Chapter 019: Taixue (4)
Lu Zhi snorted coldly and said loudly: "In the next heart, he is open-minded, and there is no selfishness." It's you, colluding with the courtiers, catering to the martial arts, and criticizing the court, it's really dampenable!"
Wang Song couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "You fool who has nothing to do, self-righteous fool, if you don't leave, the cultivator's subordinates will be ruthless!"
"You ......"
Lu Zhi trembled with anger and said in a trembling voice: "Wang ...... Song, as the prime minister of this dynasty, you actually uttered foul language, where is the etiquette, what kind of system is it?"
"You are here to make a lot of nonsense, spewing feces all over your mouth, and you don't allow this official to say a few swear words!"
Wang Song shook his head and said sharply: "You are a traitor like you who spreads rumors and causes trouble in the court, if the world is peaceful, you will stop yourself." Now that the Jin people are raging, the wind and rain are shaking, the people are displaced, and the people are struggling to make a living, but you are still here to fan the flames and slander the minister, who gave you the dog guts, get out! ”
"You guy, you also deserve to talk to my father-in-law!"
Niu Gao glanced at Lu Zhi, whose face was flushed, and pulled out his knife with a "sigh", and shouted angrily: "You guy, don't get out of here, don't blame my old cow for being ruthless!"
Lu Zhi's face turned pale, and he turned around and left. The group of students he brought with him were also shocked, and they all said goodbye and went out.
"Lu Zhi's guy is good with Zhang Jun, and he is also a friend of Wang Xiangmo, the governor of the old West Road and the prefect of Henan. Wang Xianggong killed Wang Xiang and seized his military power, Lu Zhi naturally hated Xianggong to the bone!"
"I see!"
Wang Song suddenly realized, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Everyone, it seems that there is a public anger in the bottom!"
In the first year of Jingkang, in order to strengthen the defense capability of the Beijing Division, the imperial court adopted the suggestion of the scholar and built four provincial governors around Kaifeng to lead the army to defend the Beijing Division. Zhao Ye is the governor of the northern province, Wang Xiang of the Henan province is the governor of the west province, Zhang Shuye of Dengzhou is the governor of the south province, and Hu Zhiru of Tianfu is the governor of the east province.
The four governors' mansions, the Jin people went south, Zhao Ye, the governor of the northern province, avoided confrontation with the Jin army, the host Hu Zhiru was captured by the Jin, and Zhang Shuye, the governor of the southern province, came to the aid of the Beijing division with 30,000 people.
Wang Xiang, the governor of the West Road, abandoned the city and fled to Ye County, where he was killed by Wang Songjiao, and captured his people to defend Tokyo City.
This Wang Xiang has many relatives and friends, especially the scholars and doctors in Tokyo City. It seems that killing Wang Xiang by himself will cause no less hatred among this group of scholars.
Chen Dong shook his head and said, "You don't have to care!" Civilians command the army, and use literature to govern the military, this kind of malpractice is clear at a glance. When the Jin people besieged the city, Brother Zhu once led the villagers to climb the city wall to kill the enemy, and there were a lot of various feelings!"
"Compared with the great work of the other company, what has been done in the next place is not worth mentioning. Xianggong is a black tiger digging out his heart, and he is just scratching his boots under it, which is incomparable, incomparable!"
Zhu Meng said that he waved his hand again and again, quite embarrassed.
"However, when I went down to the city to kill the enemy, I saw the faces of these court ministers clearly!"
He said sarcastically: "In the winter of last year, the Jin army besieged Kaifeng with two armies, and the first attack on the east could not succeed, but instead of attacking the south wall. The Jin army carried the salary land day and night to fill the moat, and the south wall guarded the imperial promotion Li Zheng turned a deaf ear, rested on the city tower, sat and slept in such a place as the Yan Pavilion Hotel, and drank and cooked tea with the wingmen every day, or played the piano and laughed, or woke up drunk every day. As a result, the trench was filled in without a few days. The envoy Sun Fu and other ministers all knew about it without asking, and the soldiers were all suffocated. ”
Niu Gao heard it nine times out of ten, and said angrily: "How does the imperial court deal with such a dog official?"
"Disposition? It's just a demotion to an official!"
Zhu Mengshu shook his head and said regretfully:
"After His Majesty found out about it, although he demoted Li to this official, it was too late. Soon, the Jin army stormed the Xuanhua Gate on the south wall, and He Li and Sun Fu used Guo Jing's "magic soldiers" to open the city gate. If it weren't for Wang Xianggong's army, I'm afraid that Tokyo City would have fallen. ”
Hua Xiangrong said: "Li Zheng is a member of the Li family, and he was once the secretary of the Ministry of Rites. The Jin people retreated, and Li Zhi knew Pingjiang Mansion, and he was also a big member. It is useless to be a scholar, and when it is used on Li Zheng, it can be described as hitting the nail on the head!"
Li everyone is Li Qingzhao, Wang Song didn't expect that Li Qingzhao was of the same clan as Li Zheng.
The room was full of impassioned people, and although Chen Dong and Zhu Mengshuo and others were born as scholars, they did not object to Hua Xiangrong's statement.
The Jin people besieged the city, and the imperial court distributed the troops of the Beijing division, and appointed Wenchen as the official of the four walls of the city wall, and was responsible for the important affairs of the city defense on one side. The east wall is the official Sun Mao, the west wall is the official An Fu, the south wall is the official Li Zheng, the north wall is Shao Pu, each wall is 30,000 people, and the generals and small envoys are 700 people.
In the early years, Wang Boyan and Huang Qianshan were attached to Li Gang, and later reverted to sycophants, slandered Yue Fei, Sven scum, and had no discipline.
The West Wall Lifting Officer is not passed on. Li Zheng, the official of the south wall, was useless, watching from the wall, losing the face of the Song people, needless to say. The official of the north wall was Shao Pu, who was the head of the household at the time, and he was a good official, but he did not make any achievements in defending the city.
The Great Song Dynasty, whether it was the chief of the four provinces or the officials of the four walls, were all civil ministers. Sun Fu was promoted to the capital of Beijing, and Wang Zongmi, the palace marshal, was the commander of the capital. Tongzhiyuan Li returned to guard the river, fled in battle, and everyone returned. Shaanxi made Qian Gai arrive in Yingchang with 100,000 people and stayed for no reason. Jianghuai Road shipped tens of thousands of soldiers from the southeast of Weng Yanguo, wandering in Sishang. Shaanxi Xuanfu made Fan Zhixu command 100,000 troops, and appointed the monk Zongyin to lead the army, which was dispersed as soon as it was defeated.
"Wenchen doesn't know soldiers, and he has no blood, which is terrifying."
Zhu Meng said eloquently, and his words were full of embarrassment.
"The Jurchens attacked the city, He Li and Sun Fu couldn't come up with any way to defend themselves, so they turned to the "gods" for help, and gave the responsibility of the city defense to a god stick pretending to be a ghost, which is really ridiculous and makes people sigh!"
Wang Song nodded, it seems that these people are rare people who understand, patriots. It's just that the court has accumulated a lot of difficulties, and I don't know if my efforts can make a difference.
"Don't be too pessimistic, now that the war has begun, there is no other way. Only with one heart, the land is not divided into north and south, people are not divided into old and young, no matter who they are, they all have the responsibility of defending the land and resisting gold, and they are all determined to sacrifice everything. Only by sacrificing to the end, resisting gold to the end, and only with the determination to sacrifice can we go straight to the Yellow Dragon and win the final victory!"
"A good one" the land is not divided into north and south, and people are not divided into old and young", if so, why be afraid of the north!"
Chen Dong slapped the desk, excited.
"Beilu is called a Chinese person, foolish and deceitful. Once the south invades, the result will be submission. Most of the ministers of the court said that if the war is lost, the country will be destroyed, and the peace can be biased, and Xu Tu will recover, in fact, it is all! On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to sleep soundly! The desire of the northern captives is difficult to fill, the ambition of the wolf, the heart of messing with my China and destroying my China will not die, Wang Xianggong is good. Only by fighting to the death can we save the country!"
"I heard that the imperial court wants the prince to take on the responsibility of training soldiers, so the court is very fortunate and the people are very lucky!"
Wang Song nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Today's plan, the only way to do my best is to do my best, and then die, to repay the court and the people!"
Hua Xiangrong smiled and said softly: "Xianggong Wang, now that the flies have flown away, and the house is full of loyal and brave people, can you write a poem to comfort the pride in your chest?"
Finally, it came to the poems. Wang Song was helpless, shook his head, pondered for a while, stepped forward to the table, and wrote:
"I don't hesitate to buy a treasure knife, and I can exchange mink for wine. A warm blood is cherished, and sprinkling it can still turn the blue waves. ”
When Wang Song came out, there was silence in the huge Taixue, and everyone seemed to have retreated into the room, and there was no one on the road.
"Xianggong, let's sacrifice our lives and forget death in front, and our feelings are not farts in the eyes of these big turbans?"
Niu Gao shook his head and said, he has been with Wang Song for a long time, and he has also learned to write crepe.
"The Great Song Dynasty has governed the military with literature for a hundred years, and it is even more difficult to change the views of these scholars than to ascend to the sky!"
Hua Xiangrong and Wang Song left together, she often dealt with these scholars and students, and she was naturally more open-minded than anyone else about what kind of goods these scholars were.
Wang Song nodded, "The dynasty is Tian Shelang, and the twilight is in the Tianzi Hall", the status of the Great Song Dynasty scholars is high, which has never been seen in previous dynasties, and if you want to break the convention, it is equivalent to changing people's ideas and concepts, which is not easy to say.
"The Han and Tang dynasties are heroic, the country has both civil and military skills, and the military equipment is higher than the literary style, so that there are "rather than centurions, better than a scholar", such as Li Taibai, Gao Shi and others, but also want to devote themselves to the field and make contributions. It's a pity that when you come to this dynasty, you must first settle down inside the outside, and you will abolish your martial arts, which is really a sigh!"
Wang Song took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
"Fortunately, the city of Tokyo has not fallen, especially the country, as long as we are strong, lying on the salary and tasting courage, and training the new army, there will always be a day when we can arouse the blood of the people, even if these big turbans will be changed by us."
Niu Gao shook his head and said: "Xianggong, I hope so, but from the villain's point of view, these scholars and doctors in this dynasty are terminally ill and difficult to change!"
Wang Song smiled bitterly: "Now I can only take one step and see one step."
The three of them walked all the way, until they reached the gate of Taixue, only to find that the inner three floors and the outer three floors were full of Taixue students in white clothes.
"What do these people want to do, do they want to argue with you on poetry?"
Niu Gao couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw so many students waiting here at the gate.
"Xianggong, it seems that these people are waiting for Xianggong, but they don't know what's going on?"
Hua Xiangrong also shook her head, these students had such a big battle, except when she met the Son of Heaven, it seemed that she had not seen it yet.
"Welcome to Taixue!"
The sound of the whole day sounded and surprised Wang Song.
These students are waiting at the door, are they sending off or greeting?
"Wang has seen everyone!"
Wang Song bowed and bowed to the end.
"Wang Xianggong came to my Taixue, and in a hurry, he was about to leave, which is actually my too good hospitality."
At the beginning, an official stepped forward and bowed solemnly: "Please also ask the prime minister to re-enter, give a lecture on the altar in my Taixue, and leave Mobao, which is also a beautiful talk!"
Wang Song was helpless, so he only smiled bitterly: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, it seems that you can only sacrifice your ugliness before you."
So far, he can only bite the bullet and re-enter the room to have a close contact with these students.
However, taking advantage of this opportunity, you can give these people some preventive vaccinations in advance, so as not to mislead the country and the people in the future.
Hua Xiangrong said goodbye and left, but Niu Gao had a bitter face, just a dozen people, he was already on pins and needles, and now in the face of thousands of students, wouldn't he be even more uncomfortable to death.
It seems that this trip is really on Wang Song's shoulder.