Farmer of Shu Han

"What's wrong with the award?" Feng Yong laughed dryly, turned around and walked out, "Sit down, sir, I'll go and see if the dinner in the kitchen is ready..."

Unexpectedly, before his foot stepped out of the door, Guan Ji closed the door with a gust of wind, and stood in front of the door, looking at Feng Yong with a half-smile.

"For the kitchen, I have my own cook. Alang has been tired all day, so just wait and don't worry about it."

"No... no, what I mean is, I'm going to see if the bathing water is ready. Xijun also said that I've been tired all day, and I'm covered in sweat, so I want to take a bath."

Sweat broke out on Feng Yong's forehead.

"It hasn't been cooked yet. I told you when I came back, don't rush to boil the hot water."

"Why...why?"

Feng Yong wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Xi Jun, it's too hot today, can you open the door?"

"Not good." Guan Ji shook her head bluntly, "When A Lang was running alone today, did he ever ask my concubine for her opinion? Now my concubine has to learn from A Lang."

"Well, I have something to do today."

Feng Yong quickly argued.

"The concubine also has something to say to A Lang."

As Guan Ji said, with a sneer on her face, she began to approach again step by step.

Feng Yong was so frightened that he slid a step, "Xijun, if you have something to say, don't do anything."

Guan Ji snorted, "I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I am used to talking with fists and feet. Besides, I am clumsy at first, and A Lang is famous for his eloquence among the big men."

"My concubine is not capable of talking to Alang. When Alang taught Erlang the art of war, he also said that he should use his own strengths to defeat the enemy's weaknesses..."

When Feng Yong heard this, he became angry on the spot: This woman really didn't fight for three days, she went to the house to expose the tiles!

Lao Tzu is a man with both ability and political integrity, which Jiang Canjun only admitted today.

In the past, when outsiders slandered your husband and son-in-law, it was just a matter of rhetoric, but I never thought that you would follow suit like this, which is tolerable or unbearable!

He took a few steps back and made a defensive gesture, "Xi Jun, come here again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Guan Ji, however, ignored the three-year-old child-like defense of a certain ground turtle, bullied her forward, and slapped his moves away with a single slap!

Feng Yong only felt dazzled, his chest tightened, and he couldn't see anything clearly, so he flew up, and then with a "boom", he sat down heavily on the chair, almost didn't catch his breath, and only felt a burst of pain in his lower body. Numbness.

Guan Ji's beautiful face in the prosperous age was pasted less than an inch in front of Feng Yong's eyes, and he said word by word, "Ah Lang, I want to ask you for something."

"Is there anything we can ask for between husband and wife? Xijun just said it."

Feng Yong only felt that his whole body was crisp and numb, and tears were about to burst out from this sitting.

"My concubine wants to inspect the three counties of Sunshui, but I don't want to go to the racecourse. What do you think, Ah Lang?"

Guan Ji wrapped her arms around Feng Yong's neck, and whispered in his ear, the faint fragrance of her daughter wafted into her nose.

On a different day, such an ambiguous gesture, such a semi-dark environment, such soft words of courtship, definitely tickled Feng Yong's itchy spot, and he just wished he could embrace that warm and fragrant nephrite to turn over and become his master.

It's a pity that at this time, he has no guts to bear it.

"This... well, it's not impossible."

Feng Yong first affirmed Guan Ji's idea.

"really?"

Guan Ji's face brightened.

"That's natural. It's just that Xijun, do you remember, when we first went to Hanzhong, when we stopped at Yang'an Pass, I sent you back to the library?"

Feng Yong tried his best to relax his tone and asked softly.

When Guan Ji heard this, water rippled in her eyes, and a trace of sweetness appeared on her face, "Naturally I remember."

At the beginning, on the city wall of Yang'an Pass, I fought exhaustingly with that savage girl from the Huang family, and finally let the guy in front of me take advantage of it, saying that "male flies around the forest with females", which made me think wildly.

Thinking of this, Guan Ji bit her plump red lips, glared at the guy in front of her who had become her pillow, and said softly, "Deng Tuzi!"

Although he didn't understand why Guan Ji scolded him, Feng Yong was keenly aware of her emotional changes, and immediately coaxed, "Do you remember the agreement between you and me when we were at the gate of the building?"

"What?"

Guan Ji thought about it, but she didn't remember any agreement she had with him.

"Wherever the sun and moon shine, and where the rivers and rivers go, they are all Han soil. The big man has always been there, but it's just not yet the time for recovery." Feng Yong said awe-inspiringly, "At that time you praised me as a young hero, and said that it was time for me to fulfill my promise. , willing to kowtow for me."

Guan Ji was shocked.

"Xijun, I will always remember the agreement between you and me."

Feng Yong touched Guan Ji's waist dishonestly, and coaxed, "It's just that the Han Dynasty is declining now. To revive the Han Dynasty, not only the men must fight hard on the battlefield, but also the women must help."

"How does Ah Lang want the woman to help him?"

Guan Ji murmured.

"Back then, the late emperor and the Cao bandits fought in Hanzhong. It was really a battle for the survival of the great Han. If you win, the great Han will still have room to breathe. If you lose, there will be no great Han in the world."

"In the Battle of Hanzhong, the late Emperor and the bandits Cao confronted each other for two years. The situation was extremely critical. At that time, the men fought in front and the women transported food in the rear."

"Just imagine, if there were no women to carry food behind, it is still unknown whether the Battle of Hanzhong could have been won against the Cao bandits! That's why I often say that women can hold up half the sky even if women do not give way to men, but is that false?"

Speaking of this, the salty pig's hand around Guan Ji's waist obviously felt the relaxation of the muscles, and was overjoyed. He hurriedly tried his best to arouse his three-inch tongue, and launched a special skill: clever words and tricks.

"Xijun, I know that you want to inherit the ambition of the old lord Hou Dazhi and revive the Han Dynasty. But it is useless to think about it, you have to take action. I asked you to help out at Hualan's horse farm, but it was actually for you I can fulfill my wish."

Although she knew that the person in front of her was lying to her, Guan Ji just wanted to listen, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Go on, if you don't satisfy me, I'll see how I deal with you!"

"What if it meets Xijun's wishes?"

Feng Yong often suffered losses when dealing with the old monster Zhuge, but when dealing with others, he often made gains.

Hearing what Guan Ji said now, how can there be any reason to let it go and take advantage?

"If it suits my concubine's wishes..."

Guan Ji was about to follow his words and agree, but she accidentally saw the wretched look on the man's face, and then she slapped Feng Yong's shoulder with such force that it almost knocked someone off their feet, " I can't bear dirty thoughts!"

After eating so much saliva from someone, Guan Ji couldn't understand him very well. This slap wiped out Feng Yonggang's charming thoughts, "If the concubine agrees, then this incident will be regarded as a revelation." !"

Sure enough, all conspiracies and tricks are scum in the face of real strength. No matter how many designs, they can't compare with the tyrannical force of others, so just go over with a bang!

"Okay, I say."

Feng Yong had no choice but to say resentfully, "Xijun is a woman, so she can't bear the name of Guan Suo for the rest of her life, right? If one day the truth is leaked, it might cause trouble for the Guan family."

Guan Ji frowned slightly when she heard this, she really didn't expect this level, "Then what good method does Ah Lang have?"

"Yes! Detachment of Women, I wonder if Xijun has heard of it?"

"Never."

"The so-called Women's Army is a team made up of women."

"Isn't that the same as those maidservants around Mrs. Sun who married the late emperor?"

Guan Ji blurted out.

Mrs. Sun is Sun Quan's younger sister, Sun Shangxiang.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Feng Yong said hastily, "It's somewhat similar, but Mrs. Sun's maidservants are only protecting her safety, and they are part of playfulness, so it's not a big scene."

"The women's army I'm talking about is learning from the soldiers in the barracks. On weekdays, they also learn from swords and guns, and even military formations. Even if they don't have the opportunity to go to the battlefield, they can still help maintain peace in the rear."

"On weekdays, I help patrol the village. Don't say it's those whores who don't dare to cause trouble anymore. Even if the enemy's spy comes, they can also help to catch them. If you really want to wait for the big man to have such a big event as the Battle of Hanzhong, the Detachment of Women will play a big role It worked."

"The most important thing is that when the women's army really becomes popular, it can also set an example for women all over the world, letting them understand that they are no worse than men."

Li Yuan's third daughter, Princess Pingyang, and the third lady, Mrs. Zhongshun, the female leader of the Mongolian tribe in the Ming Dynasty, all led the Detachment of Women, let alone the famous Red Detachment of Women.

Once Feng Tubie's tricky trick is activated, it really ignores all defenses.

At least the records so far have been 100% successful without a single failure.

Even if it is launched against the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, it is no exception, let alone launched against Guan Ji?

When Guan Ji heard this, her heart skipped a beat.

"Women patrolling the village, I'm afraid there will be criticism..."

Guan Ji hesitated.

"What are you afraid of? Hualan's tribe respects women. Her tribe used to have the habit of using women as soldiers. At that time, I will come forward in the name of the government and use the pretext of respecting Hualan's tribe to let Her racecourse forms a women's army, who will chew their tongues?"

"Xijun has the experience of leading the army and has been fighting on the battlefield. He just happens to be a general in the army. Thinking about the flower garland, there will be no objection. At that time, the Detachment Army will first maintain order in the racecourse, then patrol Qiongdu, and finally patrol Sunshui three counties."

"Walk like this step by step, and the world will gradually get used to it. Moreover, the more you are, the more barbarians, where are there so many rules?"

"It turns out that Ah Lang had such a plan long ago?"

When Guan Ji heard Feng Yong's words, she felt that she finally understood his painstaking efforts.

"Yes," Feng Yong's hand moved up Guan Ji's waist, caressing her beautiful face, "I hope that one day, Xijun will not have to work so hard to pretend to be a man, and can be a woman in a dignified way." , lead an army, and walk in the world."

"At that time, all women will be proud of Xi Jun and the Niangzi Army as a model. It can't be said that they can leave a name in the history!"

"Alang, you are so kind..."

The more Guan Ji listened, the hotter her heart became, and her eyes began to blur. It seemed that she hadn't avoided someone's stunt after all.

Feng Yong was overjoyed, he had finally passed the level of Xindao, and when he looked up and saw Yi Ren's plump, rosy lips pursed slightly, it was very attractive, and his heart skipped a beat.

Just as she was about to move her hand, Guan Ji had noticed it a long time ago. She immediately slapped his hand off, got up and left, and said "spit", "I am covered in stinky sweat, it smells so bad, go take a bath!"

The beautiful woman was far away, and the fragrance also disappeared. Feng Yong felt lost, and said bitterly, "Didn't you say that the water was not boiled just now?"

"I lied to you!" Guan Ji smiled charmingly, "Knowing that Alang works hard during the day and loves to be clean, my concubine has already ordered the good cook to boil the water, and I am waiting for Alang to come back."

After speaking, he opened the door and went out.

Feng Yong sat there dumbfounded, glanced down, a little bit like crying.

After this discussion, Guan Ji became very motivated to go to work again. She got up early the next day, gave Feng Yong some careless instructions on how to practice martial arts, and then urged her to eat.

Feng Yong thought that she had exhausted too much energy last night and urgently needed to replenish energy.

It just so happened that Hualan came to look for someone again on time, Guan Ji hurriedly finished eating, and took the initiative to run out with Hualan.

Feng Yong clearly saw the joy and happiness on Hualan's face before going out.

At the moment he was amused and worried at the same time, when the little girl knew Guan Ji's true identity, would she burn down her ranch?

Judging by her temper, it is very likely that wow!

However, Feng Yong can't decide whether she will burn her own ranch, but the ranches in Yuejuan have to step up their preparations, because it seems that half of the year is over.

Before winter, at least part of the forage should be saved.

At the same time, it is necessary to divide the wintering places of each tribe.

In this regard, Zagotel's tribe is a good helper.

Because they were nomads before, they knew what cattle and sheep need to pay attention to during the winter, and they were the first tribe to take the initiative to join Feng Yong, so they were deeply trusted by Feng Yong.

Although, he was intercepted as a mascot in the end, but Zagotel led Zhao Guang in Yinping, and Feng Yong never forgot about this tribe.

After serving as mascots, Zhagotel's tribe was arranged by the old demon Zhuge to herd in Yuexie. In fact, it was a cover for the Southern Expedition Army at that time.

Later, he was resettled in Yuejuan, and his life was not bad, maybe better than in Yinzhou.

While grazing on weekdays, there is not enough food to eat, and occasionally I can be helped by a big man. Anyway, I can’t starve to death, but it’s not enough to say that I am satisfied.

It wasn't until Feng Yong came to power and became more and more powerful that this was truly a turn of events.

First, he followed Feng Yong to Qiongdu, where he was placed in a land with fertile water and grass, under the protection of King Feng Gui.

Later, Feng Yong wanted to divide the pastures for the various tribes of Yuejuan. Because the tribe of Zagotel was good at grazing, Feng Yong was ordered to find a suitable place for cattle and sheep to spend the winter in the Sunshui River Valley.

Up to now, Zagotel has claimed to be Feng Langjun's servant, riding a horse all day long, pointing the country with a whip, and his tribe's status is far superior to that of the Yi people.

The name Feng Langjun is not what ordinary people can call nowadays.

Most people have to be called Feng Junhou, or Feng Changshi.

"King Zagotel, come, this is the beef jerky preserved by my tribe. It has a special flavor. I brought it here for you to taste."

Langli from the Minniu Department found an opportunity to find Zagotel's residence and sent several pieces of beef jerky.

"I can't, I can't."

Zagotel kept saying that he couldn't do it.

"This is a little bit of my heart..."

Langli thought that Zagotel did not accept beef jerky, and was about to persuade him, but Zagotel took it without hesitation.

"This title is not acceptable. I was already Feng Langjun's servant three years ago. The whole clan is Feng Langjun's servant. I am not a great king, so don't call me a great king."

The corner of Wolf Li's mouth twitched, Nima, you said it was a few months ago, but now it's three years ago?

"Brother Zagotel knew Feng Junhou three years ago?"

Disgusting is disgusting, but Lang Li made a curious expression on his face and asked.

"Of course!"

Regarding the matter of taking refuge in Feng Yong, from the present point of view, it was the most correct decision I made in my life.

I saw Zagotel proudly saying, "Back then, Feng Langjun took the wool cloth to the west to trade, and I was appreciated by Feng Langjun, and I was rewarded with a lot of woolen cloth. Later, I was grateful for Feng Langjun's great kindness, and this The family has taken refuge in Feng Langjun."

He was smart, he only said that he had received Feng Yong's great kindness, and that's why he raised his family to join him, but he didn't mention anything about helping Zhao Guang.

"When I was in Hanjia County, I also heard that there was a Feng Langjun who made an alliance with our Qianghu and killed the white horse. He won the trust of Qianghu, the military capital of Yinping, but I don't know what is the relationship between Feng Langjun and Feng Junhou?"

To the north of Yuejuan is Hanjia County, to the north of Hanjia County is Wenshan County, and next door to Wenshan County is Yinping County.

The people of Qianghu traveled from north to south along the Hengduan Mountains all the year round.

Feng Yong made an alliance with the Qianghu people by killing the white horse and drinking blood, and promised to treat Qianghu fairly forever, and won the heart of Qianghu, the capital of Yinping Wudu.

Coupled with the gradual expansion of wool harvesting and woolen cloth trading, this legend has spread more and more widely, and even has different versions.

Hanjia County, where Langli is located, has naturally heard of this legend.

It's just that the legend he heard was that there was a Feng Langjun who was instructed by the sheep god in the mountains to turn wool into fine and warm cloth.

Later, Feng Langjun came out from the deep mountains and saw that the grazing tribes were always intruded by the cold, so he showed kindness, ignored the difference between Han and Hu, and vowed to treat Qiang Hu fairly, so that everyone could wear them to keep warm. clothing.

In order to flatter, Zagotel would naturally brag about killing a white horse and making blood for an alliance.

It was when Lang Li heard about this that he specifically found an opportunity to come here to confirm the authenticity of the legend.

"What's the relationship? Hehe!" Zagotel pretended to smile mysteriously, "In this world, there is only one Feng Langjun worthy of me, Zagotel, as his servant. What do you think is the relationship?"

The wolf from the tiger... The wolf's body trembled, and he asked in a low voice, "Is this Feng Changshi really the same Feng Langjun who killed the white horse in Ju County and made a blood alliance?"

"Otherwise, look at these tribes in Qiongdu? They can eat enough now, which one is not favored by Feng Langjun? In this world, which Han people have such great kindness?"

Zagotel raised his head and pointed outside, as if he did those things.

"I see……"

Lang Li lowered his head, thoughtful.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask those Han officials if this wool cloth was made by Feng Langjun."

Zagotel pointed.

Lang Li glanced at him, and said with a smile, "I've neglected this."

At the same time, I thought to myself, if I can ask you, damn it, why should I ask you? !

Although he took the initiative to bring the tribe to seek refuge, he could not even be called a king according to his status, because the king of the Yanniu tribe is Langlu, and he is still nesting in the deep mountains of Hanjia County.

Although I have already left the Minniu Department, it is always right to be cautious.

What's more, is it possible for ordinary people to inquire about Feng Changshi's affairs?

The most important thing is to ask the Han officials about Feng Changshi in your own capacity... That is really like lighting a lamp in a cesspit, courting death.

Maybe he just asks a question, but he will be branded as having bad intentions, and then he will be stabbed to death and taken to receive a reward - what else can he do such a taboo thing, except for ulterior motives? Maybe he brought his tribe to vote just to be an assassin. Otherwise, why didn't the wolf come?

But Zagotel's words reminded Lang Li.

He thought to himself, Feng Changshi's affairs can't be inquired about, but Maobu's affairs can always be inquired about, right? As long as it is confirmed that this wool cloth was made by Feng Changshi, then he must be the legendary Feng Langjun who killed the white horse and made a blood alliance!

I have finally dealt with General Zhang a few times, and I have a little friendship, and I will ask about it when I find a chance.

Thinking of this, Langli made up his mind, talked with Zagotel for a while, and then took a chance to say goodbye.

Zagotel watched the wolf leave, took a dagger to cut off a piece of beef jerky, tasted it, nodded, and said to himself, "This taste is good, I will give it to Feng Langjun, so I can show my heart." .”

Thinking this way, he took the beef jerky and went out to flatter him.