"Because I'm sick!" Feng Yong returned a "you know" look, "The old illness has relapsed, so I can't take care of things for the time being."
"Feng Langjun, this is really..." Li Yi laughed, pointed with his finger, and then shook his head, "It's really free and easy. Most people in the world seek fame and fortune, but when they come to Feng Langjun, they regard fame and fortune as scorpions.
Tiger is admirable."
"I also like fame and fortune," Feng Yong said calmly, "It's just that this kind of fame and fortune is too tiring, so it's better not to touch it."
Now in CD City, the most talked about thing is of course the Hanzhong incident. Even the court and the central government are making troubles. The ministers had previously begged the emperor to reward the land of Hanzhong. Now that they have obtained the land, they discovered that the Eight Ox Plow
Only Zhu Yejian could do it. So this organization under the Shaofu's name, whose name was originally unknown, became popular in the eyes of everyone.
If you don’t have the eight-ox plow, it means giving you all the land in Hanzhong. What’s the point?
Those with connections ran to ask about the eunuch’s order from the young eunuch, but they didn’t know that the dead eunuchs there also had the same sad faces. Originally, the young eunuch only had a name, not to mention oil and water, even soup.
Knowing that a strange Zhu Yejian suddenly appeared, it became a hot spot for everyone. More importantly, there was no one of his own there, which was simply intolerable!
How could a royal thing be without a royal person in it? The eunuchs who regarded themselves as royal servants had a sense of ownership at this time. So some of them thought of reaching out, and then... nothing happened, and the palace was inexplicable.
Several people were killed with sticks.
Only Feng Yong knew that a few years later, the old demon Zhuge would write a memorial that would be remembered throughout the ages, called "The Master's Table". There was a sentence in it: In the palace and in the mansion, everything is one.
In other words, the affairs in the palace called the emperor's family affairs are actually under the control of the prime minister's office. These eight ox plows are related to Zhuge Lao Yao's plan for the Northern Expedition. Anyone who dares to reach out will definitely have his account chopped off!
Feng Yong could see clearly that in order to repay Liu Da'er's kindness and at the same time to realize the Longzhong plan he proposed, Zhuge Yao would do anything at all costs. In order to concentrate the whole country's efforts on the Northern Expedition, in order to prevent himself from being
When others interfered, he even took over the palace directly without considering the emperor's feelings - he may have considered it, but he still did it.
From this aspect, Old Demon Zhuge can be regarded as a pure person.
As for people like Li Yan who think they are awesome and have the confidence to test Zhuge Yao's bottom line, they just push it to the end. That's all because he is a fellow countryman.
The Yizhou faction, the Jingzhou faction, and the Dongzhou faction that were divided among the Shu Han in later generations did not exist for Zhuge Laoyao. In his eyes, there were only two factions: those who supported the Northern Expedition and those who did not.
Those who support the Northern Expedition and are useful to the Northern Expedition, including local wealthy people like Li Hui, will be given high priority. Those who do not support the Northern Expedition, even fellow countrymen like Li Yan, will get out!
Fortunately, Adou is an honest child. This can be seen after the death of Zhuge Laoyao. Even though he was quite resentful towards his father-in-law, for example, when he learned that Zhuge Liang was seriously ill, he did not allow ministers to express condolences. For example, Zhuge Laoyao
After the demon dies, people must be sent to investigate the Zhuge family's family background, etc.
But at least he treated Zhuge Lao Yao's descendants favorably in the end: he married his daughter to Zhuge Zhan, and then let Zhuge Zhan rise through the ranks, from Lieutenant General in Yulin to Colonel Shesheng, Shizhong, and then to Shangshu.
Servant She was promoted to the rank of Military Advisor General, and finally he acted as the Protector and General of the Guard. He was in charge of the government affairs of Shangshutai and directed the state affairs. This perfectly explains what smooth sailing means.
At the last moment of Shu's life and death, Adou even gave him the last bit of his family fortune - although Zhuge Zhan failed to live up to Adou's expectations in the end.
It can be seen from this that if Adou Ru was placed in the prosperous age, he would probably not be a wise king, but a kind and kind king would not be able to escape. It is a pity that he was born in the Three Kingdoms, and Liu Da'er finally managed to save some wealth.
He defeated them all again, and Adou, the unlucky boy, was just an empty shell. Even when he first became emperor, he had to tremble with fear, for fear that when he woke up, the soldiers of Cao Wei and Soochow would stand on his dragon's side.
In front of the bed, until now, I dared to quietly breathe a sigh of relief.
In these troubled times, what's the point of being kind? At least he has to be like his father, who looks kind and acts ruthlessly.
That's why Feng Yong would not wade into such muddy waters. If he made a wrong move, he would die without knowing how he would die if he had such a small body.
I'm sick. My old illness has relapsed. I'm crazy, so I ask you, are you afraid? Don't bother me if anything happens.
Wang Xun is a good boy, and he has always respected his brother Feng Yong. Although he didn't know why his brother asked him to go to Zhuye Prison every day a few days ago, I guess his brother always has something to worry about, so he went very obediently.
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"Sir, how come you are on duty so early today?"
Wang Xun politely declined other people's invitation to treat guests, and went straight back to his small courtyard after getting off duty. He rubbed his face, which had become stiff after laughing with others for a day, and looked up to see that his master was already sitting in the hall, seemingly waiting.
who.
"Da Lang is back?" Wang Ping saw his son returning home, and he moved slightly. He seemed to be thinking about it, but then he sat back, "Come and sit with me."
"Yes, sir."
Wang Xun responded, walked over and sat down, picked up the pot, poured himself a bowl of water, and drank it in one gulp.
"Why didn't Dalang go to Fengzhuang in the past two days?"
Wang Ping looked a little unnatural and asked without saying anything.
"Didn't I report it to your Excellency two days ago?" Wang Xun was a little surprised. Could it be that his Excellency had forgotten, "Brother Feng wants his son to go to Zhuye Prison for duty these days, so there is no need to go to Fengzhuang for the time being."
"Oh, I forgot." Wang Ping coughed and asked again, "Is it possible that the supervisors are making new equipment these days? Why are they going to work again?"
Wang Xun blushed a little. After all, although he had received a position as a supervisor some time ago, he followed Feng's elder brother Zhao Erlang around every day and never thought about going on duty seriously. Unexpectedly, he started to go on duty seriously in the past two days, which made people feel uncomfortable.
Get weird.
"It's not that I want to make new equipment, but my brother has given instructions to the supervisors to step up their supervision of the eight-oxen plow, so Erlang and I are required to keep an eye on it every day and not let up."
Wang Ping's expression changed, and he asked with concern: "Are these metallurgical supervisors stepping up their efforts to supervise the production of the eight-niu plow?"
"Yes." Wang Xun nodded, looking at his master's concerned expression, he suddenly realized, no wonder something was wrong with his master today.
"Could it be that your colleagues also asked your Excellency about the Eight Cow Plow?"
"How did you know?" Wang Ping was shocked, thinking that I didn't say anything just now. How did this child guess it?
"Nowadays, the matter of reclamation of wasteland in Hanzhong has been widely circulated. The eight-ox plow can only be made by the various industry supervisors where the child is located. Today, your Excellency is so abnormal that there is a high probability that it is inseparable from it."
Looking at his son's confident look, Wang Ping sighed softly and thought to himself, how long have I been with Feng Langjun? It's really surprising to see such a change.