Chapter 8 The Change of Zhongshan

"The scenery here is so damn beautiful!"

The scenery of Jizhou is good, especially they stand on the high mountains and look down, those Qianmo are connected with the ridges, it is the autumn harvest at this time, and the great rivers and mountains are golden everywhere. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

People always do not accept fate, three years ago, the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao raised troops, more than 200,000 young and strong people in Jizhou went south to fight, and finally withdrew to Jizhou after the states were pacified one after another, and finally fought a decisive battle with the Han army...... When Yanbei defected to Zhangjiao from Youzhou, he settled in the townships of Changshan County in the north of Jizhou.

The people there were very kind to him, and cooked soup for him, even though the people themselves could not eat hot food.

Later, when he fled with the rout, he passed through there again, the house was burned down and there was no green smoke left, the fields were desolate by the footsteps of the sergeant, and the whole village was only inhabited by wild dogs, and when Yanbei left, there were no wild dogs.

There was one less stubble of people in the army, and one less stubble of people in the defeat, but the common people who were like leeks and shears and whose heads were like chickens cutting and recalling their voices restored Jizhou to its original state in a blink of an eye.

"You say, how hard is the life of a great sage and good teacher?" Jiang Jin shook his head, drank and sang in the camp, and then danced with a knife, and finally stared at Yan Bei with a pair of red eyes and asked: "If the virtuous master is not mourned, where is there a big man in this world!" ”

At night, the bonfire burned weaker, and the men around were drunk and staggered, they opened a market outside the city of Lunu in Zhongshan today, and sold the extra horses and furs in their hands to the merchants at a discount, and made a good profit, and bought a lot of wine and food by the way, and celebrated in the fields outside the city.

Wang Yi has already gone to the city to find his brother Wang Zheng, maybe within three or two days, they will all have a fake household registration, go to the city to visit Wang Zheng openly, and then find out what position this Wang Junhou can give Yanbei and his brothers.

In the group, only Yan Bei didn't drink much, and looked at the starry sky with his arms on his pillow, thinking about what kind of road he should take in the future to lead this group of brothers to live a good life.

To be honest, he really misses the stable life in Yan's Wu now, everything is on the right path, and he only needs to move his mouth to get everything done...... If there is a choice, who wants to be this outlaw who hides his deeds all day long?

But it's useless to regret it now, revenge must be avenged, and life is going to be too hot.

At this moment, hearing Jiang Jin ask such a question violently, it really made Yan Beileng stunned.

Zhang Jiao practiced medicine in Jizhou for four years, preached and preached in the world for 12 years, and paid for 16 years, but in the end he was defeated.

Pathetic, hateful, and pitiful.

Thinking about it, Yan Bei shook his head, sat up straight and said: "I don't believe in the teachings of the Taiping Dao, although I have memorized the entire Taiping Sutra backwards, but I don't believe it, and I never think that the rebellion of the Zhang brothers can succeed, even if the uprising in the vast eight states is indeed majestic." ”

"What? You don't believe it! Jiang Jin seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, laughed on the ground, held the wine bag and took another sip, "You don't believe it, you traveled thousands of miles to Julu to Taiping Road?" You don't believe in the Taiping Dao, but you are fighting for the Taiping Dao with a knife? ”

"I don't believe it, I never believe in those Taoist techniques, if there really are Taoist techniques...... How could the three Zhang brothers die? Yan Bei also drank wine, shook his head with a sparse hum in his eyes, raised his eyes and said: "I fought for Taiping Dao because I wanted to take a look, the world that the great sage and good teacher said was that people have no disease, no disaster, no fighting, and no oppression, I want to take a look, so I fight for it." ”

Jiang Jin was stunned on the side, he was a rough man who didn't understand these things, and he didn't bother to understand them, so he waved his hand and said: "I only know, if the great sage and good teacher win the world, there will definitely not be so many messy taxes...... If you want to see the world, Jiang just wants to kill his mother with a knife, it's best to rush into the Luoyang Palace and chop the head of the Dog Emperor! ”

After speaking, Jiang Jin burped, leaned against the tree with misty eyes, hummed a tune with Youzhou vernacular, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

"Everyone says that the Han is going to be finished, and the Qiang people say that the witch is gone; The Han people say that the heavens have spoken; General Tiangong said that even his mother Cangtian died...... But in the end, this big man is still not dead! ”

Yan Bei had already figured out a little reason, he felt that the two things that should not be done during the Yellow Turban Uprising were that one should not burn down the homes of those originally neutral heroes and scholars, and the other should not let those outlaws who rebelled from all over the country be summoned.

But if there are no bandits, there will be insufficient troops, and if you don't kill Haoqiang, you will have no money and food, and even if you overthrow the Han Dynasty, Haoqiang's clan is still like that, it's nothing more than a change of emperor...... What can change in the world?

Yan Bei shook his head, no longer thinking about these things, and sat closer to the fire, this night will be very long.

He needed some warmth.

When Wang Yi comes back, when Wang Yi comes back, Zhongshan Kingdom will be their new home!

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Wang Yi not only returned, but also brought good news, his brother Wang Zheng was promoted!

Just a few days ago, Zhang Chun, the Taishou of Zhongshan, went to visit Zhang Wen, who went to recruit Karasuma soldiers through Zhongshan, heard that the two had a dispute, and after coming back, he promoted many of his cronies, such as Wang Zheng, Pershing and the like.

Wang Yi didn't care what was going on behind these things, anyway, he was very happy, this distant brother was very elated when he heard that he had brought nearly twenty good men who dared to fight, and he didn't even ask where he came, and immediately gave Wang Yi the identity of a team leader, and then asked him to take these people to Zhuangzi outside the city tonight, and Wang Zheng, the captain, personally set up a banquet tonight!

"What about identity?"

Yan Bei asked very eagerly, this was not only related to their future situation, but also he had a terrible conjecture in his heart.

What happened to make Zhang Chun, the Taishou of Zhongshan, use the two lieutenants again without the consideration of the imperial court when there were no enemies within a radius of thousands of miles?

You must know that it is not the time when wars and chaos occurred frequently, and most of those who have military merits are awarded generals or captains. Now there is not even a single lieutenant in a county.

"My brother said that he was on him, and now he is in the middle of the mountain country, and when I left, he sent his own soldiers to the county official temple to ask for household registration for us, Erlang doesn't have to worry about it, this matter ...... It's done! ”

Wang Yi has gained face in front of a group of brothers, needless to say that the thirty gold they bought in exchange for selling horse and animal skins did not move at all on Yan Bei, as far as the ten gold he took for his brother today, he also kept an eye on it, and just took out the hardware and gave it to Wang Zheng, which made his brother happy.

"Not only is it done, but I have all the hardware left...... I don't think my brother is doing comfortably, the dignified captain doesn't have much money left at home, and there are only 400 soldiers under his hands......" Wang Yi smiled slyly, his distant brother was not as close as Yan Erlang's brother next door in his eyes, and immediately said: "I'm afraid that I will give him too much money and scare him." ”

Everyone was happy, and Jiang Jin patted Wang Yi's shoulder and smiled: "Damn, Wang Yi, you kid have become the team leader, but you have to talk to your brother well, why do you have to get a military marquis for Yan Erlang, Jiang Mou won't ask you for any more officials, just like you, just the team rate!" ”

Everyone laughed when they heard it, feeling that Jiang Jin wanted to make a military marquis for Yanbei, in fact, the last sentence was the point, he also wanted to taste what it was like to be a team leader!

Five people and one team, two soldiers and one tithe, divided into captains and chiefs, and one team has ten tithes; In the Eastern Han Dynasty, because of the gradual decrease in the number of slave soldiers and criminals, the army gradually developed into a regular army and a professional army, and began to take the route of elite soldiers, which reduced the number of troops.

If the team rate goes up, it will be considered a military marquis. A qu is temporarily reorganized in battle, and will have four to six teams under its jurisdiction, and the military marquis is the military commander, as the adjutant of the captain in wartime, if the captain dies, most of them will be temporarily filled by the military commander.

The lieutenant of the local county and state soldiers is an official function with completely different responsibilities from the wartime captain's department.

This is also the reason why Yanbei was secretly frightened, Zhang Chun quarreled with Zhang Wen, a member of the rebel army in the west, and then began to recruit troops on a large scale, what does this person want to do?

Could it be that this group of brothers has just been dragged clean from the aftermath of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, and is about to be involved in another rebellion?

But in any case, he definitely can't open his mouth to say these conjectures now, and now he can't go back to Youzhou, so he can only take a step at a time here, so although his face is a little weird, he never said anything.

"Erlang, why do you seem to be unhappy?"

Wang Yi was on the rise, but when he saw Yan Bei with a gloomy face behind him, he thought that he had done something wrong, and hurriedly walked up to Yan Bei to ask questions. At this moment, no one in the Yellow Turban Yu Dang spoke, even Jiang Jin, who was the most noisy, shut up, and with a smile on his face, he walked quickly to Yan Bei and asked in a whisper: "Erlang, do you see something wrong?" ”

Yan Bei exhaled deeply, pretended to be unhappy, and said scoldingly: "Damn, of course Lao Tzu is not happy, Yan Erlang has never done a loss-making business in his life, but this time he miscalculated, so that the brothers sold more than a dozen horses...... How long is the team without horses, huh? That's a chief! ”

Everyone laughed when they heard this, and after a long time of composing their faces, Jiang Jin hurriedly smiled and said: "It's okay, our brothers have made so much money, and we have lost this time, not to mention that we don't lose those animal skins when they get rid of them, let's take out another twenty gold to buy ten war horses, what is this?" ”

"That's it, brothers, don't talk nonsense, let's go to the market to buy horses, and ride a tall horse to find the governor's mansion to drink and feast!"

Three or two sentences made the brothers elated again, but Yan Bei's heart was as heavy as a stone, how could he be open-minded by nature, how could he feel unhappy because of things outside his body, such as money?

He just didn't want to let these brothers, who had just come out of danger, once again go to the opposite side of the huge empire of the Han Dynasty to feel those battles between life and death.