Farmer of Shu Han

"Oh, Feng Langjun is confident."

Adou smiled.

"It's not that I have confidence, it's that I have confidence in the prime minister."

Feng Yong also smiled, pointed to the north, and said, "Two years ago, the big man was surrounded by enemies on all sides, and people were panicked. In addition, the bandits were extremely aggressive, and the big man was safe and sound."

Then, pointing to the east, he said, "Now Sun Wu has become an ally, and the rebels in the south are just clowns. As for the north, they couldn't enter Hanzhong two years ago, and they will have no chance after two years."

"So Liu Langjun doesn't have to worry about Hanzhong. As long as there is nothing wrong with Hanzhong, there will definitely be no problem with Hanzhong's income."

"That's the reason." A Dou listened and nodded, "It's just that I heard that Nanzhong is a barren land full of miasma. Someone once said that Nanzhong only needs to send a general to quell it." , without the prime minister going there in person, how does Feng Lang-jun feel?"

"There is some truth to this statement, but I still think it would be better for the prime minister to go there in person."

"Why?"

A Dou turned sideways and looked at Feng Yong seriously, it was obvious that he was very concerned about this issue.

"The safety of the big man depends on the prime minister. Jincheng is the place of the big man's confidant, but Nanzhong is just a place of plague. Since the chaos can be quelled by sending a general, the prime minister wants to leave Jincheng and go south. Isn't this..."

A Dou hesitated for a moment, and couldn't think of any words to express it, so he finally had to say, "I always feel that something is not appropriate."

Although Xiangfu said that Hanzhong and Jincheng had already made arrangements, and although Feng Mingwen in front of him also said that there is no need to worry about Hanzhong, from the beginning when he was the emperor to now, not only himself, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, but also the entire Hanzhong, are all the same. He has always been under the protection of his father.

When I first ascended the throne, I would often have nightmares even when I slept at night, because I was afraid that when I woke up in the morning, there would be news that the enemy invaders had broken through the gates of various places in central Sichuan and rushed straight to Jincheng.

When the big man was in the most difficult time, he relied on his father to survive. Now that his father suddenly left Jincheng, he felt as if he had lost his support and was a little at a loss.

Only then did he realize that he had already become dependent on Xiangfu.

So since Nanzhong can be pacified by sending a general, why does Xiangfu go there in person? Wouldn't it be nice to stay in Jincheng?

As long as Xiangfu doesn't move his income in Hanzhong, let Xiangfu take care of the government affairs if he wants to. It's not a big deal-I can't take care of it anyway.

"It's enough to send a general to pacify Nanzhong, but to convince the barbarians and make Nanzhong no longer have such a big rebellion, it can't be done by a general, I'm afraid it must be the prime minister."

That's right, after Zhuge Laoyao pacified Nanzhong, there were still rebellions in Nanzhong from time to time, but it was no longer what it was, and it could only be regarded as a small disorder, which could not affect the overall situation.

Thousands and hundreds of years later, the land of Nanzhong is still called "Grandpa Zhuge". This kind of influence is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"What did Feng Langjun say?"

"Liu Langjun, Ping Nanzhong is easy, but it is difficult to settle Nanzhong! Nanzhong used to have frequent rebellions. If we only send a general to go there this time, Ping will be flat, but after a year or three years, Nanzhong rebellion, so what? Don't we have to send another army to put it down?"

From A Dou's expression and words, Feng Yong heard that he also preferred the prime minister to stay in Jincheng, so he had to talk to him carefully, "It's really a waste of money and food to repeat it like this."

"As for the prime minister's personal visit this time, he intends to complete his meritorious service in one battle. After the peace, he must calm down the minds of the barbarians so that they will no longer rebel."

"So although it's a bit troublesome this time, it won't leave any future troubles. In the future, the imperial court will no longer have to worry about the situation of the barbarians in Nanzhong. Don't you think it's a good deal?"

"That's what I said." A Dou nodded and said, "The Prime Minister also said similar things to me, but..."

After pondering for a while, he looked at Feng Yong suspiciously, "But Feng Langjun also said that the Nanzhong rebellion has never stopped since the former Han Dynasty. Even General Ma Yuan couldn't completely calm down. How can the prime minister have it?" Such a big grasp?"

Huh? What a great question!

Feng Tubie's eyes lit up, and he remembered what the old demon Zhuge had said to him, asking him to find a way to rebuild Nanzhong after the war as soon as possible.

Although the Dumb in front of him has no rights, he has a name!

No, you have to fool around.

"Your Majesty... Oh, no, Liu Langjun, I thought we were wrong just now."

When Feng Tubie was happy, he called out the word "Your Majesty" and quickly changed his words.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at the chubby A Dou with a puzzled expression, Feng Tubie felt a bit unbearable in his heart, but he strangled him to death soon, all for the sake of the big man!

"Nanzhong, it's not a barren land, it's a treasure land."

"Treasure land?"

A Dou obviously didn't understand what Feng Yong said.

"Yes, it is a treasure land."

Feng Yong moved his body, moved closer to Adou, and said in a low voice, "You can grow treasures there."

"baby?!"

A Dou's eyes lit up, and his breathing became slightly rapid, "What baby?"

"Does Liu Langjun remember the local stone honey that Sun Wu sent over?"

"Shi Mi? Of course I remember."

A Dou licked his lips, only to feel a faint saliva in his mouth.

This stone honey is really delicious, it is so sweet to the heart.

However, that thing is too rare.

It can only be eaten in the approaching winter, and the things are not durable.

More importantly, that thing is only available in Sun Wu.

"Liu Langjun, do you know what the stone honey is made of?"

"Of course I know, it's a kind of sugar cane. Sun Wu used that to fool me the year before last. If the prime minister's wife didn't know about it, I'm afraid it would be a joke for them."

"Yes, it's sugarcane. People in the world only know that it is grown in Jiaozhou, but they don't know that sugarcane likes heat and humidity, and it can be grown in Nanzhong."

"Also," Feng Yong moved closer, with a mysterious expression on his face, "I'm not talented, I happen to know how to make caramel from sugar cane, it's sweeter than that stone honey, and even more delicious."

"really?!"

A Dou's small eyes, which were narrow because of his fat face, were opened wide, and there were faint traces of water at the corners of his mouth. He sucked it hard, and then said, "Sweeter than Shimi?"

Feng Yong nodded and continued, "The Yitang, I call it brown sugar, is lumpy, just like the dry rations in the army, if stored carefully, it will not go bad in a year, unlike stone honey, which is not easy to preserve. "

"Isn't it possible to eat all year round?"

Adou blurted out.

"If Nanzhong can grow sugarcane, it doesn't matter if you get tired of eating it."

Seeing A Dou's appearance, Feng Yong immediately activated the "Smart Speech Skill" and mustered a solid tongue.

"Liu Lang-jun, think about it, if the prime minister finishes pacifying Nanzhong, if I give some money and food, I will ask the Liao people to help me plant this plant. If the Liao people have a safe place to live and don't worry about food and clothing, how can they regenerate the heart of rebellion? ? And we use the sugarcane they grow to make brown sugar."

"Liu Langjun, this brown sugar is a treasure in the world!" Feng Tubie said in a bewitching tone, "We are the only ones in the world. If we sell it, it will be more profitable than woolen cloth! Nanzhong will no longer rebel, Even the prime minister will be satisfied. Isn't this a success in one fell swoop?"

A Dou's eyes stared straight ahead, he didn't know what he was looking at, there was no focus in his eyes, he seemed to be immersed in the beautiful scenery depicted by Feng Tubie, and the corners of his mouth seemed to overflow with a little crystal...