Chapter 51 Human Trafficking
So why should we call him Zhuge Lao Yao? This move immediately turned Nanzhong upside down! There is no youth left in a short period of time. Are you still a traitor? After waiting for a long time, the barbarians have been properly arranged. They have work to do and food to eat. No matter how awesome the Nanzhong clan is, no one will follow you. What can you do?
Of course there are still dissatisfied people, but Li Hui specializes in dealing with such dissatisfaction.
"The Southern Yi rebelled again, and they were defeated and destroyed" is recorded in the history books. It also means that the rebellion that followed was simply small-scale and would never become a big thing. The local defenders could easily put it out.
Of course, this is not the point. The point is that Li Hui has been doing what Zhuge Lao Yao did before, quelling the chaos, and then dragging some powerful leaders to the capital to serve as hostages, just like Zhuge Lao Yao got Meng Huo to There are several ways to become an official in the capital, and in the end, thousands of tribes will be moved to various places to let them resume production.
As for whether after the rebellion was put down, whether the cattle were taken away, the war horses were taken away, or various valuables were collected and handed over to the country, those are all small stories behind the great cause of putting down the rebellion, and are not worth mentioning.
Thinking of this, Feng Yong suddenly remembered that he seemed to have been discussing human trafficking with Li Hui's son Li Yi just now?
"I****" Feng Yong said directly. It turns out that before Pingnanzhong, Zhuge Lao Yao was already selling people! It turns out that Li Hui was already a die-hard supporter of Old Demon Zhuge at this time!
No wonder the old demon Zhuge was so successful in deceiving and abducting Nanzhong two years later. It turned out that at this time, he had already thought of what he was going to do after pacifying Nanzhong.
Thinking of this, Feng Yong's heart skipped a beat!
Pills!
If it is said that Li Yi's human trafficking was ordered by Zhuge Lao Yao, then if he wanted so many people, wouldn't he have fallen into Zhuge Lao Yao's hands?
“Is that what he said?”
In the prime minister's house, Zhuge Liang was reviewing documents. After hearing that Li Yi came back to report, he raised his head in surprise.
“Exactly.” Li Yi replied respectfully.
Zhuge Liang stood up, walked back and forth a few steps, and said to himself: "Even the five hundred acres of land recently awarded to his family do not need so many people to cultivate it. Why is he so open-minded?"
“Is it possible that you really have evil intentions?”
Li Yi said tentatively on the sidelines. Apart from evil intentions, he really couldn't think of a reason why Feng Yong suddenly wanted so many people as servants.
Zhuge Liang waved his hand: "Absolutely impossible. Although this guy is a slippery man, he is also a sensible person. It is impossible for others to get the handle so easily." After thinking about it, he suddenly smiled, "With such a big movement, if he really With an open heart, you will definitely find ways to inform me in the next few days, just wait and see."
In fact, what Zhuge Liang wanted to do at this moment was to laugh out loud: Zhuzi, where are you going this time?
“Do you want my nephew to sell those people to him?”
“If he dares to buy it, you will sell it.”
If you really buy that Zhuzi, wouldn't it be better?
"Why is Alang so happy?" After leaving the study and returning to the backyard, Huang Yueying saw Zhuge Liang's expression and couldn't help but smile and asked, "But what's the happy event?"
"Nothing happy, I just thought that the naughty boy will come to the house soon, so I feel happy." There was a smile on the corner of Zhuge Liang's mouth, which he couldn't hide at all costs.
“Who else but him?”
"Hasn't he always avoided Alang? How could he come to his door?"
Feng Yong's attitude towards Zhuge Liang is not known to others, but Huang Yueying knows it. It is most accurate to say that he avoids him.
“I just brought it to you by myself.” Zhuge Liang twirled his beard and smiled, “If this boy just wants to farm the land with peace of mind, but he wants to imitate those aristocratic families and wants to keep slaves, how can I let him easily do so?”
"Slave-keeping? Could it be that he found Li Dalang and wanted to buy some barbarians?"
"More than just buying some?" Zhuge Liang snorted coldly, "He just wants to buy all the Liaoman in Li Dalang's hands."
“Where did he get so much money?” Huang Yueying exclaimed.
Shouldn’t the focus of the question be why he bought so many Liaoman?
Zhuge Liang clicked his tongue and said, "We'll see what he's going to do in the next two days."
As for selling the skill of raising chickens to the Guan, Zhang, Zhao, and Ma families but not to the Zhuge family, Feng Yong actually knew that he did not do it very well, although the cause of the matter was because the old demon Zhuge dug a hole for him. Then Feng Yong felt uncomfortable and deliberately had selective amnesia.
But wasn’t there a joke about it? The leader was sick and hospitalized. Although he may not remember who visited him, he certainly remembered who did not. Leaders can be willful, but as a subordinate, how can you get the capital to be willful when you are just making a living under others? What's more, a big leader like Zhuge Laoyao will trick you because he thinks highly of you!
So Feng Yong felt that he should make up for it, so he planned to choose an auspicious day to go to the city and visit the prime minister's house. Unexpectedly, before he could take action, the Prime Minister's Mansion sent someone to send a message, saying that the weather was hot these days and the Prime Minister's wife wanted to eat ice cream, and asked Feng Yong to bring some ice cheese to his wife.
So it turns out that Huang Yueying is so willful? Feng Yong was still mumbling at the time, and he hadn't heard of any bad reputation in history! If it weren't for the fact that the person he saw when he entered the Prime Minister's Mansion was Old Demon Zhuge, Feng Yong would have almost believed that he was really delivering ice cream to the Prime Minister's wife.
"What? Don't you want to see me?" Zhuge Liang was playing chess with Huang Yueying. After falling a stone, he picked up the bowl at hand and took a sip of tea without even looking at Feng Yong.
"No, I just thought that the Prime Minister was busy with state affairs. I never thought that I would see the Prime Minister again. It was really unexpected." Feng Yong wanted to salute, but he looked at the basket holding the cheese jar in his arms and had to bend. Bow to show respect.
Huang Yueying motioned to the maid next to her to take the basket.
“Are you saying that I am slacking in politics?”
What a big hat! Who in Shu dares to say that to you now?
Feng Yong looked frightened and said: "The Prime Minister is the leader of the ministers, so he should be in charge of the overall situation. He only needs to urge his subordinates to perform their respective responsibilities, and then he can rule. If the Prime Minister has leisure time on weekdays, it means that everyone is doing their duty. If you are busy all the time, it means that your responsibilities are unclear. Now that the Prime Minister is leisurely talking, isn't this a good thing?"
There was only a "click" laugh, and a small head poked out from behind the stone table and said crisply: "Uncle, this Feng Langjun is teasing uncle again!"
Feng Yong’s face darkened!
Little sister, it’s useless for me to feed you ice cream for so many days, but you said this to me as soon as we met?
Huang Yueying held Zhang Xing in her arms and said with a smile: "Sister, please don't talk nonsense." After saying that, she took a deep look at Zhuge Liang.
Zhuge Liang didn't notice Huang Yueying's eyes. At this time, he finally raised his head and looked at Feng Yong: "Do you recognize Yang Zizhao?"
Who is Yang Zizhao? I know about the Yang family.
(End of this chapter)