"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. After winning the battle, everything is easy to say. Someone will take care of these things." Zhang Bao came over again and whispered, "There is something that needs you to come forward in person."
"What's the matter?"
Feng Yong asked strangely.
"Well, it's like this. The Prime Minister once ordered General Jiang to summon the Qiang and Hu tribes in Longyou to help the Han Dynasty. This time, it doesn't matter whether it's to deliver the news from Liangzhou or to retake Lueyang."
"Or they came to help the street pavilion. These Qiang and Hu tribes have put in a lot of effort." The more Zhang Bao said, the lower his voice became. "But in order to bring them together, it also took a lot of effort."
"Then what?"
The more Feng Yong listened, the more confused he became.
"Ahem, you have a pretty good reputation among the Qianghu people..."
Zhang Bao's eyes wandered.
When Feng Yong heard this, his heart skipped a beat, "What happens next?"
"So when we called them here, we promised them that as long as they can help the big man with great righteousness, Feng Langjun will be rewarded."
Zhang Bao deliberately did not look at Feng Yong's face. After all, it was indeed not very honorable to pretend to be someone else's name without the other party's consent.
"Feng Langjun? Which Feng Langjun?" Feng Yong sat down on the box containing the felt cloth bills, pressed the box tightly, and asked blankly, "I didn't expect someone with the same surname as me to be so generous.
I want to get to know you."
Everyone:......
"Hey, dear brother, why are you so confused?" Zhang Bao came up and put his arms around his shoulders, saying affectionately, "This bold and generous person is you!"
"Well, brother Zhang, how can I be so generous? You must be mistaken."
Feng Yong shook his head and held the lid of the box tightly with both hands.
"It's true, the Prime Minister said it was you."
Zhang Bao couldn't help it when he saw how naughty this boy was. He said angrily, "Those Qiang Hus down there are waiting for you to comfort them. Don't make any mistakes."
Feng Yong squinted and sneered, "The Prime Minister said it was me, so it must be me? Did I agree? Have you asked me my opinion?"
"I'm just borrowing your reputation. Why are you like this?"
"Where did I get so much money and food?"
Feng Yong's heart was bleeding. He hadn't decided who to reimburse the bills in the box, but now a group of evil wolves came and thought I was a money printing machine?
That’s not right. Although I can print bills, do I dare to print them randomly?
"How much money and food are you taking seriously?" Zhang Bao said with a bit of hatred, "If you harvest more wool a few times, won't you make up for it?"
"What is just money and food..."
Feng Yongzheng was about to retort, but it wasn't you who was thinking. Of course you wouldn't feel pain in your back if you stood and spoke.
Then he suddenly caught a sensitive word, "What wool?"
"The Qiang and Hu from Longyou are willing to help because they want to sell their wool to you. If you hadn't had a good reputation among the Qiang and Hu, do you think the Prime Minister would put such a good thing on your head?"
Zhang Bao looked at Feng Yong with an idiot's eyes.
Feng Yong blinked, "I just need to collect their wool to repay them?"
"How can it be so easy? The Prime Minister wants to open a ranch to...well, win the hearts of the Qiang and Hu, so you are also responsible for the ranch, just like Yuexun."
It is indeed a familiar style!
The old demon Zhuge is so shady. How can the nomadic barbarians be as easy to manage as the barbarians who stay in one place?
He had just finished the experiment in Yuexi, and he took it and used it on the barbarians in Longyou without saying anything. He was really not polite at all.
However, there is no trace of intentionality: the wool and the pasture are all because of your great righteousness and helping the big man, so the big man agreed to help you like this.
There is no trace of PS, everything just comes naturally.
It even makes them feel that they have worked hard to show their loyalty in exchange for it - things that are too easy to get will never be cherished.
After such a move, nothing came of it. Not only did it squeeze out the use value of the Qiang Hu, but it also made them grateful and eagerly looking forward to the wool and pasture.
He had no idea that he had put a rope around his neck.
After all, instead of robbing your cattle and sheep, your tribe is allowed to produce more cattle and sheep. Even useless things like wool can be exchanged for money and food. Who wouldn't be happy?
So the Han and Hu families were all happy...
Feng Yong figured out the connection here, and for a moment he fell into a trance. It is unreasonable for such a person to not be the prime minister!
"The Prime Minister left a message in Jicheng, saying that the Qiang and Hu people contributed so much this time, it would be best if they could share some money and food..."
Zhang Bao was still talking nonchalantly.
"no problem!"
Feng Yong immediately responded.
He neatly put away his emotions and remembered that if he were responsible for the Longyou Qiang and Hu affairs, there would be almost no money to be made from it.
Thinking of this, he immediately lost the little conscience he had left: As long as I can get it, as for the rest, I don't know anything!
Just now I was worried about how to make up for the shortfall in this box of woolen cloth notes. Isn't this a great opportunity?
I control the wool in Longyou. If those rich people from Sichuan families who have just obtained the wool spinning workshop permit come over quickly and kneel down to lick me, what are they waiting for?
Thinking that he could make up for his shortfall by cutting meat from wealthy families in central Sichuan, Feng Tubiao became more and more happy as he thought about it, and he quickly stood up and hugged Zhang Bao.
I just heard him say affectionately, "Brother, ah, no, brother Zhang, why didn't you explain this good thing earlier?"
Zhang Bao hesitated without saying a word, his eyes full of contempt, he thought to himself that I just mentioned this matter and you opened your mouth to refuse. Have you ever given me a chance?
Then I became confused again, but this guy always calls me uncle, what does he mean?
Naturally, Zhang Bao would not admit that he did not fully understand why the Prime Minister wanted to leave such an arrangement in Jicheng.
The part he could understand was actually analyzed by Guan Xing for him.
Feng Yong didn't notice the confusion on Zhang Bao's face. He stood on tiptoe, looked under the high platform, and asked, "Are they all down there?"
"Of course it's all down there."
"Then, let's take a walk and I'll meet them later."
When Feng Yong heard this, he said enthusiastically.
He was about to take a step when he heard Jiang Wei call from behind, "General Feng, wait a minute."
After saying that, he walked up, took off his cloak, tied it on Feng Yong himself, took off his helmet, put it on Feng Yong, and then whispered, "Hu people fear power first, and then morality, General Rong Yi
Don’t make any mistakes.”
He is a smart person. When he heard the Prime Minister's arrangements, he immediately knew that the Han Prime Minister's method of handling the relationship between Han and Hu was infinitely better than that of Cao Wei.
He was observing with cold eyes just now. Before General Zhang finished speaking, Feng Langjun seemed to have understood the prime minister's intention, and he was even more concerned about Feng Yonggao.
Those who can be valued by the Prime Minister, are capable, and know how to cooperate with the Prime Minister will definitely become important ministers of the Han Dynasty in the future. His actions and reminders are also intended to bring the relationship closer between the two people.
Only in this way can he be able to gain a better foothold in the Han Dynasty by demoting a general like him.
Sure enough, Feng Yong nodded to him and said with a smile, "General Jiang has a heart."