Regarding the title, the Han Dynasty was actually very detailed and very particular. It was completely different from later generations. In the Han Dynasty, the relationship between people and their mutual attitudes could be seen from the title.

For example, Huang Cheng is generally called Fei Qian "Fe Langjun", because this is a family name, and only Huang Cheng and Huang Xu, who have some family relationships, can call it this way.

Of course, Huang Xu also called Fei Qian the "lord" like Du Yuan. Because Huang Xu was not as good as Huang Cheng, he sometimes called him according to the etiquette of his subordinates in formal occasions.

Although Jia Qu visited, he still called Fei Qian "Fei Envoy". This is a name that can advance or retreat. Further, he is the lord, and a step back is a passerby, which is consistent with the current situation.

Jia Qu means that although I am working under your hands now, if Fei Qian fails to achieve his goal within three years, I’m sorry, I should say goodbye, but I still have to say goodbye...

Fei Qian didn't care and helped Jia Qu up from the ground. This action also meant that Fei Qian was willing to accept such an agreement. If he didn't want to, it would be simple. He didn't support him with his own hands, but instead gave Jia Qu a greeting and said something like "Someone He De, I dare not accept this gift...", and everyone understood.

A recording room is not high, but not low. Otherwise, even if you are a senior at the age of Jia Qu, you usually start with a scholar, not to mention that it is a poor family.

Well, Jia Qu just happened to be sixteen this year. Maybe because the nutrition was not keeping up, he looked a little thin and looked a little small. Fortunately, there was no child labor in the Han Dynasty...

Du Yuan took his men to Beiqu to open a base in advance. No one took over the accounts of the military's logistics, and Jia Qu was able to take over it as soon as he arrived.

"I have a junior brother..." Since Jia Qu joined the gang, he was still a little bit of his own family. Fei Qian also spoke casually. While taking Jia Qu to the back camp, he said, "Well, is he old? He is five years younger than you... The collection of classics, history, and sci-

How can I calculate the classics? Not to mention anything else, I can even calculate the weight of a drop of water..."

"Five years younger...the classics, history, and literature collections are still very strong...it can even calculate a drop of water..."

The three-match of Bangbang bang made Jia Qu deeply hit and asked a little depressedly: "Do you dare to ask the envoy Fei, so that your junior brother will respect his surname and name?" Although he was quite polite, he could hear that he was a little unconvinced.

Fei Qian smiled and said, "He is named Pang, his name is Tong, his name is Shiyuan, and he is a person from Jingxiang. He is a follower of Pang Degong of Jingxiang... Oh, I forgot to say that when I was in Jingxiang, I also learned from Pang Degong, so I knew..."

"Pang Degong..." Jia Qu sucked the cold air, then glanced at Fei Qian again, and said silently.

Fei Qian pretended not to see it, took Jia Qu to the tent where Du Yuan was originally working in the back camp, pointed to the table and said, "Liao Dao is here. If you have any needs or something, you can send someone to me."

"Yes!" Jia Qu responded respectfully and began to deal with logistics matters seriously.

Sometimes people are like this. They still have to show off when they should show off. If they are low-key for too long, sometimes they will be ignored.

Many people, including Jia Qu, have just heard Fei Qian's name for a while, and most people even know that Fei Qian is Cai Yong's disciple, and they are not sure that Fei Qian's potential is actually amazing.

The same is true for Fei Qian to listen to Jia Qu. The northern masters of classics and the southern literary leaders are some things that are not as simple as one plus one equals two.

If Cai Yong had not died early in history, Zheng Xuan would not have succeeded in the Northern Confucianism so easily.

So Fei Qian’s current goal is definitely not to take over Shangjun in three years, but to become powerful within one year!

And if you need to become a powerful force in such a short time, the only way is to take advantage of the method of making money in the future...

When Fei Qian returned to the front camp, Huang Cheng happened to come to find Fei Qian.

"Have you selected all?" Fei Qian asked.

Huang Cheng nodded.

"Okay! Let's go now!"

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Although there is a word An in Anyi, it is destined to be uneasy today.

A group of troops entered the south gate. Although the number of people was not large, the overall queue was rigorous and regular, and neat, with less than a hundred people, but it seemed to have the momentum of thousands of people.

The flags were floating in the air, as if they were thrilling the mood of all the onlookers; the sound of horse hooves stepped on the long street, like war drums rumbled against everyone's hearts...

Walking in the front was a team of cavalry. They were serious, serious and serious. They held the reins in their left hand and the spear in their right hand. The sharp tip of the gun was polished to the sky, reflecting a terrifying cold light in the sun. A three-color cloth belt was tied under the spear head, which echoed the three-color battle flags raised high in the team, and danced in the wind.

The war horses were specially selected, tall and majestic. Every step they took, the beating of muscles showed an absolute beauty of strength. In addition, the heroic and upright rider on the horse's back firmly attracted the attention of the people when they appeared in front of the people of Anyi.

Many people in Anyi called their friends and stood spontaneously on both sides of the street, revealing a sense of awe and a sense of pride in their eyes.

look!

This is the strong soldier of our great man!

Tsk tsk tsk...

Who led the soldiers?

Where did you return after victory?

There were constant chattering and chattering among the crowd.

The county soldiers above the city, stretched their heads and looked down, looked down at their clothes, and couldn't help but pull the wrinkled robe with their hands, then wiped their equally dirty face with their dirty sleeves. They found that they were useless, so they gradually shrank backwards in a filthy way...

Behind the mighty knight is a team of infantry. These infantry are fully armed, with a fierce expression, and neat steps like one person, with a huge momentum, as if they will rush to the battlefield in the next moment. No matter how powerful the enemy is, they will be wiped out and defeated...

"This is to recapture the ranks of Fei envoys from Shangjun!"

"This is to deal with the Huns and Hu people!"

"This is the team to protect us!"

"This is the real strong soldier of the great man!"

"Empress Fei, majestic! Long live the Han Dynasty!"

The rangers in the crowd collected money, and also truly felt the powerful momentum of Fei Qian's team. They immediately shouted loudly, igniting the emotions of the crowd.

"Emeng Fei, mighty..."

"Long live the Han Dynasty..."

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Wei Ji had a gloomy face and got off the lookout building of the Wei Mansion. He shook his sleeves, walked towards the inner hall with his hands behind his back.

Almost at the same time, Wang Yi, the county magistrate of Hedong County, couldn't help but shake his head. Fei Qian's move also made him unexpected...

How could Zhuge have such great ability?

This is what Mr. Zhuge did?

Farming in Nanyang...

so, can the transplanting of rice seedlings be untidy?

There is a line horizontally, and there is a line vertically…

Isn’t it just to replace the seedlings with people when building a military formation?

Zhuge is good at arithmetic, good at ambushing, and good at making good use of terrain?

That's a must...

The mountain resources are tight and there are ditches. It is time to plant five trees here and ten trees there. It is all done. It is impossible to plant them in a miracle.

There are also side effects. I am always worried that wind and rain will harm the seedlings, so the skill of the Heaven-Viewing Art is full of points...

Moreover, every year after the autumn harvest, I have to burn the fields. I was not familiar with the business and almost burned my own house...

Later, I became proficient and I just cooked wherever I like...
Chapter completed!