Farmer of Shu Han

Today is a day off for everyone in the camp, so they don't have to work. After all, it is a day of great joy.

Although it's just a concubine, but since the old thief Wei is giving face so much and making such a big show, Feng Yong is too embarrassed to even put on a show.

The lady of the Wei family went out from her own village anyway.

"Brother, it's always not good to talk about General Wei like that?"

After everyone dispersed, Guan Ji came up alone and said something softly, with worry in her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yong smiled and comforted Guan Ji, "It's okay, although this is Hanzhong, he can't cover the sky with one hand."

"But General Wei is the governor of Hanzhong after all..."

"It's just the governor, what are you afraid of?"

Feng Yong pointed to the outside of the camp, and then he walked towards the gate first, "Besides, I am also a Diannong official in Hanzhong, and I can't be counted as his subordinate. At most, he can play tricks in front of me. Could it be that he really treats me like this?" how?"

Guan Ji hesitated for a moment, and then followed, half a body behind Feng Yong, and said softly: "But my little sister heard that General Wei has a bad temper, and people in the court probably don't make friends with him." .”

"He is a great official of the frontier, why should he befriend the ministers of the court?"

Feng Yong looked back at Guan Ji, but didn't make it clear.

Now Feng Yong can be considered to understand that this Wei Yan, although because of his bad temper, not many people are willing to make friends with him, but this is not a way of being a lonely minister.

"So I don't need to make friends with him."

The two left the camp one after the other, and walked around the camp. Feng Yong found a place with no one in the wind and sat down, not caring about any disrespect.

Guan Ji knew that this elder brother often disregarded her own etiquette, so she was not surprised to see him sitting like this, but she absolutely couldn't do this, so she had to kneel gently beside Feng Yong.

"Besides, it makes sense for me to do this. Sanniang will naturally know about it soon, so don't worry too much."

After hearing this, Guan Ji knew that Feng Yong was calculating, so she stopped talking, nodded and said, "Since my elder brother said that, it's because my younger sister is thinking too much."

"No, I'm still very happy that Sanniang cares about me so much."

Feng Yong turned his head, looked at Guan Ji, smiled slightly, and said something warmly.

"These days, thanks to Sanniang helping to watch over those Qiang girls. How are you preparing for tomorrow's trial weaving?"

Spinning and weaving generally only allow women to play. Although Hu Nu is not very good at this aspect, but before Liao Nu sends them over, they can only choose from among them as much as possible.

Of course, if a Hu man is willing to do it, Feng Yong will also support it, but there are not many Hu women who can learn how to weave. How many Hu men do you expect to be able to learn?

Although Hu Nu's status in the camp is not high, she still has a female character, so it's not good to let men take care of her.

Feng Yong's original intention was to let the wife of the Wei family be the steward. After all, she was the best female celebrity, but Wei Yan snatched her away, so Feng Yong had to play Amei.

Unexpectedly, Ah Mei has a good brain, but her temper is too soft. She learns quickly serving others, but she can't manage others.

In the end, Feng Yong had no choice but to try to find Guan Ji.

I never thought that Guan Ji would be straightforward in agreeing, and her style was extremely vigorous, coupled with her usual cold appearance, and her martial arts were extremely high, not to mention a Qiang girl, or a barbarian man. I saw her standing directly on one side once. In front of the cow running in the wind, and then overturned it to the ground with bare hands, everyone was terrified and kept silent.

The so-called running style of a cow means that sometimes for some reason, a cow suddenly loses its temper and runs against the wind. The momentum is more terrifying than a horse's sprint. .

"The Qiang girls are obedient, but my younger sister thinks that spinning and weaving is really a bit difficult to learn. Of those Hu girls, there are more than 100 people, and now there are only about 20 people who can learn it."

Guan Ji showed a little troubled look on her face.

Hearing this, Feng Yong suddenly remembered something, couldn't help laughing, and asked: "I heard that Sanniang is learning female celebrities with the Wei family lady these days?"

Guan Ji blushed, turned her face away slightly: "Little sister wants to take care of these bearded girls, so naturally she wants to know what spinning and weaving are all about."

Seeing her womanly appearance, Feng Yong felt that the beauty of the world couldn't compare to the person in front of him, so he couldn't help but stretched out his hand, took Guan Ji's hand, and touched the thick callus on her palm: "San Niang, what are you doing?" The hand should be the hand of a heroine, why use it to weave like an ordinary woman?"

Guan Ji's hand was pulled, startled, and wanted to pull it back, but when she heard Feng Yong's words, her heart sank, but for some reason, she was unable to pull it out, so she had to let him hold it.

"Why does the elder brother come to comfort the younger sister? Which woman in the world can't weave? The younger sister is like this, but she is a different kind. Although no one dares to say it face to face, but behind the scenes, I don't know how many people will use this to weave the younger sister. "

Guan Ji bit her lower lip, lowered her head, her voice was a little low.

Feng Yong shook his head, wanted to say something, but couldn't.

In this era, although etiquette has begun to be advocated, it is still acceptable for women to show their faces in the world.

But even a character like Guan Ji feels that she doesn't know how to be a female celebrity, which is something that makes people feel inferior. It can be seen that in the Han Dynasty, when women's status was not low, they still had to be overwhelmed by men.

"In this world, the lone sun doesn't grow long. How can it be said that men are dominant? Don't worry, Sanniang. I am confident that when I get here, women can support their families even if they don't learn from female celebrities. Who will gossip?"

"Brother is talking nonsense again. It is right for men to farm and women to weave. If women don't learn from women, how can they support their families?"

When Guan Ji heard Feng Yong's words, although she felt that he was talking nonsense to comfort her, she felt good in her heart.

"How can this be considered nonsense?" Feng Yong smiled mysteriously, "If Sanniang doesn't believe it, how about starting with Sanniang? And after two years, look at your Guan family, who will have the most income."

"The little girl will just watch."

Guan Ji finally looked back with a smile, her face bright.

With Guan Ji's concern, the dark clouds in Feng Yong's heart dissipated, and he also smiled at her, feeling suddenly relieved in his heart.

Although there was a happy event for the Wei family's wife in the camp, it had nothing to do with the Hu people. Of course, they can also take a rest for a day, and get a lot of delicious food.

After this day, life still has to go on as usual.

But for Mei Sizi and her dozen or so companions, today is a slightly different day from usual.

Meisizi means daughter of the sun in Qiang language.

Her mother was a Han woman who was taken away by the Qiang people when she was exiled in the Qiang area. During this period, several groups of people were transferred, and finally transferred to the previous generation of patriarchs in the clan. After five months, she was born.

At the beginning, because her grandmother was still favored by the patriarch, although the patriarch didn't like her, she lived a good life.