Farmer of Shu Han

"That's it!"

With Feng Yong's guarantee, Wei Yan was full of joy. He patted Gouzi's head again, thought about it, touched his body, and finally took out a tooth of something unknown and handed it to Gouzi.

"This is when the old man went hunting in the mountains, he met a colorful tiger and killed it with great effort. In the end, he left such a tooth and gave it to you, kid."

Gouzi didn't dare to reach out to pick it up, so he turned his head and looked at Feng Yong inquiringly.

"The old man gave you something, what do you see him doing? He told you to take it and take it."

Wei Yan guessed that Gouzi already regarded Gouzi as a member of his family in his heart, and was very dissatisfied that Gouzi would act according to Feng Yong's face.

"The general told you to take it, so you just take it. This is a great gift."

Feng Yong didn't bother to argue with Wei Yan anymore, he just wanted to send the old rascal out of the camp early, and never see him again.

"Thank you General."

After Gouzi accepted it obediently, he bent down to salute again.

"This child is well taught in etiquette, and he is not afraid of people. If he didn't know his identity, who would dare to believe that he is the son of the villager?"

Wei Yan sighed in satisfaction, the more he looked at the dog, the more he liked it.

"Gou Zi knows how to be polite. In fact, his grandmother also owes a lot of credit to that woman. She knows how to be grateful."

At this time, Feng Yong had no choice but to do his best to elevate the Wei family's wife as much as possible. The more Wei Yan looks at her, the better her life in Wei Mansion will be.

"You don't need to tell me, the old man will know what kind of person she is in the future."

Wei Yan looked like "I am the one with the most say".

Feng Yong almost threw up.

This shameless old thing!

"Do you know what's going on?"

Finally sent the plague god away, Feng Yong sighed, feeling so tired, he patted Gouzi's head and asked this question.

Gouzi shook his head, with a dazed look on his face, but he was still a child after all, and the look in his eyes was not well hidden, which betrayed his heart.

Feng Yong smiled and patted him on the back without poking him, "Go, tell Mu Wuzhe to come over."

Gouzi responded, glanced at Wei Chang again, turned and ran away.

It can be seen that although the little guy can't know everything, he probably guessed a little bit.

"Brother, little brother..."

Wei Chang stepped forward with a very ashamed expression on his face. He was about to speak, but Feng Yongshen stopped him.

"Wen Si is not in a hurry, the days to come are still long, there are some things between us brothers, there is no need to say, just keep it in your heart."

Feng Yong naturally knew what Wei Chang wanted to say, but now that he had just sent that old thing away, he really didn't want to mention anything related to him, because it was too disgusting.

Wei Chang understood, his eyes glowed with emotion, he clasped his fists together, and without speaking, followed Li Yi's example and stood behind Feng Yong.

"Brother, is that General Wei?"

Since they had no chance to participate, Wang Xun and Guan Ji, who could only hide and observe, just walked up to Feng Yong.

Wang Xun looked curiously at the direction Wei Yan was leaving, and finally had a chance to ask a question.

"Of course it is General Wei."

Feng Yong smiled, pointed to Wei Chang and made an introduction, "Zishi, Sanniang, this is General Wei's son, Wei Chang Wei Wensi. Wensi, this is the daughter of Guan Junhou's family. This one is also my brother, named Wang Xun, styled Zishi, from now on he can be regarded as his own brother."

"It turned out to be the tiger daughter of the Guan family. Wei Wensi has been famous for a long time. It is a great honor to meet you today." Wei Chang was amazed by Guan Ji's appearance, but also frightened by Guan Ji's coldness, and immediately saluted.

Guan Ji cupped her fists in return, "I've met Wei Langjun."

"I'm at Li Langjun's place, but I've heard Wang Langjun's name for a long time. I heard that Wang Langjun and Zhao Langjun are the closest to their elder brothers. I will ask Wang Langjun for advice in the future."

Wei Chang saluted Wang Xun again and said.

Wang Xun quickly returned the salute: "They are all my brothers, so there is no need to be so polite."

"Okay, we all know each other, let's all stay here." Feng Yong waved his hand, interrupted the polite conversation among several people, and said to Mu Wuzhe who had just rushed over, "Come here."

After hearing this, Mu Wuzhe trotted over and prostrated himself on the ground, "The villain has seen the master."

At this time, Mu Wuzhe was no longer the Qiang man with disheveled hair when he first saw him, but tied his hair up like the Han people. Since he put on the sackcloth, he has never touched the sheepskin coat again.

Every day, I imitate the Han people to eat with chopsticks. When I see some of my clansmen who are used to grabbing food with their hands without washing their hands, I despise them, and at the same time, I will pick up a whip and whip them over - because the master said that this is too much. dirty.

As for going back to the mountains to graze, I never thought about it again.

Here you can not only eat and dress well, but also live in a house. You don’t have to worry about getting drenched when it rains, you don’t have to worry about freezing when it snows, and you don’t need to lie in the wilderness when you sleep at night. Why do you have to go back to the mountains?

The master also said that as long as they work hard, whether they are tribe members or sheep slaves, those who do well will not only be given money and food every month in the future, but will also be given a household registration and set them free.

Although I don't know what a household registration is, I heard that as long as you have a household registration, you are a real Han, and you can freely enter and leave the Han city, and you don't need the soldiers' knives to fall on your neck.

Hey, I didn't expect those sheep slaves to have such a day?

Mu Wuzhe felt a little jealous in his heart.

Although no one can get the money and food rewarded by the master, Mu Wuzhe still feels that these sheep slaves are really lucky.

"Get up." Feng Yong asked Mu Wuzhe to get up, pointed to the group of Di people outside the camp, and said, "Did you see it?"

"I see, master."

Mu Wuzhe bowed respectfully and said.

"Those people will be under the control of your tribe in the future."

Mu Wuzhe looked up in surprise, a little in disbelief: "Master, there are too many people, I can't manage them. And they are all men..."

Feng Yong snorted, "What are you afraid of! They are sheep slaves for your tribe. Whoever dares to be disobedient will be beaten until he is obedient. Whoever dares to fight back, tell this little general, he will Help you deal with it. Cut off your head, how can you be disobedient?"

After speaking, Feng Yong pointed to Wei Chang beside him, and at the same time said to Wei Chang, "I'm going to ask Wen Si to think about this matter."

Wei Chang nodded quickly: "This is a matter of duty, how dare you not be dedicated."

Mu Wuzhe was overjoyed, and crawled down again: "With the master's words, the villain will definitely help the master take care of these slaves."

This is a good thing that I can't even dream of. Even when my tribe was the strongest, there had never been so many men.

"Do you know what to do?"

Feng Yong asked calmly.

Mu Wuzhe hesitated for a moment, "What does the master mean, is it also divided into multiple teams according to the current appearance?"

Feng Yong smiled, this Mu Wuzhe still has a certain amount of brains to be the leader.

"That's right. Just follow the current method, except that the captain can only be a member of your tribe. Remember, the sheep slaves in your tribe will no longer be sheep slaves from now on. The current sheep slaves can only be Those Di people, do you understand?"

Since I promised to give those people some hope, now I have the opportunity, of course I have to honor it a little bit, otherwise how can I let them set an example for those Di people?

When those Di people are tamed, they can naturally climb up.

And the original small captain, can he be promoted to big captain, supervisor, foreman?

Who cares, just add a name to it anyway.

As for whether there will be fewer and fewer people getting what they promised, that's not what Feng Yong has to worry about now.

People who have betrayed their own class are often more capable than others. Because of psychological distortion, because it represents the ugliness of my past...

Feng Yong believes that once those sheep slaves who have been enslaved by others turn over and ride on the heads of Di people, they will definitely play their roles very hard, and they will probably be more ruthless.

This is exactly what Feng Yong needs, a barbarian who has contradictions is a good barbarian.