Farmer of Shu Han

"How to divide into two groups?" After Huang Yueying left, Feng Yong felt that he had finally become the master of Feng Zhuang again. Standing on the ground, he began to look for the feeling of being the master, and asked the housekeeper beside him for nothing.

"My lord, there are Liao people over there." The housekeeper pointed to the group of people farther away, and explained, "That piece of land is all farmers on our farm. The grain harvested from that land will be the next year's farm. As for the grain seeds, you can’t let the Liao people touch them, it’s bad luck.”

"Nonsense, the Liao people are also from our village."

"Yes yes yes!" the butler changed his words, "They are all from the village, but those people are newcomers after all, and they are clumsy, so the old servant thinks it's better not to let them touch this grain. It is the old farmer in the village who makes people feel more at ease."

What you said makes sense, but I'm speechless.

Feng Yong let out a "tsk", thinking that there is still a long way to go for the integration of nationalities!

Those Liao people were sent by Huang Yueying half a month ago. There are seven families in total, thirty-two people, four adult men, eighteen women, and ten children. I heard from the people who sent them that most of the acquaintances who got too close to the Han people in Nanzhong were the ones who were purged by the rebel army, and these few families belonged to this list. The men in the family went out desperately in order to let the family members escape, and now they don't know whether they will live or die.

Based on this, Feng Yong felt that it was not a loss for him to accept these people. At the same time, he also warned the people in the village not to bully them on weekdays.

As Feng Yong's prestige in the village is getting higher and higher, no one will take what he said naturally, but the pride in the bones of the Han people makes the village households always consciously or unconsciously show it in their daily life. Just like now, even every millet collected has to be deliberately divided into two batches.

"By the way, the old servant has one more thing to report to the lord." The butler obviously didn't want Feng Yong to get entangled in this kind of matter, so he quickly changed the topic.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"That's right. When the lord was inviting the gods, the steward of the village came to find the old servant. He said that what the lord talked with the Li family a few days ago has been settled."

"What Li Patriarch? What did you talk about?" Feng Yong was a little puzzled, thinking when did I get to know another Li Patriarch?

"It's the Zhuangzi of the Li family next door. The steward of the Li family said that the lord knows the head of his family." The steward looked puzzled, "He also said that the lord asked the head of his family to replace the new Zhuangzi, and now he came back and said that there is already a plan. gone."

"Chuang Tzu next door?" Feng Yong finally remembered, "Is the head of their family an old grandpa?"

"My lord said this, which family's head is not an old grandpa, how many are there who are young and promising like the lord?" The housekeeper flattered him a little.

Feng Ji only remembered an old man who had told such a thing to outsiders. When the old man introduced himself at that time, he happened to say that he was from Lizhuang next door. I remember that his seniority seemed to be quite high, and it was probably him in all likelihood.

But it seems that I just mentioned this matter to him, and never said that I want to ask him, so what's going on?

"What's going on? Tell me carefully." Feng Yong has never believed in such things as pies in the sky-free things are usually the most expensive.

"Then the Li family is a common surname in Sichuan. I heard that they are related to Li Shangshu. The Li family next door also said that they are the sixth house of the Li family and married two daughters to the He family, so they are also related to the He family. It’s fair to say. A few days ago, Taigong Li begged for help, saying that he could exchange the land over there with the land on our Xinzhuang,” the butler said, pointing to the distance, meaning that anyway, probably Over there, "then their Li family will exchange land from other places with the He family."

"Then the Li family's troubles are huge, what are they planning?" Feng Yong frowned.

"Picture the grain seeds of our family," the housekeeper said proudly, "The steward said, I hope to provide some grain seeds for their farm after the autumn harvest. If the grain seeds produced on this land can't be used up by our farm, Leave them all, and sell them a few of the new plows."

Looking at the proud expression on his housekeeper's face, Feng Yong was a little speechless.

Among the most common surnames in central Shu, He Li is the second.

If Li Zhuang next door is really the sixth house of Li's family, it is not something that a little Feng's family can compare to. Besides, as a neighbor, the Li family really wants to open their mouths to buy some grain seeds, so why not give them? As for such a big trouble?

Now that the imperial court is promoting Quyuanli, how could the Li family not have heard of it as a common surname? Do you still need to ask yourself if you want it at home? So it's basically a show of favor to yourself, right?

However, as Feng Tubie, who was recorded on the blacklist of the local aristocratic family, he was a little uncertain. It stands to reason that the Li family, as one of the local aborigines, had no reason to do so! Then this benefit, do I want it, or do I want it, or do I want it?

As a soil turtle who dares to eat the benefits given by the old demon Zhuge, he expresses that he is afraid of being an egg for this kindness to the family!

"Then give it to them." Feng Yonghao waved his hand angrily, "Since the Li family is so kind-hearted and they are from the neighborhood, there will be no harm in making friends."

In fact, what Feng Yong thought in his heart was that Lao Tzu could be regarded as someone who was about to become an official at any rate, and he was no longer considered to be a person without roots. After all, he was also the person registered in Zhuge Old Demon's heart, right? At this time, including the following ten years, it is more important to have a name in the heart of the old monster Zhuge than Jane in the heart of the emperor.

So Feng Tubie said, anyway, in the next ten years, you natives will not be able to make any waves, am I afraid?

Speaking of becoming an official, Feng Yong thought of the first time he met Zhuge Laoyao, he spent some time repeating what Ma Su had said in history, and earned 500 mu of land. This time, I spent several days drawing pictures and offering suggestions to farm Hanzhong, but in the end I was forced to become a small official, and I felt a little uncomfortable.

"So straightforward? This is not like that bastard's style."

In the prime minister's mansion, Zhuge Liang asked in surprise after hearing Huang Yueying's narration.

"Why are you so forthright? Didn't you use coercion?" Huang Yueying gave Zhuge Liang a blank look, "Let the concubine go to be a villain, and the boy may not know how to scold the concubine."

Zhuge Liang showed a rare sly smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to hold Huang Yueying's hand: "It's really a blessing for Liang to have such a virtuous wife. But even if that kid scolds his wife in his heart now, I'm afraid he will be grateful in the future, why not?" With concern?"

"I know how to coax my concubine with good words." Huang Yueying's mouth was hard, but there was a smile that couldn't be hidden in her eyes, "Looking at that kid today, I had a lot of fun with Xing'er. Until before I left, Xing'er still I feel a little bit reluctant towards her, Feng Langjun!"

"It's okay if you don't give up. If you don't give up, you can say that Xingxing doesn't reject that kid, and there will be less resistance in the future. As long as Mrs. Junhou is persuaded, this matter can almost be done."

"Xing'er is still young, and now she is just an ignorant little girl. What can I do? If I want my concubine to look at it, I still have to find out the boy's background first, otherwise I will always worry about being so confused."