Nine Hundred and Forty-Two: The 3 Cities Owed to Us Should Be Paid Back (4)
Sun Wen was stirring up wind and rain in northern Xinjiang, playing tricks and tricks, and Jiang Pengji was also ready to go to war.
It's the autumn harvest, and everyone is so busy that they don't touch the ground.
It was a bit easier when the autumn grain was put into storage.
"This batch of autumn grain has been put into storage this year."
Qi Guan asked to provide a thick account, and every tranche of food collected was recorded in the book.
Jiang Pengji read it carefully, "With this batch of food, I have the confidence to fight the war. Is there any news from Zixiao?"
Qi Guan moved Su's hands to both sides, and said with a deadpan expression, "There is no news yet, but it's almost time."
Jiang Pengji nodded, but there was no other reaction, Qi Guan let it go for a while, and had no choice but to speak up.
"The lord has never met Sun Wen, how do you know that he is really capable of Lu Shang? If he is so easily entrusted with trust, if he is greedy for the power in northern Xinjiang..." Qi Guan didn't finish his sentence, but he believed that Jiang Pengji knew the meaning of the remaining half. Knowing well, "You have to guard against it."
Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Whether Sun Wen has Lu Shangzhi's ability, I don't know, but it is enough for Zixiao to know."
Qi Guanrang showed an expression of "as expected", sighed and said, "My lord has grown up."
The cabbage has grown up and will finally become a pig.
"Look at what you said, it seems that the cabbage that has been raised with great difficulty has been scooped up by pigs." Jiang Pengji joked, "The smell of vinegar is really strong."
Qi Guanrang secretly rolled his eyes, and answered in his heart——
Is it the other way around?
Because I trust Wei Ci, I believe in his judgment. If it weren't for the blessing of some kind of honey filter, I believe the lord would not be so rash.
He frowned and said, "When did my lord have such thoughts?"
After all, it is a female protagonist, which is quite harsh.
If you don't have a clear relationship with your subordinates, you may not know what your reputation will be like.
"When? I can't remember. But Wen Zhengda can rest assured that Zixiao will not affect my ambition."
Qi Guanrang has always observed the surrounding situation with the attitude of an outsider, he sees the situation more clearly than the person involved.
"Rang is not worried about the lord, but Zixiao's side..." Qi Guanrang frowned.
Wei Ci didn't deliberately steal the limelight, and his sense of presence was not high, but after careful consideration of what he did, no one could say that he was not a pillar.
Such talents should not be buried, let alone caged like canaries.
If not, let him show his talent.
Even if the lord doesn't mind, will the other ministers be careless?
The most important thing for a power is harmony and unity!
"It really has to be him?" Qi Guan asked.
"It must be him! The more we get along, the more I feel that he is the one I want." Jiang Pengji said firmly.
"An ambitious man, who wants to be a canary? He doesn't want to make a living, and the master probably won't have the heart to let him be wronged."
If his identity is made public, Wei Ci must stay away from the center of power.
It's not that he doesn't trust him, it's just for the unity of the power, so that other people will not have imbalance or negative emotions.
If Jiang Pengji insisted on going her own way, she might be harmed, and even Wei Ci would be harmed.
"Then... what do you think?"
Qi Guan gave way, "It's better to keep it a secret, and let him pretend that he doesn't know."
"Hiding it?"
Jiang Pengji murmured and repeated.
"As long as the child is born of the lord, it must be your blood. It doesn't matter who the father is." Qi Guanrang said, "It doesn't matter if you say you have feelings and get pregnant, or you dream of getting married and having a child, as long as you have a child, the father's The identity can be concealed. As long as others don't know who his father is, Zixiao can continue to realize his ambitions and aspirations. But in this way, the Lord and Zixiao will be wronged."
Jiang Pengji thought for a long time, and only after a while did she give a wry smile.
"Wenzheng is really far away."
"Sooner or later, we will have to face it." Qi Guanrang took Jiang Pengji's review of the account book, and said expressionlessly, "You should also pay attention to your emotions. What happens in private, I don't care about it. On weekdays... you should restrain yourself Take a look at your emotions."
Like the previous time,
The eyes that looked at Wei Ci seemed to want to swallow him alive.
This is always the case, and even dull generals can spot the clues.
Qi Guanrang also reminded him in private, in order to prevent his lord from being young and energetic, to make people regret for life.
"Wen Zheng, I'll consider this matter." Although he didn't want to admit it, the solution Qi Guanrang gave was the best of both worlds, "It's still a troubled time, and it's not suitable to consider these children's love. Let's talk about the serious things—— "
Jiang Pengji abruptly changed the subject, Qi Guanrang could only roll his eyes helplessly.
Just as he was talking, Wei Ci was sent outside the tent to ask to see him.
"See my lord."
Wei Ci saluted first, then nodded to Qi Guan who was sitting on Jiang Pengji's lower head, and took a seat on the other side very actively.
"This is a tip I just received, and the big fish has already taken the bait."
Wei Ci handed over the brochure with both hands, Jiang Pengji took it and glanced at it.
"This Sun Wen is really capable. This trick is really good. It's really beautiful."
It was stated in the letter that Sun Wen planned secretly and successfully got the second prince of Northern Xinjiang to take the initiative to invite Ying and lead the order to garrison in the three cities of Shangyu.
Today's Shangyu Three Cities are no different than before, there is nothing to fish for, and they are almost regarded as places of exile by the northern Xinjiang nobles.
The second prince wants to gild himself, so where is the best place to go? He has to go to the Three Cities of Shangyu?
Self-exile?
When the other princes received the news, they had such thoughts.
Thinking of the second prince's usual unruliness, they thought it was impossible.
But other than that, they couldn't think of a reason for the second prince to take the initiative to go to the three cities of Shangyu.
The princes of Northern Xinjiang discussed in private.
"Could it be that the second child thinks that the three cities of Shangyu can still recruit troops?"
"Maybe he really thinks so, but the three cities of Shangyu have nothing to offer, and he will only be disappointed if he goes."
"Perhaps it is to retreat to advance? To gain father's attention? If so, this move is too vulgar."
Humph--
I'm afraid these people can't figure it out even if they try their best. The second prince has a detailed map of the distribution of Chongzhou's granaries.
According to reliable sources, Chongzhou's savings over the years are stored in the granary.
As long as these grains were intercepted, Liu Xi might be hurt and his vitality would be seriously injured.
The second prince thought proudly, as if he had seen the scene where he brought back a huge amount of food and was rewarded by the king.
He has more soldiers than other brothers, and if there is another great achievement to add to the cake, he will not be far from the throne of the king of Northern Xinjiang.
Of course, the second prince is not stupid.
He had already sent someone to check the place marked on the granary in advance, and the news was absolutely true!
In addition, this blueprint was sent by his most trusted confidant - his mother's younger brother, his uncle.
All kinds of reasons add up to make him trust so much.
Because of the huge amount of food, the second prince was overwhelmed and directly pulled out all his private soldiers.
"The army is moving out—start!"
On the day the second prince set out, Jiang Pengji sent people to re-select the granary and changed the location, leaving only an empty shell.