Farmer of Shu Han Chapter 423

Chapter 423 Conversation

Meng Yan's matter is very important, Li Yi was able to tell this matter to himself and others, it was because at that time he and the others wanted to think of ways to help Li Hui.

Before this, Li Yi had never revealed anything.

This is enough to show the degree of confidentiality of this matter.

Guan Xing is currently recuperating, and the matter of the Southern Expedition has basically nothing to do with him. It is better not to talk about it.

Hearing Feng Yong's words, Guan Xing gave him a weird look, "What do you mean, no matter where Meng Huo goes, the Prime Minister is sure to capture him again?"

"The prime minister has his own reasons for doing things."

Feng Yong replied vaguely, "Besides, don't you think that the prime minister's actions are the same as when he was in Yuexi County?"

Guan Xing was stunned, remembering that the prime minister deliberately marched slowly in Yueyi to pacify Gaoding, and waited until Gaoding had gathered all the barbarians before defeating Gaoding in one fell swoop, and then he suddenly came to his senses.

At this time, he looked at Feng Yong with a somewhat unusual gaze, "You guessed this yourself?"

Feng Yong curled his lips, "Is there anything strange? It's an easy thing to think of."

The prime minister is of course great!

Be fair, be strict, be dedicated...

Others are bullying the barbarians, Shanyue, only the prime minister, after pacifying Nanzhong, tried to appease the masses of the people in Nanzhong, and worked hard to improve the living standards of the people of Nanzhong, which made the people of Nanzhong grateful More than a thousand years.

It all depends on the peers to set off!

However, uncovering the beautiful appearance of the legend and interpreting it with historical dialectics, it becomes: Zhuge Liang took various measures in Nanzhong in order to ensure the stability of the Shu Han rear, which objectively promoted the development of Nanzhong.

Turn you first, and then help you improve your living standards—humans still play like this after more than a thousand years.

This also shows from the side that human society has never progressed, except for learning to shout slogans louder.

Like the "Look, sister" of the later generations, it is almost the same, but the technique is not very skilled. After more than ten years of playing silly big wood and the like, I haven't played a trick, and I have been cursed by the whole world. low end.

Which is as skillful as the old demon Zhuge, the effect lasts for more than a thousand years, and it can still make the people of Nanzhong never forget.

Of course, at this time, the people of Nanzhong still don't know that Meng Huo, who was secretly cursed by the plague, has become a plague god, and he is going to kill all his fellow villagers.

Although his original intention was to resist, he was actually leading the way.

I caught it seven times but didn't kill it! How merciful is the prime minister...

But in the process of seven captures and seven moves, how many people were killed and how many people were captured, who would worry about it?

The capital of Guizhou is not considered a human being, let alone a barbarian?

As for successors like myself who grew up under the red flag, they will care about the life and death of prisoners of war with a benevolent heart, and let them play their due role. It is simply a humanitarian spirit shining.

Thinking of this, Feng Tubie felt that he should not have a negative evaluation in the textbooks of later generations. Anyway, he is also subjectively trying to promote the economic development of the Nanzhong region!

It's just that Guan Xing looked at him even more strangely: Can you figure it out easily?

But when he thought of Feng Yong's identity, he felt relieved.

So Guan Xing pondered for a while, and then asked a seemingly irrelevant question: "Do you think, after this Southern Expedition, should we make public the art of wishing the rooster?"

This time it was Feng Yong's turn to be taken aback.

"Your Majesty also thinks it's time?"

"You already thought of it?"

Guan Xing took a deep look at Feng Yong.

Feng Yong nodded, "Prime Minister's southern expedition, he was able to cross the Hushui River so easily, cross the barren land, and intercept Meng Huo on the bank of the Pan River. The dry rations in the army are now indispensable."

Pointing to the north as he spoke, "Han thieves are not at odds with each other, and the king's business is not partial to peace. The prime minister will go to the north sooner or later. I have stayed in Hanzhong for more than a year, and I know some of the situation in Hanzhong."

"Whether it is from Hanzhong to Guanzhong or to Liangzhou, the roads are difficult to travel. The whole country's Northern Expedition will not be as small as it is today in Nanzhong. At that time, the supply of military rations will be a big problem."

"If it is in the past, the plank road in Hanzhong is difficult to support the transportation of food, so now the military dry food must be the top priority. At that time, if our family wants to hold on like today, it will definitely not work."

The Southern Expedition, which wasn't even brought by the general, was definitely a small fight compared to the Northern Expedition.

Southern Expedition is a process of training soldiers, just like Taizong spanking a child in the later period, he refused to stop life and death in the later period, insisting that military regions across the country take turns to practice.

As for whether the children's toys were smashed to pieces, that's none of my business?

Who told you to be a brat?

Besides, didn't your toys also come from me?

But the Northern Expedition was different, it was the power of the whole country, and if something went wrong, it would be a serious crime.

Now, these companies of mine are barely able to supply military rations to the south.

Otherwise, it would not be necessary to ask the court to stop selling dry food a few months in advance.

That is, this kind of military dry food has not been officially used in the army before, and no one knows how effective it is.

Later, the imperial court sold it to the militia. In addition to generating income, the militia also let the militia help the imperial army to test the poison first to see if it is feasible.

In the end, you can still get favors from the powerful.

So, it is not unreasonable why Feng Tubie keeps calling Zhuge Old Demon Zhuge Old Demon.

Selling military dry rations can sell tricks, isn't it demonic?

The Southern Expedition was the first trial of dry food in the army.

At present, it seems that the effect should be good, so after the Southern Expedition, the old demon Zhuge will definitely not think about the dry food. It is basically impossible for his family to control it alone without knowing what is good or bad.

It's better to be straightforward and send it out on your own initiative. At least you can get a favor and gain points from the prime minister.

After listening to Feng Yong's words, Guan Xing was silent for a while, then raised his head and looked at Feng Yong fixedly.

Seeing this made Feng Yong feel a little nervous.

"Why is Junhou looking at me like this?"

Feng Tubie tried to ask a question.

"Han and thieves are not at odds, and the king's industry is not partial to peace. This is a sincere and impassioned speech!"

Guan Xing suddenly said this.

"right?"

Feng Yong smiled.

"Is there any wine left?"

"It's gone, what do you want wine for?"

Guan Xing heard this, glanced at Feng Yong, and let out a long sigh, "I heard from Sanniang that when you write an article, you always write half and leave the other half, which is really annoying. I finally know it now!"

Feng Yong: …

"Such a sentence is worthy of self-explanation, but in your eyes, it is just ordinary."

It's very common in the first place, which one of the Three Kingdoms doesn't know this sentence, anyway, later generations often talk about it.

Seeing Feng Yong's disapproving expression, Guan Xing frowned and said, "I always feel that your way of seeing people and things is different from ordinary people. What others value is normal in your eyes. But others don't care. You have to care about it."

Feng Yong was shocked.

Then he argued, "Your Majesty's words are wrong! Sanniang, what matters to me, isn't it the Marquis who cares about you?"

Guan Xing's expression changed.

So, I just want to kill this kid!

Can you talk?

Subconsciously glanced at his younger sister, and saw Guan Ji Xiafei's cheeks, although she glared at Feng Yong obviously reproachfully, but the moment she lowered her head, she couldn't hide the affection in her eyes.

Guan Xing let out a long sigh in his heart, and his mood faded.

"Xingwu and I are brothers. As long as I explain the cause and effect of this matter to him clearly, he will definitely agree. Old General Zhao is well-versed in the state system, and he will understand the truth. It's just the Ma family..."

Guan Xing thought for a while, "After the death of General Ma Huanqi, although Ma Cheng is the head of the Ma family, the person in charge is actually General Chen Canghou Ma, so this matter is a bit difficult to handle."

Feng Yong understood what Guan Xing meant.

Ma Cheng was born after Ma Chao entered Shu, and now he is still a young lady who is less than ten years old. Although he is called the head of the Ma family, he is a child who can't speak.

Ma Dai is the one who can speak in the Ma family.

Now that the art of wishing the rooster is to be handed over, whether the Ma family's income can be kept is a problem.

In Ma Dai's personal hands, he has a share of the ranch.

The side sect is powerful, but the large sect is weak.

In this way, in the eyes of uninitiated people, it is suspected of helping the next sect to bully the orphaned Dazong.

There are only three things, the dispute between the big and the small clan, the He Li family has already had an example.

It's just that these two families are from local aristocratic families, so even if the aristocratic families suffer, they dare not shout loudly.

If it is the Ma family, then it will be directly confirmed.

This is not Feng Yong's unfounded worry.

In ancient times, people were very particular about teaching and learning.

After the old demon Zhuge died, even the names of Liu Bei and Liu Chan, the father and son, were brought up to explain the matter. It was explained that the foundation had been completed and was waiting for Zen to be surrendered to others, so surrender was in accordance with God's will.

This is amazing!

Heizi are not unique to later generations. The ancient sunspots were still top-notch professional sunspots, the kind who had read poetry and books, and ordinary people really couldn't talk about them.

At that time, if someone is crooked, say something like: The Northern Expedition was to restore the orthodoxy of the Han Dynasty, but your own methods are not orthodox, so why not restore it?

Maybe someone will use this opportunity to cite another allusion to prove that the Northern Expedition is doomed to fail.

That's annoying.

And even if Feng Yong doesn't care about his own reputation, don't the other companies care too?

"This matter," Feng Yong pondered for a moment, "I can't be in a hurry, let's talk about it first, and see what the Ma family has to say."

"That's the only way to go."

Guan Xing said helplessly.

I got stuck. I got stuck all night. I will post one chapter first, and I will write another chapter after thinking about it at night.

(end of this chapter)

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