The World of Yellow Sky

It is also difficult to shake the value of items printed with special signs, and the current signs basically have anti-counterfeiting measures.

However, it is worth mentioning that those merchants are indeed very capable of learning.

Some merchants also imitated, made a decent logo, began to create their own brand, and registered it as the logo of the caravan.

Although they are still in the process of groping, they don't quite know the meaning inside, and they are just toddlers in Handan, but I have to say that these people's reactions are really quick and their sense of smell is really keen.

Walking down the covered bridge, without the shelter of the roof, the sun directly shone on Xu An's body, interrupting his thoughts.

Xu An raised his hand and rubbed his aching temples.

The habits developed from the Taihang Mountains have always affected him, and he has become a person who can't rest.

Now that the Central Plains is stable, it should be time to relax, but what he thinks about in his mind is all the political affairs in the country and the affairs in Chang'an City.

He was in Yongning Pavilion just now, listening to the officials of the three mansions and six ministries reporting some important events that happened during his absence.

During the period when Liu Bi supervised the country, there were no major incidents in Chang'an City or abroad, and there were not even rebellions in the Western Regions and Northern Xinjiang.

Originally, Xu An was worried that the forces in the Western Regions and Northern Borderlands would take advantage of the period of their Eastern Expeditions to have some ideas that should not have arisen.

But he didn't expect that the people in the two places were honest and honest, and he wanted to find an excuse to clean up one or two, but he couldn't find any.

The Anbei Governor and the nomadic tribes in the three provinces of northern Xinjiang are even more honest.

Those tribes fear Lu Bu like a tiger, and they heard that Lu Bu's name is a forbidden word in the north, and they cannot pronounce it out of their mouths.

The Protectorate of the Western Regions was changed to a province, and those countries in the Western Regions provinces did not say that the name of the country was important, and the orthodoxy was important.

After these people were stripped of their absolute dominion over domestic affairs, they were still honest.

Back then when Guo Tai conquered Dawan, many of them watched with their own eyes that the Ming army smashed away the coalition forces of Dawan and Guishuang, and they were completely powerless to resist.

Compared with Dawan, they are all very inadequate, how dare they disobey the more powerful Ming Court.

Even though there were thousands of reluctances in their hearts, they still chose to surrender.

Walking all the way to the Taiye Pond, Xu An walked towards the Shenming Terrace along the bluestone road under his feet.

"The gods are so unique that they rise up, so they rise up."

There are fourteen quaint tripods under the altar of the gods.

Every big tripod placed under the altar of the gods is not simple, it has a special meaning, each tripod represents a province.

Today, there are eight provinces and twelve prefectures in the Ming Dynasty, so there should be twenty tripods.

However, the six states of Jing, Yang, Yan, Xu, Jiao, and Henan were recovered later, so the tripods of these six states are still being cast, and there are only fourteen tripods under the gods' platform, and the missing six It is the tripod of these six states.

Under the altar of the gods, a group of yellow angels stood in awe-inspiring robes and belts, holding halberds.

Touching the lines on Bingzhou Dingding's body, Xu An was filled with emotion.

When he first cast the Bingzhou Ding, he also imagined the situation after the unification of the world. At that time, his goal was to unify the thirteen states of the Han Dynasty.

But now, not only the thirteen prefectures of the Han Dynasty, he has laid down a huge territory, a territory that is almost twice as vast.

Both the east-west and the north-south spans have reached a level that he could never have imagined.

However, all of this did not make Xu An feel flustered and confused. He is no longer what he was before. Back then, he just managed Bingzhou and he already felt a little powerless.

Today is different from the past, now he is in charge of a territory that is more than ten times larger than that of Bingzhou, but he is able to handle it with ease.

Xu An looked up at the towering God's Terrace in front of him, then settled down and walked down the steps step by step towards the God's Terrace.

On the gods platform, there are four gods.

They are Zhang Jiao, General of Tiangong, Zhang Bao, General of Digong, and Zhang Liang, General of Rengong.

And in the center of the three gods, there is also a wordless god, that power is for all the people who have fought and died for Huang Tian so far.

Looking at the god in front of him and listening to the gust of wind in his ears, Xu An's thoughts also drifted into the distance.

When he came to be in charge of Chang'an, he swore on the altar of the gods that if he came to the altar of the gods again, Huang Tian's virtue must have been famous in this world.

Now, he has done it.

Although Zhang Liang accepted him as an apprentice, Xu An actually only learned a little about the formation of troops and some superficial knowledge in the "Taiping Jing" from Zhang Liang.

Although Zhang Liang was willing to teach, but the time was too hasty, and the Han army was eager to pursue, and did not leave him much time.

The real legacy that Xu An inherited from Zhang Liang is actually the title of disciple and the book "Taiping Jing".

Zhang Liang taught him the scriptures in front of everyone, which actually established his status. Both Liu Pi and Gong Du were higher than him in terms of status and fame at that time.

If there is no "Taiping Jing" given to him by Zhang Liang, many variables will be added to it.

Leaning against the eucalyptus table, overlooking the scenery under the platform of the gods, Xu An's heart sank slowly, and his face became painful.

He remembered the last night in Quyang City, where Zhang Liang taught him the scriptures and all kinds of knowledge for a whole night.

Thinking back now, at that time, Zhang Liang probably understood the possibility of victory that they no longer had, that's why he was so urgent.

In the mountains and forests, Zhang Liang's last words are the proof.

"I really want to teach you all I have learned in my life, but it's a pity that the world is impermanent, fate tricks people, and now I'm in a desperate situation."

Zhang Liang took his own head and came to exchange for a way out for them.

"Xu An will never forget the grace of preaching and teaching."

Xu An will always remember the way Zhang Liang looked at him at the last time.

Zhang Liang's eyes were full of hope, sadness, and pain.

"Both inside and outside, the eight states are concurrent, as real as fantasy, confusing, bustling, but a dream Huaxu."

Turning his head to look at the god table with beams on the altar.

"Master, please watch carefully on this god platform..."

Xu An stood up slowly, his eyes became firm again.

"The world is no longer the same..."

Chapter 914 Little Fatty

Taiye Pond, inside Yangxin Pavilion.

Xu An sat on the seat, and for the first time he knew what it was like to be on pins and needles.

Over the past few years, Yingtian Mansion has been continuously renovated, and now it has become the place where the three government departments and six ministries and hundreds of cabinet officials handle official affairs.

The Shiqu and Tianlu schools located in Yingtian Mansion were moved to the fringe areas, and Yingtian Mansion was no longer suitable for human habitation.

So his residence was also moved to the range of Taiye Pool.

Yan Zhong was ill before, so the Taiye Pool in the east of Yingtianfu became a sanatorium, and the medical school is also near the Taiye Pool.

Many new buildings were built in Taiye Pool, the sanatorium was in the south, and his residence was moved to the north.

Yangxin Pavilion is an attic in the backyard of his residence.

Seeing the curious looking fat man in front of him, Xu An was at a loss for a moment.

Wang Yi, who was still sitting on the side, spoke first.

"In the past, you always quarreled from time to time, asking where your father is."

Wang Yi smiled, bowed slightly, and pushed the little fat man towards Xu An who was sitting beside him.

"Now that your father is in front of you, why are you speechless?"

The little fat man in front of him is Xu An's son.

It's just that the world was changing at that time, and all his thoughts had to be devoted to the Han and Wei Dynasties.

The situation was weird and unpredictable, like walking on a single-plank bridge, if you were a little careless, you would be smashed to pieces, and there was no room for much attention.

Qingzhou changed dramatically, the Han army suddenly made a northern expedition, and the mountains and rain were about to come and the wind filled the building.

He didn't even come to get his name, and he led an army to the east shortly after he was born.

Now the little fat man's name was not really finalized until after the Battle of Fanyang.

The little fat man's name is Xu Feng.

The original meaning of "Feng" only refers to the prosperity of vegetation, and later it was extended to refer to a person's full body and plump appearance.

The first sentence of "The Book of Songs·Zheng Feng·Feng" is "The son's abundance is here, waiting for me."

However, Xu An named him "Feng", more because of the original meaning of the word "Feng", which means lush vegetation and abundant grains.

The world has been decided, and for Shengdou Xiaomin, there is nothing more joyful than a good harvest.

However, it seems that Xu Feng is now changing towards the second meaning of the word Feng, and his body is fat.

Calculating the time, the little fat man will be four years old this year. At this time, the year of birth is considered to be one year old.

He was almost one meter tall. At this time, he was wearing a red satin military uniform, his hair was not long, and he was neatly groomed. A pure white jade pendant and a wooden sword hung from his waist.

There was even a tassel hanging from the hilt of the wooden sword, wrapped with a rope, inserted in the scabbard in a decent manner, and hung on his waist.

However, Xu An keenly noticed that the little fat man's shoes were a little wet, and he probably got them from playing somewhere.

Children in the Han Dynasty did not tie or shave their hair, and their hair drooped naturally, so it was called drooping hair.

In some pictures of later generations, New Year pictures, some children appear with a small tuft of hair, and the surrounding hair is shaved off, which is not in line with Han etiquette.

How can the body, hair and skin be shaved off easily by the parents?

In this era, when they were children, only the nomadic tribes in the north, such as Xianbei and Wuhuan, had the tradition of shaving their hair.

The little fat man's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he bent down seriously, made a passable bow, and shouted.

"I have seen my father."

However, his head just lowered, and soon raised up.

The little fat man's eyes were still fixed on Xu An's body, a pair of shiny black eyes were gurgling, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Xu An looked at the little fat man in front of him and couldn't help laughing.

He stretched out his hand and stroked the little fat man's head. The little fat man's hair, which was originally neatly arranged by him, was messed up a lot after he fiddled with it.

"A military uniform and a sword, he really looks like a young general."

Xu An picked up the little fat man and let him sit on his lap.

"The sword was given to me by Uncle Liu, and the uniform was made by Auntie."

The blood is connected, and there seems to be some kind of feeling in the dark. Xu An's actions did not make the little fat man feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, he felt that staying next to Xu An was very comfortable. Quickly replied.

"Do you like these things, or?"

Xu An's eyes moved slightly, and the Uncle Liu that the little fat man was talking about was naturally Liu Pi who stayed in Chang'an to supervise the country.

The little fat man was in high spirits, his voice was slightly high, and he was gesticulating with his hands.

"Uncle Liu said, Father is a hero and a man. My obedient book says that heroes and men both wear swords, so I want to wear a sword too!"

"When I grow up, I want to be like my father, to be a hero and a man!"

"Ambition, ambition!"

Xu An looked up to the sky and smiled. He originally thought that he had been fighting abroad all year round, which would delay Xu Feng's education, but he didn't expect that Xu Feng would have such an aura.

"Hahahahaha."

"Feng'er often goes to Shiqu College, and also heard those foreign students talking about current affairs in the pavilion, and some stories told by the lecturers, so they pestered me to keep asking."

Wang Yi's eyes were full of pampering, and he said helplessly.

"After I tell him about you, he will also wear a military uniform and a sword."

"I couldn't beg, so I changed a few clothes for him."

If a child wants to dance with a knife and a gun, ordinary parents, especially mothers, will strongly oppose it, after all, they are worried that the child will be injured.

But Wang Yi is obviously not an ordinary parent. She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and she likes to wield knives and guns.

Although she had a helpless expression on her face, she had no objection to Xu Feng's love of martial arts at all, otherwise she would not have changed Xu Feng's clothes with her own hands.

"Long time no see, your female workers have improved a lot."

Xu An laughed and joked.