Farmers of Shu Han

Chapter 172 Wei Chang (one more update)
"General Wei, this was made for me, naturally according to my figure. If the general really likes it, how about I let this woman make another one for the general?"

Although Feng Yong scolded the old hooligan in his heart, he still had to explain to Wei Yan with a smile on the surface.

"No, this one is fine."

Wei Yan rolled his eyes, thought for a while, and called out: "Chang'er, come in."

As soon as the words were finished, a young general in armor came out from among the personal soldiers who had been guarding the door, clasped his fists and said, "The last general is here, what orders does the general have?"

"This camp has already been lent to others, so it is not counted in the army. Chang'er doesn't have to do that."

Wei Yan waved his hand, handed over the woolen sweater in his hand, and said, "I think this dress fits your body quite well. Go out and find a place to put it on. Remember, put on the armor after wearing it, and have a look." No problem."

"Yes, my lord."

The young general in armor had a simple and honest appearance. Hearing Wei Yan's words, he immediately grinned innocently, promised, stepped forward to take his clothes, and went out.

That'smine!

Feng Yong watched helplessly as the young general disappeared at the door, and cried out helplessly in his heart.

Seems like this is the second one?Do you have a conflict with the woolen sweater?The first one was snatched by Zhao Guang, and the second one was snatched by Wei Yan. These days, why is it so difficult to wear a woolen sweater?
"The little general called General Wei just now?"

Feng Yong immediately remembered something, and quietly leaned his head over to ask Li Yi who was sitting next to him.

Remember what Zhao Guang said, isn't Wei Yan a loner?

"That's the foster son General Wei just recognized a few days ago."

Li Yu glanced at Wei Yan above, and explained something softly to Feng Yong.

Wei Chang?Is that the name?

"What are the two little dolls muttering underneath?"

Wei Yan's eyes were sharp, seeing Feng Yong and Li Yi whispering, he immediately patted the table angrily, "The old man is sitting here, why do you look down on the old man?"

"No, no." Feng Yong only felt that Wei Yan was really difficult to serve, "It's just that when I saw that little general just now, I only felt that he looked extraordinary, so he was a little curious."

Wei Yan sneered, "Little baby, don't play tricks in front of this old man. Just be curious if you are curious, and just say it outright. The one just now was originally the son of an old brother of this old man. My old brother can also be regarded as my old man." The Yuan family has been following this old man since Jingzhou."

As he said, Wei Yan showed a trace of sadness on his face, "It's just that a few days ago, when I went to explore the road, I was ambushed by those Di people and was seriously injured. He died a few days ago and entrusted his son to me before he died. Old man He must treat him as his own son."

"The boy is being rude." Feng Yong didn't expect such a story, so he stood up and apologized, "You shouldn't mention the general's sadness."

"What kind of sad thing is this?" Wei Yan motioned Feng Yong to sit down, and said indifferently, "In this world, since you have eaten this bowl of rice, you have the consciousness to die under the knife and gun. It's just that you die sooner or later. gone."

"The general is mighty, the kid admires him."

Although this Wei Yan is not a good person, his courage is really not a cover-up, and he deserves his admiration.

"Although my old brother was plotted against by the barbarians, the old man has avenged him. Those who participated in the plot against him, as long as they were not killed on the spot, were all buried alive by the old man. It was a funeral for him."

Wei Yan thought of something, and suddenly sneered again, although his tone was light, but what he said suddenly made Feng Yong feel horrified, and he felt that the murderous aura in Wei Yan's body was permeating unconsciously, even the air seemed to be a little bit freeze up.

This indescribable feeling is so familiar to Feng Yong, no matter in his previous life or after time travel, he has seen it before.

This is an aura that can only appear if there are countless human lives in his hands.

Glancing at Li Yi, he saw that his face was slightly pale, and he probably saw that scene at that time.

Gouzi's mother, who had been standing by the side, trembled slightly, and seemed to be quite frightened.

"Hey, who is that, you go down first."

Feng Yongqiang endured the discomfort in his stomach, and said to Gouzi's mother.

"Yes, master."

Gouzibusu, as if on the verge of an amnesty, saluted and fled out of the door.

Wei Yan glanced at Feng Yong a little strangely, "You kid, you are quite considerate of servants."

"The general doesn't know. This woman is the only one who can weave woolen cloth. If she is frightened, it is really not worth it."

In the past, hemp silk was used to weave cloth, but now wool is a new attempt. Even if the difference between the two is not big, there will always be some.

Now only Aunt Gouzi is the most experienced, and Feng Yong still counts on her to teach those Qiang girls, nothing can happen.

Several people were talking, and saw Wei Chang, who had just tried on the woolen coat, came back with a look of joy on his face, "My lord, after wearing this woolen coat, it fits very well. It's okay. And now the child feels like he's wrapped in a layer of fur, it's really warm, it's a good thing!"

Waste, of course, is a good thing.

This was designed by Feng Yong according to the clothes of later generations, how could it hinder daily activities?
"Is this true?" Wei Yan's eyes lit up when he heard this, he couldn't help getting up and walking down, looked Wei Chang left and right, pinched his body from time to time, and laughed after a while, "It's really a good thing. Use your hands Touching it, Fang feels that your body is quite thick, but if you just look at it with your eyes, you really can't tell that you are wearing more things."

Although Wei Yan has been living in the south for these years, he is originally from the Central Plains, so he naturally knows how cold it is in the north in winter.

When it snows, in what year has no one in the poor family been frozen to death?
Not to mention Xiliang, it is said that it is an extremely cold place.Ma Zhonghua from Yang'anguan once said that in the northernmost part of Xiliang, it snows in August.

In the future, if the prime minister really wants to make a northern expedition, not only must he pay attention to the protection against the cold, but he must also make preparations as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Wei Yan couldn't help but look at Feng Yong with admiration.

This Feng Mingwen, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional?A big problem in the Northern Expedition was solved so easily.

The prime minister's vision is really accurate, and the name of a young hero is indeed worthy of it.

Thinking about this wool, it was useless at first, but after he turned it around, it could not only win over the Qiang and Hu people to be used by the big man, but also solve the problem of clothing for the Northern Expedition to keep out the cold. Wonderful, really wonderful!

After thinking about it, he pulled Wei Chang and said to Feng Yong: "Come on, let me meet you, this is the most admirable young hero in your generation, Feng Yong is .”

After hearing Wei Yan's words, Wei Chang bowed down and made a big salute: "Wei Xingsi met Feng Langjun."

Feng Yong hurriedly got up and returned the gift, "It's not worthy of a gift from General Wei, Feng Mingwen has seen General Wei before."

(End of this chapter)