Farmer of Shu Han

That is to say, Jincheng has always been a prosperous place, and now it is the first good place for the big man. In addition, everyone has finally had enough food for more than a year, so there are still people who can wear clothes in winter and come out to watch the excitement. some.

After all, this is a rare opportunity to see the emperor of the Han Dynasty and the prime minister of the Han Dynasty.

But what if you try another place?

In this kind of weather, it is still a question how many people are willing to come out. They are all hiding at home for the winter, whether you are the king of heaven and I come out to parade?

Otherwise, would it be possible for me to come out naked to see you?

Hearing the shouts of the people and soldiers around him, Meng Huo felt an inexplicable panic in his heart.

He had also been cheered by everyone in Nanzhong, but he had never seen so many people shouting the same name so enthusiastically at the same time.

"It's not wrong... It's not wrong to lose..."

Meng Huo's face was pale, he looked around, and muttered to himself nervously.

He suddenly felt that it was ridiculous for him to want to separate himself from Nanzhong to learn from Zhao Tuo.

Yi Shuai, the barbarian king of Nanzhong, has not three or five thousand, but one or two thousand. How has everyone called the same name in the same language at the same time like the Han people?

"Ada, what are you talking about?"

Huayuan, who was also pale, was a little afraid to get close to Meng Huo, and asked in a trembling voice while helping Meng Huo who almost fell down.

"nothing."

Meng Huo shook his head and sighed, "That's all, that's all."

On the other hand, Mrs. Zhu Rong knew her husband's intentions, and she nodded, "If you lose, you lose. We are not wronged, so we can spend the rest of our lives in Jincheng with peace of mind."

"Alright..."

When all the barbarian kings Yishuai drove into the city with the emperor's chariot, Hualan deliberately turned her head to look at the honored sons who were still standing on both sides with their heads held high, dressed in brocade robes and down jackets.

A thought suddenly popped up in my heart: Sure enough, Han Jialang looks better.

Of course, she would never have imagined that after everyone entered the city, Feng Tubie led Li Yi and Yang Wanwan to the end, stopped and stood between them, and said with a smile, "Okay, everyone You’ve already entered the city, why are you still acting like this?”

Then all the honorable disciples burst into laughter, and suddenly lost their original appearance.

They scattered, smiled, wiped their noses, and greeted Feng Yong one after another, "Brother, long time no see, I really want to make me wait!"

"Haha, I want to kill you brothers too!"

Guan Ji was concerned about Guan Xing's health, so she went back to the mansion early.

As for Huang Ji and Ah Mei, they naturally left the official road to Fengzhuang halfway.

Zhao Guang and Wang Xun had military positions and made meritorious service, so they wanted to go to the meritorious banquet with them.

The remaining three people, Feng Yong, Li Yi, and Yang Wanwan, although they also made contributions, they were not serving in the Southern Expedition Army in name, but they were not eligible for the meritorious banquet.

"It's a pity that brother made such a great contribution..."

Some people feel a little pity at the moment.

"What's the pity? The prime minister is fair, so naturally he will not lose the benefits of his brother."

Deng Liang, one of the leaders of Jincheng Xinghan Society, retorted.

"Verger is right."

Feng Yong said with a smile, "It's just a meritorious banquet, whether to eat or not is the same thing. Besides, do we still need to use such things as meritorious banquets to put money on our faces?"

As he spoke, he tugged at the brocade robe down jacket on his body, "After today's release, this clothing is considered famous. From now on, we'll just wait for the money to count."

"That's right! Brother's name, who doesn't know the whole man now? It's the same whether you eat or not eat this meritorious banquet."

Mi Zhao also echoed, "Besides, brother can't eat the meritorious banquet, haven't we already prepared a reception table for him? Brother, shall we go to the city too?"

"Okay, lead the way!"

Feng Yong was in high spirits, pointing to the city gate ahead and said.

"Decree!"

The disciples of all honored nobles rushed forward to the city together with Feng Yong and the three of them.

"Jade Yao Pavilion?"

Feng Yong was crowded to a loft in the city, looked up at the name, and said with a smile, "This name is quite elegant."

I saw that the name of the attic is elegant, and even the architectural style with the attic has a special flavor.

"How unrefined? This loft is borrowed from my brother's article!"

Mi Zhao smiled and explained, "Brother, please look at the two sides of the attic. You have also imitated the warehouse door of our Dongfeng Express, and hung two poems from your brother."

"Oh, let me see."

Although Feng Yong could understand traditional official script, it was still a little difficult for him to read word by word: "Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze blows the threshold of Revlon?"

"Yes! Brother, look again. Is the word Yuyao just taken from the words "Yu and Yao" in "If you don't meet at the top of the jade mountain, you will meet at Yaotai under the moon"? The combination of these is not exactly what the elder brother said. Is the first Qingping happy?"

"It's only when you say that that I realize it."

Feng Yong clapped his hands and smiled, "The owner of this attic is quite a coincidence."

"It's more than that!"

Mi Zhao seemed to be addicted to talking, and there was an obscene smile on Junxiu's face that didn't match his usual temperament.

"The little lady Yun Yirong in it even took her name from her elder brother's poem. She is a stunning beauty. The brothers in today's meeting have already booked this attic together. No one else is accepted, only the members of the meeting are welcome. Brothers."

"At that time, brother can ask the little lady Yun Yirong to come over and sing and dance for brother to cheer up..."

Before the words fell, all the disciples of the honored nobles smiled knowingly.

"This is... a daughter-in-law?"

Feng Yong's face froze.

"That's right, it's the girl's house. To tell you the truth, brother, even though this girl's house was newly opened this year, it is now considered to be the most famous in Jincheng! It is the most suitable place to catch up with the brothers... "

Isn't this the way everyone goes to the big health care together?

However, it may be more upscale than the big health care, after all, the brothel is not a simple brothel.

So, this is considered a high-end club?

"Do you come here often?"

Feng Yong's face darkened, and he looked around at the crowd.

"Where did brother say...?"

Mi Zhao was talking, when he suddenly saw Feng Yong's face darken, he couldn't help but stumbled, "These days, everyone's expenses have been spent on buying Lu beans, how can I come here with money? This is a famous gold seller. cave!"

"Everyone saved money together today, so we can pay for this place..."

Mi Zhao didn't know why, the more he spoke, the more guilty he became, and his voice gradually dropped.

After Feng Yong established the Xinghan Association, although he did not stay in Jincheng too much and went to Nanzhong, the members of the Xinghan Association first took credit for Nanzheng, and then the establishment of Dongfeng Express was obviously given to everyone by the president. Welfare.

Today, let everyone show off in front of His Majesty and the Prime Minister.

Not to mention how much money is going to be made behind this brocade robe down jacket, and how many benefits my brother has on hand...

Anyway, I heard from unknown people that my brother has gained a lot from this trip to Nanzhong.

Therefore, the brothers of the Xinghan Society, they called out "brother" willingly, and at the same time, the more they knew, the more they were in awe of him.

When the elder brother sent a letter saying that he planned to let the Dahan Emperor himself do the promotion of this down jacket, I don't know how many Xinghan brothers' eyes were shocked.

Brother's connections are much deeper and wider than most people's!

Seeing that Feng Yong's expression was not right now, everyone silenced immediately.

Just at this moment, an elegant and charming woman walked out of the attic, bowed to Feng Yong, and said softly, "Feng Langjun is in front of the door, why are you standing here and not entering the pavilion?"

"you know me?"

Feng Yong asked.

"Although I have never seen it, I have heard it for a long time."

The woman smiled softly.

The gloom on Feng Yong's face dissipated, and Zhanyan nodded with a smile, "It's good if you don't know each other, or if you're too familiar, I won't be able to make a move."

After finishing speaking, he ordered to Mi Zhao who was beside him, "Hong Liang, bring someone up and tear down the sign and gate of the attic."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present thought they heard it wrong.

"Brother... brother... what did you say?"

Mi Zhao asked stutteringly.

With a cold look in Feng Yong's eyes, he glanced at Mi Zhao and repeated, "I said, let you bring someone up, and remove the sign and gate of this attic for me."

The enunciation was very clear, and everyone heard it clearly.

When the bustard heard this, Feng Langjun had booked the place, and he didn't come here to have fun, but to smash the place?

Immediately there was a scream: "Feng Langjun dare you? Do you know who the person above the concubine is?"

"Do you mean the one that sleeps on you, or the one that rides on you?"

Feng Yong had a sneer on his face, but he didn't want to say another word to her.

Turning to Mi Zhao, he said, "It seems that Hong Liang's family style is strict, and he is not the same as me."

Then he asked Deng Liang, "Will Weizhe dare?"

Deng Liang laughed loudly, rolled up his sleeves, waved his hands, and ordered, "Come on, follow me!"

Immediately, several people came out more and more.

Gritting his teeth, Mi Zhao also took the lead and said loudly, "Why does elder brother underestimate younger brother?"

Immediately, he pushed aside the bustard standing in front of him, and was the first one to draw out his long sword and slash directly at the poems on both sides.

"good!"

The children of all the nobles are all in their teens and less than 20 years old, and they are easy to get hot-blooded. Now that someone is the first to make a move, and even if someone blames this matter, that brother is also the first to top the tank. What are you afraid of?

Immediately, one after another stepped forward, kicking and smashing the door, and tearing down the plaque happily, immediately turning the well-behaved Fengya attic into a chaotic place.

"Come on, come on! Are all the people inside dead? Come out, someone is causing trouble!"

The madam screamed in terror.

"Who dares to make trouble in Yuyao Pavilion?"

Nulu Nursing House ran out one after another, and the leader didn't understand what was going on, and was directly punched by Yang Wanwan, causing nosebleeds to spray far away, and fell to the ground at the same time.

Feng Yong shouted loudly: "Anyone who dares to resist will directly cut down the matter! Against these slaves! I will take care of it!"

"promise!"

Everyone responded one after another.

There was only a sound of "bang", and the gate made of high-quality mahogany was finally torn down by all the people, and finally knocked down a large cloud of dust, and even the sign was chopped into pieces. Terrible.

There are even people who are eager to try in the attic.

Facing these second-generation officials who were as excited as madmen, the attic nursing home saw that many people even drew their swords directly, so they really didn't dare to reach out to stop them.

It's fine if one or two come to make trouble, they dare to subdue the troublemaker relying on the people behind them.

But these people in front of them are not only more numerous than them, but obviously none of them has a small background. This is no longer the scope of trouble, it is simply a fight between gods.

Unless the people behind them can appear in front of them and order directly.

It was the old bustard who shouted at Feng Lang, "Feng Lang-jun, I, Yuyao Pavilion, have not offended you, have I? Even if there is a right and wrong, you have to make it clear, right?"

Feng Yong watched with satisfaction the members of the Xinghan Club who were doing things like crazy, and immediately replied slowly, "You used my poems and asked my opinion?"

Hearing this, the bustard nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.

When other people get a good article, they all wish that the whole world would know about it and spread it all over the world. You crazy Feng, you actually came in the opposite way and didn't follow the routine?

"This Qingpingle was given to the little lady of the Zhang family by me. It's not for you to use it in this kind of place."

As soon as Feng Yong said this, everyone in the Xinghan Club finally came to their senses: It seems that the elder brother and the young lady of the Zhang family really have an ulterior secret!

Exciting, really exciting!

This trip, he not only made a splash in front of the emperor and the prime minister, but also made troubles, and finally heard his elder brother admitting the matter with the young lady of the Zhang family. It was worth a day in this cold weather.

It's worth it.

As for how to end the incident after the incident - anyway, there is an elder brother who is standing up, so what are you afraid of?

"Go, bring that Yun Yirong over here, let me see how pretty she is, and dare to use my poem as her name."

Someone had already rushed in irresistibly, and after a while, a little lady was brought directly in front of Feng Yong.

The people who went in followed behind with dry smiles, rubbing their hands, "Brother, this little lady Yun is really not bad."

Feng Yongding looked around and saw that the woman's appearance was extremely good, coupled with the frightened look on her face, it made people feel pitiful and pitiful.

Feng Yong walked around the little lady with his hands behind his back, "tsk tsk" twice, "I feel pitiful, but she is quite pretty."

The old bustard had the courage to come over tremblingly, and said, "Feng Langjun, Miss Yun, she didn't choose the name herself, I hope you will be merciful."

"I'm the kind of person who doesn't know right from wrong?"

Feng Yong glanced at the bustard and said bluntly.

Do you feel right and wrong now?

The bustard cursed inwardly.

"Besides, I still don't like this kind of woman who serves too many people. It's just that this name can no longer be used in the future, otherwise..."

Feng Yong said, and then glanced at the crowd who were eager to try, the meaning was self-evident.

"Understand, I will tell my master this."

The bustard nodded repeatedly.

"Don't scare me with your boss, I, Feng Yong, really look down on people who use a woman to do business."

Feng Yong waved his hand and said to everyone, "The banquet here is too much to eat. If you don't mind, you can come to my village to eat, and you will be full!"

"Okay, I've heard about the food on the elder brother's village, my younger brother and others!"

Everyone echoed loudly.

Then he hugged Feng Yong and others and went directly to Zhuangzi outside the city.

When Lu Yi, the order of Jincheng, received the report from Yuyao Pavilion and took people to inspect it, he only saw the chaos at the gate of Yuyao Pavilion.

He took a breath, gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you sure Feng Langjun did this?"

"I can't go wrong with County Magistrate Lu. Feng Langjun is the only one in Jincheng who can make so many honorable children call him brother, and he himself admitted it, and said that if anyone wants to find him, he should go outside the city." Feng Zhuang."

The old bustard of Yuyao Pavilion had a runny nose and tears, are people who smash people's house numbers so arrogant these days?

"Did you have any conflicts, or did the lady in the pavilion not serve her well? Huh?"

As Lu Yi spoke, she raised her chin again, and gestured to the lovely and pitiful little lady Yun Yirong.

Feng Langjun, that is Feng Langjun!

Lu Yi really didn't want to take this case.

As the county magistrate of Jincheng, how could he not know how complicated the relationship behind Feng Mingwen was? Not only that, but he also knows some inside stories that ordinary people don't know.

Besides, I haven't heard that Feng Langjun has any bad habits, such as being domineering, oppressing the people and so on-of course, let's not mention things like girls who are fond of dating girls.

Why did he do such a thing on the first day he came back from Nanzhong? So, it must be that the lady in your pavilion didn't serve him well, which made him unhappy, right?

When the bustard heard this, he immediately called out to Qu Tianqu, "Lu Mingting, you have wronged us. That Feng Langjun didn't even enter the door of the attic, so he just asked those people to smash the signboard."

"He also said that the poems used in the attic did not have his consent, so they were smashed. Even the ladies in the attic had to change their names."

"hiss!"

Lu Yi took another breath, so domineering?

"Why?"

"He said that the poem was written for the young lady of the Zhang family, and others are not allowed to use it at will..."

Um?

Um! !

Lu Yi suddenly widened his eyes.

This news seems a bit explosive, doesn't it?

Then I remembered the rumor that Feng Langjun was going to propose marriage to the Guan family.

Lu Yi violently shuddered again, it was explosive, it was indeed extremely explosive!

"So, you still offended others, didn't you?"

ah?

The bustard was immediately dumbfounded.

I only heard Lu Yiyi say solemnly, "This matter is a bit complicated. I will investigate it carefully when I go back and deal with it. I will give you an explanation when I introduce it."

With that said, he hurried away with the people.

The gold master behind Yuyao Pavilion is not an ordinary person. In addition to the participation of many noble children, and the involvement of the young lady of Zhang Junhou's family, Lu Yi vaguely felt that this matter was not simple.

This is no longer a problem he can solve.

Today is the first day that the prime minister came back, and now the prime minister is celebrating with His Majesty in the palace, where would he find the way to report to the palace?

But the case had to be handled, so he could only delay it for a day. At the same time, in order to avoid being convicted, he sent people to Feng Zhuang outside Jincheng to inform Feng Yong, saying that since he was involved in a case, he should not mess around at will. run.