Farmer of Shu Han

Chapter 1059: The Great Aspirations of the Restoration

  Chapter 1059 The Great Aspirations of the Restoration

   To be able to become an honorable man of a great man, either it is bought by bloodshed and life.

   Either entrusted Liu Bei with all his wealth in the early stage, which is regarded as original stock.

  Worst of all, it was a good birth, with the same surname as Emperor Gaozu and Emperor Guangwu, and at the same time, he had to have a good vision.

  Liu Yan is the best example.

  As a clan member of the Han Dynasty, when he was in Yuzhou, he looked up to Liu Bei, treated Liu Bei as a guest, and helped Liu Bei tout his reputation.

  When Liu Bei was driven around by Cao's wife, he still never left.

   This is how the current high position of general of chariots and cavalry comes into being.

  It can be said that in terms of Han, Wei and Wu in the world at present, Ji Han's establishment of the country is the most difficult and tortuous.

  The nobles who can finally follow Liu Bei into Shu and settle down, no matter whether they have talents or not, no matter what their original purpose is.

   As far as loyalty is concerned, they can basically be regarded as the most **** loyal officials of the Han Dynasty.

  In order to repay their efforts, it is only natural to give them a fortune and shelter their children. .

   Feng Junhou didn’t sit on Zhang Xiaosi’s lap, and his IQ began to occupy the high ground again.

  He sat there, looking at Zhang Xingyi who was sitting next to him, his tone became a little serious:

   "I have no objection to recommending Xungui's children to enter the Royal Academy, but the ugly words come first. In the academy, it is only about learning, not about status."

   "If anyone dares to break the rules inside, don't blame me for being rude. If someone dares to intercede, the crime will be aggravated."

   "Also, if anyone dares to cover up the additional school supervisors in the palace, they will be beaten out with sticks..."

  It is impossible to prevent the Royal Academy of Expansion from further gathering people's hearts.

  Even if Feng Yong used Xinghanhui to spend more than ten years to forcibly create a new class of "good family sons".

  They and their children are still not enough to support the whole of the big man.

  For more than ten years, Nanxiang's world-leading teaching advantages may be able to barely bridge the cultural gap between the local ordinary wealthy children and ordinary people's children.

  But facing a family with at least a hundred years of accumulation, there is still a big gap between the average level of the two.

  And now the main conflict of the Han Dynasty is how to destroy the thieves and calm the world.

  Whoever is willing to support the revival of the Han Dynasty is considered to be of united front value.

   What Feng Yong has to do now is to ensure that everyone is as fair as possible during the exams, and this must not be shaken.

   "Know it!"

  Zhang Xingyi waved his hand impatiently:

   "The palace values ​​the academy far more than you can imagine. Otherwise, sister..."

   Halfway through speaking, Zhang Xingyi paused, and changed another sentence:

   "For so many years, have you seen anyone sent by the palace dare to break the rules in the academy?"

  When Feng Junhou heard this, he secretly thought that this was true.

  The man's management of the palace has always been very strict - a considerable part of this credit should be attributed to the prime minister.

   Another part is Dong Yun and others mentioned in the prime minister's "List of Teachers".

  In recent years, in order to cope with the ever-expanding business, the palace has sent palace people to the academy every year for advanced studies.

  The knowledge level of the Huangmen and palace maids in the palace has improved by more than one grade compared to before.

  Because of this, even Dong Yun once publicly praised the practice of learning in the palace, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

  With the live advertisements in the palace over the years, if there are still people who think that they can handle their status in the academy.

  That is, we should reflect on the management level of the college:

  Why would you put this kind of person whose IQ is below the average line?

   "Now, who doesn't know that the Royal Academy run by Feng Junhou has always been difficult to enter and exit. The academy only talks about knowledge, regardless of background."

  Zhang Xingyi looked at the guy in front of him arguing with him, and felt an indescribable strangeness in his heart.

  This guy, if you want to say that he loves power, he dares to trust himself to handle the entire government affairs of the governor's mansion.

   You want to say that he is greedy for money. Obviously, the method of making a fortune can be passed on to his children and grandchildren. If he says it will be made public, he will make it public.

  But every time he touched the college, he was uncharacteristically like an old hen guarding eggs.

   Could it be that he was really sent out by the teacher to spread the knowledge of the teacher?

  But I have been following him for more than a day or two. No matter how I look at it on weekdays, I can't see where he has the qualifications of such a saint.

  Thinking of this, Secretary Zhang couldn't help sitting up straight, and said softly:

   "Alang, I always have a feeling that you value the academy more than anything else, and you have a big picture."

   "Look, at this point, I even gave birth to a child for you, can you tell my concubine what exactly you want to do?"

  Feng Junhou heard the words, and his heart "thumped".

  He didn't even move his eyeballs extra, for fear that Zhang Xiaosi would see something wrong.

   At the same time, disdain appeared on his face:

   "What can I have planned? Don't you already know? From the beginning, I just wanted to train some people for myself."

   "Later, the Xinghan Association will grow bigger and bigger. As the leader, I am also regarded as a teacher by the students in the school."

   "So I will send some things to the council, so that both parties are happy?"

  Hearing the words, Zhang Xiaosi suddenly sneered, and cut directly:

   "Later, Feng Junhou became more and more powerful, and the students who came out of this school became more and more comfortable with it."

   "So let's take a test to select talents. You must have the knowledge taught in Nanxiang Academy to pass the test, right?"

   While talking, Zhang Xiaosi gritted his teeth:

   "Up to now, the examination has become a test, and the Taixue has been replaced by a college. Feng Mingwen, do you dare to touch your conscience and say that you didn't plan this on purpose?"

  Of course Feng Junhou couldn’t admit it, he poked his neck and said:

   "I'm just letting nature take its course, okay? Besides, the Prime Minister also agreed to this matter? Could it still harm the big man? Or is it that the students from the academy are not easy to use?"

  Scholars who can stand out from the exams have basically trained at the grassroots level for three years.

  Able to write and read, know the sufferings of the people, and have certain organizational skills.

  If you sit and talk with so-called celebrities, it may not work.

  But if you want to assist the chief officer in governing one party, it can be regarded as the best helper.

  Secretary Zhang is in charge of the government affairs of Liangzhou governor's government, so he is very clear about this.

  Just hearing what Feng Junhou said, she was so angry and anxious, she stood up abruptly, about to punch and kick this person:

   "That is to say, you do have other intentions? Killer, I have been with you for so many years, and now you still talk to me?"

   "Hey hey hey! Let's talk about it, don't touch it."

  Feng Junhou quickly stopped her intention to do it:

   "Okay, okay, I say, I say!"

  Zhang Xiaosi was about to be **** off by this guy.

   Does she care if he has other intentions?

  Even if he wants to rebel, he will beg his sister to save his life.

   What she wants is his attitude!

  Why doesn't he understand?

   "Hurry up and say it!"

  Feng Junhou said resentfully:

   "To put it bluntly, there is hope for the three prosperity of the great man, how can I say that there is a little effort?"

   "There was a nursery rhyme in the time of Emperor Huan Ling: To be a great talent, I don't know the book; To inspect Xiaolian, my father lives away. Han Su is clear, white and turbid like mud, and Gao Diliang is as timid as a chicken."

   "I don't want the soldiers at the front to retake the Han Dynasty from the hands of the rebels with bloodshed, and then let a group of talented, filial and honest people who don't know where the book and father live be forced back."

   "Why did the Yellow Turban Rebellion happen back then? Could it be that it was only because Zhang Jiao could confuse people?"

  Hearing Feng Junhou say this somewhat outrageous remark, Zhang Xingyi paused.

  She just stood in front of Feng Junhou, looking at him fixedly, with a complicated expression on her face:

   "That's why you don't want to continue to use the method of probation, but urge the prime minister to implement the method of examination?"

  Feng Junhou saw Zhang Xingyi's appearance like this, and his heart suddenly became clear:

   "Si Niang, now that things have happened, let me tell you the truth. In my opinion, Wei Bandit's Ninth Rank Official Personnel Law is nothing more than a further improvement of the Prosecution Law."

   "Look at the current Wei thieves. For a family with power, power and wealth, it is easy for the children of the family to get a high position. For those who have no money, no power and talent, it is as difficult as ascending to the sky."

  "If things go on like this, the mediocre and even the foolish will steal high positions, and the ambitious and capable will lament and complain, which is not a blessing for the country."

  Zhang Xingyi looked at him, silent for a long time, and finally just exhorted:

   "If you ask about this matter in the future palace, you must remember today's words."

  As she spoke, she turned around and sat back on the chair, tucked her whole body into the chair, looked up at the roof, and said to herself:

   "Although these words may offend the family, you have offended the family not once or twice over the years."

   "I also know that you have always had great ambitions for reform, but this is also good. Let the palace know what you have in mind, so that you can feel at ease in the future."

  Feng Junhou saw Zhang Xingyi's appearance, his heart sank:

   "In the palace?"

  Zhang Xingyi waved his hand lazily:

   "It's just a rainy day. After all, the prime minister is gone, and there are many things that can no longer be viewed from the previous perspective."

   "As long as you have a discerning eye, anyone can see that you attach great importance to the academy. As the ghost king Feng, it is a long-term plan. If there is no reasonable reason, who will believe it?"

  King Feng Gui told himself before that he could trust Zhuge Kongming in many things, but he could not trust the Prime Minister of Han Dynasty.

   As the saying goes, the wind rises from the end of the Granny Smith apple.

   Zhang Xingyi, who is extremely politically sensitive, feels the same way at this moment:

  She can trust her elder sister, but she can't fully trust the empress of the Han Dynasty.

  Only hearing Feng Guiwang next to him blurt out: "I want to say that I was victimized by wind criticism, do you believe it?"

  Secretary Zhang sneered: "I don't believe it!"

  Do you really think I am a little girl from ten years ago?

   Having slept with you for so many years, I really don't see any point of your misrepresentation.

   Ghost King Feng let out a "tsk".

   Now there is no trust even between husband and wife?

  The two looked at each other for a long time, Feng Guiwang finally stood up with a sigh, and walked towards the door.

   If he doesn't go, Ah Chong will probably be beaten to tears by his elder sister.

   With a "squeak", he opened the door, and saw that Shuangshuang was pressing Ah Chong on the ground and beating him violently.

  The longer the pair of children grow up, the more their tempers are the opposite of what they were when they were young.

  Shuangshuang was naughty and lively when she was a child, but now she has become quiet.

  Even when he was doing something wrong to his younger brother, he kept his lips tightly pressed and did not say a word.

   On the contrary, he is the well-behaved and obedient Ah Chong when he was a child. He is a replica of both of them when they were young. They run around and can't stop for a moment.

  Obviously he was born less than an hour later than Shuangshuang, and he was taught martial arts by the same grandmother.

  But I don’t know why, since I was a child, I can’t always beat double doubles.

   He is so mean-spirited and mean-spirited that he insists on teasing his elder sister from time to time.

   Then, like now, I was often pressed to the ground by my elder sister and beat hard.

  The two seven-year-old children are exactly the age that even dogs despise.

   Rolled into the courtyard, covered in mud.

  The wet nurse stood anxiously in the corridor, but did not dare to go forward to persuade her.

   After persuading one side, the other side will make trouble, saying it is biased.

   Fortunately, after many years of fighting, Feng Junhou walked over and pulled the two of them apart with both hands, and picked up one in each hand:

   "What are you doing? Look at your current appearance, what do you look like? How decent are you! Go wash it up!"

   Ah Chong was beaten until tears flowed down, his face was covered with mud, and his mouth was still tight:

   "My lord, she made the first move!"

  Shuangshuang stared angrily: "You were the one who said you wanted to hit me first, so I'll strike first!"

   "I didn't really do anything!"

   "I am your elder sister, how dare you threaten me, if you don't hit me!"

  …

  Being carried and refused to give in to each other, Feng Junhou was dizzy and shouted:

   "Don't quarrel anymore. If you quarrel again after two days, when your mother comes back, I will tell her to see how she will deal with you!"

  General Guan is a magical beast in the town house. Even if they are two little devils, when they hear their adults mention grandma, they can only shut up immediately.

  I thought that after Secretary Zhang came with the secretary team, I would feel more relaxed.

   Unexpectedly, the six children in the family are as difficult as the entire Guanzhong government affairs.

  Feng Junhou now finally understands why most of the children born of concubine lack love.

  There are too many children, and the concubines can't even look after them. How can they be in the mood to take care of the concubines.

  It is only people like Feng Junhou who have traveled through future generations, who will think that no matter whether they are their own children, they should not be too partial to one another.

   But Amei and Li Mu are not time travelers. After seeing Feng Junhou's attitude towards their children, they were moved, and they seemed very hot at night... enthusiastic or something.

   "It's better to be a man of this era!"

  Sighing, Feng Junhou endured the soreness of his back, and climbed out of the entanglement of the two women's limbs early in the morning, put on light exercise clothes, and began to practice in the courtyard.

   It won’t work if you don’t practice!

  First come a complete set of body exercises, and then practice boxing and kicking loudly.

   Halfway through the practice, I saw a small head protruding from behind the pillars in the corridor, quietly observing.

   "Are you coming?"

   Feng Junhou greeted his daughter.

  Shuangshuang immediately leaned out in surprise and pointed to herself:

   "Can I practice with adults too?"

   "Come on, I'll teach you."

"good!"

   "Come on, get into this pose and drink!"

"drink!"

  The little girl's crisp voice rang out in the courtyard.

  …

   "Woke up so early? Why don't you sleep a little longer."

  Although the weather has turned warmer, children tend to sleep too much. Without the supervision of General Guan, it is rare for Shuangshuang to take the initiative to wake up early.

   "Can't sleep."

   "Why can't you sleep?"

   "My lord, Aunt Zhang told me that you want to marry her, is it true?"

  Feng Junhou froze.

   "That's right. Why? Don't you usually like Aunt Zhang?"

   "What about grandma? Grandma hasn't come back after so many days. Is she angry with adults?"

   "Cough cough cough..." Feng Junhou choked on his saliva, "Don't talk nonsense! Your mother will be back in two days, and when she comes back, you will know how powerful you are!"

"Really?"

   "Why am I lying to you? Even if your mother is really angry, I should be the one who should run away."

"Why?"

   "Because I can't beat your mother."

   "What about Aunt Zhang?"

   "Your aunt Zhang and I can't beat your mother."

"oh!"

  Shuangshuang was relieved now, punched out hard, and shouted crisply: "Drink!"

  (end of this chapter)