Farmer of Shu Han

Chapter 212: Zhang Zifang

  Chapter 212 Zhang Ovary

   "Brother, it's fine if nothing happens. The younger brother looks at this sand table, it is exquisitely made, but I don't know how brother made it?"

   "Oh, this is what the teacher learned, and ordinary people can't learn it."

  This involves knowledge such as contour lines, scales, and even projections. As for the craftsmanship of making mud, it is the least important.

   "Brother, in this world, others can't do it?"

   Li Yi immediately looked disappointed, and sighed in his heart, could it be that his elder brother was unwilling to spread this method to the outside world? Thinking about it, this seems to be the treasure of the elder brother's art of war, how can he spread it so easily?

   "Others can do it, but they can't make it so fine."

  Feng Yong didn't think much about it, and smiled, "If you want to make such a delicate work, you need to learn other knowledge to help you."

   "No matter how simple it is, it's better than just asking the local natives for directions. Besides, marching and fighting, how can you be so particular about it? Knowing the mountains and rivers is already called knowing the location."

  Li Yi was already disappointed, but he never thought that his elder brother would say something else, and he was overjoyed at the moment.

  I saw him continue to say excitedly, "If you can place mountains, rivers and rivers within a foot of your eyes, then you will be truly strategizing, brother! The Marquis Liu back then was nothing more than this!"

  Liuhou is Zhang Zifang who helped Emperor Gaozu win the world.

   This is over! Flattering also needs to be moderate!

  Feng Yong looked at Li Yi whose face was flushed red, even though he was so thick-skinned, he felt a little embarrassed: "Wenxuan's remarks are exaggerated, how can I compare with Liu Hou?"

   "With my elder brother's talent, even if I can't do it now, I might not be able to do it in the future."

Li Yi didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all, and continued, "My brother persuaded Soochow to make peace with Soochow, and planned to settle in Nanzhong. This is Anbang. He cultivated Hanzhong and used wool to tie Hu people for the use of the big man. It can also benefit the court. rule the country."

   As he spoke, Li Yipin pointed to the sword and pointed outside, "Ask the world, at my brother's age, how many people can do this? Not to mention, this sand table..."

I saw Li Yi lowered his voice, "This sand table is of great benefit to Pingnan Middle School and Jingzhou. After all, these two places are very familiar to the big man, so start In the sand table, it’s easy but tight.”

"Okay, you don't need to talk about it." Feng Yong patted Li Yi's shoulder and smiled, "I made this sand table, and I didn't intend to hide it. If you want to report it, you can report it. Yes, why do you need to say such a thing?"

Although I feel very comfortable in my heart, and the harder Li Yi flattered, Guan Ji's eyes became brighter, and when she finally looked at Feng Yong, her eyes almost softened, making Feng Tubie feel relieved and at the same time itchy , but he still has to be shameless after all.

   "The little brother thanked the elder brother."

   Li Yi's wish was fulfilled, and he hurriedly cupped his hands in thanks.

   "It's over, between you and my brother, why is it so?"

   "This is not all about thanking my younger brother, but thanking my elder brother on behalf of my lord." Li Yi chuckled, "After all, my lord is in Nanzhong, and if I get a sand table, it's like getting another sharp weapon!"

   "Don't forget that Zishi's master is also in Nanzhong. Let General Wang also participate in this matter."

   "Little brother, save it, I will never forget it."

Feng Yong waved his hand to stop Wang Xun's gesture of thanking him, "By the way, Wenxuan, apart from the fact that the prime minister wanted me to be the county magistrate, who is the prime minister planning to let me be the prefect of Hanzhong? Have you heard about it?" ?”

   "Oh, little brother almost forgot, it was Ma joining the army."

   "Ma Di?"

  Feng Yong was taken aback.

   "Exactly."

   It seems that Ma Di really deserves to be the disciple of Old Demon Zhuge, and he has won the trust of Old Demon Zhuge.

  I robbed him of his plan to pacify Nanzhong, but gave him the position of prefect of Hanzhong.

   However, this Ma Su is not good at leading troops to fight, but he is considered a good staff officer.

  Otherwise, when the Old Demon Zhuge offers his advice to pacify Nanzhong, it is impossible to make a big splash.

   It's just that he is now the prefect of Hanzhong, and he can be regarded as the Mushou side. When the old Zhuge demon goes to the north, Hanzhong will be an important logistics center. I don't know if he will be brought with him again?

   At that time, it is better to let him take care of the logistics than to let him guard the street pavilion?

  Thinking of this, Feng Yong pondered for a moment, and waved to Zhao Guang and Wang Xun, "Yiwen and Zishi come here."

  Zhao Guang and the others saw Feng Yong's posture, and knew that his brother had something to do, so they immediately put down the sand table and surrounded him.

"Ma Canjun can be regarded as the old Zhuge...cough, the prime minister's most important person. Once the news of him coming to Hanzhong as the prefect spreads, I'm afraid everyone will know how much the prime minister attaches to Hanzhong. It is estimated that Hanzhong will attract a lot of attention. Few caring people pay attention, so we have to prepare early."

   "But I don't know what brother's plan is?"

  Everyone's spirits were shocked. Listening to my brother, is this going to cause trouble?

"In the past few days, I have taught you the method of making sand tables. Then Yiwen and Zishi, with their own trilogy, went to Yang'an Pass to find General Ma. I reckoned that the coldest time had passed, and General Ma We're about to start."

  The so-called hands-on is naturally an excuse to sweep up the surrounding Hurenliao people-otherwise, where will the people in Hanzhong come to farm?

  The dignitaries who came to Hanzhong to cultivate have been holding back for a whole winter, and I believe they all deeply felt the shortage of manpower.

  Berkshire, Wenshan and even Yinping are either Liao people or Hu people. I didn’t care about them before because I thought they were worthless, but now they are valuable. I’m afraid they can have a litter a year, and there are seven or eight in each litter.

   "Brother thinks, where is General Ma most likely to attack?"

   Several people understand what Feng Yong said. After all, they have discussed this matter more than once.

   "Yinping and Wudu."

   "Why?"

Feng Yong sneered, "Back then, General Houma of Shan Township instigated the Di people to rebel, and the Di people responded more, but Yinping Di Wang Qiangduan did the opposite, killing the general of the big Han and defecting to the Cao bandits. This is an old hatred. "

"Furthermore, although Yinping Wudu is now called the land of Cao bandits, it is actually the place where the Qiang Di Hu people gather. They are all attached to Cao bandits and hostile to the great Han. This is the country's enmity. It is most appropriate to attack them. "

   "Then the matter of the prime minister collecting wool in the coming year..."

   "That's something the prime minister has to worry about. If General Ma really wants to lead troops out of the country, he will definitely report to the prime minister. Such a big matter is beyond our comprehension."

   Things like fettering barbarians, of course, are fighting half and pulling half, there is no comparison, where is the harm?

   Clean up the thorns first, and then give them sweet dates. Are you afraid that the barbarians will not be cleaned up and submissive?

  Isn’t that what the beauties of later generations do? And it has been done for more than a hundred years, and it has been tried and tested!

  Combined with Zhuge Qiao’s reputation established by collecting wool in front of him, that is real food. With one hand of food and one hand of sharp knife, whichever Hu people want is a matter of no thought at all.

   An excuse to send troops, then there is no need to worry.

   I was harassed by Cao thief every winter, or during the battle between Han and Zhong, I killed my general Han, and even the whole world, could it be that the king's land...

   Just pick and pull one out.

   Discourage disobedience, educate, expand territory, anyway, it is recorded in history books like this.

  As for the object of discussion, who will worry about what happened later? Master Wang is begging for disobedience, flattening the barbarians, what's the matter with eating you three melons and two dates? What's the matter with leading your family's cattle and sheep? Still need to give money?

   People who are not ministers are sent to herd sheep and plow the land to redeem their sins. Isn't it a symbol of a big man with a big heart?

  (end of this chapter)