Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 663 Meeting

Today is destined to be busy. After meeting with the squires of Shangdang, and discussing with Xu Shu, Jia Qu, and Linghu Cong about the matters that need to be dealt with in the few days before the governor of Bingzhou arrives, Xu Shu and others The three of them had just left, and before Fei Qian could catch his breath and take a sip of water, a guard came to report that someone had been ordered by General Ping Nan Zhong Lang to see him.

   "Ping Nan Zhong Lang?" Fei Qian frowned.

   Zhang Yan came to your door, what's the matter? I haven't had any dealings with Zhang Yan before. Although Zhang Yan has accepted the official position of Emperor Han Ling, in a sense, he is an official in the same dynasty, but this official position is actually not accepted by everyone. And didn't the Black Mountain Army recently go south to plunder and be taken care of by Cao Cao?

However, Zhang Yan's Black Mountain Army is next to Shangdang after all. Although there is Huguan defense, it is not easy for the Black Mountain Army to capture Shangdang, but it is annoying enough if the Black Mountain Army comes to harass it from time to time, so I think no matter what, let's meet again.

   "Let him come in." Fei Qian ordered, then got up and went to the front of the hall.

   Not long after, a strong young man came in from outside the door under the leadership of the guards.

Huang Xu, who was guarding behind Fei Qian's side, narrowed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "My lord, this man has been trained before." The warriors seem to have a feeling for each other, and they don't need to be too close to detect it. Find out whether the opponent has practiced martial arts.

   "Practiced?" Fei Qian pondered in his heart. In this era, martial arts, like scriptures and art of war, are family traditions, and not everyone has the opportunity to practice them.

  This young man seems to be in his twenties, with a steady pace and a strong figure. The height is about 1.75 meters. In the current Han Dynasty, it is considered a very good height. You must know that Cao Aman is only 1.56 meters...

He looks like a square face, with a broad forehead, thick eyebrows and big eyes, piercing eyes, plain clothes, and a few patches on the blue kudzu clothes. He looks like an ordinary farmer, but his hands are thick with calluses and The faint scars on the arm indicated that he was also a person who walked from a knife and a gun.

  Of course, before the meeting, all the weapons he brought were left outside, and Huang Xu and his personal guards were always guarding in the lobby. Fei Qian's safety is still guaranteed to a certain extent, so don't worry too much.

   "Fuyun, the captain of the humble post, pays homage to Zhonglang." When he arrived at the hall, Fuyun stepped forward to report his name and bowed to Feiqian.

   Fei Qian stretched out his hand slightly to support him, "You don't have to be polite, Captain."

When Fuyun stood up and got closer, Fei Qian could see that although the Fuyi captain was in good shape, his complexion was not very good, his cheeks and nose lacked luster, and his blood didn't look very vigorous. .

  Fei Qian moved slightly in his heart, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he first invited Fuyun to sit in the lobby, and after the guests and hosts were seated, he asked the attendants to serve tea soup.

  The tea soup has just been boiled, so there is still some temperature, and the entrance is still a little hot. What should I do at this time?

   Blow with your mouth to let the tea soup cool down?

  Sorry, if you really do this, the noble disciples will look down on you.

  The correct way is to hold the pottery bowl containing the tea soup with your hand, and gently let the tea soup rippling in the bowl. When you feel the temperature of the pottery bowl drop down, the tea soup is almost ready to drink.

When the gentry drink tea, they are also talking. If someone is holding a bowl with puffed mouth at this time, and blows the tea leaves everywhere, it will inevitably lose his demeanor, and if he accidentally blows his mouth If the saliva stars in the cup fly to the teacup or body of the nearby person, it will be even more embarrassing...

   Therefore, it is often held lightly, and then it is shaken gently while talking, and it is almost time to sip and savor the tea soup.

As for making noises when drinking tea soup, there is no special requirement for this, but it should not be too exaggerated and loud, just like eating. Disgusted, but someone made a loud voice, accompanied by the sound of chirping and the splashing of various rice grains, this...

  Fei Qian looked at the movement of Fuyun, the deputy captain, holding the tea bowl, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "The captain's name is Fuyun? Is it a name, or a name?"

  As for the captain and so on, Fei Qian didn't care much. Most of this miscellaneous captain was entrusted by Zhang Yan. Like Ping Nan Zhonglang, it belongs to the kind of title that has no real value. Such a miscellaneous captain is not even as good as an ordinary commander in the regular military system. …

  Fu Yun wanted to stand up to answer, but was stopped by Fei Qian, who let him sit and talk, so he bowed his hands and thanked, and then said: "On the Black Mountain, all use names."

  In this way, the name Fuyun is just a code name.

   Well, floating clouds.

  This name, if it is put in later generations, those literary and artistic young women may be imagining, frankly...

Fei Qian nodded. To be honest, these people may not all have names, but they dare not use them or are unwilling to use them. The behavior of being a thief is still very disdainful in this era, especially for the gentry. to say.

   Therefore, it is a relatively normal practice to abandon hiding the original surname and only use the first name. However, Fuyun didn't intend to report their original names, so it was naturally inconvenient for Fei Qian to ask.

Fei Qian looked at Fuyun's advances and retreats, and answered in accordance with the norms. He probably knew in his heart that Fuyun was not necessarily a farmer, but he must also be a child of a small family. One of the Yellow Turban Thieves.

   "I don't know how the captain follows General Pingnan?" Fei Qian asked.

   "In the fourth year of Zhongping, Xianbei assembled and went south..." Fuyun didn't hide anything, and told the story of his homeland being destroyed because of the Hu people going south, and then together with the fleeing people, he finally arrived in Montenegro.

   "So that's the case." Fei Qian listened, while looking at Fu Yun's expression, speculating whether it was true or false. The family was expelled and the countryside was destroyed. This incident is a painful memory for anyone. Although Captain Fuyun's voice was still very calm when he spoke, there was still an uncontrollable sadness in his eyes.

   "The dead are gone, and the living are like this." Fei Qian could only comfort him in this way, after all, he was not the person involved, and no amount of fancy words would be pale.

  Fuyun cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Zhonglang."

   After being silent for a while, Fei Qian said, "I don't know why General Ping Nan is looking for me?"

   "I heard that Zhonglang Yushangdang, and I'm here to congratulate you."

Oh? Come to congratulate me? Fei Qian was a little dumbfounded.

   The mystery of why Yang Xiu died:

   Yang Xiu: "Boss Cao said the door was too wide, so he removed it and re-covered it. Do you know why?"

   People who eat melons: "Why?"

   Yang Xiu: "With his small height, he really doesn't want a door that's too wide..."

   Cao Cao on the side: "..."

   Yang Xiu: "Boss Cao said that one joint crisp, one bite per person, do you know why?"

   People who eat melons: "Why?"

   Yang Xiu: "He has diabetes, he really can't eat too much sugar..."

   Cao Cao on the side: "..."

   Yang Xiu: "Boss Cao said tasteless, tasteless, do you know why?"

   People who eat melons: "Why?"

   Yang Xiu: "His..."

   Cao Cao on the side: "Come here, drag it out and chop it up!"

  (end of this chapter)