"Because I'm sick!" Feng Yong responded with a "you know" look, "The old illness has recurred, so I can't be in charge for the time being."
"Feng Langjun, this is really..." Li Yi laughed, pointed with his finger, and then shook his head, "It's really free and easy. Most people in the world seek fame and fortune, but when it comes to Feng Langjun, he regards fame and fortune as a scorpion Tiger is admirable.”
"I also like fame and fortune," Feng Yong said calmly, "It's just that this kind of fame and fortune is too tiring, so it's better not to touch it."
Now in CD City, the most talked about thing is of course the Hanzhong incident. Even the court was disturbed. The ministers had previously begged the emperor to reward the land in Hanzhong. Now that they had obtained the land, they discovered that only Zhu Yejian could make the eight-ox plow. As a result, this organization under the Shaofu's name, whose name was originally unknown, became popular in the eyes of everyone.
If you don’t have a plow, I’ll give you all the land in Hanzhong. What’s the point?
Those who had the connections went to ask for the eunuch's order from the young eunuch, but they didn't know that the eunuch who died there also had the same gloomy face. Originally, this young manor just had a name, not to mention oil and water, even soup. Unexpectedly, a strange Zhu Yejian suddenly appeared and became a hot spot for everyone. More importantly, there was no one of his own there, which was simply unbearable!
How can a royal thing not have royal people in it? The eunuchs, who regarded themselves as royal servants, had a sense of ownership at this time. So some people thought of reaching out, and then... nothing happened. Several people in the palace were killed with sticks for no apparent reason.
Only Feng Yong knew that a few years later, the old demon Zhuge would write a memorial that would be remembered throughout the ages, called "The Master's Table". There was a sentence in it: In the palace and in the mansion, everything is one.
In other words, palace affairs called the emperor's family affairs are actually under the control of the prime minister's office. This eight-niu plow is related to Zhuge Lao Yao's Northern Expedition plan. Anyone who dares to reach out will definitely have his account chopped off directly!
Feng Yong could see clearly that the old demon Zhuge would do anything to repay Liu Da'er for his kindness and to realize the long-zhong plan he proposed. In order to concentrate the whole country's efforts on the Northern Expedition and to prevent himself from being held back, he even took over the palace directly without considering the emperor's feelings at all - he may have considered it, but he still did it.
From this aspect, Old Demon Zhuge can be regarded as a pure person.
As for people like Li Yan who think they are awesome and have the confidence to test Zhuge Yao's bottom line, they just push him to the end. That's all, because he is a fellow countryman.
The Yizhou faction, the Jingzhou faction, and the Dongzhou faction that were divided among the Shu Han in later generations did not exist for Zhuge Laoyao. There were only two factions in his eyes: those who supported the Northern Expedition and those who did not.
Those who support the Northern Expedition and are useful to the Northern Expedition, like Li Hui, a local wealthy family, will be given high priority. Those who do not support the Northern Expedition, even fellow countrymen like Li Yan, will get out!
Fortunately, Adou is an honest child. This can be seen after the death of Zhuge Laoyao. Even though he was quite resentful towards his father-in-law, for example, when he learned that Zhuge Liang was seriously ill, he did not allow ministers to express condolences. For example, Zhuge Laoyao After the demon dies, someone must be sent to investigate the Zhuge family's family background and so on.
But at least he treated Zhuge Lao Yao's descendants favorably in the end: he married his daughter to Zhuge Zhan, and then let Zhuge Zhan rise through the ranks, from Lieutenant General in Yulin to Colonel Shesheng, Shizhong, and then to Shangshu. Pu She was promoted to the rank of Military Advisor General, and finally acted as the Protector and General of the Guard. He was in charge of the government affairs of Shangshutai and directed the state affairs. This perfectly explains what smooth sailing means.
At the last moment of Shu's life and death, Adou even gave him the last bit of his family fortune - although Zhuge Zhan failed to live up to Adou's expectations in the end.
It can be seen from this that if Adouru were placed in a prosperous age, Mingjun would probably not be able to tell, but a kindhearted king would not be able to escape. It's a pity that he happened to be born in the Three Kingdoms. Liu Da'er managed to save some wealth, but he lost it all, and Adou, the unlucky boy, was left with nothing. Even when he first became emperor, he had to tremble with fear, fearing that when he woke up, the soldiers of Cao Wei and Soochow would be standing in front of his dragon bed. Only now did he dare to quietly breathe a sigh of relief.
In these troubled times, is kindness of any use? At least he has to be like his father, who looks kind and acts kindly.
That's why Feng Yong would not wade into such muddy waters. If he made a wrong step, he would die without knowing how he would die, given his small body.
I'm sick, my old illness has relapsed, so I'm crazy and ask you if you're afraid? Don't bother me if anything happens.
Wang Xun is a good boy and has always respected his elder brother Feng Yong. Although he didn't know why his brother asked him to go to Zhuye Prison every day a few days ago, I guess his brother always had something to worry about, so he went very obediently.
"Sir, why is the shift so early today?"
Wang Xun politely declined other people's invitations to treat guests, and went directly back to his small courtyard after getting off duty. He rubbed his face, which had become stiff after laughing with others for a day, and looked up to see that his master was already sitting in the hall, seemingly waiting. who.
"Da Lang is back?" Wang Ping saw his son returning home, and he moved slightly. He seemed to be thinking about it, but then he sat back, "Come and sit with me."
"Yes, sir."
Wang Xun responded, walked over and sat down, picked up the pot, poured himself a bowl of water, and drank it in one gulp.
"Why didn't Dalang go to Fengzhuang in the past two days?"
Wang Ping looked a little unnatural and asked in a hurry.
"Didn't I report it to your Excellency two days ago?" Wang Xun was a little surprised. Could it be that his Excellency had already forgotten, "Brother Feng wants the child to go to Zhuye Prison for duty these days, so there is no need to go to Fengzhuang for the time being."
"Oh, I forgot." Wang Ping coughed and asked again, "Is it possible that the supervisors are making new equipment these days? How come they are on duty again?"
Wang Xun blushed a little. After all, although he had received a position as a supervisor some time ago, he followed Feng's elder brother Zhao Erlang around every day and never thought of going on a serious duty. Unexpectedly, it started to get serious in the past two days, which made people feel strange.
"It's not that I want to make new equipment, but my brother has given instructions to the supervisors to step up their supervision of the eight-ox plow, so Erlang and I are required to keep an eye on it every day and not let up."
Wang Ping's expression changed and he asked with concern: "Are these industry supervisors stepping up their efforts to supervise the production of the eight-niu plow?"
"Yes." Wang Xun nodded, looking at his master's concerned expression, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with him today.
"Could it be that your colleagues also asked your Excellency about the Eight Cow Plow?"
"How did you know?" Wang Ping was shocked, thinking that I didn't say anything just now. How did this child guess it?
"Nowadays, the matter of reclaiming wasteland in Hanzhong has been widely circulated. The eight-ox plow can only be made by the various industry supervisors where the child is located. Today, the master is so abnormal, and there is a high probability that he will be inseparable from it."
Looking at his son's confident look, Wang Ping sighed softly and thought to himself, how long have I been with Feng Langjun? It's really surprising that there is such a change.
