In Yijing.

Gongsun Zan couldn't eat.

As the prefect of Youzhou, he has a vast area and powerful army in Youzhou. He is actually at the top of the world.

In fact, just a year ago, the Yuan family's power was not seen by him at all.

But now, it has become a fatal threat.

The reason for such rapid growth is that most people may think that the Yuan family's four generations have a very high prestige.

However, Gongsun Zan knew that this was only part of the reason, the main reason was the sudden rise of Yuan Tan, the son of Yuan’s family.

Only when a father is strong side by side for generations can such a family truly flourish.

However, Gongsun Zan will never admit defeat, and tonight is particularly important to him.

At this moment, walking around the hall, his expression was particularly dazed.

"Lord, the envoy of the Huns has arrived." A confidant walked in and whispered.

A few moments.

A tall and burly man walked in, wrapped in his cloak.

When this man took off his cloak, he showed most of his bare head, and his typical Hun hairstyle.

The guards around him dared to fight the cold and terrible.

Such a mold has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of border people.

This man with a noble eagle-headed golden crown was Liu Bao, the son of the Hun King Yu Fuluo.

Liu Bao's grandfather once sent Yu Fuluo to support the Han Dynasty to attack the Yellow Turbans, so he gave the country's surname.

Liu Bao's son Liu Yuan was the pioneer of the Five Disciplines and the first Huns to establish a country in the Central Plains. His troops killed millions of people from Central China.

Liu Bao is a cruel and vicious person. Although he comes here alone, he still does not change his past color.

With a killing in his tone, he said coldly: "General Gongsun, my father led 20,000 cavalrymen of our tribe, and had bypassed Yishui and entered the agreed position."

Gongsun Zan and Liu Bao and his son fought on the border for more than ten years. At this moment, in order to dominate the northern region, they had to request cooperation.

At this moment, while feeling guilty, I was happy and surprised.

What was happy was that the strong support had arrived, but what was shocked was that because he secretly released the Huns had never been as deep as they were today in their prosperous hinterland.

But now he didn't care about so much and said anxiously: "It's so good. Go back and tell the king immediately. Yuan Shao was defeated by my Yijing City again today. His troops were exhausted and his morale was gone. He should not have returned to Dazhai yet. Please attack quickly and attack Yuan Shao's army."

"And I will leave the city immediately. We will follow the plan and destroy Yuan Jun tonight..."

When Gongsun Zan said this, he had temporarily put aside the consequences of attracting the wolf into the house and became decisive in killing.

No one could have thought that the Huns would come. With the might of the Huns' cavalry, Yuan Shao would be killed if he could not return to the camp.

This Jizhou will always be his Gongsun Zan.

...

Yuan Tan did not know that a shocking crisis had quietly made up for the sky above Jizhou.

He is still eating skewers.

Anyway, his father threw him here and there was nothing else to do.

"It's a pity that we can't drink in the army." Guo Jia felt that this was the best dish I've ever eaten in his life, but he was quite regretful.

Yuan Tan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you drink a few glasses of wine."

So he asked Dian Wei to bring a box, opened it and it was filled with ice cubes, and a wine gourd was suppressed.

I took out the wine gourd, took out two crystal cups, and poured out the wine.

Still iced.

"Wine!" Guo Jia's eyes shining.

Wine was a rare item in the Han Dynasty. Apart from the emperor, only real nobles could enjoy this delicious wine.

However, due to the turmoil in the late Han Dynasty, there has been no trace of it in recent decades.

Guo Jia just heard of it and had never seen anything, let alone drink it.

"Young Master, this...will we drink really be fine?" Guo Jia was quite worried. After all, if Yuan Shao knew about this, it would be very bad for Yuan Tan.

Yuan Tan smiled and ate a skewer and drank a little wine. Maybe his father would be relieved after he found out.

He recited: "Grape, wine, amber light, and I want to drink the jade zither and urge me immediately. Don't laugh at me when I lie drunk on the battlefield. How many people have returned from war in ancient times?"

The meaning of this poem is roughly: Kill the enemy on the battlefield to serve, and the soldiers are all full of passion. Today, we must stop drunk, even if we are drunk on the battlefield, what's the point? This time we went on the expedition, we were originally planning to wrap our bodies in the horse and were not ready to come back alive.

Guo Jia is not a pretentious person. After hearing this poem, he felt a sudden passion. He picked up a cup and said, "Don't laugh at me when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people have returned from wars in ancient times? Good poems and good poems..." After that, he drank it all.

Sweet and refreshing, and the stomach and intestines celebrate.

After a few seconds, a big waist swallowed it and sipped 200 ml of wine in one breath. It was so good that I felt that my mind was better than before.

"Fengxiao, what's the offensive of my father?" Yuan Tan asked while rubbing his big waist.

Guo Jia couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that today is back in vain."

"Yeah." Yuan Tan didn't care.

Obviously, Gongsun Zan also knew the importance of taking a defensive position.

Yuan Tan does not advocate force attack.

Yuan Shang and Yuan Xi took the initiative to ask for the fight.

He was also excluded from the logistics of food and grass.

"Young Master, what is this wine?" Guo Jia also knew that Yuan Tan was not willing to mention the war more, and wanted to know what the wine was, so he asked.

Yuan Tan laughed, "This wine is called Great Wall Dried Red."

"The Great Wall! A good name! Echoes the poems and essays written by the eldest son..." Guo Jia couldn't help but exclaim.

Yuan Tan’s beautiful heart is actually just a false poem that tampers with random mistakes, and he didn’t expect to impress the genius casually.

So I opened another food box and took out the marinated meat from it.

"What is this?" Guo Jia couldn't help asking.

"This is the sliced ​​calves waist."

Spurshock? Or the calf!

In the late Han Dynasty, cows were strategic resources, and killing cows privately would have to behead their heads. Unless they were born, old, sick and died, they would never be able to kill cows. Even if they were the best, they would eat cows that were born, old, sick and died, and they would not eat calfs at all.

Most people have never had the possibility of eating beef in their lives, let alone sirloin, or sirloin!

Dian Wei and the others were shocked.

The eldest son, isn’t the mutton waist satisfying enough? I have to eat mutton waist and bullock waist!

Don't bring such a greedy person.

"Young Master, if Mr. Yuan knows that he killed a cow like this..." Guo Jia was quite worried. Although he had never eaten bullock waist and wanted to eat it, he didn't dare to eat it.

Yuan Tan was not afraid and smiled and said, "It's okay, I didn't kill this cow, I committed suicide."

"Self... suicide!!!" Guo Jia widened his eyes, obviously shocked by the remarks.

"…..." Dian Wei and the others.

"Young master, a cow... can a cow commit suicide?" Dian Wei asked in horror.

Yuan Tan smiled and thought to himself that you are a fool, but he asked the truth and said seriously: "Yes, I saw it hit the south wall with my own eyes."

“….” Everyone.

I suddenly felt that this method was indeed a big young man.

A few moments.

"Young Master, what is this?" Guo Jia asked with wide eyes.

"This is called sweet or not."

Sweet or spicy?

Whether it is a top strategist like Guo Jia or Dian Wei, they are all full of question marks, and they all look sweet or not.

Guo Jia was really convinced at this moment, and then he realized that his wisdom, which he had once been proud of, was completely unsatisfied in front of Yuan Tan, but instead became a child who knew nothing.

Governing a big country is like cooking small fresh food, and you can’t accept it.

"Send some to General Zhao and the others. Wu Mu, these strings are yours." Yuan Tan held a handful of strings in one hand and placed them on a plate to distribute them.

"Thank you, Master!" Dian Wei was overjoyed and bowed.

Seeing this expression, Yuan Tan seemed to be more loyal than when he was begging him. He is such a foodie.

Dian Wei quickly took it aside and started eating immediately. Ergouzi and the others surrounded him, but instead he protected the food, which made everyone drool.
To be continued...