During this period of time, everyone was blinded by the sudden prosperity of Beiqu, just like the colorful lanterns blooming in the night during the Lantern Festival, flickering, rotating, and the miraculous light was shining like day, and there was something strange about it.
I forgot that I was actually still in the dark.
Now suddenly, the road from Sili to Luoyang was cut off, and the grain and grass purchased from Hedong were gone. Suddenly, I felt that this aspect of myself was like the snow pressing on the mountain tops in the cold winter. It looked huge and majestic.
But if we wait another two or three months, the temperature will gradually rise and the temperature will gradually disappear...
It is a good thing to have momentum to draw on, but it is a terrible thing to have momentum without reality.
When he got Jia Qu's letter, Fei Qian realized that he was facing danger again, but he was leading dozens of soldiers before, but now he was leading more people.
In order to quickly absorb the powerful nutrients, Fei Qian considered that the blood transfusion pipeline might be cut off, but he did not expect that it would come so quickly. If it could be delayed for another month, Fei Qian was confident.
The current strength can be expanded to about 10,000 people. In this way, even if it is a new soldier, anyone who wants to take action needs to think twice, and he will have a relatively large space to move around.
But things have reached the current situation, and it is no longer helpful to be upset or regretful. Only focusing on the present can have more positive meaning.
"But even if we go to rescue Yong'an County, it may be too late, and even if Yong'an County is saved, it is probably not worth much..." Du Yuan frowned and said.
Spring plowing!
The Baibo Army is really disgusting. They looted Yongan County at this time. Not to mention how many officers and soldiers they killed in Yongan County and how much property they robbed. Just during the period when the Baibo Army looted Yongan,
There must be no farmers who dare to go out to farm, which means that Yongan's crops this year are basically a disaster. It can be predicted that Yongan's grain production will definitely decrease this year.
So even if Fei Qian leads his army and successfully takes Yong'an, and the population of Yong'an County has not been completely destroyed by the Baibo army, it will not increase the income. On the contrary, some money and food will be poured in this year or even next year;
And if you just go to the rescue without bringing Yong'an under your jurisdiction, then it is equivalent to free assistance. For someone like Fei Qian who has no real foundation, it is no less than an extremely stupid move.
Behavior.
This is what Du Yuan is thinking about and worrying about. He has never thought that Yong'an County is not under the jurisdiction of Shangjun. Anyway, the Northland is now seriously affected by the Hu rebellion, and there are still considerable differences in the ownership of various places.
Some confusion...
Huang Cheng and Ma Yan also nodded. They both preferred military positions and were very realistic in their considerations, so they were not very optimistic about the thankless task of sending troops to Yong'an.
Fei Qian pondered for a long time. He knew in his heart that the suggestions of Du Yuan and the others were for the entire group, and he also thought that rescuing Yong'an County might bear greater risks.
Not only the risks on the front line, but also the risks in the Beiqu camp. When Cui Hou arrived here with the goods from Shaanxi and Tianjin, it can be said that Beiqu became a big piece of fragrant fat, exuding a fatal temptation.
…
but……
Fei Qian straightened his body, his eyes slowly swept over the three people, and said: "I wonder if you have heard of a saying, 'The weather is not as good as the right place, and the right place is not as good as the people'..."
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Anyi, Hedong.
The inner room of the Wei Mansion.
Wei Qian was still dressed in white, which was a bit dazzling. He was sitting upright and kneeling on the mat in front of a couch. His back was straight and his expression was calm. It didn't look like he had just talked about a possibility.
It looks like a plan that will involve the lives of tens of millions of people.
On the bed was the head of the Wei family and Wei Ji's father. As he got older, his body functions were getting worse. He caught a cold a few days ago and hasn't been able to function well since then. From this aspect, Wei Ji could not complain about illness.
It's a complete pretext.
Patriarch Wei slowly sat up and his eyes flickered. He knew that his son had been doing something, but he didn't expect that he would do something so big now. Yes, if this thing is successful, it will indeed be successful.
There are great gains, but...
"It's too risky." Patriarch Wei sat on the couch, pondered for a long time, and sighed. Overall, the plan was pretty good, but the links were interconnected and affected each other, making execution too risky.
Wei Jian didn't say anything about seeking wealth and honor in danger, but said calmly: "The grass in Maoling is deep, where are the five princes now? Now that Dong's traitor has moved the capital, the Han Dynasty will be in chaos. This is a God-given opportunity. If you miss it, you will regret it."
"But this is tantamount to..." Patriarch Wei frowned and swallowed the second half of the sentence. After all, it was not convenient to talk about this matter.
Wei Jian smiled slightly, but underneath his gentle smile, it seemed as if there was ice hiding Jiuyou, "Did Father forget the disaster of witchcraft? Seven battles and seven victories, the expansion of territory, and a prosperous future in all likelihood.
Three thousand innocent heads fell to the ground. Isn’t the blood of the Wei family worth it?”
"Be careful!" Patriarch Wei frowned. The wrinkles between his brows were as deep as the abyss. Even the bright sunshine in the middle of the day seemed to be unable to shine through.
Wei Qian smiled slightly again and said lightly: "Wei."
An old man and a young man looked at each other speechlessly.
The sun shines in from outside the house and shines on Wei Qian, but it cannot shine on the old master Wei who is sitting on the couch. It seems that the whole room is cut into two halves, and one half is Wei Shengxue, a young and energetic figure in white clothes.
Coveted, half is the old and sluggish old Patriarch Wei dressed in black.
"Ahem..." Patriarch Wei coughed twice and closed his eyes. After a long time, he opened them again. A trace of determination flashed through his eyes, "...When are you leaving?"
"today."
Patriarch Wei's eyebrows twitched, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and finally he just said: "Shan, go ahead."
Wei fell to the ground and kowtowed to his father slowly. After a long time, he raised his head, stood up, took two steps back, and left the inner room...
Patriarch Wei stood up slowly and looked at his son, who was dressed in white, with long sleeves fluttering and the corners of his clothes fluttering. He walked through the courtyard, passed through the corridor, and went further and further away under the peach and plum blossoms. Suddenly he felt that he was in front of him.
Everything became a little hazy, except for the white area that was still so dazzling and gorgeous.
Patriarch Wei's lips trembled twice, but in the end he said nothing...
Jiangdong Wuhou Mansion——
Liu Bei: "The emperor and the sky are above, and the earth is below. If Liu Bei can return to Jingzhou and achieve hegemony, he will break into two parts with a sword and a stone￣￣￣"
Click!
Stone breaks...
Sun Quan: "Uncle Emperor, what are you doing?"
Liu Bei: "Hmm... Oh, I just asked the sky for divination. If I could defeat Cao Xinghan, I could break the stone with my sword. It turned out to be true, hahahaha￣￣￣￣"
Sun Quan: "Stop pretending to me! You cut down our rockery and it looks like nothing is wrong!?"
