Hearing Gou Fu's words, Feng Yongyong couldn't help laughing and said, "Why is it so exaggerated? It's just about setting a rough policy and deducing the battle situation. As for the final battle against the enemy, the victory or defeat still depends on the person who leads the troops."
"It's enough to be able to set a general policy and deduce the battle situation!"
Zhang Yi agreed with Gou Fu's statement and looked at this huge map reluctantly. Has he ever seen such an extremely finely crafted map in his life?
"A war depends on nothing more than the right time, place, and people. The weather is unpredictable. As far as people and people are concerned, the Yi soldiers have no training and no weapons to fear. They only rely on the dangerous terrain. With this map and sand table, the only thing the Yi people can do is Those who can rely on war have nothing to worry about."
The maps of this era were extremely rough. A random line was drawn to represent the river, and a thicker line was drawn to represent the mountain range.
Not to mention the scale contours and contours.
Fortunately, when the demon Zhuge defeated Yue Jun, he made an on-site inspection of the Yue Jun land and had someone make a sand table map of Yue Jun.
As the chief historian of Yuejun, Feng Yong had to lead the army to quell the rebellion, so he was naturally qualified to obtain various information about Yuejun.
In addition, Eshun and Gao Yuan are from Yuejunyi and are familiar with the local geography.
That's why Feng Yong was able to make such a map.
As the eldest brother of the second generation of powerful people, Feng Yong was given the reputation of being far-sighted and ruthless. Even Zhao Guang sometimes felt that his brother was unfathomable.
But Feng Yong knew his true nature. At most, he only had the advantage of knowing the future and having a vision.
When it comes to playing tricks, Old Demon Zhuge can defeat a bunch of scum like him with one hand.
But it doesn't matter, he knew that there would be a department in later generations called the General Staff.
The members of the staff department come from various departments and grassroots levels. Its members need to ensure that the commander understands all aspects of the military, and at the same time, they can also help the commander formulate responses to various situations.
Feng Yong also knew that there was a system called a joint meeting.
Joint meetings can maximize the wisdom of everyone.
In the late Jihan period, talents withered away, and they were far inferior to Cao Wei in terms of quantity and quality.
In order to make up for his shortcomings and lack of talents, setting up a joint staff and gathering the wisdom of everyone is the only way Feng Yong can think of at present.
To establish a joint staff, in addition to gathering talents with outstanding talents, a large number of grassroots literate personnel are also needed.
The soldiers of Nanxiang just meet this condition.
When the literate Nanxiang soldiers gradually matured after the war, it was the day when the Joint Staff was officially established.
Taking out the map and sand table, and summoning Wang Xun, Huang Chong, and Zhang Yigu to discuss it together was only Feng Yong's first attempt at the joint staff system.
At the same time, these people are also Feng Yong's most important assistants in pacifying Yuejun, so Feng Yong wants them to know his strategic intentions in Yuejun and his future policies for Yuejun.
Although Zhang Yi and Jufu may not have reached the level of ability recorded in later history books, their talents are there.
With the two semi-matures working together, and Wang Xun and Huang Chong assisting, this lineup is already considered a luxury package for Yue Jun's Yi Luan.
All Feng Yong has to do is to put forward his strategic intentions, and then let them implement it. At the same time, he will provide them with the best logistical support within his own power and not let external factors interfere with them. Already.
I believe that the Yue Junyi people, who are in the stage of slave and semi-slave society, will not have much resistance against the Han army led by outstanding generals.
The key lies in how to govern after pacification.
This is why Zhuge Liang chose Feng Yong to govern Yue Jun.
After all, there is the example of Nanxiang before.
A large number of Han and barbarians were mixed together, and it only took three years from the initial worry that Han and barbarian conflicts would arise and cause civil unrest, until Nanxiang suddenly became the most prosperous place in Hanzhong, and even an elite army could be trained from it.
Not to mention bringing out a lot of young talents such as Zhao Guang, Li Yi, Wang Xun, Li Qiu, etc.
Not to mention other people in the Han Dynasty, even Zhuge Liang was amazed by Feng Yong's ability.
Feng Langjun was young and talented. He was able to lead the army and care for the people. He was good at understanding people and was good at employing people. This has become a consensus among the officials of the Han Dynasty.
Therefore, it is not surprising at all that Feng Yong was granted the title of Marquis at such a young age, and at the same time he was the guardian of one side. It was even taken as a matter of course.
However, people who are in important positions often have heavy responsibilities and are very tiring. Although they do not have to go into battle to kill the enemy personally, managing logistics is also a very cumbersome matter.
Although the required amounts of food and fodder, drafted draftsmen, weapons, armor, etc. were reported below, Feng Yong had to go through the various documents and accounts in person.
Fortunately, with the help of Amei, a senior secretary and close friend in life, and Wei Rong's assistance, it became a lot easier.
Just when everyone in the Feng Mansion was busy preparing for the Lord to go to Yuejun to take office, they saw a group of carriages and horses coming down the official road, heading straight towards Zhuangzi.
"My wife has returned home."
The news was spread to the mansion very quickly.
Only then did a servant pass the news to Feng Yong. Before he could get up, the light at the door dimmed and a tall figure walked in.
"Alang."
A quiet and slightly urgent voice sounded.
"Hey, Sanniang, why are you back so soon?"
Feng Yong stood up in surprise and asked.
Guining Shao said it would take three days, but he didn't expect that Guan Ji would appear in the house on the second day, which Feng Yong thought was a surprise.
"The military information from Beishui in Yuejun reached the Prime Minister's Mansion. After my brother learned about it, he told me that Alang would have to go to Yuejun in the next few days, so I was anxious to return home."
When Feng Yong heard this, he concluded based on this conclusion that it made sense for Guan Xing to be valued by Old Demon Zhuge.
Looking at Guan Ji again, I saw that she was dressed as a young woman. She was no longer the woman disguised as a man in the past, and she had the attitude of a daughter.
Feng Yong's heart beat slightly faster. He stepped forward to help her sit down, poured her a bowl of tea, and said with a smile, "Isn't it already decided to go to Yuejuan? How many days earlier does it matter? respectively?"
"When does Alang plan to set off?"
Guan Ji pulled Feng Yong to sit down beside her and asked with concern.
"I'll leave in a few days. There are still some things I haven't finished yet. I'll set off after I finish them."
There was a hint of regret on Feng Yong's face, and he said apologetically, "Time is a bit tight, I'm afraid I won't be able to spend more time with Mr. Xi."
He remembered that Guan Ji always followed him by his side, playing the role of bodyguard and guard leader. Unexpectedly, now that he was married to her, it would not be as convenient as before.
This time Feng Yongzheng'er led his troops to the expedition without any hesitation, and he could no longer bring his family members with him as he did before.
Guan Ji shook her head and consoled her, "Alang is going on an expedition for the country. Since I am the general's queen, how can I hold Alang back?"
After saying that, Guan Ji held Feng Yong's hand and said softly, "Although I can't go to Yuejun with A Lang, I still have a younger brother who is not bad at martial arts. I admire A Lang very much."
"My concubine wants him to stay with A Lang and gain experience. I wonder what A Lang wants?"
"Xijun also has a younger brother?"
Feng Yong said in surprise.
Guan Ji nodded and said solemnly, "I have seen this man, Alang, too. His name is Suo and Wei Zhi. He is the fourth in the family, so Alang can call him Shilang."
Feng Yong:……
"I wonder if Mr. Xi wants him to have any position?"
If we look at future generations, a corrupt official like Feng Yong, who used his position to be chosen by his relatives, would be a big tiger and would have to follow the rules.
But now, let’s sprinkle some water!
"Shiro's martial arts skills are good and he can be a postal supervisor."
Postal inspectors are responsible for conveying religious orders, supervising subordinates, inspecting criminal cases, checking illegalities, arresting thieves, transporting prisoners, etc. They do everything. They are typically light but powerful.
"Xijun really... picked a good position."
Feng Yongqian laughed,
"Alang only said yes or no."
"Yunyunyun!"
Feng Yong saw Guan Ji's expression and said quickly.
Anyway, these are positions that you can appoint yourself, so what’s wrong with it?
As he said that, Feng Yong looked outside and saw, well, there was no one there.
So he touched the back of Guan Ji's hand and asked quietly with a vulgar look on his face, "Xi Jun allows me to be so selfish, but you don't know what benefits you want to grant me?"
Guan Ji Mei rolled her eyes at Feng Yong, "What benefits does Alang want?"
"This, this..., well, a man in this world only cares about wealth, power and sex. I don't care about money, since others don't have as much money as me anyway."
"As for this power, I haven't even finished my crown yet, and I'm already guarding the throne for the emperor, so I don't have any extravagant expectations."
"That's right, hehe..."
As Feng Yong spoke, his saliva was about to flow, "Little lady, you understand!"
"Sigh! If you say this in broad daylight, you will die!"
Guan Ji's face suddenly turned red. She pushed Feng Yong desperately and ran away.
Looking at Guan Ji's fleeing back, Feng Yong gave a proud smile and walked out with satisfaction, hands behind his back. He had just gotten married to Guan Ji. Naturally, Feng Yong was not willing to be separated from such a gorgeous woman.
Now she offered to go to Yuejun with him, which was exactly what Feng Yong wanted.
Guan Suo Guan Weizhi is wonderful!
Feng Yong thought about Guan Ji's charm for a while, and then called out, "Amei!"
Amei's figure soon appeared.
"Go, let's inform Dr. Fan and follow me to the Qin Mansion later."
Qin Mi suffers from qi disease. Although Feng Yongyong doesn't understand what qi disease is, from Fan A's explanation, it should be a respiratory disease, such as asthma.
This disease is more serious in winter.
After treatment by Fan A and Li Dangzhi, as well as the warmer weather, I heard that the condition has improved a lot.
A few days ago, Huawan agreed to invest in her horse farm, so before Feng Yong went to Yuejun to take office, he planned to take a look at this prominent official in central Sichuan.
Hearing that Feng Yong had arrived in person with medical workers, Qin Yuan, the eldest son of the Qin Mansion, hurriedly greeted him out the door: "I don't know if you are coming, but you are not welcome at a distance, so I hope you will forgive me."
"Young Master Qin, you are serious. I came without telling you. I am the one who is rude."
Feng Yong laughed and said, "I will go to Yuejun to take office in the near future. Before I leave, I want to come and see Da Sinong. Firstly, I want to see how Da Sinong is doing. Secondly, I want to hear about his old man. Teaching, wherever you are disturbed, you should still look to Haihan."
"The Lord is your savior. The gate of the Qin Mansion is always open for the Lord. How can it be disrespectful to disturb the Lord?" Qin Yuan said quickly, "My Lord is already waiting inside. Please invite me."
As he walked through the front hall and prepared to enter the backyard, Feng Yong suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye. He turned around and saw a man covering his face with his sleeves, walking hurriedly, and was about to turn the corner.
"Huh? Isn't that the Du family master?"
Feng Yong asked.
As soon as the figure not far away heard Feng Yong's voice, his steps immediately quickened and he suddenly disappeared, as if someone was chasing him.
"It is indeed Du Wenran. He came one step earlier than Feng Langjun. He was chatting happily with me in the vestibule just now. Why did he suddenly leave without saying goodbye? Is there something urgent at home?"
Qin Yuan also saw the figure and glanced at Feng Yong with doubts on his face.
What are you watching me do? This is in your house, and I didn't drive him away.
Feng Yong glanced at Qin Yuan and thought to himself, I won't care about the fact that the two of you worked together to cheat me. Do you still want to slander me?
With the distinguished guest in front of him, Qin Yuan naturally couldn't chase Du Zhen, so he continued to lead Feng Yong to Qin Mi's ward.
This time, Qin Mi's room was much brighter. Knowing that Feng Yong was coming, he sat up early.
"I have met Da Sinong. Is Da Sinong in better health?"
Feng Yong quickly stepped forward and saluted.
Qin Mi's face looked much better than last time, and he smiled when he heard this, "I was overjoyed to win the title a few days ago, and my health is actually much better."
"The prince is going to Yuejun to take office soon. It's another joy. It's so exciting that it's hard even to think about it. It seems that I really shouldn't die."
"This is the blessing of the great Sinong, but how can it be attributed to Yong?"
Feng Yong said modestly.
"Otherwise, I don't know about my body. I am able to live in this world with such breath, all because of you." Qin Mi patted the front of the couch and said affectionately, "Sit down here, you, sir." .”
Feng Yong was about to move the chair, but Qin Mi glared at Qin Yuan and yelled, "You treacherous son with no wink!"
Qin Yuan hurriedly moved the chair over.
Qin Mi then smiled warmly at Feng Yong and said, "Your Majesty, please sit down."
Feng Yong sat down awkwardly.
"Get out!"
Qin Mi cursed at Qin Yuan again.
Qin Yuan glanced at Feng Yong sadly and rolled away dejectedly.
"The Lord is laughing," Qin Mi sighed, "I don't know why, when I see a young and promising person like the Lord, and then think about the mediocre appearance of that traitor, I just get angry."
Someone else’s child...
"The eldest son of Qin is filial by nature, which is commendable."
Feng Yong comforted him.
Even if you bow your head and let him be beaten or scolded, isn't that what filial piety is?
"All that's left is filial piety." Qin Mi had a look of disappointment on his face, "After I leave, the decline of the Qin family is inevitable. I only hope that he can keep the foundation of farming and studying, and don't let the Qin family be completed. That’s it for Bai Ding’s house.”
When Feng Yong heard this, he felt happy and said quickly, "As soon as the sun rises, it will also set. How can there be eternal prosperity in this world? The wind will always blow away the wind, and children and grandchildren will have their own blessings."
"The wind and rain always blow away the romance?" Qin Mi glanced at Feng Yong appreciatively, "That's a good sentence. I didn't expect that even the old man is about to be buried, but no young man can see it thoroughly."
Feng Yong pretended to smile stupidly and refused to answer the question, and continued, "If the elder Sinong really wants to plan for his children and grandchildren, the younger generation will just have an industry in his hands."
Qin Mi's eyes flashed, he looked at Feng Yong, and said with a smile, "You are indeed a generous and generous Feng Langjun. He said that he can inherit the family's property from the very beginning, but it seems that this time Feng Langjun's request is also very big." Ah! I wonder if I can afford the price?"
Feng Yong said "tsk", "Why did Da Si Nong say this?"
"It's not me who says it, it's the Prime Minister's words."
Qin Mi immediately betrayed the Han Prime Minister, "In the past, the Prime Minister once said that if Feng Junhou gives anything to others, he will definitely ask for many times the reward in the future."
As he said this, the sick old man looked at Feng Yong with a joking look on his face, "What about the family inheritance? How can I afford to pay back these multiple times?"