A person's breakdown sometimes occurs when he encounters a small incident or trouble in life.
This is not because you are not strong enough.
It's that he had accumulated too much stress long before he encountered any small things or troubles.
Little things and troubles are just the last straw that breaks His heart.
And the collapse of a country sometimes happens in such an instant that it even makes people feel a little caught off guard.
The trigger of the collapse may also be something that should not have such a big impact in the first place.
But it just collapsed.
The real reason can only be that it has accumulated too many difficult-to-solve problems internally over a long period of time, which have become difficult to recover from.
So only one fuse is needed to detonate all problems.
Internal factors are the fundamental factors in the development of things. Master, I will not deceive you.
In the original historical timeline, the internal conflicts and problems of the Wei State were no less than those of the current Wei State.
There was also the Three Dogs in Taichung who were causing chaos, and what General Cao did was not much different from what he does now:
He led a large army to attack Shu, and finally returned with a great defeat, causing "Qiang and Hu to complain and sigh in Liangzhou in the middle of Guanzhong, while Guanyou was wasted".
Then came the Gaoping Ling Incident, farting against Luoshui, the Three Huainan Rebellions, and killing the emperor in the street...
This is much more exciting than Feng Thief's threat.
But these bad things did not affect Sima Jin's unification of the world at all.
In addition to national strength, there are also big problems within the two countries of Shu and Wu.
Moreover, these problems may even be just trivial matters to Wei Guo.
But for Shu Wu, especially the country of Shu, the impact was huge.
After all, it is too small, and a small problem for a big country may be a fatal problem for a small country.
Not to mention that no matter how big the problems were in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, the aristocratic family still controlled the most advanced productivity at that time.
In addition, there are war bonuses of swallowing and destroying Shu.
These greatly covered up the internal problems of the Wei and Jin Dynasties and delayed the outbreak of conflicts.
And on the current historical line, whether it is the Sima family or the Cao family, let alone represent the direction of history.
Even if he wanted to divert internal conflicts externally, Feng would not give them this opportunity at all.
On the contrary, Feng, who has mastered the secret technique of transcending time and space to slay dragons, is working hard to solve his own internal problems and release productivity.
On the one hand, he constantly introduced problems to Wei and Wu, provoking internal conflicts between them.
Skillful technique.
The Wei Kingdom is just like the Shu Kingdom in another timeline.
It cannot solve its own problems internally, and it cannot transfer conflicts externally.
Only slow death.
If a life-saving straw appears in front of you - even if it is thrown by the enemy - you will grab it first.
As for whether there are any traps, that is something to consider later.
General Cao and Taifu Sima may not know what the Prisoner's Dilemma is, but they understand the rationale:
If I don't catch it, my opponent will definitely take it away.
So in order to prevent this straw from being grabbed by my opponent, I have to find a way to catch it myself.
Compared with Taifu Sima and General Cao playing the Prisoner's Dilemma, Mr. Feng sitting on the shore fishing seemed much more leisurely.
Yu Gong said that although General Jiang Wan was not in good health, Fei Yi was gradually taking over government affairs.
Jiang Wan only needs to grasp the general direction, so he doesn't have to worry too much and can rest better.
The emperor's brother-in-law governed as always, and would not interfere at all with the Shangshutai and the Central Protector's Office (i.e. Sima's Mansion) in handling government affairs and mobilizing the army.
The left lady and the right lady were respectively on duty at the Protectorate and Secretariat of Sima Mansion as always.
Amei and Li Mu went to Jiuyuan to collect news under the protection of the personal guard camp.
Mistress Hua Wan is going to Nanzhong to personally supervise the matter of "Queen Funan".
After all, this is a major event related to the future of his son and the tribe, so he won't feel at ease unless he sees it in person.
On the private side, although there are many children and they are very noisy, the eldest sister, Shuang Shuang, and the dog-headed military advisor Ah Chong, have grown up and are sensible.
With both civil and military forces working together to suppress it, no one has to worry about the kids in the backyard.
Today is the day to study cultural classes.
Under the shade of the tree, Feng Dasima was lying in a rocking chair, rocking and rocking.
With half-squinted eyes, he looked at the dense canopy of trees above his head, trying to find the cicada hidden in the tree.
A little bit of sunlight filtered through the leaves, and as the leaves swayed, it would occasionally hit Feng Da Sima's eyes, causing him to squint even more.
In my ears I heard the cicadas on the tree tirelessly chirping in a monotonous tone, as well as the sound of Ah Chong not far away teaching children to recite.
Feeling the gentle hot wind blowing from time to time, Feng Dasima sighed comfortably:
"The summer heat is perfect for sleeping!"
His consciousness gradually became blurred, and finally he snored.
I don’t know how long I slept, but I heard a voice ringing in my ears:
"Okay, I asked you to supervise your children to study, but you actually dare to be lazy and sleep."
Feng was suddenly startled and quickly opened his eyes to look, only to see Mrs. Right standing in front of him, looking down at him.
"Oh, it's Xi-kun."
Feng squirmed a little, "I was too sleepy, so I squinted for a while. Besides, isn't Ah Chong teaching them?"
Having said this, I was suddenly stunned.
Huh?
Why is the sound of reading that I heard before going to bed gone?
When Mrs. You saw Feng Da Sima's expression, she said with some schadenfreude:
"Where are you teaching?"
Feng Da Sima sat up with his hands on his body and looked left and right, only to see the children playing like scattered sparrows.
Temporary Mr. Ah Chong was surrounded by several little kids, all of them sticking their little butts out. It was unclear whether they were watching or playing.
Anyway, I heard them shouting loudly.
When Feng Da Sima saw it, he immediately stood up in anger.
Good boy, I trust you so much, how could you betray my trust so blatantly?
Today I will let you know what it means to be cruel and ruthless, Old Wenhe!
As he was thinking about it, he was about to get up when, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the little fox's eyes shining with the light of a successful plot.
Feng Dasima, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, suddenly felt that something was not right.
Feng, who had only half risen, slowly sat back down, stretched out his hand without changing his expression, and waved to the child:
"Ah Chong!"
When Ah Chong heard the cry, he quickly got up and trotted over:
"Sir, you're awake."
"Yes." Feng Dasima pretended to be dignified and nodded, and asked, "How is the progress of today's class?"
"Sir," Ah Chong saw the master asking and quickly bowed and replied, "You guys are all careful and have written down today's lesson."
"Um?"
Feng Dasima stared at Ah Chong.
Just brothers?
Where is your sister?
Don't think I can't hear you half-hiding what you say.
After staring for a long time, Ah Chong just lowered his head and said nothing. Then Feng Da Sima looked over there with his eyes:
"What are Ashun and the others doing?"
"Sir, they are playing backgammon."
"Where is your sister?"
Ah Chong raised his head, his eyes full of innocence:
"Sir, my sister has disappeared since get out of class is over, and the kids don't dare to ask..."
"Tsk!" Feng Da Sima waved his hand, "Go ahead and keep an eye on A Zhi. He is young, so don't let A Mo and the others bully him."
"My child understands."
After Ah Chong left, Mrs. Right standing next to her showed an unhappy expression:
"What do you mean? What do you mean, don't let A Mo bully you?"
"What do you mean?" Feng Dasima lay back and glanced at Madam Right, "Are you really ignorant or are you pretending not to know?"
"You are just biased!"
The right lady is indignant.
"Why are you partial? Where is Marquis Shunyang Ting? Every day he is afraid that others will not know that he has been knighted. Whenever he quarrels with others, he always claims that he is a Marquis."
"You know how to use your status to suppress your own brother at a young age. If you don't deal with it yourself, don't cry with me when I start to deal with him."
Feng Da Sima glared at Madam Right, "Just let him do his best! If he annoys me, I will go to the palace to ask Your Majesty to remove his title!"
"No!"
When the right lady heard this, she immediately screamed like a lioness with her hair exploded.
Looking at her appearance, if she hadn't been worried about the children watching over there, she would have pounced on them and bit them.
Because she knew that just based on the relationship between Alang and His Majesty, it would only take a few words to get the title of Amo.
Even my sister can't speak at the moment, or in other words, the weight of her words is simply not as good as the guy in front of her.
Feng snorted and sneered twice:
"Do you understand that it's the mother's fault if a son doesn't teach? Mother Meng also knows about the three migrations. As Lord Shunde, don't you even understand the principle that pampering a child means harming it?"
Mrs. You had never heard of the Three Character Classic, so she was slightly suppressed by Feng. She could only pinch Feng bitterly, and then said angrily:
"How can I, a woman, understand so many truths? You are just partial anyway!"
Feng Da Sima said impatiently:
"Go, go, go! If I really want to be biased, I shouldn't tell you this. Instead, I'll let you encourage A Mo to continue. Let's see how you end up!"
Mrs. Right was so speechless by Feng Langjun that she had nothing to say, so she could only hit him in shame and annoyance.
Suddenly she seemed to remember something, and her expression suddenly became gloating again:
"I thought about it for a moment. It's the mother's fault if the son doesn't teach me. What Alang said is very reasonable."
As soon as Feng Da Sima heard her words, he felt vigilant in his heart.
I only heard the right lady say slowly:
"Just now, when I came over, I happened to see Shuangshuang and Prince Chen secretly hiding in the woods over there. I don't know what they were doing."
"What!"
Upon hearing this, Feng Da Sima immediately felt like a frog being thrown into a frying pan, jumping three feet high.
"In this clear world, in broad daylight, you talk about a woman who has not yet left the court, and a man..."
"Shut up!" This time, it was Feng Da Sima's turn to become angry, and he shouted in a low voice to stop Mrs. Right from continuing.
Good boy, I trust you so much, why would you blatantly give me my baby cabbage?
Today I will let you know what it means to be cruel and ruthless, Old Wenhe!
Prince?
What's wrong with the prince?
Your mother-in-law doesn’t even dare to be presumptuous in front of me!
The right lady looked at Feng who was protecting the calf and frowned:
"What are you doing? I didn't say it at the beginning. If Tai... both of us were willing, you would never interfere?"
"Both are only thirteen years old!" the old father said through gritted teeth, "How old are you?"
Don't think the ancients were stupid.
In this era, it is indeed common to get married and have children at the age of thirteen.
However, many women from wealthy families do not marry until they are over twenty years old.
Why was Feng's idea that the younger you are, the more dangerous it is to have a child, so easily accepted by Huang Yueying and others?
The reason is that those wealthy families already have certain concepts about this kind of thing.
So over the years, there may still be many Cang Tou Qian Shou getting married at the age of thirteen or fourteen.
But from wealthy families, especially those from the Xinghan Society and the new rich, there is basically no one under the age of sixteen.
Coupled with the efforts of medical schools over the years, those families who have the conditions to allow medical schools to deliver babies have greatly reduced the birth mortality rate.
Any family that has information channels and can find out about this matter has tacitly agreed to raise the age of marriage for their children to over fifteen years old.
Anyway, it's only a year or two late.
Spending one or two years in exchange for the safety of mother and child is worth thousands of dollars.
Although there are other important factors involved, Feng has no intention of going all over the world to explain.
Even according to random inspections in various places, the median age of ordinary women getting married in Shu and Liangzhou has increased to more than fourteen years old, slowly approaching fifteen years old.
Again, when it comes to matters related to wealth and life, how can there be so many stupid people in the world?
It's just that there are some things that I didn't have a choice about before.
But now, someone actually wants to destroy the tacit understanding of the age of marriage in the capital circle, and it is in front of someone Feng. This is simply Hong Guoguo's provocation, and I can't bear it!
Father Feng, who was eager to protect his daughter, decided to teach Liu a lesson.
"Ah Chong!"
"grown ups?"
Ah Chong heard the anger in the adult's tone and hurriedly came all the way.
"Go and find your sister! Let Ah Shun and the others look for her too. Go and look for her over there."
Feng Da Sima pointed in a direction, "Tell her, if she dares not to come, she will kneel down in the ancestral hall at night!"
Ah Chong responded and ran away quickly.
Before leaving, I did not forget to take a look at the right lady.
With the direction, both were found quickly.
"Sir, what do you want me to do?"
They probably got some gossip from Ah Chong in advance and knew that the master seemed really angry, so they both looked a little nervous.
The adults usually dote on her and are rarely angry with her, but precisely because of this, she is even more afraid of the adults being angry.
Looking at his daughter who had grown up to be a tall girl, Father Feng forced himself to calm down and slowed down his voice:
"Why is Prince Chen looking for you in private?"
When they heard that their homework was not being tested, they both relaxed immediately, and their faces turned into nonchalant expressions:
"Oh, he said that he won't come to my house to study in another two months, and we may not be able to see each other as often as we do now, so he wants to talk to me."
Liu Chen and Shuangshuang Ah Chong are similar in age.
The fall semester of the Royal Academy will begin, and Ah Chong will be enrolling. It seems that Liu Chen will continue to study at the academy without telling his identity.
However, Ah Chong skipped a grade when he entered school. Liu Chen didn't have this talent, so he probably could only be a junior student.
Feng Yong secretly observed his daughter's expression, but couldn't tell anything, so he nodded:
"What about you? What do you think? What he said is indeed true. You will also go to the Women's Textile College in the future. I'm afraid there won't be many opportunities to meet you later."
I have grown up and should avoid suspicion.
"He is just a fool." Shuangshuang curled his lips with contempt in his expression, "He also asked me if I wanted to go to the academy to study and said he could think of a way."
If I really want to go to the academy, why do I need him to find a way?
Don’t you know who my lord is?
"You two will rarely see each other again. Don't you miss him?"
The right lady couldn't help but mention it.
They both glanced at Madam Right:
"Second Aunt, why should I think of a fool?"
As he said that, he turned around and ran away.
When passing the corner, he suddenly reached out and grabbed a guy, kicked him, punched him again, and then ran away again.
A Mo, who was a little dazed after being beaten, grinned and rubbed his body, with a look of grievance and confusion on his face:
With so many people peeking, why only hit him?
This time, it was Feng Dasima’s turn to gloat:
"It doesn't matter that Shuangshuang can't study well, but she understands that she is a ghost. In the past two days, tell Amo to be careful and try to avoid her, otherwise he will still get beaten."
As he said that, he glanced at the right lady.
Let you file a black record.
The right lady was so angry that she kicked Feng Da Sima.
"Why are you hitting me?"
"I'm extremely busy. There are still things waiting for you to deal with. Forget about being lazy. I'm still in the mood to laugh here. If I don't hit you, who will I hit?"