Farmers of Shu Han

Chapter 1246
Why is there a lot of aristocratic families in Hedong?

Because since the beginning of history, this place has been one of the centers of Chinese civilization activities.

Why did it become the center of Chinese civilization activities?
In addition to its superior geographical location and pleasant climate, another important reason is that it produces salt.

Not only human beings, even beasts and the like, cannot lack salt.

If the salt in the body is not replenished for a long time, the limbs will be weak and the spirit will be weak.

If the salt in the body falls below a certain level, there may be neurological symptoms and cerebral edema.

If cerebral edema is further aggravated, cerebral herniation will lead to respiratory failure and even death.

The Salt Sea in Hedong has always been an important supplier of salt in the Central Plains.

After Ji Han regained Hedong, he first slapped the local aristocratic family to the point of cerebral hemorrhage, and then stuffed a handful of sweet dates into his mouth.

Now it's almost time to tame the local aristocratic family like a dog.

Being in the state of Wei, he naturally understands that any family with some background will keep some guest ministers in case they come in handy at the most critical time.

"I'm not comforting Mr. Mi, I'm also comforting myself."

"Only after sending Mr. Mi Lang back to Dahan, can the promise be fulfilled."

When Mi Langjun heard the words, his eyes flashed with emotion:
"Not to that point."

Mi Shishilang gave the other party a reassuring smile.

After accepting the ticket, General Wei's smile became even brighter, and he asked proactively.

Mi Shishilang was also a little surprised.

Not to mention these people, they are endorsed by the Princess Palace.

"Hahaha……"

Therefore, Wei Jun, who was guarding the south of the river, was looking forward to a boat smuggling over from the other side every day.

Han Long wanted to shake his head, but he restrained himself so as not to be noticed by Wei thief:

Even if he occasionally saw the secret work that was suspected to be sent to Hedong by the imperial court, he dared not ask more questions, for fear of causing trouble to his upper body.

Really... time is not forgiving!
"Mr Mi Lang?"

The restoration of the Shangdang Party has been rumored for a long time.

"I heard that Taifu has won a big victory in the north, the Shangdang has been recovered, and the hearts of the people in Hedong are now floating."

"No, don't say they will agree. Even if they agree, there are too many people entering the city, and they might be more vigilant."

But for things like salt, as long as Mi Langjun leaks a finger, it is enough for the brothers at the ferry to support their families.

The ordinary swords and swords of the people are completely useless against the spears and crossbows of the army, so they are nothing to be afraid of.

In order to prevent the delivery from the opposite side, it will be regarded as a meticulous work.

"Unless it's a major event that I'm not sure about, I've never dared to ask him to come out with me."

Such as brown sugar, candles, etc., soldiers like myself must not dare to get involved.

"According to the general's auspicious words, if you can really get what you want this time, I will definitely thank the general!"

"Rong gives orders to the servants first?"

This approach is naturally to avoid the eyes and ears of idlers as much as possible, and it also means to keep this business going for a long time.

The reason is still the same sentence: without him, bold, very bold.

But seeing him stretching his neck and looking at the river, he suddenly asked in surprise:

Mi Shishilang smiled again, like a bright flower, which made people feel good about him, but when he saw the other party raised his wide sleeves in salute:
"This time, I'm going to trouble the general again."

General Wei, who was guarding the ferry, was a little surprised when he saw the leader of the caravan, and hurried forward, "This time, could it be something big?"

Han Long pointed to more and more dots on the river, "It should be boats."

Why did Sima Yi plan so hard for so many years, even if he took the risk of being a surprise soldier, why did he still want to jump out of the cage of Hanoi, Henan?
It is because the grain and grass are controlled by his own people, and the strategic material such as salt is stuck in the neck by Ji Han, which is really uncomfortable.

Speaking of this, Wei Jiang also looked at the opposite side, with a little confusion in his eyes:

As he spoke, he pointed to the fellows behind him:
"However, for things like this, it is natural for a certain person to prefer to believe what they have, not to believe what is not."

"Please don't worry, Mr. Mi, Mr. Lang, please pay attention to your own safety."

Only the nobles in Luoyang are eligible to enjoy it.

Just when Wei Jun, who was guarding Hangu Xinguan, was looking forward to see through the rear, a caravan coming from Luoyang also happened to arrive at Maojindu.

"If Mr. Mi's wish is really fulfilled this time, then I will congratulate Mr. Mi in advance."

This person is a guest of the Dachang Princess' residence, and has contacts with many big families in Luoyang City.

The action is smooth and smooth, in one go.

"Because they are not suspicious now, we will act according to the plan, don't make more troubles, I will go in and check first."

"Those lights are all ships, come so many?"

Only Mi Shishilang took the initiative to say:
"General, it seems that there are quite a few ships coming over tonight! This is a very important matter, and let someone pick up the goods here. General, you go back to the city first, and let the soldiers get ready, just in case?"

Of course, it is definitely impossible to say that it is extinct. After all, as long as there are enough huge profits, there will always be people willing to take risks.

On the opposite side of the big river, at some point, a few stars appeared.

General Wei nodded his head, his gaze finally passed over this person.

The defenders at the ferry crossing, not to mention seeing Mi Langjun coming in person, even if the caravan under his name came, they would be very happy.

If not, why didn't Hedong respond to such a big commotion from the rich clan of Shangdang?
Without the support of the Hedong family, the Hedong salt smuggled to the east is naturally getting scarcer.

"Don't be afraid of the general's jokes. This time, I brought all my family background. See, that is the old man who has been by my side since I was a child."

"Mi Lang-jun, when will the other side come over this time?"

Even for ordinary guards from other families, it is normal for them to carry knives and swords.

"Mr. Han, I will enter the city first, and you will bring someone to wait here. When someone comes from the opposite side, remember to notify me as soon as possible."

When Wei Jiang heard this, he licked his lips. It seems that the goods that came this time are really not to be underestimated!
Thinking of this, the smile on his face became even more enthusiastic:

This time, it was Mi Shishilang's turn to see the opponent's psychology.

Not to mention that Hedong is still occupied by western thieves, where does he know the real situation inside Hedong.

But no matter what, the amount of salt smuggled from Hedong is at most [-]% compared to before, and there can be no more.

Mi Shishilang smiled and shook his head:
"Who can say for sure? People coming from the other side are not as convenient as our side, they can come here at any time."

Mi Shishilang pleaded guilty, then turned around and walked towards the old man just pointed out, trying to show a natural demeanor, but his words were extremely low:

"I was worried that the people below would not be able to handle it, so I came here to watch in person."

On the one hand, he was always on the verge of schizophrenia because he was always on the lookout for boats from the other side to cross over by force.

"It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Mi, please."

When Mi Shishilang heard this, he smiled apologetically at General Wei, looked around, and didn't explain.

An Ran has been lurking in Wei State for so many years, how could she still be planted in a small earthen city?
Returning to General Wei, Mi Shishilang smiled apologetically:
"This time, even a certain person was a little nervous and felt a little unsure, so he talked a lot with the old man at home, and made the general wait for a long time."

"Hahaha……"

After all, the people of the Wei Dynasty couldn't help but use swords.

No, within a few moments of the salute between Mi Langjun and Wei General, several tickets have been handed over to Wei General under the cover of Mi Langjun's wide sleeves.

Back then, he seemed to be just a school lieutenant, but now he is the commander-in-chief of the military inside and outside the Han Dynasty.

"how?"

So in the past few years, the price of salt in Luoyang has risen again and again, and even wealthy people feel that it is a bit unbearable.

Mi Shishilang noticed the direction the other party was looking at, and the smile on his face remained unchanged:

The most important thing is to be bold, very bold.

Maojin Ferry has existed since ancient times. On both sides of the ferry, there are small earthen cities, which have been repeatedly destroyed and rebuilt.

Usually it is to manage the ferry in order to extract the vehicle tax.

"Don't bother, don't bother, I wish Mi Lang-jun could come here every day!"

"Hey! Isn't Mr. Mi an outsider? If it's someone else, it's a violation of the rules, but Mr. Mi is not an outsider!"

It seems that it should indeed belong to the Mi Langjun in front of him.

"General first please!"

"Please please please!"

But he is just a guard at the ferry, and he is not qualified to know the latest news ahead.

"I'm talking too much, Mr. Mi Lang, don't blame me, don't blame me!"

These star points, guided by the fire on the south bank, are all like moths to a flame.

Before Mi Shishilang could speak, General Wei, who was in charge of the ferry, answered.

He stepped forward and whispered:

"No, I have transferred all the people who can be transferred here."

After all, every time Mi Langjun's caravan came to the ferry, the supplies they received were always valuable.

Han Long, who was standing on the south bank, immediately asked people to follow him and light up a few firewood piles that had been arranged earlier.

"Oh, it's nothing. I'll leave the outside matters to Mr. Han."

Wei Jiang didn't change his face, and slipped the ticket into his wrist armor very smoothly.

This Mi Lang-jun is really a wonderful person!

Stealing salt from under the noses of a certain former smuggler surnamed Shi was something that no one had to be wise and brave to do.

Unexpectedly, facing Mi Shishilang's point, General Wei shook his head:

"Why does Mi Lang-jun do this? Another way of thinking, as long as you can still receive the goods from the other side, it means that the western thief will not think about attacking."

As he spoke, he looked to the north, raised his chin, and sighed:
"Maybe a delay of one or two days, or even two or three days in advance, is possible. So every time we have to come here in advance and wait."

Hearing the helplessness in Mi Langjun's tone, Wei Jiang persuaded with a smile:

It is half an army and half a city. As for who can enter and who cannot, it is naturally up to the guards to measure themselves.

"So this product, what's the point if it's delivered two days earlier or three days later? What's important is that it's good if the goods can be delivered. What else is there to be dissatisfied with?"

On weekdays, he is also willing to compromise and hand over the details, even the people in the market can be honest.

At this time, Mi Shishilang trotted over like a whirlwind, and asked anxiously:

"Uh, then, so-and-so, uh, thank you General?"

"Very good!"

"So the people who cooperated with each other took advantage of this good opportunity to make a big one and have to ship a large amount of goods over."

As soon as these words came out, even Wei Jiang felt a little hopeful in his heart. He only hoped that this time, the north could really send a big gift.

In addition, even if the two of them have not reached the point of familiarity, they are not strangers, so there is no need to be too scruples if they chat and laugh occasionally in private.

"Mi Lang-jun, the other side doesn't know when he will come over, why don't you go inside and have a rest first."

"Oh?!" Wei Jiang frowned when he heard this, and looked at Mi Shishilang in surprise, "Is this true?"

Goods smuggled from the north never arrived at night.

There was a meaningful smile on Mi Shishilang's face:

What happened back then seems to be not long ago, but unexpectedly it has been so many years.

But he didn't care.

"Lang Jun, yes, it should be here."

Han Long glanced at Xiaotucheng where he passed by, and asked worriedly:
"Mi Lang-jun, how about I go in with you?"

Of course, coming here in advance is not just to wait for the goods, but more importantly, to report to the defenders at the ferry.

"Keep your voice down, go and report to the Lord!"

So at this time, from Mi Shishilang's mouth, he heard that Hedong's heart was fluttering, and he couldn't help being a little dubious.

The people he noticed, headed by the old man who seemed to have passed his destiny, had a bulging waist and seemed to be carrying a sharp knife, all of which carried a little bit of arrogance.

In wartime, the army is stationed, and strict investigation and detailed operations are carried out.

Facing this General Wei Jun, who is not too high in official rank, there is no need to be too restrained.

It can be said that Maojindu, an ancient ferry, has now become a crucial place for hanging the last salt in Hanoi and Henan.

As the fire burned more and more vigorously, after a while, small stars began to appear on the river surface, and then the stars seemed to get brighter and brighter.

The two smiled at each other.

Seeing so many star dots representing ships, General Wei felt a little thumping in his heart.

Mi Shishilang looked around, then lowered his voice again:

Hearing the word Zhongduhu, Mi Langjun was in a daze.

Seeing his appearance, Mi Shishilang didn't care:
"I also heard this from the person sent over from the opposite side. As for whether it is true or not, we will know whether it is true or not when their goods are delivered."

"Just now the general asked me why I came here in person. In fact, it doesn't hurt to tell the general."

Moreover, this Mi Lang-jun was quite sensible, he didn't let those people approach, but just let them stand far away to avoid suspicion.

"Great!"

At most, he just asked for superficial news from the smugglers passing by the ferry.

The two couldn't talk for too long. Seeing his firm attitude, Han Long didn't insist anymore, but just nodded:
"Lang Jun, be careful. If there is an accident, remember to send out the fireworks signal immediately, and I will lead people into the city, and I will definitely bring Lang Jun back to the big man safely."

"Should be."

If you don't think about it, you can only wait to die.

"Hey, Mr. Mi Lang? Why did you come here in person?"

how many years?

Hearing Mi Shishilang's words, he felt that it was reasonable, so he quickly turned around and went back to make arrangements.

Mi Shishilang still had a somewhat embarrassed look on his face:

"General, there is no need to worry too much. In my opinion, what the general said just now is very reasonable. The Han army should not come from there for the time being."

"What I just said is actually from my heart. If it is possible, I really hope that Mr. Mi Lang and your family can come here to pick up the goods every day..."

As soon as Wei Jiang saw the other party's appearance, he immediately came to his senses and said with a smile:

Wei Jiang looked at Mi Shishilang's fingers, and suddenly said:
"So that's it. I said why so many people came this time, and some of them looked very strange!"

"It's bright, it's coming, isn't it?"

Mi Shishilang immediately refused:

Hearing this, Mi Shishilang pointed at General Wei and couldn't help laughing:
"The general can still speak."

Although he has no official position, at this time, he can be regarded as representing the face of the Eldest Princess.

After a pause, he continued:

Fortunately, under the cover of night, General Wei couldn't see his expression clearly.

"For fear of breaking the rules in the army and implicating the general, it's fine for someone to set up a tent outside."

Seeing the sky began to darken, night fell.

"The old man was entrusted by the Central Capital Protector to protect Mi Langjun thoroughly, so be careful, there is always nothing wrong."

"This... sir?"

Seeing Wei Jiang disappear into the night, Han Long was a little anxious.

Why remind the thieves to be vigilant?

"Don't be impatient, I have my own ideas."

(End of this chapter)