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Chapter 0830 Feng's ambition

Although he promised to leave for Hanzhong as soon as possible in front of Zhang Xingyi, after Feng Yong returned to his house, he still had to complain a few words in front of Guan Ji:

"I just came back from Anding where I struggled my whole life, and I have to run back to Hanzhong non-stop, without even taking a breath. I am worthy of being a prince, and it is not as easy as sleeping under the willow tree back then."

Guan Ji, on the other hand, is more tolerant than Feng Junhou.

She was helping Feng Yong take off his armor. When she heard this, she patted him and said coquettishly:

"You are talking nonsense again! Only by destroying the Cao traitors and restoring the Han Dynasty can we enjoy peace. This is what you, Alang, told everyone."

"Besides, your name was mentioned first in the Prime Minister's "Commentary". It is said that the ministers of the bodyguard are tireless at home, and the loyal people forget about themselves outside."

"Alang is the leader of the great men, and with this great victory, this loyal man cannot be without Alang."

Guan Ji spoke with joy on her face.

"From a young age, one should do whatever one is in one's position. Now Alang is guarding a place for a big man, and he is a king, so he should work harder."

Xiao Wenhe, a loyal man, did not have the same awareness as his younger brother.

"I have been gone for several months, and my children don't recognize me anymore. Now I finally come back, and I have to leave again before I can even talk to my children."

"I'm just afraid that when we get to the back, they will still recognize me as an adult..."

"What are you talking about!" Guan Ji said dissatisfiedly, "Since the children of a general enjoy a dignity that others cannot, they should have the responsibility to share the worries of the king. How can they be so delicate?"

"When I was young, my lord was away at war all year round, and no one was seen all year round. Didn't he come here the same way? How can there be children in the world who don't recognize their parents?"

Guan Ji said, put Feng Yong's armor away, then turned around and waved to a pair of children playing not far away:

"Ah Chong, Shuangshuang, come here and call the adults."

Children learn to be born, but they mature quickly.

What's more, it's your own parents.

After most of the day, the two of them recognized their mother again.

Hearing his mother's greeting, Ah Chong hurriedly came over.

"Come, call the lord."

Guan Ji squatted down and pointed at Feng Yong.

"grown ups."

Ah Chong looked at this strange man, although there was confusion in his eyes, but because his mother was beside him, he was well-behaved and his speech was very clear.

This milky cry suddenly made Feng Junhouxi's heart change.

He picked up Ah Chong and said, "Good son!"

Both of them reacted a little slower. Just when they were halfway there, they saw their brother being picked up, so they turned around and wanted to play with themselves again.

Although Feng Yong was holding Ah Chong, he still paid attention to both of them.

When he saw that this girl was showing off her personality again, he quickly stepped forward, freed one hand and picked her up.

"Shuangshuang, call me sir."

"Big!"

Shuangshuang didn't seem to learn as quickly as Ah Chong, and still couldn't clearly call an adult.

However, when Feng Junhou heard this voice, it was like hearing the sounds of nature.

"Okay, good daughter."

Holding a son and a daughter in his arms, Feng Yong felt that his heart was filled to the brim and extremely fulfilling.

Looking at his daughter and son, Feng Yong only wanted to let them grow up in peace and joy, and not let them suffer from the war.

"You are right, Mr. Xi. To annihilate the Cao thieves, revive the Han Dynasty, and let our descendants enjoy peace, these are the goals we strive for!"

Feng Junhou suddenly understood why those soldiers were willing to listen to this slogan, and he kissed his daughter's little face hard.

Both of them turned away in disgust, stretched out their hands and pushed their master away.

It gets dark very quickly in winter. Feng Yong felt that after playing with his children for a while, the sky had already begun to darken. Then, at Guan Ji's urging, he went to take a bath and prepare for dinner.

It’s just that today is destined to be full of things.

He had just finished bathing under Amei's service when Guan Ji came over with a strange look on his face:

"Alang, that Master Han came to see you and said he had something to do."

"Master Han?"

Feng Yong was stunned for a moment, and then he realized, "Han Long?"

"Exactly."

Feng Yong muttered: "What can happen to him?"

Guan Ji’s eyes flickered:

"How do I know about it? Ah Lang should go and meet him. After all, he has tried his best to protect Ah Lang's safety in the past two years."

"Okay, then I'll go see him first."

Feng Yong still had a favorable impression of Han Daxia, who was highly skilled in martial arts, often gave advice to his personal guards, and acted in a low-key manner.

With him by your side, you can be more safe.

What's more, he and Liu Hun, master and apprentice, are now in Nanxiang, and they are used as positive models to promote the knights.

With this in mind, Feng Junhou met with Han Long.

Unexpectedly, Han Long's first words were to him:

"Your Majesty, I will be returning north to Youzhou in the near future, so I came here to say goodbye."

Feng Yongda was an accident:

"Why do you have to leave so suddenly, sir? Could it be that there was a lack of hospitality somewhere?"

Han Long waved his hands quickly: "Of course not. I gained a lot of experience by following the Lord. In addition, he has good food and housing, and the Lord treats me with courtesy."

"I'm afraid there will no longer be such a good place to live in this world."

Feng Junhou was very dissatisfied: "It's so good, why are you leaving?"

As soon as you leave, I will lose a super bodyguard by my side. Do you know that I feel very insecure?

Han Long didn't expect Feng Junhou to be so reluctant to part with him, and he felt a little frightened at the moment.

After all, no matter how great a knight he is, he is still just a ranger.

This Feng Junhou is of noble status and has great intelligence.

More importantly, in the eyes of Han Daxia, who knew the secrets of hundreds of years ago, Feng Junhou came from a first-rate ancient sect.

According to the rules of Jianghu, with this status, how many people in Jianghu can compare with him?

The most important thing is that Feng Junhou is willing to clear up the name of Youxiaer.

He showed the rangers what to do and what not to do.

He even wrote "Xia Ke Xing" specifically for the knights.

It is a blessing to be with him.

"Your Majesty, I came out this time because I was entrusted by the Governor Wang to deliver a message to An Ding's old friend. Who knew that this delivery would last for several years."

"No matter how long it takes to send this letter, I still have to go back and give a reply to Governor Wang to see if it has been delivered."

Han Long explained with a wry smile.

"Ah, I forgot about this!"

Only then did Feng Yong remember that when he was in peace and stability, Han Long had begged him for mercy, saying that he had an old friend in peace and stability, and he should not let the military chaos harm a family named Meng.

Because he was entrusted by Wang Xiong, the governor of Youzhou in Wei State, to come to Guanzhong to deliver a message to his old friend.

Wang Xiong was recommended by the former Anding Prefect, so he was appreciated by Cao Pi and became the governor of Youzhou.

Now the former Anding Prefect is no longer alive, and his descendants have stayed in Anding.

"Youzhou, Youzhou is a good place...but the barbarians there often enter the fortress and cause trouble, and the people have no peace."

When Feng Junhou heard Han Long mention Youzhou, he couldn't help but smacked his lips.

There is no way, now whether in Liangzhou or Guanzhong, Feng Junhou's name has been widely spread.

Wherever Feng Junhou led the army, the barbarians everywhere welcomed his arrival.

Just like a long drought brings sweet rain, and a long thirst brings sweet spring.

It is said that Feng Junhou was taught by the mountain god and learned the art of spinning wool, specifically to bring them a happy life.

As long as you are willing to follow Feng Langjun, your life will be quite smooth.

For these Hu tribes who wanted to join the Han, what else could Feng Junhou do besides try his best to settle them?

We can't let them work as laborers, right?

Especially after the Battle of Xiaoguan, Feng Junhou has become famous all over the world.

The Hu people who supported Wei had basically been eliminated during the Xiping Rebellion.

From then on, it was inevitable that the barbarian tribes in Yongliang would surrender after hearing the name of Lord Feng.

As the head of a labor company, Feng Junhou expressed deep concern about the situation of no source of labor.

"How lucky are the people of Yongliang that Feng Junhou is in charge, and the barbarians are all tamed."

Han Long also said that Feng Junhou was lamenting the misfortune of the people of Youzhou.

I remembered that Tian Yu, the Wuhuan Colonel, had committed many killings against the Hu people, while Wang Xiong, the governor of Youzhou, only tried to appease them, and the two were at loggerheads.

However, the Hu people rebelled against their ministers at different times, and the only ones who suffered were the people of Youzhou.

Wang Xiong couldn't help but sigh.

But he didn't know that the Feng Junhou in front of him just wanted to carry out his labor business in Youzhou.

After all, as far as he knew, the most rebellious Hu people at present were the Xianbei Hu people on the border of Youzhou.

"Sir, you have said this too much. Most of the land of Yongliang and Liangzhou is still in the hands of the Wei people."

Feng Yong smiled.

"Same, same." Han Long waved his hand, "Although I am a rough man, I have listened to what the soldier said a lot, and I know that Liangzhou will return to the hands of the Han sooner or later."

"As for Guanzhong, I think that Cao Zhen deliberately planned to surround more than 20,000 people with 100,000 men, but in the end he was defeated by the kings. So in my opinion, what is there to worry about in Guanzhong?"

"Same as Liangzhou, sooner or later it will be in the hands of the big man."

"Then I'll lend you Mr.'s blessing."

Feng Yong knew that he couldn't keep Han Long, so he asked, "Sir, are you still interested in coming back?"

"If nothing happens in Youzhou, I will come back. It's just..."

Having said this, Han Long paused, glanced at Feng Yong again, and then said, "The Han family in the north has suffered heavy losses in Longyou."

"I think Han Qiu is an extremely important figure in the Han family in the north. I don't know how they will react to this."

"So when I go back this time, I want to go to the outside of the Great Wall to explore first and see what's going on. I don't know when I can come back."

Feng Yong had been with Han Long for a long time, and he knew that because of the incident between the two Han Xins back then, the current situation between the two Han families and the barbarians in the North was deeply entangled.

Preventing the Han family in the north from colluding with the barbarians and going south to cause trouble for the people is almost a family mission carried by Han Long.

"If this is the case, sir, this trip will be quite dangerous. Please be careful and wait for your return at any time."

Feng Yong cupped his hand, feeling a little respectful in his heart.

Although Han Long is not as famous as Zhuge Laoyao, both of them work hard for the same belief throughout their lives.

In Feng Yong's opinion, they can be regarded as pure people.

Regardless of the size of your beliefs or your status, everyone is worthy of your admiration.

When Han Long saw that Feng Yongfei not only did not try to forcefully retain him, but actually understood what he had done, he couldn't help but feel a little moved:

"I have been staying here for a long time, and I know a lot about your army. If you let me go like this, aren't you afraid that I will tell Wei Guo?"

Feng Yong smiled and shook his head:

"When he was in Nanxiang, he first advocated the Zhongyi Temple, then recommended Liu Hun, and then did many things for me. If he didn't believe in me, how could he treat me so favorably?"

"Sir, you trust me, and I trust you, too."

You rangers, the most important thing you recognize is the word righteousness.

For this word of righteousness, you are even willing to risk your lives for each other.

Otherwise, why would Zhongyi Temple become a recognized place of worship for knights?

Feng Junhou was thinking, even if you take 10,000 steps back and tell others with your big mouth, will others be able to follow suit?

Without the guidance of a unique dragon-slaying technique, if others want to copy it, they will only get the form but not the spirit.

Do you think that all the things I did in the past years were in vain?

Improve production tools, improve production methods, change the cognitive and knowledge structure of workers, etc. You ancients know nothing!

But how could Han Long know what Feng Wenhe was thinking?

When he heard the previous words, his face showed a very moved expression.

"Those things I did for the prince were all for the sake of the prince, and I cannot deserve the praise of the prince."

When Han Long heard Feng Junhou's previous words, he felt a little ashamed at first, and then he was extremely moved when he heard the last sentence:

"There is a saying about the king, so go here. If even a single sentence reveals anything about the military affairs, I am willing to suffer the pain of a thousand swords!"

As he spoke, Han Long took out a dagger and slashed his face to show his strong will.

Feng Yong quickly grabbed his knife and threw it to the ground, "I said, I believe you, sir. Why would you swear such a blood oath? Come on, please go and call Fan Qi over and bandage your wound."

Han Long stopped Feng Yong from having someone come over to bandage it.

I saw him saying seriously: "Otherwise, there is no way to express my intention. After all, before I left this time, I wanted to inquire about someone from the prince."

"If I don't show the strength of my ambition first, how can I dare to ask the prince?"

Feng Yong felt strange and asked:

"Who do you want to ask me about, sir, so seriously?"

"This person is the reason why I went to Nanxiang. I want to ask Junhou about the whereabouts of Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng?"

Han Long seemed a little embarrassed when he said this. After all, in his opinion, Feng Junhou believed so much that he had an agenda.

After hearing this, Feng Yong was startled and blurted out:

"If you ask what he does, maybe he also wants the human treasure book gold, eh, Mei?"

At the end, Feng Junhou finally reacted and bit his tongue.

When Han Long heard that Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng actually had a treasure book in hand, he secretly thought that I was indeed too reckless.

He quickly waved his hand, "How could a certain person be so greedy? I just saw this person writing all the chivalrous ways in the world, so I admired him and longed to see him."

"After all, at that time, my wife and Secretary Zhang told me that as long as I protected the prince for a period of time, I would inform Lan Ling of Xiaoxiaosheng's whereabouts..."

Only then did Feng Junhou remember that when Han Long in Longxi was talking about old things, he also mentioned it.

Guan Ji was pregnant at that time, so she and Zhang Xingyi asked Han Long to protect them.

Thinking again of his mother-in-law's strange look and twinkling eyes, how could Feng Junhou still not know that he had been sold?

Feng Yong pondered for a long time, then said with slight hesitation:

"Of course Lan Ling Xiaoxiaosheng and I know his whereabouts, but he doesn't like others to know his identity. Besides, sir, he has to go back in a hurry..."

When Han Long heard this, he quickly said with great joy:

"I understand, I understand! As long as the Lord is willing to tell Lan Ling Xiaoxiaosheng for me, regardless of whether he wants to see me or not, then I will be extremely grateful."

Feng Junhou rolled his eyes and suddenly smiled again:

"There are nine schools of thought in the world, including Taoism, Confucianism, Yin and Yang, Law, Agriculture, Ming, Mohism, Zongheng, and Miscellaneous. Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng comes from this family."

"He likes to talk about the customs of various places in the world. Sir, I am going to the north outside the Great Wall to inspect the land of the Hu people in detail."

"Whether it's geography or humanities, you can write them down in detail. When you see him, you can tell him about them. He will definitely be happy."

When Han Long heard about his idol's hobbies, he felt even more happy and quickly kept it in his mind.


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