Some people can feel that the tide of the times is roaring, and if they are slapped on the head and face, it will not only be cold, but also painful, but there are still some people who are still living in the old days of the Han Dynasty, feeling that there is a lot of blame on each other, and they will not die.
Inanimate patterns can last for eons.
Standing often determines a person's way of doing things.
From two different standpoints, the same thing done by the same person may lead to completely different conclusions.
In the past, when Sima Yi was just studying in Pingyang Academy, he didn't like to participate in any literary gatherings, because he didn't like the atmosphere of mutual praise, and he didn't like to go against his own will and praise someone he didn't know and who was not good.
person, or article.
Moreover, Sima Yi was still the chief of the academy at the time, and he often ranked first in competitions. Having such a name above his head would most of the time attract disgust, jealousy, and slander in the academy.
Those who say Sima Yi cheated are the gentlest kind...
Sima Yi didn't care much about these rumors.
Because he felt that this was just a helpless mangy dog that could only hide in dark corners and bark.
Moreover, he still has a lot of books to read, memorize, and understand, so where can he find the time to care about these gossips?
Everyone has their own way of living, and everyone has a different understanding of the world. This results in many things that cannot be discussed or compromised between people, because the party that compromises is equivalent to denying himself.
His outlook on life and values, for some people, it would be better to kill him.
Sima Yi had a relatively profound understanding of Fei Qian's cultivation in Hedong.
The people who fled to Hedong back then were very complicated. They were from various counties and counties, with Heluo and Chang'an accounting for the majority. At the same time, these exiled people would naturally conflict with the local people. This kind of conflict
Although most of the time it is a trivial matter, if it is not handled well it can turn into a disaster.
Sima Yi still finds Fei Qian's handling of the matter to be incomparably brilliant.
Fei Qian did not shout slogans, nor did he say what slogans to hang, because most of these people did not understand the written language and were outright illiterate. They could not understand the slogans written by them at all.
Fei Qian directly measured the land and divided it out piece by piece. Those who farmed for a certain period of time could obtain the land.
During the process of division, although disputes are inevitable, the disputes have been directed from different counties, from you are from here and I am from there, to the issue of the same land, to I am from this piece of land.
You are that piece of land.
Different pronunciations, customs and habits were downplayed, and the subject of discussion became land.
Sima Yi thought this was very interesting. Is it effective to tell the people that shouting slogans of being like one family and living in harmony, or to let these people automatically join together because of their need for farming, forgetting that they come from different places in various counties and counties?
What about the people?
Moreover, those who are dissatisfied with the land they are allocated can pay a certain amount of money and then draw a new share from all the vacant land shares. It is a blind draw with only one chance.
Naturally, you will be happy if you get a good one, but most of them will get a worse and more renovated land than the existing one, so gradually, no one is willing to spend money to change to a worse land.
The land twisted people from different counties into a rope.
These people who own land have become Fei Qian's staunchest supporters. It's simple. If they don't support Fei Qian, others can take away their land. This support will continue until Fei Qian, or Fei Qian.
until their descendants began to take away their land.
This is the position.
Sima Yi is now tied to the land east of Hedong.
So when Sima Yi stood on the ground in Hedong, it was decided that he would stand in Fei Qian's position. Anyone who was hostile to Hedong was his enemy, and he wanted to kill him quickly.
Hedong, because it "submitted" directly at first, did not undergo any decent training in Hedong counties. Even the Wei family did not die in the hands of Fei Qian, but died suddenly in Cao Cao's place, so Hedong
The gentry still thought that Hedong was still their world, but they didn't know that the cold wind was coming and winter was coming.
There was black smoke rising in the distance.
Soon after, Sima Yi saw a cavalry scout approaching and reported that Liu's private soldiers were resisting.
"The Liu family has so many private soldiers..."
Sima Yi felt a little emotional.
No wonder Liu is unwilling to hand over his private soldiers. He is a rare warrior who holds all kinds of weapons and bravely fights his death with determination and generosity like this.
Then, Sima Yi heard someone in the distance shouting heart-wrenchingly, "Ms. Liu is wronged! How could Mme. Liu be wronged!"
Hearing such shouts, Sima Yi burst out laughing, "Mr. Liu is dead..."
Sima Fu said from the side: "Brother, didn't you hear that several Liu family members arrived in Pingyang? Do you want this..."
Sima Yi shook his head, "You are wrong."
Sima Yi raised his hand and pointed at the black smoke rising in the distance, and then pointed at himself and Sima Fu, "That place is that place, this place is this place, even if people with the same surname are located in different places, they are still the same."
It cannot be said that they are the same. Liu's son should die here, but live in Pingyang."
Sima Fu frowned and said, "Does the Liu family have no hatred for destroying the Liu family village?"
Sima Yi smiled and said, "Who do you hate?"
"Of course..." Sima Fu suddenly got stuck.
Of course hatred must have an object, even if the object is as big as the entire world.
When you are on the chessboard, you must be aware of being a chess piece.
When being kicked off the chessboard by other chess pieces, although most of them are unwilling to do so, can they hate the chess pieces?
So it’s unfair to hate the hussars?
Is this world fair?
The so-called fairness is just a lie used by the superior to deceive the inferior.
The children of the noble clan who have reached the level of the Sima family will basically not shout about fairness or unfairness at all times. They all know that the law is always the minimum in all social life, and they can talk about not breaking the law every day.
Human beings must be the most evil people who cheat, cheat and cheat.
As the superiors, there are too many means, too many laws, and too many rules to achieve their goals, while the inferiors can always passively accept and helplessly abide by them. And if they want to change their own situation, they can only
Climb up, change your class, and make new rules, otherwise everything will be false...
Therefore, those who perish can only perish. Unless they work hard to save themselves like Liu Fu, no one can save other perishers.
As for whether Liu Fu will keep it in mind in the future, or how many years later, he will turn around and wipe out the Sima family, that is another matter.
"Move faster..." Sima Yi said, "We still have the next game to rush..."
"Where to go?" Sima Fu asked.
Sima Yi raised his head and said, "Bei Qu."
After a pause, Sima Yi added, "That's dead bait over there, we're live bait..."
Sima Fu was stunned for a moment, "Are we also bait?"
Sima Yi did not answer.
The glory created by the ancestors also needs to be protected by future generations.
In Sima Yi's heart, if one day the descendants of the Sima family are unable to protect their family's glory and are reduced to the point of being confiscated and exterminated, then it would really be worse than falling into hell forever...
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How long will it take for the central court's orders to be truly implemented in local areas?
One thousand years or two thousand years?
Jiuquan is Fei Qian's territory, and it is nominally under the control of Fei Qian. However, this name has been a problem since ancient times. Just like when Lv Maojiu arrested people across provinces, the local law leaders knew this.
Or do you still not know about this matter? So is the local magistrate actually helping Lvmaojiu or harming Lvmaojiu?
This is a very interesting topic.
Since the establishment of the county system in China, people have been answering this question.
The drama of confrontation between local forces and the central government is also constantly being played out.
Are these people not clear about the great truths written in pen and ink and painted on the white walls?
"I can't live anymore..." Fan Xian said in a low voice, "Why are those outsiders eating meat while we can only watch helplessly? My great-grandfather's great-grandfather is in Beiqu, and now I... you guys
You’ve all seen it, it’s not that I don’t vote for them, it’s that they don’t want me! There’s no way to survive! It’s because they didn’t give me a way to survive!”
"Why do they wear silk and satin, why do they have so much wealth, why can they roam around, eat delicacies, and occupy so many beautiful girls?! Why can't we?! Why?!"
The auras of the rangers sitting together had become thicker, and they were unaware that Fan Xian had changed the original "I" into "us".
When the cake is so big, some people get to eat it, and some people don't get to eat it.
"Yes! We also want to be loyal to the Hussar!" Fan Xian gritted his teeth, "But the Hussar doesn't want us! Don't say that we don't understand loyalty, but the Hussar doesn't want our loyalty first!"
"For so many years, everyone has said that we are wandering knights without a king or a father, but the ministers above the court have no family and a country, so why do we need our loyalty? They don't care about the Han Dynasty, what do we care about?! This
In the past year, those who keep talking about righteousness are really righteous?" Fan Xian's face shone in the firelight, "No righteousness is more important than heavy amounts of gold and silver! Don't say that we are pursuing small profits and forgetting the country, but
They have become traitors to the country, but they don’t want our loyalty! So who should we give our loyalty to? Now it’s easy! Give it to whoever pays the highest price!"
After saying these words, Fan Xian seemed to have exhausted all his strength. He slapped the seat hard, and then tore it apart, tearing the already somewhat damaged reed mat into pieces.
Of course, Fan Xian would not tell the libertine rangers around him that when Fei Qian came, Fan Xian looked down on Fei Qian. Later, when he valued Fei Qian, Fei Qian no longer needed his investment. When he hesitated,
, Fei Qian has grown stronger, and there is no need for Fan Xian anymore...
One wrong step will inevitably lead to a wrong step.
But Fan Xian felt that from his standpoint, this was Fei Qian's fault and the fault of Fei Qian's subordinates!
He has already bowed his head and admitted his mistake, and has given these guys one last chance. If these guys are still lukewarm, you can't blame him for defecting to another bright master!
"We are about to become rich and powerful!" Fan Xian shouted in a deep voice, "When everything is accomplished, everyone will be rewarded with tens of thousands of gold! In addition, there will be hundreds of acres of fertile land!"
The fire in everyone's eyes seemed to set the broken house on fire.
"If you want wealth, risk your life!" Fan Xian kicked down the box on the side, and copper coins and silver coins flowed on the ground. "Old rule, give 30% first! If you are willing to give it a try, come forward!"
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Fei Qian stood on the high platform of the camp, looking into the distance.
It's almost done, everyone who is supposed to come has come, and those who don't want to come will probably not come.
At the same time, what should be done and what should not be done are almost done...
Zhang Liao, standing behind Fei Qian, looked a little complicated and thoughtful.
This is the best place for Fei Qian and Zhang Liao to have a secret discussion. Except for Xu Chu, there is no one else around. Even if people under the high platform observation tower want to eavesdrop, they often catch wind of it.
Zhang Liao was a little confused.
He thought that the last time he cooperated with Jia Xu, he had cleaned up Longyou, Longxi, and Hexi. But now he discovered that his cleaning at that time was at best like cutting off the carrion on the surface, while the lower layers
The root of the disease could not be eradicated.
In other words, Zhang Liao was like a fire, burning away the weeds, but after this winter, when the climate gets warmer next year, new weeds will grow unscrupulously...
So where are the roots of these “weeds”?
Zhang Liao had some ideas, but he didn't dare to believe whether the direction of his thinking was right or wrong, so he could only ask Fei Qian for advice, but when he said the words, there was still some hesitation, "Lord...
This...the root of Liangzhou's ills...could it be that it lies in the three bright spots of Liangzhou?"
Fei Qian turned around, smiled and said, "Let me try it."
Zhang Liao sighed slightly, "I originally thought that the damage done to Yongliang was caused by the Qiang people. They rebelled and then surrendered, surrendered and rebelled again. Their capriciousness caused Yongliang to be turbulent, with constant fighting, the people's livelihood was ruined, and the Han Dynasty was trapped."
However, based on what we have seen today, we know that the Qiang people... If the Qiang people are headless, they are like scattered sand. During the time of Huan Ling... they were mostly oppressed by officials from Shandong and the Qiang people were in chaos... I think about it, most of them
There are big families in Yongliang who are connected... and Sanming in Liangzhou... is undoubtedly the leader... We will do this to quell the chaos, and we will do the same to create it..."
Fei Qian laughed, "Wen Yuan got it! What a joy, congratulations!"
Zhang Liao cupped his hands and smiled bitterly, "My lord... I would rather not know this..."
"Heaven and earth have their own yin and yang. Where there is light, there must be shadows," Fei Qian said slowly, "Liangzhou has light, and naturally there is darkness. Standing in the yang will make it bright, and hiding in the yin will be dark. Beigong, Bianzhang, Mahan Others, either send it to them or use them..."
This may be something that is difficult to understand for the current Han people, but for later generations who have all kinds of white gloves, gray gloves, black gloves, and even green gloves, it is nothing new.
The first ones to stand on the stage are often the actors.
When everyone's attention is attracted by the glamorous actor, of course the people in the audience can conduct transactions under the cover of the actor.
This is a very common operating mode in later generations. Every time an actor makes a big revelation, it may mean that he has to cover up something...
As an actor, you naturally have to be willing to be a urinal. No matter how smelly or dirty you are, you have to endure it.
Han Sui was once an actor standing on the stage, and he was very famous for a time. Fans... well, when the soldiers and horses were at their largest, there were a hundred thousand people, and they were all horse-controllers. Even if the water was removed, There should be 30,000 to 40,000 men. And was it really Han Sui who recruited or cultivated such troops little by little?
Obviously not.
So where did Han Sui's troops come from?
The answer is obvious. Just like an actor must be supported by capitalists to become popular, Han Sui's army was of course a joint venture between everyone.
As for why the big players in Xiliang repeatedly test the red line through joint ventures...
When a person stands on the grassland, the first thing he looks at is the horizon, not the land under his feet. When a person stands on a mountain, the first thing he looks at is always the blue sky, and he never looks at the immediate surroundings. The rocks around you. Because no matter who you are, you want to get the things you don’t have, the things you have lost, or the things you can’t get. Those are the things you dream of.
What is there that the land of Yongliang does not have?
It's not money, food, or people and animals. These are more important things to Feiqian, but for these wealthy Yongliang households, they are just overflowing cheap goods.
The fundamental reason for this is the issue of the tribal manor system that Fei Qian mentioned before...
Engaging in production activities with tribal-style low productivity, imprisoning the serfs in the manor's fortress, it is almost barbaric to rule the place, and they imagine that they can rule forever. Although they also know that this is impossible, so they People will want to enter politics and obtain higher authority to protect their own interests. This is why Yongliang will never be stable. Shandong officials often cause wars in this area, and then after a period of time, Yongliang people come out to clean up the mess. reason.
Officials in Shandong may not understand this, but the class attributes of Shandong officials determine that when they come to Yongliang, what they do must be to compete with and suppress the local big families and Qiang leaders. This is their main responsibility, and the harvest Scraping and collecting money have naturally become their secondary duties. Almost no Shandong officials are willing to speak for and consider the Yongliang people. What they want more is to collect enough money as soon as possible and then escape from this ghost place.
Occasionally, individual Shandong officials, pitifully speaking out for the people, naturally became rare existences in the history books, and became representatives standing on the stage, receiving the light, while the remaining tens of thousands were sent to Yongliang.
The Shandong officials sat in the darkness under the stage, clapping their hands and applauding, looking very proud.
To solve the Yongliang problem, just killing the Qiang people can only provide temporary relief. If the environment here cannot be changed, then everything will continue to repeat again and again...
"Lord, if this is the case," Zhang Liao asked after hearing Fei Qian's words, "How should we respond? I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't figure it out."
"Belief is not beautiful, good words are not believed, a knowledgeable person is not knowledgeable, a knowledgeable person does not know, a good person does not discern, and a debater is not good." Fei Qian said slowly, "This is half of it..."
The current production and living model in Hexi needs to be changed.
The first thing that needs to be changed is the concept.
"Ah?" Zhang Liao pondered.
Is this only half of it?
Half of what?
What about the other half?
While thinking, Zhang Liao suddenly saw a fire rising in Jiuquan City in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, the entire area was covered in red!
What followed was a roaring sound, like waves surging and crashing.
"Report!" The scouts rushed over, "There is chaos in Jiuquan!"
Fei Qian smiled and said, "Look... isn't this a response?"
