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1806: Father's Teachings

Qin Feng is now well aware of the way to advance and retreat, and knows how to see it. Seeing that Min Ruoxi has a sign of anger and anger, he immediately turned around and looked at Qin Wen and Qin Wu and said, "Xiao Wen, let's talk to your mother for a while. Xiao Wu, come out and I have something to ask you."

After leaving this sentence, he walked out of the house with his hands behind his back. Qin Wu hung his hands and followed honestly.

After Qin Wu returned from the Changzhu army, he changed a lot. His temperament was abrupt in the past, but after facing the bloody reality, he seemed to have become mature all of a sudden. In the past, he had seen memorials and good news from various places many times. Every time he would be happy to encourage the Ming Dynasty to achieve another great victory.

But this time, when he returned to Yuejing City and Qin Feng put the memorial on the Panlongshan Battle in front of him in Wuling War Zone, he was indeed shocked. Because Wu Ling only mentioned the entire war process, and how many people died did not even mention it. Perhaps in the eyes of such generals, less than 200 casualties were not worth wasting any thoughts on this. Instead, the impact of this matter and the possible subsequent development, the possible reflection of Qi State, the Ming Dynasty's response to the next problem was a long and full of capitals.

This reminded him of the good news he had seen before, but I was afraid that after each good news, countless casualties were accumulated.

From different positions, the perspective of looking at the problem is indeed very different.

This trip to Changzhu not only trained him to be familiar with grassroots military affairs, but also opened a new door for Qin Wu, making him seem to have grown up a lot overnight.

"I heard from my uncle, "You have always wanted to call Fan Chang's general from Changzhu Mawangji to Beijing?" Qin Feng looked at his son and asked in the bitter cold wind.

"Yes, I think that's a powerful general." Qin Wu glanced at his father's face and did not notice any unhappy expressions of his father.

"You are now leading the commander of the Fire Death Camp. Although you did not directly command them, you should still be very familiar with their generals. What do you think Fan Chang is better than them?"

Qin Feng thought for a while, "I think I will not be worse than them."

"That means, it may not be better than them, right?" Qin Feng asked with a smile.

Qin Wu was silent but didn't say anything.

Qin Feng looked at his somewhat stubborn son and said, "The officers of the Death Camp are the best soldiers drawn from the various armies. Compared with Fan Chang, they are only stronger and not worse. Now the soldiers of the Death Camp have indeed declined a little compared to previous years, or this has affected your judgment of them. This is one, and the second is that you don't think you value Fan Chang so much. What's more important is that your emotional factors affect you? Do you feel that you owe him?"

Qin Wu took a long breath, "Or there were some."

"I don't deny that Fan Chang is a very good general, but where a general should be used is also something to consider. I won't say much about this. You can go down and think about it carefully. Yesterday, I sent someone to send Tian Kang's memorial on Suojiangguan in Wuzhou to you. Have you read it?"

"My son looked carefully. I felt my blood was boiling. With this military and civilian, why should I worry about not being able to dominate the world in the Ming Dynasty?" Qin Feng raised his head and said loudly.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows: "That's all?"

Qin Wu hesitated a little and said for a while: "My son heard some discussions about Murong Yuan."

Qin Feng sneered: "I'm afraid it's not a discussion? I'm afraid someone said these things specifically in front of you? What do they say?"

"They said that the battle of Suojiang Pass in Wuzhou was completely unnecessary. Even if the steam engine was stolen by the Qi people, they would not be able to build it. Murong Yuan used blood to water his rising ladder and dyed his top red with blood." Qin Wudao.

"Then what do you think?"

"The people of Qi dare to come to the house. It's like a robber coming to the house. Whether he stole something or not, Erchen thought he should beat him up." Qin Wudao. "In this matter, Erchen didn't think Murong Yuan had done something wrong."

"Duke Fu Guo said nothing to you about this?" Qin Feng asked.

"The Duke Fu Guo said this and asked his minister to think more and think more deeply." Qin Wu said helplessly. The master asked him to think more. Just now, the father also asked him to think more, but some things were really not something he could think of.

"If Murong Yuan and Fan Chang were placed together and asked you to choose one now, would you choose which one?" Qin Feng asked suddenly.

Qin Feng lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "My son will still choose Fan Chang."

Qin Feng laughed and patted Qin Wu on the shoulder: "I would definitely choose Fan Chang when I was at your age."

Qin Wu was a little nervous: "Father, do you mean that I chose the wrong choice?"

"No, no, no, that's not what it means." Qin Feng shook his head and said, "I would choose Fan Chang at your age, but if it were now, I would choose Murong Yuan."

“What’s the difference?”

Qin Feng laughed loudly and walked under a big tree in the yard. Qin Wu followed him and followed him.

Qin Feng suddenly made a move and punched the big tree. The snow on the tree fell down, and immediately poured the two of them into two snowmen.

"Son, if Fan Chang was following you at this time, what would you do when the snow on the tree fell?"

"He will rush up to block Luo Xue for me." Qin Wu did not hesitate. Fan Chang was a guy who was willing to give everything for the Ming Dynasty. To a certain extent, he could basically represent the Ming Dynasty.

"What if it was Murong Yuan?"

This time, Qin Wu did not answer immediately, but thought for a while: "My son is not familiar with Murong Yuan and is unwilling to draw conclusions."

Qin Feng nodded with relief: "Don't draw conclusions. For a superior, this is a good quality, especially for people and things that he is not familiar with. Now I will tell you what Murong Yuan will do. If this person is by your side, he will not let you be in a dangerous place. If you have to come down this big tree, then before you arrive, he will send someone to clean the snow on the tree. Even if some fruits on it are not very solid, he will knock it down to ensure that you will not suffer any harm. If such a thing still happens, he will change a thing that was not so beautiful and pleasant, and use this thing to shape your image more perfectly. For example, you want to experience the sufferings of the people and know the sufferings of those who work against the wind and snow, for example, in order to build a strong body, you still practice martial arts when the snow is blowing, etc.."

Listening to Qin Feng's explanation, Qin Wu couldn't help but widen his eyes, "But if this is the case, what fun will life be? Wouldn't there be no surprise at all?"

"For the ministers of the Ming Dynasty, what they dislike the most is the surprise you give them." Qin Feng said: "You are the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty and the future master of the world. When you sit in this position, many interesting things are actually getting farther and farther away from you."

"It sounds like my father prefers Murong Yuan." Qin Wu was a little depressed.

"It's not a question of whether he likes it or not, but this time his performance in Jiangnan is indeed impressive." Qin Feng smiled and said, "This person is far-sighted and has a very long-term view of things. However, he is too young, so he will slowly hone his skills. In ten or twenty years, he will still have the ability to see now. If he has, in the future, he will be a great help to you. He is not much older than you!"

"My son understands. The father of Murong Yuan thinks he has the talent of a prime minister and wants to slowly temper him. But the father of him is a barbarian!" Qin Wudao.

"Son, this is the reason why you heard a lot of criticism about him earlier." Qin Feng smiled and said, "There are many smart people in this world. From this matter, many people have also seen that Murong Yuan might have a brilliant future. Moreover, over the years, the integration of barbarians and Ming people has been very smooth. Yesterday, decades later, where are there barbarians in this world? Only the Ming people. And Murong Yuan's age is enough to wait until that time. So, some people have started setting up a plan in a rash way. Do you know? In this matter alone, not only Tian Kangyang Zhi owes him favors, but also your father, you have to thank him for making faces for me!"

Qin Wu's face changed slightly: "Did the Father say that because someone saw clearly that he would be valued in the future, he created some rumors to set up stumbling blocks and obstacles for him?"

"What do you think?"

Qin Wu said angrily: "It's really a sinister person."

Qin Feng laughed loudly: "It is natural for human beings. There are only so many seats. If you go up, I have to go down. Then it is inevitable to use some methods. If you are in a different position, you need to see further. Remember, those who govern should never use people based on their personal likes and dislikes, but should focus on the overall situation and start with the principle of being the most beneficial to the Ming Dynasty."

"My son understand." Qin Wu bowed.

"In fact, the most important thing the emperor does is to deal with people, learn to know people, and employ people. A good emperor is definitely not a person who works in everything, or an iron man, and can beat a few pounds of nails. Even a saint can know everything about the world? It is impossible. So, there are still many things you have to learn, and some things are absolutely impossible to learn from books. Because in books, they promote good and suppress evil and believe in books, it is better to have no books. Assisting the Duke of the Kingdom to do things smoothly and think about people is his specialty. He has been the chief assistant of the Ming Dynasty for more than ten years and is called a mixer and is the best at mixing."

"Father, isn't it the same good word with Ximian?" Qin Wu was a little dissatisfied with his father's evaluation of his master like this.

"It is a great idea to be able to mix well in the position of the chief minister and be well-matched. This is a great question, and only those who are capable cannot do it." Qin Feng laughed happily, "A empire of such a huge Ming Dynasty will be even bigger in the future. Do you think anyone can mix the pot with a puree?"
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