Farmer of Shu Han

As the big Sima of a big man, Feng has some privileges after all.

For example, as long as the key is released in Weiyang Palace, he can enter and leave the palace gate at any time to meet the emperor.

Instead of being like other ministers, if you want to meet His Majesty, you have to wait in Beique.

Only when His Majesty issued an edict to summon him could he enter the palace under the leadership of Xiao Huangmen.

As for Feng Da Sima, even Zhao Tong, the general of the Forbidden Army guarding the palace gate, saw this man entering the palace swaggeringly, and he just performed a military salute:

"I've seen Da Sima."

Feng Da Sima stopped, looked at the big man Huben Zhonglang Du, and asked with a smile:

"Doctor Zhao is on duty today?"

Zhao Tong, as the eldest son of General Zhao, became Marquis of Shunping after General Zhao died of illness.

His title is indeed quite high, but his reputation is far inferior to that of his younger brother Zhao Guang, who has three thousand words.

"Go back to Da Sima, that's right."

Feng Da Sima nodded without asking further questions.

After all, the forbidden army is directly under the emperor, and only obeys the emperor's orders. Even if Feng Dasima controls the internal and external military, he has no right to intervene.

So he just said:

"I haven't seen my aunt (that is, Zhao Mashi) for a long time. I wonder if she is in good health?"

"I have Lao Da Sima's concern, and my mother is still in good health."

"That's good, please ask Governor Zhao to greet Yong Dai."

"Do you dare to accept your life?"

The two chatted casually, at this time, from a distance, the eunuch Huang Hu, who was beside Adou, was jogging and trotting towards this side.

Before the person arrived, the voice came over:

"Great Sima, Great Sima! Your Majesty is here to invite you, please go with the villain."

Seeing that His Majesty sent the most trusted eunuch over, Zhao Tong hastily saluted again:

"Don't dare to delay Da Sima's discussion of state affairs with His Majesty any longer, please resign at the end."

Feng Da Sima nodded as a signal, and then walked towards Huang Hu.

Seeing the two approaching, I can still hear Feng Da Sima's laughter:

"House Huang, why bother you to come here in person?"

Zhao Tong's eyes were a bit complicated. Who would have expected that the epileptic Feng, who was called a prodigal son, was now someone he needed to look up to?

Erlang...good luck!

He sighed inaudibly, and then led the people away.

Huang Hu wiped away the sweat that he didn't know existed, and a three-point flattering smile appeared on his white and fat face:

"Knowing that Da Sima Feng is going to enter the palace to discuss matters, His Majesty couldn't wait for a moment, so the villain rushed over on the spot."

With that said, Huang Hu took a step closer, with the clear fragrance of high-grade soap, without the disgusting smell of urine:

"Your Majesty misses Da Sima very much."

Feng Da Sima laughed:

"I miss His Majesty, too."

"Big Sima, please come with the villain."

"Please attendant Huang."

Walking to the least crowded place, Feng Da Sima asked with a smile, seemingly unintentionally:

"Ms. Huang, how does Your Majesty feel today?"

Hearing this question, Huang Hu sighed a little sadly:

"How does your Majesty feel? Does the Great Sima not know? The General's condition has worsened recently, and he is unable to act."

"Although Fei Shang Shuling is also capable, there are many things that he can't make decisions on his own. Therefore, His Majesty has added a lot of fatigue these days, and naturally he is not in a good mood."

Having said that, his spirit was lifted again:

"No, when I heard that Da Sima came, I was immediately overjoyed. It is precisely because Da Sima can relieve the boredom in His Majesty's heart."

Hearing this, Feng Da Sima couldn't help laughing again, and pointed at him:

"No wonder His Majesty has kept you by his side. Your ability to speak is hard to match."

Huang Hu laughed along with him.

It is difficult for anyone in the secret path to compare, and it is not as good as you, Da Sima. If not, why can't I explain to His Majesty with clever words at this time?

In the Qin and Han Dynasties, the main hall of the Great Dynasty in the palace city was called "Qiandian".

The front hall of Weiyang Palace is the main building of Weiyang Palace.

The front hall is divided into front, middle and back halls, and the middle hall is the main hall in the main hall.

The emperor's enthronement, important court meetings, royal weddings and funerals and other ceremonies were held here.

The emperor will not deal with daily affairs here, but in Xuanshi hall, which is also the main room where the emperor lives.

Huang Hu led Feng Da Sima around the front hall and came to the Xuanshi hall.

Before entering Xuanshi Hall, Feng Da Sima seemed to think of something, and said casually:

"Boss Huang, Chang'an's warehouse, it seems that a batch of fresh goods has arrived recently. If you are free someday, you can go there for a while."

"If anyone is interested, just tell them directly, the price is easy to negotiate."

When Huang Hu heard it, he immediately beamed with joy:

"Definitely! The villain has thanked Da Sima first."

A person who is like a fairy like Da Sima will naturally not be contaminated by these things like ants.

But Huang Hu, I am a villain!

I have loved these rarities all my life.

I don't take it for nothing, I buy it with money, and it's a fair deal.

With joy in his heart, even when he entered the proclamation room to tell Adou, his voice was a little cheerful:

"Your Majesty, Da Sima is here!"

Fatty Liu, who was reviewing the memorial with a sad face, immediately threw away the memorial in his hand when he heard the words!

At the same time, the sadness on his face was replaced by a look of joy:

"Quick, please come in."

Taking off his shoes and untying his sword, Feng Da Sima rubbed his face, his face changed into a look of joy, and then he stepped into the announcement room, and was about to shout loudly at the same time.

Unexpectedly, the happy voice of brother-in-law came from the front:

"Mingwen, are you here? Quick, come and sit here."

When other people saw the emperor, they would trot. When Feng Da Sima saw his brother-in-law, it was the emperor who greeted him in the room.

"Chen, Yong, I greet Your Majesty..."

"Okay, okay, how many times have I said, don't be polite, come on, sit down."

Fatty Liu pointed to the seat closest to him, "Sit here."

"My lord, thank you, Your Majesty."

"There are no outsiders, so don't be polite."

Fatty Liu waved his hand and drove off the left and right, leaving only a yellow beard.

"Mingwen seldom enters the palace these days, why are you free today? But something happened?"

For some reason, the emperor of the Han family always felt that no matter what happened or not, as long as he talked to his brother-in-law, he could keep people happy.

These days, political affairs have been extremely cumbersome, and the emperor, who likes comfort, feels extremely tired.

So when I heard that my brother-in-law was coming, I couldn't help being happy.

"Your Majesty, happy event!"

Feng Da Sima's face was three points close, three points respectful, and four points happy, and he leaned towards Fatty Liu to show his naturalness:

"Happy news is coming from the east."

Fatty Liu laughed, "Oh? Is there really a happy event?"

Look, I said, when my brother-in-law comes, no matter what happens or not, he will always make me feel happy.

"What's the happy event in the east?"

"Your Majesty, Sima Zhao, Sima Yi's son, has arrived in Chang'an, and Yong has already met him."

"Huh? Then Sima Zhao moved so fast?" A Dou was a little surprised when he heard this.

Sima Zhao wanted to come, and there had been a message from Taiyuan for a long time.

A Dou naturally knew it too.

It's just that the current Ah Dou can't even dream of being an emperor, and he is busy reviewing the memorials sent by the Shangshutai every day.

These days, they have been sleeping in the Xuanshi Palace, and they don't even have time to go to the Queen's side.

How can there be time to care about a mere Sima Zhao?

The emperor of the Han family is very busy, do you know that?

If Sima Yi came in person, the emperor of the Han family might still be in the mood to ask questions.

Sima Zhao is only the son of Sima Yi, and he doesn't even have the title of an envoy. How can he get into the eyes of the emperor of the Han family?

Let Da Sima meet him in person, it is considered to give him face.

It's just that he didn't expect that this person could actually send such good news that even Da Sima said it was a happy event?

This made Fatty Liu even more curious:

"Tell me, Mingwen, please talk about it carefully."

"Your Majesty, according to what Sima Zhao said, his father Sima Yi wants to give up Luoyang."

The voice was very low, if Huang Hu hadn't pricked up his ears to listen, he might not have heard clearly.

But this whisper, in Fatty Liu's ears, rumbled like thunder.

"ah?"

But seeing that Fatty Liu opened his mouth and couldn't close it, his round and fat face was full of disbelief and suspicion, and even the gaze in his eyes became dull, suddenly out of focus.

After a long time, Fatty Liu turned his neck mechanically, trying to adjust the focus so that he could focus all his eyes on Da Sima Feng:

"No, Mingwen, what did you just say? I seem to have misheard."

Feng Da Sima smiled slightly, and repeated it again:

"Your Majesty, let me tell you that Sima Yi wants to return all his troops to Hebei and surrender Luoyang."

This time I heard it clearly, but Fatty Liu still couldn't believe it:

"Sure, really? Mingwen, don't you know that I'm tired these days, so are you kidding me?"

"My lord, how dare you joke with His Majesty about such an important state matter?"

After repeated confirmation by Fatty Liu, he got affirmative answers again and again, confirming that this matter is true.

The chubby body trembled immediately, especially the lower lip, trembling uncontrollably, moving up and down densely.

"Ming, Ming, Ming, Ming Wen..."

Fatty Liu propped himself up vigorously, trying to stand up towards Sima Feng.

Unexpectedly, I was too excited, my body was a little weak, and my body was too heavy, and I couldn't support it with my hands.

"Bah!"

"Boom!"

The majestic emperor of the Han family lay down on the desk in some embarrassment.

"Ouch, Your Majesty!"

Huang Hu, who was standing by the curtain, saw it, and hurried over, wanting to help the emperor up, "Your Majesty, are you alright?"

"Go away!"

Fatty Liu pushed Huang Hu away, then stretched out an arm, "Mingwen, come and give me a hand."

Huang Hu: ...

Feng Da Sima hurried forward and helped his brother-in-law up.

If he hadn't been in battle for a long time, and he was exhausted every day, he had quite a bit of strength, it would really not be easy to lift this fat man up.

Then Fatty Liu tightly held Feng Da Sima's arms:

"Plain text, plain text!"

There was a faint reflection of water in the eyes, "We are going to recover the old capital Luoyang, right? Right? Right?"

Feeling that both arms were about to be bruised, but Feng Da Sima didn't dare to shake them off, so he could only grin his teeth and forced a smile:

"Your Majesty is right, we don't have to wait any longer, we can already recover Luo Yang."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Fatty Liu burst out laughing suddenly, finally let go of Da Sima Feng's arm, then hugged Da Sima Feng's neck tightly, and said with tears of joy:

"Mingwen, this is the best news I've heard since I moved the capital to Chang'an!"

Although Luo Yang was already in the pocket of the big man, under such circumstances, the sudden hearing of it still brought tears to the eyes of Fatty Liu, an old boy.

That is Luoyang, the old capital of the great man!

After regaining Luoyang, he can confidently excavate his imperial tomb a hundred years later in the north of Chang'an.

You can feel proud when you enter the ancestral temple, and you don't have to explain to your ancestors why there is only one Chang'an to recover the old capital.

In the history books of later generations, it is not too much to write about Emperor Zhaowu of the Han Dynasty?

Cao Rui dared to set up a temple name before his death, what's wrong with me having a sweet dream before my death?

Just as Fatty Liu was daydreaming, he could only hear Feng Da Sima's panting:

"Cough, cough, Your Majesty, please loosen up a bit, you are tightening too tightly, I am almost out of breath."

Damn, why is this fat man so heavy?

"Oh, oh, oh, I didn't notice."

Only then did Fatty Liu reluctantly let go of Feng Da Sima, but he immediately held his hand, and asked with some concern about gains and losses:

"Mingwen, is Sima Yi really so generous? Could there be fraud?"

Feng Da Sima worked hard to adjust his breathing, then smiled and said:

"Your Majesty, how can Sima Yi be so generous? He must have conditions, but even if he is cheating, so what?"

"With my current elite soldiers and fierce generals, do you still fear that you won't be able to take down Luo Yang? Don't worry, Your Majesty."

"That's good, that's good." Fatty Liu finally let go of Feng Da Sima's hand, took two steps back and forth, and rubbed his hands together.

When he finally came back to his senses, he was so excited that he didn't know what to do next.

After a while, he stopped, turned around and asked:

"It is clearly stated that Sima Yi has conditions? What conditions?"

After Feng Da Sima explained the Jingxing business way, Fatty Liu was even more surprised:

"That's it?"

Give it to him!

Not to mention selling, but sending some goods as a token of gratitude, that is also negotiable.

After all, Sima Yi's surname is not Cao.

On the contrary, he is the auxiliary minister of the puppet Wei Wei. As long as he is willing to turn his back on him and surrender with courtesy, can I still not tolerate him?

"Your Majesty, how could Sima Yi be so simple?"

Seeing that his brother-in-law was so grand, Feng Da Sima hastily explained Sima Yi's plan in detail.

After listening, Fatty Liu immediately took a deep breath:

"I only thought that Sima Yi wanted to retreat, but I didn't expect to have such a plan."

He looked at Feng Da Sima:

"Fortunately, Mingwen saw through his plan."

Then he frowned again:

"So, this Luo Yang really can't be taken for nothing..."

Feng Da Sima smiled at the side:

"Your Majesty, it's still easy to take."

"Oh?" Seeing Feng Da Sima's appearance like this, Liu Tianzi was immediately relieved.

That's right, my brother-in-law has always been far-sighted, since he can see through Sima Yi's plan, he must have a countermeasure.

"How will Mingwen respond? Tell me quickly."

Feng Da Sima grinned again.

It was obvious that the hot summer had begun, but Liu Tianzi suddenly felt a chill for no reason.

"Huang Hu, go, put down the curtain, the wind is blowing in."

Huang Hu responded, walked over there, with a puzzled look on his face:

The curtain has been lowered all the time, and there is no wind?