Farmer of Shu Han

The nobles who can become a big man must either be exchanged for bloodshed and life.

Either he entrusted all his wealth to Liu Bei in the early stage, which is regarded as the original stock.

Worst of all, it was a good birth, with the same surname as Emperor Gaozu and Emperor Guangwu, and at the same time, he had to have a good vision.

Liu Yan is the best example.

As a clan member of the Han Dynasty, when he was in Yuzhou, he looked up to Liu Bei, treated Liu Bei as a guest, and helped Liu Bei tout his reputation.

When Liu Bei was driven around by Cao's wife, he still never left.

This is how the current high position of chariot general is achieved.

It can be said that in terms of Han, Wei and Wu in the world at present, Ji Han's establishment of the country is the most difficult and tortuous.

In the end, the nobles who can follow Liu Bei into Shu and settle down, no matter whether they have talents or not, no matter what their original purpose is.

As far as loyalty is concerned, they can basically be regarded as the most hardcore loyal ministers of the Han Dynasty.

In order to repay their efforts, it is only natural to give them a fortune and shelter the children in the family. .

Zhang Xiaosi was not sitting on Feng Junhou's lap, and his IQ began to occupy the high ground again.

He sat there, looking at Zhang Xingyi who was sitting next to him, his tone became a little serious:

"I have no objection to recommending honorable children to enter the Royal Academy, but the ugly thing is to say that in the academy, it is only about knowledge, not about status."

"If anyone dares to break the rules inside, don't blame me for being rude. If someone dares to intercede, the crime will be aggravated."

"Also, if anyone dares to cover up the additional school supervisors sent by the palace, they will be beaten out with sticks..."

It is impossible to stop the Royal Academy of Expansion from further gathering people's hearts.

Even if Feng Yong took advantage of Xinghanhui and spent more than ten years to forcibly create a new class of "good family sons".

They and their children are still not enough to support the whole of the big man.

For more than ten years, Nanxiang's world-leading teaching advantages may be able to barely bridge the cultural gap between the local ordinary wealthy children and the ordinary people's children.

But in the face of a family with at least a hundred years of accumulation, there is still a big gap between the average level of the two.

And now the main contradiction of the big man is how to destroy the thieves and calm the world.

Those who are willing to support the revival of the Han Dynasty are considered to be of united front value.

What Feng Yong has to do now is to ensure that everyone is as fair as possible during the exams, and this point must not be shaken.

"I know I know!"

Zhang Xingyi waved his hand impatiently:

"The palace values ​​the academy far more than you can imagine. Otherwise, sister..."

In the middle of speaking, Zhang Xingyi paused, and changed another sentence:

"Over the years, have you seen anyone sent by the palace dare to break the rules in the academy?"

When Feng Junhou heard this, he secretly thought that this was true.

The big man's management of the palace has always been very strict - a considerable part of this credit should be attributed to the prime minister.

There is also a part of Dong Yun and others mentioned in the Prime Minister's "List of Teachers".

Over the years, in order to cope with the ever-expanding business, the palace has sent palace people to the academy for advanced studies every year.

The knowledge level of the Huangmen and palace maids in the palace now has improved by more than one level compared to before.

It is precisely because of this that even Dong Yun once publicly praised the practice of learning in the palace, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

With the live advertisements in the palace over the years, if there are still people who think that they can hold their identity in the academy.

That is, we should reflect on the management level of the college:

Why would you include someone with an IQ below the average?

"Now, who doesn't know that the Royal Academy run by Feng Junhou has always been difficult to enter and exit. The academy only focuses on knowledge, regardless of background."

Zhang Xingyi looked at the guy in front of him who was arguing with him, and felt an indescribable weirdness in his heart.

This guy, if you want to say that he loves power, he dares to trust himself to handle the entire government affairs of the governor's mansion.

If you want to say that he is greedy for money, it is obvious that the method of making a fortune can be passed on to his children and grandchildren, and he will make it public if he says it is public.

But every time he touches the academy, he acts uncharacteristically, like an old hen guarding eggs.

Could it be that he was really sent out by the teacher to spread the knowledge of the teacher?

But I followed him, not for a day or two, no matter how I look at it on weekdays, I can't see where he has the qualifications of such a saint.

Thinking of this, Secretary Zhang couldn't help sitting up straight, and said softly:

"Alang, my concubine always has a feeling that you value the academy more than anything else, and your plans are huge."

"Look, at this point, I even gave birth to a child for you, can you tell my concubine what exactly you want to do?"

When Feng Junhou heard this, his heart "thumped".

He didn't even move his eyeballs extra, for fear that Zhang Xiaosi would see something wrong.

At the same time, disdain appeared on his face:

"What can I try? Don't you already know? From the beginning, I just wanted to train some people for myself."

"Later, the Xinghan Association grew bigger and bigger. As the leader of the association, I was regarded as a teacher by the students in the school."

"So I will send some things to the council, so that both parties are happy?"

Hearing the words, Zhang Xiaosi suddenly sneered, and cut in directly:

"Later, Feng Junhou became more and more powerful, and the students who came out of this school became more and more comfortable with it."

"So, let's take a test to select talents. You must have the knowledge taught in Nanxiang Academy to pass the test, right?"

While talking, Zhang Xiaosi gritted his teeth:

"Up to now, the examination has become a test, and the Taixue has been replaced by a college. Feng Mingwen, do you dare to touch your conscience and say that you didn't plan this on purpose?"

Of course Feng Junhou couldn't admit it, he poked his neck and said:

"I just let nature take its course, okay? Besides, the prime minister also agreed to this matter? Could it harm the big man? Or is it that the students from the academy are not easy to use?"

Scholars who can stand out from the exams have basically trained at the grassroots level for three years.

Can write and read, know the sufferings of the people, and have certain organizational skills.

It may not work if you sit and talk with so-called celebrities.

But if you want to assist the chief officer in governing one side, it can be regarded as the best helper.

Secretary Zhang is in charge of the government affairs of the governor's government in Liangzhou, so he is naturally very clear about this.

Just hearing Feng Junhou say this, she was so angry and anxious, she stood down abruptly, and was about to punch and kick this person:

"That is to say, you do have other intentions? Killing Qiandao, I have been with you for so many years, and now you still want to talk to me?"

"Hey! Let's talk about it, don't touch it."

Feng Junhou hurriedly stopped her intention to do it:

"Okay, okay, I said, I said!"

Zhang Xiaosi was about to be pissed off by this guy.

Does she care if he has other intentions?

Even if he wants to rebel, he will fight for his life, but he will beg his sister to save him a dog's life.

All she wanted was his attitude!

Why doesn't he understand?

"Say it soon!"

Feng Junhou said resentfully:

"To put it bluntly, there is hope for the three prosperity of the great man, how can I say that there is a little effort?"

"There was a nursery rhyme in the time of Emperor Huan Ling: To promote talents, one does not know books; to inspect one's filial piety, one lives away from one's father. Han Su is clear, white and turbid like mud, and Gao Diliang is as timid as a chicken."

"I don't want the soldiers at the front to recapture the Han Dynasty from the rebels with bloodshed, and then let a group of talented, filial and honest people who don't know where their fathers live are forced to rebel."

"Why did the Yellow Turban Rebellion happen back then? Could it be that it was only because Zhang Jiao could confuse people?"

Hearing Feng Junhou's rebellious words, Zhang Xingyi paused.

She just stood in front of Feng Junhou, looking at him fixedly, with a complicated expression on her face:

"That's why you don't want to continue to use the method of inspection, but urge the prime minister to implement the method of examination?"

Seeing Zhang Xingyi's appearance like this, Feng Junhou immediately had a bottom line in his heart:

"Si Niang, now that things have happened, let me tell you the truth. In my opinion, Wei Bandit's Ninth Rank Official Law is nothing more than a further improvement of the law of investigation."

"Look at the current Wei thieves. In a family with power, power and wealth, it is easy for the children of the family to get a high position. For those who have no money, no power and talent, it is as difficult as ascending to the sky."

"If things go on like this, the mediocre and even the foolish will steal high positions, and the ambitious and capable will lament and complain, which is not a blessing for the country."

Zhang Xingyi looked at him, silent for a long time, and finally just said:

"If you ask about this matter in the future palace, you must remember today's words."

As she spoke, she turned around and sat back on the chair, tucked her whole body into the chair, looked up at the roof, and said to herself:

"Although these words may offend the family, you have offended the family not once or twice over the years."

"I also know that you have always had great ambitions for reform, but this is also good. Let the palace know what you have in mind, so that you can feel at ease in the future."

Seeing Zhang Xingyi's appearance, Feng Junhou's heart sank:

"In the palace?"

Zhang Xingyi waved his hand lazily:

"It's just a rainy day. After all, the prime minister is gone, and there are many things that cannot be viewed from the same perspective as before."

"As long as you have a discerning eye, anyone can see that you attach great importance to the academy. As King Feng Gui, it's been a long-term plan. If there is no reason, who will believe it?"

King Feng Gui said to himself before that he could trust Zhuge Kongming in many things, but he couldn't trust the prime minister of the Han Dynasty.

As the saying goes, the wind rises from the end of the Granny Smith apple.

Zhang Xingyi, who is extremely politically sensitive, feels the same way at this moment:

She could trust her elder sister, but she couldn't fully trust the Empress Dahan.

I could only hear Feng Guiwang who was next to him blurt out: "I want to say that I was killed by a wind review, do you believe it?"

Secretary Zhang sneered: "I don't believe it!"

Do you really think I am a little girl from ten years ago?

After sleeping with you for so many years, I really don't see any point of your misrepresentation.

Ghost King Feng let out a "tsk".

Now even between husband and wife, there is no trust at all?

The two looked at each other for a long time, finally Feng Guiwang got up with a sigh and walked towards the door.

If he doesn't go, Ah Chong will probably be beaten and cried by his elder sister.

With a sound of "squeak", he opened the door, and saw that Shuangshuang was pressing Ah Chong on the ground and beating him violently.

The older the pair of children grew up, the more their tempers became the opposite of what they had been when they were young.

Shuangshuang was naughty and lively when she was a child, but now she has become quiet.

Even when he was doing something wrong to his younger brother, he kept his lips tightly pressed and did not say a word.

On the contrary, Ah Chong, who was well-behaved and obedient when they were young, was a replica of both of them when they were young, running around without stopping for a moment.

Obviously he was born less than an hour later than Shuangshuang, and he was taught martial arts by the same grandmother.

But I don't know why, since I was a child, I have always been unable to beat Shuangshuang.

But he has a cheap mouth and insists on teasing his elder sister from time to time.

Then, just like now, I was often pressed to the ground by my elder sister and thumped violently.

The two seven-year-old children are the age at which even dogs are disliked.

Rolled into the courtyard, covered with mud.

The wet nurse was standing in the corridor anxiously, but she didn't dare to go forward to persuade her.

If one side is persuaded, the other side will make a fuss, saying it is biased.

Fortunately, after many years of fighting, Feng Junhou walked over to pull the two of them apart with both hands, and picked up one in each hand:

"What are you doing? Look at your current appearance, what do you look like? How decent are you! Go wash it up!"

Ah Chong was beaten until tears flowed down his face, his face was covered with mud, and his mouth was still straining:

"My lord, she moved first!"

Both eyes widened with anger: "You were the one who said you wanted to hit me first, so I'll strike first!"

"I didn't really do it!"

"I'm your elder sister, you dare to threaten me, if you don't hit me, hit someone else!"

...

Being carried and still refusing to give in to each other, Feng Junhou was dizzy and shouted:

"Don't quarrel anymore. If you quarrel again in two days, when your mother comes back, I will tell her to see how she will deal with you!"

General Guan is a magical beast in the town house, even if they are two little devils, they can only shut up immediately when they hear their adults mention grandma.

I thought that after Secretary Zhang came with the secretary team, I would feel more relaxed.

Unexpectedly, the six children in the family are as difficult as the entire Guanzhong government affairs.

Feng Junhou now finally understands why most of the children born of concubines lack love.

There are too many children, and the concubines can't even look after them, so how can they be in the mood to take care of the concubines.

That is to say, people like Feng Junhou who have traveled through future generations will think that both the concubine and concubine are their own children, and they should not be too partial to one another.

But Amei and Li Mu are not time travelers. After seeing Feng Junhou's attitude towards their children, they were moved, and they seemed very hot at night... enthusiastic or something.

"It's better to be a man of this era!"

Sighing, Feng Junhou endured the soreness in his back, and crawled out of the entanglement of the two women's limbs early in the morning, put on light exercise clothes, and began to practice in the courtyard.

It won't work if you don't practice!

First come a complete set of body exercises, and then practice boxing and kicking loudly.

Halfway through the practice, I saw a small head poking out from behind the pillars in the corridor, quietly observing.

"Are you coming?"

Feng Junhou greeted his daughter.

Shuangshuang immediately leaned out in surprise, and pointed to herself:

"Can I practice with adults too?"

"Come on, I'll teach you."

"good!"

"Come on, pose like this, and drink!"

"drink!"

The little girl's crisp voice rang out in the courtyard.

...

"Get up so early? Why don't you sleep a little longer."

Although the weather has gotten warmer, children tend to sleep too much. Without the supervision of General Guan, it is rare for them to wake up early like Shuangshuang.

"Can't sleep."

"Why can't you sleep?"

"My lord, Aunt Zhang told me that you want to marry her, is it true?"

Feng Junhou froze.

"That's right. What's the matter? Don't you usually like Aunt Zhang too?"

"What about grandma? Grandma hasn't come back after so many days. Is she angry with you?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Feng Junhou choked on his saliva, "Don't talk nonsense! Your mother will be back in two days. When she comes back, you will know how powerful you are!"

"Really?"

"Why am I lying to you? Even if your mother is really angry, I should be the one who should run away."

"Why?"

"Because I can't beat your mother."

"What about Aunt Zhang?"

"Your aunt Zhang and I can't beat your mother."

"oh!"

Shuang Shuang was relieved now, punched out fiercely, and shouted crisply: "Drink!"