Late at night, Zhuge Liang sat in the big tent. The fire in the fire was very strong, but it still could not stop the cold winter scent. The swaying fire shone on Zhuge Liang's pale face, shining with an ominous layer of darkness.

Zhuge Liang looked at the fire and was silent for a long time. He had several small models on his hand, with exquisite workmanship and exquisite design.

Zhuge Liang looked at these models with a look of pain in his eyes.

A footstep stopped outside the tent, as if he was hesitating whether to come in. Zhuge Liang was startled and coughed: "Is it Boyue?"

"It's me, Prime Minister." Jiang Wei's voice sounded outside, very low and a little erratic, and it didn't sound very clear.

"Come in." Zhuge Liang straightened his waist and his face calmed down.

The door of the tent sounded softly, Jiang Wei walked in, and there was a man who came in with him. Qiao Yue held a cloth bag and stood timidly behind Jiang Wei, her eyes swept on Zhuge Liang's face.

, immediately took it back. She lowered her head and pressed her chin against the worn sheepskin coat, shrinking into a ball, like a big bag.

Zhuge Liang looked at Jiang Wei in surprise. He knew that there was a little maid next to Jiang Wei. He escaped from Liupan Mountain with him, so he didn't know much about the others. However, he treated Jiang Wei with this little maid.

It was a bit puzzled to bring it to his tent, and it was not something that anyone could come here.

"Qiaoyue, take out the meat porridge and put a bowl of it for the Prime Minister." Jiang Wei did not answer Zhuge Liang's question first, but said to Qiaoyue softly. Qiaoyue responded and knelt on the side of the fire pit in a panic.

When she opened the bag in her arms, a large clay pot, two wooden bowls and a wooden spoon were exposed. When she opened the clay pot, a hot scent of porridge overflowed, filling the entire tent.

Zhuge Liang sniffed, was excited, and suddenly felt a little hungry.

Qiao Yue scooped a bowl of porridge and handed it to Zhuge Liang with both hands. She was far away and her arms were not reaching at all. She just tried her best to stretch forward, and the porridge bowl was shaking in her hand. Jiang Wei hurriedly took it over,

He handed his hands to the Prime Minister. Zhuge Liang took it and took a sip. He felt a stream of squirt flowing along the esophagus to his chest, landing in his abdomen, and slowly fading into his whole body.

"No," Zhuge Liang pointed a little, and slowly finished a bowl of porridge. The cold air on his body was wiped out, and a little blush appeared on his face. He looked at Jiang Wei, then looked at his tight bite.

With his thin lips, he stared at Jiang Wei's Qiaoyue intently and laughed softly, "It's hard for Rauberjo to make a good porridge."

Jiang Wei smiled and said, "Prime Minister, have another bowl." As he said, he asked Qiao Yue to fill another bowl and stuffed it into Zhuge Liang's hands without saying anything. Zhuge Liang was a little embarrassed. His appetite was always very small and he had just drunk it.

After a bowl, I felt full, and I had another bowl, I was a little supportive. However, Jiang Wei was unable to refuse, and he couldn't say anything about it.

Seeing Zhuge Liang in a dilemma, Jiang Wei sighed: "Prime Minister, you have too heavy business, but you have eaten too little. You said that you are thin, how can you feel relieved in this past? Prime Minister, eat another bowl, this porridge is not only mutton

, There are also some herbs that can strengthen the body, calm the mind and improve qi. After drinking it, have a good sleep and command the siege tomorrow."

Zhuge Liang frowned and glanced at the models: "Boyue, siege...is not easy."

"It's because of these models of Ma Jun?"

Zhuge Liang nodded: "Yes, I have studied it carefully. Ma Jun's models are powerful weapons to defend the city and can greatly restrain our siege equipment. If you attack strongly, the losses will probably not be small. Alas... there is such a thing.

It is really an unfortunate thing for the talent in the city."

"No matter how talented Ma Jun is, can he surpass the Prime Minister?" Jiang Wei said disapprovingly: "Prime Minister, drink porridge first, and have a good sleep after drinking porridge. Maybe there will be a way tomorrow."

He paused and said, "If these equipment were really effective, I'm afraid Hao Zhao wouldn't have let Jin Xiang take it out. Wouldn't it be better to give us a headache? He was weak inside and wanted to deliberately show it.

Strong, don’t be coaxed by him.”

Zhuge Liang looked at Jiang Wei, said nothing, picked up the bowl and slowly started drinking. After two bowls of porridge, he became much more energetic. Jiang Wei said a few more gossips to him before he took it.

Bridge moon has come out of the account.

As soon as the tent came out, the smile on Jiang Wei's face disappeared. He walked forward worriedly. Qiao Yue held the pottery jar and followed behind him. He looked up at Jiang Wei with his little face, wanting to ask something, but he

Didn't dare to say it. Jiang Wei slowed down, but didn't say anything. The two of them returned to the big tent one after another. Qiao Yue put down the jar and quickly prepared a marching couch for Jiang Wei, but found that Jiang Wei was sitting in the fire pond.

While being in a daze, there is no meaning to sleep at all.

"General, the Mid-Shi is almost over. Are you not resting?" Qiao Yue asked carefully: "There will be a big battle tomorrow."

"Oh--" Jiang Wei sighed: "A Yue, am I really inferior to Wei Ba?"

Qiao Yue blinked and shook her head vigorously: "No, I think the general is the best student for the Prime Minister."

"But I can't understand mechanical skills." Jiang Wei hugged his face with both hands, and his voice squeezed out from his fingers, as if he was crying. "If Wei Ba was here, with his mechanical skills, he would definitely be able to suppress Ma Jun.

If I could share most of the affairs for the Prime Minister and give him more time to study mechanical skills, he would definitely be able to suppress Ma Jun. But I can't, neither I can master mechanical skills nor share the heavy responsibility for the Prime Minister."

"Can Wei Ba?" Qiao Yue asked in confusion.

"He can, his mechanical skills are comparable to those of the Prime Minister, and his military skills can also share the Prime Minister's worries." Jiang Wei put down his hand, his eyes were a little envious and jealous. "His father is Wei Yan, the general of Zhenbei, the Great Emperor.

The civil and military officials of the Jingxiang clan were very close to him, and Xiang Lang valued him very much. Ma Su and him were brothers, Guan Xing, Zhang Jing and others were proud of fighting side by side with him, but I... I am the only one."

Jiang Wei's eyes burst into tears and sobbed, "I have only one person. Except for the Prime Minister, they don't want to get close to me. Even Ma Dai and Wang Ping are not willing to be honest with me. I am the same person."

"General..." Qiao Yue stretched out her hand and gently patted Jiang Wei on the back: "General, you still have me."

Jiang Wei raised his head and looked at Qiao Yue with anger and amused: "You? What else do you do besides cooking porridge? Can you fight wars or build machinery? You are not even as good as Peng Xiaoyu beside Wei Ba.

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"In addition to making porridge, I can also herd sheep, and I can also..." Qiao Yue looked at Jiang Wei with dissatisfaction, her face flushed red, as if she was angry by Jiang Wei's contempt. She bulged her mouth and thought about it.

After a long time, he said, "I can still farm. When you attack the city, I can farm and grow grain for you to eat. I can herd sheep, and when the sheep grows up, I can also give it to you."

"Eat, you know how to eat..." Jiang Wei couldn't help laughing, burst into tears, and suddenly became stunned. He stood up suddenly, showing a look of surprise: "Yes, why didn't I expect this?

A Yue, you...you are so smart, hahaha..."

As he said that, Jiang Wei reached out to hold Qiao Yue in his arms and hugged her hard. Qiao Yue was shocked and wanted to push Jiang Wei away. Unexpectedly, Jiang Wei let go of her again and turned around and rushed outside the tent.

The voice came from afar from outside: "Waiting for me, I'll come back to appreciate you."

Qiao Yue covered her red face and stood there.

Jiang Wei rushed into Zhuge Liang's tent. Zhuge Liang was still fiddling with the models, but he was in good spirits and was not as haggard as before. Seeing Jiang Wei rushing in, he was stunned for a moment: "Boyou, you are..."

"Prime Minister, I have a way."

"Do you have a way to attack the city?"

"No." Jiang Wei shook his head, "Prime Minister, we don't attack the city, we will farm."

"Stand up the farm?" Zhuge Liang raised his eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and his eyes slowly lit up. He put down his model, clapped his hands, and laughed: "Yes, farming up, this is the truth."

Zhuge Liang turned his head, raised his hand, patted his forehead gently, and said to Jiang Wei with a smile: "Boyue, you are really amazing. I have been thinking about how to break Ma Jun's defense, but

I forgot about this. Traffic farming is a perfect solution. I think Hao Zhao can stay until when."

Zhang He rushed to the Nanyang battlefield, Tian Yu was defeated by Zhuge Liang in his biological relatives. Now Wei State has less than 20,000 troops left in Longyou, including five or six thousand people in Ji County, and more than 10,000 infantry and cavalry led by Tian Yu outside the city.

, These people could not confront Zhuge Liang head-on, and could only attack the food road so that Zhuge Liang could not attack the city with all his strength. Among the large and small cities, only Ji County and Yuzhong were still in the hands of the Wei army. The others were either occupied by Zhuge Liang or

As long as Zhuge Liang wants to win, he can get it at any time.

In this case, Zhuge Liang can calmly choose a place to farm, and at the same time, he can calmly consider cracking Ma Jun's defensive skills. As long as he is given enough time, Ji County has only one possibility: self-defeating. Zhuge Liang can even

Leave the task of besieging Ji County to others, and you can return to Guanzhong or Chengdu at any time.

Zhuge Liang paced back and forth in the tent for a while, and had a new idea. He excitedly said to Jiang Wei: "Boyue, let Yin Shang go to the city tomorrow and tell those families that if they do not leave the city to surrender,

Then I used the land outside the city to farm. There were a lot of Qiang people coming, and I was worried that there was not enough space to share."

Jiang Wei couldn't help laughing: "Prime Minister, from this, aren't they crazy? Maybe they will surrender immediately with Hao Zhao's head."

"If this is true, then you will be the first contribution." Zhuge Liang smiled slightly: "No matter what, keep Ji County. We will take other places in Longyou first, and then slowly be patient with Hao Zhao."

He turned his head and looked at Jiang Wei with satisfaction: "Boyue, your thinking is becoming more and more flexible, and there is a tendency to surpass Wei Ba. Work hard!"

Jiang Wei smacked her lips awkwardly, but her heart was a little sour.

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