The doors of the manor have been closed, whether it is the main or corner door.

Whenever a disaster occurs, whether it is a natural or man-made disaster, it is a time for the class of production and living materials to make a fortune. The owners of these production and living materials may have different names in different dynasties, but their actions are the same. Even if they pour milk into the gutter and throw bread into the cesspool, the poor people who are unwholesome and have no food and clothing will not be allowed to eat a small bite for nothing.

Whoever gives food to you will be your father.

To be honest, there is really no technical content at all. It is actually very simple to imitate, but if you want to imitate, you must first see the real name thorn. Because all the famous thorns in the Han Dynasty are basically made of wooden and written in official script on it, the materials are very ordinary. The only thing that can be used to distinguish the authenticity is the words and strokes written on it.

The soldiers on the wall of the military camp were also attracted by the sound, stretched out their heads, and looked at the group of people slowly coming from afar with a daze.

The servant replied: "There are one or two hundred...it seems to be coming from the other side of the mountain, and it is said to be General Le's subordinates..."

The vermilion door will only be open when welcoming high-ranking officials, and the people who sell children and daughters are not even qualified to enter the corner gate. They can only be picked and selected by the managers and servants outside the walls and outside the corner gates like livestock.

The gate of the manor opened, and many farmhouses came out from inside, drove out two mule carts, and then went back quickly, leaving the mule cart outside the manor.

The Ziwu Valley Plan is an eternal conjecture left by Wei Yan in history, and it also proves that Wei Yan is indeed afraid of it, especially when he was already the prefect of Hanzhong, with tens of thousands of soldiers and horses. Under his high position and power, he was still willing to risk his death and ask for an order to enter Ziwu Valley. The courage in this is beyond the reach of people.

Wei Yan smiled, "Why do we need to attack? We can still get food and grass without fighting, so why bother with this? What's more, fighting is like reminding them... Look, isn't this sent? Hey, we all stand a little scattered! We are now Cao's army, so relax!"

This is the secret notation on the name thorn.

Such manors are distributed in every corner of Jizhou, and then a local pyramid-shaped ruling class structure was constructed.

The core fort is plus the outer wall of the manor, and outside the wall of the manor is a large area of ​​farmland.

『Ah...this...

Several servants pushed two ragged people out of the queue, punched and kicked them, and chased them for dozens of steps before they left behind the person with a bruised face and bloody face back.

It's like those expired breads.

Around the manor is surrounded by tall walls.

For example, the name of the owner of the Wang Manor who received Wei Yan, the character Wang at the bottom of the character Wang is written like a stroke, like a horizontal knife, with unique characteristics. It is also like the character Liu Jue, the horizontal line on the upper side is not a short horizontal line, but a long horizontal line across both sides, as if the whole name of the character is about to be cut across.

Wei Yan came down from Taihang Mountain and was almost unhindered. As long as he was not close to the county town, even if someone saw Wei Yan and others on the road, he would subconsciously avoid and escape, or even look in a numb and dull manner, without any resistance at all.

…(`)…

The roaring voice of the manager was full of energy.

The people who were waiting outside the manor to sell their children and daughters were either afraid or numb to look at Wei Yan and others, but subconsciously avoided them, but did not escape.

Originally, this military camp was somewhat large, but after the last Taishici raid, it was destroyed in a mess. Later, Yuan Shao fought with Cao Cao and it was not repaired. Although he has cleaned up a little now, the camp has few people, and most of the areas are desolate, with the effect of breaking windows being particularly obvious. Even the trenches outside the camp were almost flat by mud and sand, which was not the same at all.

With fewer people, the owner of the manor probably wouldn't even bother to pay attention to it. With more people, the owner of the manor probably would be scared and would also have unnecessary doubts.

Now, it's just right.

This kind of emotions will be infected with each other. Wei Yan is not panicked, so his subordinates will appear very natural.

"Get out! What kind of pickled goods are you dare to bring here?! You won't call me out yet?!"

Wei Yan's subordinates either sit or stand.

Seeing the group of people coming towards the military camp in a daze, the soldiers on duty quickly rolled down the village wall and informed the military academy.

Just like for ordinary people in later generations, 100,000 may be a considerable number, but for some people, even a fraction of a small goal cannot be considered.

People are always forgetful about pain.

『Emperor Chen!』

The food on the two mule carts and the carts is obviously expensive, but this is relatively expensive.

…(灬灬)…

Now that the Black Mountain bandits have long disappeared, Cao Cao has also taken over Jizhou, Chaoge's strategic position has been declining again and again.

Now in Zhaojun, there is no longer much heroic atmosphere.

Wei Yan narrowed his eyes, "Emperor Chen, come close."

A simple wooden slip named thorn in the past can represent everything.

Outside Chaoge County, there is a military camp.

There is nothing wrong with saying it is a lonely ghost, because it has been almost forgotten.

"God is pitiful! Finally someone is coming to the army!"

There are many heroes in Yanzhao.

Last time, Taishi Ci came to Jizhou, and this time Wei Yan came to him again...

Who knows?

The gatehouse is majestic, with carved beams and painted buildings.

Chen Han felt like he was stepping on cotton under his feet, one step deep and one step shallow, and moved to Wei Yan.

There is no need to sign and seal, and there is no need to swear.

So to outsiders, Wei Yan and others were just as leisurely as they were at home.

Because most of the people in the Han Dynasty were illiterate, and if ordinary people only knew their names, they could not get the real name, so they naturally could not write secret notes, and they could not imitate them if they wanted to imitate them.

Wei Yan didn't need to imitate it, because what he got was his real name.

As soon as the military academy of the military camp got it, he looked at it and knew that it was the true name of the owner of the Wang Manor. He had no doubts. He laughed out loud and tears almost flowed out of the corner of his mouth. "Old Wang, you are so polite! You are so polite! Hahaha, come here, why don't you open the camp gate and welcome the distinguished guests in!"
Chapter completed!