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Chapter 1293 Out of Control

 When they arrived, both of them were full of hope.

When leaving, one person was distraught and the other was in high spirits.

After leaving Da Sima's Mansion, Yang Hu looked back reluctantly, but saw the majestic pillars and high foundations of Da Sima's Mansion.

The foundations of General Zhendong's Mansion on the left and Shunde Jun's Mansion on the right are one level shorter than Da Sima's Mansion.

Like two guards, one on the left and one on the right, guarding the Great Sima Mansion.

This makes the Grand Sima Mansion even more impressive.

Yang Hu let out a long breath, as if he wanted to spit out all the pressure and tension he felt in Da Sima's mansion.

If possible, he hoped that his family would not become enemies with the master of Da Sima's mansion.

Unlike Yang Hu who was worried and worried outside the house, Feng Da Sima inside the house was relaxed and content, and even had the mood to touch Secretary Zhang's little hand.

After giving birth to a son and a daughter, Mrs. Right's posture is still moving. Time and experience have made her completely lose her childishness and youthfulness.

Instead, there is the beautiful appearance and charming charm of the young woman Hua Xin.

At some point, Mrs. Right, who sat next to Feng Da Sima, lightly pinched the back of Feng's hand with her backhand.

Those big eyes that were still smart rolled their eyes at Feng Da Sima, then looked out the door, and then said in a sweet voice:

"Uncle Yang, I'm afraid he was hit hard by Alang this time. I hope he won't lose his confidence just now."

Feng Da Sima looked at Madam Right with a strange expression and a little teasing:

"Outsiders often say that I, Feng, am as lustful as life. Not only do I have three thousand maidens, but I also like to collect handsome men."

As he said that, he raised his chin toward the door and said, "Uncle Yang just now, his appearance is really handsome, he must be a good gentleman... huh?"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows at Mrs. Right.

"Go! Dirty!"

The right lady pretended to be angry and hit someone Feng with her hand, and then she couldn't help laughing.

They are an old married couple, and there are no outsiders present. The right lady’s eyes wandered, moving downwards, and then she raised her head to look at Mr. Feng, with an expression that was half-smiling but not smiling:

"Three Thousand Imperial Women? Forget these words spread by outsiders. Da Sima won't listen. Over time, you will feel that it is really true, right?"

"Or, where did Grand Sima get the secret method or the secret technique? Do you have the confidence to add more small courtyards to the house?"

Feng Da Sima almost choked and waved his hands in embarrassment:

"It's just a joke. Please don't take it seriously. Ahem, let's talk about Uncle Sheep. Keep talking about Uncle Sheep."

There was no reason why Feng Da Sima couldn't follow his wishes, because there was really a tiger in his house.

In the past, I just thought about having a tiger girl in my house to control the house, and I had no worries about anything.

I never thought that Tiger Girl would not only control the house, but also the owner of the house.

It is true that everything is done without restraint. Not only is there no restraint, but it is almost self-less.

The right lady rolled her eyes at him with contempt, but did not continue to mock him.

After all, Mr. Feng was urged by Mrs. Zuo to practice physical training every day.

The right lady, who is really a fox and a fake tiger, is also a self-aware person who knows how to stop when it is appropriate.

"Actually, from my point of view, Uncle Yang's visit this time is a test for the Yang family and the Xin family."

"But if the aristocratic families in Guandong get the news, I'm afraid they will also pay attention secretly."

As soon as Mrs. Right got down to business, the expression on her face returned to normal, but her eyes were still moving restlessly.

As he said that, he looked at Feng Da Sima and stopped talking.

Seeing Mrs. You's appearance, Feng Da Sima didn't know what kind of thoughts she had.

"It's going to come sooner or later. We can't wait until the Han army comes to the city before thinking about the way out, right?"

Xia Houmao was in a hurry to visit. Yesterday Mrs. Liyou went to the palace to attend the family banquet.

After returning home, the two just chatted about palace affairs at night, but did not discuss this issue.

But it is obvious that Feng Dasima is no longer the ignorant boy he was back then, and his tactics and tactics are enough to deserve the nickname "Xiao Wenhe".

Coupled with the vision of a time traveler, Mrs. Right may not be as far-sighted as he is on the trends of certain major events.

The right lady is always very interested in these matters.

And the only one who can and is willing to give her enough room to develop is a certain country bumpkin.

"Alang is not afraid that those people in Guandong will be frightened?"

He sent someone to express his goodwill, but instead of receiving any response, he was slapped with a slap in the face and made dumb.

Anyone would be heartbroken.

Feng Dasima snorted, his tone full of disdain:

"So what if I scare them? Do they still want to fight against the turbulent trend of the world?"

"Or do you think that Sima Yi, Cao Shuang and a little brat can stop the big man?"

When the right lady heard this, her big eyes rolled a few more times, and then she said with a sweet smile:

"Alang is so confident! I just don't know when I will see Alang bring up a powerful army of tigers and wolves and march eastward to destroy the bandits. This will prevent some people from saying that Alang's energy has faded and he will no longer be as brave as before."

Over the years, the Han Dynasty has won many battles with few defeats.

Even in the Shangdang battle, the situation was extremely bad for a time, but it can still be turned around.

The self-confidence of both the Han Dynasty and the public has reached an unprecedented level.

Now, someone is actually talking about the review of last year's battle.

It is said that Mr. Feng missed a good opportunity by not taking advantage of the victory to pursue him. Is it because he was afraid that if he went deep into the thieves' territory, he would encounter disadvantages and lose his reputation?

Too much of a reputation!

Why was there no danger in Luoyang to defend, but it was afraid of the threat of the Wu people and did not dare to attack? Could it be that it was worried about damaging the Xinghan Society's business in Wu?

With the strength of the big man, he could have destroyed Wu a long time ago, but he is still dragging his feet like this, which is very suspicious!

So much.

Anyway, no matter how disgusting people come.

However, at first glance, it seems quite reasonable and very confusing.

To be honest, if it were not for the consideration of governance issues after unifying the world, the Han Dynasty would have tried its best to force the country to march eastward to destroy Wei, and it might not have been impossible to succeed.

If we also take into account Wu's tradition of backstabbing and the possibility that Sima Yi and Cao Shuangchun were forced to join forces.

The Han Dynasty was fighting one against two at the same time. After this battle, at least it would be possible to conquer the land north of the river.

But in this way, the Han Dynasty, which had exhausted its national strength, not only needed more time to recuperate, but then continued to move south and east to destroy Wei and annex Wu.

Moreover, the power of the aristocratic family will definitely take the opportunity to revive, return to its old ways, and seize the opportunity to become parasitic again.

More importantly, the longer this kind of bad war goes on, the more it gets fought.

The Han family's vitality, which was already running low, will be consumed faster and faster.

Unfortunately, God during this period was not friendly to the children of the Han family.

The extremely cold climate of Little Glacier will only force more and more Hu people to go south more and more frequently.

If there is too much internal strife within the Han family, they will not be able to form an absolute population advantage over the Hu people.

Amidst this ebb and flow, who knows if there will be some cosmic will to close the timeline again?

In other words, if you have worked hard for decades and are finally dragged back to the original trajectory by the inertia of history, then you are really fucked!

Feng, who has always been good at using the power of the situation to overwhelm others, understands best what it means to be overwhelming and difficult to defeat.

In Feng's view, unifying the world is not important.

After all, Sima Jin was once a unified dynasty.

But try to preserve the vitality of the Han family as much as possible and change the historical trajectory.

This will even leave enough population and social foundation for the further development of productivity.

In the end, China can escape from the tragedy of the historical cycle for more than a thousand years in the future.

Very important!

Those guys who keep talking about destroying Wei and swallowing Wu immediately every day, in Feng's opinion, basically hold up their pants and disown others.

Anyway, I just want to be happy in front of me, and I don’t care about the future.

Cao!

Feng is now trying to fight against God and work hard to reduce the impact of climate on the land of China.

On the one hand, we must try our best to divide, weaken, and disintegrate the aristocratic family that originally represented the general trend of history.

On the one hand, we must also carefully protect the sprouts of new productive forces, not only not to allow them to be affected by the war, but also to allow them to take the opportunity to grow and avoid premature death.

The deepest secret hidden in my heart, in this world, only Mrs. Zuo can probably vaguely guess it.

Mrs. Right's words made Feng Dasima look askance at her:

"What? Someone in the palace has another idea?"

I just went to the palace yesterday, and now I am telling myself this, which reminds Da Sima very sensitively of a certain queen who has the same surname as Madam Right.

"Just to give you a heads up!"

The right lady did not deny it, "Yesterday, my sister told me that someone had made these remarks to Your Majesty."

Huh, Fatty Liu has this bad ear, he will never get rid of this problem in his life!

They all drove the queen to live in Gui Palace, and the majestic emperor rushed to report every day.

What does it look like?!

It's simply that he doesn't look like a human being.

Feng Da Sima slandered the emperor in his heart, and then replied:

"If a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it; if the behavior is higher than others, the crowd will reject it. In all these years, when have they ever said anything kind to me?"

In all these years, I have never received a good reputation from them!

"I don't know how many people hate me for what I have done and want to kill me."

"What's the point of some rumors? Do I need to prove anything to them?"

On the contrary, the queen conveyed these words to her through the right lady. What exactly did she mean?

Want to show kindness to yourself?

When the right lady heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up and she said:

"If a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it; if your behavior is higher than others, everyone will reject it. What a great sentence!"

"Alang is still the same Alang. As long as he thinks, he can express it well."

Feng Dasima clicked his tongue.

I am no longer the ignorant young man I once was.

You little fox still want to muddle through?

"Let's get down to business. What do you want to do when you mention the queen and those words?"

"Just a reminder," Mrs. Right rolled her eyes at Feng again, "The prince has changed a lot compared to before."

Mrs. Right emphasized, "Not only is my health better than before, but my knowledge and knowledge have also improved a lot."

"Sister, I was a little worried at first, but now besides being happy, I just want to say thank you to you. It's a pity that you didn't come to the palace to attend the banquet yesterday."

"So I feel a little regretful, so I asked me to convey it on my behalf."

Feng Da Sima looked at Madam You with suspicion.

It's that simple?

Then why didn't you say anything last night?

But he had no evidence.

"The prince is gifted with extraordinary talents. He can learn many things with just a little instruction. There are so many talented people in the Han Dynasty, why worry about not finding someone to teach the prince?"

Feng Da Sima was a bit humble, "I just took advantage of being close to His Majesty."

Mrs. Right stared at Da Sima, nodded and smiled at the end:

"That's the case, then I don't have to worry."

She stood up and stretched her body lazily:

"Actually, sister didn't tell me what her intentions were."

After the Shangdang Incident, especially after the Queen moved to Gui Palace, she and the Queen still seemed to be very close.

But in the hearts of both parties, there are actually some inexplicable estrangements that have not appeared before.

The queen is a royal person.

She is Feng Zhang.

My sister’s husband-in-law is the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, and she has a son who is the prince and the future Emperor of the Han Dynasty.

Her husband-in-law was the head of the Han Dynasty officials and held the military and political power of the Han Dynasty.

One party is destined to make concessions.

There was a sigh in Mrs. Right’s tone:

"But according to my concubine's opinion, she was probably reminding A Lang in disguise that someone in the court wanted to do harm to A Lang, but His Majesty probably didn't listen."

After saying this, Mrs. Right glanced at Feng Da Sima, who happened to also look at her.

The court of Han Dynasty was indeed much more harmonious than that of Wei and Wu.

First, the emperor was kinder and could listen to the advice of his ministers.

Secondly, it is the tradition of Jihan.

From the Prime Minister to the Grand Sima, everyone has become accustomed to having a strong figure as the leader of the ministers.

This can reduce a lot of unnecessary party disputes.

But this does not mean that everyone likes this set of operating rules.

On the contrary, I don’t know how many people are ready to overthrow it.

Without him, the benefits would be too great.

It's so big that some people are even willing to risk their lives.

(Li Miao: Cao!)

"Who will it be this time?"

Feng Da Sima thought for a moment. After Wei Yan, it seemed that no one could threaten his position.

This is not entirely true.

For example, Jiang Gongyan is still qualified.

However, based on his relationship with Jiang Gongyan and Jiang Gongyan's character, Feng Dasima believed that there was no possibility of conflict between the two at present.

"I don't know," Mrs. Right shook her head, then paused and said a word with some unconfidence, "Pei?"

Feng Dasima almost laughed out loud.

Pei Qian has indeed been active recently.

Especially on the matter of moving to the right side of the party tycoons, he repeatedly submitted letters and argued hard.

I heard that he actually saved many families, allowing them to simply move to Tongyi and avoid the fate of moving to Jiuyuan.

Of course, there must be some behind-the-scenes operations involved.

Including the tacit cooperation between Feng and Pei Qian.

But others don't know.

No, even the Queen hid this from someone like this.

After the right lady stretched, she seemed to suddenly think of something, with a thoughtful look on her face:

"Yes, why didn't I think of it before?"

But I saw her sitting down again, with a serious look on her face:

"Alang, I thought about it carefully. Those rumors that sister told me might actually have something to do with Pei Qian."

Although he was confident in his heart, Feng's heart still jumped involuntarily when he saw Mrs. Right looking like this:

"How can I see it?"

"Uncle Sheep."

What does this have to do with Yang Hu?

The right lady lowered her voice:

"Uncle Yang is here on behalf of the Yang family and the Xin family. I said before that many people in Guandong may also be watching secretly."

"But there are many people in the Han Dynasty who have been keeping an eye on the land and population of the wealthy families in Guandong!"

who?

Of course it was the big families in Bingzhou and Hedong in Guanzhong who were holding the "Cotton Planting Feasibility Report" in their hands.

Especially people from Bingzhou and Hedong had a lot of contacts with Pei Qian because of his joining the party.

They aspired to become farmers of Han's cotton plantations in the future, so they were destined to become mortal enemies with the Kanto family.

Although Mr. Feng has always been well-known for his treatment of aristocratic families and treating them equally.

Those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish.

But what if?

With such a big matter like cotton, it is very reasonable to test Mr. Feng’s attitude towards Guandong.

"Isn't that true?" After hearing your right husband's analysis, Mr. Feng finally became a little unsure, "How long has Uncle Yang been in Chang'an? How long have these rumors been circulating?"

The time doesn't quite match up.

"You can make no mistake with caution." Mrs. Right said cautiously, "Uncle Yang has indeed only arrived in Chang'an not long ago."

"But didn't the news that Xiahou Zilin led his people to escape Luoyang and come to seek refuge with the Han people spread in Chang'an early in the morning?"

After saying that, Mrs. Right glanced at Feng Dashima again:

"And what if these rumors were originally intended to force Grand Sima to go east as early as possible, and then spread widely in the past few days through the Xiahou family's affairs?"

Feng Dasima finally stopped laughing.

damn it!

These things are indeed dripping with blood and filth from every pore!


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