This time the defeat of the Three Tun Camps in Beijing triggered a series of reactions. Although Han Qi's uncle Han Shangyu was able to escape, the court would definitely hold him accountable afterwards. Han Qi's father Han Shangjin is still the deputy of the Xicheng Military and Horse Division.
The commander doesn't know if he will be implicated.
Feng Ziying casually repeated it, and sure enough, Han Qi’s post was also below.
Feng Ziying shook her head, reasoning that Han Qi didn't need to be so polite to see her, but sending a post meant that there must be trouble, and it was probably his uncle's business. The question was, was it his turn to intervene in this kind of thing?
Do you really think that since you led Yong Minzhuang to win the battle in Qian'an and won the emperor's praise, you will be able to intervene in the future dealings with the soldiers in the Beijing camp? This is too fanciful.
Perhaps the Han family found out that they were involved in the negotiations to redeem the soldiers in the capital, so they felt that they could get a word in?
Although his negotiations with the Nekalkha people are very secretive, it is difficult to keep them secret in Beijing. It is normal for someone to spy on them, but this does not mean anything.
After looking at the many greetings on the desk and roughly counting them, there were at least thirty or forty. Feng Ziying felt that her popularity seemed to be comparable to that of the cabinet bosses in Beijing or the top officials of the Six Ministries, even if it was only temporarily.
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"Mr. Sir, what about these greetings...?" Shen Yixiu tilted his head and asked, "If Mr. Sir is going back to Yongping tomorrow, do you need to choose some important people to come out and see them?"
Feng Ziying thought for a while and shook her head: "I'm afraid it's too late, and if I see this but not that, it will arouse unnecessary suspicion. Also, although there are some people I am willing to meet, they are not suitable to meet."
Shen Yixiu blinked and roughly understood that her husband's current status was somewhat sensitive and it was indeed not suitable for him to meet foreigners.
“So it should be okay for my husband to go to Rongguo Mansion to meet his two sisters, right?” Shen Yixiu held her husband’s hand in a naughty manner and smiled sweetly.
Feng Ziying was startled, then laughed, and lovingly knocked her wife on the forehead, "Naughty! Didn't you ask me to go there?"
“If I don’t remind my husband, will he forget it? Then I can really help the Xue family sister and the Lin family sister to fight against each other.”
It is rare for Shen Yixiu to be so playful and lively. Perhaps it was because she had been bored for so long during her long pregnancy, or maybe it was the surprise brought by her husband's sudden return, so she was in a particularly good mood, even ignoring the potential challenges of her two "sister-in-laws".
Feng Ziying couldn't laugh or cry, "Wan Jun, what's wrong with you? Instead of being sour and jealous, are you going to form a united front with them?"
"My husband is looking down on me, right?" Shen Yixiu pursed his lips, "Actually, I can understand the Xue family sister and the Lin family sister. They are both women, and their fate is tied to their husbands. In fact, they are more I have known my husband for a long time, and it can even be said that I have a closer relationship, but I got there first. Logically speaking, it seems that I should feel a little guilty..."
"No, Wan Jun, you are wrong to say that. It can only be said that we are more destined to be husband and sister Bao, and of course sister Lin is also destined to be husband and wife. But the fact that we became husband and wife earlier can only mean that we are more destined, isn't it? Logic , it’s not too late for us to get to know each other. On the side of Dahuguo Temple, the wind blew the curtains, and I saw Wan Jun at a glance, with bright eyes and a pretty face,..."
Feng Ziying knew that she must not say the wrong thing at this time. Who knows what these women are thinking. It may not matter if they are in a good mood at this time, but when they turn around and are in a bad mood, they may have to care about what they said before.
Qingwen could not help but pout as she hid behind Shen Yixiu.
She couldn't tell Xue Baochai, but she knew that Feng Ziying was very different from Lin Daiyu. I was afraid that this man would also apply honey to Miss Lin's lips, coaxing Miss Lin to be fascinated. This was because Zijuan and herself were almost alike. From the conversations we had each time we met, we could tell how much Miss Lin missed her uncle.
Feng Ziying naturally didn't know Qingwen's slander against her behind Shen Yixiu's back, but as a man who wanted to enjoy the blessings of the Qi people, he must have the ability to respond to various Shura fields at any time, otherwise he would not pay attention to the blessings of the Qi people. It will become dire straits.
Shen Yixiu blushed when he heard this, but his heart felt warm and sweet. Even though he knew that most of his husband's words were to please him, he was still enjoying it.
When Feng Ziying arrived at Rongguo Mansion, although Jia She and Jia Zheng did not come to greet her, Jia Baoyu, Jia Huan and Jia Lan were all there to greet her at the door.
It can be said that this time Feng Ziying came to Rongguofu for a battle that was much different from the previous two times. It was almost like opening the middle door.
Even Jia Baoyu, who had always had a subtle attitude towards Feng Ziying, treated Feng Ziying unusually this time, which made Jia Huan next to him very disdainful. As for Jia Lan, he could only watch helplessly. For him, He said that it is extremely valuable to have such an opportunity to admire Feng Ziying with his two uncles.
“Baoyu (Jia Huan, Jia Lan) met Brother Feng (Feng Shishu).”
Seeing that the three of them treated each other with courtesy and respect, Feng Ziying found it interesting. Jia Huan and Jia Lan were just fine, but Jia Baoyu had such an attitude, which was quite extraordinary.
"Baoyu, why does Brother Yu think you are a little different this time?" Feng Ziying smiled and gave her a hand, indicating that the three of them did not need to be polite, "In the past, when Brother Yu came over, Baoyu was a little reluctant. Why are you so enthusiastic now?"
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Jia Huan curled his lips, "Second Brother Bao was very excited when he heard that Brother Feng led Yongminzhuang to resist the Mongolian army in Qian'an City. He kept saying that he wished he could follow Brother Feng, like the three heroes fighting against Lu Bu in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms"
, fighting the Mongols for 300 rounds, or else it would be like Changshan Zhao Zilong killing them on Changban Slope, seven in and seven out..."
When Jia Huan exposed him, Jia Baoyu blushed and couldn't help but defend: "Brother Feng, don't listen to Brother Huan's nonsense. I just admire Brother Feng for having such an opportunity to lead his army to resist the enemy. What's more,
He defeated the Mongolian army, so I regret not being able to see Brother Feng’s heroic appearance..."
Jia Baoyu was an honest man, and Feng Ziying couldn't help but laugh when he said it, "Baoyu, don't think of what is written in the newspaper as so mysterious. Brother Yu did lead his army to fight the Mongols in Qian'an City, but
It was definitely not as easy as you imagined, charging into battle with horses and guns. It was simply a bitter battle that cost people's lives. Although the Mongols did not get a good deal at the gate of Qian'an City and retreated in defeat, we also paid hundreds of lives.
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Speaking of this, Feng Ziying couldn't help but sigh.
Recalling that battle, even though we relied on bastions and fortresses, as well as more advanced muskets and three-stage bombardment, under the Mongolian cavalry shooting and the fierce attack regardless of casualties, our side also paid more than 2,000 casualties.
The huge price paid. It can be said that the intensity of this fierce battle was even higher than Feng Ziying had imagined before. Fortunately, the previous night attack had first dampened the morale of the Inner Khalkha people, and the bastion played a huge role, so
Only by persisting until the last moment, otherwise it is really hard to say whether the outcome of this war will be won or lost.
"I know, I know, I know. Lord Grim is lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times? War is cruel. Behind every victory are countless bones. One general's achievements lead to thousands of bones. Poor Wudinghe
Bian Gu is like a girl in a spring boudoir dream, but Brother Feng, after all, you commanded this war and defeated the Mongols, but these Mongols defeated the capital camp that we, the people of the capital, rely on for support, to ashes.
Brother Huan said that tens of thousands of people in the Beijing camp were captured by the Mongols, is this true?"
Several people were walking and talking. Baoyu's attitude was indeed much more enthusiastic and excited than before. While talking to Feng Ziying, he was also very excited and used gestures to strengthen his tone. On the contrary, Jia Huan and Jia Lan seemed quiet.
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Feng Ziying also found it funny to hear Baoyu use a series of ancient poems to describe herself. It seems that this guy has developed a feeling for writing legendary novels in the past six months? He also uses poems and songs?
It seems that the news that tens of thousands of people were captured in the capital camp has also spread in the capital city. Thinking about it, it is almost the same. After keeping it secret for so long, now they have almost even negotiated the ransom. If they want to hide it, they can no longer hide it.
The news published in the "Mainichi Shimbun" did not mention how many were captured, but it still vaguely mentioned the defeat of the Beijing army. Well, it will inevitably make people think of the situation of the captured soldiers.
"It is true." Feng Ziying nodded simply, "But the imperial court is negotiating with the Mongols to redeem the soldiers from the Beijing camp."
Jia Baoyu couldn't help but sigh, with an angry look on his face, "This group of soldiers in the Beijing camp are eating the emperor's salary and sharing the emperor's worries, but they never expected to be so incompetent..."
Although she agreed with Jia Baoyu's point of view, Feng Ziying had to pretend to be serious on the surface, "Baoyu, soldiers, important matters of the country, the place of life and death, and the way of survival, must be observed. It is not as imagined by outsiders."
It’s simple, the Mongols are not weak, and if the Beijing camp loses, it’s not necessarily a bad thing.”
“But Brother Feng, you can defeat the Mongols, those Beijing camp..."
Before Baoyu finished speaking, Jia Huan, who had always been quiet, couldn't help but said, "Second Brother Bao, can those wine bags and rice bags compare with Brother Feng? Brother Feng has a rich family background, a talented person, and a famous and handsome style..."
Feng Ziying couldn't bear to hear Jia Huan's rainbow bragging going on, so she quickly interrupted: "Brother Huan, I am a civil servant, not a military commander. There are other people who can actually direct the battle. As a colleague of Yongping Mansion, I
You know, it’s just that we have made all the preparations that can help us win before the war."
“However, without your strategizing, how could we have achieved such a great victory in the battle of Qian’an? I heard from my classmates in the academy that the battle of Qian’an was full of Mongolian casualties and it was too tragic to look at...” Jia Huan refused to give up.