Li Yi's face twitched and he coughed, "Since brother thinks these things are not worth mentioning, I have something I want to ask my brother for."

"What's the matter?" Feng Yong looked at Li Yi strangely, "Is there anything else that can't be said between you and me?"

Li Yi lowered his voice and asked, "Xinhou (Li Qiu) has moved to Hanzhong this time. Brother, don't you think it's a little too fast?"

When Feng Yong heard this, he looked at Li Yi thoughtfully, "What do you think is wrong with this?"

Li Yi looked around, and then said, "It would be nothing if Xinhou was transferred to a remote county to be the governor. But this is Hanzhong County, one of the most important counties in the Han Dynasty."

"It's not that I'm belittling Nobu Hou, but that Nobu Hou's qualifications are indeed too low."

Feng Yong nodded and sighed, "According to my opinion, Nanxiang's actions in the past six months should have stimulated the Prime Minister."

Not to mention others, even Feng Yong was a little confused by the series of personnel changes made by Old Demon Zhuge after he returned to Hanzhong.

Just take Li Yan's transfer as an example. Let Li Yan take charge of the affairs of the Prime Minister's Mansion as the Central Protector. I don't know whether it is giving Li Yan a last chance to reform, or whether he is going to be a sap and beat him to death?

Also, the reason why Xu Ci was appointed as the Great Changqiu Cheng was that he was a man of learning. Yes, yes, he was indeed a man of learning, but his virtue...that's hard to describe.

What's more, he is not the only one who believes in learning, so why is he the only one who has been promoted?

I always feel like there's some shady deal going on here.

As for Li Qiu's transfer, Feng Yong can make a rough guess.

After all, Nanxiang's reputation in the first half of the year has been further deteriorated in the eyes of the Shuzhong family.

The most representative one is Li Mu. I heard that some people have publicly called her a snake-hearted person. She is a perfect match for the cruel and ruthless Feng Langjun!

Zhuge Lao Yao transferred Li Qiu away to further strengthen his penetration into Nanxiang.

Because the county magistrate of Nanxiang is Luo Meng and the county captain is Jiang Bin, both of whom are from the prime minister's house.

Therefore, although Li Qiu was promoted to Hanzhong for a long time, it seemed that his promotion was too high, but in fact there was compensation in it.

Li Yi obviously thought of this, but he was a little unwilling to do so, "Brother, Nanxiang is our foundation."

Li Yi's worries were also the worries of the Xinghan Society.

Prime Minister... Prime Minister can't steal everyone's foundation, right?

On weekdays, everyone looks to his brother to follow his lead, but isn't it because he can support everyone at critical moments? So Li Yi took advantage of this opportunity and ran to find his brother.

"You guys, you just think too much!" Feng Yong shook his head and said with a smile, "I just transferred Xinhou away. Isn't the post of county magistrate still ours? Don't worry, Nanxiang will not change easily."

It seems that after the Prime Minister's victory in the Northern Expedition, his power has reached such a level that some people feel that everything is at stake.

Seeing the hesitation on Li Yi's face, Feng Yong had no choice but to further reveal the news, "Xiang Changshi has agreed to inscribe an inscription on Nanxiang Academy."

Xiang Lang was already sixty-two years old and was considered a highly respected person in the Han Dynasty. He worked tirelessly this time to follow the Northern Expedition and coordinate the funeral arrangements for the Northern Expedition.

His name is not on the personnel transfer list this time. According to Feng Yong's estimation, it is unlikely that after returning, the emperor will personally pay homage to the minister and give him an honorary title.

After all, sixty-two years old is really old in this era.

If such a person can write an inscription for Nanxiang Academy, it represents the direction of the wind.

Of course, Xiang Lang would never admit whether someone took advantage of saving Ma Su as a reward.

When Li Yi heard this, his face lit up.

Before he could speak, Feng Yong continued to announce a major piece of news, "This year, the Qiang school captain will oversee all Qiang and Hu affairs. 30% of the collected wool will be handed over to the court, and the remaining 70% can be dealt with on your own."

Li Yi couldn't bear the news and stood up suddenly. With a bang, he couldn't hold the bowl firmly and fell directly to the ground.

"Seven...seventy percent?" Li Yi's whole body was trembling, "Will it be the same every year in the future?"

"What a beautiful idea!" Feng Yong laughed and pointed at Li Yi, "Wen Xuan, you've lost your composure!"

Only then did Li Yi realize that he had been splashed with water. He smiled sheepishly and wiped it casually. After sitting down again, he reached down and wanted to grab the bowl, but found that his hands were still shaking and he couldn't pick it up at all.

.

So he simply stopped taking it, stretched his neck, looked straight at Feng Yong, and asked with some disbelief, "Is this... decided by the Prime Minister?"

Feng Yong nodded, "Everyone has worked hard this year, so the Prime Minister asked us to eat 20% more. Starting from next year, we will share half with the court."

"Fifty percent is enough!" Li Yi got the exact answer and immediately said excitedly, "Everyone thinks that even if we divide it into 30%, it will be enough! How do you plan to set this price?"

"The wool that the Prime Minister asked the Colonel Protecting Qiang to distribute independently is used as military supplies, so I will distribute the shares according to everyone's merit and sell them to you at a uniform price."

"As for how you sell it and who you sell it to, I don't care. It's okay if you lose money, but the share that the Colonel Protecting Qiang should get should not be less than a copper coin."

Feng Yong said half-jokingly.

"Prime Minister... Prime Minister really has nothing to say to my brother!"

When Li Yi heard this, his face began to turn red, which was a sign that he couldn't control his emotions.

"How can there be any loss in this kind of thing? If I really want to say it is a loss, it means that if I make less money, it will be a loss!"

After speaking, he was mumbling to himself, making it difficult to hear what he was saying.

If the prime minister treats his brother like this, what else does the Xinghan Association have to fear?

No wonder my brother is not anxious at all!

"Wenxuan, you have many connections. You will find a way to spread this news to those families in Sichuan who have workshop quotas. Also, the looms in this workshop, and how to train weavers, etc., it is estimated that by then

We still have to help.”

help?

Li Yi looked at Feng Yong and was suddenly excited again, "Yes, help!"

This Northern Expedition is really making a lot of money, but I don’t know if the Xinghan Society can eat them all?
Chapter completed!