Chapter 0922 - Two Apologies
After the group of people discussed, they divided their labor and decided some things in Jingzhou in the next few years.
Zhang Bai turned back to Wu County overnight to find his brother.
Then he set off from Wu County non-stop, passed through Jingzhou again, and personally went to Yong'an in Shu.
learned that Zhang Bai personally sent a letter to Feng Mingwen, and those in the know praised it:
The Zhang family of Wu County is really anxious, and it is really a good and righteous family.
When Zhang Bai arrived in Yong'an, he sent a greeting post, wanting to visit Fei Shi, who was in charge of Yong'an Yi City.
Others advised:
"These days, there are countless people who want to visit Fei Gongju, except for official business, Fei Gongju rarely sees outsiders. Lang Jun's move, I'm afraid he failed to do so. ”
"Oh, and that kind of thing?"
Zhang Bai was slightly surprised when he heard this.
Over the years, the Zhang family has gradually focused on trading with Shu.
The Yong'an Yi City was set up to facilitate the trade between Shu and Wu.
Therefore, it is the proper duty to have a good relationship with the officials of Yong'an Yi City.
It's just that now it seems that Fei Shi, who is in charge of Yi City, is not very easy to speak.
Zhang Bai thought like this, and the subordinate who was sent to deliver the worship post came back soon, and sure enough, he didn't bring back good news.
Zhang Bai's trip was mainly to deliver a letter, and since Fei Shi didn't want to see him, he didn't stay long, turned to Jincheng, and then continued north.
At this time, it has entered the end of March of the eleventh year of Jianxing.
Just when Zhang Bai was wading through the mountains and rivers, there was also a person from the Wei State who came to Liangzhou and also sent a letter to Feng Tingshi.
"Cao Gongzi has passed away?"
Feng Tingshi, who had returned to Liangzhou, looked at Cao San in front of him and asked in surprise:
"Didn't you say earlier that Cao Gongzi was just a minor illness? Why did you ...... so suddenly?"
Cao San has long lost the scenery he had when he first came.
This time, he was quietly blending in the caravan and came in disguise.
But seeing Cao San's sad expression, his face was withered, and he said sadly:
"The villain also thought that King Chen was just a minor illness, but after returning to Chendi, he learned that King Chen had already become seriously ill and was bedridden ......"
Speaking of this, the man who was several feet tall actually shed tears in front of Feng Yong:
"When King Chen received Feng Langjun's letter, he was already terminally ill."
After Cao San left Liangzhou, Feng Yong wanted to find out whether the Cao family had any genetic diseases, so he wrote a letter to Cao Zhi in the name of caring about the condition.
Who would have thought that it would be crooked?
"Before his death, King Chen said: Feng Langjun's "Will Enter the Wine" can be named, and he will die without regrets."
As he spoke, he handed over the letter, "King Chen secretly entrusted the villain before his death, and asked the villain to send this letter to Feng Langjun. ”
When Feng Yong heard the news that Cao Zhi had died, he was somehow a little stunned in his heart.
He mechanically reached out and took the letter.
Compared to the first letter, the handwriting of this letter is much more sloppy.
It should have been written by Cao Zhi when he was seriously ill.
Thinking of the poem he wrote to the other party, he had some kind of impure purpose, but he didn't know that he was so sincere in exchange for Cao Zhi.
Feng Tingshi, who was known as "ruthless", was a rare little weak in his heart, and he didn't dare to look at Cao San, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
Who knew that Cao San was on the ground on his knees, kneeling and prostrating, and bowed:
"Feng Langjun, it's really not a secret, the villain came over a few times, not only because he was entrusted by King Chen, but also because he also wanted to explore the military situation in Liangzhou and the hearts of the people."
Who knew that Feng Langjun not only treated him sincerely, but also specially gave a poem to King Chen. Before Wang Chen died, he felt that he was really ashamed of his affection for Feng Langjun. ”
"Now that King Chen is gone, the villain is here, and he pleads guilty to Feng Langjun on behalf of King Chen."
As soon as he finished speaking, Cao San knocked on the ground with his forehead.
When Feng Tingshi saw Cao San's move, his face was already red with shame.
He hurriedly helped Cao San up and said abruptly:
"Cao Yishi doesn't have to be like this, how could I not be selfish in the first place? What does it mean to be sincere? You're trying to shame me! ”
"I wrote poems for Cao Gongzi, but I just wanted to use Cao Gongzi's reputation to increase my reputation......"
As for wanting to use his friendship with Cao Zhi to find out about the Cao family's genetic disease, it will be a matter for the future.
When I wrote the poem "Will Enter the Wine", I really wanted to take the opportunity to form a situation in which the Eastern Wei and Western Shu, one Cao and one Feng stood side by side.
Who knows and doesn't know if Li Taibai's poems are too awesome, and he directly milked Cao Zhi to death.
Let Feng Tingshi really feel a little embarrassed.
Cao San listened to Feng Tingshi's words, and when he saw his expression again, he didn't know whether to believe it or take this as a comfort.
After all, when King Chen heard the evaluation of "Feng Langjun is only eight fights in the world", he nodded again and again in agreement.
And bluntly said, "With Feng Langjun's unique literary style, he will be respected by those who come after."
Cao San was preconceived, thinking that Feng Langjun had such talent, so why did he need to cling to the name of King Chen?
However, Feng Langjun actually said these words to his face, which also made Cao San feel a little better.
"If King Chen knows underground, he can also let go of the shame in his heart."
When Feng Yong heard Cao San's words, he couldn't help but sigh:
"The deceased is gone, Cao Yishi should take care of his body first."
Compared with the first time he came to Liangzhou, Cao San now looks much thinner, and his body is extremely thin.
There is still some sickly waxing yellow on his face, and it seems that his body is not too good.
"The villain thanked Feng Langjun for his concern."
After arranging Cao San to rest, Feng Yong sat still, his mind empty.
It stands to reason that he and Cao Zhi have never even met, and they are not familiar with each other at all, let alone any friendship or anything like that.
But for some reason, when he learned of Cao Zhi's death, Feng Yong always felt a little depressed in his heart.
If you are in a bad mood, you will have a bad appetite.
Dinner was one bowl less than usual.
"I'm panicking!"
After eating three bowls of rice, Feng Tingshi refused Amei to add him rice.
Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Feng Tingshi sighed, "I still thought that it could become a good story in the literary world, but I didn't expect it to be gone." ”
"It's already a good story!"
Zhang Xingyi gnawed the crispy bones of the ribs with a "click" sound, and said without raising his head:
"Feng Langjun was fascinated by Cao Zijian's Qingping banquet, and Cao Zijian praised Feng Langjun's eight fighting talents."
"There is no Cao Zijian in the world now, and the world is talented, only Feng Langjun is alone."
Feng Tingshi glanced at Zhang Xiaosi angrily:
"The bones of people are not cold, don't you make people chill when you say this?"
Zhang Xiaosi finally raised his head and sneered:
"Cao Zijian is the pseudo-king of Cao thief, and he is also famous, so he is the banner of the Wei thief literary world. It was for the sake of your face that you called him Cao Zijian. ”
Before it was really changed, Cao Thief and Pseudo-King had one count, especially Cao Cao's son, and it was a happy thing to die.
As a political creature, for Zhang Xiaosi, now he has no conscience, and he has officially established his status in the literary world.
So whether Cao Zijian dies or not, it doesn't matter.