Three Kingdoms

A small mountain road winds along the mountain. Looking along the mountain road, there is a waterfall flying down halfway up the mountain. The splashing water droplets emit colorful brilliance in the sunlight.

Looking at the top of the waterfall, there is a large protruding stone platform. There is a small octagonal pavilion built on this stone. Two old men are playing chess and chatting in the pavilion, and a half-grown boy is serving tea outside the pavilion.

The rocks under the pavilion are slightly suspended in the air. If you sit in the pavilion, you will see the towering mountains on one side and the rushing waterfalls on the other, and you will feel as if you are sitting in the air. It is indeed a good place to enjoy the scenery. .

"Well, Mr. Pang lives here, with mountains and rivers, rising clouds and mist, it is truly a scene created by nature!" Mr. Sima Hui, a good man, smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed to a slit, and he said to Mr. Pang De with a hint.

"If you look for it carefully, you will be lucky." Pang Degong responded casually, completely ignoring the meaning behind Sima Hui's words.

The last time the two of them played chess was in Yuliang Prefecture. Pang Degong was still living there at that time, and it was only a year or two before he moved to Lushan. Thinking about it, many years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that Pang Degong made a move, Sima Hui looked at it briefly, but did not play chess accordingly, but said: "Okay, the angels made it happen, but people get it, and the law is natural."

Pang Degong followed the teachings of Huang Lao, and Sima Hui naturally started from Huang Lao.

Pang Degong didn't care that Sima Hui didn't play chess. Anyway, they both knew that playing chess was just a pretense, and it was more about these exchanges outside the chessboard.

Duke Pang also knew the general meaning of Sima Hui's words, but it was just the same old thing, so Duke Pang said: "If you have good moral conduct, you will be in trouble with Zi."

Sima Hui was helpless when he heard this. He was silent for a while, and suddenly said as if it had nothing to do with it: "...Zheng Jing has come out."

This actually made Pang Degong straighten his sitting posture, frowned, and said, "When did it happen?"

"That's it this year."

"...annotated "Fei Yi" and abolished Shi Mengliangqiu; annotated "Gushang" and abolished Ouyang Xiaoxiahou; annotated "Mao Shi" and abolished Qi, Lu and Han... Now he also annotated "Jing" - what a generous act... ..." Pang Degong couldn't help but sigh deeply for a while. It is true that these achievements mentioned are admired even by himself, but just like this...

When Sima Hui mentioned this matter, he was not in the mood to say anything good. He squinted his eyes slightly gloomily and said: "In addition, his disciples include Zhao Zixie, Cui Jigui, Gongsun Xiangzhi, Wang Boyu, Guo Zini, Xi Hongyu and other talented people. , and what about us? Sooner or later, everyone in the north will change their surnames!"

Speaking of this, Mr. Pang De also fully understood what Sima Hui meant. After all, he had been friends for many years. There were only a handful of situations like today where he didn't even want to say "good" to Sima Decao in the past few years since he met Sima Decao. .

Now this situation really makes this good gentleman anxious!

Although Sima Hui lives in Yingchuan and is considered a celebrity in Yingchuan, after all, there are two Sima Lai in one sentence. He also has many connections with Sima Hui in Hanoi. Naturally, he also knows some of the current situations in Heluo, Jizhou, and Yuzhou.

Sima Hui's worries are not without purpose. Indeed, judging from the current situation, it may be as short as ten years or as long as thirty years. Sima Hui's prediction is really possible...

Sima Hui further said: "Pang Gong lives here comfortably, but I feel like sitting on pins and needles." After speaking, he slightly glanced at the things on the left and right, and the implication was beyond words.

Pang Degong couldn't help but laugh. This old guy was really rude, and he was still thinking about what he had just said. However, what Sima Hui just said made sense after all, and this possibility was very high.

"I'm old, even if I have the will, I can't do it." Pang Degong said, although I understand what you said, but I still mean it. Besides, this is indeed the case. According to the general age of the Han Dynasty, Pang Degong is now considered a long-lived person.

"Okay, if the teacher has something to do, the disciple can do his job." Sima Hui smiled. With your words, I have achieved half of my goal today, and then the other half will naturally fall...

Mr. Pang De's eyes widened, "How lucky that you, Sima Decao, actually made such a calculation!"

Pang Degong just wanted to veto it, but Sima Hui immediately went on to say: "Luo Taixue in the north of the river, Xianglumen in the south of the Jing Dynasty, Panggong has a high reputation, how can it be in vain? And this time, Xu, Han, Shi, Meng, etc. have been invited to study here. Hey, Pang Gong only cares about one person?"

Pang Degong tapped Sima Hui with his hand, shook his head helplessly and said: "Everyone has his own ambitions, so you can't force it." Although he said this, Pang Degong also knew in his heart that these words opened a hole, which may be closed in the future. It’s not easy to accept...

"Okay!" Sima Hui was naturally overjoyed. With Pang Degong's words, it would be much easier for him to handle it next!

It happened that the young man outside the pavilion had cooked the tea, placed it on a wooden plate, and brought it into the pavilion.

First, he respectfully offered a bowl of tea to Sima Hui, then offered a bowl of tea to Pang Degong, and then stood aside in awe.

While Sima Hui was drinking tea, he carefully looked at this son who was said to be Mr. Pang De's new servant. His skin was slightly darker, his face was smaller, and his eyes were a bit bigger. The combination looked a little weird.

But regardless of appearance, after all, he is the disciple of Mr. Pang De, and he must be a very smart and good young man. How can a foolish person like Mr. Pang De accept him?

Therefore, Sima Hui smiled, looked at the half-grown black boy, and then looked at Pang Degong, and said: "It really is tea, the better the tea, the better the person!"

When Pang Degong saw it, he quickly interrupted and said: "You're still young, you're still young!"

"Okay!" Sima Hui looked at Pang Degong's nervous look and said with a smile, "Not small, not small!"

The half-grown black boy stood aside, listening to the two old men's incoherent words, and couldn't help but be confused. Are you talking about me?

Pound was about to say something when suddenly a servant came over, stood outside the pavilion, handed over a letter of honor with both hands, and said: "Just now someone down the mountain delivered this letter of honor..."

The young man in the pavilion quickly and cleverly walked out of the pavilion without waiting for instructions and handed the famous assassination to Pang Degong.

Pang Degong looked at Ming Ci and murmured to himself, "He Luo Feiqian? I've never heard of him, who is this person?" Then he opened Ming Ci and took out another letter. After reading it, he couldn't help but think, "Hey "I heard a cry, "There is actually a letter from Cai Shizhong!"

Sima Hui just paid attention, but couldn't remember it for a moment. When he heard the three words "Cai Shizhong", he couldn't help blurting out: "Okay! It's this person!"

While reading Cai Yong's letter, Pang Degong asked, "Does De Cao know this person?"

"Okay!" Sima Hui told him everything he knew about Fei Qian, and finally said, "I don't know what this person is like, but he is as good as Yuan Zhuo!"

"Interesting! Interesting!" Pang Degong did not shy away from hiding anything. After reading Cai Yong's letter, he handed it to Sima Hui.

Sima Hui finished reading ten lines at a glance, and he also said, "Okay, it's really interesting!" Then he remembered something, pointed at the letter and said, "This time is not a small thing..."

"This... everyone has his or her own ambitions, one cannot force..."

"Okay! Got it, got it!" Sima Hui obviously knew what Mr. Pang De meant, so he agreed wholeheartedly, and also said something to Mr. Pang De, because he was used to bickering anyway...