Chapter 373: Its Only Spring and Autumn
"It's me!"
There was only one sound, and a person was already standing in front of Zhong Qinbo, looking at the person who came, Zhong Qinbo was startled, cold sweat seeped out, and then calmed down in an instant, and said coldly: "It turned out to be Zhenjun, you came to see me laughing?"
Under the candlelight, Pei Ziyun looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, between his dark eyebrows, there was a faint plum blossom, and the aura lingered all over his body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
It's just that Pei Ziyun smiled: "No, it's not." ā
"I can't hide it, I've finished my errand, I've killed Xie Chengdong, I'm going back to pay the order, and I'm here to see you. ā
"Have you killed Xie Chengdong?" Zhong Qinbo was startled, and sighed again: "This thief is the mastermind of King Lu, Zhenjun killed this person so quickly, the emperor knows about it, and there will be a reward." ā
"Reward?" Pei Ziyun smiled, took out a bag of beef and a bag of peanuts in his arms, and put a pot of wine on the table, and the fragrance seeped out: "Come, I'll come quickly at night, that's all, use it together?"
Zhongqinbo was surprised in his heart, but he was not stage frightened and sat down.
Pei Ziyun poured wine from the wine jug, and the cup gradually filled, with an amber color and a fragrance of osmanthus flowers.
Zhongqinbo did not refuse, and calmly took the cup and drank: "You are also the true monarch canonized by the imperial court, quite a positive third grade, you are an important minister of the country, and you must also have dignity. ā
Pei Ziyun took a sip and drank a cup, and spat out the wine: "Actually, what you said is also right, but I am a Taoist after all, floating in the sea and floating in the lake is my right way, and your lesson should still be listened to by the people who are officials." ā
Zhongqinbo was silent for a while, Pei Ziyun didn't speak, and the two drank wine and ate meat for a while, so they listened to Pei Ziyun and said: "Zhongqinbo, I have read history, and I have a question, that is, why is it difficult for fame to die well?"
Zhong Qinbo felt a rash in his heart, but said with a dignified face: "Where do you start with this?"
"In the name of the former dynasty, Fu Zixi, at the age of twenty-three, he was awarded the title of Jishi of the Hanlin Academy, at the age of thirty-two, he shocked the emperor and got into the blue eyes, and at the age of thirty-four, he was in the best position of forty officials, and he was dismissed for a minor crime five years later, and he was pursued again, almost to death. Pei Ziyun smiled faintly and gave an example.
"I've read this, and I'm wrong in writing the Fuzi Xi. Zhongqinbo thought for a while and said: "At that time, the lord was bright and virtuous, and the sanctification was rich, and the compound son was a generation of famous ministers, known as talented, and honest officials, but he was still a little more selfish, and the excerpt was written wrongly. ā
"It's a pity to be dismissed because of a mistake, but after 12 years, isn't the emperor still reinstated? ā
Pei Ziyun listened, nodded with a smile, smiled, and said: "Ye Na, young and proud, twenty-nine years old official to the third rank, thirty-nine years old power leaning towards the government and the opposition, fifty-one years old was deposed by the emperor, soon died of illness, what do you think of this?"
When Zhong Qinbo heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, what did Pei Ziyun want to say? Why did you mention these things?
According to historical records, the imperial envoy Shangshu impeached this person for forming a party for personal gain, and after the imperial court inspection, it was indeed the case, and this crime was not unjust. Zhong Qinbo said flatly.
The wind blew, and the rain hit the window, crackling.
Pei Ziyun smiled, didn't comment, took chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of beef, and said, "Come, do this cup, it's not in vain that we will do things together." ā
After speaking, the two raised their glasses and drank, and Pei Ziyun said again: "Wu Biaozhong, thirty-one years old as a squire, has the merit of saving the driver, and quelled the rebellion, and gradually became the best, to the age of fifty-four, the emperor first deposed the real power, and then listed misdeeds, imprisoned and starved to death." ā
This is a bit headless and inexplicable.
Uncle Zhongqin let out a long breath, as if he wanted to get rid of the suppressed feelings, stared at Pei Ziyun and said, "Zhenjun, what do you want to say?"
Zhong Qinbo stopped talking this time, and his expression was cold.
"Haha" Pei Ziyun laughed and picked up his chopsticks: "Don't treat me as nonsense, I'm just a little emotional." ā
"Since ancient times, those who have risen to the top have almost fallen or imprisoned, half of them have become ghosts under the knife, and some have won posthumous fame after several struggles. ā
"Fuzixi has been the prime minister for thirteen years, Ye Na has been the prime minister for twelve years, and Wu Biaozhong has been the prime minister for eleven years. ā
"Reading this, it's shocking!"
"Hmph, this is an improper temperament, when you are young, you can cover it up, and when you are old, you will be obedient, you will be deficient in virtue in your later years, and you will not be able to cultivate virtue and follow goodness, and you will provoke the emperor's disgust, in fact, you are still looking for yourself. ā
Speaking of this, Zhong Qinbo chewed the beef, and said: "People are like jade, if you don't think about it, you will become bad, it is difficult to be good, but it is not immovable, so you have to be cautious, you have written a unique article, I look good, but not only to understand in my heart, but also to actually practice." ā
Pei Ziyun smiled: "You persuaded me, in fact, I think that although this has something to do with the cultivation of temperament, it is not really big." ā
"Oh, I'd like to hear about your knowledge of Yuan Gong. ā
"This kind of name, that is not a talent, even cautious and cautious is not a lot, why are they all guilty, dismissed, or even executed?"
"If you want to say the reason, of course, it's strange, but it's actually very simple. ā
"Cardinal Counselor, a very popular minister, there is no promotion, there is no reward, that's it, if he has been in office for more than ten years, even if he is cautious as an official, he has naturally formed a political force, he doesn't want to form a party, but he also has a party, and the emperor wants to wipe it off. ā
Hearing these two words, Zhong Qinbo's eyebrows jumped.
Pei Ziyun was a little confused at this time, and said flatly: "Brushing is to find a reason to degrade, as the saying goes, the tree falls and the tree is scattered, and the people are dismissed, and the party members are dispersed." ā
After saying all these heart-wrenching words, Zhongqinbo felt a chill in his heart, and secretly sneered: "This is also the way to protect the courtiers." ā
"I didn't say no. Pei Ziyun still had an unfathomable smile: "The emperor had to kill very little at the beginning, and there was always some affection and room for more than ten years." ā
"If you have a bad heart and resentment, you will give death, not to mention the previous dynasty, the few who gave death in this dynasty, if you study it deeply, it is all for this. ā
"If you are still dedicated to being the king, at least you can't see any resentment on your face, and after more than ten years, all the influences will be eliminated, and you can be promoted again. ā
"Of course, at that time, it was reinstated, in fact, it was nominal, it was not easy to be promoted to Zaifu, and after more than ten years of dispatch, I could wait until I recovered, and my fate was basically over!"
"It's been like this for generations. ā
In fact, this is not a matter of criticism, when it comes to history, Zhong Qinbo thinks about it carefully, it is really like this, but Pei Ziyun came to say such disloyal words?
Uneasiness appeared, and he moved his body and stared at Pei Ziyun: "Pei Zhenjun, what do you want to say?"
Pei Ziyun didn't say anything, and said to himself: "I'm only twenty years old now, I'm already a true monarch, presiding over the army to quell the chaos, not to mention that the Taoist can't be promoted, and the reward is unrewarded, even if it's a courtier, so if you can enter the top level at such a young age and be an official for decades, then you still have it?"
"So though you have a great sin, you will not die!"
Zhong Qinbo was stunned, raised his head and looked at Pei Ziyun: "What does this have to do with me?"
"Of course it does!"
Pei Ziyun smiled: "I'm so young, talented, and still a Taoist, wouldn't the court be suspicious, you are the one who jumped out of the ring directly, even if the court wants to balance me, it will not kill you, so you will be left to stare at me and make trouble for me, this is the positioning that the court gives you." ā
"And as I rise, you will be reinstated, or you will not be qualified to trouble me. Pei Ziyun laughed after speaking.
"I'm a Taoist, I'm too young, I can't be promoted, the result is actually very simple, this time I appointed the marshal to pacify King Lu, successful, even close to success, the best result is a small overpower, speaking of which is still done by Renjun - the excerpt is not clear, there are typos, there are alterations to cut the knight, to imprison. ā
"If I have a grudge, I will be put to death. ā
"If I am loyal, the thunder, rain and dew are all heaven's grace, or I can avoid death, and I will be used again in more than ten years, and when I run out, I will be degraded. ā
"If you are a mortal, you can't play with the night pot game, but I am a Taoist, with great power, and I don't want the court to be rich, why do you think I should be this night pot?"
When Zhongqinbo heard this, his face turned red, and he shouted: "Pei Ziyun, you are vainly speculating on the holy will and framing the court with the heart of the ghost domain, and you can be guilty of this heart." ā
"Haha, what a heart. Pei Ziyun didn't get up, and with a move of his hand, the finished excerpt flew over and landed in his hand: "I want to see what you wrote again!"
Pei Ziyun said, at a glance and ten lines, his face gradually turned cold, and he threw it on the table, Gege smiled: "I thought I had seen through the subtlety, and I didn't want to underestimate you." ā
"What you have targeted is not me personally, but the collective of Taoists, if you want to kill me, but for the emperor everywhere, and even for the sake of the imperial court, you can draw out the general outline from the small and see the grandeur in the subtleties. ā
"Pei Ziyun may have a momentary achievement, but killing Pei Ziyun is a thousand years of merit - this sentence is really worthy of admiration, and I really admire killing the heroes to kill this. ā
"Pei Ziyun, I am an important minister of the imperial court, I act impartially, even if it is not good for you, what can you do?" Zhong Qinbo's face turned red, and he shouted outside: "Someone, someone." ā
The voice came out, but no one outside answered, Pei Ziyun sneered: "Don't scream, I have set a spell, and no one will hear it." ā
"Actually, you think in your heart, I am a Taoist, just deceive, because thousands of scholars and officials in the world will not speak for me, and I am even more unambiguous when I kill people!"
"Today, I'm here to give you a ride. ā
"Do you dare?" Zhongqin Bo hissed: "Although I am locked into Beijing, I am still a minister, how dare you be so mad?"
"Why don't you dare, Uncle Zhongqin, you have been in the book several times, even if you are a loyal prince, but in fact you are going to put me to death, originally I hesitated again and again, but I will become an earth immortal, why can't I kill you?"
"On the Huangquan Road, say hello to Emperor Qinming. ā
Zhong Qinbo's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he rushed to the door, and was about to shout, but the voice shouted out, but he couldn't exit, he was silent, he knew that it was not good, and roared: "Demon, you can't ...... well"
Pei Ziyun didn't hesitate anymore, and as soon as his palm fell, he saw that it was as fast as lightning, and it slapped on Zhong Qinbo's head, and with a muffled sound, his head sank.
Zhong Qinbo snorted and stood still, bleeding from his seven orifices, and he had no breath, but his eyes were wide open, and he was obviously dead.