Farmer of Shu Han

"Brother, do you think this Xu Yuande can be trusted?"

After people sent Xu Xun down to rest, Li Yi asked Feng Yong in surprise.

Hearing this, Feng Yong shook his head lightly, "I don't trust anyone except you brothers."

The brothers around Feng Yong, no matter what purpose they came to him at the beginning, but now the intricate relationship of interests has already tied them tightly together.

Feng Yong is their leader, and if Feng Yong falls, the interests in their hands will also be divided up by others--Xiaoer Baojin swaggers through the market, but that's the case.

Even if there is Zhao Yun behind Zhao Guang and Li Hui behind Li Yi, so what?

Without Feng Yong, the core figure, how could the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty still put things related to the national economy and the people's livelihood in the hands of the second generation?

Even the technique of wishing a rooster, didn't Guan Xing discuss with Feng Yong early on to give it up?

Even the top nobles of Dahan can't hold the skill of wishing a rooster, let alone the ranch workshop that is enough to shake Dahan's economy?

Feng Yong is a balance point.

Now only Feng Yong can balance the interests of all aspects, because this is something he created, and everyone only believes in him and can only trust him.

Everyone believes that he can bring continuous benefits, so they will try their best to maintain this balance.

If there is no Feng Yong, these benefits that are enough to make most people in the world jealous, will cause chaos. At that time, not to mention the nobles of the Han Dynasty, even the aristocratic family will try their best to bite off a bite of fat.

At that time, those who played shirtless were either big bosses or mountain tops. How could they, the second generation, speak for themselves?

Therefore, no matter in terms of feelings or interests, the brothers must closely protect Feng Yong, so that their small group can go further.

This situation may not change until the day they can truly grasp the big man's right to speak.

That day may come in 20 or 30 years, or even 40 or 50 years. It is too far away, and there is no need to worry about this kind of problem now.

All they have to worry about is who gets into the small group, or who the brother intends to let in.

Seeing that Li Yi was a little confused, Feng Yong explained with a smile, "Wenxuan doesn't know something. In my sect, there is a science called Ma Dahu... Cough cough, I don't know what this knowledge is called. name."

"This knowledge is extremely profound, and its writing is like a dragon in the nine heavens. It is indescribable. Ordinary people read it like a book from heaven, and they don't understand its meaning at all."

"Since the founding of the teacher's gate, there are only two people who can fully learn and comprehend new ideas."

Feng Yong held up two fingers, "These two, one is the founder of the mountain, and the other is the second-generation ancestor."

Li Yi's eyes widened, he stared at Feng Yong closely, and when he heard the secrets of the mountain gate, he was full of surprise, "There is such a peerless knowledge in the world?"

Feng Yong nodded, "That's right. In our school, although everyone has to start from elementary school, if you can learn a little bit of it, you will be regarded as the most powerful talent in the school."

"Both the founding father and the second-generation patriarch have interpretations that have been handed down. Unfortunately, for people in the teacher's school, it is still too difficult and obscure. I study hard..."

Feng Yong raised his head and thought about it, three years in junior high school, three years in high school, four years in college, and elementary school seems to have ideological labor classes from the fifth grade?

No matter, count it as two years.

"I've studied it for twelve years, but I still haven't learned it."

Feng Yong said very ashamedly.

Li Yi stared straight at Feng Yong, envious in his heart, his elder brother couldn't learn such a peerless book after twelve years of study, if he could just take a look at it, how great would it be?

"But I vaguely remember some of them, and I think it makes sense."

Feng Yong said again.

"What is it?"

Li Yi looked outside, leaned over and asked quietly.

"Oh, it's the founder's interpretation of this knowledge, I forgot the original text."

"Just remember that the general meaning is that no matter what we want to do, we must distinguish between priorities."

"For example, what is the main problem, what is the secondary problem, who is the main opponent, who is the potential opponent, etc., and who can be our help."

Li Yi was startled, as if he had some understanding, but he didn't want to understand.

Feng Yong smiled and explained, "This means that when we are doing things, we must first solve the main problem, and we can let go of the secondary problem first."

"The main opponent must be resolved first, and potential opponents can wait first."

"It can be used as a booster. Try to win over as much as possible. In front of the main opponent, even potential opponents can cooperate first."

"As long as they can help us, we welcome them and try to make them our help."

After hearing this, Li Yi suddenly came to his senses, and blurted out, "Isn't that the Soochow?"

At the same time, I thought to myself, no wonder my elder brother proposed to the prime minister to re-allocate with Soochow, so he had learned such knowledge.

Feng Yong smiled and didn't answer, just continued, "But it should be noted that the opponents and friends we face are changing at any time, not static."

Distinguish between primary contradictions and secondary contradictions, unite all forces that can be united, and things are moving and changing, not static.

These are very reasonable philosophies of life.

Like the Rabbit Party, it is the united front when it fights the Japanese, and it is the United Democratic Party when it fights Chang Kaishen. As for the establishment of the new dynasty... umm!

Anyway, the rabbit is playing sneakily.

It is one of the three magic weapons of rabbits.

"For example, what we have to do now is to cultivate Nanzhong and appease the Liao people. This is not something we can do alone or with a few people. That's why I established the Xinghan Society to let everyone work together."

Besides, if Xu Xun is tied up, it will be much easier to follow Xu Ci's way, won't it?

Although Xu Ci's character is not very good, he is quite well-known in Shuzhong anyway. If he can't do anything else, it's still okay to give a shout for help at certain times.

"But more importantly," Feng Yong smiled, and then quietly lowered his voice, "Among them, we'd better lead the process, and if we can't lead, we can't be led by the nose, otherwise, we'd rather Go it alone!"

When Li Yi heard this, he suddenly shuddered.

This is not the art of the emperor! ?

Brother's teacher, everyone should start learning the art of the emperor from an early age?

"Okay, don't look at me like that."

Feng Yong smiled, shook his head and said, "I haven't learned this yet. This kind of knowledge is a nine-day dragon, and at most I only know a little bit."

"A scale and a half claw? Brother's words are vivid."

Li Yi forced a smile, and didn't know if he believed it or not.

At the same time, he thought in his heart, no wonder his elder brother was able to disrupt Nanzhong with one plan and revitalize Hanzhong with one word. It turns out that his master's school looks like Guiguzi.

Feng Yong didn't care what Li Yi was thinking, he ordered the servants waiting outside, "Go, invite Zhao Langjun over here."

Zhao Guang came over quickly, and asked as soon as he came in, "Brother looking for younger brother?"

"Yes, there is something I want to tell you."

Feng Yong nodded, "I'm going to Tanglang County in a few days. You and Wenxuan go to Gou Sima and discuss how to get rid of those rebellious barbarians in Tanglang County."

"Brother agreed to that form?"

When Li Yi came over, Zhang Biao and Feng Yong had already finished talking. Hearing what Feng Yong said at this time, he also asked in surprise.

"That's right. I'm going to ask Yizhi to be the magistrate of Tanglang County."

"Zhang Biao agrees?"

"I don't want to grab his position as the county magistrate, what's there to disagree with? Besides, there's not much time left for Zhu Tijun."

"What do you mean brother?"

"The Prime Minister has already captured Meng Huo six times. Most of the barbarians in Yizhou County and Yongchang County have already surrendered. Meng Huo has nowhere to go. No matter how thick-skinned the barbarians are, they will be shameless at this time, and it is probably not going to happen. How long, if he doesn't want to surrender, he has to surrender."

No matter how great Meng Huo's prestige among the barbarians was, he couldn't help but toss about like this. Maybe he was already handsome and wanted to stab this guy who specialized in harming fellow villagers to death.

Feng Yong explained, "Zhang Biao probably also thought of this, so he was a little anxious."

The prime minister came down from Jincheng and walked all the way, but you didn't even deal with the remnant soldiers in Tanglang County?

Whether it's an attitude problem or a problem of ability, there are problems anyway.

"But brother, if we really take the land to the west of Tanglang County, it's okay for us brothers to talk about it, but I'm afraid some people in the meeting will not like it."

Li Yi said with some worry.

The more unjust it is, the west of Tanglang County will be uneasy, and it will be a waste of money and food.

"They'll agree."

Feng Yong smiled mysteriously, "Not only will they agree, but they even wish that Yue Jun will be equal."

"Why?"

Zhao Guang and Li Yi were extremely curious when they saw what Feng Yong said.

"You'll know in a few days. Alright, hurry up and prepare to quell the barbarians in the west of Tanglang County. Remember to save some manpower for me. I'll go there to have a look in the next few days."

"Brother, just stay in Zhuti. If there are some barbarians, the younger brother will be able to clear them up."

Zhao Guang dissuaded.

"You don't understand. Amei was originally from Tanglang County, and her parents are buried here. I promised her to go and see her parents."

"Oh, so that's the case, my brother is also generous to Mrs. Amei."

"It's a good way to visit her parents. In fact, I want to find something good."

When Feng Yong said this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.