Farmer of Shu Han

Chapter 62: I'm done

  Chapter 62 I am convinced

At first, he thought that he had already drawn the basic structure, and then handed over the blueprint to the country, and the country should be able to solve the remaining details, but he didn't expect that he still had to look back at him. It seems that he overestimated the power of this era. Handicraft level.

   With a "tsk", Feng Yong directly blamed him, "The general supervisor and that pig can't even do this well, so why keep them? It's like a vegetarian meal!"

Huang Yueying nodded, and agreed: "It is indeed a vegetarian meal in the place of the corpse! It is difficult to deal with the general prison, but Zhuyejian belongs to the royal family, and has been reprimanded by the emperor. The supervisor and the supervisor have been demoted. Waiting for you to take office."

  Feng Yong was dumbfounded when he heard that!

  Is there something wrong with the logic of this statement? Why did it suddenly become that I want to be an official?

   "What? Still don't want to be an official?"

   "No ma'am, why me?"

   "For your own good."

  Why is it for my own good?

Seeing Feng Yong's expression of disbelief, Huang Yueying said lightly: "You must have heard that some time ago, His Majesty the Emperor wanted to reward everyone with the land of Hanzhong. There were many criticisms in the court, and all the ministers thought it was someone Clever words to persuade and slander..." As he spoke, he glanced at Feng Yong again, the meaning was self-evident.

   MMP! Ten thousand beasts roared and galloped past Feng Yong's heart. Another tricky talk, another tricky talk! Why is it so difficult for me to do something?

   "But ma'am, you also know that. The boy is not in good health, and he often has to rest in bed. If he really wants to be an official, he can't go to the duty every day. I'm afraid it will be late..."

  I’m not in good health, I’m crazy, so I’m just asking if you’re afraid?

   "If you don't want to act like it, just say it!" Huang Yueying was angry and funny, not in good health? Even a man who has learned boxing and kicking is not your enemy, so why is he in poor health?

Feng Yong chuckled: "It's not that I don't want to be one, it's just that the kid used to suffer from hysteria, and you know it, madam. What if one day he gets sick again and hits someone who shouldn't be bumped into, what should we do? Besides, kid Lazy by nature, if you really want to become an official, you have to go to the duty every day, and if you can't stand it, you will be lazy, isn't this making it difficult for a kid?"

  More money, less work, close to home, how many people wanted such a job in previous lives? Feng Yong has already skipped this level at all, and has directly stepped into the realm of eating and waiting to die, so why bother to clock in and go to work every day?

   Don’t think that the ancients didn’t think this way. It is not obvious now that after the powerful families confirm their dominance in the Central Plains, there will be a trend: only the hardest people in the powerful families will be thrown out and thrown to the emperor's hands.

The most typical example is that in the early Tang Dynasty, even the emperor looked down on the seven families and five surnames. Li Shimin wanted to marry a woman with five surnames, but not only failed to marry, but was also sprayed with Hu blood. .

  At that time, the real descendants of the first disciples would not come out to work for the emperor. They closed the door at home every day to cheer themselves up. Do you want the family to give you talents to work? Yes, give me the greatest rights, and I will come out.

  So what kind of prime ministers, ministers, and middle books are basically from aristocratic families, even if they are not from aristocratic families, they are inextricably related to aristocratic families. No way, who told others to hold intellectual resources? People even look down on the emperor at all, how could he lower himself to play with the emperor's lackeys?

  In the era when the imperial power did not go to the countryside, the emperor could directly control the city at most. As for the countryside, it was the private plot of the powerful family - who said that people have more land? A word from the elders in the country is more effective than an announcement from the county magistrate. When officials go to the countryside, if they have something to do, they will go to the elders in the locality directly. As for Qianshou, you don't know where the Yamen opens. Do you think this sentence is a joke?

   Of course, there are always exceptions to everything. There are always people with "big ambitions" in history, and these people are definitely not the case. But Feng Yong himself can only say that he has no ambitions in his chest, or that he dare not "have ambitions in his chest". Don't think that the traverser is awesome, Wang Mang, the predecessor of the traverser, knows? The emperor became an emperor, met Liu Xiu, the son of the plane, and was downed by a great summoning spell. Hundreds of thousands of troops encountered a series of natural disasters such as meteor showers, mudslides, and earthquakes, and finally were killed by thousands of people by Liu Xiu up! Is it aggrieved enough?

  The era that Feng Yong lives in is also an era where heroes are born in large numbers. As far as Feng Yong knows, there are at least three sons of half-planes: Old Demon Zhuge, Sima Yi, and Sun Quan.

The Zhuge old demon used the mere land of Shu, the extremely fragile grain transport channel, to fight ten times as much as the Wei State, "fearing Shu like a tiger", and spent six years to beat the Wei State's finances to the point of collapse. This is no one. up.

   Needless to say, Sima Yi, it is simply a combination of movie king and Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, who survived to the death of all rivals, and finally let his children and grandchildren win the world.

  Sun Quan...a born lucky guy, at the age of eighteen he was enjoying the fortune his father and brother had built for him, and at the age of twenty-five, a fire almost burned all the wealth Boss Cao had accumulated for decades. In his previous life, Feng Yong had just graduated from high school when he was 18 years old, and was working overtime when he was 25 years old. Compared with Sun Quan, is he an egg? !

   Even if he has the aura of luck of a traveler, so what? Just met Zhuge Laoyao, the son of the demiplane, and was deceived so much that I almost deleted my account, rbq, rbq!

Glancing at Zhao Guang who had just come over quietly, Feng Yong felt that his luck was better than his own. After all, he was a second-generation official with a good skin, and his father was so awesome... Tsk tsk, it's almost impossible. Have to pick!

Huang Yueying nodded: "Don't worry, the imperial court is basically relying on generals to serve as prisons for all the initial creations of the great man. The Shaofu prison is actually just an empty shelf, let alone the various departments under its rule. The Zhuye prison is just a prison. A prime minister has been demoted now. As long as you take care of the lack of supervisory order, you will be the biggest in Zhuye Prison. Normally, no one will control you. .Besides, Supervisor Zhuye doesn’t have any important things to do on weekdays. Occasionally, if you have something to explain, you just need to tell the people below to do it.”

   "No one cares? Don't you need to be on duty every day?"

  Huang Yueying nodded: "That's right."

   Is there such a good thing? Feng Yong's eyes narrowed, and he made an inch of it and said, "If I get sick in the future, can I resign?"

Huang Yueying's fingers trembled slightly, and the veins on her forehead were faintly bulging. With a chuckle, her voice was distorted: "Your Majesty wants to reward the ministers with the land of Hanzhong, but what he relies on is Ba Niuli. Now Ba Niuli only sees his I can't see the picture, if Jie Shi Ba Niuli can't make it, I'm afraid there will be a lot of anger, I don't know if Feng Langjun has thought about what to do then?"

   Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go, can't I go?

  Feng Yong is really convinced!

Mentioning this place of rewarding Hanzhong even if there was a disagreement made Feng Tubie's heart shudder. What's more, if someday someone finds out that the person who instigated him is himself, he really can only run to the prime minister's mansion to take refuge up.

  (end of this chapter)

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