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Chapter 103: The Curtain Opens



Anyway, according to Chen Xi, Dong Zhuo will die in a few months, and the Xiliang Army will be in chaos. The reorganized Xiliang Army Hua Xiong is not easy to tease. For example, if you buy it now, you will probably pay less and it will give you face.

, otherwise the Xiliang Army will take advantage of you. After all, who dares to take advantage of the Xiliang Army at this time? The upper level of the Xiliang Army will let you know who Yongzhou belongs to!

After a few months, Dong Zhuo pounced, and Hua Xiong went to take advantage of the enemy. I guess the Xiliang Army didn't even think about taking action, but Chen Xi's current consideration is whether the other party can endure it for three or four months without taking action?

"Then there is no need to do such a thing." Mi Zhu persuaded him. For a businessman who is punctual and law-abiding, such a thing would be too damaging to his character.

"Han thieves are not at odds with each other." Chen Xi unleashed a deadly weapon, but Mi Zhu had nothing to say.

The matter was decided like this. If you don't have money and want something, what else can you do besides eating black and white. Anyway, in Chen Xi's view, Dong Zhuo is dead. Those things are considered inheritance, and there is no official heir. It is natural to donate them to the country. As a

Liu Bei, a member of the Han clan, should take it over.

As the New Year approaches, I don’t feel the flavor of the New Year at all. There is no red paper, no couplets, no firecrackers, only small wooden signs with words hanging on the door. Well, at most, I have more food at home. As for the rest, and

There is no difference at all on ordinary days, but there is no difference at all during the New Year in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. Probably the lower class people at this time hardly feel this way.

The Chen family is a little more popular now, but the only family members that Chen Xi can recognize are Old Man Chen, Chen Lan, and Fan Jian. But what’s more amazing is that the eldest lady Fan Jian can actually cook some New Year’s rice, such as lotus root and meatballs.

Things like that are still pretty good.

Looking at the sweet and sour meatballs, steamed meatballs, steamed meatballs, braised meatballs, tofu meatballs, fried meatballs, etc. on the tables, Chen Xi suddenly felt a complicated urge to eat himself into a meatball, big and small, meat and vegetarian.

idea.

However, seeing Fan Jian's slightly twitchy expression, Chen Xi sighed and said he had to eat it anyway. If Fan Jian's efforts were wasted, she would probably be sad.

"Jian'er, did you make these?" Chen Xi used chopsticks to pick up one of each type and tasted it. Except for some meatballs that tasted really weird, other meatballs were unexpectedly delicious.

"Yeah!" Fan Jian nodded repeatedly, with a hint of pride on his face, and then stared at Chen Xi without speaking.

Drawing inferences from one example should be praised at any time, and it can be seen that Fan Jian is very confident in his cooking skills.

"Try it yourself." Chen Xi put a few meatballs on each plate that had an obviously different taste and put them in a small bowl. "Here, open your mouth."

Fan Jian was visibly startled, then blushed down to her neck, but she still closed her eyes slightly and opened her mouth to wait for Chen Xi to feed her.

"Crack~" Chen Lan appeared at the right time, then stood at the door, her face turned red when she saw this scene, and she was about to close the door and go back to sleep.

"Come here." Chen Xi stopped Chen Lan directly.

Chen Lan walked over slowly, sat next to Fan Jian, and then obediently closed her eyes and waited for feeding.

"..." Chen Xi was speechless. Chen Lan, you must have performed too well today. Now you have so many balls in your hands that you don't know who to give them to first. Fan Jian had already started to half-squint his eyes to see Chen Xi's reaction, but the look on his face

The redness has not subsided yet.

Chen Xi slowly retracted his hand, poured all the bowl of meatballs with an obviously weird taste into his mouth, chewed a few times, and swallowed it hard. The sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty taste exploded in his mouth, which was simply...

It's your own fault.

"Husband seems to like these plates of meatballs very much." Fan Jian's eyes showed a hint of joy, and then she quickly filled them up for Chen Xi, followed closely by Chen Lan, "Husband, please eat more." Chen Lan said,

But it was obvious that there was some pity in his eyes.

Looking down at a bowl full of dark cuisine-level meatballs, and then looking at other meatballs that can basically be said to be delicious, Chen Xi turned his head silently and said with a smile, "Come on, Jian'er, Lan'er, my husband will feed you."

Eat it. Remember that you picked it yourself."

Husband and wife, husband and wife, naturally have to face difficulties together. One of them fed three or five, and then swallowed the others bravely, and then watched the two of them swallow the balls with painful expressions on their faces. Chen Xi instantly regained his balance.

, but I always feel like something is wrong.

"The meatballs I made are so unpalatable?" Fan Jian, who was originally joking and happy, instantly turned into a look on the verge of tears.

"Eat yours." Chen Xi picked up another meatball and blocked Fan Jian's mouth, "It's the first time I've made so many, and the few that are unpalatable are pretty good."

"Eat, I'll make some jewelry for each of you after eating. Mi Zizhong told me that his family is making jewelry. I'll take you there. The customized ones are always much better than the popular ones. You can make them in whatever style you like." Chen Xi comforted.

After a while, Fan Jian said, at least he couldn't do it at this level at first. As for the first time, all the dishes were dark dishes, Fan Jian was pretty good.

In this ordinary New Year with no couplets, no firecrackers, no incense candles, and Chen Xi still needs to make the dumplings himself, when he fell asleep with the traditional bamboo slips in his arms, Chen Xi vaguely felt that the heartache had faded too much, and maybe time had really worn away his memory.

With pain in the best possible way.

There is no sense of the New Year but the life is still warm. For the first time, Chen Xi feels that besides distant ideals, she has other goals to strive for in life.

The ordinary and warm days passed quickly without much feeling. Everything in Taishan after the New Year is ordinary. Chen Xi still maintains the habit of recruiting refugees. No matter when, Chen Xi believes that the population of this era is the most important.

The fundamental factor that affects everything.

Chen Xi has accepted Fan Jian. Different from the indifferent way in Yingchuan, he just wanted to find someone to live his life with. Now Fan Jian is very important to Chen Xi and can barely cover the figure in Chen Xi's heart. But it is a pity that

What is unforgettable is forever gone, and the simplicity and simplicity can never surpass the girl who was buried in the grass in the grave.

The April sunshine scattered on Chen Xi's body, adding a touch of warmth. After receiving the information handed over by Liu Ye, Chen Xi sighed and finally started. The princes and all the ambitious people in the world will finally go to the end of the Han Dynasty.

The stage is up.

On this day, Chen Xi received intelligence from all directions one after another, as if God had opened the curtain on this day.

In April 192, Gongsun Zan sent his troops to Jizhou and Yuan Shao met them. Yuan Shu sent his troops to Yangzhou and Yuan Yi met them. At the same time, information came from Yongzhou. Soon after, Emperor Xian gave the Zen throne to Dong Zhuo. And the latest information, millions of Qingzhou Yellow Turban soldiers sent to Yanzhou!

The drama of troubled times finally begins at this moment!


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