Farmer of Shu Han

After the cotton field incident, the aristocratic families in Bingzhou and Hedong, whoever participated in the investment, would send their responsible persons to stay in Chang'an.

After all, since he has decided to board the chariot of the big man, he must always pay attention to the political center of the big man.

Moreover, sending the children of the clan to study in the academy also requires someone to take care of them.

Facts have proved that this decision is very correct.

The news that the Dahan United Reserve Bureau decided to expand its membership was like dropping a boulder on a calm lake, causing huge waves.

Families came like sharks smelling blood.

"Your Majesty, someone outside has sent a greeting card..."

"See you! I don't have time to meet them now, tell them I'm not free."

"Here."

I'm really convinced by this group of guys, I vote three times a day, what is Feng's mansion?

Trash?

Besides, paper is so precious, and I really don't know how to save it when I use it to do such repetitive and futile things.

Now that it has been decided to lead the army, it is natural to focus on military conditions.

How could Feng Duhu have the time and mood to engage in those stinking things that stink of copper?

"You don't have to worry about how much food each family pays and how to pay. It's all up to Mr. Jiang from Shangshutai to talk to them."

"After Jiang Gong negotiates with them, he will send you the details of the money and food handed in by each family."

"All you have to do is to see how to allocate the membership quota according to the detailed list sent by Mr. Jiang."

"I have already told you about the general regulations for this matter. If there is any major change, you can discuss it with Mrs. You."

Feng Duhu gave instructions to Li Mu, and in the second half of the last sentence, he turned to Mrs. You who was holding the child.

Madam You gave him a blank look, and curled her lips.

Li Mu, on the other hand, lowered his eyebrows and replied respectfully:

"Yes, don't worry, male gentleman, I will remember."

When Feng Duhu was the captain of Qiang Hu, she stayed in Nanxiang and did a good job.

Some of the personnel of the exchange and the Reserve Bureau were brought out by her in those years.

Feng Duhu has nothing to worry about now that he is returning to his old job.

Of course, in fact, this matter can also be handed over to Madam You.

But Mrs. You has to take care of the children, plus she has to read the political affairs sent from Shangshutai and file them.

If it wasn't for Feng Duhu's expedition, she would have to pick out the important content so that Feng Duhu could know.

So don't pressure her on this matter, lest she get tired.

This is definitely not because the Dahan United Reserve Bureau also has a royal seat, so Feng Duhu is afraid that if he is not at the mansion for the expedition, the royal family will take advantage of the opportunity to intervene in this matter.

Feng Duhu walked up to Madam You, and looked down at his youngest daughter.

The child has fallen asleep in her mother's arms, quiet and well-behaved. It seems that she will grow up to be a lady in the future.

A smile appeared on Feng Duhu's face, he lowered his voice subconsciously, and said:

"Although Jiang Gongyan will discuss the money and food involved in this matter with them, we still have to check the final amount, and the supervision must be done well."

"But there is a problem. It is not convenient for the third wife to meet Jiang Gongyan, but you can. You should take this into consideration."

There are left and right wives in the house, and there is a sequence of entry, but it doesn't matter whether they are big or small.

So Ah Mei is the second wife, and Li Mu is naturally the third wife.

Mrs. You weighed the child in her arms, shook it lightly, and at the same time hummed softly:

"You and Jiang Gongyan joined forces to facilitate this matter, can't you trust him?"

Elder sister is a queen, a few days ago she went to the Zhongdu Hu's mansion to discuss matters with her own Alang.

No matter what the reason is, in fact, it is still a bit condescending in the end.

As the queen's younger sister, she can also vaguely guess some reasons - Shang Shutai exerted force and put some pressure on the palace.

The prime minister passed away, the emperor was in charge, the palace, or the queen wanted to use Wei Yan to suppress Alang.

A Lang was so angry that he ran to the border to inspect, and at the same time, in the eyes of outsiders, this was a step back from A Lang.

It's just that the queen probably didn't expect that the counterattack would come so quickly - she even handed over a knife behind her.

When the Dahan Joint Reserve Bureau was first established, the palace also contributed a lot.

Taking advantage of the original share, Gongli's voice in the Reserve Bureau, even if it is not as good as Xinghanhui, is not small.

Now that the number of seats is suddenly expanded, and it is still led by Zhongdu Hufu and Shangshutai, it has virtually diluted the right to speak in the palace.

After all, who doesn't know the virtues of those aristocratic families?

Whoever benefits will go with him!

If it weren't for the help of the aristocratic family, even if the Hou Han was about to fall in the end, it wouldn't have fallen so quickly.

"Where do I not trust him? Isn't he responsible for all the food and grass for this expedition?"

This expedition used the last foundation in the treasury.

However, the storage of summer grain is imminent, and looking at the appearance of these aristocratic families, it must be seamlessly replenished soon.

The prime minister was away on an expedition, and Jiang Wan was able to provide enough food and clothing for the army.

Feng Duhu believed that when it was his turn, Jiang Wan could do the same.

Feng Duhu didn't look up, but said calmly:

"So in this matter, it's not a question of trust or not, but a question of rules."

"Friendship is friendship, but if you want to do something, you still have to follow the rules."

Having said that, he finally couldn't hold back anymore, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the child's pink cheek:

"If you don't follow the established rules, you are destined to not go far."

Madam You bit her lower lip, and suddenly asked: "Then you are not afraid that I will go to the palace?"

Hearing this, Feng Duhu raised his head, with a gentle smile on his face, and said softly:

"You are different, I believe in you, and I can change the rules for you."

As he spoke, he leaned his head across the child, kissed Mrs. You's face lightly, then stretched out his hand and rubbed her head:

"You are the one who will be buried with me in the Feng family's family grave in the future!"

"ah!"

Although the old couple is old, but Feng Duhu suddenly did this in front of the other three wives and concubines, and Mrs. You let out a short exclamation in fright.

The cheeks turned red like a girl, and it spread quickly, making Mrs. You feel as if her face was on fire.

"You, you... what family grave..."

Where is the family grave of the Feng family now?

The tombs of uncles and aunts are all clothes tombs now, not to mention that Alang has never heard that they will be designated as family graves.

The location of the family grave is a big deal.

In these years, Feng Duhu rarely saw his wife act like a little girl again, so he couldn't help laughing.

But thinking about what Mrs. You said, if there is no accident, after I die, I am afraid that I will be buried next to the little fat man's emperor's mausoleum.

With the temperament of the little fat man, it is impossible to say that he should be ranked first.

As for Mrs. You, she has always had an identity, that is, Shanggong, a female official in the palace, and also represents the person in charge of the Shaofu outside.

These years have not made any contribution to the palace.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to become Lord Shunde, and even the palace gave her a mansion.

At that time, I will be buried next to the emperor's mausoleum, so maybe Shunde Jun will also be buried next to the Hou mausoleum.

As for Mrs. Zuo, based on General Guan's illustrious reputation, it is more than enough to be buried with the emperor's tomb as a hero.

Hey, when the time comes, the three of them may not be able to be buried in the Feng family's family grave.

When the time comes when Ah Chong, Ah Shun, Ah Mo and others go to worship him, wouldn't they have to go to Adou's imperial tomb to worship?

Thinking of this, Feng Duhu reached out to embrace Mrs. Zuo again, and kissed her again.

Mrs. Zuo's eyes were rolling, her cheeks were rosy, and she seemed angry and happy.

"I am leaving!"

"Alang (male gentleman) be careful!"

After leaving the house, a group of children in the courtyard lined up.

Liu Chen's gaze was full of curiosity, but more of admiration and excitement.

Zhongduhu is a famous general of the Han Dynasty, and it is a blessing to see Zhongduhu go to battle with his own eyes.

What made him feel a little disappointed was that the big man's right hussar general went out, it seemed a little too low-key.

As for Zhuge Zhan, although he was a little curious, he tried his best to hide his emotions.

After all, compared to Liu Chen, his lord, but the prime minister, has repeatedly led armies to fight against thieves.

As for Ah Chong Ah Mo and others, they were much calmer.

In the early years, adults and grandma often went on expeditions, and it was not uncommon for them not to see anyone for a year or so.

The only child who was in the wrong mood was Shuangshuang, the eldest sister.

Her little face was full of worry, and there was even some sadness in her eyes.

"My lord, can you not go?"

Seeing the lord and grandma coming out, she rushed up, hugged Feng Duhu's thigh, and said in a crying voice.

Seeing her like this, Feng Duhu felt a little pain in his heart, hugged her, forced a smile and comforted her:

"Your Excellency is going out for the country, how can you say no? Don't worry, Your Excellency will be fine."

Or the daughter hurts herself.

Both hugged Feng Duhu's neck and shouted loudly:

"But I don't want to part with my lord!"

"Shuangshuang, don't worry, your lord will be back soon."

"Really?"

"Really, how could I lie to you?"

Shuangshuang let go of Feng Duhu's neck, looked at Feng Duhu flickeringly, and then snapped his fingers to calculate:

"Then, are those three days enough? The day after tomorrow, no, can you come back the day after tomorrow?"

Probably in her heart, three days is a long time.

Seeing his daughter like this, Feng Duhu felt even more reluctant.

Madam Zuo, who was behind her, looked at the affectionate father and daughter in front of her, and suddenly said lightly:

"My lord is not in the mansion, you have to study hard, otherwise, there will be no one in the mansion to protect you."

Feng Duhu only felt his body stiffen.

Just when he was in a daze, both of them came down from his arms numbly, ran to Madam Zuo, held Madam Zuo's hand, and said obediently:

"Aunt, I will definitely, I won't make Aunt angry again in the future."

Feng Duhu hugged subconsciously, to catch the air, and suddenly felt empty.

Madam Zuo glanced at Feng Duhu.

Feng Duhu sighed, "Let's go!"

"Congratulations to my lord (Zhongduhu)! I wish my lord (Zhongduhu) a victory!"

Amid the greetings of the children, Feng Duhu walked out of the mansion, got on his horse, and raised his hand to the relatives inside the mansion.

Then he clamped the horse's belly, "Drive!"

The horseshoe got away, and under the protection of the personal guards, he headed towards the city gate.

The scorching sun is like fire, and the armor is like blood.

The military order to mobilize the Tongguan garrison had already been issued together with the emperor's edict in the name of the Central Capital Protectorate.

At this time, Li Qiu should have set off with the whole army.

Feng Duhu set off from Chang'an, did not wait for Li Qiu, but only brought the soldiers of the personal guard battalion, and headed towards Wuguan.

When passing through Lantian, he deliberately stayed for a day and went up the mountain to pay homage to the prime minister.

Guo Mo, who has been guarding the Prime Minister's Temple, is also old, and his body has become a little rickety.

Sometimes he plays the flute or strokes the piano, playing "Swordsman" and "Swordsman".

Some people from all walks of life who came to pay homage heard the name of the song, and then heard that it was passed down by Feng Duhu, and they were shocked to hear the song.

"Sir, you are talented. You can play the flute much better than me."

Feng Duhu stood in front of the prime minister's tomb and said to Guo Mo.

Guo Mo's strength has weakened, and he seldom goes up the mountain on weekdays, but Feng Duhu is here, so he will follow him no matter what.

Hearing Feng Duhu's praise, he didn't feel complacent at all, but stroked the flute in his hand with nostalgia and regret, and said:

"If the prime minister is still here, how happy it is to be able to play the zither with the prime minister!"

"The Prime Minister once said that when Mister comes back, he must play a duet with him. Mister and Prime Minister really know each other well."

If you are not a confidant, how can you die generously for the prime minister?

Guo Mo smiled, then sighed again:

"The ensemble seems to be hopeless..."

He glanced at Feng Duhu, then sighed again:

"If you are lucky, you can be buried next to the prime minister, and play with the prime minister under the yellow soil to fulfill your long-cherished wish. It would be nice."

Feng Duhu knew what he meant when he heard the words, and said with a smile:

"Mister's wish will always be known. I have written down this matter, but when I return to Chang'an to meet His Majesty, I can ask about this matter for my husband."

Thinking of the prime minister's frugality during his lifetime, and letting himself be buried lightly after his death, if only the prime minister was buried in such a big mountain, the prime minister would scold him even if he was underground.

Not to mention that the prime minister may be a little lonely on the mountain by himself, and it would be considered a filial piety to let Guo Mo, a confidant, accompany him when the time comes.

Guo Mo received Feng Duhu's promise, his eyes lit up, his stooped body straightened a little, and then he bowed his hands together:

"Someone is here, first of all, I would like to thank the Protector of the Central Committee. If my wish comes true, I will be so grateful..."

Feng Duhu helped Guo Mo up:

"Why do you need to be like this, sir, if the prime minister can be accompanied by him, I'm afraid he will be happy. As the prime minister's disciple, it is I who want to thank you."

After paying homage to the prime minister, Feng Duhu continued eastwards, passed Yao Pass, and finally arrived at Wu Pass.

Ju Fu and Meng Yan greeted him at the gate of Wuguan Pass early:

"Meet the Guardian of the Central Government!"

"Don't be too polite, get up!"

Feng Duhu got off his horse, looked up at Guancheng in front of him, and said to the two:

"Go, let's talk in the city."

Wuguan is built on a relatively flat highland among the canyons, with the cliffs of Shaoxi Mountain in the north.

The east, west, and south sides are surrounded by the precipitous stream of the Wuguan River Valley.

There is a gate in the east and west of Guancheng, and the west gate leading to the central part of Guancheng has a relatively flat terrain.

To the east of Guancheng in the direction of Jingxiang, there are four Junlings, high and steep, and one uphill, which cannot be ridden together, and is shielded by Wuguan.

Therefore, as long as Guanzhong sends troops to guard here, once the Guancheng is closed, the Jingxiang Road will be difficult to pass.

But no matter how dangerous the pass is, it must be guarded by someone.

Wuguan prospered and died in Wuguan in the former Han Dynasty. It can be seen that the danger of Guancheng lies not in the terrain, but in the hearts of the people.