Three Kingdoms: Liu Bei seeks the master and seeks to conquer the world

Chapter 282 The Wise Man Zhang Fei Gathered Jingzhou's Wool

Chapter 282 The Wise Man Zhang Fei Gathered Jingzhou's Wool

"To Luoyang?"

Zhuge Liang and Lu Xun became excited when they heard that they were going to Luoyang with the army.

In this era, unless the family migrated, or the father became an official, young people who had not reached the crown rarely had the opportunity to set foot in other counties.

For most of the teenagers, the range of activities is even limited to one village.

Read thousands of books, travel thousands of miles, get rid of the dust in your chest, and naturally camp in the hills and valleys.

The more knowledgeable you are, the quicker your thinking will be.

Now Zhuge Liang is 13 years old and Lu Xun is 11 years old, which is a very good age for gaining knowledge.

"Axun, you haven't traveled much, so you should listen to me more when you go out this time." Zhuge Liang shook the feather fan which was one size smaller, like a little adult.

If you want to be a child of an ordinary family, you must look like a brother and friend.

Lu Xun should nod in agreement.

But Zhuge Liang and Lu Xun are not children of ordinary people. If they are in front of outsiders, they will naturally act like brothers and friends to avoid gossip.

But it's private.

"Brother Ah Liang, what you said is wrong." Lu Xun shook his head deliberately: "My foolish brother, I was originally from Wu County. Later, I moved to Lujiang County with my grandfather, and then came to Qingzhou."

"If you talk about the gate of leaving the hospital, Brother Yu went from south to north, from Yangzhou to Qingzhou, and crossed Xuzhou in the middle, so it is farther than your distant gate, brother A Liang."

"Brother A Liang, it seems that you only came to Linzi City from Langya County. Linzi City went to Youbeiping, and then from Youbeiping to Zhuojun County. The journey is not much farther than Brother Yu."

Seeing that Lu Xun was so proud, Zhuge Liang slapped him mercilessly: "Axun, can it be the same? If you come to Lujiang County from Wu County, that is called migrating with your grandfather; if you come to Qingzhou from Lujiang County, that is called coming to Qingzhou to study. .”

"As for your elder brother, I entered Youbeiping from Linzi City to lobby Gongsun Zan, and entered Zhuo County from Youbeiping to lobby Da Sima."

Lu Xun said, "It's not Brother Ah Liang, you are lobbying."

Zhuge Liang waved his feather fan, his eyes were clear and wise: "But I participated!"

Lu Xun was speechless for a moment.

Zhuge Liang patted Lu Xun's head: "Axun, your elder brother will always be your elder brother. Listen to your elder brother, and he will take you to see the prosperity of Luoyang."

Lu Xun pushed Zhuge Liang's hand away, pouted and said angrily, "Brother Ah Liang, don't touch my head, you will be unwise."

"Luoyang was burned down by Dong Zhuo, where is the prosperity?"

Zhuge Liang smiled and said, "Axun, so your knowledge is too shallow."

"More than half of the cities in Zhuzhou counties were once the capital of a country. For example, Linzi City has been the capital of Qi since Zhou divided the world into princes."

"An 800-year-old capital and a 400-year-old heavy city, can't you see the prosperity of Linzi City?"

"Prosperity does not necessarily have to be in the present day. Luoyang, the capital of the world, has a long history."

"In ancient times, Yu the Great ruled Kyushu, and Heluo belonged to Yuzhou in ancient times. It is rumored that Luoyang was the place where the ancient Xia Dynasty was established. "Historical Records Xiabenji" says: "Taikang lived in Chengyu, Yi also lived in it, and Jie also lived in it. Home'. Taikang, Zhongkang, and Emperor Jie all use Chongzhen as their capital."

"There was also Shang Tang who established the capital of Xibo. After the Western Zhou Dynasty, the Yin and Shang Dynasties established a national capital in Luoyang in order to better control the land of Dongzhou."

"Shudan built Wangcheng and Chengzhou City on the north bank of Luoshui River. There is an inscription that says 'Only Wang Chuyong lived in Chengzhou'. It is recorded in "Zuo Zhuan": King Cheng set the tripod in Jiahuo."

"There is a saying in "Historical Records Zhou Benji": King Ping of Zhou moved eastward to Luoyi."

"After the Zhou Dynasty, King Zhuangxiang of Qin established Sanchuan County in Luoyang, and the county government became Zhoucheng."

"After the death of Qin Dynasty, Xiang Yu named Shenyang King of Henan and lived in Luoyang."

"In the first year of King Han, Emperor Gaozu established the Han Dynasty, and the initial capital was Luoyang; when Wang Mang usurped power, he changed Luoyang to Yiyang and set up a new eastern capital; in the first year of Jianwu, Emperor Guangwu made Luoyang the capital again."

"In the first year of Chuping, Dong Zhuo burned Luoyang City, and Luoyang became ruins."

"This year, the emperor moved eastward to Luoyang and sent people to repair the ancient capital of Luoyang. Although it can no longer restore the old scene, it still does not reduce the prosperity of the millennium."

Zhuge Liang talked eloquently, sometimes citing scriptures, and Lu Xun was taken aback when he heard it: "Brother A Liang, are you sure you study and don't seek to understand?"

Zhuge Liang raised his eyes: "Did I delve into every single word?"

People are more mad than people.

Lu Xun's arrogance was once again suppressed by Zhuge Liang.

This is like the difference between a master of learning and a god of learning.

Xueba: Try to memorize all the formulas and theorems, and never forget a single formula.

Xueshen: Well, isn’t it just memorizing the basic formula and then deriving it a little bit?
Watching Zhuge Liang and Lu Xun's daily bickering, Zheng Ping sat comfortably aside.

In terms of talent, Lu Xun is like a sharp bronze sword. Although it is sharp, it is still too brittle and easy to break. Zhuge Liang is different. Zhuge Liang's talent is more like a sledgehammer. With one hammer down, whoever comes will be wiped out.

"Wolong has grown up gradually. I don't know how much the young phoenix, praised by Mr. Shui Jing as the crown of scholars in Nanzhou, has grown now." Zheng Ping's mouth gradually showed a smile.

Wouldn't it be a pity to have crouching dragons but no phoenix chicks?

Xiangyang.

Zhang Fei prepared generous gifts and came to look for Sima Hui.

This is not the first time Zhang Fei has come to look for Sima Hui.

"Mr. Shui Jing, here I come again!"

As soon as the loud voice came out, Sima Hui in the mansion suddenly felt that one head was two louder.

This is why Zheng Ping ignored some details when explaining to Zhang Fei.

Sima Hui lived in Xiangyang in the third year of Jian'an, when Liu Biao set up a school to study Confucianism.

As a result, Zhang Fei searched Xiangyang for a long time, but he couldn't find the Shuijing Villa that Zheng Ping was talking about.

Just at this time, Sima Hui, who claimed to be Mr. Shui Jing, came to Xiangyang to visit friends and temporarily stayed in the mansion of his disciple Xiang Lang.

After Zhang Fei heard the news, he prepared generous gifts to find Sima Hui, hoping that Sima Hui could recommend some talents, especially one named Pang Tong.

Sima Hui was in a daze.

What Pang Tong?
I don't know!
But Zhang Fei stubbornly believed that Sima Hui felt that he was not sincere, so he would prepare generous gifts every now and then to find Sima Hui.

"Teacher, why don't you just recommend someone and dismiss Zhang Fei?" Xiang Lang asked in a low voice about an extraordinary middle-aged Confucian scholar beside him.

Sima Hui sighed: "If you can just recommend someone and send Zhang Fei away, I don't have to worry about it. You have met the Pang Tong that Zhang Fei is talking about, how smart is this guy?"

Xiang Lang said without hesitation: "You are only fifteen years old, and you are a bit dull."

Sima Hui frowned: "A 15-year-old boy, Zhang Fei, who is far away in Qingzhou, hopes that the old man can recommend him. This is unreasonable. Have you really communicated with Pang Tong seriously?"

Xiang Lang felt helpless: "Pang Tong talks too little."

Because Zhang Fei asked Sima Hui to recommend Pang Tong by name, Xiang Lang became more curious about Pang Tong.

After all, the general under Qingzhou Mu Liu Bei came all the way to Xiangyang to inquire about a 15-year-old boy. There must be something strange about this boy.

In terms of status, Pang Tong is the nephew of Duke Pang De, but also a family of famous officials.

But as a native of Xiangyang, Xiang Lang had heard of Pang Degong's nephew for a long time.

The personality is simple and unremarkable.

Even if Xiang Lang wanted to make friends, Pang Tong still gave Xiang Lang a slightly dull feeling.

"It's really strange!" Sima Hui felt suspicious, and decided to meet Pang Tong in person.

Hearing the continuous voices outside the door, Sima Hui had no choice but to ask the servant to open the door and invite Zhang Fei in.

"Mr. Shui Jing, I know you will definitely look down on this vulgar thing."

"So I sent people back to Qingzhou to get something quickly."

"A small gift is not a respect, please accept it with a smile from Mr. Shui Jing."

As Zhang Fei said, he carried a wooden box into the inner courtyard, and then put the wooden box down gently, leaving Sima Hui and Xiang Lang stunned.

You call this a "little gift"?
Zhang Fei didn't pay attention to these details, and introduced while opening the box: "This is all my daily treasure."

"There are "Historical Records", "Zuo Zhuan", "The Analects" and "Han Feizi", etc., all of which are classics of various schools of thought."

"Some of them have been annotated by Mr. Kang Cheng, and some of them have not been annotated."

"Mr. Shui Jing, you must trust me, I am sincerely seeking talents!"

Although Zheng Ping and Liu Bei are basically recruiting the great talents in Qingzhou, Zhang Fei is careful, and the method of recruiting Zheng Ping and Liu Bei is in his eyes and in his heart.

Zhang Fei can still vividly remember the scene when Zheng Ping gave the book to Guan Yu.

For a talented person like Sima Hui, ordinary gold and silver cannot meet the needs of the other party.

After all, Sima Hui is not short of gold and silver.

What interests Sima Hui is books!
Tons of books!
So Zhang Fei sent someone to send a box of books from Qingzhou in a hurry.

These are Zhang Fei's daily treasures.

Although Zhang Fei doesn't like reading very much, he has a hobby of collecting books.

As long as it is a book that I have never seen before, I will buy it and put it at home.

Mrs. Hu, Zhang Fei's wife, also understood Zhang Fei's hobbies, so she made a special place at home for Zhang Fei to put books.

He also thoughtfully categorized Zhang Fei.

As soon as Zhang Fei said that he wanted to send books to famous officials in Xiangyang, Mrs. Hu selected some hardcover books for the knight to send to Xiangyang.

Zhang Fei carefully took out the books one by one and lined them up word by word.

After scanning these books, Sima Hui could no longer maintain the demeanor of a famous official.

Sima Hui also has a large collection of books, but most of them are bamboo slips.

However, the books sent by Zhang Fei were all printed on improved Zuobo paper.

"This, this, is this Zuo Bo's paper? Are you using it to copy books?"

"No, no, why do you have so many Zuo Bo papers?"

Sima Hui's tone trembled.

Due to the war, fine paper such as Zuo Bo paper has almost no sales channels.

Although Zheng Ping added a workshop for making Zuobo paper in Qingzhou, he did not sell it to the outside world. It was mainly used to print books and provide it to Qingzhou government schools.

therefore.

Even though Qingzhou has entered the era of book printing, like Xiangyang, most of them are bamboo slips.

Seeing Sima Hui's interest, Zhang Fei laughed and said, "You said Zuo Bozhi, my elder brother is Qingzhou Mu. Isn't it normal to have Zuo Bozhi?"

normal?

Is it normal to copy books with paper like Zuo Bo paper, which is hard to buy?
Sima Hui's eyes were a little red, and his tone became hasty. He opened a book of "The Analects" with trembling hands, and his eyes became complicated again.

"This is rubbing?"

Subconsciously, Sima Hui picked up other books and found that the fonts were all the same.

"These books were not copied!" Sima Hui's tone was filled with surprise.

Seeing Sima Hui's surprised look, Zhang Fei was rather proud: "How tiring copying books! This is Qingzhou's unique craft, printing!"

"Mr. Shui Jing, if you have books, you can come to Qingzhou. We can print as many copies as you want."

Sima Hui's eyes changed again.

Immediately, Sima Hui bowed his hands to Zhang Fei and said, "I am a frog in a well, I have underestimated the great sage. I have offended you for neglecting the general in the past. Let the general come in. I will apologize with wine."

Zhang Fei was a little flattered by this sudden change of attitude: "Mr. Shui Jing, you're going to spoil me. I'm a vulgar person. It's my honor to drink with Mr. Shui Jing."

Seeing that Zhang Fei, a rough man, was so polite, Sima Hui's eyes were a little more appreciative.

Zhang Fei saw that the wine Sima Hui had prepared was weak and muddy, so he took out the Immortal Brew that he brought with him, and said, "Mr. Shui Jing, forgive me for being rude, I am not used to drinking this dirty wine."

"Today, I have prepared the Qingzhou's unique and secret brewed fairy wine, and I just invite Mr. Shui Jing to drink it with me."

Qingzhou also did not sell this immortal brew.

After all, the grain reserves in Qingzhou are not enough to brew Immortal Noodles.

Looking at this fairy wine like a clear spring, Sima Hui felt that today, people from the mountains suddenly came to the bustling city, and what he saw was all unknown.

"It really is good wine!"

"After drinking this immortal wine today, this old man will not be able to drink dirty wine anymore."

Sima Hui couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Zhang Fei rolled his eyes around, and smiled: "Mr. Shuijing is offended when he said this. If Mr. Shuijing goes to Qingzhou with me, whether it is Zuo Bozhi or Xianrenniang, I will take care of it!"

"I can also build a Shuijing villa for my husband. The wise men from all over the world will definitely come here after hearing the name of Mr. Shuijing."

Zhang Fei just looks silly, but he is not stupid at all.

Seeing Sima Hui like this, Zhang Fei had a crazy and bold idea in his heart.

Pang Tong, who was as talented as Zhuge Liang, wanted to abduct Qingzhou.

The famous official Sima Hui in front of him also had to be kidnapped to Qingzhou.

After coming to Xiangyang for so many days, Zhang Fei also understood: there is no Shuijing Villa at all!
Since there is no Shuijing Villa, then turn Shuijing to Qingzhou and build a Shuijing Villa in Qingzhou!
Sima Hui's hand froze: "The general wants the old man to recommend talents, so why let the old man go to Qingzhou?"

Without hesitation, Zhang Fei said bluntly, "Mr. Shui Jing has gone to Qingzhou, so don't all the talented people go to Qingzhou?"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Fei turned his head to look at Xiang Lang again: "Mr. Xiang, my elder brother is recruiting talents in Qingzhou. We are short of great talents like you. Why don't you go back to Qingzhou with me and serve as the county magistrate first."

"If you have political achievements, you can also be appointed as the prefect of one party."

"If you don't want to work in Qingzhou, Xuzhou and Yangzhou are also available."

"Xuzhou Mu is my second elder brother, and Yangzhou Mu is my good friend. I can recommend any county you want to go to in the Qingxuyang Sanzhou!"

What is inhumanity?
Zhang Fei is now called Hao Inhumane!
Zuo Bozhi, Printing, Immortal Brewing, and Qingxuyang are all from our own.

With this invitation, Xiang Lang couldn't help being a little moved.

 Zhang Fei: Actually, I'm really not a general!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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