Three Kingdoms

In the ancestral hall of the Fei family in Pingyang, Fei Qian slowly said what he thought was a very important point, "Seeking the origin." 』

"Seeking the origin?" ” Fei Zhen said confusedly.

"right. Fei Qian nodded, "Looking at food and drink, you want to know whether the people who follow you are doing well or not. This determines your foundation..."

"No matter when and where you are, you must first ensure that those who follow you have food and drink..." Fei Qian said slowly, "If you can't guarantee food and drink...or maybe you are the only one who has food and drink, and you If you don’t have the people and soldiers under your command... then you are finished, or are about to be finished... Do you need me to give you an example? 』

Feizhen shook her head, "No need...Father..."

"When you have food and drink, there is nothing else." Fei Qian nodded, "Reading the Spring and Autumn Annals is to let you know what the predecessors did, why they did it, and what happened after they did it... So this aspect is to let you know some things." What can be done, what cannot be done... The events of the Spring and Autumn Period are a lesson learned from the past. If you don't want to overturn, don't go the wrong way..."

"Yes, Father..." Feizhen said seriously, "I have been watching..."

"For a thing, you must not only look at the things on the surface, but also study the things hidden inside... That's why it's "reading" instead of "looking", so that you will know what to do and how to do it. Good, or better, or... worse..." Fei Qian looked at the model of Pingyang City, as if he were looking at his own past years, "Don't be afraid if you make a mistake, you can see the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. , how many people did it wrong? But you must never admit your mistakes, let alone not admitting your mistakes. If you know where your mistakes are, you must correct them immediately... Knowing your mistakes and not correcting them is adding mistakes on top of each other. Even princes died unexpectedly. Mistakes can be corrected. Then there is life, even if you are living in a foreign country, you can still return to your homeland..."

"An elder once told me, "The Zuo Zhuan of the Spring and Autumn Period contains narratives and judgments, exquisite colors, voice, emotion, and mood. Those who are slow will be slow, and those who are urgent will be urgent. They describe the master, prepare the fire for discussion, speak for victory, and record the rush. Defeated, swear an oath of alliance, call it deceit, talk about favors, enforce strict discipline, talk about rejuvenating the country, and declare it to be destroyed, this is great preparation..." Fei Qian turned to look at Fei Zhen, "Now I will also give this sentence to you. you……"

"Kids, remember this! Fei Zhen responded loudly.

Fei Qian glanced sideways and said, "Can you really remember everything?" 』

"Uh...I'll write it down when I get back..." Feizhen swallowed and said honestly.

"Chunqiu can tell you some things, but you still have to do the specific things yourself, and in the process of doing it, you must find the right people to do the right things..." Fei Qian continued, "And this is the division. Human affairs... don’t trust this person because you think he’s pretty and can say nice things, and don’t think he’s incompetent just because he’s ugly..."

"Well, just like Uncle Pang Shi..." Feizhen nodded.

"Well... the other way around is to say this... if you say this, your uncle Pang Shiyuan will be unhappy..." Fei said in words and deeds, "You should say this, there are so many beautiful people in the world, what's the use of them, they are not as good as Pang Shiyuan alone." ! 』

"oh oh! Understood! Feizhen nodded and said, "Although the meaning is the same, it depends on the way it is said..."

"..." Fei Qian glanced at Fei Zhen, "Let's get down to business... People and things must be separated, just like Hedong. You can't be too demanding and complete. You just need to be able to do the most important things... be able to do things. If everything is done perfectly, then it is not a human being...either a ghost or a monster...you know what that means, right? 』

Feizhen nodded, "Father, you said before..."

"Can you remember? ” Fei Qian touched Fei Zhen’s head and said, “When you can’t remember, just ask me...”

Fei Qian remembers that when he first entered society, he was blinded by all kinds of comments. None of them were true at all. For example, a 60-year-old eagle needs to have its teeth extracted, and things made in Germany must be wrapped in oil paper within 100 meters. Gold will definitely shine. Entrepreneurs will live today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow.

In fact, all these remarks point to the same direction, which is constant struggle, life-saving sacrifice, lasting sacrifice, and blind persistence...

But no one would ever tell Fei Qian that most eagles around the world generally live about 50 years old, so there is no need to worry about 60 years old. As for the author who first proposed this theory, he probably has never tried not eating or drinking during the five months of "rebirth"...

Because either the claws have not grown, the beak has not grown properly, or the feathers are incomplete and cannot fly or hunt. What will they eat? Reptiles with slow metabolism can survive five months without food, but birds, which are animals with fast metabolism, will undoubtedly starve to death.

No one would tell Fei Qian that gold itself does not shine. For gold to look shiny, there must be a light source first, and it must shine on it just right, so that it can reflect the light instead of "glow". And whether the light can be seen after reflecting the light is another matter... …

"...Understand the benefits...the sooner you can understand them, the better..." Fei Qian said slowly, "If you can't see clearly, you will be easily deceived...and this is related to the last point..."

"Seeking the origin?" Feizhen asked.

"Yes, the origin can also be regarded as an interest, an interest that can be shared by everyone... Only when your interests are combined with the interests of everyone else..." Fei Qian nodded, and then He motioned Feizhen to go out, "You may not understand it now, but in two days, you will be able to see it..."

……(^o^)/……

"General Zhao!" 』

Liu Heji's face was a little distorted, "Why don't you send troops?" King Wuhuan is dead! By sending troops at this moment, firstly, you can take advantage of the weakness and capture the Wuhuan crowd; secondly, you can gain the advantage of the fishermen and seize the land of Yuyang! This is a God-given opportunity. If you miss it, then... then..."

Zhao Yun glanced at Liu He and said, "That's it?" 』

"That's it... I regret it so much!" Liu He finally swallowed those curse words and replaced them with a more neutral word.

Zhao Yun smiled faintly, and then motioned Liu He to sit down, "Liu Shijun, please sit down, please don't be impatient..."

Liu He had no choice but to sit down, but even after sitting down, he still stared at Zhao Yun closely, as if he was waiting for Zhao Yun to give the order and go out to fight immediately.

"I heard that Captain Xianyu..." Zhao Yun paused, "The injury is difficult to treat...Is it possible that he will not be saved?" 』

Although Fei Qian implemented the military medical system, it does not mean that all injuries can be treated and recovered. Some injuries are indeed a very big problem for the medical level of the Han Dynasty. After all, Hua Tuo, Zhang Zhongjing and his like are very few. Among this group of people, most of them are ordinary doctors.

And even Hua Tuo, Zhang Zhongjing and others cannot guarantee that they can save anyone...

Xian Yufu suffered several injuries, and he did not have Zhou Tai's abnormal physique. He was too busy running for his life after being injured and was not able to receive treatment at the first time. Therefore, it was already very remarkable that he could make it back. And then because of The wound worsens and is on the verge of danger...

On the whole, Xian Yufu can be regarded as one life for another.

But now it seems that Liu He doesn't seem to care too much about Xian Yufu's sacrifice, because when Zhao Yun talked about Xian Yufu, Liu He was stunned for a moment, and he didn't even know whether Xian Yufu's current situation had improved or worsened. "I have thanked the general for his care on behalf of Xianyu... Now I just want to let Xianyu rest, and we should discuss the matter of marching!" 』

Zhao Yun smiled slightly.

Liu He, thank you on behalf of Xian Yufu? Would Xian Yufu be represented by you?

"When Yun was young, he also heard about Liu Youzhou's good deeds..." Zhao Yun said slowly, "Since the Han Dynasty, the stomachs of emperors and princes have grown fat. They don't know the hard work of farming, but they can strictly discipline themselves and stand out from others. Have you heard of it? However, Liu Youzhou abides by benevolence and shepherds Youzhou with loyalty, Hu and Han are close to each other, eliminate waste and establish hundreds of industries, are not afraid of hard work, personally cultivate water conservancy, encourage farming and mulberry crops, comfort orphans and widows, work frugally, and serve for several years, no one can count... It is beautiful. Wow, so majestic! It can be said that he is the eldest son of Han Dynasty! 』

Normally, when others praise one's father, a child should feel somewhat honored. But for some reason, Liu He felt uncomfortable and even impatient...

"General Zhao... I'm overly complimentary..." After all, he was praising his father. Liu He couldn't say no and walked away, so he could only express his thanks.

What did Zhao Yun mean? It's not that Liu He couldn't understand, but he just didn't want to understand.

Just like the second generation in later generations, when talking about the deeds of their ancestors, some people always feel that they are themselves, and there is no point in being linked to their ancestors. But these people may never think about it, what if Without the contributions of their ancestors, would he still be where he is today?

And what are these people doing? Just like Liu He, everything Liu He is doing now is making use of the wealth left by his father, including people and things.

"General Zhao...this expedition..." Seeing that Zhao Yun had stopped talking, Liu He couldn't help but urge him again.

Zhao Yun suddenly realized, "Ah?" Oh, I still need to think about it..."

Liu He paused, "The opportunity is fleeting!" can not miss! 』

Zhao Yun nodded, "If Liu Shijun gives more advice, I will consider it carefully..."

"..." Liu He muttered for a long time, and finally could only throw away his hands and walk away.

Zhao Yun glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze. Liu He didn't even realize the seriousness of the problem, which really made Zhao Yun very disappointed with him.

The kindness of his ancestors is not endless, and now Liu He is just squandering it, and then he has not made any achievements. When Xian Yufu dies, it means that the last bit of kindness left by Liu Yu has dissipated in this world...

Liu He didn't care at all!

What will be left for Liu He then?

If Zhao Yun had such benevolence from his ancestors, he must have carefully maintained it, lest it be ruined, and then strived to build high-rise buildings on the basis of his ancestors, instead of tearing down the foundations and throwing them out for sale like Liu He did...

It's really unreasonable.

Yuyang was like a whirlpool at the moment. How could Zhao Yun, who was originally cautious by nature, get involved easily before he saw it clearly?

What's more, Zhao Yun now has more important things to weigh in his heart. As the saying goes, if you fall short of the goal, how can you put yourself in a passive situation because of your rash actions?

As for Liu He...

Zhao Yun shook his head slightly and sighed. Keep it, it's like a mirror, it can reflect some things that make you alert, and it can be regarded as making the best use of it.

……(｀????)Ψ……

Living in Kyoto is not easy.

This is the case in Chang'an, the same is true in Xu County, and the same is true in Yecheng.

This has been the case since ancient times, but why do so many people still want to dig into it even if their heads are thin?

Mi Heng originally didn't want to come, but Pingyuan was too small after all, and he was the only one in the family who could be considered a talented person. If he didn't come, who else would come?

Mi Heng's literature is very good, and he is also willing to spend time on the study of classics. He is smart and willing to devote himself to studying, so he naturally learns well.

In later generations, education was compulsory, that is, children had to be taught regardless of whether they wanted it or not, whether they wanted to learn it or not. But in the Han Dynasty, don’t think about such beautiful things. Those who don’t want to learn can just get lost, and those who are stupid can just crawl away.

Mi Heng is very smart, in other words, very talented.

Talent is something that requires both acquired cultivation and innate talent. It can even be a shining aura, and being able to express this aura is the most brilliant treasure among them. Just like many people can climb a high mountain and look out at the sea, they will feel emotional, and then the inspiration will shine in their brains, but most people cannot express it perfectly, and in the end they can only condense it into two words... …

But there are gains and losses, and talent cannot be eaten as food.

At least that's the case here in Mi Heng.

It is Mi Heng's self-advertisement to have noble aspirations and not seek fame and wealth, and this is what Mi Heng did in the beginning.

When I was studying, because the inspection points were all in literature, and they were all near my home, Hara Sakon also knew Mi Heng's reputation. He could brush his face wherever he went, so he didn't have to worry too much about food and clothing. But in Yecheng...

Who are you?

You Heng?

never heard of that.

Mi Heng thought that with his intelligence and literary background, even if he arrived alone in Yecheng, he would immediately become a middle class person, with a monthly income of at least 10,000 yuan, and work would be within easy reach. If you are rushing to get one, you can weigh and choose. You can’t miss out on 9 a.m. to 5 a.m., even if you have holidays. It’s best to have a Yecheng household registration. You don’t have to live in a big house, but it should at least have good ventilation from the north to the south and warm weather in the winter. Xia Liang, if there is no east-west wing, it is not unacceptable to have a small patio...

Then Mi Heng arrived at Yecheng and found that what he thought was what he thought after all. These damn guys in Yecheng don’t even recognize themselves, they only recognize money!

What is money? It’s a vulgar thing! Ah Duwu!

Vulgar, despicable! Full of stench!

But Mi Heng was soon trapped by these vulgar and despicable things...

It costs money to eat, to wear clothes, even if you stay at home, oh, and rent a house, you still need to spend money, firewood, oil and salt, not to mention that from time to time, the landlord will come to check the house, and it is not even clean. nothing.

Then the price of goods was so high that the money you brought yourself hit the bottom in almost no time.

what to do?

Mi Heng wanted to write a few words for others, inscribe some inscriptions, and earn some writing fees like he did in Pingyuan. Is this an elegant act? However, his dream was soon hammered to pieces...

Someone held up the words he wrote and cursed in front of his stall, saying that the horizontal lines of Mi Heng’s words didn’t look like horizontal lines, the vertical lines didn’t look like vertical lines, the strokes looked like strokes, the strokes looked like strokes, and the thick areas were too thick. , the light part is too light, the pen used is not good, the ink used is wrong, and so on.

Then the clerk came and said that since some people felt that Mi Heng's writing was wrong, he should fine him to compensate. If Mi Heng was unwilling to pay the fine, he would be punished according to law and discipline.

Facing the clattering iron chain, Mi Heng was furious and refused to answer. However, he found that no one listened to what he said. Only a group of people gathered around him, pointing at him and scolding him, "You are a piece of shit, you don't understand." Rules, ignorance of good and evil, ignorance of reason...

The stall was knocked down, the pen and ink were smashed, and Mi Heng was arrested.

At the beginning, Mi Heng was still very stubborn and felt that he was incomparable to these common people. If he could meet the county magistrate, he would naturally be able to tell the difference between innocence and innocence.

But after three days in Yecheng Prison, Mi Heng didn't see anyone.

Facing the pig food in the prison, Mi Heng scolded him angrily, but all he got in return was a sneer.

Three days later.

A clerk appeared.

"What's your name?" ” asked the clerk lazily.

"I want to seek justice from the county magistrate!" ” Ni Heng’s beard and hair were spread out, “Call your officials! 』

The clerk raised his eyelids, probably only by less than a millimeter, and then lowered them again, "Whose name is it?" 』

"I want to seek justice from the county magistrate!" ! Someone wants justice! ! ” Mi Heng was even more angry.

"Here comes...bring him back..." The clerk waved his hand, his tone was steady, his aura was constant, and he was unafraid. It's RM. I've been given three days, and no one has come to ask about it. Basically, it can be concluded, "You are so energetic, did you eat too much?" 』

Another three days.

There is only one meal a day, and the amount of this meal is cut in half.

Not only that, there wasn't even a bowl, it was poured directly onto the ground.

Mi Heng lay on the ground, picking up the fallen food and stuffing it in his mouth, crying bitterly, but without tears.

Mi Heng thought about dying, but he understood that if he died in the prison like this, his suffering would really be in vain, and he would die with filth all over his body, just like a dead bedbug, and no one would care. No one will know...

He had to endure it until the day he could speak again.

When the sun shines on Mi Heng's face again.

Mi Heng raised his head with filth all over his body.

The clerk in the shadow lazily asked, "Whose last name is it?" 』

"..." Mi Heng was silent, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Mi Heng, you are Zhengping!" 』

From today on, I will balance people's hearts and rectify evil spirits!