This court is a court of nobles, and those at the top are always those who occupy the top, but there is no place left for people like Zhang Yan who are from common people.
The children of the gentry looked down on Zhang Yan, and even many people in the Black Mountain Army looked down on Zhang Yan. Many old people said to Zhang Yan earnestly: "General, why bother? It's enough to have food and drink now. This man deserves to live."
The long one is only a few decades, the short one is that I don’t know where I will be tomorrow today, and it will be gone in the blink of an eye. Please help me, I can’t eat or wear clothes..."
Most of the younger generation don't understand, and they all talk about it behind their backs: "Well, the commander-in-chief is suffering from measles. It's not as good as blindly watching someone who will pay attention to him. He is used as a ball every day."
The knife is sharp and sharp..."
Of course, there are also people who support Zhang Yan, but they are only a very small part...
individual people.
For example, there are two small commanders, Daji and Fuyun.
Zhang Yan himself doesn't quite understand how many commanders there are in the Black Mountain Army. Sometimes these guys gather a few hundred people and claim to be commanders. Sometimes, due to disputes or the death of the old commander, they immediately split into several.
I really can’t count.
Daji and Fuyun are naturally pseudonyms. Only they know their real names, or they have no surnames at all. Just like Zhang Niujiao, he was named after Niujiao...
As for Zhang Yan, haha, even the original surname Chu is still open to question as to whether it is the real surname.
Daji and Fuyun are both Zhang Yan's fellow villagers, and they have also learned martial arts with him, so they have a sense of trust between them. The last time Daji went to the cavalry general Yuan Shao, he was beaten out, even though he was a strong man.
A man, but he was beaten with a stick as thick as an egg and he didn't dare to fight back. As a result, he was injured and is still recovering...
"Commander, Commander Fuyun is here." Zhang Yan's bodyguard reported loudly from a distance.
Zhang Yan turned around and said: "Let him come up!"
After a while, Commander Fuyun came up from the mountain path and came to Zhang Yan. He cupped his fists and saluted: "I've seen the Commander-in-Chief."
Zhang Yan patted the big stone under her and said, "Come up and sit."
The big stone Zhang Yan is sitting on is as tall as a person, and is about two or three square meters in size. It is like a huge piece of tofu spread on the top of the mountain. The edge is vertical, making it difficult for ordinary people to climb.
Fuyun grabbed the top edge of the big stone with both hands, pushed hard, kicked off his feet at the same time, borrowed some force from the stone wall, and climbed onto the top of the stone.
Zhang Yan didn't look back, she still sat cross-legged on the stone, listening to the movement behind her, and then said: "This winter is going to be cold again. It's only a few months now and it's already so cold. Alas... last year
, a piece of Gebu cost only 500 yuan, but now it actually costs 6,000 yuan... The brother who went to the party to buy it was reluctant and brought the money back..."
Fuyun was silent for a while and said, "He is wrong."
Zhang Yan nodded, said "Yeah", and continued: "Yes, the weather will get colder next time, and more people will want to buy cloth. It costs 6,000 yuan now, and it may cost 8,000 yuan in a while."
Ten thousand yuan... The same goes for corn, and so does salt. The prices have risen ridiculously, and looking at it like this, there was no way the prices would come down a year ago..."
It’s the New Year, what’s not expensive? The closer we get to the New Year, the more expensive things become. It’s almost a tradition that you’d be embarrassed to say hello to people if you don’t buy something expensive.
The floating clouds are silent.
Zhang Yan didn't take it seriously. Fuyun's character was like this. He was silent most of the time, and occasionally said a sentence or two, so he continued to talk to himself: "These crooked bastards
, I usually don’t know how to save some wealth when I’m a liar, just watch... After a while, his mother-in-law will come to the door, stretching out his hand to beg, if I don’t give him enough or don’t give him.
, the guy who returns the ball turns around and scolds me! Sometimes I really want to clean up the ball even if I don’t wipe it every week!”
Fuyun, like Zhang Yan, sat cross-legged. Hearing this, he lowered his eyelids and said, "The commander should have done this a long time ago."
Zhang Yan burst into laughter, leaning forward and back, as if she had heard the funniest words, and almost fell off the big rock.
Fuyun had a serious look on his face and didn't feel there was anything funny about his words at all.
Zhang Yan touched the corners of her eyes that seemed to be filled with tears from laughter, and said: "After all, it is the old commander who left it behind... I won't talk about this anymore. I have called you here because of something... Well, you know the big plan.
Come on..."
Fuyun nodded and replied: "Yes."
Zhang Yan said: "Originally, I wanted to say that there are hundreds of thousands of people in Montenegro. At any rate, it is... alas, but it turns out that it is not even in the eyes of others..."
Zhang Yan sighed, turned her head and looked at Fuyun: "There is something I need you to do..."
Fuyun has a strong build, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his square face is always stern, as if nothing can make him move his eyebrows.
Zhang Yan found a small piece of gravel on the surface of the big stone, then drew out the shape of a mountain and said: "This is the Black Mountain, and this is Yuan Cheqi..."
Zhang Yan drew another small crooked circle next to the mountain shape, representing Yuan Cheqi, and then drew a cross on it: "The Emperor of Han did not want to see us, so I originally thought of looking for Yuan Cheqi, but it turned out
You also know... Not only that, I heard that Yuan Cheqi is mobilizing his troops and may attack us soon..." Although Zhang Yan did not understand the saying that the enemy of his enemy is his friend, there was something in his simple behavior.
Implement this kind of thinking.
"And Yuan Cheqi actually got in touch with the Wuhuan people..." Zhang Yan continued to draw another small circle on the north side of the mountain shape and clicked it twice with a stone, "So we will not have any more contact with Yuan Cheqi."
Is there any connection..."
Most of the people in Montenegro are from Hedong, Hanoi, Yunzhong, Yanmen and other surrounding areas who cannot survive for various reasons, or are Han people who have been invaded by the barbarians from south, so they are abnormal.
I hate barbarians.
Zhang Yan continued: "I went to Shangdang's Governor Wen before, but I didn't get any response. Now Shangdang has a new Governor, the one who fought with Xianbei last time...
There is another person, the Duting Marquis in the north. It is said that this Duting Marquis does not have a very good relationship with Yuan Cheqi..."
After Zhang Yan finished pulling, a bunch of small circles surrounded the mountain shape, which looked a bit miserable.
"Heishan, if you want to have a way out, you can't live in the mountains..." Zhang Yan sighed and said, "Without money, food, and good land, just a few acres of land deducted, can we
Who to feed? So, I still want to see if I can find a way for Montenegro..."