Feiqian's peaceful leisure in Yinshan did not last long. Just when Feiqian was about to enjoy the scenery of Yinshan in spring and inspect the farmland and people's livelihood around Yinshan, he received a letter from Pingyang.
According to the information, Mr. Shui Jing came from Hanoi, has passed through the Hedong area, and will arrive in Binh Duong soon.
"Mr. Shuijing?"
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. Shuijing, Sima Hui, be in Jingxiang? And he was transferred from Hanoi. I wonder if he has any connection with the Sima in 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?
Regarding the history that has undergone some changes, Fei Qian is increasingly unsure of anything.
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 the Sima family really voted for Yuan Shao, it would not be unreasonable.
But 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 was
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 on Brother Zhu when they were young? He must be more handsome than the most handsome guy in the Three Kingdoms, and he must be talented.
He is more talented than the strongest think tank in the Three Kingdoms, and his supernatural powers are more savvy than those who have obtained the Book of Heaven. He has an all-round halo protection with no blind spots. Even if he is dead, he can still scare away thousands of troops. Is there anyone more empathetic than such a character?
Feeling? Of course, as we grow older, the character of the Three Kingdoms that many people admire is no longer Brother Zhu, and they don’t even specifically pursue a sense of substitution, but pay more attention to the colorful splendor reflected in this period of history.
Light.
But, although Fei Qian doesn't worship 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 rushed to Pingyang with Ma Yue. Ma Yue had been in Yinshan for a long time, and it was time to rotate it so that the Ma family and his son could
Getting together for a while can be considered 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 there's no point in rushing. If you sow the seeds, you can only wait for them to mature.
Who is more aware than Fei Qian of the dangers of the Little Ice Age that is approaching?
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.
The plant velvet is naturally cotton, and although Fei Qian 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 into a big one.
It is impossible to produce large-scale production per mu and then to ready-made clothes in two or three years. It may not be able to keep up with the demand. Therefore, animal down is particularly important now. The down jackets and sweaters made by Fei Qian before are all made bit by bit in preparation for the real cold.
Prepare.
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 chatting with him.
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 and said, "I was rude for not being able to greet Mr. Shui Jing personally!"
"Okay, the general has heavy military duties, how can I say that it is 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, which meant that he was still in good health, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to endure the disease.
The hardship 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 said, "Erlang, give me a gift on behalf of the old man..."
Several students repeatedly said they did not dare, but a young man standing behind Sima Hui stood up and walked up. He held his hands in his hands with a steady jaw, and then extended his hands to send them 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 look at it a few more times.
My first impression is that he is handsome.
His eyebrows and eyes are long and slender, like willow leaves, full of heaven, his complexion is rosy, his nose is as straight as a hanging gallbladder, and his face is as bright as the moon. With his long sleeves and elegant turban, he is really a talented person.
"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 Zhu, but a big boss of women's clothing!
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 was not Zhu Ge Erlang who had some casual friendship, he was a little disappointed. After all, this ladies' clothing boss is really
The big boss, historically speaking, is really a big dick, and I don’t dare to mess with him, I don’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 the 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 and his legs and feet had been raining every time these years.
Cold weather will cause redness, swelling and pain, which is really unbearable and not conducive to walking. I am really powerless and cannot 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 kind of disease was a very difficult chronic disease even in later generations, let alone in the Han Dynasty. Acupuncture and hot compress might be able to relieve the temporary pain, but it is really 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 concentration..." 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, which 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 Pang Degong..."
Sima Hui nodded repeatedly and said: "Okay, it's enough if Zi Yuan has this intention..." These days, good doctors are hard to find, 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-dressing man 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 again, "Come on, Erlang, I've met General Zhengxi. I've been very impressed along the way. Why am I so reserved now that I've seen him?
?”
"I've seen General Zhengxi..." Sima Yi didn't hesitate. He took two steps forward and bowed his hands, "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, now like Yanling, skillfully moving to move the three assistants. I really bow to you, and I am really lucky to see the general today. "
Sima Yi was only halfway through what he said, and the smile that originally hung on Mr. Shui Jing's face froze, 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, it doesn't make sense at all. Of course, there is no problem at all on the surface, but is it just an extended meaning? Fei pondered in his mind.
What does it mean?
Third floor?
No, it’s more than four levels. It’s not, it should have at least five aspects of meaning. Well, maybe there is 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, let’s not talk about it. It’s boring to say you won, but it’s shameless to say you lost.
Fei Qian smiled and did not pick up the topic raised by Sima Yi at all.
But what, was Sima Yi like this when he was young? Wasn't it said that he looked down upon the wolf and had a deep mind? But according to his current age, it seems to make sense. Who hasn't lived through the years when he was 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 everything with a smile, Sima Yi felt a little helpless and couldn't continue to waste his time, so he bowed 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. You might as well take a good rest for a few days. If you need anything, I'll just give you the order! I've dived twice
I'll come back to see you sir someday." After saying that, he handed over his hands and apologized, got 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. Naturally, Fei Qian refused. The two of them gave in repeatedly, and then Sima Hui was sent outside.
Having fulfilled all the etiquette and refused to send Fei Qian away, that was all. The two stood on the stone steps outside and chatted for a few words before saying goodbye again. Fei Qian went to the courtyard gate, turned around and bowed again, and Sima Hui returned.
After a salute, 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!" After Sima Hui sat down, he laughed twice.
Sima Yi actually had some regrets, but the disappointed look shown by Fei Qian when he looked at him made the young Sima Yi feel very unhappy, so he couldn't help but take advantage of the opportunity to pay homage and prick the needle in the cotton.
It’s a shame. But I’ve done it all, and there’s no point in regretting it.
"Uncle, I think General Zhengxi may not be able to understand the meaning of my words..." Sima Yi said that he could still do it. At least he could rescue him and push a tower or something.
"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 like Ji Zha!" Sima Hui shook his head, "How do you think? Not bad, right? Are you proud of it?"
"Jizha? This..." Sima Yi stared, speechless. Is this General Zhengxi really so sharp?
