Li Hui's gaze fell on Zhao Guang and Wang Xun again.

These two sons, one is the second son in the family, and the other is born in Yiren, and now he is in the limelight in Jincheng, and few people in the same generation can compare with him.

The earliest reason was because the two of them were the first to call that Feng Langjun brother.

With that in mind, he looked at his son again.

Since this rebellion in Nanzhong, the prime minister is only afraid that he will try his best to weaken the Nanzhong clan, and it is impossible for a big clan like the Meng family to appear in Nanzhong.

However, his reputation in Nanzhong at this time is only high compared with Meng Shu......

As soon as he is alive, the prime minister will not do anything to the Li family in Nanzhong for his own sake.

But if he is not there, what will happen to the Li family, what will happen to Da Lang, who will know?

Let Da Lang follow that Feng Langjun, even if the Li family in Nanzhong declines in the future, if Da Lang does not have to rely on the Li family in Nanzhong, he can make a world by himself, it will be a blessing.

Thinking of this, Li Hui smiled and asked Li Yi warmly, "How many beans did Da Lang bring over this time?" In the past few days, many officers and men in the army have not fallen under the rebel swords, but they have fallen under the scorching heat. ”

"You don't need that bean to solve the poisonous gas in the south, as long as it can solve the summer gas, it will be a great achievement!"

When Li Yi heard this, he coughed dryly, "Lord Hui, this time my brother went south and left in a hurry, so I only asked the brothers of the Jincheng Xinghan Association to run this matter." When I came from Pingyi, the first batch of beans from Jincheng had just arrived. ”

"But don't worry, my lord, the brothers of the Jincheng Xinghan Association have been worrying about this matter, and there will be a lot of beans sent over later."

As he spoke, Li Yi's eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to look at his adult, so he glanced at Zhao Guang again.

Of course, Li Hui of the Xinghan Society knew that before he left Pingyi with his troops, Li Yi, who was far away in Jincheng, had written to him and said this.

It's just that in Li Hui's view, this is just a group of unambitious nobles who found a way for themselves to do something, but he didn't expect to be able to do such a thing for the benefit of the country.

It's just that Da Lang's tone and appearance made Li Hui muttered a little in his heart, why did he feel a little wrong?

After thinking about it for a while, I was suddenly shocked: What are you ...... What's in the talk?

At this time, I could only hear Zhao Guang beside him helping, "Yes, uncle, this bean is not too much for most people, so it takes a lot of effort to collect it, and it can only be collected piecemeal." ”

"It is also thanks to the concerted efforts of the brothers of the Xinghan Association that the matter has not been delayed. Even the money for collecting beans is my own money on weekdays! ”

Li Hui finally understood this time, and squinted at Zhao Guang.

When Li Hui took refuge in Liu Bei, he was recommended by Zhao Yun, so the Li family and the Zhao family in Nanzhong had a good relationship.

Zhao Guang called Li Hui an uncle, which was not wrong.

It's just that Li Hui was thinking at this time: You still called me Li Dudu just now, and you call me uncle whenever something happens?

What did you boys learn from that Feng Mingwen?

Not to mention anything else, it's his own son, who is wise and wise, but he used to think very highly of himself, but he didn't fit in very well.

How can it be like now, joining forces with others, doing these fly camp things, and blatantly engaging in dirty money and power transactions with themselves?

That's really ...... It's so gratifying!

As long as he continues to maintain it like this, after a few years of experience, even if he dies, Li Yi will not be able to suffer any big losses with this ability and cheek.

I just wanted to give you a few more credits, but I didn't expect your appetite to be much greater than that of me, the governor, and you don't count the credit yourself, but you have to pull in a group of people.

Li Hui sighed.

"Counting the people of Jincheng, how many beans do you have in your hands?"

Li Hui asked.

"Collecting it......"

Zhao Guang was still sloppy, but Li Yi coughed and interrupted Zhao Guang's words, he knew himself better than others.

Since the adults asked this, they are ready to deal with this matter, and naturally there is no need to cover it up anymore, so as not to cause the displeasure of the adults.

"Back to my lord, the beans that Jincheng can collect should be almost finished at this time, and Hanzhong has already sent someone to deliver a letter, with the help of Huang Niangzi and Zhuge Langjun, and it is impossible to leave ten if you want to come."

"Also, Lang Jun of the Huang family in Nanxiang County, Mu Niangzi of the Li family, and Lang Jun of the He family in Fu County, my brother all went to the letter ......"

Li Hui's face twitched, so calculated, isn't most of the beans of the whole Han controlled by you?

"Why didn't you say it earlier? The road to the south is rough, and the time is short, how can it be transported to the south on time? ”

"Don't worry, my brother has already set up a Dongfeng Express, which is for the purpose of logistics, and there is no need for the help of the imperial court, as long as the adults open their mouths, the brothers of the Xinghan Association will work together to send the beans down."

What's the nonsense of this?

Li Hui felt a little unable to keep up with his son.

"What is Dongfeng Express? What is logistics? ”

"The so-called logistics is the meaning of the circulation and distribution of goods. The hall established by the elder brother is dedicated to this line, and the name of the hall is Dongfeng Express. ”

When Li Hui heard this, his eyes straightened!

Listen to what you mean, it turns out that I was wrong just now, old man, your appetite is not only bigger than me, but you want to swallow the sky!

Controlling most of the beans of the whole Han, it can still be sent to the place where it wants to be sent, isn't it swallowing the sky?

One day, will it be possible to use the same method to control the grain of the Han Dynasty?

"You ...... You are so bold! Don't you know if this is a taboo? ”

Li Hui looked at the three excited children in front of him with a little trembling.

That's right, you're all kids!

How dare you do such an amazing thing? How is this different from rebellion?

"Don't panic, adults, among them,"

Li Yi pointed to the sky, "There is a forty percent share." ”

Oh, that's fine.

Not right either!

Li Hui glanced at them, "Why is it only forty percent?" At least half of it, right? ”

"There is also a hundred percent in the prime minister's house, and the prime minister was not in the house for a while, and the lady collected the ......"

Li Yu shrunk his neck, "The rest is divided among the many brothers of our Xinghan Society." ”

As soon as these words came out, Li Hui suddenly felt that he was wrong, where is this special child!

Impeccable, so you can't fault it at all.

Even if the prime minister knew about it, he would only pinch his nose and admit it.

Because there is nothing greater now than the Southern Expedition.

Needless to say, it can detoxify, as long as it can relieve the heat, the prime minister will be eager to do as much as possible.

If you don't come to Nanzhong, the northerners don't know how strong the scorching sun and heat are in Nanzhong.

"Nanzhou's water and soil are warm and hot, and there is miasma, and those who die must be four or five out of ten", this is contained in the history books, and it is not a lie.

That is to say, in the past, when the Han Dynasty conquered Nanzhou, before the troops were engaged, because of the sweltering heat stroke and miasma, nearly half of the officers and men in the army had fallen.

The young men after Xungui did not hesitate to pay out of their own pockets, thinking of a way to buy beans that could relieve heat stroke in the south, and also thought of a way to send them to the southern expeditionary army, what is this not a loyal national affair?

Worry about the king......

A piece of naked heart......

Anyway, it's no problem.

Who dares to say that it is not?

What's more, the beans can also be used as half of the grain.

can relieve the suffering of the sergeants and pacify Nanzhong as soon as possible, how can the prime minister be stingy with such a little credit?

"There are a lot of people in the army who have sha, you wait to make some bean soup, if it really works, why don't I do it?"

"No!"

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw excitement in each other's eyes - this matter has become most of it.

The beans can relieve sha, and they have already verified this matter, so there is no need to doubt it.

"Slow down."

Li Hui stopped Li Yi, who was about to walk out.

"Do you have anything to tell the children?"

Li Hui stared at him straight and asked, "You have spent so much effort, aren't you afraid of a whatever?" ”

What if the prime minister doesn't agree to this?

Li Yi grinned, "Don't worry, my lord, there is no case." Pingyi has been stocked with beans from Jincheng, even if the prime minister doesn't agree to this, it doesn't matter, anyway, the plantation is also used. ”

Labor is also precious these days.

If drinking soybean soup can relieve the heat, it is better than finding a doctor to treat the disease or directly make people sick and die, isn't it?

Li Hui glanced at Li Yi deeply, nodded and said, "I know!" There you go. ”

Feng Yong, who was far away in Wei County, soon received a letter from Li Yi, and after reading it, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Wei Ran, take a look."

Feng Yong handed the letter to Yang Wan.

Yang is fluent in Chinese and can understand common Chinese characters.

After reading it, he looked happy, "Brother, Li Dudu promised us." ”

"Of course I would. Benefiting others and benefiting oneself, and benefiting the southern expedition, how could you not agree? ”

The road in Nanzhong is rugged, and the land is not three miles flat, so transporting grain is not an easy task.

Otherwise, Zhuge Old Demon would not have asked Huo Aji's clan to help transport grain.

Beans can not only relieve the heat but also help detoxify, and can also be eaten as food, so a fool will not agree.

The smile on Feng Yong's face became thicker and thicker, "You immediately go and inform the people over there in Jincheng and tell them that they don't have to worry about it anymore." Also, tell them that Dongfeng Express lacks guards, so they want to recruit some people in. ”

It's not a peaceful year, and there must be security on the road.

Let the people of the Xinghan Association go and talk to their families, and get those idle militia groups in Nanzhong to Dongfeng Express as security guards, it should not be a big problem.

After all, the reason why a considerable number of people in the Xinghan Association are not valued by their families is only because the resources at home are not enough, and if they have their own way to find resources, there is no reason for the family to refuse to even help.

For example, Zhao Guang, beside him, doesn't there be a trilogy of the Zhao Mansion now?

"Little brother understands."

Yang Wanying got off and walked out.

There was a faint sound of muffled thunder in the distance, and a cool breeze blew into the house.

Feng Yong walked to the door of the house and looked at the sky, I don't know when, the dark clouds in the sky began to gather again, and the wind blowing became cool at some point, it seemed that it was another heavy rain.

There are no three sunny days in the sky, and there are no three miles of flat land.

It's Nanzhong.

Especially in the summer, it rains almost every day, and even if there is no heavy rain, it has to be squeezed into showers.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that no matter how heavy or light it is, the sky will thunder all the time.

Feng Yong watched the soybean-like raindrops fall crackling, his brows furrowed slightly, Fang Cai's joy disappeared again, and at the same time, a wave of irritability surged in his heart, and he didn't know where Guan Xing was now?

In order not to delay the matter, Zhang Bao sent people back to Jincheng to inquire about the news on the official road.

On the one hand, he personally led people over Tanglang Mountain, re-entered Yuewang County to Qiongdu to inquire about Guan Xing's whereabouts, because Guan Xing wanted to return to Jincheng, he must return to Qiongdu first, and then set off from there.

As for Feng Yong's suggestion to ask Zhuge Liang, it was impatiently rejected by Zhang Bao: because now that the prime minister has led his troops across the Lushui River and entered the barren land, how can the prime minister know where the Anguo people are now?

It's better to catch up all the way to the fast, maybe you can catch up with someone halfway.

For this kind of situation where everyone wants to find each other, but no one knows where the other party is, Feng Yong feels extremely irritable.

If you don't have a phone, you just have a telegram!

In the end, he had to stay in Wei County obediently as agreed, and passively waited for Zhang Bao to send someone to deliver the news.

This is more than ten days of waiting.

Until one day, when Feng Yongzheng was trying to filter the last thin layer of bottom liquid in the wine jar in the courtyard, he saw Zhang Bao rushing in with a gust of wind, and before he could stand firmly, he shouted in his mouth, "Quick!" Fast! ”

"Zhang Junhou! How could you ......"

Before Feng Yong finished speaking, suddenly a spirit subconsciously remembered something, looked behind him, and saw Zhang Bao's back, and a group of people rushed in in a hurry.

The one in the lead, a handsome Lang Jun, saw Feng Yong and cried out in panic, "Feng Lang, save my brother." ”

"Sanniang!"

Feng Yong screamed in surprise at this time, and then saw Guan Xing behind her being supported by two people, his eyes were closed, and beads of sweat the size of beans were flowing down his forehead.

"Seizure?"

"That's right, I had a seizure as soon as I arrived in Wei County." Zhang Bao said very quickly, "Don't you have a way? Hurry up and help Anguo. ”

"Help him to lie down in the house first."

Feng Yong stayed in Wei County just for Guan Xing's arrival, he had long expected that there would be such a day, and when he saw that everyone was flustered, he said calmly.

It's just that what Feng Yong didn't expect was that Guan Xing had been sick for a month, and he had already been tortured by malaria.

In the Huangzhuang in Jincheng, Guan Xing was still a radiant young man at that time, and he even had the energy to threaten himself fiercely with his eyes.

Now, with a sickly flush on his face, his two cheekbones protruding like two hills. The cheeks twisted from time to time in pain, as if every movement was a great torment.

Obviously, this is entering the febrile phase.

During the febrile phase, the body temperature of malaria patients can soar to 40 degrees Celsius or above, accompanied by symptoms such as headache, body aches, and nausea.

Ordinary high fever will only burn people into a daze, but with malaria fever, the patient is very conscious, so every bit of pain in the body can be clearly experienced.

Some patients, even with a slight movement, will have the pain of 10,000 needles pricked into the body.

"Hurry up, help An Guo in."

When Zhang Bao heard this, he hurriedly greeted.

No, that's my house!

Feng Yong watched as everyone put Guan Xing on his bed.

"What's next?"

Zhang Bao turned around again and asked eagerly.

Guan Ji had tears in her eyes and was looking at him nervously, for fear that Feng Yong would say something bad.

"Next......" Feng Yong looked around at everyone, pointed at Amei, and said, "Amei, come and help me boil some medicine." ”

He still had a few more questions for Ame.

The process of waiting is anxious, but as long as you see people, it is considered to be the end of the matter, as long as you think of a way to solve it.

After soaking artemisinin for so long, the concentration must be enough, and the only problem is how to inject artemisinin into Guan Xing's body.

Before solving this problem, Feng Yong still has a way to suppress Guan Xing's malaria for half a month.