Three Kingdoms

Outside Xiangyang City, beside the ancient road, under the leaves of the bamboo forest, on the white grass mat.

The five people from Lushan gathered together again, but Pang Tong was a little unhappy.

It’s no wonder that Fei Qian was originally alone, and then Pang Tong and others got together. Although they sometimes made harmless jokes, sometimes they also gambled on certain issues...

A silver bean at most. Even the poorer Xu Shu didn't pay much attention to this amount of money. Therefore, what matters in their eyes is winning or losing, the level of vision, and the accuracy of judgment, not that point. Luck.

But now, it is obvious that Pang Tong will be alone.

Therefore, Pang Tong was not in much mood to answer Fei Qian's questions. The main reason was that these matters had been discussed before Fei Qian came back, so in fact, Xu Shu and the other three knew the results of the discussion, and Pang Tong was too lazy to explain it again. As soon as I repeated it, even if Pang Tong didn't tell him, Xu Shu and the other three would tell it when they arrived in Bingzhou...

So Pang Tong said lazily: "Is it north of Bingzhou... Anyway, that's it..."

"..." Fei Qian was still a little unwilling to give up and continued to ask, "...What about the south?"

Pang Tong squinted his eyes slightly, shook his head and said: "...to the south...that's it anyway..."

"..." Fei Qian was silent for a while, nodded, and said, "I understand."

Pang Tong, Xu Shu and others all showed a smile that everyone understood and understood. Well, it's better to be like this, it will save more trouble...

Otherwise, if you find someone who can't move his head very fast, and can't tell the priorities after talking for a long time, how can we still have fun together?

There are many kinds of things, some can be said but not done, and some can be done but not said.

The barbarians in the north are obviously the kind who can talk but not do...

Further north from Yinshan Mountain is the endless northern desert. Although it is not completely a desert terrain, the water source, rainfall, and overall climate are not suitable for the current Han Dynasty technology and labor force, except for a few oases suitable for grazing. It is a worthless land for people to migrate and live in. I am afraid that no one will have any interest in that piece of land.

Therefore, the most we can do is expand under the Yin Mountains and rely on the old Great Wall left over from the pre-Qin Dynasty for defense, and that's as far as it goes. Of course, you still have to shout as loud as you want in terms of slogans, but if you really cross the Yinshan Mountains and break into the desert, I really feel that the pace of death is not fast enough...

On the other hand, the south side of Bingzhou can do things that cannot be said.

The world is going to be in chaos, yes, basically everyone with intelligence can see such signs. The authority of the royal family continues to decline, and the weight of local governments continues to increase. This result will inevitably lead to conflicts with each other, and eventually it becomes the Zhou Dynasty model, and then it becomes the Warring States model. This is a lesson learned from the past, and it is not very difficult to understand. things.

But this matter, it would be nice to know it, but it cannot be said.

Not to mention that Pang's admiration was Huang Lao's studies. Under Lu Mountain, in the wooden house, some of them had learned from Pang Gongyou to some extent. Although Pang Gong did not explicitly state that these people were his disciples, in fact everyone I think so. Even when the Pang clan members came, they brought some daily necessities to Pang Tong. For daily needs, they would not forget to bring some to other people.

So outside, these people must also consciously safeguard Pang Gong's reputation.

Therefore, the world is in chaos at every turn, and the calculation of the emperor is about to begin. If this spreads out, it will be really...

At this stage, even Er Yuan is thinking in his heart, but still dare not say it with his mouth. It was not until Emperor Xian was bullied that he really lacked the dignity of the Han family. Yuan Shu in history took it a step further and was immediately attacked by a group of people before officially proclaiming himself emperor. Of course, in fact, the princes at that time were not completely It is to overstep this matter...

Therefore, it can be done, but absolutely cannot be said.

Especially if you say something about causing chaos in the world in front of a member of the imperial court, do you believe that he will be immediately arrested and treated as a yellow turban thief? The world was in chaos. It was the three Yellow Turban brothers who first said that the sky was dead. Such political errors of principle were naturally impossible to make.

Fei Qian's previous questioning was actually to take this opportunity to probe into the nobles' inner attitudes towards the current government. It turned out that the dignity of the Han family was actually quite deeply ingrained.

Therefore, Fei Qian said, I understand.

Therefore, Fei Qian is here to protect his family and country.

Therefore, what Fei Qian did was to maintain the status of the Han Dynasty.

Therefore, the banner of righteousness held high by Fei Qian to regain the old land and guard the frontier must not be defeated...

At least, it must be so in name.

Fei Qian picked up the wine glass in front of him and said, "I'm inexplicably grateful for your kindness, and I just take this wine as a tribute!" After saying that, he gestured to everyone and drank it all in one gulp.

After everyone had finished drinking and the attendants replenished their drinks, Fei Qian said again: "The friendship between Lushan and Lushan is engraved with great concentration. You may have different positions, but you are friends for life. There is no distinction between superior and inferior. This wine is a tribute to our friendship." !”

For the second glass of wine, everyone raised their glasses and drank together.

Fei Qian picked up the third glass of wine and said to Pang Tong: "We are going to different places in the sky. I don't know when we will return... I wish Shiyuan can flap his wings as soon as possible and sing for nine days!"

Pang Tong laughed, picked up the wine glass, and said, "Okay!" After that, he drank it all in one gulp.

Pang Tong put down his wine glass, stood up unsteadily, flicked his sleeves, and chanted as he walked:

"The four peons are peng-peng, and the eight luan are clanging.

"The four harems are racing, the eight roosters are dancing.

"Zhongshan went to Qi, and Shi Xun returned.

"Ji Fu's recitation is like a breeze.

"Zhongshan will always cherish his heart to comfort him..."

While walking and singing, maybe he felt that his interest had run out, or maybe he didn't want Fei Qian and others to see his sad state, but Pang Tong didn't even look back, he walked back while singing, and then climbed into the Pang family's oxcart. Then he asked his servants to turn around and return to Jingxiang.

Fei Qian knew the meaning of Pang Tong's excerpted lyrics and understood its meaning. He stood up, raised his glass, looked at the departing figure of Pang Tong, and sang a song loudly:

“The autumn wind is bleak, and thousands of troops are wandering around.

“In the past, when people were far away, they expressed their feelings in songs.

"Drink as much as you want, don't be the mourner for your children.

“Although the cold winter is coming, the warm spring will return.

"Nan Miao is close to Jian Jia, and he is carving out the talent in his chest.

"The wind and sand rise in the northern desert, and we fight against the beacon tower.

"On this road to Huaiyuan, I will never forget Lushan House.

"The phoenix is ​​singing in the sky now, and the flowers are blooming in the sea that time!"

Pang Tong sat on the bullock cart and walked all the way. Unexpectedly, his face was filled with tears, and his facial features were wrinkled together. He bit his lips to hold back, letting the snot and tears flow across his face, but he did not wipe it, but just carried it on his back. Facing Fei Qian and others, he raised his hands high and waved...

It’s actually September…

Counting on his fingers, the author has been squatting in Chongzuo Valley for more than half a year...

And he actually continued to squat...

There is a saying mmp, I don’t know whether to say it or not...