"In fact, the king's heart is the will of the people, but also the will of heaven, holding the power of life and death, on behalf of the heavens in charge of killing, the left hand yin is the bright moon, the right hand yang is the hot sun, the heart is a scale, weighing the yin and yang ......"

Li Dezheng said a lot of things through the wine, Yun Zheng listened to it for a while and left, he felt that if he listened to it again, it was very likely that he would strangle the emperor alive.

Arrogance, self-pity, and self-love to the limit, it is even more disgusting than the dirtiest, dirtiest, and most obscene person in the world, Yun Zheng originally planned to remove Li Dezheng's treatment and let him work with those coolies, but before the order was issued, he was rejected by Yu Jing, but he did not give Yun Zheng a reasonable explanation.

Yu Jing waited for the night shift to be quiet before saying to Yun Zheng word by word: "You can kill Li Dezheng, but you can't humiliate Li Dezheng, you can deprive Li Dezheng of imperial power, but you can't humiliate imperial power." ”

After saying this, Yu Jing patted Yun Zheng's shoulder and went back to his tent to rest......

Yun Zheng scratched his head, thought about it for a while, and then gave up the idea of rectifying Li Dezheng, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and found that today was the fifteenth full moon season, and the huge bright moon with a little yellowish rose from the top of the mountain.

There are jungle wolves howling at the moon in the deep mountains, the sound is long and good, there is a peculiar charm in it, maybe the sound of the wolf howling is too beautiful, a large group of bats fly out of the mountains, like a dark cloud dancing under the moon.

The wild wolf, the bat, the wilderness, the bright moon, and the lonely and silent Yun Zheng constituted a beautiful picture, Yun Zheng barely suppressed his urge to howl with the wild wolf, the blood in his chest rolled, he suddenly drew his sword, and threw it into the distance with all his might......

The bat is too far away, the moon is too high, the wilderness is too big, and the wolf is nowhere to be seen, so he can't cut anything and can't hurt it. It's so frustrating to have to pick up the sword yourself.

The monkey and the cow hid in the shadow of the tent and secretly looked at their son, not understanding who the son wanted to kill, so it was better to use a strong crossbow than to throw a sword. If you can't do it yet, it's also a good choice, and there's no need to throw such a good sword.

Han Niu even knew that his son-in-law still had a dagger in his arms that sharpened iron like clay, which was used as a fork on weekdays, peeling a fruit, cutting meat, and even taking it out to play a game of habitual knives when he was bored.

This kind of game is very popular in the army, draw a two-foot square piece of land on the ground, and then draw seven or eight very thin lines in the middle, one person and half, and the knife is the army that conquers the city. If you want to cross the thin line, you need to accurately get used to the knife on the thin line, indicating that you have broken through the opponent's defense, and then you can connect the points where the blade has been inserted, which is the result of your own siege. When it comes to winning or losing, it is natural that one side's land is completely occupied, and the opponent's knife has no place to stand.

Could it be that Childe is playing with knives today? It's relatively rare to play with a sword.

Yun Zheng knew that this kind of anger was unreasonable, what Yu Jing said was not wrong at all, Li Dezheng's life and death were nothing, but the imperial power that this guy once had made him not be trampled under his feet like mud.

This kind of thing is easy to associate, insulting the imperial power means that he looks down on the imperial power, and then with a simple arithmetic formula, he can quickly deduce that insulting Li Dezheng is such a ridiculous result as insulting Zhao Zhen.

Don't look at the arithmetic of the civil officials of the Great Song Dynasty, it can be called bullshit. But the ability to derive this causal relationship has long been perfected, and anything that touches Zhao Zhen's majestic face is a big accident.

At this time, Yun Zheng listened to the howl of the wild wolf, and was extremely envious of the iron-blooded Shi Hu in the Wuhu Chaos period, relying on his own strong army to do whatever he wanted, this guy tied the dog chain around the emperor's neck, and played the emperor as a pet.

Yun Zheng took the sword and chopped a piece of wood indiscriminately. vent his dissatisfaction, after all, he is not a cruel beast like Shi Hu, and he can't do the kind of cruel thing that can be passed down through the ages.

"General!"

A businessman stood behind Yun Zheng with his waist hunched, and he seemed to have something to say.

"What's the matter?" Yun Zheng asked impatiently, these people are in the eyes of money all day long. A mouth is a copper smell.

"General, the villain has brought you a new piece of wood, and you can cut that wood." Seeing that Yun Zheng's eyes were glowing with fierce light, Shang Jia shrank his neck and bravely pointed to the wood carried by the two caravan guards and said.

"What's the difference?"

"This one you cut is sandalwood, and it is the property of the villain."

Yun Zheng looked at the big wood under his feet, touched it with his hand and found that it was indeed sandalwood, he was also a little distressed, frowned and said: "Then change it, forget it, don't cut it, it's bad luck ......"

Shang Jia saw Yun Zheng walk into the tent angrily, and immediately lay on the huge, not yet hollow top sandalwood rubbing painfully, pointing to Yun Zheng's tent and wanting to scold a loser but didn't dare, so he had to slap his thigh with hatred.

The emperor in the Great Song Dynasty is an unavoidable topic, he is the center of the Great Song Dynasty, anything in the Great Song Dynasty needs to take care of the interests of the emperor first, and then it can be implemented, Yun Zheng believes that the emperor is the biggest obstacle in the Great Song Dynasty, while other Great Song people think that the emperor is the root of the Great Song Dynasty.

No matter who is the emperor, there should always be an emperor, ordinary people think so.

The snake has no head and can't do it, the bird has no wings and doesn't fly people to vote for the master, and the bird comes to the forest, this is the idea of the elite class of the Great Song Dynasty, as for the brainless thinking of learning to become a scholar and martial arts, buying and buying the emperor's family, Yun Zheng almost didn't bother to take him as an example.

After thinking about it all night, Yun Zheng's final thought was that in the feudal dynasty, he needed to shoot the emperor's horses well, and he also needed to rack his brains to shoot.

After figuring out his thoughts, Yun Zheng felt that he had thought in vain last night, he was worried in vain, and he couldn't get out of the predicament, so he had to act according to the rules, just like the usual knife game he often played, the final imperial city circle is always the most difficult to break, and once he accidentally crosses that line, he will be judged to lose.

On the table is a letter written by Yun Er and Su Shi, full of praise for the Great Song Dynasty, and admiration for the emperor, if others read this letter, they will definitely say that these are two smart and sensible children, but Yun Zheng saw between the lines that he hated the royal family extremely much, and they also asked themselves in the letter not to disband the Wusheng army, and should hand over this army to the emperor......

Not only Yun Er and Su Shi mean this, but even Yu Jing also means this, the old man is always wandering around the barracks these days, looking at those vulgar soldiers is like seeing treasures one by one, and the rough men in the barracks also have a good impression of this kind and unscrupulous high-ranking court official from the bottom of their hearts.

Therefore, as long as a soldier mentions that he plans to unload his armor and return to the field, Yu Jing will tell the soldier from a series of perspectives such as clan etiquette, glory to the ancestors, and the future of his descendants, how stupid his mind is to unload his armor and return to the field.

Slowly, the soldiers' thoughts of wanting to unload their armor and return to the field faded, and more people just wanted to use this military merit to get a better position for themselves.

Yu Jing was very satisfied with the scene, he even felt that he was helping Yun Zheng to collect the military spirit that had collapsed, he didn't know that once the military spirit collapsed, it would not be able to come back, and he was counting on a person with grass in his heart to serve the country? Dream on!

Zhou Tong, Wu Jielangtan, and Chu Dazhi, the twelve scholars, took advantage of the leisure now, almost left their military affairs and actively asked Yu Jing, a great Confucian, to prepare for this year's big competition.

Yu Jing, who had been in the examination room for a long time, finally found his own place, gathered all these military marquis, taught them carefully, and told these people his experience in the examination room without concealment.

Da Song's last big competition, he was one of the examiners, if this was in Tokyo, he would have to avoid suspicion of not seeing guests at home, but this is Guangnan, or in Wuchao City, which is full of soldiers and businessmen, so the old man gave lectures unscrupulously, and dared to help Zhou Tong and them to take the exam questions.

Yun Zheng felt that he didn't have to be so serious, and someone would definitely tell him about the exam questions at that time, and the emperor had already said it in the secret decree he gave him, and he felt that Yun Zheng would not be a problem in taking the three-ding armor! The roll call of Tung Wah Gate is the icing on the cake.

Since the emperor said so, maybe someone will help him answer the questionnaire when the time comes, Yun Zheng thought beautifully, and only at this time would he feel that the emperor was a good person, if he could not regard himself as the son of heaven, it would be perfect.

The strange thinking of modern people is fighting the fiercest battle against the ideological system of the Great Song Dynasty, strictly speaking, both ideas are new ideas, either the east wind overpowers the west wind, or the west wind overpowers the east wind, whatever, wait until that side wins.

At the end of April, Quang Nam was already as hot as a steamer, perhaps the rainy season gave Quang Yuan Prefecture new vitality, malaria, a terrible epidemic, finally left this land, listening to the sentinel said, now except for the white bones, it is rare to see the fallen wingmen, this is the power of nature, those beasts and maggots, and bacteria in the end to eliminate the root of the disease, the first heavy rain of the rainy season, the last trace of carrion on the wasteland washed away, and the crazy weeds gradually flooded those white bones, The whole of Quang Nam has regained its former tranquility.

The tail of the war has not yet been cleaned up, and after the battle, if you don't plan to continue fighting, there will be civilian officials who will go to discuss post-war matters with the enemy, and this time the person who came from the Beijing division turned out to be Wen Yanbo.

Such a big guy came to negotiate with Xiao Jiaozhi completely beyond Yun Zheng's expectations, but when he saw Wen Yanbo, he immediately understood why he sent him, and he was now the new envoy of the Great Song Dynasty.

When Wen Yanbo arrived at Wuchao, he casually sent a Ministry of Rites Langzhong to Jiaozhi with the Jiaozhi envoy, and he unceremoniously asked where the treasury of Yun Zheng's Jiaozhi Palace was hidden!

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Chapter I