Farmer of Shu Han

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, if you win the battle, you can talk about anything. Someone will take care of these things." Zhang Bao leaned over again, and said in a low voice, "There is one matter right now, and you have to come forward in person."

"What is it?"

Feng Yong asked a little strangely.

"Hey, it's like this. The Prime Minister once ordered General Jiang to summon the Qianghu tribe in Longyou to help the Han. This time, it doesn't matter whether it is to pass on the news from Liangzhou, or to recapture Lueyang."

"Or came to help Jieting, these Qianghu tribes have put in a lot of effort." The more Zhang Bao said, the lower his voice, "But it took a lot of talking to gather them together."

"Then what?"

Feng Yong became more and more confused as he listened.

"Hey, you have a pretty good reputation in Qianghu..."

Zhang Bao's eyes wandered.

When Feng Yong heard this, his heart skipped a beat, "And then?"

"So when we called them here, we promised them that as long as they can help the big man with righteousness, Feng Langjun will definitely repay him."

Zhang Bao deliberately didn't look at Feng Yong's face. After all, it is really disgraceful to pretend to be the other party's name without the other party's consent.

"Feng Langjun? Which Feng Langjun?" Feng Yong sat down on the box containing the woolen notes, pressed the box tightly, and asked blankly, "I didn't expect someone with the same surname as me to be so forthright, really. Want to get to know each other."

Everyone: ...

"Hey, why is my brother so confused?" Zhang Bao came up and put his arms around his shoulders, and said affectionately, "This bold person is you!"

"Well, Brother Zhang, how can I be so bold? You must have made a mistake."

Feng Yong shook his head, holding the lid of the box tightly with both hands.

"No mistake, the prime minister said it was you."

Seeing how naughty this kid is, Zhang Bao couldn't help it anymore, and said angrily, "Those Qiang Hus below are all waiting for you to appease them, don't make mistakes."

Feng Yong squinted and sneered, "The prime minister said it was me, so it must be me? Did I agree? Have you asked my opinion?"

"It's just to borrow your reputation, why are you like this?"

"Where do I get so much money?"

Feng Yong's heart was bleeding. I haven't figured out who to reimburse the bills in the box. Now a group of wolves are coming. Think I'm a money printing machine?

No, although I can print tickets, but do I dare to print indiscriminately?

"A mere money and food will be taken into consideration by you?" Zhang Bao said with a bit of resentment, "If you collect more wool a few times, won't you make up for it?"

"What is mere money and food..."

Feng Yongzheng wanted to refute, he didn't mean it because of you, of course you don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk.

Then suddenly grabbed a sensitive word, "What wool?"

"The Qianghu from Longyou is willing to help, just to sell you the wool. If you didn't have a good reputation with Qianghu, do you think the prime minister would put such a good thing on your head?"

Zhang Bao looked at Feng Yong with eyes like an idiot.

Feng Yong blinked, "I just need to collect their wool to repay them?"

"How can it be so easy? The prime minister wants to open a ranch to... um, to win over Qiang Hu's heart, so you are also responsible for the ranch, just like Yue Yu."

Sure enough, it is a familiar style!

Old demon Zhuge's tricks are quite sinister, how can the nomadic barbarians be as easy to manage as the barbarians who stay in one place?

As soon as he finished his experiment in Yuexuan, he took it and applied it to the barbarians in Longyou without saying a word, he was really not polite at all.

However, there is no trace of deliberate intention: what about wool and pastures, it is because of your righteousness to help the big man, so the big man agreed to help you in this way.

There is no trace of PS, everything is so natural.

It even made them feel that they paid for it by showing their loyalty with all their strength—things that are too easy to get are always not cherished.

After such a move, nothing came out. It not only squeezed out the use value of Qianghu, but also made them grateful and eagerly looking forward to the wool and pasture.

Little did he know that he had put a rope around his neck.

After all, instead of robbing your cattle and sheep, let your tribe produce more cattle and sheep. Even useless things like wool can be exchanged for money and food. Who would not be happy?

So the Han and Hu family were happy...

Feng Yong figured out the joints here, and suddenly became dazed. It is unreasonable for such a person not to be a prime minister!

"The Prime Minister still left a message in Jicheng, saying that the Qianghu people have contributed so much this time, if they can share some money and food, that would be the best..."

Zhang Bao was still rambling on.

"no problem!"

Feng Yong immediately interjected.

He neatly cleaned up the emotions in his heart, thinking that if he was in charge of the Longyou Qianghu matter, there would be too much oil and water in it.

Thinking of this, he directly lost the little bit of conscience left: I can fish as long as I can, as for the others, I don't know anything!

Just now I was worried about how to make up for the shortfall in this box of woolen notes. Isn't this a great opportunity?

Lao Tzu controls the wool of Longyou. Those aristocratic local tyrants in Sichuan who have just obtained the wool spinning workshop permit, hurry up and kneel and lick Lao Tzu, what are you waiting for?

Thinking that he could make up for the shortfall by cutting the flesh from the aristocratic family in central Shu, Feng Tubie became happier the more he thought about it, and quickly stood up and hugged Zhang Bao.

He said affectionately, "Uncle, ah, no, Brother Zhang, why didn't you explain this to me earlier?"

Zhang Bao didn't say a word, his eyes were full of contempt, he thought to himself that I just mentioned this, but you refused when you opened your mouth, have you ever given me a chance?

Then I became confused again, but what does this kid mean by calling me uncle all the time?

Naturally, Zhang Bao would not admit that he himself did not fully understand why the prime minister left such an arrangement in Jicheng.

The part he could understand was actually analyzed by Guan Xing for him.

Feng Yong didn't notice the doubt on Zhang Bao's face, he stood on tiptoe, looked under the high platform, and asked, "Are they all below?"

"Naturally it's all down."

"Well, let's go, wait for me to meet them."

Upon hearing this, Feng Yong said with great interest.

He was about to take a step when Jiang Wei called out from behind, "Wait a minute, General Feng."

As he spoke, he walked up, took off the cloak on his body, tied it on Feng Yong himself, took off his helmet, and put it on Feng Yong, then said in a low voice, "Hu people are afraid of power first, and then fear of virtue. General Rong Yi There is nothing to lose."

He was an astute person, and when he heard the prime minister's arrangement, he immediately knew that the way the prime minister handled the relationship between Han and Hu was far superior to that of Cao Wei.

Just now he was watching coldly from the side. Before General Zhang finished speaking, Feng Langjun seemed to have understood the prime minister's intentions, and he was even more concerned about Feng Yonggao in his heart.

The person who can make the prime minister value him, has the ability, and knows how to cooperate with the prime minister will definitely be a great minister in the future. His actions and reminders are also intended to bring the relationship between the two closer.

Only in this way can he gain a better foothold in the big man.

Seeing that Feng Yong nodded and smiled at him, "General Jiang has a heart."