Three Kingdoms

"Haha, Brother Chen, you are alright..."

"Brother Wang Xian, how are you doing lately?" 』

"After today's grand gathering, how about letting me be my host?" 』

"Why bother Brother Chen, why should I invite you..."

"Hey, money is something external to the body, why bother with it!" It’s better to let Brother Wei do it..."

"It's better for me to come..."

The noisy and lively sounds are gathered in one place. Crowds gathered around the front square near the General's Palace. Those who greeted each other, those who gathered together to discuss, and those who stretched their necks to look around were all different.

In the restaurants and bars facing the street, any place with a better view is basically occupied by children from various families, either leaning on the railings or leaning behind the windows, whether they are optimistic about the Xin family or not, and Those who have some friendship with Xin, or those who have no friendship, are all here now.

Are you joining in the fun? China is not inferior to others in this regard.

After all, Xin's current move is undoubtedly adding another fire and a spoonful of oil to the dispute between "farmers" and "business" that had just subsided.

Although General Hussar previously said that both agriculture and commerce should be given equal emphasis and not be biased, many people still feel that these days, commerce is undoubtedly the icing on the cake, and food is the most important thing anyway, so now a representative of the Xin family has appeared to offer "sweet rice." ”, which is quite interesting.

What would the hussar general Fei Qian do?

After all, the Xin family is also an old-school Yingchuan family. Although it is not a serious character of the Xin family, there are already female officials here in Feiqian, and there is no strict rule in the Han Dynasty that women must cover their heads and faces. , In fact, there was no such rule until the Tang Dynasty, so Xin Xianying stepped forward to offer "sweet rice", and no one would say that it was against the morals or anything.

Standing next to Xin Xianying was Wang Shu. Zhen Mi was invisible and did not come. Zhen Mi didn't show up, so naturally Zhen Mi had concerns. Then, Wang Shu’s identity is roughly the same as that of Xin Xianying. They are both Shandong nobles, so some people can’t help but think about it. From a certain perspective, this act of dedication seems to have some political implications...

Although Xin Xianying had seen some of the world, it was the first time that so many people were watching, so she was still a little nervous. Her face turned red, from her cheeks to her neck, like a red apple. If it weren't for Wang Shu, Standing next to him, he couldn't stand long ago, so he turned around and ran away.

Wang Shu seemed to have a more natural demeanor, and even had time to turn her eyes and look left and right. Perhaps in her opinion, these nobles who did not have much skill in their hands and feet, even though they were large in number, were not as good as a group of weak-footed chickens. He's almost the same kid, not threatening at all, so naturally there won't be any tension.

Think about it, if a person stands in front of a tiger or a wolf, he will definitely have a different level of nervousness than if he stands in front of a chicken.

Xin Xianying and Wang Shu were not very familiar with each other at first, that is, they only started to have some contact after Zhen Mi contacted them, but what is very interesting is that the two people get along more harmoniously with each other than with Zhen Mi. . Especially when Xin Xianying discovered that Wang Shu had martial arts, she was even more impressed. If she hadn't felt that it was too painful to stretch her legs and tendons to learn martial arts, Xin Xianying would have worshiped Wang Shu as her teacher.

Wang Shu looked at Xin Xianying's red face and joked in a low voice: "Aren't you usually very courageous, but today it seems that you have shrunk your courage?" hehe……"

Xin Xianying muttered: "Can this be the same?" Hussar, the last time I saw Hussar...we were so far away, and this time I thought about dedicating it to Hussar with my own hands, just...ah, I'm even more nervous! what to do! 』

"(ˉ▽￣~)Tch~~" Wang Shu said disdainfully, "What is there to be nervous about? Just think about it, Qiusi also has one head and one mouth, and he can eat the sweet rice in your hand on the spot. ? 』

Xin Xianying couldn't help but keep her eyes on the sweet rice in her hand, and then imagined the hussar general chewing it, and couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Well, ahem, I... feel much better..."

"Speaking of which, maybe the Cavalry General will actually eat it on the spot..." Wang Shu rolled his eyes and added.

"ah? Xin Xianying was stunned for a moment, and then felt a little nervous again.

Because it is a public dedication, it is not just something that can be taken casually. After all, it has a certain political meaning. If you want to give something like an ordinary person, just put it down and leave, that obviously won't work. So this kind of "dedication" is basically based on "tribute". Of course, it is not as grand as the "tribute" of real princes. .

Maybe ordinary people don't have much feeling about offering or paying tribute, but in fact, in the minds of the nobles, the significance of this kind of behavior is far greater than the value of the items to be paid.

The tributary system was formed between the central dynasty and the outer vassals. The emperor carried out direct administrative management in the central area of ​​​​the country, and the rulers outside the direct area were ruled by the rulers of the outer vassals entrusted by the Central Plains dynasty. The central dynasty and the outer vassals formed a mutual relationship. This is a concept of "community" that says "the whole world belongs to the Kingdom".

In the process of historical development and cultural dissemination, the centrally governed areas continued to expand. Many outer vassal areas gradually became part of China after accepting local Chinese social organizations and ideological and cultural concepts, and then new outer vassal areas would continue to be formed, that is The so-called "difference between Huayi".

Therefore, this time the Xin family's dedication was also considered by some people as a kind of weather vane. They even thought that this represented Shanxi overwhelming Shandong to a certain extent. Therefore, after hearing about it, they hurriedly gathered to watch the ceremony and discussed it one after another. It's a natural thing.

In the Hussar General's mansion, Fei Qian was listening to Wang Chang's report on the entire dedication incident.

Wang Chang is relatively young, and his contact level is also biased towards noble disciples, so he naturally has more information about this incident than others.

"My lord, the Zhen family is also involved in this matter..." Wang Chang said, "Someone heard vaguely in the past that Zhen, Wang, and Xin opened up fields outside the city and planted crops. I originally thought it was just a matter of leisure. Hey, I never thought of it..."

Pang Tong chuckled, "In this case, it can be considered a conspiracy..."

Sorghum, normally, should mature in August or September. Earlier, it would have been at the end of July, but now it is being "dedicated" at the end of June. What's the purpose? Obviously, just to catch up with this wave of "agricultural and business" disputes...

Is there any better time than now? Even though the sorghum was not yet mature, the opportunity was ripe and could not be missed, so Zhen Mi and the other three hurriedly selected a batch of sorghum that still looked good.

The dispute between farmers and businessmen has attracted attention in itself. Now among the three of them, Zhenmi, Wang Shu and Xin Xianying, some are biased towards business, some are biased towards agriculture, and some are biased towards scholars. Now the three of them have done such a thing together. Doesn't it just cater to the idea of ​​"simultaneous development" proposed by Fei Qian before?

So Pang Tong said that these three people were playing dirty tricks, which meant that these three people were not afraid of the matter getting serious, or even being rejected by Fei Qian, because this was a matter on the table, and everyone got what they wanted.

Fei Qian couldn't help but shake his head and felt a little funny. This method of gaining popularity really has a long history, regardless of ancient and modern times, China and foreign countries...

Just like the marriage of a baby in later generations, a financial company took advantage of it and published an article "In-depth Analysis!" Why can Ma withdraw money from the baby's card? ", "If Baby Wang Has a Family Trust" published by a trust company, and even a universal treasure selling the same type of panties that Ma was caught raping...

In this era of popularity, you can really eat anything, no matter it’s human blood steamed buns or human flesh steamed buns, you’ll be happy eating them anyway. On the other hand, looking at the current method used by Zhen Mi and the others to gain popularity, it can be considered very elegant. It can even be said that he did a good job, because Fei Qian also needs such a flaunt. Since it is a flaunt, he doesn't care who it is, Xin Xianying or Ying Xianxin.

"My lord, everything is ready..."

Huang Xu walked in and said that the security work around Jiangjunfu Square had been completed.

Fei Qian looked around and laughed, "That's it, let's meet!" 』

Outside the Hussar General Square, the soldiers had already put on their full body armor, and stood neatly with flags and banners holding up honor guards. The Hussars General's ceremonial guard was the same as that of the Three Dukes, and there were additional gifts of favor from the Emperor of Han Dynasty. At this time, they were arrayed in a variety of ways, which was very majestic. From the vermilion gate of the Huqifu Yamen, it extends to the left and right sides. Scepters, swords, spears, painted shields and other ceremonial guards were all bright and bright, followed by the two black iron tower-like guards of Xu and Chu, the capital of Wei. Those who were watching the ceremony could not help but hold their breath and stand in silence.

"The Han hussar general is here!" 』

Fei Qian walked out proudly, and behind him were the officials of the Hussar Mansion, including Pang Tong, Xun You, etc., who were arranged according to their shifts. When Fei Qian stood in the middle of the door, the soldiers moved in unison, or struck the ground with spears. Or they slapped their scabbards on their shields and shouted in unison: "Drink!" drink! The hussar is victorious! The hussar is victorious! The hussar is victorious! 』

The sound of shouting and shouting was filled with masculinity, murderous intent was looming, and it was uniform, and the sound shook the whole world.

Fei Qian nodded slightly, looked across the square, looked at Xin Xianying and Wang Shu standing at the other end of the square, and said, "Let's get started." 』

The sound of the golden drum rumbled with a unique rhythm, and in this rhythm, Xin Xianying moved forward slowly, holding a roll of wrapped sorghum in her hands.

Xin Xianying's move caused the people around him to burst into cheers.

The cheers rang out from the Hussar General's Office Square, and spread throughout the city in the blink of an eye. People at the scene felt their eardrums buzzing, and the sound waves got louder and louder, even on the distant streets of Chang'an. Pedestrians and shops in the alley couldn't help but stop what they were doing, looked up and asked each other what happened.

Those idle people who like the excitement clapped their thighs hurriedly, and then hurried here. Standing outside the crowd, they either straightened their necks and stood on tiptoes to watch, or struggled to squeeze in, and then led There were all kinds of dissatisfaction and curses.

Suddenly, it was as if the entire city of Chang'an was agitated, watching this tribute, as if it was a festival that everyone could celebrate!

Xin Xianying was wearing a lady's skirt and walked slowly step by step to the steps of the Huqi Mansion Yamen. Anyway, she put aside all distracting thoughts at this moment. When she was about thirty steps away from the steps of Feiqian, the drums continued to beat. After three rapid strikes, it stopped.

There was silence.

Xin Xianying bowed to her with a clear voice, "Ms. Xin, a daughter of the common people, knows a little about farming and mulberry. She occasionally obtained fine varieties of sweet and sweet beams. She sown in spring and harvested in autumn, so she got this good food." This product is not greedy for farm power, does not choose barrenness, is not afraid of drying out, and does not harm the seedlings. It can be planted in ridges in fields, on courtyard walls under houses, and in leisure places. It can make up for spare time and add autumn storage. The daughter of the people dare not hide it privately, so she dedicated it to the hussar. She only hopes that the country will prosper and prosper forever! 』

Fei Qian smiled slightly, stepped forward, and stretched out his hand to help Xin Xianying.

Xin Xianying saluted again, and then placed the bundle of sweet rice bundles wrapped in silk on the lacquer plate held by the waiter.

The waiter held up the lacquer plate and turned around to where Feiqian was.

Fei Qian picked it up from the lacquer plate, then lifted up the bundle of sorghum and said, "The great Han Dynasty is prosperous and prosperous, and Yongle is yet to come!" 』

"Prosperity and everlasting happiness!" 』

"Yongle Weiyang!" 』

The cheers suddenly erupted from everywhere. Even the clouds in the sky seemed startled and hurriedly hid to the side, allowing the sunlight to shine down unimpeded, onto the city of Chang'an and onto the Hussars. General Fei Qian's body fell on the bundle of sorghum in Fei Qian's hand...

……（｀′）Ψ……

When Fei Qian met Xin Xianying, far south of Jingzhou, south of the river, between the two mountains, Han Xuan and Jin Xuan, who were Liu Biao's backup means, also met.

After Liu Biao was attacked by Jiangdong, he sent an urgent order to Han Xuan and Jin Xuan to send troops to attack the Jiangdong flank. This was a good strategy to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao.

The sun is not bright, shining between the mountains and forests. Even though we have tried very hard, it is still not transparent, and there are still a lot of shadows shaking.

The camps of both sides are separated by a hilltop. There are several trees slanting on the hilltop, and the light and shadow are mottled. The two met on this mountain top. Soldiers from both sides stood on the mountainside and at the foot of the mountain. Although the two sides were friendly forces on some levels, they still looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.

The greetings we exchanged for the first time stopped after a few words.

Although Han Xuan and Jin Xuan had smiles on their faces, their hearts were a little heavy. Even the smiles on their faces looked a little weird under the gloomy light and shadow.

Changsha and Wuling are next door neighbors.

Han Xuan was the governor of Changsha, and Jin Xuan was the governor of Wuling.

Han Xuan was a native of Changsha and a local aboriginal. Jin Xuan was a naturalized Hu and a member of the Central Committee.

Although the two people were both under Liu Biao, they rarely met each other on weekdays. In addition, they came from different backgrounds, so naturally there was no friendship.

The two people who didn't have much friendship on weekdays were now sitting together, and it was inevitable that they would feel a little embarrassed. Although distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, what if this neighbor is Lao Wang next door...

Han Xuan brought with him the local Changsha soldiers who followed him. Half of Changsha County is occupied by Jiangdong. The ability to survive under Jiangdong's oppression can be regarded as being kicked with life on the tip of a knife, so naturally he is not a weak soldier.

Under Jin Xuan, there are many hired barbarians who are originally licking blood with their swords. These people have long disregarded life and death. If battlefield discipline is put aside, these guys can be regarded as fierce and fearless, killing people like hemp.

Of course, these are the regular soldiers on the battlefield, the main force. As for the auxiliary soldiers and farmers, they are just a roundup.

The silence between the two continued, and the embarrassment spread.

No one wants to take a stand first, and no one wants to reveal their own underpants first...well, their trump card.

Now that we are in a chaotic situation, although the two people have received the same order, they naturally need to discuss and discuss who will take the lead and which path to take. Although the two are governors of the same place, whether compared with the governors of the Central Plains or compared with the central counties of Jingzhou, Changsha and Wuling are somewhat insignificant. Whether it is military strength or economy, they cannot support too much consumption...

In addition, the two sides currently fighting are the old Liu Biao on the one hand, and the arrogant Sun Quan on the other. Han Xuan and Jin Xuan, who are mixed in between these two sides, will decide which path they will take. The most difficult moment of decision!

Although Jin Xuan's ancestors are Hu people, after so many generations, he has actually become almost Chinese. If you look carefully at his appearance, he still has the look of a Hu person with deep-set eyes. Other than that, the rest is different from ordinary Han people. Not too much, he was staring at Han Xuan at this moment.

In Han Xuan's head, various thoughts swirled and died, and then an idea vaguely took shape in the middle, but it was so dangerous and bold that he did not dare to think about it deeply. Jiangdong soldiers raided Jingzhou, which means that their focus must be on the north of the Yangtze River, while Changsha and Wuling are both in the south of the Yangtze River. If we say...

"I don't know what Jin Shijun is thinking right now?" ” Han Xuan took a slow breath, broke the silence, and asked.

Jin Xuan smiled, but looked a little enigmatic, "I was about to discuss something with Ambassador Han." 』

Han Xuan spoke slowly again, his tone flat, but his words were not weak at all: "Since Jiangdong invaded the country without any reason, we must not sit idly by and watch!" 』

Jin Xuan nodded, "This is the right thing to do." 』

Then the two of them were stuck, and their eyes were rippling in the light and shadow, testing...

"Brother Han, please speak. Jin Xuan said with a gloomy smile, "I'm all ears..."

"Uh..." Han Xuan waved his hand, "I'm just a few years older than Chi. If it's something big now, I'd better listen to Ambassador Jin's opinion first..."

"How dare you..."

"You might as well..."

The two of them were embarrassed for a while, and finally Han Xuan clapped his hands and said, "It seems that Jin Shijun also has some ideas. Since it's not convenient to talk about it, how about everyone writing it down and showing it together?" 』

Jin Xuan also felt that procrastinating like this was not an option, so he nodded in agreement.

Immediately, they each took the wooden tablets with pen and ink, wrote and drew by the light of the fire, then put down the pens and held them in their hands, looked at each other, and then slowly turned them outward almost at the same time...