Chapter 755 Divergence

   "Vulgar!"

  When Zhang Xingyi heard this, he said something dissatisfied.

   "Did I say something wrong?"

   Feng Yong asked unconvincedly.

   "The principle is the principle, but the words cannot be said that way."

  Zhang Xingyi glared at him, angrily saying, "The higher you are, the more you understand this truth."

   "The ancients must have a famous speaker. Even if Sun Quan attacked and captured Jingzhou, it must be in the name of the late emperor who borrowed Nanjun and did not return it."

   "Between the two countries, the meat eaters have their own schemes. This is nothing, not to mention that we have the righteousness of the big man in our hands."

   "But the people below are not meat-eaters. Can you still expect them to understand these principles? Where do you put your education?"

  "If you only care about profit, then the ruler and ministers will be unrighteous, and the people will be rude. At that time, the world will put profit first, brothers will turn against each other because of profit, and father and son will become enemies because of profit."

   "The mother is not kind, the son is not filial. Although there are many methods, there is no cure. I am afraid that the prison will be crowded with prisoners."

   "So it's fine for the superior to understand this kind of thing, don't shout about it everywhere! What was your reputation like a few years ago, I didn't know it in your heart?"

   "How many people are waiting to catch you now, and I haven't noticed yet."

  Feng Yong was even more dissatisfied when he heard what Zhang Xingyi said.

  You are fooling the people, which is unacceptable!

   Just thinking about it, Feng Junhou pretended to be disdainful when later generations advocated the combination of ruling the country by law and ruling the country by virtue.

  I don't have the same knowledge as you, a feudal woman!

   "You get out of the way, it's crowded, 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.

   "Si Niang, I have an idea."

"What?"

  Zhang Xingyi turned his head and glanced at him.

  Feng Yong cleared his throat, cleared his mind, and then said:

   "Before sending troops to Jincheng, I had imagined that under the current circumstances, Cao Wei's false emperor must do something in order to stabilize his position."

   "Now we deliberately release the news of Jincheng and Xiping to Guanzhong, and Sun Quan proclaimed himself emperor, so this forced Cao Rui to take some action."

   "Otherwise, I'm afraid that the emperor of Wei State will no longer have prestige."

   Things like popular support and morale are invisible and intangible on weekdays. If they are said to be unimportant, it is because the critical time has not yet come.

   When it comes to a critical moment, you can see its role.

  Zhang Xingyi thought for a while, then nodded, "Based on the current situation in Wei, if Cao Rui has some ambitions, he has to find a way to restore his reputation."

  Feng Yong smiled confidently, "During the Battle of Longyou last year, Cao Rui came to Chang'an in person, which shows how high-spirited he is."

   "So in my opinion, this person will not just sit around and watch Liangzhou lose, let alone watch Sun Quan become emperor without being indifferent."

   "Apathy?"

  Zhang Xingyi repeated it, as if thinking about the meaning of the word, then nodded, "This word is good."

   "What about Cao Rui!"

  Feng Yong gave a heavy reminder, a little dissatisfied with her focus on words instead of on business.

   "Okay, okay, you say."

  Zhang Xingyi recalled that when he first met him, he also told his aunt some insight into the world.

  Xindao said that every word he said was different from others, but he didn't take it seriously, so he really didn't know what to say to him.

  Feng Yong then continued, "You said, we won Jincheng and Xiping, which already stimulated Cao Rui."

   "Sun Quan just now intends to focus on the east. Wouldn't it be a great thing if he could start a war between Cao Wei and Soochow?"

  Zhang Xingyi looked at him suspiciously, "Cao Thief and Soochow, there are so many talents, how do you mobilize them to fight against each other?"

   "Let me ask you, if Cao Rui wants to win people's hearts, what should he do?"

   "Plundering the people and attacking land abroad is to show martial arts, and striving to govern internally to win people's hearts."

  Feng Yong patted his thigh, "Wow! It really is a hero who sees the same thing. Siniang and I really have a good understanding..."

  Zhang Xingyi didn't expect this person to be talking about something serious, and suddenly said something like this, and then his heart trembled, and he spat out:

   "Nonsense again! Who was going to talk about business just now?"

   "Cough, what I mean is, my previous guess about Cao Rui was the same as Siniang's."

  Feng Junhou secretly said that my passive flirting skill is too powerful, it's not good, it's not good!

   In the future, pay attention to convergence.

   "It's just that I think it's more likely that Cao Rui will show off his martial arts to the outside world."

  Zhang Xingyi asked: "Why?"

   "Didn't I just say that? Cao Rui has a high spirit, and Cao Wei sits in the hinterland of the Central Plains, accounting for eighth of the world."

   "After suffering repeated losses, I'm afraid he doesn't want to swallow this breath. Also, according to the news from Zhongyuan Xizuo, when he first came to the throne, he had done a lot of construction work."

   "It can be seen from this that this person is still a man of great success. Although Cao Wei has suffered a big defeat, he only lost the land of Longyou, at least he still has the strength to fight."

   "So it's too long for this person to work hard for several years, and he may not have the patience to wait."

   With the political talent of the old demon Zhuge, after retreating and colonizing, he endured for six years and remained silent for six years before reappearing in front of the world.

  The situation of Cao Wei is much more complicated than that of Shu.

  The aristocratic family, powerful ministers, and clan are all intricately related. How many years will Cao Rui have to endure?

  Look at him from the very beginning, he likes to build big projects, and he can still listen to advice at the beginning, but as he goes later, he becomes more and more irresistible.

  Feng Yong didn't believe that he could bear it for so many years when he still had the strength to spare.

  After Feng Yong analyzed the wave, he didn't get a response from Zhang Xingyi. When he looked up, he saw that her gaze was very strange.

   So he gave her a push, "What do you think?"

  Zhang Xingyi answered the question without saying: "I think there is a sentence that makes sense."

"What?"

   "Foresight and foresight, the ghost king."

  Feng Junhou was startled for a while, but didn't understand for a while.

  After thinking about it for a long time, I suddenly recalled it, and was furious, "Can you talk properly!"

   "My lord, this Han man has come to Xiping, and he is quite easy to talk to."

  In the tent of the Bald Hair Department near Longyi City, the westernmost part of Xiping County, Bald Hair stood by the firepit and said to Bald Pi Gu.

  During the coldest time of the year, the Bald Hair Department moved as far east as possible to Xiping County in order to exchange food with the Han people.

  The Wei people's anomaly a few months ago made the bald department feel a little frightened, and stayed away from Xiping.

  After all, last year, the Bald Hair Department secretly communicated with the Han people. Who knows if the Wei people hold a grudge and want to turn over old scores?

   It was not until two months later that the flag of the Han people was raised over the city of Xidu that they realized that it was the Han people who had entered Xiping.

   "It's easy to talk, but it may not be good-hearted!"

  The bald man picked up a piece of dry cow dung and threw it into the firepit, his eyes were out of focus, he seemed to be muttering to himself, and he seemed to be talking to the bald man.

  Baldhead Tianli knows what the adults mean.

  But he still said indifferently, "It's better than being with Wei people, right?"

  Wei people always like to recruit their own tribal warriors to fight, but they lower the price of cattle, sheep and horses, and raise the price of grain.

   Even in winter, he is unwilling to sell food to himself.

  In contrast, the bald-haired Tianli must be more inclined to Feng Langjun.

  After all, Feng Langjun once gave his tribe directions to find the pasture.

   In fact, he even regrets it a little now.

  If there was no Mr. Han to disrupt the situation in Longxi, or he could dissuade the adults, there may not be such an embarrassment between the Bald Hair Department and the Han people now.

  Thinking of this, the bald-haired Tianli couldn't help sighing, "It's all because of that Han."

  The bald-haired lonely man shook his head, "The trick that the surnamed Han mentioned to drive away wolves may be a lie to us, but it may also be true."

   "It's just unexpected that he was able to secretly persuade the leader of our clan to intercept and kill our messenger to Feng Langjun."

   Speaking of Han Qiu, the bald-haired Pigu felt depressed for a while.

  The Han family has a good reputation on the northern grasslands, and is even very respected.

  They use various methods to drive away death and disease, and many tribes on the grassland have received their favor.

  The witch doctor of the Han family can even communicate with various gods such as mountains, rivers, plants and trees, and convey the will of the gods.

  My grandfather was once instructed by the gods and men, saying that only migrating tribes can be blessed by the gods.

   It was just that the grandfather was old at that time, so he gave up the position of leader to the adult (Tuoba Jiefen).

  So the adults were ordered to move to the south. After experiencing countless valleys and deep valleys, there were many difficulties and obstacles, and the tribe wanted to stop.

  At this time, a mythical beast whose shape was like a horse and whose voice was like that of a cow appeared, leading the tribe to move forward.

   Finally moved to a place with rich water and grass in the southern desert. At this time, the Xiongnu had fallen and the tribe was able to multiply and grow.

   Then the adults met the heavenly girl again, and the heavenly girl gave birth to a son for the adult.

  My lord once specifically asked the witch doctor of the Han family about the celestial girl giving birth.

  After the witch doctor communicated with the gods, he said that God had sent the son of God to the Tuoba tribe, and that the Tuoba tribe was a tribe blessed by the gods.

  The leaders of the two generations of the Tuoba Tribe met the gods, so for the future of the Tuoba Tribe, the adults naturally passed on the position of the tribal leader to the son of the goddess.

   instead of passing to self by convention.

  I can only be forced to take some of my tribe away to find new pastures.

  The only thing that people didn't expect was that people from the Han family could still find him after he had brought his clan so far.

   And also want to use the relationship between the bald department and Feng Langjun to harm Feng Langjun.

  Although there were no serious consequences in the end, Han Qiu's plan to drive away wolves and tigers made him hesitate and did not cooperate with the Han army in time.

  The courier in the clan was also intercepted and killed, resulting in failure to notify Feng Langjun in time, causing Feng Langjun to be in danger.

   There was a rift between the bald department and Feng Langjun after all.

  The bald-haired Tianli looked at his lord's appearance, and comforted him, "Don't worry too much, lord. Feng Langjun is open-minded and generous in his work."

   "We broke the contract earlier, so he fined us 30,000 cattle and sheep."

   "Now we see that we lack food and clothing for the winter, and someone gave us something on credit first, and let us spend the winter near Longyi City."

   "If he really hates us, I'm afraid he would like us to freeze to death in the West Sea. He won't be so generous."

   Tuoba Pigu felt even more sullen when he heard his son's words.

  For so many years, he has led his clansmen to wander around without leaving the tribe, so he naturally has a persistence in his heart.

   At least in terms of dealing with things, we must be fair and just to convince the clansmen.

Everyone in the   clan knows that Feng Langjun is very kind to the bald hair department.

   But when he was in Longxi, it was obvious that Han Qiu was deliberately trying to provoke the relationship between the bald department and Feng Langjun.

   But what he said made some sense, which really made people feel 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 called out.

  The bald-haired man sighed, "Gutu, tell me, what if we continue to look for pastures in the west?"

  The bald-haired Tianli was taken aback, "My lord, is this place not good? Why do we continue to go west?"

  The bald-haired man glanced at his son with a complex expression.

   "Gutu, you need to know that I'm already old. In the future, in our bald hair department, you will be the leader of the tribe."

  In fact, if the tribe really continues to go west, I am afraid that I will hand over the position of the leader of the tribe like my grandfather did, and let my son lead the tribe to continue moving forward.

   Speaking of this, he stared at his son, "You will become the leader in the future, are you willing to depend on others?"

  The bald-haired Tianli didn't answer right away.

  The jumping flames reflected his face, changing from sunny to dark, just like his mood.

  He understood what his lord meant.

  At the beginning, I and my lord had imagined that when Xihai had a firm foothold, we would go south to sweep away the miscellaneous beards in the area of ​​Longxi Yanhan.

   Then the bald hair department can have pastures from Xihai in the north and Yanhan in the south, and they can even let Zahu grow food for them in Fanghan.

   In this way, the bald hair department will no longer depend on others for food.

  Back then, there was a man named Song Jian who, with the support of Zahu, was able to reign in Fanghan for 30 years. In addition, the Wei people had ignored the area of ​​Fanghan for these years.

  I'm afraid they don't even care when the master of the house changes.

  So the baldness department may not be able to learn from Song Jian.

   What he didn't expect was that he would meet Feng Langjun who wanted to pacify the entire Longxi area.

  Thinking of Feng Langjun's terrifying elite cavalry, countless eagle shooters, and long knives that can chop even people and horses into pieces...

  The bald-haired Tianli suddenly asked:

   "My lord, tell me, can the Han people defeat the Wei people?"

  The bald-haired man gave his son a strange look, not understanding why he would ask such a question.

   "I heard that the Wei people are very powerful. They occupy the whole of the Central Plains. There are countless grains, mountains of weapons, and warriors everywhere."

   "Although the Han people are very powerful to us, I am afraid that they have no advantage to the Wei people."

   During the years of wandering with his clansmen, the bald-haired Pigu has seen a lot.

   He still knows some things about the Han and Wei dynasties.

  The bald-haired Tianli disagreed with the bald-haired Pigu's words: "My lord, if the people of Wei are really so powerful, why did they lose Longyou?"

   "We haven't even been able to send troops to bring it back, let alone now that the Han people have crossed the river and occupied the land of the Wei people?"

   The bald-haired guy was taken aback, but he hadn't thought about this question.

   "My lord, the Wei people are very powerful, but the Han people are also very powerful. The Wei people are not good to us, but Feng Langjun is not bad to us, right?"

  The bald-haired Tianli continued to lower his voice, "If Liangzhou has always been the place of the Wei people, then it's okay for us to continue westward."

   "But if it becomes a place for Han people, and we have friendship with Feng Langjun, why can't we live here for a long time?"

  The bald-haired man was shocked: "Then Han Qiu..."

   "My lord, I have been to Longyou several times, and I have seen many things. The miscellaneous Hus in Longyou helped the Han people beat the Wei people last year. I heard it was because of Feng Langjun."

   "Now those miscellaneous people are living much better than before. They all say that Feng Langjun is the descendant of the mountain god, and he came out to help them..."

  Before the bald-haired Tianli finished his sentence, the bald-haired Pigu stood up suddenly: "People in the clan, how many people think like you?"

  (end of this chapter)