Three Kingdoms

This court is a court of nobles, and those at the top are always those who occupy the top, but there is no place left for people of commoner origin like Zhang Yan.

The children of the gentry looked down on Zhang Yan, and even many people in the Black Mountain Army looked down on Zhang Yan. Many old people said to Zhang Yan earnestly: "General, why bother? It's enough to have food and drink now. This man deserves to live." The long one is just a few decades, the short one is that I don’t know where I will be tomorrow today, and it will be gone in the blink of an eye. Please help me, I can’t eat or wear clothes..."

Most of the younger generation don't understand, and they all talk about it behind their backs: "Well, the commander-in-chief is suffering from measles. It's not as good as blindly watching someone who will pay attention to him. He is used as a ball every day." The knife is sharp and sharp..."

Of course, there are also people who support Zhang Yan, but they are only a very small part...

individual people.

For example, there are two small commanders, Daji and Fuyun.

Zhang Yan himself doesn't quite understand how many commanders there are in the Black Mountain Army. Sometimes these guys gather a few hundred people and claim to be commanders. Sometimes, due to disputes or the death of the old commander, they suddenly split into several. I really can’t count.

Daji and Fuyun are naturally pseudonyms, and only they know their real names, or they have no surnames at all. Just like Zhang Niujiao, it is named after Niujiao...

As for Zhang Yan, haha, even the original surname Chu is still open to question as to whether it is the real surname.

Daji and Fuyun are both Zhang Yan's fellow villagers, and have also learned martial arts with him, so they have a relatively strong sense of trust with each other. The last time Da Ji went to the cavalry general Yuan Shao, he was beaten out. Even though he was a strong man, he was beaten with a stick as thick as an egg. He did not dare to fight back. As a result, he was injured. He is still here. Rest...

"Commander, Commander Fuyun is here." Zhang Yan's bodyguard reported loudly from a distance.

Zhang Yan turned around and said, "Let him come up!"

After a while, Commander Fuyun came up from the mountain path and came to Zhang Yan. He cupped his fists and saluted: "I have seen the Commander-in-Chief."

Zhang Yan patted the big stone under her body and said, "Come up and sit down."

The big stone Zhang Yan is sitting on is as tall as a person, and is about two or three square meters in size. It is spread out on the top of the mountain like a huge piece of tofu, with vertical edges, making it difficult for ordinary people to climb.

Fuyun grabbed the top edge of the big stone with both hands, pushed hard, kicked off his feet at the same time, borrowed some force from the stone wall, and climbed onto the top of the stone.

Zhang Yan didn't look back, she still sat cross-legged on the stone, listening to the movement behind her, and then said: "This winter is going to be cold again. It's only a few months now and it's already so cold. Alas... last year , a piece of Gebu cost only 500 yuan, but now it actually costs 6,000 yuan... The brother who went to the party to buy it was reluctant and brought the money back..."

Fuyun was silent for a while and said, "He is wrong."

Zhang Yan nodded, said "Yeah", and continued: "Yes, the weather will get colder next time, and more people will want to buy cloth. It costs 6,000 yuan now, and it may cost 8,000 yuan in a while. Ten thousand yuan... The same goes for corn, and so does salt. The prices have risen ridiculously, and looking at it like this, there was no way the prices would come down a year ago..."

To celebrate the New Year, what’s not expensive? The closer we get to the New Year, the more expensive things become. It’s almost a tradition that we’d be embarrassed to say hello to people if we don’t buy something expensive.

The floating clouds were silent.

Zhang Yan didn't take it seriously. Fuyun's character was like this. He was silent most of the time, and occasionally said a few words, so he continued on by himself: "These crooked bastards , Normally, I don’t know how to save my wealth, just watch... After a while, his mother-in-law will come to the door, stretching out his hand to beg, if I don’t give him enough or don’t give him, , the guy who returns the ball turns around and scolds me! Sometimes I really want to clean up the ball even if it’s not wiped every week!”

Fuyun, like Zhang Yan, sat cross-legged. Hearing this, he lowered his eyelids and said, "The commander should have done this a long time ago."

Zhang Yan burst out laughing, leaning forward and back, as if she had heard the funniest words, and almost fell off the boulder.

Fuyun, however, had a serious look on his face and didn't think there was anything funny about what he said.

Zhang Yan touched the corners of her eyes with tears that seemed to come from laughter, and said: "After all, it is the old commander who left it...I won't talk about it anymore. I have called you here because of something...Well, you know the big plan. Come on..."

Fuyun nodded and replied: "Yes."

Zhang Yan said: "Originally, I wanted to say that there are hundreds of thousands of people in Montenegro. At any rate, it is... alas, but it turns out that it is not in the eyes of others at all..."

Zhang Yan sighed, turned her head and looked at Fuyun: "There is something I need you to do..."

Fuyun has a strong build, thick eyebrows and big eyes. His square face is always stern, as if nothing can make him move his eyebrows.

Zhang Yan found a small piece of gravel on the surface of the big stone, then drew out the shape of a mountain and said: "This is the Black Mountain, and this is Yuan Cheqi..."

Zhang Yan drew another small, crooked circle next to the mountain shape, representing Yuan Cheqi, and then drew a cross on it: "The Emperor of the Han Dynasty didn't want to see us, so I originally thought of looking for Yuan Cheqi, but it turned out You also know... Not only that, I heard that Yuan Cheqi is mobilizing his troops and may attack us soon..." Although Zhang Yan did not understand the saying that the enemy of his enemy is his friend, there was something in his simple behavior. Implement this kind of thinking.

"And Yuan Cheqi actually got in touch with the Wuhuan people..." Zhang Yan continued to draw another small circle on the north side of the mountain shape and clicked it twice with a stone, "So we will not have any more contact with Yuan Cheqi." Is there any connection..."

Most of the people in Montenegro were gathered together from Hedong, Hanoi, Yunzhong, Yanmen and other surrounding areas who could no longer survive for various reasons, or were Han people who had been invaded by the barbarians from south, so it was unusual. Hate barbarians.

Zhang Yan continued: "I went to Shangdang's Governor Wen before, but I didn't get any response. Now Shangdang has a new Governor, the one who fought with Xianbei last time... There is another person, the Duting Marquis in the north. It is said that this Duting Marquis does not have a very good relationship with Yuan Cheqi..."

After Zhang Yan finished pulling, a bunch of small circles surrounded the mountain shape, which looked a bit miserable.

"Heishan, if you want to have a way out, you can't live in the mountains..." Zhang Yan sighed and said, "Without money, food, and good land, just a few acres of land deducted, can we Who to feed? So, I still want to see if I can find a way for Montenegro..."