Farmer of Shu Han

Chapter 758 Yuanzheng

Zhang's face changed when he heard the adults asked him to go to Longyou in person.

Zhang Hua couldn't bear it, and reminded: "Brother, in the battle of Jincheng, we met Feng Yong face to face."

"What are you afraid of?"

Zhang Gong scolded, "You are the generals of the defeated army, not the generals of the victorious army."

"If the Han Kingdom doesn't even have this kind of tolerance, then it is not worthy of today's military victory."

Zhang Gong's originally out-of-focus eyes finally became focused. Looking at his clan brother and son, the corners of his mouth twitched, seeming to sneer or sneer.

"What's more, you are not Jincheng prefect and long history, but ordinary people who have abandoned their officials and lived at home."

According to the laws of the State of Wei, those who lost their cities and lands were severely punished.

But now Xu Miao's situation is not good, so naturally he dare not be too persuasive.

Otherwise, it will be really urgent, and it is not impossible for the local officials in Liangzhou to have a show to welcome Master Wang.

So after the Battle of Jincheng, although the Zhang family's uncle and nephew were definitely unable to be officials, they did not receive any substantive punishment.

"Even the Hu people in Han are willing to accept it, but don't they allow the traveling scholars to enter?"

"The caravan exchanges between the two countries have not yet been cut off. If it is impossible, what does it matter if you go to Longyou in the name of a caravan?"

Hearing what his lord said, Zhang understood and quickly agreed.

"I've had a few days to live."

Zhang Gong sighed, "The foundation of the Zhang family is in Liangzhou, not in Kanto. You must understand this."

"Whether it's Wei people or Han people, no matter who the emperor in the east is, they are all Chinese clothes, and they won't make us Hu Yi."

"But the Hu people are different. They are not of our race, so their hearts must be different. In the first hundred years or so, the barbarians and di harassed Liangzhou several times. How many children of the Han family were reduced to livestock?"

Having said that, he closed his eyes, with a slightly angry look on his face.

"Those people in Kanto don't care about Liangzhou. How they fight now is their business, and we don't need to care too much."

"What we need to care about is how to protect the land of Xizhou and the foundation of the Zhang family, so as not to let Hu Yi mess up Liangzhou."

The Qianghu Rebellion in Liangzhou, which lasted for more than a hundred years, and the actions of those in the Guandong court have disappointed the people of Liangzhou.

Although Cao Wei pacified Liangzhou and suppressed rebellions several times, he still failed to win the full trust of the people of Liangzhou.

The political affairs of the later Han Dynasty were mostly decided by the Kanto people, and the political affairs of Cao Wei... were also the same!

"Otherwise, Liangzhou will really become a land of barbarians, and the descendants of our Zhang family will also become left-skinned. Who will worship the ancestors of the Zhang family?"

Drape left lapel, Yi Di also.

Sacrifice is one of the biggest things in a family.

Ghosts and gods are not of their kind, and they are not worshiped by them.

"So for us, whoever can keep the Chinese clothes in Liangzhou is the emperor."

Zhang Gong opened his eyes again, his eyes were sharp, "Later Han ignored Liangzhou, but Emperor Wu was able to pacify Liangzhou, then Cao Wei replaced Han, that is a good thing for us."

"If Ji Han can bring the Hu people back to their hearts and stop causing trouble in Liangzhou, it's okay for our Zhang family to support Ji Han."

Zhang Hua and Zhang Ji were shocked when they heard this.

But it was just a shock, but he didn't say anything more.

In the seventh year of Jianxing, the lives of all parties in Liangzhou were not very easy.

But the worse Liangzhou is, the better it is for Feng Yong.

Yuanzheng, the eighth year of Jianxing, came quietly soon.

In Pingxiang's Huqiang School Captain's Mansion, there was a lot of joy, and everyone had to take a bath before offering sacrifices to the gods.

After offering sacrifices to the gods and spirits, everyone in the Feng family, no matter how big or small, will be listed before the ancestors in order to tell the ancestors.

The Feng family's ancestral hall is far away in Jincheng, so they can't go back to worship, they can only pray from a distance.

However, this year's ancestor worship must not be sloppy, because the addition of a newcomer is a major event for the small Feng family, so it must be solemn.

Even Li Mu, who was far away in Nanxiang, made arrangements for the first month's affairs early, and then rushed all the way to Pingxiang.

The lady of the Feng family, who had made the first contribution, stood side by side with Feng Yong, followed by Amei and Li Mu, each holding a child, and bowed to the south with a solemn expression.

Pigs, sheep, and cows are placed on the special large table, which are solemn sacrifices, and ordinary people can't afford them.

Now the Feng family has become the Hou's mansion, plus Feng Junhou's mansion, there are not many other things, but there are many livestock.

The big man's pig farming has begun to prosper, and pork is no longer as precious as it used to be, thanks to Feng Junhou's contribution.

In addition to pastures and pastures, as long as Feng Junhou asked, let alone cattle and sheep sacrifices, even horses, mules, and even camels would be rushed to bring them up.

The ancestors of the Feng family were lucky.

Zhang Xingyi poked his head out from the room, stealthily clawed at the door frame, and craned his neck to look this way.

But seeing the large incense burners erected on both sides of the table, rising up the green smoke, with fragrance in the smoke, it makes people feel peaceful.

However, unlike others, there is a special incense burner on the case table, and three thick sticks of incense are inserted in the incense burner.

It is not difficult to make incense sticks, after all, the ancients could even make fire dice.

However, it was the first time for Xianxiang to appear in front of the world in such a way as to worship ancestors.

Hearing that this is the rule of Alang's school, Guan Ji didn't say anything.

Besides, it is the curling green smoke that communicates the gods and ancestors.

This incense stick can produce green smoke, and it smells light and elegant, it is a very good item.

After praying, burn the prayers to the ancestors, and then sprinkle the wine on the paper ashes.

Feng Junhou rolled up his sleeves, and told his wives and concubines, "Go to the house and watch me set off firecrackers for you."

At the same time, I did not forget to ask, "Remember to cover the child's ears, don't be scared."

Amei and Li Mu turned around obediently, but Guan Ji stretched her neck and looked at the red paper cylinder on the table, her eyes were full of eagerness to try.

"Ah Lang, I heard that this thing is more lively than fireworks?"

Hearing her words, Feng Junhou knew what she wanted to do.

"This thing is more dangerous than fireworks, you go back first, let me come."

"The concubine is not afraid. Since there is danger, the concubine is here to protect A Lang."

Guan Ji tightly grasped Feng Yong's clothes corner.

Mrs. Feng's tone was firm, and it seemed that she couldn't persuade her to go back.

Feng Junhou had no choice but to take a step back, "Just stand by and watch, don't touch it."

"Okay, Hurry up, Aaron."

Guan Ji urged.

"No hurry, wait for me to light another incense stick."

Playing with firecrackers doesn't need to be fragrant, then most of the fun will be lost. This is a childhood memory and cannot be lost.

The bright red incense head ignited the lead wire, and there was only a chirping sound. Seeing the green smoke coming out of the lead wire, Feng Yong turned around and hugged Guan Ji, pulling her to run back.

"Run!"

Unexpectedly, my mother-in-law is as immovable as a rock.

Guan Ji stood there fixedly, her eyes widened, staring at the firecrackers, as if she wanted to see what happened.

Depend on!

This tigress!

Feng Yong complained in his heart.

Then there was a loud "bang" behind him.

At the moment when the madam of the Feng family, who had been motionless just now, was suddenly blazed, her martial instincts made her whole body tense up.

She subconsciously threw Feng Yong behind her, and at the same time put on a defensive posture, blocking the front.

Feng Junhou said "Ouch", and was thrown into the mud by a dog.

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