Farmer of Shu Han

Feng Yong was startled, "Chen Xi? The Chen Xi who conspired with the Marquis of Huaiyin to rebel and responded to Han Wangxin's rebellion?"

If Han Xin hadn't been mentioned first, Feng Yong would never have thought of who Chen Xi was.

But if Han Xin is mentioned, then he can immediately think of who Chen Xi is.

The reason is very simple, because this Chen Xi is related to the two Han Xins in the early Han Dynasty.

In the early Han Dynasty, there were two Han Xins.

One is the well-known soldier Han Xin.

One is Han Xin, who was conferred the title of King of Han by Emperor Gaozu. In order to distinguish it from the Marquis of Huaiyin, it is generally called Han Wangxin.

Han Wangxin was once sent by Emperor Gaozu to establish a country in the north of Taiyuan, and established Jinyang as the capital to guard against the Huns.

It's just that the leader of the Huns at that time was the most famous hero of the generation in the history of the Huns, Mao Dun Shanyu, with hundreds of thousands of people in control.

The reason why Han Wangxin was named princely king was because of his military exploits, but the more important reason was that he was a descendant of King Han Xiang during the Warring States Period.

Facing Maodun, the hero of a generation, Han Wangxin knew he couldn't beat him, so he wrote to Emperor Gaozu, saying that Jinyang was too far away and wanted to build his capital in Mayi.

Emperor Gaozu agreed.

It's just that I don't know which god Han Wangxin offended. Even though he had retreated to the south, Maodun still chased him all the way, and surrounded Han Wangxin heavily in Mayi.

While Han Wangxin rescued the big man, he secretly asked Maodun for peace.

When Emperor Gaozu sent an army to the rescue, he noticed Han Wangxin's small actions and suspected that he had the heart to betray the big man, so he sent someone to blame him.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Gaozu overestimated Han Wangxin's courage and underestimated his own power over Han Wangxin.

After Han Wangxin was reprimanded, he was so frightened that he offered his capital Mayi to Maodun on the spot, surrendered to the Huns, and even made an agreement with the Huns to attack Taiyuan together.

Han Wangxin's surrender forced Emperor Gaozu to personally lead troops to counter the rebellion, and Han Wangxin had to flee north to the Xiongnu in the end.

The territory of South Korea belonged to the Xiongnu, so Zhao Guo became the front line between the Xiongnu and the big Han.

Of course, this matter was told by the mistress of the Feng family to the Patriarch of the Feng family.

As Feng Junhou's bedside person, Guan Ji naturally knew that Feng Yong paid extraordinary attention to the Xianbei people in the north, so she specially gave him some historical knowledge.

After all, the Xiongnu and Xianbei have a relationship of succession.

From the founding of the Han Dynasty to the present, if you want to talk about the relationship between the northern nomadic tribes and the Han Dynasty, you cannot avoid the areas of Taiyuan and Mayi.

Han Wangxin surrendered the Xiongnu and offered the land, forcing Emperor Gaozu to have no choice but to appoint another general to lead the border guards of Zhao State and Dai State to prevent the Huns from continuing to go south.

This general is Chen Xi.

Chen Xi was once a subordinate of Huaiyin Marquis Han Xin, and the two had a very close relationship.

In Feng Yong's words: Chen Xi is Han Xin's little fanboy, the one he admires very much.

At that time, Han Xin was relegated from the king of Chu to Liehou, and he was trapped in Chang'an. Naturally, he had resentment in his heart-anyway, if Feng Tubie was replaced, he would definitely turn the tables.

Of course, this table will be turned over after Zhuge Old Demon dies.

So according to Feng Yong's thinking, it is impossible for Han Xin to have no resentment.

So when Chen Xi was appointed as the governor of Julu and went to visit the Marquis of Huaiyin before leaving, Han Xin told the old subordinate with his own painful experience: Only rebellion can survive!

Chen Xi agreed, agreed...

You said where can I find such a little fanboy?

When Chen Xi got the chance to lead the army in the northern frontier, he remembered the earnest teachings of his old superiors.

Precisely at this time, Han Wangxin, who dedicated his feudal country to the Huns, also sent someone to persuade Chen Xi and lure him to rebel against the big man.

At the same time, the old superior Huaiyinhou in the south sent someone to send a letter, encouraging him to be bolder and take bigger steps.

Han Xin in the north and Han Xin in the south are all urging him to rebel.

So Chen Xi broke his heart and turned against him!

After Taiyuan and Mayi became the territory of the Xiongnu, the second line of defense of the Han Dynasty, Zhao Guo, Dai Guo and other places, also became places of rebellion.

This is the story between the two Han Xin and Chen Xi.

Needless to say, the ending of the last three people.

Han Xin, Marquis of Huaiyin, died in the bell room of Changle Palace. In the second year, Han Wangxin and the Xiongnu invaded the Han army and was beheaded by the Han army. In the third year, Chen Xi was beheaded by the Han army.

Of course, the above words are after Feng Junhou listened to his mother-in-law's science popularization, and then after his own understanding, the original words are definitely not the original words, but the meaning is the same.

"rebellion?"

When Han Qiu heard what Feng Yong said, he sneered immediately, then poured himself another glass of wine, got up and faced north, and spilled the wine on the ground.

Then he sang loudly: "The soul wants to return, but it is angry and resentful, and it is hard to return to the homeland, and the wandering soul is lonely..."

Psychopath?

Feng Yong picked up the papaya and looked at it carefully, touched his body, and wanted to take out the small knife to cut the papaya to see if it was delicious.

But looking at the guy who was singing, he lost his mind again.

It's okay if there is a misunderstanding.

If he got up, the other party would definitely be alert.

After calculating the distance between himself and the bad old man, Feng Yong had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​capturing the thief first.

After Han Qiu finished singing, he turned around and sat down again, his face full of vicissitudes: "Feng Langjun also thinks that the ancestor and Chen Xi are plotting against each other?"

Feng Yong didn't answer this topic.

Rebellion is certainly treason.

It's just that those who are forced to rebel or take the initiative to rebel, whether their feelings are pitiful or their actions are punishable, then the benevolent see benevolence, and the wise see wisdom.

"The Marquis of Huaiyin was handed over to the Yi clan back then, and there are no descendants left behind. This is known to the world. But you are here to say that the Marquis of Huaiyin is your ancestor, are you deceiving me?"

Feng Yong put down the papaya and asked a question.

"When Chen Xi was the governor of Julu County, he bid farewell to his ancestors. The ancestors had a secret conversation with him. Does Mr. Feng Lang know about this?"

Han Qiu asked.

"I know."

It was precisely because of the secret conversation between the two of them this time that the matter of rebellion was decided, so the root of the disaster was planted.

Feng Yong felt that mentioning this matter might irritate the other party too much, so he only replied three words, then glanced at the other party, and expressed his understanding with his eyes.

Han Qiu obviously knew what Feng Tubie's eyes meant, and a very sad expression appeared on his face.

"Without the great achievements of our ancestors, there would be no foundation for Liu Bang. Who knows that when the cunning rabbit dies, the good dog cooks;

"Liu Bang defeated Xiang Yu, ascended to the throne, and ruled the world. The ancestors contributed the most. I didn't expect to fall to such a point."

"When the ancestor arrived at that time, didn't he know that Liu Bang could not tolerate him? So he had to find a way out for the Han family."

Feng Yong frowned. He really didn't have much to do with him about those things back then, and he wasn't interested in listening to bitter dramas either.

He interrupted Han Qiu impatiently, "The Marquis of Huaiyin conspired with Chen Xi, so what does it have to do with you being a descendant of Marquis Huaiyin?"

Han Qiu raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes showed nostalgia, as if he was imagining the scene at that time.

"The world only knows that the ancestor conspired with Chen Xi, but they didn't know that after the conspiracy, Chen Xi was asked to take a person out of Chang'an and go to the north to resettle."

"Bring who?"

Feng Yong asked curiously.

"A concubine of the ancestors."

Concubine Ji has no status, and it is normal for dignitaries to give gifts to each other.

This custom will continue to be passed down until the feudal era is completely destroyed, um, um.

Of course, for Feng Tubie, anyone who dares to spy on his concubine Ji is courting death.

"Although Liu Bang trapped the ancestors in Chang'an at that time, he was still afraid of the abilities of the ancestors in his heart, so he always wanted to put the ancestors to death. How could the ancestors not know what Liu Bang was thinking?"

Speaking of this, Han Qiu showed a mocking smile on his face, "Liu Bang would never have thought that the concubine Ji that the ancestors gave to Chen Xi was actually pregnant."

"That's why he thought he had cut off the bloodline of the Han family after the three clans of the Han family, but he never expected that the ancestors had secretly kept a bloodline."

Feng Yong couldn't help opening his mouth when he heard this.

Only one sentence echoed in his mind: Han Xin deserves to be a master of stealth.

Gossip is in everyone's nature.

This anecdote aroused Feng Yong's interest, and he involuntarily poured a glass of wine, which almost touched his lips before he realized it.

He glanced at Han Qiu quietly, and found that the other party didn't notice his actions, so he put down his glass as if nothing had happened, and asked, "What happened next?"

"Later, Han Wangxin and Chen Xi fought against Liu Bang. Just in case, Chen Xi sent the blood left by his ancestors to the Xiongnu in advance and entrusted Han Wangxin to take care of them."

"Han Wangxin has the same surname as his ancestors, and the two Hans merged into one family."

Having said that, Han Qiu drank another glass of wine.

"Both the ancestors and Han Wangxin made great contributions to the Han Dynasty. I didn't expect that they all died at the hands of Liu Han. Liu Bang, can he be called a poisonous husband?"

"It's a pity that Han Wangxin's descendants don't want to avenge their fathers and ancestors, but later they raised their troops and surrendered to the Han people. They are really unworthy of being human."

As Han Qiu spoke, his face became contorted, and he cursed through gnashing of teeth.

Feng Yong is silent.

To be honest, half of the reason for Han Wangxin's death may be his own.

But as far as Han Xin, Marquis of Huaiyin is concerned, it is indeed a bit of a pity that he was finally rebelled by the Yi tribe.

"The lineage of the ancestors disdains to be with them, and would rather stay in the land of the Huns, so the Han family is divided into two clans."

Speaking of this, Han Qiu looked at Feng Yong, and said slowly, "So I am the twenty-second grandson of the Marquis of Huaiyin, Han Qiu, whose word is resentment."

"It turns out that Mister is actually the Empress of Huaiyin, so disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Feng Yong arched his hands, and at the same time saw the proud look on Han Qiu's face, he was a little unconvinced. Is it great to have a great ancestor?

Ancestors are awesome, but it doesn't mean you are awesome...

It's just that when Feng Junhou saw the Jingqi behind him, he had to admit in his heart: Well, you are also a bit awesome.

"Feng Langjun, the ancestor's things have been left outside for hundreds of years. As a descendant, I want to borrow them for a look. Isn't this too much?"

Han Qiu returned a salute before asking.

"What...well, you mean "Wu An Jun Art of War"?"

"Exactly."

So why does Lao Tzu want to write novels with cheap hands?

Not to mention being urged, there is also the danger of being sent a blade.

It's all right now, it has developed to the point where someone came to my door with a large army and asked me to ask for things from his ancestors.

Feng Yong let out a long sigh, "Mr. Han, would you believe me if I said that I have never seen "Wu'an Jun's Art of War"?"

Han Qiu nodded, "I believe."

"Very good!"

Feng Tubie was overjoyed.

"Then ask Feng Langjun to tell me the whereabouts of Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng, and I'll go find him myself, how about it?"

Nima!

Feng Yong's face suddenly sank: "Mr. Han, even if there is "Wu'an Jun Art of War" in this world, it is passed down from ancient times."

"The Marquis of Huaiyin just got it by chance. After learning the art of war, why does it become your family's property?"

Who is Wu Anjun?

Of course it's Li Mu!

How did Li Mu's things belong to the Han family?

Who wouldn't cheat?

If you have the ability, you call Li Mu's descendants to come to me?

"Feng Langjun, the ancestors treated Li Zuoche, the grandson of Lord Wu'an, as a teacher, and Li Zuoche taught the ancestors the strategy, so that Dongqi was pacified and Beiyan was forced to surrender."

"So Li Zuoche, the grandson of Lord Wu'an, is indeed the teacher of the ancestors. Could it be that the teacher taught his disciples the art of war? Is this also a problem?"

After hearing Feng Yong's words, Han Qiu stood up abruptly, pointed at him with parallel fingers, and shouted sharply.

Damn it!

Feng Tubie wanted to flip the table on the spot!

Li Mu's grandson is called Li Zuoche? !

He is Han Xin's teacher?

Is there such a coincidence?

why i don't know

Why am I so illiterate?

Feng Yong trembled, looked left and right, where is my wife? You never mentioned this to me!

I don't know if what this guy said is true or not?

So I was blackmailed by this old man?

At this moment, there was a sound of "swoosh" in the sky, and then another sound of "beep".

Both of them subconsciously looked towards the sky.

I don't know if it's because of my dizziness, but in broad daylight, there seems to be a small ball of sparks in the sky, which flickered for a moment, and then disappeared.

The two turned their heads at the same time, and both saw the surprise on the other's face.

"Feng Langjun, there is a vision in the sky, and there are strange things in the world!"

Han Qiu said meaningfully.

Hearing this, Feng Yong subconsciously looked back at himself.

Han Qiu's eyes are full of light, after all, you were frightened by the sky and showed your flaws!

Feng Yong seemed to wake up suddenly at this moment, with a wry smile on his face.

He turned around and took a deep breath: "Mr. Han, to be honest, I really don't know "Wu'an Jun's Art of War."

"But I have a copy of "Advanced Mathematics", which is a wonderful book written by Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng, which is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people."

When Han Qiu heard this, he was overjoyed.

Good boy, even if you are as cunning as a fox, you can hardly resist God's will!

Seeing that Feng Yong was disturbed by the celestial phenomenon, Han Qiu quickly said, "Since that's the case, please lend me a look at Feng Yong!"

Feng Yong gritted his teeth, with a look of determination on his face: "It's not impossible to borrow, but this book is in our army. If you want to read it, please go to our army to read it."

With that said, he stood up, put away the bed, and whistled.

The horse had to run over quickly, Feng Yong hung the bed on the horse's back, then turned around and bowed to Han Qiu: "I am in the army waiting for you sir."

Han Qiu knew that Feng Yong didn't want to disobey his friend's order, if he led the troops to take it by force, then he would not count as a breach of appointment.

After thinking about this, Han Qiu laughed loudly and returned a salute: "If that's the case, then I'm really offended."

In this way, the two armies will inevitably have a fight.

But it doesn't matter, whether it is in his own eyes or in Feng Langjun's eyes, these soldiers are just pawns in his hands.

Feng Yong smiled at him, turned his horse's head, "drive!"

When I went, I didn't feel how far the distance of three hundred steps was, but when I returned, I felt like a moat.

One person and one rider rushed into the camp at lightning speed, Feng Yong couldn't control himself, and almost rushed out of the camp again.

"Hoo!"

He ruthlessly pulled the reins, and the war horse "Xi Yuyu" neighed. His two front hooves soared high into the air, and then fell heavily, smashing the ground into two bowl-sized pits.

Feng Yong got off his horse and staggered, almost losing his footing.

Zhang Muzhi hurriedly supported him, and at the same time said pleasantly: "Shan Zhang, there were fireworks in the sky just now..."

"I know I know!"

Feng Yong nodded again and again, unable to control his emotions anymore, he looked up to the sky and burst out laughing.