Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 373 Talking about tea, wine, and business

   "Nice view..."

  Although the Xinshui River is not as majestic as the Yellow River, it also has a unique scenery.

The blue sky, the white clouds, the green mountains and trees, the gurgling river, and the mountain mist come along the river, with the unique fresh breath of the mountains, and a little moist, which makes people's anxious emotions relax unconsciously down.

"... Surrounded by mountains and rivers, this place is really a good place for Fengshui. If you are buried here, you will be able to produce noble people. Feishang County has chosen a good place for yourself..." Yu Fuluo said, with some lightness The tone of voice seemed to be calmly talking about a very ordinary thing, just like a chat between friends, and there was no anger or other emotions in it.

Long-term exposure to the sun and wind has made Yu Fuluo's complexion similar to copper, and his figure is strong, but it is not the kind of appearance that is five big and three thick at a glance, but a little bit sturdy, with well-proportioned limbs , in terms of body shape, it is simply to enlarge Fei Qian a circle, and add some darker skin color, which is almost the same.

  Fuluo's appearance may be due to some mixed-race factors, high forehead, long eyebrows, deep-set eye sockets, square face, and a bit of Caucasian appearance.

According to Fei Qian's later generations, Yu Fuluo's appearance is at least as good as a positive role in an idol drama, and it is more than enough to be a healthy and handsome prince dark horse. But in the aesthetic view of the Han Dynasty today, this appearance is barbarian appearance, classified as ugly.

"Shan Yu is also proficient in alchemy?" Fei Qian pretended not to hear Yu Fu Luo's sarcasm, and at the same time he was quite amused. It would not be strange if a Han knew about these things, but a Hun would also be interested in it. I also understand these Fengshui techniques, so it is inevitable that it is somewhat unexpected.

The emergence and formation of Fengshui came from Hetu and Luoshu. Tracing back to its origin, it is inseparable from the hexagrams of the Book of Changes. Therefore, in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods, alchemists were already an independent school. Learning, but later on, many things in alchemy were plundered and swallowed by other schools. For example, the Book of Changes became a Confucian knowledge, alchemy became a Taoist skill, and today's alchemy is only left with yin and yang, witchcraft and so on. Things changed, and gradually fell from the position of being equal to Confucianism and Taoism.

  Yu Fuluo smiled and said, "I know a little bit." Fei Qian's failure to attack was like letting Yu Fuluo punch the empty space, and he had no choice but to continue.

Fei Qian pointed to the side of the table and said, "I don't know if Shan Yu likes to drink tea or alcohol, so I prepared some of both. The tea is a famous tea from the Han region, and the wine is the strong wine from the Northern region. May I ask which one do you want to choose?" "

  Yu Fuluo's eyes flickered, staring at the smiling Fei Qian, he was silent for a while, then suddenly leaned forward slightly, and said, "What if I choose both?"

"Tea can clear the stomach and intestines, eliminate stagnation, detoxify, and drink a bowl of tea, like a cool breeze passing through the sleeves, and the mind can be calm and nourishing; A bowl of wine is like a raging fire passing through the intestines, and the emotions can be aroused." Fei Qian paused, then looked at Yu Fuluo without showing any weakness, and said, "But if you drink the two together, it will be broken The tea spoiled the wine, and in the end there was nothing..."

  Yu Fuluo sat up straight slowly, and said, "Then I wonder if Fei Shangjun likes to drink tea or drink?"

   "I'm a Han Chinese, so I like to drink tea." Fei Qian took it for granted, seemingly without thinking, and at the same time answered in his heart, of course, sometimes he also drinks.

  Yu Fuluo still didn't say which one he would choose, but said: "Feishang County, you must know that there is no good tea in the Northland, only spirits..."

   "Isn't it just right? I have good tea, but Shan Yu..." Fei Qian smiled and said, "But I don't know if there is good wine..."

   "You may not have good tea in Feishang County." Yu Fuluo smiled and said, "You must know that if the tea bricks leave the box, they will be damp and rotted in a blink of an eye."

Fei Qian looked at the little bit of cold light on the mountain beside the Xinshui River, and said, "Well, thank you Shanyu for reminding me, I will definitely pack the tea bricks carefully to ensure that they will not be broken or smashed... But Shan Yu's wine also needs to be more careful, if the crock is broken, it will just flow out, and there will be nothing left."

Yu Fuluo also glanced at Xinshuihe Mountain, then quickly turned his gaze back, as if being stung by something, blinked, and said in a deep voice: "Even if the box is hard, it will be broken one day. "

Feiqian shook his head, and did not accept Yu Fuluo's words. Obviously, Yu Fuluo's willingness to sit down and talk had already shown that he was not willing to use force, and Yu Fuluo's little family fortune could not support it. Several tough battles.

The structure of the Xiongnu is to compete whose tribe is bigger, the big fish eat the small fish, and the small fish eat shrimp. If Yu Fuluo himself becomes bruised and crumbling, even those who remain in the Southern Xiongnu want to follow him, I am afraid they will stop step.

  Similar to Fei Qian's environment, Yu Fuluo needs to be more careful, cautious and cautious, and if he takes a wrong step, he will be far away from the road to return to the throne of the royal court. It's just that Yu Fuluo didn't know Fei Qian's trump card, but Fei Qian knew what Yu Fuluo wanted in the end.

  Fei Qian pointed to the tricolor flag flying above the Beiqu camp, and said, "Can Shanyu know the origin of my tricolor flag?"

  Yu Fuluo shook his head.

"I am not talented, thanks to the emperor's grace, I have three positions, one is the central court official title, the other is the county position, and the other..." Fei Qian stared at Yu Fuluo carefully, and the slightly changed expression on his face Putting it in his eyes, he said, "...he is the general who protects Xiong Zhonglang, and the post of Sima in other departments..."

Yu Fuluo's pupils shrank slightly. He always thought that Fei Qian was just a prefect, and he didn't pay much attention to other official positions, but this "General Huxiong Zhonglang" was like a heavy hammer. The sound rang in Fu Luo's heart.

  The Huxiong Zhonglang General of the Han Dynasty had great authority, and even General Du Liao was his general, commanding almost all the military soldiers in the North, which can be said to be a frontier important post.

Although Fei Qian is now only a Sima of the Huxiong Zhonglang General, but because the Han court has not set up an official to protect the Xiong Zhonglang General, if it is not for some people directly sent from the central government in the future, Fei Qian It is equivalent to being the current number one contender for Huxiong Zhonglang.

Yu Fuluo was silent for a while and said: "So, Feishang County, um... what should I call this?" On the upside, Yu Fuluo has never seen a Han Chinese hold so many official positions at the same time, and I really don't like it. It would be better to know how to call Fei Qian.

   "Let's call me Shang Sheriff, haha, but I am now Shang Sheriff..." Fei Qian laughed, as if telling a joke, "...just like Shan Yu's Shan Yu..."

  Yu Fuluo frowned, and asked solemnly: "What does Fei Shangjun mean by this?"

  Fei Qian also restrained his smile, and said with a serious face: "That's what I mean."

  Yu Fuluo was silent for a long time, and then said: "In that case, Feishang County, return my people to me first."

   "It's not impossible to return it to you, but..." Fei Qian said slowly, "...the last time I delivered the goods, twenty people died, and four vehicles and horses were lost..."

   "Thirty horses." Yu Fuluo said firmly.

   Feiqian shook his head, the exchange value was too much for him, "Sixty horses."

  Yu Fuluo pondered for a while and said, and said word by word: "most, many, four, ten."

   Fei Qian pondered for a while, then picked up the tea bowl.

  Yu Fuluo also picked up the wine bowl.

  The two looked at each other and smiled, gestured to each other, and drank it down...

   Recently, in response to the call of the central government, Liu Bei also held a meeting of criticism and self-criticism at the top level...

   Guan Yu: I criticize Zhang Fei. Although he cares about the food and clothing of the soldiers, he usually speaks in a rough voice and looks fierce, which is not conducive to the unity of the grassroots;

   Zhang Fei: I want to criticize Zhao Yun, who often single-handedly rushes to kill the enemy. Although he has made great achievements in battle, he is too individualistic;

   Zhao Yun: I want to criticize Guan Yu. Your red rabbit horse was given by Cao Cao, and it is an over-allocation, which violates the management method of official horses.

   Guan Yu: Damn, can you **** play?

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   Since then, Zhao Yun has not been reused...

  (end of this chapter)