Chapter 0926 Dunhuang

Style: Historical Author: Jia QingWords: 5146Update Time: 24/01/18 19:36:11
Secretary Zhang and Governor Feng briefly discussed the countermeasures, then patted their butts and continued running to grab toys from Feng Shuangshuang.

Today is a holiday, no one can ask me to work overtime!

Not even if Feng has no conscience!

Anyway, as one of the few rich women in the Han Dynasty, the young lady of the Zhang family did not look down on the salary of the Liangzhou Governor's Mansion.

Of course, there is a reason why Secretary Zhang is so lazy.

After all, not only Liangzhou, but even the big man now has a sense of peace and quiet.

Feng Jishi was in charge of Liangzhou, and the secretariat had already formulated the general direction of Liangzhou's governance.

The first is to vigorously develop animal husbandry by taking advantage of Liangzhou's unique geographical environment and the breeding technology accumulated over the years.

The second is to use Liangzhou's prolific cattle and horses, combined with the eight-ox plow and curved shaft plow, to vigorously develop farming, and strive to achieve food self-sufficiency in the third year of recovering Liangzhou, that is, next year.

Sima Laogui wants to compare the effectiveness of farming in Guanzhong and Longyou, Liangzhou, but that is just a dream.

The third is to continue to vigorously promote the examination system.

This year is the second year that Liangzhou has implemented the examination system.

Whether they are scholars recommended by wealthy families or students who spontaneously come to take exams, in the past year, talents with certain abilities have been initially screened out.

This group of scholars who participated in the examinations paved the way for those who came after them, helped the Liangzhou Governor's Office accumulate experience, and improved the examination system.

Even the flower wand set off southward after the snow melted.

She planned to go to the south personally to get more seeds that Governor Feng wanted.

Everything is going on schedule.

Feng Jishi, who thought he could be stable for a year, did not expect that someone would soon break his illusion.

"Junhou, Junhou! Urgent report from Dunhuang!"

In the silent night, the voice of the female guard outside the door seemed particularly loud.

Feng Jishi, who was hugging his two beautiful concubines on the left and right, had just closed his eyes and was not completely asleep yet.

Hearing sounds outside in confusion, he opened his eyes tiredly.

The body that was about to enter sleep state was suddenly awakened, making Feng Jishi feel a little uncomfortable like needles.

"What's up?"

Feng Yong grunted.

"Mr. Sir, there is an urgent report outside."

Amei woke up the fastest, put on her clothes, and sat down to light a lamp.

Li Mu obviously didn't have as much physical strength as Amei. She was still in a daze and hadn't fully woken up.

Under Amei's repeated urging, Li Mu, who was stunned for a while, then hurriedly helped Feng Jishi put on his clothes.

"You go to bed first, you don't have to wait for me."

Before going out, Governor Feng yawned and gave instructions to his two concubines.

After leaving the room, being blown by the night wind, Feng Jishi finally came to his senses:

"What happened?"

"Someone from the Zhang family in Dunhuang came and said they had something urgent to do and wanted to see the prince."

"Zhang family?"

Feng Yong's eyes narrowed slightly:

"Walk."

Under the guidance of his personal guards, Feng Yong came to the living room in the front yard. A visitor from the Zhang family immediately saluted and said:

"I have met the king."

"Get up! Tell me, what happened?"

"Back to Junhou, the master of the family suddenly became critically ill yesterday, so he sent a special person to report..."

"Mr. Zhang is critically ill?!"

Although he had already guessed in his mind, Feng Yong's expression changed after hearing this.

Dunhuang is the western gate of Liangzhou and the only gateway to the Western Regions.

The Zhang family was an important ally in helping Feng Yong maintain Dunhuang's stability.

More importantly, Zhang Gong was extremely prestigious in the Western Regions. No one knows what kind of impact the absence of Zhang Gong would have on Zhang Jiu, who was on a mission to the Western Regions.

"General Zhang, have you notified him?"

The so-called General Zhang, Zhang Gong's younger brother Zhang Hua, is now serving in the cavalry army of Liangzhou Governor's Mansion.

"Go back to the Lord, we have already informed you."

The visitor said respectfully.

"That's good." Feng Yong nodded, "I will leave for Dunhuang immediately tomorrow."

Seeing the tired look on the other party's face, Feng Yong knew that he had traveled day and night.

It is precisely because of this that it further illustrates that Zhang Gong's current physical condition is probably not good.

Due to an unexpected incident, it seems that sleep is impossible.

Feng Yong arranged for someone to rest, and then went directly to General Guan.

As soon as they entered the door, Guan Ji, who got the news, had already come out of the room wearing clothes.

Then he and Feng Yong went to the ear room next door and asked:

"Alang came here late at night, but what happened?"

"I'm going to Dunhuang tomorrow."

Feng Yong told the story again.

If the Li family in Longxi is a typical family supported by the Han Dynasty, then the Zhang family in Dunhuang is a typical family in Liangzhou.

Let all the aristocratic families, whether inside or outside the Han Dynasty, understand clearly the path they should take in the future.

Whether it was to respect Zhang Gong in private or to show that he valued the Zhang family, Feng Yong had to go there as soon as possible.

Of course Guan Ji understands the importance of the Zhang family.

But regarding Feng Yong's decision, she hesitated and asked:

"Do you want to talk to Uncle Liao and Siniang tomorrow?"

"No need. Wuwei Official Road leads directly to Dunhuang, and it's not too far away. If anything happens, we can contact you in time."

"Then let Si Niang come over now."

Guan Ji said decisively.

Liao Hua is an elder, so it is not easy to disturb him at night, but now that everyone in the house is awake, there is no reason to let Zhang Xiaosi fall asleep.

Zhang Xingyi was quickly rushed over, with disheveled hair and sleepy eyes. He even yawned when he sat down:

"Sister, it's so late, why did you call me over?"

"What does it look like!" Guan Ji saw her look like this and scolded her first, "You're not laughing at me if you look at her?"

"It's so late and it's in the inner courtyard. Who can see it?"

When he was woken up while he was sleeping soundly, Zhang Xiaosi felt as if his bones had been knocked out.

"There's an emergency in Dunhuang. Your brother-in-law has to rush there tomorrow."

"Dunhuang?" Zhang Xingyi finally raised his head and was stunned for a moment, "Zhang family? Or is there any news from the Western Regions?"

"If you don't say that you are busy, it is indeed the Zhang family."

Guan Ji explained, "Zhang Gong's family member Zhang Gong is critically ill. Dunhuang sent people over overnight. Your brother-in-law decided to rush there tomorrow."

After Zhang Xingyi listened, he subconsciously put his fingers in his mouth and chewed them.

It was difficult for Feng Yong to talk about Guan Ji's bad habits in person.

He knocked on the table, "Just to inform you that I'm not here, it's still the same as before. Besides, Dunhuang is not far away..."

This is a bit shameful.

Because from east to west, Wuwei, Zhangye, Jiuquan and Dunhuang are like a gourd.

Although it is convenient to travel between the two places, there is a distance of two thousand miles between the two places. This is not far, so what is far?

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xingyi did not respond to Feng Jishishi's nonsense, and suddenly made an unexpected suggestion:

"Let Liu Hun lead the fine cavalry and accompany my...brother-in-law."

Feng Yong and Guan Ji looked at each other.

"Although this matter is urgent, how can it be so serious? Are you using Jingqi to accompany your brother-in-law?"

Zhang Xingyi nodded: "It's not serious, but it's still necessary to be on guard."

"What's the meaning?"

Feng Yong frowned.

"Zhang Gong famously wrote Xizhou, and many barbarians in Dunhuang listened to his orders. If Zhang Gong really has something to do, not to mention Dunhuang, even Liangzhou will be shocked."

"My brother-in-law has only been in charge of Liangzhou for a short time. Although Liangzhou seems to be stable now, who knows if there are any unruly people underneath?"

"Let Liu Hun lead a group of elite cavalry to accompany him, firstly to protect the safety of his brother-in-law, and more importantly, to deter all forces in Dunhuang and avoid turmoil."

Speaking of this, Zhang Xingyi glanced at Feng Yong, as if he was still confused.

Guan Ji noticed Zhang Xiaosi’s little move:

"If you have anything to say, just make it clear. There are only three of us here, and there are no outsiders."

"I'm afraid that my brother-in-law will be angry." Zhang Xingyi muttered, and then continued, "Zhang Gong's reputation in Dunhuang is too high. We made few changes to Dunhuang in the past."

"I mean what if, what if, if Zhang Gongzhen dies of illness, maybe we can just strengthen our control over Dunhuang."

The Han Dynasty regained Liangzhou, and in Dunhuang it was the Zhang family who took the lead in rebelling against Wei and returning to the Han Dynasty.

In order to avoid criticism, it was said that it was an attempt to kill the donkey, and the Zhang family has always been very cooperative.

Therefore, Feng Yongyuan's plan was to transform the local forces in Dunhuang step by step according to the methods of Shu.

With the Zhang family as the leader, it won’t take much effort.

Who knew this would happen now?

Zhang Xiaosi's current appearance is very consistent with the performance of a qualified politician.

Before people die, they are already thinking about how to maximize their benefits after death.

Governor Feng pondered for a moment: "Then let Liu Liang follow."

Liu Hanzi is very good at dealing with barbarians.

Especially in Dunhuang, he stayed there for a long time before the Han Dynasty pacified Liangzhou.

At dawn the next day, Zhang Hua was already waiting at the gate of the Governor's Mansion.

Feng Yong finished cleaning up and came out, saying a few words of comfort.

Under the protection of their personal guards, several people got on their horses and headed out of the city.

The horses' hooves hit the street, and the sound of tramping was particularly clear on the deserted street.

In the camp outside the city, a thousand fine cavalry, led by Liu Hun, were ready to go overnight.

After receiving the military order to set off, like a red torrent, it rushed out of the village gate and rumbled towards the west.

More than two years have passed since the Battle of Xiaoguan.

Although the men under Liangzhou Governor's Mansion could not compare with the elite soldiers and generals of the Protector Qiang Colonel Mansion, they still had no way to mobilize elite divisions on a large scale.

Especially the armored cavalry, Zhao Guang is still running around the world to collect qualified war horses.

However, the governor's office is already able to dispatch a small group of elite troops at any time, which seems to be more than enough.

When marching within the territory, there is no need to worry about food or enemy attacks. This time, it is just a training exercise.

Although the speed is very fast, the journey from Wuwei to Dunhuang is really far. It is very hard to rush all the way without rest.

More than half a month later, Feng Yong and others entered Dunhuang City after a long journey. When they came to the gate of Zhang's mansion, they found that there were no white flags hanging on them, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

When the manager of the Zhang family got the news and hurried out, Feng Yong, accompanied by Zhang Hua, had already crossed the gate and entered the vestibule.

"No need to be polite, how is Colonel Zhang doing now?"

Feng Yong waved his hand and asked the Zhang family who were about to salute.

"Back to Junhou, the master of the house has been waiting for Junhou to come."

"lead the way!"

"promise."

He didn't even have time to dust himself off, so he rushed directly to see Zhang Gong.

When Feng Yong saw the skinny patient on the couch, who was about to become a mummy, he couldn't help blurting out:

"Why did Mr. Zhang do this?"

If it had been somewhere else, Feng Yong might not have been able to recognize Zhang Gong.

There was only a slight rise and fall in Zhang Gong's chest, indicating that he still had a breath left.

"Brother, brother!"

Seeing Brother Cong's appearance, Zhang Hua quickly stepped forward and shouted sadly.

Zhang Gong's cloudy eyes sunk deep in his sockets turned, and his dry lips moved.

"Brother, what did you say?"

Zhang Hua put his ear to Zhang Gong's mouth and listened.

"I said, get out of here and ask the Lord to come over!"

Zhang Gong's voice finally got louder, and Zhang Hua scolded Zhang Hua with a scowl on his face and he backed away:

"Your Majesty, my brother invites you."

Feng Yong hurriedly walked over, bent down, and said softly:

"Mr. Zhang, I'm here."

Zhang Gong saw Feng Yong clearly, his eyes lit up, and his voice became louder:

"Junhou, you are finally here..."

"After receiving the news from Mr. Zhang, I hurried all the way. Fortunately, I was not late."

Feng Yong sat on the edge of the couch and held Zhang Gong's withered hand, "In winter, I specifically asked about Mr. Zhang's situation."

"I was quite happy to learn that Mr. Zhang survived the winter, but I didn't expect..."

Zhang Gong made a hoarse "hehe" sound from his throat:

"I've been lingering on the bed for the past few years, gasping for breath. It seems that I can't survive this time!"

"But in the last two years, I am lucky to be able to see Liangzhou under the governance of the kings, the people are stable, and the barbarians surrender."

Hearing this, Feng Yong couldn't help but tighten his hold on Zhang Gong's hand.

This is one of the important reasons why he values ​​the Zhang family.

Compared with other aristocratic families who have no bottom line, Zhang Gong can be regarded as a Han man.

He worked hard to maintain the influence of the Han people in the Western Regions, and at the same time did his best to prevent the Hu people from harming one side and the rebels from dividing Liangzhou.

"But I hope that Mr. Zhang can see the day when the people of the world are at peace and the great Han Dynasty regains its former glory..."

"The Lord is interested." Zhang Gong smiled, but there was some fascination in his eyes, "If that day comes, I only hope that the Lord can tell someone."

"must."

Hearing this, Zhang Gong smiled again and took a deep breath, as if he was gathering strength:

"I know that the ruler is determined to revive the Han Dynasty, and his vision is not limited to Liangzhou. Therefore, the ruler's administration of Liangzhou is just a temporary plan."

"But Liangzhou is a fertile land, rich in cattle and horses. If a strong man can get it, the cavalry army can flourish. The Zhang family of Dunhuang is still relatively unknown in Xizhou."

"It is the wish of the Zhang family to be able to help the prince a little bit. Therefore, before the prince came, someone had asked someone to sort out the families and tribes that have contacts with the Zhang family."

"If it can play some role in the monarch's governance of Liangzhou, it will not be in vain for me to spend all this time."

When Feng Yong heard this and thought of Zhang Xiaosi's plan, he couldn't help but let out a long breath:

"Zhang Gong's thoughts will always be engraved in my heart."

One is a demon fox that has become a spirit, and the other is an old fox that has been around for a long time. Neither of them has a fuel-efficient lamp.

Zhang Gong shook his head:

"My brother Hua, although he has some bravery, is just a reckless man; my son, although he has some talent, I just hope that he can keep the Zhang family undefeated and that's enough!"

Feng Yong knew what he meant and agreed:

"If Mr. Zhang has made great achievements in his mission to the Western Regions, I would like to recommend him as the Chief Historian of the Western Regions."

"As for General Zhang, he is in the army now and will one day make meritorious deeds in the future."

The Western Regions are too far away and their situation is unclear. Although Zhang Jiu has been on an envoy to the Western Regions for more than two years, he has not returned yet and has been active in the countries in the Western Regions.

Not to mention that he can make all the countries in the Western Regions surrender to the Han Dynasty again, as long as he can maintain the continuity of the Silk Road and provide financial resources for the Han Dynasty, it will be regarded as meritorious.

Last year, the country in the Western Region sent envoys here, probably to inquire about the situation.

It seems that Zhang Jiu's activities are effective.

Because in the past, all the countries in the Western Regions directly sent envoys to Luoyang to pay tribute.

The Protectorate of the Western Regions will not be reset until the Year of the Monkey, the Horse, and the Moon. What is currently promising is to establish a Governor's Office of the Western Regions to maintain the status of the Han Dynasty's suzerainty.

When they are unified in the future, with this name, the Han Dynasty will have reason to continue to manage the Western Regions.

After all, since ancient times.

Feng Yong's promise means that Zhang will be protected by him from now on.

Zhang Gong smiled happily: "I would like to thank you in advance."

After talking to Feng Yong, Zhang Gong looked at Zhang Hua who had been standing beside him.

Feng Yongyong listened to the internal affairs of the Zhang family and went out on an excuse.

In the room, Zhang Gong told Zhang Hua what happened behind him:

"Feng Yong is a man who leads the army and governs the people. His power and strategy are rare in the world. You and Da Lang are far inferior."

"We, the Zhang family, can only be allies with them, not enemies, let alone imitate the actions of those aristocratic families. Remember, remember!"

In May of the 11th year of Jianxing, Zhang Gong died.

Feng Yong specially stopped in Dunhuang to mourn for Zhang Gong.

At this time, Wu Wei sent a letter.

The letter was sent by the Governor's Office and was signed by both Ji and Zhang Xiaosi.

After Feng Yong saw it, his eyes were awe-inspiring.

Because there is a suggestion above: request to send troops to Yanze in advance to completely stabilize Liangzhou.