"Dad, do you think the Supreme Emperor will have the upper hand in the dispute between the Supreme Emperor and the Emperor?" Feng Ziying couldn't help but ask: "Do you think the Emperor is really unprepared? My son doesn't think so. I think the Emperor should be in an orderly manner.
preparing."
"Relying on Qiu Shiben to control Shenshu Camp? Or is it the erratic Chen Dao first? Can the emperor be sure that Chen Dao will listen to him first?" Feng Tang did not answer Feng Ziying's question directly, but shrugged his nose contemptuously, "Who is qualified to be the general of the fifth military camp?
There are only a few characters, but I’m afraid the emperor is not sure about each one, right? The Shenji camp is useless, so what should the emperor do?”
Feng Ziying did not give in because of Feng Tang's answer, and shook her head: "Dad, the emperor is not sure about Chen Daoxian, is it possible that the Supreme Emperor is sure? Not necessarily, at least Qiu Shiben is indeed loyal to the emperor. I admit that Shenshu camp is not strong enough.
But the emperor is also making preparations. The strength of the Warrior Battalion and the Four Guards Battalion is insignificant, but what if the emperor holds them firmly in his hands and kneads them together? The Shenji Battalion is too weak. It was made like this by the Supreme Emperor, but
As long as you are determined, Shenji Camp can become a force that can change the situation within a year!"
Feng Tang narrowed his eyes, "Ziying, are you so confident in the Fire Gun Soldiers?"
"Dad, you won't believe me if I say too much right now, but I remember discussing with you that facing the Jianzhou Jurchens' riding and archery, especially the superiority of bows and arrows, we can only suppress them with firecrackers, especially the
In the field battle, otherwise we will always be passive." Feng Ziying nodded, "I hope you will give it to Brother He after you go to Liaodong, and ask Brother He to try and compare it according to what is written above.
After training, I think maybe after three months, you will be able to see some differences, and you will know how effective the method I introduced is."
Feng Ziying doesn't have much insight into the training of fire gun soldiers, but he knows the basic development trend of individual and group tactical training of fire gun soldiers in modern Europe. Complex operation processes can only be formed through a large amount of mechanical training to form mechanical memories to improve efficiency.
, only in this way can we get a chance to win in the duel with the Jianzhou Jurchen crossbowmen.
So he wrote in that book all the various training methods that he could recall from online forums in his previous life, as well as the so-called rotational firing and reverse reloading tactics, such as three-stage strikes, and fixed-charge methods.
Of course, this can only be used as a reference. In his letter to He Renlong, he also mentioned that he could try several comparative trainings and choose the more advantageous group for promotion.
"It's a pity that all the people in the Shenji Battalion have been crippled. It's okay to pretend, but if they really go to the battlefield, they will collapse after one impact, so they can only scare ordinary people in the city."
Feng Tang looked down upon the Beijing camp very much. In his opinion, although the soldiers in the Beijing camp were large and their training seemed to be continuous, it was really worth it to see how much bloodiness and courage an army that had not been on the battlefield for many years could maintain.
Suspect.
"Dad, it's not your turn to intervene in the affairs of the capital camp. It's the affairs of Jizhen that you should think about. You are not optimistic about the emperor, mainly because the emperor has no military power in the capital, but you don't think that if you are loyal and loyal in the future,
The prince really wants to compete with the emperor. The emperor only needs to keep the Beijing Camp quiet, because the Five City Army and Patrol Battalion will only listen to the emperor, and Prince Yi Zhong wants to disturb the family in the Beijing Camp.
I'm afraid it won't be easy for the soldiers, young and old, to go out to rebel in the capital city? At least it will be much easier than the emperor letting them stay in the camp."
Feng Ziying looked at her father, "They are both his sons. Who do you think the Supreme Emperor will support? My son thinks that in the end he will not be able to choose. The palms and backs of his hands are all flesh. If he is not careful, he will only get into trouble. What can he do?
Not choosing? Without the support of the Supreme Emperor, would those people still listen to Prince Yohitada and take risks?"
Disapproving of his son's views, Feng Tang replied briefly: "Ziying, for some people, I'm afraid they won't be able to get off the ship after they get on the ship. Staying in the camp may mean that there is no hope, or even the result will not be possible."
It's much better than them going out to fight once. In this case, as long as an army steps out of the camp, others will follow suit, and then the situation will be out of control. In addition, you can say the word rebellion
, but there are also people who can be crowned as Qingjun, or even Jingnan. There have been countless precedents, Li Shimin, Zhu Di, Zhu Qizhen, and my father remembers that you once said a point of view, history is written by the victors,..."
Feng Tang's words made Feng Ziying finally understand why the civil servants were unwilling to participate in the royal heir contest, because it was really difficult to explain clearly. Anyway, whoever sat in that position in the end would have to use a civil servant, so
Why bother to stir things up, otherwise it will lead to the disaster of annihilation?
Seeing that his son was silent, Feng Tang smiled and said, "Ziying, you'd better think carefully about where you should go when your term of office is over next year. As for Jizhen, I can only take a step first, but as a father, you have to decide
Method."
"My son will have to discuss with several masters about where he will go when his term of government supervision expires next year. Master Qi hopes that his son will stay in the court, but Master Qiao feels that the court will not be peaceful in the past two years, so he thinks it is better to go down and polish his skills.
"Fan, the official also advocated that his son go to the local government, but he always insisted that the prime minister must start from the state department. He felt that if he had not worked in the local government, he would never understand the difficulties and shortcomings below."
Feng Tangzhengse said, "I support the views of your Qiao Shi and Guan Shi. You are too young. Who knows what changes will happen in the court next year. Going to the local government will also be beneficial to you in the future. According to the practice of Guanzheng Jinshi, you have to
If you advance to three levels in a row, you can become a fellow scholar and learn how to be an official."
Feng Ziying also laughed, "According to my father's opinion, this son is no longer an official in the Hanlin Academy. He has to go to a local government to be an official?"
"These officials in the court, what should I say, are mostly pragmatic. Don't think about how capable you are. Only when you get to the local level can you truly understand what an official should do, what he can do, and ultimately what you have done well." Feng
Tang's words were profound, and revealed the true meaning of being an official in the Zhou Dynasty.
When the conversation between father and son came to an end, Feng Ziying stood up to say goodbye, but Feng Tang looked at him with a strange look, which made Feng Ziying a little puzzled.
"Why does the father look at his son with such eyes?"
"It's so late, you still want to go to Ma Xiang Hutong?" Feng Ziying sighed softly, "You also have to take care of yourself."
Dad has never taken the initiative to ask about Eryou. Today, he mentioned it for the first time, which made Feng Ziying a little embarrassed, "Well, my son understands."
"Do you understand? Then what happened to that girl from the Jia Mansion? Why is she still related to King Shou? No need to explain, I know that King Shou was framed, but Ziying, you can't be more careful, you have to
Do you want to go there yourself and ask someone from the government to bring it back quietly? Do you have to make a fuss? Is it Mao Bi Xishi or Yasai Zhaojun who is worthy of such a big fight?"
Feng Tang's tone was not harsh, but more of a persuasive tone, "I know you have always been a person with ideas. Well, the reputation of the capital city may be a bad thing for other officials, but it may not be a bad thing for you.
, some people in the Metropolitan Procuratorate have been bulleted, right? But can an official who has never even been bulleted be called an official? However, can you do something decent? For a maid, for a father.
I don’t know what to say about you. You said you were passing on the famous actress in the theater or the top names in the big buildings in Fenzi Alley. This kind of romantic affair can also make people look forward to it, a maid.
, Hey, forget it, let’s not talk about it. How do you explain it to the Jia family? There is no airtight wall in the world. My father can know it, and the Jia family can also know it..."
Stunned by her father's unique views, Feng Ziying could only remain silent.
"Take care of your body and bones. Don't rely on your youth. Your father was also young. He understands this. Don't just care about your temper day and night." Feng Tang thought that he was about to rush to Liaodong. This trip
I still don’t know how many years I will be able to come back, but I have to remind you, “Don’t be too superstitious about your Master Zhang’s so-called folk remedies, such as “Dong Xuan Zi” and “Su Nv Jing”, that old guy himself is
An old widower, you say it’s reliable to keep fit, but when it comes to women, you really can’t believe it…”
"Dad,..." Feng Ziying did not expect that today her father would open up and say with a little drunkenness, "My son is so old, he naturally understands these truths,..."
"I don't think you understand! Don't think that your father doesn't know what your Master Zhang taught you. He said that you had a fate that changed your destiny against the heavens, and that you were destined to be lucky in love. The top ten famous weapons were all deceiving you. Don't listen.
His drunken nonsense,..."
Feng Ziying was surprised and dumbfounded at the same time, "Dad, what's the point of Master Zhang fooling me? He doesn't care about his son's wealth, he doesn't want to be an official, and he has no pursuit of fame. After so many years of teaching his son, his son won't even be able to do this.
You can't tell the difference anyway, right? Moreover, my son has been following Master Zhang for so many years. He knows how his body and bones were when he was a child and how he is now. As for those you mentioned, well, Master Zhang just used them as anecdotes to let his son gain experience.
You can't just think that what others say is false just because you haven't encountered it before, right?"
Feng Tang suddenly became confused, "Ziying, your father once roamed the 12th floor of Datong when he was young. What girl from beyond the Great Wall has not seen Wild Flowers from the Western Regions and Jiangnan?..."
As soon as the words came out, Feng Tang thought that he was facing his own son. Although it was a romantic affair when he was young, he was not happy. He got angry and stood up and rolled his sleeves, "Okay, you can do it yourself. Dad has no requirements for you.
, I just go here and hope to hear the good news about having a grandson next year! Remember, don’t fix those useless things!”
This chapter has been completed!