Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 313 can do

  However, Lu Bu insisted that he had nothing on his mind. Fei Qian and Zhang Liao refused to speak up when they saw him.

  Bingzhou is poor, Bingzhou has few people, Bingzhou has small land, and Bingzhou has deep ethnic conflicts...

   These Fijians all know, but Bingzhou has an advantage over any other state, that is, there are fewer gentry in Bingzhou! After many years of border wars, many gentry continued to move inland, so the gentry in Bingzhou looked north and became less and less.

Fei Qian said: "When I first came to Jingxiang from Luoyang, I also thought that relying on Jingxiang's rich land and numerous outstanding gentry, they could always find their place and express their ambitions, but when I really arrived in Jingxiang Only then did I realize that many things can be done if I don’t think about them, and others need to think about them…”

   "Although Bingzhou is barren, it is relatively simple..." Fei Qian said.

Everyone has their own ideas, but what they also like to do the most is to put their own ideas on other people's heads, telling you that you can't do this here, you have to do this, you have to do that, it's like layer upon layer The coiled spider silk is very annoying, and finally binds your fists and feet.

Seeing that Feiqian was determined to go to Bingzhou, Lu Bu didn't say anything else, but slapped his thigh, stood up and stomped to get a ring-shoulder knife, put it on Feiqian's desk, and said: " This is a saber used by a certain person in Bingzhou, and I gave it to my virtuous brother. When I went to Wuyuan, Yunzhong, Yanmen, Shuofang and other places, I, Lu Bu Lu Fengxian, still have some reputation..."

After Lu Bu finished speaking, without waiting for Fei Qian to express his gratitude, he ran back to fetch a few jugs of wine and said, "Since Ziyuan's intention to go has been decided, let's practice it today! Come, one person, one jug, drink After finishing, there is more! Haha..." After finishing speaking, he took the lead in drinking, making it clear that he would not stop until he was drunk today.

  Fei Qian was a little helpless. Although it was a surprise to get a Lv Bu sword, why did he have to drink with Lv Bu every time he wanted to leave Luoyang?

Zhang Liao also smiled, came over with a bowl of wine, touched Fei Qian, and said, "Bo Ping is away leading the army, or else he will come to practice for you, and Ziyuan is going to Bingzhou. "

   Yes, drink it.

  Although Lu Bu spoke tough, he was obviously still worried. He said he practiced it for Fei Qian. In fact, he poured it the most. After a while, he was already a little drunk...

Suddenly, Lu Bu patted the table lightly with his hand, and sang a song. His rough voice was rich and clear, but it seemed to use the dialect of the Bingzhou generation. Although Fei Qian thought the singing was not bad, But I couldn't understand a single word.

  Zhang Liao approached, and secretly said: "Wen Hou probably has someone he likes... This song is a local love song in Jiuyuan..."

   Lu Bu? Favorite person? Diao Chan?

   Fei Qian was taken aback, there really is Diao Chan? I thought there was no such person! Do you want to remind Lu Bu? After all, no matter what Lu Bu said, he was still very good to himself.

   But in case it is said, let’s not say whether Lu Bu will listen or not, I can’t explain it by myself…

   Lu Bu has not said a single word until now!

  After thinking about it, Fei Qian and Zhang Liao said quietly: "Brother Wen Yuan, if you have a chance, I'd better persuade Wen Hou... After all, with the current status of Wen Hou, there are not many women who can make such a difficult situation..."

  Zhang Liao froze, and nodded silently.

  Lu Buha, there is only so much I can do, but even if you and Diao Chan are really good at it, apart from adding a new infamy, it seems, um, probably, it’s okay...

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Cai Yan walked into the study with a stack of papers in his arms, put the papers in his arms on Cai Yong's desk, and said, "My lord father, that's all I can remember about the topography of Bingzhou... It's all my fault." Junior brother, packed up the slips and took them away..."

  Cai Yong ignored Cai Yan's complaints, but put down his pen, picked up the paper, flipped through it, and said, "There will be no Zhongping after four years?"

Cai Yan let out a "hmm", then turned to Cai Yong's side, stretched out his head to look at what his father was writing curiously, and replied: "It seems that Zhongping hasn't reported it after four years...My lord , are you writing a memorial?"

  Cai Yong looked at the topography of Bingzhou written silently by Cai Yan, and responded casually: "Yes, Ziyuan's assimilation strategy has some merits. My father wants to write it down and report it to the court..."

   Cai Yan looked at Cai Yong's half-written memorial, frowned, and said hesitantly, "Father, who is this memorial... for?"

   "Of course it is written to the sky..." Cai Yong said halfway, but suddenly raised his head and was stunned.

  If it is for the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven is only ten years old, so whether he can understand it or not is a question of whether this memorial can reach the Son of Heaven.

  If it was for Dong Zhuo, Dong Zhuo would understand it without any problem, but now that he is the prime minister, would Dong Zhuo be interested in this memorial? Obviously not, after all, nothing is as big as moving the capital right now.

   So who is it for?

After much deliberation, Cai Yong still sighed slightly, picked up his pen and continued writing, and then said slowly: "When I finish writing, you copy this memorial, and send someone along with the topography of Bingzhou. Give it to Ziyuan..."

"Oh." Cai Yan responded, and didn't wait for Cai Yong to finish writing, but went to the side, pulled a piece of paper, picked up a fine brush, dipped it in the ink pool twice, and just saw it Cai Yong's memorial was written silently like this...

Cai Yong's writing is vigorous and powerful. Although his writing is not slow, he still has to think about the choice of words, so he can't write faster; in comparison, Cai Yan's writing is fast , although fast, but the words are elegant and delicate, revealing a spirit of agility...

   After Cai Yan wrote a paragraph, he ran to Cai Yong to have a look, and then came back to continue writing silently. In the end, the two of them finished writing together in almost the same time.

  Cai Yong chuckled and asked, "Yan'er, have you finished writing too? You didn't even read what I wrote in the last paragraph."

  Cai Yan wrinkled his nose, and said disdainfully: "The last paragraph of each memorial is almost the same, so don't read it. Well, if you don't believe me, father, look for yourself. Is there any difference?"

Cai Yong came over and took a look, and found that except for a few different words, there was no big difference in meaning or overall cohesion, so he couldn't help twirling his beard, and laughed loudly: "My son is really smart. , it’s almost the same!”

   "That's natural!" Cai Yan was also happy to be praised by her father, and smiled sweetly.

  Cai Yong smiled, but he let out a long sigh in his heart, Son of Heaven, there is only so much I can do, although you may not be able to see this memorial, but as a courtier, you still have to write it...

   Cao Cao entered the city and sat on the White Gate Tower with Liu Xuande. All the soldiers tied Lu Bu into a ball with ropes and brought them up together.

   Lu Bu shouted: You attack me because of your numbers, what kind of heroes are you?

   Liu Bei sneered: When dealing with a despicable villain like you, why bother to follow the rules of the world.

   Zhang Feibao stared: Big brother, let me kill this despicable villain to pay homage to the spirit of the soldier who died in battle.

   Cao Cao waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet: Lu Fengxian, as long as you hand over the chrysanthemum book, I will spare you.

   Lu Bu sneered, "What's so difficult about getting the Chrysanthemum Collection?" I'm afraid that everyone will not dare to practice.

   Cao Cao laughed: There is nothing in this world that I, Cao Mengde, dare not do.

   Cao Ren took the treasure book from Lu Bu's bag, and saw eight large characters written on the title page: If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace.

  (end of this chapter)