Seeing Feng Yong's uncertain face, Qin Yuan looked embarrassed and said in a low voice, "This is what the adults themselves said, he said that he had little time and didn't want to drag others down, and even the doctors sent by the palace were driven back." ”

"And these," Qin Yuan pointed to the white flag, "It was also ordered by the adults, saying that we should set up the mourning hall early, so as not to be in time." ”

When Feng Yong heard this, he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart: This Qin Mi can see it.

Qin Yuan welcomed Feng Yong into the Qin Mansion, and really saw that a mourning hall had been set up in the courtyard.

Crossing the front hall and entering Qin Mi's ward in the backyard, I saw that thick wool cloth hung all around inside, and there was a strong smell of herbs.

Although the candles were lit, the light was still a little dim.

There was a human-shaped bulge on the sickbed in the room, and it was Qin Mi.

Qin Yuan lowered his voice and said, "Your lord's condition is serious, and you can't see the wind, please Feng Junhou take more responsibility." ”

Feng Yong nodded.

Qin Yuan walked to the sickbed and said in a low voice, "My lord, Feng Junhou is here." ”

"Oh, are you coming? Help me up. ”

I heard a somewhat weak voice say.

Feng Yong stepped forward and saluted Qin Mi in Qin Yuan's arms, "Junior Feng Yong has seen the elders. ”

At the same time, he looked at Qin Mi, and saw that his face was pale, and although his spirit was a little sluggish, it had not yet reached the point where the oil ran out, and Feng Yong secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Qin Mi laughed silently, and said in a hoarse voice, "Du Qiong's old horseman, first said that I won't live this year, and now I have to bother the prince to come, it's really a lot of things. ”

Feng Yong smiled slightly and said, "Yongzheng is overjoyed, just come over to Chong Chong Chong for Da Si Nong, I can't say, after the rush, Da Si Nong's illness will be better?" ”

Qin Mi smiled again, and actually had the strength to raise his hand and point at Feng Yong, "It is often said that Feng Langjun can say with a clever tongue, and today is really seen." ”

Hearing this, Qin Yuan's face changed slightly, and his hand shook slightly.

Qin Mi rolled her eyelids and glanced at her son dissatisfied.

But Feng Yong didn't care too much, scratched his head, and said with a smile, "Da Si Nong directly said that I was clever enough to make a difference, anyway, I can't get rid of this name now." ”

Qin Mi immediately grinned, almost out of breath.

"Your Excellency!"

Qin Yuan was anxious and hurriedly shouted.

"Get out! Guy who doesn't make it. ”

Qin Mi scolded angrily.

When Qin Yuan was middle-aged, he was scolded like this by his own adults in front of Xiao Langjun, his face was both red and embarrassed.

At that moment, he took a pillow and carefully cushioned it behind Qin Mi, and then he walked over and whispered to Feng Yong, "The adult is weak, and sometimes his mind is a little confused......

"Enter your mother!" Qin Mi scolded weakly again.

“…… Sometimes if you say something wrong, please don't mind! ”

Qin Yuan finished speaking quickly, didn't dare to wait for Qin Mi to scold the second sentence, and then ran out quickly.

Qin Mi sighed, looked at Feng Yong, and said, "The children in the family are not angry, which makes the prince smile." ”

I can't answer that.

That Qin eldest prince, no matter how "child" he is, is also a figure who is about to be Feng Yong's father.

What kind of Feng Yong can laugh at casually?

Feng Yonggan laughed, "Dasi Nong......"

"Hu, what big Si Nong?"

Qin Mi waved his hand, "Looking at the entire Great Han, who is qualified to say that he is a great Si Nong in front of Feng Langjun?" Not shameful enough. The old man is also old, so he steals this position. ”

"If it is really about ability, Feng Langjun is more qualified to sit in this position than the old man."

What is the ...... Then you can't pick it up!

"If Feng Langjun doesn't dislike the old man's sick and disabled body, please sit down and come to him, it's too far away to speak."

Qin Mi didn't have to Feng Yong to pick up this topic, so he patted the edge of the couch and said again.

Feng Yongyi moved the chair to the front of the couch.

Qin Mi smiled with satisfaction and took a breath, and continued, "Speaking of which, the old man and Feng Langjun can be regarded as having a relationship. When Zhang Huishu came to Shu from Eastern Wu, the old man also had a very happy conversation with him, and he also exchanged letters with the old man after returning to Wu. ”

"I heard that Feng Langjun and Zhang Huishu are friends of letters, so in this way, you and I don't have to see each other too much."

Zhang Huishu, Zhang Wen is also, Jianxing was an envoy to the Han in the second year.

Feng Yong smiled when he heard this, "The elder is humble. Yong Zeng heard that when Zhang Huishu was an envoy to the Han Dynasty, there were many people who valued their talents. Only the elders argued with him and were impressed, and it was not as simple as having a good conversation. ”

Feng Yong's sycophant was obviously in the right place, Qin Mi said with a smile, "Zhang Huishu is indeed talented, but unfortunately he is unambitious in Eastern Wu." I remember that he admired you very much at that time, but I wonder if there have been any correspondence recently? ”

Feng Yong nodded and said, "There has always been." Hearing that he was implicated and dismissed soon after returning to Wu, the life of the Zhang family in Wu County was a little difficult. ”

"So before I went down to Nanzhong last year, I asked someone to bring him a letter, which said how to make gray sugar from sugar cane, and when I bid to recycle these gray sugar, it can be regarded as finding a way for the Zhang family."

"What is grey sugar?"

Qin Mi looked curious.

"It is to squeeze the juice from Jiaozhou sugarcane, and then boil it simply, and the gray lumpy sugar Yi is gray sugar. Although gray sugar has a sweet taste, it has a lot of dregs, and it tastes astringent and bitter. ”

"Since the gray sugar is unpalatable, what are you going to do with it?"

Qin Mi was even more strange.

Feng Yong showed a mysterious smile on his face, "Elder, don't forget, I'm still going to plant sugarcane in Nanzhong." ”

"I've heard about this, and I said you can make sugar from sugar cane."

Qin Mi nodded.

"That's right." Feng Yongyi patted his thigh, "Jiaozhou is originally a sugarcane production area, but sugarcane transportation is inconvenient. If it is made into gray sugar and then shipped over, it will be much more convenient. When I think about making gray sugar into candy, won't that be fine? ”

To put it bluntly, it is the primary processing and further processing of agricultural products.

Just like the hometown in the previous life, the jasmine factory first collected jasmine flowers from the farmer's uncle, carried out primary processing, made into primary products that are easy to transport, and then transported to other places to refine into jasmine tea.

Instead of shipping fresh jasmine directly to the final processed product.

If you really want that, not to mention how much jasmine you have to waste, even when you get to the ground, the jasmine is afraid that the fragrance will have long since drifted out, and it will be worthless.

Feng Yong is now following the same path.

Although the Zhang family of Wu County was suppressed, the family had a strong foundation and the relationship was even more complicated, plus Zhang Wen was deeply sympathetic to Wu because of his deposition, so he got Feng Yong's method and quickly got in touch with Jiaozhou.

After the first batch of gray sugar was sent over to make white sugar or brown sugar, Lao Tzu ate a bite, poured a mouthful, and starved to death those who dared to doubt whether they could grow sugarcane in Nanzhong.

Qin Mi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he sat up tremblingly, and shouted in a lost voice, "If that's the case, wouldn't it be comparable to the benefits of salt and iron?!" ”

Although Qin Mi claimed to be stealing the position of the Great Si Nong, it was only humble.

He still has the qualities that Dasi Nong should have.

Just by hearing Feng Yong say this, he could immediately roughly estimate the huge profits in it.

Tangyi has been a rare thing since ancient times, except for the rich and wealthy who can occasionally eat it, some people have never been able to taste what kind of taste sweet as honey is in their lives.

Whether it is worth planting sugarcane in Nanzhong, before seeing the real thing, no one except Feng Yong dares to say that it is sure.

Even the people in the Xinghan Society, who are now blooming in the garden in Nanzhong, only planted beans in the first year, one is to save some fertility in the field first, and the other is to wait to see what kind of sugar can be made by their own head of the association.

Even if it is the failure of the first sugar production, it is not a loss to get the manor field of Nanzhong.

But now when Qin Mi heard Feng Yong's statement, he immediately reacted: No one would be stupid enough to use real money to deceive people, right? Otherwise, if you collect gray sugar, you will have to throw a lot of money into it, what do you want?

But if you really want to make sugar Yilai, the money you earn is several times more than what you put in!

But how can Feng Yong admit the great benefits of sugar making like this? So he hurriedly denied it, "No, no, Hu ...... Well, just to make some pocket money......"

"The prince is worthy of being a disciple of the mountain gate, even if it is a small flower, there are so many."

Qin Mi's throat rattled, and the more he talked, the more energetic he became, and he didn't look like he was about to die at all.

What is this old man saying, why can't I understand?

Feng Yong pretended to be at a loss, and seriously corrected Qin Mi's cognitive mistakes, "Dasi Nong, it's just a pocket flower, and there is not much money." ”

"Okay, zero flowers are zero flowers." Qin Mi said with a little cry and laughter, "That's why I said that the prince is more suitable to sit in this position than me." ”

Why does this old man always think about giving way?

Feng Yong hurriedly said, "Dasi Nong don't want to be like this. It is just the last to learn, the elder is highly respected, and it is just right for the elder to be this great Si Nong. ”

Qin Mile was happy and patted the sickbed, "How can there be a big Sinong who can't be a director while lying on the couch?" ”

Then he sighed again, "This is just a meager contribution by Your Majesty and the Prime Minister to comfort me in the past." You can't talk about the high morality and respect, but if you really want to talk about it, the old man has had a few old friends and protégés over the years. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Feng Yong and pointed to the next door, "They are all waiting over there for the old man to swallow his last breath, I wonder if Feng Langjun is interested in meeting them?" ”

Feng Yong snorted, instinctively feeling that something was wrong.

This old Qin can be regarded as a famous university scholar in Shudi, when Zhuge Lao Demon entertained Zhang Wen, everyone arrived, but he did not arrive.

Zhuge Old Demon was not only not angry, but also had to wait for him, you can imagine how big his cards are,

In addition, now that he is one of the Jiuqing, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is one of the mountains of the Yizhou faction.

Such a character, how many old friends and protégés?

Now you say that you want to introduce your old friends and protégés to yourself?

Remembering that Du Qiong is also a figure of the Yizhou faction, Qin Mi just now repeatedly mentioned that he was more suitable for the position of the great farmer......

It's not going to be a long time coming, is it?

Is Lao Qin planning to hand over this huge political legacy to himself?

Feng Yong looked straight at Qin Mi and swallowed his saliva, feeling that he should have thought too much.

"Yong is here this time to treat Dasi Nong, not for anything else."

Feng Yongqiang calmed down, shook his head and said, "Dasi Nong, let's let the medical worker come in and show you first." ”

Qin Mi showed a look of disappointment on his face, shook his head and said, "I've been sick for so long, and I'm not in a hurry for this time." Since you don't want to see them, then I have to be a wicked person and ask you something for them. ”

"I don't know what Dasi Nong wants to ask?"

"Is the copper mine in Juti County real?"

"Copper mines are naturally real."

Feng Yong could see that this time, he was really calculated by Du Qiong and Qin Mi.

I'll just say, how can this extremely rare Najib criticism be so easy to encounter?

Still a tiger guarding the mountain?

Still down to earth?

Du Qiong is using his reputation as bait.

Obviously, Lao Qin's body is about to die, and as a mountain figure, he is already ready to find a way out for his disciples and grandchildren of the Yizhou faction.

"Is it true that you are preparing money and food to dig copper mines?"

The sickly look on Qin Mi's face disappeared, and his eyes stared at Feng Yong with blazing eyes.

"It's true."

"After digging it out, will it really give money?"

"Yes."

"You promise?"

"I can't joke about my ranch and workshop in Hanzhong, can I?"

"Okay." Qin Mi smiled, his expression seemed to be relieved, "Then I'll rest assured." Having said so much today, it's really a bit exhausting. ”

Feng Yong understood, "Then Yong will call the medical workers to come in and take a look?" ”

Qin Mi was noncommittal, "Feng Langjun is kind, and the old man thanked him first." ”

In Qin Mi's mind, even the doctors in the palace can't cure the disease, how can the medical workers under Feng Langjun do it?

Fan A and Li Dangzhi's treatment of Zhang Xingcai and Huang Yueying is still in a state of secrecy because it is about women.

So Feng Yong couldn't say anything.

He turned around and went out, bringing in Fan A, who had been waiting for a long time.

"If Feng Langjun doesn't dislike those mediocre talents next door, let's go over and get to know them."

When Fan A took his pulse, Qin Mi spoke again.

"Don't worry, Dasi Nong will let the medical workers see it first."

Feng Yong waved his hand.

Because it was Feng Yong who personally brought him to the door, and heard that the old man in front of him was Dasi Nong, Fan A cheered up and used his whole body skills, looking, smelling, asking, and cutting, and tossed for a long time, then he turned around and looked at Feng Yong.

Without waiting for Feng Yong to speak, Qin Mi opened his mouth and asked, "How?" Old man, you can't cure this disease? ”

Fan A looked at Feng Yong.

"The old man has already set up a mourning hall outside, and he has already had the intention of dying, so you can just talk about it here."

Qin Mi urged.

"Doctor Fan, just tell the truth, it's okay, Da Si Nong can see it."

For this kind of old man who has already realized death, Feng Yong has no good way, so he has to open his mouth and order Fan Adao.

"Yes, Prince."

Fan Ah bowed down and said, "Da Si Nong's disease is already a scab, if you want to eradicate it, I'm afraid it will be difficult." ”

When Qin Mi heard this, he smiled at Feng Yong, "How?" The old man has said a long time ago, how can this disease be so easy to treat? ”

"Is there no way?"

Feng Yong asked.

Fan Ah shook his head. 8)