So why would you call Zhuge Lao Yao? This move directly brought Nanzhong to the sky! There was no young and strong in a short period of time, and you still betrayed a bird? After waiting for a long time, the barbarians have been arranged to have work to eat. No matter how awesome the Nanzhong clan is, no one follows you, what can you do?

Of course, there are still some dissatisfactions, but Li Hui is specializing in treating this dissatisfaction.

"The Southern Yi rebelled again and refused to destroy it" is a record in historical books, which means that the subsequent rebellion was simply a small scale and could no longer become a climate, so the local defenders could easily extinguish it.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that Li Hui has been doing what he did with Zhuge Lao Yao, quelling the rebellion, and then taking some heroic leaders to the capital as hostages. It is like Zhuge Lao Yao bringing Meng Huo to the capital as an official in one way, and finally moving thousands of tribes to various places to restore production.

As for whether to take away the oxen, take away the war horses, or collect all kinds of valuables and hand them over to the country after the quellion, it is all a short story behind the righteousness of quelling the rebellion and is not worth mentioning.

Thinking of this, Feng Yong suddenly remembered that he seemed to be discussing population transactions with Li Hui's son Li Yi just now?

"I *****" Feng Yong said directly, it turned out that before Pingnanzhong, the old demon Zhuge was already selling humans! It turned out that Li Hui was already the old demon Zhuge at this time!

No wonder the old demon Zhuge was so easy to cheat in Nanzhong two years later. It turned out that he had already thought about what to do after pacifying Nanzhong.

Thinking of this, Feng Yong's heart skipped a beat!

pill!

If Li Yi was instructed by Zhuge Lao Yao, then if he wanted so many people, wouldn’t he hit Zhuge Lao Yao in one go?

"That's what he said?"

In the Prime Minister's Office, Zhuge Liang was reviewing documents. After hearing Li Yi come back to report, he raised his head in surprise.

"That's right." Li Yi replied respectfully.

Zhuge Liang stood up, paced back and forth for a few steps, and said to himself: "Even the five hundred acres of land that his family recently rewarded, there is no need to cultivate so many people. Why did he open his mouth so much?"

"Did you really make a mistake?"

Li Yi said tentatively, apart from his ingenious intentions, he really couldn't think of the reason why Feng Yong suddenly wanted so many servants.

Zhuge Liang waved his hand: "It's absolutely impossible. Although this guy is a slippery man, he is also a sensible person. It's impossible for people to hold the handle so easily." After thinking about it, he suddenly laughed, "If he had such a big movement, if he was really open-minded in his heart, he would definitely find ways to tell me these days, wait and see."

In fact, what Zhuge Liang thought more about at this time was to laugh: Look at where do you run this time?

"Will my nephew sell those men to him?"

"If he dares to buy it, you will sell it."

If he really bought it, wouldn’t it be better?

"Why is Alang so happy?" After getting off the study and returning to the backyard, Huang Yueying couldn't help but smile and ask, "But what's the happy event?"

"There is no happy event, I just thought that the slippery boy would come to the house soon, so I was happy." Zhuge Liang's mouth whispered a smile, and he couldn't hide it.

"Slip-headed boy? Who is it?" Huang Yueying asked strangely, suddenly reacting, "Is that boy Feng Zhuang?"

"Who else besides him?"

"Hasn't he always avoided Alang? How could he come to him?"

Others don’t know about Feng Yong’s attitude towards Zhuge Liang, but Huang Yueying knows it. It is the most accurate to say that he is avoiding it.

"It's just that I'm here to come." Zhuge Liang twisted his beard and smiled, "If this kid had just farmed with peace of mind, he would have learned from those aristocratic families that wanted to accumulate slaves. How could I let him do it easily?"

"Slave-gathering? Could it be that he has found Li Dalang and wants to buy some Liaoman?"

"It's not just buying some?" Zhuge Liang snorted coldly, "He just wanted to buy all the Liaoman in Li Dalang's hands."

"Where did he get so much money?" Huang Yueying exclaimed.

The point of the problem shouldn't be why he bought so many Liaomans?

Zhuge Liang said "tsk" and said, "Should you wait for the next two days to see what he is going to do."

Regarding selling the chicken raising technique to Guan, Zhang and Zhaoma's family but not to Zhuge's family, Feng Yong actually knew that he was not doing it very well. Although the cause of the incident was that Zhuge Lao Yao dug a pit for him, Feng Yong felt uncomfortable and deliberately chose to lose his memory.

But there is a joke that has been said? The leader is sick and hospitalized. Although he may not remember who has seen him, he must remember who has not seen him. The leader can be willful, but as a subordinate, if you make a living under someone else’s hands, where can you get the capital willfulness? What’s more, a big leader like Zhuge Lao Yao, you can look down on you!

So Feng Yong felt that it should make up for it, so he planned to choose an auspicious day to enter the city and visit the Prime Minister's Mansion. However, before he could take action, the Prime Minister's Mansion sent someone to pass on the message, saying that the weather was hot these days and the Prime Minister's wife wanted to eat ice cheese, so she asked Feng Yong to bring some ice cheese to her wife.

It turned out that Huang Yueying was so willful? Feng Yong was a little muttered at the time, and he didn't hear any bad reputation in history! If it weren't for the person he saw in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Feng Yong would almost believe that he was really sending ice cheese to the Prime Minister's wife.

"Why? Don't you want to see me?" Zhuge Liang and Huang Yueying were playing chess. After falling a piece of cake, they picked up the bowl at hand and took a sip of tea, but they didn't even look at Feng Yong.

"Where is it, the boy just thinks that the Prime Minister is busy with state affairs, and he never thought that he would still see the Prime Minister. It was really unexpected." Feng Yong wanted to salute, but looked at the basket holding the ice cheese jar in his arms, and had to bend over to show his respect.

Huang Yueying signaled the maid next to her to take the basket over.

"Are you talking about my negligence?"

What a big hat! Who in Shu dares to say this to you now?

Feng Yong looked nervous and frightened and said: "The Prime Minister is the leader of all the ministers, so he should take charge of the overall situation. He only needs to urge his subordinates to take charge of their responsibilities and he can give in and rule. If the Prime Minister has free time on weekdays, it means that everyone is doing their duties. If he is busy all the time, it means that his responsibilities are unclear. Now the Prime Minister is having a leisurely talk. Isn't this a good thing?"

He could only laugh with a "sharp" sound, a small head poked out from behind the stone table, and said with a crisp voice: "Uncle, this Langjun Feng is coaxing his uncle again!"

Feng Yong's face turned black!

Little sister, I'm use ice cheese to feed you for so many days, but I actually said this to me as soon as I met?

Huang Yueying hugged Zhang Xing in her arms and said with a smile: "Si Niang can't talk nonsense." After saying that, she took a deep look at Zhuge Liang.

Zhuge Liang did not notice Huang Yueying's eyes. At this moment, he finally raised his head and looked at Feng Yong: "Do you recognize Yang Zizhao?"

Who is Yang Zizhao? The Yang family knows me.
Chapter completed!