afraid of it, especially when he was already the prefect of Hanzhong, with tens of thousands of soldiers and horses. Under his high position and power, he was still willing to risk his death and ask for an order to enter Ziwu Valley. The courage in this is beyond the reach of people.
Wei Yan smiled, "Why do we need to attack? If we don't need to fight, we can still get food and grass, so why bother to do this? What's more, fighting is like reminding them... Look, isn't this being sent? Hey, we all stand a little scattered! We are Cao's army now, so relax!"
This is the secret notation on the name thorn.
Such manors are distributed in every corner of Jizhou, and then a local pyramid-shaped ruling class structure was constructed.
The core fort is plus the outer wall of the manor, and outside the wall of the manor is a large area of farmland.
『Ah...this...
Several servants pushed two ragged people out of the queue, punched and kicked them, and chased them for dozens of steps before they left behind the person with a bruised face and bloody face back.
It's like those expired breads.
Around the manor is surrounded by tall walls.
For example, the name of the owner of the Wang Manor who received Wei Yan, the character Wang at the bottom of the character Wang is written like a stroke, like a horizontal knife, with unique characteristics. It is also like the character Liu Jue, the horizontal line on the upper side is not a short horizontal line, but a long horizontal line across both sides, as if the whole name of the character is about to be cut across.
Wei Yan came down from Taihang Mountain and was almost unhindered. As long as he was not close to the county town, even if someone saw Wei Yan and others on the road, he would subconsciously avoid and escape, or even look in a numb and dull manner, without any resistance at all.
…(`)…
The roaring voice of the manager was full of energy.
The people who were waiting outside the manor to sell their children were either afraid or numb to look at Wei Yan and others, but subconsciously avoided them, but did not escape.
Originally, this military camp was somewhat large, but after the last Taishici raid, it was destroyed in a mess. Later, Yuan Shao fought with Cao Cao and it was not repaired. Although he has cleaned up a little now, the camp has few people, and most of the areas are desolate, with the effect of breaking windows being particularly obvious. Even the trenches outside the camp were almost flat by mud and sand, which was not the same at all.
With fewer people, the owner of the manor probably wouldn't even bother to pay attention to it. With more people, the owner of the manor probably would be scared and would also have unnecessary doubts.
Now, it's just right.
This kind of emotions will be infected with each other. Wei Yan is not panicked, so his subordinates will appear very natural.
"Get out! What kind of pickled goods are you dare to bring them here?! You won't call me out yet?!"
Wei Yan's subordinates either sit or stand.
Seeing the group of people coming towards the military camp in a daze, the soldiers on duty quickly rolled down the village wall and informed the military academy.
Just like for ordinary people in later generations, 100,000 may be a considerable number, but for some people, even a fraction of a small goal cannot be considered.
People are always forgetful about pain.
『Emperor Chen!』
The food on the two mule carts, together with the carts, is obviously expensive, but this is relatively expensive.
…(灬灬)…
Now that the Black Mountain bandits have long disappeared, Cao Cao has also taken over Jizhou, and Chaoge's strategic position has been declining again and again.
Now in Zhaojun, there is no longer much heroic atmosphere.
Wei Yan narrowed his eyes, "Emperor Chen, come close."
A simple wooden slip named thorn in the past can represent everything.
Outside Chaoge County, there is a military camp.
There is nothing wrong with saying it is a lonely ghost, because it has been almost forgotten.
"God is pitiful! Finally someone is coming to the army!"
There are many heroes in Yanzhao.
Last time, Taishi Ci came to Jizhou, and this time Wei Yan came to him again...
Who knows?
The gatehouse is majestic, with carved beams and painted buildings.
Chen Han felt like he was stepping on cotton under his feet, one step deep and one step shallow, and moved to Wei Yan.
There is no need to sign and seal, and there is no need to swear.
So to outsiders, Wei Yan and others were just as leisurely as they were at home.
Because most of the people in the Han Dynasty were illiterate, and if ordinary people only knew their names, they could not get the real name, so they naturally could not write secret notes, and they could not imitate them if they wanted to imitate them.
Wei Yan didn't need to imitate it, because what he got was his real name.
As soon as the military academy of the military camp got it, he looked at it and knew that it was the true name of the owner of the Wang Manor. He had no doubts. He laughed out loud and tears almost flowed out of the corner of his mouth. "Old Wang, you are so polite! You are so polite! Hahaha, come here, why don't you open the camp gate and welcome the distinguished guests in!"