069 Military Strategy
Feng Qingchen lowered her eyebrows, her cheeks slightly red, and she looked embarrassed. She said weakly: "Um, General Yuwen, can you help me?"
"Huh? Help? Help with what?" Yuwen Yuanhua didn't react for a moment.
This Feng Qingchen, when did she turn into a timid lady? She was speaking in high spirits just now.
"Well, I, I, I won't get off the horse." Feng Qingchen's voice became smaller and smaller, his head almost buried in his chest, as if he didn't dare to look at anyone.
"What? You can get on a horse, but you can't get off?" Yuwen Yuanhua obviously didn't believe it.
"Actually, I only know how to get on a horse." Feng Qingchen suppressed the smile in his heart, his voice sounding a little tearful.
"Feng Qingchen, you are playing a trick on me." Yuwen Yuanhua looked at Feng Qingchen, who was sitting on the horse with an uneasy look on his face. For some reason, he felt like he had no place to vent his anger.
Kaka ... Yu Wen Yuanhua's ten fingers stunned, and he wanted to look like.
He actually believed what a woman said and was fooled by her.
Wang Qi knew that Yuwen Yuanhua was angry and was about to step forward to persuade him, but Feng Qingchen was not panicked at all. He laughed, and the timidity and uneasiness on his face disappeared, replaced by a serious expression.
"General Yuwen, this move is called bluffing."
As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Qingchen dismounted with beautiful movements and a sense of unrestrained beauty. Her skillful techniques and agile movements proved that Feng Qingchen not only knew how to ride a horse, but also rode quite well.
Feng Qingchen threw the whip to the soldier behind him and said as he walked: "General Yuwen, this move is called, when you are empty, you are real, and when you are real, you are empty."
"Feng Qingchen..." Yuwen Yuanhua had nothing to say at this time.
Dongling's top general was played around by a woman, and it was fine, but he was not only angry, but also...
admire!
Yuwen Yuanhua discovered that he had actually been convinced by a woman.
Feng Qingchen learned more than just the knowledge from books. She used her own methods to teach him the art of military operations.
Feng Qingchen saw Yuwen Yuanhua standing still, and kindly reminded him, "General Yuwen, the carriage has been repaired. If you don't mind, how about riding in the carriage with Qingchen?"
After saying that, she jumped directly onto the carriage. Although she did not have the elegance and grace that a daughter of an official should have, she pleased the eyes of these soldiers.
"Miss Feng, well done." Someone called out, and the soldiers behind her also cheered.
Feng Qingchen had no idea how to be humble and accepted the praise from the soldiers calmly.
"Don't call me Miss Feng, it's too unfamiliar. Just call me Qingchen." Feng Qingchen was very open and not at all shy.
"Okay, Miss Qingchen." Seeing that Feng Qingchen didn't seem to be being polite, the soldiers followed suit.
A group of soldiers and a young lady were standing on the official road, you shouted and I called out, with an indescribable heroism.
Yuwen Yuanhua was both angry and amused.
He thought to himself that Feng Qingchen was born to be in the military camp, and the prosperity of the imperial city would only obscure her brilliance.
Ahem, I have to say that Yuwen Yuanhua has revealed the truth. Staying in the military palace, a place without any constraints or intrigues, Feng Qingchen is the real Feng Qingchen.
The military camp is a place she is familiar with, a place where she can let down her guard!
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Feng Qingchen, Yuwen Yuanhua and Wang Qi were sitting in a carriage. Along the way, Feng Qingchen recited the Offensive Strategy chapter of the Art of War word for word.
As for how to use it?
Sorry, she can't!
"In the art of war, conquering the whole country is the best, and destroying a country is the next best... Therefore, it is said: Those who know both themselves and the enemy will not be in danger in a hundred battles; those who know themselves but not the enemy will win only once; those who know neither the enemy nor themselves will be in danger in every battle."
When the last word fell to the ground, Yuwen Yuanhua didn't know what to say anymore, and the dissatisfaction in his heart also disappeared.
If this was the reward for escorting Feng Qingchen to the royal villa, then it was enough.
but……
"Feng Qingchen, there should be more. You can continue to carry the rest." People are greedy, and he would never think it is too much.
"General Yuwen, you are overdoing it." Feng Qingchen returned Yuwen Yuanhua's words to him verbatim, with a playful smile in his eyes.
Well……
At this time, Yuwen Yuanhua really didn't dare to confront Feng Qingchen head-on, so he had to play the pitiful card.
"Feng Qingchen, you know that this journey has been very turbulent. The reason why those people in the dark did not take action is because of my Yuwen family's face. I used the entire Yuwen family to protect you. You are too stingy for just this one military strategy. You should at least say another one."
Although he had not had much contact with Feng Qingchen, Yuwen Yuanhua knew that Feng Qingchen seemed cold and hard, but she was actually very soft-hearted, and that one must not confront her head-on when dealing with her.
Feng Qingchen is a smooth person, but she has edges and corners. If you confront her, you might end up with a bloody head.
In other words, Feng Qingchen is too arrogant, and of course she has every reason to be arrogant.
You are stronger, but she is stronger!
Feng Qingchen nodded to show her agreement. Just when Yuwen Yuanhua thought she would continue to carry it, Feng Qingchen smiled and said:
"General Yuwen is right. Qingchen would like to recite another chapter, but unfortunately we are running out of time. We have arrived at the Royal Courtyard."
As if to confirm Feng Qingchen's words, the driver pulled the reins, and the handsome horse neighed, took three steps on the spot, and stopped.
"General, Miss Qingchen, we have arrived at the Royal Villa."
"How come it's so fast?" Yuwen Yuanhua was depressed. What made him even more depressed was why those people didn't take action along the way, so that they could at least buy a little more time.
Sometimes, being famous is not a good thing. When people see Yuwen’s flag, they dare not move.
"Be good, when there's a chance in the future, wait for me to come to you for help." Feng Qingchen patted Yu Wen Yuanhua's shoulder with a sympathetic look.
The meaning of her words was very clear. In the future, unless she asked Yuwen Yuanhua for help, she would never recite the Art of War easily.
Before Yuwen Yuanhua could react, Feng Qingchen had already jumped off the carriage.
"Wang Qi, thank General Yuwen for me. Today's event is all thanks to him."
The closeness of the relationship is immediately apparent.
"Miss Qingchen."
As Feng Qingchen got off the carriage, the soldiers behind him called out respectfully.
They are a group of simple-minded people. If you are good to them, they will be good to you. If you truly respect them, they will also truly respect you.
These soldiers may be barbaric or vulgar, but they are loyal.
"Hello, brothers. I'm sorry to bother you all today. Qingchen will treat you all to a drink tomorrow." Before he knew it, the generosity of his previous life came back.
Being with a group of soldiers, Feng Qingchen's guard dropped a lot.
"Okay, I've taken note of what Miss Qingchen said. The 30,000 personal soldiers of the Yuwen family are waiting for Miss Qingchen to come." Yuwen Yuanhua had just got off the carriage when he heard Feng Qingchen bribing his soldiers. Without saying a word, he took over the conversation.
"What? Thirty thousand personal soldiers?" Feng Qingchen turned and looked at Yuwen Yuanhua.
You are not going to bankrupt me.
If there are 30,000 people and each of them takes a sip, that would require thousands of jars. Besides, all the soldiers can drink, so one jar per person would not be enough.
"What? Does Miss Qingchen regret it? If Miss Qingchen regrets and refuses to invite you, the personal soldiers of my Yuwen family will have nothing to say." Yuwen Yuanhua smiled widely, and his dark face, which had been weathered by the wind for a long time, was filled with a playful smile.
It's difficult to get off the tiger!
Feng Qingchen finally understood what it meant to dig a hole for himself...