Farmer of Shu Han

Seeing Wang Ping not knowing why, Zhuge Liang knew that he was impatient, so he quickly changed his words: "The matter of wool weaving, is it serious?"

As soon as his words fell, there was a cough from behind the screen, and Zhuge Liang remembered something, and handed the letter and woolen cloth behind the screen.

"Return to the Prime Minister, there is indeed such a thing."

Wang Ping couldn't see the small movements above, he lowered his head and replied: "The villain was entrusted by Feng Langjun this time, so he went to look for those Qiang people who are good at herding cattle and sheep. It's just that he didn't think about those Qiang people. Most of the Qiang people are unwilling to go down to the plains, and they are ashamed of their entrustment."

"Hey! General Wang is too modest!"

Zhuge Liang's face was full of smiles, "This letter has said everything. This time I was able to find wool and weave it into cloth, but it was thanks to you who worked hard to find the Qiang tribe. It is said that in the Yang'an Pass At that time, you slept for a day and a night before recovering. Don't be humble, don't be humble!"

Looking down at Wang Ping at this time, he was dirty and torn, his feet were covered with mud, his beard was messy, his hair was a little disheveled, and his expression was even more exhausted. He knew that he had rushed back day and night. .

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, this Wang Ping, for the sake of the country, did not hesitate to offend his colleagues; in order to repay the kindness of that boy, he went to the mountains to find the Qiang people; in order to return to Jincheng as soon as possible, he did not hesitate own body.

Really amazing!

Wang Ping was taken aback, and was moved. He really didn't expect that Feng Langjun would give himself special credit in his letter to the prime minister for failing to do well what Feng Langjun entrusted him with.

Alas, Feng Langjun's kindness has increased since then!

"Wang Ping, you have neglected your duties first, so I am going to remove your position as General Yamen, and I will punish you by the law. Are you convinced?"

Wang Ping was moved in his heart, but the prime minister's sudden utterance was like a bolt from the blue.

No longer caring about being polite, I couldn't help but look up in amazement at the prime minister above.

Feng Yong has a deep understanding of Zhuge Liang's face-changing speed. At that time, Feng Yong secretly complained that he was the ancestor of Sichuan's face-changing. How can Wang Ping see the clue now?

The original smiling expression had long since faded away, leaving only a serious face.

"Little man...Little man, be convinced."

Wang Ping seemed to have been energized in an instant, and his body seemed to be a little shorter.

Although I no longer expected to go any further, I never thought that I would be deprived of my military post.

But he has no root or foundation, and now he has been caught, and has fallen to such a situation, but he has nothing to say.

Seeing that Wang Ping was only downcast but not resentful, Zhuge Liang nodded secretly, but his heart was reliable.

That bastard seems to be slippery, and he used to be sneaky and slippery, but he is still reliable in major festivals.

Now recommending this Wang Ping, it seems that he is a useful person, but I don't know how talented he is?

But for the sake of his great achievements, it is not impossible to let him save face and give Wang Ping a chance.

"But because you are loyal to the country, and you have made great contributions this time, I will give you the post of a general who will fight against bandits, and go to Nanzhong to be Li Dudu's deputy. Would you like to?"

Wang Ping was complaining about himself, feeling a little lost, never thought that the Prime Minister would say these words again, it really made him rise from the mud to the sky all at once.

Wang Ping raised his head abruptly again, and looked at the prime minister in disbelief.

At this time, the prime minister was smiling and nodding slightly at him.

"The villain dare not swear to die!"

Wang Ping bowed heavily and said gratefully.

"That's good. It's hard work for you to come all the way. Let's go back to your home to rest for a few days. Someone will notify you to come and receive the official ribbon."

"Thank you, Prime Minister."

Wang Ping said gratefully.

"no need to thank me."

As the prime minister, Zhuge Liang didn't even pretend to accept this kind of favor, so he explained immediately: "If you want to thank, I will thank Mr. Feng Xiaolang, who recommended you repeatedly in the letter. Saying that you are good at keeping things, you are as good as Huo Zhong Miao Zhifeng. Besides, you have traveled thousands of miles for this matter of wool, so I gave you this opportunity, don't let me down, and don't let Mr. Feng Xiaolang feel ashamed."

Huo Zhongmiao, that is Huo Jun, at Jiameng Pass, with hundreds of moves, he insisted on resisting the attack of 10,000 people, and in the end he was able to kill the enemy general, so as to ensure that the late emperor had no worries when he entered Jincheng. Made a lot of contributions.

It is a great honor to be compared with Huo Jun.

Zhuge Liang looked at Wang Ping, only to see that his body was trembling slightly, and at the same time, his voice was choked with sobs: "How can a villain dare to compare with General Huo? If you go to Nanzhong, you can report to the Prime Minister and Feng Lang only if you are smashed to pieces." Thank you for your kindness."

Wang Ping didn't know how he got out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he just felt that his feet were light as if in the clouds, everything was so unreal.

Look around again, yes, it's true.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he was walking aimlessly on the streets of Jincheng, and everyone around him covered their noses and walked around him.

I traveled day and night for more than ten days, didn't eat well and didn't sleep well, let alone wash myself, my body already smelled sour and smelly.

If it was normal, Wang Ping would have retreated to his small courtyard with low self-esteem when he saw the contemptuous eyes of the crowd.

But at this time, he is full of spirits, my old king, is he about to get up?

General Kou!

Although it's just a miscellaneous number, even though it's only one level higher than Yamen Jiang, it still bears the title of a general anyway.

Although Nanzhong was regarded as a barren land, his family's son Lang was also a person who followed Feng Langjun. He also vaguely knew from Feng Langjun's mouth on weekdays that the imperial court wanted to reclaim Hanzhong. Where would the manpower come from? Don't you still count on those captives in Nanzhong?

As Li Dudu's deputy, the innumerable favors he would get in exchange for captives in the future are exaggerated, but the wide network of contacts is predictable.

Another one, Nanzhong is now in rebellion, so where to go, isn't it just a way to give yourself a chance to make military achievements?

What's more, when the imperial court frees up its hands to pacify Nanzhong, isn't this another opportunity?

In Wang Ping's heart, he was grateful and moved to that Feng Langjun, and he thought that the Wang family received the great kindness of Feng Langjun, and he really didn't know exactly.

Then he looked at himself, and thought about what Feng Langjun told him before he left, and thought, this Feng Langjun is really a great talent! Even the prime minister's thoughts can be guessed one or two.

If at this time, he still doesn't understand why Feng Yong asked him to remember those words, and why he told him to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion as soon as he arrived in Jincheng, then he has lived in vain for decades.

In the words of Feng Tubie's years of experience in the workplace, it is: No matter how hard you work, if the boss doesn't see it, it's useless! When the boss sees your hard work, it is called hard work, and if the boss can't see it, it is called wasted effort!

You guys, I have said that I want to apply for listing, so I have to save the manuscript. It's only been a few days since I've been here, and you guys keep nagging, is it true that you won't let me go on the shelves? Forget it, I'm afraid of you, so let's add another chapter, let's resign to the fate of the shelves!