Farmer of Shu Han

"I also hope that I am thinking too much." Guan Ji showed a puzzled look on her face, "But my lord once told my concubine that although the yellow scarf wrestlers are strong and powerful, in fact, because of the special martial arts they practice, There's something wrong with them."

"As long as you can find the door of life, you can defeat it with one blow. It's just that ordinary soldiers can't get close, so they can become famous. I just tried it out and found that woman..."

Guan Ji hesitated for a moment, and then continued, "The woman's vital point is not far from what my lord said. Although she was protected with armor, even so, the concubine has not yet hit her with all her strength. , she still held her breath and passed out."

"Is there such a thing?"

The more you say it, the more mysterious it becomes, and it's even more harmful? Could it be that he practiced boy kung fu? Or an iron cloth shirt with a golden bell cover?

But thinking of the breathing method he had practiced in his previous life, Feng Yong became a little suspicious again.

Martial arts was originally a skill inherited from the battlefield, and it was born for killing people in actual combat.

It's just that in later generations, first with the appearance of guns, and then with the evolution of the times, it has gradually lost its practicality, and it is all developing towards health preservation.

That's why there is such a saying that qigong masters and martial arts masters are all liar masters.

But in fact, in the moves of each family, traces of fatal blows can still be seen.

Even in the PLA during the War of Liberation and the founding of the People's Republic of China, there were martial arts masters teaching soldiers actual combat moves, and you can still get a glimpse of the actual combat military boxing later.

Guan Ji nodded affirmatively, "My concubine hit the woman several times just now, if someone else suffered from it, she would have fallen to the ground long ago, but the woman is as if nothing had happened. The only way to hit her is according to what the lord said. The key point is to fall with one blow."

The three brothers Liu Bei started their career by suppressing the Yellow Turban Army. Guan Yu has fought against the Yellow Turban Army many times, and he must be the most familiar with the Yellow Turban Army.

From what it sounds like, the strong woman is indeed somewhat similar to the legendary yellow scarf warrior.

But there are only some similarities. After all, it may not be taken for granted to suspect that someone is related to the Yellow Turban Warriors based on only one vital point.

"Now that Zhang Jiao's bones are gone, what's the point of worrying about the Yellow Turban Rebellion?"

Huang Ji, who had had enough of touching the curly-haired red rabbit, finally couldn't help but interjected.

Feng Yong glanced at her, and was about to say that if this yellow scarf warrior is really related to the woman brought by the garland, why is it meaningless?

But think about it, after officially entering the era of the three-legged confrontation, the history books did not say that there is no remnant Yellow Turban party that has become successful. It seems that I should be thinking too much.

He nodded immediately, "Okay, let's not talk about it. Let's go back first."

When Zhao Guang, Li Yi and others heard that Feng Yong had returned, they came out of the camp to meet him.

"Haha, brother, you really won the horse back?" Zhao Guang was the first to call out as expected.

Then he looked at the horse again, and was even more surprised, "Why does this horse look familiar?"

"Does Meng Huo's mount look familiar?"

Li Yi also said with a smile, "This time I don't know how Miss Hua will go back and explain to her adults?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone laughed.

At this moment, someone was heard saying, "The barbarians have just descended, and Meng Huo is alone and weak, and he is cautious, but Feng Langjun took the opportunity to seize the BMW, is it not for a gentleman?"

Who? So ignorant?

Do you have to come out and pour cold water when everyone is happy?

Feng Yong turned his head and saw a scholar in his thirties standing there with a square face, piercing eyes, melancholy brows, and a look of hesitation on his face.

"Who are you?"

Feng Yong asked with a frown, his tone quite blunt.

"Yongchang County has met Feng Langjun in Fei Shi."

People come to report their own family.

"Fish?"

Feng Yong couldn't help being surprised when he heard the name, "You are the one who persuaded Guan Junhou to accept the post of former general?"

Back then, Liu Bei proclaimed the King of Hanzhong, and sent Fei Shi to pay homage to Guan Yu, the governor of Jingzhou, as a former general.

When Guan Yu learned that Huang Zhong had been appointed as the rear general, he said angrily, "A real man will never be ranked with a veteran!"

So he refused to be worshipped.

Fei Shi persuaded Guan Yu with the example of the great ancestor Liu Bang, Xiao He, and Cao Shen who had known each other since childhood, but finally conferred the highest title on Han Xin.

Guan Yu was finally moved and came to his senses, accepting the appointment of the former general.

This incident was so famous, and it became a proof of Guan Yu's aloofness, Feng Yong couldn't remember it.

With Guan Yu's pride, Fei Shi could convince him with just a few words. Feng Yong deeply admired this man's eloquence skills, so he added the word "Jun" respectfully.

"Back then, I was indeed sent by the late emperor to go to Jingzhou to proclaim the Lord Guan Junhou."

When Feng Yong heard this, he hurriedly saluted, "I never knew that it was Fei Zong who was coming, I'm not very polite, please forgive me."

But I feel a little strange in my heart. It stands to reason that Fei Shi was able to confer titles on Guan Yu under Liu Bei's order a few years ago. Why is it that Yongchang County is now doing it?

Yongchang County was originally the most desolate county in the southwest of the Han Dynasty. Being a prefect there may not be as good as being a county magistrate in those central places in Shu County, let alone a county.

For thousands of years in later generations, there was still talk of exile in Lingnan. For officials who were not from Nanzhong, Yongchang County was even more frightening than Lingnan.

"The poem has only just arrived, and it hasn't made people comprehend, so why is it so inappropriate?"

Fei Shi shook her head and said, "Shi came here because the Prime Minister has something to do, please ask Feng Langjun to come over, Shi Qi also wants to come and see the famous Feng Langjun, so I specially invited this errand."

Didn't you just see yourself twice yesterday? Why do you want to let yourself pass today?

Feng Yong was very strange: Is there anything that cannot be finished in one go? How many times do I have to say it?

"Since that's the case, please ask Fei to lead the way."

Judging from this person's face and speech, it seems that he has some opinions on himself, Feng Yong is not easy to get close to him.

Fei Shi, on the other hand, glanced at the people around Feng Yong, and the disappointment on his face became even stronger. He shook his head gently and said, "Feng Lang-jun, please."

With that said, he took the lead and walked towards the city.

Although Feng Yong didn't intend to get close to Fei Shi, but Fei Shi took the initiative to speak on the way.

"Meng Huo is a newcomer, and the prime minister is about to use him to appease the barbarians in Nanzhong, but Feng Langjun seizes his BMW at this time. I'm afraid it will chill the hearts of newcomers like Meng Huo."

"The prime minister finally convinced him. Feng Langjun's actions like this may make the barbarians lose heart again. Feng Langjun offered a plan to settle in Nanzhong. He has been a favorite of poetry for a long time, but unfortunately when we meet now, he is somewhat disappointed."

When Feng Yong heard it, he was very displeased, I am not the Holy Mother, how can I not want that little girl to come to my door?

But when he looked at Fei Shi, he saw that his expression was sincere, and he didn't seem to be deliberately making things difficult, so he immediately explained a few words: "This matter is not what Fei Shi thought. The BMW was not forced from Meng Huo's hands. It was his daughter Hualan who lost to me in a bet against me."

Then he briefly talked about the flower garland.

After hearing this, Fei Shi's face turned slightly red, and he said apologetically, "It turns out that the barbarian came here to bully her, and Shi's preconceived assumptions are the main reason, please don't blame Feng Lang."

I didn't expect this to be a character who dared to say that he could take on the responsibility.

Feng Yong was very surprised when he heard this.

Regardless of age or seniority, this Fei Shi can be regarded as Feng Yong's senior. He never thought that he would admit his mistake to an eighteen-year-old man on the spot as soon as he heard that he was wrong. This kind of courage is really rare.

"It's okay, those who don't know are not guilty."

The other party is generous, so naturally Feng Yong can't be stingy.

After talking, he was in the mood to ask, "Fei Zong, I only met the prime minister twice yesterday, why did the prime minister want me to go there again today, do you know what is going on?"

When Fei Shi heard this, annoyed expression immediately appeared on his face, then he shook his head and said with a wry smile, "I know a little bit."

After thinking for a while, as if he was organizing his words, "Jiang Canjun, who stayed in Jincheng today, brought a person to meet the prime minister. This person is named Li Minghong, who just came from the north. This Li Hong and the prime minister said something about the north. thing."

"What is it?"

Feng Yong asked curiously.

Looking at Fei Shi's appearance, it seems that it is not a good thing.

But Fei Shi glanced at Feng Yong's melodies behind him, and refused to go into details, but said, "When I see the Prime Minister, Feng Lang-jun can ask. If the Prime Minister is willing to talk, then he will naturally say so."

Feng Yong nodded, "Yong understands."

At the same time, I thought to myself, why is the surname Li the person from the north? Why isn't the surname Liang?

Didn't the Liang family from Ji County, Tianshui, Liangzhou say they wanted to meet him?

Is this person surnamed Li a middleman?

Apart from this matter, Feng Yong really couldn't think of anyone coming from the north, how could Old Demon Zhuge let him go?

Moreover, Jiang Wan was still asked to bring someone over in person. It seemed that either the status of this person was not low, or the news brought by this person was extremely important.

Feng Yong thought of this, and suddenly remembered something.