"Tsk!" Feng Yong clicked his tongue, thinking that when Wang Ping gets up in the future, you won't be able to reach higher even if you want to.
"Don't be discouraged, Zishi. For someone like General Wang, there will definitely be great opportunities in the future. There will be girls from good families for you to choose from."
"My younger brother thanked my elder brother for his kind words. Huo Qiaoqi once said that before the Huns were destroyed, why would we call home? Although my younger brother does not dare to compare himself, he also wants to establish some achievements first and then talk about starting a family."
Okay, okay, you all have great ambitions.
Feng Yong was a little speechless.
"Isn't it possible that my brother had anticipated this matter? Otherwise, why did he just complain of illness some time ago? In the past, even if he didn't go on duty, why would he ever pay attention to the young supervisor? That's all. Why did he ask the two younger brothers to go to Zhuye?
Supervisor? This will cause great harm to the two younger brothers."
Zhao Guang, who had eaten a large egg pancake in three mouthfuls, was finally able to speak.
"Erlang, how can you talk about your brother like that..." Wang Xun said hurriedly.
"It's okay." Feng Yong waved his hand and said, "It's true what Erlang said. I thought I could survive for a few days before telling you, but I didn't expect Zhao Erlang to be so useless. After all, your master is also the general of Zhendong.
, is it possible that those people can still swallow you?"
"Brother..."
Wang Xun was about to open his mouth to defend Zhao Guang, but was unexpectedly interrupted by Feng Yong, "Zi Shi does not need to defend Erlang. I think it must be his idea for you two to come to my place to hide for peace today."
Wang Xun cast a helpless look at Zhao Guang.
"Brother, why are you so partial?" Zhao Guang's face was full of resentment.
"Could it be that I'm not right?"
Zhao Guang was speechless and had no choice but to lower his head and continue eating.
Yes, he has an lord named General Zhendong, but if this lord always dislikes him, then no matter how big the official is, what's the use?
These days, people come to visit the house every day. They are all soldiers who have fought on the battlefield. This one talks about his mother, and that one opens his mouth and spits. They all say they are here to see his family, but why does it happen every time when he is on duty?
When he comes back, will he be surrounded? He doesn’t care about what he says or what he says. What is the rule of Ba Niu Li?
How can he, a small deputy supervisor of Zhuye Supervisor, know the regulations? Shouldn't this be decided by the emperor? These days, he feels that he is simply living in dire straits, and it is really miserable. The key is
The adults in his family not only didn't care about it, but also designated him to receive these uncles and uncles as soon as he came back... It was really, alas, unbearable to look back on!
Sometimes he really envied the prince for having such a good man. Look at how well-off the prince is. These days, the Wang family even puts up a card to avoid offending people, and they are not afraid of offending anyone at all. This difference is really huge.
"From what I heard from brother, it seems that not only had this happened in advance, but he also had a plan?" Wang Xun was soft-hearted after all. He couldn't see Zhao Guang being scolded by Feng Yong and couldn't hold his head up, so he changed the subject.
"Well, I guessed a bit."
Hanzhong is the strategic base of the Northern Expedition, and the Eight-Niu Plow is an artifact used to colonize Hanzhong, and Zhuye Supervisor is currently the only institution that can produce the Eight-Niu Plow. If Zhuge Lao Yao really wants to let three young boys control Zhuye
Supervisor, that's a joke.
The reason why Feng Yong claimed to be sick and why he made the two of them insist on going on duty was just to delay some time and ask for benefits from Old Demon Zhuge - anyway, it was not him who should be anxious. Those ministers were anxious, so Old Demon Zhuge was not anxious.
?The sooner Hanzhong is settled, the more confident the Northern Expedition will be.
The three of them who should not be anxious are the three of them. The main position is no longer available and the deputy position cannot take the lead. What are you going to do? Is it really possible to directly masturbate Feng Yong who said that he was having a nervous breakdown? Doing this would be too chilling.
After all, it is a credit. Although we were rewarded with a false position earlier, if we want to move our position, we have to move to a better position, right? So the longer we delay, the greater the benefit.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Guang, a stupid and cute guy, met a father who cheated his son. He really is not as good as God. But think about it, Zhao Yun, the veteran ruffian, and Zhuge Yao have an enviable sexual relationship.
Could it be the instigation of Old Demon Zhuge? The more I think about it, the more suspicious it becomes.
Alas, I am really not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but I am afraid of teammates who are like pigs.
No matter what, since the matter has come to this, there is no point in regretting it. Feng Yong had no choice but to decide to implement the next plan.
"I thought it would take a while, but I underestimated it... Hehe," Feng Yong stopped talking and turned to Zhao Guang, "Go back after eating and tell the Prime Minister's wife, if these days
I want to go and say hello to her when I have some free time."
Zhao Guang's eyes widened for a moment, and then he coughed violently. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, turned his head, and spit out the contents of his mouth.
Yes, it looks like he was choked.
Zhuyejian is nominally an institution of the royal family and has nothing to do with foreign dynasties, but in fact it cannot bypass the Prime Minister's Mansion. Besides, it was Huang Yueying who proposed to join Zhuyejian in the first place. He did not bother the two masters. After thinking about it for a long time, Feng Yong decided
I think it would be better to find a way around this matter with Huang Yueying.
Feng Yong ignored Zhao Guang, who had not stopped coughing, and turned to Wang Xun and said: "After Zushi returned home, he told General Wang that I wanted to ask him a favor. I heard that the Qiang Good Shepherd
, and General Wang is familiar with the Qiang people, so I would like to ask him to help me find some Qiang people who are willing to come out to help others herd cattle. They will be provided with food and shelter, and I will take charge of life, old age, sickness and death."
"Why is my brother so kind? If that's true, isn't he better than the tenants on the farm?"
Zhao Guang had just coughed up all the food in his throat, and when he heard this, he screamed in surprise.
Feng Yong glanced at him and said nothing, but his eyes clearly expressed one meaning: You know nothing!
It's best to say that they help herd the sheep. In fact, they are just sheep slaves. Just like those tribes on the grassland, do you really think that everyone has to herd? Aren't the sheep slaves herding the sheep? The leader only needs to take care of it.
Just be a good sheep slave.
Unless a herdsman has some cattle and sheep in his tent but no slaves, he will tend the sheep himself - this is equivalent to a self-cultivated farmer in the Central Plains.
Social development may look different on the surface, but in fact it is essentially the same.
Will later generations emphasize the middle class differently? What is the difference between this and the emphasis on yeoman farmers thousands of years ago? Isn’t the role of yeoman farmers in the feudal era the same as that of the middle class in later generations? Everything is to maintain social stability.
As long as human nature does not change, social development will basically remain the same and will not change with changes in time and space.
It sounds nice to be provided with food and housing, but also to take care of life, old age, sickness and death, but how much does the tenant pay to Feng Yong when renting his land? How much does he have to keep? As for the sheep slave, as long as he is given a mouthful of food, he will not die of hunger.
Give me some clothes to wear, you won’t freeze to death, and everything else is yours. How can this be the same?
As for what to feed them, this is negotiable.
As for what to wear...if I even have sheep, I'm afraid I won't have anything to wear for them?