Deposed Empress General

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Chapter 25: Mentoring

In the Palace of the King of Yan, Wen Zou played chess with the King of the Murong Yuan, Murong Yuan said: "Now Xi Jing and Gu Zhu and Tu Tu are so busy fighting, but it is the peace for me. "

Wen Zhai frowned and said, "Your Majesty, Wei Chen said about His Majesty ..."

Murong Yuan frowned slightly, and finally said, "Zuo Shenjun you mentioned, is still too young to look at alone, and stays with you for a few more years."

Wen Zhai said: "Your Majesty, Wei Chen has been aside for many years, and his thoughts have been conservatively solidified. This is when the army needs fresh blood. This man ..." Before he finished speaking, Murong Yuan said, "You are not alone. Understand, it's just that she is a daughter after all, and she will always marry someone in two years. My big Yan Guo does n’t need a woman on the battlefield. According to Yigu, that Xu Lang is good. "

Wen Zai sighed slightly, knowing that it was not the time to argue. Murong Yuan said, "Well, loneliness has also reached this age, and now the foreign nations have no intention of committing another crime to me, so leave these matters to the Prince's care."

Wen Zhai knew what he wanted to say, but he couldn't. The King of Yan, like him, is old, and he only wants to keep it, and maintain his current stability. The old man was fuming, and his aspirations were gone.

When he left the palace, he went to Bing Cao, but he didn't see the left wolf. I asked Bing Cao Si and found that she had never returned the night before. Until the early hours of Chen Shi, the left wolf came in from the outside, and Wen Zhaifang asked, "Where did you go last night? As far as I know, you have no relatives in Jinyang."

Zuo Canglang didn't hide him, and said directly, "I haven't seen His Royal Highness for a long time, and went to visit." You have a bright future, general. Some things, you have to plan a lot. "

How could the left wolf not understand the meaning of the words, but did not speak. Wen Zhai also said, "I have been in the city for a few years, and my courage is not as big as your young man. The prince is in the army, and he has no arms. Even though the two princes are superior in intelligence, there is still a difference between Chu and His Highness. ... Chu Jun succeeds, and if you are trusted, the person you want to protect should be safe. "

Zuo Canglang didn't dare to say more, and he mentioned His Majesty and Prince Edward again. This time, she had almost completely pointed out the words. She only said, "Subordinates are willing to obey Wen Shuai's dispatch. Before and after the saddle, everything is possible."

What Wen Zhai wanted to say, but after opening his mouth, after all, he didn't say more, only sighed softly: "Return to the station." The group set off for the northwest camp, and the left wolves followed Wen Zhuang, with Xu Lang. Waiting side by side.

Along the way, she talked and laughed with Xu Lang. She ate at the inn halfway and drank some wine with Wen Zhai's guard. What a careful person Wen Zhai was, and these days when he was found out of the army, the left wolf was quite familiar with the soldiers in the camp.

All the way back to the Northwest Camp, Zuolanglang asked: "Wen Shuai, what shall I do next?"

Wen Zhai thought for a while and said, "There is a vegetable garden in the west of Suhuang City, and there are also pens and pigs and sheep. If you have leisure, you can take care of it." The expression on the face of Zuo Canglang slowly solidified, and he seemed to think of himself Deaf, asked again: "Ah?"

Wen Zhuo smiled and said, "If you don't like it, you can also plant trees with Zhuge Jin. The wind and sand of the loquat are strong, and the trees and grass are planted to prevent wind."

Zuolanglang thought about it, still said yes, then turned his head and went out.

She first entered the barracks with Murong Yan. Upon arriving in the camp, they encountered a deadly battle between Beiyu and Dayan. Then it happened that Xi Jing and other roads moved by the wind. Even though he had not been in the army for a long time, he had also experienced the great scene of blood and corpses. She thought that was always the case in the camp.

At this moment she walked to the west of the city of Suto, and there really was a row of shacks here. The lead soldiers are cooking a large pot of black stuff. Zuolanglang walked over and asked, "What is this?"

There is only one woman in the army, and everyone knows her. The leader immediately saluted: "Report to join the army, this is pig food!"

The left blue wolf rolled up his sleeves: "Let me try."

The soldiers were anxious: "It's too small to join the army. How can you do this kind of rough work!"

The left wolf didn't care, came to the pen with a bucket of pig food. The pigsty is of course smelly, but she is not a spoiled young lady, these are nothing. As soon as she added food to the trough, several pigs rushed forward.

The left wolf thought it was quite interesting, and he couldn't help touching the few pigs who were eating well. The pig was busy eating, and ignored her. She stood by, but when the sand blows against the barn made of bark and hay, the setting sun will sink.

She suddenly thought of Jinyang City, unknowingly, and then the person in the city.

Zuo Canglang stayed in the camp of Su Xun for two months as soon as he stayed. As an army member, her daily job is to ... plant land, raise pigs, and plant trees. Every day, the happiest thing is that the people in the city lost pigs, sheep, cows, chickens, etc., because she can make a bet with Yuan Xi and others ...

One day is nothing, the day is so, the left wolf is stupid.

And Wen Zhai, as a marshal, in addition to studying soldiers every day, is training soldiers. Then there is farming and watering. Occasionally listen to villagers talk about the harvest, people's sentiments, and folk anecdotes.

After Murong Yan came and went, he had hardly ever done anything slightly deceptive. Occasionally he went hunting, and he was not even as good as his soldiers. Where is it like a Grand Marshal, it is a village head!

Although the young wolf was young, he crawled out of the dead. Even if it wasn't Shura, at least he couldn't be the village aunt? She has seen Murong Yan's pomp. Murong Yan, as an out-of-favor prince, was ridiculed when he was out, and burned incense when he entered. Wen Zhai is a good general. He is a handsome general who is in a handsome position. When he planted a tree and watered it, he went into the shirt naked.

All the men are martial arts, let alone bathing incense, can remember washing your feet is Amitabha. Zuo Canglang has no respect for him. It is human nature to respect Luo Yi first and then others. I used to see Murong Yan, she can't respect this kind of rough warrior.

Fortunately, because she is a woman, she has an independent camp. Water is usually planted and no one says anything late. But she does these things all day, sometimes she ca n’t help but sometimes she asks, “Well handsome, you are a marshal, even if you teach me martial arts!

And Wen Zhai always shook his head: "Your Highness is your own pointer, and you have good arrow skills, and I have no skill in martial arts."

Zuolanglang did not give up: "Then you teach me some military books."

Wen Zhai laughed: "Will the art of war be in the book?"

The left wolf would get angry: "Way of art of war is not in the book, why is Wen Shuai studying daily?"

Wen Zhai's smile is even more obvious: "I have nothing to do, learn a few words, and it seems that my marshal is more knowledgeable."

Zuolanglang: "..."

The teenager's blood was hot, and she couldn't stay. She was out of town to fight the bandits. The western part of Sucheng is bordered by Xijing in the west and Beiyu's hometown in the north. Ordinary bandits are rampant. Killing people and goods are commonplace here. As soon as the officers and men chased after them, they fled to Xijing and Beiyu, and the pursuit has always been very difficult.

Zuolanglang is idle, just like a cat catching a mouse, squatting these bandits every day. Yuan Xi they began to feel bored, and then squatted with her-the bandit was rich! Some gold and silver who cannot find the owner have not been incorporated into their own pockets.

Over time, the generals in the camp began to actively attack the bandits, picking up days when they did not need to be on duty, and brought a few soldiers to squat on the market in Sulu. Everyone knows that horse bandits are profitable and patience is surprisingly good. Gradually, the border town of Suxu began to truly realize the road and keep the house closed at night.

So there is no bandit to arrest.

Zuo Canglang wandered in the army for a long time. Wen Zhai did not allow her to intervene in daily training and other military affairs, but every morning, as long as the bugle sounded, she would get up. Winter in the northwest was so cold that she would not miss any drills.

Wen Zhai never managed her, and she would not be listed on the roster every time she named the leader. But she existed so silently, under the erosion of the wind and sand, the girl's skin gradually disappeared from the past fairness and tenderness, but turned into a wild wheat color. Like the veteran soldiers here, she learned to gamble money, learn to drink spicy old wine, and even learned to listen to them talking about various crickets.

In the evening of the day, Zuo Langlang and Zheng Zhu and others returned from hunting, and they carried a rabbit past the Sucheng City Pass, and looked up to see Wen Zhai standing at the head of the city. She stepped onto the wall and walked to the beacon: "Wen Shuai? What are you doing here?"

Wen Zhai said, "Look at this place."

The left Canglang followed and glanced at it. In front of it was Mayi City. When Mayi City passed, it was the White Wolf River. There were no trees to cover it, and the yellow sand filled the sky. She asked, "I'm tired of watching it for so long?"

Wen Zhai smiled, turned and asked, "You've been here for a long time, are you bored?"

Zuolanglang raised the rabbit in his hand: "Seriously, it's boring."

Wen Zhai smiled deeper and asked, "Have you ever thought about going back?"

Zuolanglang was a little alert immediately, and asked, "Will Wen Shuai drive me away again? Why, I haven't violated the military regulations!"

Wen Zhuo turned his head and looked back at the setting sun in the border city and said, "You don't understand, how rare this tedious peace is for the generals."

Zuolanglang smiled with no sincerity: "I don't understand. I only know that I shot a good arrow under His Highness II. I came here to feed a good pig. Look, is this rabbit fat? Roast rabbits at night . "

Wen Zhai couldn't smile, and suddenly asked, "What would you do if you were standing here today?"

He was caught off guard and suddenly asked, the left wolf was a little cyanotic, and asked for a long time: "What?"

Wen Zai turned to stare at her, he knew she had understood him. Zuo Canglang thought about it and said, "Xi Jing is strong. He will swallow a large area of ​​Yudi sooner or later. By then, Dayan will be almost surrounded by Guzhu, Tu He and other ministries. The tranquility now is just an appearance." Wen Zhai didn't interrupt, she thought about it, and said, "I feel that at this time we blatantly refused to go to Xijing Nagong, and instead split the gold and silver into two, one for Guzhu and one for Tu Ho. . "

Wen Zhuang raised his eyebrows, and the left wolf said: "This amount of gold and silver is huge, and it will not be repaid whether it is lone bamboo or Tu. However, Xi Jing will be furious. Deepening the gap with the two. And it Restricted by two more, they will not attack Yan Kingdom in a short time. Lone Bamboo and Tu He covet the Dayan Tribute, and they all hope that Dayan will surrender himself and enjoy the state treatment before the West Jing Dynasty. They will definitely guard each other and turn to Say hello to Dayan. In this way, Dayan can get rid of the humiliation of Xi Jingchen's vassal state. Second, he can get many benefits from Tu He and Guzhu. Third, he is completely in the active position. A little longer, or It may be possible to induce Tu He and Guzhu to attack Jing. "

Taking a deep breath, Wen Qiao finally asked, "Who did you learn from? Who actually taught these things? But Baidi?"

Zuo Canglang said: "When I was a kid hunting in the mountains, I slowly summed up some of the experience of catching beasts. Later, I read a few strategies in the orphan camp, but I did n’t know much about it, so I didn't understand it." In doubt, the left wolf shrugged: "Wen Shuai shouldn't underestimate hunting, beasts that can't communicate and can't be controlled can be captured, not to mention those who are in need."

Wen Zhuofu looked again at the rustling city and said for a long time, "I also have some military books there, I will not read for a long time, I'm afraid of mold and insects, you can free me to sunbathe."

"Ah?" The left wolf stunned, then said cheerfully: "Okay!"

After Wen Zhai was the gatekeeper, Wen Xingye's father was the founding father of Dayan, and the Wen family has assisted Murong for generations. Many of his collection of war books are scattered and lonely.

Zuo Langlang took it out to dry, and Wen Zhai sometimes talked with her on paper and sometimes explained some obscure things. Although the left wolf is alert, he lacks knowledge. Fortunately, she was modest, and no matter what the book of soldiers was, it was more interesting than feeding pigs to plant trees and finding cats and dogs!

She found other fun, and Wen Zhai was idle anyway, so she sat beside her and watched her read.

Wen Zhai's eyes were glaring at the left wolf, and everyone could see it. But there is no rumor about them. Wen Zhai has led troops in the Northwest Battalion for eight years. For eight years, he is like a kind old man.

No longer tamed soldiers in the camp, as soon as he had a look, he immediately bowed his head.

Zuo Canglang practiced his rituals on him. The more he approached him, the more he could feel his charm. It has nothing to do with the emotions of men and women. He is like a bottomless ocean, elegant and accommodating, but can withstand any storm without seeing the edge.

She began to understand why Wen Zhai could stay in Wucheng. He was like the faith of Yan Jun. Here the emperor is far away. The king of Yan has only one king's name. He is the soul of Yan Jun.

In the evening, in the account, Wen Zhai received a reply from Murong Yuan. Murong Yuan rejected the proposal to divide the year-old tribute sent to Xijing to Guzhu and Tu Ho equally. On the one hand, it was worried that She Yu country would run to Dayan under the anger of Xi Jing, and on the other hand, it was worried that Guzhu and Tu Tu would have tasted the sweetness from then on, and then swallowed Dayan.

Wen Zhuang's pen was dipped in ink and wanted to repair the book. He wrote two words and shredded the letter paper. Then he started to write a home letter, and the left wolf was standing behind him. Although he knew that it was wrong to peek at other people's letters, he couldn't help being curious.

Wen Zhai has been a family for many years, but his wife and children are on the slide at his hometown all year round.

Because his father Wen Xingye was wounded in his early years of war, he has difficulty walking, and his family cannot leave. So his wife Su Ru almost never visited the army. However, Wen Zhai often sends some paintings, paintings and toys back. The home letters never fall every month, which shows that the husband and wife are in harmony.

Zuo Canglang didn't speak, but Wen Zhai suddenly said: "I have two sons, Yi Xuan is ten years old, and Yi Rong is four years old." Zuo Cang wolf said a word, and Wen Zhai went on to say, "I have been with them for more than two years. I haven't seen it. The last time I met, Yi Rong could not speak. "

Zuo Canglang didn't understand why he suddenly said this, and Wen Zhai rarely talked to her about personal matters. She thought about it and asked, "Was handsome Wen Wen not wanting them?"

Wen Zhai said: "I think, but the border is bitterly cold, and the soldiers are all alone, how can I be an exception? And ... I don't want the young and old at home to be involved in the dispute between China and North Korea."

Zuo Canglang stopped talking, and Wen Zhai said, "So you know, if you go down, how hard and lonely you will be on this path."

Zuo Canglang's expression slowly dignified, she said softly, "May the blood be scattered on the battlefield, and the barren city will be sidelined. If the sky can be spent for years, I will grow old in the mountains and countryside. If there is one day, I will only feel honored."

Wen Zhaifu bowed his head again and continued to write the family letter. He murmured for a long time: "At that time, I can probably go back."

He stroked down and wrote down the sand in the border town.