Farmer of Shu Han Chapter 503

Chapter 503 Before the expedition

Hearing Gou Fu's words, Feng Yong couldn't help laughing and said, "Why are you exaggerating so much? It's just a rough strategy and deduction of the battle situation. As for the final confrontation with the enemy, the victory or defeat depends on the leader of the army."

"It is enough to set a general policy and deduce the battle situation!"

Zhang Yi agreed with Gou Fu's statement, and looked at this huge map reluctantly. Has he ever seen such an incomparably finely crafted map in his life?

"Fighters and fighters are nothing more than the right time, place and people. The weather is unpredictable. As far as harmony is concerned, the barbarian soldiers are not trained enough, and the weapons are not enough to fear. They only rely on the dangerous land. With this map and sand table, the only thing the barbarians can do Those who can rely on it are not to worry about."

The maps of this era are extremely rough. A random line is a river, and a thicker line is a mountain.

Not to mention the scale, contour, and contour.

Fortunately, when the old monster Zhuge came to Yuejun, he visited Yuejun on the spot, and made people make a sand table map of Yuejun.

Feng Yong, as the long history of Yue Jun, wants to lead an army to quell the chaos, so he is naturally qualified to obtain various materials of Yue Jun.

In addition, Eshun and Gaoyuan are Yuejunyi people who are familiar with local geography.

That's why Feng Yong can make such a map.

As the leading elder brother of the second generation of powerful and powerful people, Feng Yong was given titles such as far-sightedness and cruelty. Even Zhao Guang sometimes felt that his elder brother was unfathomable.

But Feng Yong is well aware of his own details, at most he is taking advantage of knowing the future and having vision.

Talking about playing tricks, Old Demon Zhuge can beat a bunch of scum like him with one hand.

But it doesn't matter, he knows that there is a department in later generations called the General Staff Department.

Members of the staff come from all departments and at all levels. Its members need to ensure that the commander understands all aspects of the army, and at the same time can help the commander formulate how to respond to various situations.

Feng Yong also knows that there is a system called joint meeting.

Joint meetings can gather the wisdom of all people as much as possible.

In the later period of Ji Han, talents withered, no matter in terms of quantity or quality, they were far inferior to Cao Wei.

To make up for his own shortcomings and lack of talents, the only way Feng Yong can think of is to set up a joint staff department and gather the wisdom of everyone.

In order to establish the Joint Staff, in addition to gathering outstanding talents, it also requires a large number of grassroots literate personnel.

Nanxiang soldiers just met this condition.

The day when the literate Nanxiang soldiers gradually matured after the war is the day when the Joint Staff Headquarters was formally established.

Take out the map and sand table, call Wang Xun, Huang Chong, and Zhang Yiju to come over and discuss together. This is only Feng Yong's first attempt at the joint staff system.

At the same time, these people are also Feng Yongping's most important assistants in the settlement of Yuejun, so Feng Yong wants to let them know his strategic intentions in Yuejun and his future policy towards Yuejun.

Although Zhang Yi and Ju Fu may not have reached the level of ability in later history books, their talents are there.

The semi-mature two worked together, and with the assistance of Wang Xun and Huang Chong, this lineup was already considered a luxurious package for Yue Jun's Yi Luan.

What Feng Yong has to do is to put forward his own strategic intentions, and then let them implement it. At the same time, within the scope of his power, he can provide them with the best logistical support and prevent external factors from interfering with them. up.

I believe that the Yuejunyi people who are in the stage of slave and semi-slave society will not have much resistance to the Han army led by excellent generals.

The key lies in how to govern after the pacification.

This is why Zhuge Liang chose Feng Yong to govern Yuejun.

After all, there is Nanxiang's example first.

A large number of Han, Hu and barbarians were mixed. From the very beginning, it was worried that there would be conflicts between Han and Hu, which would cause civil unrest. It took only three years for Nanxiang to become the most prosperous place in Hanzhong, and even train an elite soldier from it.

Not to mention Zhao Guang, Li Yi, Wang Xun, Li Qiu and many other young talents.

Feng Yong's ability, not to mention other people in the big man, even Zhuge Liang was amazed.

Feng Langjun was young and talented, he mounted a horse to lead the army, and dismounted to caress the people. He was good at knowing people and knew how to employ them. This has become a consensus among the officials of the Han court.

So it is not surprising that Feng Yong was granted the title of Marquis at such an age, and at the same time shepherded one side, and even took it for granted.

However, people who are reused often have heavy burdens and are very tiring. Although there is no need to go to battle to kill the enemy in person, managing logistics is also a very cumbersome thing.

The food and grass needed, the servants to be conscripted, weapons, armor, etc., although the numbers are reported below, Feng Yong has to check all kinds of documents and accounts in person.

Fortunately, with the help of Amei, a senior secretary and close friend in life, and Wei Rong's assistance, it was a lot easier.

While everyone in the Feng residence was busy preparing for the lord to go to Yuejun to take office, he saw a team of horses and horses coming down the official road and heading straight for Zhuangzi.

"The lady has returned home."

The news was spread to Fuchu very quickly.

It was only at the front foot that someone passed the news to Feng Yong. Before he got up, the light at the door dimmed, and a tall figure walked in.

"Alang."

A quiet and slightly hurried voice sounded.

"Hey, San Niang, why did you come back so soon?"

Feng Yong stood up in surprise and asked.

Guining at least said it would take three days, but he didn't expect Guan Ji to appear in the mansion on the second day, which took Feng Yong seriously by accident.

"The military information from Yuejun Beishui came to the prime minister's mansion. After my brother learned about it, he told my concubine that Alang would have to go to Yuejun in the next few days, so my concubine hurried back to the mansion."

Feng Yong heard it, and based on this inference, it really made sense for Guan Xing to be valued by Zhuge Old Demon.

Looking at Guan Ji again, I saw that she was dressed as a little woman, and she was no longer dressed as a man in the past, and she did not have the attitude of a daughter.

Feng Yong's heart beat a little faster, he stepped forward to help her sit down, poured her another bowl of tea, and said with a smile, "Isn't it a matter of going to Yuejun? What's the matter a few days ago or a few days later?" respectively?"

"When is Alang going to leave?"

Guan Ji pulled Feng Yong to sit beside her, and asked with concern.

"I'm leaving in a few days. I still have some things to finish. I'll leave after I finish."

Feng Yong had a slight regret on his face, and said apologetically, "Time is a little tight, I'm afraid I won't be able to spend more time with Xijun."

Recalling that Guan Ji always followed her in the past, playing the role of bodyguard and head of the bodyguards, but she didn't expect to be married to her now, but it didn't have the convenience of the past.

Feng Yongzheng'er led the army to go out this time, and he could no longer bring his family and women with him indiscriminately like before.

Guan Ji shook her head and comforted, "Alang is going to fight for the country. Since the concubine is the queen, how can she hold Alang back?"

Speaking, Guan Ji held Feng Yong's hand, and said softly, "Although I can't go to Yuejun with Alang, I still have a younger brother under my concubine, whose martial arts are not bad, but I admire Alang very much."

"The former concubine wants him to stay with A Lang, so that he can learn more, but I don't know what A Lang wants?"

"Xijun still has a younger brother?"

Feng Yong said in surprise.

Guan Ji nodded, and said solemnly, "Alang has seen this person before. His name is a single word, and the character is Weizhi. He is four in the family. Alang can call him Shiro."

Feng Yong: …

"I don't know if Xijun wants him to have any job?"

If it is placed in later generations, Feng Yong, a corrupt official who uses his position to let his relatives choose him, is a big tiger and must be shuanggui.

But now, sprinkle water!

"Shiro's martial arts skills are good, he can be a postal supervisor."

The postal supervisor conveys decrees, inspectors belong to officials, inspects cases and prisons, checks illegality, arrests thieves, records and sends prisoners, etc., they don't care about anything, the typical position is light but heavy.

"Xi Jun really... chose a good position."

Feng Yongqian laughed,

"Alang only said yes or no."

"Yun Yun Yun!"

Feng Yong saw Guan Ji's expression and said hastily.

Anyway, it is a position that you can appoint yourself, what is not allowed?

As he spoke, Feng Yong looked outside, um, no one was there.

So he touched the back of Guan Ji's hand, with an obscene look on his face, and asked quietly, "Your Majesty let me be so selfish, but you don't know what benefits you want from me?"

Guan Ji rolled her eyes at Feng Yong, "What benefits does A Lang want?"

"This, this..., um, a man's life is nothing more than money, power and sex. I don't care about money. Anyway, no one else has money like me."

"As for this right, I have not lost the crown yet, and I have already guarded one side for the emperor, so there is nothing extravagant to hope for."

"It's this color, hehe..."

Feng Yong was talking, his saliva was about to flow down, "Little lady, you understand!"

"Pfft! Saying this in broad daylight, you're going to die!"

Guan Ji's face turned red all of a sudden, she pushed Feng Yong desperately, and ran away as if fleeing.

Looking at Guan Ji's fleeing back, Feng Yong smiled obsessively, and walked out contentedly with his hands behind his back. He and Guan Ji had just married. Feng Yong naturally didn't want to part with such a magnificent woman.

Now she has offered to go to Yuejun with her, which is exactly what Feng Yong wanted.

Guan Suo Guan Weizhi, wonderful!

Feng Yong recalled Guan Ji's amorous feelings, and then called out, "Amei!"

Amei's figure appeared soon.

"Go, go and inform Doctor Fan, and I will go to the Qin Mansion with me later."

Qin Mi is suffering from a gas disease, although Feng Yong doesn't know what it is, but according to Fan Ah's explanation, it should be a respiratory disease, such as asthma.

This disease is more serious in winter.

After the treatment of Fan A and Li Dangzhi, and the weather getting warmer, I heard that it has improved a lot.

A few days ago, Huahuan agreed to invest in her racecourse, so Feng Yong planned to take a look at this high profile official in central Sichuan before leaving for Yue Jun to take office.

Hearing that Feng Yong came with the medical staff in person, Qin Yuan, the eldest son of the Qin Mansion, rushed out to greet him: "I don't know if you are coming, but I am far away from welcoming you. I hope you will forgive me."

"Mr. Qin is serious. I am the one who came without telling you. I am the one who is rude."

Feng Yong laughed, "I'm going to Yuejun soon to take up the post. Before I leave, I want to take a look at Da Sinong. First, I want to see how Da Sinong's health is. Second, I want to hear from his old man. Instructing, disturbing, and looking at Haihan."

"Your Excellency is your savior. The door of the Qin Mansion is always open for you. How can you disturb the talk of impoliteness?" Qin Yuan said quickly, "Your Excellency is already waiting inside, please, Your Excellency."

While passing through the front hall and preparing to enter the backyard, Feng Yong suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eyes. He turned his head and saw a person covering his face with his sleeves, walking in a hurry, and was about to turn around the corner.

"Huh? Isn't that man the son of the Du family?"

Feng Yong asked.

When the figure not far away heard Feng Yong's voice, he immediately accelerated his pace and disappeared all of a sudden, as if someone was chasing him.

"It is indeed Du Wenran. He came a step earlier than Feng Langjun, and just now had a good chat with me in the vestibule. Why did he suddenly leave without saying goodbye? Could something urgent happen in the house?"

Qin Yuan also saw that figure, and glanced at Feng Yong with doubts on his face.

What are you watching me do? This is at your house, and I didn't drive him away.

Feng Yong glanced at Qin Yuan, and thought to himself, I don't care about the fact that you two have partnered with me to deceive me. Do you still want to slander me?

With distinguished guests in front, Qin Yuan naturally couldn't pursue Du Zhen, so he continued to lead Feng Yong to Qin Mi's ward.

This time, Qin Mi's room was much brighter, knowing that Feng Yong was coming, he sat up early.

"I've seen Da Sinong, is Da Sinong better?"

Feng Yong hurried forward to salute.

Qin Mi's complexion was much better than last time, and he just smiled when he heard the words, "A few days ago, the old man was overjoyed by Jun Hou, and his health is mostly recovered."

"Jun Hou will soon take up the post of Yue Jun, which is another joy. This is another rush, even if you don't think about it, it's hard to think about it. It seems that the old man really deserves his life."

"This is the blessing of Dasinong, how can it be eternal credit?"

Feng Yong said modestly.

"No, no. I don't know my body yet? It's all because of the lord that I can live in this world." Qin Mi patted the front of the couch and said affectionately, "Sit down and come here .”

Feng Yong was about to move the chair, but Qin Mi glared at Qin Yuan, and cursed, "Nizi who doesn't wink!"

Qin Yuan hurriedly moved the chair over.

Qin Mi smiled warmly at Feng Yong, "Your Majesty, sit down."

Feng Yong sat down with some embarrassment.

"Get out!"

Qin Mi cursed at Qin Yuan again.

Qin Yuan glanced at Feng Yong sadly, and rolled away in despair.

"Junhou laughed at me," Qin Mi sighed, "I don't know why, when I see such a young and promising person like Junhou, and think about the mediocre appearance of that rebellious son, I get angry."

Someone else's child...

"The eldest son of Qin is filial by nature, which is also commendable."

Feng Yong comforted.

Beating and scolding are all bowed down and let it go, isn't this what filial piety is?

"It's the same as filial piety." Qin Mi's face was a little disappointed, "After the old man left, the decline of the Qin family has become inevitable. I only hope that he can keep the foundation of farming and education, and don't let the Qin family be completed. Bai Ding's house will be done."

Feng Yong was overjoyed when he heard it, and he said quickly, "When there is a sunrise, there will be a sunset. How can there be a long-term prosperity in this world? The wind is always blown away by the rain, and children and grandchildren have their own blessings."

"The wind is always blown away by the rain?" Qin Mi glanced at Feng Yong appreciatively, "That's a good sentence. I didn't expect the old man to be buried soon, but no young man can see it clearly."

Feng Yong put on a silly smile, refused to answer the question, and continued, "If Da Sinong really wants to plan for his children and grandchildren, the younger generation happens to have an estate in his hands."

Qin Mi's eyes flashed, she looked at Feng Yong, and said with a smile, "You really deserve to be generous and generous Feng Langjun, who can pass on the family property as soon as you open your mouth, but it seems that Feng Langjun's request this time is also very big. ! I don't know if the old man can afford the price?”

Feng Yong snorted, "Why did Da Sinong say that?"

"It's not what I said, but what the prime minister said."

Qin Mi betrayed the prime minister of the Han Dynasty immediately, "The prime minister once said that if Feng Junhou gave something to others, he would demand several times in return."

As he said that, the sick old man still looked at Feng Yong jokingly, "What about the family inheritance, how can I pay back the several times the repayment?"

(end of this chapter)

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