Chapter 754 Disagreement
“Vulgar!”
Zhang Xingyi said dissatisfiedly when he heard this.
“Did I make a mistake?”
Feng Yongyong asked unconvinced.
“The principle is this principle, but it cannot be said in this way.”
Zhang Xingyi glared at him and said angrily, "The higher you are, the more you understand this truth."
"The ancients said that a teacher must have a reputation. Even if Sun Quan attacked Jingzhou, it would still be in the name of the late emperor who borrowed Nanjun and refused to return it."
"Between the two countries, the meat-eaters each have their own plans. This is nothing. What's more, we still have the great righteousness of the Han Dynasty at hand."
"But the people down there are not meat eaters, how can you still expect them to understand these principles? Where do you put education?"
“If you only care about profit, the ruler and ministers will be unrighteous and the people will be rude. At that time, everyone will put profit first, brothers will turn against each other because of profit, and father and son will become enemies because of profit.”
“If the mother is unkind and the son is unfilial, even though there are many methods, it still cannot be cured. I am afraid that the prison will be filled with prisoners.”
“So, as long as the superiors understand this kind of thing, don’t shout about it everywhere! I don’t know what your reputation was like in the past few years?”
"How many people are waiting to catch you now, but I haven't noticed yet."
Feng Yong was even more dissatisfied when he heard Zhang Xingyi said these words.
You are thinking foolishly, and you should not do it!
Just thinking about the combination of governing the country by law and governing the country by virtue that later generations advocated, Feng Junhou pretended to be full of disdain.
I am not familiar with a feudal woman like you!
“Get out of the way, it’s so crowded and it’s too hot.”
Zhang Xingyi ignored him and pushed him hard again.
This time, Feng Yong was pushed away and he simply pulled a chair over.
“Six Niang, I have an idea.”
"What?"
Zhang Xingyi turned her head and glanced at him.
Feng Yong cleared his throat, gathered his thoughts, and then said:
"Before sending troops to Jincheng, I had imagined that under the current circumstances, the puppet emperor of Cao Wei must do something to stabilize his position."
“Now we deliberately spread the news about Jincheng and Xiping to Guanzhong, and Sun Quan proclaimed himself emperor, so this forced Cao Rui to take action.”
“Otherwise, I am afraid that the emperor of Wei will no longer have any prestige at all.”
Things like people's hearts and morale are usually invisible and intangible. If we say they are not important, it is because we have not reached the critical moment.
At a critical juncture, you can see its effect.
Zhang Xingyi thought for a while and nodded, "Given the current situation in Wei, if Cao Rui has some ambition, he must find a way to restore his reputation."
Feng Yong smiled confidently, "Last year during the Battle of Longyou, Cao Rui came to Chang'an in person, which shows how high his ambition is."
"So I think this person will not just sit back and watch Liangzhou lose, let alone watch Sun Quan become emperor and remain indifferent."
“Indifferent?”
Zhang Xingyi repeated it, seeming to be thinking about the meaning of the word, and then nodded, "This is a good word."
“Speaking of Cao Rui!”
Feng Yong reminded her hard, a little dissatisfied with her focusing on words instead of focusing on business.
“Okay, okay, you say.”
Zhang Xing recalled that when he first met him, he also said something to his aunt about worldly affairs.
Xindao's casual words are different from others, but he doesn't take it seriously. He really doesn't know what to say about him.
Feng Yong then continued, "You said that if we captured Jincheng and Xiping, it would have stimulated Cao Rui."
“Sun Quan is now interested in focusing on the east. Wouldn’t it be a great thing if he could provoke a war between Cao Wei and Soochow?”
Zhang Xingyi looked at him suspiciously, "Cao Cao and Soochow are so talented. How can you mobilize them to fight?"
"Let me ask you, if Cao Rui wants to win people's hearts, what should he do?"
“To plunder people and invade territory externally to show military prowess, and to work hard internally to win people’s hearts.”
Feng Yong slapped his thigh and said, "Wow! Heroes really have the same vision. Siniang and I really have a clear understanding..."
Zhang Xingyi didn’t expect that this person would suddenly say something like this when he was talking about business. At that moment, his heart trembled and he spat:
“Another nonsense! Who just wanted to say something serious?”
"Ahem, I mean, my previous guess about Cao Rui was the same as Siniang's idea."
Feng Junhou secretly said that my skill of passively seducing women is too powerful. This is not good, not good!
Be careful to be more restrained in the future.
“It’s just that in my opinion, Cao Rui is more likely to show off his strength to others.”
Zhang Xingyi asked: "Why?"
“Didn’t I just say that? Cao Rui is very ambitious. In addition, Cao Wei sits in the hinterland of the Central Plains, occupying eight percent of the world.”
“After suffering repeated losses, he was unwilling to swallow this breath. Also, the news from Zhongyuan Xizuo said that when he first came to the throne, he had carried out a large-scale construction project.”
"It can be seen from this that this person is still a man who enjoys great achievements. Although Cao Wei has suffered a major defeat, he only lost the territory of Longyou, and at least he still has the strength to fight."
“So for this person, it would be too long to work hard for several years, and he may not have the patience to wait.”
With Zhuge Laoyao's political talent, he endured six years of silence after seclusion and colonization, and then reappeared in front of the world.
The situation in Cao Wei is much more complicated than that in Shu.
The relationship between aristocratic families, powerful ministers, and clans is complicated. How many years does Cao Rui have to endure?
Let’s look at his love of building large-scale construction projects from the very beginning. He was able to listen to advice at first, but later on, he became more and more uncontrollable.
Feng Yongke didn’t believe that he could endure it for so many years while still having some strength left.
Feng Yong finished his analysis and received no response from Zhang Xingyi. He looked up and saw that her eyes were very strange.
So he pushed her and asked, "What do you think?"
Zhang Xingyi answered the question and said: "I think there is a sentence that makes sense."
"What?"
“The king of ghosts who is far-sighted and far-sighted.”
Feng Junhou was startled at first and didn't understand for a while.
After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly came back to his senses and became furious, "Can you speak properly!"
“Sir, this Han is quite easy to talk to when he comes to Xiping.”
In the Tufa tribe’s tent near Longyi City in the far west of Xiping County, Tufa Tian stood by the fire pond and said to Bald Pigu.
During the coldest time of the year, the Bald Hair tribe moved as far east as possible to Xiping County in order to exchange food with the Han people.
The abnormality of the Wei people a few months ago made Bald Man feel like a frightened bird and stayed away from Xiping.
After all, last year, the Bald Hair Ministry secretly communicated with the Han people. Who knows if the Wei people hold a grudge and want to settle old scores?
It was not until two months later that the Han flag was raised on the top of the city of Xidu that they realized that it was the Han people who had entered Xiping.
“Being nice to talk may not mean you have a good heart!”
The bald man picked up a piece of dried cow dung and threw it into the fire pit. His eyes were unfocused, as if he was mumbling to himself, and he seemed to be talking to the bald man.
But he still said a little carelessly, "It's better than being around Wei people, right?"
The Wei people always liked to recruit warriors from their tribes to fight in wars, but they also lowered the prices of cattle, sheep and horses, and raised the prices of grain.
Even in winter, they are not even willing to sell food to themselves.
In comparison, Bald Khotan is definitely more inclined to Feng Langjun.
After all, Feng Langjun once gave his tribe directions to find pastures.
In fact, he even regrets it now.
If Mr. Han hadn't disrupted the situation in Longxi, or if he could have dissuaded the adults, the situation between the Bald Hair Ministry and the Han people might not be so awkward now.
Thinking of this, the bald Tianli couldn't help but sigh, "It's all the fault of that man named Han."
The bald Pigu shook his head, "The strategy of driving away wolves and devouring tigers that the man surnamed Han mentioned may have been a lie to us, but it may also be true."
“What’s unexpected is that he could secretly persuade the leader of our clan to intercept and kill our messenger to Feng Langjun.”
Speaking of Han Qiu, Bald Pigu was also depressed for a while.
The Han family has a good reputation on the northern grasslands, and is even respected by others.
They used various methods to drive away death and illness, and many tribesmen on the grassland had benefited from them.
The witch doctors of the Han family can even communicate with various gods such as mountains, rivers, plants and trees, and convey the gods' will.
My own grandfather was once instructed by a god, saying that only by migrating tribes can they receive the blessings of the gods.
It was just that my grandfather was old at that time, so he gave up the position of leader to the adults (Tuoba Jiefen).
So I was ordered to move south, and after experiencing countless high and deep valleys and nine obstacles, my tribe wanted to stop.
At this time, a mythical beast with a shape like a horse and a voice like an ox appeared to guide the tribe forward.
Finally, they moved to a place with abundant water and grass in the southern desert. By this time, the Xiongnu had already declined, and the tribe was able to multiply and grow.
Then I met the Goddess again, and the Goddess gave birth to a son for me.
Your Excellency also specifically asked the witch doctor of the Han family about the gift of a child from the goddess.
After communicating with the God, the witch doctor said that God had sent the son of God to the Tuoba tribe, and that the Tuoba tribe was a tribe blessed by the God.
Two generations of leaders of the Tuoba Tribe have met gods, so for the future of the Tuoba Tribe, it is natural for the Lord to pass on the position of tribal leader to the son of the goddess of heaven.
Instead of passing it to yourself as usual.
I was forced to take some of my tribe members to travel far away to find new pastures.
The only thing that people didn't expect was that after he had led his people so far, people from the Han family would still come to his door.
Moreover, he also wanted to use the Bald Hair Department’s relationship with Feng Langjun to harm Feng Langjun.
Although there were no serious consequences in the end, Han Chou's strategy of driving away wolves and devouring tigers made him hesitate and failed to cooperate with the Han army in time.
There was also a clan messenger who was intercepted and killed, resulting in the failure to notify Feng Langjun in time, causing Feng Langjun to be in danger.
There is a rift between Bald Hair Department and Feng Langjun after all.
Bald-haired Tianli looked at his master's appearance and comforted him, "Sir, you don't have to worry too much. Feng Langjun is open-minded and generous in his actions."
"We broke the contract before, so he fined us 30,000 cattle and sheep."
“Now we see that we are short of food and clothing for the winter, and people have given us things on credit and allowed us to spend the winter near Longyi City.”
“If he really hated us, he would have wished us to freeze to death in the Western Sea and would not have been so generous.”
Tuoba Pigu felt even more depressed when he heard his son's words.
For so many years, he has led his people to wander around without leaving the tribe, so he naturally has a sense of perseverance in his heart.
At least in dealing with things, one must be fair and just in order to convince the tribesmen.
Everyone in the tribe knows that Feng Langjun is very kind to the Bald Ministry.
But when he was in Longxi, Han Chou was obviously deliberately trying to sow discord between the Bald Ministry and Feng Langjun.
What he said happened to make some sense, and it really put people in a dilemma.
Thinking of this, the wrinkles on the bald man's forehead couldn't help but wrinkle deeply.
"grown ups?"
The bald man immediately called out.
The bald Pi Gu sighed and said, "Gu Tu, what do you think if we continue to look for pasture in the west?"
Bald-faced Tianli was shocked, "Sir, isn't it good here? Why do we continue to go west?"
The bald man glanced at his son with a complicated expression.
"Gu Tu, you have to know that I am already old. From now on, in our Bald Tribe, you will be the leader of the tribe."
In fact, if the tribe really continues to move westward, I am afraid that like my grandfather, I will hand over my position as the leader of the tribe and let my son lead the tribe to continue moving forward.
At this point, he stared at his son, "When you become the leader in the future, will you be willing to rely on others?"
Balda Khotan did not answer immediately.
The jumping firelight reflected his face, which was suddenly bright and dark, just like his mood.
He understood what his master meant.
At the beginning, I and your Excellency had imagined that after establishing a firm foothold in the West Sea, we would go south to clear out the miscellaneous beasts in the Longxi area.
Then the Tufa tribe can have pastures as far north as Xihai and south as far as Wuhan, and they can even let Zahu grow food for them in Wuhan.
In this way, the Bald Ministry will no longer depend on others for its food.
At that time, there was a man named Song Jian who, with the support of Zahu, became the king of Pouhan for thirty years. In addition, the Wei people had ignored the Pouhan area over the years.
I'm afraid they won't even care when Wuhan changed owners.
So it is not necessarily impossible for the Bald Ministry to learn from Song Jian.
What he didn't expect was that he would meet Feng Langjun who wanted to pacify the entire territory of Longxi.
Thinking of Feng Langjun’s terrifying elite cavalry, countless eagle shooters, and long knives that can chop people and horses into pieces...
Bald-faced Khotan suddenly asked:
“Sir, tell me, can the Han people defeat the Wei people?”
The bald Pi Gu glanced at his son strangely, wondering why he would ask this question.
"I heard that the Wei people are very powerful. They occupy the entire Central Plains. There are countless grains, mountains of weapons, and warriors all over the mountains and plains."
"Although the Han people are very powerful to us, they have no advantage over the Wei people."
Over the years of wandering with his tribe, Bald Pi Gu has seen a lot.
He still knew some things about Han and Wei.
Bald-haired Kheli, however, disagreed with Bald-haired Pigu’s words: “Sir, if the Wei people are really so powerful, then why did they lose Longyou?”
“Even now we haven’t been able to send troops to get it back, let alone now that the Han people have crossed the river and occupied the Wei people’s place?”
Bald Pi Gu was startled, but he had not thought about this problem.
"Sir, the Wei people are very powerful, but so are the Han people. The Wei people are not good to us, but Feng Langjun is not bad to us, right?"
Bald-faced Tianli continued to lower his voice, "If Liangzhou has always been the place of the Wei people, then it will be okay for us to continue heading west."
“But if it becomes a place for Han people and we have friendship with Feng Langjun, why can’t we live here forever?”
Bald Pigu was startled: "Then Han Qiu..."
"Sir, I have been to Longyou several times and have seen a lot of things. The miscellaneous men in Longyou helped the Han people fight against the Wei people last year. I heard that it was because of Feng Langjun."
“Those **** are living much better now than before. They all say that Feng Langjun is the descendant of the mountain **** and came out to help them..."
Before Bald Kheli finished speaking, Bald Pigu suddenly stood up: "How many people in the clan think like you?"
(End of this chapter)