"Children of Shanmen, hasn't this been clear for a long time?"
"There are so many mountain gates in the world, where does he come from? You have to be clear, right?" Huang Yueying pinched Zhuge Liang and said angrily, "Didn't you once boast that there is no mountain gate in the world that you can't speak for? Why can't you even say that now?
You don’t know where the boy’s master is?”
"This matter is a bit difficult." Zhuge Liang rubbed his forehead and sighed, "I have checked everything I can. At least since his family moved to Shu, I haven't found anything unusual. The most suspicious thing is the crazy one.
It's really weird to go into the mountains and come out as a different person."
"Could it be Su Hui?"
Zhuge Liang smiled softly, with a hint of ambiguity in his tone: "Xijun knows that I never believe in those words. If it's Su Hui, it's better to believe that there are experts around him to give him guidance. It's just that
No one has ever discovered it.”
"Why didn't he learn it himself?"
"It's not impossible. If he learned it by himself, then there should have been an expert teaching him since he was a child, but not letting him show his knowledge in front of others. It wasn't until the beginning of the year that his family suffered a big change, and then he decided to let him know
He no longer holds back."
"But after all, he can be regarded as a disciple of the mountain sect. If there are experts around him all the time, why did he ignore the death of his mother?" Huang Yueying said doubtfully.
"Don't forget that he went crazy and entered the mountain. It is estimated that he suffered from hysteria due to the death of his father-in-law. The people at the mountain gate tried to find a way to let him enter the mountain for treatment."
"In this case, it makes sense. But I didn't expect that his mother would also lose her life. It was really God's will." Huang Yueying sighed.
"Xi Jun, please don't forget that although this son doesn't deal well with me, he is willing to get close to Xi Jun. Xi Jun, do you still remember that you only went to Fengzhuang once, why did this son keep going to the house to give you
Bringing you food? Maybe he hasn't noticed it himself. In fact, the way he looked at you the last time he came to the house was actually hiding a bit of admiration. This can't be concealed by ordinary expressions."
It has to be said that Old Demon Zhuge’s eyes are still very vicious. Due to some unknown reasons, Feng Tuchel has a natural affinity for Huang Yueying. Although he feels that he hides it well, he is still attracted by Old Demon Zhuge.
See through it at a glance.
"Alang is saying that the child acted like this because he felt guilty about his mother?"
“I can’t go wrong thinking about it.”
Well, the misunderstanding is indeed a bit big, but Feng Yong's special feelings for Huang Yueying are still known. But this misunderstanding may not be a bad thing for Feng Tubol. At least in Huang Yueying's heart, I feel that this child can still be
So close!
A few days later, Zhao Guang came to the prime minister's house and told Huang Yueying that Fengzhuang's grain output had come out. The "high-yielding field" produced three and a half shi per mu, and the other fields produced three shi per mu.
Although she was mentally prepared, Huang Yueying was still shocked. This was millet, not wheat! Besides, even if the wheat was ripe this year, the yield would only be two and a half dan per mu, far from the level of three shi per mu!
If, if Fengzhuang's method of growing grain could have been popularized in the Han Dynasty two years earlier, how could Alang be unable to quell the small rebellion in Nanzhong? He would have directly sent troops southward!
At this thought, Huang Yueying trembled with excitement and said repeatedly: "Quick, quick, prepare the car quickly and go to Fengzhuang!"
When the ox cart was about to leave the city gate, Huang Yueying thought of one more thing. Suddenly she opened the curtain and told Zhao Guang: "Go to the Marquis' Mansion in Xixiang first!"
Xixiang Hou Mansion is the residence of the late Chariot and Cavalry General Zhang Fei.
"Why did my sister come to the house today?" Zhang Xiahou felt very strange when she saw Huang Yueying's sudden visit.
"Little sister, I came here today just to borrow someone." Huang Yueying gave a big salute.
Zhang Xiahou was startled, and quickly helped Huang Yueying up and said: "Between you and me, sisters, why do you need to use the word borrowing? As long as there is something in the house, you can just take it."
Huang Yueying pursed her lips and smiled: "Sister, what I said is true, I'm afraid it's too full."
Zhang Xiahou said displeasedly: "Is it possible that you don't believe what I say?"
"Are you willing to let go of my niece, Si Niang?"
Zhang Xiahou was stunned.
"I really don't dare to hide it from my sister. My little sister is going to Fengzhuang this time. Just now, Erlang of the Zhao family came to tell me that Fengzhuang's millet yield this year is three stones per mu, of which eight acres are divided into fields. Once
I got three and a half stones worth of the secret secrets made by Master Feng that Mr. Feng ordered to be scattered. Therefore, my younger sister came here just to find him and get the method to benefit the people."
Zhang Xiahou's eyes widened and he asked in silence: "So Feng Langjun is so powerful? How can he be able to produce three stones and a half of millet in the field?" He secretly thought to himself, what if Feng Langjun had been born decades earlier?
, can this method be promoted to the world, how can the yellow turban thief succeed?
"Then what does A-mei's visit have to do with my four daughters?"
"My little sister is here, determined to get the farming method. I must have known that Feng Langjun loves Siniang very much. Otherwise, why would he ask Zhao Erlang to bring food from Fengzhuang for many days in a row?
My little sister thought, if I can have my fourth mother by my side this time, I can increase my chances of winning by 10 to 20 percent."
After hearing this, Zhang Xiahou was extremely confused on the spot.
Huang Yueying's words clearly meant that her daughter should be used as a beauty to seduce men - of course, although it may not be that dirty, after all, the fourth mother is still young, but in her opinion, there is no difference in this nature.
She didn't believe that the Prime Minister didn't mean this. Although she had a daughter who was a Queen, who didn't know that all the government orders now came from the Prime Minister's Palace? Even if the Queen's daughter said ten words, she couldn't compare to what the Prime Minister said.
.If he agrees to this, the Prime Minister will be equivalent to owing Zhang Mansion a favor, and this favor is huge, but isn't he selling his daughter for glory?
But if she doesn't agree...even though the Prime Minister is fair and strict, he may leave some resentment in his heart. What about the future of her two sons?
Alas! It’s still your fault that damn husband, who made you die so early? The family has lost its pillar of support, isn’t it? Someone is bullying you, right? To say that this Huang A Chou is real, it’s a shame that I usually act like
She is a close person, but I didn’t expect that she is such a person!
"Sister, I know it is wrong to do this." Huang Yueying bowed deeply again and said with some excitement, "But sister, I really have no choice! Now this food, for Alang,
They are extremely important to the man and to Your Majesty. Sister, we women cannot control these major events in the world. But to put it bluntly, my sister is His Majesty’s maternal aunt after all, and Sanniang is also the queen after all.
For the sake of Your Majesty and Sanniang, can you agree to it this time?"
Zhang Xiahou gave a long sigh, helped Huang Yueying up, and said: "Amei, I still call you Amei now because I understand that what you said is indeed reasonable, and at the same time I understand your hardship. But I don't dare to do this.
I promise you privately. I think it’s better to ask Siniang to see if she’s happy with it. If she’s happy with it, I, as a mother, won’t say a word, but if she’s not happy with it, don’t blame me for being ruthless.
.”
"Yes, yes!" Huang Yueying wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I have always regarded Siniang as my own daughter. If she really doesn't want to go, then I will turn around and leave without saying anything."
Mrs. Zhang Xiahou murmured in her heart, is there a mother like you who sells her daughter?
At that moment, he turned around and asked someone to call Zhang Xing.