Farmer of Shu Han

"It's easy to plan, but in this way, I'm afraid the officers and men of the Hedong Governor's Mansion will have to sacrifice."

From the perspective of the overall situation, it is indeed good for the big man to push the boat along the way this time.

The price the big man paid was probably to bet on Wei Yan.

Of course, this was what Wei Yan asked for on his own initiative, and it's no wonder who seeks to be kind.

It's just a pity for those soldiers who went out with him.

"Compassion does not command soldiers." General Zhendong frowned and glanced at Feng Duhu, "Alang has led the army for so many years, why is he still so soft-hearted?"

"The thing before the battle is to constantly test and feint to find out the enemy's weaknesses, so that we can better eliminate the thieves."

"If you don't test, how can you know what's going on in Yecheng? How can you know what attitude Sima Yi and Cao Shuang have towards Yecheng?"

"No matter who tries to test, there must be sacrifices. If you want to destroy the thief, this kind of thing is inevitable."

Feng Duhu sighed:

"I understand the truth, but putting the soldiers in Hedong into Wei Yan's hands always makes me feel uncomfortable."

"What's wrong!" Mrs. You secretly took a meat bun and was eating it, not wanting to attract attention.

When Naihe heard Feng Duhu's words, he couldn't help rolling his eyes:

"Is it possible that you will lead the army to test the battle in April next year? If you are confident, there will be no casualties in the soldiers?"

It is said to be a test, but in fact, it is still necessary to fight with a real gun.

And this is not a simple test, but may expand the scale and invest more troops at any time, thus turning it into a real battle.

If you really want Feng Duhu to go up from the beginning, then it's not a temptation, it's a decisive battle.

"You are the guardian of the big man. Since you came out of the mountain, you have been invincible and invincible. Now you are the famous general of our big man."

"Even if you want to fight in person this time, everyone still doesn't want you to go."

Isn't there something wrong with letting the most famous general of the big man fight in person in a battle that doesn't matter whether he wins or loses?

Is it true that there is no one left?

"What about Wei Yan? Wei Yan is indeed brave, but he is too unruly. He even dared to criticize the prime minister in private."

"Now let him lead the army alone, how can the palace be sure that he will go as planned?"

Feng Duhu asked the most worried question.

"Just control the troops in his hands. Besides, isn't there another general Jiang Boyue in Hedong?"

"Not to mention that most of the officers and men of the Governor's Mansion in Hedong are the foundation of the Liangzhou Army. If Wei Yan really dares to do something out of the ordinary, will the officers and men under him obey their orders?"

Feng Duhu was startled when he heard the words, damn it, is this okay?

After finishing a steamed bun, Mrs. You picked up another fried dough stick.

After having a baby, my mouth becomes very greedy.

When I saw something to eat, I couldn't help myself reaching out to get it.

"Like I said, the palace is not a fool. If Wei Yan succeeds, everyone will be happy. If not, the palace will regret it at best."

After taking a bite of the fritters, Madam You showed a satisfied expression on her face.

"regret?"

"The current Wei Yan is just a pawn in the palace." Mrs. You said nonchalantly, "Which one of Alang's achievements over the years is not greater than Wei Yan?"

"In the Han army, military merit speaks for itself. If Wei Yan does not have the same military merit, no matter how old his qualifications are, he will only have a false name but no real power."

"If he can't prove himself, what's the use of being optimistic about him in the palace? What qualifications do you have to be your opponent?"

Liu Yan is the most typical example.

The royal family members, who followed the late emperor all the way, are now ranked first among the ministers.

so what?

What you say is not as useful as Feng Duhu farting.

Among other things, Feng Duhu's battle for fame is to turn the tide in Jieting.

With a group of recruits who had never experienced a real battle, they blocked Cao Wei's elite soldiers and reversed the situation that the Northern Expedition almost failed.

Now in Wei Yan's hands, they are elite soldiers who have fought old battles, not new recruits.

If you want to be on the same level as Feng Duhu, you don't need to break 20,000 to 100,000, but at least you have to break the deadlock in Hebei. It's not too much to make an opening from Shangdang or Hedong, right?

"Isn't it too much for the palace to plan like this?"

This time it was Feng Duhu's turn to frown, "Wei Yan is also a general in the army after all, why does the palace just use him as a spearman?"

Mrs. Right sneered:

"Ah Lang, you have said it yourself, Wei Yan's temperament is rebellious, so how do you know if the palace is using this matter to kill him with arrogance?"

Feng Duhu was taken aback.

this……

Is it too whimsical?

The prime minister in history...

wrong!

The prime minister didn't do it because the Shu Han in history has always been walking on a tightrope and has no capital to make mistakes.

So the prime minister can only forcefully suppress Wei Yan.

But the current Ji Han is quite different from the original history.

What's more, as General Guan said, this is a necessary trial and error battle.

After thinking about it, Feng Duhu realized that he hadn't found any flaws in a daze, but felt a gust of blood clogging his chest, unable to go up or down.

Ben also thought that if Wei Yan was defeated, someone in the palace might lose some face, so that he could calm down a bit in the future.

I didn't expect the other party to even consider this level.

No risk high return.

Master, this is a master!

Cold, ruthless, rational.

Very qualified politician.

Frustrated and angry, Feng Duhu started to run to the construction site to lift the steel bars:

"Then Wei Yan really won? Wouldn't he be even more rebellious in the future? Who can hold him back?"

Madam You looked at him strangely:

"Isn't there still you here?"

Feng Duhu almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

He couldn't help but lifted the quilt to stay on the bed, gestured for directions, and then bowed his hands in salute.

Seeing Feng Duhu's strange behavior, the left and right wives are confused, so:

"What is Aaron doing?"

"Is the palace in this direction?"

"right."

"That's right. I suspect that the prime minister was resurrected in the palace, or it was a manifestation. Someone in the palace has been instructed, so I want to pay my respects."

"Looking for a fight! Even the prime minister dares to make a joke like this!"

Mrs. Zuo screamed, and made a gesture to hit someone.

Although there is heating in the house, it still takes courage to get out of the warm blanket in winter.

Feng Duhu took advantage of the situation and retreated back onto the kang, muttering:

"Our Feng residence has a female middle school Zhuge, why can't there be one in the palace?"

Mrs. You, whose face was covered with oil, raised her head and smiled, her appearance seemed to be a little silly.

It's not stupid at all to say it:

"I can't compare to sister."

"When the first emperor was alive, he asked the prime minister to teach the emperor's brother-in-law, although later when he was stationed in Guanzhong, he stopped for a while."

"But since the emperor's brother-in-law visited Hanzhong in the past few years, no matter how busy the prime minister was, he never relaxed his supervision of the emperor's brother-in-law."

"The prime minister once said to the late emperor that the emperor's brother-in-law is talented and sensitive, and corporal amity..."

Having said that, Mrs. You paused, as if organizing her words:

"That's why my sister wrote to me in the early years, saying that the emperor has improved a lot during these years in Hanzhong than when he was in Jincheng."

"Of course, under the influence of my ears and eyes, my sister is no different from the prime minister's personal teaching, so she is much better than me."

Hearing this, Feng Duhu patted Mrs. You's head and sighed.

Thinking of the relationship between A Dou and Zhang Xingcai, A Dou, the real emperor, is actually the book boy who accompanied the queen to study, right?

No wonder Feng Duhu felt an airtight sense of familiarity with this matter.

This style of doing things, it is not like the movies and TVs of later generations, trying to design a complex arrangement of rings and rings, which makes people feel unclear.

Instead, it is simple and clear, but impeccable.

Even if you know what the other party is going to do, you will always feel powerless in the face of the general situation.

To be honest, Feng Duhu wouldn't have to frown if he really wanted to make a complicated arrangement like the later generations of film and television.

Because the more links in the strategy, the more variables, and the more variables, the more accidents are likely to happen.

As long as there is a problem in one of the links, the entire strategy may be paralyzed.

Unlike now, no matter what happens, the palace is always in an invincible position ahead of time.

Zhang Jiawen really wasn't joking.

Just like Guan Jiawu, without adding a little water - this is the case for Feng Duhu.

These two women are people who can shine as long as someone sets up a platform.

However, although Feng Duhu was familiar with Zhang Jiawen's style of doing things, he was not as dignified as the prime minister.

On the contrary, there is less pattern, and more gloomy, or cruel.

Feng Duhu rubbed his forehead, and finally exhaled:

"Since everything has been said to this point, then I don't care about this matter, and let them make trouble."

Unexpectedly, Mrs. You suddenly raised her head with a serious face:

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are the guardian of the Central Committee, the commander in charge of Chinese and foreign military forces, who cares about you?"

Seeing that someone was about to mess things up, Mrs. You's tone was a bit reprimanded, "There is nothing in this world that is foolproof."

"Hedong is really going to be in danger because of Wei Yan's defeat. You, the Central Guard, can't think of a way to mobilize all forces to make up for the loopholes?"

"Hebei is really going to have a chance because of Wei Yan's big victory, and the next battle will be the war of destroying the country. Can you take over the rest of the battle?"

"Go, go! Don't coax me." Feng Duhu waved his hands impatiently, "It sounds good, you yourself are not optimistic about sending troops next year."

Although the state of Wei is going downhill, the afterglow is still there. Whether it is Luoyang or Xuchang, the troops controlled by both sides are the last elite soldiers of the state of Wei.

If you grind for a few more years, it will be much easier to say that you can't go east.

But if troops are sent out now, it will definitely be tough.

"To put it bluntly, in fact, the palace is also wary of Wei Yan's unruliness, and they are not completely sure about him, so let me take care of it."

Feng Duhu glanced sideways at Mrs. You.

If he really wanted to be sure that Wei Yan would be completely obedient, he wouldn't say that he wanted to take the opportunity to grind his arrogance.

Madam You snorted, and then couldn't help raising her voice, as if she wanted to remind Feng Duhu:

"Ah Lang, you are the Protector of the Central Government! As long as you are in this position, you must manage your affairs. Since you are in this position, there are certain things that cannot be avoided."

The A Lang she knew was a splendid figure with the world in mind, not a narrow-minded person who shirked his responsibilities.

Feng Duhu did not expect Mrs. You's words to suddenly become a little fierce, he was startled for a while, and understood what Mrs. You meant.

Then, feeling a little disappointed, he subconsciously said:

"Prime Minister..."

Then shut up immediately.

He could feel the helplessness that the prime minister felt when he faced Liu Bei who was determined to attack Soochow.

Madam You is right, sitting in this position, no matter how high and powerful she is, there are many things she still can't help herself.

"What are you so depressed about?"

Mrs. Zuo was uncharacteristically, and persuaded with gentle words:

"Wei Yan is also a veteran general who has fought old battles anyway, and it's not the first time to lead the army. Does he really not know the difficulty of sending troops this time?"

"If you can't fight, can't you even lead the soldiers to retreat? Besides, I don't believe that the palace really doesn't have any backup."

"Looking at your current appearance, it's as if you have already returned home in a big defeat."

Madam Zuo looked at Feng Duhu and continued:

"You are the guardian of the central government, not the prime minister, and you reminded the prime minister many times back then not to do everything yourself and interfere too much with the people below."

"How did it change to you, and you look like this? The generals of the Han Dynasty, how many people can compare with Wei Yan in terms of leading the army? If even he can't trust him, how many people in the army can use it?"

The two wives said one sentence to the left and one sentence to the right. They were sensible and moved with emotion, and finally even the prime minister moved out.

Feng Duhu had to admit that his performance at this time had indeed fallen short of Zhong Duhu's responsibility.

Although personally speaking, I feel uncomfortable.

But from the perspective of the country, his repeated complaints have lost his current status.

"Marry a wife and marry a virtuous man," Feng Duhu clasped his fists, "I lost my mind for a while, but fortunately the two wives reminded me, thank you forever."

Don't forget the original intention, only then can we always succeed.

Don't forget the original intention, only then can we always succeed!

Feng Duhu muttered in his heart.

I am doing something for the children of the Chinese family to avoid the suffering of the Five Hus, and to open up a new path for the children of the Han family.

The grievances suffered by the leader are like a drop in the ocean compared to what he has encountered. The leader has never given up, so what reason does he have to back down?

The two ladies didn't know what Feng Duhu was thinking, but his words immediately dissipated the slightly solemn atmosphere in the room.

"Without the slightest sincerity, how can anyone sit on the couch and thank you?"

"I want to lie on the couch and thank you." Feng Duhu glanced at Mrs. You, to be precise, at her big belly, "but the conditions don't allow it."

Mrs. Zuo next to her smiled lightly, her eyebrows and eyes were like flowers.

As the end of the year approached, the government offices began to close their offices, seal up official documents, and no longer work in preparation for the New Year.

From the officials to the common people, they are all free, and it is rare to enjoy the most leisure time of the year.

Only Feng Duhu is busy with affairs and needs to work hard, and his waist and knees are often weak.

After the beginning of spring, officially entering the fourth year of Yanxi, the Central Capital Protector's Mansion became busy earlier than other places.

It's not because of the thing about Hedong, nor because of the meeting with Wu.

Regarding the troop dispatch plan for April this year, the Central Capital Protectorate will basically not intervene unless there is an extreme accident.

As for how to deal with this extreme unexpected situation, Feng Duhu has handed it over to the staff for filing.

What he has to do now is to check the layout of the delivery room.

Because the date of Madam You's delivery is approaching day by day.

The Protectorate of Central Capital is busy, and the State of Wu is even busier.

Because at this time, Wu Guo was already organizing civilian husbands.

Sun Dadi, citing last year's spring drought as an excuse, planned to conscript civilians to dig a ditch to connect Xuanhu Lake and Huai River.

Sun Deng, the crown prince of the state of Wu, fell ill again at the turn of spring and winter, when the temperature fluctuated.

It is no longer known that he fell ill in the spring and winter in the past few years.

Since the year when Mrs. Xu died of illness, Sun Deng always had to lie in bed to recuperate in this season.

This has almost made Wu Guojun and his ministers used to it.