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He didn't know how long he had been sleeping for, but Zhang Ji finally woke up from his hangover. When he opened his eyes, he felt that the world was spinning. His mind was filled with white and he couldn't remember anything It took a long time before he could feel it again. The soul was attached to the body again; looking around, it turned out that he was lying in a white tent. Except for a coffee table and a few rolls of bamboo slips, there were no other decorations. The whole tent looked unusually simple, and a hanging The Bagua Shuihuo Taoist robe in the corner told him exactly whose bedroom this was.
Opening the tent door, the afternoon sun shone on his face very comfortably. Zhang Ji touched his head. It was good. It was still in the original position. It was indeed a good thing to be alive, but he would rather he was dead. Well, living is to endure pain, but death is the time to truly enjoy happiness!
Seeing Zhang Ji wake up, a fat cook brought a large bowl of porridge. The white rice grains were plump and had bloomed. The rice smelled fragrant. For a drunken man, his stomach had long been empty after vomiting. For wild people, there is no food more wonderful than this.
"The commander has given instructions. After you have finished your meal, sir, you can leave on your own!" Although he addressed himself as sir, the fat cook showed no respect to Zhang Ji at all. It was this guy who had tricked his commander and caused him great harm. The commander-in-chief has been depressed all day. If it weren't for the military order, he would have wiped this guy's neck with a kitchen knife while he was still drunk. Then he would just cut it into eight pieces, chop it up, and give it to the brothers. We make dumplings to eat.
"What else did your Commander Xiao say? Tell them all, half of them are definitely not his personality!" Tasting the rice porridge carefully, Zhang Ji felt that this was the best food he had ever eaten in his life, without luxury. , not to mention rich, but full of human touch!
"The leader of my family also said that if we repay our past love today, the grudges will be wiped out from now on. You don't owe him anything!" The fat cook has a good memory. Not only did he repeat Xiao Yi's words word for word, he even imitated his tone perfectly. ! It's just that his chubby look imitates Xiao Yi's cold demeanor, which makes people feel very ridiculous. "Are you a fire-headed soldier? I don't know what to call him?" Zhang Ji was very interested in this fat cook now. He didn't show off at all like a general of the Xiliang Army, nor was he angry. His attitude was unusually peaceful, just like talking to an old man. It¡¯s like a heart-to-heart talk between friends.
"My surname is Liu. I don't have a given name. Brothers all like to call me Fat Liu. I am the special cook for the Commander-in-Chief of my family. I cook all the Commander-in-Chief's three meals a day!" Speaking of his work, the fiery soldier Fatty Liu is still very proud. There is no brother in the Xuanjia Army who does not admire his leader. Being able to be Xiao Yi's full-time chef is something that many people can only dream of. Fat Liu himself has defeated countless people with his good cooking skills. Competitor, this is the honor to take up the post.
"Follow your family leader, you will have a bright future!" After drinking the last grain of rice, Zhang Ji stood up and walked out of the camp gate, leaving only Fat Liu with a confused look on his face cleaning up the dishes.
"It goes without saying that if you follow my master, you will have a bright future!" Although he is only a fire-headed soldier, Fat Liu is also an ambitious person. The commander-in-chief once said, "A cook who doesn't want to be a chef is not a good cook! " Fat Liu has always believed this sentence, and he also has his own dream, that is, one day he can succeed Fatty Cao and become the forage officer of the Xuanjia Army. Everyone is fat, so why should one fat person be inferior to another? If you are not convinced, you can weigh yourself on the scale and see who has two ounces less fat than the other. Fat Liu has always been very confident about his weight.
A few years later, when Fat Liu followed Xiao Yi and rose through the ranks, and became a member of the Thirty-sixth Army of the World, and when he was promoted to an official by the General Manager of Food and Grass, he suddenly remembered Zhang Ji's wise saying: Follow the commander-in-chief, and your future is indeed bright!
¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡ When Zhang Ji is a single player When Ma Di returned to the Xiliang Army camp, it was very lively. Everyone was celebrating today's victory. Yesterday, the military camp was still full of wailing, but today it is decorated with lights and colorful decorations. There are laughter and joy everywhere. Failure and victory are so clever. Transforming!
Ding Yuan¡¯s head hangs on the flagpole at the entrance of the camp. The elegant and upright man in the past has now turned into a bloody head, swaying gently in the summer wind, which looks particularly weird. A pair of dark gray eyes that had lost their luster were still wide open, truly dead-eyed. They were full of shock, fear, sadness, and disbelief He never imagined that he would die, and what he never expected even more was that he would die. In the hands of his adopted son Lu Bu, who has always been favored and trusted.
Ding Yuan did not deserve to die because he was loyal and a truly good person; Ding Yuan also did not deserve to die because he was blind and failed to notice that he had been raising children around him all the time.What's more, it's a white-eyed wolf!
The reason why the Xiliang military camp is so lively today is that one is celebrating the military victory, and the other is holding Lu Bu's father-worshipping ceremony. He just killed one father and recognized another father. Lu Bu's speed of changing fathers is also unbelievable. It can be said to be unprecedented. As for whether there will be others who will surpass it, it is difficult to say. After all, there seems to be no bottom line for people's shamelessness. Will the latecomers prevail!
In the large tent of the Chinese army, the Xiliang generals lined up on both sides in high spirits. Dong Zhuo was sitting in the middle wearing a big red robe, with a proud smile on his face. He is indeed qualified to laugh. Ding Yuan is dead, Xiao It is difficult for him to survive alone. There is no one who can stop him in Luoyang City. Now the situation is beginning to be favorable to him. As long as he waits patiently for a few days, as soon as the reinforcements led by Li Jue and Guo Si arrive, he can surround Xuan Xuan with heavy troops. Army A, whether you use grace or power at that time, it all depends on your own preference.
"L¨¹ Bu has been wandering for half his life, and has been living in the care of others. Today, he meets the Lord of the Ming Dynasty. He is truly lucky. If the Lord never abandons him, Bu is willing to worship him as his adoptive father. From now on, he will follow his adoptive father through fire and water without hesitation!" Lu Bu was extremely well-behaved. Kneeling in front of Dong Zhuo, the blood on the Baihua shirt has not dried yet. It is the blood of his previous adoptive father, Ding Yuan. Now he is carrying the blood of his previous adoptive father, and he prostrates himself in front of the knees of his new adoptive father.
"Haha! My son, get up quickly, my son will get up first!" Dong Zhuo laughed and stepped forward to help his newly adopted godson. Naturally, he was extremely happy to receive such a brave adopted son. This is equivalent to There is a tiger under the tent! It's a pity that Dong Zhuo forgot that this was a tiger that could eat his adoptive father!
The names of adopted father and son have been decided, so naturally this meeting gift is indispensable.
"My son will receive the seal first!"
"The child is here!"
"My father will give you the titles of Cavalry Captain and Zhonglang General!" With one sentence, Dong Zhuo directly promoted Lu Bu from a small civil servant to a high-ranking official of Zhonglang General. The reward is not generous, but it is just It¡¯s an appetizing side dish. As a great hero, Dong Zhuo naturally knows how to win people¡¯s hearts. Since he¡¯s giving a reward, he should give it a big one, big enough to completely move people¡¯s hearts. ¡°In addition, as a father, I have to express my gratitude to the emperor and add a title.¡± You are 'Dutinghou!'
Now the situation in Luoyang is completely in the hands of Dong Zhuo. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the uncrowned king. If he says that he wants to be granted a title of marquis, he will definitely be able to do so. As for the so-called asking the emperor for instructions, it is just a formality!
"Wow!Hiss!" There was a huge uproar in the big tent. Lu Bu actually wanted to make him a marquis, make him a marquis! Ever since Liu Bang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty, killed the White Horse and made an oath, it has been stipulated that "non-meritorious officials shall not be granted the title of marquis". It can be seen that the gold content of this marquis is very high. Although "Duting Marquis" is only the lowest rank among marquises, it is still a marquis after all. ! It's enough to envy the generals in this camp.
"Thank you, foster father! From now on, the point where the foster whip will be pointed is where the child Fang Tian draws his halberd!" Suddenly hearing that he was going to be made a marquis, Lu Bu felt that all the blood in his body rushed to the top of his head, and his heart was filled with the thought of killing Ding. The trace of guilt brought about by Yuan suddenly disappeared without a trace, Fenghou! As long as he can be made a marquis, Lu Bu will show no mercy even if he kills ten or eight of them, let alone one foster father!
"Congratulations, my lord, on your adopted son! Congratulations to 'Du Tinghou' for your rapid rise!" Flattery is the basic skill of all officials. Suddenly, a voice of congratulations came to mind in the big tent. Who has such thick thighs? I don¡¯t want a hug!
"Ha ha ha ha!¡¡"
When Zhang Ji walked into the big tent, he happened to see everyone congratulating the newly adopted father and son. As a result, his appearance shocked everyone. In everyone's hearts, they had long regarded him as a He was dead. Who would have thought that Zhang Ji was back alive and well. Not only was his life intact, but even a hair was not injured. Could it be that the murderous 'greedy wolf' had become a vegetarian?
"My lord, Zhang Ji came to give orders, but the general is incompetent. Xiao Yi's heart is as solid as stone and he can't be persuaded at all. Please punish me, lord!" There was no joy or sadness on his face. Zhang Ji was talking about an insignificant thing, without any thought of passing through the door of hell. A sudden awakening.
"Thank you for your hard work, General Zhang!" Seeing Zhang Ji return, Dong Zhuo quickly stood up to greet him. He was also extremely happy to have his heart and soul back safe and sound. Of the two envoys, one succeeded and the other failed. Lu Bu had already taken refuge with him and adopted him as his adopted son; but Xiao Yi was not moved at all and still fought against him; but Dong Zhuo did not blame him at all, but felt sorry for him. Xiao Yi respected him even more, "You can't be licentious with wealth, you can't bend with power, you have principles and a bottom line. It's a pity, why can't such talents be used by me?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com