Chapter 262: The Tongue of Three Feet
After hearing the words, the middle-aged man looked up at Pei Ziyun suddenly, and as Pei Ziyun expected, he understood: "Songyun Sect Leader?"
Pei Ziyun flashed a smile, bared his teeth, and glanced at the middle-aged man: "I know your identity, your illness is not an ordinary disease, do you want me to continue?"
The middle-aged man who was lying down changed his expression for a while, he looked at Pei Ziyun intently, suddenly calmed down, looked at his wife and daughter, and his tone became softer: "You and the girl, you go out first." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Hearing her father's sudden change of tone, the girl was stunned for a moment, did not speak, and got up hesitantly, while the middle-aged woman took her hand and went out.
Pei Ziyun sat down on a stool, and the girl looked back from time to time, wanting to see something on the faces of her father and the young man.
"You treat your daughter with malice, you want to cut off the relationship and reduce the impact of sin, but have you thought about your daughter's feelings?" Pei Ziyun stared at the middle-aged man's eyes.
The middle-aged man coughed violently and shouted heartbreakingly: "What do you know? Do you know the hatred between our two families? Do you know what happened to my family?"
Pei Ziyun sneered: "I don't know, I don't know if it's you, right?"
There was no oil lamp lit in the room, but there was some stench, and the light was a little dim, saying this, Pei Ziyun slowly paced with his hands behind his back, stood still for a long time, and said word by word: "Between heaven and earth, the number of qi is not constant, but the difficulty between good and bad cannot be compared." ”
"Three hundred years ago, the reason why they were going to die was because of the rampant conquest of natural and man-made disasters, and the people could not survive. ”
"With the cry of hundreds of millions of people, the revolution is brewing, this is a large number, according to the heavens and the people. Speaking of this, Pei Ziyun glanced at it gloomily: "You are a scholar and a child of an official eunuch, you should understand this." ”
Hearing this, the middle-aged man trembled.
Of course, he knew that every Son of Heaven was "ordered by Heaven" and that every dynasty was established on the basis of abolishing the "Mandate of Heaven" of the previous dynasty, and this was the highest legal principle renewed by all dynasties.
"The old dynasty is not irretrievable, manpower can support the sky, although it is very difficult to revive but it is not uncommon to redeem it for decades. ”
"This is the case with every uprising and then suppressed again. ”
Pei Ziyun sighed, the Huangchao Rebellion and the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Uprising in his world belong to this kind of situation, and future generations feel that it is normal, but in fact, success or failure is on the line.
"Even if it can't be reversed, through the ages, loyal ministers have repeatedly been martyred, and each of them is a matter of course, although the new dynasty is an enemy of the country, it rarely adds to the crime, and often gives praise after a few decades - I heard that this idea exists today, but it has not yet been promulgated, and it is left to the next emperor. ”
"But why is your father Du Zinong so miserable, but not on the list?"
"Because thy father is not in favor of heaven and does not deserve men. ”
"If you obey the heavens, how can you rely on supernatural powers to determine the hidden dragon that represents the will of heaven?"
"If you should respond to people, you should use strategy and courage to use people against them, all of which are dignified and righteous. ”
"But what your father, as a master, wants to rely on feng shui to dig up the dragon vein, how did the dragon vein come from?
"Not to mention, this move has led to an even more tragic disaster, and how many more people have died in the world as a result?"
"You shout injustice, people in the world shout injustice, do you hear it?"
Pei Ziyun sneered and paced, frowned at the stench in the room, pushed open the window, and some sunlight shone in the window, and the stench seemed to be blown away for a while.
And the middle-aged man in the back had been beaten by these words, his face was pale, his lips trembled, he wanted to speak but couldn't say it, just said: "You...... You know that my family is fine. ”
"Of course, your surname is Du and not Cao. Pei Ziyun glanced at it and paced a few more steps: "The affairs of the world have always been successful and defeated, your father broke the dragon vein, if you can really save the world for a hundred years, no, fifty years is enough, and it is another evaluation - but your father failed." ”
"Your scholarly family, the family of the eunuch, must be very clear, your father acted against the sky, he was defeated, he suffered a tragic retribution, your father's five horses were inevitably divided, and it is natural for your descendants to be retributed, but you got the dragon vein diagram of the Taoist, won a glimmer of opportunity, and moved to this refuge, so you did not have complete retribution for a while. ”
"I think even if you are the son of Du Zinong, you must be a concubine, the Du family in order to keep a line of blood, so that although you suffer sins, there are still some blessings, otherwise you would have died tragically on the spot. ”
"When I first came, I saw that several nearby households were empty, no one lived in them for a long time, and there were several graves, surrounded by sins. ”
"The few people who escaped, due to the severity of their crimes, it was difficult to survive even in the shelter, and now they are withered to your house, am I right?"
Pei Ziyun stared at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man suddenly burst into tears, tears flowed down his face, all the fierce appearances were disguises, and they were all tyrannical formed under the sin.
"Hey!" Pei Ziyun sighed, not knowing whether to sigh for the middle-aged man or the end of the Du family, paced a few steps, and said: "Your daughter's sins are lighter than yours, but they are not small, they are related by blood, and the sins have long been entangled, if there is no accident, I am afraid that I will not be able to wait for the fourth generation." ”
"Without bloodline inheritance, there will be no incense, and there will be no chance to save your father's heavenly punishment of the dead, can you bear it?
With Pei Ziyun's words, there was only crying in the room for a while, and after a long time, the middle-aged man raised his head, looked at Pei Ziyun, and asked hoarsely: "Then what do you say I can do?"
Pei Ziyun said lightly: "Actually, the way you want is feasible, as long as the descendants pass it on, the sins of one generation are lighter than the next, if you accumulate virtue for hundreds of years, or produce a generation of ministers to benefit the people, the sins created by your father may be washed away." ”
But there are more sins than you think, and it is too late, and now the only solution is to offset the sins with merit. ”
Hearing this, the middle-aged man laughed miserably: "Profound merit?
Pei Ziyun nodded and lowered his voice: "What you said is still reasonable, if you want to offset your sins, you have to have a meritorious family, but any merit and merit are not easy to come by, who will marry your daughter? ”
Hearing this, the middle-aged man didn't speak for a while, and his head lowered slightly.
"Your family has changed its surname, and the Fang family is afraid that they still don't know that you are the Du family?"
"Do you know that Fang Yongjie brings the merit of his ancestors, and he still loves your daughter, and he can offset it if he marries your daughter, I advise him to inherit a son from your family, and he can continue the ancestral incense, which is the last chance for your Du family." ”
"And even if it can't offset the sins created by your father, it can be alleviated, and the descendants of your Du family will not be implicated, and when the heirs will multiply, someone will be a great official, and ask for a title for your father, and then ...... You should know what that means?"
Pei Ziyun said coldly, in fact, he felt that Fang Yongjie had already known, but for the other party's family, he did not suffer the loss of the Du family, but he was just a person killed when he conquered the world.
Kill thousands of people, one more or less doesn't care.
But at this time, if you don't know, this kind of persuasion is more effective.
For a while, no one in the room spoke, only the fierce coughing of the middle-aged man, even if the window was open, the room still had a depressing atmosphere, the wind blew in, you could see the trees in the sun, and you could see the mansions in the distance, these mansions have long been unoccupied.
A swallow flew by and landed on the nest.
The middle-aged man seemed to have something to say, but the words came to his mouth several times and he swallowed them.
"Heartbeat, I can't get around the bend for a while, and I can't make up my mind, right?" Pei Ziyun thought secretly: "But the heart is the first, there is no choice in this matter." ”
"Think about it yourself, whether you want to use the Fang family to wash away your sins in exchange for the continuation of the family's vitality - you are doomed to die, but your daughter may not, she can still be saved now, if you miss it, I am afraid that the Du family's bloodline will be cut off." Pei Ziyun said and turned around and went out.
Pei Ziyun knows that he can't make a man feel that he is here to beg someone, and being aggressive sometimes makes people force people to the opposite, because the more pressing, the more resistant, but giving time to think, there is only one way left, and basically they will have to agree.
Only a middle-aged man remained in the room, suffocating in silence.
"Ah" Pei Ziyun came out of the room, and there was a roar and bursts of suppressed painful cries, as well as the sound of smashing bowls.
When the middle-aged woman heard this, her face changed suddenly, her heart fluttered, and she rushed in.
"Father!" The girl stared at Pei Ziyun, hurriedly followed, looking at the girl's vigilant gaze, Pei Ziyun touched her face and said to herself: "Could it be that I look like a bad person?"
There was talk in the room, and then there was crying.
After a long time, the door opened, and the girl went out, her eyes were red and she was still in tears, I don't know what the middle-aged man said just now, she wiped her tears: "Father invites you to go." ”
Pei Ziyun entered the room, and the middle-aged man stared at it with red eyes and asked, "You promise you can do it?"
Pei Ziyun knew that he had succumbed, and it was indeed very painful to marry his daughter to the family of the enemy who killed his father, but this was also the only way.
Pei Ziyun sighed: "There is no complete guarantee, I can only say that there is seventy or eighty percent chance of solving your family's difficulties, of course, it is false to say that there is absolutely no way." ”
"As the head of the Songyun Sect, and I am also the true person of the Emperor Qi Ning, if I am willing to sacrifice, there are two or three ways to solve it. ”
"But how can you make me sacrifice?" Pei Ziyun snorted: "You are still the Du family who leaned towards the government and the opposition decades ago?"
In terms of information, a few decades ago, the imperial court, the official ox cart could line up for miles, and hundreds of people were waiting to be received, but now this scenery is gone.
The middle-aged man trembled his lips, wanted to speak, but couldn't speak, but coughed violently again, and after coughing, he seemed to admit his fate, sighing: "Since this is the case, then there is only this." ”
Pei Ziyun nodded, and his voice became softer: "I'll let someone send some silver, grain, rice, and cloth later." ”
Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to speak, he waved his hand: "Since they are all married, they still want to use the Fang family to wash away their sins, and no matter how high they are, it is hypocritical and even self-deception." ”
"It's better to be bright, you or not, your daughter still needs a dowry, and your wife is also from a scholarly family, so she has suffered so much with you, so she has to be bitter, right?"
"Even if it's you, you have to stay up until the second son is born, recognize the surname, get the name, and join the family tree, so that you can be considered a meritorious person to start the Du family, right?"
The middle-aged man who said something was speechless, burst into tears, Pei Ziyun floated out, sighed in his heart, he was still soft-hearted, in fact, he had seen his will to die just now, but he was dispelled by his last words.