Chang Lin was planning to go north to avoid trouble. It turned out that he was planning to go to the Party to seek refuge with a relative. However, he said that he had not contacted him for many years, and he was not too sure about the relative's recent situation.
It happened that Fei Qian remembered that Cui Jun seemed to have said that he would serve as the prefect of Xihe County, so he simply took out a pen and paper, wrote a rough letter of introduction, and gave it to Chang Lin. If Chang Lin could not find any relatives in Shangdang,
, and there is also Xihe where you can stay temporarily.
After all, as long as they were nobles in the Han Dynasty, they had some knowledge and could do anything in the field of civil affairs, so Fei Qian was not worried about recommending Chang Lin to Cui Jun, which would embarrass Cui Jun. Maybe Cui Jun would be embarrassed.
It’s not too late to be happy!
Xihe County is located on the border of the Han Dynasty. It has had some conflicts with Xianbei all the year round. Many nobles have moved away from Xihe because of the unstable environment. Therefore, new nobles have come to Xihe. At least in terms of civil affairs, they can also share some of the government affairs with Cui Jun. Therefore,
Strictly speaking, Cui Jun may still need to thank Fei Qian.
Chang Lin was naturally overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly before saying goodbye and going back to prepare for tomorrow's trip.
After Fei Qian sent Chang Lin away, he sat in the tent by himself and couldn't help but think about it. There were still some things he didn't understand in his heart.
Think about Zhuge Kongming's nickname - Wolong, whether it is written in words or sounded to others, it is so popular and classy; then the black boy Pang Tong's nickname is also good - Fengchu, although it is a trumpet
It's a phoenix, but after all, it's also one of the four ancient spiritual beasts. When I hear it, I feel a little spiritual energy coming to my face, but...
But why did you give me the title Yinkun?
Hidden Kun?
Why does it feel a little awkward?
Trouble, if this guy with a slurred speech has a crooked mouth, it won't sound good...
Fei Qian's eyes couldn't help but twitch twice.
Look at Kong Ming's one, it's a dragon. It swallows clouds and mist, prays for rain, and can appear and disappear. Pang Tong's one is a phoenix, with six elephants and nine buds, colorful preparations, and the eight winds. Both of them are ox.
and I?
It's just a big whale hiding in the deep sea. Its greatest ability is to occasionally come out of the water to spit bubbles. When you think about it, it's really...
Could it be that Mr. Shui Jing said that I have the potential to become a salted fish?
Fei Qian laughed at himself, but judging from the words of Mr. Shui Jing's comments retold by Chang Lin, they were quite complimentary, so this name should be mostly positive...
But it is true that I and Mr. Shui Jing have not met many times. Why does Mr. Shui Jing praise me so much? You must know that in the Han Dynasty, this road basically relied on walking, reputation, and roaring. Now, Shui Jing is
Mr. Ye shouted like this. Although the name is not ideal, he is still somewhat famous.
Mr. Shui Jing is a Sima, and there is also a Sima in Hanoi. These two Sima...
But now that Sima Lao Er is probably still a little kid.
Fei Qian's thoughts wandered far away. From the beginning when he came to the Han Dynasty, he was at a loss, and now he is slowly integrating into the Han Dynasty. He doesn't know whether these people and things in the Han Dynasty are changing him, or whether he will change the Han Dynasty.
North Korea, maybe both...
Night slowly fell. After many days of hard work and taking a hot spring bath, Fei Qian was mentally a little excited because he learned that he had a new name, but his physical fatigue was getting worse all the time.
Although he tried to put it on Fei Qian's upper and lower eyelids, in the end Fei Qian couldn't resist the Sandman's whisper in his ears and fell into a deep sleep.
Fei Qian slept peacefully, but Huang Zhong and Huang Cheng had to take turns to watch the night. Huang Cheng respected Huang Zhong, so he usually chose the second half of the night when he was tired, and left Huang Zhong in the first half of the night when his watch was relatively better.
In fact, no matter whether it is the first half of the night or the second half of the night, the night watch is more miserable. However, people on the second night watch sleep until midnight and have to get up. They also have to go through the coldest time of three or four o'clock, so compared with the first half of the night,
I would say the comfort level is much worse.
Huang Zhong touched the record in his arms. The closer he got to Luoyang, the more complicated his mood became. He hoped that Luoyang could find a doctor who was good at treating this disease, but he was also afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. He was very conflicted.
It turns out that Huang Zhong not only has this son now, but also had a son and a daughter before. But this damn God actually took back that fragile little life so early...
After finally dragging this boy back to life, he contracted the cold, lung and cough problem. Over the years, Huang Zhong not only spent all his family's savings, but even his own heart was almost broken.
Huang Zhong still remembered that when typhoid fever invaded Jingxiang, the nobles in order to protect their own people actually left many doctors at home at any time. As a result, it was difficult for other Guizhou leaders in Jingxiang City to find doctors for treatment...
Huang Zhong also searched for a long time before finding a doctor to prescribe a prescription for his son, but he doesn't know if the treatment was delayed, causing the condition to persist to this day.
At that time, he felt frustrated that he didn't know how to use all his strength, and he felt helpless and had nowhere to vent his anger. As a result, Huang Zhong never had a good impression of the gentry.
However, Fei Qian seems to be an exception, breaking some of Huang Zhong's stereotypes about nobles.
Huang Zhong glanced at Fei Qian, who was sleeping soundly on the hay beside him. He thought that the son-in-law of the head of the Huang family was really pretty good. Mr. Shui Jing actually called him Yin Kun. It seemed that Shui Jing was also very cruel to him.
Valued.
The head of the Huang family, Guild Huang, chose this man as his son-in-law. It must be said that he had a unique vision. Some of Fei Qian's actions were indeed different from those of other noble families.
Fei Qian and Fei Ziyuan first studied under Cai Bojie and then under Pang Degong. If he said that he did not understand Confucian classics, few people would believe him. However, Fei Qian could not only chat easily with the nobles, but also with those around him who could not read Chinese characters.
A good soldier can also joke...
Although I was not necessarily pampered before and never tired of fine food, I sometimes missed the station along the way. The rough rice cooked by marching in the field made me frown slightly at most, but I still ate it...
Huang Zhong seems to have some Mohist qualities in Fei Qian. Is it because of the relationship with Huang Gong, the head of the Huang family? At least Huang Zhong can rarely see it in other children of the gentry.
Especially along the way, although Huang Zhong did not meet directly in the hall, even standing in the corridor, he could still detect the unintentional arrogance of the Yuan family as the world's largest noble family...
I also saw with my own eyes in Suanzao that a prince who usually has a great reputation was making a lot of noise under the altar like a country fool...
Moreover, today on the mountain, the world-famous family that Fei Qian mentioned was unwilling to accept the emperor's edict and actually resorted to some tricks, which made Huang Zhong feel a little chilled.
Is this the noble family that replaced the emperor’s herdsmen?
How can such an aristocratic family allow the head of Guizhou in the world to live a stable life?
Huang Zhong couldn't help but think that if there were more nobles like Fei Qian in the world who were more willing to stay close to the common people, maybe we common people would be able to live a better life?
