"Li Jin? Also known as Tuizhi? Chen Liucheng City?" Fei Qian took the famous thorn and thought about it for a while. He really had no impression, but he still asked someone to invite him in.
In any case, it's a long way from Chenliu to here, and it's not easy at all. What's more, Cai Yong is also from Chenliu, so maybe something might happen.
Fei sneaked down to the lobby and stood at the courtyard gate. He only saw a scribe, about thirty years old, wearing a green and black robe with a square scarf on his head. There were traces of dust on the clothes. It was obvious that he was a scribe.
I came after a long journey but couldn't change my clothes. I was a little thin, with a long beard and bright eyes.
"Greetings to Zhonglang." Li Jin stepped forward, bowed his hands, and said, his tone neither urgent nor slow, with a slight charm, "I have long admired the name Zhonglang, and came from afar. I am eager to see you, but I haven't prepared any clothes. It's true.
Sin."
Fei Qian smiled, stretched out his hand and said: "Fei's meager name is of no importance... He has the demeanor of a master, so why should he care about a little dust? Please come in and sit down..."
Li Jin laughed loudly and thanked him again: "I am famous all over the world. I am so lucky to be invited by Ma Tayinshan and Fei Zhonglang! Zhonglang invites you first..."
The two of them showed some courtesy before entering the lobby.
Fei Qian first asked his attendants to serve tea, and after chatting for a few words about what he had seen on the road, he said, "I came here to retire. I wonder if I have any advice?"
"I dare not call you a disciple..." Li Jin cupped his hands and said, "I wonder what Fei Zhonglang has to say about the word 'fame'?"
"Fame?" Fei Qian repeated.
Li Jin nodded and said: "Exactly. Now that Zhonglang has conquered Yinshan, it is also the time when his fame is at its peak..."
"Name means Zhengye, Huangdi used it to correct the names of all things; Wangye means distant picture, and he stands on his feet and looks at it just as it is." Fei Qian didn't understand what Li Jin meant, so he gave a more orthodox answer.
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Li Jin smiled, nodded, and then said: "What Zhonglang said is absolutely true. Fame is what the world wants, but it can also be divided into three levels..."
"I would like to hear the details." Fei Qian understood that the drama was coming, so he sat upright and asked.
Li Jin didn't have any reason to shirk anything, so he said directly: "Those who are famous like me, although they are well-known, often have evil deeds. In the countryside, passers-by look at them with side eyes, fearing their names, voices, and heroic deeds."
Townships and counties are tyrannical; those with a medium reputation use fame and fortune in the hope of gaining power. Pursuing fame is like seeking power. Even if they are hidden in the mountains and forests, they still hope to be in the court one day; those with a high reputation should be like the sages of ancient times.
Cultivate your virtues and cultivate your conduct, and your reputation will be self-generated. Be humble and benevolent, and you will be a dignified gentleman."
Fei Qian was silent for a while, nodded, and said, "I would like to be taught."
Li Jin is talking about fame, but he is not talking about fame entirely. It just depends on the individual's ability to understand it.
Li Jin smiled slightly, then stroked his beard, glanced at Fei Qian, and said, "May I ask Zhonglang, what kind of fame do you want?"
Fei Qian's eyes moved and he did not directly answer Li Jin's question. Instead, he said with a smile: "Fame cannot be forced. A gentleman should be virtuous and follow the right path. Then he will have no worries."
After Li Jin heard this, he laughed loudly and said, "Zhonglang, if you really say this, disaster is imminent!"
"Why did you say that?" Fei Qian looked at Li Jin and asked.
Li Jin stood up, cupped his hands and said: "I originally thought that Zhonglang was both wise and brave, and he would make great achievements... Now it seems, it's just me... I just pretend that I have never been here... Farewell, farewell!"
Is it possible for this person to leave quickly without saying anything?
However, this is also a characteristic of the gentry literati in the Han Dynasty. It is said that they do not talk about speculation. In many cases, such plots as cutting off seats and severing relations were not only seen in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, but also extended to the gentry in the Han Dynasty. In expressing hatred,
The emotions are also relatively obvious, and the more famous people are, the more they have such complexes.
But this Li Jin is not a so-called celebrity. At least Fei Qian himself has never heard of such a famous character...
So, should we let him go like this, or should we try to retain him?
Fei Qian blinked, but still felt that he needed to be persuaded to stay. After all, on the one hand, he was still in the early stage of his creation, and on the other hand, although the name Li Jin was not very loud, he was a Chenliu person after all, and he might not be the same as Chenliu.
What is the connection between the gang members...
Anyway, if this Li Jin is just a sensationalist and exaggerating person, he can be coaxed for a while and then dismissed.
However, Li Jin was unwilling to give up. Seeing that Fei Qian was trying to stay, he continued to ask Fei Qian: "How much fame does Zhonglang want now?"
"This... the ancient sages should not be pursued, and the evil neighbors should not be desired. I should compromise and take him..." Fei Qian had no choice but to answer.
Unexpectedly, Li Jin still smiled and continued to walk out.
"...The husband should carry a Wu hook and travel thousands of miles to find a prince!"
Li Jin stopped, turned around, stared at Fei Qian for a moment, suddenly smiled, and said: "I didn't expect Zhonglang to be so cautious... Anyway..."
Li Jin straightened his clothes, then bowed solemnly to Fei Qian, and said: "I'm so rude... There is another matter, Wang Zhonglang Haihan... Someone is not from Chenliu... I am Xun Chen from Yingchuan...
…I’ve met Zhonglang!”
Wait, it’s not Li Jin, but Xun Chen?
What is this special situation?
Why did Xun Chen come here?
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At this moment, far away in Dongjun, Yanzhou, in Cao Cao's seat.
The small building remains the same, but the people are different.
Xi Zhicai turned his head and looked at the colorful peach blossoms in the courtyard. He suddenly turned back and shouted: "Did you come here like this? Where is the wine you promised to bring?"
Xun Yu, who was sitting opposite Xi Zhicai, was not affected by this pretentious guy at all. He still smiled gently and said, "What? Did you drink all the wine again?"
Xi Zhicai, or rather Guo Jia, sighed and said in a low mood: "It's too expensive, I can't afford it... Forget it, let's not talk about it... You come here, well, those at your house
Did the old man agree?"
There was a little coldness on Xun Yu's handsome face. After a moment of silence, he nodded slightly and said: "My uncle once said before his death... In the current national crisis, Yuan Yuan does not think about the country. He only acts arrogantly and cannot take on important responsibilities..."
Not long after Xun Shuang followed Liu Xie to Chang'an, he fell ill because of his old age and long journey, and he died of the illness not long after. Xun Yu went to Chang'an to receive Xun Shuang's coffin and reburied him in
In the Xun family cemetery, we naturally got some things that Xun Shuang left before his death...
Xun Shuang was dissatisfied with Dong Zhuo's rule, and couldn't bear to see Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu delaying taking steps to welcome the Han Emperor out of selfish motives. This ultimately led to Xun Shuang issuing an order to the entire Xun family in Yingchuan, not allowing any descendants of the Xun family to continue.
