Chapter 314 Selling an official position
Qiang DiQiang Di, Qiang people and Di people have the same origin.
I remember that when my father was the king of Di, he was also regarded as the king of Qiang by the Qiang people in Liangzhou.
The strong man forcibly separated the Qiang and Di people, presumably as a means to annex those tribes that disobeyed him.
Having lived in Hanzhong for so many years, Yang Wanwan finally understood that the Qiang people and the Di people were actually the same thing in the eyes of the Han people.
They all graze on grass. If God can survive, it is a blessing. Who would think about who they are?
It is perfectly normal to be a Qiang person this year and a Di person next year, or even a Di person today and a Qiang person tomorrow.
Then the Huns are powerful, right? What about now? If he was swallowed by that Xianbei man, wouldn't he still become Xianbei?
That strong man betrayed General Shenweitian and surrendered to Cao Cao, and now he uses the distinction between Qiang and Di to exclude dissidents. It is clear that he has wolfish ambitions.
Looking at the Zagotel in front of them, they already consider themselves Qiang people and feel that they are different from the Di people. When I come to the land of Yinping, the difference between the Qiang and Di people has become extremely clear.
Thinking of this, Yang Qianwan frowned and said, "General Jiang, the one who separated the Qiang and Di people must have some conspiracy!"
"Even if he has an agenda, it is something that the thief has to consider and has nothing to do with us."
Jiang Shu didn't care, shook his head and said with a smile, "Besides, this kind of thing is too far away for us to comment on."
Yang Qianwan opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but in the end he just sighed and fell silent.
The main road of the textile workshop was paved very quickly. After the surface was dry in the first section, and after watering for two or three days, Feng Yong announced that it was time to leave.
Li Yi and others couldn't bear it for a long time and ran up first, stretched out their feet and stamped. They felt that the road was extremely hard. Then they bent down and touched it, and then used their hands to support it a few times before raising their heads. He came and exclaimed, "Brother, this road is almost the same as the official road in Jincheng, right?"
“Okay, if you want to take a look, go up and take a look. This will be the way our workshop will follow from now on.”
Feng Yong looked at the hesitant servants and waved his hand.
The roadside was crowded with old soldiers who were taking turns watching the excitement and female weavers who were supposed to be taking their lunch break. They all craned their necks to look at the concrete road. They saw that even noble people such as Li Langjun looked cautious, with eyes in their eyes. They all have expressions of confusion.
“Master, can we walk this way on weekdays?”
As one of the first veterans to follow Feng Yong, Lu Laozu was already considered a small leader. He pointed at the extremely smooth road, "Li Langjun just said, this road is no worse than the official road in Jincheng." Woolen cloth."
There is a road in Jincheng Street called Chaoguan Road, which is specially used by imperial officials to go to court.
Ordinary people can also walk on weekdays, but they can only walk along the side, and if they encounter an official, they have to get out of the way in time. Otherwise, they will be knocked down by the official's carriage and horse, and there will be no way to appeal, and they may even be arrested and beaten. board.
Feng Yong said strangely, "Isn't this road built just to make it easier for everyone to walk? Is there anything we can't walk on?"
As he said that, he pointed to the unfinished construction site in the distance, "From now on, the roads in our textile workshop will all look like this. If you can't walk, where will you go?"
Lu Laozu rubbed his hands, imitated Li Yi, bent down, touched the cement floor, pressed it again, and looked at Feng Yong flatteringly, "That is to say, the master has such ability! After following the master, he even Walking becomes a blessing."
"Who says it's not?" A man with a beard on the side said, his eyes almost turned into Zhang Fei's eyes, he looked at Feng Yong with admiration, and his mouth was full of tough words, "If we go this way, that's not a success. Have you accepted the treatment of those adults in Jincheng?"
Yo ho!
I have a lot of talented people under me. Even a naturalized barbarian has learned how to flatter me.
“That’s nonsense!” Although Feng Tubao waved his hands modestly on the surface, there was a smile on his face that was comfortable and very comfortable. No wonder everyone likes to hear good things.
“Walking on a flat road is just a treat for Lord Jincheng? Lords in Jincheng work hard for the country, but you can’t even read a few Chinese characters every day. It’s a good thing to think!”
Feng Turtle looked at the people who were more rustic than him with disdain and said, "Okay, stop dawdling, come up and take a look."
Everyone burst out laughing after hearing this.
This master is really cruel if you want to say he is cruel.
Leaving aside the messy rumors outside, I have seen with my own eyes how many of the captive Hu people were buried alive in kilns and mines.
You can say that you have good intentions, but they are also good intentions.
Not to mention those barbarians with household registration, even the craftsmen with low-level registration have been changed to good registration. The textile workshops are only divided into two types: those with household registration and those without household registration. There are no people with low-level registration or good registration. explain.
Those servants took the dirt and mixed it with water to pave the road. The dust was flying all day long, but the master didn't mind it and followed behind every day to watch.
Even the owner could squat on the roadside and chat with his servants.
Not to mention that everyone can still have enough food and clothing.
The only requirement is to abide by the rules of the master's house and work hard.
Who doesn’t have the strength these days? Without thinking about anything, as long as you listen to your master, you can live well. Where can you find such a master?
Cangtou Qian's head, do not understand the truth, but what other nobles look like and what their own home is like, and can still be divided.
So even though the master's family has no image on weekdays, the people under him are grateful and respectful from the bottom of their hearts.
At this time, after hearing Feng Yong's words, everyone no longer flinched and walked onto the road in a single file. Some people even jumped twice out of curiosity.
A curious guy took a stone from the roadside and tried to knock it on the road a few times. When Feng Yong saw it, he quickly shouted, "You can't hit it with a stone. This road is not as hard as a stone."
Old soldier Lu reacted quickly. When he heard what Feng Yong said, he quickly kicked the man and kicked him like a vicious dog. He yelled and cursed, "You are seeking death! How hard does it take for the master to repair such a thing?" If you don't take good care of a good road, why would you throw it at it with a stone? Can you afford to pay for it if it gets damaged?"
After finishing speaking, he bent down and smiled at Feng Yong and said, "Master, what should we pay attention to when we walk this way on weekdays? Take advantage of this rest time to tell everyone?"
The guy who was kicked and chewing mud got up, glanced at Feng Yong with some flinching, chuckled, and shrank apologetically. It seemed that he wanted to say something to apologize, but he didn't know how to say it.
“Okay, wipe the mud from your mouth.”
Lao Zu Lu's kick was so black that he really kicked his mouth full of mud. I don't know if he broke his mouth or not.
“It’s just like walking normally, what should I pay attention to?”
Feng Yong still overestimated the acceptance ability of a group of three-country turtles. In addition, they saw with their own eyes several kinds of dirt mixed with water to form this kind of artificial stone road that they had never seen before, and it was an incomparable whole. The huge artificial stone road seemed to them to have cast some kind of spell.
so…
“And the other guys over there, what are you doing kneeling down? I’m not dead yet!”
Possibly feeling some mysterious power personally, several people knelt down and looked at Feng Yong with admiration on their faces, not knowing what they were thinking.
And it also infected the people around them. Many people looked at them, and then looked at Feng Yong in awe, with hesitation on their faces, and seemed to have a tendency to kneel down. Feng Yong quickly stopped them.
“Pull them up quickly.”
“I haven’t tested how much load this kind of road can bear…”
Feng Yong looked at a group of people who were confused, so he had to explain a little more clearly at the moment, "I just don't know how heavy the car can travel. Mr. Lu, you can bring some manpower later and drive a few key cars to see if there are any problems on the road surface." "
In any case, all the cars in this era had two wheels, and the load capacity was not much, so the shoddy construction should be enough.
“Yes, yes, please don’t worry, Master, I will definitely do a good job.”
At this moment, a petite figure came over, said to Feng Yongfu, "Master, Zhao Langjun is back."
“Erlangjun is back?”
Feng Yong was stunned for a moment. Before he could ask again, he heard a very familiar voice in his ear, "Brother, I'm back. I've been really thinking about my little brother these days!"
Fuck!
That part of the road cannot be walked yet!
Feng Tibi yelled, "Zhao Erlang, what are you doing! Get down here quickly!"
Zhao Guang didn't hear anything, he just rode straight over and ran to Feng Yong. Then he reined in the horse's cage and raised the front hooves of the handsome horse high as if to show off his equestrian skills. When the horse stopped, After stabilizing, he turned over and dismounted.
“Brother, I want to hurt my little brother!”
go away! go away! I don't want to see you!
“Brother, wait for me!”
A voice came from afar. Feng Yong looked over Zhao Guang's body and saw another person riding a horse following the path of Zhao Guang.
 With Zhao Erha could be called sister and brother-in-law, Huang Ji was indeed on the same road!
This road will really be invisible from now on!
The newly paved road can still be patched up, this kind of semi-dry road...
Feng Tubao shivered and subconsciously looked for a stick.
“Brother, why do you look so ugly?”
Zhao Guang walked up to Feng Yong and realized something was wrong with his face.
You stepped on my footprints when you left, and stepped on my horse's hooves when you came back. How do you make my face look good?
"It doesn't matter, Erlang went to Nanzheng this time, but did he get things done?"
In front of everyone, Feng Yongyong couldn't lose his temper and could only ask with gritted teeth.
When Zhao Guang heard this, he looked slightly embarrassed, "There are other twists and turns in this matter. I will discuss it with my brother in detail later."
That means it didn’t work?
It's not good to do things like this. I'll see how I beat you to death later!
Horse hooves clattered in their ears, and then stopped. Someone interrupted the conversation between the two, "Hey, this road is so smooth. It feels really refreshing to ride on it!"
Haha, of course it’s refreshing, this is cement, a cement road! It would be even more fun to bury a living person in the cement and spread it underneath!
If Feng Tubao was not still a young man and in good health, he would have been so angry that he would have had a heart attack.
“Brother, is this road the road you want to build? I have never heard of it!”
Huang Wudie called her "brother" smoothly, and after saying that, she did the same thing as everyone who walked on the cement road for the first time, squatted down and pressed, "It feels as hard as a stone, my brother's magical skills are amazing!" "
Forget it, I’m not like a bunch of bumpkins.
Feng Yong closed his eyes, took a long breath, then opened his eyes, and said with a forced smile, "Mrs. Huang, thank you. You have really worked hard to accompany Erlang to Nanzheng this time. Why don't you go back to the house first?"
When talking about the incident in Nanzheng, Huang Wudie looked a little strange and glanced at Zhao Guang.
Feng Yong looked at it and thought of what Zhao Guang said just now, thinking that there is a story in it!
"What? Did Martha...the prefect really say that?"
Everyone returned to the hall. After listening to Zhao Guang's detailed explanation, Feng Yong exclaimed and almost screamed. Fortunately, he stopped in time and bit his tongue.
"Yes, brother, I think that Governor Ma is highly valued by the Prime Minister, and what he said will probably have weight with the Prime Minister. If I get his request, my brother and the Erlang brothers will be rewarded. , how can cheese compare?"
Huang Wudie looked excited.
Feng Yong glanced at Huang Wudie and thought that Huang Ji was attracted to Zhao Guang.
But Li Yi next to him sighed, "I'm afraid Erlang was deceived by the governor of Nama this time."
"No way? That Governor Ma, after all, is also the chief official of the party, how can he talk nonsense?"
Zhao Guang became a little anxious when he heard this.
As my sister said, what does cheese mean? But when it comes to the merits and rewards of the brothers, this is no small matter.
The more credit and rewards you get at this time, you will have more capital than others in the future, and your starting point will be higher than others.
Feng Yong held his forehead, not wanting to speak, and said weakly, "Wenxuan, let's make it clear to Yiwen and let me rest for a while."
"Yes, brother." Li Yi nodded and then looked at Zhao Guang, "I don't know about Yi Wen. I came from Jincheng, and I was asked by the prime minister to tell my brother that I wanted to move him to be the captain of Diannong School in Yizhou. Now that I think about it, the envoy should already be on Hanzhong Road."
This is a promise made by Zhuge Lao Yao himself. Although it cannot be said publicly, it is still okay to talk about it in private with his family. Besides, the fact that Zhuge Lao Yao can say this means that the matter has been settled. The document must be very Coming soon.
“This is a great thing.”
Zhao Guangda was delighted, "Then I would like to congratulate my brother."
Huang Wudie thought a little more, and her face suddenly became clear, "Brother has moved his position, so Erlang will also..."
"Ah! That's right! What the Governor Ma said, isn't it..." When Zhao Guang heard Huang Wudie mention it, he suddenly came to his senses, "The Governor Ma, it's possible that he got the news early and did what he did. Just a matter of convenience..."
Li Yi shook his head and said with a smile, "The prime minister only mentioned that my brother will be transferred, but he did not mention Yiwen and Zishi."
“Why?”
Huang Wudie was a little anxious when she heard this, "Erlang... and Wang Langjun are the elder brother's right and left hand men. How can we only move the elder brother but not care about them?"
“Sister, don’t be impatient, let’s hear what Wenxuan has to say.”
When it was his turn, Zhao Guang was not in a hurry. Anyway, his brother was here, so he was afraid that he would not have a chance?
“This is what I think about this matter.”
Feng Yong finally spoke, "The Prime Minister didn't mention you two. I think he thinks you two are not suitable to continue doing these farm chores and wants you to do other things."
“Doing other things? What else can you do?”
Zhao Guang asked strangely.
Feng Yong glanced at Zhao Guang and thought of his military talent. He had to say that if Zhuge Lao Yao considered this seriously, then his idea should be good.
This guy is much more interested in learning military theories than anything else.
The first time he led troops, he dared to go deep into the enemy's territory. He was very courageous and courageous.
The most important thing is that you are lucky enough to get out safely after entering someone else's pocket.
On the battlefield, luck is more important than anything else.
"However, this matter has not been decided yet. Let the ma... prefect ask you for credit. That will be an added layer of protection. However, this credit must be added to one person."
Feng Yong thought for a moment and said this.
Ma Dazui’s words may not mean Zhuge Lao Yao’s intention. Anyway, it’s a good deal to exchange those cheeses for the future of Zhao Guang and others, and Feng Yong doesn’t mind.
It's just that Ma Dazui's move seems to be a bit of a betrayal of his official position...
(End of this chapter)