Chapter 11: Really Poor

Regarding how to operate, Feng Jingting had already thought about it and sent someone to implement it. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info said at this moment: "Don't hide it, sir, the private property courtyard in Beijing, the buying and selling shops and thousands of acres of fertile land, this king is looking for buyers, and it also makes a lot of hype, saying that the king of Duanjun wants to sell all his private property to raise military salaries for the Northwest Army, and this matter should start to make waves." ”

Lu Qifang shook his head, "Lord Wang, this is not enough." ”

"What do you think, sir?"

Lu Qifang smiled and said: "I'll teach the prince to be obedient again, the prince asked the housekeepers and servants to bring their names and cry from house to house in Beijing, and all the officials above the third or fourth grade in the capital went to their homes, kowtowed when they entered the door, and begged the governments to contribute money and efforts to save the 200,000 troops in the northwest and save the rivers and mountains of the Southern Qi Dynasty." ”

Feng Jingting sneered, "Is Mr. planning to make this king a beggar?"

"It doesn't matter if you are a beggar or pretend to be weak, as long as the prince is willing to show his face, he can always win a little sympathy. And the prince has not been in the capital for a long time, which of the officials of the six cabinets has put the prince in their eyes, and they don't want to step on a foot, the prince is weak at this time, although he is in charge of the army, but there is no one in the court, it is better to pretend to be willing to give up everything for the sake of the national righteousness, and wait for the retreat of Warat, a big victory, see which one dares to look down on the prince. ”

Lu Qifang saw that the prince was hesitant, and knew that he had listened, so he said again: "There is another meaning in doing this, the emperor has ignored the court for a long time, but he is not deaf and blind, this matter is making a big fuss, and there will inevitably be some gossip in his ears." The Warat people are domineering, intending to occupy the rivers and mountains of the Southern Qi Dynasty, and the emperor will not sit idly by and watch his country ruin and die, and the rivers and mountains will be attached to the hands of the people. At that time, it is inevitable that the prince will be reprimanded, and several princes will be suppressed, and the associated grain and grass problems will be solved, and they will not dare to slack off if they get the holy decree. "In the final analysis, the country is important, but face is not important.

"The gentleman has a point. "That being said, Feng Jingting is still sad, he is a dignified county king, and it is difficult to do this in order to fight. Fortunately, his father is not a faint king, but he has not been raised by his side for many years, and his feelings are not as close as those raised by several emperors.

In fact, his father was not ruthless to him, I remember that when he first took over the Northwest Army, his father called the then general Chen Yang to him and said, "General, you have the highest prestige in the army, bring my son with you." If you don't care about my son, if my son eats turtles in the army in the future and gets angry, he will definitely be afraid of getting angry, and this fear of getting angry will happen to your son if he doesn't get it right, my son wants to kill your son, and if I don't help with the knife, it will be considered benevolent and righteous, and you still expect me to help you?"

Chen Yang suddenly realized that his son Chen Zan was also serving in the army, and he was under Feng Jingting. He was also afraid that his son would suffer a secret loss, so he was busy writing letters to his old army and asking them to do their best to be considerate of the king of Duanjun. Because of this, he was able to take over the Northwest Army smoothly, and he did not make any major mistakes in the operation for several years. Later, although Chen Yang said goodbye, his son Chen Zan has been helping him in the army, which can be regarded as a good story of "handsome generals and harmony".

Feng Jingting thought for a while and said: "According to what Mr. said, please also ask Mr. to write a letter on behalf of this king, what Mr. means is what this king means, and no one in the house dares to disobey." He stood up as he spoke, took a few steps and stopped, his face hesitant, "Although this idea is good, but this king feels that the emperor's holy decree alone is not reliable, and the war is about to break out. ”

"What do you mean?"

Feng Jingting said: "Let's get some grain and grass from somewhere else first." ”

Lu Qifang shook his head, "How do you get this?" "Is it a robbery?"

"Buy it. "Since you want to be a good person, you can't do anything with money.

"The prince is really rich. Lu Qifang picked a big finger, and he didn't know if he was really like it or fake it.

Feng Jingting couldn't help but beat the case, is he rich? His uncle, he is the poorest prince in the entire Southern Qi Dynasty.

Recently, Feng Jingting didn't know what kind of wind he was pumping, and he suddenly tightened his grip on the training of soldiers. Every day, the training is dispersed until the end of the day, and when it is time to beat the gong of the rapid march, all those who have not sounded ten gongs and are still disheveled will be punished for running a hundred miles with a load.

Guo Wenying is also a member of the army, although she is a quartermaster, she does not dare to ignore the gong of the rapid march, and she does not dare to take off her clothes when she sleeps at night, and runs out when the gong sounds. She lived far from the training ground, and on several occasions she almost missed it.

Several guards also followed her every day, and Pi Xiaosan couldn't help laughing when she saw her embarrassed appearance with her loose bun, "Boss, if you don't want to run, we'll run for you, why make yourself so embarrassed?"

Guo Wenying was slightly stunned, is this okay? Damn, I knew that I could run for her, why did she get up?

The assembled team has not yet been completed, Generalissimo Feng rode the moonlit night blue brown and ran over, he was dressed very differently today, black short and energetic suit, wearing a suit of leather soft armor, I don't know what kind of skin, a large number of leather ties tied to the waist and thighs more and more appear to be thin and long, broad shoulders, compared to the cold and solemn black copper armor on weekdays, it is particularly flexible and energetic, with a long bow on his back, a long knife hung on his waist, looking mighty and refreshing.

Guo Wenying saw it in his eyes and couldn't help pouting, he was smart, he knew that he had to run, and he didn't wear the armor of the dead man.

In fact, Feng Jingting is a person with a very strange temperament, and there are two words written all over his body: "complicated".

When he was softly dressed and robed, he looked like a little white face who was not responsible, and he felt that a person could punch him twice. But once the armor is pierced, the evil qi all over the body is released, just like the bloody killing god, the king of hell, it makes people tremble when they look at it.

But the appearance of wearing leather soft armor at this time is really hard to describe, or you can understand it as: a little white face who is not responsible, suddenly his grandmother wants to change her face, and her waist is stiff.

It was cold in the early morning, and Feng Jingting was also wearing a dark cloak, and the dark lines on the cloak shone faintly in the moonlight. At this moment, he stood in front of the people and said coldly: "Have all the people arrived?"

Chu Tang stood up, "Marshal, the 50,000 infantry of the Northwest Army have all arrived. ”

Lu Huaidong said: "Marshal, the 30,000 cavalry of the Northwest Army have arrived. ”

Except for the garrison of Hirohito Pass and Songcheng, the rest of the officers and soldiers in the battalion were here.

Feng Jingting raised his lips as if satisfied, his cold gaze swept over the faces of the soldiers in front of him, and said coldly: "Today's drill formation, with the Golden Drum Banner as the number." ”

Identifying the Golden Drum Banner is the most basic training item in the army, the martial camp, the martial bird battalion, the martial beast battalion, the three infantry battalions have practiced dozens of times as early as a few months ago, and the commander of the army has been orally assessed one by one, although it is difficult to drill with the formation, but it has also worked hard, and several generals who led the troops are not worried, and they are ready to go.