Lu Su left, but Wen Pin stayed, but Wen Pin changed his name and called himself Feng Si.
Wen Pin stayed in Guanzhong not because he wanted to join the cavalry, but because he was tired of war.
According to convention, as a surrendered general, the best future is a pioneer.
Of course, it is okay to change the title, called the suicide squad, and then after accumulating certain merits, the surrender will be accepted and there are other arrangements.
Just like after Wen Pin surrendered to Cao's army, he was used as a vanguard, and then he was forced to become cannon fodder again and again.
This is understandable, but it will make Wenpin feel uncomfortable.
Wenpin didn't want to come again with such a life and such a model. Even if he felt that there were many things in the Cavalry Army that he had never seen before and could not have participated in it, and then let others mercy.
And the key is that Wenpin likes the atmosphere of Chang'an, likes to go to Qinglong Temple to listen to people’s lectures and debates, likes to watch the river gurgle eastward on the Wei River, and likes to watch the sunset slowly falling from the plain...
All of these made Wenpin feel very comfortable.
He no longer had to consider how many soldiers had died, nor did he worry about not having enough food or food to eat. Now he doesn't even have to consider what he eats, nor does he have to be afraid of being sent to the front line one day.
Chang'an, no strong men were arrested.
However, it was probably because I was used to being busy before, so Wenpin is a little unable to sit still now. Even in winter, he likes to run out.
Wenpin cannot afford to rent a house in Chang'an City, but the price of a house outside Lingyi City is very cheap.
These huts outside Lingyi City were generally functional huts in the early days, such as hunters or those who were looking after the land. Later, the population of Chang'an increased, so some wooden houses were built around these points, and people began to live in it for a long time...
Some people are more active and will take out these wooden houses for rent. Because these wooden houses are probably in the wilderness of the suburbs, they are very cheap. They are generally similar to the basement compartment that was floating in later generations. The living conditions are very poor, the surrounding facilities are very few, the houses are wet, and there are occasional interference from insects and beasts, but the only advantage is that they are cheap.
Wenpin didn't have much money to carry with him, but after all, the lean camel is bigger than a horse. In addition, when Lu Su left, he specially left some gold and silver for Wenpin, so it was not a big problem to rent this house.
As for the daily insects and wild animals, Wenpin doesn't care at all.
After living in the military for a long time, it would be great to have a decent bed and a piece of rubble that can shelter from the wind and rain...
Moreover, for Wenpin, ordinary lonely wolf or other small beasts, Wenpin welcomes you as long as you dare to come.
Not only can you add a meal, but you can also sell it with peeled skin.
That's right, Wen Pin's current profession is hunter, and he has good archery skills and often has hunters who gain. He originally had a little soldiers under his command, but when Lu Su left Chang'an, some followed Lu Su, and only a few stayed.
Maybe I am used to using swords and guns, so I don’t know what to do if I put it down, so I followed Wen Pin’s people and changed their jobs to become hunters, just like Wen Pin.
In this era, there were many forests in Guanzhong and more wild animals than later generations, so hunting was not a very difficult task. However, whether this kind of business that relies on the weather depends on whether it can meet prey. Therefore, unless the people who stayed there encountered some big prey, they all took their own hunting routes.
With more people, sometimes I can’t hunt anything.
After all, the nose of a wild beast is much more sensitive than that of a human. After more people, there are a little mistake in the up and down vents, so I can only sigh at the chrysanthemums exposed by the prey...
In general, Wenpin still enjoyed this leisurely time in Chang'an. He walked around every day, occasionally went hunting, and took fur and animal meat to the market to sell. He didn't have to think about any messy things in his mind, nor did he have to consider missing one soldier, or where to supplement his food or food if he was missing.
Of course, occasionally, Wenpin would also look at the defenses of these city streets in Guanzhong, watch the soldiers patrol by, and then subconsciously calculate how many soldiers and horses might be needed if they wanted to capture this city. Then he shook his head and smiled bitterly the next moment, patting his face, feeling that he was helpless, and he was still thinking about these things.
So he just thought about these things and then settled them back into the depths of his mind.
Perhaps Wen Pin himself was unwilling to think too much, and he just wanted to live a simple life, so he almost turned himself into an honest and dull hunter. Even when he went to the market, he basically didn't talk much to anyone else. Even if he bought and sold animal meat and fur, he just found a place to squat, and did not reduce the price, and gave it as much as possible.
If it rains and snows, then Wenpin stays in the wooden house, staring blankly at the snowfall in the window. He can see that he is so hungry that he has no choice but to get up and cook a meal, and then lay on the hay bed, covered with animal skins, and sleeps when he sees tired.
Wen lying flat is very free, leisurely and comfortable, but it makes people suffer from Wen Si. Especially during this period, there are often rain and snow, and it is really cold and frozen outside.
If it was a normal day, it would be fine, but now it is winter, and I have to keep an eye on it, wait, and try not to be discovered by Wenpin. This really made the people who were followed by Wen Si miserable.
In addition, Wen Pin is like this, it doesn’t seem like he wants to do anything. He occasionally hunts and makes cold-proof fur. At other times, he just needs to be in a daze or sleep or go out, and go to two places, the market and Qinglong Temple.
The weather is good, I go to bed in a daze, but the weather is bad, I go to bed in a daze.
The tracking and stalking Atsushi almost collapsed...
These people with Wen Si are naturally Kan Ze's arrangement.
After Lu Su and his group arrived in Chang'an, almost everyone was marked. When they left, the number of people was small, which must have triggered an alarm from Youwensi.
Many times, Wenshi is indeed involved in these family matters. Some clues are also found in trivial matters, such as where someone likes to go, what he does, likes to learn a foreign language, and then another person happens to have a foreign language teacher...
The only thing that is unusual about Wenpin is that ordinary hunters will not go to Qinglong Temple, but Wenpin Fair.
Although Qinglong Temple will not refuse anyone to go, it will be very painful to not understand what those literati say. It is better to find a market nearby to watch big shows and drink hot soup.
Wenpin is different, he likes to listen to those literati debates.
And I don’t like to gather in places with a lot of people, but the one with a relatively remote location and a bitter and boring topic. Even there are not many listeners, and sometimes there are not even special houses. Just in the corridor or in the square, both sides found a discussion platform, which was the one who debated on the left and right...
Perhaps it was Fei Qian's evil taste, or perhaps it was to prevent these scribes from being so anxious that they were so angry that they were doing things. Therefore, in Qinglong Temple, in addition to the lecture hall and the small lecture hall, there were also some small rooms that were also discussed on the topic. In addition, in the corners of the corridor and the square, there were also special wooden lecture platforms, three-story steps, and handrails, which allowed people to climb high and debate.
It is quite popular to launch such a discussion on Taiwan.
Wenpin likes to listen to such strange little debates outside.
On the contrary, I have never heard of the debate on governing the country and maintaining peace in the small hall of the lobby.
Perhaps because I was tired of hearing the scholars who were worried about the country at any time and did nothing, Wenpin was more interested in these ordinary topics.
For example, why are there thirty-six countries in the Western Regions, not seventy-two countries?
Can yaks in snowy areas be used to plow the fields?
Are those precious spices fragrant or smelly?
These topics that have nothing to do with loyalty and filial piety and righteousness are one of the entertainments that have few literary recruits.
In fact, Qinglong Temple is indeed the area where the most thoughts are colliding, with various arguments emerging one after another. From morning to night, people gather, argue and discuss here. Sometimes, if they can’t finish it in one day, they can’t argue clearly, the two sides agreed to rest and continue the next day. Moreover, almost most of these endless debate topics are related to politics and are the ones that attract other students the most, but Wen Pin was not interested in these.
On this day, the weather was neither good nor bad. Although the sky was still hazy, it didn't look like it was going to continue snowing.
Wen Pin walked to the official road, took two buses with big money, and swayed to Qinglong Temple.
In the hall of Qinglong Temple, there is still a debate on "loyalty and filial piety".
This is a topic that almost takes up most of the time in the hall and lobby, and is also a topic that most students and children are interested in.
But Wen Pin just stood outside the door and paused for a moment, then shook his head and walked away.
The students who were debating and attending the debate also did not care about this hunter dressed up. The reason why these students did not laugh at Wen Pin for dressing up dressed up, and also came to listen to such high-end debates was not because of how high the students' children had, but because there were many officials in Guanzhong, and they were high-ranking officials, who looked like mud legs on weekdays...
It's like a date.
Sometimes I only went to the fields. When I came back, I passed by Qinglong Temple. I carried a bunch of soil, tied a scarf with my hair and came to take a walk around. I happened to meet a few children of aristocratic families who judged people by their appearance...
And the key is that there are people from Wen Si who keep silent and record the files, and then even if the exam score is high, they will be dismissed.
After a while, even if the children of this gentry student were unhappy, they would not be able to get along with people who were dressed up in ordinary appearances. Who would they meet?
Wen Pin just wandered around like this, and if he was interested, he stood outside and listened for a while, and shook his head and left without interest.
The weather is cold, but the enthusiasm of these students in Qinglong Temple cannot be reduced.
It is no wonder that with the victory of the Cavalry Army, both the aristocrats who were originally in Guanzhong or the children from Shandong seemed to feel the old saying, "The new era is calling..."
Wenpin was wandering around, stopping and listening.
As it got late, he came out of Qinglong Temple and turned along the avenue to the restaurant stalls next to it.
"Brother! Come and have a bowl of soup cakes!"
Wenpin sat down.
After eating a bowl of hot food, I took a ox cart to go home to sleep.
Sometimes Wen Pin is not sure whether he likes the restaurant here or comes to Qinglong Temple to listen to the students’ discussions.
After all, I am a bachelor, and the food I cooked is only edible. As for the taste...
The old man in the restaurant moved quickly. While greeting him enthusiastically, he served Wenpin a small plate of pickled vegetables and a small bowl of noodle soup.
This pickled vegetables are pickled pure earth salt, and nothing else is a seasoning.
If it were later generations, some people might not look down on this salty and sour pickled vegetables, but in today's great men, this is one of the few delicacies that can be eaten in winter.
Wenpin took a few sips of noodle soup to warm his stomach, then picked up a small piece of pickled vegetables and put them in his mouth.
I couldn't bear to chew it like this and swallow it. Instead, I had to wait until the salty taste gradually faded before I took a bite, and then took a small bite...
Kan Ze watched from the side, his eyes moved slightly, and he smiled, and even walked into the restaurant, "Come on a bowl of soup cakes! Pull it thicker, and cook the soup cakes softer! More toppings!"
"Zhong!" When the old man saw that the business came to his door, he smiled and cracked his teeth.
Wen Pin listened, then looked at the soup cakes in his bowl, as if he had realized something.
Kan Ze didn't go to another location, so he simply sat down in front of Wenpin, "Brother Wen, have you been having a leisurely life these days?"
Wen Pin squinted his eyes and looked at Kan Ze, "My surname is Feng, you recognized the wrong person."
"Okay. Brother Feng is just Brother Feng..." Kan Ze waved his hand, as if you like it.
Wenpin did not continue to talk, but accelerated the speed of sucking noodles.
Kan Ze smiled and did not say anything immediately. Instead, he took the noodle soup and side dishes delivered by the old noodle stall. After drinking a few sips of the noodle soup, he exhaled and whispered, "I'm here, there is no malicious intention... I just want to ask Brother Wen, do you want to bring your family to Chang'an?"
『…』 Wen Pin’s hand was beaten.
Except for the stone monkey, most people have families, and there are also a circle of people who determine their social attributes and growth environment.
Of course, Wenpin also has family members and clan members. Although his clan members are not many and his family is not big, it does not mean that Wenpin would not think of them when he was in Chang'an.
But thinking is useless, and the more you think about it, the more you feel sad, so in the end you just lie down and stop thinking about it.
Logically speaking, Wen Pin was also a fight for Cao's death. It was not considered a lot of merit, but at least it was not a slack and delay. Even his tribe members died and injured a lot during the battle. But what made Wen Pin feel disappointed was that even if he was like this, Cao still did not take him seriously.
Especially at the last moment, Wen Pin repeatedly asked for help, and Cao Jun remained indifferent.
This made Wenpin completely heartbroken.
"What are you doing in Chang'an? Take a hostage?" Wen Pin stared at Kan Ze, with a bad look.
Unlike other people who are eager for official positions and ambitious, Wen Pin's ability is not bad, but his ambition is not great. In history, he has been in Jiangxia for decades. If he was someone else, he would have to think about this and that. He would take advantage of his military achievements to advance to the Sanhuai Hall or something. However, Wen Pin has always been in Jiangxia and has never been proud of himself. Even if he defeated Guan Yu and burned Guan Yu's ships and food, he would not be proud of it, saying that he was invincible in the world...
Wenpin came to Chang'an, on the one hand, he was indeed too disappointed with Cao's family, and knew that after he returned to Cao's army, even if Cao's army did not pursue his "defeated army" and would still let him act as the "forward" and continue to die in front of the formation. On the other hand, he was tired of killing, and he did not think that killing was so happy and exciting, even if he was full of martial arts and brave.
Therefore, after Wen Pin arrived in Chang'an, he did not want to join the command of the cavalry. He believed that if he joined the cavalry, he would definitely be the pioneer again and once again entered the cycle of reincarnation where he sacrificed his life to fight.
He felt that life in Chang'an was good. He was willing to lie down in Chang'an, but he was unwilling to go to the battlefield again...
As for his family and tribe members, just treat him as if he had died in the Wuguan Road in battle.
But today Kan Ze's words evoked the pain that Wen Pin hid in his heart again.
Wen Pin lowered his head slightly, but turned his eyes to stare at Kan Ze, like a tiger with his eyes hanging on his face. Although he was still holding a bowl of noodles and pinching chopsticks in his hand, it seemed like he was holding a shield and a sword, and he would slap him in the next moment, with an invisible murderous aura faintly spreading.
But Kan Ze seemed to have no feeling, and sucked the noodles with a bowl and ate a lot of noodles before he slowly said, "After picking it up, you can still be a hunter... you don't need to do anything... If you are sorry, then... will you invite this page today?"
A bowl of plain noodles.
Wen Pin was a little surprised, and the murderous aura on his body gradually dissipated. He put down the bowl, frowned and thought for a while, and asked, "Why?"
Even if you use the best flour and cook it with snow water from Tianshan Mountain, it is still a bowl of plain noodles.
The manpower, material and financial resources consumed by bringing Wenpin's family to Chang'an is definitely a huge amount of...
How can I receive the salary for no reason?
Kan Ze took a bite of pickled vegetables and sucked them a few times, "My Lord said... Everyone has their own aspirations, so there is no need to force them."
"Everyone has their own aspirations?" Wen Pin murmured.
Kan Ze nodded, and then pointed out Qinglong Temple with chopsticks. "You also saw... Everyone here can choose their favorite debate topics... My master has never forced them to argue. If you want to argue for loyalty and filial piety, you can argue. If you want to discuss the Western Regions, you can discuss the Western Regions. Some people argue for whether the plow is more heavy or lighter in farm tools... So, Brother Wen likes to be a hunter, why not? As for Brother Wen's family... If Brother Wen still can't feel at ease... Then I have a suggestion that there is a camp in the suburbs of Chang'an. If you have free time, you can teach those recruits how to use bows and arrows... Although there is not much money and food, it can be considered as supplementing for some household income... How about it?"
Wen Pin was silent for a long time, but in the end he shook his head.
Kan Ze was not annoyed, but just nodded and smiled, "It's okay... It seems that I'm going to pay for this bowl of noodles myself..."
『I... don't want to teach them how to kill people...』 Wen Pin raised his head and looked at Kan Ze, 『But I can teach them how to save their lives...』
Kan Ze was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and nodded, "It's okay...so... today... you please?"
Wen Pin was also stunned for a moment. He thought Kan Ze was just talking, but he didn't expect that he was really treating noodles?
Wen Pin nodded, "Okay, I'll ask."
『Okay!』 Kan Ze clapped his hands with a smile, then turned his head and shouted, 『Old man! Let's have another bowl! More toppings and more noodles! Add another chicken! No, add two!』