Farmer of Shu Han

The Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty was interrupted by a certain soil turtle, and sat there blankly, without saying a word, trying to recall what he was going to say just now.

Everyone was puzzled why the Prime Minister suddenly stopped talking, only Zhao Yun who was beside Zhuge Liang cast a playful look at Feng Yong.

Feng Yong was startled, and thought to himself, what are you doing looking at me like this? Didn't you hear what the prime minister said? I need a strong player as a striker, but I am not strong! Can't understand people's language?

Zhao Yun smiled strangely at Feng Yong, and then stood up again.

Feng Yong's heart was almost at the top of his voice: This old man Zhao, your second son is my younger brother. If you dare to harm me, then don't blame me for letting him be the vanguard of the army!

Zhao Yun only heard Zhao Yun say, "The Prime Minister, General Wei is extremely brave, and he is the best candidate to lead the army before the Northern Expedition. I would like to recommend him."

Feng Yong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I just don't know what General Wei wants?"

Zhuge Liang asked.

"I'm afraid that there will be no merits to be achieved. If I can supervise the former army, I will definitely wipe out Longyou for the prime minister!"

Wei Yan was overjoyed and quickly stood up to answer.

"Okay, then I will send you to supervise the army before the Northern Expedition. May the general defeat Cao's bandits and show the power of my great man!"

"promise!"

Wei Yan said heavily.

Zhuge Liang glanced at the people in Feng Yong's row, and said, "General Wei is the former leader of the army, so there must be someone as the deputy general."

"To the Prime Minister, I would like to be the assistant general of General Wei."

A man in his forties stood up and cupped his hands.

"Okay, General Liao Guolie, with you as General Wei's deputy, I will have no worries!"

Zhuge Liang said happily.

This is... Liao Hua?

Feng Yong looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in surprise, thinking that something was wrong, shouldn't Liao Hua stand opposite him? How do you stand in this row? This doesn't look like a general, but he has the bearing of a scholar.

Liao Hua stepped back, noticed that Feng Yong was staring at him curiously, and smiled at him immediately.

This is not a wretched uncle, but a handsome uncle.

Feng Tubie was young, so he pretended to be tender, and smiled a little embarrassedly at Liao Hua, and at the same time felt a little close to Uncle Liao in his heart.

Because when Feng Yong got married back then, Liao Hua, who had never met before, sent someone to give him a gift.

At that time, he was still a little strange, but later learned from Guan Ji that Liao Hua was from a wealthy family in Xiangyang, and had been Guan Yu's boss, so he had a fairly close relationship with the Guan family.

What Guan Ji actually meant was: Liao Hua is the relationship left by the adults, and Alang can receive his gift because of his concubine's face.

Feng Yong was still very interested in this famous pioneer in history. Under his questioning, Guan Ji told Feng Yong a story about Liao Hua:

When my lord lost Jingzhou, Liao Hua was also captured and included in Soochow.

After staying in Soochow for two years, because Liao Hua missed the late emperor, he faked his death and deceived all the people in Soochow, and then took the opportunity to take his old mother westward day and night to Dahan.

At that time, the late emperor happened to lead his generals to defeat Wu, and met Liao Hua in Zigui, so he took him to the expedition.

Later, when the first emperor defeated Yiling, all the generals perished, but Liao Hua survived the war and returned to Shu with the defeated troops.

When Feng Tubie heard about this, his mouth opened wide and he couldn't close it for a long time.

He really didn't know such a thing, he always thought that Liao Hua ran back to Dahan directly from Jingzhou after Guan Yu's defeat, but he never thought that the process would be so tortuous.

Recalling that Liao Hua lived until the demise of the Great Han in the original history, he is simply a living fossil of Ji Han.

This fate... is really hard!

No wonder he has an escape skill in the game, even if he can't catch it, he won't die in battle.

What the hell, it's even more legendary than a legend!

This well-known vanguard from a wealthy family doesn't look like a military general now, but he has a bit of elegance, which makes Feng Yong mutter to himself, sure enough, all the movies and TV shows are deceiving people.

Feng Yong below was thinking about something and listening to the military discussion.

Zhuge Liang at the top ordered the most important suspects and the former army, and began to assign tasks to each army, order all the soldiers and horses, prepare food and fodder, and set off at any time.

After the military discussion was over, Zhuge Liang left Feng Yong on purpose, and said, "This Northern Expedition, you will come with me, and your troops will go with the Chinese army. If there is anything you don't understand, read more, ask more questions, understand? "

"Understood."

Feng Yong nodded and followed the Chinese army, just as he wanted.

Zhuge Liang looked him up and down again, and then asked, "Is your body really all right?"

"It's all right."

Feng Yong naturally did not dare to tell Zhuge Liang that he was laughing, and scratched his head in embarrassment, but there was a "dang" sound on the top of his head, he forgot that he was wearing a helmet, and directly knocked on the iron sheet.

Seeing his appearance, Zhuge Liang, who was always serious, smiled forgivingly, "It's best if you're okay. If you feel uncomfortable, remember to speak up as soon as possible. Don't try to be brave like your elder brother, or a minor illness will become a serious illness."

"Brother?" Feng Yong was startled, "What's wrong, brother?"

At present, Zhuge Qiao is the only one who can make Feng Yong call his elder brother in the whole Dahan.

In addition to the fact that he is the son of the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, Zhuge Qiao not only cared about him sincerely when he came to Hanzhong, but also helped him a lot when he started his business.

Zhuge Liang ran the army strictly, and Feng Yong also had to prepare for the upcoming war, so he hadn't been out of the barracks for the past few days, so naturally he didn't contact Zhuge Qiao.

Listening to Zhuge Old Demon's tone now, it seems that Zhuge Qiao is sick?

"The army is assembled in Hanzhong. He, the food and grass officer in Hanzhong, is quite tired. Although it is spring, the cold is still there. He just had a cough a few days ago, and he said he had a little cold."

"At first, no one cared, and he insisted on holding on, but the disease became more and more serious, and now he has collapsed and can't manage. That's why I said you should be more careful yourself."

Having said that, Zhuge Liang had a look of worry on his face.

When Feng Yong heard this, he squinted at Zhuge Liang, and thought to himself, now you know you are worried? Why did you go early? Brother, why are you so tired? It's not that your Yang Canjun is in a hurry.

But thinking about Zhuge Old Demon's temperament, it may be that he deliberately made strict demands on his son in order to silence other people's mouths.

Others have a father who is a prime minister, and that is a blessing, but this Zhuge Qiao has a father like Zhuge Liang, but he is a sufferer.

Although Feng Yong thought so in his heart, seeing Zhuge Liang caring about him so much, he couldn't say anything, "I see. Prime Minister, I'll go see brother later."

Zhuge nodded, "Da Lang is not in the army now, he has moved to the city to recuperate, you may as well go and have a look."

As he spoke, he glanced at Feng Yong, with some hesitation on his face, "Where are those two famous doctors in your family now?"

Feng Yong was startled, since when did the Prime Minister of the Great Han start caring about medical workers?

Feeling a little strange in my heart, I replied, "One is in Yuejuan, and the other is in Jincheng."

Zhuge Liang listened, with a look of disappointment on his face, he hesitated to speak, then sighed, waved his hand, and let Feng Yong go out.

Feng Yong saw that Zhuge Liang was really abnormal, and he was puzzled, but he didn't say anything, and he couldn't ask, so he came out of Shuaiying right now, so he went to visit Zhuge Qiao in the city.

I thought that Zhuge Qiao was just suffering from a cold, at most he had a fever, but Feng Yong was shocked when he saw the patient on the sick bed with sunken cheeks and extremely sallow complexion, "Brother, how could you be so seriously ill?"

Zhuge Qiao opened his eyes and saw that it was Feng Yong. He forced a smile and coughed weakly, "Why did brother come here? The Northern Expedition is coming soon, you should make more preparations in the army."

"Don't worry about things outside." Feng Yong stepped forward and carefully tucked the quilt for him, "I'm here to discuss matters in the handsome camp, and I learned that you are sick, so I got the prime minister's permission, so I came to have a look you."

"My brother is weak, but I made my brother laugh."

Zhuge Qiao said weakly.

"Brother fell ill because of overwork. What's so ridiculous about it? It has nothing to do with being weak."

Feng Yong sat in front of the couch, put his hand on Zhuge Qiao's forehead, and found that it was really hot, and immediately cursed, "What happened to the medical worker who saw brother? A quack doctor? Why can't even cure the cold! "

"The prime minister has already sent the best medical workers in the city and the army here. I don't blame him. Speaking of it, I was too careless. When I first got sick, I tried to be brave. When I got seriously ill, it was too late."

Seeing that Zhuge Qiao was struggling to speak, Feng Yong said quickly, "Brother, don't say a few words, I know this disease, and it's hard to say anything."

At the same time, he was cursing in his heart, this old monster Zhuge is really ruthless, Zhuge Qiao has become like this, and he still arranges the Northern Expedition as if nothing had happened, it seems that he is not worried about his son at all.

"I can't say no." Zhuge Qiao had something in his heart, and smiled wryly, "This wind-cold disease can be big or small, and I don't know if I can get through this..."

"Brother, don't say such unlucky words."

Feng Yong hastily interrupted Zhuge Qiao's words, and at the same time his eyes were a little hot.

Although he didn't meet Zhuge Qiao often, Feng Yong knew that Zhuge Qiao was a sincere gentleman, he obeyed Huang Yueying's words, and really treated himself as his own younger brother.

In this world, there are many people who flatter and flatter you, and there are also many people who ask for your health, but there are only a few who really care about themselves from the bottom of their hearts, and have nothing to ask for.

And Zhuge Qiao is one of them.

Although in the eyes of the other party, this is just his duty as an elder brother to his younger brother, but in Feng Yong's view, this kind of sincere affection is hard to find in the world.

"The Northern Expedition is imminent. After you leave, I don't know if I will see you again. Just listen to me and finish, are you done?"

Zhuge Qiao stared at Feng Yong persistently.

"Success, success! Tell me, I'll listen."

Feng Yong didn't dare to force him, so he said hastily.

"I have a young son, who is only five years old, with a single name and one word. Your sister-in-law will take you with me in Jincheng. It stands to reason that if I can't survive this test, the youngest son will be taken care of by adults. It's just that adults work day and night, and the only thing in their hearts is There is Xingfu Han room, I am afraid I can’t see it.”

"Besides, in recent years, my mother has often said that adults seem to be overworked, so I am worried. So I thought, if something happens to me, the youngest son in the family, please take care of me."

"My lord studies heaven and man, but it's a pity that my youngest son is young, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn the knowledge of an adult. My brother, you come from an extraordinary background, and few people in the world can match your knowledge. If you can teach your youngest son a thing or two, I will be grateful as a brother."

After hearing what he said, Feng Yong secretly thought something was wrong, was he planning to ask Gu?

In fact, Tuogu is not a big deal, but if he agrees to it like this, Zhuge Qiao will have no worries about the future, and he will vent his anger.

Feng Yong asked softly, "My teacher's knowledge is about teaching students according to their aptitude. Not only depends on the quality of the students, but also depends on their parents."

"The best among them is that the parents are alive and the family is harmonious, because there is a saying in my teacher's school that parents are the ones who have the greatest influence on children."

"Brother, if you really want my nephew to study with me, it's not impossible, but the best thing is to have brother and sister-in-law by your side, so that there will be no defects."

Hearing Feng Yong's words, Zhuge Qiao murmured, "Is there such a saying?"

"How can I lie to brother?"

Feng Yong coughed.

Family is the biggest influence on children, well, I'm not lying.

"The medical workers in my battalion are unique in dealing with typhoid fever. I have sent someone to come over and let him take a look at it for you. It should get better soon."

"When I return from the Northern Expedition, I think my elder brother will take care of himself. If you still want your nephew to study with me, then choose a good day and send him here, how about it?"

Feng Yong said softly.

"Forget it, as you say."

Perhaps because Feng Yong persuaded him, Zhuge Qiao finally stopped insisting.

Hearing this, Feng Yong heaved a sigh of relief, got up and walked out the door, and ordered his followers, "Quick, you go back to the camp immediately, and notify Fan Qi, the military medical officer, to come here immediately."

Fan Qi is Fan A's grandson and also Feng Yong's personal doctor.

During the Northern Expedition, Feng Yong asked him to serve as a medical officer with the army.

Now the medical workers in Feng Yongjun are all medical apprentices trained by Fan A and Li Dangzhi in the past few years. They have the most basic concept of medicine and health.

For those wrong old rules, Feng Yong discovered one in the past few years and abolished one without mercy.

Take the delivery of mothers as an example. In the past, some midwives directly sprinkled a thick layer of stove ash on the bed and let the mother lie on it to give birth, saying that it could stop bleeding.

When the bleeding stops, the infection is almost over, so it might as well not stop.

Now Fan Ayuan is in Yuexi, because it is Feng Yong's second base, and at the same time, Nanzhong is prone to epidemics, so he just took his apprentices to practice.

Li Dangzhi was left in Jincheng because Zhang Xingcai was never pregnant.

In fact, there is no rush for this kind of thing, as long as the body is healthy, it is possible at any time.

Feng Yong understands the truth, but the A Dou couple don't, so Feng Yong can only ask Li Dangzhi to prescribe some body-replenishing medicine on weekdays, as a psychological comfort to the couple in the palace.

Fan Qi came over quickly, and after listening to Feng Yong's instructions, he hurriedly led the apprentice into the house.

Feng Yongshou was outside, feeling a little restless.

No wonder the old demon Zhuge asked about the famous doctor in his family in the handsome camp. It turned out that Zhuge Qiao's condition had reached an uncontrollable point.

Damn, these two father and son are not biological, but better than biological, they are both people who don't even want their lives when they work.

Zhuge Qiao, as the grain and grass officer in Hanzhong, these days the military affairs are extremely heavy, and the pressure is extremely high. During this period of time, he should have exhausted his body, but this season is prone to cold, so there is a high probability of getting sick.

If it is treated earlier, it is actually not a big problem.

But he insisted on supporting his sick body and continued to work hard, so once he collapsed, he would basically be seriously ill.

In history, the Zhuge old demon also looked like this in a few years, and fell down after holding on...

Feng Tubie was careless, remembering that Zhuge Qiao had told him that Yang Yi had been urging him when he had just led the army to Hanzhong, he immediately took some anger on this person.

At the same time, he was a little annoyed that the old monster Zhuge didn't care about his son at all. If you said something, how dare this villain Yang Yi be like this?

After a while, Fan Qi came out sweating profusely, and Feng Yong rushed to meet him, "How is it?"

"Back to Junhou, Mr. Zhuge Lang is very ill. The villain is really not sure. At most, he can only alleviate his illness. For such an illness, it would be best if Elder Father and Martial Uncle Li come here in person."

Fan Qi looked very ashamed, a little afraid to look at Feng Yong.

"It's none of your business. It's a good thing if you can alleviate the condition. You prescribe the medicine first, and I will send someone to invite Doctor Fan and Doctor Li to come over."

Feng Yong comforted.

At the same time, he finally understood that the old demon Zhuge deliberately brought up Zhuge Qiao's illness because he knew that he would take the initiative to help, lest he ask for Zhuge Qiao's medical treatment in person during this sensitive period before the Northern Expedition, and get the name of favoritism.

Thinking of this, Feng Yong sighed. For the sake of the Northern Expedition, Zhuge Old Demon could even sacrifice himself and sacrifice his own son, which seemed no big deal.