Farmer of Shu Han

As the saying goes, people feel refreshed when happy events occur.

As a person who has not escaped from vulgar taste, Feng Dasima's spirit and body are inseparable.

So happiness must be equal, and everyone must be happy equally.

After the equality, Feng Da Sima lay on the couch with his back on his back, looked at the roof, and said slowly:

"I'm afraid there is something wrong with Sun Quan's health."

"Didn't you say that something went wrong a long time ago?"

The redness on Mrs. Right's face has not faded, she squints her eyes lazily, and is tired of being next to Feng Da Sima:

"At Zhengdan, he was already too ill to get up. He even asked the prince to go to the ancestral temple to offer sacrifices on his behalf to pray for peace."

As he spoke, he chuckled again:

"I don't know what the prince of Wu was thinking. While he was waiting for sacrifices in the ancestral temple, he was still in the mood to visit his in-laws' house."

To put it more broadly, it means that the intention is not sincere.

To put it mildly, he just doesn’t know the rules.

If in normal times, I had confessed my mistake in front of Sun Quan and went to the ancestral temple to apologize, maybe it would have been over.

If you are not sincere, then kneel in the ancestral temple for a few more days to show your sincerity.

If you don’t know the rules, kneel in the ancestral temple for a few more days to get used to the rules.

However, this time was different from the past. The prince of Wu State went to the ancestral temple to offer sacrifices, and also had the task of praying for the safety of Sun Quan, who was ill.

Such ignorant nonsense, as long as the opponent of the Prince of Wu is not as stupid as a pig, he can just say this to Sun Quan:

The prince has ulterior motives. It seems that he is dishonest and does not know the rules, but in fact he does not want your majesty to recover.

Not to mention the emperor, no matter who it is, most people will be furious.

Your grandson has worked hard all his life to have these family properties.

Letting you be the crown prince means that sooner or later the throne will be passed on to you.

Not only are you ungrateful, but you are so unfilial, so anxious to want your grandson to die?

As the saying goes, the emperor's wrath will cause millions of corpses to float.

What I give to you is yours. If I don’t give it to you, you can’t take it away!

Although Sun Quan was bold and arrogant, he actually dared to arrogantly claim the title of "East and West" together with the emperor of Han Dynasty.

But for now, it can be regarded as a feudal prince.

It is impossible to kill millions of floating corpses, but it is still very easy to kill hundreds of thousands of people.

This time, the prince was only confined in the palace to let him reflect, and he was not allowed to interact with the officials.

At least on the surface, it's not a serious punishment, it can only be said to be quite satisfactory.

"It's different. The problem I'm talking about refers to the life and death of Sun Quan. There may be a big problem with his body."

Feng Dasima's perspective on this issue is quite different from Madam You's.

"Allowing another son, Sun Ba, to slander the Crown Prince's guests and openly quarrel with the Crown Prince."

"Anyone who is not blind can see that Sun Quan was hesitant between Prince Sun He and King Sun Ba of Lu."

"If Sun Quan thinks he is still young, why should he do this? When Sun Deng was here in the past, look at Sun Quan's disciples, who would dare to compete with him for the position of prince?"

Not only did they not dare to fight, even if Sun Deng took the initiative to give up the position of prince, no one would dare to claim it.

Even when Sun Deng led hundreds of officials to prevent Sun Quan from establishing Bu as his queen, Sun Quan did not show the slightest intention to change the crown prince.

And what about Sun He?

Sun Ba has been alongside him from the beginning.

The treatment of the two princes before and after was completely different.

As he said that, Feng Da Sima took Mrs. Right into his arms, caressed her smooth and moist back, and continued:

"In addition to the chaos in the palace, there is also no peace outside the palace. The four surnames in Wu County, not to mention the Zhang family, have already withdrawn from the Wu court."

Not only did he withdraw from the Wu court, but he also vigorously promoted sugar cane in Jiaozhou and Jingzhou in recent years, making him one of the largest agents of the Han Dynasty in Wu.

"Needless to say, Lu Xun's identity in the Wu Kingdom. Not long after he captured Xiangyang, he was recalled to Jianye. As the head of the ministers, he was actually reprimanded in public in the court and fell ill on the bed. Is this a humiliation? "

"In my opinion, this is not only humiliating, but also implies that the bow has been hidden before the bird is finished."

Speaking of this, Feng Dasima smiled, and he didn't know whether it was a sneer or a sneer:

"And Gu Yong, who worked conscientiously and helped Sun Quan take care of the country all his life. Who would have expected that as soon as he died, his two sons were immediately sent to Jiaozhou by Sun Quan."

"How powerful are the four surnames in Wu County in Jiangdong? In just a few months, the Zhu family was the only one left who was not provoked and suppressed by Sun Quan."

Thinking of Zhu Zhi, the representative figure of the Zhu family, Feng Dasima smiled "chi" again:

"I'm afraid that one of the reasons for this is that Zhu Ju commanded the only cavalry army in the Kingdom of Wu. So why do you think Sun Quan suddenly became so anxious?"

The world will say that Sun Quan is old and foolish.

But for King Feng Gui, who had secretly done so many things to Wu and mastered so many clues, old age and ignorance were not enough to explain Sun Quan's actions.

The somewhat drowsy right lady opened her eyes suddenly when she heard King Feng Gui's confident tone, and at the same time propped up half of her body, the white flowers, oh, no, were sparkling.

He looked at Feng Da Sima brightly: "Sun Quan is going to die?"

When King Feng Gui heard Madam Right's question, he immediately burst out laughing:

"I'm not the Ghost Emperor, how can I decide Sun Quan's life or death?"

Then Yuyou said:

"What I want to say is that the civil strife in Wu State is probably beyond everyone's expectations."

After being married for many years, Mrs. Right knew the elegant meaning after hearing the string. Her limp body pressed against Feng Da Sima's chest, and her breathing was rapid:

"Alang already has a plan?"

"Time is running out..." Feng Da Sima's fingertips slid across the smooth back, tingling the right lady's tingles, "Wei thieves and Wu Kou took the initiative to give us such a great opportunity, how can we not take advantage of it?" ?”

Madam Right's eyes became brighter and brighter, and her hot breath blew on Feng Da Sima's neck:

"Alang, are you finally going to take action? Didn't you say that there is not enough food and grass?"

Feng Dasima had a meaningful look on his face:

"Guanzhong and Liangzhou alone will not be enough for food and grass, but isn't there also Shu?"

In fact, Shu is the largest grain producing area in the Han Dynasty.

"Sichuan land?"

The right lady was startled, "Alang finally plans to transport the food from Shu? Won't he sell it to Wu?"

"It's for sale. It's just less than in previous years. Of course, the price will be a little higher."

Feng Da Sima said matter-of-factly, "In the past, big men did not lack food, so they could sell it at will. But now, don't big men lack food?"

In fact, food storage also requires a lot of costs.

And with the technology of this era, under normal conditions, most millet and wheat can only be stored for three years, and no more than five years before they begin to gradually deteriorate.

Millet can be stored longer, but the disadvantage is that the yield is slightly lower.

Over the years, the output of grain in the Han Dynasty has continued to increase. There is no need to store it all, and there is no such condition.

Therefore, selling excess grain to Wu is not a bad thing.

However, since the recapture of Guanzhong and Bingzhou, although Shu still supplies a large amount of grain to Jingzhou, the growth rate is close to zero.

At this time, Feng had even planned to cut the food supply to Jingzhou.

"The grain of the big man must be supplied to the big man first, and then he will consider selling it to others."

"Is Alang a little anxious?" Mrs. Right quickly calmed down after getting excited. "I think it would be better not to change the current situation for the time being and continue to paralyze Wu Guo?"

"How can there be so many ways to achieve both ends in the world?" Feng Dasima shook his head, "I know it would be better to continue to paralyze the Wu State, but..."

"After I went to Luoyang, I suddenly discovered that there is no need to think too complicated about some things, and we can even do them in advance."

Using Jiuyuan's silver mines to exchange bronze with the imperial court, the casting success rate of the round tripod has improved a lot.

But the number is still less.

Because it consumes too much copper.

Originally I wanted to wait.

Now it seems that there is no round tripod, can we give it a try?

"Alang means..."

The right lady's body stretched higher.

Feng Da Sima said nothing, his eyes just stared at a certain place.

Shiny...

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Before the summer grain for the seventh year of Yanxi was put into storage, Han and Wu were still close comrades-in-arms.

After taking Luoyang, not to mention the reactions of Wei and Wu, the Han Dynasty and the public were delighted.

Especially Chang'an City, which is equivalent to another thick barrier to the east.

Spring is not far away and summer is approaching. Chang'an City, the imperial capital of the Han Dynasty, is divided into two by the wide Zhangtai Street.

But the most lively thing at this time was not Zhangtai Street where the powerful gathered.

It is the East and West Second Market, because that is where Chang'an specializes in buying and selling.

There are many shops in the streets and alleys, bustling with people, and an endless stream of pedestrians wearing all kinds of clothes.

There are nobles in rich clothes, ordinary people in simple clothes, and even barbarians in nondescript clothes.

The sounds of hawking, conversation, applause, and singing were intertwined to form a beautiful symphony.

Vendors selling all kinds of small goods stood on the street with glowing faces, shouting loudly to sell their goods; on the stalls nearby, there were businessmen from the Western Regions, selling their unique goods, their language and expressions All are full of exotic customs.

In the restaurant behind them, there was a storyteller, telling some legends vividly.

From time to time, in certain places on the street, queues of men in black pass by. They are the patrolmen who maintain order. Their serious faces make people feel a sense of peace and tranquility.

The pretense of the shops seems to be hit by the lively wave on the street, swaying in the air from time to time, telling the prosperity and excitement here.

A Han man in Chinese attire was looking around with great curiosity, exclaiming in surprise from time to time.

Even the former Luoyang Yi City was far inferior to the current Chang'an Yi City.

Apart from anything else, the richness of goods alone cannot be compared to Luoyang Yishi.

Although during the period of Emperor Wen, the Wei State re-established the Western Regions Changshi Mansion, there were still too few caravans coming to Luoyang from the Western Regions.

Because the journey from the Western Regions to Luoyang was not peaceful.

It's not like here in Chang'an, where Han and Hu are mixed, and there are even Hu Ji in the wine shop to attract customers.

Comparing the two, Cao Miao couldn't help but sigh in her heart:

From Emperor Wen to Emperor Ping, even when the national power was tense, civilians were still recruited to build buildings and palaces.

I heard that the emperor of the Han Dynasty, until now, has people renovate and clean up the palaces of the former Han Dynasty, and rarely build new palaces.

Looking at the people of the two countries, even if the people of Han are not wealthy, at least they can be said to be happy.

As for the Wei Dynasty, since the time of Emperor Ping, the corvee had been heavy and the people had resentments.

At the border between the two countries, the number of people fleeing from east to west is increasing day by day. It is not without reason.

From top to bottom, from the court to the people, it is difficult for the Wei Dynasty to match the Han Dynasty. Adi is indeed more far-sighted than himself.

Cao Miao was walking on the street, looking at such a bustling market and the dazzling array of goods, and was a little obsessed.

I couldn't help but admire in my heart: "This is a big man..."

"This is Dahan. I'm afraid there is no more prosperous place in the world than this."

Cao Miao just sighed in her heart to avoid being regarded as a country bumpkin.

But a word full of exclamation and emotion came from beside him, which revealed what was in his heart.

He turned around and saw a man standing not far away, speaking words of admiration, but his face and eyes were full of sighs.

This man looks a bit like a barbarian, but he is eight feet tall, handsome and tall, with an extraordinary bearing. In addition, he is dressed in Hanfu and speaks fluent Chinese.

Cao Miao couldn't help but look at it a few more times with curiosity.

Probably sensing Cao Miao's gaze, the man also turned his head.

Although Cao Miao was dressed in rich clothes, he had been farming in the countryside for a long time, and his face had a working look, which was incompatible with the clothes on his body.

At first glance, people would think that he was a rich man from the countryside who came to the city.

Although the other party looks a bit like a barbarian, his demeanor is far superior to that of Cao Miao.

The two people's eyes met in the air. Cao Miao seemed to feel that she was caught looking at each other and was embarrassed not to say hello, so she took two steps forward and bowed her hands:

"I see that this husband has an extraordinary appearance and an extraordinary appearance, so I am watching him in a loss of temper. Don't be surprised. Don't be surprised."

Since the Dong Zhuo Rebellion, a large number of Xiongnu and other barbarians have fled to the Central Plains. They first participated in supporting the emperor, then plundered Hedong and Hanoi, and even participated in the melee between the Central Plains princes.

The Han people are relatively accepting of the Hu people who have integrated into the Han culture.

Cao Miao took the initiative to say hello, which was not unexpected.

On the other hand, the other party was actually quite flattered by being called "Mr. Lang" and quickly returned the favor:

"A humble man from the Tuoba Desert would not dare to praise you like this."

Cao Miao didn't seem to expect that the other party was so humble, and looked at him carefully:

"Tuoba Langjun comes from outside the Great Wall?"

"I dare not hide it from my husband, but I am from Xianbei Hu outside the Great Wall."

After Tuoba Desert Khan explained this sentence, he looked at the bustling and crowded market. His eyes once again filled with inexplicable sighs.

This is a scene you can never see on the grassland.

Not to mention that the tribes far to the north of the grassland are extremely short of material resources. Even if they use up all the cattle, sheep and horses of the tribe, they cannot replace all the materials in this market.

No wonder those grassland tribes going south would obey the Han people obediently.

I have been in Chang'an for more than half a year, but like a headless blue fly, I can't find any way to interact with the powerful people of Han Dynasty.

Thinking of the clan's desire to help Wei attack Han, and then seeing how powerful Han was, the sweat of the Tuoba Desert was filled with sorrow every day.

Therefore, I was full of sighs when I saw the Han and Hu people in Chang'an Yi City, trading with each other and living in peace.

Cao Miao didn't know what Tuoba Desert Khan was thinking. When he heard the other person's story, he couldn't help but exclaimed:

"I didn't expect that there would be such an outstanding person as Tuoba Langjun outside the Great Wall!"

Tuoba Desert Khan quickly said humbly:

"Mr. Lang is overly rewarded. I can't bear it."

"My surname is Zhang and my given name is Miao. Mr. Tuoba, please call me Jiade." Cao Miao introduced herself and said enthusiastically, "I first arrived in Chang'an and came to join my in-laws."