Chapter 3508: Lucky or not

The winter of the ninth year of Taixing.

December.

The bitter cold wind whistled from the north, raising the remaining snow in the wasteland, making waves of grim smiles, and then pounced on a group of people who were still walking outside in this weather.

The sky is gray-black, with large clouds, like the children of the gentry who only want to lie flat but not change. They are forced to gather together under the constant encouragement of the north wind, and then face the tragic future, they are squeezed and cry bitterly. They don’t think this miserableness is actually the norm for ordinary people before.

The suffering of ordinary people is not even time to cry, and the work of six plus one is not enough.

Six plus one, not a single break.

Instead, if you work for six days, you can get rewarded for one more day.

It's not OK to not do it.

After tasting the smell of being forced by the north wind, the clouds cried.

An old pine tree was tilted and carried the sadness of these clouds on the slope, and then perhaps overwhelmed. As the team walked by, it shook the snow and water, causing a burst of scolding.

White, yellow, gray, and black everywhere.

Occasionally, the green is also very deep and close to the black.

Of course, most of them are white, while other colors are just embellishments.

Nature will give every guy who disrespects him a color, not just on white.

Zhang Sheng was on the horse's back, shrank his head, almost wishing to shrink his head into the hair on the horse's neck. Although the little horse's hair was not guaranteed to be warm, and it was also covered with some white frost, it would at least feel better than being naked.

The other people are also very different.

No one spoke along the way.

In such weather, walking in the wild, who can make her mother talk about her long and clear, and can be heard by everyone around her. She is simply a god-like existence...

Zhang Sheng is a good name because many people use it.

The name is given by the parents.

Zhang Sheng himself cannot give his own opinions, and from a certain perspective, Zhang Sheng's name also represents his parents' expectations for him.

Live longer.

That's all.

It’s not like some children who either have jade in their mouths or have a jade in their name when they are born, for fear that others will not know the child’s dignity…

And what about Zhang Sheng?

It's just a few more strokes than earth.

It is almost the same as the level of Zhang San and Li Si in later generations.

So, if he has this name, he will be often asked, which Zhang Sheng are you?

Zhang Sheng was forced to tell his previous experiences—

I am the one who tells the book.

Then others suddenly realized, "Hi! Did you say it earlier! Did you write "Don't bully the young man and the poor"? It's so good!"

Then Zhang Sheng could only smile awkwardly.

"Don't bully the young man is poor." The reason why this sentence makes people feel good does not mean that this sentence is really good. It is because too many "young men" are "poor" and have all suffered from the pain of "poverty", so they remember this sentence very deeply.

How can you understand the importance of the word "peace" without going through the hardships of life?

Zhang Sheng was lucky because he had knowledge and knowledgeable writing than ordinary people, but he was also unfortunate because he was knowledgeable and educated. Before he arrived in Chang'an, he could not be an official, even if he was more capable than other people.

Because he has scars on his face.

The scar is not big.

But just such a small piece of scar was like a natural barrier in Shandong, cutting off his path to promotion.

Shandong Confucian officials shouted every day not to treat others with their appearance, but what about it?

Zhang Sheng only remembers that his scar was lost when he was a child, but he can't remember whether his scar was accidentally obtained by himself, or...

After all, Shandong has a large family and many surnames, while ordinary families can get very few positions. Each generation requires several or even a dozen cousins ​​to compete.

Zhang Sheng turned his head slightly and looked at the team.

His team is a writer or a storyteller, and some people still have a chance to meet.

What should I do when I ask them to come to Tongguan on the front line?

Could it be that they were asked to write a storyteller for the soldiers?

Isn't this a joke?

However, it doesn't matter.

As long as the General of the Cavalry summoned him, he would be willing to drag the vehicle even if he didn't use their mouths or their hands, just like a slow horse behind the team, pulling the vehicle in the wind and snow.

As long as that car is a car of the cavalry, not a baggage car.

Zhang Sheng raised his head and looked into the distance.

In the wind and snow, there seemed to be a ban ditch ahead, and on the hills far away in the ban ditch, there seemed to be some people and shadows.

...

...

Tongguan, no ditch.

Fei Qian stood above the trench and looked down at the trench.

In the forbidden ditches, many sheds have been built in the shelter.

These sheds built before the wind and snow will be more effective at avoiding the erosion of the cold wind than camps on the earthen plateau. The soldiers and horses that were originally in the barracks on the earthen plateau have now basically been transferred to the forbidden ditches to avoid the wind and snow.

This heavy snow came very quickly and violently.

However, the snow in Guanzhong is not the largest. A few days ago, Fei Qian received a report of heavy snowfall in Yinshan.

That poor dove...

Perhaps it is also a lucky pigeon.

Overnight, heavy snow sealed the door.

This "sealing door" is not an exaggeration, but a real snow seal. The snow layer, which is nearly half a person tall, blocks the doors and windows, and even crushes some beams of the room.

Fei Qian received a report of the disaster in Yinshan, but what can he do for Yinshan now?

Nothing can be done.

The heavy snow closed the road. Whether it was going north or south, it was a disaster. I can only hope that Yinshan could survive. I hope Yinshan would have enough preparations before, otherwise even pigeons might have eaten...

On the edge of the soil plate, there are some trees growing in a zigzag manner.

The location of these trees is relatively poor compared to their previous partners.

Perhaps the birds who ate tree species took them to the slope or the barren cracks of rocks, so that when they grew, they had to bend their backs and lower their heads, forming a twisted posture.

But they are also lucky...

Because many other tall and straight trees have become beams and pillars of temporary sheds, and even those that are average have become firewood. These trees that are difficult to cut down and are twisted and tilted have escaped the disaster and can wait for next spring in the wind and snow.

In the face of such wind and snow, soil and water conservation has become a joke.

Sometimes, it is impossible to have both and want them.

There must be a trade-off.

For example, under the wind and snow, you can’t light a bonfire today, and you may not see the sun tomorrow. What else will you think of a project that will benefit your descendants’ future?

Only when the people at the bottom can feel that there is a future can the country last forever.

While Fei Qian asked Guanzhong to send coal as much as possible, he took measures as much as possible to avoid wind and snow.

In addition, conventional military training and field operations have also been suspended to avoid more freezing damage.

Lu Su left anyway.

Although he seemed to be pretending when he left, Fei Qian could see that not everyone in the world thinks that ordinary people are the most important...

The noble children of the Han Dynasty played with various laws and operated various rules, and made the leadership that was originally entrusted to him by ordinary people, which became a tool to gain the personal strength of the children of the genius, and colluded with each other, becoming a common model and a inheritance from generation to generation.

Lu Su would be better than these gentry children.

But in his heart, he was still a child of aristocratic families. He did not have many great men, let alone any people.

Lu Su would not stay at Fei Qian, nor would he stay at the place of Emperor Liu Xie, but would return to Jiangdong.

It is famous for its reputation, and it does not follow the two masters.

This made Fei Qian even more convinced that these famous scholars in Shandong were already like this forbidden ditch in front of him, and had a deep gap with Guanzhong. Even if they saw the scenery of Guanzhong, they would still not easily cross this forbidden ditch.

Shandong's economic system is a small peasant economy.
To be continued...