Chapter 210 Three Conditions

On the Mid-Autumn night, looking at the moon and homesick, the red lights were hung high in the camp of the West Army, and the torches were bright, full of festive and festive celebrations. Pigs and sheep were slaughtered in the kitchen, and the meat was fragrant in the camp. In addition, soldiers at all levels were also rewarded.

The food for the soldiers of Zhenxi Army was originally the most abundant among the Han army. Every time they fought, they would reward merits and make clear distinctions in rewards. Therefore, Zhenxi Army maintained its strong fighting spirit and was invincible.

As the moon rose, the general Huangfu Jian, the west general, was in his tent, and had a banquet in the open sky and ground, inviting important officials and generals to celebrate dinner together to enjoy the moon. During the meal, there were not only sumptuous dishes, but also various fine wines transported from the Pegasus Ranch.

"It smells so good!"

Before Zhang Feiren entered the tent, he smelled a scent of wine. The wineworms surged in his stomach and couldn't help but scream excitedly.

"Hey, third brother, today I, Lao Dian, will have three hundred bowls of money with you."

The Tiger Cavalry Commander Dian Wei heard Zhang Fei's voice long ago and shouted at Zhang Fei.

"Hmph, I'll drink with me and I'll drink you to death." Zhang Fei hummed in anger.

Zhang Fei always believed that Zhao Yun defeated him by sneak attacks, so he is still dissatisfied with becoming the third among the three masters of Taoyuan! Why should a young man be my boss? Why should a yellow man be my second?

As soon as they entered the big tent, Zhang Fei and Dian Wei saw small cases lined up in the open sky, with plates of roast chicken and roast duck on the small cases, and a pot of "Shenxian Drunkenness". The two were very happy, and even the resentment in their hearts was thrown out of the clouds.

For drunkards like Zhang Fei and Dian Wei, "Shenxian Drunken" is their favorite, which makes them excited than the roast chicken and roast duck on the table. Although the Zhenxi Army never lacks wine, the Zhenxi Army also has strict military disciplines. As generals, they dare not drink during wartime, otherwise the first one who can't let them go would be the military judge Tian Feng.

Tian Feng's thin and dull face was disregarded by his relatives. Even Zhang Fei, who was loud and loud, could only hum like a mosquito in front of Tian Feng. So what they feared most in the West Army was not Huangfu Jian, but Tian Feng, who was powerless.

There is another person who is the happiest today, that is the prodigal son Guo Jia.

Guo Jia has been following Huangfu Jian for some time, practicing martial arts and swords from time to time, and his body has become much stronger, and he no longer looks like he used to be sick and erratic.

When Huangfu Jian is in good health, of course there is no need to let him quit drinking, otherwise the prodigal son will not be a prodigal son. So today, there is also a pot of wine on Guo Jia's small case, of course a small pot. But even so, it is enough for Guo Jia to be excited for a while. The days without wine are really hard for him.

Everyone sat down, Huangfu Jian stood up, raised his glass to signal, and said loudly: "Thank you all, the Zhenxi Army can't live without everyone today. For the Zhenxi Army's population to increase again and expand its scale again, it has won two places. Have a drink!"

"Thank you lord!" Everyone raised their glasses and drank them all in one go.

After three cups, the atmosphere during the meal became lively. You and I had a lot of fun drinking.

Zhang Fei brought a big cup to Huangfu Jian and said, "Lord, I, Zhang Fei, have a cup to you. The lord is the first person I can't beat but I can't beat you, but I can't drink it. I'll accept you!"

"Haha..." Huangfu Jian was slightly happy, and then said in a deep voice: "Yide! There are countless talented people in this world. I know that there is one person you can't beat or drink, so don't be complacent."

"Who is it?" Zhang Fei was curious when he heard this and asked quickly.

"Wenhou Lubu, if you meet him, be careful not to be entitled."

Huangfu Jian looked at Zhang Fei's honest face and said lightly.

"real……"

Zhang Fei was a little unbelievable. Although he dared not be the best in the world now, he only obeyed Huangfu Jian.

"I had a fight with Lu Bu and almost lost to his world. Although I was lucky enough to win, I was seriously injured. If you can defeat me, you can fight with him, otherwise you will not be able to compete with him."

Huangfu Jian looked up at Zhao Yun, Dian Wei and Zhang Fei, who were full of fighting spirit, and said in a deep voice. He didn't want his favorite generals to miss the battle under Lu Bu's halberd.

When the three of them heard this, they all took a breath. They didn't know how powerful Lu Bu was, but they knew how powerful the lord was. Although there was no real fight, every time the lord took action, they were thunderous and confident that they could not resist it.

The fact that Lu Bu can tie the lord means that he is better than them. Although the three of them were shocked, they were still full of energy and must find an opportunity to play against Lu Bu.

During the meal, everyone enjoyed their lives and drank until the moon was over and the sky stopped. Huangfu Jian sent everyone away and returned to the inner tent.

To relieve the worries, Diao Chan and his girls are still waiting for him! The beauty of the country is equally important in Huangfu Jian's eyes.

With such beautiful scenery, how can you ignore the beauty?

Here is another scene. Diao Chan dances under the moon, and the colorful glows move with the wind. The dance moves gracefully, with the green hair falling, like the elf under the moon, making the bright moon lose its color.

The goose yellow palace shirt is floating, ethereal and unparalleled, beautiful, and the jade flute in his hand is gently blowing, like a fairy in the mortal world, like Chang'e in the moon.

Huangfu Jian couldn't bear to let down the girls' wishes, so he knelt a few days ago, played the piano, and the eighteen dragon cavalry guarded him.

Little wine, bright moon, beauty, sound of piano and flute!

There is no war, no suffering, and no world. There is nothing more wonderful than this when the heaven and earth merge into it for a moment!

But just when everyone was drunk and Huangfu Jian was in a state of interest, Long Yi approached.

Huangfu Jian kept playing the piano with both hands and asked, "Long Yi, is there anything wrong?"

"Lord, the military advisor is looking for a meeting outside the tent." Long Yi replied.

"What happened to the military advisor...?"

Huangfu Jian couldn't think of what would happen to Jia Xu when he asked him at this time.

"I don't know." Long Yi replied.

"Please come in." Huangfu Jian stopped helplessly.

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, relieved the worries, and the jade flute stopped beside the lips.

The sound of the flute stops, the sound of the piano stops, and Diao Chan can no longer dance.

Diao Chan, relieved her worries and whispered slightly, opened her lotus steps lightly, and said goodbye and left.

After a while, Jia Xu followed Long Yi and walked in.

"Lord, please see Zhang Jiao outside the tent!" Jia Xu explained his purpose.

"What?" Huangfu Jian was shocked and thought he had heard it wrong.

"The leader of Taiping Road, Zhang Jiao, was outside the tent and asked to see his lord." Jia Xu repeated again.

"Zhang Jiao, what does it mean when he comes to the Western Army Camp in our town at this time?"

Huangfu Jian heard it clearly now, but he was confused by Zhang Jiaodi's arrival.

"I don't know what I mean. He only took a dozen riders, and it seems that he has no malicious intentions."

Jia Xu couldn't understand why Zhang Jiao came to the Western Army camp at this time, and he didn't dare to answer casually.

Zhang Jiao's initiative was too abrupt, everything exceeded expectations, and it was too unexpected.

"The military advisor follows me and meet this expert." Huangfu Jian said after thinking for a moment.

Although he is in a hostile camp, it does not prevent Huangfu Jian from paying respect to Zhang Jiao.

The Yellow Turban Army was able to reach millions in just a few months, and even smashed the Han Dynasty to a huge disaster. It is impossible to say that Zhang Jiao’s methods are very good. Although he failed in the end, he could not conceal his great figure.

Huangfu Jian took Jia Xu and the eighteen dragon cavalry out of the camp.

In the moonlight, Huangfu Jian saw the bronze carriage that Zhang Jiao was riding from afar. This was probably a treasure in the Han Palace and was found by Zhang Jiao.

Huangfu Jian led everyone forward and met him.

"I don't know what happened when I visited late at night?" Huangfu Jian came to Zhang Jiao's carriage and asked lightly.

At this time, Huangfu Jian didn't know what to call the leader of the Yellow Turban Army. Of course, it was impossible to call him the Emperor of Heaven, and it was even more impossible for the great wise and good teachers. After thinking about it, he called him Taoist priest. Anyway, Zhang Jiao was originally a Taoist, but in the end he couldn't stand the temptation and embarked on the road of rebellion.

"Cough..." A cough sounded from the carriage.

"If the general doesn't invite me to the camp, are you still afraid that I will be a dying person?" After a while, Zhang Jiao's old and weak voice came from the carriage.

"Please!" Huangfu Jian didn't expect that the Supreme Commander of Taiping Road would have the courage to enter his camp. After being slightly stunned, he made an invitation.

Zhang Jiao is not afraid, what else is he afraid of! Not to mention that the Yellow Turban Army is now at dusk, even when they are at their strongest moment, Huangfu Jian has never been afraid of anyone.

"Room..." Zhang Jiao and his party followed Huangfu Jian and drove towards the western army camp. Zhang Ning, Yang Feng, and Zhang Baiqi followed the car without a word.

Huangfu Jian led Zhang Jiao and his party to the Central Army's tent. At the door of the tent, Zhang Jiao's carriage stopped. Yang Feng and Zhang Bai rode down a wooden board from the chariot. Zhang Jiao lay on the quilt with no one on his face. The two carried Zhang Jiao into the tent, and Zhang Ning slowly helped Zhang Jiao sit up from behind.

"Are General Huangfu disappointed?" Zhang Jiao's thin face squeezed out a smile and said slowly.

"Master, you are..." Huangfu Jian was also shocked when he saw it. He did not expect that the famous Supreme Commander of the Yellow Turban Army would be like this now.

"I'm not long after my life. But I still have some thoughts before my death. I came to visit the general late at night. I hope that the general will not care about the abruptness of the situation."

Zhang Jiao looked at Huangfu Jian's surprised expression and said lightly.

"If you have anything to do, just say it?" Huangfu Jian replied.

"I know what the general wants. I can hand it over to the general in Luoyang, but the general needs to agree to my three requests, one of the dying people's requests!"

Zhang Jiao seemed very calm at this moment and became much more energetic.

"Please speak, Taoist priest." Huangfu Jian smiled faintly and did not refute.

"I am about to die, but no one takes care of my daughter. I want to entrust my daughter to the general. It depends on the general's wishes for being a wife and concubine." Zhang Jiao looked at his daughter Zhang Ning, and a feeling of pity appeared in his eyes.

"Father, why don't I marry him?"

Zhang Ning was both ashamed and annoyed when he saw his father being in this hall and assigned him to others.

"Ning'er has been hurt by me since childhood, so please forgive me." Zhang Jiao no longer thought of Zhang Ning's words, but said to Huangfu Jian with a little humility.

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