Chapter 573: The phoenix sings in the sky now, and the flowers bloom in the sea then
Outside Xiangyang City, beside the ancient road, under the leaves of the bamboo forest, on the white grass mat.
The five people from Lushan gathered together again, but Pang Tong was a little unhappy.
It’s no wonder that Fei Qian was originally alone, and then Pang Tong and others got together. Although they sometimes made harmless jokes, sometimes they also gambled on certain issues...
A silver bean at most. Even the poorer Xu Shu didn't care much about this amount of money. Therefore, what matters in their eyes is winning or losing, the level of vision, and whether the judgment is accurate or not, not that point.
Luck.
But now, it is obvious that Pang Tong will be alone.
Therefore, Pang Tong was not in much mood to answer Fei Qian's questions. The main reason was that these matters had been discussed before Fei Qian came back, so in fact, Xu Shu and the other two knew the results of the discussion, and Pang Tong was too lazy to explain it again.
As soon as I repeated it, even if Pang Tong didn't tell him, Xu Shu and the other two would tell it when they got to Bingzhou...
So Pang Tong said lazily: "Is it north of Bingzhou... Anyway, that's it..."
"..." Fei Qian was still a little unwilling to give up and continued to ask, "...What about the south?"
Pang Tong narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head and said: "...to the south...that's it anyway..."
"..." Fei Qian was silent for a while, nodded, and said, "I understand."
Pang Tong, Xu Shu and others all showed a smile that everyone understood and understood. Well, it's better to be like this, it will save more trouble...
Otherwise, if you find someone who can't move his head very fast, and can't tell the priorities after talking for a long time, how can we still have fun together?
There are many kinds of things, some can be said but not done, and some can be done but not said.
The barbarians in the north are obviously the kind who can talk but not do...
Further north from Yinshan Mountain is the endless northern desert. Although it is not completely a desert terrain, the water source, rainfall, and overall climate are not suitable for the current Han Dynasty technology and labor force, except for a few oases suitable for grazing.
It is a worthless land for people to move and live in. I am afraid that no one will have any interest in that piece of land.
Therefore, the most we can do is expand under the Yin Mountains and rely on the old Great Wall left over from the former Qin Dynasty for defense. Of course, we still have to shout as loud as we can in terms of slogans, but if we really cross the Yin Mountains and break into the desert
, this, I really feel that the pace of death is not fast enough...
On the other hand, the south side of Bingzhou can do things that cannot be said.
The world is going to be in chaos, yes, basically everyone with intelligence can basically see such signs. The authority of the royal family continues to decline, and the weight of local governments continues to increase. This result will inevitably lead to mutual conflicts, and eventually
It became the model of the Zhou Dynasty, and then it became the model of the Warring States Period. This is a lesson learned from the past and is not a very difficult thing to understand.
But this matter, it would be nice to know it, but it cannot be said.
Not to mention that Pang's admiration was Huang Lao's learning. Under Lu Mountain, in the wooden house, some of them had learned from Pang Gongyou to some extent. Although Pang Gong did not explicitly state that these people were his disciples, in fact everyone
I think so. Even when the Pang clan came, they brought some daily necessities to Pang Tong for daily needs. They would not forget to bring some to other people as well.
Therefore, externally, these people must also consciously safeguard Pang Gong's reputation.
Therefore, the world is in chaos at every turn, and the calculation of the emperor is about to begin. If this spreads out, it will be really...
At this stage, even Er Yuan thought in his heart, but still did not dare to say it. It was not until Emperor Xian was bullied that he really had no dignity of the Han family. Yuan Shu in history overstepped his bounds and tried it. He didn't officially proclaim himself emperor.
They were immediately attacked by a group of people. Of course, in fact, the princes at that time were not entirely motivated by this matter...
Therefore, it can be done, but absolutely cannot be said.
Especially when he said something about the world being in chaos in front of the court officials, believe it or not, he was immediately arrested and treated as a Yellow Turban thief? The world was in chaos, it was the three Yellow Turban brothers who first said it, something like "the sky is dead", this kind of political
It is naturally impossible to make mistakes in principle.
Fei Qian's previous questioning was actually to take this opportunity to probe into the nobles' inner attitudes towards the current government. It turned out that the dignity of the Han family was actually quite deeply ingrained.
Therefore, Fei Qian said, "I understand."
Therefore, Fei Qian is here to protect his family and country.
Therefore, what Fei Qian did was to maintain the status of the Han Dynasty.
Therefore, the banner of righteousness held high by Fei Qian to regain the old land and guard the frontier must not be defeated...
At least, it must be so in name.
Fei Qian picked up the wine glass in front of him and said, "I am indescribably grateful for your kindness, and I only take this wine as a tribute!" After saying this, he gestured to everyone and drank it all in one gulp.
After everyone had finished drinking and the attendants replenished their drinks, Fei Qian said again: "The friendship between Lushan and Lushan is engraved with great concentration. You may have different positions, but you are friends for life, regardless of superiority or inferiority. This wine is a tribute to our friendship."
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For the second glass of wine, everyone raised their glasses and drank together.
Fei Qian picked up the third glass of wine and said to Pang Tong: "We are going to different places in the sky. I don't know when we will come back... I wish Shiyuan can flap his wings as soon as possible and ring in the sky for nine days!"
Pang Tong laughed, picked up the wine glass, and said, "Okay!" After that, he drank it all in one gulp.
Pang Tong put down his wine glass, stood up unsteadily, flicked his sleeves, and chanted as he walked:
"The four peons are pengpeng and the eight luan are clanging.
"The four harems are flying, and the eight luans are dancing."
"Zhongshan went to Qi, and he returned home in style.
"Jifu's recitation is like a gentle breeze.
"Zhongshan will always cherish his heart to comfort his heart..."
While singing and walking, maybe he felt that his interest had run out, or maybe he didn't want Fei Qian and others to see his sad state. Pang Tong didn't even look back, he walked back while singing, and then climbed into the Pang family's oxcart.
Then he asked his servants to turn around and return to Jingxiang.
Fei Qian knew the meaning of the lyrics of Pang Tong's excerpt and understood its meaning. He stood up, raised his glass, looked at the departing figure of Pang Tong, and sang a song loudly:
“The autumn wind is bleak, and thousands of troops are wandering around.
"In the past, when people were far away, they expressed their feelings in songs.
"Drink as much as you can from one glass of wine to the next, and don't be the mourner for your children.
“Although the cold winter is coming, the warm spring will come again.
"Nan Mian is close to Jian Jia, and he is carving out and polishing his talents.
"The wind and sand rise in the northern desert, and we fight against the beacon tower.
“When we go to Huaiyuan Road, we will never forget Lushan House.
"The phoenix sings in the sky now, and the flowers bloom in the sea that time!"
Pang Tong sat on the bullock cart and walked all the way. Unexpectedly, his face was filled with tears, and his facial features were wrinkled together. He bit his lips to hold back, letting the snot and tears flow across his face, but he did not wipe it, but just carried it on his back.
Facing Fei Qian and others, he raised his hands high and waved...
It’s actually September…
Counting on his fingers, the author has been squatting in Chongzuo Valley for more than half a year...
And he actually continued to squat...
There is a saying mmp, I don’t know whether to say it or not...
