Chapter 187: How Can It Be An Invitation?

Although Luo Weiran's words were not many, Fang Jie did think of many things from it. Of course, what he had inferred couldn't be confirmed, and he had no reason to think that what he thought was real. Northwest Fangu battlefield, thousands of miles away from Chang'an, the capital of the Emperor, it was obvious that Luo Weiran only uttered a few words, which was a bit sloppy.

But what is certain is that there must be problems in the war in the northwest.

Fang Xie understands the quality of the Da Sui army and knows how terrible lethality the 5,000 men and horses gathered together. If he can learn more about the first war, perhaps he will conclude that his judgment is correct.

In fact, it's on the battlefield in the northwest. Many people are wondering in their hearts, is Li Xiaozong's tactics of two divisions really correct? It ’s true that the two hundred cavalry are not used. Is the distance five miles out of the canyon really correct? Is it correct to lead the army to attack at the last moment?

Fang Xie drank the wine in the glass, and smiled and said to Luo Weiran, "I know what should be said and what should not be said. Is my wisdom comparable to me? I stand at the foot of the mountain and look up to the top of the mountain The scenery, while Her Majesty is standing on top of a mountain overlooking the world. Without a doubt, Her Majesty can see more clearly. "

Luo Weiran nodded and said, "It ’s good if you understand the truth. Although the battle in the northwest is not as smooth as expected at the beginning. But at least it passed the Wolf Rushan Gorge smoothly. The battlefield was on the Mongolian Yuan Manzi's territory. However, Mongolia Yuan Manzi lost much more than we did. "

Fang Xie didn't speak, but he didn't agree with Luo Weiran's point of view. Luo Weiran was born in a river and a lake. Although he has been wearing official clothes for more than ten years, his position does not involve military affairs. Others are not in the court. He does n’t see many things thoroughly.

The battlefield was indeed on the territory of Meng Yuan. According to what he said earlier, the five thousand Great Sui soldiers had defeated more than 10,000 Meng Yuan men. But is war more than simply comparing the troop losses of both sides? With 700,000 troops gathered in the northwest, how much will the imperial court spend to cope with this war? How big is the financial and material resources to train the five thousand elite soldiers?

Most of the men and women lost by Meng Yuan were herders. The court of the Meng and Yuan dynasties did not spend a copper coin on them, and the herders lost were only the people on the edge of Mandu Banner. Relatively speaking, the 700,000 troops of the imperial court stayed in the northwest for a month, and the consumption of materials was equivalent to plundering half of the Mandu flag. If the entire Mandu flag is not set for two months, even if it is set again, there will be no gain in calculation. Of course, the honor of expanding thousands of miles cannot be ignored.

However, even if the thousand-mile pasture in Mandu Banner is won, this is an enclave for Da Sui. How much will it cost to keep it in the future?

Talking about the war in the northwest, the Big Dog and Shen Qingfan did not intervene. Except when talking about the big dog's expression slightly different during the Great Sui Battle of Shang Dynasty, other times he calmly listened to Luo Weiran and Fang Jie talking. Speaking of them, he, Qilin, and Shen Qingfan are not Sui people, so there is no such pride in Sui people. Regarding the unsuccessful Northwest war, they will not have any depressed mood.

Even when the big dog heard that the 5,000 soldiers and soldiers of the Sui Army were almost gone, there was a little bit of pleasure in their hearts.

After all, he is a Shang countryman. It was only more than 20 years since Dashang was destroyed.

"This news is a matter of a month and a half ago. Now nobody knows what the war situation in the Northwest is. After all, they are separated by thousands of miles. The time consumed by the news is enough to change the war situation."

Luo Weiran said: "Maybe this army has won Nirvana."

Fang Xie nodded and groaned for a while and said, "This war is not a war of national extermination from the beginning. I think everyone knows that it is not difficult to win a war with the strength of Da Sui. But It is difficult to destroy Meng Yuan as it is to destroy Shang State ... "

"Not difficult"

Luo Weiran sighed: "It's impossible ... Your Majesty wants it, just to open up new territories."

When hearing this sentence, Fang Jie suddenly felt a little bit emotional. He remembered that His Majesty mentioned several times that the emperors of the Sui Dynasty had the achievements of opening up the soil. How could he be an emperor who really only kept the soil and did not open it? When he was reluctant to record his name in the history books, he had nothing to do.

The emperors of Da Sui were so paranoid.

I don't know why, when thinking of Fang Jie, there was a little anxiety in her heart. This paranoia is indeed the driving force to move people forward, but sometimes excessive paranoia is really a good thing?

Just then, a cheer from outside interrupted Fang Jie's thoughts. The big dog sitting at the door opened a door slit and looked out, and the cheering sound poured in like a tide.

"what happened?"

Fang Xie asked.

The big dog froze a bit, and couldn't help but smiled and said, "Let's see it for yourself."

Fang stood up and went to the door to look downstairs. I saw the guests in the entire lobby have been boiling, many people applauded and shouted, as if excited to win the five million prize. Immediately after that, Fang Xie saw the young man in the red sleeves stepping slowly onto the stage, pressing his hands down to signal the guests to calm down.

"Today's guests are really lucky. We have accepted the invitation of the Fang Jiefang Fang and are willing to stand on stage and offer you a stream of sleeves. If you are not willing to sit back honestly, I dare not guarantee that everyone will He refused to come out because of the noise. "

Hearing this sentence, Fang Jie couldn't help but hesitated.

"because I?"

He murmured and looked back at Luo Weiran, his eyes full of doubt.

He really wanted to witness the unique style of the wicked candlestick dancing to the flowing sleeves, but because of the indifference in his words, Fang Jie didn't say it at all. Just mentioning it when talking with Xiao Ding Dian, he doesn't think that with his influence and Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding can bring the candlestick to the stage.

But there is no doubt that Xiao Ding ordered the words of the son Fang Jie. Let all the men below be jealous, and it will also make Fang Jie the name, which will soon be talked about again in Changan City.

Before Fang Xie understood what was going on, he saw a man in a Tsing Yi cap smilingly came to the door of Fang Jie's elegant room, and leaned slightly in front of him and said, "Excuse me, Master Fang? My grandfather Wang Would like to invite you to comment. "

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There are several princes in Chang'an. Although their status is noble, they have no real power. And among these royal princes, the busiest, richest, most valuable and most honorable is naturally Prince Yang Yi. Fang Jie didn't expect to meet this big man in the red sleeve move.

Although Prince Yang Yi of Yi did not ask about the court, after all, he was the brother of His Majesty the Emperor. After that battle of defeat that year, none of the defeated princes had a good end. Counting it out, His Royal Highness Prince VI, the sixth prince, is still alive and able to live in Chang'an for a long time, instead of returning to his own fiefdom.

In the dispute over the capture of the seven sons in that year, although Yang Zheng did not stand clearly on the side of the current emperor, he was not the one on the side of the great prince and the three princes, so he was not suppressed after His Majesty ascended the throne. But because of the mess that was done eleven years ago, His Majesty intentionally isolated it from the court. For an imperial family who once had lofty ambitions, this was a small blow.

His Royal Highness was really gloomy at first, and he kept himself in the study all day long. It took him a full year to recover from his frustration. From then on, he began to enjoy life, either about three or five famous literati in Chang'an City traveled together and wrote poetry. Either it is the paintings of the blue house, and the love is endless. Either take the family out to hunt outside the city, or just sit by the river and go fishing.

His Highness is silver and respected. The woman in the blue building met him more eagerly and intimately than when he saw his father-in-law. Over the years, Yang Min has not only won the title of the first Golden Guest of Chang'an City, but his talent name has also been widely spread. He traveled extensively, without asking questions. I often talk with friends and only talk about wind and moon or anecdotes.

He also loves collecting. It is said that he has not collected famous calligraphy and paintings or antiques over the years. The ritual department who loves this is still alive, and often goes to his house to play with those treasures.

His Highness Prince, who is free and easy, can be said to make many men envy his life.

But I don't know why, when first saw him, Fang Jie didn't like him. There was no direct intersection between the two, but when the Yanwu Academy was taking an exam, His Royal Highness also opened an out-of-town bureau to test the character of Fangjie. Had it not been for the slyness and prudence of the solution, it would have been planted in his hands that time.

Because there was no intersection, Fang Xie froze when he heard that Prince Yang Yi of the invitation invited him to go there. Immediately, he understood the reason why the candlestick wick was willing to play the sleeves. At this point, he even lost interest in watching.

Although Prince Yang Yi and Red Sleeve had old grievances more than ten years ago, as the prince of others, they went to the door to apologize in person when Red Sleeve re-opened, and this beam could not continue to bind anyway. Even if the candlestick has a personality, it cannot refuse the invitation of a prince.

So Fang Jie's interest disappeared.

But had to go.

"Troublesome, please lead the way."

Fang Xie turned back and Luo Weiran and they said a few words, then followed the servant in the Tsing Yi cap and walked across the corridor to the opposite side. When he appeared in the hallway on the second floor, another wave suddenly started below.

"Thank you Lord Xiaofang!"

Someone shouted and immediately attracted people's attention to Fang Jie. Fang Jie frowned slightly, but soon filled her face with a smile. As he walked ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, he greeted the people downstairs. The guests below are mostly rich gentlemen, who have no merit. There is a lot of jealousy for the solution, but there are not a few people who want to stab him. Really identified people will not sit in the lobby.

Fang Xie is not used to this scene, although this is exactly the effect he wants. This effect was sent by others, but this feels bad.

Fang Xie was a little surprised. His Royal Highness gave himself such a big face for what.

When Fang Xie walked to Yajian across the corridor, the door creaked open. Prince Ye Yang, dressed in casual clothes, came out of the room with a smile, looking like a kind elderly person who thought they would reunite for a long time.

"I also knew that you were here. If you knew it early, you should sit together at a table. If you didn't see you talking to this young man with red sleeves, you would have missed it. If you don't go to the house, you have to Please come and talk. "

The warmth and generosity of his speech revealed a closeness.

Fang Xie quickly leaned over to salute, but was supported by Yang Ming: "In this place, it is not fun if you take the ceremony seriously. Come and come and talk."

He pulled Fang Jie's hand and turned into the door.

I don't know why, when he was holding himself, Fang Jie suddenly thought of a story in his mind.

"But said Xu You stepped out of the camp secretly, went to Cao Zhai, and the soldiers of Fulu took it. You said:" I am the old friend of Cao Yuxiang, please let me know and say that Nanyang Xu You will come. "The sergeant was busy reporting to the fortress. Shi Fang undressed and rested. He heard that Xu You ran to the fortress, and was overjoyed.

When this picture appeared in his mind, Fang Jie couldn't help laughing.

It seemed that his expression was very pleasant and flattered, but there was a strange glimmer in the deepest part of his eyes.