Farmer of Shu Han

"Brother, here is a letter for little lady Zhang."

Xu Xun saw that Feng Yong was just sitting there thinking deeply, and had no intention of speaking again, so he reminded him carefully.

"Oh? To Si Niang? Give it to me. I'll transfer it to her for you when the time comes."

Feng Yong thought about the construction of the Xinggong Palace in Hanzhong, and he had a lot of thoughts in his mind. He couldn't straighten it out for a while, and was thinking about going back to consult his secretary.

Hearing what Xu Xun said, he reached out subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, Xu Xun had a look of embarrassment on his face, "Brother, this letter is a bit... special, I have to hand it to Miss Zhang in person."

Feng Yong gave a "tsk", what is the difference between handing the heart to me and handing it to Siniang?

It's just that this kind of words can be said without words.

"Oh, wait a minute, I'll send someone to call her. Someone, go and invite Miss Zhang, and tell her that Xu Langjun has a letter to give to her."

At the same time, I feel a little strange, others don't know, so Xu Xun still doesn't know about his relationship with Siniang? It stands to reason that you shouldn't act like this...

Zhang Xingyi came over soon after receiving the report from his servants.

Before the person entered the door, the voice came first:

"Aren't you here? What do you have to ask me to come over? What's the difference between giving it to you and giving it to me?"

You see, I knew this sentence.

A few strands of hair fell from Zhang Xingyi's temples, and his face was slightly flushed. It seemed that he had just woken up, and he was probably a little angry.

Xu Xun quickly stood up and explained: "Miss Zhang, this is what the empress told you personally. If you want me to hand it over to you, I dare not disobey!"

"Um?"

Feng Yong and Zhang Xingyi made doubtful voices in tacit understanding.

Then the two looked at each other again.

Feng Yong spread his hands, indicating that he didn't know about it either.

It seems that now Xu Ci has become the confidant of Adou and his wife.

Even if he is not a real confidant, he is still a trusted minister.

So the queen didn't send someone else to bring it, but asked Xu Xun to bring it over.

Zhang Xingyi's expression became serious: "Bring it."

Xu Xun carefully took out the second oil bag.

Zhang Xingyi took the letter, glanced at Feng Yong indistinctly, and then left.

After dinner, after dark, Guan Ji would accompany the child to bed as usual.

Feng Junhou didn't go to sleep in his study, nor did he go to Amei's house, but sneaked into Zhang Xingyi's small courtyard.

He pushed the door with ease, and it opened in no time.

Several candles were lit inside the room, illuminating the room brightly.

The gauze curtain on the couch was lowered, and a figure could be vaguely seen lying inside.

Feng Yong tiptoed over, threw off his wooden clogs, and climbed onto the couch.

The light shines through the thin gauze curtain, making the inside of the tent look a little hazy.

As soon as he entered the tent, there was a burst of fragrance. Zhang Xingyi lay there on his side, looking at Feng Yong with a half-smile.

"How courageous you are now, dare to climb onto my bed at night."

Zhang Xingyi sneered, "I'm not afraid that my sister will break your leg."

Feng Yong lay down next to her nonchalantly, "San Niang has everything she needs to do now that she has a child, and only has children in her eyes. I haven't been able to spend the night in her room for a long time."

As the head of the Feng family, she gave birth to another pair of children, and no one can shake her position as the mistress.

Not to mention the queen, even the emperor has to recognize her status.

To put it bluntly, one day God can't understand the bad things that this little turtle has done, so he will just thunder down and let him time travel again.

Guan Ji can still firmly hold the title of Marquis of Jiequanting.

Who said that the daughter of a big man can also inherit the title?

In the past, Guan Ji was wary of herself and Si Niang from time to time.

Now she just doesn't care.

Are you capable of marrying me in?

When the queen's younger sister marries in, she is also a concubine.

If you want to turn over, there is no door.

"So you climbed onto my bed at night?"

Zhang Xingyi chuckled and kicked Feng Yong.

"Don't make trouble, there are many mosquitoes outside, and there is a small crack where they can find their way in."

Feng Yong pressed her calf with his foot, and when he moved, he only felt that the contact was slippery and cold, and even comfortable.

"I came to see you tonight because I have something to do."

Zhang Xingyi pouted, "I knew you would come over, so I kept the door open!"

As he spoke, he turned over and lay side by side with Feng Yong, "Is it for sister's letter today?"

Now that her relationship with Feng Yong has reached this point, she has nothing to hide.

"I just guessed what was said in the letter from the queen." Feng Yong replied, "Does the emperor intend to take a trip to Hanzhong?"

Zhang Xingyi was not surprised that Feng Yong knew the news in advance. After all, the construction of the Palace was handled by the Nanxiang Engineering Team, so it was impossible to hide it from him.

"It's not the emperor, it's my sister and the emperor's brother-in-law who came here together."

Zhang Xingyi said lightly, "Hanzhong was originally the place where the great Han Dynasty prospered. In the past, Hanzhong was too desolate, so the late emperor had to settle in Jincheng."

"Now Hanzhong is becoming more and more prosperous, and the big Han is also showing signs of revival, so the emperor's brother-in-law plans to come to pay homage to the place where Emperor Gaozu raised his troops."

Although he had thought of this possibility a long time ago, Feng Yong still couldn't help admiring after getting the exact news from Zhang Xingyi's mouth:

"This trick is really wonderful!"

After saying this sentence, Feng Yong felt that he could not express his admiration, so he added another sentence:

"This move is really ruthless!"

Zhang Xingyi couldn't help kicking him: "Speak well! My sister and the emperor's brother-in-law went to Hanzhong, and you said that, what's your intention?"

"It's not about the queen and the emperor." Feng Yong quickly explained and admitted his mistake, "I didn't make it clear, I was talking about the prime minister."

When the queen and the emperor's brother-in-law went to Hanzhong, they naturally had to get the consent of the prime minister, and it might be the arrangement of the prime minister.

It's just this arrangement, but A Lang said it was cruel enough, making Zhang Xingyi stand up, "How to say?"

Feng Yong recounted his thoughts about the encirclement of the Shu plain by Nanzhong, Yuejuan, and Hanzhong a few days ago.

More importantly, when the Adou couple came to Hanzhong, it might not be said that the emperor guarded the gate of the country, but when the emperor came to the front line in person, the morale of the Han army would definitely be boosted.

Isn't there an allusion in later generations?

Song Zhenzong was pulled to the front line, the morale of the Song army was greatly boosted, and under the blessing of the emperor's halo, the Song army shot a general of the Liao army to death with one arrow, forcing the Liao army to retreat.

"The Prime Minister has clearly resolved the constraints of the aristocratic families in the middle of Sichuan in the past two years. If the emperor also goes to Hanzhong, then the aristocratic families in the Sichuan Plain may never be able to recover."

As the current temporary capital of the Han Dynasty, Jincheng was originally in the territory of a family in central Shu.

If the emperor now stays in Hanzhong in the name of worshiping the emperor Gaozu, then the aristocratic family in Shuzhong will no longer have any bargaining chips.

Solve the Qianghu problem in Wenshan County and Hanjia County, strengthen the control of Nanzhong, and finally draw the salary from the bottom of the pot, taking away the last bargaining chip in the hands of the Shuzhong family.

One ring after another, squeezed out all the space of the aristocratic family in Sichuan.

Feng Yong gestured in the air with his hands, and said gloatingly, "Now the aristocratic family in Shu, it feels like a rope is tied around the neck, and the rope is getting tighter and tighter."

"Someday when they are out of breath..." Feng Yong stuck out his tongue, rolled his eyes, and imitated the appearance of hanging ghosts.

Zhang Xingyi patted him, "Hey, it's disgusting!"

Feng Yong didn't care too much, he just summed it up: "Tell me, isn't this cruel enough?"

"Tch, you, the prime minister is doing a good job of planning for the country, and that's what you say."

Zhang Xingyi pushed him dissatisfied, "Besides, the prime minister did not put the rope on by himself, there was another person who contributed a lot."

Feng Yong didn't answer, just pretending that he didn't understand.

"When it comes to you, it's just this pretending to be dead!"

Zhang Xingyi kicked him again.

Feng Yong couldn't hide, and said helplessly:

"Don't talk nonsense! I'm just a farmer and a sheep raiser. At most, I can only beat Cao thieves. This kind of thing is all planned by the prime minister and has nothing to do with me."

"I haven't even been to court, how can I plan such a big national event?"

Conscience of heaven and earth, I and the old demon Zhuge naturally had plans, but they were all plans for the Northern Expedition and the revival of the Han Dynasty, but they didn't mention any aristocratic families in central Sichuan.

"Oh?" Zhang Xingyi's eyeballs rolled wildly, and he laughed "Card", "It's very rare, a prince who can lead the army and destroy thieves, and can protect the country and comfort the people, but has never even been in court!"

Maybe because she thought this statement was too funny, Zhang Xingyi actually covered her mouth, and finally lay down on the pillow, laughing non-stop.

When she had had enough fun, she leaned into Feng Yong's ear and said softly: "But you have wronged Alang, you don't even know what the imperial court looks like, do you?"

With soft words and itchy ears, Feng Yong tilted his head and coughed dryly, "How can a prince who doesn't go to court be wronged?"

"He is obviously an important minister who is valued by both the prime minister and the emperor's brother-in-law. He has never even been in the court. If someone who doesn't know anything comes here, he would think that this is suppressing a meritorious official. Isn't it a grievance?"

Zhang Xingyi approached Feng Yong and asked softly

"What is this? I have to go to court early in the morning, so I might as well take a late night's sleep."

Besides, there are a bunch of uncles in the court, so what's the deal with a young man like myself? Not enough for people to play.

Thinking of this, Feng Yong couldn't help sighing: "Which one of those old foxes in the court is inhuman?"

Last year, Li Hui kept yelling that his health was going to die, and he insisted on resigning from the post of governor and moving to Hanzhong.

At first Feng Yong thought that the court was adjusting Nanzhong's strategy, and then he thought it was Li Hui trying to avoid suspicion from Nanzhong's Li family, but now he realized that all of this was premeditated.

It's just a physical reason, but Feng Yong was stunned to be able to play well.

"Li Dudu is sick, this is true, I didn't lie to you."

Zhang Xingyi reminded, "No matter what Li Dudu says, he is still loyal to the country, and he has good intentions for you, don't misunderstand him."

"I know." Feng Yong replied, "Wenxuan and I are brothers, and Li Dudu has contributed a lot to Xinghanhui's current scale in Nanzhong."

"Then you still look like this."

Zhang Xingyi said dissatisfied.

"I just sigh."

"Scared?"

"What do I have to be afraid of?" Feng Junhou put his hands behind his head, pillowed his head, and said firmly, "It's true that I'm a little scared..."

Zhang Xingyi laughed.

"Just laugh, don't kick people!"

"Okay, I won't kick you, I'll give you a chance."

"what chance?"

"Get ready, go back to Hanzhong in a few months, learn from those old foxes, and see the world."

Feng Yong was startled, and sat up involuntarily: "What do you mean?"

Zhang Xingyi followed suit and sat up, "The emperor's brother-in-law went to Hanzhong to pay respects to the emperor Gaozu, so he must meet the generals leading the army outside, right?"

"You are now the pillar of the great man. My sister mentioned you in the letter, saying that the emperor's brother-in-law and her haven't seen you for several years, so I miss you."

Zhang Xingyi giggled, "Sister also specifically said that she wanted to meet General Feng's son and daughter."

"Old General Zhao is going too?"

Feng Yong asked.

"That's natural. Longyou is not far from Hanzhong. When we arrived at Qishan Mountain, we took a boat all the way down the river, and it was very fast."

After leaving Yang'an Pass, there is a waterway called Xihan Water, which is the lifeblood connecting Hanzhong and Longyou.

Ju County is on the edge of the West Han River.

After the Northern Expedition, the Dahan deliberately dredged this waterway.

From Juxian County to Qishan Mountain, it is not easy to go upstream.

But from Qishan to Juxian, it is very convenient to go down the river.

"What if there is any movement from Cao thief?"

Feng Yong asked in surprise.

"Cao thief from Liangzhou, there are already people who want to contact here. Xu Miao can hold the four counties of Liangzhou, even if he has the ability, do you still want to come?"

Zhang Xingyi said disdainfully.

"I'm talking about Guan Zhong."

"Every gate in Longshan is guarded. Even if there is any movement from Cao thief, there will be enough time for you, the general, to return to Pingxiang from Hanzhong to take charge of the overall situation."

Zhang Xingyi said impatiently, "Besides, I want you to go back, not the entire Qiang Xiaowei's mansion. With so many generals under your command, it is enough to stay and guard the Qiang Xiaowei's mansion."

Having said that, Zhang Xingyi looked at Feng Yong suspiciously, "Is that why you don't want to see the emperor's brother-in-law?"

Would I be afraid to meet this little fat man, A Dou?

"I'm just a little afraid of seeing the queen."

"What are you afraid of? Sister has always admired you."

Zhang Xingyi was puzzled.

"There is a medical worker in my house, but he has been detained by the queen."

"What's the meaning?"

"The queen has never had a child, I dare not see her."

What's more, he still brought his own child to see her?

Strange to say, both Fan A and Li Dangzhi said that Zhang Xingcai's health is fine.

Moreover, in the past few years, the concubines in the palace have spread good news one after another, but Zhang Xingcai's stomach has not moved, which is strange!

If it weren't for the examples of Huang Yueying and Huang Wudie, and if it wasn't for Feng Junhou's reputation, the queen might have suspected that the so-called genius doctor student was actually a quack with two knives.

"That's why I asked you to bring your pair of children with Sister Guan, so that Sister Guan can be happy."

Mentioning this matter, Zhang Xingyi felt a little helpless. Over the past few years, my elder sister was thinking about children, and she was going crazy.

She pushed Feng Yong, "Well, do you have any other secret recipe?"

"What secret recipe?"

Feng never understood.

"Sister gave birth to a pair of children in one breath, but made others envious, saying that you have a secret recipe for having children."

"Didn't you send the secret recipe to the emperor's brother-in-law earlier? In recent years, people in the palace have had children every year, saying that it was due to your contribution..."