In the Han military camp, after everyone had discussed and dispersed, Guan Xing secretly found Feng Yong and asked, "Why are you so unwilling to deal with General Wei?"
"What's the point?" Feng Yong said nonchalantly, "Anyway, Mr. Wei...well, he has a very evil temper. Not to mention in the military, no one dares to get close to him even in the court, right? It's not like he's one more for me. normal?"
When Guan Xing heard this, he remembered that Wei Yan was arrogant and looked down on others, so everyone avoided him.
Yang Yi, on the other hand, was unwilling to accommodate Wei Yan. She had an argument with him a few days ago and was almost killed by Wei Yan with a knife. Yang Yi was so frightened that he ran around the camp.
Then he sighed again, "General Wei is very brave, but his temper is a little too conceited..."
"What does that have to do with me?" Feng Yong sneered, "It's his business to be arrogant, but when the prime minister asked me about something in the military discussion, he actually scolded me in public. Am I not allowed to be sarcastic?"
Now there is Old Demon Zhuge protecting him. When Old Demon Zhuge is gone, he deserves to be pushed down by the wall!
After Wuzhangyuan, this old man from Wei was the number one man in the army, but no one spoke up for him. He was obviously a general who was good at raising soldiers, but in the end, even the soldiers he brought out with his own hands ran away.
Such a failed life cannot be covered up by a single failure in political struggle.
"Isn't his son your disciple?"
Guan Xing asked suspiciously.
Feng Yong did not explain, but just replied, "Brother, there are some things that I can't tell you right now. I'm just making random guesses and taking precautions in advance."
"Besides, even if his son is my disciple, I don't have to be friendly with him, right?"
When Guan Xing heard this, he did not pursue it further. He just advised, "If it is not necessary, it is better not to argue with him. He is a veteran in the army, and you are a laggard, so as not to be said that you are arrogant because of favor."
Feng Yong nodded, "Okay, I know the dimensions."
Two days later, the gates of Xiangwu City were opened wide, and the officials in the city led the crowd to surrender.
Zhuge Liang looked at everyone and found that the governor of Xiangcheng was missing.
Then he asked, "Where is the prefect?"
Gongsun Zheng, a friend of the army in Longxi and a traveler to Chu, quickly stepped forward and replied, "Back to the Prime Minister, the prefect is ill and unable to come. Please forgive me, Prime Minister."
Zhuge Liang understood as soon as he heard it, "That's why I feel guilty in my heart."
So he first appeased everyone and still ordered the old officials in the city to perform their duties.
"Prime Minister, some food and wine have been prepared in the city. Please come and enjoy it with the Prime Minister."
Shi Mayong, the governor of Longxi County, said again.
"I lead the king's division and must strictly observe military discipline. I already know your intentions. But now that the war has stopped and the ban on alcohol in the army has not been lifted, let's put aside this banquet."
Zhuge Liang explained, "Everyone, please disperse and go back to appease the people first. Gongsun Zheng, you stay here."
After all the officials in Xiangwu City had dispersed, Zhuge Liang asked, "Is the Governor You sick of your heart?"
Gongsun Zhengzhi knew that he could not hide it from Zhuge Liang, so he carefully explained, "Prime Minister, the governor is from Pinyang County, Zuofengyi, Sili. Although his parents are dead, his wife and children are still in Guanzhong."
"Under the laws of the Wei State, if a soldier escapes, his family will be deprived of their official position or beheaded; local officials who fail to defend the land will be severely punished. Although the prefect has been guilty of losing the land, it can still be said that he is unable to defend it."
"But if we surrender to the Han Dynasty and the Wei State learns about it, I am afraid that my family members in Guanzhong will be implicated, so I hope the prime minister will know about it."
After Zhuge Liang heard this, he sighed, "I heard that the governor has been in Longxi for a long time and has won the hearts of the people. He is really a rare talent. I didn't expect that he can't be used by the state now. It's really a pity."
Immediately, he sent someone to give You Chu a generous gift, and at the same time appointed him as the councilor of the Prime Minister's Office, but You Chu refused.
By this time, Longyou was finally pacified. Zhuge Liang ordered Chen Shi to lead troops to guard Longxi because Didao of Longxi County could lead to Liangzhou.
At the same time, Gao Xiang was asked to guard Nan'an in case of any danger.
Then he led the army back to Jicheng.
Shi Xianglang, the commander of the Prime Minister's Office who stayed behind in Jicheng, led all the officials out of the city to greet him.
Among the welcoming crowd, Shi Zhangyi, the governor of Jincheng, was also among them.
Zhang Yiming came to work on his Majesty's orders, but in fact it was because of Li Yan's unusual move.
Zhuge Liang had already received the news, chatted and laughed with everyone who came to greet him, and announced the end of the Northern Expedition in public. Next, he was going to discuss merits and reward him, and held a celebration banquet with everyone in Jicheng, but he did not talk to Zhang Yi about the journey to Jincheng. thing.
This made Zhang Yi secretly anxious.
Only staying until night, Zhuge Liang quietly asked Zhang Yi to go to his room and asked Zhang Yi carefully about everything in Jincheng.
At today's banquet, Feng Yong, as the person who made the greatest contribution to the Northern Expedition, was already attracting attention.
In addition, he is a person with major relevant interests, and is taken by Zhuge Liang. People come up to talk to him all the time, and he has no time to spare.
It wasn't until the banquet was over that he returned to the small courtyard where he used to recuperate, with his eyes closed and dizzy under the protection of Bu Qu.
Jicheng is now regarded as the stronghold of the Han Dynasty in Longyou. In addition, this banquet is a celebration banquet to celebrate the success of the Northern Expedition, and the aristocratic families in Jicheng are fully sponsoring it.
So there was a lot of wine at the banquet.
At the banquet, apart from the prime minister, he was the most popular person.
No one among the prime ministers dared to toast casually, but toasting to Feng Yong was called hospitality, so Feng Yong's belly was now filled with almost all wine.
It is estimated that this body has never drank alcohol before, and its tolerance for alcohol is a bit poor, so even though the alcohol content is extremely low, it still makes him a little dazed.
"came back?"
Feng Yong felt someone supporting him, and at the same time a gentle voice sounded. The fragrant wind passed the tip of his nose, making him take a few greedy breaths.
Feng Yong suddenly thought of his beloved. He hadn't seen Guan Ji for more than half a year, so he naturally missed her very much.
Since the Northern Expedition these days, the nerves have always been tense. Once relaxed at this time, it is easy for people to want to relax further.
Feeling the warm and fragrant soft jade of the people around him, Feng Yong resisted the urge to take advantage of her and muttered, "Didn't I tell the Jiang family that I didn't want a maid? Why did you send her here again?"
This small courtyard was specially set aside by the Jiang family for Feng Yong to recover from his injuries. At that time, they also said they would send two well-trained maids, but Feng Yong refused.
Now when Feng Yong heard the woman's voice, he thought it was the Jiang family who took advantage of his absence to crowd people into the yard.
At that moment, he tried hard to open his eyes, trying to see the person in front of him clearly.
When the woman heard Feng Yong talking about this, her eyes were full of smiles, and her voice became gentler, "Alang looks like he drank a lot, and even my concubine could have mistaken her."
With that said, he helped Feng Yong walk into the house.
The nerves numbed by alcohol were a little sluggish. When Feng Yong heard this tone, he knew it was someone he was familiar with, and he relaxed immediately.
At the same time, I put my hands around the other person's waist and felt that it was really soft, and my heart skipped a beat, "Why are you here?"
"Can you not come? Such a big thing happened? It's almost worrying me to death." The beauty said coquettishly, "No one can worry about it."
Feng Yong giggled and boasted, "Why don't you make people worry less? I beat the shit out of Zhang He. I tell you, he is dead..."
"Okay, okay, you are awesome! Is it done?"
"Of course I am powerful. That Zhang family brother has one foot in the yin and yang path, and I didn't pull him back..."
"Well, speaking of this, I would like to thank Alang!" The woman's voice was so gentle that it almost turned into water, "If it weren't for Alang, I'm afraid the elder brother would have..."
Hearing the beauty's warm voice in his ear, Feng Yong felt itchy in his heart. He interrupted her before she finished speaking, "Want to thank me? That's easy."
After saying that, with a little effort, the two of them fell down on the couch.
"You want to die! The door is still open, and the eldest brother and the Guan brothers are still next door. Aren't you afraid that they will chop you alive?"
The beauty beneath him was happy, worried, nervous and worried, and whispered urgently.
"Brother of the Guan family? What brother of the Guan family? Isn't this big man just a Guan family? What other Guan family is there?" Feng Yongzheng, who couldn't turn his head, muttered to himself, while the big pig's hoof touched it familiarly.
How could Zhang Xingyi endure this without being a human being?
Immediately, he slapped the humanoid beast on his body with a slap, and then he could escape and stand up.
Feng Yong, the humanoid beast, was already unconscious from drinking. After the slap, he lay there and fell asleep on the spot.
Zhang Xingyi was about to tidy up her somewhat messy clothes when she saw a greeting coming from the door, "Siniang, what's wrong with that kid..."
Before he could say the word "like", his words suddenly stopped.
I saw Guan Xing stopping at the door halfway, looking into the room, the expression on his face flickering green and white under the light of the candle.
