"Uncle Bao is here......"

"Really? Uncle Bao, where is Uncle Bao......"

"Uncle Bao, Uncle Bao ......"

In 312 A.D., in the sixth year of Yongjia in the Western Jin Dynasty, Yecheng was built. Groups of women painted red and green rushed from all directions to the east gate of the city. When they were wandering down the street, they suddenly heard it, laughed happily at each other, and hurriedly walked away holding hands; Or they have already heard from their father and brother, and they have been waiting for this day for a long time, and they have been led by the little girl, carrying the cuiluo skirt, pinching the small fan, getting into the green ox cart, and walking towards the place where the sun is rising.

At this time, the grand scene of the entire Jianye City surpassed the Shangyuan Festival, and the women at the east gate of the city, regardless of their age or inferiority, surrounded one layer after another.

Including the crowd, there was no noise, only the whispering of warblers and swallows, and they were holding fruit sachets and other things that were convenient for throwing. The ox cart was outside, and although the women of the gate lord clan were reserved, they also lifted the bead curtain a little and probed their bright eyes. What's more, looking left and right to see the vision is not good, I can't help but tear off the ribbon around my waist and stop it on my face, and with the support of the little girl, I stood on the ox cart, put my bare hands on my eyebrows, and looked at it.

"Shubao, which Shubao?" An elderly man approached, unable to detect the truth, and asked with obvious surprise on his face.

I didn't know left and right, so there was an entourage who grabbed people to inquire, and asked for a long time, and most of the men on the periphery of the partial birth were just watching the excitement, and the answers were still unclear.

Suddenly, a sharp-eyed attendant pointed to an ox cart in the distance and exclaimed, "Master, that's our car!" ”

The old man in Confucian clothes and high crowns squinted, and saw that under the rows of weeping willows in the distance, ox carts were in a ring, and one of them was his own belongings. In the car, his little daughter was holding the curtain and looking into the distance.

"Yun'er!"

He Xun frowned, and said in his heart: Yun'er has not liked people since she was a child, and she rarely participates in poetry meetings and tea parties between the women of the family, so why did she come here today to join in the fun.

This Confucian old man is He Xun, the head of the He family of the Jiangdong Gate Lords, and was worshiped by Sima Rui as a military advisory wine. The military consultative sacrificial wine was originally a sacrificial wine for military advisors, and it was named different to avoid the secret of Sima Shi. Although there is no grade, it is high and excellent, and Guo Fengxiao, the chief strategist under Wei Wu Cao Cao, is the military priest sacrificial wine.

There were more and more people, and He Xun wanted to go and ask, but he was blocked by the crowd. He was dressed in civilian clothes today, not in court clothes, and the women who were surrounded in the inner room did not avoid him at all, but squeezed them farther away.

Jin Shi's daughter has a unique style, which makes the old man stroking his beard and smiling.

He saw that there was a sea of people at the gate of the city, obviously he couldn't get by, and couldn't help but ask: "Could it be that Pan Yue can't be reborn?" It caused such a big commotion! ”

After speaking, he himself smiled, shook his head slowly, knowing that he didn't know left and right, but he still had to ask again and again, it seems that he is really old, and he has been too busy recently. Since the beginning of last year, there have been more and more children of the scholars who have crossed the south in a hurry, and Sima Rui, the general of Zhendong, has recruited talents and scholars under the guidance of the king, and the scholars who have come to Jianye are more like carp crossing the river.

The Jin room is in danger!

Dressed in the south, abandoning the land of the Central Plains, all people of insight know that the Jin room is dying!

The Jin dynasty in the north has gone through the throes of the Eight Kings Rebellion, and its national strength is weakening day by day. Li Te, the Xiongnu, and Liu Yuan, the Huns, took advantage of the situation and established the country one after another, and the rest of the Hu also sharpened their blades and waited for time.

Just last year, Liu Cong, the son of Liu Yuan, broke through Luoyang and took Emperor Yongjia captive, leaving the Central Plains ownerless. This year, although Sima Ye was enshrined as the crown prince in Chang'an, the Jin family was able to survive. But at this time in Chang'an, there were less than 100 households, and the public and private carriages and horses gathered together were only four times, and the hundred officials had no court clothes and seals, just an empty number. Surrounded by tigers and wolves, the court is already deep in the mud, making it difficult for the king to get out of Chang'an.

Looking at the left side of the river, there is the Yangtze River natural danger to follow, and it has been easy to defend and difficult to attack since ancient times. Whether it was Cao Cao's 800,000 army that year, or Liu Bei's sweeping Jiangdong into a breakthrough, they all fell into a big fight in Jiangzuo in the end. Now, Sima Rui sits in Jianye to choke the center, and Wang Dun leads the army to prepare in Yuzhang, facing the wolf smoke of the northern Central Plains across the river. Wang Dun and Wang Dao are brothers, one writer and one martial arts, and since the five horses crossed the river, they have assisted Sima Rui to control Jiangdong. After years of operation, it has become a small court.

And all this, just waiting for the final demise of the Jin family in the north, the streets and alleys have been spread all over the proverb: five horses cross the river, one horse turns into a dragon, and this dragon is naturally Sima Rui, the general of Zhendong. However, what does this have to do with Jiangzuo, since the end of the Han Dynasty, the scholars in Jiangzuo have not sold to the Central Plains court.

You burn your beacon fire, and I drink my green ant wine, and the two have nothing to do with each other.

"On this day, I'm afraid it will change!"

He Xun looked at the city gate, there was no too much noise, thinking that the person had not yet arrived. I wanted to see what kind of character it was, but I provoked my daughter to secretly come to watch. Then I remembered that there were still a few children of the taxi family who came from Nandu, and they were still waiting to be assessed and served with Wang Daopin. This matter is related to Sima Rui's virtuous name, and he couldn't delay, so he led his entourage to Wuyi Lane.

"He Weng!"

As soon as I walked to the Suzaku Bridge, a call came from behind me. When he turned around, he saw that not far behind him, a group of people in wide robes and jade crowns were walking from afar. The first person is Sima Rui's henchman Wang Dao, the main son he is going to visit. This Wang Dao is a disciple of the Langyu Wang, and he has been following him since Sima Rui attacked the King of Langyu. Sima Rui crossed the Yangtze River, and the Langyu Wang clan moved south with his family, which is why there is now a literature and a martial arts, and he is in charge of Jiangdong.

The world is big, and there are many families. But if you want to say that the giant lord of the wealthy family has been passed down for thousands of years, this Langyu Wang family deserves it. The Langyu Wang family and the Taiyuan Wang family were originally from Ji Jin, the crown prince of Zhou Ling. Since the Zhou Dynasty, the children of the Wang family have been in charge of the court, and the common people have been waiting endlessly. Among them, the well-known one is the originator of the Zongheng family in the Warring States Period, Guiguzi Wang Chan. and Wang Qian, the general of the Qin Dynasty, and Wang Mang, who usurped the throne of the dynasty, and so on.

In 307 A.D., Sima Rui got the king's guidance and moved from Xiapi to Jianye, and the Jiangdong scholars were unwilling to be attached, and they did not pay attention to the king of Langyu who ran to Jiangdong to occupy an area. It was this king who made the strategy to make Sima Rui obey the ceremony, and all the celebrities who came with him to the south rode horses and served. Under the mighty momentum, the Jiangdong Shi clan saw that the giant lords of the northern land were willing to be Sima Rui's attendants, and hurriedly went to the north to worship. At this time, Director Wang asked Sima Rui to make friends with the Jiangdong He family and the Gu family to win people's hearts. Sima Rui personally visited He Xun and Gu Rong, and with the help of the two of them, the Jiangdong Shi clan looked forward to the wind, and the people returned to their hearts from then on.

Seeing He Xun stop, Director Wang hurriedly took a few steps, walked in front of him and saluted slightly, and said with a smile: "I was about to go to find He Weng, He Weng came first, He Weng has been in good health recently?" ”

Seeing that it was him, He Xun didn't dare to salute, so he pushed his hand and said, "Very good, Lao Maohong is worried." The old man came here for the branch of the Xiao family in Lanling, and he didn't dare to delay this matter any longer. ”

Director Wang said with a smile: "He Weng, there are many twists and turns in this matter, and you still need to act carefully. Seeing He Xun's brows frowning slightly, he said again: "In recent years, the Northland Shi clan has crossed south, and the Lanling Xiao clan and the Chen Jun Yuan clan will discuss after separation, which is also a courtesy and respect for the Xiao clan and the Yuan clan. If you talk about grades, they have a system to follow, Jiangdong is wide, and they can rebuild the manor to recuperate. It's just that this matter of entering the court, I'm afraid it will have to be met by the prince in person. ”

"It's good!" He Xun nodded in response, but he knew in his heart that the Xiao family and the Yuan family came to avoid the Yongjia Rebellion last year, which was not like the friendship of the Wang family since Sima Rui's southern crossing. It is also a real headache to recruit the children of the two clans as officials, and if it is given lightly, I am afraid that it will be disgusted. It's still according to the system, and it's up to the Zhongzheng to evaluate it. Anyway, for the Jiangdong clan, this matter has disadvantages but no benefits, so it is better for the Wang family to toss.

After He Xun and Wang Dao exchanged pleasantries at the bridge, they crossed the bridge and entered Wuyi Lane. This Wuyi Lane is where the king and Xie Zidi of the north and south cross live. Walking slowly all the way, because he saw that there were still women running out everywhere, He Xun asked Wang Dao in his heart. Thinking about it, he must know who is from Jianye City today.

Director Wang smiled: "He Weng doesn't know which uncle it is?" Of course, it's Wei Jue, Wei Shubao, who is clear and jade! He left Yuzhang and should go to Jianye today. ”

"It's him! I forgot about him. ”

He Xun was stunned when he heard this, but then suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "Wei Jue, Wei Shubao!" Then I'm afraid that this Yecheng will have to be empty again. The characters who can make Wang Pingzi fall three times for it, the old decay should also go to see it. ”

Director Wang said with a smile: "Why should He Weng fight with the women of the city, Maohong has already sent someone to meet at the ferry, if He Weng is interested, he might as well talk with candles tonight, if what?" ”

"Very good, I just want to see the people on the wall!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked along the bluestone alley. It is precisely that the Northland Building will fall, and celebrities will compete to cross to the south, and this Jianye City has become a place where elites gather.

Looking back and looking back, the east gate of Jianye City, the early morning sun is all over the bluestone square.

"Hoof it ......"

"Hoof it, hoof it ......"

A crisp sound of horses' hooves came from outside the east gate, and a row of soldiers rushed into the city gate, taking in the scenery inside the city gate. They wanted to divide the crowd on both sides and bring in the ox carts and sheep carts behind the horses, but there was no time. At that moment, I don't know who exhaled.

"Uncle Wei is here!"

Suddenly, the quiet square seemed to explode in an instant between this breath and breath. It was as if stones had been thrown into the still waters of a lake, and immediately caused countless ripples. The layers of Jianye's daughters exclaimed, and rushed to the city gate like water, and the women at the city gate couldn't stand still, so they had to rush out of the city according to the crowd behind them.

It's like opening a box to release floods, and waves of flowers squeeze out of the east gate of the city. Fortunately, the guards of Jianye City saw the opportunity early and tried to maintain order, otherwise they would have been trampled to death and injured countless times.

The women who had left the city gate searched around, and saw an ox cart parked in the distance, running towards it. Running and exhaling, running and preparing to throw the fruit sachet in his hand to the car.

"Uncle Treasure ......"

"Uncle Bao, Uncle Bao ......"

At this moment, a person came out of the ox cart and shouted with a panicked expression: "Don't worry, don't worry, ouch, I'm not Wei Shubao, don't throw it!" ”

As he spoke, he had already thrown a lot of fruit sachets on his car, some of which had been thrown on his head. The man had to smile bitterly again and shouted: "Ladies and gentlemen, see clearly, I am not Wei Shubao!" ”

"You're not Shubao? What about Uncle Bao......"

"Where's Uncle Bao, what about Uncle Bao......"

"Let's just say, Wei Shubao, who is clear and jade, how can he grow into your virtue!"

That person was the person sent by Wang Dao to pick up Wei Jue, and he was also a young and handsome man, who could hear the chaotic voice, sweating heavily, and having a splitting headache. I secretly regretted in my heart, I knew that I shouldn't have taken this errand, no wonder when he voluntarily came to pick up Wei Jue, those young men who were in the same account had strange faces one by one, and they actually showed sympathy to him.

It's just that at this time, Wei Jue is about to arrive, he has to stand on the ox cart, under the boundless pressure, he made a gesture in all directions, and shouted again: "Everyone, be safe, maintain order, don't step on people, alas......"

Another hit on the head!

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