Yuchi Baohuan looked embarrassed, his cheek muscles twitched a few times, and he murmured for a long time, not knowing what to say, and his face turned red with anxiety.
I'm just being polite. Who can treat a Marquis like nothing? The Yuchi family is a meritorious family, but he is just a concubine. Not only is it not his turn to inherit the family title, but he also doesn't get much of the family property. Right now, he is working hard to survive.
Getting an opportunity to be promoted to Marquis means that it is possible to branch out from the family and establish a family. This is not only the ultimate honor, but also gives him a bright future.
He stared, not knowing what to say.
Could it be that the second roommate was just trying to trick him into trying his best, and then trying to break his promise and get rich?
Mother!
You dare to play tricks on me, believe it or not, I dare to fight with you?
Pei Xingjian and Cheng Wuting laughed and said nothing.
Fang Jun looked at Yuchi Baohuan's expression and couldn't help but said: "You Yuchi family members are indeed brave and good at fighting, but they are all brainless, which is really boring. It's just a joke, you shouldn't take it seriously.
Are you having fun with me?"
Yuchi Baohuan: "..."
Mother!
Which one of you is true and which one is a joke? This second housemate is indeed extremely capable and prestige, but his bastard temperament is really driving people crazy...
Pei Xingjian laughed at the side and said: "General Yuchi, please don't be angry. If you offend the commander, the Marquis may have no hope at all. The battle report will be written below to describe the merits. The general's merits will not be discounted in the slightest, and the final review of the merits will be successful."
If you submit it to the Ministry of War, there is no possibility of rejection..."
This was said very naturally, but the arrogance in it could not be concealed. I just said, "The Ministry of War is our base, we can adjust it as we want, no problem at all"...
Yuchi Baohuan nodded, thinking that all weirdos would like to follow Fang Jun. This guy is not only outstanding in ability and a holy family member, but also powerful in the government. As long as you follow him, as long as you have some solid achievements, you will not be afraid of being choked by your enemies.
Even taking the credit.
As long as you pay, you will be rewarded, which makes people very motivated...
Pei Xingjian added: "However, being promoted to the title of Marquis is really a difficult matter. The Ministry of War has no authority to approve it. The commander-in-chief can only go to His Majesty and the Prince to fight for it in person. This is not an easy task. After all, with the general's military exploits, I think
To be promoted to the title of Marquis is still a little bit empty... So, if the general has any good wine, meat, gold and silver mountains, he will send more to the marshal's home. Eaters have short mouths and takers have short hands. It's hard to say that the marshal is really sorry.
Even if I lay down my skin and beg Your Majesty, this can be done."
This sentence was a joke, and Yuchi Baohuan understood it. Even if Fang Jun wanted to "ask for a bribe," it would not be so blatant...
His face straightened, he took a step back, knelt down on one knee to perform military salutes, and said loudly: "The general is a bastard in the family, with a humble official position, no wealth, good wine and meat, gold and silver mountains are absolutely not available. Only
If the commander-in-chief doesn’t despise this body of more than a hundred kilograms of muscles, bones, flesh and blood, he will be willing to surrender to it. From then on, the commander-in-chief will only follow his lead. If he refuses, he will have no descendants and will be destroyed by heaven and earth!"
He carries the reputation of being a "child of the Yuchi family", but in fact he does not receive much resources from his family, otherwise he would not be just a border guard general with only a few thousand troops.
Although the temperament is a bit more upright, he is not a fool, and he naturally understands the importance of "hugging the thighs" in the officialdom. Although the Yuchi family has deep entanglements with the Guanlong nobles, they have always had a good relationship with Fang Jun, and his two elder brothers have always had a good relationship.
He has a close friendship with Fang Jun.
The most important thing is that Fang Jun's reputation for treating his own people with kindness and magnanimity has long been spread. If he gets the opportunity today, if he can serve under Fang Jun, he will definitely get a lot of help in the future.
Look at those people who followed Fang Jun, Su Dingfang, Liu Rengui, Liu Renyuan, Xue Rengui, Pei Xingjian... Which one of them is not now making great achievements, rising in official position, holding great power, and guarding one side?
It's worth risking your life to make a career with such a kind person.
At the very least, you don’t have to worry about him stabbing you in the back while you’re fighting tooth and nail at the front...
Fang Jun gave a long laugh, lifted Yuchi Baohuan up again, patted his shoulder, nodded and said: "We are all ministers of the Tang Dynasty, and we are of the same mind. We should be loyal to your majesty, the prince, and die without regrets. We will devote ourselves to our lives! Hear this.
I am very pleased that General Yuchi has a great drinking capacity. After this battle, let's sit down and have a few drinks together."
Yuchi Baohuan immediately grimaced and begged for mercy: "I am a good drinker, how can I dare to compare with you, Duke of Yue? You'd better spare us."
When it comes to competition in the school field, there may be some people who are dissatisfied with Fang Jun and think they can challenge him. But when it comes to drinking competition, who dares to shout in front of Fang Jun in Guanzhong?
This guy drinks like an ocean and won't get drunk after a thousand cups...
After saying a few words, Fang Jun asked Yuchi Baohuan to go down first to treat the wounds on his body and bandage them. After Yuchi Baohuan left happily, Fang Jun asked Pei Xingjian to draft a draft and write a battle report. Cheng Wuting was responsible for gathering the troops.
The wounded were counted and treated one by one, and the dead were recorded in a register in time to report their merits to the Ministry of War for the purpose of issuing pensions and awards.
As long as the army where Fang Jun serves as the commander-in-chief has always provided generous pensions, heavy rewards, and great care to the fallen soldiers, they will even personally send the ashes of the fallen soldiers back to their hometown to increase their mourning and honor after death.
And this is one of the reasons why Fang Jun's troops often work together as one and fight to the death.
In the wars of this era, the death rate was very high. The moment the soldiers stepped onto the battlefield, they had already resigned themselves to their fate and were ready to die at any time. However, even though they were all dead, if the merits of desperately killing the enemy would not be corrupted by the superiors,
After death, if mourning can benefit the family, who would not be willing to sacrifice one's life for Fang Jun?
Pei Xingjian immediately wrote a battle report and sent one to Chang'an and one to the Anxi Army. By the way, all the generals who had meritorious service were recorded in the files and submitted to the Ministry of War as evidence of their merits.
Fang Jun pushed them aside and stood at the door with his hands behind his hands, looking at the entire fortress filled with pungent gunpowder smoke. Countless corpses of soldiers from both sides were piled up in piles. Soldiers from the Youtun Guard were being recruited from Hexi counties.
The civilians who arrived cleaned up the corpses, picked out the remains of the Tang soldiers, and placed them neatly aside one by one, waiting to be cremated one by one later. The corpses of the Tuyuhun soldiers were randomly discarded aside, and they would later dig a deep pit and bury them together.
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Although the faces of the soldiers and civilians were filled with the joy of victory, Fang Jun was not very excited about turning the tide.
In this era, the Tuyuhun people were completely "foreign barbarians". They were savages and thieves who did not engage in production and were murderous. They were punished by everyone. The people in the border towns were often killed and robbed. They suffered deeply and hated them even more.
Can't eat its flesh alive, thirsty to drink its blood...
However, for Fang Jun, no matter whether they were Tuyuhun people, Mongols, Jurchens, or Tibetans, they were all one family in the era he lived in. "Fifty-six ethnic groups are one family."
We are so close to each other, who still remembers the hatred in the past?
He can regard these Hu people as enemies, but it is difficult to regard them as enemies.
But for the cannibals, the Goguryeo people and even the Japanese, it is a completely different concept. Born under the red flag and raised in New China, who has the slightest sense of identity with their own nation, who can forget those things?
What sufferings did our ancestors suffer?
Therefore, the navy under his control implemented tyranny in these countries, supporting one faction, attacking another faction, and annihilating another faction, and never cared about the lives and deaths of these people.
Flowers can't bloom for a hundred days, people can't be good for a hundred days, and a country can't prosper forever. If we kill more of those beasts today, perhaps the backlash will be lighter in the future. If we can really kill a certain race
Complete extinction, Fang Jun is not afraid to learn from Hitler...
The smoke of gunfire fills the air before our eyes, just like the fog of history, making it difficult to see the future.
History has already been changed beyond recognition because of the sudden arrival of a man who should not belong to this era, and he is galloping forward in an unknown direction.
He didn't know where his existence would take this great empire, and he didn't know whether everything he did was right or wrong.
However these are not important.
As long as he can bury the seeds of industry and natural science deeply in this soil, even if he dies tomorrow, he can still imagine that they will eventually take root, sprout, and bloom brilliant flowers, making this ancient civilization
It becomes more and more colorful, and no longer has to endure the brutal methods of being enslaved and bullied by those barbarians who drink hair and blood.
He corrected some mistakes of this era, which is what he should do.
As for whether he committed some mistakes that have not been made in history at the same time, only God knows. All he can do is to have a clear conscience...