"Does Wenxuan know about Fei Gongju?"

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

"That's not true." Feng Yong shook his head, "I'm just a little curious about this person."

Of Fei Shi's impression, he only remembered persuading Guan Yu to accept the title.

When this person arrived at the back, Feng Yong lost his impression. He seemed to be lost in the crowd and had no chance to appear again.

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

After hearing Feng Yong's words, Li Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "It's okay if he doesn't. I thought he was going to offend his brother again?"

Hearing that there was something in Li Yi's words, Feng Yong became even more curious, "How do you say it?"

"Brother, I don't know. Fei Gongju is from Nan'an County, Jianwei County. When the late emperor invaded Mianzhu, Fei Gongju, who was the magistrate of Mianzhu County at that time, surrendered the city. Therefore, he was appointed as the military governor by the late emperor, and later became the prefect of Zoke County.

, and was transferred to the post of Sima of the Front Department of Yizhou."

"When the late emperor was crowned Queen of Hanzhong, he sent Fei Gongju to Jingzhou to confer a title on Lord Guan..."

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

Since Fei Shi was the first native of the Yizhou faction to join Liu Bei and held a high position before, why did he end up in this situation now?

"Fei Gongju was an upright and outspoken man. When the late emperor wanted to be promoted to the imperial title..." Li Yi looked outside and saw that no one was outside, so he whispered, "He went to Shu to dissuade him. If the late emperor was furious, he was demoted.

Engaged in Yongchang County."

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

"Brother, if it is not necessary, it is better not to provoke this person."

Li Yi finally reminded Feng Yong.

Feng Yong nodded, "I understand."

In September of the third year of Jianxing's reign, after Zhuge Liang pacified Nanzhong, he returned to his army and passed through Wei County. He ordered two high platforms to be built outside Wei County and a stone tablet to be erected.

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

Choosing an auspicious day and time, the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty displayed the golden axes, curved lids, and front and rear feathers given by the Emperor of the Han Dynasty one by one. Sixty tigers and beniars were arranged under the high platform, fully displaying the majesty of the Han Dynasty.

The barbarians looked at it and suddenly felt awe.

The three animals were sacrificed, and green smoke was lit to communicate with the ghosts and gods of the heaven and earth. The Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty, wearing a crown, a black silk dress, and a purple ribbon around his waist, holding a heavenly seal in his hand, slowly climbed onto the high platform and said blessing:

Since the beginning of the Huan Dynasty, the villains have been in trouble. First there was the ban of the party, and then there was the Yellow Turban Rebellion. As a result, the world fell apart and thieves rose up. Emperor Zhaolie felt that the Han Dynasty was in danger, so he acted righteously and gathered people with ambitions.

Scholars, drive thieves away to bring peace to the world... but it is so sad and sad to die halfway through the establishment of a business! The Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty was entrusted by Emperor Zhaolie... In Pingnanzhong, all the barbarian kings and barbarian commanders gathered here to form an alliance.

I swear to the alliance of ghosts and gods in heaven and earth: The Han regards the barbarians in southern China as the Han people, and the barbarians will never rebel against the Han from generation to generation...

The surroundings were silent, and all the barbarian kings and barbarian commanders were prostrate on the ground, listening to the Prime Minister's words.

On the other side, surrounded by green smoke, Feng Yong, wearing a bronze mask with a green face and fangs, dressed in black, began to lead people to another high platform.

Behind him, Guan Ji and Zhao Guang stood on the left and right respectively, followed by six Bu Qu, all dressed in the same dress as Feng Yong, corresponding to the number of nine.

"Heaven and earth serve as witnesses, and ghosts and gods serve as warnings. If anyone violates this oath, everyone will attack him together, and the Ghost King will kill him!"

Feng Yonggang climbed to the high platform, just when Zhuge Liang finished reading the chapter.

Only a dull voice was heard, "I have heard that what the oath has said will take effect immediately. If anyone violates it, Shi will be punished! All his people will become slaves."

Although the sound was dull, it shook the ears of everyone below and caused a slight commotion among the kneeling barbarians.

Ghost King, to the ordinary barbarians in Nanzhong, this is a terrifying name.

For those barbarian kings and commanders who have become Chinese, this is a synonym for being extremely sinister and vicious.

Hua Wan, who felt that she had been deceived by BMW, finally couldn't restrain her curiosity. She slightly raised her head furtively and rolled her eyes upwards, trying to see clearly the source of the sound on the high platform.

Unfortunately, the curling green smoke shrouded everything on the high platform in blur, and she could only see the shadows on the high platform.

Hua Wan couldn't help but feel a little fear in her heart: The ghost king's voice was not similar to Feng Langjun's voice that day. How could it still be like muffled thunder and spread so far that everyone could hear it?

Could it be that what I saw that day was not his true face?

…

While Hua Wan was thinking wildly, Feng Yong on the high platform quietly put away the trumpet.

At the same time, he made a gesture to come quietly and leave quietly.

After praying, the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty went down to the high platform, burned the seal in front of the stone tablet, and swore with all the barbarian kings and barbarian commanders: Nanzhong will always be the land of the Han, and the barbarians will never rebel again, and the Han will regard the Han and barbarians as the same.

During this period, Hua Wan secretly looked at the high platform over there and found that the high platform was already empty.

After everyone took the oath, they killed the cow and smeared its blood on their faces, and then poured the cow's blood on the stone tablet. Finally, everyone drilled the cowhide with a knife to show their determination.

On the front of the stele is engraved the oath just announced, and on the back are two lines of words: If this stele falls, it will be razed to the Han slaves.

At this moment, the oath was finally truly completed.

By this time, the sun had already set over the mountain.

Autumn is coming, and after the sun sets, the weather becomes slightly cooler.

At this time, I only heard a "咻-咻-咻--" sound.

A ball of sparks suddenly burst out in the air, followed immediately by another...

This time not only the barbarians, but also Zhuge Liang couldn't help but look up to the sky.

Fireworks bloomed in the sky one after another, as if they were also celebrating this alliance.

Zhuge Liang couldn't stop the horror on his face, thinking how did this kid create such a vision?

But when he saw the barbarians looking at the sky in fascination, his heart moved, but he couldn't think of other thoughts. He said loudly: "The gods have appeared!"

Then he took the lead and knelt down.

After hearing Zhuge Liang's words, everyone seemed to have their souls returned to their bodies, and they all knelt down again, exclaiming: "The gods have appeared!"

At this time, not to mention the ordinary barbarians, even the barbarian kings and barbarian commanders were terrified in their hearts: Could it be that the big man was really blessed by the gods?

Unknowingly, even the most arrogant barbarians lost their disobedience.

In the camp not far away, Huang Ji enthusiastically lit up a firework, and saw the papyrus rolled with gunpowder making a "sizzling" sound. When it burned to the end, there was suddenly no sound.

Huang Ji's face turned full of disappointment and she shouted: "Why doesn't it sound again?"

Guan Ji, who was standing nearby, paid no attention to her. She stared closely at the fireworks in her hand with her beautiful eyes and silently said in her heart, "Fly... fly... fly fast!"

Then she only felt a shock on her hand, and then there was a "thump", and the fireworks flew into the sky as she wished, bursting into a cloud of sparks.

"good!"

Guan Ji, who was usually indifferent, was like a little baby who got a favorite toy, and jumped up all of a sudden.

Subconsciously, I reached for the fireworks again, but found that I had caught nothing.

Turning around, she saw Huang Ji looking at her with his arms folded and sneering. Zhao Guang opened his mouth and looked at the sky with an idiot look on his face. His saliva was about to flow down. Li Yi, Wang Xun and others were all

A look of regret.

The only exception was Feng Yong, who looked helpless.

Squibs were thrown all over the ground at your feet.

One hundred fireworks were prepared, but only about thirty went off...

Then only a dozen or so fireworks flew into the sky.

This pass rate is really low!

"Gone?"

Guan Ji took back her hand in disappointment and turned her head to look at the sky. The last trace of smoke disappeared into the sky.

My heart was like a hundred claws scratching my heart, and I asked with great reluctance, "Such a good thing, why don't you prepare more for me?"

"Yes, yes!" Huang Ji rarely joined Guan Ji on the same front, "Brother, let's do more tomorrow!"

Feng Yong glanced at the few people with eager eyes and said angrily, "Where did the sulfur come from?"

It's not easy to save some sulfur.

The bit of sulfur Feng Yong had on hand was obtained by Zhao Guang, and the source was Zhuge Jun.

Zhuge Jun is the younger brother of Zhuge Liang. He once served as the captain of Changshui in the Han Dynasty. Later, because he did not like the hard work of writing documents, he resigned from the official position and concentrated on the Qing Dynasty.

When Zhao Guang was young, he was too adventurous by nature, so he was sent by Zhao Yun to Zhuge Jun to be a Taoist boy for a period of time.

Zhuge Jun was a Taoist, so naturally he could not avoid making alchemy.

Sulfur is often used in alchemy.

After Zhuge Jun traveled far and wide, there were many things left in the alchemy room.

When Feng Yong used saltpeter to make ice two years ago, he had already thought about making gunpowder. Unfortunately, Zhao Guang raided Zhuge Jun's alchemy room and got a little sulfur.

In the hot and humid place in Nanzhong, it is easy to get scabies, prickly heat, etc., and even various skin infections caused by this. In this era without specialized medicine, it is not a big trouble.
To be continued...