Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Reunion of Saibei

Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Reunion of Saibei (2 more)

Through the crowd, Tianming saw that one of the Confucian disciples was quite familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while, and he was stunned, only to see that the Confucian disciple had already helped an old woman write a letter, and the old woman thanked her again and again, and the Confucian disciple raised his head and smiled slightly, and reached out to help the old woman. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother He!" As soon as the Confucian disciple raised his head, Tianming happened to see his face clearly, it was not He Jingtian, a Confucian disciple who had fought side by side with the heroes and heroes of the Hundred Schools of the Mojia Organ City and the Taoist Family!

When He Jingtian heard someone calling him, he also looked over here, and saw that it was Tianming and Ling'er, and he couldn't help but be very surprised. I saw him turn his head and say to another Confucian disciple beside him, "Senior Brother Ji, I'm going to see a few friends, and I'm bothering you to help the remaining residents finish writing the letter for me." ”

"Senior Brother He doesn't have to be polite, I'll write the rest of the letters for them." The Confucian disciple surnamed Ji agreed.

"Brother He, I really didn't expect to meet you here!" Seeing He Jingtian coming out of the crowd, Tianming hurriedly stepped forward.

"yes, I didn't expect to meet you again in this northern place!" He Jingtian said with a smile.

"Brother He, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing?" Ling'er also walked over and said.

"Zi said, 'Wouldn't it be nice to have friends from afar?' Of course I'm happy to see you and Tianming, how can it be bad? He Jingtian said, his eyes looked at Qiu Yi, and then asked, "I don't know who this girl is?" ”

"Let me introduce you," Tianming continued, "This is Brother He Jingtianhe, a disciple of a generation of famous Confucian Mr. Fu Nian, and this is Gu Qiuyi, the daughter of the predecessor of Yanling Shuangjian Gu Xianlei in Nanyang County. ”

"It turned out to be a descendant of Gu's predecessors, fortunately, fortunately!" He Jingtian said.

"Awards, awards, the little girl Gu Qiu has seen Mr. He!" Gu Qiu along.

"I have a very good relationship with Tianming and Ling'er, and I am a few years older than you, if the girl doesn't dislike it, she can call me 'Brother He' like them, and the word 'sir' is really a bit restrained." He Jingtian said.

"Well, I've seen Brother He." Gu Qiu nodded.

"By the way, Brother He," Ling'er asked, "how did you get to Saibei?" ”

"A year ago, after the Taoist retreat, I entered Xianyang with all the Confucian disciples and defected to the prince of Fusu. [For details, see Chapter 26 of "Hundred Schools of Thought" in the upper part of my "Dreams of the World"] Gongzi admired our Confucian ideas very much, so he accepted us into the Juxian Hall to work together. Who knew that he was later framed by Zhao Gao and Li Si, and Gongzi was demoted by His Majesty the Emperor to Shangjun as the supervisor of General Meng Tian, so we followed Gongzi to Saibei. He Jingtian replied.

"It turns out that there have been so many twists and turns in the middle," Ling'er said, "So Fusu and Meng Tian are both in Shangjun at the moment?" ”

"Exactly," He Jingtian said, "then why did you come to Saibei?" ”

"We came to Saibei with Qiu Yi to look for her eldest brother who has been in the army for many years," Tianming replied, "I heard Qiu Yi say that her eldest brother is here in Shangjun. ”

"Now I have only one relative left in this world, so I want to come to Shangjun to find him," Gu Qiu said, "It's just that I've been looking for him for so long, and there has been no news of him." ”

"I see," He Jingtian comforted after hearing this, "Don't worry, girl, I can help you inquire in the army, I don't know what your eldest brother's name is, and what is his position in the army?" ”

"Is it true? Thank you Brother He, the little girl is grateful! Gu Qiuyi, "My eldest brother's name is Gu Qiye, he went to the army when I was very young, and there is very little correspondence with his family, I don't know what position he holds in the army now, and I am not even sure if he is alive or dead......

"In this way, it is really not easy to find your eldest brother," He Jingtian groaned for a moment, and then relieved, "But Miss Gu, you don't have to think too pessimistically, it is inevitable that you will not be able to help yourself when you march and fight, and it is not uncommon for letters to be sent in time, or to be lost in the middle of the journey." No matter what your eldest brother says, he is considered a famous family, and his skills are not too bad, even if he may not have made any military exploits, self-protection is always not a problem. ”

"I hope so, thank you, Brother He." Gu Qiu nodded.

"Brother He, what are you doing here?" Tianming pointed to the crowd just now and asked.

He Jingtian sighed, and said slowly: "Years of war, the people are not living, most of the men in this town have been pulled into soldiers, some of them died on the battlefield, some survived, but they also became crippled, their parents, wives and children are helpless, and their lives are even more miserable......

"Then why didn't they go south and flee?" Tianming asked.

"If it were a young and strong person like you and me, it might be possible to escape with his life," He Jingtian said, "but you see, this town is mostly inhabited by old and weak women and children, injured and disabled people, how can they have the ability to travel long distances and escape to the Central Plains?" Staying in Kushui Town, these people still have the possibility of surviving, and they choose to flee, and the chances of survival are only even slimmer. ”

"In this way, they will not be able to get out of here for the rest of their lives." Gu Qiuyi also sighed.

"Yes, Gongzi Fusu is sympathetic to the residents of these towns, and asks us to help them write letters to their relatives and friends in distant places, and then hand over these letters to the soldiers who return to the DPRK to report the military situation and take them to Xianyang, and then the Confucian disciples who stay in Xianyang are responsible for sending the letters to various places and handing them over to their relatives and friends."

"It's a very rewarding thing." Ling'er said, "Fusu Gongzi is really a very good person. ”

"This is also a helpless move, there is only this we can do," He Jingtian said, "I hope it can be fulfilled but a wish of these people." In fact, this is also a suggestion made by Meng Yi, and Fusu and He Jingtian both felt that it was advisable to listen to it, so they did it.

"Hehe, the Confucian idea of benevolence and the Mohist idea of love are still very similar in some places," Tianming scratched his head and said with a smile, "Both are better than the Legalist thought that King Yingzheng of Qin admired." ”

"Although Legalism has many contradictions with Confucianism and Mohism, it is not completely unreasonable, and it is only because Li Si and Yingzheng are used as tools to implement tyranny that they are rejected and opposed by many colleagues in hundreds of schools," He Jingtian said, "For example, Shang Ying, who said that the Legalist Shang Dynasty made the Qin State strong because of the implementation of the law reform." ”

"Uh...... It turns out that Brother He is also like the ancestor of the Mo family...... Drink a lot of ink...... "Tianming Dao."

"Huh? Drink ink? He Jingtian looked at Tianming in puzzlement.

"So...... will say so much...... If you don't understand something......" Tianming said with an embarrassed face.