Dongjiang
The sun in the morning seemed to not want to miss every second of the excitement in the world, so it gently waved away the faint clouds. It is waiting for the heaviest scene here to start, and perhaps even it knows that this scene cannot be missed. But maybe it won't be able to stand the gore of the scene.
All cavalry are ready to go.
"All infantry will be handed over to you."
Fang Jie looked at Wu Yidao and said, "Be careful behind you. Although we have talked about the same with Mu Guangling and Wei An for the time being, these two people are not stable."
"Remember, sir."
Wu Yiyi lowered his head.
Fang Jie got on his horse, missing his own white lion Hun Tuan.
However, just in case, he kept Hun Chao by Sang Sasha's side. The city of Chang'an is in turmoil, and the white lion is the last choice. If the time comes when Sang Sasa and Wu Yinyu, who has already given birth to a son, must rely on the white lion to escape, then the situation in Chang'an City may become difficult to control.
Fang Jie didn't say anything more, and waved his hand to signal the army to move out.
The horn blew, and the cavalry began to march.
Dust and smoke swayed and filled the sky.
"Where is Yan Kuang?"
Fang asked.
Liao Sheng replied: "The news came the day before yesterday that General Yan's team has now passed Shanhaiguan Pass, but the thing is too big and heavy, and you must be careful when transporting it. If something goes wrong, the whole army may be wiped out. In addition, the people in the Mu Mansion couldn't believe it, so the route General Yan took was to go south along the waterway after leaving Shanhaiguan, avoiding the Mu Mansion's army. Walking like this is a big detour, and at least it will take about a month."
Fang Jie calculated the time silently in his heart, and realized that he might be a little too late.
It only takes seven days for him to get to Phoenix Terrace at the slowest. After that, there will be 20 days to fight with Lehman's army. If there is something unexpected in Lehman's army, the battle will inevitably be tense. The power of the meteorite lies in restraining Lehman's own special ability, as well as the power of the God Slayer Musketeer.
On the occasion of the decisive battle, it cannot be missed.
However, this thing is indeed too dangerous.
Can't rush.
"Send someone to tell Duan Zheng that no matter what method he uses, I must ship the meteorite. It must be delivered to Phoenix Terrace within twenty days."
"Here."
Liao Sheng responded, but he knew it was too difficult to do this. That thing is too heavy, and ordinary big ships can't carry it at all. Unless... unless the caller solves the big dragon boat. But the big dragon boat couldn't go on the small inland river, so it had to stop at a place more than 200 miles away from Fenghuang Terrace.
The more than two hundred miles is not a small challenge for the team transporting the meteorite.
In terms of time, it is really urgent.
Liao Sheng didn't even understand why Fang Jie was so sure about the effect of the meteorite. That thing was not discovered before the army set out, and Fang Xie paid special attention to it when he found it. But Liao Sheng never doubted Fang Xie's order, he knew that there would never be any problem with what Fang Xie thought was important.
The Black Banner Army is now up and down, and there is such an atmosphere.
What Fang explained is not wrong.
"It's finally time to fight that bastard called Man."
Xiang Qingniu said with a smile while urging his mount: "When you came here, you said that the Eastern Frontier War might last for a few years. I'm really worried. If I don't go home for a few years, what if Yanzhi forgets me?" Do it. Now it seems that if it goes well, it will not take three to five months to end all this."
Fang Jie couldn't help laughing when he heard this sentence, Xiang Qingniu used to avoid pretty girls when he saw them, but now he finally opened his mind.
"When I was in Chang'an City, I said that this battle would last at least two or three years. I said that on purpose."
Fang Jie said: "Some people in Chang'an know that the war in Eastern Xinjiang is not easy to fight, but they don't know how to fight in Eastern Xinjiang. So although they are always guarding against my going back, they don't know when I will go back. Originally they were in the dark and I was in the light, but now the position has changed. They don’t know what happened in Dongjiang, but I have never relaxed about the Chang’an City matter.”
"so serious?"
Xiang Qingniu asked.
Fang Jie nodded, "I'm even more anxious than you."
Xiang Qingniu was right after thinking about it, he had an unmarried daughter-in-law in Chang'an City. Fang Jie's wife and two children are both in Chang'an.
"Why are you so relieved to leave them there?"
Xiang Qingniu said anxiously: "You clearly know that once you leave Chang'an City, nothing will happen, why are you so big-hearted! If it were me, I would definitely bring them with me."
Fang Jie smiled: "Do you believe me when I say that you expect your opponent to abide by the morality of not harming your wife and children?"
"Pooh."
Xiang Qingniu asked: "Do you have arrangements?"
"have."
Fang Jie nodded, a trace of imperceptible worry flashed in his eyes. He didn't want anyone to see his worries, because his words and deeds would affect the morale of the army.
"I've been meaning to ask you."
Xiang Qingniu suddenly asked: "What is your ideal world like?"
Fang Jie was stunned for a moment, but didn't know how to answer.
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"My ideal world is actually very simple."
Xiang Qingniu rode on a horse, shook his head and said with a smile: "When I was a child, I thought, what kind of day would I want most in the future? It was simple at that time, just thinking that every morning would be surrounded by The smell of the food is delicious, and there is meat to eat every day. It doesn’t matter if you have new clothes or not, the key is to eat well. Then I started to practice, and I wanted to be able to fight the sword like the second brother, and go to the end of the world. Everywhere I have a look of awesomeness. However, I don’t need to take action wherever I go, because the world is peaceful and everyone is happy.”
He smiled and asked Fang Jie: "How about it, am I a person of great realm?"
Fang Jie laughed, Xiang Qingniu's ideal world is actually the world in everyone's heart, and it's the same.
What everyone thinks is that this is a peaceful and beautiful world without war. Everyone doesn't need to be heartbroken just to eat and wear warm clothes, there is a fair environment. Such a wish is actually not complicated, but it is too ambitious. No matter who it is, no matter how powerful a great man is, it is impossible to satisfy everyone.
There is no shortage of such people in this world.
What did such-and-such a great man do? He's a piece of trash and an asshole. If it weren't for him, society would have progressed for at least a hundred years! It is because of him that there is such a big gap between us and a certain country! They don't understand that period of history at all, and they don't even think deeply about what happened in that period of history, why some decisions and some strategies appeared.
They just feel that they have seen through everything.
Actually, they're all shit.
Therefore, with their IQs, they can't figure out why those special historical events in special historical periods happened.
Fang Xie knew that he could not satisfy everyone. This is simply impossible.
To use an analogy, distribution according to work.
It sounds fair, but there is no shortage of lazy people who steal and play tricks in this world, who want to get more for less. As long as they take less, they will clamor for unfairness. Fang Xie is willing to give all the common people a fair environment, but now in the Central Plains, apart from the people from aristocratic families, no one really scolds Fang Xie even among the common people
How can it be.
There are ten members of the Wang family, so the ten members' fields were divided. There are five members of the Liu family, and the fields are divided among the five members. The people of the Liu family are not satisfied, why? Why? Ten people are a family, and five people are also a family. Why not divide the land according to the family, and why count according to the population
People in the Wang family would think, why the Liu family is a family, but pays taxes for five people, why not pay taxes as a family
What Fang Jie pursues is to make most people live well.
But Fang Xie knew very well that the most unsatisfactory thing is the human heart.
Xiang Qingniu blinked his eyes, waiting for Fang Jie's answer.
"What does your ideal world look like?"
he asked again.
"I?"
Fang Jie smiled, but still didn't know how to answer.
Because he can't say it, and he can't describe it in a credible way. That is a kind of illusion. If you tell others about your pursuit of illusion, you will be ridiculed by others. Fang Jie is not afraid of being ridiculed by others, he is afraid that his efforts will be in vain in the end.
"People are too complicated."
Don't answer the question.
So Xiang Qingniu didn't understand what Fang Jie was thinking.
Xiang Qingniu tried to turn himself into Fang Xie, to think about what Fang Xie's ideal world would look like. He thought carefully and tried his best, but found that everything he could think of was superficial. Then he suddenly felt that Fang Jie's work was really fucking tiring.
So, he glanced at Fang Jie with pitiful and distressed eyes.
"Sometimes I just can't figure it out. You are not very old, why do you always have the vicissitudes of thousands of years? It seems that you have lived for a long time, longer than Sang Luan, so you pretend to be There are too many things. And these things, no one understands when they are said."
Xiang Qingniu said: "Is that so?"
Fang Jie smiled and stopped thinking about those messy things.
Never mind, he told himself. As he said to Wu Yidao, it is impossible for him not to bear the infamy. Maybe people will feel that he has given too many benefits to the people within ten years, but what about after ten, twenty, or thirty years? I'm afraid that there are more people who scold him than those who worship and respect him.
I do my best with a clear conscience.
Originally, Fang Jie didn't owe anyone anything.
I don't owe the world anything.
But the saddest thing is that once he fails to do well, everyone will feel that Fang Jie owes them.
"Maybe I really lived thousands?"
He answered with a smile.
Xiang Qingniu looked at Fang Jie carefully, then shook his head: "You? If you lived for thousands of years and could not practice until a few years ago, you are really sad."
Fang Jie burst out laughing and nodded, "It's really sad to think so."
"Guess what I think, after I go back."
Xiang Qingniu asked: "How will I live?"
Fang Jie thought for a while and replied, "I'll have a baby and play."
Xiang Qingniu blushed, and gave a blank look with a fucking look that you can guess: "In terms of cultivation, I dare not say that I am better than you. In terms of success, I naturally I can't even compare with you. Even if Bibi has a baby, I'm already a late start... So, I plan to come from behind."
Fang Jie said: "Give birth to a bunch of children, put them in small Taoist robes, and walk like ducklings with a slanted eye... It's interesting to think about a Daoist who looks like a big fat duck leading the way."
"correct."
Xiang Qingniu suddenly thought of something.
"You and Mo Ningzhi, what's going on?"
Xiang Qingniu looked back at Mu Xiaoyao, and leaned forward, Mo Ningzhi and the three of them. The three women were in a carriage and could not be seen.
"nothing."
Fang Jie shook his head.
He didn't dare to think about it, because he owed enough debts now. He owes nothing to the world, but to his own woman. It's not that Mo Ningzhi doesn't understand how he feels about him now, but he doesn't know what qualifications he has to enjoy the love of such an outstanding woman.
"You always think too much."
Xiang Qingniu suddenly said in an old-fashioned way: "You think staying away is good for her, but how do you know that staying away is not a pain for her?"