Be a sick and weak noble son in Daqin

In the camp, the generals of Han and Zhao sat next to them and acted as transparent people. The young master Yang challenged Pang Juan not once or twice. At first they were surprised, but now they learned that they should never get involved in things that should not be involved. Before the fight started, there was already a dispute within Wei, and he was not afraid of others' jokes when he said it.

I just hope that Young Master Ang will stop messing around when the real battle starts. The coalition attacking Qin is not a joke. The soldiers and horses are already in place.

Zhao Han's generals understood this truth, and Pang Juan naturally saw it more clearly. Not only could he not lose this battle, he had to win it openly and neatly, otherwise his reputation accumulated over the years would be completely irreparable.

So no matter how much Young Master Ang intentionally stirs up trouble, he can only hold back his anger now, Young Master Ang doesn't care about his reputation, but Pang Juan is still shameless.

Above the main seat, the armored commander of the Allied Army quietly clenched his fists, but his face remained calm, looking at the cynical young master Ang who deliberately made trouble with him, his eyes flickered and he repeated the arrangement just now.

Qin people stick to Hangu and refuse to come out. They are not completely helpless. July is full of fire, summer goes to autumn, the weather turns cold, and the river surface of Luoshui is also greatly reduced, leaving a large valley. In summer, there is no river beach. Can walk, these days it's different.

Marching pays attention to the right time and place. Now the right place belongs to Qin, and the time belongs to the coalition army. Next, it depends on his and Sun Boling's abilities.

Young Master An casually listened to Pang Juan's words, turned his eyes to the map for a while, and secretly hated himself for not being able to think of these strategies. If he thought of these strategies before Pang Juan, he would be the one to come to the handsome position a few more times. .

The luxurious big tent is very much in line with Young Master Ang's wishes. Although he has served as a soldier for several years, he is a man who can't bear hardships. If he can live comfortably, he will never treat himself badly. Wei Guo also has the capital to make him so comfortable.

But Pang Juan was different, a war was a war, the difference between a general and a soldier was that one ordered and one carried out, as long as the camp could accommodate people, if they were all as comfortable as at home according to the request of the young master, then there was no need to fight, he just packed up and went home.

The conflict between these two people can't be finished for a while, but Young Master Ang doesn't just want to mess around. He went to the army with so much effort to win the battle. It's just incidental to make trouble for Pang Juan. The most important thing is Destroy Qin.

Without Mr. Ang's disturbance, the atmosphere in the tent soon returned to normal, and the generals of Han and Zhao dared to speak. Everyone discussed to the sky, and the messengers went out one after another, until the food was delivered. Down.

The temptation to destroy the Qin Dynasty is too great. Everyone wants to keep their names in the history books because of this incident. Han, Zhaowei and Wei's 50 troops are overwhelming. No matter how hard the Qin people struggle, this hurdle will never be overcome.

This is what the Allied Army of the Three Jins thought, and so did the Central Plains and even the whole world. Duke Qin got carried away with complacency when his country improved a little. It's not good to share the pie. No matter how poor Qin is, it is still a serious vassal state. Who would think he is poor if the territory is in his own hands?

Emperor Wei of the Kingdom of Wei, everyone in the palace is also paying attention to the war in the west. Qin's victory or defeat does not only represent the Qin Kingdom. The two countries are now both prosperous and lossy. If Qin loses, their Wei Kingdom will also lose. Follow cool.

In the gazebo in the evening, Wei Ji played with his elder nephew and Prince Si, and when he heard the latest battle situation, he couldn't help but rejoice again that King Wei sent Pang Juan as the coach instead of veteran Long Jia.

Pang Juan's talent in the art of war is indeed high enough, but he is young and energetic after all, and he is proficient in the art of war but not familiar with the terrain at the junction of Qin and Wei in Hexi. This alone is enough for Sun Boling to plot him to death.

Long Jia is a veteran general who has gone through the three dynasties of Wenhou and Wuhou to the current Wei Dynasty. He fought in the army when he was young. When Wu Qi was a general in Wei, he fought 76 battles.

Wu Qi took down Hangu Pass, took down Longjindu and fought all the way to Guanzhong. He was present in every battle. His understanding of Hexi's terrain was not much less than that of Gongziqian and other Qin people. If you want to calculate him from the terrain, the possibility of success is almost zero.

Fortunately, the king of Wei was jealous of the old general Long Jia. Since his succession to the present, he has fought countless times with the surrounding area, and he has never let the old general participate. This time the three Jins attacked the Qin Dynasty was no exception.

Back then, Wu Qi’s prestige was too great. After fleeing to Chu State and returning to fight Wei State, Wei State suffered a lot. The greatest achievement of the old general Long Jia was the decades with Wu Qi. Loyal and loyal, King Wei still couldn't help feeling jealous.

The border between Zhao and Wei has not been stable for so many years. This time when the three Jins united, the commander was the general Pang Juan, and the old general Long Jia was sent there to guard against Zhao. Judging from the current situation, it was another one. There is no place for war.

Wei Ji sighed quietly. He didn't know what to think about the old general who is now seventy years old. It's regrettable. Sheng, what a chance to destroy Qin, but the king of Wei didn't let him lead troops, and fortunately he couldn't lead troops to attack Qin, otherwise, whether Qin can hold on in the future is another matter.

The old general has been regretting for so many years, and there will not be many more times. In order for Qin and Wei to continue to survive, he should continue to regret.

Prince Xi held the chess pieces in his hand, and kept all the pieces that the little prince of the opposite Qin State killed. Seeing that their uncle had been in a daze since he came out, he shrugged and said helplessly, "Uncle, this is already the No. 17 game." If you don't say anything, this kid will lose No.18 immediately."

The little prince took the chess piece back without saying a word, then waved his fist and looked firmly, "One more round, Si'er will definitely win the next round."

Prince Xi threw the chess pieces back, covered his sleeves and yawned a little sleepily, "It's getting late, let's continue tomorrow."

He is no longer an energetic child of seven or eight years old. He must rest when it is time to rest, otherwise he may not grow taller in the future. Prince Si has a tendency to surpass him at a young age. He must not lag behind too much in size .

But thinking about the height gap between his father and Duke Qin, he might not be able to catch up with Prince Si when he grows up.

Prince Si nodded obediently. He is a fast learner. It is just that no one has taught him the skills of playing chess before, so he keeps losing. When he finds the feeling after getting started, he will definitely be able to kill the enemy in the chess game.

Wei Ji squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and asked Xiao Yi to come over and put away the chessboard, "Go back and rest, Xi'er remember to visit your father, he hasn't come out of the study all day, and he can't sleep in the study at night."

"Uncle, don't worry, my father will recover after knowing that he is tired for two days. He will not sleep well in the study, and he will go back to the bedroom after dark." He said that he should go and see, after all, he is a filial son, and the relationship between father and son depends on his initiative to maintain it.

Wei Ji watched the eldest nephew go away, patted the little prince on the head and said warmly, "Let's go back too, I'll take you out to play tomorrow, if you can't get up, I won't take you."

Wei Gong didn't have any other children except Prince Xi, so it wasn't appropriate to let this child go to other places, so he simply lived with him, the little guy came here as a serious diplomatic relationship, no one would care about these details.

Prince Si shook his head and followed behind, confident in his self-control, "Brother Ji, Si'er got up earlier than you, and never stays in bed."

The implication is that even if there is someone who can't get up tomorrow morning, it will definitely not be him.

Wei Ji paused, thinking about the wake-up time of the two of them in the past, but couldn't find a rebuttal, "Then Sier, remember to get up early tomorrow, we have serious things to do, and going out is not just for fun."

The little prince's eyes lit up, and he quickened his pace to follow. Seeing that the servants who were serving him were far away, he asked mysteriously, "Brother Ji wants to take Si'er to meet the master who can do all kinds of tricks?"

He has been curious about that master for a long time. The heavy crossbow used in the military was developed after a long time of craftsmen. Master Lu is more powerful than ordinary craftsmen, and the mechanism he made must be more powerful than their Qin State.

Wei Ji nodded, seeing the kid's eyes sparkling and chattering non-stop, the worry in his heart suddenly dissipated, it's useless for him to be anxious here, the war is the business of Gong Ziqian and Sun Boling, even if he used to It can only add to the chaos, it is better to wait for their good news to come.

The little prince also knew what he was worried about, not only his elder brother Ji, but even Wei Gong, who was as good-looking as elder brother Ji, rarely saw a smile on his face these days. , I am also very worried.

"Brother Ji, you have to trust Uncle and Master Sun. They are very powerful and will definitely be able to beat Han Zhaowei back." Prince Si pretended to be old-fashioned and wanted to pat Wei Ji on the shoulder, but he was too young and not tall enough , raised his hand and only landed on his arm, "Uncle has been with my father in the barracks since he was a child, and he has fought countless battles for so many years. None of the three Jin coalition forces can match him, so don't worry too much."

What the disease doctor said before, after thinking about it, it hurts both the spirit and the body, and he believes that the uncle will definitely be able to drive the three grandsons of Han, Zhaowei and Wei out. Even if he fails... No... Uncle can't fail...

The little prince cheered his family up in his heart, only hated that he was born too late, if he had been born ten years earlier, no, five years earlier, if he had been born five years earlier, he would be able to wield a spear by himself right now Killed the enemy on the battlefield.

Don't care if it's Zhao Bing or Wei Bing, one kills one, two kills one pair, he grows up so big, practicing riding and shooting every day is not just for physical fitness, there are no simple civil servants in Qin State, only his father is buried in his desk every day to read The guy who looks like a showman is better than ordinary soldiers in the Central Plains on the battlefield. He is stronger than his father. If he has the opportunity to go to the battlefield, he must be as strong as his uncle.

"Brother Ji, you said that you can't lead troops to fight casually when you become a king?" The child frowned tightly, thinking of his father's daily life, he pursed his lips and felt a little disappointed, "Father said that he is a king." To be discerning, the most important thing is to be able to use talents instead of doing everything by yourself. It is enough to have generals in such things as war, and the king must put himself first and not take risks lightly."

Wei Ji looked at the little prince who had the words "please comfort" written all over his eyes, a smile flashed across his eyes, he nodded and said solemnly, "Your father is right."

The author has something to say: Si’er (dumb): Shouldn’t Brother Ji say at this time that being a monarch can actually go out to fight and list the monarchs A, B, C, and D who have fought in person?