Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 198 Night Thoughts

  Chang Lin was planning to go north to avoid disaster. He originally planned to go to Shangdang to join a relative, but he also said that he hadn't contacted him for many years, and he didn't know how that relative was doing recently.

It happened that Fei Qian remembered that Cui Jun seemed to have said that he would serve as the prefect of Xihe County, so he simply took a pen and paper, wrote a general letter of introduction, and handed it to Chang Lin. If Chang Lin could not find relatives in Shangdang , and there is also Xihe who can temporarily settle down.

After all, as long as they were nobles in the Han Dynasty, they had mastered some knowledge, and they could do something about civil affairs. Therefore, Fei Qian was not worried that after recommending Chang Lin to Cui Jun, he would embarrass Cui Jun, maybe Cui Jun It's too late to be happy!

Xihe County is located on the border of the Han Dynasty, and has had some conflicts with Xianbei all the year round. Many gentry moved out of Xihe because of the unstable environment, so new gentry came to Xihe. At least in terms of civil affairs, it can also share and lighten some government affairs for Cui Jun, so Strictly speaking, Cui Jun may need to thank Fei Qian for his talent.

  Chang Lin was naturally overjoyed. After thanking him repeatedly, he left and went back to prepare for tomorrow's itinerary.

  After Feiqian sent Chang Lin away, he sat in the tent by himself, thinking about it, and still had some confusion in his heart.

Think about Zhuge Kongming’s nickname—Wolong, whether it’s in words or in the ears of others, it’s so cool and upscale; and the name of the black boy Pang Tong is also good—Fengchu, although it’s a small Phoenix , but after all, it is also one of the four ancient spirit beasts. When I heard it, I felt a little aura rushing towards my face, but...

  But why did you give me the title of Yin Kun?

  Hidden Kun?

   Why does it feel a little awkward!

   Trouble, if the lisp guy's mouth is crooked, it won't sound good...

   The corners of Fei Qian's eyes twitched involuntarily.

Look at Kong Ming's dragon, which swallows clouds and fog, rains and prays for blessings, can hide and appear, and Pang Tong's is a phoenix, with six images and nine buds, colorful and ready, and eight winds, both of which are cattle. and I?

   It’s a big whale hiding in the deep sea. Its greatest ability is to occasionally come out of the water and spit out bubbles. Thinking about it this way is really…

   Could it be that Mr. Shui Jing said that I have the potential to become a salted fish?

...

  But I really haven't met Mr. Shui Jing many times, why does Mr. Shui Jing praise me so much? You must know that in the Han Dynasty, this road basically relied on walking, and fame basically relied on roaring. Now that Mr. Shui Jing roars like this, although the name is not very ideal, it can be regarded as a little famous anyway.

  Mr. Shui Jing is Sima, Hanoi also has a Sima, these two Sima...

  But now that Sima's second child should still be a brat.

Feiqian's thoughts drifted far away. From being at a loss in the Han Dynasty at the beginning, to now slowly integrating into the great Han Dynasty, he doesn't know whether these characters and things in the Han Dynasty are changing him, or whether he will change the whole Han Dynasty. North Korea, maybe both…

The night is slowly coming, tired for many days and soaked in hot springs, although Fei Qian is mentally a little excited because he learned that he has a new name, but physically exhausted all the time He was trying to touch Fei Qian's upper and lower eyelids, but in the end Fei Qian still couldn't resist the Sandman whispering in his ear, and fell into a deep sleep.

  Fei Qian sleeps peacefully, but Huang Zhong and Huang Chengcheng are going to take turns to watch the night. Huang Cheng respects Huang Zhong, so under normal circumstances, he chooses the second half of the night, which is relatively tiring, and makes Huang Zhong a relatively better first half of the night.

In fact, no matter whether it is the first half of the night or the second half of the night, it is more fortunate to be on duty at night, but people who are on duty in the second half of the night have to get up after sleeping until midnight, and they have to go through the coldest time at three or four o'clock, so compared with the first half of the night. That said, it will be much worse in terms of comfort.

  Huang Zhong touched the records in his arms. The closer he got to Luoyang, the more complicated his mood became. He hoped that a doctor who was good at treating this disease could be found in Luoyang City, but he was also afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. He was very conflicted.

   It turns out that Huang Zhong not only has this son now, but also had a son and a daughter before, but the **** damned God took back that fragile little life early...

   After finally getting this kid to live, he contracted the disease of wind-cold lung and cough. Over the years, Huang Zhong not only spent all his family's savings, but even his own heart was almost broken.

...

  Huang Zhong searched for a long time before he found a doctor to prescribe a prescription for his son, but he didn't know if the treatment period was delayed, which caused the condition to continue to this day.

  At that time, the frustration of not knowing what to do with all the strength in his body at that time, and the sense of anger that he had no choice but to vent, led to Huang Zhong's not very good impression of the gentry all the time.

  However, Fei Qian seems to be an exception, breaking some of Huang Zhong's prejudice against the nobles.

  Huang Zhong glanced at Fei Qian, who was sleeping soundly lying on the hay beside him. He was really not bad for the son-in-law of the head of the Huang family. Mr. Shui Jing actually called it Yin Kun, and it seems that Shui Jing obviously valued him a lot.

  The patriarch of the Huang family, Huang Gonghui, chose this man as his son-in-law. It has to be said that he has a unique vision. Some of Fei Qian's behaviors are indeed different from those of other gentry families.

Fei Qian and Fei Ziyuan first studied under Cai Bojie, and later learned from Pang Degong. If you say that you don’t understand Confucian classics, few people will believe it, but Fei Qian can not only chat well with the children of the gentry, but even the big characters around him. A good soldier can also joke...

  Although it wasn’t always pampered and pampered before, and I didn’t tire of food, I didn’t tire of food, but sometimes I missed the post on the way, and the coarse grain rice cooked in the field marched, at most, I frown slightly, but I can still eat it...

  Huang Zhong could see from Fei Qian that he had some qualities of the Mohists. Is it because of the relationship between Huang Gong, the head of the Huang family? At least Huang Zhong is rarely seen in other gentry children.

  Especially this way, although Huang Zhong didn't meet directly in the hall, even standing in the corridor, he could still feel the arrogance of the Yuan family, the number one noble family in the world, unintentionally exuding the arrogance of no one else...

   And in Suanzao with my own eyes, I saw the famous princes in the weekdays, but they were making noise under the altar like a country fool...

  Besides, today on the mountain, Huang Zhong felt a little chilled by the fact that the world-renowned family that Fei Qian said was unwilling to accept the emperor's edict would play tricks.

  Is this the aristocratic family who replaced the herdsmen of the Son of Heaven?

  How can such an aristocratic family and noble family allow the head of Guizhou to live a stable life?

  Huang Zhong couldn't help thinking, if there were more gentry like Fei Qian in this world who were more willing to stick to the people, maybe we people would be able to live better?

   Discuss the root cause of Guan Erlao’s shot:

   It turned out that Pang De pretended to drag the sword, but hung the sword on the saddle, secretly pulled the carved bow, put on the arrow, and shot at the future.

   Guan Ping's eyes were quick, seeing Pang De pulling his bow, he shouted: "The thief will stop shooting cold arrows!"

   Guan Gong hurriedly [opened his eyes] when he looked, the arrow arrived early at the sound of the bowstring; he couldn't dodge it in time, and hit his left arm...

  (end of this chapter)