Chapter 337 The Wind Rises
The next day.
?Fei Qian went to the south of Anyi City to mount the altar and offer sacrifices to the flag, and led the people to make an oath.
Outside Fei Qian''s camp outside the city, there was an additional flag next to the tricolor flagpole, with red characters on a white background and the words "Guangfu Shangjun" written on it.
Also known as the Guangfu Banner.
The news that Fei Qian and his team wanted to regain Shangjun spread quickly like the wind.
?Just under the blowing of this gust of wind, some people were happy, some were angry, some were surprised, some sneered...
??Wei Ji in the Wei Mansion was writing. He paused for a moment with the hand holding the wolf hair and said, "I understand." Then he continued to write.
After writing the last stroke, Wei Jian put the wolf hair on the pen mountain, took the paperweight aside, raised the paper and looked at it, frowned, as if he was not very satisfied with what he had just written, so he threw the paper away. Arrived on the table.
Wei Jian stood up, shook his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, walked out of the study, and stood in the corridor.
After the spring rain, the plants and trees in the courtyard seemed to seize this opportunity and stretch their waists desperately. A black line swam on the bluestone. As I got closer, I saw clearly that it was a group of small black ants, busy carrying something unknown back and forth...
Wei Jian stood in front of this black line, staring at the group of black ants in a trance.
?A few ants deviated from their original route and walked out tentatively with some hesitation, stopping for a while, then walking a little further...
Suddenly a huge black shadow stopped above these ants, and then fell down...
??Wei Jian used his clogs to gently crush the stray ants, and then muttered in a very soft voice: "Ants still have to behave like ants, you know?"
A gust of wind blew, and the piece of paper on the table was blown by the wind, floated up, and fell to the ground. There were four big characters on the spread paper: "A gentleman is not a gentleman"...
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Within the Anyi administrative office, it is the residence of the county governor Wang Yi.
??Wang Yi didn''t look sick at all. On the contrary, as if he had been resting for a while, his face became rosier. He looked at the county magistrate Lu Chang and said, "Is this really true?"
?Lu Chang nodded, indicating that it was absolutely true.
?Wang Yi said "Oh" and nodded, and then he laughed "haha" twice. He didn''t know what it meant.
Lu Chang couldn''t figure out what Wang Yi meant. Seeing that Wang Yi didn''t speak for a long time, he couldn''t hold it in. After all, this incident happened in the southwest suburb of Anyi. It was like turning a blind eye to it right under his nose. This was really Is it good?
Besides, Wang Yi has been "sick" for so many days. Although there are no major affairs in the county for the time being, he can''t remain "sick" like this forever. He''s given a time limit, but he still has to give a clear answer, right? ?
?Lu Chang asked tentatively: "Ming Gong, what should we do about this matter?"
Wang Yi didn''t say anything. Instead, he picked up the tea bowl, took a small sip, and blinked, as if he was savoring the taste of the tea soup.
?Lu Chang was a little helpless, but he had no choice but to wait quietly.
?Wang Yi smiled and motioned to Lu Chang to drink tea.
In the Han Dynasty, tea was not brewed, but boiled, and the tea accompaniments were added according to personal preferences. Therefore, the taste of the tea soup was all kinds of strange, including some tangerine peel, cinnamon twigs, and even mud. Too surprised, sometimes even for the same person, what he drinks in the morning and what he drinks in the evening will be different.
?But there is something special here in Wangyi. Lu Chang came here several times and the taste was always the same, that of ginger. Wangyi only drank **** tea.
Wang Yi put down the tea bowl, turned it gently with his hands, looked at the foam floating in the tea bowl, and said slowly: "Ten years ago, when I drank tea, I was addicted to sweetness and fragrance, and I often added more than ten things to the soup; Five years ago, there were only four or five kinds of green onions, ginger, green salt, and dogwood. Now, only **** is added and the rest are discarded." Lu Chang also looked at the tea bowl when he heard this, and seemed to understand Wang Yi a little. What does it mean?
When I was young, I was very greedy, I wanted everything, I wanted to have everything, so I added everything, but not everything may suit me. When I reach a certain age, I start to know what is suitable and what is not suitable, and I start to make choices. In the end, I decided on the one that suits me best...
The tea soup is like this, and it may be the same now.
It’s just…
“So, where is the Wei family?” Lu Chang asked, “Besides, there is still land in Shangjun…”
?Wang Yi knocked on the table lightly, seeming to stop Lu Chang from continuing to speak, and said: "The way to cook tea must be just right. If it is too late, it will be tasteless, and if it is too late, it will be too old."
?Lu Chang responded, nodded, and said: "...That''s fine..."
?Wang Yi raised his head and looked south. His gaze seemed to go beyond the courtyard and the city wall, heading south. "No matter what, this is a good thing..."
?Lu Chang also turned to look. Both of them had no intention of talking, and sat quietly in the hall like wooden sculptures.
??A gust of wind blew, blowing the clothes of the two people in the room, blowing their beards and hair, but it could not blow the two people''s bodies like wooden sculptures...
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On the outskirts of Anyi City.
A line of troops stood quietly, getting ready to go.
? Huang Cheng and Ma Yan stood at the front of the team, holding the reins of their horses, saying nothing and waiting quietly.
Beside the road, Fei Qian was explaining something to Jia Qu and Huang Xu.
“…Okay, just send it here, you can go back.” Fei Qian felt that he had almost finished what he needed to say, so he turned around and prepared to move forward.
Jia Qu hesitated for a moment, then took two steps forward and called Fei Qian.
"Shijun, Zichu is older than me, so it would be better for the camp to be led by him." Jia Qu looked at Huang Xu, cupped his hands, and said to Fei Qian again.
Fei Qian turned around, looked at Jia Qu and Huang Xu, was silent for a while, and shook his head.
"Liang Dao, you are calm and thoughtful. I understand your concerns, but you really don''t have to. I am relieved that the camp is in your hands. Liang Dao, you don''t have to refuse. Zichu, if the two armies are fighting , Liang Dao is not as good as you when it comes to killing enemies on the battlefield, but you are not as good as Liang Dao when it comes to understanding people''s minds and making plans. You must cooperate well with Liang Dao. If your opinions are different from Liang Dao''s, listen to Liang Dao. You know, this place is actually very small, but our space will be very large in the future." Fei Qian looked at Jia Qu and Huang Xu and said seriously.
Jia Qu and Huang Xu looked at each other and accepted seriously.
Fei Qian nodded, said goodbye to Jia Qu and Huang Xu again, turned around, took the reins of the horse, and got on the horse.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew up the yellow sand on the road, causing flags and streamers to dance wildly in the air. The treetops of the green forest beside the road swayed due to the wind, and the sound of blowing leaves could be heard continuously. It was like an invisible hand playing a war song.
?Everyone looked up, and a thought came to their minds.
“The wind is blowing…”
Crazy...crazy...I can''t reach Dianniang on my mobile phone...Is this a plan to kill me...or has today''s Dianniang been upgraded and even changed the password for her underwear?
(End of this chapter)