After eighteen battles, Lin Lan finally had a heyday posture and reached the top of the military strategy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sunset at dusk shone on the snow, which was a bit dazzling. Chen Zhice sat alone in the hall, sorting out everyone's battle orders. Lin Lan alone is twice as many as the other eighteen people combined!

"If you were so young, you really thought he was a veteran of a hundred battles." Chen Zhice admired Lin Lan's military orders one by one, although it was a sand table exercise, there was still a gap between it and reality, on the real battlefield, it was changing rapidly, and no one knew what would happen in the next moment when the two soldiers were fighting.

However, the decisions in the terrain, formation, and military strategy have already seen the superiority and inferiority of the superiority and inferiority.

The snow trail was cleared early, and since Qin Fuzi skied the snow the year before last, there has not been a trace of snow on this wide road leading to the school.

Don't look at the academy, there are only about 20 students and masters, and there are also dozens of servants and guards who are responsible for guarding and living. The old man walked slowly, his expression incomprehensible, and glanced up at the hall.

At the same time, Chen Zhice raised his eyes, I don't know if it was because of the dazzling sunset or an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

"I haven't seen you for three years, don't come unharmed." The old man who slowly walked into the main hall lifted his robe and stepped into the threshold.

"When Gong Yan invited the old man to come, a letter, he didn't even get a thin wine, which was enough for Chen to work for three years in vain, how to calculate this account?"

Wang Yan sat down, and someone around him served tea, and he said slowly: "A few of us old guys, it is only natural to give full play to our residual heat, share worries and solve problems for the saints, and select talents, why should Chen Gong care?" ”

"Hmph. To put it mildly, why don't you teach? ”

Wang Yan said with a smile: "Compared with teaching, Wang has more important things. At the beginning, on the court, General Chen spoke up and offended countless people, isn't it a good thing to be able to exchange such a comfortable life in the academy? ”

Chen Zhice sneered and said: "Yan Gong has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, just say anything about it." ”

"Haha, it's really anti-guest-oriented. Chen Zhice, don't forget, I am the honorary head of Wende College. In terms of seniority, you still have to be in my charge. Not to mention this, how is the performance appraisal arranged? ”

"It's just a matter of poetics. In the military strategy drill that just ended, there was a demon in the academy, and he won eighteen games in a row, and even Qi Feibai and the kid from the Luzhou Guan clan became his defeated generals. He will definitely be a general. ”

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Lin Lan?" ”

"You know?" Chen Zhice asked rhetorically.

"The rabbit cub that the old man personally sent to the academy, how could he not know." Wang Yan took the sand table military orders one after another, and looked shocked, "This ...... You taught this? ”

Although Chen Zhice wanted to pretend to be forced in front of Wang Yan, he was a little lacking in confidence, so he still sighed and said: "The old man just taught them some common sense of arranging troops, lest he really set foot on the battlefield one day, and like Ruan Ciwen's idiot, he buried the lives of 10,000 sons in Yumen Pass in vain!" ”

Wang Yan's expression was gloomy, and he said, "It's been so many years since this incident, and you are still worried about it?" ”

"How do you let the old man go? How to have the face to face 100,000 soldiers in the northwest! ”

Wang Yan put down Lin Lan's "military order", got up and said, "Forget it." Although Ruan Ciwen is your protégé, but at that time, you were in the Beijing Division, and the Northwest War Situation was not something you could control, and this matter had nothing to do with you in the final analysis. The trumped-up charges that impeached you for the first time were not accepted by the Holy One. However, your resignation, now that there are more peace-seeking factions in the court than the main battle faction, the saint is very embarrassed. ”

"Summation? Let me make peace with the barbarians in the northwest? Ridiculous! Chen Zhice said angrily.

"You and I have been away from the temple for a long time, and I don't know the plight of the imperial court. Is the Dajing Dynasty still the same Dajing Dynasty as it was at the beginning? Wang Yan sat on the chair and sighed: "The fiscal year is weak and short, and the saint is lenient and can't bear to increase the endowment, there is no doubt that the military salary in the northwest will be greatly discounted, and the voice of seeking peace is gradually rising." ”

"It's all a group of incompetent mediocre people!"

Wang Yan smiled slightly, "That's why there is Wende Academy." Now that the performance appraisal is over, the six juniors of the first session can also be appointed, and the court has lost our group of old ministers, and there is still a steady stream of fresh blood injected every year. If this group of juniors still naively thinks that they live in a prosperous and prosperous world where everything is worry-free, such days will not last long. ”

Chen Zhice nodded and said, "This Lin Lan, I want to recommend it to the saint at the Baisu banquet next year, polish it well, and it will definitely be the pillar of the country in the future." ”

"No."

Chen Zhice frowned and asked, "Why?" ”

"Old man, I know that you have been thinking about the national plan and have always wanted to recover the lost territory in the northwest, but now that the Dajing Dynasty is in turmoil, you must first settle down in the outside. With the tax on the horizon, how can this war be fought? What to fight? ”

"What do you mean......"

Wang Yan glanced at the melting snow in the distance and muttered, "The melting snow is not about to warm spring, maybe it is to welcome a colder winter." Let's put it ......"

"Do you know what the old man hates about you the most?"

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

Chen Zhice shook his beard and shouted: "Sell Guanzi, twists and turns!" ”

Wang Yan smiled but did not speak.

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Qin Qing's poetics has never been in the lobby anymore, and according to the convention, the final poetic assessment is still in the back mountain. The mountain snow has experienced some cold winds, and has formed ice crystals, losing its original softness, and stepping on it has a crisp sound.

Qin Qing was still dressed in a long robe, but he was wearing an animal skin vest, compared to Lin Lan, who was tightly wrapped, as if he was a young man.

"Students, time flies. Another year is going to pass. ”

"Yes, sir. By the end of the day, the college will almost be closed. ”

Qin Qing said with a smile: "The last arrangement of poetics is to let you not be nervous, and to travel in the mountains and rivers, sometimes it is also a kind of learning." This year, all the students also came up with witty sentences. For example, Haoran's still water flows far-reaching, Cangsheng sings and laughs, Lin Lan's thousands of miles of sad autumn is often a guest, and frost leaves are red in February flowers, all of which are rare sentences. Today, I will take snow as the theme, and you can play freely, hoping to come up with another good sentence. ”

The beings slowly dispersed, each looking for inspiration.

Pang Zongyao pulled Lin Lan over and asked in a low voice: "Nineteen, the split will be counted tomorrow, is there still a play for our lost score?" ”

"There's a play." Lin Lan smiled meaningfully, "And it's definitely a wonderful show." ”

Pang Zongyao looked sad and said, "I don't like to watch dramas. Thankfully, the splitting was brought back. ”

Hou Haomiao, who was on the side, swallowed back the words that came to his mouth. If Pang Zongyao knew that Nineteen buried the dug split cards again, it is estimated that Fat Nine would want to strangle Lin Lan at this time......