Three Kingdoms

Chapter 974: Someone calculates someone plots

  Chapter 974 Someone Calculated Someone Conspired

Xideng Building is a wood-brick structure, and the walls are made of bricks, but most of the floor beams are made of wood. Not only are they painted with black paint, but they are also painted with red paint at the corners to outline some simple patterns. , looks dignified and atmospheric.

  The furnishings in the elegant room are also consistent with the mainstream habits of the Han Dynasty, simple but not simple.

  The black sandalwood table case has only a small cloud pattern painted with gold lacquer on the corner of the table, and the floor is covered with pure white reed mats, which are not only soft but also comfortable. On the table, there are a lot of delicious food and wine.

   There is an incense burner in the corner, and a wisp of green smoke curls up, exuding bursts of fragrant breath.

  But the three people in the house didn't care about these decorations at all, and they didn't care much about these delicious food and wine.

   "General Zhengxi..."

  I don't know who sighed softly.

This kind of feeling is not very good, as if the top laner obviously worked hard, and then achieved certain results, pushed to the high ground, and then looked back, his mid lane and bottom lane all collapsed, and his teammates were still swiping the screen to scold their mothers Single is not good enough, don't know how to work in a team...

   Who can blame this?

   Who can say this?

   "Since we are going to conquer the west, we can open a mansion..." A slightly older middle-aged man stroked his beard silently and said.

  The middle-aged man has a handsome appearance, long eyebrows and beard, and long sleeves, making him look very elegant.

   Jianya opened the government.

   Whether it is possible to establish a tooth and open a government is an important watershed for a local military profession.

  General Huxiong Zhonglang, although the scope of jurisdiction is superficially stated, but in fact, it often depends on whether the local institutions are able to cooperate. For example, if Fei Qian wants to mobilize the soldiers of Hexihe County, Wang Yi or Cui Jun will buy some face from time to time, but if Fei Qian sends the order to Youzhou, it is said that he wants to mobilize the troops of Gongsun Zan and Gongsun Du , then it’s probably a haha.

According to the system, General Huxiong Zhonglang has not many official subordinates. Generally, there are two officers and several lieutenants. Therefore, when Fei Qian arranged subordinates, he sometimes used local officials. Arranged, but in this way, sometimes these subordinate officials have to accept double identities. On the one hand, they are officials of Feiqian, and on the other hand, they may be constrained by other local officials.

  For example, Jia Qu back then.

  However, it is different now.

   "There are many Hunzhong Langs who have protected the Xiongzhong, but how many people will we get for conquering the West?" It was another young man who was speaking, and he was also a good-looking man, elegant and handsome.

  Since the Han Dynasty, there have been no less than 20 or 30 generals who have been awarded the Huxiong Zhonglang, but there are only a handful of generals who conquer the West, even fewer than the generals, hussars, and chariot generals.

  The reason for this phenomenon is mainly because the Han Dynasty has been peaceful for a long time.

Although there are many wars at the border, with ups and downs, most of the time it is relatively calm, especially after Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty expelled the Huns, there was no major war behavior, so it is like protecting the Xiong Zhonglang General, Colonel Hu Wuhuan, General Du Liao, etc. have become more important frontier military positions, and generals like Sifang have basically become empty positions.

  At this time, the generals in the Han Dynasty were still very few and distinguished. In many cases, there was only one general above Zhonglang.

  The Yellow Turbans were in chaos, and the three main generals sent by the central government to put down the chaos were all worshiping Zhonglang.

  The messy name of the general is a little bit later. At this point, a serious General Zhengxi is very precious.

The purpose of the middle-aged people and the young people talking about this matter is actually to tell the other person who is sitting in the private room, sitting on the main seat, but has been silent all the time. , started to get tricky.

   "So what about Zhengxi?" The person who looked like a nobleman in gorgeous clothes sitting in the first place continued to say after pondering for a long time, "We are not as good as Zhengxi when it comes to the battle, but here..."

The man who looked like a nobleman nodded outwards, lowered his voice and said: "...Zhengxi started when the duckweed was born, and he did all kinds of things. I have been thinking about it for a long time. Now that he enjoys a high position, it is nothing more than recruiting horses and cultivating horses. Tiandi, the school is running, brother Zixie has a lot of reputation in the school now, Brother Mengzhang has worked so hard, how can he give up easily?"

   "...Furthermore, a certain one has to be approved by the general of the chariot and cavalry. If there is any change..." Your young master slightly arched his hands to the east, showing respect, and said, "...the general will be sent to Baijing to come to assist!"

   This sentence is the most critical.

  After the young master said it, he also showed some complacency.

  General Zhengxi is certainly a high-ranking and powerful general, but what if it is compared to a chariot general?

  The middle-aged man and the young man glanced at each other, and saw that the figure who looked like a nobleman showed a look of swearing not to give up until he reached his goal, so after pondering for a while, they both nodded silently...

   "However, there is one more thing..." the middle-aged man said, "...I heard that the child...healed?"

Speaking of this matter, the man who looked like a nobleman twitched his mouth secretly, then put on a sad look, and said: "Brother of a certain clan... but God is jealous of talents! Sigh... After all, the clan brother is lingering I've been sick for ten months, and now I'm even skinny... oh..."

  The middle-aged man nodded with an "oh", and after pondering for a while, suddenly said softly: "The moon is shining brightly, so beautiful, such a beautiful woman, so beautiful, but so helpless..."

Hearing this, the young man raised his head to look at the middle-aged man, then quickly turned his head to look at the noble young master, then lowered his head, subconsciously picked up the knife for cutting meat, and lightly cut off a piece of burnt meat, waiting for the preparation When I put it in my mouth, I suddenly thought of something, and I felt a little disgusted, so I put down the meat burnt and knife, picked up the elephant chopsticks, picked up some dishes from the bean plate, put them in my mouth, and put them in my mouth again. Show an appearance of being intoxicated with food.

The nobleman turned his head to look at the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man casually raised his wine bar as a signal, and then said quietly: "The sky is clear these days, and it's a good time to watch the moon. If you stay for a few more days, it will be cloudy and rainy." Until then, the bright moon will not be seen..."

  Young Master frowned and said, "What do you think?"

  The middle-aged man smiled, raised the wine cup to the noble young master again, and said, "It's not what you want, it depends on what you want."

   Suddenly there was silence during the meeting.

  Young Master stared at the middle-aged man.

  The middle-aged man smiled slightly, maintaining the gesture of toasting.

  The young man on the side tilted his head slightly, and didn't even look at the two of them, as if he didn't hear or see anything.

   After a long time, the noble young master gritted his teeth and said: "Good! I know about this matter... But besides the wooden tablet, I will trouble the two of you..."

   "It's easy to say, easy to say..."

   "Naturally, naturally..."

  The three of them had a drink in silence, and then chatted for a while, and the man who looked like a nobleman left the table first. The middle-aged man and the young man sent the young master away, and after taking the young master away, the two returned to the private room and sat down.

   "...Brother Zixie," the young man thought for a while, and said, "Zi Ming is a man who is inexperienced and clumsy, flashy and greedy, not enough to accomplish anything..."

  The middle-aged man showed a mocking smile and said, "Does someone not know?"

  The young man didn't quite understand, and said, "Then why, brother Zixie..."

  The middle-aged man did not answer directly, but slowly picked up the chopsticks, began to eat and drink, and said after a long time: "Where there is no catch, how about a fertile land?"

  The young man opened his eyes wide and said, "...Brother Zixie means..."

  The middle-aged man shook his head, put the elephant chopsticks in front of his mouth, hissed, and then pointed to the dishes.

  The young man nodded knowingly, and stopped saying anything, but concentrated on eating and drinking with the middle-aged man...

  ………………

  Your young master wobbled on his horse and returned to his residence in Pingyang.

This is a large courtyard with three entrances. Although from the outside, you can only see some white walls and blue bricks around the walls, and the corners of several buildings protrude obliquely among the greenery. The two servants and two warriors standing can already explain some problems.

   Seeing the young master coming back, the servant at the door trotted forward, took the rein of the horse, helped the young master off the horse, and hurriedly greeted: "Open the door quickly, Mr. Chen Lang is back!"

  The servant behind the gate heard the sound and hurriedly opened the side door, ready to welcome the young master.

   Your son habitually opened his legs and was about to enter the door, but he stopped suddenly, turned his head slightly to look at the tightly locked front door, and at the two giants above the rich door...

   "...Mr. Chen...Mr. Chen?" The servant didn't know why the young master stopped, so he couldn't help asking softly in doubt.

  Your young master suddenly looked away, then smiled, and said in a disguised way: "There seems to be dust on the door, you must wipe it diligently..."

   "Only, only..."

The servant hurriedly agreed repeatedly, and then secretly glanced at the gate. On the gate, the red lacquer was shining brightly, which could be used to identify people's shadows. The bronze on the door knocker was also polished and shiny. Glittering, where is the dust coming from?

  But since Mr. Chen Lang said so, let’s do it again...

  Entered the side door, turned around the screen wall, and then entered the second entrance. After passing through the corridor, he arrived at the courtyard of the second entrance. A young man who was probably under twenty was holding a book in the hall and reading.

   Seeing the nobleman coming, the young man put down the scroll, sat down slightly from the table, cupped his hands, and said: "I have seen uncle..."

The noble young master put on a smiling face, sat down beside the table, and said kindly: "Yinzhi, they are all from my own family, why should I be so polite... Are you studying? By the way, why didn't you go to the palace today? "

  The young man, Wang Hei and Wang Yinzhi clasped his hands and replied, "Uncle, the school has a rest today."

The academy is also in accordance with the habit of the Han government officials, taking a bath once every five days. Of course, not everyone can enjoy such a bath. The wooden signs allowed, go down to Taoshan and go shopping in Pingyang, or buy, or eat, drink, or do something, but those who don’t study well, they can only stay in the academy honestly...

  Anyway, since ancient times in China, people who do not study well have no human rights to speak of. This is an unspoken rule recognized by everyone.

"Oh..." Your son patted his forehead and said, "...my nephew didn't tell me, I almost forgot...Since it is Muxiu, why bother to study hard here, you should have a good rest, the saint said, you need to relax... "

   "Wei." Since his uncle Wang Chen had said so, Wang Hei had no choice but to nod, put down the scroll in his hand, and let the servants put it away first.

  Your son Wang Chen smiled in satisfaction, then moved closer, and whispered: "...Nephew, the songstress that uncle gave you a few days ago... Are you satisfied?"

  Wang Hei was a little embarrassed, and nodded his head slightly, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

Wang Chen smiled more and more gently, "Nephew doesn't have to be like this, you need to know about human relations, it's the way of a sage... besides..." Halfway through speaking, Wang Chen suddenly stopped his smile, shook his head and sighed, "...Alas, now the old lady... Alas, brother Zidu also... oh..."

Wang Chen stretched out his hand and patted Wang Hei's shoulder, and said very sincerely: "...if it wasn't because of... being delayed, my nephew would be getting married now, so there would be no need for uncle to bother... But, sooner or later It is also good to spread branches and leaves... By the way, Mencius once said, "There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and it is the greatest to have no heirs. Shun married without telling, and it is also the case of having no heirs, and the gentleman thinks he still wants to tell." So there is no need to tell the old man about this matter. He Zidu is a brother, and besides, he is only a singer, and he is married informally. After all, this is a trivial matter, so there is no need to disturb the old man and Zidu brother. It is only right to let him rest and recover..."

  Wang Hei felt that there seemed to be some truth, and he was ashamed to speak out about it due to his young age, so he nodded.

Wang Chen smiled in satisfaction, then laughed, and drove Wang Hei to the backyard, saying, "A talented scholar sits in a lonely case, and a slim lady stays in an empty room. What a disgrace! Let's go, let's go, since we are learning Gong Muxiu, naturally caressing her fat, playing with red makeup, rubbing her ears and temples, playing the qin and harp, sitting here with someone, wasting a lot of time, wouldn't it be a pity? Let's go, let's go..."

  Wang Hei blushed, but after what Wang Chen said, he was a young man in full swing, so he was naturally a little moved, so he cupped his hands in embarrassment, said goodbye and went to the backyard.

  Wang Chen looked at Wang Heiyuan's back with a smile, waited until he couldn't see his clothes fluttering in the corridor, then slowly put away his smile, the corners of his eyes and mouth were pulled down, showing a cold gaze.

  It's a pity that although Pingyang is now prosperous, it is still a new building after all. Some of them are not as good as Chang'an Luoyang, and even Taiyuan. The number of top-ranking singers is also rare. It took a long time to find such a one. It can't be transferred from Taiyuan's home, otherwise it will be more or less known by God and clan brothers...

  Wang Chen bar smacked his mouth twice, feeling somewhat regretful in his heart. The singer who gave it to Wang Hei, he has personally inspected the goods, so he naturally knows how smooth and lovely the red dress is. Will it be Wang Hei's turn?

Humph.

  (end of this chapter)

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