Farmer of Shu Han

"Feng Junhou is amazing!"

Guan Ji narrowed her eyes and looked at Feng Yong with a half-smile.

"As the lieutenant of Hu Qiang, and also a person who was named a marquis by military merits, he actually said so confidently that he could not learn the military formation."

"I don't know how that thief Cao will feel when he hears it?"

Feng Yong was not ashamed, but rather proud. He said brazenly, "Isn't that so? It's bad luck for them to meet me."

Then he coaxed his Xijun, "Xijun hasn't said whether it is feasible for the soldiers under the Huqiang captain to practice eight formations."

"The soldiers used in the Eight Formation Diagram must firstly understand various military orders, and secondly, have strict military discipline. The soldiers brought out by Alang are the most suitable ones."

When Guan Ji said this, she had a look of admiration on her face, "Although Ah Lang can't learn the military formation, his military training skills are hard to compare with others."

"On the battlefield, which general doesn't want the soldiers trained by Alang? But the price is a bit high."

As soon as Feng Yong heard it, a look of complacency appeared on his face.

"It's just that in the army led by Alang, which battalion is the most elite? Has Alang ever thought about it?"

"It's the Modao team."

Feng Yong said without hesitation.

Whether it is psychologically or according to the real situation, the Modao team is Feng Yong's biggest reliance.

Of course, it is also the battalion that costs the most.

The more expensive, the more elite, this sentence is a true portrayal of the army led by Feng Yong.

"But Alang, there is no Modao team in the Eight Formation Map."

Guan Ji reminded, "If Alang wants to train the battalion belonging to the Huqiang Captain into an eight-form map, he must first eliminate the Modao team. In this way, Alang will give up the most elite battalion and start over."

Guan Ji's beautiful eyes stared at Feng Yong, and her eyes revealed a sense of wisdom, "Since the Modao team has been invincible, it is the unique weapon in A Lang's hands."

"With the Modao team, even if Alang doesn't know the eight formations, he can compete with famous generals. But if Alang abandons the Modao team for the eight formations, if the concubine is not by Alang's side one day, what will Alang do?"

"So from my concubine's point of view, Alang's move is tantamount to sacrificing his strengths and taking advantage of his shortcomings, which is really inappropriate."

Hearing Guan Ji's words, Feng Yong was startled, and then woke up. It seems that he is indeed a little too superstitious about the famous eight formations in history.

The eight formations are a strict formation, and all aspects must be closely coordinated. Although the distribution of combat power in each direction has a focus, it is generally relatively balanced.

The Modao team is different, it is the main trump card in their hands, and other battalions are fighting around it.

The characteristics of the two are destined to conflict.

Being reminded of this by Guan Ji, Feng Yong couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, "No wonder the Prime Minister didn't say anything when he saw that I couldn't learn the Eight Formation Diagram, so he thought of this level earlier."

Guan Ji heard this, thought for a while, and nodded, "It should be like this."

Then she saw Feng Yong's dispirited look, and she couldn't help comforting, "Ah Lang doesn't have to be like this. The prime minister taught Alang the Eight Formation Diagram. There may be another reason."

"What else could be the reason?"

Feng Yong said indifferently.

"After all, the Modao team was created by A Lang. Since ancient times, there has been no such battalion in the military formation. The prime minister can't say it. He just wants Alang to learn the eight formations and see if he can improve an army formation that can match the Modao team. .”

"Huh?" Feng Yong was taken aback, "There seems to be some truth to this?"

Then he wondered again, "Then why didn't the prime minister say it clearly?"

This time it was Guan Ji's turn to "Hey" in dissatisfaction, "The Modao team is such a heavy weapon, it can be seen at a glance that it belongs to Alang's sect. If the prime minister took the initiative to bring it up, wouldn't it be suspected of coveting it?"

That's not necessarily the case, he's silent now, but he just can't afford it. If the big man has the capital to support the Modao team, I don't believe he is a gentleman.

Feng Yong said secretly in his heart.

However, what Guan Ji said made sense. The Modao team was a brand-new unit for Zhuge Laoyao.

More importantly, he has never personally led the Modao team, so he has no experience. I am afraid that he will be able to deduce a special formation for it in a short time.

So he taught himself the military formation, maybe he also had the idea of ​​​​making two shots if he had a date or not.

If I can deduce an army formation suitable for the Modao team based on the current army formation, then I will achieve my goal and accumulate experience for the big man.

The only thing that the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty did not estimate was probably Feng Junhou's 12th level handicap level.

Feng Yong rubbed his chin, thinking darkly in his heart, perhaps the old monster Zhuge has secretly simulated and deduced the army formation of the Modao team!

"Xijun, tell me, if I write a letter to the Prime Minister to ask the Prime Minister about the formation of the Modao Squad, will the Prime Minister teach me?"

"The prime minister is willing to teach Alang even the Eight Formation Diagram that he worked so hard to deduce. What else is he not willing 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 army formation of the Modao team should look like. If you really want to ask, the prime minister probably has to re-deduce."

A thoughtful look appeared on Guan Ji's face, "How about this, I will write to my aunt and ask if she can help."

"Excellent," Feng Yongyi clapped his hands, "I also wrote a letter to the prime minister, maybe the prime minister and his wife can deduce a new military formation."

"Then Alang has to tell my concubine the shape of the Mo Dao, the way of fighting, the preparation of soldiers, armor and other things in detail."

"No problem. It's been a long night, so I just have a good talk with Xijun."

Feng Yong chuckled.

I just wanted to write a letter to Hanzhong, but Hanzhong has already sent someone to deliver a letter.

"Wenxuan's letter?"

Feng Yong held the letter with a serious look on his face.

It is not surprising that Li Yi wrote a letter to himself, but the strange thing is that it was sealed with red paint.

It shows that there is very important content in it.

Looking at the manager of Dongfeng Express who was standing on the opposite side with his hands down, Feng Yong asked, "Did Wenxuan send any message?"

"Back to Junhou, Li Langjun said, two three three three."

The steward of Dongfeng Express replied respectfully.

Feng Yong nodded, "Understood, you go down first."

After being in charge, Feng Yong took the letter to observe carefully, and 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 no one had opened it, Feng Yong took out his dagger and carefully opened it.

When he looked at it at first glance, it was not the text, but the number in the lower right corner, which was exactly two.

Then turn to the second page, two plus one.

On the third page, one plus one plus one.

On the fourth page, one plus two.

All are Nanxiang's unique number symbols.

The password matches, it is Li Yi's letter.

Because the yard was built temporarily, and it was just for Feng Yong and others to spend the winter, so some specific rooms were not prepared.

For example, there is no study room dedicated to discussing secret matters.

Feng Yong returned to his room with the letter and closed the door.

Guan Ji in the room was writing a letter. Seeing Feng Yong's serious expression, she was shocked and thought something had happened.

"A letter from Wenxuan."

Seeing her expression, Feng Yong first explained, "It's the red mark inside Xinghanhui."

As the wife of the leader, Guan Ji naturally knew what the red mark represented.

In other words, what Li Yi wrote in his letter has certain risks.

In the territory of Dahan, what else could pose a risk to Alang?

Guan Ji's heart tightened, and she hurried over.

The content of Li Yi's letter was naturally the prime minister's request for Feng Yong to write to persuade Li Feng.

On the surface, this matter does not seem to be a big deal.

But in fact, according to Li Yi's view, this is already a political game related to the top figures of the Han Dynasty, and the risks cannot be underestimated.

"A Lang is far away in Longyou, why did the prime minister involve A Lang 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 must offend Li Yan.

The prime minister is naturally not afraid of offending anyone, but that doesn't mean Feng Yong is the same.

As the guardian of the central government, Li Yan is in charge of the internal and external military affairs, and is also an auxiliary minister. Now the prime minister plans to let him return to Jincheng to manage the affairs of the prime minister's mansion. No matter how you look at it, he is the first person only under the prime minister.

It is not wise to offend such people.

What's more, there is no close relationship, and the son does not speak of the father's fault.

Even if Li Feng called Feng Yong his elder brother, if Feng Yong rashly wrote to persuade him, he might offend Li Feng.

Li Yan is Li Feng's lord, Feng Yong is just a fake elder brother, who will Li Feng turn towards?

Feng Yong also frowned a little. According to the original history, Li Yan's downfall would have to wait until the fourth Northern Expedition, at least three years before his political career.

Old Demon Zhuge 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 unreasonable demands of Li Yan.

For example, Li Yan was dissatisfied with being transferred from Jiangzhou, and he was still rumoring in private that Sima Yi of Cao Wei had set up an official position to lure him to surrender.

He forced the old monster Zhuge to promote him to General Hussars. At the same time, he also handed over the affairs of the Prime Minister's Mansion in Jincheng to him, and even asked Li Feng to handle the affairs of Jiangzhou.

With Zhuge's temperament, he could agree to such an excessive condition. Apart from wanting to use Li Yan's talent as he said, he might not be able to defeat Li Yan for a while.

It wasn't until Li Yan participated in the Northern Expedition that he made a mistake while helping to transport food in the rear, Zhuge the old demon suddenly turned his face, seized the excuse and chased him fiercely for a while, turning him into a commoner.

The outcome of the Northern Expedition has changed. Feng Yong has no idea how many years Li Yan still has in his political career.

Besides, I met Li Feng back then, but through the old monster Zhuge...

Thinking of this, Feng Yong was startled, and he lowered his voice and said, "Xijun, tell me, is the friendship between me and Li Feng designed by the prime minister?"

After all, when I was imprisoned, it was Li Feng's letter to Fengzhuang.

Feng Yongde recognized this love.

But if it was planned by Zhuge Old Demon at that time, it means that after Nan Zheng returned, he was already thinking about how to deal with Li Yan.

"Why does Ah Lang think so? The Prime Minister will not..."

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 was not sure.

Feng Yong did not speak, but the doubts in his heart did not diminish at all.

He thought so, of course, for a reason.

With Zhuge's temperament, it's not uncommon for him to dig a hole ahead of time.

More importantly, Feng Yong also knew that in the original history, after the old monster Zhuge overthrew Li Yan, he personally wrote a letter to comfort Li Feng and let him continue to serve the great man.

Deposing his father and using his son, the old monster Zhuge has no pressure to do it.

Anyway, if it were Feng Yong himself, he would have to read the phrase "Spring breeze blows and regenerates", and then cut the weeds and roots with black hands.

The crux of the problem now is whether Zhuge Laoyao intends to give Li Yan a chance, or whether he intends to just get Li Yan down like this.

Because the historical trajectory has changed, Li Yan should have no chance to take the blame for the Northern Expedition's poor food transportation.

Unlike Li Yi and Guan Ji who were worried about offending Li Yan, Feng Yong was not afraid of offending Li Yan.

Not to mention Li Yan, even the old demon Zhuge, he would not easily move himself now.

But Mr. Feng really has a psychological shadow on the prime minister of the Han Dynasty.

It's obviously wrong for you to insist on pulling me in for things that have nothing to do with me.

Seeing Feng Yong frowning and muttering, Guan Ji hesitated to speak several times.

In the end, he said, "From my concubine's point of view, the Prime Minister is very tolerant towards A Lang, and he values ​​A Lang very much."

"But my concubine Guan Alang seems to be wary of the prime minister. Why?"

Feng Yong sighed, "It's not that I'm wary of the prime minister, but that my identity is different now, and every move I make may be seen by someone with a heart."

As he spoke, he raised the letter paper in his hand again, "The Prime Minister only asked Wen Xuan to bring me a message this time, but he didn't explain the reason, saying that I would know what to do after reading the letter."

The words Zhuge Old Demon explained to Li Yi obviously had a deep meaning.

"But don't say it's me now, it's you," Feng Yong pointed to Guan Ji, and then to himself, "We are both at a loss right now."

"It seems that the prime minister is asking me to think clearly about the joints. If I can't figure it out, the scale of this letter is not easy to grasp."

Guan Ji finally understood this time, "What A Lang means is that the Prime Minister did it on purpose?"

Feng Yong glanced at his Xijun, sighed, and nodded.

Guan Ji is indeed of the force type.

My concubine's room has enough intelligence, but not enough politics.

"This should be the prime minister's test for me."

Obviously, after the Northern Expedition, with my current status, I can be regarded as a small hill after all.

Nine times out of ten, Zhuge Old Demon is 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, when suddenly the door rang "bang bang bang", and at the same time someone shouted from outside, "Sister, are you in?"

Guan Ji went to open the door, "What's the matter, Si Niang?"

Zhang Xingyi poked his head in, and seeing Feng Yong inside, he immediately curled his lips, "What kind of door do you close in broad daylight? Could it be that you are doing something bad?"

Guan Ji blushed and angrily said, "Si Niang, don't talk nonsense."

Zhang Xingyi pushed open the door and walked in, hugging Guan Ji's arm, "I'm going back to Hanzhong in the future, sister promised to accompany me to pick some good horses today, did you forget?"

Guan Ji patted her head and said apologetically, "Ah, I really forgot when I got so busy."

"What is sister doing?"

Zhang Xingyi glanced at Feng Yong again.

"It's nothing." Guan Ji glanced at Feng Yong, "Just to discuss something with your brother-in-law."

Zhang Xingyi's face froze when he heard the word "brother-in-law".

Feng Yong took a deep breath, pretending he didn't hear anything, folded the letter, then stood up and coughed dryly, "Well, I'll go to the military camp outside the city to see first."

Just as he was about to pass by the two girls, Guan Ji grabbed him, "What's the rush? Neither of us can think of anything about this, why don't we ask Siniang to help me think about it too."

When Zhang Xingyi heard it, joy suddenly appeared on his face, and he said quickly, "Okay, okay!"

"What's the matter? You don't even know anything, so you dare to say yes?"

Feng Yong refused.

Zhang Xingyi raised her eyebrows immediately.

"Don't underestimate Si Niang, she might be stronger than you."

Guan Ji looked at Feng Yong meaningfully.

Back in Jincheng, the two teamed up to blackmail Xu Xun, but Si Niang came up with the idea when she was only thirteen years old.

When she and A Lang got married, Si Niang went away to Nanxiang.

This move not only resolved the conflict between the powerful and the royal family, but many people praised her for understanding the general situation, and even A Lang felt that he owed her something.

She was only fourteen years old that year.

As for Guan Ji herself, she never dared to underestimate Zhang Xingyi.

More importantly, the queen sister behind Zhang Xingyi is not an ordinary person.

The empress can delegate power to her outside the palace, it is naturally impossible just because Zhang Xingyi is her younger sister.

Seeing that Guan Ji had said this, Feng Yong had no choice but to take out the letter, hand it to Zhang Xingyi, and then said the matter again.

Unexpectedly, after reading the letter and listening to Feng Yong's narration, Zhang Xingyi just turned his head to think for a while, and immediately glanced at Feng Yong with disdain, and sneered, "I really have no guts...no future! Make you so sad!"