Chapter 669 No clue
“Feng Junhou is so awesome!”
Guan Ji squinted her eyes and looked at Feng Yong with a half-smile.
“As a captain who protects the Qiang, and a man who has been awarded a title for his military merits, he can so confidently say that he cannot learn military formations.”
“I wonder what the thief Cao would think after hearing this?”
Feng Yongyong was not ashamed, but proud. He said shamelessly, "Isn't that right? It's bad luck for them if they encounter me."
Then he coaxed his superior, "Xijun hasn't said yet whether it's feasible for the soldiers under the Colonel Guard Qiang to practice eight formations."
“The soldiers used in the Eight Formations must firstly be able to understand various military orders, and secondly, must have strict military discipline. The soldiers brought by Alang are the most suitable.”
Guan Ji said this with a look of admiration on her face, "Although Alang can't learn military formations, his military training skills are rare for others."
"On the battlefield, which general wouldn't want the soldiers trained by Alang? But the price is a bit high."
As soon as Feng Yong heard this, a look of pride appeared on his face.
"But among the troops led by Alang, which camp should the most elite ones belong to? Has Alang ever thought about it?"
“I am the Mo Dao Team.”
Feng Yongyong said without hesitation.
Whether it is psychologically or based on the actual situation, the Modao team is Feng Yong's biggest reliance.
Of course, it is also the most expensive battalion.
The more expensive it is, the more elite it is. This sentence is a true portrayal of the army led by Feng Yong.
“But Ah Lang, there is no Mo Dao team in the Eight Formations.”
Guan Ji reminded, "If Alang wants to train the battalion of the Protector Qiang Captain into eight formations, he must first eliminate the Modao team. In this way, Alang will give up the most elite battalion and start all over again."
Guan Ji stared at Feng Yong with her beautiful eyes, and her eyes showed intelligence, "Mo Dao Team has been invincible since they went into battle. It is a unique weapon in A Lang's hands."
“With the Modao Team, even if Alang doesn’t know the Eight Formations, he can still compete with famous generals. But if Alang abandons the Modao Team for the Eight Formations, what will Alang do if I am no longer with Alang one day?”
“Therefore, in my opinion, Alang’s move is tantamount to sacrificing his strengths and taking advantage of his weaknesses, which is really inappropriate.”
Feng Yong was shocked after hearing Guan Ji's words, and then he woke up. It seemed that he was indeed a little too superstitious about the famous Eight Formations in history.
The Eight Formation Diagram is a strict formation, and all aspects must be closely coordinated. Although the distribution of combat power in each direction is focused, overall it is relatively balanced.
The Modao team is different. It is the main trump card in its hand, and other battalions fight around it.
The characteristics of these two are destined to conflict.
Being reminded of this by Guan Ji, Feng Yongyong couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, "No wonder the Prime Minister didn't say anything when he saw that I couldn't learn the Eight Formations. It turned out that he had thought of this level earlier."
When Guan Ji heard this, she thought for a while and nodded, "I think it should be like this."
Then she saw that Feng Yong looked a little uninterested, and couldn't help but comforted, "Alang doesn't have to be like this. The prime minister taught Alang the eight formations. Maybe there is another reason."
“What other reasons could there be?”
Feng Yongyong said nonchalantly.
"After all, the Modao Team is Alang's original creation. There has been no military formation like this since ancient times. The Prime Minister couldn't explain, but he just wanted Alang to learn the eight formation diagrams to see if he could improve a military formation that could match the Modao Team. .”
“Huh?” Feng Yong was stunned, “This seems to make sense?”
Then he wondered, "Then why didn't the Prime Minister tell me?"
This time it was Guan Ji's turn to let out a dissatisfied "Ouch", "It's obvious at a glance that such an important weapon as the Mo Dao Team belongs to Alang's sect. If the Prime Minister proposed it on his own initiative, wouldn't he be suspected of coveting it?"
That's not necessarily the case. He is silent now, but he just can't afford it. If he waits for the big man to have the capital to raise the Mo Dao team, I don't believe he is a gentleman.
Feng Yong said secretly in his heart.
However, what Guan Ji said makes sense. The Mo Dao Team is a brand new unit for Zhuge Lao Yao.
More importantly, he has never personally led the Mo Dao team and has little experience. I am afraid that he will not be able to deduce a special military formation for it in a short period of time.
So he taught himself military formations, maybe because he had the idea of making two poles if there were dates and no dates.
If you can deduce a military formation suitable for the Mo Dao team based on the current military formation, then you will have achieved your goal and can also accumulate experience for the big man.
The only thing that the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty failed to estimate was probably Feng Junhou's level 12 handicap level.
Feng Yong touched his chin and thought darkly in his heart, maybe the old demon Zhuge has been secretly simulating the Modao team's military formation!
"Xijun, tell me, if I write a letter to the Prime Minister asking for advice on the military formation of the Modao Team, will the Prime Minister teach me?"
“The Prime Minister is even willing to teach Alang the Eight Formations that he painstakingly deduced. What else is there that he doesn’t want to teach?”
Guan Ji naturally didn't know Feng Yong's dark psychology, "It's just that the Prime Minister may not know what the Modao team's military formation should look like. If he really wants to ask, the Prime Minister will probably have to deduce it again."
A look of thought appeared on Guan Ji's face, "Otherwise, I can write to my aunt and ask her if she can help."
"Excellent," Feng Yong clapped his hands, "I also wrote to the Prime Minister, saying that the Prime Minister and his wife can't deduce a new military formation."
"Then Alang has to tell me in detail about the shape of the Mo Dao, the way of fighting, the preparation of soldiers, the armor and other things."
“No problem. It’s a long night, and it’s time to have a good talk with Mr. Xi.”
Feng Yong chuckled.
I was just thinking about sending a letter to Hanzhong, but Hanzhong has already sent someone to deliver a letter.
“Wenxuan’s letter?”
Feng Yong held the letter with a solemn look on his face.
It is not surprising that Li Yi wrote to himself, but what is strange is that it was sealed with red paint.
Indicates that there is very important content in it.
Looking at the steward of Dongfeng Express standing opposite, Feng Yong asked, "Has Wenxuan sent any message?"
“Go back to the lord, Li Langjun said, two, three, three, three.”
The manager of Dongfeng Express replied respectfully.
Feng Yong nodded, "I understand, you go down first."
After the steward left, Feng Yong took the letter and carefully observed it. He found that the red paint on the seal was indeed not damaged, and there was a complete line of 2333 symbols engraved on the seal.
After making sure that it had not been opened by anyone, Feng Yong took out his dagger and carefully opened it.
The first thing he looked at was not the main text, but the number in the lower right corner, which was exactly two.
Turn to the second page again, two plus one.
Page three, one plus one plus one.
Page 4, one plus two.
are all unique numerical symbols of Nanxiang.
The codes matched. It was a letter from Li Yi.
Because the courtyard was built temporarily and was just for Feng Yong and others to spend the winter, some specific rooms were not prepared.
For example, there is no study room specifically used for discussing confidential matters.
Feng Yong took the letter and returned to his room and closed the door.
Guan Ji was writing a letter in the room. When she saw Feng Yong's serious expression, she was shocked and thought something had happened.
“Letter from Wenxuan.”
Feng Yong looked at her expression and first explained, "It's a red mark within the Xinghan Society."
As the first lady, Guan Ji naturally knows what the red mark represents.
In other words, the content of Li Yi’s letter carries certain risks.
What else could pose a risk to Alang in the Han Dynasty?
Guan Ji felt nervous and quickly came over.
The content of Li Yi's letter is naturally about the prime minister asking Feng Yong to write a letter to persuade Li Feng.
This matter does not seem to be a big deal on the surface.
“Alang is far away in Longyou. Why would the Prime Minister involve Alang in this matter?”
Guan Ji frowned slightly.
After reading Li Yi’s letter, she also disapproved of Feng Yong’s involvement in this matter.
In Li Yi's view, as long as Feng Yong writes to Li Feng, he will definitely offend Li Yan.
The Prime Minister is naturally not afraid of offending anyone, but that does not mean that Feng Yong is the same.
Li Yan, as the Central Protector, is in charge of domestic and foreign military affairs, and is also an auxiliary minister. Now the Prime Minister plans to let him go back to Jincheng to handle all matters in the Prime Minister's Mansion. No matter how you look at it, he is the first person under the Prime Minister.
It is not a wise thing to offend such people.
What's more, if you are distant, you will not be close to each other, and the son will not complain about the father's faults.
Even if Li Feng calls Feng Yong his brother, if Feng Yong rushes to write a letter to persuade him, there is no chance that he will offend Li Feng.
Li Yan is Li Feng's lord, and Feng Yong is just a fake brother. Who will Li Feng turn to? No need to ask?
Feng Yong also frowned a little. According to the original history, Li Yan would not fall until the Fourth Northern Expedition, which would be at least three years of his political career from now.
Zhuge Laoyao was already dissatisfied with Li Yan after the Southern Expedition, but he endured it for several years, and at the same time agreed to many of Li Yan's unreasonable demands.
For example, Li Yan was dissatisfied with being transferred out of Jiangzhou, and there were private rumors that Sima Yi of Cao Wei had set up an official position to induce him to surrender.
Forcing Old Demon Zhuge to promote him to the rank of General of Hussars, he also handed over all affairs of the Prime Minister's Mansion in Jincheng to him, and even asked Li Feng to handle all affairs in Jiangzhou.
With Zhuge Lao Yao's temperament, he could agree to such excessive conditions. Apart from wanting to use Li Yan's talents as he said, he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat Li Yan for a while.
It wasn't until Li Yan participated in the Northern Expedition and something went wrong while helping to transport grain from the rear that Zhuge Lao Yao suddenly turned his face, grabbed the handle and chased him fiercely, turning him into a commoner.
The results of the Northern Expedition have changed. Feng Yong is not sure how many years Li Yan still has in his political career.
Besides, I first met Li Feng, but through Zhuge Lao Yao...
Thinking of this, Feng Yong was excited. He lowered his voice and said, "Xijun, tell me, was this friendship between me and Li Feng planned by the Prime Minister from the beginning?"
After all, when he was imprisoned, it was Li Feng who went to Fengzhuang to report the letter.
Feng Yongde recognized this relationship.
But if Old Demon Zhuge planned it at that time, that means that after returning from the Southern Expedition, he was already thinking about how to deal with Li Yan.
"Why do you think Alang thinks so? The Prime Minister wouldn't..."
After hearing Feng Yong's words, Guan Ji's face changed slightly. She really couldn't think of any words to describe what happened next, because she wasn't sure.
Feng Yong said nothing, but the doubts in his heart did not diminish at all.
There is naturally a reason for him to think this way.
Given Zhuge Lao Yao's temperament, it is not unusual for him to dig a hole in advance.
More importantly, Feng Yong also knew that in the original history, after the old demon Zhuge overthrew Li Yan, he personally wrote a letter to comfort Li Feng and asked him to continue to serve the Han Dynasty.
Depose his father and use his son, Zhuge Lao Yao can do it without any pressure.
Anyway, if it were Feng Yong himself, he would have to recite the phrase "the spring breeze blows and the grass grows again", and then use his evil hands to cut off the weeds and eradicate the roots.
The key to the question now is whether Zhuge Lao Yao intends to give Li Yan a chance, or whether he intends to just get rid of Li Yan.
Because the historical trajectory has changed, Li Yan probably has no chance to take the blame for the inability to transport grain during the Northern Expedition.
Unlike Li Yi and Guan Ji who were worried about offending Li Yan, Feng Yong was not afraid of offending Li Yan.
Let alone Li Yan, even the old demon Zhuge will not touch him easily now.
But Feng really had a psychological shadow on the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty.
You insist on dragging me into something that obviously has nothing to do with me. This is obviously wrong.
Guan Ji looked at Feng Yong frowning and muttering, and hesitated several times.
Finally he said, "In my opinion, the Prime Minister is very tolerant of Alang, and he values Alang very much."
“But my concubine, Guan Alang, seems to be quite wary of the Prime Minister. Why is this?”
Feng Yong sighed, "It's not that I'm wary of the Prime Minister, but my status is different now, and every move I make may be seen by someone who is interested."
He said and raised the letter in his hand again, "The Prime Minister only asked Wenxuan to send me a message this time, but he did not explain the reason. He said that I would know what to do after reading the letter."
The words Zhuge Laoyao told Li Yi obviously had profound meaning.
"But don't say it's me now, it's you," Feng Yong pointed at Guan Ji, and then at himself, "Both of us are confused now."
“The Prime Minister seems to have asked me to think clearly about the joints involved. If I can’t figure it out, it will be difficult to grasp the scale of the letter.”
Guan Ji finally understood this time, "What Alang means is that the Prime Minister did it on purpose?"
Feng Yong glanced at his wife, sighed, and nodded.
Guan Ji is indeed a force type.
My concubine is quite intelligent, but not political enough.
“This should be the prime minister’s test for me.”
Obviously, after the Northern Expedition, with my current status, I can still be regarded as a small hill.
Zhuge Laoyao is most likely preparing to see if he has the ability to deal with court politics.
It’s just that this whetstone is a bit big.
Feng Yong and Guan Ji were staring at each other. Suddenly, the door of the room banged, and at the same time, someone shouted from outside, "Sister, are you in there?"
Guan Ji went to open the door and asked, "What's wrong with Si Niang?"
Zhang Xingyi poked his head in and saw Feng Yong inside. He immediately curled his lips and said, "Why do you close the door in broad daylight? Are you doing something bad?"
Guan Ji blushed and said angrily, "Sister, please don't talk nonsense."
Zhang Xingyi opened the door and walked in, hugging Guan Ji's arm, "I will go back to Hanzhong the day after tomorrow. My sister promised to accompany me to pick some good horses today. Did she forget?"
Guan Ji patted her head and said apologetically, "Ah, I really forgot about it when I was so busy."
“What are you doing, sister?”
Zhang Xingyi glanced at Feng Yong again.
"It's nothing." Guan Ji glanced at Feng Yong, "I just discussed some things with your brother-in-law."
Zhang Xingyi's face froze when she heard the word "brother-in-law".
Feng Yong took a deep breath, pretended not to hear anything, folded the letter, then stood up and coughed dryly, "Well, let me go to the military camp outside the city to take a look first."
Just as he was passing by the two women, Guan Ji grabbed him and said, "Why are you so anxious? Neither of us can think of anything about this matter, so why not let Si Niang help us think about it."
When Zhang Xingyi heard this, joy suddenly appeared on his face and he quickly said, "Okay, okay!"
“What’s good? You don’t even know anything and you dare to say yes?”
Feng Yong refused.
Zhang Xingyi suddenly raised his eyebrows.
“Don’t underestimate Si Niang, she may be more powerful than you.”
Guan Ji looked at Feng Yong meaningfully.
The two of them teamed up to hack Xu Xun in Jincheng, but it was Siniang's idea, and she was only thirteen years old at the time.
When she was getting married to Alang, Siniang left for Nanxiang.
This move not only resolved the conflict between the powerful and the royal family, but also made many people praise her for her general knowledge. Even Alang felt that he owed her something.
She was only fourteen years old that year.
As for Guan Ji herself, she has never dared to underestimate Zhang Xingyi.
More importantly, the queen sister behind Zhang Xingyi was not an ordinary person.
The Queen was able to delegate the power outside the palace to her, and it was naturally not possible simply because Zhang Xingyi was her sister.
Feng Yong saw that Guan Jidu said this, so he had to take out the letter, handed it to Zhang Xingyi, and then told the matter again.
Unexpectedly, after Zhang Xingyi read the letter and listened to Feng Yong's narration, he just turned his head and thought for a moment, then looked at Feng Yong with contempt and sneered, "You really have no guts...you have no future! This little thing is worth it." You are so worried!"
(End of this chapter)