In Guzang, Ma Feng felt a sense of freedom.
Whether it was in Zhang County or Di Dao, Ma Teng and Ma Yi had always treated Ma Feng as a child.
At most, he felt that Ma Feng was smarter and smarter.
Ma Feng had a hard time pretending at home. To be honest, in terms of wisdom and maturity, he was probably more mature than Ma Teng.
She always had to pretend to be a child and do things that made her feel disgusted.
But in Guzang, there was no need for that.
No one would restrict him anymore. No one would look at age here. They would only look at whether one's fist was strong enough.
Ma Feng decided to create a new world in Guzang.
Initially, Ma Feng did not have such a plan, but on the way here, he understood.
The people that Ma Teng recruited would only listen to him.
He listened to Ma Feng now because Ma Teng was still alive. What if Ma Teng died?
Would Ma Teng's subordinates and brothers still listen to Ma Feng?
When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter. Ma Feng had to prepare for the rainy days and plan for his future.
Another problem was that his deadbeat father was too hot-tempered and stubborn.
As long as Ma Teng had decided on something, no one could persuade him.
Ma Feng had transmigrated, so he could make the most reasonable arrangements and knew who the celebrities were.
For example, Sima Yi. Would Cao Cao and Cao Pi have thought that Sima Yi would rebel?
This was his greatest advantage, even greater than having the system.
But the problem was, even if Ma Feng told Ma Teng the best choice, would Ma Teng choose it?
Ma Teng was his father, but Ma Feng was not.
With Ma Teng's stubborn temper, who could persuade him?
Therefore, the Ma family had to walk on two legs.
Ma Feng wanted Ma tribe to have more room for error.
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A day later, Ma Feng arrived at the Jia family's residence.
As a famous noble clan in Guzang, the Jia clan naturally did not lack money.
Their house was also a famous mansion in Guzang, and the family had nearly a hundred people.
The Jia Clan's ancestor was a famous literary scholar of the Western Han Dynasty. He had a very deep foundation.
Moreover, the Jia family might have the talent to choose sides. After so many centuries, they had never chosen the wrong side. The family had always prospered.
Jia Xu's great-grandfather, Wuwei prefect, guarding a side.
His grandfather was the governor of Yanzhou.
Jia Xu's father was a general of light cavalry.
However, this was not a chaotic world. Generals were everywhere. For now, it was already very impressive to be able to become a lieutenant general.
Other than the Great General, the Flying Cavalry General, and the Cheji General, there were no other Generals of the Four Conquests and Four Towns.
In the entire Han Dynasty, there were only a handful of generals.
It was enough to prove Jia Gong's awesomeness. Even if he was a general of a mixed name, he could still do whatever he wanted.
The Jia family did not lack money. After so many generations of development, their foundation was very deep.
However, the Jia family had no interest in business at all. Other than a few hundred acres of fertile land, they had no other assets.
This was probably one of the reasons why the Jia Clan had been able to prosper for so long. They didn't raise any men of sacrifice, and their assets were limited. They posed no threat to the imperial family or the other great clans, so no one targeted them.
As a retired old man, Jia Gong was naturally not short of money. He taught students for free, just to build a good relationship with them.
It was hard to understand the thinking of modern people.
However, in the Han Dynasty, it was easy to understand when the gentry were the most powerful.
Under the Confucian school of thought, it was important to be a teacher for a day and a father for life.
It didn't matter how poor the teachers were or how rich the students were.
The students were still respectful in front of their teachers.
If he wanted his family to prosper, the more students he had, the better.
If one student was useless, it didn't matter. If it was two, it didn't matter. What about a hundred? There would always be someone who would be successful.
As long as this promising person could lend a hand at a critical moment, the family would have nothing to worry about.
The Jia family had always followed this routine, so the more they mingled, the better.
Of course, it was not easy to become Jia Gong's student. Naturally, one had to be rich and noble. Ordinary people could forget about it.
After the announcement, the Jia family servant led Ma Feng to the main hall.
Jia Gong was indeed a general. Even though he had retired for many years and was already sixty years old, his body was still very strong.
The temperament of an iron-blooded soldier on him was not something that ordinary people could compare to.
"Junior Ma Feng greets Jia Gong." Ma Feng bowed and said respectfully.
After Jia Gong returned the greeting, he said," Come, have a seat. Your father is really good to you. He went to great lengths to get you to come here."”
"If it weren't for your father's reputation in Longxi, I wouldn't have accepted you.”
He was really direct. To put it bluntly, to Jia Gong, the Ma Family was just a nouveau riche, a local tycoon.
If it wasn't for Ma Teng's good reputation in Longxi, Jia Gong might not have accepted Ma Feng.
Ma Feng thought for a moment and said," Thank you, Master Jia. My father wanted me to return to the ancestral land to study, but I've heard a lot about you, Master Ma, and insisted on coming."”
"Ancestral land? Who is your ancestor?"
"Ancestral Land, Fufeng Maoling. Ancestor, General Fubo, Ma Yuan.”Ma Feng said in a neither servile nor overbearing manner.
Jia Gong was obviously stunned for a moment before he said seriously,"I didn't think that it would be Ma Fubo. No wonder your father was able to rise up in Longxi.”
Was Ma Teng related to the Ma Clan of Windraiser?
They had not contacted each other for many years.
Ma Feng was just pulling the tiger's skin and pulling the flag.
From Jia Gong's expression and words, one could tell that he looked down on Ma Teng.
Scholars, farmers, merchants, and businessmen, every class was an insurmountable gap.
Ma tribe had already broken away from the merchant class, but it was obvious that there was still a long way to go before they could reach the scholar class.
Ma Feng's name of Ma Fubo was naturally enough to suppress Jia Gong.
Even though he was a student, he was not a student that could be underestimated.
At this moment, the Jia family's servant came in to report that someone outside was seeking an audience.
Ma Feng listened carefully. The person outside the door was Pang De?
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