The hot summer that made everyone feel lazy was finally over.
Ma Chao rode the elephant dragon Xiao Hei on the fields.
Looking at the scene of thousands of miles of bare land with no harvest, he couldn't help but sigh: Guanzhong Plain has always been It was a barn in the Han Dynasty, but the scene was like this in the first year when the Ma family occupied Sili.
"It's not a good sign."
For some reason, Ma Chao still felt this way.
The longer Ma Chao stayed in this time and space, he felt that he had not changed much in this troubled world.
On the contrary, his thoughts have been changed a lot.
At least, the feudal superstition that he used to sneer at has now turned into this sigh of compassion.
However, this sadness did not last long, and a smile appeared on Ma Chao's face.
It was not something else that changed his mood, but a big and plump ear of grain.
"My lord, this special gift from all the Yongzhou governors is really surprising."
Yang Xiu took the ear of grain from Ma Chao's hand, feeling Ma Chao's joy, he couldn't help but smile.
Yes, this ear of grain is not obtained out of thin air.
It was an envelope that Chen Haojie rushed over with sweating profusely and told Ma Chao that this was a letter jointly sent by the governors of all counties in Yongzhou.
After Ma Chao opened it in confusion, he was shocked to find that there was no paper or word in the envelope, only the ear of grain that needed no further explanation.
"Yes, all Yongzhou governors, you have worked hard this year.
I know that Chao is worried, so how can he jointly send such a gift to Chao, and make countless talented people care about him so much?"
Ma Chao knew the great meaning of this ear of grain, and couldn't help but feel sorry for him Those in the Ma family who worked hard and silently fought for the troubled times were in awe.
"My lord is thinking about the world, so your lords are naturally worried about my lord.
The ears of grain must mean that Yongzhou has a bumper harvest this year, and is fully capable of helping Sili survive this spring," Yang Xiu said, but his eyebrows were stern.
At this time, there were obviously still doubts about the meaning of this ear of grain.
After hearing this, Ma Chao looked calm and did not answer.
Obviously, Yang Xiu is not aware of the important role of Yongzhou's new high-yielding crops.
Although the new crops in Yongzhou have begun to gradually benefit the people of Yongzhou, they are more likely to be gradually noticed by those keen princes.
But Ma Chao still has no regrets about sparing no effort to expand new crops: people in troubled times can fight and be killed.
But if you just starve to death, that is the greatest sorrow in the world Thinking of this, Ma Chao couldn't help but look at him, and said to Chen Haojie: "Separate the seeds from the ears of grain and give them to Zhong Yao and Dong Zhao, and let them plant them in the fields of Chang'an and Luoyang.
Tell them that this is a It symbolizes that under the rule of the Ma family, the Sili area will definitely be like the rice they grow, experiencing sowing in spring, watering in summer, and finally harvesting in autumn."
After finishing speaking, Ma Chao imagined that this symbol of his would bring hope to the people who stayed in the Chisili area, tell them the Ma family's promise that they would have fields to farm and food to eat in the future, and would also make the people feel uneasy.
With his heart completely settled and thinking about it, Ma Chao seemed to see the happy faces everywhere in Sili next year.
"Nuo" Chen Haojie is a farmer and a victim of the disaster.
After hearing what Ma Chao said, he happily followed Ma Chao's instructions regardless of the sweat on his face.
But at this time, Yang Xiu began to frown.
He looked at the barren fields in front of him and couldn't help but said: "Master, although there is no harvest here in Sili, Cao Mengde's place is a good time to harvest the fields.
Moreover, , the autumn air is crisp, the grass is growing and the horses are fat, it is a good time to use troops. " "Yes, that's right."
Ma Chao said, turning his horse's head and starting to walk back, and said: "I'm afraid the news from Jizhou, Yanzhou, and Xuzhou has also come back.
So, I should have gotten the shadow.
After receiving the intelligence, we will hold another military meeting."
After saying this, Ma Chao looked at his hands unconsciously: The last military meeting resulted in scratches on his hands, ruined hairstyle, damaged self-esteem, and other things.
I haven't been able to go back home for half a month The military discussion is ridiculous and the brainstorming is ridiculous.
Ma Chao is roaring in his heart, but in Yang Xiu's view, Ma Chao still looks like a hero who is wise, powerful and possesses wisdom.
It can be seen that Ma Chao's actor style has reached its peak and is perfect.
To be honest, the two hardware injuries of scratched hands and damaged hairstyle are far inferior to the software blows of the latter two.
So, along the way, Ma Chao's face was as heavy as the ears of grain.
A nest of foxes, after a few words, Ma Chao's clever plan that he had been thinking about for half a month was completely revealed in an instant.
Although it is just an outline, there is no specific implementation plan.
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But the stunning plan of destroying the enemy while talking and laughing was enough to make Ma Chao shocked and sad.
You know, the reason why Ma Chao was able to use half a month to come up with such a series of shocking tricks is because he is a time traveler and knows the trajectory of history.
However, these people only used the clues revealed on the sand table simulation map to sort out the intricate interest relationships among the princes, and slowly revealed the true story of history.
Such a method can really be called unpredictable.
Now, these foxes are being forced by Ma Chao to figure out specific military strategies.
Thinking about the situation where this den of foxes might have a huge quarrel because of their different opinions, Ma Chao couldn't help but smile a little bitterly: In this way, he can be considered as taking revenge on them.
If it comes to this matter, Ma Chao barely has the ability to fight back.
But the next thing, Youjia didn't dare to go back to Ma Chao.
Thinking about it, he started to have a headache again and rubbed his temples: None of the beautiful wives in the family are easy to mess with.
Master, he would rather fight with Lu Bu again.
I don't want to face Diao Chan's cold gaze, Liu Yue's noble princess airs, Cai Yan's gentle and considerate attitude, Han Ying's hot-tempered yells, and Fu Shou's Ai Ai's helplessness like an injured little animal.
Yes, without thinking, Ma Chao can guess what kind of soft knife he will face.
The painful thing is that this kind of soft knife is not just a knife and it is over: if you talk to women honestly, they will definitely rely on it.
The endurance gene that is superior to men completely destroys men into psychosis.
But I can’t hide The information on Xuzhou, Yanzhou, Jizhou, Jingzhou, etc. is all in Diaochan's hands; the three financial backers, Li Zihao, Guan Shanxue, and Yu Pan, are directly responsible to Liu Yue; all the merchants in the Han Dynasty know Fu Shouduo.
I have known Ma Chao before; as for Han Ying, , Ma Chao doesn't have to ask, but the problem is, if Ma Chao doesn't look for Han Ying, then Han Ying can also look for Ma Chao and Cai Yan, which is definitely reassuring to Ma Chao, but to be honest, someone as big as Lu Qiling I shouldn't have told Mrs.
Ma's family about it.
Therefore, there is no escape.
Although Ma Chao made up his mind to cut through the mess quickly after dealing with Lu Qiling, when things came to pass, he still acted like a coward.
Forget it, it's a blessing, not a curse.
It's a curse that cannot be avoided.
Ma Chao gritted his teeth and finally picked up the heroic spirit of ancient men.
In front of his eyes, he seemed to vaguely see the scene when Young Master Dan sent Jing Ke away:
"The wind is rustling and the water is cold.
A strong man is gone and never comes back."
Gongzi Dan raised his glass to respect Jing Ke, and thousands of words were contained in a bottle of wine.
"Nonsense, I would rather assassinate the King of Qin because I can't stand the five wives at home."
Jing Ke roared, expressing Ma Chao's thoughts: