Li Yi is still Guan Ji's most likely husband. This is not decided by Li Yi, nor by Guan Ji, but by Zhuge Lao Yao, and by the interests of their two families.
Becoming friends with Li Yi means that the last bit of possibility between Feng Yong and Guan Ji is gone - although in front of iceberg beauties like Guan Ji, Feng Yong can only have wishful thinking at the moment.
"Being trained by my master, I am worshiping my mother. What's the sentence below?"
As soon as Feng Yong walked to the door of the living room, he heard such a sentence.
"After receiving training from the outside, I entered the ceremony of worshiping my mother... I entered the ceremony of worshiping my mother, and I entered the ceremony of worshiping my mother. All the aunts and uncles are like sons and daughters. Brothers Kong Huai are like brothers..."
Niu Wa's unconfident voice began to sound.
Still a familiar scene, still a familiar taste.
Feng Yong felt a little depressed. Why did Li Yi still have such weird interests? Do you like to torture knowledge in other people’s homes? If it doesn't work, just tell the butler specifically and ask Gouzi to serve him tea when this guy comes in the future? Just beat him to death with math!
"Oh brother Wenxuan, why are you embarrassing this child again?" Feng Yong walked in and said with a smile.
Niu Wa, who was blushing and stammering, finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his master coming in, and bowed to Feng Yong.
"Okay, let's go down." Feng Yong patted Niu Wa's head lovingly, thinking that if you recite at most four sentences, you should probably get stuck. If you recited it so slowly just now, you might be waiting for me to come, little one. Quite a lot to think about.
"Li Langjun came here this time, what's the purpose of your visit?"
Feng Yong picked up the bowl and took a sip of boiled water. There is no way, tea is scarce, except for hiding it quietly and drinking it secretly when alone, now Feng's house only uses boiled water to entertain guests.
"I'd like to congratulate Feng Langjun on his promotion to the rank of agricultural official in Hanzhong."
Li Yi smiled and cupped his hands.
"Compared with the prosperous place of Jincheng, the wilderness of Hanzhong is far different. Why is it so exciting?"
"Why are Feng Langjun so deceiving me? Although I am not talented, I also know that with your talent, if Feng Langjun hadn't invited him himself, would the Prime Minister have let Feng Langjun leave the capital?"
It sounds nice, but the real reason is, doesn’t Zhuge Lao Yao have some clues in his heart?
Feng Yong smiled politely: "I've only heard about Hanzhong for a long time and it has ancient customs, so I longed for it and wanted to go there to learn about it."
Li Yi nodded and agreed: "Hanzhong is the place where Emperor Longxing was established. Although it is now abandoned due to war, the Prime Minister will definitely pay attention to it in the future. Sooner or later, Hanzhong will become an important place of the Han Dynasty again."
Although Feng Yong already knew that this guy had a high IQ when he sent him the veteran, he still has to say one more thing at this time, this guy's IQ is really high!
"How do you explain this?" Feng Yong blinked and asked pretending to be unclear.
Li Yi shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile: "Why is Feng Langjun always wary of X? Then Zhao Erlang and Wang Dalang are both good friends with Feng Langjun. In fact, X has admired Feng Langjun for a long time, and also I want to be like the two of them and become close friends with Feng Langjun."
This is really a guy that no one can hate!
"Li Langjun is the son of Governor Li, and he is favored by the Prime Minister. He has a distinguished status. Feng is honored to be handed over to him at all costs, but he cannot bear Li Langjun's warning words."
Li Yi glanced at Feng Yong with a thoughtful look, nodded and said, "I see."
Feng Yong was slightly stunned and thought to himself, what does this mean? I don’t think I said anything related to Guan Ji, right? Do you understand?
Li Yi looked a little lonely and said softly: "Brother Feng, although your parents are no longer alive, you are a descendant of a mountain sect, so you are different from ordinary people like us. Although we may look like a beautiful person, there are also hidden reasons behind it. Difficulties that others know. Now this big man, the Prime Minister is extremely talented, who dares to disobey his orders? Although a certain person had previously followed the Prime Minister's order to befriend Feng Langjun, but at the same time, it was his own wish. If he offends Feng Lang If you are unhappy, I will apologize first."
With that said, Li Yi stood up and bent down to salute.
"What's wrong with Li Langjun?" Feng Yong quickly helped Li Yi up and said, "I'm not saying I'm unhappy! It's not too late for me to be happy that I can win over Li Langjun next time!"
He said this, but secretly cursed in his heart. Earlier, Zhuge Yao's wife stuffed Zhao Guang over, and now he himself stuffed Li Yi over.
Are spies so rampant these days? Just say openly that I was sent here by someone else? And you said that I am truly friends with you? Do you want to be shameless?
But when Feng Tubou heard the words "prime minister", he immediately became scared, rbq, rbq.
"Although I am a disciple of a mountain sect, I can still be considered a layman!" After the two sat down again, Feng Yong said jokingly, "At that time, Zhao Erlang came to the door with a jar of wine and a piece of meat, so I regarded him as a good friend. . Then Wang Dalang is even worse, but he brought all his wealth here, but I don’t know, what did Li Dalang bring? "
Li Yi was stunned for a moment, then saw Feng Yong's joking expression, and then he realized it, and immediately laughed, "This threshold is not low, it is indeed not low. But it is not difficult for the Li family."
After a pause, he seemed to have thought of something, and then continued: "I heard at that time that although the prince brought all his wealth, he was sent back, and in the end he only received a cart of cheese. This matter is talked about a lot. My Li family has been living in Nanzhong for a long time, so what I can get is the native products of Nanzhong."
"Oh, Nanzhong has a lot of local products, but I don't know what Brother Li is going to use to make this door opener?"
"Dianchi colt."
"What?" Feng Yong was confused.
Li Yi smiled mysteriously and said, "Feng Langjun has won the post of agricultural officer in Hanzhong and will definitely rush to Hanzhong in the near future. How about Li sending some luggage to help check the luggage on the way?"
Seeing that Feng Yong still had a look of doubt on his face, Li Yi continued with a smile: "Everyone knows that Youzhou and Liangzhou produce excellent horses, but they don't know that Dianchi Lake also has a divine horse. This divine horse is very different from the northern war horse. "It has a small body and strong hooves. Although it cannot be used as a war horse, it can go up high mountains and walk on dangerous paths as if it were walking on flat ground. It can go for dozens of miles without sweating. It grows in valleys. It is really a good animal for carrying transportation on high mountain trails."
After hearing this, Feng Yong reacted suddenly.
Yunnan horse!
The most important means of transportation on the thousand-year-old "Tea-Horse Road", although it is short in stature, it is more stable and has long endurance, making it suitable for dangerous mountain roads. Not to mention Yunnan, even mountainous areas like central Sichuan are still suitable. The Sichuan horse of later generations is actually a variant of the Yunnan horse.
Li Yi said it was a Dianchi horse, and he was right. War horses from the north are suitable for battlefields, but Dian horses from the south are suitable for logistics. In terms of their respective functions, the Yunnan horse really deserves to be called a horse.
If Li Yi hadn't mentioned this, he would have forgotten it. But in fact, he really didn't expect that the Yunnan horse would have appeared in Shu at this time. He thought that this kind of horse was still unknown in the hands of the barbarians in the south.
