Zhuolu City County Government... Oh, it should be the commander-in-chief of the Qin Army on the North Road at the moment.
As for why the commander's tent is not a military tent but a county government office... the question is that the magistrate of Zhuolu City who originally surrendered to the Qin army was caught in a trap because he was greedy when the Qin army opened a warehouse to release grain.
To be honest, Zhang Ji is actually very open-minded about this aspect, unlike Qin Fa who is determined to be greedy. In his opinion, if he can get things done, it doesn't matter if he takes a little something to eat.
But at least people cannot and should not take action on the disaster relief food in their hometown!
What's more, the magistrate of Zhuolu City had just surrendered the Qin army, but he couldn't even temporarily restrain himself and started to be greedy.
Speaking of which, this was also Zhang Ji's dereliction of duty. In order to appease the people of Daijun, Zhang Ji still chose to appoint the original officials of Daijun unless it was impossible to recruit him. He only increased the county captain and the county magistrate and took away most of the power of the county magistrate. .
As for his resume, at first Zhang Ji was only thinking about how to win the hearts and minds of the local people and fight against the 150,000 generations of border troops. He really didn’t have the heart to review it. After all, he has seen people’s hearts for a long time, and it’s not like a trap is used to make a living. Isn’t this just They captured it and confiscated their family property to use it as military supplies.
Compared with previous emperors, Ying Zheng's military ability is actually very average. Perhaps his strategic vision is not bad, and he can see which suggestions are more beneficial and which are worse suggestions.
And the biggest advantage of Yingzheng for the military is that he will never easily interfere with the command of the front line. Even if there are Suzaku and Gongshu's Bat Wings, they will not do anything to issue an airdrop order and send the front line command to the enemy. The command power is given to the frontline commanders and full trust is given. Otherwise, the confiscated family property Zhang Ji really has no power to use as military supplies.
As for the post of county magistrate of Zhuolu City, Zhuolu City happened to be the place where the two armies clashed, so it was simply that Yang Huan, the commander of the army, temporarily served as the fake Zhuolu County Magistrate, and the commander-in-chief was Zhang Ji's wish. Following the trend, it was located in the county government office.
In fact, the quality of life in the military tent is not bad, especially the beds.
Although it is not a real bed, and it is impossible to pursue so much when marching and fighting, it is not a simple bed made of two wooden boards, but a foldable camp bed with fences.
But don’t underestimate the wisdom of the ancients. This folding camp bed with a fence was not produced by the Mohist or Gongshu family, but was invented by ordinary craftsmen. It had already appeared in the Chu State more than a hundred years ago and became many popular items. A favorite of senior military officers.
Of course, compared to this exquisite camp bed, a softer, more comfortable and spacious bed is naturally more desirable.
In this regard, the generals did not say anything.
Who doesn't know that Zhang Ji doesn't like fancy clothes, carriages and horses, and he doesn't like cockfighting and hunting, but he is still very particular about food and daily life.
As Zhang Ji's subordinates, they naturally often went to Zhang Ji's house to enjoy the autumn breeze. Many of them sent their chefs to Zhang Ji's house to learn new and unheard of dishes, even the imperial chef of Xianyang Palace was no exception.
After a busy day, and after confirming that it was only a matter of time before the surrender of the Daidi border troops, Zhang Ji returned to his room early to rest.
Although he did not walk on the rugged and steep mountain roads during this period like before, and the confrontation with the Daichi border troops was just a small fight, Zhang Ji still felt both physical and mental exhaustion.
It seemed that these days were just about winning the hearts and minds of Daijun people, but before the news about the lack of food and grass broke out from the 150,000dai border army, the string in Zhang Ji's heart had been tightened, until today, Daijun was confirmed. He finally relaxed about the attitude of the border troops.
The mental fatigue caused by long-term mental tension spread as he relaxed, and the physical fatigue that was also overcome due to mental tension also spread.
As soon as Zhang Ji entered the room, he hastily took off his clothes and armor and lay down on the bed, his eyelids becoming heavier.
However, just when Zhang Ji was about to fall asleep, two pairs of catkins came with a gust of fragrant wind and landed on his back.
Zhang Ji's first reaction was that a woman sent by another family was trying to seduce him, so that his own family would have a relationship with him.
After all, these things are not that few.
Although Zhang Ji is a womanizer, he still manages to maintain a state of self-discipline outside.
Well, to put it bluntly, they are used to eating big fish and meat. The wives of the family are all the most beautiful women in all dynasties. They have a high level of vision and can't look down on those vulgar and powdery people.
But these two hands are very delicate, with ice muscles and jade bones pressing on Zhang Ji's back and shoulders after taking off his shirt. The flexible green jade fingers contain a lot of strength, and the words that were about to be scolded and retreated are instantly blocked. .
Of course, Zhang Ji did not scare away the masters of these two hands. The bigger reason was that he could distinguish the scent of these two fragrant winds.
Even an idiot who doesn't understand spices can roughly distinguish the different spices used by each wife and concubine in the family every day.
"Why are you here?"
Zhang Ji didn't turn around and continued to bury his head on the quilt, closing his eyes and enjoying the massage from the beauty behind him.
Two figures, one red and one pink, looked at each other and smiled. Yan Lingji raised a flame in her hand and threw the flame into the charcoal stove. Tian Mi on the side was fiddling with the charcoal to make the charcoal fire burn more vigorously. The window was opened a little, and soon there was a little warmth in the room.
According to solar terms, it is already winter.
The temperature dropped faster and lower as the land was farther north, which meant that a master like Zhang Ji didn't need to light a charcoal fire, and even took off his shirt and lay on the quilt.
"You have been gone for several months without writing a single letter. Everyone wants to know the news about you because of the trap. So I sent someone to warm your bed. At the same time, it also prevents you from messing around with others outside. Bring us a sister."
Yan Lingji is still the same Yan Lingji. Even though she has been a married woman for many years, she still does not change her past temperament and shows no mercy to the male head of the family in her words.
"And among the sisters in the mansion, the one who is most suitable to come out is me."
Speaking of this, Yan Lingji's beautiful face couldn't help but reveal a bit of pride. After casually throwing away the black boots under her feet, she threw herself on the bed and lay on Zhang Ji's body. Shan Xuehai stuck tightly to Zhang Ji's body, grinding against it. The tip of his straight nose greedily sniffed Zhang Ji's breath, and his face was full of intoxication.
Tian Mi, who was wearing a pink and purple dress, just turned around and saw Yan Lingji sneaking away. She couldn't help but snorted, and immediately threw herself on Zhang Ji's back, seizing her half of the position.
Feeling the delicate body behind him and smelling the fragrance close at hand, Zhang Ji's spirit became more relaxed and he gradually fell into sleep.
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