Li Chengqian is a very sensitive person and extremely emotional, just like the porcelain of Xing kiln, which is delicate but fragile. He can always easily capture the good and evil of others towards him, but his weak temperament makes him less kind to others.
Able to respond sincerely, but lacking toughness and wisdom to fight back against malicious intentions.
Therefore, when he was loved by his father when he was young and taught carefully by the teachers in the East Palace, he was diligent and studious, had good conduct, and was praised by the world. However, after the turmoil over the heir apparent, he faced unfavorable situations again and again.
The lack of effective countermeasures leads to self-destruction and a dead end.
Completely agrees with the image of a child of an aristocratic family who grew up under the wings of his father and was able to fly high but unable to face the wind, frost, rain and snow alone...
But now, in the face of the invading rebels, most of Chang'an City has fallen. After countless thrilling trials, it is extremely beneficial to Li Chengqian's character growth. This can be seen from his original plan to defend Taiji Palace and would rather die than retreat.
A spot.
Being able to make up your mind to die is something not everyone can do...
Li Chengqian no longer praises Fang Jun for his achievements. He also knows that empty words are useless. He just needs to keep them in mind. If God has mercy on him and can turn defeat into victory, he will live up to Fang Jun's support and support today.
, the wealth and honor of the world can be shared with it.
"Does the current strategy against the enemy need to be readjusted?"
Li Chengqian's eyes sparkled as he asked the two pillars of the imperial military in front of him. Although Zhang Shigui did not have the shining merits and unparalleled prestige of Li Jing, as the most trusted general by His Majesty Li Er, his own military attainments were definitely superior to those of Li Jing.
The best choice.
The previously planned strategy was to stand firm and wait for reinforcements, but Fang Junji's successive victories not only severely dampened the morale of the rebels, but also severely weakened their strength. This gave him hope of counterattack, and naturally he felt
Full of longing, hoping to turn defeat into victory in one fell swoop and annihilate the rebels as soon as possible.
Zhang Shigui remained silent. Facing the prince's inquiry, he had no intention of expressing his opinion. Now, the army under the command of the East Palace is led internally by Li Jing, who commands the entire army, and Fang Jun is the leading one externally, with great authority.
He has a high degree of autonomy and can adjust his tactics at any time. This internal and external fit together, but restrain each other, is already an extremely stable state, and he doesn't want to suddenly get involved, otherwise he might become someone else inside or outside.
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This is his code of conduct in the court, and it is also his character. Therefore, although his military ability is only inferior to that of a few people such as Li Jing and Li Ji in the court, and his meritorious service is also first-class, he has never been able to grasp the power.
. He is naturally aware of his character shortcomings, but has never tried to change them.
He does not hold much power, but has unique ambitions. He is satisfied if he can occupy a place in the court and always have a certain status.
So, pretty good...
Fang Jun glanced at Zhang Shigui and saw that he was looking at his nose and heart with no intention of expressing an opinion, so he said: "Your Highness clearly knows that although he has won several victories before, he has not hurt the rebels' bones. The situation between us and the enemy is
Not much has changed, the enemy is still strong and we are weak. Under such circumstances, small-scale raids or unexpected attacks are acceptable, but large-scale battles cannot be launched."
If you want to launch a large-scale counterattack against the rebels, you can only mobilize the Youtun Guards. However, Fang Jun's army has less than 60,000 troops at full strength. Once mobilized, it will inevitably weaken the defense of Xuanwu Gate. In case of a counterattack, they are betrayed.
The army was entangled, and the rebels on the other side raided Xuanwu Gate. The risk was too great.
Zhang Shigui thought for a while, nodded and said: "Strong defense is the first priority, we can't take risks."
He couldn't sit here without saying a word. He had to express his attitude when the time was right. This was what Fang Jun said. In fact, he did think so. It was not that he couldn't launch a counterattack, but it was not necessary at the moment.
Only when the situation is precarious and could collapse at every turn, can we take such a risk and make a desperate move.
Li Chengqian was a little disappointed and patted his leg, but when he thought that the current situation was far different from two months ago, he cheered up again and nodded: "I am not very proficient in military affairs, so I still need you to do your best. Please help me."
Don’t worry, Gu Gu will never be stubborn and insist on his own way at any time.”
He understands that the East Palace is still in a weak position now, and must work together to reverse the defeat. At this time, not only must everyone make the best use of their talents, but also everyone must serve wholeheartedly and give full play to their respective strengths. Once he, the prince, does not listen to advice and becomes stubborn and arrogant
, making wrong decisions is the next step. If it causes everyone in the East Palace to feel resentful and dissatisfied, then they are looking for a dead end.
What's more, with Li Jing inside, Fang Jun outside, and tens of thousands of elite soldiers guarding the East Palace, the situation is ten times or a hundred times stronger than where the rebels raised their troops?
In the final analysis, he occupies the rightful position and is the righteousness of the empire. The situation will only become more favorable to him bit by bit...
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After talking for a while, Fang Jun saw that Zhang Shigui might have something to ask for instructions, so Fang Jun took his leave and left the room.
Just as he was about to leave, he saw Xiao Yu coming from a distance. Fang Jun thought for a while, stopped and stood in the wind and snow with his hands behind his hands, waiting for Xiao Yu to come closer.
Xiao Yu was not young, but he was in good health and his steps were steady. When he got closer, he found Fang Jun waiting here. A smile immediately broke out on his face. He walked up to him with a smile and praised: "Erlang has fought well in these battles.
It really boosts morale! If Erlang had not led the army to the west but was stationed in Chang'an, even if the rebels dared to raise troops, they would definitely be annihilated and stabilized now. Now, Erlang, your prestige is unmatched, and you deserve to be the pillar of the East Palace.
It’s a joy to be called.”
"hehe……"
Fang Junpi smiled and said calmly: "Does the Duke of Song praise me or harm me? This is just for others to say. It is just for ignorant people to talk after tea and dinner. But if you say it from your mouth, Duke of Song, I am afraid that everyone in the East Palace will be moved.
Everyone has been offended. The situation is in danger, and everyone is trying their best to be loyal to His Highness the Crown Prince, but all the credit is concentrated on one person. What does this make others think? I am afraid that no matter how generous a person is, he will inevitably feel unhappy."
"Ouch...is this serious?"
Xiao Yu stood in front of Fang Jun and waved his hands with a smile: "Erlang's meritorious service can be seen by anyone. This cannot be erased by me saying it or not. As for those narrow-minded people who are jealous because of this,
But there's nothing you can do about it. If you don't make others jealous, you're just a mediocre person. With Erlang's talent and extraordinary achievements, how can he care about the jealousy of ordinary people?"
Fang Jun laughed loudly, nodded and said: "Song Guogong's words are reasonable. There are always heroes in the world who regard death as returning home to turn the tide in critical moments, but there are also endless villains who have evil thoughts and gossip. As long as they are open-minded and upright,
, why should we argue with him about the short and long term?”
This was said a bit too much, with almost no regard for face.
The corners of Xiao Yu's eyes twitched, but the smile on his face did not fade in the slightest. He was still enthusiastic: "That's right! Erlang is now in charge of tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, and the mercenaries are outside Xuanwu Gate. It's time to take this opportunity to protect him and establish special honors.
, Don’t worry about the envy and jealousy of others. I am about to meet with His Highness the Crown Prince. If Erlang has nothing to do, you might as well find a time to talk about old times later."
Fang Jun raised his hand and saluted: "I also have a heavy responsibility, so I won't delay Song Guogong and take my leave."
"Farewell."
The two of them saluted from a distance, and Xiao Yu turned around and walked into the house where Li Chengqian lived.
Fang Jun glanced at Xiao Yu's back, turned around and strode out of the inner door.
If some people cannot give a few words of warning to their faces to make them realize that things have priorities and should not blindly fight for power and gain, they will continue on the wrong path without realizing their mistakes at all, until they affect the overall situation and lead to big mistakes.
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Interests can always bewitch the eye, making people stay within a small area and lose their overall vision...
Inside the inner gate, the wind calmed down and snow fell one after another.
There were already two maids waiting inside the door holding oil-paper umbrellas. When they saw Fang Jun striding towards him, they hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. After bowing, they held an umbrella for Fang Jun and walked all the way to Princess Jinyang's residence.
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Arriving at the door, the maid opened the door and raised the curtain, and Fang Jun stepped in.
A warm wave of heat rushed towards him, mixed with a strong smell of mutton, which made people move their index fingers. A maid came forward to take off his cloak, and then brought a copper basin to help him wash his hands and face.
After tidying up, Fang Jun stepped into the hall.
Unexpectedly, he was startled as soon as he walked into the hall. He saw three little princesses from Jinyang, Changshan and Jincheng gathered in front of the table, waving their chopsticks to pick up pieces of mutton in the hot pot and put them into their mouths.
Breathing heavily and sweating profusely after eating.