Farmer of Shu Han

"Back to the angel, the above said that those servants must obey the rules set by the master when they work, so that they can be safe and live a good life."

The young Wei Rong blushed a little, as if saying that had a sense of shame.

Jiang Wan heard this, and couldn't help squinting at Wei Rong.

But seeing this son is serious, it seems that what is written above is what he said.

Jiang Wan, who was well aware of etiquette, knew it was inappropriate, but still almost couldn't help but slap him.

At such a young age, how did you learn to be as eloquent as that Feng Mingwen?

Is it bullying that the old man doesn't understand, or is it bullying that the old man is ignorant?

In today's Jincheng, who doesn't know that after the sentence "smart words and charming Feng Langjun", there is an additional sentence "cruel and merciless Xiao Wenhe"?

Do you know who Wen He is?

It was Jia Xu, the world-renowned poisoner!

There are rumors in the world that just after Jia Wenhe died on the front foot last year, Feng Mingwen appeared on the back foot.

This person is no different from that Jia Wenhe, with a vicious mind, and he specializes in poisonous schemes.

Last year, I came up with a utterly unconscionable idea, which caused countless good people in Sichuan to lose a lot of money and food.

Later, even the Liao people and the Hu people were not spared, and a series of poisonous tricks were used. How many Hu people and Liao people suffered because of this?

Although he knew that some uneasy and well-intentioned people were slandering him, Jiang Wan couldn't deny the fact that although Feng Mingwen had never killed anyone himself, many Hurenliao people died because of him, saying that his hands were covered with blood. Blood, that's not an exaggeration at all.

However, when the old man came here, you actually told me: Believe in Feng Yong, the barbarian will live a good life?

What about heaven?

It's just that Wei Rong is still young, so Jiang Wan naturally can't have the same knowledge as such a kid.

Most importantly, he didn't seem to be able to refute - even if Feng Mingwen's hands were covered with blood, who had seen him kill someone? not even one!

Moreover, although the schemes he employs make people feel vicious, but from the perspective of a big man, they are clever schemes...

Thinking of this, Jiang Wan closed his eyes and let out a long sigh, and simply stopped looking at the two pieces of cloth.

"Angel Jiang, please go this way."

The official road ahead was impassable, so Wei Rong took the lead and turned into a side road, which was a dirt road specially opened for walking during the road construction period.

It's just that Jiang Wan was walking, and when he raised his head, he saw that the side of the official road under construction was simply surrounded by fences, and a long crimson cloth was hung at every interval.

Some read: more children and more cattle.

Some of them read: Give a dog for every child, and give as much as you give birth.

"A child is a treasure. It's good to have a lot of life."

"Blessed are many children..."

There are all kinds of things.

As Jiang Wan walked all the way, he felt his eyes burning.

That crimson color almost filled his eyes, making him see everything else as red.

Bypassing the section of the road under construction, and then bypassing the section covered with straw that cannot be walked on, the crimson color finally disappeared, and finally turned onto the official road again.

I saw a gray and extremely smooth road appearing in front of me so abruptly.

Jiang Wan rubbed his eyes in disrespect, and tried to take two steps in disbelief, feeling the hard feeling on his feet.

I stomped my feet again, and finally I inevitably made the movements that everyone who sees this kind of road for the first time makes.

I knelt down and touched it with my hand...

"This way..."

Jiang Wan turned around and looked behind him, only to see that the fence was blocked again not far behind, and a crimson banner appeared on it again: Boys and girls are the same, men farm and women weave, and create a better life together.

Jiang Wan: ...

He had no choice but to turn around again, "Why is this road so smooth?"

"Back to the angel, this is the road paved with cement by the master."

Wei Rong said very calmly.

"cement?"

Jiang Wan was taken aback, where did he seem to have heard of it?

After a while, he finally cried out, "Cement, does it have such a magical effect?"

Since Ma Youchang came to Hanzhong as the prefect, he has taken Ma Youchang's place, and he always follows the prime minister and helps the prime minister handle government affairs.

So he naturally knew that Feng Ming documented a blueprint a few months ago, and also sent something called cement.

The prime minister was very interested in that new type of dock, and once tried to see if it could be made simpler.

However, it is not easy to make cement. It is coal, gypsum and lime. Even Jincheng is not easy to find, let alone calcined during this period.

Even if it is found, it will take a lot of manpower to dig out the carboniferous gypsum lime. The prime minister cherishes the power of the people, so he can only put the method of making this thing on the shelf.

It's just that I didn't expect the road paved by this thing to be so rare!

Thinking of this, Jiang Wan squatted down again, and rubbed the ground carefully. He had only seen such a flat ground in the palace, and even the official road in Jincheng couldn't compare to this road.

After walking a few steps, Jiang Wan got into the carriage again and asked the coachman to drive the carriage for a further distance.

Walking on this road in a car, people can hardly feel the shaking in the car, which is many times better than ordinary dirt roads.

Finally, Jiang Wan sighed: "The power of ghosts and gods!"

"Your officer Feng Yong has seen an angel."

Feng Yong led the people to stand at the gate of the textile workshop, saw Wei Rong and a group of people coming over, knowing that they were the angels sent by the imperial court, he bowed his head and cupped his hands, and said loudly.

It just made him feel a little strange that the person in front of him didn't respond for a long time.

Just when he was considering whether to take a sneak peek, he finally heard a voice full of complex meanings saying: "You don't need to be polite, Xiaoweicheng, please get up."

Feng Yong stood up straight and looked, only to see that the leader opposite him had a long beard, he was imposing, and had an extraordinary demeanor, but the way he looked at himself was a little strange, full of unknown meanings, and he didn't know why.

"Angel Jiang came all the way, and must have worked hard. There is already food inside, why don't you go in first and rest for a while?"

Although he didn't know what the look in his eyes meant, Feng Yong still said with a smile.

Even the old monster Zhuge and Zhao Yun had dealt with each other before, and Feng Yong could not change his face when he saw Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan didn't answer immediately, but saw his eyes falling on Feng Yong for a while, and then went over to look behind him.

I saw a few high-spirited men standing behind Feng Yong, some were quiet, some were stable, some were sharp, and so on.

But no matter what, every gentleman standing there has a bearing.

Thinking about the Zhao Guang whom he saw in Guancheng who was called a living hero, Jiang Wan, who was already agitated in his heart, was secretly surprised.

Xin Dao, these young gentlemen all look extraordinary, but I didn't expect that they would all be willing to be inferior to this son.

Thinking about those young men in Jincheng who were jealous for marrying the young ladies of the Zhang family, in this comparison, the gap suddenly felt extremely huge.

That is to say, Feng Langjun is not in Jincheng, if he returns to Jincheng, let alone him, even the young gentlemen around him, I am afraid that they will have already compared with those in Jincheng.

Thinking in his heart, Jiang Wan was even more curious, only to hear him laughing, "No rush, no rush. I am very pleased to see so many outstanding gentlemen today, why don't you introduce Mr. Feng to this old man first?" ?”

There was such a hint of eagerness in his tone.

With so many outstanding young gentlemen, there is hope for a great man to succeed!

"Yes, Angel Jiang has an order, never dare to disobey."

Feng Yong quickly replied.

"This is Li Langjun, the son of Li Dudu, the surrendered governor of Nanzhong."

"Needless to say, Li Langjun, I have known each other since I was in the prime minister's mansion."

Jiang Wan greeted Li Yi with a smile, "It's been a long time since Mr. Li Lang has seen him, and his demeanor is even better than before."

"Meet Angel Jiang."

Li Yi bowed and saluted.

"This is Mr. Langjun, Weicheng Zuo Sima Wang of Hanzhong Diannong School."

Hearing this, Jiang Wan's eyes lit up, "But Wang Langjun, who went deep into Yinping alone and retreated safely?"

"Xun met an angel, that time was really just a fluke."

Wang Xun answered with a bow.

Jiang Wan looked Wang Xun up and down, only felt that Wang Xun's face was calm, with a calmness that didn't match his age, and he was even happier in his heart.

"This is Li Langjun, magistrate of Nanxiang County."

"Except for Nanzheng, Nanxiang is now the largest county in Hanzhong. County magistrate Li has made many county magistrates of the Han Dynasty ashamed!"

Jiang Wan was full of praise.

"This is the brother's credit, and the ball dare not take the credit."

Li Qiu said humbly.

"This is Mr. Huang Lang, the county captain of Nanxiang County."

"Chong has seen angels."

"Huang Gongheng has successors!"

Jiang Wan praised, "A few days ago, the Prime Minister received a letter praising Huang Gongheng as a pillar of talent. It can be seen that Huang Gongheng's talent has already convinced the north. I didn't expect that Huang Langjun would not fall into the name of Gongheng."

"Thanks to the angel for informing Your Excellency of the news."

Huang Chong choked up a little, the adults voted for the north, although he had some resentment, but in the end it was his adults, the family members said they were not worried, that was a lie.

Now that I have the news, I think it can make the family feel a little more at ease.

Knowing these people, Jiang Wan sighed with emotion, no wonder the prime minister wanted to ask Feng Mingwen the important person, and he wondered how he gathered these outstanding young men together?

Is it possible that this person has the ability to know people?

"Angel Jiang, please."

Feng Yong stretched out his hand to salute.

"well."

Jiang Wan was satisfied, and immediately walked ahead without hesitation.

Walking along the main road of the textile workshop, you will soon see a construction site where large-scale construction is underway to build a wedding house compound for the old soldiers.

Familiar style, familiar taste, two crimson banners are indispensable on both sides of the gate of the construction site.

A century-old plan, quality first.

Jiang Wan is in a different mood now. Seeing this, he finally felt that it was not so glaring. He only felt that this should be some kind of ceremony.

Going a little further, I saw a brick and tile yard appearing in front of me.

The white walls and blue tiles look very beautiful from a distance.

"That residence is really unique."

Jiang Wan praised.

Feng Yongnai was a disciple of the Shanmen, and Jiang Wan also knew about it.

It is perfectly normal to live a luxurious life.

What's more, the land of Nanxiang was originally desolate, and he never thought that he would bring the young men behind him to work hard to create such a prosperous place. No one can say that it is wrong for him to enjoy this luxury.

On the contrary, it turned the desolate land into a prosperous place, and it can still produce output, so that the court has gained a lot of income. It is really rare, so rare!

Looking at other places in Hanzhong, Jincheng still needs to import money and food now.

"That's the nursery."

Feng Yong pointed to the yard on the far side and explained.

"What is a nursery school?"

Jiang Wan asked.

"Those Hurenliao people and women from Nanzhong, some of them have children with them. Some of the children are too young. On weekdays, their aunties and mothers go to work, and they are prone to problems if they are left unattended."

"That's why we built this child care line. When they are on work, let them put their children in the nursery, and then find some experienced children in the nursery. Older women will look after them. After work, they will come and pick up the children."

When Jiang Wan heard this, she was so astonished that she almost blurted out: "You have such kindness?"

Fortunately, the words came to the corner of my mouth, and I swallowed them again. Thinking in my heart, I couldn't help but look back at the way I came from. The other end of the road was no longer visible.

But on the other side of the road, there are many banners saying live a good life...

When passing the nursery, Jiang Wan wanted to go in to have a look, but saw that the gate of the nursery was closed. I also remembered what Feng Yong said just now, it was full of women, so it is hard to mention it now.

After walking a few more steps, I saw a group of children surrounded there, kicking their buttocks and not knowing what they were doing. There were even people crawling on the trees next to the courtyard wall, stretching their necks to look into the courtyard.

I don't know who was the first to see Feng Yong and his party coming, only heard a loud cry, and I don't know what they said.

I saw not only a group of children running away like sparrows, but even the people on the tree scuttled down and ran away like monkeys.

It's just that one of them was so unlucky that the clothes on his body got caught halfway up the climb, and he turned around, but he couldn't pull it off no matter what.

Seeing that Feng Yong and others had already arrived, they were so frightened that they yelled, tears streaming down their faces.

"Hurry up and catch that baby, don't let it fall."

Jiang Wan looked at it and said to his followers quickly.

The two attendants ran over quickly, carefully took the child down, and brought the child in front of Jiang Wan.

I saw that the child's head was full of braids, his face was clean, but his complexion was rosy, not as sallow and black as those children from the Qianshou family.

"This is... a girl?"

Jiang Wan looked left and right, and it took him a long time to say this.

"It's a girl, a barbarian girl."

Feng Yong said from the side.

Jiang Wan heard this, and looked at the tree the girl climbed just now, her eyelids twitched.

Looking at the girl in front of her again, she suddenly said after a while, "Why are you so weird? Why are you still wearing woolen clothes in this hot weather?"

"Hey, that's it," Feng Tubie said, "Families with children in the family distributed wool cloth in winter, and asked them to make some clothes for the children to keep out the cold."

"Uh... this summer's sackcloth hasn't been distributed to the baby yet, so what she wears is winter clothes."

In fact, Feng Tubie didn't intend to post it.

Adults want to go to work, and it is a requirement to wear custom-made overalls.

Children who can enter the school will naturally have customized school uniforms.

But what kind of clothes does the little baby outside need? If it's too hot, just bare your butt.

If you really want your baby to wear clothes, then work harder and strive to meet the standards for household registration.

The ones that were issued in winter were actually rubbish wool cloth woven from the worst wool. For this, Feng Tubie was still grateful by the servants who had children at home.