1241st: The War Will Start (2)
Probably even God couldn't see Feng Zhen being so proud. This guy was recalled urgently after three days of marriage leave after getting married.
Feng really played wild, he and Wan Xiu'er were in a hot relationship, they wished to get together every day, why would they bother with the cold and cold government affairs?
"It's been enough rest—" Jiang Pengji said ruthlessly, "You should also get back to business."
Feng Zhen quibbled, "My lord, this is different from what I said before, it's only been three days."
When Li Yun and Shangguan Wan got married, how long was their marriage leave?
This matter needs to be balanced in a bowl of water, how can one treat one more favorably than another?
Jiang Pengji took it for granted, "Didn't you be given a long vacation to get married earlier?"
Feng Zhen choked, the time spent co-authoring and preparing for the wedding is also counted in the wedding leave?
As if seeing Feng Zhen's mental activity, Jiang Pengji almost rolled her eyes.
How can there be such a good thing in the world?
The time when Fengzhen asked for leave to prepare for the wedding was the busiest time of the year before. Jiang Pengji allowed him to take leave and shared the heavy government affairs with others. If she lets Fengzhen take another half month or one month of wedding leave, the others will be very angry.
After the beginning of the new year, it was spring plowing and military training, and everyone was busy. It didn't make sense that Fengzhen could squat at home with his lovely wife.
Jiang Pengji beat back Fengzhen's appeal, so he had no choice but to accept his fate and go to work at Dianmao, as decadent as a salted fish.
I don't know if someone wants to punish him, but Fengzhen finds that the things he took over after returning to work are a bit troublesome, and the difficulty is above the average level. He had been busy for two days, and the dark circles under his eyes that had finally disappeared reappeared, and he looked more like "kidney deficiency".
"The herd—"
Fengzhen is smiling on the face, but in his heart is MMP.
Meeting such a group of unscrupulous colleagues, did he burn less incense in his previous life?
The spring plowing was carried out in full swing. After Jiang Pengji presided over the spring plowing ceremony, she was stationed in the barracks to pay close attention to the training of the soldiers.
"Mr. Lan Ting is going to mobilize troops again this year?"
Teahouses and restaurants have always been the birthplace of gossip and a place for exchanges. Scholars in Dongqing who are attracted by Jinlin Pavilion like to stop and stay in these places, discussing facts and talking about the world. I know it has been confiscated.
Although this possibility is very small, one must also have dreams. The assessment of Jinlin Pavilion is so strict, there are always people who like to find another way.
Throughout the ages, many celebrities have also been requisitioned and reused by the monarchs by relying on this.
As the military training became increasingly tense, many scholars also smelled that the storm was coming.
"This, this just finished the war last year, and the common people haven't got enough cultivation, so they probably won't go to war this year."
Everyone has their own opinions, and the more contradictory the topic, the more interesting it is.
"However, look at this Lord Lanting, she is not a person who likes to be quiet." A young scholar sneered, "Throughout the road of Lord Lanting's fortune, which time did not step on the bones of the enemy to climb up? It would not be an exaggeration to say that this man is militaristic—”
"Military violence? This conclusion is too arbitrary. Lord Lan Ting was also forced by the current situation and had to do so."
Wei Ci's means of entertainment and brainwashing are beyond the imagination of others. In order to make the people's hearts firmly attached to Jiang Pengji, he asked an automatic pen to write several short stories, most of which were changed into new plays for the people to watch. Although the characters in the play all use aliases, anyone with a discerning eye can tell who the prototype is at a glance. Regarding Jiang Pengji's reasons for mobilizing troops several times, Wei Ci also continued to explain to the common people in a new play.
Ordinary people can only see the ups and downs of the plot and the awe-inspiring righteousness of the family and the country, while those scholars see the situation.
Believe it or not, the common people expressed their understanding and support for Jiang Pengji's several conquests.
What's more, their Lord Lanting returned to the war. Every time she fought a war, she didn't make the people miserable. The military food and supplies were stockpiled in advance. If she couldn't open a private treasury, she never exploited the people wantonly because of the war. What kind of exorbitant taxes.
Jiang Pengji tried her best to protect the life safety and property interests of the people,
How can the people not love her?
"Hmph, ignorance. A military campaign is a military campaign. In recent years, there have been wars every year..."
Before he finished speaking, someone stood up to refute.
"These words are a bit remote. Although I don't like Mr. Lanting, I also can't bear your slander and slander."
The man waved the folding fan in his hand, and the wind moved the scarf on his head, which seemed a bit chic.
He continued to talk eloquently, making everyone nod their heads, "Since the earthquake in Shangjing, the world has been in chaos. Evil sects such as the Tsingyi Army and the Red Lotus Sect have sprung up one after another, killing countless people. Duke Lanting was ordered to expel the two thieves when he was in danger. Zhou, Huangshui Huimeng, entered Chongzhou in the north, controlled Hujun in the south, and integrated the situation in the north of Dongqing one after another to resist the external disasters in the north. After that, the whole north was calm. After resting for a whole year, Lord Lanting has enough time to hold his own. That’s why we sent troops to the northern border and took it back in one fell swoop, so where is it that you talk about it by force?”
The militarism is unproportioned use of troops to fight, overdrawing the background, their Lan Tinggong is obviously not ah.
Her mobilization of troops in northern Xinjiang also picked the time when people's vitality was weakest, and it was obviously planned, organized and premeditated.
"...Turning Northern Xinjiang into Beizhou will also hurt your vitality and face the dilemma of being surrounded by enemies on all sides. If you show any cowardice at that time, you will inevitably be slaughtered and divided by the heroes. How can you sit in a tea shop and talk freely at this moment? The grand scene? Execute Xu Pei, take over the two counties of Zhejiang and Shanghai, and most of Dongqing has already been in the bag. If you don’t take advantage of the victory and pursue it, and wait for Huang Song to gain a firm foothold, then it will be difficult to get rid of him.”
Summing up all the words, Jiang Pengji had a reason for mobilizing troops.
She mobilized the army not to let the people in the rear enjoy peace, so don't beep if you don't support it.
What is the difference between picking up the bowl to eat and putting down the bowl and chopsticks to scold your mother?
After some impassioned speeches, many people's faces turned red or livid, and those with thinner skins just threw up their sleeves and left.
Even the common people could see Jiang Pengji's desire to mobilize troops, let alone her opponent.
Huang Song's side seems to be calm, but in fact, there is an undercurrent. He is actively training troops to prepare for war, and hoarding food on a large scale, which seems to be imminent.
Up and down, horses and soldiers.
Of course, wars in ancient times were not easy to fight, and one had to choose the right time.
Before and after spring plowing, it is not suitable to go to war.
In this era, crop planting efficiency and harvest are very low, and staple crops are basically ripe once a year.
In other words, if the spring plowing of this year is missed, then the harvest for the next year will be gone.
Fighting is not only fighting for people but also for food logistics. Once the food runs out, there will be a fart war.
It is a custom to go to war after spring plowing.
Even so, there is not much time left for Huang Song.
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