"Crying for what? What is happening today? Fang Guang returned to Xuchang? You don't know him, why did you start fighting? ”

"General Dong, Si Nong, it's too much of a bully, he said that the land that the general and His Majesty fancy is what kind of hydraulic center, and we are not allowed to build a grange!"

At this time, in the south of the city, I am afraid that all the buildings that have been driven out this month have been demolished, and this son is going to rebel!"

A big hat was buckled on Fang Guang's head, and when Dong Cheng heard that the Chengnan Grange was being demolished, he jumped like thunder and kicked the innocent mansion housekeeper in front of him to the ground.

"How dare you be so deceitful? Come on, follow me into the palace to face the saint. ”

"Your Majesty's palace dares to be demolished, is this big man still surnamed Liu?"

"No, I'm going to contact the Korean and Central Counsellors now! Impeach this son! ”

"General be careful, people have soldiers, but Brother Wu and I don't!"

Wu Shuo wanted to admonish Fang Guang, and the prince served to remind Dong Cheng that Fang Guang was fierce and could not easily turn his face.

Although Dong Cheng is very angry, he is actually in the nest, and in anger, he can only beat the housekeeper in the house.

After listening to Wang Zifu's reminder, he remembered that he, the general of the big Han chariot and cavalry, was an empty shelf.

The soldiers under the command of the Central Protector Army were only killed from the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood in Huainan and Xuzhou.

Just when Dong Cheng was in a dilemma and stood on the spot, next to everyone, there was the sound of Ji Pingyin swishing.

"General, do you really want to turn against Fang Guang now?"

"Your Majesty was imprisoned in the palace, it was done by the powerful minister Cao Cao, Fang Guang, and the captain of the Yellow Turban!"

"The Yellow Turban is not Cao Cao's relatives, and now the world has heavy troops and is in the center, Fang Datong also!"

"What does it mean?"

"What I mean, the Yellow Turban came from a humble background, and with a little glory, he can take it for his own use, doesn't Cao Cao just see that he can be literate and martial, and lure him with Si Nong and the leading army of the Zhonghu Army?"

"Although Sikong has the right, can he compare to Your Majesty? In the past, Chang'an, Dong Zhuo, and Lu Bu fought, and both were defeated! Today's Xuchang, Fang Guang, is another Lu Bu! ”

Ji Ping not only has high medical skills, but he is also very good.

Dong Cheng listened to the words of the imperial doctor and nodded slightly, no matter what, his philosophy of life, it is better to make friends with people with swords than to be enemies on the spot.

"That's the case over there, come on, prepare a heavy gift for me, I'll go to visit General Fang now!"

"Diao Chan I don't have it, although Fang Guang is rich, the world is rare, it may not be more than me!"

Xuchang City, Si Nong's Mansion.

Just when Fang Datong, who had just returned to Xuchang, was already defined as Xuchang Lu Bu by his uncle, the young man was also drinking with his cronies, and he didn't take the riverside before entering the city to heart.

Diao Chan just entered the Fang Mansion and fell in love with this place.

Especially the house left by Datong for the girl, there are two plum trees in the courtyard, one red and one white, which makes her very happy.

Before entering the table, this world's first beauty, who had experienced ups and downs, gently stroked the trunk with her jade hand, leaving a few tears.

Here, in Xuchang, by Fang Guang's side, the sense of security that he had never felt before was finally filled with Diao Chan's heart.

Fang Guang's banquet is still a standard habit of eating at a large table in the army.

In the entire mansion compound, there are six tables.

Si Nong returned to the mansion, during this time, according to the general outline of Fang Guang's cooking, the chef who worked hard to practice new dishes, at the end of winter, sent dishes of steaming dishes, Fang Mansion was full of people, full of joyful taste.

A trip to the expedition is like a bandit washing the city.

Not only is there an extra Diao Chan next to the lord, next to Zhao Yun, Yuan Shu's daughter, Guan Hai's side, and the girl from Xuzhou are also sitting down, and the atmosphere is extremely festive.

Fang Guangguan worshiped Si Nong, and as soon as he sat down, the thing he was most concerned about was naturally the autumn grain in Yingchuan this year.

Jiaozhou rice seeds, the first time to get planted in Yuzhou, Fang Guang is knowing, Xun Yu was defeated, how many specific defeats, whether this hybrid rice is a head, and asked Shi Tao Fang Zhi.

"Si Nong, this year, Yingchuan County has harvested a total of 310,000 rice beans, of which I am always in charge of the land, occupying 40% and a half of the cultivated land, and harvesting 210,000 rice beans."

"Xunjia land fifty and a half, beans harvest 100,000 Hu, my field of soil, times Xun family, beans but a little more, an acre of rice seeds, enough more beans more than twice as much, this is the foundation of victory!"

"Twice it, that's less than 300 catties per mu, it's nothing, this rice continues to be cultivated, and the yield per mu is 500 catties, which is usual!"

"By the way, what is the taste of the rice? What do the people in the city love more than beans? ”

"Lord Fang, today I asked the kitchen in the house to cook a pot of rice, adults will know as soon as they taste it, the rice is fragrant, and people all over the world have this oral mouth, all of which are given by adults!"

Shi Tao loves this land, his love is deep, and when he says this, his eyes are already moist.

Fang Guang's heart moved, and with the wooden spoon in front of him, he dug a spoonful of Xuchang new rice.

The young man closed his eyes and put this rice into his belly, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

Rough, slightly astringent, only slightly better than corn, this is his taste, in chewing two bites, rice grain belly, a warm current, so that when the dynasty Sinong, all of a sudden.

He was a human being in two lives, in the Eastern Han Dynasty, in the mountains of Jizhou, he tasted the taste of hunger, at that time and his brothers, surrounded by the officials and soldiers in the mountains, and even the grass was gnawed.

The kind of days when he was hungry and could only drink water, vomit when he was full, and vomit while drinking water made Fang Guang unforgettable in his life.

How many hundred battle brothers in the Yellow Turban Army did not die under the blades of the official army, but died in the mountains because of hunger!

The taste of this rice, eaten in the previous life, the young man who refined the rice tasted, it was really rough, but it was just that he was the life of countless starving people in the world, and he was the foundation of the people of the Han Dynasty.

Thinking of this, from Chang'an, Yecheng, all the way to Xuchang, where there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles, the scene of the people slowly appearing suddenly appeared in Fang Guang's mind.

The Protector Lieutenant General stood up, two lines of tears streaming from his eyes, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and poured the shochu on the ground.

"This wine, I salute my brothers who conquered the world and died! I also pay tribute to the people who died in troubled times! ”

"Guan Hai, you have to make a list of my subordinates who died and injured the soldiers, and before the Ming Ming Gong was played, you will use your private wealth in the mansion to appease my soldiers!"

"No!"

Guan Hai and Fang Guang were both born in yellow scarves, and they somewhat guessed some of Datong's mood at this time.

He gritted his teeth and promised loudly, and just when the atmosphere seemed a little tragic, suddenly there was a disobedient voice from the porch.

"I have heard for a long time that the general of the army is like a son, who loves the army and the people like a son, and when I saw it today, it was really so!"

"Young hero, what a young hero!"

"Datong, it's Dong Cheng who stepped on a horse, this guy is not good!"

Fang Guang was still thinking about who this man with such a big face was in his own home, so he heard Shi Lian's introduction beside him, gritting his teeth.

The young man's heart moved, he sneered, and raised his hand.

"It turned out to be the general of the chariot cavalry, and the uncle is here, I don't know what happened to General Dong here today?"

"If it's a matter of Qingyihe, there is no need to talk about it!"