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Chapter 503 Pretending to be confused while pretending to understand

 "The husband is virtuous, dishonest, wise, stupid, courageous, timid, benevolent, and righteous. There are differences. He can be beaten, he can be closed, he can be advanced, he can be retreated, he can be debased, he can be valuable, and there is nothing to do to shepherd him."

We all understand these things, but now Zhen He can't see through them.

How should we characterize the young man in front of us?

Zhen He felt that it seemed complicated for a moment...

The man in front of me is only in his early twenties. If he had put himself in the shoes of a twenty-year-old to take over such a stall, well, he should probably be able to do something similar...

But there may be many ways to deal with political affairs.

Wisdom is something that sometimes cannot be accumulated through age, but the principles of doing things often require the accumulation of age.

Now that Zhen He is already over forty years old, his competitive spirit has become much weaker, and his views on some things are just like age, and he is no longer confused.

Now, he no longer laments the injustice of the world and laments that he was born at the wrong time as he did when he was young. His perspective on many things becomes wider and wider, and he sees farther and farther away, but when he starts to do something, he always starts from the side around him.

, start from the details.

Therefore, although I had seen it before and looked for some other people on the side, I still wanted to know how Fei Qian handled and viewed it, so I brought the wooden sign to Fei Qian.

Zhen He, or rather Jia Xu, looked at Fei Qian and said: "Pangeng has moved, Dian Jue You lives, and Mao Jian has a great destiny. However, everyone is greedy for loans, and the capital is shaken. This plan was originally planned by Zhonglang, but I don't know.

Is there any good strategy?" Jia Xu didn't mention the bad money at all, he just talked about this wooden sign, because he also knew that Fei Qian alone couldn't get the bad money in such a small place, but like Fei Qian,

Although all bartering avoids the damage of bad money, it also has great limitations.

Fei Qian fumbled with the wooden sign. This wooden sign was like a milestone. Perhaps since he presented this wooden sign, he himself had changed from an angry sheep to a greedy wolf...

Fei Qian smiled, put down the wooden sign gently, and said: "Since Ziyu is here, you should have your own thoughts. Now I am at a loss. I can only live in mediocrity without a treasure. If I apply the rules to the people's morality, they will be ruined forever."

"Yixin." Fei Qian still doesn't know that the person sitting in front of him is Jia Xu, but after all, his status now is completely different from that in Luoyang. Moreover, Jia Xu only said that he was a minister of the country.

He is a bit lower than Feiqian in terms of official position...

So Fei Qian didn't want to go into details at all, so he just talked about it in clichés.

In fact, even if Fei Qian wanted to answer, it would not be easy to answer.

What Zhen He said about Pan Geng's move seems to mean that Dong Zhuo moved the capital, but in fact Fei Qian is not within the jurisdiction of Shangjun now, and it also falls within the scope of "move", so Fei Qian must be moved.

How to say?

Besides, if he really came up with some ideas, he would soon be admitting that he already had a plan when he first offered up the wooden sign?

If there was a way, why didn't you tell me earlier?

Do you mean to stand and watch the fun?

hehe……

Fei Qian looked at this middle-aged scribe with three long beards. He looked a little thin, and his slender eyebrows were like a line when he narrowed them. It was impossible to see the eyes, let alone observation.

caught his eyes.

The skin is slightly dark, but it doesn't seem to be caused by being exposed to the sun every day. It's probably just natural. The fingers are slender and the joints are obvious, but there are no calluses formed by practicing weapons between the palms and fingers, so

Most of them are civil servants and there is no problem.

The conversation was quite decent since the previous exchange of greetings, not too much or too little, but one sentence at a time, as if each sentence had been lingering in the chest and abdomen for a long time before being spoken.

But such a steady civil servant should be fighting fires in Chang'an and rescuing various dire situations. How could he have time to come here leisurely?

Zhen He...

Well, I have never heard of anyone named Zhen under Dong Zhuo, but there seems to be someone named Jia...

Could it be that Jia Xu?

This, Fei Qian looked at Zhen He silently, as if an alarm had sounded in his mind, and he immediately raised the highest alert level.

"I wonder where Ziyu's ancestral home is?" Fei Qian asked casually.

Jia Xu cupped his hands and said seriously: "Xia Guan's ancestral home is Jizhou."

Jizhou, just make fun of me. Although there is a wealthy family with the surname Zhen in Jizhou, the accent is tasteless at all. They know what a thief is, what is a scoundrel, what is a muscle thief, and what is a greedy country wolf.

What does it mean?

"Hehe..." Fei Qian chuckled twice, probably already confirmed in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

But now that he has recognized it, if Jia Xu goes back and twists his mouth, well, then he can't use clichés to fool him at will. He must at least show his sincerity. When dealing with smart people, he must use the patterns that smart people are accustomed to.

and methods...

"Ziyu, the talented people in the imperial court are ten times more amazing than me. I really don't dare to speak nonsense and mislead the imperial court. As the prime minister, the long history of the country does not think that my seniority is too low. I am open-minded and accept the opinions of hundreds of schools of thought. I am invincible.

He is frightened, but his words are clumsy and may not convey his meaning. If Ziyu doesn't mind Meng Lang, why don't you come with me and have a look?" Fei Qian stood up and invited him.

Jia Xu also stood up, cupped his hands and said, "You are so annoying to Zhonglang!"

Smart people often maintain a skeptical attitude towards what others say. Even if they hear it, they will probably think twice about it. They will never believe anything lightly. In the face of most things, they are used to seeing and listening on their own.

to judge.

On the one hand, Fei Qian's doing this also shows that he is frank and has no hidden secrets, thereby fundamentally removing all possible hotbeds of suspicion; on the other hand, it also shows that he and Jia Xu are on the same side, so there is no need to

When there is opposition, everything is easy to say...

But more importantly, Fei Qian believes that even if Jia Xu takes away all the methods he is currently implementing in Pingyang, he will not be able to apply them in Chang'an. Policies are always time-sensitive and regional.

It doesn't mean that if you spell it out 1122, there will be no deviation at all.

The same laws and regulations can be implemented unimpeded in Pingyang, but in Chang'an, haha...

Fei Qian took Jia Xu out of Pingyang County Government Office and walked along Central Street to the east of the city.

After more than a month of continuous tidying up and renovation, Pingyang City has begun to take on some shape.

The broken bricks and stones on the street have been replaced. Although it is not absolutely smooth, it is more than ten times better than the dirt road outside the city. Both sides of the street were first cleared and built, and some houses were built. Now gradually

Some people have moved in.

Jia Xu suddenly pointed to the densely woven bamboo fence on the side and asked, "What is this thing used for? Why is it so common in the city?"

It's hot, the high temperature has been above 37 degrees for several days...

The key is that it seems like it will continue for a few more days...

What about the promised rain?

What about the typhoon we were talking about?

What about cooling down?

The author raised his hand and asked God, God said that place is not under my control...

Asked Laojun, Laojun said that it is pure and naturally cool...

Asked Buddha, Buddha said that Ah San has been very annoyed recently and has no time to care about you...


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