After the rain, there was a faint rainbow shadow hanging in the sky. The washed red bricks and blue tiles look very neat, and when you look at them, you can feel comfortable.

There is no wind and rain that cannot be passed.

Under the green leaves, Wen Tianxiang slowly walked towards the back hall of the Dadu Governor's Mansion, where there were still countless things to deal with. With regard to attacking the Quanquan and Zhangzhang lines and opening up the passage with the imperial court, after an afternoon of discussions, the strategic objectives have been roughly complete. The rest of the detailed work had to be planned by the staff department, and the Broken Army not only borrowed from Wen Zhong's memory of how the army made decisions, but also borrowed from a relatively complete military system.

Under this brand-new framework of intelligence gathering and processing, strategic and tactical planning, immediate command, and internal supervision, the operation of the captive army is very efficient. The task of commanding the generals who fought was also much easier.

This is the result of the digestion and absorption of Wenzhong's memory. As the champion of the Great Song Dynasty, Wen Tianxiang was interested not only in the knowledge of weapon manufacturing and army training in Wen Zhong's memory. Sometimes, he appreciates more the things that Wen Zhong learned at National Central University before he became a soldier. Debates and reflections on decentralization and checks and balances, about how systems can be used to ensure efficiency and correct mistakes. Although some of the class theories that Wen Zhong later studied were in great conflict with the previous theories of checks and balances. But with his own experience in power, Wen Tianxiang prefers a relatively tolerant theory of checks and balances to absolute struggle. (Note: In the early days, Chung-Ang University was a truly comprehensive university, and the science and engineering departments were not just aimed at training craftsmen. Therefore, students can be exposed to many philosophical systems in it. ）

On the brick shaft behind him, there was a rush of footsteps. Judging from the rhythm, Wen Tianxiang thinks it is Liu Zijun. This guy is a fine person, in charge of espionage and housekeeping, and he hasn't spoken during the discussion, and he catches up at this time, probably to say something that can't be made public. He turned his head slowly, just in time to meet the other's eager gaze.

"Prime Minister, did you really decide to let General Zou guard Shao Wu?" Liu Zijun hurried a few steps, caught up with Wen Tianxiang, and asked in a low voice. There were all kinds of indications in the afternoon that between the imperial court and the broken army, Zou Xun chose the former. Putting such a person in a critical place, the Breaker Army faces the risk of being terminated at any time.

Wen Tianxiang's footsteps slowed down, and he looked at Liu Zijun's gaze, which was particularly meaningful. In his heart, although he was still faintly in pain, he knew that he had passed this hurdle.

He knew what Liu Zijun meant behind his question. But he is more convinced that Zou Wei will not really turn his back on the Broken Army.

This land, this army, was fought down by everyone. They may see different paths to national rejuvenation, but they share the same goal. Even if Zou Wei chooses to leave, he will not blame the other party for his betrayal. Friendships that have fought side by side over the years are cemented in blood and will not change because of the different paths chosen. In this world, in addition to vendetta and conspiracy, there are some beautiful things, although they are rare, but they are worth cherishing.

Based on Wenzhong's later way of thinking in the army, Zou Wei took the route of surrender. This choice is a sharp struggle. But Wen Tianxiang could not accept this view.

The blood of the Breakers is to be sprinkled on the battlefield, not under the sword of their own men.

In Wenzhong's time and space, a party that believes in "the world is for the public" and a party that "the world is for the public" changed from brothers to enemies for the ultimate goal of national prosperity. Cannibalism to the end, just cheap and eyeing outsiders. This tragedy, Wen Tianxiang did not want to be staged in the Broken Army.

First resolve the criticisms of the imperial court, and then focus on resolving internal differences. It was his only choice. No matter how difficult and dangerous the road is, it must be continued.

If a nation, all internal disputes are resolved by eliminating dissent. This nation, in the absence of foreign enemies, will also suffer many disasters.

The dispute between Sima Guang and Wang Jiepu back then, if it only stayed in the dispute over the statecraft, rather than the party struggle that went to the naked, the Great Song Dynasty would not have been driven by the Jurchens from the Central Plains to the south of the Yangtze River.

If it had not been for the civil war that lasted for more than 20 years after Xinhai, there would have been no subsequent Japanese invasion. Since God has given him two different memories, he must learn from each memory and find a way out for the nation. Instead of knowing how the tragedy will happen, and insisting on repeating those wrong methods.

He was originally an open-minded person, untied a knot in his heart, and everything in front of him was naturally high and cloudy.

"Uncle Feng is brave and strategic, and with the assistance of General Lin, it is not difficult to keep Da Chun out of Shao Wu!" Looking at Liu Zijun's eyes, Wen Tianxiang replied softly. After saying that, as if he had unloaded a thousand pounds of burden, his shoulders straightened, and his steps followed lightly.

Liu Zijun couldn't keep up with his train of thought, but he couldn't persuade him more, hesitated, and stopped in place. He never doubted Zou Wei's personality and ability to govern the army. But he doubted that if the imperial court forced him with a holy decree, Zou Xun would be able to put the interests of the Broken Army before the imperial power.

Hearing the footsteps behind him slowly stop, Wen Tianxiang turned his head and asked with a smile: "Zijun, do you believe that people who are not even afraid of death will be the wrong seed who betrays their friends?" ”

Liu Zijun shook his head. There are many rectums in the upper and lower rectums of the broken army, but there are few seeds. When he was desperate with Beiyuan with his head, few people thought of being promoted and making a fortune. But since ancient times, it has been easy to share hardships and hardships, and it is difficult to be rich and rich. Now the Broken Army has its own territory, and the military and government affairs are thriving. After faintly having the strength to compete for the world, maybe people will change.

Seeing Liu Zijun's appearance, Wen Tianxiang also shook his head. He has always been very satisfied with the work of this capable man. Pingsu is too busy and rarely talks about his thoughts with everyone. It seems that in the future, he will not only promote the techniques he has obtained, but also share some of the things he has realized from Wenzhong's memory.

Gently patting Liu Zijun's shoulder, Wen Tianxiang said with a smile: "How to deploy ordnance, the Broken Army has its own rules, and under the constraints of the rules, Uncle Feng's heart is towards the imperial court, and he can't get extra weapons." Besides, inside and out, with you, the intelligence director, watching, there are not many opportunities for him to make mistakes. Since we want to compete with the Mongols for the world, we must take out the belly to fight for the world, and we can't make black hands on our own people because we disagree. In that case, we don't need the Mongols to fight, we are already in chaos ourselves! ”

"If Uncle Feng makes a mistake, I naturally won't tolerate him. But until he does anything to be sorry for the Broken Army, we have no reason to doubt his loyalty and ability! Otherwise, today we will expel Uncle Zou Feng, and tomorrow we may have to demote Du Guiqing. Anyone who disagrees with us wants to put him to death. In the end, our knife may be cut at our own head. The Great Song Dynasty had no internal strife and would not have come to this point. The Broken Army has just improved, and we can't destroy ourselves!"

"That's just as well!" Seen by Wen Tianxiang's unsettling gaze, Liu Zijun lowered his head and replied curtly.

Uncle Feng couldn't think about it for a while, but after a long time, he would slowly comprehend it himself. Shao Wu's place really needs a general to guard it, with his qualifications and prestige, if he doesn't take the initiative to ask for help today, I will also send him. Wen Tianxiang slowed down and walked side by side with Liu Zijun, explaining slowly as he walked.

"But over there...?" Liu Zijun reminded him uneasily. The decision of today's meeting was to first open up the route from Fujian to Guangnan, and then supply weapons to the imperial court. But using this rhetoric to reply to the Chin Cha, I am afraid that it may not be easy to get by.

Wen Tianxiang stretched out his arm lazily, yawning while saying: "This afternoon, the master gave me several looks, I guess, he thought of a way, Zijun is interested, we might as well guess together, what the master is going to say!" ”

Liu Zijun was stunned, this was another answer that he expected. Chen Longfu has always been known for his uprightness, and his failure to persuade Wen Tianxiang to obey and blindly respond to the imperial court has already made people feel incomprehensible. It is really strange to give Wen Tianxiang advice on how to deal with the imperial court in private.

It seems that everyone is changing. Liu Zijun thought for a while, suddenly brightened, turned around to block Wen Tianxiang's gaze, and wrote a word on the moss on the side of the road, a name.

Wen Tianxiang also smiled, turned sideways, picked up a stone, and carefully scratched the moss under the tree.

Almost at the same time, the two wrote and exchanged places. Before they could laugh at each other, behind them, there was already the sound of Chen Longfu's unique footsteps, one board and three eyes.

On the moss of "bribery, Du Gui", the three words were erased by Wen Tianxiang laughing. On the tree, several unknown birds were startled by laughter, hulala, flapping their wings and flying into the sky, leaving a few vigorous figures in the sunset and the clouds.

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