Fan Fengming walked on the street alone, without anyone to escort him, he shuttled through the flow of people, yesterday's war only happened at the city gate, and the lives of the people in the city were not affected, plus Fan Xiwen issued a notice for the first time. When the people heard that it was the Le'an army that had invaded the city, not only were they not afraid, but they were secretly happy.

The people all know that Le'an has a good county order. In these days, Fan Xiwen's various deeds of managing Le'an have long been spread throughout Anping. (Anping State here refers to the county-level administrative unit of the Han Dynasty, and Anping that Fan Xiwen and they just captured is a county-level administrative unit, a small county under Anping State, and the capital of Anping State is Xindu.) Let Fan Xiwen manage Anping, obviously the people of Anping are very willing.

The streets are not busy, but at least they are bustling. Fan Fengming walked in the middle, this was the first time he walked alone in the ancient market, and he actually had an illusion at this time, as if he had returned to the modern market, just because of the familiar shouting sound.

I want to go back to my hometown, to be by her side again, and let her gentleness and kindness soothe my heartache.

This song "In Another Country" by Shui Mu Nianhua is probably the true portrayal of Fan Fengming at this moment, and scenes related to her appear in front of her eyes.

"Can you not be so slow, the other students are already almost on the mountainside, but we have just reached the bottom of the mountain now."

"You idiot, you only have so many hundred words to write a love letter!"

"Next year, I'm going to Beijing. My dad has been transferred to the central government. Fengming, you must remember to come to Beijing to find me! ”

"I can't bring you breakfast tomorrow, you must eat on time."

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Fan Fengming's tears were left in his eyes, and the whole person was intoxicated with that sweet memory. came to the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms, Fan Fengming was used to seeing life and death, and always thought that he would not be sad about the past. But who would have thought that it was not that he had seen it through, but that his spirit had not been put on it for the time being, and once he put his spirit back to its original place, then what followed would be unforgettable pain. (Just like a scholar.) Huh)

A bright moon from the end of autumn, pale, my feelings for you, illusion thinking about your face, longing dominates everything. The cold night, the distant anticipation, accompanied by the fragrance, slowly dissipated. You gave me angelic love, but in this moment it became eternal, all the memories were frozen in the moment of parting, your whispers echoed in my ears, and there was no longer your little bird figure in the bent arm. Being alone in this foreign land, even wanting to see you has become a luxury. (Look, girl, how much like the two of us!) ）

"Brother, good rhythm." A very soft voice came.

Fan Fengming heard the voice, turned around and saw that it was the figure of a scholar, and his first impression was that he was thin. The body seemed to be blown away, at the age of twenty-five, his face was very white, and there was a strong bookish atmosphere. His beard had grown, and he was quite long, dressed in a black robe, with a long sword hanging from his waist. During the Three Kingdoms period, the person who wore the sword was not necessarily a chivalrous man, and he was more likely to be a son of the scholar clan. (That's how the Romance of the Three Kingdoms was written, that's how we wrote it.) ）

"Carving insect skills, sacrifice ugliness." Fan Fengming politely arched his hand towards the scholar, which was regarded as a courtesy.

"This is still a small skill of carving insects, and the sergeant of the world is not ashamed to die? Brother Tai, don't be modest! The scholar said to Fan Fengming with some exaggeration.

"Huh!" Fan Fengming couldn't resist the scholar's words, so he had to laugh instead of answering.

"In Xia Zhao Yin, the word returns, Julu people." Scholar Zhao Yin introduced to Fan Fengming.

"Little brother Fan Fengming, a person from Le'an." Fan Fengming chatted with this Zhao Yin's scholar, so he told him his name.

Zhao Yin couldn't help but be taken aback after listening to Fan Fengming's words, a young man who didn't even perform the crown ceremony had such a high musical attainment, in case he studied hard for a while in the future, then there are still a few people in this world who can be shoulder to shoulder with him, I'm afraid even Cai Zhonglang of Jingshi can't compare.

"The little brother still has something important to do, and I will see you again in the future." After speaking, Fan Fengming turned around and left. Only Zhao Yin, who looked horrified, was left.

There is a special place in Anping, this place used to be the favorite place of dignitaries and nobles before the Yellow Turban Uprising, here you may accidentally meet a child of the scholar clan, here you may also accidentally spend all the money on your body. This place is very chaotic and miscellaneous, and the rangers like to gather here, they are jealous and jealous here, and it is normal for people to die in this place. Ordinary people don't live in this neighborhood, and if one day these rangers have convulsions and kill people in their own homes, they will lose their lives, so the little people don't have the courage to be in this vicinity.