Chapter 298: Hanging Urn Mountain
Still holding Cai Yan's hosta in his hand, looking at You Heng's somewhat chic back, Zhao Qian suddenly felt that You Heng was a little cute.
Sighing softly, Zhao Qian said in his heart, if You Heng doesn't change this stinky temper and restrain this arrogant character, I'm afraid that sooner or later he will be harmed by others.
Historically, You Heng offended Cao Cao, and Cao Cao was unwilling to bear the name of harming the virtuous, so he sent him to Liu Biao in Jingzhou.
Liu Biao's intentions of Cao Cao, the way of nature, changed hands and sent to Jiangxia Huang Zu's account, Huang Zu was short-tempered, and finally after a drunken time, he ordered to kill You Heng, who was sarcastic about himself.
In fact, Huang Zu still respects You Heng very much, and Huang Zu at that time was also above the qi.
After giving the order, it didn't take long for Huang Zu to regret it a little, but by the time he wanted to take back the order, You Heng had already been executed.
It turned out that You Heng was in Huang Zu's place, and almost everyone was offended, and the person in charge of the execution, as soon as he heard that Huang Zu ordered You Heng to be killed, he did not hesitate at all, and all the processes were simple.
Huang Zu had no choice but to bury him, when You Heng was only twenty-six years old, and on the tombstone, he could only write "The Tomb of Han Shi You Heng".
The meaning of a priest is that he has never been an official, which is really a satire of a talented and glamorous person like You Heng, or a satire of the dark political environment of the time.
It wasn't until he couldn't see You Heng's figure clearly anymore that Zhao Qian shook his head and turned around and walked towards his Great General's Mansion.
After walking a few steps, Zhao Qian suddenly remembered that he was still wearing a mask, so he found a restaurant, asked for a bowl of warm water, and without anyone noticing, he took off the mask, left some money, and left.
At this time, in Cai's mansion, Cai Yan was transcribing Zhao Qian's "Parrot Fu", the font was beautiful and regular, and Zhao Qian's words were just one rigid and one soft, which seemed to complement each other.
Finally finished writing the last word "Chongqing", Cai Yan put away the pen, then lifted the silk cloth, blew a few mouthfuls of aroma, and blew the ink ********, is this Fu really good? The maidservant next to her asked.
Cai Yan nodded and said, "It is indeed worthy of a generation of celebrities, go and hang it in the boudoir, I want to read it from time to time." ”
Although Cai Yan is smart, he has not yet reached the ability of You Heng to never forget.
The maidservant was a little unimpressed, but the young lady's instructions did not dare to slack off, and carefully put away Cai Yan's "Parrot Fu" and went to frame the hanging scroll.
Looking at the plaintiffs left in several cases, Cai Yan carefully folded it, and then found a piece of fine Shu brocade and wrapped it, and she wanted to collect it well.
Several days have passed since the literary meeting, and Zheng Tong's name has spread in Jinyang City, along with Zheng Tong's famous "Parrot Fu".
Zheng Tong, a person, has disappeared since the Wenhui, but it is really like a dragon seeing the head and not seeing the end.
However, the "Parrot Fu" was popular in Jinyang City, especially some young people, who rushed to copy it.
Among the scholars, if someone can't say the sentences in "Parrot Fu", they will definitely be ridiculed.
The noble and elegant feelings in "Parrot Fu" are exactly what young people are after.
It's just that behind this cultural prosperity, there is an undercurrent surging, which is undetectable by those hot-blooded young people.
Twenty miles southwest of Jinyang City, there is a hanging urn mountain, and the belly of the mountain is like a giant urn, so it is named.
I don't know when it began, under the foot of the Hanging Urn Mountain, there was an army stationed, and ordinary people were not allowed to enter the mountain.
No one can say what happened in the mountains, some say that jade mines were found inside, and some say that copper mines were produced inside.
There are various theories, and there is no consensus.
The sun has set, a convoy slowly from the north to the direction of the Hanging Urn Mountain, the shadow of the body has been stretched for a long time, but they don't have to worry, the Hanging Urn Mountain is imminent, and they will be able to arrive before dark.
Sure enough, just when the sun was blocked by the Hanging Urn Mountain, the convoy also came to the foot of the mountain, which was discovered by the sergeant stationed there and came over for interrogation.
"This is a military forbidden place, don't enter it if you're idle."
The leader of the convoy hurriedly walked over, bowed, and said, "Hello military masters, we were sent by General Han to deliver the goods. ”
After hearing this, the sergeant nodded and asked, "Since it was sent by General Han, do you have a certificate?" ”
"Yes, yes." The leader hurriedly handed a token to the sergeant for verification.
After the sergeant saw it, there was no problem, so he handed the token back, and the leader took it and said, "Master Jun, we met last time, and it was so troublesome there." ”
The sergeant's face sank when he heard this, and he shouted: "The entry and exit of the vehicle must be checked and understood, this is the order of the general himself, if you don't want to do this business, you can change it to someone else, and don't want to induce us to violate the military order!" ”
When the leader heard this, he hurriedly said: "Oh, military master, there is no such intention, no such intention!" ”
This business is more profitable than usual, and it is a work for the general, and this leader is not willing to lose it.
"Then hurry up the mountain and don't talk nonsense." The sergeant urged.
So, the leader hurriedly led the convoy into the mountain, and walked along the mountain road until it went up the mountain, and on both sides of the road were all sergeants standing guard, and they were heavily guarded.
Come to the heart of the mountain, which is extremely wide, and from time to time there is a clanging sound from inside.
The leader of the convoy had obviously been here not once, and after stopping the convoy, he began to direct the unloading of the trucks.
When the cargo on the car was almost finished, a group of people came from a distance, and one of them was a young man who was surrounded in the middle, obviously in an extraordinary position.
The leader raised his eyes and couldn't help but feel that person was none other than the general Zhao Qian, and everyone in Jinyang City knew him.
Zhao Qian was full of smiles at this time, and he could see that he was in a good mood, and said to a strong man beside him: "Mr. Pu, you really have to work." ”
Pu Yuan smiled innocently and said, "General, we are all rough people, how can we be worthy of the name of this gentleman." ”
Zhao Qian waved his hand and said: "Absolutely deserved, with these sharp weapons created by Mr. Pu, the soldiers of this general will have an extra guarantee of survival on the battlefield!" ”
Pu Yuan smiled and said, "If these weapons are sharp and the armor is hard, it still relies on the fine fine iron sent by General Han. ”
At this time, everyone had already approached the convoy, and the leader hurriedly stepped forward and said, "The grass people have seen the general. ”
When Pu Yuan saw it, he obviously recognized the leader, so he introduced: "General, this is Li Guang, the leader of the convoy, and most of General Han's fine iron is transported by his convoy. ”
Zhao Qian nodded and said to Li Guang: "This is to serve the country, and the benefits are absolutely indispensable, but remember, don't talk nonsense, otherwise, don't blame General Ben for being polite." ”
Li Guangwei promised, and hurriedly nodded in agreement, and after Zhao Qian instructed Pu Yuan a few more words, he took the servants and left the Hanging Urn Mountain, and returned to Jinyang City overnight.