Han Xiang

Chapter 262 Brilliant Yan Han, there is light in the sky

Among the ancient emperors, Liu Xie was a well-known king of subjugation. Long Xiang also had a deeper understanding of him because of his relationship with film and television dramas.

A prince who lost his biological mother at birth and was raised by his grandmother, and a puppet who has been controlled by powerful ministers all his life. Although he had the intention of rebelling halfway through, his political methods were a bit jerky.

Liu Xie has been controlled by powerful officials for a long time, and there are too few opportunities to make a difference. It can only be said that he is not a faint king, but he is definitely not a wise king who can turn the tide.

There is a huge gap in political ability between him and his contemporaries Cao Cao, Liu Bei, Sun Quan, Yuan Shao, etc. He is not even as forbearing as Liu Chan, and he is not as bloody as Cao Mao.

Replaced with the rejection language of later generations of women, Liu Xie can be evaluated as: You are a good person.

Good people are kind to others, but they are often at a disadvantage to themselves. In fact, they are cowardly and invincible.

If the common people don't fight, they can be the people; if the emperor doesn't fight, the country will perish.

After Long Xiang thought for a while, he asked back: "If Zhao Gao hadn't exercised power, would Qin Ershi have become a wise king?"

"Ah this."

You Heng turned his beard into silence, and Long Xiang compared Liu Xie to Qin II, so what good evaluation can there be?The reason why I like Liu Xie is mainly because of the "imperial examination" in Chang'an, the emperor gave the poor students a chance, and only the scholar died for the confidant.

Like the refugees who came to Hefei, they found a place to eat in troubled times. Hefei, whether it was taxation or corvee, treated the people in Guizhou as human beings, unlike other princes who treated the people at the bottom as cattle and horses, so they were all grateful to Long Xiang.

The refugees in Hefei treat Longxiang the same as Mi Heng treats the emperor Liu Xie.

The latter gave hope to the former class, and hope was more precious than gold.

Seeing that Mi Heng frowned and didn't answer, Long Xiang added an explanation: "Since ancient times, Mingjun, how can there be smooth sailing? If you want to wear the crown, you must bear the weight. Today, even Cao Cao can't deal with it. It's really mediocre."

You Heng said sadly: "The Cao thief is powerful. According to the general, Han Zuo will end?"

"There are so many Liu surnames in the world, maybe someone can save the building from falling? Isn't Wang Mang powerful enough? He has already completed the replacement of the Han Dynasty, and in the end he was also defeated by the ancestor Guangwu Emperor? As long as there is light in his heart, he will There is hope." Long Xiang nodded seriously.

When Mi Heng heard the word Guang, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly cupped his hands and asked, "Is there light in the general's heart?"

"Of course there is."

Seeing Long Xiang nodding in affirmation, Mi Heng continued: "Dare to ask where is the light?"

"Ok?"

Long Xiang thought, do we know each other well?It is a big taboo to make friends with shallow words and deep words. He originally slandered You Heng's directness, but then thought of the other party's madness, and immediately said something meaningful outside the palace.

"Huanghuang Yanhan, there is light in the sky."

When Mi Heng heard Long Xiang's answer, he immediately realized that he was too abrupt just now, but he could feel that Long Xiang's heart was for the Han Dynasty.

Over the years, Ni Heng has been to many places. Cao Cao, Liu Biao, Huang Zu, Sun Ce, Sun Quan, and all the princes attacked each other for their own self-interest. There was no one who really helped the Han family, let alone treated the people as well as Long Xiang.

Loyalty is in the folk, and animals live in the temple.

What an ironic picture.

When Mi Heng was fighting between heaven and man, Long Xiang interrupted his thoughts and asked curiously: "Mr. You, where is your third question?"

"In the past few years, I have traveled across the state and counties, and I have been regarded as a guest of honor wherever I go. Only when I came to Hefei, the general, did I experience the suffering of the people."

Mi Heng raised his head and lamented the gap, suddenly stood upright, changed the subject, cupped his hands and said solemnly to Long Xiang: "Although the work is very hard, I have slept soundly every day during the past six months in Hefei, so I decided to stay. Do your best with the general's ambition, and ask the general three times if you would like to accept You Heng?"

"My ambition? I was born in Qianshou Buqu, what ambition can I have?"

Long Xiang pointed at himself in surprise to confirm, as if to ask, did you recognize the wrong person?
"Through the previous two questions, I have understood the general's ambition."

After Mi Heng finished speaking seriously, he added: "The general can let me continue to burn kilns and move bricks, but I ask myself that my talents and learning can be used for other purposes, but no matter what the general arranges, I will do my best and never complain. Hundreds of thousands of refugees, one more Mi Heng is not in trouble, right?"

Mi Heng suddenly became a humble 'job seeker', which surprised Long Xiang and Lu Su in the hall.

"Well, I know that my husband has great talent, so I'm afraid of being wronged by staying in Hefei."

On the surface, Long Xiang was courteous to Mi Heng, but in fact he was tactfully refusing, as if he was saying that a great talent like you should go to Huo Huo and other princes, and our Hefei temple is too small to accommodate the Buddha.

But Ni Heng replied solemnly as if eating a weight: "If the general refuses to take him in, I will really be wronged."

Ear seeds have passed, but the summer solstice has not yet arrived.

The temperature in Hefei hadn't risen yet, but Lu Su seemed to have a fever. He lifted his sleeves and wiped his sweat.

Lu Su glanced at Long Xiang inadvertently, and said to himself that Mi Heng's mouth is really good. He used to slander people with reason and evidence, but now he can't refuse even when he asks for help. I don't know if Yun Qi can dismiss him.

Just when he was worried, Long Xiang's answer stunned him.

"In this case, on behalf of tens of thousands of people in Hefei, I welcome you to join us, sir."

"it is good"

Mi Heng has a flexible mind and is extremely clever. He had already seen that Long Xiang and Lu Su didn't want to see each other. He actually prepared a lot of speeches, but he didn't expect Long Xiang to agree so quickly, so he was a little surprised at this time.

Lu Su's heart was cold, thinking about Mi Heng's beautiful articles, Long Xiang should let him go to the master's house to help, his small yamen might be in a state of chaos, but Long Xiang gave him a surprise in a flash.

Long Xiang noticed Lu Su's expression, and immediately said to Mi Heng: "Mr. You have been dealing with the craftsman camp for the past six months. They are in charge of the construction of Hefei, and at the same time manage various workshops for the production of building materials. The craftsman camp has always lacked a manager. Sergeant of the clerk, sir, would you be willing to give in and be Dudu Feng's deputy?"

"Feng Dudu? Naturally." Mi Heng replied quite firmly, and then reminded Long Xiang: "Since I have devoted myself to Hefei to work, the general is not polite to Heng, how about calling me Zhengping?"

"Alright, then I'll call you Zhengping."

Long Xiang smiled leisurely, and waved to summon the guards outside the hall: "Zhengping will go to the posthouse with him to rest first, and I will ask Dudu Feng to settle you down later, and report to the craftsman's camp tomorrow."

"only."

Mi Heng clasped his hands and bowed to Long Xiang, then bowed his head slightly to Lu Su, then turned around and left with the guards with his chest out, picking up his previous haughty style.

Lu Suxin said, good guy, you actually sent the disaster to the craftsman camp, and I don't know if Feng Dudu can stand it.

Looking at the unrestrained back, Lu Su stroked his beard and said meaningfully: "Maybe the craftsman camp will no longer be peaceful."

Long Xiang patted Lu Su on the shoulder, and smiled confidently: "Zi Jing is too worried. There is a saying in my hometown, 'Maocai meets soldiers, and there is no reason to explain it'. The craftsman camp is full of illiterate rough men. You Zhengping There is no place to display his eloquence, and the craftsmen may not understand it, don't forget that he doesn't talk much when he is working."

(End of this chapter)