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Chapter five hundred and thirtieth, breaking up

"Wait a minute, the Ma family of Fufeng is a descendant of General Fubo. How heroic Wen Yuangong was back then! He has contributed to the Jiuzhou community. No matter what today, the descendants of the Ma family should meet him!"

Fang Guang waved his hand, telling the blind man, Dahu and others not to make mistakes.

The young Si Nong, who was in charge of all affairs in Sili Prefecture, had a straight face and walked towards the front hall with Xia Houyuan. Behind him, in the pavilion, the four most familiar ladies couldn't help but look at each other. They always felt that Datong seemed to be holding something back.

Just smile.

In the front hall of the Sinong Mansion, Ma Guobao, in front of the soldiers who stood as solemn as nails, felt quite agitated and even breathed heavily.

The horizontal strips like Taoist flags in the hands of the disciples behind him, with the four characters Hunyuan Yi Lineage, also started to flutter violently in the hall in accordance with the clan leader's mood.

When Fang Guang first saw the old man in front of him, he couldn't help but burst out laughing. Not only the appearance but also the temperament of the country man in front of him had many similarities with the Internet celebrity before he time traveled.

A descendant of the Ma family in Fufeng secretly glanced at Sinong, and saw that the young man was smiling, not like the evil star in Guandong legend, and felt a little calmer.

"Fufeng Ma Family, Ma Guobao, courtesy name Wanbian, I met Mr. Sinong today!"

"I heard that your Excellency intends to divide the land in Guanzhong and give it to the refugees in Hanzhong. I don't think so, so I came here to warn you. Um, Mr. Zhong and the other princes will be here later."

Ma Guobao emboldened himself. When he saw Fang Guang, he smiled even more. He thought it was the Fufeng Ma family's favor, and his expression completely relaxed.

In fact, the young man felt that this old man's courtesy name was "荍bian". Didn't "卍bian" mean lightning whip?

"Are the Ma family of Fufeng the same cavalrymen from Xiliang who tortured the Ma family in Guanzhong? Do you dare to say that you are descendants of General Fufeng? Do you dare to discuss the important affairs of Guanzhong?"

"Let's see, if you don't see the soldiers guarding the army beside me, Ma Chao is skilled in bow and horse, and is the best in the world. If you compete with the soldiers under my command, but you can win, I will listen to your argument!"

The national treasure of Fufeng Horse, today's main focus is to be full of martial virtue, or to be praised by the tribe, the old man has hallucinations about himself.

After hearing what Fang Guang said, he took a few steps and shouted a good word.

The boy's friends in the Yellow Turbans were all from the countryside who were oppressed by the gentry in Hebei.

The temperament of this national treasure horse is just like that of the head of the wealthy family in Julu Dahu's hometown.

Dahu was naturally hostile to middle-aged and elderly men of this temperament. Seeing Ma Guobao step forward, he didn't say much. He stepped forward and punched him, which was a famous sealing blow in the military.

When the elite warriors of the late Han Dynasty fought, hitting the face with a shield was a basic technique. Dahu had no shield in his hand at this time, and his fists as big as bowls were just like the iron bones used by front cavalry.

Ma Guobao felt a strong wind blowing in front of him, and his left eye instantly hurt. His body lurched, and he fell down with this huge force.

Just when the head of the Ma family in Fufeng was falling at a right angle, Zhong Yao, the Mu of Sili Prefecture, came into the hall with the remaining leaders of the four aristocratic families.

Seeing that Fang Guang's soldiers wanted to attack the head of a high-ranking family in Guanzhong, the famous men behind Zhong Yao all screamed in surprise.

"Dahu, forget it, if you kill him, it will be bad luck!"

"Yuan Chang, what are you doing here today? I summoned you to discuss spring plowing, but Zhong Yao didn't come, and you still didn't come about the distribution of grain and fodder. Why are you willing to do this today?"

"Si Nong, I am very busy with everything, so I have already explained it in detail to the Prime Minister in a letter, and I am not just perfunctory to Si Nong!"

"Although the Fufeng Ma family is rebellious, it is a high-ranking family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. Is Si Nong's army going to chill the hearts of the people in Guanzhong?"

"Mr. Zhong, this is a sneak attack, a sneak attack. This Guandong barbarian is really ungrateful in martial arts!"

Ma Guobao, awakened by Zhong Yao's great summoning technique, quickly got up and shook his body to explain. At this time, Zhong Yao was not interested in him at all. He just glanced coldly at the head of the Ma family in Fufeng, telling him to shut up.

"Everything is busy, how about communicating with the Prime Minister? Haha, Zhong Yao, I control everything in Guanzhong, and Sili Prefecture is the key to Guanzhong!"

"If you are unable to do so, you can resign from the position of prefecture pastor. There is no need to blame it on the prime minister!"

"Visiting Yizhou is the key to the Prime Minister's northwest advance. The imperial court will eventually return to Chang'an? Does Yuan Chang still think that there will be no roosters in this place a few years later?"

"Datong, I know that you have deep prejudices against the noble families of the aristocratic families. After all, you don't care about Yingchuan and Chen Chen! It's just that the affairs in Guanzhong are different from Yizhou. After all, Jingzhao, Fufeng, and Hongnong are the main agenda! "

"Ignoring the rest, aren't the Yang family of Hongnong the mainstay of the Han Dynasty? If you want to allocate the land to the refugees, are you going to let the wealthy family live as a fishermen and woodcutter?"

"Also, there are so many places in Chang'an where schools can be built, why do you choose the place of Taixue? Do you know how many of the ministers in the court are students of the Taixue lineage?"

Zhong Yao was in tit-for-tat with Fang Guang in front of the wealthy family, showing no signs of cowardice.

The young man's eyes flashed, and he already understood what the father of Zhong Hui in front of him was thinking. He just wanted to show Silizhou in front of the high gate of Guanzhong, not Datong, a place where he could decide with one word!

"Tian Tu is not the foundation of aristocratic families, but the foundation of Jiuzhou Kingdom. Academics in the world are not included in Taixue! When Dong Zhuo and Li Jizong plundered Guanzhong, where were the high-ranking disciples of the aristocratic families?"

"When the people were displaced, where were the Hongnong Yang family and the Jingzhao family? Except for Dou Fugong, who resisted Ma Chao and died in front of the battle, the rest of the Guanzhong noble families are invincible!"

"Dou Gong, in the land of Fufeng, the words of Mr. Dou should be taken seriously. Back then, Marquis Wuyang defeated the Xiongnu, so Longxi is stable today. How can the other families compare with your loyalty?"

The descendants of Dou Rong of Fufeng have been suppressed by other high-ranking sects in Guanzhong for hundreds of years since Dou Xian was executed. Today, we are here together, but we are just following the trend in our hearts!

It was obvious at a glance that Fang Guang was more powerful than Zhong Yao. Hearing that the young Si Nong, whom he had never met, was so interested in the Dou family, the head of the Dou family was overjoyed and quickly stepped forward and stood beside Fang Guang.

"Sinong loves our clan so much, so he should do his best to share his worries. Although Longxi Duoma is not as powerful as Yanzhou's famous horse, it is still useful!"

"I heard that Si Nong is going to attack Yizhou, and I am willing to offer good horses to carry grain and share the worries of Si Nong!"

"Okay, Mr. Dou loves me so much that I will definitely report to Your Majesty, Prime Minister, to reward the entire clan!"

"Zhong Yao, there is no need to say more about the university. I have already ordered the soldiers to be stationed at the university. If any students cry and obstruct, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"You, you, alone, husband!"

Among the famous officials in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, Zhong Yao has always been famous for his good temper and high emotional intelligence. He was able to have a son Zhong Hui at the age of seventy-five, which is a credit to his cultivation of character.

All the tribes in Guanzhong have never seen Duke Yuan Chang angry, but today, they finally saw it.

"Independence, husband? That's a good thing to say, but if Guanzhong is prosperous and all people are safe, what's the harm in being alone?"

"Fang Datong, my son Yang Xiu, who is the editor of the book, must explain today's matter in detail in front of the prime minister!"

"But I'm just a district secretary, and my official position is not as high as that of my subordinate Guan Hai. I and Duke Cao are very close, how can you dare to alienate me? Retreat immediately, otherwise, I will be beaten with a stick!"


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