Chapter 820 Leader Feng’s ambition
Even though he promised to leave for Hanzhong as soon as possible in front of Zhang Xingyi, after Feng Yong returned to his house, he still had to complain a few words in front of Guan Ji:
"I just came back from Anding and ran back to Hanzhong non-stop, without even taking a breath. I am worthy of being a prince, and it is not as easy as sleeping under the willow tree."
On the other hand, Guan Ji is more open-minded than Feng Junhou.
She was helping Feng Yong take off his clothes and armor. When she heard this, she patted him and said coquettishly:
“You are talking nonsense again! Only by wiping out the Cao traitors and reviving the Han Dynasty can we enjoy peace. This is what you, Alang, are telling everyone.”
"Besides, your name was mentioned first in the Prime Minister's "Execution List". The so-called ministers of the bodyguard work tirelessly at home, while loyal people forget about themselves outside."
“Alang is already the leader of the great men of the Han Dynasty, and with this great victory, this loyal man cannot be without Alang.”
As Guan Ji spoke, a look of joy appeared on her face.
"From a young age, one should do whatever one is in one's position. Now Alang is guarding a place for a big man, and he is a king, so he should work harder."
Xiao Wenhe, a loyal man, did not have the same awareness as his own lord.
“I have been away for several months, and my children don’t recognize me anymore. Now that I have finally come back, I have to leave again before I can even talk to my children.”
“I’m just afraid that when we get to the back, they still don’t recognize me as an adult..."
"What are you talking about!" Guan Ji said dissatisfiedly, "Since the children of generals enjoy a dignity that others cannot, they should have the responsibility to share the worries of the king. How can they be so delicate?"
“When I was young, my lord was away at war all year round, and no one was seen all year round. Didn’t he come here the same way? How can there be children in the world who don’t recognize their parents?”
As Guan Ji said this, she put Feng Yong's armor away, then turned around and waved to a pair of children who were playing not far away:
“Ah Chong, Shuangshuang, come here and call for the master.”
Children recognize birth, but they also mature quickly.
Let alone one’s own parents.
After a long time, the two of them recognized their mother again.
Hearing his mother's greeting, Ah Chong hurriedly came over.
“Come, call your lord.”
Guan Ji squatted down and pointed at Feng Yong.
"grown ups."
Ah Chong looked at this strange man, although there was confusion in his eyes, but because his mother was beside him, he was well-behaved and spoke clearly.
This milky cry immediately made Feng Junhou happy.
He picked up Ah Chong and said, "Good son!"
Shuangshuang's reaction was a little slower. Just when he was halfway there, he saw his brother being picked up, so he turned around and wanted to play with his own again.
Although Feng Yong was holding Ah Chong, he still paid attention to both of them.
When he saw that the girl was showing off her personality again, he quickly stepped forward, freed one hand, and picked her up.
“Shuangshuang, call me sir.”
“Big!”
Shuangshuang doesn’t seem to learn as quickly as Ah Chong, and still can’t clearly call adults.
However, to Feng Junhou's ears, this sound was like hearing the sound of nature.
“Okay, good daughter.”
Hold a son and a daughter in his arms, Feng Yong felt that his heart was filled to the brim and extremely fulfilling.
Looking at his daughter and son, Feng Yong only wanted to let them grow up in peace and joy, and not let them suffer from the war.
“Xijun, you are right, destroying the Cao traitors, reviving the Han Dynasty, and allowing our descendants to enjoy peace are the goals we strive for!”
Feng Junhou suddenly understood why those soldiers were willing to listen to this slogan, and he kissed his daughter's little face hard.
They both turned away in disgust, stretched out their hands and pushed their master away.
It gets dark quickly in winter. Feng Yong felt that after playing with his children for a while, the sky had already begun to darken. Then, at Guan Ji's urging, he went to take a bath and prepare for dinner.
It’s just that today is destined to be full of things.
He had just finished bathing under Amei’s service when Guan Ji came over with a strange look on his face:
“Alang, that Master Han came to see you and said he had something to do.”
“Master Han?”
Feng Yong was stunned for a moment, and then he realized, "Han Long?"
“Exactly.”
Feng Yong muttered: "What can happen to him?"
Guan Ji’s eyes flickered:
“How do I know this? Ah Lang should go and meet him. After all, he has done his best to protect Ah Lang’s safety in the past two years.”
“Okay, then I’ll go see him first.”
Feng Yong still has a good impression of Han Daxia, who is highly skilled in martial arts, often gives advice to his personal guards, and behaves in a low-key manner.
With him by your side, your safety will be a little better.
What's more, he and Liu Hun, master and apprentice, are now in Nanxiang, and they are used as positive models to promote the knights.
With this in mind, Feng Junhou met with Han Long.
Unexpectedly, Han Long’s first sentence was to say to him:
"Your Majesty, I will be returning north to Youzhou in the near future, so I came here to say goodbye."
Feng Yongda was an accident:
“Why do you have to leave so suddenly, sir? Could it be that there was a lack of hospitality somewhere?”
Han Long waved his hand quickly: "Of course not. I have gained a lot of experience by following the Lord. In addition, he has good food and housing, and the Lord treats me with courtesy."
“I’m afraid there will no longer be such a good place to live in this world.”
Feng Junhou was very dissatisfied: "It's so good, why are you leaving?"
Once you leave, I will lose a super bodyguard by my side. Do you know that I feel very insecure?
Han Long didn't expect that Feng Junhou would be so reluctant to part with him, and he was a little frightened at the moment.
After all, no matter how great a knight he is, he is still just a ranger.
This Feng Junhou is of noble status and has great intelligence.
More importantly, in the eyes of Han Daxia, who knew the secrets from hundreds of years ago, Feng Junhou came from a first-rate ancient sect.
According to the rules of Jianghu, with this status, how many people in Jianghu can compare with him?
The most important thing is that Feng Junhou is willing to clear up the name of the knight.
He pointed out to the knight-errant what it means to be a knight and what to do.
Even wrote "Xia Ke Xing" specifically for the knights.
It is a blessing to be by his side.
"Your Majesty, when I came out this time, I was entrusted by the king's governor to deliver a message to An Ding's old friends. Who knew that this delivery would last for several years."
"No matter how long it takes to deliver this letter, I still have to go back and give a reply to Governor Wang to see if it has been delivered."
Han Long explained with a wry smile.
“Ah, I forgot about this!”
Feng Yong then remembered that when he was in peace and stability, Han Long had begged him for mercy, saying that he had an old friend in peace and stability, and he should not let the military chaos harm a family surnamed Meng.
Because he was entrusted by Wang Xiong, the governor of Youzhou in the state of Wei, to come to Guanzhong to deliver a message to his old friend.
Wang Xiong was recommended by the former Anding Prefect, so he was appreciated by Cao Pi and became the governor of Youzhou.
Now the former prefect of Anding is no longer alive, and his descendants remain in Anding.
"Youzhou, Youzhou is a good place...but the barbarians there often come into the fortress and cause trouble, and the people have no peace."
There is no other way. Now whether in Liangzhou or Guanzhong, Feng Junhou's name has been widely spread.
Wherever Feng Junhou led the army, the barbarians everywhere welcomed his arrival.
Just like a long drought brings sweet rain, and a long thirst brings sweet spring.
It is said that Feng Junhou received the guidance of the mountain **** and learned the art of spinning wool, specifically to bring them a happy life.
As long as you are willing to follow Feng Langjun, your life will be quite smooth.
For these Hu tribes who wanted to join the Han Dynasty, what else could Feng Junhou do except do his best to settle them?
You can’t let them work as laborers, right?
Especially after the Battle of Xiaoguan, Feng Junhou has become famous all over the world.
The Hu people who supported Wei have basically been wiped out during the Xiping Rebellion.
From then on, it was inevitable that the barbarian tribes in Yongliang would surrender after hearing the name of Lord Feng.
As the head of a labor company, Feng Junhou expressed deep concern about the situation of no source of labor.
"How lucky are the people of Yongliang that Feng Junhou is in charge, and all the barbarians are tamed."
Han Long also said that Feng Junhou was lamenting the misfortune of the people of Youzhou.
Remembering that Tian Yu, the captain of Wuhuan School, committed many killings against the Hu people, while Wang Xiong, the governor of Youzhou, tried to appease them, and the two were at loggerheads.
But the Hu people rebelled against their ministers from time to time, so the only people who suffered were the people of Youzhou.
Han Long couldn't help but sigh.
But he didn't know that the Feng Junhou in front of him just wanted to carry out his labor business in Youzhou.
After all, as far as he knows, the most rebellious Hu people at present are the Xianbei Hu people on the border of Youzhou.
“Sir, this is an exaggeration. Most of the land in the two states of Yongliang is still in the hands of the Wei people.”
Feng Yong smiled.
"Same, same." Han Long waved his hand, "Although I am a rough man, I have listened to what the soldier said a lot, and I know that Liangzhou will return to the hands of the Han sooner or later."
"As for Guanzhong, I think Cao Zhen deliberately planned to surround more than 20,000 people with a hundred thousand men, but in the end he was defeated by the king. So in my opinion, what is there to worry about in Guanzhong?"
"Like Liangzhou, sooner or later it will be in the hands of the Han Dynasty."
“Then let me thank you for your good advice.”
Feng Yong knew that he could not keep Han Long, so he asked, "Sir, are you interested in coming back?"
“If nothing happens in Youzhou, I will come back. It’s just...”
At this point, Han Long paused, glanced at Feng Yong again, and then said, "The Han family in the north has suffered heavy losses in Longyou."
"I think that Han Qiu is an extremely important figure in the Han family in the north. I don't know how they will react to this."
“So when I go back this time, I want to go to the outside of the Great Wall to explore first and see what the situation is. I don’t know when I can come back.”
Feng Yong has been with Han Long for a long time, and he knows that because of the incident between the two Han Xins back then, the current situation between the two Han families and the barbarians in the North was deeply entangled.
Preventing the Han family in the north from colluding with the barbarians and going south to cause trouble for the people is almost a family mission carried by Han Long.
"If this is the case, sir, this trip will be quite risky. Please be careful and wait for your return at any time."
Feng Yong raised his hand, feeling a little respectful in his heart.
Although Han Long is not as famous as Zhuge Laoyao, both of them have a belief and work hard for it throughout their lives.
In Feng Yong’s opinion, they can be regarded as pure people.
No matter the size of your beliefs or your status, everyone is worthy of your admiration.
Han Long couldn't help but feel a little moved when he saw that Feng Yongfei didn't try to forcefully retain him, but understood what he did.
“I have been staying here for a long time and know many things about your army. If you let me go like this, aren’t you afraid that I will inform the Wei State?”
Feng Yong smiled and shook his head:
“When he was in Nanxiang, he first advocated the Zhongyi Temple, and then recommended Liu Hun. Later, he did many things for me. If he didn’t believe in me, how could he treat me so kindly?”
“Sir, you believe in me, and I also believe in you, sir.”
You rangers, the most important thing you recognize is the word righteousness.
For the sake of this righteous word, you are even willing to risk your lives.
Otherwise, why would Zhongyi Temple become a recognized place of worship for knights?
Feng Junhou was thinking, even if you take 10,000 steps back, if you tell others with your big mouth, will others be able to follow suit?
Without the guidance of a unique dragon-slaying technique, if others want to copy it, they will only get the form but not the spirit.
Do you think that all the things I did in the past years were in vain?
You ancients know nothing about improving production tools in a systematic and organized manner, increasing production efficiency, changing the cognitive and knowledge structure of workers, etc.!
How could Han Long know what Feng Wenhe was thinking?
When he heard the previous words, his face showed a very moved expression.
“Those things that a certain person did for the prince were all for the sake of the prince, and he was not worthy of the prince’s praise.”
When Han Long heard the previous words of Feng Junhou, he felt a little ashamed at first, and then he was extremely moved when he heard the last sentence:
"If you have this sentence about the king, I will go here. If even a single sentence reveals anything about the military affairs, I am willing to suffer the pain of a thousand swords!"
As he spoke, Han Long took out a dagger and slashed his face to show his strong will.
Feng Yong quickly grabbed his knife and threw it on the ground, "I said, I believe you, sir. Why would you swear such a blood oath? Come on, call Fan Qi over and bandage your wound."
Han Long stopped Feng Yong from having someone come over to bandage him.
I saw him saying seriously: "Otherwise, there is no way to express my intention. After all, before I left this time, I wanted to inquire about someone from the prince."
"How can I dare to ask the prince if I don't show the strength of my ambition first?"
Feng Yong felt strange and asked:
“Sir, who do you want to ask me about so seriously?”
"This person is the reason why I went to Nanxiang. I want to ask the prince about the whereabouts of Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng?"
Han Long seemed a little embarrassed when he said this. After all, in his opinion, Feng Junhou believed in him so much, but he had an agenda.
After hearing this, Feng Yong was startled and blurted out:
“If you ask what he does, maybe he also wants the human treasure book gold, eh, Mei?”
At last, Feng Junhou finally reacted and bit his tongue.
When Han Long heard that Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng actually had a treasure book in hand, he secretly thought that I was indeed too reckless.
He quickly waved his hand, "How could a certain person be so greedy? I just saw this person writing all the chivalrous ways in the world, and I admired him and longed to see him."
“After all, at that time, my wife and Secretary Zhang told me that as long as I protected the prince for a period of time, I would inform Lan Ling of Xiaoxiaosheng’s whereabouts..."
Feng Junhou then remembered that when Han Long was talking about old things in Longxi, he also mentioned it.
Guan Ji was pregnant at that time, so she and Zhang Xingyi asked Han Long to protect them.
Thinking again of his mother-in-law's strange look and twinkling eyes just now, how could Feng Junhou still not know that he had been sold?
Feng Yong pondered for a long time, and then said hesitantly:
“This Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng, I naturally know his whereabouts, but he doesn’t like others to know his identity. Besides, sir, he has to go back in a hurry..."
When Han Long heard this, he quickly said with great joy:
"I understand, I understand! As long as you are willing to tell Lan Ling Xiaoxiaosheng for me, regardless of whether he wants to see me or not, then I will be very grateful."
Feng Junhou rolled his eyes and suddenly smiled again:
“There are nine schools of thought in the world, including Taoism, Confucianism, Yin-Yang, Legalism, Agriculture, Ming, Mo, Zongheng, Za, and novels. Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng was born from a novelist.”
“He likes to talk about customs and customs from all over the world. Sir, I am going to the north outside the Great Wall to inspect the land of the Nahu people in detail.”
“Whether it’s geography or humanities, you can write them down in detail. When you see him, you can tell him about them. He will definitely be happy.”
Han Long was even more happy when he heard about his idol's hobbies, and he quickly kept it in his mind.
(End of this chapter)