Three Kingdoms.

  Chapter 2051 Contribute first, discuss later

  『Haha, Brother Chen, don’t be in trouble...』

  『Brother Wang Xian, how are you doing recently? 』

  『After today’s grand meeting, how about letting Brother be the host? 』

  『Why are you bothering Brother Chen? Let me invite you…』

  『Hey, money is something outside of the body, why bother so much! Or let Weiwei come...」

  『It’s still my little brother…』

  The hustle and bustle of the sound is gathered in one place. Around the front square near Hussar General's Mansion, crowds gathered. Those who greet each other, those who gather together to discuss, and those who stretch their necks to look around, are all different.

The restaurants and restaurants facing the street, but all the places with a better view, are basically occupied by the children of various families, either leaning on the railings, or leaning behind the windows, whether they are optimistic about the Xin family or not, and The Xin family has some friends, or has no friends, and now they are all here.

   Join in the fun, Huaxia is not inferior in this respect.

  After all, Xin's immediate actions undoubtedly added fuel to the flames and a spoonful of oil in the "agricultural" and "business" disputes that had just ceased.

Although General Hussars said before that he should pay equal attention to agriculture and commerce, and it should not be biased, but many people still think that commerce is undoubtedly the icing on the cake these days. No matter what, food is the most important thing, so now a representative of the Xin family has appeared to present "sweet beams" 』, which is very interesting.

   What will Hussar General Fei Qian do?

After all, the Xin family is also an old-school family in Yingchuan. Although it is not a serious Xin family, since there are already female officials in Feiqian, and there are no strict rules for women in the Han Dynasty that they must cover their heads and faces. , In fact, there was no such rule until the Tang Dynasty, so Xin Xianying stood up to offer "sweet grains", and no one would say that this would hinder the weather or something.

   Standing next to Xin Xianying was Wang Zhen, Zhen Mi disappeared and did not come. Zhen Mi didn't show up, so Zhen Mi naturally had her own considerations. Then Wang Zhen's identity is roughly similar to that of Xin Xianying, a Shandong gentry, so some people can't help but think about it. From a certain angle, this act of dedication seems to have some political meaning...

Although Xin Xianying had seen some things in the world, it was the first time she was surrounded by so many people, and she was still a little nervous. Her little face was flushed, from her cheeks to her neck, like a red apple. If it wasn't for Wang Heng Standing beside him, he could not stand up for a long time, turned around and ran away.

Wang Zhen looked more natural, and even had the time to turn her eyeballs to look left and right. Perhaps in her opinion, these gentry children who didn't have much skill in their hands and feet, even if they were large in number, couldn't compete with a group of weak-legged chickens. The cub is about the same, not threatening at all, so naturally there will be no tension.

  Think about it too, the level of tension is definitely different when standing in front of a tiger wolf and in front of a chicken cub.

Xin Xianying and Wang Ji were not very familiar at first, that is, they only started to get in touch with each other after Zhen Mi contacted them, but what is interesting is that these two people get along more harmoniously than with Zhen Mi . Especially when Xin Xianying found out that Wang Zheng has martial arts, she was even more admirable. If she didn't feel that it was too painful to learn martial arts, Xin Xianying would have to worship Wang Zheng as her teacher.

  Wang Yan looked at Xin Xianying's flushed face, and joked in a low voice: "Aren't you usually quite courageous, but today it seems that you have withdrawn your courage?" hehe…"

  Xin Xianying muttered, "Can this be the same?" Hussars, the last time I saw Hussars...it was so far away, this time I thought about dedicating myself to Hussars, just...just...ah, I'm even more nervous! what to do! 』

ˉ▽￣～)cut~~" Wang Zhen said disdainfully, "what's there to be nervous about, just think about it, a Hussar also has a head and a mouth, and he can eat the sweet rice in your hand on the spot ? 』

  Xin Xianying involuntarily fixed his eyes on the sweet beam in his hand, and then imagined the general hussars gnawing on it, and couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Well, ahem, I... feel better..."

   "Speaking of which, maybe General Hussars will actually eat it on the spot..." Wang Heng rolled his eyes and added.

"what? 』Xin Xianying froze for a moment, then felt a little nervous again.

  Because it is a public dedication, it is not just a matter of taking it casually, after all, it has a certain political meaning. It is obviously not acceptable to send something like an ordinary person, put it down and leave, so this kind of "tribute" is basically a reference to "tribute". Of course, it is not as grand as the "tribute" of real princes. .

  Perhaps ordinary people don't have much feeling for offering or paying tribute, but in fact, in the concept of gentry children, the meaning of this kind of behavior is far greater than the value of the item to be paid.

The tributary system was formed between the central dynasty and the foreign vassals. The Son of Heaven conducted direct administrative management in the central area of ​​the country, and the rulers of the foreign vassals who were entrusted by the Central Plains dynasty ruled outside the directly subordinate areas. The central dynasty and the foreign vassals formed a mutual relationship. A "community" concept of "under the whole world, is it the king's land".

In the process of historical development and cultural dissemination, the central ruling area continued to expand. After accepting the local social organization and ideological and cultural concepts of China, many foreign vassal regions gradually became part of China, and then new foreign vassal regions continued to form. The so-called "Hua Yi difference".

So this time, Xin's dedication is also considered by some people as a kind of weather vane, and they even think that this is a representative of Shanxi overwhelming Shandong to a certain extent. It's a natural thing.

  In the Hussar General's Mansion, Fei Qian was listening to Wang Chang's report on the entire tribute.

  Wang Chang is relatively young, and the level of contact is also biased towards the disciples of the gentry, so naturally he has obtained more news about this incident than others.

"My lord, the Zhen family is involved in this matter..." Wang Chang said, "Someone has heard in the past that Zhen, Wang, and Xin opened up fields outside the city and planted Zhuanghe. At first, they thought it was just a leisurely move. , never thought of..."

  Pang Tong chuckled, "In this case, it's a conspiracy..."

  Sorghum, normally speaking, should mature in August and September. Earlier, it was at the end of July, but now it is "dedicated" at the end of June. What is it for? Obviously, it is to catch up with the heat of this wave of "agricultural and commercial" disputes...

   Is there any point in time that would be better than now? Even though the sorghum is not yet ripe, but when the time is right, you can't miss it, so Zhen Mi and the three of them hastened to pick up a batch of sorghum that still looks good.

The dispute between agriculture and commerce itself attracts attention. Now the three people, Zhen Mi Wang Ji Xin Xianying, some are more business-oriented, some are more agricultural, and some are more scholarly. Now the three of them have jointly done such a thing. Doesn't it just cater to the meaning of "simultaneous development" proposed by Fei Qian?

  So Pang Tong said that these three people are playing Yangmou, which means that these three people are not afraid that this matter will become a big deal, and they are not even afraid that they will be rejected by Fei Qian, because this is a matter on the table, and each takes what he needs.

...

   It's like a baby's marriage change in later generations, and a financial company coaxed it to come up with an "In-depth Analysis! Why can Ma withdraw money from the baby's card? ", "If Baby Wang Has a Family Trust" by a trust company, and even a certain treasure that sells the same style of **** that Ma was caught raped at that time...

  In the era of hotness, you can really rub everything, regardless of whether it is human blood steamed buns or human flesh steamed buns, anyway, you can eat them very happily. On the other hand, looking at the way Zhen Mi and the three of them are currently using to rub the heat, it is already considered very elegant. It can even be said that it has done a good job, because Fei Qian also needs such a publicity. Since it is a publicity, it doesn't care who it is, Xin Xianying or Ying Xianxin.

  『Master, everything is ready...』

  Huang Xu walked in and said that the security work around the General's Mansion Square has been done.

   Feiqian looked around and laughed, "So, I'll see you later!" 』

   Outside the General Hussars Square, the soldiers had already put on full body armor, held flags and flags and held guards of honor, standing upright. The ceremonial guards of the general Hussars and the Sangong, together with the extra favors bestowed by the emperor of the Han Dynasty, are lined up in various ways at this time, which is very majestic. From the vermilion gate of the Hushi Mansion Yamen, it extends to the left and right. Scepters, knives and guns, painted shields, etc. are all in place, bright and bright, and behind them are the two guards on the left and right like the black iron towers of Xu Chu, the capital of Wei. Those who were still watching the ceremony couldn't help standing there holding their breath.

  『The Hussar General of the Han Dynasty is here! 』

Fei Qian came out proudly, and behind him were the officials of Hussar's Mansion, Pang Tong, Xun You, etc. according to their shifts. When Fei Qian stood in the middle of the gate, some soldiers moved in unison, or stomped on the ground with their spears, Or slap the shield with the scabbard and shout in unison: "Drink! drink! Hussars are victorious! Hussars are victorious! Hussars are victorious! 』

  The sound of shouting and shouting was full of masculinity, looming murderous aura, uniform and uniform, and the sound shook the whole field.

   Fei Qian nodded slightly, looked over the square, looked at Xin Xianying and Wang Yan who were standing at the other end of the square, and said, "Let's get started. 』

  The sound of the golden drum rumbled, with a unique rhythm, and in this rhythm, Xin Xianying raised her face, holding a roll of wrapped sorghum, and walked forward slowly.

  Xin Xianying's move made the people around him burst into cheers again.

The cheers sounded from the Hussar General's Mansion Square, and spread throughout the city in a blink of an eye. The people at the scene could only feel their eardrums buzzing, and the sound was louder and louder, even in the streets far away from Chang'an. Pedestrians and shops on the alley couldn't help but stop what they were doing, and looked up one after another, asking each other what happened.

Those idlers who like to be lively, patted their thighs in a hurry, and then rushed here, stood outside the crowd, or straightened their necks and tiptoed to watch, or squeezed in, and then attracted All kinds of dissatisfaction came.

  In a daze, it was as if the entire city of Chang'an was in agitation, watching this dedication, as if it was a festival that everyone could celebrate!

Wearing a lady's skirt, Xin Xianying walked slowly step by step to the steps of the Huqi Mansion. No matter what, she put aside all distracting thoughts at this moment. When she was about thirty steps away from the steps of Feiqian, the sound of drums continued. After three rapid strikes, it stopped abruptly.

   There was silence all around.

  Xin Xian worshiped Yingying Yingying, with a crisp voice, "Xin, a daughter of the people, has a little knowledge of farming and mulberry, and occasionally obtained good seeds, sweet and sweet beams, sown in spring and harvested in autumn, and got this good grain." This thing is not greedy for field strength, does not choose barrenness, is not afraid of drying up, and does not harm seedlings. It can be planted in ridges in the field, courtyard walls under houses, and leisure places. The women of the people dare not hide it privately, so they dedicated it to the front of the hussars, and only hope that the country will prosper and prosper, and the eternity will be young! 』

   Fei Qian smiled slightly, stepped forward, and stretched out his hand to help Xin Xianying.

  Xin Xianying saluted again, and then placed the bundle of sweet beams tied with satin on the lacquered plate held by the waiter.

  The waiter held up the lacquer plate and turned to Feiqian.

  Fei Qian picked it up from the lacquer plate, and then lifted up such a bundle of sorghum, "The Great Han Society is prosperous and prosperous, and Yongle is still young!" 』

  『Prosperous and prosperous, Yongle is still young! 』

  『Yongle Weiyang! 』

The sound of cheers suddenly erupted everywhere, and even the clouds in the sky seemed to be taken aback, and hurriedly avoided the side, so that the sun could shine down unimpeded, in the city of Chang'an, and in the hussars. General Fei Qian fell on the bundle of sorghum in Fei Qian's hand...

  …(｀)Ψ…

  When Fei Qian met Xin Xianying, far south of Jingzhou, south of the great river, between two mountains, Han Xuan and Jin Xuan, who were Liu Biao's backup means, also met.

  After Liu Biao was attacked by Jiangdong, he sent people to urgently order Han Xuan and Jin Xuan to send troops to attack the Jiangdong flank, which was also a good strategy to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

  The sun is not strong, and it shines among the mountains and forests. It is obvious that we have worked hard, but it is still not transparent, and there are still a lot of shadows shaking.

  The camps of the two sides are separated by a mountain top. There are a few trees slanting on the top of the mountain, and the light and shadow are mottled. The two met on this hill. The soldiers of the two sides stood tall at the foot of the mountainside. Although the two sides were regarded as friendly forces on some levels, they also looked like they were facing a big enemy.

  The greetings at the first meeting stopped after a few words.

  Although Han Xuan and Jin Xuan had smiles on their faces, their hearts were a little heavy. Even the smiles on their faces were somewhat weird under the gloomy light and shadow.

  Changsha and Wuling are neighbors.

  Han Xuan was the prefect of Changsha, and Jin Xuan was the prefect of Wuling.

  Han Xuan was born in a native of Changsha, a native of Changsha, and Jin Xuan was a naturalized barbarian, a member of the central government.

  Although the two belonged to Liu Biao, they seldom met each other on weekdays, and with their different backgrounds, naturally they couldn't talk about friendship.

  The two people who don't have much friendship on weekdays, but now they are sitting together, inevitably feel a little embarrassed. Although distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, if this neighbor is the old Wang next door...

   What Han Xuan brought with him were the local Changsha soldiers who followed him. Half of Changsha County is occupied by Jiangdong, and being able to struggle and survive under Jiangdong's oppression can be regarded as kicking with his life on the tip of a knife, and naturally he is not considered a weak soldier.

  Jin Xuan's subordinates are quite a few mercenary barbarians who were originally licking blood with knives. These people have long disregarded life and death. If you put aside the battlefield discipline, these guys can be regarded as fierce and fearless, killing people like hemp.

  Of course, these are the soldiers on the battlefield, the main force. As for the auxiliary soldiers and farmers, they are just making up the number.

  The silence between the two continued, and the embarrassment spread.

  No one wants to express their opinion first, and no one wants to lift their underwear first... er, the hole card.

   Now in the midst of chaos, although the two people received the same order, but who is leading and which way to go, naturally need to discuss and touch. Although the two are the prefects of the same place, whether compared with the prefects of the Central Plains or the central counties of Jingzhou, Changsha and Wuling are somewhat insignificant. Neither the strength nor the economy can support too much consumption...

In addition, the two sides at war today are the elder Liu Biao on the one hand, and the majestic Sun Quan on the other. Han Xuan and Jin Xuan are mixed in these two aspects. The most difficult moment of decision!

Although Jinxuan's ancestors were Hu people, after so many generations, he has become almost Sinicized. If you look at his appearance carefully, he still has the appearance of Hu people with sunken eyes. Other than that, the rest are not as good as ordinary Han people. Not too much, at this moment staring at Han Xuan.

  In Han Xuan's head, various thoughts swirled and extinguished, and then an idea gradually took shape in the middle, but the danger was so bold that he didn't dare to think deeply. The Jiangdong soldiers raided Jingzhou, which means that their focus must be in the north of the Yangtze River, and Changsha and Wuling are both in the south of the Yangtze River. If we say...

  『I don’t know Jin Shijun, what is your intention at the moment? Han Xuan took a slow breath, broke the silence, and asked.

  Jin Xuan smiled, with a somewhat unpredictable look, "I am going to discuss something with Han Shijun. 』

  Han Xuan spoke slowly again, with a flat tone, but his words were not weak at all: "Since Jiangdong violated the border for no reason, he must not sit idly by!" 』

  Jin Xuan nodded, "This is the truth. 』

  Then the two of them got stuck, their mutual eyes fluttered in the light and shadow, testing...

  『Brother Han, please speak. ’ Jin Xuan said, with a gloomy smile, “My little brother is all ears…”

  『Uh…』Han Xuan waved his hand, 『I’m only a few years older than you. Is it a big deal now? It’s better to listen to Jin Shijun’s opinion first...』

  『How dare you dare...』

  『Maybe maybe…』

  The two were embarrassed for a while, and finally Han Xuan clapped his hands and said: "It seems that Mr. Jin also has some ideas. Since it is not convenient to talk about it, why not write it down and show it together, how about it?" 』

  Jin Xuan also felt that procrastination was not an option, so he nodded in agreement.

   Immediately, the two of them each took the wooden tablets, pens and inks, wrote and drew by the light of the fire, then put down the pens and held them in their hands, looked at each other, and then slowly turned them out almost at the same time...

  (end of this chapter)