Chapter 198: Night Thoughts
Chang Lin was preparing to go north to avoid trouble, and he was originally going to go to the party to join his relatives, but he also said that he had not been in touch for many years, and he didn't know too much about the recent situation of that relative. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
It happened that Fei Qian remembered that Cui Jun seemed to have said that he was serving as a taishou in Xihe County, so he simply took a pen and paper, wrote a general letter of introduction, and handed it to Chang Lin.
After all, as long as the Han Dynasty was a scholar, he had some knowledge, and he could do some things in civil affairs, so Fei Qian was not worried that after recommending Chang Lin to Cui Jun, it would make Cui Jun embarrassed, maybe it would be too late for Cui Jun to be happy!
Xihe County is located in the border of the Han Dynasty, and there are some conflicts with Xianbei all the year round, and many scholars have moved away from Xihe because of the instability of the environment, so there are new scholars coming to Xihe, at least in terms of civil affairs, and can also share some government affairs for Cui Jun, so strictly speaking, Cui Jun may also need to thank Fei Qian.
Chang Lin was naturally overjoyed, and after thanking him repeatedly, he said goodbye and went back, preparing for tomorrow's trip.
And after Fei Qian sent Chang Lin away, he sat in the tent by himself, and couldn't help but ponder, and there was still something in his heart that he didn't understand.
Think about Zhuge Kongming's nickname - Wolong, whether it is in words or in other people's sounds, it is so high-grade; And then the name of the black boy Pang Tong is also good - the phoenix, although it is a small phoenix, but after all, it is also one of the four ancient spirit beasts, and when I heard it, I felt a little aura, but ......
But why did you give me the title of Hidden Kun?
Cryptokun?
How does it feel a little awkward!
Trouble, if this slurred guy has a crooked mouth, it won't sound good......
The corners of Fei Qian's eyes twitched twice.
Look at Kong Ming's dragon, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, raining and praying, can be hidden and visible, Pang Tong is a phoenix, six elephants and nine buds, colorful preparations, and eight winds, both of which are cows, and what about me?
It's a big whale hiding in the deep sea, and its greatest ability is to occasionally surface and spit out bubbles, so it's really ......
Could it be that Mr. Shui Jing said that I have the potential to become a salted fish?
Fei Qian smiled self-deprecatingly, but judging from the comments of Mr. Shuijing retold by Chang Lin, there are still a lot of praise, so this name should be mostly positive......
However, I really haven't met Mr. Shuijing many times, why does Mr. Shuijing respect him so much? You must know that in the Han Dynasty, this road, basically by walking, reputation, basically by roaring, now by Mr. Shuijing so roared, although the name is not very ideal, but it can be regarded as a little famous.
Mr. Shui Jing is Sima, and there is also a Sima in Hanoi, these two Simas......
But now that Sima Lao Er should still be a little kid.
Fei Qian's thoughts drifted far away, from the beginning of the Han Dynasty at a loss, to now slowly integrating into this great Han Dynasty, I don't know if these characters and things in the Han Dynasty are changing him, or he will change the Han Dynasty, maybe both......
The night slowly fell, and after many days of fatigue and hot springs, although Fei Qian was still mentally a little excited because he learned that he had a new name, but his physical exhaustion was always trying to stain Fei Qian's upper and lower eyelids, and in the end, Fei Qian still couldn't resist the whispers of the Sandman in his ear, and fell asleep deeply.
Fei Qian slept peacefully, but Huang Zhong and Huang Chengcheng had to take turns to be on duty all night. Huang Cheng respects Huang Zhong, so under normal circumstances, he chooses the second half of the night when he is more tired, and the first half of the night when Huang Zhong is relatively better.
In fact, whether it is the first half of the night or the second half of the night, it is more fortunate, but the people who sleep in the second half of the night have to get up in the middle of the night, and they have to go through the coldest time of the weather at three or four o'clock, so compared with the first half of the night, the comfort will be much worse.
Huang Zhong touched the record in his arms, the closer he got to Luoyang, the more complicated his mood became, hoping that Luoyang City could find a doctor who was good at treating this disease, but also afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and his heart was very conflicted.
It turned out that Huang Zhong not only had a son now, but also a son and a daughter before, but this damn god actually took back that fragile little life early......
finally pulled the current kid to live, but he contracted this cold and lung cough again, over the years, Huang Zhong not only spent all the family's savings, but even his heart was about to break.
Huang Zhong still remembered that when typhoid fever struck Jingxiang, those scholars actually left many doctors at home at home in order to protect their own people, which made it difficult for other Qiantou leaders in Jingxiang City to find people even if they were looking for doctors for treatment......
Huang Zhong also searched for a long time at that time before finding a doctor to prescribe a prescription for his son, but I don't know if it delayed the treatment period, resulting in the condition continuing to this day.
At that time, the frustration of not knowing how to make the whole body strength, the feeling of helplessness and nowhere to vent the anger, caused Huang Zhong to have no good impression of the Shi clan all along.
However, Fei Qian seems to be an exception, breaking some of the prejudices that Huang Zhong has always had in his heart about the scholars.
Huang Zhong glanced at Fei Qian, who was lying asleep on the hay on the side, for this son-in-law of the head of the Huang family, it was really not bad. Mr. Shui Jing actually called it a hidden kun, and it seems that Shui Jing obviously attaches great importance to it.
The Huang Guild, the head of the Huang family, chose this person as his son-in-law, and it has to be said that he has a unique vision, and some of Fei Qian's behaviors are indeed different from those of other scholars.
Fei Qian Fei Ziyuan first studied under Cai Bojiao, and then studied under Pang Degong, if you don't understand the scriptures, I'm afraid few people will believe it, but Fei Qian can not only chat with the children of the scholar clan, but even joke with these soldiers around him who don't know a single big word......
Although it was not necessarily pampered before, and I didn't get tired of eating, but I sometimes missed the post station along the way, and the coarse grain and rough rice made by the wild march were slightly frowned at most, but I still ate it......
Huang Zhong could see from Fei Qian that there seemed to be some qualities of the Mo family, was it because of the relationship between Huang Gong, the head of the Huang family? At least Huang Zhong can be seen in the children of other scholar clans.
Especially along the way, although Huang Zhong did not meet directly in the hall, even if he stood under the corridor, he could detect the arrogance of the Yuan family, which was the first clan in the world, to unintentionally exude no one else......
There are also sour dates with my own eyes, and I saw the famous princes on weekdays, but they were noisy under the altar like a country fool......
Moreover, on the mountain today, the world-famous family that Fei Qian said was unwilling to accept the edict of the Son of Heaven and would play some tricks, which made Huang Zhong feel a little chilled.
Is this the family of scholars who replaced the herdsmen of the Son of Heaven?
How can such a family of scholars be able to make the world's leaders live a stable life?
Huang Zhong couldn't help but think that if there were more scholars like Fei Qian in this world who were more willing to get close to the common people, maybe we, the people, would be able to live a better life?