Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 2612 Evolution, not my race

   Fei Qian sat in the hall, watching Wang Ying's figure go away, still with a smile on his face.

Pang Tong came around from the other side, stood at the entrance of the hall and looked at Wang Ying who was going away, then walked into the hall, bowed his hands and bowed, "My lord, this Wang's daughter... didn't mention any strategy, and also There is no targeted strategy, I’m afraid it’s…”

   Fei Qian nodded slightly.

  Although Wang Ying plucked up the courage and invited him to Taiyuan to handle related affairs, but when asked what to do or what preparations he had, he was tongue-tied and at a loss.

   This is not to say that Wang Ying is stupid, but that she has no experience in this area at all.

  If it is an ordinary person, it doesn't matter, but as a superior, if you don't have your own opinion, or don't know how to deal with it, then there are some problems.

  If you have no experience, you can learn and ask others for advice, but first you need to know who to ask for advice.

  Wang Ying found Fei Qian directly, showing her courageous side, but after finding Fei Qian, she did not have a corresponding strategy, which exposed her other side of lack of ability.

   "Look first..." Fei Qian waved his hands and said, "Always have to try. 』Huh, it can't be said that when he comes out, he will be in a perfect state like Brother Zhu. He needs to deal with little monsters to increase his experience points.

  It’s easy to criticize this arrogance from a high place, evaluate that self-righteousness, point out this matter, and dislike that one. It's really simple to say so, some people like it very much, but when it comes to what they really want to do, um...

   It still depends on what to do.

  Pang Tong thought for a while, then nodded. Anyway, there is Xun Chen in Pingyang, and Xun Chen also sent a letter describing some related situations, which shows that Xun Chen has also paid attention to this matter, so you just need to mention it to Xun Chen and ask him to pay attention to Wang Ying. In the situation over there, it is not impossible to stop providing certain assistance when necessary.

  So Pang Tong didn't say much, but focused on another matter. "My lord, there is news from the Yin Mountains, Yu Fuluo... will die soon..."

Fei Qian not only has eyeliners on Cao Cao's side, but also in many other places. These eyeliners have provided Fei Qian with a lot of information, some of which will be delivered directly to Fei Qian, and others are sent by Shangshu Pang Tong. Taiwan for processing, such as the intelligence of the Southern Huns in Yinshan.

   Fei Qian frowned slightly, then took the information delivered by Pang Tong, and looked up and down.

  The research and improvement of papermaking has brought many new changes.

  The original "Study Rich Five Carts", if all the wooden tablets and bamboo slips were changed into paper scrolls, I am afraid that one cart, or even half a cart, would be able to hold it.

The carrying capacity of knowledge has been greatly improved, and the speed of information circulation has also been accelerated. Just like before, if such information was to be delivered, it had to be simplified, or someone had to be sent with a thick volume of books and bamboo slips. …

  Fei Qian looked at it, shook his head and said with a smile, "This is really...not my race, its heart must be different..."

  Actually, the phrase "If you are not of my race, your heart must be different", in the Spring and Autumn Zuozhuan, it does not have the same meaning as that of later generations. The original intention was to say that the Chu people...

In the Spring and Autumn Period, Jin and Chu fought for hegemony, and the state of Lu was caught between the two overlords. Duke Cheng of Lu went to see Duke Jing of Jin, and was treated rudely. He was angry and planned to take refuge in the state of Chu. His heart must be different. Although Chu is big, it is not from my family, so is it willing to write me? 』The original meaning of this clan is very narrow. It is actually a clan of different surnames, not a clan of nations.

   Even earlier, the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties were not of the same family.

  From the tribal clan to the Chinese nation, the Chinese people have gone for thousands of years. In the Spring and Autumn Period, the country and the country gradually disappeared, and the title of "Zhu Xia" came into being, and it was not until the Han Dynasty that the collective name of "Han People" came into being.

  Therefore, what Fei Qian said at this time is not pure nationalism, and has nothing to do with blood relationship, but a point of view based on geography and politics.

   If it is Huaxia, it is Huaxia.

  The barbarians are barbarians.

  Although Chu came after Zhuan Xu and Zhu Rong, he lived in the south for a long time, eating rice, soup and fish, and was discriminated against by the princes of the Central Plains Ji, Jiang, and Zi. Even the descendants of the surnamed Ji, who are serious about the Eight Classics, and the king of Wu, the proper family of the Lu Kingdom, eventually abandoned rituals and music and switched to speaking the Yi language because of their barbaric lifestyle. They were also called barbarian beasts by the Central Plains.

  Perhaps because of this, Chinese people have a deep-rooted rejection of tattoos, not only because tattoos have become a means of punishment since the Spring and Autumn Period, but also because they have short shaved hair and tattoos all over their bodies, and they have always been representatives of "barbarians".

   It is mainly human concepts. Just because you were born in China, you must be a Chinese. To prevent those Chinese people from becoming "barbarians" in their hearts, at the same time, they were not born in barbarians, and they will always be barbarians...

  During the Spring and Autumn Period, the State of Lu looked at the State of Chu and thought that the State of Chu was a barbarian.

  In the late Warring States period, the Six Kingdoms looked at Qin and felt that Qin was a barbarian.

  Nowadays, when you look at Guanzhong in Shandong, don’t you think that Guanzhong is a barbarian, regarded as "the same vulgar as Rong and Di"?

   Fei Qian touched his beard, put the information aside, "We can't do this first." 』

  Pang Tong said: "If you don't do anything, the situation may get worse." 』

  The Southern Huns are not only the Southern Huns themselves, but also provide products for Feiqian’s animal husbandry industry and war horse breeding.

  So the large amount of internal loss of the Southern Huns will inevitably affect part of the animal husbandry industry chain in Feiqian.

   What Fei Qian needs to decide now is whether to take this risk.

  『The pre-Qin unified the country, and the six countries were especially vassals. Fei Qian said slowly, "The car is on the same track, and the book is on the same text... This is just a system. To make the system universal, it is still people." 』

  The Southern Huns were the first group of nomads to focus on enlightenment, so they must be cautious, because it is related to the entire enlightenment system.

Only after the "Han people" understand how to educate and have a successful case, the "Han people" will not reject education, will not find it troublesome to preach education, and will understand how to eliminate the boundary between "us" and "them" .

  If the means are too drastic, it will inevitably lead to some sequelae of enlightenment.

  Pang Tong stroked his chin, "If the Lord doesn't want to strike first, we can only let them do it themselves..."

"Do you have any idea? ’ Fei Qian asked.

  Pang Tong smiled, "Report to my lord, this Yu Fuluo...has two good sons..."

  ...(￣▽￣...

  Under the same sky, but different lives.

   Yu Fuluo is dying.

   Infighting on the grassland is actually no less than that in China.

  In other words, as long as creatures like humans gather together, if there are more people, there will be infighting.

Yu Fuluo hopes to pass on the Chanyu's position to the third prince, even though everyone knows that this Chanyu is like gold and brass compared with the Shanyu of the Huns back then. up.

   But after all, it is still a family business.

Is not it?

  The eldest prince noticed this, so when Yu Fuluo was seriously ill at the beginning and was unable to manage affairs, the eldest prince immediately had someone "transfer" the third prince to the royal court and send someone to "take care of him".

  Is there anything safer than keeping it under your own nose and staring at it? If it is transferred to other places and one of them is not taken care of, wouldn't it be a return to the mountain? Imprisoned in a place where his subordinates can see, nothing will go wrong.

  『King! kill him! He must be killed! In front of Liu Bao, the great prince of the Southern Xiongnu, a middle-aged man in a leather robe said in a deep voice, "I understand the kindness in the king's heart, like the sun in the sky, illuminating everything and benevolent everywhere... But the king, this Under the sunshine, there are evil wolves with malicious intentions...』

  The eldest prince Liu Bao pondered.

The middle-aged man tried to persuade him again, but Liu Bao still couldn't make up his mind, "I know you are doing it for my own good, but...but this thing, I can't do it... I, I can't do it, it's me after all. 's third brother...'

  『Your Majesty, you regard him as your brother, but he may not recognize this elder brother! The middle-aged man took a step forward, "If you don't make a decision sooner..."

  『Okay, that’s the way it is,』 Liu Bao stopped the middle-aged man’s persuasion, “I’ve read the scriptures of the sages, and the sages didn’t teach me the truth of killing my brothers... This thing, that’s it! 』

  The middle-aged man sighed, then lowered his head, "Follow the king's wishes. 』

  After coming out from Liu Bao's side, the middle-aged man walked slowly inside the royal court. After a while, someone suddenly followed him and asked in a low voice, "How is it?" 』

  『The eldest prince did not agree. ’ the middle-aged man replied.

  『Then what should we do? 』

  The middle-aged man turned his head slightly and looked in another direction, "Then it can only be... let him do it first..."

  In a corner of the royal court, the third prince of the Southern Huns sat quietly in a separate tent.

  For the brother of the third prince, the eldest prince Liu Bao still gave him enough preferential treatment. Living alone in a tent, there is no shortage of food and clothing, the cushions on the bed are well used, the food is all delicious, and the wine is enough. Perhaps the eldest prince thought that the third prince, who was drunk and dreaming of death, was the best third prince.

   Now inside the tent, there is a jar of Han family wine and two leather bags of kumiss.

   There is no need to talk about dried fruit and bacon.

   No matter how good the treatment is, he is still a prisoner.

  The food in the tent was kept cold, but the third prince didn't even think about touching it.

  In the past few years, the third prince has been forbearing and restrained, like a reckless and brainless martial artist, but in fact, he has long anticipated the current situation...

  If according to Yu Fuluo's wish, the throne must be passed on to the third prince. Yu Fuluo mentioned this to the third prince more than once, and the third prince himself knew it. He is staying here now, not because he is completely powerless to fight back, but because he wants to see who is on his side and who betrayed his father in the end.

   A traitor is an enemy.

   Even if this enemy may still have his own blood...

  Sitting here, what the third prince thought most about was not his own life or death, but the attitude of the Han people after the action.

  Perhaps the third prince has not yet realized what is the tragedy of a small country, but now he has to take into account the attitude of the Han people towards the Southern Huns.

  The Han people, this growing group, wanted to devour the Southern Huns.

   This is like the Huns devouring other small tribes on the grassland.

  The thing that Yu Fuluo often recalls with the third prince is that when the General Hussars was still weak, Yu Fuluo had a chance to kill Fei Qian in the east of the river...

   It seems to be a little bit worse.

  Every time Yu Fuluo spoke, he seemed to be sighing, or roaring in a low voice.

  At that time, it was the Southern Huns who had "strong soldiers and strong horses".

  Well, this "strong soldier and strong horse" is of course compared to Fei Qian at that time...

  Yu Fuluo said that at that time, he was scruples about the attitude of the Han people, and then he was fooled by Fei Qian. If at that time they were really ruthless, the Han Dynasty would not be able to control them at all!

   Then there is a series of early knowledge.

  But everyone knows it, and no one could have known it earlier. The only thing that could have known earlier was to step on the heads of the predecessors and pretend to know, just like the old Yu Fuluo stepped on the head of the young Yu Fuluo, cursing, how could he be so stupid back then? ? !

  Actually, it’s just a winner and a loser, that’s all.

   A helpless smile appeared on the corner of the third prince's mouth, and then he shook his head lightly.

   Regret is always the most useless emotion.

   can only focus on the present.

  Actually, when Yu Fuluo was still in good health, he also tried a little bit. Yes, he only dared to test the attitude of the Han people towards the heir. At that time, Huqi said that this was the matter of the Southern Huns...

  So the attitude of the Han people may be equivalent to no attitude.

   That's right, who would have anything special about a piece of meat?

   At most, it is considered whether it is used for barbecue or stewed soup.

  The moonlight shone down and reflected on the tent door, forming a gap.

  In the silence, some laughter came in.

  『King...sooner or later...kill...』

  The third prince frowned, then stood up resignedly, walked to the other side of the tent where the sound came from, and put his ears on the inner wall of the tent, the sound outside suddenly became clearer.

  『...Your Majesty has an order, as soon as your Majesty dies, kill him...』

  『This, what does this mean? 』

  『What else can this mean? 』

  『No, this is a real brother, really... Your Majesty really wants to do something? 』

  『What brother? There is only one wolf king among the wolves in the desert! When did you meet the Wolf King and his brothers? 』

  『This...this is also...』

  『But if the king really orders him to be killed, what shall we do? 』

  『What else can I do? Follow orders, do you still want to resist orders? That is the order of the king! 』

  『…』

  The third prince, who was standing on the edge of the tent and eavesdropping, had a buzzing head, and blood rushed to his head!

   After a while, there was no sound outside the tent, and the third prince staggered back to his original position and sat down, lowering his head, thinking about something...

  The two people who were discussing outside the tent just now hid in the shadows, and then glanced at each other, "How is it?" Can he hear it? 』

  『I don’t know...』Another person said, 『Maybe I heard it, or I may have fallen asleep, but I didn’t hear it...』

  『Then what should we do? How about saying it again tomorrow during the day? ’ said another.

  The person at the beginning wanted to slap the other person in the head, "You idiot, how can you talk about this every day? There are so many people during the day, wouldn't it be more troublesome if people saw and bumped into them? And if you say it a few more times, you won't doubt it? 』

   "Uh...I, I wouldn't suspect..." said another.

  『…』The man at the front was speechless, and after a while, he had an idea, “Let’s go to another place…”

  『Where are you going? ’ said another.

  『Stop talking nonsense, just keep up! 』

  The two walked in a certain direction under the cover of the shadow.

  The moon is dim.

   Everything is quiet.

  Suddenly, outside the tent where the third prince was under house arrest, the guarding soldiers yelled and asked something, and then there were a few short screams...

  The third prince was startled, and immediately felt certain, and then another chaos followed.

   Footsteps sounded outside, and then the tent was lifted.

  A tall figure walked in with a blood-stained saber in his hand, prostrated himself on the ground, "Your Majesty..."

  The third prince heard his familiar voice, but he couldn't see the expression of the man in the darkness clearly, "I, I'm not the king yet. 』

"No. You are now the king, we Shiwei people, the only king at the moment. 』The tall figure bowed there, with a resolute voice. On his body, there was a strong smell of blood, and there seemed to be a kind of madness all over his body.

  『My lord, we are from Shiwei! Shiwei people! The man said, "Those people betrayed us... Many people in Shiwei have forgotten their hometown, thinking that Handi is their home!" They, they are the traitors! 』

  The third prince clenched his fists.

Shanyu, the Great Khan of the Huns back then, started a huge empire with only a few hundred soldiers, but now his people, who have ten times or twenty times the number of troops at that time, only know how to be obedient, even He even lost his own customary language, and followed the Han people to pick up leftovers!

  Wearing a Han costume, holding a fan in his hand every day, the eldest prince who opens his mouth is like a person, but shuts his mouth is the Han family, does he still remember who his ancestors are? Have you touched the sword several times?

  If the eldest prince continues to lead the Southern Huns, perhaps, there will be no more Southern Huns in the future...

  『Your Majesty, don’t hesitate any longer…』 The tall figure took a step forward, approaching the third prince. I have heard that the eldest prince wants to kill you...』

  『Badu,』 the third prince raised his head, 『but he is my elder brother. 』

  『Yes, but he wants to kill you, that is the enemy, our enemy, the enemy of the entire Southern Huns, they! Betrayer! ’Badu replied, with a strong smell of blood in his voice.

  The third son's eyes flickered, and he stood up, "If we do something, many people will die, and innocent people will be implicated. 』

  『We will die if we don’t do anything! If you don't do it, there will be no Shan Yu from now on, only the dogs of the Han people! 』

  『We don’t have many people! 』

  『We don’t need many people, we will rush directly to the royal tent! They are off guard and we can succeed! 』

  The two answered questions very quickly.

  The third son let out a long breath, and then said, "One last question. Chinese..."

Badu said in a deep voice: "As long as we are fast enough and the matter is settled, what can the Han people do? At that time, we will pretend to be soft, and we can probably get away with it... If not, I will take someone to cover the third son and turn him upside down." ! 』

  (end of this chapter)