On August 28, 182 AD, Sima Hui and his entourage of more than a dozen people arrived in Wancheng. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wen Ping was entrusted by He Xian to greet Sima Hui ten miles outside Wancheng.

After picking up Sima Hui, the convoy had bypassed Wancheng, entered Hejiazhuang, and came to Cormorant Bay, the westernmost part of Hejiazhuang.

The water goes around the Funiu Mountain, a big bend is made in this place, the scenery is beautiful, the water and grass are fertile, there are many cormorants frolicking here, so it is called Cormorant Bay. At the foot of Funiu Mountain, Hejiazhuang has the best scenery; In Hejiazhuang, the scenery of Cormorant Bay is unique! He Xian originally kept this most beautiful place and built a waterfront villa in the future. But now, it has been replaced by a typical Han courtyard. The simple style, elegant temperament, atmospheric and vulgar decoration, and the square lintel carries the words "Water Mirror Academy" four imitation Yan Zhenqing style. The words are not good, but they are the most proudly written by He Xian after spending a month of repeated research.

There were more than 20 rows of students in white scholar robes standing neatly at the entrance of the academy, ranging in age from 5 to 15 years old, and the first person was He Xian.

"Meet the Master!" He Xian bowed 90 degrees to Sima Hui's carriage.

"Meet the Master!" More than 200 students behind He Xian repeated in unison.

Sima Hui looked at the Water Mirror Academy in front of him and the more than 200 disciples behind He Xian in shock, and was speechless for a while.

"The Master once said, there is no class in teaching! The children behind the students are all the children of the people in my village, and many of them even became orphans during the pandemic last year. During their temporary stay in Wancheng, they wanted to listen to his teachings as much as I did! Please be perfected, Master! He Xianlang said.

"Please fulfill it, Master!" The students repeated in unison.

"Good! Good! Good! Sima Hui finally came to his senses and praised him sincerely.

"Xie Fuzi is complete!"

"Xie Fuzi is complete!"

In this way, Sima Hui was originally going to stay in Wancheng for three days, but it was changed to three months. After three months, will He Xian let him go?

Sima Hui was introduced into the Shuijing Academy, and after taking his seat, He Xian's apprenticeship ceremony that was half a year late began.

More than 200 students dressed in white robes stood neatly on both sides of the academy gate to the main hall with their hands in their hands. Sima Hui sat dignified on the seat in front of the screen. Sima Hui's scholar became the introducer of He Xian's entry and guided He Xian to come in from outside the door. He Xian, dressed in a white Confucian robe, held a dead wild goose in both hands, expressing his allegiance to the death, and walked slowly from outside the door, respectfully coming to Sima Hui to stand up. Sima Hui's scholar reversed his playful and casual demeanor in the past, and said in a loud voice, word by word: "Sima Yan, the scholar of the Sima family of Yingchuan, Confucianism, introduces He Xian, a native of Nanyang Wan, to apprentice at the beginning. ”?

He Xian bowed down, lifted the wild goose above his head, and said convincingly: "Wanren He Xian, admires the benevolence of the master, and is willing to bow to him, please be a disciple." "Saying that, he stepped forward and presented the wild geese.?

Sima Hui took the wild goose and said, "Yes." Confucianism takes benevolence as its own responsibility, and it is also important! It's over after death, and it's not far away! Scholars can't not be Hongyi (strong and persevering), there is a long way to go! ”?

"The disciple sticks to the path of benevolence, and dies without spinning his heels!"?

"Wonderful! He Xian can be a disciple of Confucianism Sima Hui from now on! ”?

Scholar Sima Yan said: "Please give a big salute!" ”?

He Xian bowed his hand, lowered his forehead to the seat, bowed three times, and then stepped back and forward, and bowed three times, that is, the so-called three bows and nine bows.

Licheng!

He Xian became the chief disciple of Sima Hui!

As soon as the news of Sima Hui's establishment of Shuijing Academy in Hejiazhuang in the north of Wancheng spread, Nanyang Deng's, Ma's, Cen's, Jia's, Wu's, Ren's, Wang's and other clans sent their sons and nephews to study.

Shuijing Academy was suddenly full of students, and the sound of reading the book of Lang Lang in the morning resounded between the Funiu Mountains, and the cormorants flew together with the water above the water.

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Autumn is the harvest season, in 181 A.D., it is not a good weather, but the grain that is about to be harvested can still feed people. At the beginning of the establishment of Hejiazhuang, in accordance with He Xian's requirements, Hejiazhuang attached great importance to the storage of grain. After the new grain laid this year is dried, part of the old grain stored last year will be replaced. Why only partially? Because the grain products in Nanyang this year are lower than last year, the grain prices are significantly higher than last year. Wangcai discovered this problem early on, but it has not attracted enough attention. Until Wen Ping came to report to He Xian, a gust of wind and Wang Xiaoxiao wanted to see him, and the League of Legends was about to run out of food!

After receiving Wuchu Village and establishing the League of Legends, Yifeng and Wang Xiaoxiao did not blindly pursue expansion, but first sorted out internal problems and solved the integration and getting along with the brothers of the two villages. At the same time, with the help of the escort team brought by Wenxiang, the troops were trained to improve the combat effectiveness of the bandits. According to He Xian's assumption, the bandits to be fought in the future will definitely get stronger and stronger, and if his own brothers do not improve their combat effectiveness, they will soon be lost in battle. This is not the result that a gust of wind and Wang Xiaoxiao would like to see.

A gust of wind and Wang Xiaoxiao's situation is naturally supervised by Wen Xiang and continuously reported to Xiao Yu'er, and Xiao Yu'er will hand it over to He Xian for a look after sorting it out.

During this time, He Xian has been busy with the affairs of Shuijing Academy and his special operations team, and his life has been extremely fulfilling.

The meeting place is in the middle of a cruise on the water, which is clean and private.

"According to your statement, the price of grain in Nanyang County has risen by as much as five times compared to last year, and this upward trend is still fermenting?" He Xian asked.

"Truly! In addition to Wancheng, 37 counties, including neighboring counties, Shuyang, Xi'e, Pheasant, Anzhong, Xinye, Jianyang, Chaoyang, Sui, Nieyang, Guanguan, Bowang, Duyang, Pingshi, Fuyang, Li, Boshan, Xi, and Danshui, all sent brothers to investigate, and the lower ones were three times and the high ones were seven or eight times, and the price of grain rose rapidly. The key point is that those large grain stockpiles have already begun to stock up on grain, and now the problem is that there is no market for it, which is even more terrifying. ”

"What's the reaction of the county guard?"

"Chu's is the largest grain storage household in Nanyang!"

"There is no natural disaster today, why is this happening?"

"Last year's pandemic created a large number of displaced people, and at the beginning of the year, the county government carried out resettlement and distributed relief food to each family. The problem lies in this almscarf. According to the requirements of the Jingzhou Ministry, the grain distributed by Jingbei Cang is already about 100,000 stones, but the actual situation is that less than 10,000 stones of grain are distributed to the people, and the remaining 90,000 stones are missing. “

"Damn! A bunch of moths who make a fortune! He Xian couldn't help but smack the low table under him.

No matter which dynasty it is, the emergence of corrupt officials is inevitable. But this kind of moth-eater, who is corrupt even for food relief, obviously no longer regards the lives of the people as their lives. A thousand cuts are not enough to offset the sins of these dog officials.

"Childe, there are more than 3,000 people in League of Legends, and there is still a month's ration. If there is no food at that time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to survive this winter......"

"What are you going to do?"

"Robbery! It's changed to League of Legends, and we're still bandits. Without food, we can't think of any other way than to rob! "Regarding the previous investigation, Wang Xiaoxiao and He Xian are talking. Speaking of robbery, he was going to use force, and a gust of wind opened his eyes and said solemnly.

"Wen Ping, you immediately take 50 guards and go to the homeless people to find out about the food relief. Give you 7 days, the more detailed the better! He Xian turned his head to Wen Ping and ordered.

Wen Ping took the order and left.

"After 7 days, if it is as you say, I will agree! But there are a few principles: first, this trip is mainly to get food, try not to kill people, Wancheng can't be chaotic now. Second, only the evil head should be robbed, and the innocent should not be harmed. Go down and prepare your goals and plans of action! ”