In the liquor shop in the north of the city, the once famous "Luoyang Shuangqin" in Kyoto has long been gone, and the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the maids, whether they are kaki or maiko, there are always young and beautiful people who replace the original famous plays, and the society is so that it cannot be changed.

In the private room upstairs of the restaurant, Wang Lang was holding a silk book at this time to read carefully, praising this calligraphy from time to time, and even being careful when drinking, for fear that the ear glass of wine would wet the silk and stain the handwriting on the silk book. Although it is especially good at scriptures, but calligraphy is also very fond of, I think this is also a common problem of ancient intellectuals, most of them have a kind of "bad writing is embarrassed to see people" unspoken rule.

Zhang Hong said with a smile: "Big brother don't want to see Cai Yilang's calligraphy again, today Zibu is not drunk, big brother Mo is alone for fun, hurry up and drunk Zibu with us, Ziyuan has arrived." ”

"It's my fault, but this calligraphy is very wonderful, the strokes are white, like the dry pen of the lack of ink, it is really a unique charm." Wang Lang put down the silk book, laughed, motioned to Zang Hong to get out of the way, and continued: "Ziyuan let it go quickly, Zibu said wildly that I would drink with him a few times. ”

Then, Wang Lang walked quickly to Zang Hong's side and continued to drink with the drunken young man who had already been toasted by the wheel battle at this time. Zang Hong wished that someone would take over so that he could take a breath, but at this time his face was also not good, and he obviously drank a lot.

Only the two people in the corner watched this farce and laughed silently, it was Fu Quan and Jia Xu.

Fu Quan was not in a state because he had something in his heart, so he did not participate in the wine war. Jia Xu is low-key by nature, everyone knows it early, and there is no other way, although he also persuaded hard, but he did not move at all, and could only fight against Zhang Zhao with the other three.

Jia Xu said with a smile: "I have heard that Cai Yilang's calligraphy is exquisite, but I didn't expect it to be so far, as soon as the 'Flying White Book' comes out, who in the world can reach it?" ”

Fu Quan nodded, "Yes." But his face was unhappy, as if he had something on his mind.

At the beginning of July, Liu Hong, who was fond of literature, wrote 50 chapters of "Huangxi Chapter", and asked Taixue students who were good at literature to be under the Hongdu Gate, and ordered Cai Yong, who was good at calligraphy, to write the article "Holy Emperor Chapter".

Suddenly, Cai Yong went to the Hongdu Gate Exchange to write an article, and saw the craftsman brushing the palace wall with a broom dipped in lime water. At this time, the Hongdu Gate was being repaired internally, and no one was allowed to enter, and the big red palace gate was tightly closed.

Cai Yong could not enter the Hongdu Gate, he could only stand under the door, observed for a long time, suddenly felt something, and then hurried home, imitating the carpenter to brush the wall, using bamboo to make a flat bamboo pen, full of thick ink, moving the pen quickly, carving and practicing, and finally creating a kind of dot painting with a trace of white book - "flying white book".

Calligraphy came out, it can be said that the name of the Yang, the world is shocked, the imitators do not know how many, extremely popular, so that there are people who ask for Cai Yong's authentic works are willing to pay a thousand dollars to buy it, but they also get nothing.

Wang Lang's book is genuine, his teacher is Yang Ci, and Cai Yong has been friends for many years, but it is not difficult to get a genuine handwriting, and Wang Lang is loved.

Jia Xu saw that Fu Quan seemed to have something on his mind, and asked, "Liuchuan is still worried about sending troops?" ”

There is never a secret in the affairs of the court, not to mention the fact that the government and the opposition are talking about the dispatch of troops in a serious manner.

"Yes, Your Majesty is not reluctant to send troops, but the treasury is empty, so I will give up. I want Your Majesty to be compared with the first emperor Xiaohuan Emperor, but the first emperor is a martial artist, and the Qiang chaos will be destroyed. ”

"Rukawa thinks that if the battle is won?" Jia Xu only asked about victory or defeat, and he already agreed with the Fuquan court to resume the remarks of raising troops.

"If you fight, you may not win."

"Why?"

"It's just a guess."

Of course, Fu Quan can't say that he knows the trend of history, and he is not a genius of soldiers, so he can only deal with it indiscriminately.

At this time, the wheel battle over there had come to an end, and Zhang Zhao, a young man who had just come to Luoyang, had been overturned to the ground.

I saw that his face was red, his chest was exposed, his body exuded the smell of alcohol, lying on his back on the side of the desk, and he didn't know how to tear off the Confucian crown on his head to the ground, and his mouth was babbling again and again, and there was a small snoring sound from time to time, which was extremely interesting.

Zang Hong stopped drinking, because he was paying attention to the conversation between the two, and when he heard the incident of Zhan Xianbei, he blurted out: "Xianbei is difficult to win, but it is a small trouble, after the court has experienced a catastrophe, it should be the time to recuperate and restore the people's strength. ”

His voice was already quite loud, and he didn't control it after drinking, so he woke up Wang Lang and Zhang Hong, who were relieving themselves, at once. The two of them were startled, and then looked at each other, and after a while, they understood what was happening, and they all agreed with Zang Hong's words, saying that they should not send troops at this time.

Fuquan was stunned for a moment, and strongly agreed with what they said that the national strength should be restored and the treasury should be replenished at this time. But when I heard that their humble words were a minor trouble, my heart was not happy.

It is true that the Han Dynasty was strong at this time, but the nomads who dominated the grassland were definitely not a small problem of ringworm, but a great harm to the Central Plains Dynasty. Later, the five chaotic China, Yongjia Nandu, the shame of Jingkang, the change of Yashan, the ten days of Yangzhou, and the three massacres of Jiading, which one of them was not bloody facts proved the terrible nomads.

The Han nationality is strong, and it is the prestige of the ancestors who have established a sword and a sword, overcoming thorns and thorns, and it is impregnated with the blood of a foreign race. If the Han people think that foreign races are not worth it, I am afraid that the Central Plains Dynasty has long been annexed by foreign races.

However, what everyone said was the mainstream of society at this time, and Fuquan could not change it, so he could only skip it.

Jia Xu didn't seem to care about what a few people said, and said lightly: "If the whole army of the Han Dynasty goes out of the fortress, the fear of defeat in ten battles and nine defeats is slim. ”

Everyone was shocked and their faces were surprised, but they all knew Jia Xu's ability, so they waited for the following.

I saw Jia Xu continue: "The lord of Xianbei, Tan Shihuai, has been brave and wise since he was a child, and when he grows up, his 'spell banning, straight and straight, no one who dares to offend', was elected as an adult, which shows his heroic posture. Later, since the unification of the tribes and the establishment of the royal court, he appointed Han people who fled to exile as consultants, forged weapons and tools, captured Japanese people and ordered them to fish to help food, and the national strength was thriving day by day. Subsequently, the north rejected Ding Ling, the east attacked Fuyu, the west conquered Wusun, the south of the Han country, all according to the Xiongnu homeland, the benefits of mountains, rivers, rivers, and salt ponds, all for it, after more than 20 years of development, the vast land of Xianbei, the strength of the army can be said to be in the Han Dynasty, the danger is such as the Xiongnu of Gaozu when Maodun. ”

Several people nodded in agreement, and then Jia Xu walked to a case, his fingers were dipped in wine, and he used his fingers as a pen to sketch on the case, but Fuquan looked at it but the lower side of the book "Han", the upper side of the book "Xianbei", the middle was separated by a distorted line, it was actually a simplified map, just like the Chu River Han boundary on the chessboard in later generations, but the middle river became the Great Wall separated by Han and Xianbei.

Then I listened to Jia Xu finger a few "maps" on the case, and pretended to be a Xianbei person to draw a strategy: "If I am a sandalwood acacia, I learned that the Han army went out of the fortress and went deep into the grassland, when I retreated thousands of miles to lure the Han army to chase, take the method of clearing the wilderness, and wait for the Han army to run out of grain, the army's heart is unstable, and the morale has been lost, there is no need to fight hard, just break up, and then hang behind it to harass, and at the same time mobilize the herdsmen to hunt and kill a small group of Han troops, and then the thousands of miles of the way back are all places where the Han army is buried." ”

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked!