Three Kingdoms

Fei Qian's peaceful leisure in Yinshan did not last long. Just when Fei Qian was about to enjoy the spring scenery of Yinshan Mountain and investigate farmland and people's livelihood affairs around Yinshan Mountain, he received a message from Pingyang, saying that Mr. Shui Jing came from Hanoi and had already After passing the Hedong area, we will soon arrive in Pingyang.

"Mr. Shui Jing?"

Sima Hui had some affection for Fei Qian, and everyone knew this, so when he heard that Mr. Shui Jing was coming to Pingyang, he immediately reported to Fei Qian.

But the question is, shouldn’t Mr. Shui Jing Sima Hui be in Jingxiang? And he was transferred from Hanoi. I wonder if he has any connection with the Sima from Wen County?

After Chang Lin from Wen County defected to Fei Qian's name, Fei Qian also had thoughts about Sima from Wen County, but he asked Chang Lin to inquire about it. He heard that Sima's family had moved, saying it was to the east, maybe to the east. Jizhou was here, Fei Qian could not help but murmur a few words, and could only let it go.

Is it possible that Sima's family defected to Yuan Shao?

Fei Qian is increasingly unsure about the history that has undergone some changes.

At this moment, Yuan Shao is still the boss no matter what, and the Chinese people's habit of betting is not always on which side is the strongest, and then at the same time flirting with the second and third oldest, saying that I still have you in my heart...

Therefore, if Sima's family really voted for Yuan Shao, it would not be unreasonable.

However, what is Mr. Shui Jing, Sima Hui, doing in Pingyang?

Fei Qian took the information in his hand, turned it over and read it several times, and noticed a detail, "Mr. Shui Jing has ten servants, one follower, young." He didn't care about servants, but this follower is who? Still young?

Brother Pig?

When this popped up in Fei Qian's mind, he suddenly felt a little uneasy. Who didn't put themselves into Brother Zhu's body when they were young? He must be handsomer than the most handsome man in the Three Kingdoms, more talented than the strongest think tank in the Three Kingdoms, and have supernatural powers better than those who have obtained the Book of Heaven. He must have an all-round halo to protect him, even if he is dead, he can still scare him away. With thousands of troops and horses, who could be more immersive than such a character? Of course, as they grow older, the character of the Three Kingdoms that many people admire is no longer Brother Zhu, and they no longer even pursue a sense of immersion, but focus more on the colorful splendor reflected in this period of history.

But, although Fei Qian doesn't admire Brother Zhu too much now, he is a living Brother Pig after all!

It's like seeing a live pig...

Fei Qian immediately summoned Chang Lin and Zhao Yun, gave some instructions about the follow-up to Yinshan, and then led Ma Yue to Pingyang. Ma Yue has been in Yinshan for a long time, so it's time for a rotation so that the Ma family and his son can get together for a while, which can be regarded as a kind of humanistic care.

Although Fei Qian wanted to rush back to Yinshan immediately, after all, there were no airplanes or trains in the Han Dynasty, so he wanted to go faster, but in fact he couldn't go any faster...

It's like there are some things that can't be rushed, and it's useless to rush. If you sow the seeds, you can only wait for them to mature.

Who knows better than Fei Qian the dangers of the approaching Little Ice Age?

Increasing the yield per mu, or introducing high-yielding plants such as potatoes and sweet potatoes, is one aspect of ensuring food production and ensuring that sufficient calories are supplied to the human body to keep out the cold. Another aspect requires a large number of thermal insulation items, including plant velvet and animal velvet. . Plant velvet is naturally cotton, and although Fei Qian has repeatedly emphasized and sent people out to search for this plant, whether it can be found depends on luck. Even if it is encountered, it will have to transform from a little seed to a large-scale The yield per mu and then to ready-made clothes are impossible in two or three years, and they may not be able to keep up with the demand, so animal down is particularly important now. The down jackets and sweaters that Fei Qian made before are all preparing for the arrival of the real cold. .

When it comes to raising animals, the current farming people are indeed inferior to the nomadic peoples in this regard, so making close contacts and attacking far away as much as possible, winning over some people and attacking others, has become Fei Qian's strategy for dealing with the border barbarians.

It's not that Zhao Yun is short-sighted, it's just that without thousands of years of historical accumulation, no one can see far.

He hurried and hurried slowly, but he still didn't have time to catch up with Sima Hui. By the time Fei reached Pingyang, Sima Hui had already arrived for some time.

Sima Hui did not live in Pingyang City, nor in the small courtyard on the outskirts of the city specially prepared by Xun Chen for Sima Yi, but in Shoushan Academy...

Um.

interesting.

Of course, Sima Hui claimed that he liked to communicate more with young students and also liked the scenery of peach blossoms in full bloom on Peach Mountain.

The weather this year is colder than in previous years, and the peach blossoms are also blooming a little later. It is the time when the peach blossoms are blooming. Sima Hui, who is sitting under the colorful peach blossoms like rain, looks like a master, and is harmonious. Several students looked at the past and discussed the present, and they seemed to be somewhat carefree and enjoying themselves.

"The general of the Han Dynasty's expedition to the west has arrived! Welcome!"

"No!" Fei Qian took a few steps closer, stretched out his hand to stop everyone from saluting, and then bowed his hands to Sima Hui, "I was rude for not being able to greet Mr. Shui Jing personally!"

"Okay, the general has heavy military duties, how can I be rude..." Sima Hui said with a smile, "It has been many years since we said goodbye to Jingxiang, and now the general's demeanor is even better than before! Okay, okay!"

Mr. Shui Jing, Sima Huihe, didn’t seem to have changed much a few years ago. Although his beard and hair were whiter than before, and there were more wrinkles on his face, his complexion was still rosy, indicating that his body was still in good shape, otherwise he would not have been able to endure the disease. The pain of traveling long distances.

Several students who came to ask for advice on the scriptures or had other thoughts knew that the two of them must have something to say, so they quickly excused themselves to Fei Qian and Sima Hui. Sima Hui casually said "Okay" and then called out. He shouted, "Erlang, give me a gift for this old man..."

Several students repeatedly said they didn't dare, but a young man standing behind Sima Hui stood up and walked up. He cupped his hands with a steady jaw, and then extended his hands to send him off. He was also very graceful...

Could it be?

But what, Sima Hui called him Erlang?

Brother Zhu has an older brother, and then he also has a younger brother. Could this Erlang be Brother Zhu Erlang?

Fei Qian couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The first impression is that of handsomeness.

His eyebrows and eyes are long and slender, like willow leaves, full of heaven, his complexion is rosy, his nose is as straight as bile, and his face is as bright as the moon. With his long sleeves and elegant turban, he really has the appearance of a talented man.

"Who is this..." Fei Qian couldn't help but ask.

Sima Hui chuckled and said, "This is the second son of Jiangong..."

"Ah?" Fei Qian was stunned for a moment. Who is Jiangong? Oh, it turns out that this Erlang is not the other Erlang, not Brother Pig, but a big boss of cross-dressing!

Perhaps something was inadvertently revealed in Fei Qian's eyes. The slender eyes of the cross-dressing man who was seeing off the guests moved for a moment, but he still sent the students out with a smile on his face.

"I wonder if Mr. Shui Jing is here..." Fei Qian calmed down and turned to ask Sima Huidao. Since it's not Zhu Geerlang who has some superficial friendship, I'm a little disappointed. After all, this cross-dressing boss is a real boss, and he is really a big boss in history, and he doesn't dare to mess with him.

Sima Hui rarely smiled and said with some seriousness: "Alas... I was very sad when I heard that Mr. Cai had passed away, so I came to express my condolences... Oh, here is also a letter that Mr. Pang De asked me to bring..."

Fei Qian stood up quickly and took the letter with respectful hands. In his letter, Pang Degong also recalled his friendship with Cai Yong back then. He was very sorry that Cai Yong died young. He also said that he was very old. Over the years, his legs and feet would become red, swollen and painful every time it was rainy and cold. It was really unbearable. It was not conducive to the trip. I was really powerless and couldn't come to the north, so I asked my old friend Sima Hui to come and so on...

Mr. Pang De, this is rheumatism!

Fei Qian sighed slightly. This disease was still a very difficult chronic disease even in later generations, let alone in the Han Dynasty. Acupuncture and hot compresses might be able to relieve temporary pain, but it is indeed difficult to cure it...

By the way, Zhang Zhongjing, who treated Huang Zhong, should still be in Jingxiang, right? Or in Changsha?

"Mr. Pang De's pain lies in his heart..." Fei Qian said, "Mr. Shui Jing, I can't remember a person named Zhang Ji and Zhang Zhongjing. He is good at moxibustion and acupuncture. He should be in Jingxiang at this time, and he may be able to slow down Pang De's illness." Suffering... He immediately sent people to Jingxiang to look for this person, and went to Lushan to diagnose and treat Mr. Pang De..."

Sima Hui nodded repeatedly and said: "Okay, it's enough if Ziyuan has this intention..." Good doctors are hard to find these days, and it is even more difficult to find good doctors who can treat the disease. In addition, Zhang Zhongjing only became famous during the great plague in the Jian'an period. It was a big success, so Sima Hui didn't pay too much attention.

While the two were talking, the cross-dresser came back from outside. After seeing the ceremony again, he stood silently behind Sima Hui, as if he was holding the disciple's ceremony.

Fei Qian couldn't help it and took another look.

"Okay..." Sima Hui chuckled, waved his sleeves, and introduced him again, "Come on, Erlang, I have met General Zhengxi. I have been very impressed along the way. Why am I so reserved now that I have seen him?" ?”

"I've seen General Zhengxi..." Sima Yi didn't hesitate. He took two steps forward and bowed, "I've heard of the general's name a long time ago. He's good at strategy and skillful in battle formations. It's really admirable. The general plans battles with incomparable ingenuity. , first like Chengpu, retreating to lure Baibo, then like Yingbei, assisting the Xiongnu in retreating from Xianbei, and now like Yanling, skillfully moving and moving the three assistants. I really admire you, and I am really lucky to see the general today. "

Sima Yi was only halfway through what he said when Mr. Shui Jing's original smile froze on his face, but returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

Fei Qian smiled, stood up and returned the courtesy to Sima Yi. With Fei Qian's current status, even if he didn't return the gift, it wouldn't be a fault, but for Mr. Shui Jing's sake, he still took care of him.

Sima Yi's short words may sound good, but in fact, when you think about it, they don't taste good at all. Of course, there is no problem at all on the surface, but is it just an extension of the meaning? Fei Qian thought about it, how many meanings does it have?

Third floor?

No, it’s more than four levels, it’s not, it should have at least five aspects of meaning, well, maybe there’s a sixth aspect... (notes in this chapter)

Can I only say that he is worthy of being a master of women’s clothing?

Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend.

forget it. I'm done here. It’s boring to say you’ve won, and it’s shameless to say you’ve lost.

Fei Qian smiled and did not pick up the topic Sima Yi threw at him.

But what, was Sima Yi like this when he was young? Isn't it said that the eagle looks at the wolf and has a deep mind? But according to the current age, it seems to be reasonable. Who hasn't lived in those years when they were young and energetic?

Seeing that Fei Qian didn't answer at all, as if he didn't understand him at all, and seemed to accept them all, Sima Yi felt a little helpless and couldn't continue to waste his time, so he bowed his hands and retreated.

Fei Qian smiled and chatted for a few more words, then nodded and said: "It's getting late today. Mr. Shui Jing has been very tired all the way. He might as well take a good rest for a few days. If you need anything, just ask him! After two dives Come see me again tomorrow." After saying that, he handed over his hands and apologized, stood up and prepared to leave.

"Okay!" Sima Hui was still smiling, as if nothing had happened just now, he stood up and wanted to see Fei Qian off. Fei Qian naturally refused, and the two of them gave in repeatedly, and then Sima Hui sent him outside. This was considered as a courtesy, and if Fei Qian refused to be sent to him alive or dead, that was all. The two of them stood on the stone steps outside and chatted for a few words before saying goodbye again. Fei sneaked to the courtyard gate, turned around and bowed again. Sima Hui returned the bow, and the entire farewell process was officially over.

When the figure of General Fei Qian of Zhengxi was completely invisible, Sima Hui shook his head, sighed, then walked indoors with his hands behind his back, and glanced sideways at Sima Yi.

"Uncle..." Sima Yi felt a little uneasy when he saw this.

"Okay, I haven't noticed on weekdays that Erlang is very eloquent, with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth!" Sima Hui laughed twice after sitting down.

Sima Yi actually had some regrets, but the disappointed look shown by Fei Qian when he looked at him made the young Sima Yi very unhappy, so he couldn't help it for a moment, and took advantage of the opportunity to meet him to prick the needle hidden in the cotton. Take a dive. But it’s useless to regret after you’ve done it.

"Uncle, I think General Zhengxi may not understand the meaning of my words..." Sima Yi said that he could still do it. At least he could still push a tower or something if he rescued him.

"Okay, you kid..." Sima Hui shook his head and said, "Do you know what General Zhengxi said outside just now?"

Sima Yi's expression changed slightly, but he still had some luck and asked, "What? What did you say?"

"I praise you for being smart, trustworthy, virtuous and talented, and very like Ji Zha!" Sima Hui shook his head, "How do you think? Not bad, right? Are you proud of it?"

"Ji Zha? This..." Sima Yi stared, speechless. Is this General Zhengxi really so sharp?