Watching the Prime Minister drink the medicine and chatting with him for a while, there was already a faint look of fatigue on the Prime Minister's face.
"My health is really bad!"
Zhuge Liang had a wry smile on his face and shook his head:
"I have never felt so tired after dealing with government affairs for a day before."
Feng Junhou helped the Prime Minister lie down again and said:
"Prime Minister, you also said it was in the past. If you really ask me, Prime Minister, your body is probably still the root of the disease caused by overwork in the early years. Now, you are just paying off your debt."
The Han Prime Minister lay down and sighed:
"If I can exchange this for the emperor to return to the old capital, what regrets will I have even if I die?"
Feng Junhou glanced at the Han Prime Minister who seemed a little satisfied, and said leisurely:
"I remember that the late emperor entrusted the prime minister to punish the thieves, not only to return the old capital, but also to revive the Han Dynasty. Chang'an has just been recovered, is this called no regrets?"
The Han Prime Minister was startled and raised his eyes to look at Feng Junhou.
After a moment of silence, the Han Prime Minister suddenly asked quietly:
"My memory is not very good. Did I entrust you with something? Come closer and explain it to me carefully and remind me."
So I asked you to revive the Han Dynasty, are you telling me this now?
His hands subconsciously groped around, but there was nothing next to the couch.
I forgot that I haven't seen the sand table in a few days.
Without a sandbox, there would be no whip...
So the Prime Minister could only watch Feng Junhou holding the medicine bowl and pushing the door open.
After leaving the Prime Minister's ward and returning to his temporary office, Deputy Chief of Staff Zhang Yuan immediately sent a lot of documents and reported:
"Captain, General Li has something to ask for. He has been waiting for half an hour."
"General Li? Haoxuan? Please invite him in quickly."
"promise."
Li Feng was quickly brought in.
"Haoxuan, why are you here?"
Feng Junhou poured him hot tea himself, "But what's the matter?"
Li Feng was not too polite. Before he could sit firmly, he said directly:
"Brother, there is something wrong with the food for the army outside the city."
"What!" Governor Feng's heart skipped a beat, "What's going on? Didn't you say there was enough food and grass?"
Food and grass are the most important thing in the army, and there is no room for any mistakes.
With the strong transportation capacity of Dongfeng Express and the continuous improvement of dry food, the Prime Minister even harvested a season of food in Wuzhangyuan.
Also, when the sergeants and sergeants come to work for the army, they will definitely donate some food and grass to support the army.
So logically speaking, there shouldn't be a shortage of food and grass no matter how you look at it.
There was a slightly worried look on Li Feng's face: "There is indeed no shortage of food and grass, but there are some problems with the distribution of food and grass."
Hearing that it was not a shortage of food and grass, Feng Junhou breathed a sigh of relief and then asked:
“What’s wrong with grain distribution?”
"Today, food and grass were not distributed to all camps in time."
Speaking of this, Li Feng's face looked a little ugly.
He is the grain and fodder officer. If grain and fodder cannot be distributed in time, the soldiers will not care about any problems in the intermediate links. They will only think that this is the grain and fodder officer's dereliction of duty.
But in fact, Li Feng, the grain and grass officer, was mainly responsible for coordinating the transportation of grain from the rear, receiving and counting the grain and grass shipped up, and distributing grain to each camp according to the established rules.
Now the grain and grass cannot be distributed in time because Li Feng has not received the military order to distribute grain to each battalion.
"Who in the army is responsible for allocating food and grass?"
"Yang Changshi."
"I knew it was him!" Feng Junhou snapped at the case angrily, "Putting personal anger above public affairs, you old man!"
"Is he deceiving me that I have no one? If Amei were here... Humph!"
Feng Junhou's face darkened, "Why didn't Mr. Yang Wei perform his duties? He delayed military affairs. Do you really think that I dare not chop off his head?"
Li Feng smiled bitterly: "Brother, I already inquired before I came here. He was ill last night. He said he had a cold."
When Feng Junhou heard this, his face became even more gloomy.
In the current weather, it’s not easy to survive the wind and cold?
But you still can't find anything wrong with it.
After all, this is an emergency.
"The deployment of food and grass is a major military matter after all. Shouldn't it be prepared in advance? He used to allocate food and grass, how can he still decide on the same day?"
Li Feng nodded: "That's true. Over the past few years, Yang Weigong has assisted the Prime Minister in handling military affairs, planning branches, and organizing grain and grain. It's just a matter of course."
Feng Junhou:......
"Dueleilou!"
No wonder Old Demon Zhuge relies on him so much.
There is no need to think too much when dealing with things, just open your mouth and you will get the result.
Feng Junhou himself wanted such a quick-thinking staff officer.
It's just that the other party relied on his own talent to take advantage of this loophole. It was obvious that he wanted to give Feng Junhou a blow.
"Zhang Yuan!"
"Chief of the mountain?"
"Where is General Guan?"
"General Guan has left the city to inspect the military camp."
Li Feng also whispered:
"Just now, while I was waiting for my brother, my sister-in-law... Well, General Guan learned about this and left the city early."
Well, at the last moment, it turned out that my mother-in-law was still reliable.
The prime minister has the army commander Shi to help handle military affairs, and Feng Junhou is not bad either. He also has relevant generals to help handle military affairs.
Otherwise, if you really still rely entirely on the Prime Minister's previous team, it would be strange for someone to take advantage of you.
Feng Junhou is self-aware: no matter how great his military achievements are, he can't hide his qualifications. Is it possible to completely convince those old fritters?
Do you expect everyone to be selfless?
dream!
"General Guan can suppress the Liangzhou Army, but he may not be able to suppress the soldiers led by the Prime Minister."
After being married for ten years, they can understand each other's meaning without having to say many words.
Feng Junhou knew that General Guan might be delaying time for himself.
Although my mother-in-law may not be in danger, even if the army encounters a big problem, there are still two brothers-in-law in the army, Guan Xing and Zhang Bao.
However, the generals of each battalion may not have no resentment in their hearts because the food and fodder cannot be distributed in time.
At this thought, Feng Junhou's teeth chattered and he stood up suddenly:
"Zhang Yuan!"
"Chief of the mountain?"
"Take all the staff and follow me!"
Coming from Tongguan, in addition to the escort of more than a thousand fine cavalry by the relevant generals, Feng Junhou was accompanied by more than a dozen personal staff, most of whom were students from the martial arts hall.
When General Guan goes out of the city to patrol the camp, he must be leading his fine cavalry.
"Brother, do you want to tell the Prime Minister about this matter first?"
Li Feng stood up and suggested in a low voice.
Feng Junhou shook his head:
"The Prime Minister has just fallen asleep, so don't disturb me. Besides, the Prime Minister has asked me to temporarily take charge of all matters in Guanzhong. If I have to ask the Prime Minister to intervene when something happens, how do you want others to see me?"
With the Prime Minister's temperament, knowing that this happened in the army, he would definitely not be able to help but take care of it himself.
But with his current physical condition, can he still be able to withstand the hard work?
Besides, since ancient times, the transfer of power between the old and the new has never been smooth sailing without troubles.
If you want to become a real leader after the Prime Minister, you don't just rely on the Prime Minister's designation, but you have to rely on your own abilities.
Otherwise, it would not be Feng Junhou but Ma Su who would be temporarily in charge of the military affairs of the Hanzhong army today.
If I don't resolve this matter personally, I'm afraid there will only be more and more similar incidents in the future.
Naturally, Feng Junhou would not say all these words. He just gestured:
"Haoxuan, you lead the way to the camp outside the city."
Feng Yong was no stranger to the camp outside the city.
During the days when he was temporarily in charge of all matters in Guanzhong, he also came here several times.
However, since he was a temporary leader, there was no need for him to make a big move against the Hanzhong army. Basically, Cao followed Xiao's rules and acted according to the previous rules.
Moreover, it is currently decided in Guanzhong that the Liangzhou Army will be stationed in Tongguan and other places on the east side of Bingzhou River. Feng Yong, who is in Chang'an, does not have enough manpower around him to deploy.
After all, most of the Hanzhong army was trained by the Prime Minister himself, so in theory there won't be any big problems.
I didn’t expect that someone would deliberately cause problems even when there was no problem.
Outside Chang'an City, heavy snow piled up, as if the distance between heaven and earth had become shorter.
The densely packed thorn branches on the hillside by the roadside are covered with pure white snow, as furry as deer antlers, woven into various patterns. The jade trees and silver flowers are as beautiful as picturesque.
The scenery is beautiful, but Feng Junhou's mood is very unbeautiful.
Braving the severe cold and a large amount of snow and fog rising along the way, dozens of riders rushed to the gate of the army camp.
Looking at the closed village gate, Feng Junhou threw out a tiger charm, Zhang Yuan caught it, came to the wall of the village, and shouted loudly:
"Feng Junhou is going to enter the camp, please open the camp gate quickly!"
The sentry on the watchtower in the village had long seen Feng Junhou's flag, and the soldiers at the village gate immediately opened the gate after checking the tiger talisman.
Horses are not allowed to ride in the camp except under special circumstances. Feng Junhou and others got off their horses and led their horses in.
Before they had gone far, General Guan came out to greet him after receiving the news.
"How is it going?"
Although I believed that nothing serious would happen in the army, Junhou Feng was relieved when he saw that everything in the camp was in order and General Guan's face was calm.
"I have gathered all the captains from all the battalions to the middle camp, and I am just waiting for the prince to come over and deal with this matter."
Hearing this, Feng Junhou nodded: "Let's go and take a look. By the way, how is the situation in the army?"
General Guan nodded: "Everything is fine."
"That's good."
If today is not over, it is not considered a delay in releasing food.
As long as it can be handled in time, this matter is not a big deal.
Feng Junhou was relieved, but General Guan's face became a little unsightly. At this time, he was surrounded by his own people, so he had no worries. He only heard General Guan say:
"Could this have been planned by Yang Yi and deliberately embarrass you?"
After Feng Junhou entered the camp, he became more relaxed. He smiled:
"If he wanted to undermine my prestige in the military, he shouldn't do such a thing at this time."
"So I believe that he disregarded the general situation, acted on his own impulse, and ignored official matters because of personal grudges."
If Yang Yi really had any political sensitivity, he would not have played all his good cards to pieces and ended up in jail and committed suicide in the original history.
To put it bluntly, he is a political idiot.
Old Yao Zhuge is Adou's father-in-law, so he must be careful in what he says and does to avoid being exposed.
Who do you think you are, Yang Yi? No matter how great your contribution is, can it be greater than that of the Prime Minister?
How dare you openly complain about unfair treatment and threaten to regret not leading troops to surrender to Wei?
At that time, the prime minister entrusted him with most of the troops in Shu Han.
Without that army, the Shu Han would have been destroyed.
That is to say, the little fat man had a good temper, so he was exiled to the border county. If he were to be replaced by Sun Shiwan and Cao Pi, wouldn't the whole family be dead?
It stands to reason that anyone with some political intelligence should restrain themselves at this point.
Unexpectedly, he was still unconvinced and directly wrote a letter to slander and cursed. Are you really bullying Adou because he is an honest person and won't get angry?
In the final analysis, the political environment of Shu Han is too relaxed, and some people are protected too well.
If we really switch to Wei and Wu, the fate of batch after batch of losers in political struggles will let the remaining people know what honesty means.
"I don't know much about marching and fighting, but there is no need to worry about the general. But when it comes to this matter of food and supplies, I don't believe there is anyone in the world who knows better than me."
"It's not like Yang Yi doesn't know that Nanxiang's arithmetic is the best in the world. If he really thinks that this matter of arranging food and grass is difficult for me, then he won't become a person whom the Prime Minister relies on."
After all, Feng Junhou was a general who had led the army for more than ten years. He was not a rookie in the army, so he naturally knew a lot about the affairs of the army.
Coupled with the famous Nanxiang arithmetic skills, no one with a normal IQ would think that the mere allocation of food and grass could defeat Feng Junhou.
Not to mention that Yang Yi exchanged all her EQ for IQ.
That's why Feng Junhou thought that Yang Yi was simply trying to vent his anger and that he had a plan.
"Haoxuan, go prepare food and grass now and distribute them at any time."
Seeing the military camp, Feng Junhou ordered.
"promise."
Dozens of battalion captains stood in front of the big tent, and it was completely dark.
Seeing Feng Junhou leading the people over, everyone's expressions were a little complicated.
People in the military value military merit the most.
Feng Junhou's military exploits were outstanding. He fought thousands of miles away from the first battle in Guanzhong, and was even comparable to the champion.
To say that they are not convinced by Feng Junhou as the head coach is definitely a lie.
But the world is big and the food is the biggest.
The food and fodder was originally distributed in the morning, but now most of the day has passed, and there is still no news, which inevitably makes people feel a little bit murmuring.
For the soldiers at the middle and lower levels, if food and grass cannot be distributed in time, causing them to go hungry, then Feng Junhou will not be considered a good commander no matter how great his military exploits are.
Feng Junhou naturally knew this, so he ignored them and asked his personal guards to guard outside the tent, and then led his staff into the tent.
Wei Yan, Wu Ban, Zhang Bao, Guan Xing, Meng Yan and other major military generals have been waiting for a long time.
Seeing Feng Junhou come in, everyone's expressions were different from those of the soldiers outside.
Except for Wei Yan, who was expressionless, most of the others showed more or less concern.
Feng Junhou nodded to them, walked to the main seat, and smiled apologetically:
"There are a lot of things to do, so it's been a long time. Sorry for your waiting."
"Let's put out the food first, and we'll talk about other things later."
Wei Yan lowered his eyes and said calmly.
"That's right, the soldiers are all waiting. Let's put out the food first, and the rest will be easy to deal with."
Guan Xing said quickly.
Feng Junhou nodded.
Then he motioned to Zhang Yuan:
"Go and bring up all the account books of each battalion in the army."
Grain distribution does not mean just dividing it according to the head.
The duty and combat readiness of each battalion are different, and the amount of food distributed is also different.
In addition, for the sick lieutenants and soldiers, as well as bean feed for army horses, etc., they must be distributed as appropriate.
This job is not difficult if you learn arithmetic.
But it is very tedious, time-consuming and very demanding on your patience.
But now, what Feng Junhou lacks most is time and patience.
Because no matter how good you are at arithmetic, if you are not familiar with the preparation of food and fodder for the Hanzhong army for the first time, the progress will not be too fast and it is easy to make mistakes.
Fortunately, he has a staff team.
"Calculate, come and do the math. Your task today is to calculate all the rations and fodder that each battalion should be issued. If anyone makes a mistake, he can go back to the martial arts hall to make up for the exam."
For others, this matter may be a nuisance.
But for Feng Junhou, it was simply a trivial matter.
What Yang Yi did was mainly disgusting.
After giving the instructions, Feng Junhou sat down on the main seat and looked up at the ceiling, not caring about the people below.
Everyone thought Feng Junhou was in a bad mood, but they didn't know that at this moment, there was a gloomy look in his eyes.
No, we have to send someone to urge him again so that the general staff from Liangzhou can come over as soon as possible.
Yang Yi, since you have given up your burden and don’t want to do it, then don’t do it anymore.
