Saint of the Confucian way

"Hum! If you don't write, don't blame the marshal for not reading the old feelings!" Wei Changxian said.

Fang Yun sighed softly and said, "it's nothing to apologize. However, since the war is not tight now, it's not useful to keep me in Nancheng all the time. If the marshal agrees to let me walk outside the Pearl City, such as fishing in Lingdingyang, basking in the sun at the seaside and inspecting my Zhang family's industry, I'll be grateful."

"No wonder you dare to write that song" Mrs. Xi ". It was originally intended to go, just for your pro guards! Since you put forward the conditions, I'll go back and tell the marshal that we didn't mean to embarrass you. Of course, whether the marshal agreed to let you out of the city doesn't count. Goodbye!"

Wei Changxian turned and left.

Two hours later, Wei Changxian delivered a book.

"As long as you plead guilty, the marshal will give you a waist token to move within ten miles of Pearl City. Once you get out of this range, the marshal will kill you on the spot for the crime of intending to surrender to the enemy!"

"Thank marshal for me!"

Fang Yun put away his official seal, smiled and impacted the University. His mental state is very important. He is too nervous these days. It will be of great benefit if he can travel around the mountains and waters for a few days and feel the world and nature.

"I recently realized that the national fortune of Chu has been suppressing me! The test of the ninth mountain has repeatedly exceeded my expectations. If I can't relax my mind and readjust my mind, I may not be able to promote a bachelor in a short time. How many scholars are only separated by a thin layer of window paper, but I can't break through it for decades. Of course, more importantly, if I don't If you can go out, you won't see the pro guards. "

Fang Yun casually asked his subordinates to write an apology, which only said some empty words. Lumen Hou couldn't grasp any handle.

The next morning, Wei Changxian sent a waist token to get out of the city. Fang Yun immediately rode to the Zhujiang Hou Pro guard station.

These days, Fang Yun has been under house arrest by lumen Hou. He can only move in a small area in the south of the city. He has not even officially met with the pro guards of Zhujiang Hou.

Each Zhujiang Marquis personally led an additional 10000 Pro guards in addition to the 200000 Zhujiang troops.

However, ten years ago, this pro Guardian army was scattered and assigned to all armies.

In these years, the pro Wei army of Zhujiang Hou has completely become a new barracks. A large number of recruits have been assigned to the pro Wei army. Before long, they will be assigned to other armies, and recruits will soon come in.

The iron Pearl City and the water guard have become a common saying in the Pearl River Army.

When Zhujiang Hou was away, the general of the Chinese army also led the pro Guardian army, so the pro Guardian army has always been under the control of Zhang Qingfeng. Although the soldiers are constantly mobilized, more than half of the officers are Zhang Qingfeng's people. They practice normally every day. Except that they have not experienced actual combat, the overall strength of the whole Pro Guardian army should exceed that of ordinary recruit camps.

Fang Yun arrived at the gate of the pro Wei camp on his horse. The three characters "Pingjiang army" were written on the gate, while Chinese General Zhang Qingfeng and a leading general of Pingjiang army were standing outside the door waiting.

Fang Yun smiled, got off his horse and walked forward with a whip.

"I've seen the Marquis of the Pearl River!" led by Zhang Qingfeng, all the generals bowed down and saluted together.

Fang Yun glanced at the willows in front of the military camp and thought of Zhang Longxiang recorded in the book sent by old man Shushan.

"You're welcome. It's not my first time to come. Unfortunately, the old willows in the spring breeze have turned white after more than ten years..." Fang Yun was dejected.

Several generals present were old people of the Pearl River Army with sad eyes, but most of them were new to the pro guards. Although they didn't understand Fang Yun's sadness, they could understand his feelings of revisiting his hometown after listening to Fang Yun's words.

"Just come back!" there seemed to be something glittering in Zhang Qingfeng's eyes, and his expression was still serious.

Fang Yun looked at Zhang Qingfeng with white hair and two scars on his chin.

"Enter the camp." Fang Yun nodded gently.

Fang Yun was in the front and the generals were in the back. He entered the pro guard camp. Tens of thousands of soldiers stood on both sides. At the moment Fang Yun stepped into the camp, all the soldiers were on one knee and half kneeling with weapons. Their voices were neat and uniform, and they drank loudly at the same time.

"Welcome the Marquis back to camp!"

Fang Yun stood still and looked around at tens of thousands of soldiers on both sides of the road. In just a moment, Fang Yun remembered tens of thousands of faces, everyone's eyes, and even judged their likes and dislikes for themselves.

"Stand up!" Fang Yun's tongue burst and Chunlei issued an order. All the soldiers immediately stood up, raised their heads and looked straight ahead into the sky.

Black armour is like a forest.

When the spring morning wind blows, Fang Yun has a small wave in his heart.

This is the first time to officially take charge of the army.

Fang Yun nodded gently and said with a smile, "yes, the military looks neat and high spirited! Tonight you choose whether to stay in the pro Wei camp and follow me. All the people who are still here tomorrow are children of the Pearl River."

With that, Fang Yun strode to the white Chinese army tent in the pro Wei camp.

Fang Yun entered the tent, glanced, went straight to the demon tiger skin chair, lifted up his robe, turned and sat down, put his hands on the armrest and looked at the generals.

The generals stood in front in two rows and bowed their heads slightly.

"Sit down," Fang Yun said.

"Thank you, Lord!" the generals answered and sat on both sides.

"Just now, it's the same with you. At this time tomorrow, you can come or not." Fang Yun said.

The generals were silent.

"From today on, I will be the leader of Pingjiang army. I will ignore everything in the past, but from now on, I will make decisions on all matters of the pro Wei army!" Fang Yun took the seat and looked coldly at the people.

Zhang Qingfeng immediately got up and arched his hands and said, "from today on, he will no longer lead the pro guards, but everything depends on the orders of the marquis."

All the generals got up and said in unison, "everything depends on the orders of the marquis."

Fang Yun nodded and said, "time is pressing. Don't talk nonsense. Come and move all the accounts, warehouse documents, military intelligence documents and so on in the army within 15 years to the camp. I want to take charge of the army myself."

Several generals' faces changed slightly. Unexpectedly, the new Marquis was so direct. However, later, several people looked relaxed. There were a large number of books and documents of the army. Even if it was Hanlin, it would take decades to read them all. After reading them, they would analyze them. It would take at least a year to completely sort them out.

"Inform the Marquis that some volumes have been sealed in the general warehouse of the Pearl River Army."

"Take my warrant and get it."

"Yes!"

"Don't be idle. Send all the books and documents separately!"

"Promise!" the generals left one after another, leaving only Zhang Qingfeng and general Pingjiang.

Fang Yun got up and smiled at general Pingjiang. General Su Lun immediately got up.

"I met you a few times in those years, but I haven't had a deep memory. When I came here this year, I talked about you with general Qingfeng. He respected you and said that if you weren't general Pingjiang, he couldn't rest assured. The pro Wei army is called the most useless Army. Won't you have any grievances in your heart?"

Fang Yun said and looked at Su Lun with a smile.

Su Lun, a Jinshi, is about 30 years old. He is thin and small, not tall, with dark skin, but his shoulders are very wide and his eyes are very divine.

Su Lun smiled calmly and said, "the last general naturally has complaints, but the old general is kind to me. I will never let him down."

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