Jiang Pengji knew that Yang Tao would clap his hands and celebrate if she killed Zhao Shi, but she still wanted to kill her. She wanted to use this move to make the aristocrats of Zhangzhou think about it carefully. She also wanted them to understand that the fight for the feudal lords of the world was not something they could pick and choose at will!
They could jump ship, but they had to know their place. If they dared to be disloyal, then they couldn't blame the God Slaying Sword in her hand.
"I hate betrayal the most!"
She was actually very easy to talk to as long as they didn't cross her line.
Once he stepped on it, hehe, there would be nothing left to say.
Apart from that, there was also the punishment for Feng Zhen's mistake. She planned to settle the score after the war.
"Yan Lin is not to be underestimated, but Feng Zishi really underestimated him."
Qiguan Rang and Wei Ci walked out and talked about what had happened in a low voice. Everyone could tell that Jiang Pengji wanted to give Feng Zhen a chance. She didn't want to punish him severely … Of course, she couldn't punish him severely because Feng Zhen wasn't the only one to blame.
"I agree with the first part, but I disagree with the second part." Wei Ci smiled. "Yan Lin helped the reckless Yang Tao get to where he is today. He must have some skills. It's not right to say that Zishi underestimated him. If Wenzheng was Zishi, would you have fallen into his trap? "
Wei Ci knew that Qiguan Rang's temperament was very similar to his lord's. They didn't use people they didn't trust.
No matter how one looked at it, it was reasonable for Zhao Shi to surrender. No one would believe that Zhao Shi, who had a grudge against Yang Tao, would help Yang Tao set someone up. Therefore, after accepting Zhao Shi, even if he had doubts about the Universal Geographical Map, he had to use it.
As long as he used the map, Yan Lin's plan would be half successful. The other half would depend on the outcome of the battle.
Based on the fake map, Yan Lin had predicted the enemy's layout in advance. He had chosen the right three ambushes. It showed how difficult Yan Lin was to deal with.
Even with Wei Ci's experience from his previous life, he wouldn't be able to win against Yan Lin.
Qiguan Rang frowned and said gloomily, "It's hard to say. I'll most likely fall into his trap."
Yan Lin's plan was not something that could be avoided by a cautious and suspicious person.
Wei Ci was not surprised by Qiguan Rang's answer.
Based on what happened in her past life, Qiguan Rang was the one who fought Yan Lin, not Feng Zhen. He even suffered a few losses at Yan Lin's hands. Although they won the battle, it was not an easy victory. If Qiguan Rang had not lured Yang Tao into the trap of capturing Yan Lin, Yang Tao, who was as tough as a cockroach, would still have been alive and kicking for months. The two armies would have suffered even more losses.
Of course, it wasn't that Qiguan Rang was worse than Yan Lin.
Even though Qiguan Rang's ascension to the top of the Scholar Roll of the Golden Scale Pavilion in his previous life was partly due to political factors, it was mostly due to his personal strength.
Scholars all had their own specialties. It would be difficult to compete with each other.
Yan Lin had the home advantage. Whether it was Qiguan Rang or Feng Zhen, it was expected that they would suffer losses at his hands. The only difference was whether the losses were greater or lesser. "Tao" was "Yan" Sea. "" were to kill ten thousand elite navy soldiers were were Yan's Yu.
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Wei Ci didn't know much about the war because he hadn't experienced it himself. He only knew about the armaments and casualties of the two armies.
"This is a long war. Winning or losing doesn't mean anything."
Wei Ci smiled. "Wen Zheng, you have some confidence in Zishi. He may not be serious, but he's reliable at critical moments."
Qiguan Rang snorted coldly, declining to comment.
"Hey, isn't that Dalang from the Feng family? Why are you standing there in a daze? "
With his sharp eyes, Wei Ci saw Feng Yi standing outside his tent waiting for someone and called out to her with a smile.
Feng Yi bowed to Wei Ci and Qiguan Rang. "Greetings, Uncles."
Wei Ci lifted the curtain and smiled. "It's still hot outside. Come in and have a seat."
Feng Yi nodded.
Qiguan Rang asked, "Are you here about your father?"
Feng Yi said, "Yes. I'm feeling uneasy. After hesitating for a long time, I decided to come and see what you're up to."
"You're very honest. If it was your father, he'd probably try to deceive you." Qiguan Rang's usually stiff face revealed an unnatural smile. "You don't have to worry about this. My lord doesn't mean to punish me. When your father returns in triumph, I'll make amends for my mistakes. "
"With uncle's words, I'm relieved." Feng Yi heaved a sigh of relief and immediately revealed an embarrassed blush. He explained in a slightly awkward manner, "Just now, I received a letter from my mother. I was just worried that if this matter reached home, she would be worried …"
So that was the case.
Wei Ci was amused. No wonder the steady Feng Yi would come to see what he was up to.
Seeing Feng Yi leave, Qiguan Rang said, "Although they're mother and son, they have a good relationship. I really don't know how this Feng Langzi did it. He's useless and unsteady, but his wife is smart and capable. His son is also a good seedling. It's enviable. "
Wei Ci said sourly, "Maybe he'll have better seedlings in the future."
Feng You, hehe!
He should've eliminated this child when he was selecting the study companions of the crown prince.
Why was the pig in Feng Zhen's house eyeing the good cabbages in other people's courtyards?
Qiguan Rang asked faintly, "Can Feng Langzi still make it?"
Feng Zhen drank alcohol and took Hanshi powder. Although he quit under the lord's tyranny, could his seed still survive?
Wei Ci revealed an indescribable expression.
What was the point of asking him if Feng Zhen could make it?
However, he really did know. This was a pain in the ass.
Wei Ci didn't struggle for too long. Soon, he was called away by the messenger who ran over. My lord is busy!
Qiguan Rang revealed a complicated expression after hearing this. He stretched out his hand towards Wei Ci, indicating that he should go. He didn't need to be called.
The messenger said again, "My lord has summoned both military counselors."
Qiguan Rang responded with an "oh." There was no awkwardness on his expressionless face.
He smoothed out the folds of his sleeves. The two of them went to the commander's tent together.
"What's going on now?" Qiguan Rang was curious.
Wei Ci didn't know either. He only said, "You'll know when you get there."
Just like the two of them, everyone returned to their respective tents. They hadn't even sat down when they were called over by their lord.
They came a few times a day. Their legs were so thin that they could walk.
"The Nie army seems to have the intention of withdrawing."
Everyone had just arrived when Jiang Pengji said such a sentence. Everyone was collectively dumbfounded.
Withdrawing?
The Nie army?
It couldn't be.
They refused to withdraw even when Nie Liang knelt down. Why would they withdraw now?
Wei Ci frowned and said, "Could it be that there's a problem at the rear?"
Wei Ci had also heard of the trivial matters of the Nie family. When Nie Liang was still alive, they still knew to be cautious. Now that Nie Liang was dying of illness and Nie Qing was in a hurry to take over, how would Nie Liang's uncles be willing to see a grandson defecate on their heads?
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