"Wanduan you know what the fee is for?"

"Of course I know." Li Yi's eyes looked puzzled, "Why, did he offend his brother?"

"No." Feng Yong shook his head, "I'm just a little curious about this person."

He only remembers the impression of Fei Shi and persuades Guan Yu to accept the title.

When this person arrived later, Feng Yong lost his impression, as if he had become obscene with everyone and had no chance to appear again.

In addition, Zhuge Liang advised him not to mention this person, and seemed to have some concerns, so Feng Yong wanted to ask curiously.

After hearing Feng Yong's words, Li Yi breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "It's good if there isn't. I thought he was going to offend his brother again?"

When Feng Yong heard something in Li Yi's words, he became even more curious, "What should I say?"

"The elder brother doesn't know anything. Fei Gongju was from Nan'an County, Jianwei County. When the late emperor advanced to Mianzhu, Fei Gongju, the magistrate of Mianzhu County, surrendered to the city. Therefore, he was appointed as the governor of the former emperor, and later served as the prefect of Jike County, and was transferred to the Sima of the Front Department of Yizhou."

"When the late emperor was called the Queen of Hanzhong, he sent Fei Gongju to Jingzhou to grant the title of Guan Junhou..."

"I know this." Feng Yong nodded, and felt even more strange, "Then why is he now engaged in Yongchang County?"

Since Fei Shi was the first local member of the Yizhou faction to surrender to Liu Bei and was in a high position, how could he now fall to this point?

"Fei Gongju is a straightforward and dared to speak out. When the late emperor wanted to be promoted to the title of honor..." Li Yi looked outside. There was indeed no one outside. Then he whispered, "He submitted a memorial to dissuade him. If the late emperor was furious, he would be demoted to Yongchang County to engage in the work."

Feng Yong was shocked and subconsciously looked outside, then he realized why Zhuge Liang told him not to ask more about this.

"If your brother is not necessary, try not to provoke this person."

Li Yi finally reminded Feng Yong again.

Feng Yong nodded, "I understand."

In September of the third year of Jianxing, after Zhuge Liang pacified Nanzhong, he returned to Wei County and asked someone to build two high platforms outside Wei County and erect a stone tablet.

In October, a high platform was built and a stone tablet was erected.

When choosing auspicious days and auspicious times, the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty will display the golden bells, axes, curved covers, and feathered thrones and sacreds and thrones given by the Emperor of the Han Dynasty. Sixty tigers are arranged under the high platform, showing the majesty of the Han Dynasty.

When the barbarians look at it, they suddenly feel a sense of awe.

The three animals were sacrificed, and the blue smoke was lit to connect the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth. The prime minister of the Han Dynasty was crowned with a crown, wearing a mysterious robe, a purple ribbon on his waist, holding a sign of sacrifice to the sky in his hand, and slowly climbing up to the high platform, saying:

Since Huan and Lingyi, there were disasters in the villain, first the party and imprisonment, and then the Yellow Turban Rebellion. As a result, the world collapsed and the thieves emerged. Emperor Zhaolie felt the danger of the Han Dynasty, and made righteous deeds, gathered aspiring people to drive the thieves to save the world... However, it was really painful to die when the business was broken and killed halfway through the road! The Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty was entrusted by Emperor Zhaolie... In Pingnanzhong, he joined forces with the barbarian kings and commanders, and sweared to all the ghosts and gods in the world: The Han Dynasty regarded the barbarians as Han people, and the barbarians will no longer rebel against the Han for generations...

Zhuge Liang couldn't stop the horror on his face, thinking to himself how this kid made such an affair?

But when he saw the barbarians looking at the sky intoxicatedly, his heart moved, but he didn't care about other thoughts and said loudly: "The gods appeared!"

Then he took the lead in kneeling down.

After Zhuge Liang's words, everyone seemed to have their souls returned to their orifices, and they crawled down again, shouting: "The gods have appeared!"

At this time, not to mention ordinary barbarians, even those barbarian kings and generals were shocked: Could it be that the Han Dynasty was really blessed by the gods?

Before I knew it, even the most arrogant barbarians had no intention of disobedience.

In the camp not far away, Huang Ji was holding a firework with great enthusiasm, and saw the straw paper rolling with gunpowder sizzling, igniting to the end, but suddenly there was no sound.

Huang Ji's face became extremely disappointed and she screamed: "Why didn't it sound?"

Guan Ji, who was standing next to her, ignored her. Her beautiful eyes stared at the fireworks in her hand and silently said in her heart, "Fly...Fly...Fly!"

Then she only felt a shock in her hand, and then a "pounding" sound, the fireworks flew into the sky as she wanted, and a spark burst out.

"good!"

Guan Ji, who was usually cold, jumped up like a little baby with a favorite toy.

Subconsciously, I reached out to get the fireworks again, but found that I had caught a blank.

Turning back, Huang Ji was looking at her with her arms sneered. Zhao Guang opened his mouth, and his face was as if he was looking at the sky. His saliva was almost flowing down. Even Li Yi, Wang Xun and others all looked regretful.

The only exception is Feng Yong, who is looking helpless.

Squid cannons were thrown under his feet.

One hundred fireworks were prepared, only about thirty sounds...

Then only more than a dozen fireworks that flew into the air exploded.

This is really a very low pass!

"Not?"

Guan Ji withdrew her hand in disappointment, turned her head to look at the sky, and the last trace of smoke disappeared into the air.

He felt as if he was so nervous that he asked unwillingly, "Why are you not preparing for such a good thing?"

"Yes, yes!" Huang Ji was on the same front with Guan Ji very rare, "Brother, let's do more tomorrow!"

Feng Yong glanced at the few people who showed their desire to look at them and said angrily, "Where does the sulfur come from?"

It is not easy to accumulate some sulfur.

The little sulfur on Feng Yong's hand was created by Zhao Guang's idea, and the source was Zhuge Jun.

Zhuge Jun was Zhuge Liang's younger brother. He served as the Changshui Captain in the Han Dynasty. Later, because he did not like to work hard, he resigned from his official position and focused on practicing.

When Zhao Guang was young, he was too erect by nature, so he was sent by Zhao Yun to Zhuge Jun as a Taoist boy for a while.

Zhuge both studied Taoism, so naturally he was inevitably refining alchemy.

Sulphur is often used to refine alchemy.

After Zhuge Jun traveled around, a lot of things remained in the alchemy room.

When Feng Yong used nitrate to make ice two years ago, he was already thinking about making gunpowder. Unfortunately, Zhao Guang cleaned Zhuge Jun's alchemy room, which means he got a little sulfur.

In the humid and hot places in the southern middle, scabies, prickly heat, etc., it may even cause various skin infections. In this era without specialized medicine, it is a big and small trouble.

Sulfur is a medicinal material that can disinfect and sterilize and has a good medical effect on skin diseases caused by mold and scabies. Therefore, Feng Yong naturally had to bring this little sulfur when he went south.

But what I didn't expect was that this little sulfur was not used on the skin in the end, but it was used in the sky.

However, the quality of nitrate is not good at present, and the purity of sulfur is even worse. Therefore, the black gunpowder, which was originally insufficient to explosive power, has further reduced its power and is only worthy of making fireworks.

Fireworks are simple and easy to make, but the quality is not easy to pass.

Now that I have been released all of these people at once, I don’t even feel satisfied.

"Look for it! Ask someone to look for it again!" Huang Ji was about to grit her teeth and whispered to Zhao Guang, "Why don't you think of ways to find more?"

His tone was as if he was about to push the crystal suddenly dropped, and he was slapped at the keyboard and shouted at the network manager.

"Ah?" Zhao Guang was caught in the gun and said innocently, "Sister, Uncle Zhuge San has kept such a little, and now I don't know where he is..."

"I'm so stupid. I didn't know what you learned from Uncle Zhuge San! I didn't even know where to look for sulfur!"

Huang Ji was extremely dissatisfied.

"Where do you think this sulfur is easy to find?"

But Feng Yong spoke for Zhao Guang, "There are quite a lot of people in the Western Regions. Can you find them?"

After saying that, he stopped caring about this wild girl, turned around and ordered to the bell who was still stretching his neck to look at the sky, "What else is there to look good about it? Hurry up, put away all the non-burning ones."

Put it away and take it apart and pour it out, and you can make new fireworks again, so Feng Yong will not tell them.

The first time I did this, the pass rate was too low.

And there is not even a color, so there is no good looking look.

However, it is not easy to build a firework, which means that the papermaking technology has been improved. Otherwise, based on the quality of the previous paper, whether ten can be ignited will be a problem.

Although the fireworks are not very good, the effect produced by the barbarians who saw the fireworks for the first time was unexpectedly good.

The slightly savvy barbarians, the Yishuai, were shocked and their faces turned pale.

Turning his head to look at the people who were still crawling on the ground, a thought flashed through their minds: Nanzhong is about to change the sky...

Meng Huo looked back at Meng Yan not far away.

Meng Yan had a complicated expression. He felt Meng Huo's gaze, looked at Meng Huo for a moment, and forced a smile.

Meng Huo showed a gloating smile on his face - it is true that I went to Jincheng to live, but can you live in Nanzhong?

The prime minister of the Han Dynasty had the most profound experience of the Southern Central Committee, and there was no one else except himself.

This move directly set the situation for the next twenty or thirty years of Nanzhong.

At least for the past twenty or thirty years, the reputation of the Emperor of the Han Dynasty and the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty was unparalleled in the Southern Lieutenant General.

As for how many barbarian kings and Yishang will exist in twenty or thirty years, it depends on how big the Han Dynasty has.

From the vicious methods of the Ghost King, we can see that the big man's appetite should not be too small.

At that time, the throne will become a real county land, which is the most normal thing.

After the alliance, Zhuge Liang ordered the prefects of each county to fulfill their duties, and then led the army to return to the army successfully, and met with the prefect of Guanke Ma Zhong and Pingyi. When passing the pass of Pingyi County, he saw the seven majestic peaks at the pass, stretching and upright, winding like a seven-star Beidou. So he built an altar at the pass and lit seven-star lanterns, praying that the Han Dynasty would never move forever.

It was officially named after the Seven Star Pass.

In addition, among the Yi Yi in the south, only Huo Aji from Pingyi County was the most loyal and brave. His merits were recorded in the history of Chinese literature and etched inscriptions as evidence to record his merits.
To be continued...