Chapter 1028 Xiang Zhuang Sword Dance

Name…

age…

  relative…

  …

  Although the form at hand felt a little weird, Pei Xiu still filled it out seriously, checked it carefully, and then handed it in.

  The young scribe took the form, glanced at it, then seemed to pause, and then raised his head:

   "Pei Xiu?"

   "Huh? It's me."

   "That Pei Xiu, the backward leader of Hedong?"

  When Pei Xiu was asked such a question, she was taken aback, a little surprised.

   At the beginning, when he and his mother entered the unmarried camp, he thought the other party was because of his reputation.

   I don't know what will happen later, it seems that I am thinking too much.

  Because in the unmarried camp, the mother and son did not receive any preferential treatment.

  Grandmother has to wash clothes, sew clothes, burn fire and cook, and sometimes she is too busy to go to the wounded barracks to cook medicine, deliver medicine, and take care of the wounded...

  As for himself, he helped to deal with trivial matters in the army, maintained order in the sheds, and sometimes organized refugees in a certain area to clean up the sheds and so on.

  The so-called excitement of coming to ask for advice after hearing his name is not there.

  Fourteen-year-old Pei Xiu used to be able to chat with local celebrities without falling behind.

   Now, he can tell how many households and people there are in the shed area he is in charge of, and when he should clean up the garbage in the shed area.

  After several months of being forced or semi-forced to sink to the grassroots level, Pei Xiu not only became simple, but also very down-to-earth.

  No way, the Han army does not support idlers.

   You can't let my mother earn two people's rations alone, can you?

  Rations are already tight.

  Refugees in the squatter area, except for going out to work, the rest basically can only eat half full.

  Compared to refugees, the treatment of unaffiliated camps is already very good-if you work harder, you can also have salted fish as an extra meal.

  After several months of hard work, Pei Xiu has almost accepted the reality that she is out of the ordinary.

   Unexpectedly, at this moment, someone suddenly mentioned his previous title.

  For some reason, he was inexplicably excited, and then nodded subconsciously:

   "Yes, yes, yes, it's me, it's me!"

  The young scribe is not a celebrity, but facing this "Hedong leader", he has ostentatious self-confidence.

  The reason is also very simple.

   First, the big man is the winner.

  Second, he was born in the Han Royal Academy.

  The young scribe's eyes stayed on Pei Xiu for a while.

   Pei Xiu couldn't help but look down at her body, thinking that there was something wrong with her.

  The clothes are a bit old, but they are still clean.

   "Go this way, go all the way to the end, that house, see?"

   Before Pei Xiu could see anything, the young scribe raised his hand and pointed him in a direction.

   "Huh? There?"

  Pei Xiu looked in the direction he pointed and saw the guard at the end.

   Then he subconsciously turned his head and looked in another direction, which was the direction the others were walking in.

  He now somewhat understands why the young scribe in front of him looked at him like that just now.

  Although these days I often have contact with the Han army, but basically I give him some information or documents, and ask him to sort out the statistics.

  How can one be qualified to enter a place with heavy guards?

  The excellent armor, the shining weapons, and the uncontrollable murderous aura made Pei Xiu tremble a little.

   "I, next time, I'm Pei Xiu, it's..."

  Pei Xiu is a fourteen-year-old boy after all.

  He dared to stand up in front of the rebellious soldiers, except for a moment of **** courage, the most important thing was because of his mother.

   Now that Grandma is fine, he certainly doesn't want to be hacked to death for no reason.

   If you don't want to die, you don't have the courage.

  So facing the guards who seemed to be faintly smelling of blood and murderous, he was a little bit hesitant.

  The guards were like wooden figures, motionless.

   "It was over there that sent me over."

   Still nothing.

   "Then, then I went in?"

  Pei Xiu pointed inside and asked cautiously.

   It seemed that he couldn't stand his mother-in-law, and finally someone gave him a cold look.

  Pei Xiu was so frightened that she quickly shut up, and then tentatively took a step forward.

   The guard does not move.

  He was like a frightened rabbit, and immediately lowered his head and trotted past.

   Pushing open the door, a burst of noise rushed towards him.

   "Has the East City been drawn yet?"

"OK OK!"

   "Take it here! It's up to you."

   "Is the proportion of Nancheng wrong? Why can't it be right? Take it and compare it again!"

  ...

  In the originally spacious room, there were many tables and chairs. A group of gentlemen sat or stood, or simply lay on the table, or even sat directly on the ground.

  Everyone's eyes were on the blueprint in hand, and they muttered some strange words that Pei Xiu couldn't understand.

  In the room blocked by the screen, shouts could be heard from time to time, and then someone trotted to send the large paper in their hands.

  Everyone was so busy that they didn't even have time to take a look at Pei Xiu who pushed the door open.

   "Pei Langjun?"

   A voice came from behind.

  Pei Xiu turned her head quickly, and found that there was an inner door on the other side, and a gentleman in his twenties was standing at the door.

"it's me."

  Pei Xiu hurried forward and was about to salute.

   "Mr. Pei Lang doesn't need to be formal, please come with me."

  The young man wore narrow-sleeved trousers, a belt around his waist, and a straight waist, revealing a crisp and neat look.

  He waved his hand, turned around and led Pei Xiu through a corridor to another room.

   "Please sit down."

   Then made another cup of hot tea for Pei Xiu:

   "Pei Lang-jun, please sit down first, Mr. Shan is busy, so he can come over later."

   "Huh? Oh, well, well..."

   Until the young man went out, Pei Xiu was still a little confused.

   Or, from the beginning to now, Pei Xiu has been in a daze.

  It seems that the other party's Shanzhang wants to see him.

   But who is the head of the other side?

   It seems that the status is not low.

  Why do you want to meet yourself?

  …

  Pei Xiu's room is smaller than the one outside, but it's also much larger than ordinary rooms.

  A huge map hangs on the wall facing the door.

  Pei Xiu didn't look at it carefully, because he knew that the map must be a secret in the military, which is beyond the knowledge of ordinary people.

   It was the sand table placed in the middle of the room that caught his attention.

  Because he had never seen this thing before.

   I took a few curious glances, the ups and downs, ups and downs, very strange.

   But thinking of the map on the wall, the things in this room may be confidential, so he forcibly took his eyes back from the sand table.

   But after looking away, I couldn't help being curious again.

   One more look, just one look.

  He turned his head quietly again, glanced at it, and then looked away.

Then…

   The curiosity in my heart is even greater.

   "That's...that's..."

  Pei Xiu swallowed, looked at the quiet door, and finally couldn't help but look at the sand table. This time, she stretched her neck.

"this is not?"

  Pei Xiu looked horrified, "No wonder, no wonder, no wonder the Han army..."

  As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to the sand table as if possessed by a demon, as if to confirm whether he was in a dream.

  In this state, he did not hear the footsteps at the door.

   "Does it look good?"

"nice!"

   "Know where?"

   "Hedong! Look, this must be a big river, this is the Huangshui..."

  Pei Xiu, who was about to lie down on the top, was startled when she said this, and stood up in a panic.

   Someone came and pressed his shoulder with his hand: "Don't be nervous, sit down."

  Probably because of the panic on his face, and the small movements of subconsciously glancing at the sand table and then forcibly retracting his gaze, the visitor could see his thoughts:

   "Don't panic, let you come here, it means that these things are for you to see, and it's nothing."

   Governor Feng appeased Pei Xiu to sit down, and then sat down on the opposite side of the sand table.

   It took more than ten years of hard work to cultivate students who are capable of drawing maps and making fine sand tables.

  Even if Wei Guo knew that he had these two things in his army, so what?

   Are they capable of stealing lessons?

  Give them ten years, can they train enough map majors?

   "Thanks...Thanks..."

   "My name is Feng Yong."

  Pei Xiu who just sat down was shocked, and quickly stood up again:

   "Xiu has met Junhou."

   "There is no need to be too polite, sit down."

   Sitting across from Governor Feng motioned.

"Yes Yes."

   This time, Pei Xiu didn't dare to be careless, and sat on half of her buttocks with some trembling.

  "The Difficult Road to Shu" was just published, and the world only thought it was a peerless article.

  Who would have expected to read it more than ten years later, and the phrases in the article, such as "wolves, jackals and tigers, grinding their teeth and sucking blood, killing people like hemp", turned out to be Feng's self-narration.

   Not to mention those clever words, cruelty, foresight, and revenge...

  Looking at the whole of Hedong, who would dare to relax in the slightest in front of the famous and vicious Governor Feng?

  Pei Xiu has the reputation of "the late leader of Hedong", but he is just a young man, and I don't know how much of this title is held by the Pei family.

   Seeing Pei Xiu's nervousness, Governor Feng smiled slightly, indicating the sand table between the two:

"Like this?"

  Pei Xiu could finally look at the past again: "A little, a little curious."

   "Just curious? Don't like it?"

  Pei Xiu dare not say that she doesn't like it, she waved her hands again and again:

   "No, no, Xiu has never seen such an exquisite thing."

   "See Lie Xinxi? Do you want to know how it is made? Let me teach you!"

   "Huh?" Pei Xiu's eyes were a little dull, "What?"

   Governor Feng looked at Pei Xiu and said seriously: "I mean, if you worship me, I will teach you how to draw a map."

   As he spoke, he pointed to the huge detailed map on the wall, "All the people in the world who can make such a map come from my sect."

"no…"

  Pei Xiu was in a hurry.

  Why doesn't this Ghost King Feng speak human words?

   No, I mean, why can't I understand what Feng Guiwang said?

   If I like it, I have to worship you?

   "Oh? No?" Feng Guiwang narrowed his eyes slightly, "Maybe Mr. Pei Lang has seen a better map than this?"

impossible?

  Even if you are the patriarch of Chinese cartography, it doesn’t make sense to propose map drawing standards in your teens… right?

  As a professional in civil engineering, Governor Feng has naturally learned cartography.

  So of course he knew that Pei Xiu was called the father of Chinese scientific cartography by later generations, and the highest award in the field of cartography in China was called the "Pei Xiu Award".

  In order to commemorate his outstanding contribution, the United Nations Astronomical Organization named a crater on the front of the moon "Peixiu Crater".

  For a civil dog who has studied cartography, Pei Xiu is considered a half-master.

   Now that someone Feng has traveled through time, he actually captured the patriarch.

   And then the teenage patriarch dismisses the map he drew?

   Seeing Feng Guiwang's dignified expression, Pei Xiu only felt the pressure.

   "No, no, Feng Junhou's map is naturally the best, but show, show..."

   "Oh, wouldn't that be all right? Since Mr. Pei likes these sand tables and maps, and my map is the best, isn't it reasonable for Mr. Pei to worship me and learn from me?"

  The seriousness on Feng Cishi's face dissipated, and he regained his refreshment.

  But for Pei Xiu, he felt that he had been struggling in a daze today.

   I just looked at your map a few more times and what kind of sand table is there?

   I'm going to ask you to learn this from me?

  How could anyone accept disciples like this?

  Does anyone speak?

   Isn’t he the Son of Man?

  Pei Xiu refused in her heart, but when she saw the vicious ghost king in front of her again, she was looking at her meaningfully.

  The words of refusal reached his lips, and he swallowed them back.

  The heavily guarded secret place, next to the busy map drawing, and the place where the military secrets are placed.

  Wait, am I watching too much that I shouldn't?

  Pei Xiu reacted belatedly.

   Governor Feng stood up:

   "I won't force you, but you'd better think about this matter first, it will be of great benefit to you."

  The tens of thousands of Huqi who were massacred in the Jiuyuan area, as well as the aristocratic families whose blood flowed into rivers in the east of the river.

   All are enough to prove that Governor Feng has grown into a decisive and decisive figure after so many years of fighting.

  He is now in the hands of the military and government, and many things are waiting for him to make decisions. He doesn't have much time to waste words with a young man.

  Before leaving, he left a message for Pei Xiu:

   "Since you have already decided to participate in the recommendation, you must have a judgment on the current situation."

   "The situation in the world is turbulent. Today is very different from the past. The great Han and the puppet Wei are in an endless situation, and the methods of selecting officials are completely opposite to each other."

   "I know you are a child of a noble family, but you have to understand that what the noble family did before will not work in a big man. It is not easy to gain a firm foothold in a big man."

   "Not to mention, if I remember correctly, your lord, who is highly respected by Cao Rui, is currently the minister of the puppet Wei?"

  After the fall of Hedong, Xue Ti, who had only served as Minister of the State of Wei for less than a year, was urgently replaced by Pei Qian, the father of Pei Xiu, for unknown reasons.

   According to Feng Cishi, it is possible that Cao Rui wanted to win over the people in Hedong, stabilize the hearts of the people in Hedong, and prepare for the counterattack in Hedong.

  With Pei Xiuzhi's talent, even if he doesn't rely on himself, one day, he might come out on top.

  But whether this day will be ten years later, twenty years later, or even thirty years later, it may be uncertain.

   It is more likely that because of Pei Qian's identity, Pei Xiu has no chance to stand out in the big man.

  Since Hedong is a place where aristocratic families gather, it must also be the key monitoring target of Dahan in the future.

  In addition to the descending land, the political status of the Hedong family in the Han Dynasty is inherently much lower than that of the Shu family.

  Although the aristocratic family in Shu was suppressed in the era of the old monster Zhuge, when Liu Bei entered Shu, at least a group of people had already stood up in advance.

  Even the aristocratic families in the Shu region can’t compare, let alone the Liangzhou nobles who support the Han.

   The Pei family wanted to break the situation, and the identity of Feng Junhou's disciple was the best way.

   Cangtou Guizhou capital can become the leading mathematics master in the Han Dynasty, and Pei Xiu's identity is a problem, is that still a matter?

  As for Governor Feng, historical feelings are one aspect of wanting to take Pei Xiu under his wing.

   But this is not the most important thing, because he is now the patriarch of Chinese cartography on this historical line, so there is no need to be hypocritical.

  More, he still considers the overall situation.

  The dispute between the Han and Wei dynasties has reached a fever pitch.

  The competition between the two countries is all-round and endless.

  The great man once said: "After the political line is determined, cadres are the decisive factor."

   What Governor Feng is doing to Pei Xiu now is to discover and cultivate the talents of a great man as soon as possible.

  No matter how Pei Xiu feels about Governor Feng, these last words are enough to show his sincerity.

   As for the third reason, that is:

  The stick on the Hao family of the Hedong family is over, and now it's time to stuff a sweet date.

  La Peixiu came out to set an example, which can appease the panic of the Hedong family.

  If possible, it is also a good thing to take out some more money and food from some people to help you survive this cold winter better.

   This is a win-win story, no, it should be called a win-win story.

  As for why it must be Pei Xiu, of course it is because of Pei Qian, the Minister of the Wei State, and the Pei family of Hedong—choose Han or Wei?

  The emperor of the Han family is of course magnanimous. As long as Feng Inspector dares to guarantee Pei Xiu, the little fat man will definitely dare to use Pei Xiu.

   Not to mention just Pei Xiu, even adding the entire Hedong would not affect the overall situation of the big man.

  But Wei Guo is different.

   After all, when Cao Rui's long-term illness led to lack of energy, Shangshutai and Zhongshutai were the two centers of Wei State to handle government affairs.

   At the same time, it is also Cao Rui's means to maintain the political balance of Wei State.

  Pei Xiu took the lead in defecting to Han, and the fact that he joined Feng Zei's sect might not be a big problem for Cao Rui in the past.

  However, in the current tense situation, and he may die at any time, whether Cao Rui dare to continue to reuse Shang Shu Ling Pei Qian, and a part of the Hedong family behind him, this is a very serious question.

   Continue to reuse, it may explode.

   Adjusting personnel, from breaking the balance to restoring the balance, not only takes time, but also requires energy and courage.

  What Cao Rui lacks most now is time and energy.

  So Feng Guiwang's operation is very subtle, and it can be described as a thousand pounds.

  One stone kills many birds, taking care of both public and private interests, it can be said that it is worthy of foresight and foresight. Feng Guiwang - Zhang Xiaosi's personal teaching over the years is indisputable.

  "Hedong Lacking Leader" naturally didn't know that Feng Guiwang had dug so many big holes just by meeting him once.

  So Pei Xiu came here in a daze, and then went back in a daze.

  PS:

   During this period of time, the epidemic has been repeated and there are signs of aggravation, and the update may be unstable.

  In addition to the booster injection a few days ago, I felt that the reaction was stronger than the second injection. I came back and slept for more than ten hours, and my arm hurt for three or four days.

  The weather is getting colder, everyone should pay more attention.

  (end of this chapter)