Farmers of Shu Han

Chapter 82 High IQ

The time soon entered September, and the gossip that had been circulating in the court and the public was finally confirmed: the emperor felt that the land of Hanzhong had been in war and chaos for a long time, which led to the desolation of the fields. It was the land of Longxing, the ancient ancestor.

The ministers in the court gave a thumbs up to the emperor's decision, and at the same time were moved by the emperor's great sentiments, so they all asked His Majesty to give him a place in Hanzhong, expressing that as a minister, he was willing to do his best for the redevelopment of Hanzhong. Power.

After Feng Yong found out about this, he sighed that politicians are really shameless things.Then he sent a leave of absence note to the Shaofu Supervisor, saying that he had a relapse of his old illness and needed a rest, and that he would not go to work for the time being—of course, since he made the eight ox plow, Feng Yong basically never went to work again. Guo Zhu Yejian - anyway, the Shaofu is just an empty shell, and no one has any control over him.

However, the previous kind of laziness was called absenteeism. If something really happened, I had to go and punch in.Today, I take a formal process to ask for a leave, and I can't find my head if something happens. This is still different.

On the second day after Feng Yong formally asked for leave, the veterans who dragged their families along with their families finally got news. Yaomei came to tell the time, but the housekeeper had no time to wait for Feng Yong to come out together, so he hurriedly called out to the veterans who came earlier, Take all the more than 50 people to the open area of ​​Zhuangzi.

When Feng Yong arrived, all he saw was a group of beggars huddled together noisily, all looking at the surrounding environment curiously.

"Uncle Lu, please tell them to be quiet, I want to say a few words." Feng Yong ordered the scar-faced veteran beside him.

Through these few days of contact, coupled with the deliberate ingratitude of the veterans, Feng Yong finally did not reject the breath of these veterans.

"Yes, my lord." The Scarface Veteran nodded, turned around and shouted, "Shut up for me!"

Seeing that there were still people arguing in the crowd, Scar Lu pointed to a few veterans who were standing by and waiting for orders, "Go over and see whoever dares to be disobedient, then shut their mouths for them."

A few veterans clasped their fists and agreed, then rushed over, roaring and yelling, and even kicked a few of them, which made the crowd quiet.It can be seen from this that these veterans still maintain the style of the military: rough and savage.

Feng Yong didn't think there was anything wrong, because even in the future generations who claimed to be civilizations, the army was still the place where blood was needed the most.

"Also please don't blame the master, they are all from the wild land, they don't know the etiquette, and they can't see anything new. The old servant promises that when I go back tonight, I will explain the rules of the village to them clearly. If anyone dares to disobey in the future, Without the lord opening his mouth, the old servant broke his leg and threw him out of the village."

Scarface was a little worried, and he thought to himself, didn't they have someone come over and explain the rules to them two days ago?Why is it still like this, everyone has finally found a place to live, but don't let those guys with donkey hair in their ears screw up.

"It doesn't matter." Feng Yong smiled and looked at the beggar-like crowd in front of him. He felt pity and surprise at the same time. He didn't expect these veterans who came early to be quite prestigious among this group of people. The naive little dolls wanted to cry, but their adults tightly covered their mouths to prevent them from crying.

"I know that the world is not good, and everyone comes from the south just so that they can have a bite to eat. This village, let's not say anything else, but as long as you can work hard, you will definitely be able to ensure that everyone has a bite to eat. But there is one thing, you must abide by the rules of this village." Feng Yong pointed to Veteran Lu next to him, "What are the rules of the village, this Uncle Lu will tell you in the future, Uncle Lu can't make up his mind, I will go and talk to Butler Zhao."

Feng Yong pointed to the housekeeper on the other side.

"Okay, now follow the housekeeper and Uncle Lu, do whatever they tell you to do, don't worry, you won't hurt everyone."

Feng Yong is actually a mascot on a routine basis, showing his face to let newcomers get to know him. The specific work still has to be handed over to the housekeeper and the veterans.

After Feng Yong finished speaking, he motioned for the housekeeper to take someone to the Podong in Zhuanghou.

"How could Li Langjun bring people here in person?"

In fact, these people were brought by Li Yi himself, which surprised Feng Yong.

"These days, the refugees who come from the south are not old or young." Li Yi said with a smile, "If so many people leave together, the government will ask questions. If I follow, there will be less trouble."

If it wasn't for his dark appearance, this guy could indeed be a handsome young man.It is a pity that it is estimated that he has stayed in the south for a long time, and his skin has been tanned by the sun, which is almost the same skin color as the people in Nanzhong.

"In this case, I have to thank Li Langjun for his management."

Feng Yong is really grateful.

This era is not like later generations. Thousands of people gather in large supermarkets. As long as the people who gather together are not engaged in some illegal things, who will care what you do?
This era is different. The government has a vigilance against the gathering of a certain number of people - princes and generals, I would rather have this kind of thing, and at first it was just a few hundred people shouting twice?Who would have thought that in the end, the dream of that arrogant ancestral dragon could be wiped out?
If it wasn't for Li Yi's identity, let's not say when these people will arrive, it's still a question of whether they can arrive.It seems that this is also a guy who can make friends.

"Someone is also going back to Chengdu. It just happened to be on the way. I just followed from a distance along the way, and it's not a control." Li Yi shook his head gently, giving people a feeling of warmth and jade.

Although Li Yi said it easily, Feng Yong can guess that he must have greeted the local government in advance along the way, whether it was in the name of his father or the name of Zhuge Lao Yao, he was the one who handled it anyway. Yes, Feng Yong recognized this favor on him.

Thinking of this, Feng Yong felt a pity again, because his skin was too dark, otherwise he would have such a temperament and a proper warm male image.

Friends come and have good food. Well, there is no good wine. Wine is very rare now.

Since he regarded Li Yi as a friend to befriend, Feng Yong decided to invite him to dinner: "Brother Li has traveled a long way, why don't you let me do my best as a landlord, and how about taking care of brother Li?"

"It's been a long time since I heard Fengzhuang's name for eating, but I didn't expect such a good thing today, so it's better to be respectful than to obey?" Li Yi's eyes lit up, his index finger moved.

"You can just follow your orders, you don't have to be respectful." Feng Yong laughed and called the young sister who was waiting beside him, and ordered to go down to the kitchen today to prepare a table of good dishes, "Li Langjun, please come here."

"Didn't Zhao Erlang follow Feng Langjun all the time on weekdays? And Wang Dalang also followed Feng Langjun in his studies, why is he not seen today?"

Zhao Guang and Wang Xun...

Feng Yong hehe smirked: "The two of them are afraid that they will not have time to separate at the moment. I am afraid that it will be difficult for them to come to this village these days."

Li Yi blinked and smiled knowingly: "So it is. But Feng Langjun is the supervisor of Zhuye, why can he be so leisurely?"

IQ is very high!
Feng Yong glanced at Li Yi in admiration, and only said one sentence himself, and he was able to guess the twists and turns, which is really not easy.

(End of this chapter)