"Disciple of Shanmen, isn't it already clear?"

"There are so many mountain gates in the world, where did he come from? Always be clear, right? Huang Yueying twisted Zhuge Liang and said a little angrily, "Didn't you boast that there is no one in the world who can't talk to you?" Why don't you even know where that kid's master is? ”

"It's a little hard." Zhuge Liang rubbed his head and sighed a little, "I have checked everything that can be checked, at least from the perspective of his family after entering Shu, I haven't found anything abnormal." The most suspicious thing is that he went crazy and went into the mountains, and after he came out, it was like a different person, which was really weird. ”

"Could it be Su Hui?"

Zhuge Liang smiled lightly, with a slight sense of ambiguity in his tone: "Xijun knows, I never believe in the words of the floating map. If it is Su Hui, it is better to believe that there are masters around him to give him guidance, but he has never been discovered. ”

"Why wasn't he learning it himself?"

"It's not impossible. If it is learned by himself, then this son should have been taught by a master since he was a child, but he was not allowed to show his knowledge in front of others. It wasn't until the beginning of the year that his family changed dramatically, and it was decided that he would no longer be patient. ”

"But after all, he is also a disciple of the mountain gate, if he has always had a master by his side, why did he ignore the death of his mother?" Huang Yueying said suspiciously.

"Don't forget that he went crazy and went into the mountain, it is estimated that he should have suffered from the death of his husband at that time, and he had hysteria, and the people of the mountain gate tried to let him enter the mountain so that he could be cured."

"That makes sense. It's just that he didn't expect his aunt to lose her life because of this, it's really providence. Huang Yueying sighed.

"Don't forget, although this son doesn't deal with me very well, he is willing to be close to Xijun. Xi Jun still remembers that you only went to Fengzhuang once before, why did this son keep bringing you food to the house? Maybe he didn't even notice it himself, but in fact, the last time he came to the house, the way he looked at you, actually hid a little admiration. This is not something that can be disguised in ordinary terms. ”

I have to say that the eyes of the old demon Zhuge are still very vicious, Feng Tu Turtle has a natural sense of closeness to Huang Yueying for some unknown reasons, although he consciously hides it well, but he is still seen through by the old demon Zhuge at a glance.

"Ah Lang is saying that the child is like this because of his guilt for his own mother?"

"I can't be wrong."

Well, the misunderstanding is indeed a bit big, but Feng Yong's special feelings for Huang Yueying are still known. However, this misunderstanding may not be a bad thing for Feng Tuqiu. At least in Huang Yueying's heart, she thinks that this child can still be close and close!

A few days later, Zhao Guang came to the Prime Minister's Mansion and told Huang Yueying something that Fengzhuang's grain output had come out. The "high-yield lower field" yields three and a half stones of grain per mu, and the rest of the fields produce three and a half stones per mu.

Although she was mentally prepared, Huang Yueying was still shocked, this is millet, not wheat! Besides, even if the wheat is ripe this year, it will only yield two and a half stones per mu, far from the point of producing three stones per mu! If, if Feng Zhuang's method of growing grain could be promoted to the Han world two years earlier, why would Ah Lang not even be able to calm the small Nanzhong Rebellion? I have already sent troops directly to the south!

As soon as she thought of this, Huang Yueying trembled excitedly, and said again and again: "Hurry, hurry, prepare the car quickly, go to Fengzhuang!" ”

When the ox cart was about to leave the city gate, Huang Yueying thought about one more thing, suddenly lifted the curtain again, and instructed Zhao Guang: "Go to the Xixiang Hou Mansion first!" ”

The Xixiang Marquis Mansion is the residence of the late Che Cavalry General Zhang Fei.

"Why did Ah Mei come to the house today?" Zhang Xiahou felt very strange when he saw Huang Yueying's sudden visit.

"My little sister came here today just to borrow someone." Huang Yueying made a big salute.

Zhang Xiahou was taken aback, hurriedly helped Huang Yueying up, and said, "Between you and my sisters, why do you need to use borrowed words?" As long as there is something in the house, you can just take it. ”

Huang Yueying pursed her lips and smiled: "Sister, I'm afraid it's too full." ”

Zhang Xiahou said unhappily: "Is it possible that you don't believe my words?" ”

"My niece Siniang, are you willing to give it up, sister?"

Zhang Xiahou was stunned.

"I really don't dare to hide it from my sister, my little sister is going to Feng Zhuang when she goes out this time. Only then did Zhao Jiaerlang come to tell me that Feng Zhuang's millet this year yielded three stones per mu, of which eight acres and two points were under the field. Therefore, the little sister went here to find him to ask for that method to benefit the people. ”

Zhang Xiahou's eyes widened, and he asked in a lost voice, "Then Feng Langjun is so powerful?" Can you make Shimoda's real estate three stones and half a grain? I secretly thought in my heart, if Feng Langjun was born decades earlier and could promote this method in the world, how could the Yellow Turban thief succeed?

"What does Ah Mei have to do with my four daughters when she comes this time?"

"The little sister is here, and she is determined to get the farming method. Sister must already know, that Feng Langjun loves Siniang very much, otherwise why did he ask Zhao Erlang to send Feng Zhuang's food for many days? Xiaomei thought, if she can get Siniang by her side this time, she can add a chance of winning by one or two. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Xiahou was very entangled on the spot.

Huang Yueying's words are clearly to let her daughter be a beauty to seduce men - of course, although it may not be so dirty, after all, Siniang is still young, but in her opinion, there is no difference in this nature.

If she wants to say that there is no prime minister in this matter, she will not believe it. Although he has a daughter who is the queen, who doesn't know that now the decrees are all from the Prime Minister's Mansion? The queen's daughter said ten sentences, which was not as good as half a sentence said by the prime minister. If he agrees to this, the prime minister will be equivalent to owing Zhang Fu a favor, and this favor is great, but isn't he selling his daughter for glory like this?

But if you don't agree...... Although the prime minister is fair and strict, he may not leave any repercussions in his heart, so what about the future of her two sons?

Alas! Or do you blame that dead ghost husband, who told you to die so early? There is no pillar in the house, no, is this being bullied? If you want to say that this Huang Augly is really, I still think she is a confidant on weekdays, but I didn't expect it to be such a character!

"Sister, my little sister knows that it's really wrong to do this." Huang Yueying gave another deep salute, and said with a somewhat excited expression, "But sister, little sister really can't do it!" Now this grain is extremely important to Ah Lang, to the Great Han, and to His Majesty. Sister, we women can't control this big thing in the world. can say something that outsiders can't hear, my sister is also His Majesty's aunt, and Sanniang is also the queen. Even if my sister looks at His Majesty and Sanniang, can I promise my little sister this time? ”

Zhang Xiahou sighed, picked up Huang Yueying, and said: "Ah Mei, I still call you Ah Mei at this time, just to understand that what you said is indeed reasonable, and at the same time, it is also considerate of your suffering. But I don't dare to promise you in private. I think it's better to ask Siniang to ask and see if she is happy. If she is willing, I will not say a word as a mother, but if she is not, then don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Huang Yueying wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I have always regarded Siniang as my own daughter, if she really doesn't want to go, then I won't say a word, turn around and leave." ”

Zhang Xiahou muttered in his heart, there is a mother who sells her daughter like you?

At that moment, he turned around and called someone to call Zhang Xing.