Because Yuan Shao failed to advance on the northern and southern wings, and suffered another setback in the middle, although he conquered the Taihang Mountain Stronghold, he had to retreat in the end.
Although Ling Jie tried every means to avenge his previous revenge, Feng Ji unfortunately did not give him too many opportunities. After burning some of the food and grass, Feng Ji immediately increased the cleaning and defense of the roads, leaving Ling Jie without much chance.
reward.
Of course, these protective actions were all aimed at Fengji's own central army. As for those soldiers who were left behind to mop up the rear, Fengji said he could do whatever he wanted.
In this era, people basically walk on two legs, and they are in mountainous areas. If Ling Jie is rushing to take a shortcut through the mountains, he will also need to rest. Even though Ling Jie is leading veterans who have experienced battles, but people
After all, one's energy is limited, and the consumption of energy will not be treated differently based on the different statuses of the two parties.
Therefore, after chasing for a while and finding that there were not many flaws, Ling Jie withdrew. After all, when Yuan Jun finally withdrew, there was not much material left, and most of the items left behind were
Civilians, and killing civilians by strangulation does not count as military merit, so it really has little value.
When Ling Jie came back a little ashamed, Fei Qian comforted him with gentle words, saying that there would be opportunities in the future and there was no need to rush.
Ling Jie retreated to repair, but Fei Qian could not say that he also stopped to rest. The complicated affairs that had been stagnant during the war seemed to surge up again, drowning Fei Qian.
The bigger the territory, the busier the business.
In the beginning, there was only one place in Pingyang. Even if a week's worth of affairs were accumulated, it would only take half a day to process. Now, if it is not handled for three to five days, the accumulated amount of writings from various places would already come by car.
calculated……
"Promote paper-based office work!" Fei Qian gritted his teeth, rubbed his forearms, and muttered to himself, "Never mind! Even if paper-based office work costs some money, but... we must promote it!"
A piece of wooden tablet can be as light as half a kilogram or as heavy as one kilogram. Sometimes one side is not enough, and you have to write on another side. They are connected together with hemp ropes and held in your hand. It is comparable to the large-screen mobile phones of later generations. You can read more than 100 pages in a row.
Half an hour later, the fingers of my arm began to feel numb and sore involuntarily. You must stop and rest for a while. Otherwise, if the blood vessels are blocked for a long time, it will definitely cause damage to the muscles and bones! (Don’t turn around to look at others, it’s you! Put down the phone.
, get active!)
The biggest problem in papermaking is the shortage of raw materials.
And now, if I can enter Sichuan...
Well, maybe from this perspective, it seems that some resistance can be reduced?
Fei Qian hurriedly touched a piece of wooden tablet from beside him. After looking through it, he found that all the nonsense written on it was unceremonious. He whittled the wooden tablet with a knife and roughly wrote down what he had just thought.
Next. As people get older, their memory becomes less good. If they don’t take notes, they often just drop their paws and forget about them.
Nowadays, the governors in various places are relatively smart and diligent, such as Xu Shu and Xun Chen. Basically, most of the matters have been handled locally, leaving only some matters that must be decided by Fei Qian before they are reported. However, there are also some
Smart but lazy people, such as Pang Tong and Jia Xu.
Jia Xu and Fei Qian were somewhat understandable, but as for Pang Tong, he was probably just being lazy...
Therefore, now, the control and delegation of powers to the chief executive of the local government is indeed a very troublesome issue for Fei Qian.
The prefecture system, which the party, government and army have grasped, can indeed deal with various local emergencies in a timely manner, but it has also caused the prefecture to have excessive powers. The imperial censor's office, governor's office, and state pastoral system were originally designed for checks and balances, but they did not expect to press the gourd
Floating the ladle not only has no effective restrictions, but also creates greater and more troubles.
The system of prefectures and counties has continued into modern times since the Qin Dynasty, which is not unreasonable. After all, many things need to be handled locally, rather than waiting for Fei Qian's approval like now.
For major matters, local governments can budget in advance, and the central government dispatches commissioners to supervise in the mid-term. In addition, the Censor's Office monitors openly, and the intelligence network collects secretly. Basically, there will be a clearer space. Finally, year-end reviews can be carried out to increase or decrease rewards and punishments.
This may be considered a relatively reasonable operating mode.
However, no matter how good the system is, in the hands of the Chinese people, it can eventually come up with many tricks, so we can only deal with it first and go on step by step. As for the future evolution model, Fei Qian can only say that he will try his best to solve the problem.
Pass on ideas instead of just passing on regulations and decrees.
Fei Qian looked at the mountains of writing slips and bamboo slips piled beside the desk and felt a headache. In the end, he simply called Kan Ze and asked him to filter the writing slips and bamboo slips first...
Kan Ze was obviously very happy with such tedious and messy things, and started working immediately without saying a word. After all, for a young man, being able to come into contact with some important documents of the central government is also very important for future administrative development.
beneficial.
Fei Qian shook his sleeves and suddenly felt relaxed, but soon he couldn't feel relaxed anymore.
Alas, people all like to be lazy, but there are still some things that cannot be lazy. No matter what, Fei Qian has to solve them personally...
For example, Lu Bu.
Lu Bu's character is indeed not very likable, but the problem is that this is normal. If in ancient times, no subordinates rebelled from beginning to end, could it be that the system was activated?
Playing games, using cheats, turning on modifiers, etc., Fei Qian doesn't think there is any problem. After all, games are mostly for entertainment. As long as it does not affect others, it is not a big problem how to modify the stand-alone game. After all, it is playing games, not letting others know.
People play games. However, in reality, people's emotions are often influenced by multiple factors. There can be no eternal loyalty. There will be some fluctuations depending on the time and place. As long as it is within an acceptable range, there will be no problem.
Pretty big.
However, for people like Lu Bu, the fluctuations in values were obviously too high. Even though Fei Qian had been prepared in advance, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he thought about it now.
The diaphragm should return to the diaphragm, and the smile should return to the smile.
Excellent politicians even carefully prepare the leather shoes they throw on the table, not to mention something as simple as a smile on their face.
Although Fei Qian is not a top-notch politician, at least he has some awareness now. Those who only know how to play politics may be played by politics sooner or later, but those who only know how to play military affairs will definitely be played by politics until they die.
Fei Qian looked at the closed door of Lu Bu's house, looked at the dust and fallen leaves on the steps outside, and remained silent. It was summer, not autumn, and there were so many fallen leaves. How long had it been closed?
The door creaked open, and Lu Bu walked out with a look of decadence on his face. He frowned at Fei Qian and said, "What's the matter?"
"This is the Sanhua wine brewed by Zhuojing..." Fei Qianquan pretended not to notice the stinky look on Lu Bu's face, patted several wine jars on the vehicle and said, "First take the peach blossoms of spring, and then take the osmanthus flowers of autumn.
Finally, we take the winter plum blossoms, brew them for three times, store them deep in the cellar, and wait for years to mature. In the summer, drink ice fish with them, and you can enjoy the beauty of the four seasons... When the elder brother arrives in Pingyang, he is not yet full.
I haven't taken it out yet, but now it's cooked well and I'm drinking freely. I asked you to bring it out. I wonder if it suits my brother's wishes?"
Lu Bu swallowed a sip of saliva, glared at Fei Qian, and couldn't help but glance at the wine jar in the car next to him. He was silent for a moment, sighed, turned around and entered the door, "Come in... I have driven all the servants away."
gone……"
No wonder Lu Bu came to open the door himself.
Think about it, after all, these days, servants and everything else are for the master's family. If Lu Bu could support it before, but now he is sitting at home and living in vain, he naturally cannot afford the consumption of so many servants and maids.
Fei Qian waved his hand and asked the guards following him to carry the drinks in the car, and then followed Lu Bu into the front hall. Although there was a lot of dust outside, the front hall, front yard, corridor and so on were more or less dusty.
Clean, obviously someone is cleaning it all the time...
Lu Bu saw Fei Qian looking around and said: "The family is surrounded by walls, the soldiers are about to fall apart, and the idle people, what else is there to see?"
So, weird nest?
Fei Qian laughed and said: "Everyone knows that immortals are good, but they can never forget their fame! Where are the generals and ministers of ancient and modern times? The pile of grass in the barren grave is gone! Everyone knows that immortals are good, but they can never forget gold and silver! In the end, only gold and silver will be forgotten!
There is not much hatred, and when the time comes, my eyes close! Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, but only my beautiful wife can't forget it! You express your kindness on your birthday, but after your death, you go with others! Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, only your children and grandchildren can't forget it! Infatuated heart
There have been many parents in ancient times, but who has ever seen filial children and grandchildren? This is true for those who pray to gods and worship immortals, and who are pure-hearted and have few desires, let alone us mortals?"
Lu Bu's face moved slightly, and his eyes were somewhat stagnant. The artistic conception of poetry often requires people's mood to match. It's like a young man who composes new poems and expresses his sorrow, but in middle age, he can only say lightly that the weather is cool and it's a good autumn.
.
Lu Bu, who has experienced ups and downs, has been somewhat affected in his state of mind. After all, Lu Bu is still more of a mortal and cannot have the tough mentality of a great man. This can be seen slightly from the moment Lu Bu couldn't help but complain.
Get a glimpse.
Lu Bu fell silent.
Fei Qian did not stop to watch Lu Bu's performance, but changed the topic and began to talk about the changes during this period. When it came to the sudden advance from the north and the south, especially Taishi Ci's thousands-mile attack on Yecheng.
When doing so, Lu Bu couldn't help but clapped his legs and praised loudly, "Such a victory! Get the wine quickly! Let's drink the three princes!"
The brewed wine jar was unsealed, and new wine was added. Then, because it was already summer, there was no need to warm it any more. It was poured directly into the wine bowl, and then one or two ice fish were slid in. Even in the Han Dynasty, it was quite advanced.
enjoyed it.
In order to carve these ice fish, the craftsmen must stay in the ice cave and ice cellar, carve quickly, and not only have different shapes and lifelike shapes, but also carefully place the carved ice fish in the wooden grid to prevent them from melting or re-melting.
It's all stuck together, and it's outrageously complicated.
But obviously, such tedious work did bring about an excellent feeling. There was a cold touch on my fingers, and I shook the wine bowl slightly, watching the ice fish rise and fall in the yellow-red wine, as if it came to life.
, the ice fish collide with each other, ding-ding-dong-dong, crisp and sweet.
Lu Bu shook the wine bowl twice and poured it into his mouth. He let out a breath of wine and praised, "Good wine!"
Fei Qian poured it on Lu Bu again.
Lu Bu drank as soon as he was full. After drinking three bowls in a row, he stopped, stared at the ice fish swimming in the bowl, and said after a while: "Zi Yuan, you... you are indeed... better than me...
"Back then, Lu Bu was forced by Yuan Shao and had to flee Yanzhou. Now that Fei Qian has defeated Yuan Shao, to a certain extent, he has avenged Lu Bu.
Fei Qian smiled slightly, not sure whether it was acceptable or not, and did not answer Lu Bu's topic. Instead, he said: "Back then, when I was studying scriptures under Lu Mountain in Jingxiang and studying under Pang Degong, the more I read, the more insignificant I felt...
…It’s like looking at the sky from a well, only then can you realize how vast the world is...”
Lu Bu turned his head and looked over, suddenly smiled and said: "Are you saying that I am a frog in the well?"
"No, we are all..." Fei Qian laughed, "Over the years, only the Northern Huns have jumped out of the well... Does Marquis Wen want to know where these lost dogs have gone?"
Lu Bu sat upright and asked, "Where?"
"Get the map!" Fei Qian clapped his hands, then asked his guards to hang the map directly on the screen behind him, pointing and saying, "To the extreme west of Shuofang Yin Mountain, deep in the desert, there are continuous mountains all over the place.
Thousands of miles away, after passing this area, there is a plain of ice. The pastures in the south are quite rich. Continuing to the west, there is a mountain that traverses the north and south. If you pass this mountain, you will be a lush plain... The people of the Northern Huns are
He went all the way to the west, and now he dominates this place, and is called the whip of God by the local barbarians..."
Lu Bu's eyes widened after hearing this, and he was stunned for a while before saying, "Are you trying to trick someone?"
Fei Qian laughed loudly and said: "Now some of the people sent to the Western Regions have come back one after another. From all the countries in the Western Regions, there are rumors about the Huns going west... What's more, there is also a person with the most beautiful eyes in the extreme west.
People also talked about this matter..."
Lu Bu waited for Fei Qian, then turned to look at the hung map, then turned to look at Fei Qian, and then back to look at the map. After repeating this several times, he said quietly: "I didn't expect this attack by the Huns.
This generation can also achieve such a feat..."
"However, the Xiongnu is the Xiongnu after all... It would be rare for a Han man to achieve such a great cause and be famous all over the world. It will surely leave a name in history and be passed down through the ages..." Fei Qian also looked at the map, and then looked at Lu Bu
He said, "...In the past there was Ban Dingyuan, but today...is there Lu Fengxian?"
The masseter muscles on Lu Bu's cheeks twitched visibly, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, and his eyes were fixed on the map, as if he was trying to drill a hole in the map.
"Forget it, I'm just talking casually..." Fei Qian waved his hand and said, "Brother, don't worry..."
Lu Bu turned around, glanced at Fei Qian, shook his head, and whispered: "No, you didn't say it casually..."
