Chapter 882 Uninvited Guest (8)
"Li Jin? Called Tuizhi? Chen Liu Chengcheng?" Fei Qian took the famous thorn and thought about it for a while. He really had no impression, but he still asked someone to invite him in.
??No matter what, it''s a long way from Chenliu to here, and it''s not easy at all. What''s more, Cai Yong is also from Chenliu, so maybe something might happen.
Fei sneaked down to the lobby and stood at the courtyard gate. He only saw a scribe, probably in his thirties, wearing a green and black robe with a square scarf on his head. There were traces of dust on his clothes. He was obviously a scribe. After a long journey but unable to change his clothes, he arrived. He was a little thin, with a long beard and bright eyes.
"Greetings to Zhonglang." Li Jin stepped forward, bowed his hands, and said, his tone was neither urgent nor slow, with a slight charm, "I have long admired the name Zhonglang, and came from afar. I am eager to see you, but I haven''t prepared any clothes. It''s true. sin."
Fei Qian smiled, stretched out his hand and said: "Fei''s meager name is of no importance... He has the demeanor of a great man, so why should he care about a little dust? Please come in and sit down..."
??Li Jin laughed loudly and thanked him again: "I am famous all over the world. I am invited by Fei Zhonglang from Ma Yinshan Mountain. What a blessing it is! Zhonglang invites you first..."
The two of them entered the lobby after showing courtesy and courtesy.
Fei Qian asked his attendants to serve the tea first, and after chatting for a few words about what he had seen on the road, he said, "I came here to retire. I wonder if I have any advice?"
“I don’t dare to call you a disciple…” Li Jin raised his hands and said, “I wonder what Fei Zhonglang has to say about the word ‘fame’?”
“Fame?” Fei Qian repeated.
?Li Jin nodded and said: "Exactly. Now that Zhonglang has conquered Yinshan, it is also the time when his fame is at its peak..."
"The name is correct, the Yellow Emperor used it to rectify the names of all things; the look is the distant picture, I stand on my knees and look at it just as it is." Fei Qian didn''t understand what Li Jin meant, so he gave a more orthodox answer. .
?Li Jin smiled, nodded, and then said: "What Zhonglang said is absolutely true. Fame is what people want, but it can also be divided into three levels..."
"I would like to hear the details." Fei Qian understood that the drama was coming, so he sat upright and asked.
Li Jin didn''t have any reason to shirk anything, so he said directly: "Those who are famous like me have great reputations, but they often commit evil deeds. In the countryside, passers-by look at them with side eyes, fearing their names, voices, and heroic deeds." Townships and counties are tyrannical; those with a medium reputation use fame and fortune in the hope of gaining power. Seeking fame is like seeking power. Even if they are hidden in the mountains and forests, they still hope to be in the court one day; those with a high reputation should be like the sages of ancient times. Cultivate your virtues and cultivate your reputation, be humble and benevolent, and become a gentleman.”
Fei Qian was silent for a while, nodded, and said, "I would like to be taught."
?Li Jin is talking about fame, but he is not talking about fame entirely. It just depends on the individual''s ability to understand it.
?Li Jin smiled slightly, then stroked his beard, glanced at Fei Qian, and said, "May I ask Zhonglang, what kind of fame do you want?"
Fei Qian''s eyes moved, and he did not directly answer Li Jin''s question. Instead, he said with a smile: "Fame cannot be forced. A gentleman should be virtuous, and he should know what is right and act accordingly, then he should have no worries."
Li Jin laughed loudly after hearing this and said, "Zhonglang, if you really say this, disaster is imminent!"
“Why do you say this?” Fei Qian looked at Li Jin and asked.
Li Jin stood up, cupped his hands and said: "I originally thought that Zhonglang was both wise and brave, and he would make great achievements... Now it seems that he is nothing more than me... I just pretend that I have never been here... Farewell, farewell!" Is there such a thing as just leaving without saying anything?
However, this is also a characteristic of the gentry literati in the Han Dynasty. It is said that they do not talk about speculation. In many cases, such plots as severing relations were not only seen in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, but also extended to the gentry in the Han Dynasty. In expressing hatred, The emotions are also relatively obvious, and the more famous people are, the more they have such complexes.
But this Li Jin is not a so-called celebrity. At least Fei Qian himself has never heard of such a famous person...
?So, should we let him go like this, or should we try to retain him?
Fei Qian blinked, but still felt that he needed to be persuaded to stay. After all, on the one hand, he was still in the early stage of his creation. On the other hand, although the name Li Jin was not very loud, he was a Chenliu person after all. He might not be the same as Chenliu. What is the connection between the gang members...
??Anyway, if this Li Jin is just a grandstanding and exaggerated person, he can be coaxed for a while and then dismissed.
?However, Li Jin was unwilling to give up. Seeing Fei Qian trying to stay, he continued to ask Fei Qian: "How much fame can Zhonglang desire now?"
"This... the ancient sages should not be pursued, and the evil neighbors should not be taken away. I should compromise and take him..." Fei Qian had no choice but to answer.
Unexpectedly, Li Jin still smiled and continued to walk out.
“…The husband should hold a Wu hook and travel thousands of miles to find a prince!”
??Li Jin stopped, turned around, stared at Fei Qian for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "I didn''t expect Zhonglang to be so cautious... Anyway..."
Li Jin straightened his clothes, then bowed solemnly to Fei Qian, and said: "I am very rude... There is another matter. Wang Zhonglang Haihan... someone is not from Chenliu... someone is Xun Chen from Yingchuan... I have seen Zhongzhong. Lang!"
Wait a minute, it’s not Li Jin, but Xun Chen?
What is this special situation?
How did Xun Chen come here?
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At this moment, we are far away in Dongjun, Yanzhou, in Cao Cao’s seat.
The small building remains the same, but the people are different.
Xi Zhicai turned his head and looked at the colorful peach blossoms in the courtyard. He suddenly turned back and slapped the table: "Are you here like this? Where is the wine you promised to bring?"
Xun Yu, who was sitting opposite Xi Zhicai, was not affected by this pretentious guy at all. He still smiled gently and said, "What? Have you drank all the wine again?"
Xi Zhicai, or rather Guo Jia, sighed and said in a low mood: "It''s too expensive, I can''t afford it... Forget it, let''s not talk about it... But you come here, well, those old men in your family agree "
Xun Yu''s handsome face showed a little bit of coldness. After a moment of silence, he nodded slightly and said: "My uncle once said before his death... In the current national crisis, Yuan Yuan did not think about the country. He only acted arrogantly and could not take on important responsibilities..."
Not long after Xun Shuang followed Liu Xie to Chang''an, he fell ill due to his old age and long journey, and he died of the illness within a short time. Xun Yu went to Chang''an to receive Xun Shuang''s coffin and reburied him in the Xun family cemetery. Naturally, he also got some of the things Xun Shuang left before his death...
Xun Shuang was dissatisfied with Dong Zhuo''s rule, and couldn''t bear to see Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu delaying taking steps to welcome the Han Emperor out of selfish motives. This eventually led to Xun Shuang issuing an order to the entire Xun family in Yingchuan, not allowing any descendants of the Xun family to continue. Continue to assist Er Yuan...
(End of this chapter)