Chapter 393: The Past of Fengyue



Seeing the two of them making trouble like this, Sun Yuan sighed in his heart and secretly screamed: It's going to be bad!

He was picked up by Lu Xiangsheng, and he didn't need to express his position. Although the Ningxiang Army had outstanding combat effectiveness, on the surface it seemed that there were only about 2,000 people, and their positions were low, and it was not his turn to take the lead in this kind of political movement to unify ideas.

But there are signs in front of me, there are faint signs of division in the imperial army, and if things continue to develop like this, I am afraid that ...... I'm afraid that in real history, the division of soldiers will happen.

Sun Yuan was anxious and was about to speak.

Suddenly, Lu Xiangsheng laughed sadly and angrily: "It's good, it's good, it's good." There are many politics, and the army is not evenly combined, even if there are many people, what use can it be. Since Jingying, Jizhen and Guanning are not of the same mind as a certain person, and they are unwilling to participate in the night attack on the full moon day, so they will do it themselves. ”

The fact that the generals of Guan Ning and Jizhen did not express their stance was also a clear attitude.

As soon as he saw them looking around, frowning and winning, Lu Xiangsheng was depressed. At the same time, there was a surge of grief and indignation in my heart. 、

He was already like a raging fire, how could he hold it, and shouted angrily: "If the enemy is not advancing, the party is the same and the party is different, what is the use of the country spending so much military expenditure every year, and what is the use of you?" ”

"Giggles, since Governor Lu has talked about this, what else can we say

。 You Lord Lu, can't we afford to provoke our family and can't hide, our family will leave Changping with our own soldiers and horses, so as not to block you here, Lord Lu. Gao Qiqian chuckled, and glanced at his subordinates and Guan Ning generals again: "Don't leave yet, what's the matter, waiting to participate in the night attack, do you want to follow Lord Lu to make meritorious service and be rewarded?" ”

The generals of Guan Ning had no choice but to step forward one after another, bow their hands to Lu Xiangsheng, and then scatter with a bang, and sneak out of the Chinese army's festival tent with Gao Qi.

From beginning to end, Lu Xiangsheng's eyes erupted with fire, clenching his teeth, and there were blood vessels and green tendons on the back of his right hand that were pinched on Shang Fang's sword.

Guanning, Jizhen, and Jingying are strong, and there are many officers. This time it was scattered, and there were few people left in the festival tent.

Sun Yuan felt cold in his heart when he saw it below, and he divided his troops, and sure enough, he divided his troops.

According to real historical records, the proposal to divide the troops was first proposed by Lu Xiangsheng, and then discussed with Gao Qiqian before it was announced.

Before that, the two should have had a conversation of a personal nature.

Sun Yuan also knew that after this division of troops, the strength of the Ming Dynasty's army was greatly weakened. Because of this, the battle of the night attack on the camp of Jiannu did not achieve any results.

He originally planned to talk to Lu Xiangsheng after he came down, and asked Lu Xiangsheng not to be impulsive, and to focus on the overall situation.

But I didn't want to, as soon as I saw Lu Xiangsheng, before I could say this, Lu Xiangsheng and Gao Qiqian fell out.

Now Sun Yuan can only cry out in vain.

No, it can't be like this?

A voice sounded in his heart, and Sun Yuan knew that because of this division of troops, Lu Xiang raised the flag and had insufficient troops at hand, and he was no longer capable of launching a frontal attack on the Qing soldiers. Moreover, because of the division of troops, the grain and straw issued by the imperial court were all controlled by Gao Qiqian, and the Lu Department could not be replenished as it should be, which is why Lu Xiangsheng finally died on the battlefield and sacrificed his life for the country.

When you travel to this time and space, in addition to changing your own destiny, you have to do something beneficial to the country and the nation. Besides, my fate has been firmly tied to Lu Xiangsheng. It can be described as both prosperity and loss.

These aside, in my mind, Lu Xiangsheng is like a loving elder, how can I bear to watch him die on the battlefield?

I have to talk to Lu Xiangsheng to see if there is a remedy for this matter and whether Guan Ningjun can be left behind

Thinking of this, Sun Yuanyi gritted his teeth and stepped forward: "Inspector ......"

It's a pity that Lu Xiangsheng was probably angry, and after the generals of the Guanning Army and Gao Qiqian left the big tent, he turned around and returned to the back tent.

Huang You smiled bitterly and stretched out his hand to stop Sun Yuan, "Taichu, the superintendent is already tired, and I will talk about it later." ”

"But, Brother Huang."

Huang You grabbed Sun Yuan's arm and shook his head. has been Lu Xiangsheng's staff for many years, and no one knows Lu Xiangsheng's character better than him. ()

Governor Lu has a very strong temperament, he is a person who can't rub sand in his eyes, he is extremely strong in trouble, and sometimes he will do some foolish things because of impulse, but after the fact, he will also regret it because of his momentary noise.

Now, he is angry, and Governor Lu can't listen to what others say.

Huang You whispered in Sun Yuan's ear: "Taichu wants to talk about this division of troops, wait for me to find an appropriate opportunity to inform the superintendent." ”

Sun Yuan had no choice: "There is Brother Lao Huang, this matter is urgent, and it cannot be delayed." ”

Huang You pinched Sun Yuan heavily: "Don't worry, Taichu, once the governor is in tune, I will call someone to come and inform you." ”

……

After withdrawing from the Chinese army's festival account and returning to the old camp of the Ningxiang army, Sun Yuan began to wait anxiously.

And so on, until about eight o'clock in the evening of the Hereafter.

Strange to say, from the evening, even the heavy snow suddenly stopped, and the sky also opened up, and a few starlight could be vaguely seen. It seems that by the time of the moon and a half, it should be a good weather with few stars in the month.

The ancients were accustomed to getting up early and going to bed early, and generally speaking, they had to get up at four o'clock at dawn every day and go to bed at ten o'clock at night.

After waiting for less than an hour, the day will pass, and I don't know when Lu Xiangsheng will be willing to meet him, Sun Yuan doesn't feel that the fire is burning in his heart

Just when there was no help, Huang You finally had news coming over, saying that Lu Xiangsheng had just finished handling official business with Wang Pu and Yang Guozhu, and was having dinner, and asked Sun Yuan to come over and talk.

Sun Yuan didn't dare to delay at the moment, and rushed all the way, and entered Lu Xiangsheng's military festival account.

There was no one else in the big tent, only Lu Xiangsheng sat in the dim candlelight, holding a bowl of rough rice.

The dish is simple, just a plate of pickles and a plate of noodle sauce.

It looks like Lu Xiangsheng is very calm, with a hint of ruddy on his face, he looks very energetic, and his mood is also good. He had obviously drunk a lot of wine, and there was a strong smell of wine in the big tent.

"Supervisor ......"

Seeing Sun Yuan come in, Lu Xiangsheng interrupted him, and pointed to the carpet beside him with a smile: "Taichu, sit and sit, when Ding Wei returned to his hometown last year, he heard about it, which was quite interesting, and it was related to you, and I always wanted to find a suitable opportunity to ask." ”

Sun Yuan thanked him, sat down next to Lu Xiangsheng, and asked, "What's the interesting thing, what does it have to do with the last general?" ”

Lu Xiangsheng: "I heard you say that you used to read for a few days before, and you passed the county exam, so you can be regarded as a reader." Nothing else, your handwriting is really good. I used to think that you were just a little enlightened and knew a few words. In fact, as a general, if you can fight, you can do it, but it doesn't matter if you have read a book or not. ”

"The last general is just writing a few words indiscriminately, not talking about calligraphy, but a joke for the superintendent."

Lu Xiangsheng smiled: "You listen to so-and-so." The last time I went back to my hometown, I heard that on the night of the fall of Zhongdu, Fengyang Oiran Shaoyu and Gu Mei competed in Yang Yipeng's private house to compete in their talents, wanting to share the superiority. On the surface, this matter was a match between the two Oiran, but in fact it was a conflict between the eunuch who stayed behind and Lord Yang, the governor of Fengyang. In order to win this game, Governor Yang even invited the famous scholar Hou Chaozong to compose music and poems for Gu Hengbo. ”

"Of course, because the thief army suddenly broke through Fengyang, this competition naturally ended. Later, someone said that Taichu was also present, and later, Yang Ze also gave Shaoyu people to Taichu and made her your concubine, but I didn't know that this matter was true? ”

Sun Yuan was stunned, but he didn't want the war to be imminent, Lu Xiangsheng actually talked to himself about the ups and downs.

"If you go back to the superintendent, this is true, but Miss Shao is not the concubine of the last general

。 The last general has already figured it out, and after this battle, if he is lucky enough not to die, he will marry Miss Shao as my equal wife. This matter was also reported to the overseer by the last general. When it came to Shaoyu people, Sun Yuan's longing could no longer be contained.

Lu Xiangsheng continued: "When the competition was conducted that day, Hou Chaozong's poem of seven words was really good, and now it has been sung endlessly in various venues, and it is really a rare masterpiece in recent years. On the surface, Gu Hengbo should win the first place. And because the Shao girl only sang half a sentence, the thief army entered the city, and the competition could not be carried out. However, it is rumored that if this were not the case, Gu Mei would only lose that day. The reason is very simple, because the seven-character quatrain sung by Shaoyu people is much more subtle than the one by Hou Changzong. In the beginning, let me ask you, did you write that poem? ”

Plagiarism is such a thing, Sun Yuan was also trying to survive, and he had to do it, but he was still very ashamed in his heart. Hearing Lu Xiangsheng ask, he had to nod a little embarrassedly.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Lu Xiangsheng's eyes were bright, and he laughed: "At the beginning, you haven't been back to Jiangnan for more than a year, but you don't know that your poem has been passed down by Miss Shao's hands. ”

He couldn't help but lift an arrow on the table and hit the flask vigorously.

The desolate song sounded: "The vast and sorrowful day is slanting, and the whip points to the end of the world." Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. ”

This song is generous and heroic, like the strong wind blowing from the great west, which makes people tremble in their hearts and heat their bodies.

A small poem was actually interpreted by him with a different flavor.

After singing it again, Lu Xiangsheng didn't seem to be enjoying it, and started singing it a second time. For a moment, the tent was filled with the hoarse voice of his voice and the clanging of arrows on the flask.

Suddenly, there was a "wave", the jug broke, and there was a turbid liquor flowing down, and the smell of wine in the air became even stronger.

"The silver bottle bursts and flows for a long time, haha, happy, happy!" Lu Xiangsheng threw the arrow on the ground.

He was already a little drunk, sighed and muttered to himself: "The times are miserable, and the people are difficult. In the past ten years, the war has become bigger and bigger, and the country has become weaker and weaker, as if the world is going to be so corrupted at this time. A certain vertical and horizontal field, running around all day long, but there is no sign of improvement. To say that he is not discouraged is to say that he is not discouraged. ”

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