Farmer of Shu Han

The bald hair department's first plan was to open up a new pasture, and wanted to make the Huahan area into a pasture for winter in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, after they came here, they discovered the miscellaneous beards in their eyes. At this time, they joined forces, and the number of people was a bit unexpected.

So they changed their plan and started their old business: looting.

Taking Baishi City on the farthest edge of Longxi County as the tribe's stronghold, they then swept north and west to plunder the Zahu tribe in the Fanghan area.

At the same time, before Zahu who besieged Didao could react, Bald Tianli led a small team and headed southeast.

He was going to bypass Didao, cross Taoshui, and go to find Feng Langjun who swore an alliance with him back then.

Unaware that he took the first step and picked Feng Langjun's fruit.

With the beginning of spring, Shouyang has already made people feel that the weather is showing signs of warming up.

"Is Ah Lang reluctant to give up?"

Li Mu's car had gone far away, seeing Feng Yong still looking to the east, Guan Ji's face was a bit apprehensive.

Staying at home every day is not an option.

Hearing from A Lang that pregnant women should exercise properly, Guan Ji took advantage of her good health and followed Li Mu to leave.

"But the daughter of the family, she is from a good background, and she is well-behaved. She can also be a secretary or something during the day, helping with affairs..."

Feng Yong made a "tsk" sound: "Isn't Xijun the one who has the final say on taking concubines? Could it be that Xijun regretted it?"

When Guan Ji heard this, she was furious and kicked her: "He has no conscience!"

Feng Junhou said "Ouch", and almost fell to the ground in pain.

He stretched out his hand subconsciously, and almost pulled Guan Ji's sleeve, his mind was like lightning, thinking that this big belly woman can't be touched now.

He turned around abruptly again, and tightly clenched Amei's hand behind him, only then could he not let himself fall down.

"Xijun, don't get angry, be careful, don't get angry."

After Feng Yong stood firm, he hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, "I was thinking about things in the east just now, and it wasn't any reluctance. Don't misunderstand me, Xijun."

After Guan Ji kicked it out, she already regretted it.

Seeing him like this again made me feel even more guilty.

"Ah Lang, I'm sorry, I don't know what's wrong, I just don't feel good, just like being possessed by a demon..."

"I know, I know!" Feng Yong quickly coaxed, "Women who are pregnant are always like this, they have unpredictable tempers, this is normal."

What is losing your temper?

Pregnant women are emotionally unstable, and it is normal to make trouble for no reason, and sometimes they simply have a violent temper.

This is common sense, and a man with a little sense of responsibility will be tolerant and understanding at this time.

Guan Ji's reaction was already trying to control her emotions.

Even during her pregnancy, she was afraid that her husband would be too angry, so she personally arranged for the family to take a concubine.

This kind of woman is called a prehistoric relic for future generations.

Feng Yong said that men in this era are relatively happy.

Seeing Feng Yong's caring look, Guan Ji couldn't control herself even more, she was so wronged that tears rolled in her eyes.

"Don't cry, don't cry!" Feng Yong hurriedly wiped away tears for her, "If you cry too much, it won't be good if you hurt your body."

Guan Ji said stubbornly: "That's not true! I cried a little, and felt better."

"Well, yes. Crying properly is good for your physical and mental health."

Feng Junhou had no principles, and followed his own Xijun's words.

When Guan Ji heard this, she burst into tears and laughed, "Everything that comes out of A Lang's mouth becomes reasonable."

"When I lie to you? No knowledge!"

Feng Yong wiped away the tears on her face, then put the gloves back on, pouted, "Do you know what illiteracy is? It's just like you."

"When you encounter unhappy or sad things, if you cry, you will feel better."

"Didn't you tell me when I was in Nanxiang back then, if you have something on your mind, find someone to tell it, and you will feel much more at ease, it's the same reason."

Feng Yong said while helping her to walk back.

Guan Ji turned her head and thought for a while, "When did the concubine say this to A Lang?"

It's over, this "one pregnancy and three years of stupidity" began to appear?

"Why didn't you say that? You used yourself as an example at the time, saying that the Prime Minister's wife taught you the same way."

Guan Ji slapped Feng Yong reproachfully, "What is the prime minister's wife? You should also be called aunt now. Don't make aunt unhappy, my concubine can't save you."

"Okay, isn't this called getting used to it?"

"By the way, just now Alang said that he was thinking about things in the east, is it convenient to talk to my concubine?"

Look, I said I don't mind, but I still have doubts in my heart, right?

"It's nothing. I'm just a little worried about Zhao Guang."

When Guan Ji heard this, she suddenly asked in surprise, "What's wrong with Erlang?"

Listen, again?

Well, it is indeed "again".

"Mr. Xi, do you remember that Yuezhi City was attacked and destroyed by Cao thief last time?"

"Of course I remember. Isn't this what happened last month?"

Feng Yong sighed and said: "Yes, what happened last month. The Yueshi City was lost in name under Zhao Guang's jurisdiction, let alone how the Yueshi City was lost."

"Old General Zhao is strict in running the army. He has been scolding Erlang since he was a child, and he will stick to him if he is serious. The most important thing is that General Zhao is the governor of Longyou."

"To avoid suspicion, I'm afraid that the old general will not spare Erlang lightly. So I think Erlang may not be able to pass this test."

"It's very cold in winter, so it's difficult to exchange news, but more than a month has passed, and the news of Erlang's punishment should come soon."

"I sent Li Mu away just now, thinking that she would pass through Jicheng, so I just remembered this."

When Guan Ji heard these words, she came to a sudden: "Hearing what A Lang said, isn't Er Lang going to suffer?"

She looked around and found that they were all dependable people.

Then he said softly: "Erlang is Alang's most important helper, and he is also the face of Xinghanhui. This time, Alang doesn't seem to help Erlang much?"

Feng Yong smiled wryly, pointed to the sky, and then pointed to the east.

"With such weather, and the fact that Shouyang and Xiaoguan are nearly 600 miles apart, even if I want to help, it's too late!"

Now Xinghan will have several iconic characters.

One is the leader Feng Yong, needless to say.

One is General Zhao Guang of Suibian, who led the army to guard Xiaoguan.

The remaining few, Li Yi, Li Qiu, Wang Xun, etc., were either joined the army from the prime minister's mansion, or were the chief historians of a county.

Although the status is not low, but they are not top leaders, they can only be regarded as the second-tier figures of Xinghanhui.

If Zhao Guang was punished for the Yueshi City incident, it would be a setback for Xinghanhui, a mountain that had just taken shape.

"If the concubine wants to come, no matter what General Zhao says, he is Erlang's lord, so he won't be punished too severely."

Guan Ji comforted her.

Feng Yong shook his head, "It wouldn't matter if it was different from usual, but it's different now."

Speaking of this, Feng Yong looked at Guan Ji, and said slowly, "You must not forget, there is still Li Yan in Shu."

Guan Ji was startled, "Li Yan?"

"Yes, Li Yan." Feng Yong nodded, "According to Si Niang's opinion, the prime minister will definitely attack Li Yan."

"What does that have to do with Jiro?"

Guan Ji still didn't understand.

"There is a saying in my teacher's school. I don't know if Xijun has heard of it: the boss and the second child fight, and the third child dies."

When Guan Ji heard this, her face was even more bewildered.

Feng Yong explained carefully: "Now the prime minister and Li Yan are the two most important ministers in the Han Dynasty."

"The prime minister wants to overthrow Li Yan, and Li Yan will definitely not sit and wait. Under such circumstances, the best way is to muddy the court."

"In this way, he can continue to procrastinate, look for opportunities, and even think of ways to fight back against the prime minister."

"Every matter in Longyou is arranged by the prime minister and then reported to the imperial court. Erlang is considered to be the guard of Xiao Guan whom the prime minister kissed."

"More importantly, General Zhao is the second signer on the impeachment of Li Yan," Feng Yong pointed to himself again, "I not only signed it, but also wrote a letter to Li Feng myself."

"This can be regarded as offending Li Yan to death. Now that such a incident has happened, Xijun thinks, what kind of thing is possible for Li Yan to do under the predicament?"

When Guan Ji heard Feng Yong's words, a worried look finally appeared on her face: "What should I do?"

Seeing her appearance, Feng Yong smiled instead and patted the back of her hand.

"It doesn't matter. What kind of people are the prime minister and the old general Zhao, how can they allow Li Yan to stir up trouble? What I am worried about is that Erlang may suffer more."

If the board is not hit harder, how can you escape the guilt of losing the city?

It seems that Xinghanhui's development momentum is indeed about to suffer some setbacks.

Guan Ji sighed: "I didn't expect Alang and Erlang to be far away in Longyou, and they still couldn't escape the turmoil of the court."

Then he said with some guilt: "The concubine is really ignorant, not only can't help Alang now, but also misunderstood that Alang is... is...."

As she spoke, her face flushed a little.

Feng Yong coughed dryly: "Cough, Xijun, don't say that, in fact, I never thought of this episode. It's still Si Niang, uh..."

"Si Niang?"

Guan Ji, who was originally feeling guilty, moved her ears, and immediately looked over with burning eyes.

"Yes, didn't Si Niang send several letters in a row a few days ago?"

Of course, it's not just about urging Li Mu to go back.

"The letter told me some of her thoughts, let me pay attention, so I thought of these."

Zhang Xingyi temporarily took over Li Mu's guard at Nanxiang, and part of the Xinghan Society's information was also gathered to her.

After the analysis, she was able to predict and analyze the possible impact of the turmoil in the court on herself and Zhao Guang.

Feng Yong had no choice but to be convinced by this keenness.

Guan Ji nodded when she heard this, "Si Niang... Si Niang is indeed much better than my concubine in this regard."

Feng Yong hurriedly coaxed: "Zhang Jiawen, Guan Jiawu! Si Niang is the queen's own sister, and it's not surprising that she has this ability."

"Don't say it's Xijun, even if it's me, I haven't thought of it!"

When he first heard about the loss of Yuezhi City, Feng Yong also felt that it was not a big deal.

In other words, the impact on Zhao Guang is not too great.

Because anyone who knows the inside story will understand that the main responsibility is not on him.

But sometimes, with politics, it doesn't make sense.

Guan Ji glanced at him, and stroked her abdomen with one hand: "Don't worry, my concubine is not so narrow-minded, even people who are thousands of miles away are jealous."

Feng Yongqian laughed.

Pregnancy is good, I am pregnant, and my attitude is different.

However, Guan Ji's generosity did not save Zhao Guang's fate.

Feng Yong's worry soon became a reality.

A few days later, an official document finally came from Jicheng: Zhao Guang was dismissed from the rank of general, removed from the post of general guard of Xiaoguan, and replaced by Ma Dai. At the same time, Yang Wanwan was also implicated and demoted.

This punishment was proposed by Zhao Yun himself, and the prime minister nodded, which can be regarded as very severe.

If Feng Yong hadn't been reminded by Zhang Xingyi, he probably would have defended Zhao Guang.

But for Zhao Guang, who has been going smoothly all these years, this blow may not be light.

"My concubine thinks that Alang should write a letter to Erlang to comfort him, so that he won't be overwhelmed."

Seeing the official document, Guan Ji suggested.

Feng Yong nodded, thought for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Actually, it's not a bad thing. Erlang has been very smooth in the past few years. It's good to let him learn some lessons this time, so as not to suffer even bigger losses in the future."

Guan Ji sighed, "I can only think so."

"There is one more thing, Erlang should also do it."

Putting aside the matter of being demoted, Zhao Guang was at leisure this time.

"What is it?"

"The matter with Huang Niangzi."

Feng Yong looked at Guan Ji with a smile on his face: "Erlang is only one year younger than me, Xijun is already pregnant, Erlang should get married too."

After hearing this, Guan Ji murmured: "Anyway, I don't like that wild girl from the Huang family."

"As long as Erlang likes it. Huang Niangzi has helped us a lot. She has been recuperating at Jincheng for the past two years, and she should have almost recuperated."

"If Erlang married her, he could get a lot of help."

Although Feng Yong hated Old Wei Wei very much, he had to admit that at the age of fighting, he was regarded as the second strong general of the big man.

And Mrs. Wei was once entrusted by Huang Zhong to treat Mrs. Huang as her own.

Coupled with Huang Niangzi's net worth...

Well, the former richest man in Hanzhong is not called for nothing.

"Will Old General Zhao agree?"

Guan Ji asked.

"Erlang is not the eldest son, why don't you agree?"

Feng Yong said that this is not a problem.

"This time Erlang was demoted from the rank of general and put on a idle job. What does Alang plan to do in the future?"

"After he gets married, I'll ask the prime minister to transfer him to the school of Hu Qiang Xiaowei." Feng Yong sighed, "It's just that I found a cavalry general with great difficulty, and I have to transfer him away again."

"This Liu Hun is lucky."

Guan Ji glanced at the official document and said.

Zhang He's death was finally confirmed: he was shot in the knee with an arrow and died of serious injuries.

The news spread to the big man, which made the prime minister of the big man very happy.

Liu Hun, who personally shot Zhang He, was promoted to three ranks, and was given the title of Marquis of Guannei and General Polu at the same time.

In this way, Liu Hun would most likely not be able to stay under his sect, and he didn't know where he would be promoted.

Feng Guanshi thought of another layer.

Liu Hun was personally recommended by Si Niang to A Lang, and now he is shining brightly.

Recalling that Liu Yin, who was guarding the street pavilion, was also recommended by Si Niang to A Lang. Although she knew it was wrong, Guan Ji was still a little sour.

Feng Yong didn't think as much as Guan Ji: "She is talented, but she didn't meet Bo Le before."

Anyway, no matter what happens to Liu Hun in the future, he can be regarded as his old boss.

Moreover, he went out from his own sect, so this kind of incense and passion will never be broken.

"Bole?" Guan Ji was a little confused, so Feng Yong said, "Bole knows horses?"

"Yes, Bole knows horses." Feng Yong nodded, "There was a Bole in the world, and then there was a thousand-mile horse. There are always thousand-mile horses, but Bole doesn't often have one. Liu Hun is considered a thousand-mile horse."

In this world, the outstanding characters are not the most talented, but the luckiest.

People who are more talented than them, without their luck, would have already died on the battlefield.

For example, Wen Shi of the engineering camp, if he didn't have himself, he wouldn't have met the militia. He might have entered the belly of some wild beast long ago, or spent his life hiding in some corner in obscurity.