Depart in June and return in August. Yun Ye participated in the armed parade of the Zuo Wuwei army, and there was no impassioned fantasy, only incomparable exhaustion and boredom. The Qiang people are like rabbits running all over the mountains, there is no organized resistance, there is no scheming confrontation, the resistance of the nest is more like a naked slaughter, and the army of Zuo Wuwei is like a mountain moving over, crushing all the living things. In the face of absolute power, the stratagem is ridiculous, there may be examples of winning more with less, but it will never happen between the Qiang and the Tang army, the Qiang people, this once glorious nation is not even qualified to become an enemy in the face of the great military power of the Tang Dynasty, and there are eleven more troops like Zuo Wuwei in the Tang Dynasty. Cheng Yanjin has always hoped to confront the Turks or the Tubo people to show his famous general's demeanor, but the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and the Tubo people were busy fighting for supreme power on the plateau, and they simply ignored Cheng Yanjin's provocation. The Turks fled back to the steppe, and although they were raided by the eldest grandson Wuji and lost the captured slaves, they gained more than they lost, and hid in the steppe and no longer showed their heads. The world seemed to calm down overnight, as if there had never been a war, except for General Cheng's clamoring to go into the grassland to take the head of the Jieli people. No one paid attention to his old man's clamour, and Quan Datang seemed to have forgotten that there was also the general Cheng Yanjin, or he was ashamed and didn't want to talk about it. Since you send Zuo Wuwei to eat in Longyou, you can eat in Longyou, don't kill this if you have nothing to do, kill that, the world is quiet, it's not easy, just give the people of the Tang Dynasty a chance to breathe.

Yun Ye was unlucky, since General Cheng ate oily noodles, he boasted among a group of old friends about how delicious this noodles were, which is simply not all in the world. Niu Jinda said, Yun Ye's official certificate is written by Lao Tzu, it shouldn't be a problem to ask for a bowl of noodles to eat, sit in Yun Ye's tent and wait for dinner with a smile, no way, Yun Ye feels that these people can't refuse, instead of inviting his brother alone, it is better to simply invite his colleagues in the army who have a table to eat together, the long pain is better than the short pain, take out all the chili peppers and splash them with oil, make a big bowl of red oil, and then let the logistics camp people pick a large basket of wild vegetables, and call three cooks to help, including the one who was beaten, After all, Yun Ye couldn't be at ease after bullying people. I believe that the three of them should learn the method of pouring noodles with oil after this dinner, and those large and small military schools will not bother themselves in the future, and they have collected more than 20 huge bowls of soup, a large pot that can cook the whole sheep, and they are all ready, just waiting for the guests to arrive.

The guests came and went. Hungry when he came, faltering when he walked. Leaving Yun Ye alone to sigh to the moon, twenty-six men, twenty-six generals, twenty-six rice buckets, a full eighty catties of flour, a wooden barrel of vegetable oil, and two large baskets of wild vegetables, were swallowed into the stomach by these uncles, and they ate one by one The ditches were full of trenches and even complained that the bowl was big, in fact, there were not many things, and the way to eat was fresh, so I would taste it. Do you have any noodles and soup? The three cooks fell to the ground and breathed back, their tongues as long as dogs, and their butts were full of footprints, all kicked by these bastards. Yun Ye extremely regretted inviting these scumbags to dinner, didn't he say that the ancients were self-contained, reasonable, and put others before themselves? Why wait for Lao Cheng, after Lao Niu finished the meal, the rest rushed up, including Huang Zhien, who has been obsessed with arithmetic these days, after eating a bowl, shouting for another bowl, and he is not afraid of dying, while kicking the cook with his foot, he started to scoop noodles, as far as this university scholar known as a famous arithmetic, others are not surprised, obviously it is usually like this. For a long time, I have been in the room of Zhilan, and I have not felt its fragrance for a long time, and I have lived in the abalone for a long time, and I have not felt its smell for a long time. This famous sentence touched Yun Ye very much, and leaving Zuo Wuwei, the abalone, must be on the agenda. After rewarding the three cooks with the same money, and seeing them leave happily, Yun Ye touched his shriveled stomach, touched his tent and fell asleep. …,

Opened the curtain early in the morning, with the smell of mud and moisture rushing to the face, last night slept too dead, the heavy rain did not wake up Yun Ye, the door such as a weaving rain curtain, Yun Ye suddenly remembered the potatoes he planted, three or two to the tent, only to see the five potato seedlings in the big tank growing very well, two months has grown to a foot and a half high, the leaves are verdant and dense, covering the entire cylinder mouth, five large vats are placed in the shape of plum blossoms, there is a thatched pavilion on it for these potatoes to shelter the rainstorm, occasionally a few drops of rain leak down on the leaf surface splashing crystal water, As the green leaves fall down, the remaining rain slides down the leaf surface and disappears into the shade. Yun Ye was relieved, during the two months of his absence, these potatoes were well taken care of, looking at the few bunches of buds between the leaves, Yun Ye became excited, in five or six days, the lilac potato flowers will bloom, and there will be a harvest if there are flowers, and he has been worried that the vitality of these potatoes will be destroyed when they pass through the wormhole, it seems that it is okay, his plan to make money has not been frustrated. When these potatoes grow up, all of them will be made into seeds, as long as they are not degraded, within three years, Yun Ye is confident that they will be planted on a hundred and ten acres, and there are still thousands of acres of fertile land in Chang'an, and I believe that with the new crop of potatoes, it will not be difficult to make a fortune at all. When Yun Ye was drooling and fantasizing about the future, the copper coins in the sky fell like rain. A stout man staggered from the rain to the pavilion, Yun Ye was pondering, so he didn't bother, and stood quietly by the side waiting for Yun Ye to come back to his senses. This man is Zhuang Sanzhu, who Yun Ye pulled back from the death line, because he was too seriously injured, he didn't take him with him this time, let him stay in the camp to recuperate, a month ago, Zhuang Sanzhu was already able to go to the ground, and he had nothing to do when he stayed in the empty camp, and when he heard that Yun Ye had left a few flowers and plants, he ran to take a look, but was blocked by the guards. It is said that this is the lord's beloved thing, and even the handsome man attaches great importance to it, and the idle people are not allowed to enter, only two flower farmers take good care of these flowers and plants. Zhuang Sanzhu became more and more strange, when did the handsome care about the flowers and plants, practiced the knife technique in the house, accidentally cut down the beloved peony bush of the lady and was chased and killed by the lady, but now he ordered someone to take care of the flowers and plants of Lord Yun, strange, strange, so that the guards let him in to watch. At first glance, Zhuang Sanzhu, who was born in a farmer's family, concluded that this was not a flower or plant, although he didn't know what the hell the marshal was doing, it must be a matter of importance, maybe this was a precious herb planted by the lord, and when he thought of the miracle of the lord's magic tricks, Zhuang Sanzhu looked yearning. How can the lord's treasure be taken care of by those irrelevant flower farmers, in case there is a mistake, this life-saving medicinal material will be gone, so he moved his tent to the potato seedlings, and built a grass shed, put the potato seedlings outside the shed at sunrise, and move it back to the shed at sunset, take care of it carefully every day, loosen the soil and water, catch insects is a common thing, seeing the potato seedlings grow up day by day, and grow buds in recent days, Zhuang Sanzhu is inexplicably happy. Last night a heavy rain he got up three times at night to check whether the grass shed was firm, saw a qiē normal before he fell asleep at ease, and soon after sleeping heard footsteps outside, he got up to check, it turned out to be the lord.