Liu Yu glanced at his three disciples and pointed at Zhao Yun.
"Zilong, I'll give you this Night Shining Jade Lion.”
Zhao Yun immediately cupped her hands and bowed.
"Thank you, Master."
For some reason, Zhao Yun had a strange good impression of this white horse.
Zhang Fei frowned.
"Then I want this batch of purple horses. They are strong and strong, just like I, Zhang Fei.”
Liu Yu waved his hand.
"You're too heavy. I'm afraid you'll crush him.
Zhang Ren, I'll give this Saluzi to you.”
Zhang Ren immediately went to pull the horse.
"Thank you, Master."
Zhang Xiu walked up to the horse.
"This horse is good. Its temperament is very compatible with mine.”
Liu Yu smiled.
"This Dawan horse was originally meant for you.”
Zhang Xiu thanked him profusely.
Now, only a Ferghana Horse and a Snow-Treading Dark Stallion were left.
Zhang Fei scratched his head.
He pondered in his heart.
"Could it be that the lord sees that I'm black and will give me this horse with black silk and snow-white hooves?
This isn't good, I'm going to sneak attack the enemy camp in the middle of the night.
These four hooves were shining. Wouldn't they be discovered?』
Thinking of this…
Zhang Fei muttered," My lord…I don't want this dark horse. He's even darker than me. I, Zhang Fei, have no sense of existence!"”
Liu Yu nodded.
"That makes sense. I'll give you this Ferghana Horse then.”
Zhang Fei was overjoyed and quickly rode on his horse.
He ran a circle left and right.
When he returned to Liu Yu's side, he was crying.
"My Lord, why is the sweat of this Ferghana Horse red…"
At this moment, Liu Yu had already mounted the Snow-Treading Dark Stallion.
He smiled.
"Hanxue, Hanxue, as the name suggests, the sweat that flows is naturally the same color as blood.
But it was fine…This sweat was white.
…You can apply it on your face, and it'll prevent you from getting hurt!”
"Ah…Is there such a good thing?"
Zhang Fei hurriedly wiped the red sweat all over his face.
Everyone burst into laughter.
……
Soon after.
How should the 90,000 Yellow Turban soldiers that Zhao Yun proposed to surrender be settled?
Liu Yu thought about it carefully.
"These surrendered soldiers are too weak, and keeping them will be a waste of military rations.
Of course, if anyone wants to cultivate in Youzhou Province, we will also help them find some wasteland suitable for cultivation.
And provide some farming tools and fertile land!
As for the harvest, our soldiers will only take 30%!”
These words came out of his mouth.
Zhao Yun cupped his hands.
"Master is still kind-hearted!"
Actually!
This was not because Liu Yu cared about the people.
It was a waste to waste these wasteland, so it was better to find a way to reclaim them.
Using the imperial court's land to exchange for his own military rations, this transaction was definitely profitable!
One had to know that in the years when Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty sold his official positions.
There had never been a fertile land with a tax of less than 70%!
Liu Yu casually said 30%, which was already the conscience of the industry!
After settling the problem of settling down the Yellow Turban soldiers.
The advisor ran over.
"…Little Lord…There's a big stoic man with a green hat and a red date beard who wants to see you!”
This image…
Isn't it…Guan Yu?
Liu Yu smiled.
"Let him in."
Guan Yu strode over with his head held high and his chest puffed out. He still had that arrogant look on his face.
However, her stomach was a little flat.
He reckoned that the green bean business was at a loss.
Guan Yu walked over.
Liu Yu rode on a Dark Stallion.
"Hey, isn't this the big red date that sells green beans?
Was he here to sell green beans today?”
"I'm not selling green beans anymore." Guan Yu replied in a low voice, seemingly a little embarrassed.
"I, Guan Yunzhang, wish to carry a spear for Young Master Liu Yu!”
Oh…
Liu Yu shook his head.
"No, no…How can the dignified Guan Yunzhang carry a spear for a young master who is only ten years old?
It was too demeaning! No, no!"
Guan Yu's face turned even redder than the ferghana horse that Zhang Fei was riding…
"It's not beneath you!"
Guan Yu didn't know what to say.
After hesitating for a long time, these three words popped out.
" But, this Young Master doesn't lack people to carry a spear now. You see…"
Liu Yu pointed at Zhang Xiu, Zhang Ren, and Zhao Yun.
Zhang Xiu took a step forward.
"With our three disciples around, it's not your turn to carry the spear.”
Speaking of this.
Liu Yu spread his hands as if to say.
There are many people who want to carry a spear for this young master. Who do you think you are?
Guan Yu's face turned even redder.
He was such a proud person. It was not easy for him to do this.
If it wasn't for Liu Yu's fame resounding throughout Youzhou, he would never have agreed to help him even if he starved to death.
"If that's the case, then I'll bid…farewell…"
Guan Yu really couldn't lower his voice any further.
Moreover, his flushed face was already a little uncomfortable!
He sighed.
Guan Yu turned around, feeling a little depressed.
Are you going to resume your old job of guarding the house?
Or should he continue selling green beans at the market?
Suddenly, he felt that the future was dark.
Guan Yu turned around.
Only then did Liu Yu reveal a smile.
" Guan Yu, oh Guan Yu, don't blame me for being cruel.
If you don't polish your arrogant personality, sooner or later, you'll ruin the big deal!』
Thinking of this.
"Cough cough!"
Liu Yu deliberately coughed twice.
"Oh right, this Young Master just happens to be lacking a coachman to lead a horse.
Big red date, are you interested?"
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