Farmer of Shu Han

Although the world has not yet been unified, and powerful enemies are around, Sun Quan doesn't seem to care anymore, and he seems to be impatient to clean up the interior.

Force the courtiers to stand in line, lure the courtiers to oppose, and even force the pillars of the country to death.

Coupled with Wu Guo's consistent performance.

Feng Da Sima expressed doubts about how aggressive Sun Dadi could be.

Even if there was, after this wave of large-scale cleansing, Feng Da Sima was even more skeptical about what the state of Wu, which did not have much offensive capability, would eventually become.

"Among the Three Kingdoms, the Wu Kingdom is the weakest. If it is really unfortunate that Sun Quan was caught by A Lang's words, then this move is tantamount to withdrawing from the world war."

Madam You thought about it, and although she couldn't quite believe it, A Lang's conjecture might indeed be the best explanation for Sun Quan's abnormal behavior.

Only Feng Da Sima sneered sneer:

"In the old days when Zhou Yu and Lu Su commanded the army, Jiangdong was able to look at the world and forge ahead."

"After Lu Meng succeeds Lu Su as the governor, Jiangdong is already short-sighted!"

If you want to ensure the safety of Jiangdong, you need to control the upstream, no problem.

In order to control the upstream, you will not hesitate to backstab your allies, and there is no problem.

The problem lies in the wrong timing of selection.

Backstabbed his allies, took Nanjun, seemingly controlled the upper reaches, and ensured the safety of Jiangdong.

In fact, it almost pushed himself into a place of eternal doom.

Liu Bei helped you share the pressure of Wei State in Jingzhou. You are not happy, so you have to go to battle in person.

After getting it, I realized that I couldn't bear it at all, and hurriedly asked Liu Cao for mercy and peace. How is this different from the rats?

That is to say, he met Cao Pi, the innocent second generation ancestor, and he got away with it by luck.

If Cao's wife died two years later, how could Sun Quan have any chance of being crowned king of Wei and Wu?

The Great Wei Shuwang is about the same.

When Lu Meng took Jingzhou, he not only had to divide his troops to guard the east and west, but also dispersed the troops in Jiangdong.

Moreover, Jingzhou has Wei in the north and Shu in the west, which is the place of the Four Wars.

When Liu Bei was angry and raised his army, Cao Pi, the second generation ancestor, who could listen to half of Liu Ye's strategy, took the opportunity to attack from the north.

Destroying Wu in ten days may be too exaggerated, but three months is enough.

The attack on Jingzhou was a great tactical success, but it could not cover up a strategic failure.

Because of this move, at the same time, he cut off the hope of fighting for the world with his allies, and he could only die slowly—if there wasn't a certain ground turtle that crossed illegally and used the dragon-slaying technique to reduce dimensionality and strike.

Isn't this short-sighted?

"The prime minister once said that Sun Quan's intelligence is not good, so he can only protect Jiang himself. But in my opinion, now that he is old and has no vigor, he may have resigned to his fate."

Although I don't know if what Feng Da Sima said is true.

But if the people of Wu really put down their desire to fight for the world, it must be a good thing.

Even if it is not right, but Sun Quan's abnormal behavior, I am afraid it will toss Wu Guo for a long time.

A country of Wu that actively weakens itself is a good ally.

Madam You put away the letter in satisfaction, put it in her sleeve pocket, and said:

"Seeing that it will be Zhengdan in two days, my concubine will enter the palace and get together with sister."

She was saying hello in advance, and she wanted to talk to the queen about this matter.

Obviously, Mrs. You said earlier that she felt that there was something in Feng Da Sima's words, but it was not that she didn't understand.

Then, she glanced at Feng Da Sima, and said:

"When you are there, remember to drink less alcohol, so that you don't smell of alcohol again."

"Oh, can you blame me?" Feng Da Sima "tsk", "That's a grand court meeting, His Majesty rewards you with a banquet, how can anyone not drink?"

Every year at the beginning of the first lunar month, congratulations are received for the Great Dynasty.

On this day, you have to get up in the middle of the night to prepare, and then go to Weiyang Palace to congratulate the emperor on the new year.

Congratulating the New Year is not just a matter of saying something nice to Fatty Liu with one mouth open.

Gotta go with a New Year's present!

That's right, at the Great Court Meeting, to pay New Year's greetings to the emperor, you have to give gifts.

Dukes and Marquises give jade biscuits, lambs with two thousand stones and two thousand stones, wild geese with thousand stones and six hundred stones, and pheasants with less than four hundred stones.

When the prime minister of the Han Dynasty was there, he was patronizing the Northern Expedition, and the national strength was not yet strong, so everything was kept simple.

It's different now, it's still in the old capital.

This etiquette system should also be on the right track.

Anyway, the big man is also rich now, with tens of millions of horses, cattle and sheep, and only a lamb is given away after two thousand stones, which is basically auspicious.

Moreover, His Majesty does not receive gifts for nothing, and will entertain all the ministers who came to congratulate him:

Sikong serves soup, Dasinong serves rice, and plays the joy of eating and lifting.

All the officials were given banquets and had great fun.

But the question is...why did the duke and marquis send jade bi?

Moreover, jade biscuits are given in pairs. How many lambs can one pair of high-quality jade biscuits buy?

When Feng Pingcheng County Hou thought of this, he cursed a little.

The Son of Heaven is rich all over the world, why should he, a courtier, give such a big gift?

Other marquises can give ordinary jade bi, but only Feng Pingcheng County Marquis can't.

After all, the emperor's brother-in-law.

Most importantly, who in the world does not know Hou Pingkong of Fengping County's ability to make money?

Can I send the same thing as someone else?

So someone Feng always feels:

Fatty Liu will treat guests at the Grand Court, and invite those without titles to a palace banquet, but the money is paid for by people above the Marquis.

"It's not that you are not allowed to drink, but that you are told to drink less."

After all, it's the court meeting, and my Alang is the great Sima, the most important minister in the court, so it's impossible not to drink.

"It's been so many years, don't you know me? I'm not addicted to alcohol." Feng Da Sima sighed, "How many people want to come to toast?"

Mrs. You snorted, "You are Da Sima, apart from His Majesty and those elders, who can force you to drink?"

To put it bluntly, even if the elders and ministers said that Alang didn't want to drink it, they might not dare to say that Alang would drink it.

Liu Yan is now the number one in the court, and he is also a clan relative. Isn't his status enough?

You asked him to force A Lang to drink?

"Okay, I'll pay attention."

Da Sima Feng was too lazy to argue with her, "Don't worry, I won't drink too much."

However, when things came to an end, Feng Da Sima broke his promise.

After the Great Court Meeting, the sun was already in the west. On the first day of the sixth year of Yanxi, Feng Da Sima was so drowsy that he was sent out of the palace by his brother-in-law.

"Big Sima?"

The servants guarding outside the palace rushed up to greet him and supported Feng Da Sima.

"fine."

Feng Da Sima opened his eyes, glanced at the little yellow door that carried him out, and said softly:

"Thank you, servants."

"Don't dare, it's a villain's honor to serve Da Sima!"

Xiao Huangmen, who took the lead, bowed slightly, with a slightly flattered smile on his face.

Whether it is true or not, it always makes people feel comfortable in their hearts.

Another servant held Xiao Huangmen's hand winkingly, thanking him repeatedly.

At the same time, several tickets slipped into the opponent's hands without any trace.

Xiao Huangmen became more and more happy.

But all errands related to Da Sima have always been good errands.

Generous shot, full of oil and water.

When the people in the palace heard that they were working for Da Sima, they ran as fast as they could.

There are those who run fast, and those who run slowly.

Xiao Huangmen's eyes quickly glanced at another slightly shabby-looking carriage not far away.

Compared with Da Sima, the general is really too stingy, and he is not willing to reward him with any money.

Even unwilling to linger on the general's carriage for a while, Xiao Huangmen bowed to Da Sima Feng again, and laughed along with him:

"Da Sima drank, walk slowly on the road, let the smell out, and sober up."

"Thank you for reminding me, servant, please go back."

"The villain won't bother Da Sima anymore."

Xiao Huangmen walked back with the people, turned his head inadvertently, and saw the general's servants talking to the big Sima who was about to board the car.

Then Da Sima gave up boarding his own car and walked towards the general's car.

"Meet Jiang Gong."

Feng Da Sima, who was helped by his servants to get into the car, breathed out a strong breath of alcohol, leaned weakly on the carriage, and smiled wryly at Jiang Wan:

"I'm exhausted after drinking, and I'm extremely rude. I hope Jiang Gong will forgive me."

Jiang Wan was wrapped in a slightly faded down jacket, and sat opposite, between the two of them, there was a small stove, which burned smokeless refined charcoal.

This smokeless refined charcoal should be a reward from the palace.

The red charcoal red makes the carriage quite warm.

"If you take the liberty to ask Da Sima to come over, I would be rude."

Jiang Wan said something, then covered her mouth and coughed a few times.

Feng Da Sima stretched out his hand and half opened the car window on his side to let fresh air in, reminding him:

"Jiang Gong, this fine charcoal looks smoke-free, but in fact it is just a little smoke, especially in such a small place in the car, you should pay more attention to avoid poisoning the charcoal."

After speaking, he looked at the inside of the car again, and sighed slightly:

"Jiang Gong should really change to a better car. The inside and outside of this car are so shabby."

"I know, I admire Jiang Gong as a man, but I don't know, I think we are so poor that even the general can only ride in this kind of carriage."

Jiang Wan pointed at Feng Da Sima and smiled, then shook his head and refused:

"This car is very good, there is no need to change it."

Then he raised his head slightly, with a little sigh on his face:

"It's good to be able to ride in a carriage now. I still remember when I was in Shu, where did I get a carriage? They were all ox carts, and some were deer carts."

"Who would have thought," the sigh on Jiang Wan's face was replaced with a smile, "One day we will be able to commute casually on the streets of Chang'an City in a carriage."

Speaking of this, Jiang Wan said to Da Sima Feng seriously: "Speaking of which, I really want to thank Da Sima."

"Hey, Jiang Gong, what are you talking about?" Feng Da Sima Jiu was half awakened by the fright, and quickly waved his hands, "This is the result of the joint efforts of His Majesty and the loyal and loyal people of the Han Dynasty. How can you say thank you?"

"Hahaha!" Jiang Wan laughed loudly, "I mean, I want to thank you so much that you deliberately held back the wine for this old man in the main hall of the palace today."

Feng Da Sima breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned softly on the carriage again:

"It turned out that Jiang Gong was joking at me, and I was shocked."

"Jiang Gong has been in poor health for the past two years, and even the doctor told him to drink less. I am a backward person, and I should stop drinking for Jiang Gong."

General Da Sima, who recorded the affairs of the minister, was also the head of all the ministers.

At such a grand banquet as the Great Court Meeting, if one of the two drink less and the other does not drink, it would be too much of a disappointment.

In order not to disappoint everyone, Feng Da Sima naturally wanted to stand up.

Can't Jiang Wan drag his sick body to the bar?

"My body is getting worse and worse."

Jiang Wan felt a little emotional, "Last winter, I was ill again. If this continues, I'm afraid it won't last long."

"Jiang Gong don't think about these things, take good care of your body, and you will get better."

Feng Da Sima said, feeling a little guilty.

Although he was recording Shangshu affairs, the affairs of Shangshutai were basically left to Jiang Wan.

As the big man continued to restore the old land, state affairs became more and more busy and cumbersome.

The burden of Shangshutai is much heavier than when it was only confined to a corner of Shu.

So Jiang Wan was naturally more tired than when he was in Shu.

It's just that Mr. Feng can't help rashly. After all, the current division of labor is a tacit understanding that has been reached after years of continuous grinding.

"I know my body better than anyone else, so Da Sima doesn't need to comfort me."

Jiang Wan coughed a few more times before continuing:

"Shang Shutai is the most important thing to be in charge of the country. If my sick body occupies the seat again, I am afraid that I will miss the important affairs of the country. Therefore, taking advantage of today, the old man wants to discuss something with Da Sima."

When Feng Da Sima heard this, he quickly sat up straight:

"Jiang Gong, but please tell me."

"Fei Wenwei (that is, Fei Yi) is honest, honest and pure. He has made no mistakes in the past few years as Minister of the Minister. He has followed the rules of the prime minister in many things, and he can be entrusted with important responsibilities."

A gust of cold wind blew in from the open window, and Jiang Wan couldn't help wrapping herself in the down jacket:

"If it's inconvenient for me in the future, Fei Wenwei can take charge of the Shangshutai for the old man, what does Da Sima think?"

When Feng Da Sima heard this, he couldn't help looking at Jiang Wan seriously.

But seeing that Jiang Wan's face was thin and sick, he knew that Jiang Wan was arranging a successor.

I don't remember when Jiang Wan disappeared in history.

But Da Sima Feng knew that Fei Yi was indeed the one to succeed Jiang Wan.

He nodded:

"Although I recorded the affairs of the Shangshutai, Mr. Jiang has always been responsible for all the affairs of the Shangshutai. I was lazy. Therefore, Jiang Gong must know more about the Shangshutai than I do."

"Besides, Fei Wenwei has been helping Jiang Gong handle political affairs at Shangshutai for these years. Since Jiang Gong praised him so much, I think there must be something special about him."

Seeing Da Sima like this, Jiang Wan seemed extremely happy.

There was a little blush on the originally pale and sickly face.

"Da Sima trusts Shangshutai and delegates power to Shangshutai because Da Sima is open-minded."

"But the old man and others have to know how to advance and retreat. Naturally, Da Sima must agree to such matters."

Perhaps a little emotional, Jiang Wan said so much in one breath, and coughed twice before continuing:

"After the court meeting, I'm afraid there will be many disciples and colleagues coming to congratulate Da Sima's mansion. Ordinary people may not be able to enter the gate of Da Sima's mansion during this time."

"This old man is here to take advantage of his old age and have the cheek to ask Fei Wenwei for a door invitation, can you?"

Feng Da Sima laughed:

"Jiang made it public, not to mention one piece, but ten or twenty pieces, that's all right."

"Then I would like to thank Da Sima."

"Mr. Jiang raised his talents for the country, why should he thank me?"

Feng Da Sima waved his hand, "Actually, I want to thank Jiang Gong. I want to carry on the prime minister's ambition. Without Jiang Gong's support, I am afraid that every step will be difficult."

Jiang Wan's push for Fei Yi to come forward can only show one thing, the political structure of the Han Dynasty will not change for a long time to come.

Working together to wipe out bandits and rejuvenate the Han Dynasty will still be the consensus of everyone in the Han Dynasty in the future—including Fatty Liu.

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This point, Jiang Wan does not want to change.

Feng never wants to change.

Most of the people in the court don't want to change either.

"Da Sima told me not to thank you, why did Da Sima himself say thank you?"

Jiang Wan stretched out a slightly withered hand, "Eliminate the culprits, restore the Han Dynasty, and return to the old capital."

Feng Da Sima also stretched out his hand, and gave Jiang Wan a light blow:

"Eliminate the culprits, revive the Han Dynasty, and return to the old capital."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Both the Han and Wu countries are quietly preparing for the transition of power.