"General Liu, the Marquis of Guannei."

Feng Yong was slightly surprised when he heard about the person Chen Shi wanted, "Why is it him?"

"General Liu is brave and good at fighting, and the cavalry he leads is invincible. He is also familiar with the customs of the Hu people. He is the best candidate to restrain the Hu people."

Chen Shi explained the reason why he asked Liu Hun to guard Daxia City, "General Guan Guan is not very confident about the Bald Hair Division. With General Liu here, I think he can suppress the Bald Hair Division."

The reason is very high-sounding and, of course, very sufficient.

But in fact, it doesn't matter whether you can suppress the bald area or not.

If the Bald Tribe dares to jump, the worst case scenario is to send troops directly to drive them back to the West Sea to drink from the northwest wind, leaving them with no place to stay in Longxi without any difficulty.

Therefore, the important thing is that as the main force of this battle, the Qiang Guards' army will not be counted if they do not get some benefits, labor services, cattle and horses.

That would offend people too much.

It would be even more uneconomical to offend Feng Junhou, the leader of the Great Han Dynasty Xinghan Society, for no reason.

At least Chen Shi felt that this time he was taking advantage of the Qiang Protector Colonel, so Daxia County was left with Feng Junhou and his group.

After all, heading west is the Qiang Hu. It would be great to cross the Daxia River for a walk when you have time, whether it's a small reward or catching some cattle and sheep to beat their teeth for sacrifice.

When Feng Yong heard Chen Shi's proposal, his face was filled with a smile, "General Liu is now considered a member of the Longyou Governor's Mansion, and I don't care."

"Besides, these suggestions from Governor Chen still need to be reported to the Governor's Mansion. I can't make the decision."

Seeing Feng Yong's appearance, Chen Shi knew that he was talking about Feng Junhou's heart, and he immediately started laughing, "Such things should naturally be reported to the Governor's Mansion."

"It's just that this time it was planned by the prince himself, and Dido was calmed down. Naturally, the prince knows better about the situation here. If the prince thinks it's okay, then the subordinates can feel free to report it."

Not to mention any selfish motives, to be fair and just, Liu Hun is indeed a capable general.

At least in terms of commanding cavalry, except for Mr. Zhao and Ma Dai, the Han Dynasty has not yet found anyone more talented than him.

Maybe Jiang Wei can.

But Jiang Wei is now leading the tiger infantry under Zhuge Laoyao, not the cavalry.

So on this point, Feng Yong has a clear conscience: "Liu Hun is indeed a capable person."

Chen Shi nodded. If Feng Junhou said this, it would be easy to handle.

In the seventh year of the founding of the Han Dynasty, Feng Yong, Marquis of Jiequanting, took advantage of the inability of Cao Wei in Liangzhou to take care of the Qiang rebellion in Longxi, and personally planned to recover Didao and achieved a great victory.

At the beginning of April, he led the army and escorted more than 30,000 prisoners through Didao City.

Watching thousands of rebels and cattle and sheep walking past in a long formation, they became the trophy of the big man.

Almost all the people in Didao either climbed to the top of the city or simply rushed out of the city, cheering loudly.

The highly respected people elected by the city raised their wine glasses to welcome Master Wang.

The eldest among them asked Feng Yong: "Since then, has there been no Qiang-Hu rebellion in Didao?"

Looking ahead, the prisoners being escorted could not see their heads.

Looking back, the heads of the escorted prisoners of war still cannot be seen.

It gave people an illusion: all the rebels in Longxi had been captured by the young general in front of him.

Feng Yong took the wine glass, drank it down in one gulp, and replied loudly: "As long as the flag of the Han Dynasty is planted at the top of Didao City, no barbarian will dare to violate the power of the Han Dynasty!"

"color!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Long live!"

The people of Didao, who had been surrounded by barbarians for several months and had been on tenterhooks, couldn't help but feel excited after hearing this.

"Long live the great man!"

"Long live the great man!"

Wave after wave of sound spread.

…

After entering the city, Feng Yong specifically called Li Jian, who was following him as a guide: "Who was that old man just now?"

"Hui Junhou is the father of the little man and the head of the family."

Li Jian replied respectfully.

Feng Yong nodded, with a look of surprise on his face, and asked quietly: "If my guess is correct, the drink Taigong Li gave me was the Pu Tao Bar?"

"Your Majesty is very knowledgeable, that's right."

"tasty."

Feng Yong smacked his lips, as if thinking about it.

Li Jian understood, "If the Lord likes it, there are still a few altars in the little human clan, and they will be sent to the Lord when the time comes."

"Will it steal someone's love?"

Feng Junhou pretended to be hesitant on his face.

"The prince led the army to relieve the siege of Didao. He is really a great benefactor of the Li family. What does a few jars of wine mean?"

Li Jian was very happy after receiving Feng Yong's hint.

The young monarch in front of him was young and held a high position. He held real power and his property was huge.

I also heard that the wife of the royal family is unrivaled in elegance and is known as the Tiger Girl.

Even the maid next to her is not only beautiful, but also imitates everyone.

Even Mrs. Mu, who also has the surname Li, has better skills than most men in the world.

It is easy to find a woman with extraordinary beauty, but it is hard to find a woman who is more talented than a man.

But it would be difficult for a woman to be both beautiful and talented than a man.

Not to mention the tiger girl of the Guan family, just by hearing her name, you know she is not easy to mess with.

Therefore, Feng Junhou has no shortage of power, wealth and sex.

When others want to give gifts, they don’t know what to give.

When Li Jian heard Feng Yong's words, he was afraid that the other party would not be willing to accept the gift, so how could he be unwilling to give it?

"That's good."

Feng Yong nodded and smiled with satisfaction.

Li Jian took Feng Junhou's hint and did not delay for a moment.

Although the Li family didn't have much peach wine, no one said they were reluctant to part with it, and they immediately sent it all to Feng Junhou's temporary residence.

Feng Yong, who had just come down from the celebration banquet, personally received Li Jian and poured a glass of peach wine to taste.

"I heard that this peach wine is very precious?"

Feng Yong tasted it, but didn't take a second bite. He just asked Li Jian.

"Returning to the throne, exactly. Back then, Meng Tuo bribed Emperor Ling's eunuch Zhang Rang with a handful of peach wine, and he was appointed governor of Liangzhou. Although it is not as exaggerated as it was back then, it is still hard to find in the Central Plains."

Li Jian explained, "In those days, Cao Pi, the leader of the bandits, also issued an edict praising the apples and apple wine. He said that the apples were sweet but not sweet, sour but not crisp, cold but not cold, had a long and juicy taste, and could relieve restlessness and quench thirst.

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"It is also said that wine made from sycamores is as sweet as tillers, and it is easy to get drunk and wake up easily. Dao Zhigu has already salivated, how about eating it himself?"

“Today in the Central Plains, peach wine is still only available to the rich and powerful, which shows how precious it is.”

Feng Yong's eyes lit up after hearing this.

He picked up another small jar, poured a glass of new wine, and handed it to Li Jian, "When Shu Rui and I first met, we drank the honey wine produced in Sichuan. How does it compare with the peach wine?"

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Li Jian quickly took it with both hands and drank the wine in one gulp.

Then he said: "Peanut wine is sweet and mead is mellow. Each has its own merits. The only thing that is the same is that both are rare things and should not be drunk without hesitation."

The smile on Feng Yong's face grew wider, "Shurui, do you think it would be possible to make a profit by selling the mead to the Central Plains?"

"It's bound to be a huge profit. Even if it's not as good as the peach wine, I'm afraid it's not much different."

Li Jian said flatly, "Now that the Han Dynasty has blocked Longyou, Liangzhou and Guanzhong are not connected, the source of this peach wine has also been cut off. If honey wine enters the Central Plains at this time, I am afraid it will be even more popular."

Feng Yong laughed.

He poured another glass of mead for Li Jian and said, "I happen to know a little bit about the mead in Shu. I heard that a batch of good mead will be sold next year."

This year's mead is the first to be produced, and there is not enough for the Xinghan Association to distribute it, let alone sell it.

But next year will be different. After a whole year of preparation this year, next year's mead production will increase a lot.

At least I can barely scrape together a batch to sell.

If alcohol is banned in Shu, then it will be sold to Wei and Wu.
To be continued...