Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 1282 Yellow silk young woman's grandson

I don’t know when, another winter snow fell, like pieces of white flying flowers, flying all over the sky, accumulating layer upon layer on the eaves, making the tiles seem to be rattling and gathering into a winter inside. The purest picture.

If one looks down from mid-air, the whole of Pingyang appears to be extraordinarily calm in this heavy snowfall. Whether it is the row upon row of houses or the straight and neat streets, they are all covered with a layer of white, and because of the snowfall Because of the snow, there are fewer and more passers-by walking in the streets, the training ground is also empty, and even the construction sites outside the city have temporarily stopped, and the world of the main film is extremely quiet.

  Yang Xiu looked up at the sky, and a few snowflakes fell on his face, which was icy cold. This time, Yang Xiu had expected that it would not be such a good scene, but he did not expect it to be such an embarrassing situation.

After arriving in Pingyang, Yang Xiu gradually understood why when he was fighting with Zhengxi soldiers, his own scouts always unknowingly lost a lot, and then gradually they could only defend with exhaustion, and eventually it was inevitable The most fundamental reason for the defeat was that there were too many good players under Zheng Xi's command.

  There are many elite soldiers, and the equipment is good. Although the scouts of their own are not bad, they always seem to be at a disadvantage compared to Zhengxi's troops, and it is reasonable to be suppressed.

Yang Xiu also thought about learning from Zhengxi General Fei Qian, but found that it is not easy to do it. First of all, Yang's family does not have a horse farm, so naturally it is impossible to have so many riding skills as Zhengxi General Fei Qian Superb soldiers. For Yang, those who can move freely on horseback are already very rare, so how can there be conditions to select outstanding soldiers among them?

  Insufficient elites can only be assembled in numbers. The problem is that the other troops on the ground are generally okay, but what can they do if there are not enough horses on horseback?

  Maybe the Han people were so embarrassed when the Xiongnu ran across the desert?

   Fortunately, after a few days of procrastination, I don’t know if Zhengxi General Fei Qian had time, or just remembered, he finally notified Yang Xiu and was willing to meet Yang Xiu.

Yang Xiu finished washing and tidying up his clothes in the post house. Then, under the guidance of the soldiers, he got out of the carriage, held up an oil umbrella, and walked slowly towards the Pingyang government office against the fluttering snowflakes. I was thinking about what to say, what to say, what allusions to use, and what meanings to extend when I met Zheng Xifeiqian...

Perhaps it was because of the snow. Although it was still daytime, the sky was not very bright. It felt a little dark, and even some dark clouds were urging the city. Yang Xiu took a deep breath and exhaled it. A layer of smoke melted away and drifted away with the snowflakes.

Approaching the government office, Yang Xiu unexpectedly saw Zhengxi General Fei Qian standing on the steps of the entrance of the government office, with his hands behind his back, standing tall and tall, as if he heard some movement, looked over from a distance, and smiled slightly He looked natural, with a kind look on his face.

When it was getting closer, Yang Xiu saw that Feiqian was wearing a leather robe like a barbarian, but the leather robe seemed to be specially made, not like those Xiongnu or Qiang people, just a simple tanning. , but should not only be carefully selected fur, but also made through a more complicated process. Nearly snow-white fur surrounds Zheng Xifei's neck, which looks very warm.

  Yang Xiu couldn't help touching his neck, and found that his exposed hands and neck were extremely cold...

  General Fei Qian of Zhengxi smiled slightly, walked down the steps, raised his hand, and said, "Young Minister Yang, please."

"Don't dare, General Zhengxi, please don't let me down, please call Xiu by his name..." Yang Xiu cupped his hands and saluted, and said modestly, "My father usually praises the general's majesty, and now I am lucky to see you." .”

In fact, it was not the first time that Yang Xiu saw Fei Qian, nor did he only see Fei Qian in Pingyang. Yang Xiu had seen Fei Qian when he was in Chang'an. Even thinking about it seriously, it seems that in Luoyang period, he heard about it by accident. , the new disciple Cai Yong recruited, glanced at him from afar...

  But this meeting is different from the previous ones.

Although Fei Qian still had the same slight smile on his face as before, Yang Xiu could still clearly feel the subtle changes hidden under the surface of the smile, which seemed lesser than the previous smile in Luoyang. There are a lot of things, and it seems that there are a lot of things, even the expression in the corner of the eyes seems to become more profound and complex, and the light is restrained.

In Yang Xiu's feeling, Zhengxi General Fei Qian did not look like a young man of his age at all, but more like a figure of his uncle and uncle's generation. During the discussion, one can find some similarities with Fei Qian, the kind who seems to be calm and calm all the time, as if everything is under control.

   "Come here! Bring some clean shoes and socks! Change clothes for Yang Shilang!" Fei Qian greeted, like a hospitable host waiting for a guest, "Take some heat from the brazier! Bring some tea soup!"

Although it was Yang Xiu's first mission to the West, he was not a novice in the negotiating field. Seeing Fei Qian's appearance, although he still maintained a relaxed expression on the surface, but from Fei Qian's attitude, the faint The things contained in Yueyue made him feel that this negotiation must be very difficult. Until this moment, an inexplicable emotion seemed to grow slowly from the bottom of Yang Xiu's heart.

It was snowing heavily, even though there was a carriage, but when getting on and off the carriage, Yang Xiu did not have any waterproof rubber shoes of later generations. Naturally, the shoes and socks were stained with a lot of snowflakes. If they were not replaced, they would inevitably be stained with slush water, so Yang Xiu was not hypocritical. Being polite, I apologized and went to change the shoes and socks that were stained with snow cement.

After the guests and hosts were seated, Yang Xiu took a few sips of hot tea soup from the tea bowl to drive away the coldness in his belly, and said with a smile: "I used to go, Shuji Fanghua. Now I come to think about it, rain The journey is covered by snow. The generals will go out to settle the northern frontier, fight north and south, cultivate common thoughts, and yearn for it!"

Fei Qian smiled, and did not take Yang Xiu's words, but said directly: "It's been a long time since I said goodbye to Yang Gong in a hurry. I don't know how Yang Gong is now?" Fei Qian followed Yang Xiu only when he was stupid. Walking at the same pace, this guy is a guy of "Huang Juan, a young woman, a grandson, and a scorpion". If you follow him to go around in circles on classics and allusions, wouldn't it be boring for yourself?

Yang Xiu was taken aback, but he couldn't ignore Fei Qian's question. After all, most of the greetings about the elders in the family appeared among relatives and family friends. Fei Qian was neither relative nor old friend. It's a bit weird, but it's not completely against the rules. After all, Fei Qian and Yang Biao are both officials of the same dynasty, and they are both in high positions. It seems natural to ask some recent situation.

   "General Meng is concerned, Jia Yan is in good health, and everything is fine." Yang Xiu cupped his hands and said, "Jia Yan also often misses General 'a gentleman's car', 'Tangdi's Hua'..."

   Fei Qian blinked, smiled slightly and invited Yang Xiu to drink tea, as if he didn't understand at all. What kind of "gentleman's car", what kind of "Tangdi's glory", they are all **** bullshit!

Fei Qian turned his eyes to the distance, as if he was looking at the snowflakes that kept falling on the sky, then turned his eyes back, and said with a smile: "A certain view that Yang Shilang came in a hurry, and his clothes are thin, which is very impressive. Prepare some winter clothes... Come on, come on!"

  Two attendants carried a large red lacquer plate with several brocade robes and leather robes on it, approached from the corridor outside the hall, and brought them to Yang Xiu.

Fei Qian pointed to the red lacquer plate, and said: "This garment is called Honghu's clothing. The brocade robe is hollow, with a hundred swans sandwiched in snow velvet under its wings. It is delicate and moist, and can keep warm best. Qi, lofty ambitions, those who can tell people's hearts, are sincere. One for Yang Gong, one for the servant..."

   Honghu, what a grand name, but in fact, it is simply bleached chicken and duck down. Simply put, it is the down jacket of the Han Dynasty. But the problem is that Yang Xiu didn't know. He couldn't help but take a deep breath when he heard it, and kept saying that it was too expensive, so he didn't dare to accept it, he didn't dare to accept it...

Fei Qian ignored Yang Xiu's refusal, pointed to another red lacquer plate, and said: "This is unique to the North, and it is made from the skin of a snow wolf in Xianbei. I even hunted it this autumn. It is white all over, and it can be regarded as a Odd number, I gave it to Duke Yang..."

   "Wolf skin?" Yang Xiu blinked and hesitated.

   To be honest, is there any leather goods in Hongnong Yang's family? There are quite a few pictures of tigers and leopards, and quite a few of bears, not to mention those of other ordinary animals. This snow wolf is obviously not as tall as the swan. For a while, Yang Xiu felt a little contrast Bigger.

"In late spring and March, the sheep are happy and the grass grows; the weather is cold, who feeds the wolf? People feel pity for the sheep, but the wolf's heart is alone; the heart of the sky is unpredictable, and the world is like frost." Fei Qian smiled and said slowly, " I wonder what Yang Shilang thinks?"

   "This..." Yang Xiu's expression changed.

  What is "March" going to do?

   It's difficult to say that there will be some big actions when the spring begins?

   Does "sheep" reflect "yang"? Yang Congmu Congyi is called under the sunshine, doesn't it coincide with the spring yang energy rising in March?

  At the moment, "It's freezing cold, who feeds wolves"?

   It’s not wrong to say that it’s freezing cold now, but what does the second half of the sentence mean?

   It's hard to say that General Zhengxi means that he needs to be full now so that he won't do anything?

   What does "the heart of a wolf pity the sheep, but the heart of a wolf alone" mean?

   "Heaven's heart is unpredictable" does it mean that His Majesty's attitude towards Yang will not change?

  …

The so-called caring is chaotic. Even though Yang Xiu is talented and intelligent, but after all, it involves his own related matters. For a while, thousands of thoughts are circling in Yang Xiu's mind, just like thousands of animals are stuffed into his head in a short time. Like sparrows, chirping and making noise.

  Yang Xiu looked up at Fei Qian, trying to find some clues from Fei Qian's expression that could assist in interpretation, but he was quickly disappointed. Fei Qian still had that faint smile on his face, and there were not many changes from the beginning to the end.

   Not knowing exactly what Fei Qian was thinking, Yang Xiu didn't dare to speak rashly, otherwise, if the words were inappropriate, wouldn't it make Yang's current predicament worse?

  Yang Xiu took the red lacquer plate with some carelessness, and said some words of thanks, while nonchalantly gossiping with Zhengxi General Fei Qian, while constantly pondering in his heart.

The more he thought about it, the more anxious Yang Xiu became, and the more he couldn't understand what Fei Qian wanted to express. Several guesses collided with each other in his mind, and no one could convince the other. A little bit of water came out.

"Today, I had a meeting with Yang Shilang and enjoyed the snow scene together. I feel very relieved. Unfortunately, I still have business to do, so I can't sit for a long time. It's a pity..." Fei Qian got up and said, "...but the days to come will be long, and a few days will pass. , and then set up a banquet to invite the servant, and invite the servant to honor the honor."

"Ah? This is natural, this is natural..." Yang Xiu answered smoothly, and suddenly realized that the whole meeting was over, and he wanted to discuss with Fei Qian again, but Fei Qian had already got up and was walking out of the hall , his eyes flickered a few times, but he had no choice but to stand up and bid farewell to Fei Qian. After all, it's Fei Qian's home game now, and the guest can do whatever he wants, not to mention that Yang Xiu doesn't have anything to force him to do, so he can only go back and figure out what Fei Qian said thoroughly.

  Anyway, it's freezing cold, um, it's freezing cold...Ask who feeds wolves...

   Yang Xiu pondered like this, and slowly returned to the post house, but ran into Xu You head-on.

   "Yang Shilang, is this a meeting with General Zhengxi?" Xu You said, pinching the long and thin beard on his chin.

   "Ah, I met Xu Shilang." Yang Xiu hurriedly saluted Xu You, and then said, "Exactly. Fang met General Zhengxi."

   "Oh? What is that?" Xu You blinked twice, and looked at the red lacquered plate behind Yang Xiu.

   "This is a gift from General Zhengxi as a gift to the family..." Yang Xiu turned around and said, there was nothing to hide about this, so he also told Xu You what General Zhengxi Feiqian said.

   "Oh! The clothes of the swan! Tsk tsk!" Xu You's eyes widened, "It can only be made of a hundred swans? This Zhengxi is so generous... Admiration, admiration..."

"Uh..." Yang Xiu looked at Xu You's expression, which was much more understandable than that of Zhengxi General Fei Qian, and then smiled and said, "Xu Shilang, Zhengxi gave the family strict things, Xiu dare not make the decision." , but one of them was given to me by Zhengxi, if Xu Shilang likes it, how about giving it to him as a gift?"

  Xu You couldn't bear to leave his eyes, but his hands were shaking: "This...how did this make it, how did this make...you have no merit or virtue, don't you deserve it?"

   "Xu Shilang has taken care of Xiu for many days, how can he be ashamed to accept it?" Yang Xiu took a red lacquer plate from the attendant's hand and handed it to Xu You while talking.

“啊呀呀…这…这真是…”许攸喜笑颜开，忙不跌的接到手里，眼珠子转了转，便说道，“所谓无功不受禄，这样，若是那温侯来人不开眼找Yang Shilang is troublesome, Yang Shilang is here to find someone!" After receiving something, you have to do something for others, this is Xu You's principle, otherwise who would be willing to give it up next time? Isn't it Lu Bu's subordinate? Xu You didn't even pay attention to Lu Bu, let alone his subordinate.

"In that case, thank you Minister Xu..." Yang Xiu arched his hands, seeing Xu You go back with the "Honghu Clothes" overjoyed, he couldn't help smiling, shook his head and was about to walk into his yard. Suddenly, he frowned, looked back at Xu You's courtyard next door, and then glanced at another red lacquer plate in the hands of the attendant next to him, thinking in his heart, could it be that this Zhengxi used my hand to take the "Honghu Clothes" For Xu You?

   What if I don’t give it?

  No, most likely will.

  So what exactly does Zhengxi mean?

  Yang Xiu looked up at the sky, and the snowflakes were falling, and the dark clouds were so low that the entire sky was covered tightly, like the true meaning of General Zhengxi's every move, hidden in this chaos...

  (end of this chapter)