Farmer of Shu Han

"What is Dalang doing?" Zhao Guang, who came over, looked at the leaves fried in the pot, and asked very strangely.

"Make tea, you have never seen it before, and you won't understand it if you tell me. Please drink it when it's ready, it's a good thing."

"Could it be tea soup?" Zhao Guang thought to himself, I've had this before.

"Not tea soup, something better than tea soup."

"That's good!" Zhao Guang rubbed his hands and said excitedly, "Now that I'm used to the food at your house, I can't eat anywhere else."

The other place you mentioned refers to your own home, right? Does it really matter if you see your home as somewhere else?

"What's the matter with Erlang coming this time?"

These days, this guy is always looking for excuses to come to eat and drink from time to time. If it weren't for the fact that he is his future brother-in-law, he would have kicked him out a long time ago.

"Oh, I came here this time just to tell Da Lang that the time has been set, and at noon tomorrow, I hope you don't miss the appointment."

"When is the time set?" Feng Yong, who was fully focused on making tea, asked casually.

"Could it be that Da Lang has forgotten..."

"Of course I didn't forget!"

Feng Yong immediately realized that the beauty has an appointment! How could such a thing be forgotten?

"Tomorrow at noon, already set?"

"deal."

If Zhao Guang hadn't been dangling in front of his eyes all this time, he would really have doubted whether the appointment with a beautiful woman was just a joke on his part and he would forget about it afterwards. Now when he heard that he had confirmed the time, his heart was filled with joy.

At noon, that is, from eleven to thirteen noon. Wouldn't it be too early for a date at this time? Shouldn't it be after dusk, when the moon is on top of a tree? Feng Yong didn't understand. It seems that the women in the Han Dynasty were probably bolder, and they dared to date in broad daylight, which is not far from the later generations!

"That," Feng Yong rubbed his hands, and asked in a low voice, "What do you think I should bring?"

"What to bring?" Zhao Guang blinked, "You can't bring anything, just bring a fishing rod. The prime minister likes fishing, so you take a fishing rod and get closer."

Wait a minute, what did you say? What prime minister? No, I'm dating your sister, why is Zhuge Old Demon here? !

Feng Tubie was stunned: "Then who will I meet tomorrow?"

"Prime Minister!" Zhao Guangli replied bluntly, "Since Da Lang donated Qu Yuanli for the great man, he has made great contributions to the people. The Prime Minister wants to see you."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Feng Yong really wanted to tear up the bastard in front of him! You fucking gave me back the wonderful fantasies of the past few days!

"Of course I can't say much about this, what a prime minister..."

I understand, I understand, I understand, just like later generations, for the sake of safety, the itinerary of the leader cannot be disclosed in advance.

"How many people want to see the prime minister but can't get it? What an honor, Dalang, is this a surprise?"

I am only surprised now, not happy! A middle-aged man and a beautiful girl, which one do you want me to choose? I am not a fool!

"By the way, Dalang, I heard from the elders that you are a member of the hidden world mountain sect, but I don't know what sect and sect you studied under? I don't know if it is convenient for you to disclose it?"

"Hidden world mountain gate? What hidden world mountain gate?" Feng Yongqi said, "I know the hermit is a master, but what is this hidden world mountain gate?"

There are many old hermits in the Three Kingdoms, such as the old Nanhua immortal who taught Zhang Jiao, Yu Ji who angered Sun Ce, Zuo Ci who teased Cao Cao, etc., but Feng Yong of the Hermit Mountain Gate has never heard of it. What kind of sect is it? I traveled through the Three Kingdoms and not martial arts.

Zhao Guang was slightly displeased: "Why did Da Lang hide it? My lord once studied under Tong Lao Shenxian. I grew up with my aunt, and I have heard the name of the hidden world mountain gate for a long time! Ever since the first emperor ruled the world, hundreds of families in the world have been avoided. The inheritance was cut off, and all of them went to the mountains to escape from the world. When the Han Dynasty conquered the world, they were born again. Who would have thought that Emperor Wu deposed the hundreds of schools and only respected Confucianism. The hundred schools entered the mountain again and became a hermit mountain gate. The theory of the hundred schools has never been heard in the world for a long time Well. Dalang, is this statement correct? Can you tell Dalang’s teacher’s school now?”

To put it bluntly, those losers in the competition to dominate the world theory? When I met Emperor Qin, the Legalists became the victors, and the rest were all dead; when I met Han Wu, the Confucianists became the victors, and the rest are all gone.

So are you putting me with those losers? When he thought of this, Feng Yong suddenly became ill from his gallbladder.

"I'm from Harbin Institute of Technology, Xingxiu School, Duanqinggu, get out!"

Although the date, ah, bah bah, is the person to meet, from a beautiful girl to a middle-aged man, this gap is a bit big, but Feng Yong still decided to put out his best form to meet the legendary characters.

It must be a great pity if you don't see the old monster Zhuge when you come to the Three Kingdoms. After all, he is the embodiment of Chinese wisdom. No matter how those brick-and-mortar professors and history novices in later generations blackmailed the old monster Zhuge, as the first person in the internal affairs of the three countries, he is still very awesome. As for being hacked and not knowing how to employ people, not understanding military affairs, etc., Feng Yong said that I am just a melon eater, I just look at it and don't talk.

If the boss asks you to meet at 12 o'clock in the noon, and you really arrive in a grand manner at 12 o'clock, then basically you are far away from being promoted and raising your salary.

Of course, Old Demon Zhuge is not Feng Yong's boss, but to Feng Yong, he is definitely more of a boss than a boss. If the boss doesn't give you a promotion and salary increase, you can choose to change jobs. If you really want to offend the old monster Zhuge, where can Feng Yong go?

There are only three listed companies in the world, and two of them belong to aristocratic families. A person like Feng Yong who has no foundation will be eaten to the bone if he is not paying attention, and there is no place to complain. In comparison, only the Shu Han A small company is fairer, at least when Zhuge Laoyao is in power, he doesn't have to worry about being killed by the local family for no reason.

Waking up early the next day, Feng Yong made an exception and did not go to morning exercises. He brushed his teeth with willow branches, then asked people to boil water for a bath, and finally changed into clean clothes.

The knots on the fishing rod made of bamboo should be carefully smoothed again, so that it looks better; more hooks should be prepared, and they must be prepared in all sizes; more baits should be prepared, and maggots, earthworms, and flour should be brought.

Seeing that the time was almost up, it was estimated that it would be noon in an hour. Feng Yong went out to the river outside the village with the fishing tackle he had prepared.

It was only when we got to the end of the field that we realized that something was wrong. Feng Yong looked around, yes, this is his own field. But why don't the farmers who are busy in the fields know any of them themselves? The village has never changed tenants!

And look at the farmer who is clearing the weeds on the edge of the field with his hands. He is working seriously, but your hand strength is not like that of ordinary farmers. If it was on a human body, I'm afraid it would have been ripped apart.

If Feng Yong still doesn't understand that this is a big shot, then his two years in the army will be in vain.

"When the Minister of Defense came to inspect the army, I also passed the political review and stood guard for the leaders. I met the Minister of Defense in my previous life, and now I only meet the Prime Minister of the country. It's the same. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Feng Yong kept cheering himself up, turning a blind eye to those dedicated non-agricultural performers, and walked towards the two figures fishing by the river.

"The boy is rude and late. I hope the elders will forgive me."

People haven't seen it clearly, but they have to apologize first, and I feel a little uncomfortable.

Didn't you say you'll arrive at noon? It's still early, why is it already here?

Among the two people fishing by the river, one is a middle-aged man with a goat beard, and the other is an old man with white hair.

The middle-aged uncle turned his head, smiled at Feng Yong, and said softly: "It's okay, it's okay, we arrived first. I think my brother is Feng Yong who offered Quyuanli?"