Chapter 281: The scholar has a lot of grudges with me
When they saw this, they shouted, "My lord, don't have a woman's heart!"
Song Yinting's face was heavy, but he didn't say anything, maybe he was already tempted.
Just when that secret report doesn't exist, the next thing to do, just do it, and out of this military tent, no one will know what happened today.
His gaze swept over everyone, and finally stopped on Jiang Hongyi's face.
Probably as long as Jiang Hongyi made even a little bit of concurrence move, he would be able to make up his mind.
"My lord......" Jiang Hongyi said slowly: "That scholar has a lot of grievances with my Jiang family. ”
Song Yinting's face seemed to be a little lighter, as if a decision that required great pressure had become a little easier because of this sentence.
"Half a year ago, outside Yuezhou City, he was tied up by his men, which was really a great shame for Jiang. Yesterday, Chu Yun was injured outside the tent, and the old hatred has not been eliminated, and a new hatred has been added!" Jiang Hongyi said with a sad face: "My lord may not know, before I came over, I just went to the Wurong official post and wanted to go to him to explain ......it clearly."
Only then did everyone know why Jiang Hongyi would be late for today's account.
"I went to tell him ......" Jiang Hongyi took a deep breath, as if to calm down, and continued: "I want to tell him that someone in my Jiang recognized the beating because it was my fault...... Chu Yun's injury, I also recognized it for him, because Chu Yun was at fault...... However, I went with my head held high, because in my heart, I actually wanted him to know that the people who came out of Qufu Academy had this kind of bearing......"
Song Yinting was a little moved when he heard this.
There was silence in the tent.
"These two times, it's my Jiang family who is wrong, there is nothing wrong with the road, he saves people's hearts, he catches ghosts and doesn't even accept money, he brought two hundred people, and he dared to break into the Qimin Road...... Isn't he afraid...... You're scared too...... How terrifying the Lunatic Cult is, how capable he is, if he dies in the Jianzhou Mansion, who will remember him? Can he not be afraid? But he is here...... His mother's Tianmu Academy has accumulated hundreds of years of blessings to be able to fall into such a disciple?"
"A sixteen or seventeen-year-old scholar and two hundred people from the rivers and lakes dare to face the Moon Worship Cult...... Our army of 20,000 is Qufu Academy behind us, we are actually scared today......" Jiang Hongyi said this, suddenly choked, and then coughed violently, coughing so much that his waist bent down.
"Your Excellency...... The lion fights the rabbit, and it also has to use all his strength, not to mention that the scholar has already bared his fangs. Taking advantage of Jiang Hongyi's cough, the strategist knelt down in front of Song Yinting and persuaded softly: "Besides, that scholar has traveled all the way, and it is also a good thing for him to suffer some setbacks." ”
The rest of the people did not speak, but maintained a kneeling posture as usual, and probably this posture had already made their position clear.
Song Yinting stood with his hands in his hands, his face was extremely heavy, and his heart seemed to be anxious and undecided.
At this moment, Jiang Hongyi stopped coughing.
"The flowers of land and water, plants and trees, the lovely ones are very rich. Jin Tao Yuanming loves Ju alone...... "In his hand, I don't know when there is an extra piece of paper, and what he reads seems to be the content of the paper."
Song Yinting looked puzzled, not knowing what he meant by this move.
“...... To love the lotus out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, straight through the outside, no vines and no branches, fragrant far and clear, pavilion net planting, can be viewed from a distance and can not be blasphemed......"
Most of the people in the tent are Confucian scholars with university knowledge, and when they heard this, they all felt that the style and intention of this article were very good, and even vaguely guessed the origin of this article.
"It is called a chrysanthemum, a recluse of flowers, a rich and noble peony flower, and a lotus and a gentleman of flowers. The love of chrysanthemum is rarely heard of after pottery. The love of the lotus, who is the giver? The love of the peony should be carried out by all!"
Jiang Hongyi read to the end, and his hand holding the rice paper couldn't help but tremble slightly: "I found this text under the door of the walking road, and I think he wrote it for practicing calligraphy." When I first saw this article, I only thought it was funny, what is so difficult to find a gentleman, maybe there is no one on Tianmu Mountain, but I Qufu Academy, which one is not a gentleman......?
At this time, He Yanmin slowly stood up and stood beside Jiang Hongyi without saying a word, although the expression on his face was heavy, he was obviously resolute.
Not long after, another person got up, and then, except for the strategist, everyone stood behind Jiang Hongyi one after another.
The strategist realized that he was weak and hurried, "My lord, just cut off the scholar's wings, and you can take it for your own use, and it will be beneficial to him and to your lordship!"
Song Yinting still didn't say anything, but just took the piece of rice paper from Jiang Hongyi's hand, and said leisurely: "Out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, straight through the outside, no vines and no branches, fragrant and clear, pavilions and pure plants, can be viewed from a distance and not blasphemed......"
He suddenly smiled slightly, as if his knot had been untied, and then bowed his head to the counselor and said, "Get up." I don't blame you for not learning Confucianism and not understanding this text; you are a strategist, and you speak a sharp word, but we who study Confucianism have a righteous word in our hearts. If you abandon all these righteous words today, what kind of face will you have in the future to see the heroic spirits in the sky?"
"My lord!" Jiang Hongyi and the others bowed one after another, their faces were solemn, and there was a hint of respect in their tones.
"Wen is like his person," Song Yinting said with a smirk smile: "I don't believe it, the one who can write such an article will be a villain with a pickled heart! Someone is coming! Pass me an order, purge the three armies, and be ready for battle! Then pass on the step to the Tao, and come to my account to discuss matters!"
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Bu'an was taken away by Song Yinting's personal soldiers at the shooting range outside the barracks.
As soon as he left, Song Manqiu and Kong Ling looked at each other, not knowing what was going on, which would make the pro-soldier so anxious.
"Sister, have you heard of his Uncle Wang?" Fang Bu'an was present, Kong Ling was inconvenient to ask, and as soon as he left, he immediately asked curiously.
"Where did you come from? Song Manqiu said with a smile: "Tianmu Academy does not have a Confucian surnamed Wang or a scholar who is famous for archery. It's just a pretense for a step boy. You forgot, he also said that all the poems he wrote were recited by others in his dreams. ”
"Could it be that he already has such attainments in archery?" Kong Ling followed Song Manqiu, and while walking in the direction of the barracks tent, he wondered.
"When it comes to archery, Bu Gongzi may not be in the stream, but he is talented, and some things are much more thorough than others. Song Manqiu said with a smile: "If you hadn't provoked him with words today, he might not have said it." ”
"In my opinion, it was my sister who was fascinated by him, so she saw that he was better than others. If he was really so good, how could he be driven into the mountains by Zhang Xianye and made such a mess?" Kong Ling rolled his eyes and said.
"You stupid girl, Bu Gongzi is so good, after all, he is also a mortal, Zhang Xianye's Zhangzhou Xuanqi is famous all over the world, how can he deal with it single-handedly?"
"Anyway, my sister always looks at him well. Kong Ling was a little unhappy: "I think it's nothing strange that he can talk except for a mouth that can talk and kill people without blinking his eyes." ”
At this time, the two of them just walked outside the barracks, and saw that the entire barracks was being cleaned up, and it seemed that something great was about to happen.
Song Manqiu stopped a familiar soldier of the Song family and asked him what had happened.
When the soldier saw that it was Song Manqiu, he said softly: "The Moon Worship Cult has been wiped out, and the army will soon be marched to Yanping Mansion." ”
"The Moon Worship Cult has been wiped out?" Song Manqiu gasped, and Kong Ling on the side was also shocked and speechless.
"It's still a secret at the moment, but the boss has already given the order, and soon the three armies will know about it......" The soldier smiled heartily and ran away a few steps before turning his head and adding: "It was the step to lead people to wipe out the Moon Worship Cult." ”
"Step ......" Song Manqiu looked at the back of the pro-soldier and muttered, "Step boy? Ling'er, did I hear it wrong?"
Kong Ling stood in place, stunned, and only relieved after a while: "Sister...... Didn't Bu Gongzi be driven into the mountains by Zhang Xianye?"