Chapter 162 Gadgets (Part [-])
On the carriage that has entered Yuzhou territory.

"Unexpectedly, you still have some conscience, and you can't bear to drive that group of people to a dead end."

Resting her chin with one hand, Bai Jingjing looked at Wu Liang with great interest. When she saw that Wu Liang thought she was going to do something wrong to her, and was considering whether she should take off her pants to cooperate, she suddenly aroused. With a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, he said so.

"Miss Jingjing, you need to know that you can eat and talk nonsense, be careful, I will sue you for slander, my iron-blooded and ruthless little man will never do such kind of women's benevolent things, and the food in the car was purely forgotten by accident. It's not too late to find out, I will definitely take someone back and take it away!"

Wu Liang pretended to be aggressive, curled his lips and said.

"Don't pretend, okay? When you privately arranged for Yang Wanli to leave that cart of grain, I heard everything."

Seeing Wu Liang's serious appearance, Bai Jingjing couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

"Hush! Can you keep your voice down!"

Wu Liang immediately made a silent gesture, and said furtively, "That cart of food was snatched from the camp of that group of Yellow Turbans, and it should have been shared equally among us soldiers of the Huren Army. That’s all, if everyone finds out about this, they will definitely blame me later.”

"..."

Upon hearing this, Bai Jingjing was stunned.

She never thought that Wu Liang's grain would be calculated in such a way. Speaking of which, the food and wages brought by the Huren army this time were quite sufficient. gold purchases.

But Wu Liang chose to count that cart of food on the heads of all the soldiers of the Huren Army. This is really a generosity of others.

This rascal!

But after thinking about it again, isn't this nonsense, and it's still pretending to be real!
Who doesn't know that the rations and salaries of the Liren army are all provided by Boss Cao, and they are not Wu Liang's own, and the orders of the generals will not be accepted. Even if the rations and salaries are less than a car, even if the gold is less than ten catties, eight catties , Boss Cao has no way of knowing, let alone has no influence, isn't it also a generosity of others?
And based on her understanding of Wu Liang, let this guy choose between Boss Cao and the soldiers of the Huan army, and he will definitely cheat the innocuous Boss Cao without hesitation, rather than the Huan who may find out the truth at any time Army soldiers.

He is so smart!
But Bai Jingjing wasn't stupid, seeing Wu Liang trying to argue here, she didn't mention it anymore.

He continued to hold his chin and looked at him with interest for a long time, and then deliberately said: "I don't know how the Yellow Turbans are doing now, your cart of food is enough for them to eat two meals at most, I'm afraid it won't cure the symptoms." It’s the root cause.”

"That's their business, what does it have to do with me?"

Wu Liang was also too boring, so he continued the conversation.

"Actually, you can bring them back to Cao Mengde. Cao Mengde needs soldiers and horses most if he wants to dominate the crowd. As long as they take the initiative to surrender, Cao Mengde will definitely accept it. At that time, you will be credited again, and the Yellow Turban Army will have food from now on Wouldn’t it kill two birds with one stone if you eat it?”

Bai Jingjing thought for a while and said again.

"Then they have to go to the battlefield to fight. If they really want to fight, they can find any force to surrender. There must be a lot of ambitious people who will accept it, but they would rather be bandits than do it. This is their choice. "

Wu Liang smiled and said, "Besides, do you think I'm someone who lacks credit?"

"This……"

Bai Jingjing was stunned again.

She had to admit that she really didn't think as deeply as Wu Liang. Is it the best choice to join the army and fight these days?
Obviously not.

After a more tragic war, half of the casualties were extremely common. At least half of the three hundred of them could no longer open their mouths to eat.

So they have already made a choice.

On the contrary, I wishful thinking that I was thinking for them and imposed my own ideas on those people, but Wu Liang gave them a chance to choose, which can also be said to respect their choice.

"I just hope that they don't follow me anymore, otherwise I can only dedicate them to Boss Cao, and they won't be able to choose by themselves."

Wu Liang shook his head with a smile, opened the curtain of the carriage and looked at the dark night scene outside, and murmured, "Miss Jingjing, it's been a long night without heart to sleep, I thought I was the only one who couldn't sleep, but I didn't expect Miss Jingjing to sleep too No, why don't we find something to do, how about I save Miss Jingjing again?"

While speaking, Bai Jingjing saw that Wu Liang had already taken out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, and the words "Lost Soul Fragrance" were engraved on the bottle.

"How dare you rascal! I'll go down and walk!"

Bai Jingjing's expression changed, she immediately turned around and jumped off the carriage as if fleeing for her life.

……

Eight days later.

Wu Liang finally led the Huan army back to Juancheng.

After arranging for the soldiers to bring supplies to the barracks, Wu Liang did not go to report to Boss Cao immediately, but went back to the small house first.

It's been more than two months since Wu Liang left. Although Wu Liang never treats himself badly, but after all, he is away from home, and his image at this moment is still not much better than that of the refugees who can be seen everywhere. As fragrant as Xun Yu, he must have a decent appearance as a school captain.

Seeing Wu Liang suddenly enter the door.

Chen Jinshui and the others and the ten beauties were overjoyed.

One by one hurried over to greet him, and happily welcomed him in.

Then, those who bought meat bought meat, those who bought wine bought wine, those who boiled water boiled water, those who served tea served tea, and those who rubbed their legs rubbed their legs... Wu Liang was served comfortably.

Soon after.

"After all, it's still comfortable at home."

Wu Liang squatted comfortably in the wooden barrel, and let Bao Rou pour warm water of a suitable temperature in the barrel over his head with a water ladle, and his physical and mental fatigue dissipated a lot.

"Rou'er, how long is it until your birthday?"

Wu Liang's blood spurted out in the hot water, and seeing Bao Rou's exquisite figure and pretty face through the steam, he began to think of Tao Zi again.

"Going home to the Lord, it's less than a month..."

Bao Rou replied humbly.

"Um……"

Wu Liang made a meaningful nasal sound.

It's almost time, but life still needs to have a sense of ritual, at least to give the beauties first, especially my Rou'er, and then let's set the auspicious day on the first day of the new year for the time being.

"Oh, by the way, the servant girl suddenly remembered something. During the days when the Patriarch was away, Xiang'er had time to make a little gadget. Unfortunately, she was too thin-skinned to come and talk to the Patriarch, so she begged me to give this gadget to you. To the master."

Bao Rou suddenly thought of something and said hastily.

"Thyme? What little thing, show me?"

Wu Liang was suddenly curious.

(End of this chapter)

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