Is Chapter 772 an appeal?
A sage once said that the weapon of criticism certainly cannot replace the weapon of criticism.
This is the truth.
So someone in later generations translated it more straightforwardly: Don’t beep if you can do it.
Although Feng Junhou is very talented, eloquent and possesses the weapons of criticism, he still has to beg for mercy in the face of Guan Ji's weapon criticism.
"If you use it, how can you not use it? Xijun has great power in the army, so this thing is also of great use in the army!"
Guan Ji only thinks that he is talking cleverly, how can she believe it?
“Then tell me, how can this thing be of great use in the army?”
"Xijun, please let go first and let me explain carefully."
"You are a person who has the temper to push your limits. If you have the slightest chance, you will deceive people into being confused. Just finish what you say. If it makes sense, I will let you go."
“I won’t be able to finish all my teachings in a short while...”
Guan Ji was dubious, but when she heard the man screaming non-stop, she was afraid that it would really hurt him, so she couldn't help but loosen her grip a little.
I heard Feng Junhou let out a long sigh, "There are some things that even if I say them, I'm afraid you won't be able to understand them. Just look at my future..."
“In the future? How many days?”
“It will take a few more days…”
Guan Ji raised her eyebrows. She was using this excuse to get angry. She was actually trying to warn this guy who was becoming more and more dishonest.
I didn’t expect that this person would dare to say that this thing would be of great use in the army.
“Don’t worry, Mr. Xi, I won’t lie to you.”
Feng Junhou cursed and swore again, but it made Guan Ji more and more curious.
After a few days, a special official document was issued to each of the military personnel who were guarding the Qiang Colonel's Mansion, including those above the rank of captain.
The paper used for this official document is very large, at least two feet long and one and a half feet wide.
The first page above is marked with eye-catching large characters: Don’t slack off in your ambition to eliminate thieves!
The following content is written in plain language that military sergeants and soldiers can understand. It first shows the achievements made since the Northern Expedition of the Han Dynasty.
Then use words of encouragement to ask everyone not to be satisfied with the results in front of them, but to make persistent efforts.
Fight to quell the thieves, to quell the war in the world, to revive the Han Dynasty, and so that future generations will no longer be enslaved by the thieves.
The second page then writes about the current situation of Longyou, as well as the comparison between Longyou and the previous situation, and praises the various behaviors of Longyou Yihu who took the initiative to be classified as a Han Dynasty.
The third edition is about the pensions and aftermath of disabled soldiers.
The last edition contains some news about the thief.
For example, wherever there is a famine, where people starve to death, there are even cases where Cao Cao’s soldiers have just died in battle, and their wives and daughters in the rear are betrothed to others by the government, etc.
This official document must be read personally by each team leader to the entire team.
“Is this a message?”
Somewhere in a secret place in Longyou, there was someone holding an official document with doubts on his face.
This official document was only sent to the army protecting the Qiang Colonel's Mansion. It took a lot of effort to get it.
“There is no parallelism, no graceful speech, and the language is vulgar, just like the words spoken by the boss of Guizhou in the market. What kind of statement is it?”
Someone replied disdainfully.
“But looking at the meaning of this article, it seems like a warning..."
"Whether it's a statement or not, I just want to know if Feng...Feng Mingwen suddenly made such a move, will there be any movement?"
This person wanted to say "Feng Dianzi", but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't help but turn into Feng Mingwen.
As he spoke, he looked around.
When the people around him heard his words, their faces were filled with emotion.
Today’s Feng Junhou is no ordinary person.
Whether it’s Longyou or Nanxiang, as long as you can get some useful information in advance, it’s enough for ordinary people to live their lives without having to worry about food and drink.
The second sons of Xinghanhui were still poor and poor a few years ago, but what about now? Walking sideways in Shu!
“Food prices cannot be moved…”
Someone reminded me.
In the past two years, anyone with qualifications has understood that anyone who dares to raise the price of food above 200 yuan is asking for death.
Unless they can have all the grain produced in Hanzhong and Yuexun in their hands.
There are ready-made negative examples: the direct son and grandson of the eldest family member of the Li family are still working in the fields themselves.
Nowadays, whenever something happens, many people’s subconscious reaction is to remind others.
"Ah!"
Someone sneered: "Don't say that the government won't let you move, do you think I am willing to let people move?"
"It's a small matter to take care of the food of the people in the workshop. How much food does the pasture in the north of Pingxiang need to support every month? Whoever dares to touch the price of food will have trouble with me!"
“Isn’t the He family’s workshop already producing wool this year? I heard that the Qiang Protector’s Office also opened a business road to Liangzhou for your family…”
Someone said sourly.
“Our He family deserves that! Why are you so jealous!”
Who said there was someone in the He family?
I stabbed the Li family, was it for nothing?
How about eating some meat along with it?
Just seeing the representative of the He family talking about this matter so confidently, many people twitched their mouths and secretly cursed: The He family is Zhuge Villager's dog!
“Okay, stop arguing!”
The old man sitting at the head of the table slammed the table and said, "I didn't call you here to listen to your quarrel!"
The old man was highly respected and the initiator of this secret meeting. After hearing his words, everyone shut their mouths.
"Don't worry about whether you feel resentful or disgusted. We just want to ask for help from others, and there's nothing bad to admit. No matter how great the face is, it can't be greater than the whole family."
Hearing the old man's words and thinking about everything that happened in the past few years, many people had a look of despair on their faces.
The aristocratic family, which has always been aloof, has never encountered such a thing. The huge psychological gap makes them gnash their teeth secretly, but at the same time they have to stick to it with smiling faces.
It’s just that many people have never been able to understand why it suddenly became like this?
"He family, if you are well-informed, please tell us the truth. Everyone here has a share of a workshop in Longyou."
“With this stake, you will know how to do things appropriately.”
The price of grain does not exceed two hundred yuan, the price of fifty yuan does not exceed two hundred yuan, and the price of one hundred and ninety yuan does not exceed two hundred yuan.
The difference between fifty yuan and one hundred and ninety yuan is huge.
If there are really problems in workshops and pastures due to food, then the difference is not just fifty cents and one hundred and ninety cents, it is a matter of tens of thousands of cents.
Although they don’t know what surplus value is, let them know that the lower the cost is, the higher they will get.
It would be best if you can avoid risks while making high profits.
The war between the Han Dynasty and Cao Cao's thieves is a high risk.
The representative of the He family smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I dare not hide it from Grandpa. The He family has indeed not received any news about this matter."
“I came here this time because I also wanted to know if any family has heard any news, so that the He family can make preparations as soon as possible.”
“Doesn’t your He family have a share in the Xinghan Hui? Isn’t there any hint?”
Someone asked suspiciously.
When the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty sold wool spinning workshop quotas, the Xinghan Association was busy developing the Sunshui River Valley in Yuexuan, and borrowed part of the money and grain from the Han Dynasty Reserve Bureau.
So naturally there is no way to compete for the quota.
Dongfeng Express supported the Northern Expedition so hard. In addition to the benefits, Xinghan also had IOUs in the hands of the Han Prime Minister. This was also part of the reason. It was regarded as repayment of labor services.
Later, after all parties worked together to support the Li family, the He family and the Xinghan Society made a deal through a certain Feng Tubao who did not want to be named.
The He family took a stake in Yuexun Ranch, and Xinghanhui took a stake in the Woolen Textile Workshop, forming a cross-shareholding and achieving a win-win situation.
In the eyes of many people, this is what the He family gained from kneeling down and licking Zhuge villagers.
Licking a dog is so fun!
Only this time, it seems that the He family is in trouble: "I didn't get any reminder, everything is as usual."
All the shopping mall elites present were at a loss.
When this official document was sent back to Hanzhong, the reaction of the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty was very unusual.
“Who says this is not a message? This is a message!”
The Han Dynasty prime minister who has just entered the realm of destiny, his beard has turned snow-white, except for his eyes that are still exquisite, his old face, and his white hair that is increasing day by day.
They all show that he has begun to age faster.
At this time, his body, which had become a little stooped because he often bent over his desk, actually straightened up again.
The expression on his face changed drastically, and the hand holding the official document was trembling slightly, which showed the shock in his heart.
The Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty’s lips trembled, and it took him a long time before he shouted loudly:
“This boy...this boy is so brave!”
Li Yi, who had delivered the official document, felt his heart skip a beat and quickly lowered his head.
Zhuge Liang didn't pay attention to Li Yi. He stood there and kept talking to himself, and seemed to be telling Li Yi:
“In today’s world, the proclamation is said to be transmitted to the world, but in fact it is transmitted to the officials. This son’s proclamation is actually transmitted to the soldiers, and even ordinary soldiers can read it.”
“He is...is he trying to restore the system of the former Han Dynasty?”
The military power of the former Han Dynasty was unparalleled by that of the later Han Dynasty.
Among them, the most powerful ones are the Northern and Southern armies.
For sergeants in the north and south, choose more sons from good families.
The so-called good family is not just about having a clean family fortune.
They belong to a specific class. Their families have permanent property, are well off, know etiquette and observe righteousness, are literate, and follow ethical principles.
Liang Jiazi is firm-willed and obedient. He knows the difference between Han and Hu, and understands the debate between Hua and Yi.
They are willing to fight to the death for the Han Dynasty without retreating, and they are the best source of soldiers for the Han Dynasty.
After joining the army, their status was often higher than that of ordinary soldiers, and they were the mainstay of the Northern and Southern armies of the former Han Dynasty.
Taking the most famous Yulin orphans as an example, they are the descendants of those who died in the army and were raised in Yulin, and the officials taught them five soldiers.
What does it mean to teach officials with five soldiers?
That is to say, the government should not only teach them how to read and write, but also teach them military matters.
However, since the aristocratic family monopolized the world's knowledge and land, the Liangjiazi of the Later Han Dynasty became increasingly different from the Liangjiazi of the Early Han Dynasty.
Especially during the reign of Emperors Heng and Ling, there was a saying in the world:
If you promote a scholar, you don’t know how to read; if you promote filial piety, your father lives away from you; if you are poor, pure and turbid as mud, a high-ranking general will be as timid as a chicken.
How can there be any true good-natured man like the Han Dynasty?
Over the past few years in Hanzhong, the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty has visited Nanxiang countless times, and he can naturally feel the uniqueness of Nanxiang.
These four sentences, "The family has permanent property, is well off, knows etiquette and upholds righteousness, and knows how to read and write" are absolutely appropriate when applied to the soldiers of Nanxiang.
Although compared with the good men of the former Han Dynasty, the military sergeants and soldiers who protected the Qiang Xiaowei Mansion had a somewhat poorer background.
But compared to those so-called good family sons, who were actually sons of aristocratic families, at least descendants of wealthy families, the Nanxiang soldiers were more like the good family sons of the former Han Dynasty.
“Jiang Wu Tang, Jiang Wu Tang…”
Thinking again of the newly opened martial arts hall in Nanxiang, the Han Prime Minister's eyes flashed: "How is this different from the Yulin Orphans?!"
Li Yi was so frightened when he heard this!
Brother, what on earth have you done?
Li Yi's face turned slightly pale, and he kept thinking in his heart, how can Yulin Orphans be formed by ordinary people?
But it shouldn’t be!
The young lady of the Zhang family has always been with her brother, and now she is also in charge of the secrets of the Qiang Xiaowei Mansion.
Thinking of this, Li Yi had a flash of light.
Maybe...this matter has something to do with the emperor?
He was thinking wildly below, while the burly prime minister above him also had his eyes flashing and couldn't help but move back and forth.
Muttered to himself: "Liangjiazi...Liangjiazi..."
After a while, he exclaimed, "That's it! Others know that this guy is good at training troops, but they don't know that he is also good at selecting troops."
There is no good family, so you have to find a way to create a good family.
“Good calculation, good plan!”
The Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty couldn't help but raise his voice. He looked at the official document in his hand:
“For the sake of destroying the thieves, for the sake of quelling the war in the world, for the revival of the Han Dynasty, and for the future generations to no longer be slaves to the thieves.”
The more Zhuge Liang read these sentences, the more he couldn't restrain himself. He shouted: "Li Wenxuan!"
"exist!"
Li Yi responded quickly.
"You set off immediately, go to Longyou, and tell this boy to come back to me immediately without delaying for a moment!"
Li Yi had never seen the Prime Minister like this before. His heart was about to beat out of his chest, and at the same time his heart was burning.
He prides himself on being out-of-the-ordinary in his thinking, but now he can't even think of what is so strange about his brother's official document that makes the Prime Minister so moved.
“If he dares to delay, tell him that I will personally go to Longyou and break his legs!”
Li Yi's legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.
“No!”
“Go.”
Li Yi hurriedly left the Prime Minister's Mansion and rushed back to his home in Nanzheng.
Now the Li family has truly moved to Hanzhong. Li Hui went to Nanxiang to recuperate due to poor health, so Li Yi and his wife were the only ones living in the house.
Li He saw her Alang coming back in a hurry and urged his servants to pack their luggage quickly.
He couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Alang is going out?"
Li Yi nodded, "Accepting the order of the Prime Minister, I went to Longyou to deliver a message to my brother."
Everyone knows that Alang and Feng Junhou are good brothers, and they often travel between Longyou and Hanzhong. This is not surprising.
Only this time, Li Yi's face was anxious and sorrowful, which made Li He couldn't help but ask worriedly: "What trouble has Alang encountered?"
Li Yi sent all the servants down, and then whispered to Li He: "After I leave, you should go to Nanxiang immediately and ask the adults for advice."
Then he explained what had just happened in detail.
“I don’t know what the prime minister means by asking my brother to come back this time. Your Excellency is familiar with the prime minister, so he should be able to help me make an idea.”
“When the time comes, please remember to send your Excellency’s ideas to Longyou as quickly as possible. Also, no one is allowed to say anything about this matter except Your Excellency until my brother returns to Hanzhong!”
Li Yizheng was worried, but Li He thought for a moment, then laughed and said:
"Alang was involved in the matter and was too concerned about it. He made a mistake at the moment! I think that Junhou Feng should be fine when he returns to Hanzhong this time."
Li Yi was surprised at first, and then he was happy: "Why do you teach me, Mr. Xi?"
As the leader of the Xinghan Association, brother, how many people are involved in the rise and fall of the honor and disgrace?
If something really happened, Li Yi didn't dare to imagine what would happen to the big man. At this time, when he heard his Xijun's words, whether it was justified or not, he wanted to find some comfort first.
"Alang only saw the Prime Minister's stern tone, but didn't he pay attention to what the Prime Minister said?" Li He smiled slightly, "Let me ask Alang first, does the Prime Minister follow the rules in daily life?"
"That's natural. The prime minister acts. Who doesn't know about it?"
"Well, since the Prime Minister values rules, have you ever used words like 'that kid' or 'break your leg' to others in official matters?"
“Nothing…”
Li Yigang said two words, and a light suddenly flashed in his heart.
"Alang, this kind of tone and these words are only spoken by an elder to a junior, and it must be a personal teacher who is responsible for discipline, otherwise it will be too rude."
Li He reminded.
“Ouch!” Li Yi clapped his hands, “I was confused!”
Having solved a doubt, Li Yi became even more confused: But how could the official document sent by his brother to the soldiers of the Guarding Qiang School cause such a big reaction from the Prime Minister?
This time, Li He couldn't figure it out either.
In the end, Li Yi had to give up and sighed: "The prime minister and my brother are both very talented people in the world. I can't match them!"
“After Alang goes out, I’ll ask my concubine to go to Nanxiang. Then I’ll ask my uncle what he thinks.”
Li He said.
Li Yi nodded: "That's all."
At this time, there was only a "bang" outside, and the darkened wing was clearly illuminated by the lightning outside.
After the thunder, big raindrops fell with a "pitter patter".
Li He looked at the heavy rain outside and said with some worry: "Now Hanzhong has entered the rainy season and the roads are slippery. Alang must be careful."
Li Yi nodded, "I know."
(End of this chapter)