In Jiangnan, the weather has warmed up in January, but in Liangzhou, the impact of the December white disaster has not yet passed.

In the case of the deteriorating global climate during the Xiaoice period.

Feng Ghost King has neither the ability to fight the horse and the magic weapon to shoot into the sky.

So it is destined to be impossible to go against the sky.

But fortunately, all these years of trying to infiltrate Liangzhou have not been in vain.

For example, Feng Langjun's credibility is quite strong among the Hu people.

The Taishou of the four counties of Liangzhou also knew that the credibility of his own assassination history was very strong with the Hu people.

Therefore, when the Taishou were cut off from Wuwei and the county was full of mourning, they invariably sold Feng Tingshi's reputation.

For the time being, it is also a matter of course to coax the Hu people and appease the hearts of the Hu people.

Who knows that under this sale, hey, don't say it, Feng Tingshi actually has some kind of intelligence-reducing aura effect on Hu Ren.

Anyway, most of the Hu people believed in the nonsense of the Taishou like this, and An An guarded his own one-third of an acre of land, waiting for Feng Tingshi to come over and save them from the white disaster.

It's just that when Wuwei worked hard to restore the connection between the four counties of Liangzhou, Feng Tingshi was a little confused.

Then he wanted to re-block the passage with snow again!

Where did Lao Tzu get so much food to save people at once?

Don't you conscience hurt you immoral things, selling your boss like this?

As a result, Feng Tingshi's mouth ulcer flares up again, this time in a few more places than the last time, causing him to inhale all day long, hoping to reduce the pain in his mouth.

However, Zhang Xingyi had already been mentally prepared, and after learning the news, he said lightly:

"What's so strange about what is expected?"

As she spoke, she glanced at Feng Yong, "Now those who can solve the predicament in Liangzhou, except for Ah Lang, I'm afraid that the prime minister will find it tricky." ”

Scold!

Feng Yong glanced at her dissatisfied, the outer room is the outer room.

Can't you learn from the eldest lady of the Feng family?

General Guan is bent on planning for our old Feng family.

Although he knew that Zhang Xingyi was telling the truth, and as the assassin of Liangzhou, pacifying the people and pacifying the people, that was one of the most important jobs.

But Feng Tingshi was a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"You're half of the Feng family, why can't you think about the Feng family? Whose money and food are blown by the wind? Don't you have to pay it back? ”

After recovering Liangzhou, the Xinghan Society was already going to eat meat.

Unexpectedly, when this heavy snow fell, the Xinghan Society would have to hemorrhage again.

That's a significant increase in costs.

As the head of the association, Feng Tingshi borrowed money and food, but he repaid favors.

Is it so good to repay the favor?

Thinking of this, Feng Tingshi couldn't help but sigh:

If the Han Dynasty had not recovered Liangzhou at this time, it would have been possible to watch a good show of the Liangzhou military and civilians rebelling against the Wei thieves and welcoming the Han Dynasty.

Feng Tingshi was thinking about it, but he didn't know that Secretary Zhang just kicked over, gritted his teeth and said:

"Half of the Feng family! You also know that I am half of the Feng family! She is Feng Guan, but what about the concubine? The concubine is a surname! Sheet! This! ”

Speaking of the last few words, Zhang Xingyi just said them word by word.

"If you really dare to let the concubine become the Feng Zhang family, the concubine can still think about the Feng family, do you dare? Bah! No cowards! ”

"Little sister, let's be reasonable."

Feng Tingshi inhaled, feeling the ulcer in his mouth start to ache again.

"You have really become Feng Zhang, do you believe it or not, I dare to die young to show you?"

Don't doubt General Guan's fortitude.

Losing the position of the Feng family's housemother, she herself can survive, but her two children, oh, are three now, what will she do then?

Who knows what General Guan will do for the sake of his children?

Back then, Guan Zhang's second daughter in the Forbidden City, ah no, it should be called the battle of Fengfu, and there was a shadow of the conflict between the interests of the royal family and the powerful behind it.

Adou is not in power, the Son of Heaven is not powerful, and it is natural for Zhang Xiaoniang to fall.

Although Zhang Xiaoniang is making a comeback now, it even seems to be pressing step by step on the surface.

But if you want to officially challenge the orthodox position of General Guan, how easy is it?

With Feng Junhou becoming a thorn, coupled with several Taishou positions in the Xinghan Society, the Xinghan Society has begun to become a behemoth.

Coupled with the emerging magnates, transformation families, royal ......

All kinds of complex relationships, if you are not careful, will stir up a turmoil.

It's not that there is no iron plate inside the big han, if it is used by someone with a heart, I am afraid that it will destroy the situation that the big man got with great difficulty.

Even if Little Lady Zhang is the queen's own sister, it is impossible for the royal family to want to see this happen.

And most importantly...... Have you asked the prime minister of the Han Dynasty?

Feng Tingshi hugged Zhang Xiaoniang's leg and kicked over:

"Siniang, this is not the time to talk about this, and wait a little longer......"

General Guan's pregnancy reaction is becoming more and more obvious, and the two concubines, Ah Mei and Li Mu, now take turns serving the housewife every night.

Feng Tingshi quietly climbed onto the couch of the little lady of the Zhang family at night, and the number of times became more and more frequent.

The house was burning very hot, and it was night, so Mrs. Zhang was dressed loosely.

Feng Tingshi stretched out his hand to touch it, only to feel that the calf flesh and bones on his hand were well-proportioned, and his hand was delicate and tender......

Zhang Xiaoniang is no longer the little girl she was back then.

The experience of these years has been enough for her to adapt to all kinds of darkness in politics.

She subconsciously wanted to pull back the leg in Feng Yong's hand, but she didn't twitch.

So he simply stretched out his other leg as well, then leaned on the couch, and said quietly:

"I know. But it's just you and me here, and now that I'm calling you Ah Lang, you can't coax me? ”

"What are you doing?" Feng Yong helped her massage the soles of her feet and said, "Isn't that a lie to you?" ”

"Don't worry, as soon as the time comes, you just don't want to become Feng Zhang, and I won't agree."

When Zhang Xingyi heard this, his big eyes bent into crescent moons: "The concubine is just a promise." ”

"Well, it's a promise."

Unexpectedly got a promise, Zhang Xingyi's mood suddenly improved, and his mind began to turn back to business:

"Actually, to be honest, in the current situation in Liangzhou, Ah Lang has not encountered it."

Feng Yongxin understood: "You mean when you recovered Longyou?" ”

Zhang Xingyi was suddenly dissatisfied: "You are too tired these days and have become confused, so you know!" ”

In the year when the Han Dynasty recovered Longyou, Longyou also happened to encounter a major drought.

The crisis is certainly not as critical as the current one, but the situation is similar.

Feng Junhou, who was the captain of Huqiang at the time, used the full potential of Dongfeng Express to transport grain to Qishan Fort.

On the one hand, it took the opportunity to let the Hu tribe report the population, and then implement the food rationing system.

In the end, let the Hu people contribute their own efforts and go to Qishan Fort to get the rations belonging to their own tribe.

This practice allowed the school captain's office to find out the details of the Hu people as quickly as possible, and at the same time avoided the risk of the Hu people going to do their old jobs because they had no food to eat.

The most important thing is that the Captain's Mansion took this opportunity to initially establish a plan for the future of the Hu tribe.

For example, borrowing grain to tide over difficulties, and then repaying debts in installments with grassland output, and what else to support the private transportation team as the outsourcing of Dongfeng Express, etc.

Feng Junhou is young, but he can sit on half of the Han Dynasty, and no one thinks there is anything wrong.

One reason is that he has made great contributions, but more importantly, his ability to govern the people has been widely recognized by the government and the opposition.

Operate Nanxiang, renovate Yueshan, and calm Longyou, step by step, and its political achievements are incomparably bright.

So as soon as Zhang Xingyi mentioned the words, how could he not guess her prompt.

I saw Feng Yong sigh and say:

"Liangzhou is too big, if you want to get through this difficult time in front of you, I'm afraid that you will have to consume the foundation of the Thorn History Mansion in the next two years!"

The Assassin Mansion has grain in its hands, and the Xinghan Society also has grain in its hands.

Speaking of this, I have to mention Xu Erniang.

This farming expert has a strong sense of crisis.

Even though the grain output in Shuzhong is getting higher and higher year by year, she still has to plant a batch of bamboo heads every year to prepare for famine.

Of course, there is also a need to provide food for the livestock industry.

But in any case, now this batch of grain is finally going to be used.

"In the past, the flour and wheat flour were five or five open, but now if you want relief, how about changing it to seven points of flour and three points of wheat flour?"

Feng Yong asked.

"That's a lot." Zhang Xingyi disagreed, "Under natural disasters, it's good to live with a stutter, and you still want to eat well?" ”

"It's not a good thing to be too gracious. Mix a point of flour with nine-point head flour, and you can eat people who can't die. ”

Zhang Xingyi crossed his fingers and calculated, "When rationing, you should also pay attention not to let them all eat enough, so that you can save some ......."

It's good, I forgot, when the whole powder in the army was changed to a head powder, it was the idea of the black woman in front of me.

"According to the situation on Wuwei's side, the tribes that can survive this winter are all big tribes."

"We're just going to gather the small tribes that can't survive, so that after the beginning of spring, we'll have a lot of manpower."

"As for those big tribes, we can follow the practice of Longyou's side, lend them grain first, and then let them pay it back slowly......"

Anyway, now the west of Longshan is the territory of the Han Dynasty, and whoever dares to borrow the things of Feng Ghost King and dare not return them to the tribe will most likely not be able to leave Liangzhou alive.

As for transportation, the same can be done according to the Longyou convention.

Grain ration points were set up in various counties of Liangzhou, and the number of Hu people was registered on the one hand, and grain was lent on the other.

What's more, there is also an outsourced transportation team cultivated in Longyou.

"You can't rely on the government alone, you still have to let those big clans help."

The people may have no food in their hands, but the Haoyou clan must have food.

Xu Miao can borrow it, but I can't borrow it?

Feng Ghost King thought so.

When I auctioned off the woollen mill, I raised the reserve price by seven percentage points, and then lowered it by five percent.

In this case, it will be considered to fill the hole.

The only thing to worry about is that those gluttons want to eat more shares, or the agency rights everywhere.

And that's almost a certainty.

With the recovery of Liangzhou, it means that the Silk Road has been regained into the hands of the Han Dynasty.

The origin of raw materials and the sales market have multiplied, and the wool industry will naturally change.

Whoever sells where and how much they sell, that needs to be ripped off.

But for gluttony, the more you eat, the better.

"And the loss of livestock is too great."

Feng Yong sighed.

A considerable part of the grain that the Assassin Mansion was able to mobilize was still in Pingxiang and had not been transported.

In this weather, if you want to bring food to the rescue, you have to send out large livestock.

Whether it is a horse or a mule, a group will surely die of exhaustion and disease.

The thousands of mules that I had managed to save with great difficulty were all over the place, and it was a question of whether half of them would be left by then.

"Human lives matter. What are you thinking! ”

Zhang Xingyi was dissatisfied with Feng Tingshi's big calculations, and moved his feet nested in his arms again:

"If the people are not chaotic, Shu will be safe, and if the Hu people are not chaotic, then Liangzhou will be fixed. If you really can do this, Liangzhou will be truly stable. ”

"The Yi people in Shu have been in turmoil for hundreds of years, and the Hu people in Liangzhou have been in turmoil for more than 100 years.

"Later generations write history, as long as they are about Shu and Liangzhou, they can't bypass you, what about the great thing to leave a name in history, what is the death of livestock?"

Zhang Xiaosi and General Guan have different personalities, and their eyes are naturally different.

General Guan was bound by his husband and children, but Zhang Xiaosi stood on the royal high ground.

In her opinion, exchanging thousands of livestock for a name in history is simply unprofitable.

"When I accumulate these livestock easily? This is for the future battle of Guanzhong. ”

In front of Zhang Xiaosi, Feng Yong didn't have to hide his views on Guanzhong in the next few years.

Because of these views, he has discussed with Zhang Xiaosi many times.

The advance arrangement of the hometowns of Beidi County and Wuyuan County is inseparable from the advice of General Guan and Zhang Xiaosi.

"There is no way to do this, how can there be a reason in the world for you to take advantage of?"

Zhang Xiaosi can see it, anyway, those livestock are not hers, she definitely doesn't feel distressed.

The words were not good, but Feng Yong knew that the truth was right, so he nodded:

"Okay, it's got to this point anyway, what else can I do? It's a big deal, just a few more years. ”

Anyway, the one who is most anxious to defeat the level is Zhuge Old Demon, and the second one who is anxious is the royal family.

You're not in a hurry, what am I anxious about?

Feng Yong thought for a moment, and then said:

"The land in Jincheng County is fertile, and it is close to the big river, which is conducive to irrigation, and Xinhou (Li Qiu) has cultivated a lot of farmland there."

"Jiang Wei should have a lot of food in his hands now, I can try to borrow it from him."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Zhang Xingyi.

Zhang Xingyi's foot flicked in Feng Tingshi's arms in protest:

"Borrow what you want, see what I do?"

"You are a female official sent by the palace."

"Oh, I forgot, I just remember that I was the grand secretary of the Assassin's Mansion."

"When I borrow it from him, you will send him a letter as a palace worker and help me talk about it."

"No problem."

Zhang Xiaoniang, who realized it later, suddenly felt that the power in her hands seemed to be greater than she imagined, and she immediately trembled:

"How do you thank me?"

"Thanks for what? Isn't it all for the peace of Liangzhou? I am willing to give up those thousands of livestock, and you are still reluctant to give up a letter? ”

Feng Tingshi said indifferently, "Why don't I make a promise?" ”

"Brute!"

"Wrong, my name is Beast!"

Feng Tingshi pinched his fingers, today seems to be a safe day, and he smiled at the moment.