Farmer of Shu Han

  Chapter 83 Pure People

   "Because I'm sick!" Feng Yong replied with a look of "you understand", "The old disease has relapsed, so I can't be a director for the time being."

"Feng Langjun, this is really..." Li Yi laughed, nodded with his fingers, and then shook his head, "It's really free and easy. Most people in the world are looking for fame and fortune, but when they come to Feng Langjun, they treat fame and fortune like a scorpion tiger." ,Admirable."

   "I also like fame and fortune," Feng Yong said calmly, "It's just that such fame and fortune are too tiring, so it's better not to touch it."

  Now in Jincheng City, the most talked about is of course the Hanzhong matter. Even the court was disturbed. The ministers had previously begged the emperor to award the land of Hanzhong, but now that they got the land, they discovered that only Zhuyejian could make the eight ox plows. So this organization under the name of the Shaofu, which was not even known by the name, became a favorite in the eyes of everyone.

   There is no eight ox plows, that is, all the land in Hanzhong will be given to you, is there any use for eggs?

   Those who had a connection ran to ask the Shaofu prison order, but who knew that the eunuchs who died there were also frowning. Originally, this Shaofu was just a name, not to mention oily water, even soup. Unexpectedly, a strange Zhuye prison popped up all of a sudden, and it became a place that everyone looked at. What's more, there was no one of us there, which was unbearable!

  Royal things, how can there be no royal people in it? The eunuchs who regard themselves as royal servants are very masters at this time. So a little nimble, I thought about reaching out, and then... there was no more, and a few people in the palace were killed with sticks for no reason.

  Only Feng Yong knows that a few years later, the old demon Zhuge will write a famous memorabilia called "Biao Shi Shi", on which there is a sentence: In the palace, in the mansion, all are one.

   That is to say, the palace affairs called the emperor's family affairs are actually also under the management of the prime minister's house. These eight ox plows are related to the grand plan of Zhuge Old Demon's Northern Expedition, whoever dares to stretch out his hand indiscriminately must have directly chopped off the account!

  Feng Yong could see very clearly that the old demon Zhuge would spare no expense in order to repay Liu Daer's kindness, and at the same time to realize the Longzhong Opinion he proposed. In order to concentrate the power of the whole country on the Northern Expedition, and in order to prevent himself from being held back, he even directly took over the palace without considering the emperor's feelings at all—maybe he did, but he still did it.

  From this aspect, Zhuge Old Demon can be regarded as a pure person.

  As for those like Li Yan who feel that they are awesome, and feel that they have the confidence to test where the bottom line of the Zhuge old monster is, they just push it to the end. That's all for the sake of him being a fellow villager.

  What kind of factions will later generations give to the Shu Han? Yizhou faction, Jingzhou faction, and Dongzhou faction do not exist for Zhuge Laoyao. In his eyes, there are only two factions: those who support the Northern Expedition and those who do not support the Northern Expedition.

   Those who support the Northern Expedition and are useful to the Northern Expedition, such as Li Hui, a local big family, are also reused, and those who do not support the Northern Expedition, even a fellow like Li Yan, get out!

Fortunately, A Dou is an honest boy, which can be seen from the death of Old Demon Zhuge. After the demon died, someone should be sent to investigate Zhuge's family background and so on.

But at least in the end, he treated the descendants of Zhuge Lao Yao kindly: he married his daughter to Zhuge Zhan, and then let Zhuge Zhan go all the way, from Yubayashi Zhonglang, to Shesheng Xiaowei, Shizhong, and then to Shangshu Pu She, a general who was added to the military division, finally acted as the guardian of the capital and served as the general of the guard. He was in charge of the government affairs of Shangshutai and commanded state affairs, perfectly explaining what is smooth sailing.

  At the last moment of the life and death of the Shu Kingdom, Adou even gave him the last bit of his family property—although Zhuge Zhan failed to live up to Adou’s expectations in the end.

   From this, it can be seen that if Ah Dou is placed in the prosperous age, Ming Jun may not be able to say it, but a benevolent king cannot escape properly. It's a pity that he was born in the Three Kingdoms, and Liu Da'er managed to save some family property, but he ruined it all by himself, so the unlucky boy A Dou got an empty shell. Even when he first became emperor, he had to be trembling, for fear that when he woke up, soldiers from Cao Wei and Soochow Wu would be standing in front of his dragon couch. Only now did he dare to quietly breathe a sigh of relief.

  In this troubled world, is kindness useful? At least he has to be like his father, who looks benevolent and behaves honestly.

  That's why Feng Yong won't go into this kind of muddy water. If he makes a wrong move, he won't know how to die with his small body.

  I'm sick, my old disease has relapsed, and the neuropathy asks you if you are afraid? Don't bother me if you have something to do.

  Wang Xun is a good boy, and has always respected Feng Yong, his elder brother. A few days ago, although I didn't know why my brother asked him to go to Zhuye prison every day, but I think my brother always cares about it, so he went very obediently.

   "My lord, how did you register so early today?"

Wang Xun politely declined other people's invitation to treat guests, and went straight back to his small courtyard after he got off work. He rubbed his face that had become stiff after laughing with him all day, and looked up to see that his lord was already sitting in the hall, as if he was waiting for him. who.

   "Da Lang is back?" Wang Ping saw his son returning home, his body moved slightly, and he seemed to remember, but sat back again, "Come and sit with me."

   "Yes, my lord."

  Wang Xun responded, walked over and sat down, picked up the jug and poured himself a bowl of water, and drank it in one gulp.

   "Why didn't Dalang go to Fengzhuang these two days?"

  Wang Ping looked a little unnatural, and asked a question out of words.

   "Didn't you already report it to your lord two days ago?" Wang Xun was a little surprised. Could it be that his lord had forgotten, "Brother Feng wants the child to go to Zhuye prison for a few days, and he doesn't need to go to Fengzhuang for now."

   "Oh, so-and-so forgot." Wang Ping coughed and asked again, "Is it possible that Zhuyejian is going to make new equipment these days? Why is he going to work again?"

  Wang Xun blushed a little. After all, although he took the position of a supervisor some time ago, he hanged around with Brother Feng and Zhao Erlang every day, and never thought of going to a serious job. Unexpectedly, these two days began to be serious, which made people feel strange.

   "It is not necessary to make new equipment, but my elder brother ordered Zhuye Supervisor to step up the supervision of the production of the eight ox plows, so Erlang and I are required to watch every day, and we must not relax."

  Wang Ping's expression changed, and he asked with concern: "Is this Zhuye supervisor stepping up to supervise the eight ox plows?"

   "Yes." Wang Xun nodded, looking at his lord's concerned expression, he suddenly realized, no wonder there is something wrong with your lord today.

   "Could it be that your colleagues also asked your lord about the eight ox plows?"

   "How did you know?" Wang Ping was taken aback, thinking that I didn't say anything just now, how did this child guess it?

   "Nowadays, the matter of reclaiming the wasteland in Hanzhong has been widely spread. The Ba Niu plow can only be produced by the Zhuye Supervisor where the child is. Today, the adults are so abnormal, and it is most likely that they have something to do with it."

  Looking at his son's confident expression, Wang Ping sighed softly, thinking how long has this boy been with Feng Langjun? It is really surprising that there has been such a change.

  (end of this chapter)