Chapter 867 A long history
Hour Quanting of Dahan Street, governor of the Liangzhou Prefectural Department, general of the expedition to the west, false festival...
With this series of titles, Governor Feng suddenly felt that he was the most handsome guy on the street!
In the Han Dynasty, there were many people who were granted the title of marquis, and there were also many people who were appointed as governors. As for the generals with important titles, it was not without them.
However, there is currently no one who combines the three into one and also has the right to take holidays!
The emperor of the Han Dynasty was a little fat man, and the prime minister of the Han Dynasty was an old man.
Besides these two people, who else can compete with me?
So why am I not the most handsome guy?
So Feng Liangzi asked cautiously: "Is it really a fake holiday?"
“Can I joke about this kind of thing?”
Zhang Xingyi replied angrily, and at the same time bumped A Chong up in his arms, "The official document has just arrived, and the ritual vessels and honor guard are already on the way."
Regardless of the fact that this woman did not give herself a good look, her mood has been erratic since General Guan became pregnant again.
Feng Jishi could no longer hide his inner ecstasy and couldn't help laughing "ha".
Since the founding of Jihan, the number of people who have the right to take holidays can be counted on one hand.
There are only two and a half people who can lead the army alone and guard one side while being fake at the same time.
One is Guan's father-in-law, one is Li Yan, and half is Zhang's father-in-law.
In other words, there may not necessarily be false festivals on the mountaintops of the Han Dynasty.
But if there is a false festival, it must be one of the mountains.
So, the imperial court gave Governor Feng the right to take holidays, even if it officially recognized him as a boss-level figure.
With the right to take holidays, Changshi... Whoever you love will come!
No matter how long you are, can you still compare with yourself, the highest officer? .
Boss Feng was so proud that he glanced at the expressionless Xiaosi, coughed, and secretly warned himself:
Be calm and cool, and don’t be too arrogant.
Just the shouting of both men revealed Mr. Feng's inner excitement.
Because she was already suffocated by her master's arms.
Feeling the contemptuous gaze of Xiaosi next to him, Governor Feng quickly let go of both of them, and asked pretending to be concerned:
“Then who comes to be the chief historian?”
“Liao Yuanjian, the former governor of Wudu.”
Liao Hua?
This choice was really beyond Feng Yong’s expectation.
Although he couldn't guess who Zhuge Lao Yao would send before, he said easily at this time:
“Oh? It’s Uncle Liao, then it’s okay.”
Liao Hua was originally the boss of Mr. Guan's father-in-law. After the Guan family lost power, he was one of the few people who still had contacts with the Guan family.
Can be regarded as half of Guan Ji’s elder.
In fact, the relationship between Feng Jishi and Liao Changshi is also good.
Because when Liao Hua was appointed as the prefect of Wudu, his political achievements were very outstanding, and he played an important role in revitalizing the Han Dynasty.
Yu Xu of the Later Han Dynasty built water transport in Wudu and led the Wudu fellows to become rich.
Two hundred years later, a certain old demon even went to visit the graves of his fellow villagers, and then enthusiastically gossiped with the emperor about the local wealth.
After the Han Dynasty regained Longyou, what the imperial court and the Xinghan Hui did in Wudu was actually an enhanced version of Yu Xu's power.
Coupled with King Feng Gui’s methods against the Qiang and Hu, it is no exaggeration to say that Wudu has developed rapidly over the years.
Liao Hua has a close relationship with the Guan family. Now that he has received such a wave of political performance dividends, his relationship with King Feng Gui will definitely not be bad.
“When I returned to Hanzhong for the first time last year, I bought a batch of grain from Uncle Liao when I passed by Wudu County.”
Speaking of this, Governor Feng suddenly remembered something and muttered:
"Xiabian is the granary of Longyou. Since Uncle Liao is going to be the governor of Liangzhou, I have to remind him to bring a batch of grain..."
It is a custom in officialdom that if you take up a new position, you have to bring in some resources, right?
This way we can integrate into the new environment as quickly as possible!
Food is not important, in fact, I just want an attitude...
If you don’t believe me, look at this governor. Wherever he doesn’t lead everyone to make a fortune together?
But having said that, it is indeed a good choice to make Liao Hua the governor of Liangzhou.
Liao Hua's relationship with Governor Feng and General Guan was enough to enable him to establish a firm foothold in the governor's office.
Qualifications are not an issue either.
The military ability should not be bad.
After all, there is an evaluation that "there are Wang (Wang Ping) and Ju (Ju Fu) in the front, and Zhang (Zhang Yi) and Liao (Liao Hua) in the back".
In other words, even if there is a ranking order, Liao Hua is only one step behind Wang Ping at most.
The most important thing is that Liao Hua was born into a wealthy family in Xiangyang County, Jingzhou, and was a member of the Jingzhou sect with roots in Miaohong.
After thinking about this, Governor Feng suddenly felt that Zhuge Lao Yao’s balance was very smooth.
Even Guan Ji, who firmly holds the military power of the governor's office, still calls Liao Hua uncle.
Although Zhang Xingyi next to her didn’t know that Feng Jishi had thought of so many things at once, she also agreed with her man’s muttering:
“I didn’t expect that you and Liao Changshi had the same view. Liao Changshi was indeed bringing a batch of grain.”
When Governor Feng heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Xiaosi suddenly said:
“In addition to Liao Changshi, Jiang Wei was also appointed as the governor of Liangzhou by the prime minister.”
Feng Yongyuan swallowed back the words that came to his lips:
“How can there be two long histories?”
“The Prime Minister’s Mansion has two governors and a military chief? Why can’t the Governor’s Mansion have two?”
Zhang Xingyi said angrily.
Possibly feeling a little tired, she put Ah Chong down, held Ah Chong’s little hand and walked forward while continuing:
“Liao Changshi is the same as Jiang Changshi (Jiang Wan) of the Prime Minister’s Office. He is regarded as the chief historian of the residence, while Jiang Wei is also the chief commander of the governor’s office and is still stationed in Jincheng.”
"Besides, Jincheng County belongs to Liangzhou anyway, so the title is appropriate."
Governor Feng glanced at Zhang Xiaosi: "That's it? Are you sure?"
“The Jiang family is also a famous surname in Liangzhou, and it can be considered to appease the people of Liangzhou...”
If I hadn’t known that Jiang Wei was the person who inherited Zhuge Lao Yao’s will for the Northern Expedition in original history, I might have truly believed what you said.
Feng Yong secretly thought that the old demon Zhuge made Jiang Wei the governor of Liangzhou just to pave the way for Jiang Wei.
You can say that I am also a new boss, my thigh is right under my nose, and even a fool knows how to hug it.
Just making connections and developing qualifications will be of great benefit in the future.
The method is correct, but with Zhuge Lao Yao's temperament, Feng Yong feels that he is a little too impatient.
He looked at Zhang Xingyi’s nonchalant face and suddenly asked:
“It was really cold in Liangzhou last winter, and I don’t know how Hanzhong is doing? Is the prince’s health okay?”
“Hanzhong is also a little cold, but there is a kang and a coal stove, so you don’t have to worry about it in winter.”
“Where is your Majesty’s body? Is it okay?”
Zhang Xingyi glanced at Feng Yong strangely.
Feng Yong coughed: "Although I am a minister, your Majesty treats me as a friend every time I meet with him, so it is appropriate for me to care about your majesty's health."
“Oh, yes, Your Majesty is also very good.”
“Where is the Prime Minister?”
Zhang Xingyi was about to answer smoothly, but suddenly paused again and looked at Feng Yong warily.
Haven’t you been fooled?
Feng Yong curled his lips:
"Don't look at me like that. Even if you don't tell me, I can ask Sanniang to write to Madam after I go back, and I can still find out."
It is now the tenth year of Jianxing. Counting the days, according to the original history, Zhuge Lao Yao only has a little more than two years left.
Historically, the old demon Zhuge died of a serious illness. According to Sima Yi's guess that he would not die soon, it is very likely that the old demon Zhuge was always sick.
It was only during the last Northern Expedition that his illness worsened and he died due to overwork.
Zhang Xingyi was silent for a moment, and then said:
"The Prime Minister is not in good health. I heard that he coughed up bloodshot eyes in the winter. My wife personally went to the palace to ask Li Dangzhi (Fan A's senior brother) to see the Prime Minister."
Speaking of this, Zhang Xingyi glanced at Feng Yong with some suspicion:
“Supposedly, Li Dangzhi is still yours, do you really not know at all?”
“In the past few years, Li Dangzhi has been working as a doctor in the palace, how come he became my person?”
Feng Yong also put his hands down and said slowly, "I only ask you about matters in the palace. Asking him will only hurt him."
At the beginning of the business, the Queen used the imperial estate of 100,000 acres as support.
The little fat man gave his sister-in-law to himself again.
Not to mention that Xinghan would borrow qualifications from the royal family and so on.
As for Zhuge Lao Yao, let alone that.
Over the years, I have always had autonomy and never had too many restrictions.
Even secretly, the Prime Minister did not know how many roads he had paved for himself.
Otherwise, why would the dignified Han Prime Minister specifically meet his concubine when passing through Nanxiang during the Battle of Xiaoguan?
It is true that Feng Yong has received a lot of support over the years, no matter what his intentions are.
Give me a papaya and give me a jade in return.
The political atmosphere of the Han Dynasty, starting from the time of the first emperor, is that the emperor and his ministers know each other and work together.
Unless absolutely necessary, Feng Yong would not destroy this rare custom.
Hearing his man's words, the corners of Zhang Xiaosi's mouth curled up slightly, and then quickly disappeared, with a nonchalant look on his face:
“Hey! Just say nice things!”
Feng Yongyong ignored Xiaosi’s arrogant words and still said seriously:
"After you return, write a letter to the palace immediately. I want to know the specific condition of the prime minister's body."
Hearing this, Zhang Xingyi nodded: "Okay."
As one of the big bosses of the Han Dynasty, Governor Feng had the confidence to make this request.
After all, he is still half a disciple of the prime minister.
Otherwise, when the Prime Minister passed down the "Six Tao" to Feng Jishi in the same year, how could it be in vain?
The two of them talked while walking. When they were about to reach the city gate, Governor Feng got on his horse and asked Zhang Xingyi to take the two children into the car. Under the protection of his personal guards, they slowly entered the city.
As soon as the servants in the inner courtyard of the governor's mansion saw that the prince had returned to the mansion, they quickly began to serve food and drinks.
After playing outside for a long time, Shuangshuang and Ah Chong were already hungry. As soon as they saw the food on the table, they couldn't take their eyes away.
Stepping up on his short legs, he climbed onto the chair with a squeaking noise, and reached out to grab the food on the table.
“Ahem!”
Amei helped Guan Ji turn out of the room, and Guan Ji glanced at the two little kids.
Hearing a familiar voice, Ah Chong didn't even have the courage to take a look, so he rolled out of the chair.
Both of them were bolder and glanced at their mother who was slowly walking over.
But after just one more glance, he followed in the footsteps of his younger brother and obediently climbed off the chair.
“Have you washed your hands?”
Shuangshuang and Ah Chong stood side by side and stretched out their four chubby hands to inspect Ah Mu.
Guan Ji turned their hands over and looked at them carefully. She found that the nails had been washed, and then nodded.
“Where is your lord?”
“The adults are washing their hands.”
Shuangshuang replied with a milky voice.
“Sir, please wash it for us first.”
A Chong added.
At this time, Feng Yong and Zhang Xingyi came in together.
Guan Ji then said:
“Okay, everyone is here, take a seat.”
Shuangshuang and Ah Chong received permission and shouted together again in their childish voices:
“Sir, please take a seat.”
Feng Yong felt comfortable when he heard the voices of a pair of children. He laughed and stepped forward to touch their little heads:
“So good!”
Feng Jishi and General Guan Da sat on the main seat together, and Amei sat next to General Guan Da, waiting at all times.
Feng Yongze and Zhang Xingyi sandwiched a pair of children between them, and sometimes had to help them pick out their small bones.
The only person who was not present was Li Mu.
The white disaster in Liangzhou caused many small tribes of Hu people to go bankrupt. Not to mention cattle and sheep, even the old and weak tribesmen were frozen to death.
It's not that Feng Yongyong wanted to save him, but it was simply too late to save him.
Besides, when encountering a white disaster, the old and the weak suffer the cold outside, leaving food to the young and strong. This is a survival rule of the Hu people.
According to past practice, the surviving people of these small tribes were either annexed by the larger tribes, or sold directly to local wealthy families and worked as cattle or horses.
Now that Feng Junhou is here, the future won’t have to be so miserable.
Because Feng Langjun promised to arrange them well.
As a result, Liangzhou's textile industry and government-owned animal husbandry had the first batch of workers.
As a leader in the textile industry in Liangzhou, Li Mu has a heavy workload recently and usually has no time to come back before dinner time.
Ah Chong still had rice grains all over his face, but the hand holding the wooden spoon no longer shook. A spoonful of rice could put at least half of it into his mouth.
Shuangshuang still likes to eat with her hands, but she has changed from eggs to chicken legs, or maybe lamb chops. She likes to eat meat very much.
While I was eating, I suddenly let out two squeaks. This was because shredded meat was stuck between my teeth.
At this time, Zhang Xingyi quickly put down the bowl and chopsticks and helped her pick out the shreds of meat between her teeth.
Guan Ji picked up the bowl, drank a sip of soup, and then said calmly:
"Jiuquan and Zhangye sent military reports this morning, saying that the barbarians in Xihai County have made some changes, and they may plan to go south to plunder after the snow melts."
Feng Yong was startled: "Xihai County?"
Xihai County is not the same Xihai where the Bald Hair Department is located.
The West Sea where the Bald Hair Division is located is actually near Qinghai Lake in later generations.
The current Xihai County of the Han Dynasty is not in Xihai, but in Juyanze, which is also Juyanhai near Alxa League in Inner Mongolia in later generations.
Liangzhou is centered on the four counties of Wuwei, Zhangye, Jiuquan, and Dunhuang. It has Xihai County in the north, Xiping County in the south, and Jincheng County in the southeast.
Of these seven counties, only Xihai County has not returned to the hands of the Han Dynasty.
There is no other place, because it is too far away, and most of the area is desert, and almost all the Hu tribes are grazing herds.
Last year, Feng Yong had been concentrating on integrating the various forces in the four counties of Liangzhou, and there was simply no time.
After the Liangzhou Rebellion, the Later Han Dynasty and Wei State actually gave up control of Xihai County.
The barbarians in Xihai County have long regarded it as their pasture.
(End of this chapter)