"To Luoyang?"

As soon as they heard that they were going to Luoyang with the army, Zhuge Liang and Lu Xun became excited.

In this era, unless there are special circumstances such as family migration or the departure of their parents, young people who have not reached the crown rarely have the opportunity to set foot in other counties.

Most of the teenagers are only in a rural area.

Read thousands of books, travel thousands of miles, take off the dust in the chest, and camp in the natural hills and ravines.

The more well-informed, the more agile the thinking.

Now Zhuge Liang is thirteen years old, and Lu Xun is eleven years old, which is a good age for long knowledge.

"Ah Xun, you haven't been out much, you have to listen to me more when you go out this time." Zhuge Liang shook the smaller feather fan, like a little adult.

If you want to be a child of an ordinary family, you must look like a brother and a brother.

Lu Xun should nod yes.

But Zhuge Liang and Lu Xun are not ordinary children, if they are in front of outsiders, they naturally have to look like brothers and friends to avoid gossip.

But that's privately.

"Brother Ah Liang, what you said is not right." Lu Xun deliberately shook his head: "Foolish brother, I was originally from Wu County, and later moved to Lujiang County with my grandfather, and then came to Qingzhou. ”

"If you say that this is the discharge door, the foolish brother enters Qingzhou from the south to the north, from Yangzhou to Qingzhou, and crosses Xuzhou in the middle, how can it be farther than Brother A Liang."

"Brother A Liang, it seems that you only came to Linzi City from Langya County, Linzi City went to Youbeiping, and then entered Zhuo County from Youbeiping, this distance is not much farther than Brother Yu."

Zhuge Liang saw that Lu Xun was so proud, and he hit mercilessly: "Ah Xun, can it be the same?" You went from Wu County to Lujiang County, which is called migrating with your grandfather; You came to Qingzhou from Lujiang County, and you came to Qingzhou to study. ”

"And your brother and I, from Linzi City to Youbeiping, are lobbying Gongsun Zhan, and from Youbeiping to Zhuo County, we are lobbying Da Sima."

Lu Xun said: "It's not Brother A Liang that you're lobbying." ”

Zhuge Liang waved his feather fan, his eyes were clear and wise: "But I participated!" ”

Lu Xun was speechless for a moment.

Zhuge Liang touched Lu Xun's head: "Ah Xun, your brother is always your brother, listen to your brother's words, my brother will take you to see the prosperity of Luoyang." ”

Lu Xun pushed Zhuge Liang's hand away, pouted and said with some anger: "Brother Liang, don't touch my head, it won't be smart." ”

"Luoyang was burned by Dong Zhuo, where did it come from?"

Zhuge Liang smiled: "Ah Xun, so your knowledge is too shallow. ”

"Most of the cities in Zhuzhou counties were once the capital of a country, such as Linzi City, which was the capital of Qi when the princes of the world were divided into Zhou."

"Eight hundred years old capital, four hundred years of heavy city, can't you still see the prosperity of Linzi City?"

"Prosperity doesn't have to be in the present day, Luoyang is the capital of the world, and it has a long history."

"In ancient times, there was Dayu to draw Kyushu, and Heluo belonged to the ancient Yu Prefecture, it is rumored that Luoyang is the place where the ancient Xia Dynasty was founded, "Historical Records of Xia Benji" cloud: "Taikang dwells in the palace, Yi also lives in it, and lives in it". Taikang, Zhongkang, and Emperor are all capitals. ”

"There is also Shang Tang to build the capital of Xi'an, after the Yin Shang of the Western Zhou Dynasty, in order to better control the land of Dongzhou, the national capital was built in Luoyang."

"Shu Dan built the royal city and the city of Chengzhou on the north bank of Luoshui, and there is an inscription that records that 'only Wang Chuyong, living in Chengzhou', and "Zuo Biography" contains: Chengwang Dingding is in Jiajun."

"There is a cloud in "Historical Records of Zhou Benji": King Zhou Ping moved east to Luoyi."

"And after the Zhou Dynasty, King Xiang of Qin Zhuang placed Sanchuan County in Luoyang, and the county became Zhou City."

"After the death of Qin, Xiang Yu named Shenyang as the king of Henan and lived in Luoyang."

"In the first year of the Han Dynasty, Gaozu built the Han Dynasty, and the first capital was Luoyang; When Wang Mang usurped power, he changed Luoyang to Yiyang and set up a new office in the eastern capital; In the first year of Jianwu, Emperor Guangwu set the capital Luoyang. ”

"In the first year of Chuping, Dong Zhuo burned Luoyang City, and Luoyang became a ruin."

"This year, the Son of Heaven moved east to Luoyang and sent people to repair the ancient capital of Luoyang, although it can no longer restore the old scene, but it will not reduce the meaning of thousands of years of prosperity."

Zhuge Liang talked eloquently, sometimes quoting scriptures, and Lu Xun was stunned when he heard it: "Brother A Liang, are you sure that you are studying, and you don't want to understand?" ”

Zhuge Liang raised his eyes: "Have I delved into one word?" ”

People are more angry than people.

Lu Xun's arrogance was suppressed by Zhuge Liang again.

This is like the difference between a scholar and a scholar.

Xueba: Try to memorize all the formulas and theorems, and you won't forget a single formula.

Xueshen: Well, isn't it just to memorize the basic formula and then deduce it a little?

Looking at Zhuge Liang and Lu Xun's daily bickering, Zheng Ping sat comfortably on the side.

In terms of talent, Lu Xun is like a bronze sword, although it is sharp, it is still too brittle after all, easy to break and easy to break; Zhuge Liang is different, Zhuge Liang's talent is more like an iron sledgehammer, which seems inconspicuous, but if this hammer goes down, whoever comes will have to waste it.

"Wolong has gradually grown up, I don't know how much the phoenix chick that was praised by Mr. Shui Jing as the crown of Nanzhou scholars has grown now." The corners of Zheng Ping's mouth gradually appeared with a smile.

Isn't it a pity that there are sleeping dragons and no phoenixes?

Xiangyang.

Zhang Fei prepared a generous gift and came to find Sima Hui.

This is not the first time Zhang Fei has come to look for Sima Hui.

"Mr. Shuijing, I'm here again!"

As soon as the loud voice came out, Sima Hui in the mansion suddenly felt that one head and two were big.

This is also when Zheng Ping ignored some details when he explained Zhang Fei.

Sima Hui was in Jian'an for three years, and when Liu Biao set up a school and studied Confucianism, he officially lived in Xiangyang.

So much so that Zhang Fei searched for a long time in Xiangyang, but he didn't find the Shuijing Villa in Zheng Ping's mouth.

At this time, Sima Hui, who called himself Mr. Shuijing, came to Xiangyang to visit friends and temporarily lived in the residence of his disciple Xiang Lang.

After Zhang Fei learned the news, he prepared a generous gift to find Sima Hui, hoping that Sima Hui could recommend some talents, especially one named Pang Tong.

Sima Hui was stunned.

What Pang Tong?

I don't know!

But Zhang Fei stubbornly thought that Sima Hui felt that he was not sincere, so he would prepare generous gifts to find Sima Hui every once in a while.

"Teacher, why don't you just recommend someone and send this Zhang Fei away?" Xiang Lang whispered to an extraordinary middle-aged Confucian beside him.

Sima Hui sighed: "If you can recommend someone casually and send Zhang Fei away, the old man won't have to worry." You saw Pang Tong in Zhang Fei's mouth, how is this son's intelligence? ”

Xiang Lang said without thinking: "I am fifteen years old, and I am a little wooden. ”

Sima Hui frowned: "A fifteen-year-old boy, Zhang Fei, who is far away in Qingzhou, hopes that the old man can recommend him, this is unreasonable, have you really communicated seriously with that Pang Tong?" ”

Xiang Lang was a little helpless: "Pang Tong has too few words." ”

Because Zhang Fei hoped that Sima Hui would recommend Pang Tong by name, Xiang Lang was also more curious about Pang Tong.

After all, the general under the command of Qingzhou Mu Liu Bei came to Xiangyang thousands of miles to inquire about a fifteen-year-old boy, and there must be something strange about this young man.

In terms of identity, Pang Tong is the nephew of Pang Degong, but he is also a family of celebrities.

But Xiang Lang, as a native of Xiangyang, has long heard of Pang Degong's nephew.

The personality is simple and unremarkable.

Even if Xiang Lang has the heart to make friends, Pang Tong still feels a little wooden to Xiang Lang.

"It's weird!" Sima Hui was suspicious in his heart, and he had already decided to meet Pang Tong in person.

Hearing the voices outside the door again, Sima Hui could only helplessly let the servant open the door and invite Zhang Fei inside.

"Mr. Shuijing, I know that you must look down on this vulgar thing."

"So I sent someone back to Qingzhou to get something."

"A small gift, not a tribute, please Mr. Shuijing smile."

Zhang Fei said as he carried a wooden box into the inner courtyard, and then gently put down the wooden box, seeing Sima Hui and Xiang Lang dumbfounded.

You call this a "little gift"?

Zhang Fei didn't care about these details, and introduced while opening the box: "These are all treasures from my daily life." ”

"There are "Historical Records", "Zuo Chuan", "Analects", "Han Feizi", etc., all of which are classics of the hundred schools of thought."

"Some of them have been annotated by Kang Chenggong, and some of them have not been annotated at all."

"Mr. Shuijing, you must believe me, I am sincerely seeking talent!"

Although the talents and talents in Qingzhou are basically recruited by Zheng Ping and Liu Bei, Zhang Fei is careful and remembers Zheng Ping and Liu Bei's recruitment method in his eyes.

The scene when Zheng Ping gave the book to Guan Yu is vividly remembered by Zhang Fei.

For a virtuous person like Sima Hui, ordinary gold and silver cannot meet the needs of the other party.

After all, Sima Hui is not short of gold and silver.

What can interest Sima Hui is books!

Tons of books!

So Zhang Fei sent people to quickly send a box of books from Qingzhou.

These are Zhang Fei's daily treasures.

Although Zhang Fei doesn't like to read much, he has a habit of collecting books.

As long as there are books that I have never seen before, I will buy them and keep them at home.

Zhang Fei's wife, Mrs. Hu, also understands Zhang Fei's habits, so she specially vacated a place at home for Zhang Fei to release books.

also intimately classified Zhang Fei.

As soon as she heard Zhang Fei say that she wanted to send books to the celebrities in Xiangyang, Mrs. Hu selected some hardcover books for the knight to send to Xiangyang.

Zhang Fei took out the books one by one very carefully and lined them up one by one.

Sweeping these books, Sima Hui could no longer maintain the demeanor of a celebrity.

Sima Hui also has a large collection of books, but most of them are bamboo slips.

The books sent by Zhang Fei were all printed on improved Zuobo paper.

"This, this, this is Zuo Bo paper? You use it to copy books? ”

"No, no, how come you have so much Zuo Bo paper?"

Sima Hui's tone trembled.

Due to the war, there are almost no sales channels for fine paper like Zuobo Paper.

Although Zheng Ping added a workshop for the production of Zuo Bo paper in Qingzhou, it was not sold to the outside world, mainly for printing books and providing them to Qingzhou government schools.

Therefore.

Even if Qingzhou has entered the era of book printing, such as Xiangyang, most of them are bamboo books.

Zhang Fei saw that Sima Hui was interested, and laughed: "You said that Zuo Bo paper, my eldest brother is a Qingzhou pastor, isn't it normal to have Zuo Bo paper?" ”

Normal?

Take Zuo Bo paper, which is hard to buy paper, to copy books, this is called normal?

Sima Hui's eyes were a little red, his tone became rapid, and his hands trembled as he opened a copy of the Analects, and his eyes became complicated again.

"This is, rubbing?"

Subconsciously, Sima Hui picked up other books and found that the font was the same.

"These books are not copied!" There was more surprise in Sima Hui's tone.

Zhang Fei saw Sima Hui's surprised appearance, and was quite proud: "How tired it is to copy books!" This is Qingzhou's unique craft, printing! ”

"Mr. Shuijing, if you have a book, you can come to Qingzhou, and you can print as many copies as you want."

Sima Hui's eyes changed again.

Immediately, Sima Hui bowed to Zhang Fei and said, "The frog at the bottom of the old man's well has underestimated the great sage." In the past, he neglected the general, and he was offended, so he invited the general in, and the old man apologized with wine. ”

This sudden change in attitude made Zhang Fei a little flattered: "Mr. Shuijing, you are in a bad situation." I am a rough man, and it is my honor to be able to drink with Mr. Shuijing. ”

Sima Hui saw that Zhang Fei, a rugged man, was so polite, and there was more appreciation in his eyes.

Zhang Fei saw that the wine prepared by Sima Hui was light and turbid, so he took out his own immortal brew and said, "Mr. Shuijing, forgive me for being rude, I can't get used to drinking this turbid wine." ”

"Today, I have prepared Qingzhou's unique secret brew of immortal brewing, and I just invite Mr. Shui Jing to drink it together."

This immortal brew is also not sold in Qingzhou.

After all, Qingzhou's grain reserves are not enough to brew immortal brew on a large scale.

Looking at this immortal brew like a clear spring, Sima Hui felt that today's people like mountains and wilderness suddenly came to the bustling city, and all he saw was unknown.

"It's really good wine!"

"After drinking this immortal brew today, the old man will not be able to drink the turbid wine in the future."

Sima Hui couldn't help but sigh.

Zhang Feihuan's eyes purred, and he smiled: "Mr. Shuijing will see the outside when he says this, if Mr. Shuijing goes to Qingzhou with me, whether it is Zuo Bozhi or Xianren Brew, I can manage enough!" ”

"I can also build a Water Mirror Villa for Mr. Shuijing, and the wise men of the Quartet will definitely be able to come here when they hear the name of Mr. Shuijing."

Zhang Fei just looks silly, but he is not stupid at all.

Seeing Sima Hui like this, Zhang Fei had a crazy and bold idea in his heart.

Pang Tong, who has the same talent as Zhuge Liang, wants to go to Qingzhou.

The famous Sima Hui in front of him also had to go to Qingzhou.

After coming to Xiangyang for so many days, Zhang Fei also understood: there is no Water Mirror Villa at all!

Since there is no Shuijing Villa, then turn Shuijing to Qingzhou and build a Shuijing Villa in Qingzhou!

Sima Hui's hand froze: "The general wants the old man to recommend talents, how can he let the old man go to Qingzhou?" ”

Zhang Fei didn't think about it, and said bluntly: "Mr. Shui Jing went to Qingzhou, didn't all the talents go to Qingzhou?" ”

After speaking, Zhang Fei turned his head to look at Xiang Lang again: "Mr. Xiang, my eldest brother is recruiting talents in Qingzhou, and there is a shortage of great sages like you, so it is better for you to go back to Qingzhou with me and serve as the county magistrate first." ”

"If you have political achievements, you can also be too guarded by one side."

"If you don't want to work in Qingzhou, Xuzhou and Yangzhou can do the same."

"Xuzhou Mu is my second brother, Yangzhou Mu is my friend, this Qingxu Yang Sanzhou, I can recommend you to which county you want to go to!"

What does it mean to be inhuman?

Zhang Fei is now called inhumane!

Zuo Bo paper, printing, immortal brewing, Qingxu Yang Sanzhou are all their own people.

Xiang Lang couldn't help but feel a little moved by this invitation.

Zhang Fei: Actually, I'm really not a general!

(End of chapter)