Fei Qian was not the only one who was worried about this "east wind". Yu Fuluo really waited for Gaonu on the left, but no one came, and then on the right, he didn't come. He couldn't sit still anymore, so he took his men, horses, cattle and sheep with him. He hurried to Pingyang City, nominally to celebrate Fei Qian's victory over the Xianbei army, but in fact everyone knew the reason.
After returning to Pingyang from the academy, Fei Qian received the impatient Yu Fuluo.
"Chanyu, there is nothing we can do about this. My master is famous all over the world. He is naturally welcomed everywhere he goes, and he has to socialize a lot, so there will inevitably be some delays on the way..." Fei Qian smiled and asked Yu Fu Luo drank tea and said, "... Chanyu, it should be understandable..."
Yu Fuluo laughed and said: "Understand! Of course I understand!"
If you don’t understand, what can you do?
The degree of respect the Han Dynasty had for learned scholars was beyond the imagination of later generations. There was a title for this type of academic master in the Han Dynasty - "Master Confucianism", and every move of these people would be reflected in this phenomenon. The imitation of others is even more powerful than the idol chasing of later generations.
Therefore, whenever Cai Yong passes by a place now, he must send out all the troops to greet him, arrange banquets, and entertain him with all his heart. Naturally, this trip cannot be completed quickly.
Although Cai Yong is famous, the academy cannot directly use Cai Yong's name. No matter what era, it is better to use the name of the ancients than the name of today's people. But if the name of Cai Yong is used, I am afraid that it will not be praised, but killed. .
Because as long as it is a living person, there will always be people who are dissatisfied, but if it is a deceased sage, then there is nothing to say...
Not convinced?
Then go down and argue with him first and then come back...
Especially in the name of reopening the Lin Zong Academy, no one can criticize him.
Guo Tai, named Lin Zong, was from Xiuxian County. He was a person from the northern part of Bingzhou. He had a very high reputation in the Han Dynasty. In total, he should be a leader level figure higher than Cai Yong.
Of course, the most important thing is Comrade Guo Tai. He is extremely talented. Someone once said that he is "eloquent and has a loud voice." He is also "eight feet tall and tall." People like this naturally attract a lot of eyeballs wherever they go...
That's why there are some rumors about Lin Zongjin, Lin Zongyi and so on.
When Guo Tai died, it was even said that "from the west of Hangu Pass in Hongnong to the north of Tangyin in Hanoi, there are two thousand miles of road with heavy loads and chariots loaded with reeds." Thousands of people paid tribute, and the scene was quite spectacular and grand. , Cai Yong also personally wrote an inscription for Guo Tai.
And there is a more important reason for borrowing Guo Tai’s name...
Of course, this is a problem for the future. Now we need to deal with the matter about the Southern Huns first.
Fei Qian said: "But there is no need to be anxious, Shanyu. The master has already arrived at Hedong County. He will arrive in three to five days..."
After hearing this, Yu Fuluo finally felt a little confident. He laughed loudly, nodded and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry..."
Fei Qian ignored Yu Fuluo's concealing words and said, "Chanyu, after the canonization, do you have any specific arrangements or ideas?"
Yu Fuluo's smile stiffened and he said: "This... Zhonglang's intention..."
"I don't have any special meaning, I just want to know if Shan Yu still has any thoughts about Meiji?" Fei Qian drank tea and did not stare at Yu Fuluo, just like chatting normally.
"Mei Ji..." Yu Fuluo said one word after another, and the smile slowly faded from his face, "... To be honest, I can dream about that place almost every night... dreaming about my father. king……"
Fei Qian put down the tea bowl, was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Chanyu... Although I can understand your mood, but... you came to Pingyang and saw that the land in the west of the city is for the burial of those who died in the battle. The soldiers... I suffered heavy losses in this battle with Xianbei, about 3,000 men and horses were killed or injured..."
The infantry lost more than 700 people, and the cavalry suffered even more losses. Nearly 700 cavalry were killed or seriously injured, and there were more than 300 people who were slightly injured. More importantly, Some of the damage to the war horses can be cured, but they can no longer continue to run on the battlefield...
Of course, there was a lot of harvest. Guangda Nao Xianbei Racecourse turned away more than 2,000 horses, and then collected four to five hundred bits and pieces on the battlefield. In the end, the remaining Xianbei troops surrendered and got more than 700, because the army rations were from Xihe. It was provided by the county, so 300 horses were allotted to Cui Jun. The other horses naturally went to Fei Qian, and are now being raised in Baibo Valley.
But I told Yu Fuluo, it’s natural to say how miserable it is, it’s about one time here, about one time there, just think of it as three thousand...
Yu Fuluo couldn't help but become nervous, blinked his eyes, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said cautiously: "Zhonglang, this...that...I actually have the intention to help Zhonglang, but...this...there are also people in the clan who are afraid. Xianbei is powerful, so it is a little slow..."
Fei Qian waved his hands, as if to indicate that this matter was nothing and did not need to be mentioned again, and then said: "I can understand Shanyu's difficulties, so I won't mention it. I just want to say that the attack on Meiji, It may take some time..."
Yu Fuluo suddenly stood up, then sat down again, and said in a deep voice: "Fei Zhonglang, hasn't this matter been agreed upon? Does Fei Zhonglang want to regret it?"
Fei Qian suddenly smiled and said: "I actually want to help Shanyu, but some of me are afraid of Xianbei's power, so I am a little slow, which is inevitable..."
"You...I..." Yu Fuluo suddenly choked.
Fei Qian's smile instantly disappeared, and he slapped it on the table with a "pop" sound, which made the tea bowl tremble twice: "Chanyu! Your people are human lives, and mine are not human lives, right? King Meiji Is the court your royal court or mine? You and I are in alliance, yes, but is there such a thing as you? Hide back when you see difficulties, and rush forward when you see benefits? Such a good thing, Chanyu also Why don't you find a few more for me?"
Yu Fuluo's face turned green and red for a while, and he wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know what to say. If Yu Fuluo had thought that he could handle it with his own troops before, he didn't expect that Fei Qian would develop here. The speed is so fast!
Xianbei went south with a real force of ten thousand people, which was more than the men and horses he had on hand now. As a result, Fei Qian took care of him within a few days. Yu Fuluo suddenly felt that he did not have much confidence. Thinking of the time he had Yu Fuluo couldn't help but let out a long sigh in his heart due to the words he said when he met Fei Qian for the first time in the Beiqu camp...
Lust on pesticides, tease the little anchor...
Big anchors definitely don't like him either...
Then he formed a team with his younger brother to play blackmail, and then he was tricked. A group of people started to use the audio over there to curse...
Does drinking pesticides feel so good...
Completely incomprehensible...
Could it be that the author is really old and can no longer keep up with the times?
