Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

Since leaving Fujian in the north, Qin has unified the north with lightning speed, united the five tribes, and is eyeing the south. It's not that Xie An didn't see such a situation, it's just that Jin had been in the southeast of An'an for many years, and he might not be able to get any benefits if he suddenly went to war.

The northern slaves, Xianbei, Jie, Qiang, and Di Wuhu tortured and killed the Han people. The people could not bear the tyranny, so they went south to join the Jin Dynasty. However, because he had neither property nor identity, he became a refugee and found it difficult to settle down. Especially after the death of Zu Ti, the Jin Dynasty increasingly favored civility and suppressed military force. The soldiers and generals in the imperial court in the past were just decorations and lacked combat effectiveness. Now that we have established an army in Beifu, we can somewhat recover some of the disadvantages.

Xie An folded the two policy essays he had picked up from Nishan and put them in his sleeve. The writing is clear and meaningful, and the writing is elegant. Take it out at will and you will get three points of Yintuo. If Mr. Yi is still here, he will definitely favor him. The Wang family has seven sons, the eldest son is frail and sick, the second son is wild and uninhibited, and the third son has no good reputation... The rest are still young. Non-Jiankang was busy with affairs, so he wanted to see Ma Wencai again.

"The snake in the wilderness is waiting for the opportunity to strike. Fu Qin is also a cancer of Jin. It must be eliminated and cannot be tolerated."

"..."

Well said.

This son is straightforward and decisive, which is very effective for Huan Wen. However, looking at the whole story, the determination of the Northern Expedition is much more decisive than that of Huan Wen.

I also thought about the sentence in the political treatise, "Now that the northern palace is established, how dare the Fu family dare to cross the river? The power of the world is divided into the north and the south. Jin wants to take the north, and Qin also plans to go south. Since Fu came out, he has never been defeated, and he is arrogant and contented. The Qin army is self-willed, just like the army in the Northern Expedition. Now it is less than two months in Beifu, and the Qin army has changed, and it is clear that it can be reached across the Feishui River. "

Now, more than twenty days have passed since he wrote this political commentary. News came from Shouyang that the Fu thieves had indeed arrived in Xiangcheng.

Fu is known as Longxiang and has no defeat in battle.

The Beifu Army has just been fully integrated and has not yet been trained as a whole. If they face each other at this time, the situation may not be good.

Before Xie An could come up with the final countermeasure, the other party unexpectedly sent an envoy to meet him in advance.

The one who comes is not good.

Xie Xuan's original intention was to build up the power of the entire army, and to intimidate the envoys, they must be superior in momentum. He was stopped by Jiang Chen, "Fu unites the five northern tribes and has a strong military. The Beifu Army has only been established for two months, so why threaten them?"

Xie Yan believed in his intelligence very much. Seeing that he was not in a hurry, he obviously had some concerns and asked, "What good ideas does a literary talent have?"

Before he finished speaking, a man with gray hair and armor in the hall spoke angrily and rebuked, "Beifu has just been completed. The other party has stationed a large army. It is obviously to test the strength of our army. If we don't take the opportunity to shock now, how long will it take?" What a shameless kid, you are so rude!”

This is what I said when I was slapped on the face. Jiang Chen's expression did not change, he raised his eyes and remembered that this man was a former senior general of the Forbidden Army. It was rare for him to re-examine the people around him, and his warm and indifferent eyes made him feel inexplicably and heartbroken. When he came back to his senses, he realized that he was acting like he was afraid of an eight-year-old child, and his face became even more ugly.

Now it's just a discussion, and this man is wearing armor. In addition to reflecting his identity, it also shows that he is very enthusiastic about the battlefield and can't wait. His movements with the sword were not unfamiliar, but they seemed unfamiliar. It shows that he has been on the battlefield and has been idle for a long time.

In this way, are you rushing to fight on the battlefield to pray for value?

Jiang Chen sat on the wooden chair, thinking quietly. For a long time, everyone was silent, waiting for his reply. Jie Duan scolded him and sighed. It is really unconvincing that the prime minister actually ordered a group of young men to enter the military camp to participate in the military! He pointed the finger at Jiang Chen, but the other party simply ignored him. This was even more embarrassing than standing up to argue with him directly.

In today's world, chatting parties are quite popular, and people talk about mysteries and convince others. Generally speaking, when disagreements arise on the same issue, individuals will argue with each other and whoever can convince the other party will take precedence. Jie Duan had always scorned this literati culture, but he couldn't change anything if the culture was like this. I didn't want to meet this yellow-haired kid now and be ignored directly.

Without making him embarrassed for a long time, Jiang Chen finally spoke and hit the nail on the head, "Jie Jiejun..."

Although his voice was childish, there was no reason for it to be mentioned in everyone's mind, especially when he said, "What does the supervisor mean to use the opportunity to shock the Qin envoy?"

Jie Duan choked. What he meant was that if he wanted to fight anyway, he could just kill him.

"Kill? Hang his head on Shouyang City?" Jiang Chen seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He spoke clearly every word, but it made people feel like a stone was weighing on their hearts. It was extremely heavy, "Regardless of the war between the two armies since ancient times, Zhan Laiyi said, "With the current military situation in Beifu, who can guarantee that Fu Jian will be defeated?" Jiang Chen raised his voice and asked, "Or you?" ?”

Those who caught his gaze actually lowered their heads, and no one dared to say a word of confirmation.

Of course they weren't sure.

Since Huan Wen's death, no one in the court could compete with Fu Jian. The defeat of Fangtou is still vivid in my mind. Huan Wen was defeated, so naturally they...

Everyone couldn't help but turn to Xie Xuan for help. Xie Xuan coughed and stopped him, "Wencai, tell me what you think."

Jiang Chen lowered his eyes and said, "Pull."

Xie Yan touched his chin and pondered.

Xie Xuan frowned slightly, "What's the explanation?"

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "I heard that there is a military advisor whom Fu Jian trusts very much. His name is Wang Shao and his courtesy name is Shaohua..."

Northern Qin, his surname was Wang, his given name was Shao, he was also a military advisor...

Then some people thought about it and said, "I heard that this person... is a Han Chinese and studied under Cheng Yuan."

Besides him, is there any better candidate for this envoy?

Xie Xuan seemed to understand a little bit.

Jiang Chen said, "Half a month. Just strive for half a month." If Wan Lian can't train these people in half a month, then he will really doubt his own vision.

"From what you see, who should be asked to deal with it?"

Jiang Chen glanced at the people in front of him, but without saying that he took action, he looked for the one who was closest. "Su Jin, Su Huaiyu."

I was watching the fire from the other side below, and I didn't expect the fire to burn on my head.

Su Jin smiled bitterly.

"Su Huaiyu?"

Xie Xuan looked around and saw that he was a frail young man. He was dressed simply and his face was slightly blue. It looked like he had been malnourished for too long. He must have come from the north. He couldn't help but look at Xie Yan.

Xie Yan asked, "Does a literary talent know Huai Yu's talent?"

Jiang Chen glanced at Su Jin and smiled meaningfully, "Brother Yuandu, why don't you ask the real owner?"

Su Jin obviously couldn't avoid it, so she had to say, "Jin and Shaohua indeed studied under Mr. Cheng Yuan." Cheng Yuan was a great northern scholar, and his reputation spread far and wide, even in Jiangzuo. It's a pity that the barbarians from the north were so rude and ignorant that they mutilated him to death. The situation in the north was extremely chaotic, and the Han people were no more than cattle here. After Cheng Yuan's death, the family dispersed. Su Jin concealed her identity and waited for an opportunity to go south, but she also lost news about her senior brother. Unexpectedly, he did not go south, but accepted Fu Jian's invitation to govern the north. I think so. His distant uncle Wang Meng is in a high position and if he wants to join the Qin Dynasty, he can.

Xie Xuan nodded and secretly said that Xie Yan, a classmate, was surprisingly accurate in judging people, "Maybe it will be delayed for half a month?"

Su Jin smiled bitterly, "Based on Huaiyu's understanding of him, half a month is the limit." The timing was perfect...

Senior brother has always been smart and decisive, and will not give the enemy a chance to breathe. However, as the so-called wisdom is bound to suffer, he has always been in poor health. If he leaves, he will inevitably make his senior brother vomit blood...

Ever since she knew that her senior brother had chosen Fu Jian, who went south to ask the Jin family for the Northern Expedition, Su Jin already knew that sooner or later there would be a conflict between them. It can only be that each one is his own master.

Senior brother respected Wang Meng's ideas and believed that the Jin Dynasty was weak and settled in a corner. In the current world situation in the south, the gentry controlled the government, and the royal family was simply superficial. Therefore, Fu Jian, who was more ambitious, was chosen to mediate the chaos among the various ethnic groups. But it is too naive to ask barbarians who are uneducated and only know how to plunder to treat the Han people leniently.

He has never seen those burning, killing and looting, he has never seen Han women being humiliated to death in the street, he has never seen the refugees from the lower reaches of the north chewing tree bark, being chased and injured countless...

In the north, those people are like livestock.

Even if Fu Jian is a man of great ambition, he is not alone in the north. The senior brother wanted to change those inequalities from top to bottom, and wholeheartedly followed Wang Meng to assist Fu Jian. But if Fu Jian unified the world, how much of his promise could he fulfill?

The so-called people who are not of my race must have different minds.

This is no empty talk.

…

Some of the people in Beifu were refugees from the lower reaches of the north, and some were recruited from other armies. Wan Lian looks very thin, and looks very easy to bully. On the first day, he was training the soldiers, and after being instructed, the young master from aristocratic family quickly went back. There are no weaklings in the military camp, and Wan Lian can't control them either.

After listening to what they said, Wan Lian showed the most basic courtesy and happily chose to teach each other how to behave.

When a bunch of people were lying on the ground and couldn't get up, they realized that this young boy, who looked fair, tender, elegant and elegant, looked like a frail young man from an aristocratic family, but he was really not a good person.

Wan Lian used her hands carefully and hit all the hidden points. She had to endure the unforgettable pain before she could get up and participate in training after a while.

When Jiang Chen arrived at the martial arts field, he saw a bunch of people rolling around and screaming in pain. He glanced over and knew what Wan Lian had done to them.

Wan Lian lay on the teaching bench and said lazily, "Get up by yourself in a quarter of an hour."

Turning around, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Chen and stood up, "Young Master."

Jiang Chen: "Very good."

When everyone heard this praise, they wanted to cry without tears.

Wan Lian coughed, regained some seriousness, and said to the crowd, "I will put my ugly words first. On the battlefield, the sword has no eyes. You are all strong men who hope to regain the lost ground, and Wan Lian admires this. However, you must have good intentions, and you must be capable. On the battlefield, you are all comrades, but once you enter the battlefield, your enemy will never show mercy to you! People, young and old, women and children can be brutally destroyed, let alone bring their bloodthirsty into the battlefield! If you learn more about martial arts, you may be able to survive for a moment longer!"

Someone gritted his teeth, rubbed his wounds, and shouted back with red eyes, "I am not afraid of death when I come here! The dog thief ruined my family and I wish I could eat his flesh alive! Even if I die on the battlefield, I can kill a few more. It’s a profit!”

Wan Lian smiled, but she looked a little evil, and replied in a very bad way, "You... you all only have one life... If you die, it will be easier for someone to live in your house, sleep with your wife, and raise your son." ? What? Leave it to those scum from the north?”

Jiang Chen glanced at him when he heard this but said nothing.

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at the elegant and graceful young master on the stage. Compared with his words, they seemed to hear the sound of something breaking. They were stunned and aroused. anger.

Earlier than Wan Lian expected, they helped each other stand up shakily, with a much more serious attitude, and said in unison, "Teacher, you say it, and we will do it."

Wan Lian looked at Jiang Chen and touched her chin, "Master, why don't we let them see it?"

When it comes to winning over people's hearts, this is indeed a good time.

Jiang Chen's eyebrows drooped slightly, and he returned to normal in an instant. No one saw anything wrong. Reach out.

Wanlian brought the longbow over like a servile person. Jiang Chen put an arrow on the bowstring and stood on the teaching platform with a whoosh. From afar, there was a subtle bang. Some people with good eyesight were stunned: "The center..."

So far away...

This... This is more than a hundred steps through the willow...

Looking at Jiang Chen's eyes, it was almost like seeing a ghost.

In fact, it was not surprising. This body has been practicing riding and shooting since childhood, and its wrist strength and physical strength are not as good as those of ordinary children. After Jiang Chen took over, although he saw that he had been sitting for a long time to practice, some of his mental skills were still used. The effect was not as good as the world where everyone could fly over the eaves and walls, but this body was weak, which was much better than ordinary people. Besides, he was also very familiar with archery.

If he couldn't shoot through a target, Jiang Chen felt that he would not have to live for many lifetimes.

Before Jiang Chen left, "Wanlian, just train according to your habits, don't show mercy."

Wanlian was stunned...

The qualities of sword spirits and humans are completely different...

Sir, are you serious?

The author has something to say: There will be exams on Monday and Wednesday, so we will be on hold for a few days