Chapter 502: Before going to war

Chapter 502 Before the expedition

Hearing Gou Fu's words, Feng Yongyong couldn't help laughing and said, "Why is it so exaggerated? It's just a rough setting of policies and a deduction of the battle situation. As for the final battle against the enemy, the victory or defeat still depends on the leader."

“It’s enough to be able 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 exquisitely crafted map in his life?

"The only way to fight is to rely on the favorable weather, the right place, and the right people. The weather is unpredictable. As far as people and people are concerned, the Yi people have no trained soldiers and no weapons to fear. They only rely on the dangerous terrain. With this map and sand table, the only thing the Yi people can do is Those who can rely on war have nothing to worry about."

The maps of this era were extremely rough. A random line drawn was a river, and a thicker line drawn again represented a mountain range.

Not to mention the scale contours and contours.

Fortunately, when Zhuge Lao Yao defeated Yue Jun, he made an on-site inspection of the Yue Jun land and had someone make a sand table map of Yue Jun.

Feng Yong, as the long history of Yue Jun, and also wanted to lead the army to quell the rebellion, was naturally qualified to obtain various information about Yue Jun.

In addition, Eshun and Gao Yuan are from Yuejunyi and are familiar with the local geography.

That's why Feng Yong was able to make such a map.

As the eldest brother of the second generation of powerful people, Feng Yong was known as far-sighted and ruthless. Even Zhao Guang sometimes felt that his brother was unfathomable.

But Feng Yong knew his true nature, and at most he only had the advantage of knowing the future and having a vision.

In terms of playing tricks, Old Demon Zhuge can defeat a bunch of scum like him with one hand.

But it doesn’t matter, he knew that there would be a department in later generations called the General Staff.

Members of the staff department come from various departments and grassroots levels. Its members need to ensure that the commander understands all aspects of the army, and can also help the commander formulate responses to various situations.

Feng Yong also knew that there was a system called a joint meeting.

Joint meetings can maximize the pooling of collective wisdom.

In the late Jihan period, the talents were withered, and they were far inferior to Cao Wei in terms of quantity and quality.

To make up for his shortcomings and lack of talents, setting up a joint staff and gathering the wisdom of everyone is the only way Feng Yong can think of at present.

To establish a joint staff, in addition to gathering talents with outstanding talents, a large number of grassroots literate personnel are also needed.

The soldiers of Nanxiang just meet this condition.

The day when the literate Nanxiang soldiers such as Nanxiang soldiers gradually matured after the war, it was the day when the Joint Staff was officially established.

Taking out the map and sand table, and calling Wang Xun, Huang Chong, and Zhang Yigu over to discuss it together, this was only Feng Yong's first attempt at the joint staff system.

At the same time, these people are also Feng Yong's main assistants in pacifying Yuejun, so Feng Yong wants them to know his strategic intentions in Yuejun and his future policies for Yuejun.

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

With the two semi-matures working together, and the assistance of Wang Xun and Huang Chong, this lineup is already considered a luxury package for Yue Jun's Yi Luan.

All Feng Yong has to do is to put forward his strategic intentions, and then let them implement it. At the same time, he will provide them with the best logistical support within his own power and not let external factors interfere with them. .

I believe that the Yue Junyi people, who are in the stage of slave and semi-slave society, will not have much resistance against the Han army led by outstanding generals.

The key lies in how to govern after pacification.

This is why Zhuge Liang chose Feng Yong to govern Yue Jun.

After all, there is the example of Nanxiang before.

There were a large number of Han and barbarian people mixed together, and it only took three years for Nanxiang to become the most prosperous place in Hanzhong, and even to be able to train an elite army from it.

Not to mention bringing out a lot of young talents such as Zhao Guang, Li Yi, Wang Xun, Li Qiu and so on.

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

Feng Langjun was young and talented. He mounted his horse to lead the army and dismounted his horse to care for the people. He was good at understanding and employing people. This has become a consensus among the officials of the Han Dynasty.

Therefore, it is not surprising at all that Feng Yong was granted the title of Marquis at such an age, and at the same time he was a pastor, and it even seemed natural.

However, people who are in important positions often have heavy burdens and are very tiring. Although you don't have to go into battle to kill the enemy in person, managing logistics is also a very cumbersome matter.

Although there are numbers reported below for the required food and fodder, drafted laborers, weapons, armor, etc., Feng Yong must check the various 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 became a lot easier.

Just when everyone in the Feng Mansion was busy preparing for the Lord to go to Yuejun to take office, he saw a team of carriages and horses coming down the official road, heading straight towards Zhuangzi.

“My wife has returned home.”

This news was spread to the government very quickly.

Only at the front foot did a servant pass the news to Feng Yong. Before he could get up, the light at the door dimmed and a tall figure walked in.

“Alang.”

A quiet and slightly urgent voice sounded.

“Hey, Sanniang, why are you back so soon?”

Feng Yong stood up in surprise and asked.

Guining Shao said it would only take three days, but he didn't expect that Guan Ji would appear in the mansion on the second day, which Feng Yong thought was a surprise.

"The military intelligence from Yuejun Beishui reached the Prime Minister's Mansion. After my brother learned about it, he told me that Alang would have to go to Yuejun in the next few days, so I hurriedly returned to the mansion."

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

Looking at Guan Ji again, I saw that she was dressed as a young woman. She was no longer the woman disguised as a man in the past, and she had a different attitude of a daughter.

Feng Yong's heart beat slightly faster. He stepped forward to help her sit down, poured her another bowl of tea, and said with a smile, "Isn't it already decided to go to Yuejuan? What's the point of how early it is and how late it is? respectively?"

“When does Alang plan to set off?”

Guan Ji pulled Feng Yong to sit down next to her and asked with concern.

“I will leave in a few days. There are still some things that I have not finished. I will set off after finishing them.”

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

I remembered that Guan Ji always followed me, playing the role of bodyguard and guard leader. Unexpectedly, now that I am married to her, it will not be as convenient as before.

This time Feng Yongzheng'er led his army to the expedition, and he could no longer bring his family members with him as before.

 Guan Ji shook her head and consoled her, "Alang is going on an expedition for the country. Since I am the general's queen, how can I hold Alang back?"

With that said, Guan Ji held Feng Yong's hand and said softly, "Although I can't follow Alang to Yuejuan, I still have a younger brother who is not bad at martial arts, and I admire Alang very much."

“So I want him to stay with Alang and gain experience. I wonder what Alang wants?”

“Xijun also has a younger brother?”

Feng Yong said in surprise.

Guan Ji nodded and said solemnly, "I have met this man Alang too. His name is Suo and Wei Zhi. He is the fourth in the family, so Alang can call him Shilang."

Feng Yong:…

“I wonder if Mr. Xi wants him to have any position?”

If placed in future generations, corrupt officials like Feng Yong, who let their relatives choose their positions, would be a big tiger, and they would have to follow the rules.

But now, sprinkle water!

The postal supervisor is responsible for conveying religious orders, supervising subordinate officials, inspecting cases and prisons, checking illegalities, arresting thieves, transporting prisoners, etc. He does everything. He is typically a light but powerful person.

“Xijun really... picked a good position.”

Feng Yongqian laughed and said,

“Alang only said yes or no.”

“Yes, yes, yes!”

Feng Yong saw Guan Ji’s expression and said quickly.

Anyway, these are positions that you can appoint yourself, so what’s wrong with it?

As he said that, Feng Yong looked outside and saw, well, there was no one there.

So he touched the back of Guan Ji's hand and asked quietly with a vulgar look on his face, "Xi Jun allows me to be so selfish, but you don't know what benefits you want to grant me?"

Guan Jimei rolled her eyes at Feng Yong, "What benefits does Alang want?"

"This, this..., well, a man in this world is nothing more than wealth, power and sex. I don't care about wealth, since others don't have as much money as me anyway."

“As for this power, I haven’t even taken the crown yet, and I’m already guarding the throne for the emperor, so I don’t have any extravagant expectations.”

“That’s the color, hehe...”

As Feng Yong spoke, his saliva was about to flow, "Young lady, you understand!"

“Sigh! If you say this in broad daylight, you will die!”

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

Looking at Guan Ji's fleeing back, Feng Yong gave a proud smile and walked out with satisfaction, hands behind his back. He had just gotten married to Guan Ji. Naturally, Feng Yong did not want to be separated from such a gorgeous woman.

Now she offers to go to Yuejun with her, which is exactly what Feng Yong wants.

Guansuoguanweizhi is wonderful!

Feng Yong recalled Guan Ji’s charm for a moment, and then shouted, “Amei!”

Amei’s figure soon appeared.

“Go, let Dr. Fan know that he will come with me to the Qin Mansion later.”

Qin Mi suffers from qi disease. Although Feng Yongyong doesn’t understand what qi disease is, from Fan A’s explanation, it should be a respiratory disease, such as asthma.

This disease is more serious in winter.

After treatment by Fan A and Li Dangzhi, as well as the warmer weather, I heard that the condition has improved a lot.

A few days ago, Huawan agreed to invest in her horse farm, so before Feng Yong went to Yuejun to take office, he planned to take a look at this prominent official in central Sichuan.

Hearing that Feng Yong had arrived in person with medical workers, Qin Yuan, the eldest son of the Qin Mansion, hurriedly welcomed him out: "I don't know if you are coming, but you are not welcome at a distance. I hope you will forgive me."

"Young Master Qin made a serious statement. It was me who came without warning. I am the one who was rude."

Feng Yong laughed and said, "I will go to Yuejun to take office in the near future. Before I leave, I want to come and see Da Sinong. Firstly, I want to see how Da Sinong is doing. Secondly, I want to hear about his old man. Teaching, wherever you are disturbed, look to Haihan.”

"Your Majesty is your savior. The gate of the Qin Mansion is always open for your Majesty. How can it be disrespectful to disturb you?" Qin Yuan said quickly, "My lord is already waiting inside. Please invite me."

As he walked through the front hall and prepared to enter the backyard, Feng Yong suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye. He turned around and saw a man covering his face with his sleeves, walking hurriedly, and was about to turn the corner.

“Huh? Isn’t that the Du family’s young master?”

Feng Yong asked.

As soon as the figure not far away heard Feng Yong's voice, his steps immediately quickened and he suddenly disappeared, as if someone was chasing him.

"It is indeed Du Wenran. He came one step earlier than Feng Langjun. He was chatting happily with me in the front yard just now. Why did he suddenly leave without saying goodbye? Is there something urgent at home?"

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

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

Feng Yong glanced at Qin Yuan and thought to himself, I won't care about the fact that the two of you worked together to deceive me. Do you still want to slander me?

With the distinguished guest in front of him, Qin Yuan naturally couldn't chase 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 have never seen Da Sinong. Is Da Sinong in better health?”

Feng Yong quickly stepped forward to salute.

Qin Mi's face looked much better than last time. He smiled when he heard this and said, "I was overjoyed to win the title a few days ago. My health is actually much better."

"The prince is going to Yuejun to take office soon. It's another joy. This is another surprise. It's hard even to think about it well. It seems that I really shouldn't die."

“This is the blessing of the great farmer, how can it be attributed to Yong?”

Feng Yong said modestly.

"Otherwise, I don't know about my body. I am able to survive in this world because of you." Qin Mi patted the bed and said affectionately, "Sit down here, you, sir." .”

Feng Yong was about to move the chair, but Qin Mi glared at Qin Yuan and shouted, "You treacherous son with no wink!"

Qin Yuan hurriedly moved the chair over.

Qin Mi then smiled warmly at Feng Yong and said, "Your Majesty, please sit down."

Feng Yong sat down awkwardly.

“Get out!”

Qin Mi cursed at Qin Yuan again.

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

"The Lord is laughing," Qin Mi sighed, "I don't know why, when I see a young and promising person like the Lord, and then think about the mediocre appearance of the traitor, I get angry."

Someone else’s child...

“The eldest son of Qin is filial by nature, which is commendable.”

Feng Yong comforted him.

If you bow your head and let him be beaten or scolded, isn’t that what filial piety is?

"All that's left is filial piety." Qin Mi had a look of disappointment on his face. "After I leave, the decline of the Qin family is inevitable. I only hope that he can keep the foundation of farming and studying, and don't let the Qin family be destroyed." White House will be it.”

When Feng Yong heard this, he felt happy and said quickly, "When the sun rises, it will also set. How can there be eternal prosperity in this world? The wind and rain will always blow away the wind, and children and grandchildren will have their own blessings."

"The wind and rain will blow away the wind?" Qin Mi glanced at Feng Yong appreciatively, "That's a good sentence. I didn't expect that even the old man is about to be buried, but no young man can see it thoroughly."

Feng Yong pretended to smile stupidly and refused to answer the question. He continued, "If the great farmer really wants to plan for his children and grandchildren, the younger generation will have an industry in hand."

Qin Mi's eyes flashed, he looked at Feng Yong, and said with a smile, "You are indeed a generous and generous Feng Langjun. He said that he can inherit the family property from the very beginning, but it seems that Feng Langjun's request this time is also very big. ! I wonder if I can afford the price?"

Feng Yong said "tsk", "Why did Da Si Nong say this?"

“It’s not me who said it, but the Prime Minister’s words.”

Qin Mi betrayed the Han Prime Minister at once, "In the past, the Prime Minister once said that if Feng Junhou gives anything to others, he will definitely ask for several times the reward in the future."

As he said that, the sick old man looked at Feng Yong with a joking look on his face, "What about the family inheritance? How can I afford to repay it several times?"

(End of this chapter)

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