Farmer of Shu Han

Feng Tubie watched Guan Ji come forward, and untied his clothes with trembling hands.

Inadvertently, the eyes involuntarily looked at the bottomless ravine.

Looking up at the beautiful woman again, Guan Jiyu's face was slightly blushing, her cheeks were radiant, her winking eyes were a little bit shy, but she was staring at herself stubbornly and pretending to be cold.

Ruyun's hair half covered her face, and it was loose and fluffy. This kind of mess showed the beauty of a beautiful woman even more, with a glamorous beauty - a glamorous beauty that can only be seen on the couch.

Feng Yong only felt dry mouth.

What kind of word it is depends on the degree of filth in your heart.

Feng Tubie murmured, "...isn't that good?"

When Guan Ji heard this, she became angry again, and scolded coquettishly, "Then Amei can do it at night, but I can't?"

well,…

Still not good?

…

After several storms, Guan Ji had no choice but to lie in Feng Yong's arms, panting.

Feng Yong stroked that firm belly, felt the warmth and smoothness, and secretly praised in his heart, this woman who exercises regularly is different.

"Why is San Niang like this?"

Feng Yong asked softly.

Guan Ji's cheeks were flushed, she hugged Feng Yong tightly, and buried herself in her lover's arms. After a long time, she said softly, "I don't want to wait any longer. A Lang, you can go and propose marriage to my elder brother earlier, okay?" ?”

Amei's matter is just an excuse, and Siniang's threat has been her worry for a long time.

These days, she has long understood that the fact that her lover beat up his daughter-in-law and led to her imprisonment has the queen's involvement behind it.

The queen has never extinguished her desire to let the fourth wife marry her lover.

As for the queen's methods, as the sisters who grew up together, Guan Ji understands best.

Although the words "Zhang Jiawen, Guan Jiawu" were jokes among the girls in the boudoir, they were not completely unreasonable.

At least so far, among the women she knows, except for her aunt, no one can compare with her boudoir sister.

If she can use this method today, who knows what method she will use tomorrow?

Seeing that Si Niang is going to be another year older after this year, it means that the threat is even bigger.

What's more, after the loss of Jingzhou, the Guan family was not welcomed by anyone in the court. There is always a sense of guilt and shame when dealing with the royal family.

If it wasn't for the help and support of her aunt, and her lover's deep affection for her, otherwise, she wouldn't have the full confidence to compete with Si Niang.

In addition, these days, she has been involuntarily fearful, afraid that something bad will happen to her lover, and her emotions are extremely depressed, but she has to act tough in front of everyone, and no one shares the burden with her pressure.

Now that I saw my lover, I realized how much I was afraid of losing him, and the feelings I had suppressed for a long time finally burst out.

"San Niang... I'm too worried. Don't worry, I will propose marriage after I get out of prison."

Hearing Guan Ji, who has always been calm, took the initiative to bring up this topic, Feng Yong understood her worry, and patted her snow-white back comfortingly.

In the face of the pressure from the royal family, it is all false to say that you are not worried, and it does not mean that everyone is an old demon Zhuge, or an illegal traveler like yourself.

The first time I met Feng Zhuang, Feng Yong thought, if this kind of woman is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, if she can peel off her protective color, her enthusiasm may only melt the man.

It seems to be true.

And Zhao Guang once said that Sister Guan has a strong temperament, and once she makes a decision, even Uncle Guan can hardly change her decision.

It's just that her cold appearance always makes people ignore her true temperament.

I ignored it, I really ignored it...

Feng Tubie sighed, fighting geese all his life, but was pecked blind by wild geese.

Thinking like this, my heart moved again, how about... let the geese peck again?

As soon as he made a move, Guan Ji felt it immediately. She pressed her lover's hand, her eyes rolled, and she spat, "Why didn't I see you so anxious before? You don't know how to show mercy to others." .”

Feng Yong salivated and said with a smile, "How can I not feel sorry for you? Just talk, I don't move."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to hold the towering place, and sighed in his heart, his child will definitely not miss a bite in the future.

Guan Ji has been worrying and fearing for a while, coupled with all kinds of pressure and rumors, she has long been exhausted, and now once she relaxes, she will soon fall into a deep sleep.

Looking at her jade-like face, Feng Yong sighed softly, the beauty made such a move when he was imprisoned, it may or may not be to express to himself the meaning of sharing weal and woe together.

With such a beautiful woman, what can my husband ask for?

The last month of the third year of Jianxing passed quickly, and in January in Hanzhong, there was still a chill in the wind.

Li Tong walked into a yard with a pot of crushed fodder. The geese in the yard immediately stretched their necks to surround him when they saw the person.

These are two-month-old geese, only seventeen, not too many, but they are Li Tong's treasure.

There are different batches of geese in other yards.

This is Li Tong's inspiration from Feng Yong's technique of wishing chickens. Although geese don't lay eggs as frequently as chickens, their eggs are bigger, bigger and more meaty.

And it grows fast, and it eats mostly grass, and it only needs to mix some bran on weekdays, which is enough to meet daily needs.

The most important thing is to be durable and not easy to get plague.

While the geese were grabbing food with their heads down, Li Tong carefully observed every corner of the yard and the size of the geese before smiling with satisfaction.

It seems that this batch of geese has gone through the period when they are most likely to die.

It is too cold in winter, and the hatched geese are not easy to feed. Fortunately, Nanxiang is different from other places, with endless coal, refined charcoal, stoves, and greenhouses.

Although Li Mu is very strict with his younger brother, he still cares about him at last. Over the past year, seeing him keep his own place and really settle down to learn how to manage the manor, he is not stingy at all for the convenience he can give on weekdays.

Li Tong seemed to be addicted to learning how to manage the manor. He asked Li Mu and the Nanxiang engineering team to help him build several large yards, where several batches of geese were raised.

Throughout the winter, he also installed a stove in the yard, fearing that the geese would be damaged by freezing.

After feeding the geese, Li Tong returned to his room, took out a notebook, and began to record the growth of the geese in each yard in detail.

A thick notebook recorded his entire hard work last year.

At this time, I only heard someone report from outside: "Lang Jun, Mrs. Mu is here, waiting for you to pass by in the front hall."

Li Tong was startled, quickly put down his things and rushed to the front hall.

Li Mu was sitting on the main seat in the front hall, drinking ginger soup, the weather was still cold, drinking ginger soup could make people feel warmer.

"Meet my sister."

Li Tong hastily saluted Li Mu.

Li Mu has been in the top position for a long time, and she is used to giving orders, coupled with her family background, she has learned etiquette since she was a child, now her every move begins to take on an invisible majesty, which is rarely seen among women.

Li Tong glanced at his elder sister, and saw that she was already feeling an inexplicable pressure just sitting there.

"sit down."

Although Li Mu stayed in the workshop on weekdays and usually would not come here, but at this time he was more like the owner of the workshop.

"I don't know why my sister came here?"

Li Tong asked cautiously.

"I heard you are raising geese?"

Hearing my sister's question, Li Tong was taken aback, and quickly replied, "I just raised some in my free time. Don't worry, sister, I won't miss the affairs of the manor."

"Do you have any ideas?"

But Li Mu asked something that surprised Li Tong.

"Just... occasionally, some."

Li Tong didn't understand what Li Mu meant, he remembered what he had recorded in the room, and stammered slightly.

After hearing this, Li Mu had a satisfied smile on his face. This younger brother finally did something right.

Immediately, she gave a signal, and Ah Xiang, who had been standing beside her, hurried over and handed a notebook to Li Tong.

"This is……"

Li Tong took the notebook inexplicably.

Li Mu signaled Li Tong to open it, and said, "This is just passed down from Jincheng, and it's Feng Langjun who wrote the technique of wishing a rooster a few years ago. Feng Langjun plans to raise more chickens and ducks in Nanxiang this year. "

Feng Yong asked people to open a special pig farm, originally to reward those servants who performed outstandingly, and at the same time, during the holidays, it could also give everyone some extra oil and water.

At the beginning, everyone felt that Feng Yong was too kind to those servants.

Later, when Li Mu settled the grain of the workshop, he discovered the secret: without the support of oil and water, the grain consumption would at least increase by a quarter to a third.

If enough meat and oil and water are given for a certain period of time, then the servants will not only increase their work efficiency, but also eat less food.

Knowing this secret, Li Mu began to vigorously support pig raising.

When she heard that her younger brother was learning how to raise geese, she tried her best to provide convenience. She originally thought that as long as her younger brother could settle down, nothing would happen.

Unexpectedly, God favored him, but it gave him a great opportunity at this time.

"These chickens, ducks, and geese are all the same. Now that you have learned how to raise geese, it will be easier for you to get started. That's why I borrowed this to help you get this job."

Li Mu smiled and said, "If it is done well, it will be a great achievement."

As a daughter, she just won the position of the chief steward of the workshop, and she can speak for herself even if it is a major event in the clan.

If my younger brother has the help of Feng Langjun, and the support of my elder sister, after the grandpa leaves, the position of patriarch may not be impossible to consider.

When the time comes, let's see how she cleans up those people in the clan who made trouble for her siblings!

"Feng... How did Mr. Lang make this technique of wishing the rooster public?"

Li Tong didn't have Li Mu's far-reaching thoughts. After hearing what his sister said, he was shocked again. He quickly opened it and saw that it was exactly the way to raise chickens and ducks.

"I don't know about that." Li Mu shook his head, "You don't have to worry about it so much, just learn the tricks here and raise the chickens and ducks well."

"Didn't you build a few large yards last year to raise geese? I heard that you even turned on the stove? It's cold today, so it's a good time to try this technique of wishing chickens."

"And what about my goose?"

Li Tong's expression changed.

Li Mu didn't care, "I figured out a way to deal with it. Feng Langjun didn't think about raising geese at the beginning, and he had his reasons for thinking about it. How can you compare with Feng Langjun? With this wishing chicken man What kind of geese are you wasting your mind on raising?"

"Sister, it's not like this, this goose..."

Li Tong wanted to defend himself.

"Snapped!"

Li Mu patted the table impatiently, and shouted, "What? You want to screw me again?"

Li Tong saw the elder sister sitting on top staring at him coldly, and immediately panicked, and murmured, "I don't dare."

"That would be the best."

Seeing Li Tong's shrinking look, Li Mu sighed inwardly, and said in a slow tone, "I'm doing this for your own good. You are my dear brother, how could I harm you?"

"When you can really learn it and make a real contribution, I will go to ask Feng Langjun for mercy. It would be the best if I can get into an official career. When you talk in the clan, you can also be tough. Who would dare?" Underestimate you?"

Li Tong bowed his head in a tame gesture, "Thank you, sister."

"You are my brother, who else can you help if you don't help?" Li Mu waved his hand, "Why do we need to say thank you? You should read this book first, and don't spread it casually."

"Little brother understands."

After sending Li Mu away, Li Tong returned to the yard where the geese were raised, and looked at the geese walking up and down in the yard with their heads up, stretching their necks and calling twice, with heartache in their eyes.

At the same time, Huang Chong, who had been patrolling by the Han River, returned to the county and changed his muddy boots. As soon as he entered the hall, he shouted, "Xinhou, but brother came from Jincheng What good news?"

Li Qiu, who had been waiting in the hall for a long time, said with a smile, "Don't worry, drink some hot soup first."

"Why are you not in a hurry? My brother has gained a great reputation in Nanzhong, but we can only watch helplessly in Nanxiang. Could it be that you are really not in a hurry?"

After Huang Chong sat down, he said anxiously.

Li Qiu is older than Huang Chong, so he looks more stable. He pointed at Huang Chong and said with a smile, "I really don't think I'm in a hurry. Let me talk about the situation of Han River first. How is the water situation this year?"

As he spoke, he picked up a letter from the table and handed it over.

"It's really strange these days. It's getting colder every year. The river didn't freeze the year before, but this year it was blocked. I went there and saw that there were ice balls on both sides of the river. .”

"However, fortunately, many places have been dredged in the past two years, and more attention has been paid to the river flood, so it has not caused any inconvenience."

Huang Chong opened the envelope while talking.

"That's good."

Li Qiu nodded after hearing this, "Brother once said that the big man has always been colder every year these years, and it seems to be true."

Huang Chong, on the other hand, focused on reading the letter. After a while, his face showed joy, and he looked up at Li Qiu, "Brother wants me to go back to Jincheng!"

"Yeah, that's why I said I'm not in a hurry, I can't go back anyway."

Li Qiu spread his hands.

"Lead troops? Arrive within fifteen days?"

Unexpectedly, when he saw the back, Huang Chong exclaimed again, "Then you can't travel eighty miles a day?"

Li Qiu nodded, "From Nanxiang to Jincheng, it's about 1,200 miles, and it's about 80 miles a day, which is about right."

Huang Chong raised his head, his expression was solemn, he hesitated to speak.

Knowing what he meant, Li Qiu handed over an official document on the table, "This is an official document from the prime minister's mansion, and there is also an official document on marching customs clearance. So what you have to worry about is not what happened to Jincheng, but It's just worrying about whether you can arrive on time."

Huang Chong looked at it, and then he was relieved, and said with a smile, "If it is elsewhere, I am naturally worried. But for the soldiers of Nanxiang, it is not impossible."

"For more than a year, I have followed my elder brother's arrangement to let those soldiers go out for a month every season. Now that they travel 60 miles a day and no one is left behind, try 80 miles. I think it should be fine. "

Huang Chong said confidently, and then sighed again, "The law of war says that if you fight for profit for fifty miles, you will be defeated by the general, and the method is half done. The method of practicing codes left by your brother can make soldiers rush for sixty miles. It’s really useful.”

Speaking of this, he was a little puzzled, "But I don't know why my brother made such a request?"