Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 503 pretending to be confused

   "A husband is virtuous, unworthy, wise, stupid, brave, cowardly, benevolent, and righteous. There are differences. They can be abused, they can be closed, they can be advanced, they can be retreated, they can be humble, they can be precious, and do nothing to shepherd them."

  All these things are understood, but now Zhen He can't see through.

  How to characterize the young man in front of him?

   Zhenhe felt that it seemed very complicated for a while...

  The person in front of him is only in his early twenties. If he puts himself in the shoes of a twenty-year-old and takes over such a business, well, he should, probably, maybe he can do about the same...

   But in dealing with political affairs, there may be many means.

   Wisdom can sometimes be accumulated without relying on age, but the principle of doing things often requires the accumulation of age.

   Now that Zhen He is over forty years old, his competitive heart has weakened a lot, and his views on some things are the same as his age, and he is no longer confused.

Now he is no longer lamenting the injustice of the world and the untimely life like when he was young. His perspective on many things is getting wider and wider, and he sees farther and farther, but when he starts to do it, he always starts from the side , starting from the details.

  So although I have seen it before and found some other people on the sidelines, I still want to know how Fei Qian handles and treats it, so I came to Fei Qian with a wooden sign.

Zhen He, or Jia Xu, looked at Fei Qian and said, "Since Pan Geng moved away, he lived in peace, and built a great life. However, people are greedy for loans, and Jingzhao shakes. This plan was originally proposed by Zhonglang. I don't know." Do you have a good plan?" Jia Xu didn't mention the bad money at all, he just talked about this wooden sign, because he also knew that bad money can't be obtained by Fei Qian alone, but like Fei Qian All bartering, although avoiding the damage of bad money, also has great limitations.

  Fei Qian fumbled for the wooden sign. This wooden sign was like a milestone. Perhaps since the dedication of this wooden sign, he himself has changed from an angry sheep to a greedy wolf...

Feiqian smiled, put down the wooden sign lightly, and said: "Since Ziyu has come, he should see for himself. Now I am helpless. There is only Wuzonghuobao, who is mediocre in life. The style of the people's morality will last forever. One heart." Fei Qian still doesn't know that the person sitting in front of him is Jia Xu, but after all, his current status is completely different from when he was in Luoyang, and Jia Xu only said that he is a Prime Minister Cao Cao on the surface. In terms of official position, he is a little lower than Fei Qian...

  So Fei Qian didn't really want to talk about it in detail, so he just used clichés.

  Actually, even if Fei Qian wanted to answer, it was not very easy to answer.

The move of Pan Geng mentioned by Zhenhe seems to be referring to Dong Zhuo’s move of the capital on the surface, but in fact Feiqian is not in the prefecture of Shangjun now, but also belongs to the scope of “relocation”, so this should make Feiqian How to say?

  Besides, if he really came up with some solutions, it would be tantamount to admitting that he already had a plan when he first offered this wooden plaque?

  If there is a way, why didn't you say it earlier?

   Is it intentional to stand and watch the excitement?

hehe…

Fei Qian looked at this middle-aged scribe with three strands of long beard, he looked a little thin, and his slender eyebrows and eyes were narrowed like a line, making it impossible to see the eyeballs clearly, let alone observe. It's in his eyes.

  The skin is slightly dark, but it doesn't seem to be formed by being exposed to the sun every day, it is mostly just natural. The fingers are long and slender, with obvious joints, but there are no calluses formed between the palm and the finger joints from practicing weapons, so it is probably no problem with the clerical staff.

   Talking from the previous greetings, the performance was quite decent, not too much, but every sentence, as if every sentence was uttered after hovering between the chest and abdomen for a long time.

  But such a steady civil official should be fighting fires in Chang'an and saving all kinds of distressed situations. How could he have time to come here leisurely?

   Zhen and…

…

   Could it be that Jia Xu?

  This, Fei Qian looked at Zhen He silently, as if an alarm had sounded in his mind, and immediately raised the highest alert level.

   "I don't know where Ziyu's ancestral home is?" Fei Qian asked casually.

  Jia Xu arched his hands and said solemnly: "The ancestral home of the lower official is Jizhou."

Jizhou, just make fun of me. Although there is a rich family with the surname Zhen in Jizhou, but the accent is tasteless. He knows what is a thief and a ghost, and what is a slapstick, and a muscle thief and a greedy wolf What does it mean?

   "Hey..." Fei Qian smiled slightly, probably already confirmed it in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

It's just that now that I recognize it, if Jia Xu goes back and twists his mouth, well, then he can't just use stereotypes to fool him, at least he has to show his sincerity, and he must use the pattern that smart people are used to when dealing with smart people and way...

"Zi Yu, the astonishing talents in the imperial court are ten times that of mine, and I dare not speak out to mislead the court. Xiangguo and Chang Shi don't think that my age is too small, and I have the heart to accept the opinions of a hundred schools of thought. I am invincible Fearful, but the words are clumsy, and the words may not convey the meaning, if Ziyu doesn't dislike Meng Lang, why not come with me and have a look?" Fei Qian stood up and invited.

  Jia Xu also stood up, cupped his hands and said, "It's so annoying Zhonglang!"

Smart people often maintain a skeptical attitude towards other people's words. Even if they listen to it, they will probably think it over and over again. They will never believe anything lightly. In front of most things, they are used to seeing and listening by themselves. to judge.

On the one hand, Fei Qian did this to show that he is frank and open, and has no secrets, so as to fundamentally remove all hotbeds of doubt that may arise; There is opposition, everything is easy to say...

But more importantly, Fei Qian believes that even if Jia Xu takes away all the methods he is promoting in Pingyang, it will not be able to be implemented in Chang'an. Policy is always time-sensitive and regional. It's not that if one, one, two, two are clearly stated, there can be no deviation at all.

  The same regulations and decrees can be implemented unimpeded in Pingyang, but in Chang'an, hehe...

  Fei Qian took Jia Xu out of the Pingyang County Office, and walked along the Central Avenue to the east of the city.

   After more than a month of non-stop sorting and renovation, Pingyang City already has a preliminary appearance.

  The broken masonry on the main street was replaced. Although it was not absolutely smooth, it was more than ten times better than the dirt road outside the city. The sides of the street were first cleared and built, and some houses were built, and now some people are gradually moving in.

  Jia Xu suddenly pointed to the densely woven bamboo railing beside him and asked, "What is this thing for? Why is it so common in the city?"

   It's hot, the high temperature is above 37 degrees, and it's been going on for several days...

   The point is that it seems to be going on for a few more days...

   What about the promised rain?

   What about the typhoon?

   What about cooling down?

   The author raised his hand to ask God, God said that the place is not under my control...

   Ask Laojun, Laojun said that it is pure and naturally cool...

   Ask the Buddha, the Buddha said that Ah San is very annoying recently, and he has no time to take care of you...

  (end of this chapter)