That night, Liu Xie was not the only one who did not sleep......

In the hall of Wang Yunwang Situ's mansion, the candles are bright.

One of the most conspicuous in the hall is the carved wooden screen with a black lacquered background, but with gold foil outlining the appearance of a tiger, and the tiger stripes shone in the light of the candles, as if ready to pounce at any moment.

In front of the black lacquered gold tiger stripe screen, there is the main seat. On a thin mat with a hundred grasses, there is also a black lacquered table, only with golden edges at the corners. The table top is very thick, even more than five finger widths, which looks stable and atmospheric.

Black is the main thing, gold is supplemented, decorating the entire Wang Yun's reception hall, in the solemn and solemn, but also showing a kind of compelling wealth and wealth.

Although Fei Qian has been waiting here for a long time, he is still meticulous, he does not dare to slack off, he looks at his nose and nose, and sits on the side of the hall uprightly, and does not dare to look left and right wantonly, but looks around with the corner of his eye.

There was a sound of footsteps.

Fei Qian hurriedly got up to greet him.

I saw a subordinate in front of him to lead the way, and Situ Wang Yun strode forward with his head held high under several guards.

Fei Qian hurriedly stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "The lower official took the liberty to come and disturb the prince, it is really a crime that deserves death." ”

Wang Yun laughed twice, sat down on the top of the seat, and motioned for Fei Qian to sit down, first brushed his beard, brushed the folds on his clothes, and then said slowly: "Let Ziyuan wait for a long time." What's the matter, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

Fei congenitally knew that most of Wang Yun's smile at the moment was still on the face of his auspicious presentation, otherwise even if he was a fake Zhonglang general with shallow seniority of more than two thousand stones, it would not be easy to meet the consul general without making an appointment, and he would be in charge of the real power of Shangshutai.

And Wang Yun's subtext is also obvious, if Feiqian is not here to report on any important national affairs, hehe......

Fei Qian took out a small bamboo tube from his arms, and the waiter on the side hurriedly stepped forward, took it with both hands, and handed it to Wang Yun.

Wang Yun held his sleeve with one hand, and gently picked up the small bamboo tube with the other, and saw that the fire paint on the bamboo tube had been broken, and couldn't help frowning and glancing at Fei Qian, and then patted the bottom of the bamboo tube with his fingers, so that the fine silk contained in the bamboo tube fell out.

Wang Yun slowly unfolded the fine silk, squinted his eyes, held it far away, and then looked at it under the lamplight, and couldn't help but instantly widen his eyes, and suddenly opened his mouth to speak, but immediately closed his mouth, looked left and right with his eyes, grabbed the fine silk tightly in his hand, and ordered: "Serve tea!" ”

Then Wang Yun closed his eyes and sat quietly like a wood carving.

It wasn't until the waiter served the boiled tea soup that Wang Yun waved his hand, ordered the waiter to retreat far away, and re-spread the fine silk on the table, carefully and carefully read it a few times, Fang raised his head and stared at Fei Qian, and said in a deep voice: "This is a military service, why should it be handed over to the old man?" ”

Fei Qian hurriedly got up and replied with some embarrassment: "This...... The subordinate didn't think much about it, the matter was urgent, and the captain ...... again Consul General of the Prince, and the Great Sacrifice is imminent...... Hence ......"

Fei Qian's speech was a little messy, but Wang Yun understood it and smiled.

Taiwei was originally in charge of the country's military, and of course he was the first person responsible for this kind of thing, but since Zhang Wen was killed by Dong Zhuo, he has not assigned anyone to serve as Taiwei, so he has been suspended to this day, so Fei Qian said that he didn't know who to find, and he barely made sense.

But now what is more important is that the big festival is about to be held, and if such a hedged negative news suddenly comes out, it will inevitably cause Wang Yun's original intention to be greatly reduced.

Moreover, Fei Qian is the initiator of Xiangrui, and such a piece of news is also unfavorable to Fei Qian's own interests, so for Fei Qian, he chose to report this news to Wang Yun at the first time, instead of reporting it to the imperial court, and announced that the whole world knew about it, and it made sense.

As long as it is within its control, Wang Yun doesn't care about Fei Qian's careful thoughts, and Fei Qian's actions are indeed beneficial to Wang Yun, so Wang Yun exposes Fei Qian's slightly unreasonable actions.

"But is that true?"

Fei Qian wanted to get up and reply again, but Wang Yun waved his hand and motioned for Fei Qian to sit and speak.

Fei Qian bowed his hand and thanked him, and then said: "As far as the lower officials know, it should be true." Over the years, the land of Dai Yan has suffered a long drought in summer, severe cold in winter, the grass and trees have been destroyed, and the Hu people have many cattle and sheep...... Temperatures ...... this autumn Therefore, Xianbei's southward raiding is almost a foregone conclusion......"

The Hu people are the virtue of this bird, and Wang Yun also knows that as long as there is a disaster, he will definitely try his best to get it back from the head of the Han people, so once there is an abnormal weather, it will basically be seventy or eighty percent to welcome the plundering of the Hu people.

Looting is not a problem, for Wang Yun, what is the border county used for, and it will soon be used to share the worries of the central court, and the Hu people's raids are generally withdrawn before the cold winter completely comes, so in most cases it will not affect the Jingzhao region......

However, this time the scale is ......

Wang Yun had a headache, and suddenly remembered an urgent military report he received from Xihe County yesterday, saying that he had noticed an abnormal transfer in Xianbei in the north......

Compared with the information at hand now, the purpose of this abnormal movement is obvious.

Wang Yun tapped the fine silk on the table with his knuckles and said, "Who is this passed on?" ”

Fei Qian said with some embarrassment: "Wang Gong Mingjian, the lower official...... Xiaguan had a slight relationship with the Southern Xiongnu in Fuluo...... "In this year, the friends of the Shi clan must be the Shi clan, although it can be understood that it is for the military affairs of the state, but it will also be ridiculed by some Shi children for being contaminated with fishy ......

Wang Yun squinted his eyes and smiled, and said with relief: "Share worries for the country, don't care about other people's gossip!" ”

Fei lurked and bowed, and said gratefully: "A word from the prince is enough to comfort his life!" ”

Wang Yun asked Fei Qian to be free of etiquette, and muttered in his heart:

It seems that most of it is information from the Huns......

Moreover, the Southern Xiongnu also happened to be on this line, so ......

However, the Hu people are still the Hu people after all......

"According to Ziyuan's opinion, how credible are the Huns?" Wang Yun squinted his eyes and looked at Fei Qian and asked.

Fei Qian said categorically: "Yu Wanggong, Hu people don't know the truth, don't know etiquette, don't know Wenmo, they can't be trusted!" But ......"

Fei Qian's decisive and correct political line obviously spoke to Wang Yun's heart, so he nodded slightly and motioned for Fei Qian to continue.

“…… But everyone is good! Don't hide it from the prince, the subordinate of the subordinate has a slight victory, and he needs a little money, even if his compatriots are not merciful. ”

Wang Yun lowered his head and smiled, thinking in his heart, although he was a little insightful, but no matter what, he was still a young man after all......

Is there only Hu people in the world who are profitable?

Joke! The Han people are not still a little interested and can get carried away, how much less cannibalism will be than the Hu people?

However, this is one idea......