Marriage on behalf of others is risky, so you need to be cautious the second time

"That's right, eighty." Feng Ruoshu raised his eyes coldly, with a calmness that pierced the sky, "Food and grass are essential for marching. If there is no food and grass, thousands of troops will be unable to move an inch. Barring natural disasters, the army rations must not be delivered late Huo Xianfeng should understand this truth."

"I, Huobang, have been marching and fighting for many years, so I naturally understand better than military advisers who have never been on the battlefield."

When Huo Bang said this, his chest was filled with fire.

First, Feng Ruoshu had nothing to do in the military camp, but he was parachuted to the position of military adviser relying on paper alone, and he refused to accept it.

Two, Feng Ruoshu speaks and acts in a Confucian style, which is justified in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Huo Bang, this is just an accent.He doesn't like it.

Three, a few days ago he fought with the generals and used one-on-one one-on-one to promote the army's training, but some soldiers hit hard and broke their ribs. After Feng Ruoshu found out about it, he reprimanded him in front of everyone .In the eyes of others, this is due diligence, but in his eyes, this is putting on airs and showing off.He disdains.

These are trivial things, but when they accumulate in one place, they add up to a bit of opinion. The late delivery of the food officer today became the fuse.

"It is clearly written in the military regulations that if there are no uncontrollable reasons, if the delivery of food is delayed by one day, the rod will be thirty;

Feng Ruoshu knew that Huo Bang looked down on him, so he targeted him everywhere.But this matter is no small matter, since he has been promoted to a military adviser, he can't let it go.

So he said: "I'm afraid Huo Xianfeng missed a paragraph. If the delivery of food is delayed by one day, the stick will be thirty;

Huo Bang frowned, "It rained two days ago, the road is not easy to walk, and it's only two days late, how bad is it?"

Feng Ruoshu did not back down, and slowly explained the reason:

"The rain in the past two days fell on Moyang, not the Fuxi trail that the grain transport officer took. It is not difficult to walk on the road. It is a day. I just took someone to interrogate the grain transport officer, but he hesitated for a long time but couldn't tell. The reason is that the conversation is full of alcohol. It can be seen that he was drunk, not an objective reason. This is two. The barbarian border has just suffered a defeat in the past few days, and our army's morale is high. However, due to the lack of food and grass, we had to call a truce and delay the war opportunity, which is a big taboo. This is three."

Feng Ruoshu stood upright, like a green bamboo in the fine white snow, despite the east, west, north and south winds, he still took root deep, unwavering.

"Huo Xianfeng, is it enough to add these three points together?"

Huo Bang's face darkened. Thinking of Fang Yi's presence, he didn't quarrel with his thick neck, but raised his voice slightly, and said:

"This food transport officer has been in office for many years and has never been delayed once. There must be something hidden about the 'alcoholic accident' that the military adviser said. If the truth is not found out and the punishment is severe, the morale of the army will be chilled. If the soldiers will be in danger, the morale of the army will be shaken , How will the military division bear it at that time?"

"Alcoholism is a fact, and further investigations will not change it. Moreover, impunity for crimes and ignorance of faults will cause those who fulfill their duties to slack off, and then flout military regulations. Only in this way will the morale of the army be chilled."

"Forty army sticks can keep him from staying in the bed for half a month. How can he not be punished? How can he not be asked? Does punishment have to be beaten to death? The military commander should not bring the sophistry in the court to the barracks, the barracks You speak with your fists and knives, not with your lips!"

Huo Bang is a rough man, and he is far different from Jiang Zhong.Jiang Zhongyuan wields knives and guns all day long, and when he happens to meet Yun Shujun, who is full of knowledge, he feels envy and awe in his heart.

And Huo Bang wields swords and guns, and when he encounters Feng Ruoshu who "is useless and wants to point out the country", he feels contemptuous and contemptuous.

Feng Ruoshu was born in a scholarly family, he read the books of sages, he learned the principles of morality, and he has an arrogance of a literati in his heart.Even the time when he was badly framed and imprisoned, he sat upright all day long between the jails.He did not eat or sleep for three days, and when he was released from prison, his face was as pale as paper, and he walked back to the Fengfu step by step without anyone helping him.

"Since I, Feng Ruoshu, have taken over the post of military advisor, I will naturally be on duty impartially. I am not coquettish and not in vain. Every word I blurt out is considered according to the facts. I am worthy of the sky above, and worthy of the earth below. Huo Xianfeng, what you just said has already risen to the imperial court. Hall Baiguan. Although the mountain is high and the road is far away, please pay attention to your words."

Feng Ruoshu's fair face was flushed with blood. If he didn't think that he didn't have much time to work together and he had to be sympathetic when speaking, he would definitely use the Analects of Confucius and Zhuangzi to scare Huo Bang's body.

"As a vanguard, I, Huo Bang, never blinked when I rushed to kill the enemy. I paid attention to swords, guns, swords and halberds, and never talked about words!"

Huo Bang was born in a bandit village. Back then, his parents were wiped out by the court, and he was pardoned and innocent when he was under fourteen. He suddenly decided to join the army with mixed feelings. At the age of 17, he was recommended by a nobleman to take part in the martial arts test and won the champion of martial arts.He has always been famous for his martial arts in the army, so he also has the blood of a barbarian.

One of the characteristics of his blood is that when he is angry, he can't speak out of his head. If he is not careful, eighteen generations of his ancestors will come out.

As soon as these words fell, it was as if a volcano erupted in the tent.Hot magma blasted out of the mountain pass and hit the sky.

"Snapped!"

Fang Yi, who was watching the situation from the sidelines, finally expressed his opinion. There was a loud noise when he slapped the bamboo slips on the table, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and a needle could be heard.

"Huobang, you are getting more and more disciplined."

The army is a place with strict rules, and normal strategic discussions are possible, but no matter how old Hobang is, he is only a pioneer. Such groundless accusations against the military division are tantamount to breaking the rules and breaking the rope, ignoring military regulations.

What's more, it's still in front of the coach.

Huobang's anger suddenly extinguished more than half, and he hurriedly said: "The general is abrupt, please come down to the general. Military staff or leather whips are fine, no matter what the penalty is, the general will have nothing to say. But the case of the grain transport officer, I hope the general will Think twice."

This is not the first time Fang Yi has led troops. He has always had his own judgment in handling such military affairs, so he said: "The matter of the grain transport officer should be handled according to the wishes of the military adviser. If there is any objection, it will be the same crime."

"General—"

"As for you, go down and copy "Sun Tzu's Art of War" ten times, and leave it to me tomorrow."

"Copying books?!" Huo Bang felt ashamed for a moment, "General, you might as well whip the last general dozens of times!"

Fang Yi raised his eyes coldly, "I don't want to add twenty times ten times, so I write now."

Huo Bang choked back, his words were stuck in his chest, and he looked at Feng Ruoshu very dissatisfied, and found that the other party only looked at the banner model in the sand table and didn't look at him at all. Rush to grab the account and go away.

After a while, the tent was quiet, Fang Yi changed the position of the formation in the sand table, thinking about the countermeasures of the formation.

Feng Ruoshu broke the silence and said, "I thought the general would adjust the Eighty Army Staff to avoid suspicion."

Fang Yi raised his hand, "I can tell which is public and which is private."

Feng Ruoshu curled his lips slightly, and said: "It's rare, the grain transport officer is a veteran, he has worked for more than ten years, and the general has the heart to do it."

"A military camp is not a place to talk about human feelings."

Fang Yi's eyes sharpened for a moment, and he said: "Our army won the battle a few days ago, and the whole army was full of arrogance. If things go on like this, we will suffer the great loss of the arrogant army's defeat. Fortunately, the food officer is the most slack , use him to make an example of others, which happens to be a wake-up call for the armed forces.”

Feng Ruoshu's eyes softened, realizing that he really underestimated the man in front of him before, no wonder "Ruyi" was willing to travel thousands of miles for him.

"Leave Xiaoan to the general, I am very relieved."

"Ah."

Fang Yi responded, and continued to deal with the army formation on the sand table.

After a long time, Fang Yi, who never talked much, added solemnly:

"I'll treat him well."

Feng Ruoshu looked up in astonishment, and after a while, surprise was replaced by helpless gentleness, and he smiled deeply:

"it is good."

An Ge has a big plan recently - he wants to learn to write.

Yes, Xiao Yasha, who has nothing to do with elegance in speech and manner, and who hates the four treasures of the study, wants to learn to write. If this word spreads, it will probably wake up the dead.

But it can't be his fault, it's Fang Yi's monkey.

If it wasn't for the dim candlelight that night, Fang Yi was writing in front of the table, and the orange candlelight smudged his face, making him look like a fairy in a painting.

He knew that things in the general's tent should not be tampered with.Fang Yi's things should not be touched randomly, and he knows this even more.

So one day he took advantage of Fang Yi's going out to find Hobang for a horse race, so he hurriedly took out a few pieces of letter paper from the general's case, stole a square of ink, and showed off his skills happily.

"This character is dotted and horizontal. Why is it so complicated?"

He felt that the person who invented the font must be in a hurry. With so many extra strokes, why not make it simpler?For example, a dot is "I" and a horizontal line is "you". This is easy to write and easy to learn. Then the number of illiterate people on the street will be reduced by more than half?

"If I come, then Monkey Brother will be a circle, and my Little Yasha will be a circle with two dots, hehe, how easy it is...Then, the military division is a horizontal line, and Huo Xianfeng is two. Yun Shu Jun is a vertical line, Jiang Zhongyuan gave him two, oops...this is much faster than writing a name!"

Having said so much, it is nothing more than adding some fun to the noisy time of practicing calligraphy.He complained and complained, but the pen in his hand still didn't stop.

The last time Fang Yi punished him to copy the family rules, although he didn't know a single word, he could clearly remember the posture of holding the pen.

It's just that I don't know if it's a coincidence, or a hidden pull.The two characters he is practicing at the moment are exactly Fang Yi's name—even though he doesn't know them.

He was engrossed in writing, with half of his body lying on the desk, and described over and over again.There were two strands of black hair hanging down from his forehead. He flicked them randomly, and after a while they fell down again. After repeating this two or three times, he lost his patience and simply let it go.

After a long time, an unfamiliar soreness came from his fingers. An Ge paused for a while, moved a few times, and resumed writing.

He was so serious, so serious that he didn't even notice when someone was standing behind him.Until the man suppressed his joy and asked:

"Little Yasha, do you admire me?"

The author has something to say:

I'm going to be on the clip tomorrow, so nervous!

Regarding the update time, tomorrow night at 23:55

Afterwards, the update will be unified at 23:00, and it will be updated every day unless there are special circumstances~

Thank you "Big Goose", "I'm Baa", "Eating Candy", "╭Ning Que☆Don't Abuseゞ", "Amo" for the cute mines~~~