Take the department store back to the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 204 Please take the blame

Fang Hai already has the heart of mortal death.

Guan Hai was deeply helpless about this, the sense of powerlessness tormented him, even his stubborn heart was riddled with holes.

However, Fang Hai was not killed.

All bad thoughts are nothing but fantasies.

Instead, Yuan Tan actually gave food.

Zhao Yun held the bamboo slips in one hand and the writing brush in the other, "Old man, all this is true, report the number, how many people are in your village. We will record it, sign and guarantee it, and we will go to your village to verify it later."

"I... food... this... possible!" Fang Hai spoke incoherently.

You need to know how he persuaded himself to believe that he would give it when he came, but now that he has given it, he can't believe it.

Zhao Yun and the others showed kind smiles.

As Yuan Tan said, although their hands were covered with blood, their hearts were still pure and innocent.

Suddenly, the cheers of the Yellow Turban people came from all over the mountains and plains.

They cheered for being able to live.

And, whether they want to admit it or not, they are also cheering for Yuan Tan.

Although it is an enemy, how can such an enemy not be admirable?

Yuan Tanzhen gave food.

The people of the Yellow Turbans have now seen some things clearly. All along, it was Guan Hai who was fighting against the people outside the mountain.

Those people in the past were bad, and they had to fight in order to survive.

But now that the eldest son is here, the eldest son is a benevolent and good man. In the entire Yuan family, there has never been a single person who harmed the people.

Now Yuan Tan had no choice but to come in to encircle and suppress Guan Hai in order to maintain stability outside the mountain.

He also cared about the people. Although he could starve everyone to death, he still distributed food to the people.

Doesn't it mean that they have the opportunity to return to the place where their ancestors lived for generations and live the life of their ancestors again.

This is a fatal temptation for the ancient people with serious homesickness.

You can't blame the common people for being thin and cool.

In fact, for the common people, whoever can bring a happy life is the real hero.

After all, we are all descendants of the Central Plains, one-milk compatriots, and it is not a foreign invasion, but there is no bottom line that never surrenders.

Guan Hai, who was waiting for Yuan Tan to kill him, was shocked.

Yes, he really did!
Guan Hai couldn't figure it out at all, "Bu Hai, do you think this eldest son is stupid? Isn't he?"

Bu Hai also couldn't figure it out, "Marshal, but this is a good thing for us."

"That's right." Guan Hai nodded again and again, the common people had food, at least they wouldn't come to ask him for food.

"Hahahaha..." He laughed out loud and said to the crowd, "This eldest son is so benevolent and generous to the point of stupidity, but I like it."

Bu Hai also laughed, "Eldest Young Master is really a good man, he solved the most difficult problem for us. In this way, he can calmly be surrounded by the commander and die."

The two cheered each other up.

The next scene, the Yellow Turban people in the mountains will never forget it.

Thousands of Yellow Turban people lined up in a long queue to receive food in an orderly manner.

Guan Hai did not obstruct, but instead helped Yuan Tan maintain order outside the organ.

"I have something to eat, Dad, I'm so hungry!"

"I'll cook when I get home, and I'll bake you big cakes."

"Okay~."

When the common people were walking on the way home, the eyes of many yellow scarf soldiers were red.

You must know that during this period of time, they are sharing food in small pots, and they are all screaming from hunger.

I don’t even have to eat, it’s okay to say, now someone has a full stomach...

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Tan continued to release food.

The rations for tens of thousands of people cannot be distributed in a day or two, and I believe it will continue for a while.

……

night.

Guan Hai was in the big tent of the Chinese army. He was hungry, especially at night, his stomach hurt and he couldn't walk.

He set an example and set an example for the soldiers to persevere in struggle.

I finally know that hunger is not a disease, and I will die when I am hungry.

"Big guy! Big guy!"

Bo Hong entered the big tent, obviously anxious to get angry.

After he proved that he did not do anything wrong, Guan Hai forgave him and entrusted him with a heavy responsibility. After all, he is also a courageous Yellow Turban general.

Did he come to ask for food again?

Guan Hai felt bitter and thought, brother, look at this handsome man, I am so hungry that I can't walk, can we be considerate to each other?
He knew very well that he couldn't show his timidity, otherwise these hungry soldiers would be unable to control them.

Suppressing the hunger, he got up and said with a bit of momentum: "Bo Hong, do you have something to do?"

Bo Hong is more than just a matter, it is a big matter, he stared, "Marshal, someone is going to grab food from our village!"

"?" Guan Hai was stunned for a moment, then changed his color, and said angrily, "Yuan Tan is double-faced and full of swords. He just distributed food and went to grab it back. It really isn't..."

Unexpectedly, Bo Hong interrupted, "No, it wasn't the eldest son who robbed it, but our own."

"? One of my own!" Guan Hai was stunned again, obviously the news was unexpected, and he was so hungry that he forgot.

He was even angrier than before.

He didn't mind robbing the food of the people outside the mountains, but robbing his own food was never allowed.

Speaking of which, there are hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turbans gathered in these [-] mountains.

The particularity of the Yellow Turban people allows them to help each other and help each other.

Over the past few years, not to mention the serious crime of grabbing food, fighting has rarely occurred.

It seems that his soldiers are really hungry, and they have already started to rob them all.

Of course Guan Hai could understand the reason, but this was by no means a reason to rob.

the next day.

Guan Hai began to look for the murderer, and planned to punish him severely, killing chickens and monkeys, so as to make an example of others.

But before he had time to find out the murderer last time, more soldiers joined the ranks of robbery, and it became more and more intense.

As the number of people increased, Guan Hai couldn't control it anymore.

As a result, the entire mountain area was filled with violence, and some villages even suffered murders.

The fifth day of rations.

Granary cottage.

Yuan Tan stood on a high place, watching the people below receiving food one by one.

These people are no longer the happy faces of the previous few days. Although they are still receiving food, it seems that they are receiving deadly poison.

"My lord, those yellow scarf soldiers even robbed their own fellow villagers..."

Zhao Yun, Zhang Liao and the others have asked for orders more than once, hoping that Yuan Tan can send troops into the mountains.

But Yuan Tan had his own considerations, so he just listened with a blank expression and didn't speak.

He also couldn't bear it, but he wanted long-term peace and stability. Some labor pains, others couldn't bear it, so he had to bear it.

If you can't bear it, you will make trouble, and finally understand the true meaning of this sentence.

It's okay, he endured it, anyway, Guan Hai will take the blame.

But it was obvious that Guan Hai couldn't bear the scapegoat at all.

This black pot kept growing, getting darker and heavier, and directly pinned Guan Hai to the ground, unable to move.

(End of this chapter)