The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 186
The people who migrated to Wuyuan set off as scheduled. In the severe cold and wind, they turned their heads three times a step, looked back at the city wall behind them, and gradually drifted away.

The journey from Yanmen to Xiyang is not long, but the migrating team took two full days.

Otherwise, it would take half a month to reach Wuyuan County.

During Lu Bu's Northern Expedition, Diyang County was burned to ashes by the Xianbei people.

The surrounding area of ​​the entire county is also a mess.

Tens of thousands of winter canopies were erected in the surrounding fields.

The people wore bloated thick jackets, the old and the young helped each other, shivering in the cold wind.

These seemingly warm winter clothes are not as cold as imagined.

Of the [-] people who moved here, only the old and young, women and children accounted for [-]%.

When setting up the tent, Lu Bu went to inspect various places, but because his body had not yet recovered, he did not wear armor.

Most of the people lived in tents. Although it was not very warm inside the tents, it was at least better than being cold outside.

When he saw an old man take off his jacket, wrapped his grandson in his arms, and hugged him tightly, Lu Bu felt a little sour in his heart, and some old memories resurfaced.

His childhood had also survived like this.

Lu Bu chatted with the old man for a while, and learned that the old man had three sons, but those who were unlucky all put their lives on the battlefield, leaving only one grandson to depend on him.

The most painful thing in the world is that a white-haired person gives a black-haired person.

Lu Bu noticed that when the old man was talking about this paragraph, he secretly wiped the corners of his eyes several times.

There are few people in Bingzhou, and there are regulations in the army that when there is only one son left in the family, they don't have to enlist in the army.

When Lu Bu asked the old man why he sent all three sons into the army.

The old man couldn't tell much, he just told Lu Bu that protecting the family and the country is the mission and responsibility of every big man.If it wasn't for this old bone dying, he would definitely rush to the battlefield in exchange for the lives of several Xianbei bandit chieftains.

For a moment, Lu Bu was in awe.

"Ah Weng, I'm cold." The sleeping boy grabbed the old man's arm, his thin body shaking non-stop.

The old man sighed slightly, his weather-beaten face showed helplessness and sadness, and he was about to take off the only single clothes left.

At this moment, a thick padded jacket was put on the little boy.

Without waiting for the old man to refuse, Lu Bu suddenly got up and walked out of the tent, saying in his heart: "Old man, the blood of your sons was not shed in vain."

After leaving the tent, Lu Bu asked Song Xian to cook hot soup for the common people to warm up.

On the way back to the camp, thinking of those old people and children who had lost their sons and fathers and were poor and helpless, Lu Bu let out a long sigh: "We have lost this battle."

Cao Xing, who happened to be passing by, couldn't help but bewildered when he heard this. The Xianbei people have already been beaten away, so how could we lose?

After Lu Bu returned to the camp, he put on some clothes and went to find Yan Xin again.He felt that it was necessary to discuss how to continue on the next road.

In a slightly larger tent, Yan Xin, governor of Wuyuan County, held a discussion meeting on the future construction and development of Wuyuan County for the first time.

There are more than [-] people in the tent, sitting on both sides.

On the left are military officers and generals headed by Lu Bu, and on the right are mostly a group of eaters and scholars under the Yan family.

Since he is a diner, there is more or less ink and ability in his stomach.

"The task of rebuilding Wuyuan should be to repair the city walls."

The scribe sitting at the head talked slowly: "Dare to ask you, why can the Xianbei people easily conquer the north of Yanmen Pass, but they can't go down Yanmen alone?"

Everyone didn't answer, but he laughed and said, "It's all because the local fortifications are not strong enough. If a city wall three to five feet high is built in each county, how can the Xianbei people be able to overcome it? Therefore, we should build the city wall first, and then do other things."

"No, no, brother Zihe's words are absurd." Another diner sitting in front sat up straight, and cupped his hands at everyone present: "As we all know, the county mansion is the face of the entire county city. According to a certain It seems that the mansion should be built first. Otherwise, everyone will be like today, with dozens of people nestled in one tent to discuss matters?"

"Brother Zhao and Brother Li have their own reasons," another diner expressed his opinion, "but in my humble opinion, the immediate task should be to arrange the positions of officials at all levels in the county first. Whether it is a wall or a mansion, the responsible officials will do their own thing, and naturally they will get twice the result with half the effort."

This person's words immediately won the nod of approval from the majority.They followed Yan Xin all the way here, besides being soft-spoken, what they want most is to take this opportunity to get a job.

Listening to everyone's opinions, Yan Xin neither said yes nor no, and shook his head repeatedly in his heart, but none of them hit the point.

He looked at Lu Bu, almost all of them were fighters, and the only trick he could count on happened to be absent.

People like Cao Xing and Song Xian are good fighters in fighting, but when it comes to internal affairs, farming and sang, they basically just stare.

My brother-in-law reads a lot of books on weekdays, but they are all books on warfare.

When Lu Bu came to Yan Xin, he only said one sentence, he hoped that these common people would no longer live in the open, and live a better life.

To put it lightly, eat a root of light.

Wuyuan County is already a mess, and it hasn't been cleaned up yet, so how can the people live and work in peace.

Look at these diners brought here, all of them are full of literary talents on weekdays, and they speak clearly and logically about governing the country and the world.

Now that it was time to use them, what ideas did they come up with.

Either for the sake of self-interest, or it is not realistic at all, as soon as you open your mouth, you talk about the Arabian Nights.

It seems that he can only go out on his own.

Yan Xin sighed inwardly. Long before he came here, he had constructed a plan that could be roughly implemented.

Let everyone gather to discuss today, mainly to see if there is a better way.

After all, Confucius once said that "three people walk together, there must be my teacher Yan", not to mention there are so many people.

As a result, Yan Xin was disappointed.

Just as he was about to put forward his plan, he caught a glimpse of the young man in brown who was sitting in the last seat below Lu Bu.

This person's appearance is very ordinary, and he belongs to the type of person who can be forgotten after a while.

Yan Xin didn't know this person, but he smiled disdainfully after listening to the proposals of these diners.

Then he asked him, "Brother, why are you laughing?"

　Thank you words for the end of the volume.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)