There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

Zhang Yan surrendered to himself. Once the [-] Black Mountain Army was integrated into his own side, it would be powerful and would inevitably pose a huge threat to Hebei.

And the Three Kings lost their little prince, Lou Ban, and Qiu Liju lost their son, and I am afraid that they are also very anxious. At this juncture, Yuan Shao probably ordered them not to move.

Let Zhang Yan go to fight the Three Kings. If Zhang Yan loses, the help of the Black Mountain Army will disappear for the potters.

And if Zhang Yan wins, the Three Kings and the Tao merchants will inevitably form a deadly feud. At that time, all the commanders in Wuhuan may ask Qiu Liju to send troops to attack Tao. Even though Qiu Liju is concerned about his son's life, he can only I'm afraid it's hard to go against the will of the people.

After all, to a certain extent, nomads are sometimes relatively democratic.

Tao Shang wondered, how did Yuan Shao, Tian Feng and others come up with such a cheap move?

People of four generations and three fathers, are they so disgusting in their work now?Don't they think it's a drop in price?

What about the leader of the gentry... Pooh!

There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 7 and One

In a blink of an eye, the New Year’s season came, the weather was getting colder and colder, the north wind was howling, and the snowflakes were flying, and the three families began to rest. No matter how hard and tiring it is to prepare for the New Year's Eve, the festival left over from ancient times must still be celebrated.

Although it is a time of war, New Year's Eve is still too rare after all. It only happens once a year. For a whole year, everyone in Hebei, whether it is soldiers, civilians, gentry, or peasants, is too tense .

The gentry waited and watched the political wind, the soldiers fought bloody battles, the peasants worried about excessive food requisitions, and the common people worried about their own lives.

In short, this year, everyone's life has been really tense. It's time to find a reason to relax and indulge yourself.

On New Year's Eve, the main mansion of Linzi City was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the pottery merchant ordered his men to prepare a banquet for all the high-ranking generals and advisers under his command.

Of course, this can also be regarded as a welcome banquet to welcome Zhang Yan.

In eight years, it has been eight years since I came to this world. After this year, it will be the ninth year that potters have come to this era.

He also crossed the 17-year-old mark from a 25-year-old boy.

After a New Year's Eve banquet, everyone present drank up their spirits, and many people began to dance with wine cups in their hands, bowing in a naive manner.

Dancing after drinking is nothing new for people in the Han Dynasty. In their view, dancing after drinking and composing poems is a kind of elegant thing. It's called drunkenness.

And people who are crazy about drinking usually have a resounding nickname of "wine miller", "wine lunatic" and so on.

Enough drinking, enough dancing.The generals of the Jinling Army still felt that it was not strong enough, so they changed it to singing

Everyone greeted the musicians and started a concert while accompaniment.

Solo, duet, chorus, one song after another, the potter's head hurts listening to it.

Thinking back to the Chinese New Year last year, I still seemed to spend it with Yuan Tan, and I don't know what happened to that second idiot now.

At this moment, I saw that Yu Er Nose came to toast the potter while others were singing Yuefu and dancing in the venue.

The potter had a drink with him, then waved to Er Nose, and said, "Er Nose, after the end of this year, I want to send you to do something."

Since the last time Yu Erbi helped the potter to surrender Lu Kuang and Lu Xiang, he has been waiting for the potter to fulfill his promise and help him regain the throne of the Southern Huns.

The pottery merchant smiled and beckoned Yu Erbi to sit down beside him, and said, "Erbi, a few days ago, I got a message that the old king who was in charge of the power of the Southern Xiongnu Royal Court passed away."

"What?" When Yu Ernose heard this, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

"The prime minister's words are true"

The pottery merchant nodded and said, "I think you should be clear about the ability of the school affairs office. They shouldn't make a mistake about this matter."

I can't help myself because of the excitement in the ears and nose.

"Haha, isn't this opportunity coming?"

At that time, a coup took place in the royal court of the Southern Huns, Yu Fuluo's biological father, Qiang Qu, was killed, and Xubugudu Hou was established as Shanyu. The royal nobles are in charge of the highest power of the tribe.

Now those old kings have all reached the year of their destiny and have passed away one after another. As a result, the upper echelon of the Southern Huns royal court is in a vacuum.

He looked at the pottery merchant in astonishment, but saw the pottery merchant smiling and beckoning to him slightly.

"The Prime Minister means"

The potter said slowly, "Now the time has come, it's time for you to return to the court of the Southern Huns and regain power."

Hearing the words, Yu heard the words and was excited, "The prime minister's words are serious"

"of course it's true."

"Did you get drunk and talk to me to fool me?"

"If you don't believe me, I can tell you something else."

"No!" Yu Fuluo hurriedly waved his hands and said, "I am willing to obey the prime minister's orders, willing to obey the prime minister's arrangements, and willing to listen to the prime minister's talk with me."

The pottery merchant raised the wine cup with a smile and said, "Okay, if that's the case, then go back and prepare later. I'll let Zhao Yun lead the troops to protect you and return to the Southern Huns royal court. But this time, I'm afraid it won't be easy. I heard that The royal court of the Southern Xiongnu seems to want to make your younger brother Luan Tihu Chuquan the Grand Chanyu."

"He" showed a disdainful expression on his ears and nose, and said boldly, "What kind of a prime minister is he, he is not a subordinate bragging, just Hu Chuquan and others, when they saw me back then, they didn't dare to fart. You want to compete with me for the position of Grand Chanyu"

The pottery merchant smiled and listened to his bragging, and said, "Although that is the case, after all, you have been away from the royal court of the Southern Huns for nearly ten years, and Huchuquan is there. You may not be able to compete with him when you go back this time." .”

Yu Er nose confidently smiled and said, "It won't work for the next person, isn't the prime minister helping you? Didn't you let Zhao Zilong go with me and have the Jinling White Horse Army to help you? It may not be impossible to make a big deal in a flash. In this regard, the prime minister is farther than I thought."

The pottery chuckled, shook his head, and said, "Am I capable?"

Yu ear and nose nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, there must be"

The two were whispering here, others didn't pay attention, but Yu Erbi's son Liu Hubi was watching them carefully all the time, the expression on his face flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Just as the potter and Yu Ernose were whispering, Guo Jia was already holding a wine cup and singing a song loudly along with the music.

"The sunflowers in the green garden are waiting for the sun in the morning dew.

Yangchun Budeze, all things shine.

I often fear that the autumn festival will come, and the yellow leaves will decline.

When all the rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west?

Young idler, an old beggar. "

After a song was sung, everyone followed suit and applauded loudly.

But obviously, everyone has a lot of discussion about Guo Jia singing this song on this occasion.