Chapter 1042 Self-defeating
“Yang Wei Gong can be regarded as an old man who has followed the prime minister for many years. Now he is humiliated by your brother-in-law who sent a younger generation. Isn’t it humiliating?”
Looking at the hundreds of fine knights rolling up snow and fog, covering their own figures, Zhang Bao, who was standing on a high tower somewhere in the camp, asked with some emotion.
Guan Xing around me also felt something:
“Looking at the big Han Dynasty, it is impossible for any one person to relinquish the power of Yang Weigong so easily. Feng Mingwen is the only exception.”
Several staff officers came from the camp, saying they were helping them with military affairs.
But in fact, everyone knows that the role of these people is probably more like the eyes and ears placed by Feng Mingwen in the army.
At the same time, it also implies a demonstration:
When it comes to co-managing military affairs, his staff can replace Chang Shi.
When it comes to military leadership, the Liangzhou Army under his command is one of the best in the world.
Today, if the military commander Chang Shi dares not to cooperate, he will dare to ignore Chang Shi.
There are generals in the Japanese army who are disobedient to him. Who can guarantee that he will not dare to replace others?
Hearing Guan Xing’s words, Zhang Bao nodded repeatedly and agreed:
"Not to mention that Yang Weigong has a narrow temperament and often disagrees with others. If he goes with his will, he will be reasonable, but if he goes against it, there will be gaps. Usually he is a long history, and even if others have different opinions, they will not say much."
"But who is your brother-in-law? He is both foresighted and ruthless. It's a blessing that he doesn't cause trouble for others. Yang Weigong dares to disgrace him. Isn't this asking for disaster?"
When Zhang Bao said this, he couldn’t help but smacked his lips:
“Think about it carefully, apart from the Prime Minister, the only one who can restrain him now is His Majesty, right?”
Guan Xing’s eyes flickered, and after a long time, he said slowly:
“How do you know that the Prime Minister did not do this intentionally?”
Without the permission of the Prime Minister, no matter how powerful his brother-in-law was, he would not be able to make Yang Yi lose power so easily.
Zhang Bao sighed: "I'm afraid no one would have thought that in order to promote your brother-in-law to the top, the Prime Minister would not even give face to an old man like Yang Yi."
Guan Xing finally couldn't help it anymore:
"Don't talk about my brother-in-law, as if he is my brother-in-law! Isn't he your brother-in-law?"
Hearing this, Zhang Bao's expression changed drastically, as if he had been stabbed in a sore spot, he jumped to his feet and said:
"Nonsense! He hasn't married his fourth mother yet, how can he say he is my brother-in-law?"
Guan Xing sneered:
"What's the difference? I heard that the Prime Minister has personally gone to court to ask for the fourth mother of the Zhang family to marry him. With such great honor, even the entire Han Dynasty can't find another one. Will Your Majesty still not allow it?"
“Brother-in-law, sooner or later you will have to call me, it doesn’t matter if you call me early or late!”
Zhang Bao blushed and seemed to be gritting his teeth:
"If Si Niang doesn't marry into Feng's house, he will no longer be my brother-in-law. Anguo, we have been brothers for many years, don't force me to fall out!"
Standing in the royal position, the prime minister proposes to marry the fourth wife of the Zhang family for someone. It is really like a long drought meeting the rain. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is overjoyed.
But from the Zhang family's perspective, Zhang Bao just wants to fight Feng Scumbag for 300 rounds with a Zhang Ba spear - if Guan Huwei won't stand up for him.
But when I think of the fact that Feng is a scumbag and marries Siniang, Guan Huwei must have agreed.
Zhang Bao couldn't help but feel a little angry:
"Anguo, Sanniang is a woman who is no less than a man, commanding tens of thousands of elite soldiers, sweeping across the Northland, and is famous in the Central Plains. Why can't even Feng Mingwen look down on her?"
This time it was Guan Xing's turn to get furious:
"That's Guan Suo, Silang of the Guan family. What does it have to do with Sanniang? Who doesn't know that the third wife of the Guan family is virtuous and virtuous? Otherwise, why would she agree to this matter?"
The virtuous and virtuous tiger girl of the Guan family?
Zhang Bao means ha ha da.
If he hadn't known that his little sister was not a simple woman, Brother Zhang said that he would never have agreed to let his little sister marry into the Feng Mansion.
Just like Yang Yi, who kept shouting "Prime Minister? I want to see the Prime Minister!" as soon as he entered the city and was unwilling to bow to Feng.
Zhang Yuan, who brought the people to the government office, was not impatient and said to Yang Yi:
“Yang Changshi, please wait a moment, I will go and report to the Lord.”
“Hmph, everyone in the army and the city knows that I was brought here by Feng Mingwen’s people. If you dare to stop me from seeing the Prime Minister, I will see how Feng Mingwen will destroy himself in the world!”
In response to Yang Yi's words, Zhang Yuan just smiled, as if he didn't care, and went straight into the hall to report.
After a while, he came out again:
“Yang Changshi, please come with me, the prime minister said he wants to see you.”
When Yang Yi heard this, he was immediately overjoyed.
Following Zhang Yuanqi, he turned into a corner, passed through several corridors and arches, and then saw a person standing in front of a doorway.
As soon as Yang Yi saw this person, his eyes were about to burst: "Feng Yong!"
Feng Junhou was not angry when someone called him by his first name. He just looked at Yang Yi with a half-smile but not a smile:
"I heard Yang Changshi's voice, and he was full of energy. It seems that he is about to recover from his illness?"
“Shameless boy!”
Hearing this, Junhou Feng showed a look of surprise:
"Yang Changshi's words are wrong! I was worried about Yang Changshi's health and asked Yang Changshi to come to the city for treatment. Why was he called a shameless villain instead?"
When Yang Yi heard this, his face turned red with anger. If he hadn't seen Feng Thief's back, he would have stepped forward and fought with this man:
“Serious words, really clever words!”
“Yang Changshi praised me. Liao Gongyuan also said the same about me back then. Speaking of which, I still accepted his good advice!”
Then Liao Gongyuan was demoted to herding sheep in Hanjia County and became the laughing stock of Shu.
But Feng's reputation grew bigger and bigger, and finally he became famous all over the world.
Yang Changshi naturally knew this story.
He has never seen such a shameless person.
His original intention was to scold Mr. Feng, but now that Mr. Feng said this, wouldn't it mean that he was just like Liao Gongyuan, a blind person?
I couldn't say anything, but I didn't dare to fight. Now I pointed my fingers in parallel and pointed at Feng, "You, you, you..." for a long time, but I was speechless.
At this time, a scolding sound came from inside the house:
“Well, Yang Changshi is your elder, how can you be so rude?”
As soon as Yang Yi heard this voice, she felt aggrieved for some reason and almost shed tears: "Prime Minister!"
I heard the Prime Minister in the room say again: "Why don't you invite Yang Changshi to come in?"
Feng Yong turned slightly to the side, opened the door, stretched out his hand and said: "Yang Changshi, the Prime Minister invites you."
Yang Yi snorted, never looked at Feng again, and walked forward to open the door.
Just as he was about to enter the house, he heard Feng Yong speak again:
"Yang Changshi, when you enter the house, you must not get too close to the prime minister. Remember to stay at least one foot away."
"The Prime Minister is weak, and you are infected with the wind and cold. Don't dare to pass on the illness to the Prime Minister."
Yang Yi turned her head suddenly, her teeth chattering loudly. Looking at it, she wanted to gnaw Feng's flesh and blood.
Feng Yong waved his hands repeatedly:
"Huh, uh, uh, don't look at me like this. I don't mean to embarrass you. I'm just reminding you. If the prime minister catches the cold because of you, don't blame me for being rude."
Yang Yi snorted heavily again. He really didn't want to talk to this person, so he entered the house directly.
“Prime Minister!”
“Here you go, just sit down. There is no need for false etiquette between you and me.”
Looking at the chair two feet away from the couch, Yang Yi twitched the corner of her mouth.
According to his imagination, he should have thrown himself directly under the prime minister's bed and cried out in all his words about Feng's arrogance and domineering behavior.
Just remembering Feng's warning and reminder just now, and seeing the Prime Minister's actions, he could only sit down on the chair in frustration.
“Tell me, why did you come to see me?”
The prime minister looked at Yang Yi and asked.
Yang Yi was full of words, but after being provoked by Feng at the door and seeing the prime minister's current appearance, she didn't know what to say for a while.
After a while, he said slowly: "Prime Minister, Feng..."
After saying the word "Feng", he subconsciously turned his head and looked at the door.
"Don't pay attention to Feng Mingwen. I'm not so confused that I can't tell right from wrong, and the big man is not so defensive as to be on guard."
Feeling that the Prime Minister's gaze was like reality, penetrating into her own mind, Yang Yi suddenly felt her heart tighten.
He suddenly realized: Prime Minister, you don’t have personal relationships.
Thinking of someone’s foresight, Yang Yi realized even more:
The affection that I have followed the Prime Minister for many years cannot be compared with the affection that the late Emperor entrusted the Prime Minister with state affairs.
Could it be that Feng Thief had anticipated this a long time ago, so he acted so fearlessly?
Yang Yi sat on the chair, her thoughts racing, and she didn't say anything for a while.
The Prime Minister waited for a long time. Seeing that he was so rude, he couldn't help but urge:
“Your majesty, why don’t you say anything?”
Yang Yi is a wise man after all. He calmed down and said:
“These days, there have been rumors outside that the Prime Minister is seriously ill and his heart is unstable, and Yi is also worried.”
“Now that I can see the Prime Minister, I am so excited that my thoughts are so complicated that I don’t even know where to start.”
Hearing this, the Prime Minister couldn't help but sigh:
“You’ve been with me for so many years, and we’ve become acquainted with each other. What else can’t be said? Just say whatever you want.”
Yang Yi thought for a while, then whispered:
“Is the Prime Minister still in good health?”
The Prime Minister smiled and replied:
“It’s good, I won’t die for a while. Especially after taking Chang’an, I can finally put down my worry.”
“And since these days, I no longer have to work as hard as before in Chang’an City to recuperate, and I feel much more relaxed.”
Yang Yi was silent again.
The Prime Minister is relaxed, but he is the one who is under pressure. This is not what I want.
So Yang Yi asked tentatively:
“I’m relieved to hear that the Prime Minister’s health is getting better, but I don’t know when the Prime Minister will take care of everything personally?”
The Prime Minister smiled and shook his head, "Mr. Wei, my current illness is caused by overwork. It's hard to get some rest now."
“Mr. Wei is now urging me to take care of everything personally. Doesn’t he want to see me relax for a while?”
Yang Yi quickly waved her hand:
"No, no, how dare Yi An think that? It's just that everyone used to obey the Prime Minister's orders, but now we won't be able to see the Prime Minister for a while. We are really not used to it."
"Master Wei, you may think that I am in good spirits now, but the medical staff has said that my body cannot be overworked anymore, otherwise the consequences will be worrying."
Hearing the Prime Minister's words, Yang Yi felt anxious and was about to say something, but his throat felt itchy, forcing him to raise his sleeves to cover his mouth and cough.
Seeing his appearance, the Prime Minister pointed at him and said with a smile:
“Look, it’s just the cold weather. One of you and I is sick in bed, and the other is infected with the cold. He is old! We are all old, and we should make way for our descendants.”
When Yang Yi heard this, he quickly put down his sleeves and opened his mouth to speak.
Unexpectedly, the more anxious he was, the more itchy his throat became.
He opened his mouth, and before the words came out, he sprayed out droplets all over the sky.
Feng Junhou, who was guarding the door, heard that he was coughing so badly. He poked his head in and took a look. He happened to see Yang Yi like this and frowned:
“Yang Changshi, don’t cough at the Prime Minister. Didn’t I tell you before? Be careful of spreading your illness to the Prime Minister!”
I am your mother's wife!
Yang Yi was just about to cover her mouth when she heard Feng Yong's words at the door and couldn't help but feel angry and anxious.
If I wasn’t careful, would I have sat so far away?
It was only at this moment that he couldn't speak, his eyes just stared, and his throat was so itchy that he had to cover his face with his sleeves again and coughed violently.
Feng Junhou looked at him with disgust on his face: "It's still a long time ago, it's not hygienic at all."
Yang Yi originally wanted to glare at Feng, but after coughing, she was naturally unable to do so, but her attention was still on the other person.
How could you not see the meaning of Feng Thief's expression?
This fellow Feng Thief is really insulting!
Yang Yi has an impatient and narrow-minded temperament. When she saw Mr. Feng’s silently insulting look, her blood immediately rushed to her head!
“Cough cough cough! Cough cough cough…”
Well, this time, the cough became even more severe, and his face was so red that it seemed like he was about to bleed.
Even the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty couldn’t stand it anymore and said:
“Master Wei, since you are not feeling well, why not go down and rest first, and come back when you feel better?”
Yang Yi turned to the prime minister again:
“Cough cough cough… Prime Minister… cough cough…”
Seeing his appearance, Feng couldn't help but gloated:
Should! Let you catch the wind and cold, and the cough will not kill you!
The man was thinking in his heart, but he said rudely: "Come here, help Yang Changshi out, arrange a place to stay, and let Yang Changshi have a good rest!"
“No!”
Several sergeants entered the house, couldn't help but pick up Yang Yi and walked out.
“Zhang Yuan, arrange for someone to smoke the prime minister’s house with medicine.”
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“There is also this chair, take some medicine and wash it.”
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Yang Yi, who had just managed to turn the corner through the arch, could still hear Feng’s words. She finally stopped her coughing slightly, and her first words were:
“Shu Zi, cough cough, that’s too much bullying! cough cough…”
It’s just that at this time, no one cares about what he is talking about.
The scolded Feng Junhou finished arranging the prime minister's side and returned to his courtyard.
General Guan, who was helping with military affairs, said he had a message for him: "General Jiang is back."
"General Jiang? Bo Yue is back?" When Feng Junhou heard this, his original unhappy mood immediately disappeared.
Looking at Feng Junhou’s happy expression, General Guan frowned slightly, his heart ringing with alarm:
Zhao Erlang often said that his brother didn't love him, could he be right?
Does Alang really love Jiang Boyue?
Thinking again of a certain mistress far away in Liangzhou, General Guan suddenly gritted his teeth!
(End of this chapter)