Chapter 0148: Feng Langjun with a noble heart

Feng Yong thought hard about it, and then he remembered that he had indeed seen Li Yi's weird smile.

When I was in Jianshan, when I wanted to be the old king next door, ahh

In the end, in that grove, the two had an unsightly deal, which scared Feng Yong half to death, and also let Feng Yong know the madness of this Li Yi.

It was from that time on, Feng Yong always felt that this guy was a bit anti-social.

"What is Wenxuan's opinion?"

Feng Yong couldn't help but ask.

Li Yi's expression became calm before Zhuge Qiao's gaze turned over, and he smiled lightly and said, "Huang Niangzi is the daughter of Old General Huang, how can the little brother dare to put his beak lightly?" ”

Zhuge Qiao listened, and then thought of Feng Yong's words just now, and knew in his heart: This kind of children's private affairs should indeed not interfere indiscriminately. If you agree, you are afraid that you will attract the dissatisfaction of General Zhao, but if you don't approve, it will make Erlang feel guilty. No wonder these two people are valued by their own adults, although I think about that Erlang, but unfortunately a few years older, it is not as calm as these two people. Shame shame shame!

nodded at the moment and said with a smile: "It's me Meng Lang." The matter of Erlang and Huang Niangzi is dominated by General Zhao Lao and General Wei. Those of us who are juniors are useless to worry about it. ”

After speaking, he looked at Feng Yong again: "I was interrupted by this matter, and I almost forgot the purpose of my brother's visit this time." But speaking of which, this matter also has something to do with Huang Niangzi. It is clear that who is the richest person in this Han? ”

Feng Yong wanted to say how do I know, but thinking about what Zhuge Qiao said earlier, he couldn't help but doubt: "It can't be the Yellow Lady, right?" ”

Zhuge Qiao slapped his hands and smiled: "It's her." Hanzhong is desolate, and there are not many peasant households, but if you want to talk about large households, there are also a few households. The first person in this row is the yellow lady. ”

"So it's really her?" Feng Yong laughed, "But I didn't see it." ”

"I don't know the text, this is because when the first emperor was there, he gave the fields near Dingjun Mountain to General Huang. If it weren't for the lack of manpower, most of the land of rewards would be barren, and the grain that Huang Niangzi had accumulated over the years would only be able to support the army of Hanzhong for a month. ”

So Huang Wudie is not a rich woman at all, but the richest man in Hanzhong?

If...... If Huang Wudie is not a stone girl, Zhao Guang married her, in fact, there is nothing bad, right?

As for whether Huang Wudie knows etiquette, two people live behind closed doors, how can outsiders know whether the two of them are bitter or sweet?

Thinking of this, Feng Yong couldn't help but look at Li Yi again.

Li Yi once again took advantage of Zhuge Qiao's inattention, and had a strange smile, as if he had guessed Feng Yong's thoughts.

"Last year and this year, the Han Dynasty was shaking, and there were two military rations in Jincheng that were missed for ten days, but it was Huang Niangzi who temporarily took out the grain from her granary to help the emergency, and then it was relieved." Zhuge Qiao had a wry smile on his face, "This national affair has to rely on private individuals. As a grain and grass official in Hanzhong, he is really aggrieved.

Feng Yong didn't care about what Zhuge Qiao said later, it is difficult to be a man without money, Liu Daer tossed around by himself to make a point, who can you talk to to reason?

It seems that this Huang Wudie is really the master who can walk sideways in Hanzhong, Feng Yong thought about it, and couldn't help but be a little worried, this Guan Ji will not suffer when he reaches other people's territory, right?

"I heard that what Ming Wen learned was the art of farming, and it was precisely because of the Ming Literature policy in Hanzhong that there was the current reclamation thing. Presumably in just three or four years, this Hanzhong will no longer have to worry about food, this is all a clear work! ”

Speaking of this, Zhuge Qiao's face regained its brilliance.

"My brother has won the prize. Hanzhong reclamation was decided by the prime minister, and the younger brother made a suggestion, but he couldn't afford to be the elder brother. ”

Feng Yong waved his hand and said modestly.

"If you don't deserve it, you have your own recognition, and you don't need to be humble in your words." Zhuge Qiao disagreed with Feng Yong's statement, patted his knees and sighed, "Today's world is not peaceful, and the Han Dynasty is a country and the people are lacking. ”

"Brother is too famous!"

"There is no one else here, and it doesn't have to be that way." Zhuge Qiao glanced at Feng Yong, but his expression was very serious, "Brother Wei also said a word of conscience at this time, Mingwen has made great contributions, but he wants to come to Hanzhong to be a pawn farmer, it seems indeed a little unfair." Is there any grievance in Mingwen's heart? ”

"What's the difference?" Feng Yong asked strangely, "It was the younger brother who invited himself to come to Hanzhong that day, how could the elder brother think that the younger brother was unhappy?" ”

Zhuge Qiao's eyes were fixed on Feng Yong, and when he saw that there was indeed nothing wrong with his face, he exhaled and said with a smile: "Since Mingwen has this idea, it is really good. ”

As he spoke, he looked around and pointed around, "Mingwen is a farmer in Hanzhong, but once he arrived in Hanzhong, he has been living in such a humble place, and my brother thought that Mingwen had ......" Speaking of this, he stopped talking and stopped talking.

Feng Yong understood, thinking that this Zhuge Qiao was really an honest person, and he would think that he was disheartened because he was treated unfairly.

didn't say anything at the moment, and smiled: "Hanzhong Diannong, now it seems to be wronged, but who can know what will happen in the future?" ”

In a few years, even Zhuge Old Demon will be stationed in Hanzhong, and he will come over a few years in advance, what is the matter?

Zhuge Qiao's expression froze, then he laughed and pointed at Feng Yong: "This is what Mingwen said himself, if someone asks in the future, don't rely on me, Wenxuan can testify." ”

Li Yi followed with a smile: "Don't worry, Bo Song." ”

"It seems that Mingwen really understands everything in his heart, and he thinks too much for his brother." Zhuge Qiao's expression finally relaxed completely, "This war is about money and food." Half of the text has been solved, I don't know if you have any high opinions about the other half? ”

Zhuge Qiao had a smile in his eyes, and secretly thought in his heart, his mother was worried that this Feng Mingwen had made a contribution, but he only got the position of a farmer official in Hanzhong, afraid that he would have resentment in his heart, but now it seems that he is thinking too much.

This person is not only talented and learned, but also has a noble heart, no wonder the adults want him to enter the house to do things, so as to store materials for the country, but it is a pity that his ambition seems to be not here.

I'm not a fortune boy, Feng Yong is also secretly muttering in his heart, isn't it supposed to be a muffled way to make a fortune?

"Takami didn't. Besides, if this Hanzhong can produce both grain and money, it is always a little inappropriate, right? ”

Why is Zhuge Old Demon so relieved of Wei Yan? To put it bluntly, as far as Hanzhong is like now, once the supply is cut off in Jincheng, the army will drink the northwest wind? What kind of wind and waves can be stirred?

A person in a high position, who controls the local military forces and local finances, what will happen in history, the rebellion of the Seven Kingdoms in the Western Han Dynasty has long explained everything.

Yiyin in history, why can Zhuge Liang be recited for hundreds of generations? It's that Huo Guang, who was killed by the Yi tribe, isn't he still respected and sacrificed by the emperor of the Han Dynasty?

It is because they have the right to abolish the throne, but they have nothing to stand on their own.

There are too few such people, and there are pitiful few, so this is precious.