Farmer of Shu Han Chapter 697

Chapter 697 Roll fast

Between countries, there are no eternal interests, and there are no eternal friends.

In this barbaric age, might is justice.

A mouth full of benevolence, righteousness and morality cannot be exchanged for the dignity of a big man.

Only cold blades and brave soldiers can guarantee the status of a big man.

Feng Yong understood this truth very well.

Bald-haired Tianli may not be able to sum up this truth, but the law of the jungle is always prey on the grassland, so he also understands that whoever has the biggest fist can be the boss.

"what is that?"

Under the spring sun, a piece of white snow reflected the dazzling light, walking forward with heavy and neat steps.

"The most famous battalion under Junhou, the Modao Squad."

Party explained, "This is the most outstanding soldier in the hands of the lord. Even if the cavalry encounters them, they dare not beat them lightly, otherwise, they will be destroyed."

As soon as the conversation fell, I saw two cavalry troops spreading out from the wings of the Modao team, protecting the Modao team in the middle like arms.

Bald-haired Tianli stared blankly, not saying anything else, even if the elite cavalry from his own clan met the cavalry army in Feng Langjun's hands, I'm afraid there would be no good fruit to eat.

Not to mention the unstoppable Modao team.

In a trance, I just felt that someone suddenly patted my shoulder, and at the same time Feng Langjun's voice sounded in my ear: "You are bald, what are you thinking here?"

When the bald-haired Tianli heard this voice, he subconsciously became agitated.

He turned around, only to realize that at some point, Feng Langjun was already standing beside him.

I saw that although Feng Langjun was not wearing heavy armor, he was wearing tight clothes with narrow sleeves and a layer of leather armor on the outside.

Not far behind him, there were several generals waiting to stand, all wearing helmets and iron armor.

One person in particular was holding a long horse spear in his hand, but he didn't look like a Han Chinese.

"It turned out to be Feng Langjun," the bald-haired Tianli stammered, "I just saw Feng Langjun's sergeant Piaoyong, which made people shaken. I didn't notice Feng Langjun's arrival for a while."

Feng Yong laughed and put his arms around his shoulders: "It's just a review on weekdays. Let's see if these boys have been lazy this winter."

The bald-haired Tianli saw Feng Yong's nonchalant tone, and couldn't help shaking slightly, and couldn't help but asked tentatively: "The tiger and wolf division under the command of the king is rare in the world."

"Don't say it's Cao thief, even among the big men, it's rare to see it?"

Feng Yong glanced at him, and said meaningfully: "This is too much! Last year in the battle of Pingxiang, the tiger and wolf division in your eyes did not contribute."

"The tiger infantry trained by the prime minister himself is much more powerful than my boys."

The bald-haired man immediately changed his expression after hearing this.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. Yesterday you came here and patronized drinking, but you didn't treat you well. It just so happens that today I want to entertain all the generals in the army."

"Why don't you follow suit? Let me introduce you to the generals in the army."

Feng Yong said while walking outside the camp with his arms around him.

The bald-haired Tianli couldn't react, and followed Feng Yong back to the city in a daze.

During the banquet, Feng Yongzhu sat, bald-headed Li Ke sat, Ju Fu, Gongsun Zheng, Wen Shi, Liu Hun, and Huo Yi all sat in order.

Zhang Yi didn't come because Pingxiang needed someone to guard it.

Besides, the pacification of Qianghu in Longxi this time was not a major event. Huo Yi had been studying with Zhang Yi for the past few months, and this time he just happened to come over for an internship.

As for the bottom ones, they are the heads of some Qianghu tribes in Longyou.

When Bald Tianli learned that Liu Hun was from a Hu family, not only was he able to sit on an equal footing with the generals, but he was also valued by Feng Yong, his eyes could not stop revealing a look of astonishment.

"General Liu counts, but he is a person who has been named a marquis."

Feng Yong saw what the bald man was thinking, and explained: "A few days ago, because of his great achievements, the imperial court named him Marquis of Guannei."

When Liu Hun heard this, he got up quickly: "This is because Meng Junhou will not give up."

Feng Yong waved his hand, "During the banquet, there is no need to be so polite, just sit down."

Then raised the ear cup: "This cup is to wish us victory, to break the siege of Di Dao as soon as possible, and to break the Han and Qiang Hus!"

"Drink wins!"

Feng Yong drank honey wine, but Jufu, Liu Hun, and Huo Yi, who were training soldiers in winter, preferred to drink strong wine.

Not to mention those Qianghu leaders.

After drinking for three rounds, there was a sound of music, the door of the hall was pushed open, and a burst of air-conditioning poured in with rouge and powder.

I can only hear Yingying Yanyan talking softly.

Feng Yong said with a smile: "There is no color in the wine, I'm afraid everyone will not drink to their heart's content. These girls are all the beauties presented by the princes of various clans when I went to inspect Hanyang County last year."

As he spoke, he ordered two of the outstanding ones, "Go, pour wine for the chief Shaojun of the bald department."

The two women pursed their lips and smiled, first winking at the bald-haired Tianli, and then sat down next to the bald-haired Tianli.

One person pours the wine, and the other person lifts the glass to the bald head's mouth.

"Young master, please drink."

Although Chinese is half-baked, it is better than being charming enough.

Bald-haired Tianli only felt that the fragrance of both of them was extremely fragrant, which made people feel a little swaying.

What's more, the clothes on the two of them were actually fine fleece sweaters. When they leaned up, their bald hair stood on end and they felt very warm when they touched the fluff on the back of their hands.

"How can Jiji wear such clothes?"

The bald-haired Tianli couldn't help but look at them a few more times.

Ji Ji felt the bald-haired stare, and giggled.

Although she is the head of the clan, the women in the clan are really heaven and earth compared to these two bearded girls in high-end clothes.

He looked at everyone present, and saw that there was a woman pouring wine beside the Qianghu leaders, but there was no one around Feng Yong and the Han generals.

Even Liu Hun, who was born in a barbarian, was doing his own thing. He seemed to like the things in the cup very much, but he was not interested in beauty.

He hasn't figured out what's going on yet, the bearded woman who persuaded him to drink just now said half coquettishly and half annoyedly: "The young master doesn't drink for a long time, could it be that he doesn't know how to persuade a concubine to drink?"

Feeling Meiji whisper softly in his ear, the bald-haired Tianli finally couldn't help opening his mouth.

Feng Yong saw this scene, smiled slightly, and then drank the wine in the glass.

After the banquet was over, the two women returned to the room with their bald hair standing.

Hot water was already prepared in the house, and the two women helped him take a bath.

Looking at the clothes dropped by the bucket, the bald-haired Tianli, who was a little drunk in his eyes, finally couldn't help picking them up and rubbing them carefully.

"It's really wrong for you to throw such precious clothes on the ground like this!"

I didn't really feel it at the banquet. Now that I got it in my hand, I felt that the clothes were really rare, and my bald-haired eyes lit up.

"Oh, A Lang, what is this? We sisters, which one doesn't have a few good clothes? They are all rewarded by Feng Junhou!"

The mist in the bath tub was steaming, and the jade arm circled around, "Your Majesty also said that there will be different clothes in all seasons of the year. Last autumn and winter, there were no less than ten pieces of high-quality clothes!"

"As long as we do a good job, the family and the clan will also benefit."

Hu Nu said without shyness.

Bald-haired Tianli heard this, his heart moved: "What's the benefit?"

"There are many benefits. If the clan is short of food, the prince will arrange relief, so that the clan will not starve to death."

"As long as the clan hand in the useless wool, it can be exchanged for a lot of thick wool every year."

"Your Majesty also said that when the time comes, he will send someone over to teach the tribe how to farm the land, and teach us how to raise cattle and sheep in one place, so that we don't have to go everywhere to find water and grass."

"As long as the clan settles down, it will be convenient for the prince to send medical workers to see the doctor..."

Hearing the woman's narration, the bald-haired Tianli was even more shocked: "Is this true?"

"I can't be fake! A few years ago, there was an adult from a tribe named Mu Wuzhe, and now he changed his Chinese name to Duanmuzhe. He led the tribe to seek refuge with Feng Langjun, and now all the tribe members have turned into Han Chinese."

"Now he is Feng Langjun's most trusted person. I heard that he can drink three bowls of tea a day. Even the adults in our clan are very envious!"

"The last time someone saw him, he bought a hundred sheep just for the clothes he was wearing."

Hearing this, the bald-haired Tianli couldn't help asking: "As long as you attach yourself to Feng Langjun, can you get so many benefits?"

"Then Duanmu Zhe took the lead, and that's why he got such benefits. Now which tribe in Longyou doesn't want to be attached to Feng Langjun?"

Hu Nu said with some regret, "Now only the tribes that send troops to follow Feng Langjun and make contributions can be treated like Han people."

"Otherwise, we can only follow Feng Langjun's arrangement, farming and grazing, and have to hand in a lot of things every year, but it is much better than before, and we will not starve to death or freeze to death."

Bald-haired Tianli raised his brows, thinking about being brave and good at fighting, you Qianghu can compare with our Xianbei?

"Are there any tribes that are unwilling to send troops?"

"It's not that I don't want to, but it's that I can't get the turn!" Hu Nu shook her head and said, "Just like this time, when Feng Langjun issued a call-up order, which tribe doesn't want to follow?"

"But Feng Langjun doesn't want anyone who is not a warrior and is good at fighting, and he also specially sent Han people down to pick them up. It's not like anyone wants to follow him."

The bald-haired Tianli heard this, and immediately felt a little pressure: From what it sounds like, it seems that the Qianghu in Longyou all want to make meritorious service from Feng Langjun.

With the heart of extravagance and desire, the baldness will make you worry about gains and losses.

Compared with the tens of thousands of Qianghu in Longyou, the four thousand cavalry troops of my tribe, I don't know if they can gain the upper hand?

"Little lady, can I go in?"

Zhao Guang stood at the door poking his head, and quietly asked the maid with a knife guarding the door.

With her slightly protruding belly, Guan Ji, who was reclining on the soft sofa with her eyes closed and resting her mind, had excellent hearing ability. When she heard this, she said, "Let him in."

The maidservant with the knife made a gesture of please.

Zhao Guang walked in lightly, with a smile on his face: "My little brother has seen sister."

Guan Ji didn't even open her eyes: "Why haven't you returned to Shu, and what are you doing here?"

Zhao Guangqi Qi Ai said: "Sister, when I passed through Jicheng, I was beaten up by the adults and kicked out the younger brother. The adults told the younger brother to go away, saying that there is no such son as the younger brother..."

Guan Ji sneered, and finally opened her eyes: "What? Old General Zhao hit you wrong?"

The bruise on Zhao Guang's face has not dissipated, and there is a small wound at the corner of his eye. It seems that the beating was not light.

"No, no, this is what my brother deserves." Zhao Guang was about to cry, "Sister, it's just that this time, my brother really has no face to go back to Sichuan."

"What does that have to do with me?"

Guan Ji said calmly.

Zhao Guang saw Amei squatting at Guan Ji's feet, gently rubbing Guan Ji's legs, and immediately trotted over, wanting to help.

Then she was kicked away by Guan Ji, "Are you dying? Say, what did you come to me for?"

Zhao Guang got up, "Sister, I came here this time, I want to ask my sister for a favor, can I have a message for my brother..."

"No!" Guan Ji rebuffed straight away, "Your elder brother has already arranged for you to go back to Shuzhong to rest for a while. Besides, you are not too young, so you just took advantage of this opportunity to get married."

Zhao Guang was taken aback, "Married? What kind of marriage?"

Guan Ji glanced at this ignorant and ignorant guy, and said angrily: "I don't like the barbarian girl of the Huang family, but since you love her, why don't you take this opportunity to marry her?"

When Zhao Guang heard this, his face flushed, and he said hesitantly: "Little brother, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? Afraid that she will beat you?" Guan Ji sneered again, and looked him up and down, "That's right, you can't beat her since you were young."

"The elder sister of the Huang family won't beat the younger brother."

Zhao Guang was not happy to hear this.

"Then what are you afraid of?"

Zhao Guang bowed his head and remained silent.

During the Northern Expedition last year, the elder sister of the Huang family encouraged herself to make great achievements.

Who knows that now that she has not accomplished her career, but has been dismissed, how can she have the face to meet her?

"You have to think about it, the barbarian girl of the Huang family is not young anymore. She has been recuperating in Jincheng for the past two years, and she should be almost done by now."

"If you want to marry her, you should do so as soon as possible, otherwise you can procrastinate, but others cannot procrastinate."

"When she becomes an old aunt in a few years, no matter how good she is, if she wants to have a child, the risk will be greater. And if you don't marry, maybe General Wei will arrange for her to marry someone else..."

Hearing this, Zhao Guang interrupted Guan Ji: "Sister Huang will not marry someone else..."

Guan Ji let out a heck, and simply closed her eyes again and ignored him.

Anyway, it's not up to him to take care of this matter. Mrs. Zhao Ma probably made arrangements for it long ago. It's just waiting for Zhao Guang to go back.

It's just a temporary demotion, and it's amazing to be able to return to the army after a year or so.

I just saw this guy dying, and those who didn't know thought he was deposed as a commoner and would never be used again.

If it wasn't for being pregnant by yourself, you must not get angry, and if you don't, you will beat him again.

Zhao Guang approached with a cheeky face, and said with a smile: "Sister, if my brother is not around when I get married, what's the point?"

"Why don't you let me also go to Longxi to see if I can help my brother? After my brother's business is over, there may be a chance to participate in my marriage."

"What the **** are you doing?" Guan Ji was immediately annoyed when she heard this, "You have an accident yourself, so you don't go back to Sichuan obediently, and go to your brother again, do you want to drag him down?"

The court seems calm, but who knows what will happen?

Alang tried his best to stay away from the court at this time, just to avoid getting involved in things.

"If you get involved in this matter, just stay with me honestly. If you dare to go to Longxi, even if I try to offend Old General Zhao, I will break your leg!"

At the end of Guan Ji's speech, she became stern.

Zhao Guang murmured for a while, not daring to speak again.

Seeing his appearance, Guan Ji finally felt a little soft-hearted: "Besides, your brother is the captain of Qiang Hu, how can he walk away?"

She sighed, "Didn't I tell you earlier, and this time it's not all your fault. After the limelight passes, Alang will help you find another solution."

Zhao Guang's face collapsed when he heard this, and he muttered: "But those people in the middle of Sichuan don't know, they only know that Yuezhi City was lost from me."

Zhao Jia Erlang, who has always been in high spirits, recalled returning to Shuzhong to face the eyes of others, and felt that the bright spring scenery had become gloomy.

"Zhao Jia Erlang, after being called a living hero, the number two member of the Xinghan Club, since when did he need to act on the face of others?"

Guan Ji gave a "bah" and said, "Get out!"

PS: Severe cold, dizzy head, feeling like a shot put, heavy and uncomfortable.

(end of this chapter)

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