Chapter 3 I report that there are bad people in the Yellow Turban Army

"Oh my god, this corn porridge is so delicious!"

"What is this made of? My whole stomach feels warm after drinking it."

"I never thought in my life that I could eat such delicious food. I'm afraid even the landlords in our village can't eat these."

"And this white flour bun smells so good! Could it be made from wheat flour?"

"As expected of you, Commander Qu. You can actually communicate with the Heaven and give me such a good thing. It will be worth dying for if I can have this meal."

"Try this pickled mustard tuber. It actually contains refined salt. This is too luxurious!"

……

A dozen soldiers were wolfing down corn porridge, white flour buns, and pickled mustard tubers.

I couldn't help but sigh.

An ordinary breakfast in later generations completely conquered them.

Now is the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Wars broke out everywhere and people were living in misery.

The previous drought and epidemic.

The land has long been turned into a wasteland.

Ordinary people were lucky enough not to starve to death, let alone have enough food.

Don’t even think about eating things like corn porridge and white flour steamed buns.

I wouldn't dare to think so in my wildest dreams.

Although it was a cold winter, the dozen or so soldiers in the house were eating enthusiastically and sweating profusely.

"Qu Shuai, why don't you eat?"

A soldier asked vaguely while chewing a white flour bun.

"I can't eat any more!"

"Hey, that's not right!"

"How can I have the heart to eat unless my brothers eat first?"

Done.

Ye Chen wiped away the non-existent tears with the corner of his clothes.

in fact.

He was the first to exchange for corn porridge and white flour steamed buns.

I've already had a blast eating and drinking.

Now, I really can’t eat anything.

However, all the soldiers under his command asked this question.

I can't just tell the truth and say that I can't eat anything at all.

"Qu handsome!"

Hearing this, more than a dozen soldiers were moved to tears.

"Master Qu, we are not human!"

"We wanted to mutiny before and use your head as a token of our loyalty to the government!"

"Now that I think about it, we are worse than pigs and dogs!"

Done.

A dozen soldiers looked at Captain Lin at the same time.

Suddenly my eyes turned red.

He didn't even bother eating, threw down his white flour buns and corn porridge, and pounced towards Captain Lin.

In an instant, more than a dozen people pinned Captain Lin to the ground.

A soldier drew his sword.

He said to Ye Chen with a look of regret on his face.

"Qu Shuai, it's him!"

"It was Captain Lin who instigated us to mutiny!"

"Brothers, bear witness for me today. I will chop him down right now. I will be loyal to Master Qu for the rest of my life!"

"Kill him!"

The other dozen or so soldiers started to make a noise.

talking.

The soldier drew his sword and was about to chop Captain Lin's neck.

"My darn thing!"

Captain Lin was completely confused.

I never expected things to develop to this point.

Weren't you a bunch of bastards instigating mutiny?

But now he wants to kill himself to show his loyalty to Commander Qu.

Please, be a human being!

Just at the critical moment.

"Cut slowly!"

Ye Chen waved his hand.

He ordered a dozen soldiers to release Captain Lin.

He filled a bowl of corn porridge, took a white flour bun, and walked up to Captain Lin.

"Captain Lin, I know your difficulties."

"As the old saying goes, man is iron and food is steel. If you don't eat, you will be hungry."

"Fortunately, God has not abandoned us!"

"Giving us such delicious food gives us a chance to survive."

"From now on, we must unite as one and build a bright and peaceful world for the poor people of the world and for the Taiping Dao believers like us."

"Without saying anything else, come!"

"Drink this bowl of porridge, eat this steamed bun, we are still good brothers!"

Captain Lin's eyes were filled with tears and he was deeply moved.

"Master Qu, I, Old Lin, deserve to die!"

"No need to say anything else, from now on I, Old Lin, will sell my life to Commander Qu!"

Ye Chen nodded with a smile.

"Drink porridge and eat steamed buns!"

Captain Lin said nothing.

He took the porridge, the steamed bun, and the cabbage, and drank three big bowls in a row.

It was so delicious that he felt like he was in heaven.

To be honest, he had also eaten lavish meals before.

But compared with the corn porridge and white flour steamed buns in front of me, it is far inferior.

Especially the refined salt in the pickled mustard tuber made Captain Lin smack his head.

Refined salt is so expensive that ordinary people simply cannot afford it.

Even the children of wealthy families only used it to brush their teeth and rinse their mouths and were reluctant to eat it.

After Captain Lin had eaten and drunk his fill, he spoke to Ye Chen with a serious face.

"Qu handsome!"

"I want to report it!"

"There are bad guys among the Yellow Turban Army!"

"What do you mean?"

Ye Chen asked in confusion.

"It was Old Wang who, together with four other lieutenants, encouraged me to commit a crime!"

"He said he would use his life to submit his surrender to the government!"

"They are the real masterminds behind this!"

"Master Qu, people like this who are worse than pigs and dogs and sell out their masters for fame and fortune cannot be allowed to stay!"

"Don't bother, Commander Qu. Just wait and see!"

"I will go and kill them right away."

Ye Chen: "..."

After hearing this, he knew what was going on.

Why didn’t I realize before that everyone in the Yellow Turban Army is a master at shifting the blame?
But he knew better.

The root cause of these troubles is lack of food and hunger.

Things are different now.

A problem that can be solved with food is not a problem.

"Captain Lin, we'll discuss this later!"

"There's a lot of corn porridge, white flour buns, and pickled mustard in the backyard!"

"Move out and share the money with the brothers!"

"Tell everyone, eat as much as you want, if you don't have enough, there's more!"

"Not just today, but from now on, I'll have corn porridge and white flour buns every day!"

"In short, I just have one word!"

"From now on, if I have a bite of dry food, I will never give you brothers a bite of watery food!"

"Tell the brothers that these are the rewards that Huang Tian has given to us Tianping Dao believers!"

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, and the age of Jiazi will bring good luck to the world!"

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he raised his arms and shouted the slogan of their Yellow Turban Army.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, and the age of Jiazi will bring good luck to the world!"

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, and the age of Jiazi will bring good luck to the world!"

Captain Lin, along with a dozen soldiers, followed suit and shouted wildly.

And the way they looked at Ye Chen also slowly began to change.

It's like looking at a god.

Ye Chen saw the change in his subordinates' expressions and nodded with satisfaction.

It seems that I really have some talent for being a charlatan.

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Above the open space.

Ye Chen stood in front of a dozen large vats carried out by Captain Lin and others, and shouted loudly.

"Brothers, this is the food that was bestowed upon me by Heaven as a result of my sincere prayers."

"Everyone, feel free to eat. There's plenty of corn porridge and white flour buns!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

Captain Wang, with gray hair, walked up to Ye Chen, half-knelt on the ground, and asked directly.

"Qu handsome!"

"I, Old Wang, would like to ask a question for the brothers."

"You want us to finish this meal. Next, do we have to fight with the government troops and break out of the siege?"

in fact.

Most of the Yellow Turban Army present did not believe Ye Chen's statement.

What is the food gifted by heaven?

If it was true, what was Huang Tian doing? ?

Will Tiangong General Zhang Jue die of illness? ?
At this time, many Tianpingdao believers had already had deep doubts about their beliefs.

Don’t say anything else.

Such a great meal.

Maybe he would take out all the remaining food and treat them to a meal.

Then let them charge forward collectively to break through and open a way of survival for Ye Chen.

"Old Wang, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"If you want to eat, eat it; if you don't want to eat it, get out!"

"Such a delicious meal, but it still can't stop you from eating?"

Captain Lin said sarcastically.

After hearing this, many people became interested.

It doesn't matter if it's your last meal or not.

Fill your stomach first and then talk.

It is better to die with a full stomach than to die with a hungry stomach.

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sunset.

"dinner time!"

When the fireman's voice sounded, the Yellow Turban Army saw the familiar big jar coming again.

When they opened the lid, everyone was stunned.

"Fuck, Huang Tianzhen showed up!"

Corn porridge, white flour buns, and pickled mustard tuber again? ?
It seems that what Qu Shuai said is true.

That’s really enough!

(End of this chapter)