Chapter 570 The opposite
“I’m asking you, what are you looking at?”
Zhang Xingyi felt ashamed and happy at the burning look in Feng's eyes, so she pushed him.
“Oh, oh, the formation is sharp?”
Feng Yong came back to his senses and said, "The vanguard of the formation, Rui, must advance in every battle, and more than half of them will be killed or injured. It is very dangerous. After all, he is also the little prince of the Huns, right? Is it okay if you arrange him in like this?"
"What can happen?" Zhang Xingyi said nonchalantly, "No matter how little Xiongnu prince you are, he is still a Huns, and he is still a down-and-out family with no tribe."
“He really wants to revive his family business. The fastest way is to go to the battlefield and work hard to achieve success, or..."
When Zhang Xingyi said this, he glanced at Feng Tubou and said, "Either he is like a certain person who received the blessing of God, studied under the masters, acquired good knowledge that is not available in the world, and rose to prominence."
As he spoke, Zhang Xingyi gritted his teeth and said, "You can also do whatever you want, especially to deceive people!"
Feng Yonglao blushed, coughed, and pretended not to understand, "Um, how is his martial arts?"
"Don't worry, it's very good. I heard from the old man in the house that his martial arts should have been taught by famous experts, or it may be due to his family training. Now he just lacks battlefield experience. If he can survive the battle, he may not be able to do it in the future. He is a brave general."
"The old man in the house also advised me to send him to my brother's place. It's a pity that he would rather be a **** in your sect than be a general in my brother's place."
"Huh? What's the point of this?" Feng Yong was a little surprised. "He went to Zhang Junhou, and his future is not better? Why must he follow me?"
"How else can I lie to people?" Zhang Xingyi said angrily, "The song "Xia Ke Xing" not only spread among the knights, but also made them believe in it and even traveled thousands of miles to Nanxiang to admire it. , everyone regards Feng Langjun as their lifelong confidant."
"I would rather serve as a soldier of Feng Langjun than as a general of Zhang Junhou. Feng Langjun, you are so capable!" Zhang Xingyi raised his thumb and said with a half-smile.
Feng Yong smiled proudly and took another mouthful of rice.
"Eat slowly!" Zhang Xingyi frowned at the way he was eating, "You can do everything, but you just don't follow etiquette and lie down under the tree on the roadside to sleep. You can't even have any manners when eating?"
"I have no knowledge. This is called informality. Do you understand? Besides, what kind of manners should I have in front of you? If you don't like it, kick me out." Feng Yong handed the bowl over and said, "Get another portion."
The words were spoken in a rude manner, and the attitude was rude, but Zhang Xingyi still wanted to do this, so she happily took it and served him another portion.
“You haven’t said whether you want someone else or not?”
Zhang Xingyi said coquettishly.
Before Feng Yongfan could swallow it, he spurted it all out with a pop. Then he stared straight in his eyes and beat his chest desperately and coughed.
“How can I choke when I’m doing so well?”
Zhang Xingyi hurriedly handed over the water and helped to pat his back.
“What did you...just say?”
Feng Yong almost choked to death, suppressed his blush, and asked.
“How could I choke when I said it was fine...”
"last sentence."
“Do you want that Liu Hun?”
“Cough cough cough…” Feng Yong coughed several more times and took a few breaths, “I’ll have to speak clearly in the future.”
Zhang Xingyi didn't notice his speech problem at all, "Is there anything I can't explain clearly?"
"Okay, okay, I understand. Since you have spoken personally, how can I not want to? In this way, you ask him to wait for me here in the yard tomorrow, and I will take him with me when I leave."
“Okay, I understand.”
After hearing Feng Yong's words, Zhang Xingyi felt sweet in her heart. When she saw Feng Yong stretched out his chopsticks again, she quickly patted his hand and said angrily, "You're so dirty and you're still eating! If you're not full, go take a shower first." , I’ll make another one for you.”
“Is this...did you do it?”
Feng Yong pointed at the dishes with his chopsticks and asked in surprise.
"Otherwise, who do you think made it?" Zhang Xingyi said dissatisfied, "I know that the cook in the small kitchen of the workshop came from your village, and I have learned from her for a long time."
"sharp!"
Feng Yong expressed his heartfelt praise.
No wonder it suits my taste so much. It turns out that I studied under the cook of Feng Mansion.
Siniang...she is really thoughtful!
Feng Yong secretly glanced at Zhang Xingyi who got up and asked the maid outside to come in and clean up. "Don't bother me. I can't eat so much at night. I'll be seven-tenths full, which is just right."
Zhang Xingyi rolled her eyes at him, "Do you really think I'm willing to do it for you?"
Feng Yong smiled awkwardly.
After the maid finished cleaning up and went out, the two sat opposite each other, but they didn't know what to say.
The atmosphere was a little awkward at first, and then became ambiguous again.
Zhang Xingyi glanced at Feng Yong, his eyes moistened, and then looked away. His expression was very similar to the way the girl sitting in front of him in high school asked him questions after class.
Although he is not Chu Ge, Feng Yong can't help but want to indulge in it.
Oops...why do you feel like first love?
Thinking of Xijun who was far away in Yuexi, Feng Yong suddenly woke up, and at the same time his heart became clear. He said with a heart, "I'm going back first, Si Niang, you should rest early."
Zhang Xingyi glanced at Feng Yong, with an indescribable meaning in his eyes, and softly said "hmm" in his nose, "I'll give it to you."
“It’s cold outside, so I don’t want it anymore.”
As soon as Feng Yong stood up, Zhang Xingyi stood up first, took his coat, opened it, and stood there, looking straight at him.
Feng Yong had no choice but to turn around and let her help him put on his clothes.
The down jacket had no zipper, only a row of cloth buttons. Zhang Xingyi stood in front of him, fastening the buttons one by one with her dexterous hands. The candlelight illuminated half of her face, which was as smooth as jade.
The scent of girl Rulan lingered in his nose, making Feng Yong's heart beat faster again. He quickly closed his eyes and silently recalled the scene when Guan Ji urged him to practice martial arts.
Hmm, the effect is good and the heartbeat returns to normal.
After Zhang Xingyi helped him buckle the buttons, he took the belt and put her hands around his waist. The clothes were too thick and she had to lean her head on his chest to take the other end of the belt.
It's a bit like hugging him.
The belt took a little long to hold on...
Zhang Xingyi buried her face in Feng Yong's chest and said softly, "Alang's northern expedition has no eyes, so be careful."
"Ok, I know."
Feng Yong did not dare to push her away, fearing that she would be hurt again. After all, some things could only be done once.
He lowered his outstretched hands and gently placed them on her slender waist.
The two of them stood in silence hugging each other.
In the end, Feng Tubiao, who was still confused about the style, broke the tranquility. He gently patted Zhang Xingyi on the back, bringing her back to reality from her dream, "I really have to leave, otherwise it will be too late and people will gossip about her. "
After speaking, he threw the belt directly into his face and closed the door with a bang.
Feng Tubou picked up his belt, secretly shouted that it was dangerous, and then ran away in confusion.
At the same time, I was worried, and I didn’t know what Guan Ji meant by writing to Siniang. If he and Siniang really want to get entangled in the future, they have to go through Xijun's test first, right? It seems like we have to find a way to get the best of both worlds.
As for what other people think, I don’t care!
After Feng Yong left, Zhang Xingyi opened the door again, looked at the dark night, and stood there quietly, not knowing what to think.
After a while, a proud smile suddenly appeared on her face.
“Come here!”
“What are your orders, madam?”
The maid ran over quickly.
“Go and call the steward of the house.”
After a while, the steward from Nanxiang arrived at a trot.
"Go and tell Li Tongsheng in person now. From tomorrow on, he doesn't have to worry about anything. He only needs to concentrate on storing bees, and he can store as much as he can. If he needs anything, you can arrange it as much as possible."
Zhang Xingyi paused, as if remembering something again, "Tell him, if this thing is done, the second wife of the Xu family, I can find a way to help."
After arranging everything properly, Zhang Xingyi chuckled, looked at the place where the lights had just been lit, sighed, and then said to himself, "One day you will pay off your debt!"
In late December of the fifth year of Jianxing, Meng Da, the prefect of Cao Wei's new city, rebelled.
Sima Yi of Wancheng sent people to report the news to Wei Emperor Cao Rui, and at the same time he personally led his army, marching day and night, marching twice as many routes, and went straight to Shangyong City, the county seat of Xincheng.
Shangyong City uses a tributary of the Han River as a moat. It is surrounded by water in three directions, and the terrain is extremely dangerous.
Mengda originally planned to deploy heavy troops on the waterless side, and then planned to build a high city wall and build a wooden fence around the water to prevent Wei soldiers from crossing the river.
His plan was quite good, but unfortunately, the wooden fence outside Shangyong City was less than half encircled, and Sima Yi's army had already appeared on the other side.
“General, it’s not good!”
Mengda's general Li Fu rushed into the prefect's mansion in a panic, "Here we come, the Wei army is coming!"
After Mengda decided to rebel against Wei, he sent letters to Wu and Shu at the same time, agreeing on a date and waiting for them to come for reinforcements.
In his opinion, there is Hanzhong to the west of the new city and Nanjun to the south. Wu and Shu both have requests from him, so they will definitely send troops.
As long as you can defend the city and cooperate with Han and Wu inside and outside, nothing will be a problem.
Now that he heard that the Wei army had appeared outside the city, he was surprised at first, and then smiled confidently, "The only one who can come so fast is Shen Yi from Wei Xing County, why are you panicking?"
“That’s not the general!” Li Fu’s face was pale and his expression was frightened, “It’s Duke Sima, the commander-in-chief of Duke Sima!”
When Meng Da heard this, his heart suddenly twitched. His legs felt weak and he fell to the ground. "Impossible! Sima Yi just wrote me a letter eight days ago. How could he have arrived at the city?"
In Mengda's heart, there was only one Sima Yi in Jingzhou worth fearing, but he didn't expect that it would be him who personally led the army.
Thinking of this, he trembled and wanted to stand up, but found that his limbs were weak, so he had to say in a hurry, "Quick, quick! Help me up!"
Li Fu quickly stepped forward to hold Meng Da's arm. As soon as Meng Da exerted his strength, Li Fu let out an "ouch" and fell onto him. It turned out that Li Fu's legs were too weak and he couldn't stand.
Since Meng Da had decided to rebel against Wei, he was finally prepared. After calming down his mood and regaining consciousness, he pushed himself up and ran outside.
He ran up the city wall and looked far into the distance. He saw that on the other side of the blocked water, there were indeed people and horses neighing and setting up camp.
On the tallest and largest flag, the word "Sima" can be faintly seen.
“What a speed!”
Mengda said tremblingly.
“Uncle, what should we do?”
Mengda's nephew Deng Xian, who was patrolling the city, was following Mengda and asked nervously.
"There are not many troops in the new city, and Shen Yi is watching from the west. We can only defend the city and wait for reinforcements." Meng Da said quickly, "Quickly, gather all the troops back."
“No!”
Deng Xian hurriedly ran down to make arrangements.
Meng Da saw that the soldiers around him had fearful expressions on their faces, and immediately shouted, "Why are you panicking? Shangyong City is surrounded by water on three sides. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack. As long as we can defend it for a month, reinforcements from Han and Wu will arrive. By then Sima Yi If he doesn’t retreat, I will let him die here!”
Sima Yi led the Chinese army and arrived a day later. When he learned that Meng Da had fully retreated into the city, he pointed at Shangyong City with a riding whip and said with a smile, "This city must be destroyed! Our army is coming from a long way. He's so tired that he doesn't dare to fight, which shows that his courage is broken."
"If the general has no courage, the army will have no fighting spirit. The head on Meng Da's neck will definitely be in my pocket!"
So he ordered the army to rest for a day, and at the same time sent Sima Division to go around to the front to block the only intersection. He also ordered people to cut wood and make boats for crossing the river.
News that Sima Yi’s troops surrounded Shangyong reached Hanzhong and Jingzhou Nanjun, and Han and Wu responded quickly.
The prime minister of Hanzhong sent Li Yi as commander and Huang Chong as deputy general, and led 3,000 troops down the Han River to support Mengda.
Xincheng is separated from Hanzhong by Weixing County.
Unexpectedly, Wei Xing County is surrounded by the Qinling Mountains in the north and Bashan Mountain in the south. The Han River runs from east to west, and the valley basin is in the middle. The terrain is narrow and the army cannot launch an attack.
Shen Yi of Wei Xing County heard that the Han army was coming and sent people to guard the Anqiao road, which was the only way to prevent the Han army from assisting Mengda.
Jingzhou has just celebrated the New Year, and the weather has begun to get slightly warmer. Zhuge Jin, sweating profusely, hurriedly walked into the meeting hall of the Governor's Mansion and said to Lu Xun, "Captain, there is a letter from Meng Da."
When Lu Xun heard this, his heart skipped a beat, "He just wrote a letter two days ago saying that he wanted to take action against Wei. I haven't replied to him yet, so why come again? Could it be that something happened?"
He hurriedly took the letter from Zhuge Jin, read it at a glance, and then sighed, "Mengda is going to die!"
Upon hearing this, Zhuge Jin asked anxiously, "Captain, what happened?"
Lu Xun handed the letter in his hand to Zhuge Jin, "Eight days after the Mengda incident, Sima Yi arrived at Shangyong City. The handwriting in the letter was scrawled and the tone was urgent. It was obvious that the situation was messed up and I was afraid that it would not last long."
Zhuge Jin recalled that in Huang Wu's fifth year, he led his troops to attack Xiangyang, was defeated by Sima Yi, and fled back to Nanjun in embarrassment.
At that moment, he couldn't help but sigh, "This Sima Yi is not only very wise in strategy, but also really powerful in using troops. He traveled 1,200 miles in eight days. He is really very fast and has mastered the art of war."
"Sima Bada, Sima Yi being the most important, and Meng Da being lucky and not keeping things secret, they should all be defeated like this." Lu Xun sighed, "It's just a pity that such a good opportunity was missed."
“Captain, don’t we care?”
Zhuge Jin asked.
Lu Xun did not answer. He walked to a large desk, lowered his head and looked carefully at the map of Jingzhou on the desk.
He stood in silence in front of the map for a long time, with a glint in his eyes. He finally made up his mind and put his finger on a certain place, "Here, Ziyu, you will lead five thousand soldiers and horses. Set off from Zigui, cross Fenshui, and go forward." Go for reinforcements.”
"Commander, wouldn't it be better to go through Jushui? Zigui is too close to Yong'an, which is not only easy for Shu people to misunderstand, but also the road is not as easy as going through Jushui." Zhuge Jin was a little confused, "Besides, five thousand people are not too few. Already?"
"Jushui is too close to Xiangyang, which will put Zhang He in Xiangyang on guard. You set out from Zigui under my banner with great fanfare. If there is any disharmony, turn back immediately and don't get entangled with the Wei army."
Lu Xun said, tapping his fingers lightly, his eyes fell on the word Xiangyang on the picture, and said, "I will personally write a letter to the Shu general in Yong'an to explain this matter. Just go and relax."
"The terrain of Shangyong is dangerous. If Meng Da is determined to defend the city, he can hold it for a month at least. Ziyu, please calculate your time carefully and don't go too deep to avoid getting entangled."
(End of this chapter)