Farmer of Shu Han

When he came out of the palace, Feng Duhu's face was a little gloomy.

Some people in later generations said that the Shu Han shone with the last remaining ideals and humanity of this era.

Only at this time did Feng Duhu fully understand what this sentence meant.

It seems to be praising the Shu Han, but it actually reveals a bloody fact:

In this era, human life is as cheap as grass.

Cao Wei slaughtered cities by nature, and Sun Wu starved to death. There is no essential difference between the two.

The ones who can stay committed and never forget their original intentions are probably Liu Bei and those courtiers under him.

"Central Guardian?"

Seeing Feng Duhu blocking the gate of the palace, he didn't speak for a long time.

The head of the bodyguard tentatively called out, waking Feng Duhu up from his contemplation.

"Oh, it's okay, let's go home."

"Here."

There are beautiful wives, beautiful concubines, dogs, and beloved daughters in the house.

It can heal Feng Duhu's wounded heart.

"grown ups!"

Seeing the guards in her own mansion escorting the adults back to the mansion, Shuang Shuang who had been waiting in front of the mansion early gave a clear cry.

He was the first to rush out and ran towards Feng Duhu, who had dismounted from his horse.

Feng Duhu responded with an "hey", bent down and hugged Shuangshuang, and lifted her up.

Both giggled and danced.

The younger brothers who followed behind could only silently watch with envy.

After playing affectionately with his beloved daughter for a while, he put down both of them and looked at the wives, concubines and sons.

"Alang is back?"

"came back."

His eyes fell on Madam You's big belly.

"What are you doing out in such a cold day? Be careful if you catch the cold."

"Staying in the house all day and night, I feel a little bored, but I feel better when I go out for a walk."

Mrs. You is the youngest among all the wives and concubines, plus she is pregnant, so her temperament is somewhat changeable.

She pouted unconsciously, realizing that it was not appropriate in front of her children, and quickly restrained her expression.

Burning a kang in winter is indeed much more comfortable than before.

But at the same time, there was a lot more smoke and fire, and it was indeed a bit stuffy after staying for a long time.

Mrs. Zuo is much more demeanor than a married woman, and she can be seen softly yelling at the children:

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and call your lord?"

Achong and the others were excited, and hurriedly saluted and shouted: "I have seen you, my lord."

The duck's voice in the voice-changing period and the crisp voice of a child rang together.

"Okay, okay!" Feng Duhu felt relieved, "It's too cold outside, let's go back home."

The anger during the northern tour and the depression felt in the palace disappeared at this moment.

Sure enough, when the wife and children are hot on the kang, it is the cure in the world.

Leading his wife and children to the mansion, Mrs. Zuo smiled and said:

"I also said that you can't come back to spend New Year's Day with your children, but I didn't expect to be able to come back before the New Year's Eve."

Feng Duhu sighed: "This is indeed the plan, who knows that the plan is not as fast as the change."

Although I don't want to talk about these bad things, but as the guardian of the central government, some things cannot be avoided after all.

Mrs. You walked slowly with her big belly, holding her waist, and she was a little impatient when she heard the words:

"The children are all here, what are you talking about? I can see your complexion from a distance."

"It's finally a happy family reunion. What's the matter, can't we talk about it after tonight?"

"Okay, okay, now you are the most delicate and you are the biggest."

Feng Duhu took the initiative to reach out to support Mrs. You, and then put on a smiling face.

It can't be avoided, but it's not a problem to delay it for one night.

After all, the thing about Hedong is not bad this night.

Moreover, the meeting with Wu Guo to send troops will be in April next year. If there is anything to do, it will not be too late after the new year.

It was night, and the masters of Zhongdu Hu's Mansion, Zhendong General's Mansion, Shunde Lord's Mansion and the three mansions gathered together.

Even the wife of General Zhendong, Guan Hua, sat down in her seat grandly with the child in her arms.

When there are many people, it becomes lively.

Children, most like to be lively.

Especially today when the adults go back to the house and everyone eats dinner together, there are not so many rules.

Be loud and you won't be reprimanded.

So they like it even more.

Except Ah Chong.

Achong, who will be twelve years old after the new year, looks at the adult sitting on the main seat, then at the two aunts sitting on both sides of the adult, and Aunt Hua who bows her head and eats fiercely.

Look at the happy third brother Ah Shun and fourth brother A Mo.

At such a young age, he imitated the appearance of an adult and sighed.

I always feel that my own home is not the same as what is said in the book, even it seems to be quite different from other people's homes.

"Brother, do you want to eat?"

Ah Shun noticed that brother was looking at him, so he held up a chicken leg and asked in a very sensible way.

"I won't eat it, you can eat it."

"Third brother, you can eat it yourself. I think brother still has two chicken legs."

The eldest sister is too skilled, and the second brother is very knowledgeable, so Ah Mo admires them more.

But if you want to say who he has the best relationship with among the brothers, it is the third brother.

Because the third brother is not that powerful, and his age is not too different from him.

The most important thing is that the third brother is rarely beaten by his mother.

The three brothers, Amo, Abu, and Anan, are all the same age, almost six years old, and have already begun enlightenment.

The children in the family, regardless of whether they are descendants or concubines, all receive the same education—meaning that if they do not study well, they will all receive the same punishment.

The third brother who can escape the severe beating every time is the envy of the three younger brothers.

Ah Chong picked up a chicken leg, put it on Ah Shun's side, motioned Ah Shun to pass it to Ah Mo, and asked at the same time:

"Third brother, have you thought about what you will do in the future?"

"What?"

Ah Shun was a little dazed at first, as if he didn't expect that brother would ask this question, and then he immediately reacted.

I saw him say excitedly:

"Yes, yes, I will definitely be like an adult in the future!"

There was light in Ah Shun's eyes, and he looked at the adult sitting on the top, his eyes were full of admiration.

Um?

Brother, you are not doing well, are you?

Ah Chong looked at Ah Mo again:

"How about you, fourth brother?"

"me too!"

Ah Mo gnawed on the chicken leg while following in the footsteps of the third brother.

Ah Chong looked a little sad.

You are all the same, what about me?

Looking at the children below talking and laughing at Yan Yan, and the wives and concubines next to her smiling like flowers, Feng Duhu couldn't help feeling a sense of satisfaction.

Even made an exception and drank a few glasses of wine.

But it's probably because I'm getting old, and I'm a little dizzy after drinking a little wine.

When I woke up the next day, it was already bright outside.

In winter, the days are short and the nights are long.

When the sky is bright, according to the time in summer, the sun is almost three poles at this time.

Feng Duhu turned over, remembering that he was so tired that he slept like a pig last night, he couldn't help feeling:

I'm old, I'm really old, and I can't accept it anymore.

A few years ago, he could have one dragon and two phoenixes, but now just one tiger girl can make him unable to get up.

As soon as she thought of Hu Nu, Hu Nu pushed the door open and entered, followed by a pregnant Mrs. You.

"Guess that Ah Lang should be awake, do you want to eat something first?"

General Zhendong did it himself, put a small desk on the kang, and ordered the maid to put the food on it.

It's all delivered to your mouth, how can there be any reason not to eat it?

"What time is it?"

We're old couples, what kind of appearance haven't we seen before?

Feng Duhu didn't bother to stay in bed and wash up.

The same goes for washing after eating.

"It's time, why don't you sleep a little longer and just eat lunch."

Mrs. You climbed up on the couch, took the warm place under the quilt, and said something gloating.

There are probably very few women in the world who can compete in physical strength with Tiger Girl, and it is very likely that there is none.

Madam You's physical fitness is actually very good.

After all, I practiced some boxing when I was a child.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to run around with Feng Duhu for so many years.

It's just that compared with Tiger Girl, it's still too far behind.

Tiger Girl can make Feng Duhu unable to get up the next day, Madam You doesn't have this ability herself.

Before the northern tour, I didn't know what kind of madness this guy was, and he wanted to have a baby with him all day long.

It is said that there is no plowed land, but Mrs. You knows that those words can only be said by ignorant people.

As far as she knew, Pingcheng had already acquired a kind of big black cow from the Hu people two years ago.

Tall and strong, it can even walk on ice and snow.

No matter how deep the plow is, it can be pulled, and it is no problem to plow the land.

For Mrs. You, Feng Duhu, who focused on her in the first half of the year, was her big black bull.

Seeing Feng Duhu's appearance now, she wanted to make a joke of revenge.

After the maid put away all the food, she backed out and closed the door sensiblely, leaving only the husband and wife in the room.

Feng Duhu took a bite of a bun, chewed it a few times and swallowed it. He still had the mood to glance at Mrs. You, and then his eyes fell on the quilt.

Although the big belly is covered with a quilt, it can still show the raised outline.

Not too hurtful, but extremely insulting.

Madam You gritted her teeth and kicked him under the quilt:

"What are you looking at!"

Feng Duhu smiled triumphantly.

General Zhendong couldn't see it:

"Don't make trouble, eat quickly, and get down to business after eating."

"Talk while eating." Feng Duhu swallowed another meat bun.

Although I ate a lot for dinner last night, it was obvious that the consumption was more intense at night.

"The thing about Hedong was our negligence. The official document was sent directly to Jiuyuan. We didn't take into account that you had already left Jiuyuan for Pingcheng at that time."

Feng Duhu went on a northern tour, and General Guan was in charge of the Central Duhufu as General Zhendong—at least on the surface, that was the case.

As soon as General Guan opened his mouth, he took the initiative to admit his negligence.

Feng Duhu shook his head:

"This is all in the past, or tell me, what happened to Hedong?"

"Alang went to the palace to meet the emperor, didn't the emperor's brother-in-law mention it?"

Mrs. You, who was half lying down, interjected.

It shouldn't be, such a big matter is based on emotion and reason. As Alang, as the guardian of the central government, the emperor's brother-in-law should talk to Alang about this matter.

"I said it, but I didn't elaborate."

"Besides," Feng Duhu looked at the two wives, "I couldn't make a judgment at the time, and I didn't know the details, so I didn't ask too much. I still wanted to come back and ask you."

"Alang is calmer than before." Mrs. You praised, "Actually, we were worried a few days ago that Alang would conflict with Wei Yan after he arrived in Hedong."

"Wei Yan is in the Shangdang, and I didn't go to the Shangdang, so there will be some conflicts."

"I'm worried that you will meddle in the affairs of Hedong rashly. I didn't expect that after you left Hedong, there would be no more news from Hedong."

Mrs. Right said with a smile.

Feng Duhu glanced at her angrily:

"Hedong is a strategically important area. After all, Wei Yan, as a left hussar, is a high-ranking governor of Hedong. As the guardian of the central capital, I will fight with him for power in Hedong? Then Sima Yi in Luoyang may wake up from his dream."

General Zhendong nodded:

"Wei Yan is a veteran in the army. He has guarded Hanzhong for so many years without making any mistakes. At least he is a good leader."

"There won't be any major problems on the east side of the river. If Alang intervenes rashly, the impact will not be very good."

"And this time, it is not unreasonable for Wei Yan to want to capture Yecheng from Shangdang."

"The palace once asked the mansion for their opinions on this. We studied it carefully and thought we could give it a try."

General Zhendong's words surprised Feng Duhu, and his chewing slowed down:

"It means that Wei Yan proposed the plan on his own initiative, and the palace also asked the Central Capital Protector's opinion?"

General Zhendong smiled, the moisturization last night made her complexion extremely radiant, and she had the unique taste of a young woman with Huaxin:

"Wei Yan wanted to change the defense of Hedong, so the concubine was a little angry at first."

"But after thinking about it carefully, Henan and Hanoi are both heavily guarded by Wei thieves, and Sima Yi is not a good man to be with."

"So no matter whether it is from Zhiguan or Hangu Pass, if you want to enter the Central Plains eastward, you will have to fight hard."

"Instead of this, it's better to let Wei Yan try Yecheng. Since Cao Shuang and Sima Yi are at odds, then we can take advantage of this opportunity to test Sima Yi's reaction."

"Even if it doesn't work, we can test Xuchang's support for Yecheng."

"Huh?" Feng Duhu even stopped chewing this time, he had never thought about it before.

He stared blankly at General Zhendong, then thought of something, and subconsciously looked at Madam You.

Mrs. Zuo couldn't think of this way of mixing politics with the military.

With a big belly, Mrs. You was half lying there comfortably, and said lazily:

"Anyway, Wei Yan took the initiative to stand up this time, and we didn't force him to do it. It was a matter of convenience. If something went wrong, it has nothing to do with us."

"Besides, Soochow also proposed to join forces with the big Han to attack the Wei bandits next year. Wei Yan is also the left hussar general after all, so it's just right for him to come forward."

Mrs. Right said with a smile:

"Alang is now in charge of Chinese and foreign military forces, and he can just sit in Chang'an and strategize."

Feng Duhu swallowed his food without saying a word.

Sure enough, it is still necessary to seek the opinions of the two wives on military and political matters.

"Are you not optimistic about sending troops next year?"

"Wu Guo is still starving to death, so he is in a hurry to prepare for the expedition next year. To put it bluntly, isn't he just wanting to gamble?"

Madam You curled her lips, "Although I don't know anything about the military, I also know that this battle is for food and grass."

"Wu Guo sent a large-scale army, how long can their food and grass last? Neither Hefei nor Xiangyang is a city that can be taken lightly."

"As long as Wei Guo can persist for three or four months, the people of Wu may have to withdraw their troops obediently due to lack of food."

When Feng Duhu heard Madam You's words, he suddenly realized:

War is a method of diverting domestic conflicts, and it is a very important method.

Feng Duhu, who claimed to have learned the art of dragon slaying, finally understood why Sun Quan wanted to send troops to attack Wei.

Ashamed and ashamed, I didn't think of this yesterday.

"According to this, if Wu Guo really wants to gamble this time, I'm afraid it will be very powerful. If we big men send too few troops, wouldn't it appear that we are not sincere?"

"That's why Wei Yan was asked to lead the army! Wei Yan is the left hussar general, and he is above Alang."

Mrs. You emphasized Wei Yan's identity again, her eyes rolled, "It's best if you win the fight, and it doesn't matter if you don't win."

"Anyway, it's a big deal to lend some food to Wu Guo..."

The big man didn't expect to win this battle next year at all!

In other words, the two wives didn't even think about cooperating with Wu to win next year's battle—of course, Feng Duhu didn't know what the palace thought.

Feng Duhu stretched out his chopsticks, nodded to the two ladies, and said with a smile:

"You guys are so bad!"

If Wei Yan really wins by luck, the big man can continue to expand the results of the battle, sweeping Hebei and double-teaming Hanoi and Henan.

If he lost, how could he fight Feng Duhu?

As for Wu Guo, let alone.

After winning, the state of Wei perished, the state of Wu took Jianghuai, and the Han took Hebei.

In the end, the two countries competed for the Central Plains.

If he loses, Wu Guo's vitality will be seriously injured, and he will only rely more on the big man.

After figuring this out, Feng Duhu smiled even more happily.

How about marrying a wife and marrying a virtuous person?

Feng Duhu thought for a while, then asked again:

"Does the palace know that you are so bad?"

"Go, what are you talking about!"

Madam You kicked Feng Duhu again, "The palace is not stupid, how could it be possible to place all its hopes on Wei Yan?"

Touching her big belly, Mrs. You glanced at Feng Duhu again:

"Regardless of winning or losing, do you think the palace will suffer?"

That's right, as long as he can't let go of Mrs. You and her child, the palace will be considered invincible in advance.

I thought that the pattern in the palace was a bit small, and he only wanted to check and balance himself.

Unexpectedly, there are still experts in the palace, who can advance and retreat so freely, checking and balancing himself is the same as cheating Wu Guo to always get it.

Miscalculated!

After thinking about it, it turns out that the one with the smallest structure is myself.