Farmer of Shu Han

This time, Liu Chan feels pretty good about Zhuyejian, who is under the name of the royal family. Seeing that the eight ox plows had turned over the ground, he immediately ordered some chairs to be moved, invited several veteran ministers to sit down, and asked someone to bring up the cold drinks that had been prepared earlier, and picked up a small bowl containing ice cream , handed it to Zhuge Liang who was beside him, and said respectfully: "Father, please use it."

"Your Majesty is really disrespecting the old minister!" Zhuge Liang hurriedly bowed and saluted, and said in awe, "The old minister can't afford to be treated like this by His Majesty."

"Speaking of these eight cows, most of them are due to you, Xiangfu. I thank Xiangfu for this bowl of ice cream on behalf of all people in the world." Liu Chan looked sincere.

"The eight ox plows were made by the various supervisors under the control of your majesty's inner government. This is the merit of your majesty. How dare the old minister be greedy for the merit?"

The people behind saw it and sighed, His Majesty is really a benevolent king, and the prime minister is really a humble minister.

So in this joyful atmosphere where the monarch and his ministers got each other, Ba Niuli became: the prime minister discovered that His Majesty vigorously advocated it, and even used the Zhuyejian under the name of the royal family to create it, so that it can appear in the world. As for Feng Yong, the inventor of the Ba Niu plow, most of the credit was silently lost in this way.

In the end, Zhuge Liang still couldn't resist His Majesty's enthusiasm, so he took the cold drink. Only then did the emperor nod in satisfaction, took another small bowl, ordered it to be sent to several important officials, and specially asked someone to send a bowl to each of Feng Yong, Zhao Guang, and Wang Xun.

Nowadays, there is a new type of cold drink in the inner mansions of the rich and powerful in Jincheng. It is called ice cheese. People who have tasted it all say that it is extremely delicious, and it is very popular among girls and women. It is a pity that this item is extremely rare, and many people only listen to its name, but have not seen it, and no one has ever heard of it being sold in the market, and there is nowhere to buy it if they want to buy it.

The emperor was so happy today that he directly rewarded each of the important ministers with a bowl. It was the first time for many ministers to eat this, and they suddenly felt that eating such a bowl of sorbet under the scorching sun was really refreshing.

At that moment, someone came up to flatter: "This thing looks like ice, but it is delicious. It is very smooth and tender after eating. It is really a wonderful thing to cool off. The old minister was thinking about the ice cream that his wife and children said a few days ago. What is it? Who could have such an ingenious idea, but it was passed down from the palace. Such a rare thing, but His Majesty took it out to reward his ministers, it is truly benevolent and benevolent."

Are you here to disgust me?

Liu Chan glanced at Liu Yan who was approaching, and twitched the corner of his mouth, but he was not in the mood to eat the last bite of ice cream in the bowl. Look at the chair sitting under him, and look at the eight ox plows in the distance. Aren't all these things made by the eloquent farmer?

Robbed my sister-in-law...

Liu Chan still dotes on the queen very much at this time, and has no idea of ​​looking for his sister-in-law as he did later. But thinking about that Si Niang, in the past, she was always arguing and wanting to enter the palace to play, but now not only came less often, but even when she came, she would eat Feng Langjun one by one, which made the emperor feel that his status in the heart of his sister-in-law was declining rapidly. It feels like a child being robbed of his beloved toy, it's very pleasant.

Liu Yan, who has flattered Liu Bei for half his life, couldn't see that something was wrong with the emperor's expression, and his heart skipped a beat. This is me, where did I say something wrong?

The prime minister next to him coughed lightly, glanced at Liu Yan lightly, and turned to Liu Chan and said, "Your Majesty, I have also tried the eight ox plow test, and it seems that it is indeed a powerful tool for reclamation. Why don't you go back and discuss it?" What about Hanzhong?"

Liu Chan nodded, with a smile on his face again: "What Xiangfu said is true."

The land of Hanzhong has been desolate for a long time, and it is really difficult to reclaim it. The royal family must set an example for this, send people to Hanzhong to build a Huangzhuang, and make due efforts for the reclamation of Hanzhong.

As for Zhuye Jian, who made outstanding contributions to the appearance of Ba Niuli, his principal was called to come forward, ready to accept the reward.

"May Your Majesty live forever and live happily ever after!"

When he bowed down and shouted out these words, Feng Yong secretly rejoiced in his heart. Damn luck, someone had taught him the rules of meeting the emperor before. Otherwise, I have to really learn from those minions on TV, lying on the ground like a dog eating shit and shouting "Long live, long live, long live", don't say that I will feel too ashamed, even if I laugh, I will be laughed to death by others.

"Get up!" Adou's voice was still a little puberty, and it sounded a bit old-fashioned, "You are Feng Yong? Look up and let me see."

Hearing this, Feng Yong raised his head, and finally saw clearly this person who was praised and criticized in later generations.

The round face looks very joyful, even a bit simple and honest. Even in the dragon robe, it can be seen that his figure is a bit fat. It can be said that he has no majesty of the emperor at all. After changing clothes, he must be a The appearance of the big brother next door.

Feng Yong naturally showed a flattering smile, and tried his best to make a good impression on Adou, who still had 40 years of emperor's life.

Feng Yong Feng Langjun, someone has already said this name in his ear many times, and A Dou thought at the same time, this time I finally saw the real person.

But when he saw Feng Yong's silly smile, he couldn't help muttering in his heart: his appearance is still handsome, but it's not considered handsome, and why does he look so silly with a smile? Could it be that Si Niang likes to play with such fools?

A fat boy, oh, it should be said that he can be called a man, because he not only has a wife, but even a child soon. A fat man stared at him with some kind of incomprehensible eyes, Feng Yong was still a little bit drumming. Could this Ah Dou really be fooled by Liu Da'er?

The old demon Zhuge next to him coughed lightly.

"Tian...cough, Feng Aiqing, you first donated Quyuanli, and then made eight oxen plows. Calculated, this credit is not small. It is not an example of me not to reward those who have meritorious service. Discuss the position of doctor, I hope you will make new achievements in the future, don't let me down." Liu Chan sat on the chair with his hands in front of his knees, but his tone was a little casual, and at the same time he thought to himself, sitting on this chair, neither It is really a wonderful thing to feel tired, but also to show one's majesty.

Oh, I'm promoted, I said last time I got 500 mu of land anyway, why didn't there be any movement this time, it turned out to be waiting for me here.

"My minister thanked His Majesty for the gift."

Feng Yong bowed again to salute.

Every doctor and Yilang are in charge of consultants to deal with it. Nothing is normal, but it is only ordered by imperial edict.

In other words, this official is useless at all, it is just an honorary title. One day the emperor thinks of himself, or wants to ask himself something, and ask him to chat with him. If there is nothing wrong, he will stay at home and receive his salary. That's fine. Yes, yes, it doesn't matter if you have a lot of money, but it is certain that you will be closer to home if you have few things. The emperor has not been able to be the master of the house in the past ten years, and he probably can't remember himself as such a person. If he wants to come to this official position, he will be a white-collar salary.

Feng Tubie thought happily, unaware that he had been blacklisted by Adou long ago.

Compared with Feng Yong's mentality of not caring about gains and losses, Wang Xun has been in a state of being as light as a cloud when he returned to the mansion from the fields outside Jincheng. As one of the directors of the Zhuye Supervisor who produced the eight ox plow, he naturally also received awards. Feng Yilang, with an official rank of six hundred stones, is a position that is too idle to be idle like Doctor Jianyi, even more so than Jianyi. The official position of the councilor is even smaller. But for Wang Xun, it was enough to make him happy.