Chapter 1751 each has its own changes (additional debt repayment)


    Anything, different standpoints, can be seen from different angles.


    For Fei Qian, the sudden assassination and thieves made him realize that he has become a thorn in the side of many people...


    After all, it is the cheese that has moved many people.


    Maybe most people don''t want to really do anything to Fei Qian, or they don''t have the courage to really do it, but it doesn''t prevent these people from turning a blind eye or closing their eyes at certain times, or Give some help if you don''t have one.


    This made Fei Qian couldn''t help thinking of Cao Cao, and felt a little pity. Even though Cao Cao sent someone to assassinate him, if Fei Qian stood in Cao Cao''s position, he might have dealt with it in the same way.


    Who likes a very threatening person next door to their house every day?


    At the same time, it also made Fei Qian feel that if he greeted Emperor Han at this time, the accusation and indignation of the world towards him would be even stronger!


    In Fei Qian''s mind, a mess of things happened one after another, like some gourd ladles were put in boiling water. As soon as this one rolled up, the other one followed, pressing and burning his hands, and bumping into each other with a clicking sound. Uncomfortable noise. Of course, among them, there is also a big gourd with the word Cai Yan written on it...


    No matter what kind of woman, big or small, old or young, basically all have the potential to be boring, more or less, when they enter the state of boring, it is a variety show, sometimes funny, sometimes just It''s a forced laugh...


    "Hmm..." Fei Qian looked at Cai Mianhulu Yan, reconsidered what he had said just now, and then said tentatively, "Why don''t you participate in this year''s porridge time?"


    "Really?" Cai Yan immediately raised her eyes brightly (,,.,,) "Is it okay?"


    Sure enough.


    Fei Qian laughed twice, and said, "Yes." Although he said so, Fei Qian felt in his heart that another gourd with the words "Huang Yueying" on it was about to roll up.


    Cai Yan looked a little happy as if he had just gotten a new book, looked around, and suddenly said to Fei Qian: "It seems that you are also a little worried, why don''t you play a piano for you..."


    Feiqian nodded and said, "That''s very good."


    Cai Yan stood up, beckoning Feng Shu to start preparations.


    To play the piano is not just setting up a table and setting up a piano and then you can sit down and play, but you have to burn incense and wash your hands first, then sit quietly for a while to get rid of distractions, and some even need to change clothes. There are not many steps at all. In addition, there are some requirements, or taboos, such as the seven diseases, five precepts, etc., which cannot be played anytime and anywhere.


    Fei Qian also listened to some guqin records, MP3s, etc. when he was in the later generations, but he didn’t seem to have much feeling, but I don’t know because the music of the Han Dynasty was not as complicated and gorgeous as the later generations, but it was more foil Is it the pure beauty of the guqin, or is there a difference between the live performance and the recorded version?


    Or…


    When a person is in an environment without any music for a long time, and suddenly hears music, there will be an additional defense breaking effect? It''s like it''s annoying to see people every day, but if you can only see one person every half a year, even a stranger will feel very cordial?


    Surrounded by sandalwood, Cai Yan rolled up a sleeve, revealing her white and delicate arms, and then gently placed the catkin on the strings, moving her fingers up and down like butterflies on the strings. Falling, the notes rippling slowly one by one, calming down the irritability in Fei Qian''s heart little by little, just like the messy hair that was not flattened when you woke up in the morning, finally smoothed down...


    The song is over.


    Cai Yan stopped, looked at Fei Qian and smiled, "But do you feel better?"


    Fei Qian also smiled, and cupped his hands: "It''s better. The river is full of water, and the North Stream is alive. Shi Yuyai, scorpion and tuna hair... Well, it seems that I have to have a good chat with Cai Zifeng..."


    Cai Yan was tidying up. After hearing Fei Qian''s words, he almost let go and threw the Qin on the ground. He turned his head and glared at him, then rushed to Fei Qian and said, "Okay, I know the general''s work is heavy...I, I''ll take my leave first...General General, please go back..." After speaking, he looked like a frightened deer, fled back to the backyard quickly with his slender ears that turned red at some point in a daze.


    Fei Qian didn''t take it seriously, laughed a few times, then nodded, and left the Cai Mansion, and told the Cai Mansion guards a few more instructions before heading to the General''s Mansion.


    The bleak north wind has begun to blow, and the temperature has dropped sharply.


    Although the temperature has dropped a lot in the past few days, normally speaking, in a big city like Chang''an, even if the weather changes, the flow of people in the city will still not decrease too much, businessmen will still shout for deals, and children will still be carefree playing in the corners and alleys.


    However, after a short period of turmoil, even though Fei Qian took some measures to appease the people, and most of the stores were open for business, it still failed to restore the hustle and bustle of the past immediately.


    Fei Qian looked at it, then entered the General''s Mansion, instead of turning to the Political Office, he went around to the backyard.


    Huang Yueying was coaxing Xiao Feizhen to play, when she saw Fei Qian approaching, she held Xiao Feizhen''s hands and imitated saluting, while asking, "How is sister Cai?"


    Feiqian nodded and said, "I was a little scared, but it''s nothing serious..."


    Huang Yueying first handed Xiao Feizhen to Mo Dou and took her out to play, then turned back and asked, "Where are those Huang''s crossbows? Have you found them?"


    Although according to the serial number, it is not a product of Feiqian Changan or Bingbei''s Huang''s workshop, but what if it is the early inventory of Bingbei? Before the numbering system was implemented, Bingbei Workshop also produced a batch of crossbows. Therefore, Fei Qian also sent several people to Pingyang to check the inventory and check the files.


    "There is nothing wrong with Pingyang''s inventory..." Fei Qian nodded, sat down, and said, "These crossbows probably didn''t come from us..."


    Huang Yueying let out a breath, but quickly raised her heart again, and said with a frown, "But my lord''s side..." If it''s not Chang''an and Pingyang, then it can only be in the Huang''s workshop in Jingxiang. After all, many craftsmen are from Huang''s workshop. It belongs to the family, and Huang Chengyan himself also has a background in making crossbows, so things like crossbows are not considered to be completely copyrighted by Fei Qian.


    "Just write a secret letter and ask about it..." Fei Qian said, "It''s enough to mention the Chang''an matter a little bit, my father-in-law must also know what to do..."


    Normally speaking, things like crossbows are not sold casually. On the one hand, the crossbow machine is cumbersome to make, and copper is used, and copper is basically equivalent to money in the Han Dynasty, so the price is naturally conceivable, and ordinary people can''t afford it. On the other hand, Huang Chengyan is not a fool. I won''t do anything that lifts a rock and shoots myself in the foot.


    So on the whole, the biggest possibility is that Liu Biao purchased the crossbow from Huang Chengyan, and then part of it was lost. It''s very simple. In Jingxiang, whether it''s in terms of money or relationship, if Liu Biao wants to purchase some sharper armor, Huang Chengyan will naturally not be able to refuse. After all, Huang Chengyan and Liu Biao are also considered relatives...


    Then Liu Biao lost it unintentionally, or did it on purpose?


    This requires further thinking and judgment...


    "In addition, I need you to use people from the Mo family..." Fei Qian paused for a moment, and then said, "Two things, one is who was contacted before Jiangling secretly investigated the ranger... The other thing is that people Inform Mo Zi, and say that someone is looking for him..."


    "Use someone from the Mo family? Inform Mo Zi?" Huang Yueying asked with a frown, somewhat puzzled.


    "This Mozi can really endure..." Fei Qian chuckled twice, "But then again, if he is not forbearing enough, the Mo family will probably be gone long ago... Tell him, I am going to wipe out the knight-errant disciples, if he shrinks back , don''t blame someone if you get hurt..."


    Before when Fei Qian was still in Pingyang, the Mo family had sent people to contact him, but Mo Zi and Mo Jie himself only showed up and did not continue to appear. On the surface, some Mo family members left behind by Huang Yueying''s side seemed to protect Huang Yueying, the "Mo patriarch", but in fact, both parties knew that this was also a thread of connection.


    Back then when Mo Jie left a token, it may not be without the intention of betting on it. On the one hand, it was because Fei Qian’s workshop in Pingyang attracted Mo Jie’s attention. It''s not the same, and after talking with Fei Qian, I feel that Fei Qian''s thinking is very novel, so Mo Jie is roughly like an angel investment, betting on some people and property on Fei Qian''s side...


    Fei Qian always thought that Mo Jie, an angel investor, would definitely come back again, so he didn''t make any special contact, but he didn''t expect that there was no news for so many years. The sources of information on the lower levels of society are very scarce, and it can even be said to be basically zero.


    If it wasn''t for Wang Chang''s timely feedback, Pang Tong might not have known that someone had already contacted the ranger and wanderer in the city, not to mention that although Shi Huan and Li Tong were caught, he still missed another group of people in the city.


    The short-term martial law and the implementation of the Baojia system can indeed solve part of the problem, but just like the saying in later generations, Feiqian also knows that after any policy is implemented for a period of time, there are some people who know how to exploit policy loopholes , this is not only China, ancient and modern China and foreign countries are the same...


    If the big man at this stage is regarded as a pyramid, then no matter whether it is the central court at the top or the gentry tyrants at the middle level, Fei Qian has some tentacles and can get some information from them, but at the lower middle level, it is relatively In the area near the bottom layer, the source of information is basically very vague, basically equal to no.


    Bachelor of Agriculture and Engineering, although it is facing farmers and craftsmen, many of these farmers and craftsmen are still subordinate to the big landlord class and local tyrants. The big landlord class and local tyrants, no matter whether they are friendly characters or bad habits, are unlikely to let other self-cultivating farmers who are not under them come here for free before their farmers and craftsmen are fully familiar with the new farming and new tools. Learn.


    So there are actually certain restrictions on the contact surface of a bachelor of agriculture and engineering.


    The people of the Mohists basically wandered in the middle and lower levels of society. From the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, they were composed of a large number of handicraftsmen, knight-errants and other lower-level social groups. , taking "Confucian seats are not warm, ink is not in Guizhou" as the code of conduct, especially hard practice, "short brown clothes, and soup of gooseberries and weeds, if you get them in the morning, you will get them in the evening", "Use fur brown as clothes, Taking footsteps as a service, working day and night, and taking self-suffering as the ultimate", such a group of people are willing to live in poverty.


    Of course, Mohism at this stage may not be as hardworking as it was in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods, but it should be somewhat reserved, so that it will not be as corrupt as the Confucian children under Confucius.


    Therefore, under the policy on the bright side, Fei Qian still needs some people who are active in the shadows, and these people, the Mohists who have already contacted, are undoubtedly a more suitable option...


    Huang Yueying didn''t know that Fei Qian had considered so much, but since it was Fei Qian''s request, she naturally agreed.


    The cold wind was blowing, Fei Qian was sitting, looking up at the branches that looked a little desolate because of the fallen leaves, which seemed completely different from before, and suddenly sighed in his heart...


    "Yueying..." Fei Qian''s voice became a little low, and she said slowly, "I found that I have changed a lot... not only my age is getting older, but also my heart... you know, when I killed someone for the first time, I was so scared that I was shaking all over, and my legs were so weak from vomiting that I couldn''t even stand up, but now..."


    Not only that, Fei Qian suddenly remembered that when he left Luoyang for the first time, he was also moved and saddened by the tragic fate of Luoyang, but now Chang''an city has been invaded by thieves, and there are also a large number of innocent people living there. There were casualties in such an incident, but Fei Qian found that there was no turmoil in his heart for these innocent people who were implicated...


    As far as the previous assassination incident was concerned, Fei Qian even began to doubt the people around him, which didn''t seem to be a good sign. When the Huang''s crossbow appeared, Fei Qian even listed Huang Yueying as the object of suspicion in his mind, and immediately ruled it out. However, this incident made Fei Qian feel amused, and suddenly a little frightened .


    When did I become like this?


    Like an action force and a reaction force, Fei Qian is changing the big man, and the big man is also changing Fei Qian. When Fei Qian thought back to the self who was in Luoyang back then, who was a little middle school, a little Wenqing, and even a little flamboyant, his heart skipped a beat, and before he knew it, he seemed to have changed. one person…


    Amidst the soft rustling voice, Huang Yueying moved over gently, sat beside Fei Qian, rested her head on Fei Qian''s shoulder, and stretched out her hand to hold Fei Qian''s hand.


    "You haven''t changed, you are always my husband..."


    Huang Yueying''s hand, the fingertips are a little cold, but the palm is warm...


    (end of this chapter)