MTL - Wei and Jin Cooks-Chapter 767 Let's go (Mo Yan, I call you affectionately)

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  Zhao Hanzhang prepared gifts, selected a date, and went to Yuncheng, but before she left, Zhao Ju's Zhao Jiajun moved first.

  Because of her special relationship with Gou Xi and the emperor, it is impossible for her to bring too many troops into Yanzhou, so she only chose a thousand soldiers to accompany her.

  Similarly, it is impossible for her to bring a thousand people into Gou Xi's territory. From the day she entered Yanzhou, the Zhao family army took orders from Chen Bing at the border of Yanzhou.

It was rare for Zhao Ming to be calm when he sent someone out of the city, but what he said was still not pleasant, "Look, even if you have prepared a great gift for the emperor and Gou Xi, you still dare not go to Yuncheng alone, even the most basic You don’t even have any trust, are you sure it will be useful if you give a heavy gift?”

  Zhao Hanzhang: "It's too late for you to say, the Golden Buddha has been packed in a box, and it would be too troublesome to open it again."

   Fu Tinghan on the side said: "Do you really not need me to accompany you?"

  Zhao Hanzhang nodded and said: "Go back to Luoyang, I will go back to Luoyang after the end of the sacrifice, Yuncheng is safe, don't worry."

   Many assassins and feudal lords will go this time, and she bet that Gou Xi would not dare to detain her, let alone kill her.

  Zhao Ming said: "I will go out for inspection in two days. You have to send news to the border every day. If we don't receive it one day, the army will march towards Yanzhou."

"good."

   Zhao Hanzhang got on his horse and took Fan Ying and Ming Yu with him.

   Yes, this time, Zhao Hanzhang brought Mingyu with him and asked him to come back from Luoyang.

  Jietian, the place where rituals are discussed, this time when I go to Yuncheng, the court and the central government are very likely to discuss rituals and fight with each other. This kind of thing needs to be brought with staff who are talkative and read a lot.

  Ming Yu not only occupies both, he also has many acquaintances in Yanzhou. If there is a conflict, his contacts can be used.

   It takes two days to go from Chen County to Yanzhou border on a fast horse. Zhao Hanzhang set off early, so he slowed down and took a look at the summer sowing situation on the way.

  At this moment, the spring wheat is basically air-dried and put into storage. The summer sowing in the field has ended. The soybeans that have been planted are growing fast to **** high, and the slow ones are sprouting.

  Zhao Hanzhang was delighted to see it, but occasionally he looked up at the big sun in the sky and felt a little sad. Although soybeans are drought-tolerant, they also need rain.

  The last time it rained was eight days ago.

Mingyu and Zhao Hanzhang were in the same carriage, mainly because they could play chess together. He glanced at the chessboard, followed Zhao Hanzhang’s gaze, and couldn’t help but smile and said, “Don’t worry, I watched the sky last night, and then I will look at it again.” Clouds today, rain tomorrow."

  Zhao Hanzhang: "Do you still know how to watch the sky?"

  Ming Yu: "To be a military advisor, you have to know a little bit about everything, especially looking at the sky to tell the direction, rain and snow."

  He said: "If it is windy today, maybe it won't wait until tomorrow, and it will rain in the middle of the night."

  So when sleeping in the open at night, Zhao Hanzhang asked people to choose a place with a slightly higher terrain to camp and set up the tent. In the middle of the night, it really rained.

  Zhao Hanzhang sat up from the wooden bed, put on his clothes and went out. Ting He, who was sleeping not far from her, woke up with a start, and hurried to get up.

  Zhao Hanzhang pressed her and said: "You lie down, I'll go out and have a look."

  She put on her coir raincoat and straw hat, and went out to patrol the camp. Zeng Yue happened to come out, and when she saw her, he immediately went up to her, cupped his fists and said, "Your envoy!"

  Zhao Hanzhang nodded and asked, "Are any tents flooded?"

   "No, the water goes to the lower place. We all avoided the waterway and the lower place, but there are not enough planks. Some soldiers sleep on the ground with their clothes. Although they have set up tents, it is not easy to sleep when the water seeps in."

  Zhao Hanzhang frowned, followed him to the tent.

  The boards they were stationed on were basically dismantled from the cars, and they were only enough for people above the generals. The rest of the captains and soldiers slept on the ground.

   Tents are mosquito-proof in summer.

  Zhao Hanzhang looked around and said: "In the future, every soldier will be equipped with an oilcloth. The oilcloth is waterproof and barely usable."

  A piece of oilcloth is naturally not expensive, but the ration of the whole army is very expensive. Zeng Yue grinned and responded loudly.

  Zhao Hanzhang glanced at him, and went into a tent to look. Because of the tent, even if the ground would be soaked, the speed would be very slow. She looked carefully at her feet, and there was only faint water vapor.

  Zhao Hanzhang frowned and said: "The oilcloth needs to be redesigned. It is best for the soldiers to connect the oilcloth together. Then it will be connected to the tent, and it will directly cover the entire ground to prevent water vapor."

   Zeng Yue scratched his head and said, "Master, it seldom rains here, so there is no need to prepare such details, right?"

  Northern people like to choose autumn and winter when they fight. In autumn and winter, it may not rain a month. Soldiers are fine with a piece of tarpaulin. Why bother to connect them together?

  How can the oilcloth that has been cut be joined together again?

  Zhao Hanzhang glanced at him and said: "Forget it, there is a specialization in surgery, let Ting Han do it."

  She said: "This is called preparation, do you understand? How do you know that we will not go to fight in rainy places in the future?"

   That must be in the Jiangnan or Huainan area, right?

   Zeng Yue slandered in his heart.

The rain came quickly and heavily, but it went away quickly. After half an hour, the rain began to stop gradually, but there was already a small stream flowing on the road, flowing along the terrain to the fields and fields. Then it is quickly absorbed by the land and crops.

  In the dark night, Zhao Hanzhang stood on the side of the road watching for a while, couldn't help laughing, and said happily: "This rain came well, but I don't know if it's widespread. It would be great if it could spread to the whole Yuzhou."

  Ming Yu also came out, walked to Zhao Hanzhang with his long attendant's hand, saluted slightly and said: "It is impossible to spread to the whole Yuzhou, but it should be able to affect the two nearby counties."

  Zhao Hanzhang was not disappointed, and said happily: "This is also very good."

  Ming Yu looked at the governor's smiling face, and couldn't help smiling, "Master, it's almost dawn, let's rest early, we will enter Yanzhou tomorrow."

  Zhao Hanzhang nodded, "OK."

  The road was slippery on a rainy day, Zhao Hanzhang stretched out his hand to help Ming Yu, and sent him to the tent, before she returned to her own tent.

  Ming Yu turned his head to glance at her back, and waited for someone to enter the middle tent before bending down to enter the tent.

  The long follower whispered: "Sir, you are not in good health, you shouldn't get up, if you accidentally catch the cold..."

  Ming Yu shook his hand and said, "It's like I've taken a magic elixir now."

  He said: "Even the great general... When Gou Daojiang is the most strict self-discipline, he will not get up in the rain, just to care whether the soldiers at the bottom will get wet from the rain."

  Ming Yu sighed quietly: "She has a great benevolence, which is a blessing in the world. Before entering Yuncheng, you leave quietly, take my handwriting and go to see General Pei."

"yes."

  It was raining here, and Zhao Hanzhang lay contentedly on the bed made of two planks, pulled on the thin quilt and fell into a deep sleep. In the Pingyang Palace, thousands of miles away from them, Liu Yuan couldn't fall asleep.

He rubbed his forehead and found that he had a fever again. Not to mention his dizziness, he was still coughing. He pushed away the medicine sent by the waiter a little annoyed, and said displeasedly: "I've been drinking it for seven or eight days, and there is no sign of improvement." No, stop drinking."

  He put on his clothes and went out.