Farmer of Shu Han

"That Zhang Zhongjing, Zhang Ji... do you know where Sanniang is now?"

Feng Tubie became excited, the holy doctor!

With such a medical sage by his side, are you afraid that a cold will put your life in danger?

"That opportunity was originally a person who was indifferent to fame and fortune, otherwise he would not have resigned from office. He was not asked to keep him after healed his wounds. He only received some gift money, saying that the people in Lingnan suffered from illnesses a lot. Use these gift money to save the people."

Guan Ji showed a look of respect on her face, "Speaking of which, although what this person has done is a bit weird, his character is indeed admirable."

weird? In the eyes of people of this era, it may be really weird.

But Lingnan...

Feng Yong was a little moved when he heard that, thinking that if he is really in Lingnan, then I have to find a way to get him here—at all costs.

If the money is gone, you can make more money. If the people are gone, then you really have nothing.

"Your Excellency always valued kindness and righteousness, and later sent people to send some gifts to Lingnan several times, but I heard that the machine passed away not long after. This person was quite popular in Lingnan, and the local people even spontaneously set up a petition for him. temple."

Hearing what Guan Ji said, Feng Yong's heart turned cold, and he thought that I really wasn't the chosen one, and this ending was so unhappy.

Spring is here, and the weather is getting warmer quickly.

Ma Su hurried along the way, but finally failed to reach Hanzhong before Feng Yong left Nanzheng.

As the new prefect of Hanzhong, his official residence must be Nanzheng, the seat of Hanzhong.

But Ma Taishou said that Hanzhong is the land of the imperial court, and now spring is busy with farming, how can this prefect sit in the official hall empty?

So he is going to inspect the spring plowing in Hanzhong.

Then the new prefect entered Hanzhong, and the driver had already reached the edge of Nanzheng City, but he didn't even enter the city. He turned a corner and went directly to the southeast of Hanzhong. The goal was very clear, which was the direction of Nanxiang.

Feng Yong was squatting in front of a mine pit, trying to poke his neck to look inside.

Hearing the news that Li Gene had come over, he wanted to yell at him immediately. Hanzhong is so big, and all of them are desperate for spring farming. I heard that some people surrendered prisoners in order to snatch the rent of hundreds of houses from the imperial court, and they almost started fighting.

As the prefect of Hanzhong, why don't you organize the spring plowing well and go to inspect?

It's fine to run to inspect, you don't inspect the surroundings of Nanzheng, the Hanzhong prefecture, and you just run in this direction. How dare you say that it wasn't aimed at me?

Feng Yong can still guess a little bit why Ma Di came directly towards him.

Since he became the Chancellor of the Hanzhong Metallurgy, Huo Yi also took the opportunity to move the Hanzhong Metallurgical Office to the camp. Among them, nine times out of ten, it was the queen's intention.

Feng Tubie didn't mind, at least he was wearing a layer of royal skin!

Most importantly, there are so many craftsmen in Zhuyejian! Not only is it much better than the one borrowed from Yang'anguan, but it is still under his own control. With so many high-level technical talents, why don't you make Feng Tubie drool?

As a result, the original camp has now become the joint governance of Weicheng of Hanzhong Diannong School and Hanzhong Metallurgical Corporation.

Such an important place, of course, is heavily defended, and no one else is allowed to enter or leave at will.

When Ma Di heard this statement, his lungs almost exploded!

Lao Tzu is the prefect of Hanzhong, can he be regarded as an idler?

Huo Yi's father brought hundreds of people back then, and could face tens of thousands of people without changing his face, how could he embarrass his father?

So Huo Yi calmly guarded the gate of the camp, and said to Ma Su, the prefect is naturally not an idler, but this is considered an important place for the young mansion, the prefect wants to enter, I wonder if there is any approval from the palace?

Or, with Wei Cheng's permission from Hanzhong Diannong School?

The function of the Diannong official is similar to that of the prefect and the county magistrate. Feng Yong, as a Diannong official in Hanzhong, really counts, at least on the surface, and his position is not lower than that of the Hanzhong prefect.

It's just that the power of the prefect is much greater than that of the Diannong officer.

Besides, Feng Tubie also knew that the position of Diannong Guan in Hanzhong was actually an excuse for the old monster Zhuge to let him come to Hanzhong, so that he could be gilded, gain some qualifications, and at the same time let himself gain some ground.

So he can babble about all the things related to farming in Hanzhong, and even if he sees something that is not pleasing to the eye, he can also write an official document to the old demon Zhuge and give his opinion.

But that's all - no power of execution, or the power to force others to do so.

Kind of like a think tank.

The deterrent power depends on how much Zhuge Old Demon attaches importance to him.

At present, the deterrent effect should not be small.

Of course, it stands to reason that he actually still has a place of executive power in name, and that is the place where the army is stationed.

But that was only in name, and he actually knew that the Hanzhong Army Settlement was such an important matter, how could Zhuge Old Demon let these children in their teens and less than 20s mess around?

So he never meddled in that aspect.

The prefect is different. The prefect has the right to execute all political affairs in Hanzhong.

This is the difference in power between Feng Yong and Ma Di.

But no matter how big the prefect is, in Feng Tubie's own territory, there is still a layer of royal tiger skin on it, so what can Ma Su do?

There was nothing he could do at the moment, Ma Su could only watch from a distance the sound of locomotives coming from the rows of houses, and at the same time, people kept entering with wool, and occasionally brought out some cloth.

It feels like dozens of claws are scratching in my heart, but I have to restrain myself, it is really painful.

Although he wished he could go in and see clearly, but this Huo Yi came out of the palace and only had eyes for His Majesty, even if he brought out the Prime Minister himself, he would not be afraid.

In the end, he had to ask Feng Yong's whereabouts, and immediately asked people to change the car and rushed to Nanxiang.

Wool weaving is a place that the prime minister values ​​very much. When he came to Hanzhong, he must immediately find out whether this Feng Mingwen can cooperate with the prime minister's plan to win over the Hu people with wool.

So Ma Di didn't even go to Nanzheng, but went directly to Feng Tubie.

But Feng Tubie, the person involved, never imagined that the old monster Zhuge would have such high expectations for him.

In his imagination, he handed in how to wash the wool and then weave it.

As for improving the weaving and spinning wheel, of course it would be better to keep it for yourself to make a fortune!

The brocade of Shu has been made into an official camp by the old monster Zhuge. If he saw these looms and spinning wheels and took them back to the official camp, wouldn't he cry to death?

After all, in name, I only told him about raising sheep and harvesting wool on the ranch, but not about the textile factory.

So on the Zhuge old demon's side, up to now, they just think that weaving woolen cloth by themselves is at most the same as weaving linen in farmers' households, just doing casual work.

At the most, that is, on a larger scale, and get some bureaucrats to do it together. How could there be such a thing as a factory?

As for the Zhuge old demon letting him participate in such a national event as wool wooing the Hu people, Feng Tubie didn't even dare to think about it.

Bitch!

Feng Tubie was cursing silently in his heart, when he finally saw a dark man emerge from the mine, comparable to the niggers of later generations.

I saw that man opened his mouth with an awkward Han accent: "My lord, I found this in here..."

As he spoke, he held something as black as him and handed it to Feng Yong.