Feng Yong thought hard and then remembered that he had indeed seen Li Yi's weird smile.
Back in Jianshan, when I wanted to be the old Wang next door, ah, I should call it the moment when I was attracted by Guan Ji. Didn't Li Yi show this kind of smile at that time?
Finally, in the grove, the two of them made a shady deal, which scared Feng Yong half to death, and also made Feng Yong know how crazy Li Yi was.
From that time on, Feng Yong always felt that this guy had some anti-social mentality.
"What's Wenxuan's opinion?"
Feng Yong couldn't help but ask.
Li Yi's expression became calm before Zhuge Qiao turned his eyes away. He smiled softly and said, "Madam Huang is the daughter of Old General Huang. How dare I dare to comment so easily?"
After Zhuge Qiao heard this, he thought about what Feng Yong had just said, and he understood in his heart: This kind of private matter between children should not be arbitrarily interfered with. If you agree, you are afraid of causing dissatisfaction with General Zhao, but if you don't agree, it will make Erlang feel grudge. No wonder these two people are both valued by their own adults. Although I was thinking about Erlang, it's a pity that I am a few years older and I can't be as calm as these two people. Ashamed!
He nodded immediately and said with a smile: "It's me, Meng Lang. The matter between Erlang and Madam Huang is decided by General Zhao and General Wei. It's useless for us juniors to worry about it."
After saying that, he looked at Feng Yong again: "I was distracted by this matter, and I almost forgot the purpose of Brother Wei's coming this time. But speaking of it, this matter has something to do with Madam Huang. It is clear from the text that this is the most beautiful woman in Hanzhong. Who is the rich man?”
Feng Yong wanted to say how could I know, but thinking about what Zhuge Qiao said before, he couldn't help but doubt: "It can't be that Madam Huang, right?"
Zhuge Qiao raised his hands and smiled: "She is the one. Hanzhong is desolate and there are not many farmers, but there are a few big families. The first person in the row is Mrs. Huang."
"So it's really her?" Feng Yong laughed, "But I didn't see it."
"I don't know the clear text, but this is all because the late emperor gave all the fields near Dingjun Mountain to General Huang. If it weren't for the lack of manpower, most of the land that was awarded was deserted. Just the food that Mrs. Huang has accumulated over the years, I'm afraid it can support the Hanzhong army for a month."
So Huang Wudie is not a rich woman at all, but the richest man in Hanzhong?
If... if Huang Wudie is not a stone girl and Zhao Guang marries her, there is nothing wrong with her, right?
As for whether Huang Wudie knew etiquette or not, the two of them were living their lives behind closed doors. How could outsiders know whether the couple was bitter or sweet?
Thinking of this, Feng Yong couldn't help but look at Li Yi.
Li Yi once again took advantage of Zhuge Qiao's inattention and put on a strange smile, seemingly guessing what Feng Yong was thinking.
"Last year and this year, the Han Dynasty was in turmoil, and the military rations in Jincheng were delayed for ten days twice, but it was only because Mrs. Huang temporarily took out the food from her own granary to help the emergency," Zhuge Qiao said on his face. With a wry smile, he said, "This is a major national matter, but we have to rely on private individuals. As a grain and grass official in Hanzhong, it is really frustrating for me."
Feng Yong didn't pay attention to what Zhuge Qiao said later. It's difficult for a man without money. Liu Da'er did it by himself. Who can you talk to to reason?
It seems that Huang Wudie is really a master who can walk sideways in Hanzhong. Feng Yong thought about it and couldn't help but feel a little worried. Guan Ji would not suffer a loss if she came to someone else's territory, right?
"I heard that what Ming Wen learned was the art of farming. It is precisely because of Ming Wen's policy that Hanzhong has the current settlement. It must be only three or four years before Hanzhong will no longer have to worry about food. This is all the result of Ming Wen! "
At this point, Zhuge Qiao's face regained its luster.
"Brother, thank you for the reward. The settlement of Hanzhong was decided by the prime minister. I just made a suggestion, but I can't bear to say that."
Feng Yong waved his hand and said modestly.
"It should be recognized whether it is worthy or not. There is no need to be modest about it." Zhuge Qiao disagreed with Feng Yong's statement. He patted his knees and sighed, "The world is not peaceful today, and the country is exhausted and the people are exhausted. If this Hanzhong... Because of the clear policy, it has prospered again, and this achievement can only be compared with the expansion of territory."
"Brother, you are too praised!"
"It's just that there are no other people here. It's not necessary for Mingwen to be like this." Zhuge Qiao glanced at Feng Yong, but his expression looked very serious, "Brother, I have to say something conscientious at this time. Mingwen has made great contributions, but he has to come to Hanzhong to do it." Officer Diannong, it does seem a bit unfair. Is Mingwen feeling unjust?"
"What's the injustice?" Feng Yong asked strangely, "My younger brother invited me to come to Hanzhong that day. How could my elder brother think that my younger brother has any injustice?"
Zhuge Qiao stared at Feng Yong closely, and when he saw that there was nothing strange on his face, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Since Mingwen has this idea, that's great."
As he spoke, he looked around and pointed around, "Since Mingwen is a farming official in Hanzhong, he has been living in such a simple place since he arrived in Hanzhong. My brother thought that Mingwen had already..." At this point, he stopped. He said no more words.
Feng Yong understood and thought to himself that Zhuge Qiao was really an honest man, and he thought that he was disheartened because of unfair treatment.
He didn't say anything at the moment and smiled: "Hanzhong Diannongguan seems to be aggrieved now, but who can know what will happen in the future?"
In a few years, even the old demon Zhuge will be stationed in Hanzhong. What does it matter if I come here a few years in advance?
Zhuge Qiao's expression froze, and then he laughed loudly and pointed at Feng Yong: "This is what Mingwen said himself. If someone asks in the future, don't blame me. Wenxuan can testify."
Li Yi laughed: "Don't worry, Bo Song."
"It seems that Mingwen really understands everything in his heart. He is thinking too much about his brother." Zhuge Qiao finally relaxed completely. "This war is all about money and food. Mingwen has already solved half of it. I wonder if he has any ideas for the other half. ?”
Zhuge Qiao had a smile in his eyes and thought to himself that his mother was worried that Feng Mingwen had made great contributions but only got the position of Hanzhong agricultural official. She was afraid that he would have resentment in his heart, but now it seems that he has overthought it.
This man is not only talented and knowledgeable, but also has a noble heart. No wonder the Lord wants him to work in the government in order to save materials for the country, but it is a pity that his ambition does not seem to be here.
I'm not a money-splitting boy. Feng Yong was secretly muttering to himself, shouldn't making money just mean making a fortune in silence?
"Gao Jian doesn't. Besides, if Hanzhong can produce both grain and money, it would be a bit inappropriate, right?"
Why is Old Demon Zhuge so worried about Wei Yan? To put it bluntly, with the situation in Hanzhong now, once the supply is cut off in Jincheng, the army will drink from the northwest wind? What kind of storm can it stir up?
People in high positions control local military forces and local finances. What will happen in history? The Seven Kingdoms Rebellion in the Western Han Dynasty has already explained everything.
Why can Yi Yin and Zhuge Liang be remembered for hundreds of generations in history? Even Huo Guang, who was worshiped by the Yi people after his death, was still worshiped and worshiped by the emperor of the Han Dynasty?
It's because they have the power to abolish and establish things, but they don't have the power to stand up for themselves.
There are too few of these people, so pitiful, that's why they are so valuable.
