Verse 62: The story of the prodigy Nezha
In the golden autumn of October, the Song people had just harvested, and the northern autumn was high and the horses were fat, and it was the time for the knife to go south.
In the huge living room of Cangzhao Intermediate Courtyard, there were more than thirty men.
The owner of the village, the owner of Ma Erzhuang, the housekeeper Lao Liu and the third son of Wenwuda, the six heads Li Neng, Wang Qi, Yang Zhe, Zheng Erbao, Gongsun Yue, Hu Dahai, and all the important members of the armed forces who led the team in Zhao Zhuang were there.
As usual, the two eldest young masters of Zhao Zhuang, Zhao Lian and Ma Gongliang, who should now be called the princes, were also present. They were 14 years old, and according to the customs of the Cangzhou border, the eldest child was able to fight with knives and guns.
In fact, when they were young, they were accustomed to hearing the sound of fighting, and since they were ten years old, they had already gone up to the city wall to watch the battle, and witnessed how the Liao thieves who came and went like the wind were fierce, rampant, and ferocious, and began to learn from adults, and used small bows and arrows to fight the Liao thieves who were besieging the city.
In Zhao Dayou's eyes, a good man should know that life is not easy to come by, first of all, he must have courage and blood, he should face the sinister, not afraid of the battlefield, and not worry about the sword, sword, and shadow, flesh and blood, drums and horns, otherwise he is a cowardly waste. The experience of going to the battlefield has nothing to do with whether he is a seedling who is an official, whether he is the son of the owner, or whether he is the only seedling who inherits the family business.
Waste, what about passing on the family business to him?
Waiting for the waste to lose his family and humiliate his ancestors, it is better to let him die early on the battlefield to make some contributions, take on some of the responsibilities that the leader should bear, die a glorious death, and leave a good name, not the shame of Cangzhao.
Back then, his father treated him so cruelly. When he became a father, he insisted even more.
Ma Dacai was very uncomfortable with Cangzhao's cruel concept at first, and he didn't support it very much. Zhao Dayou naturally can't, and he can't be reluctant.
However, Lao Ma still figured it out, when he saw that his immature son was full of "Zhao Lian dare, I also dare, I and Zhao Lian are brothers, fight together, fight, fight together" and Zhao Lian stood firmly, and saw that Grandma Ning, who cherished her grandson as her life, did not object to her grandson's participation in the war, Lao Ma's attitude became firm, and he no longer listened to his wife's obstruction of crying and wiping her tears.
During the war against Liao, the only difference from the others in Zhuang Shang was that Zhao Lian and Ma Gongliang were surrounded by a few more loyal and strong martial guards.
Life and death events have their own heavenly arrangements.
Zhao Dayou has to command the battle, and he can respond to the unsupported places at any time, and he has no time to care about his son. Fortunately, the two children had a big life, survived the rain of arrows, and like their studies, they fought wars, at least in terms of courage, and never disappointed the Zhuang Shangren.
"Have you heard Liu Wen's information clearly?"
Zhao Dayou sat in the first seat, a pair of tiger eyes shining, which was no longer the anxiety and anger of previous years, but excitement, expectation and fierceness, as if he was a poor man, but suddenly encountered a pile of ownerless treasures but many scrambles.
"It seems that Liaogou will go south in large numbers this year, and the north has already suffered. If it's slow, it's three or two days, and if it's fast, it's going to kill us tomorrow. ”
Crunching his big fist, "This year, let's let these wolves taste our power." ”
These words landed generously, and immediately caused an uproar from the men present.
One by one, they stared at each other, and they were ready to go.
Fierce, challenged, confident, expectant, angry scolding and other voices erupted one after another, vowing to kill the enemy this time without leaving a piece of fear, instantly rendering the living room into a fierce murderous atmosphere.
The few little girls who were in charge of serving tea and pouring water were not afraid of anti-happiness, and they all blushed their faces excitedly.
"Okay."
Zhao Dayou slapped the table, "Be on high alert, don't be careless about Jingzhou." Let's see how many dog thieves come to die. ”
In a burst of cheerful laughter in response, Zhao Dayou smiled and said, "Let's discuss the specific layout, huh?" Mother, madam, why are you here too? ”
Everyone also looked at the four people who came in in surprise: in addition to the two hostesses, old and young, plus Zhao Yue, there was also a young man who looked like a scholar, but with a sword on his back and dressed in Taoist clothes, followed behind.
The old grandmother was dressed solemnly, her body was straight, and while entering the house, she nodded and responded to the people who got up and saluted: "They are all members of their own family who are in the same breath and in the same voice, so there is no need to be polite." ”
She smiled and spoke, walked straight to the chair between her son and the old horse and sat down, first looked at her beloved eldest grandson kindly, and then looked at the high-spirited Ma Gongliang, nodded slightly with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Just now, San Lang and I said something, it's quite big and dangerous." I'm a woman, and I can't make up my mind, so I want to tell you about it here. Make a charter. ”
"Oh-"
Everyone's eyes turned to Zhao Yue, who was being held by his mother.
Zhao Lian and Ma Gongliang, who had been kept in the dark, were surprised: "My brother is so big, all I need is to eat well, play, and play with children." What big deal can he have? And at this time on this occasion to say, let everyone discuss the decision? ”
Looking around in confusion: Hi? What do you all look like? How can it be taken for granted, even the expression of excitement and anticipation? No one doesn't like to object
The old grandmother looked at the two children who were confused, her eyes were full of meaning, but she didn't explain, and pointed to the new chair on the table from her son, and beckoned: "Daughter-in-law, you just sit there with San Lang in your arms, and let him say it himself." ”
Then he smiled at the little Taoist priest who was following Zhao Yue and said, "Mr. Li, please deign to sit next to my little grandson, right?" ”
Under the more surprised gaze of Zhao Lian and Ma Gongliang, Zhang Yihui sat down with a smile, and turned slightly sideways to give up some vacant seats, putting his youngest son beside him.
The old lady was polite. Li Zhu didn't dare to be. ”
The little Taoist priest was humble, but he sat down without the slightest politeness.
Yes, he is Li Zhu, the proud and eccentric Golden Sword scholar.
Li Zhu has been coming to Zhaozhuang for more than a month on the order of his teacher, bringing Zhao Yue's most important and urgently needed scientific research talents, secretly questioning and even having some disdain along the way, and he was completely shocked by Zhao Yue's magic.
Cangzhao Xiaohua was surprisingly bold, did not hesitate to take him in, surprisingly trusted and reused him, and the entire Zhaozhuang people who were wary of him also warmly accepted and respected him.
When he took over the book that his master passed to Zhao Yue, which actually symbolized the inheritance of his master, Li Zhu was moved.
At that time, Zhao Yue smiled and said, "I watched it." This is a treasure of Taoism, and it is useless except for the cultivation of crooked buildings such as Xiuzhen, and everything else is valuable. In particular, there is alchemy, which is actually a method of making traditional Chinese medicine, including the magic of estimating the movement of the stars and even the trajectory of human life, and the method of observing the earth when observing the sky. In short, this is my unique secret technique in China, and it is necessary to organize people with understanding to carry it forward, but it requires Brother Dao to inherit your master's sect and make it endless, so that future generations will admire. ”
Then, Li Zhu served, in front of Zhao Yue, the strange temper is gone, not proud, and is currently responsible for teaching Zhao Zhuang martial arts, but while living a peaceful life, he is greatly troubled: this unpredictable prodigy just refuses to learn swords from me! The master has orders. You can easily pass the time without time. I'm going to have to sit and pull it out of my head.
After everyone was seated, Zhao Yue looked at his brother and Ma Gongliang who were staring at him in astonishment, and smiled kindly and sympathetically.
Since his birthday, his little hands can finally effectively hold the pen and write, and he immediately goes all out to recall and record scientific and technological knowledge, and upside down, starting from the most difficult and cutting-edge, thinking of what to write, often excited and forgetful.
intermittently changed his brain, and told stories like stories, and continued to tell his mother and cousin Li Ni about social phenomena such as politics and business in later generations. This doctrine, that doctrine, political and commercial system, policies, regulations, and business methods, whether good or bad for society, all think of what they say.
Negative textbooks are actually more useful. It is precisely because of it that there are profound lessons and coping methods and changes later. Human society is more normal and prosperous.
How can the valuable wealth of experience that has been exchanged for huge losses be wasted? Even if it's a painful lesson from another world.
Zhao Lian and Ma Gongliang, the two little lords who began to be unlucky after the scenery, were recently confined to study mathematics, physics and chemistry, politics and business handed over by Zhang Yihui, etc., one by one, stacks of new knowledge and new concepts, and they were shocked, confused, confused, excited and big every day.
If I want to be a leader in the new era and the new regime that I want to establish, how can I do it without new skills and new ideas, and without hardships?
Especially in science, you are not required to be an expert or scholar, but you must have a certain amount of knowledge, understand the vast field and broad prospects of science and technology, and know how to maintain and promote its vigorous development.
"Before we get down to business, please let me tell you a little story."
Zhao Yue glanced at everyone one by one, and his gaze gradually became sharper.
"A myth about the prodigy Little Nezha. There are bloody lessons, profound allegories and warnings. I hope you can appreciate it. ”
O things of God!
The adults suddenly came to their senses, and they all became serious, and their eyes were blazing. Even Zhao Lian and Ma Gongliang widened their eyes and pricked up their ears in the dizzy shock.
"There is a human world similar to ours in the Atlas. There, gods and people coexist. The legendary dragon of this world is a living existence there. The world's oceans are divided into four seas: south, east, west, and northwest. There are four dragon kings who lead the elven water tribe to live in the four seas.
There is a Chentang Pass on the seaside where the head of the Dragon King of the Four Seas and the Dragon King of the East China Sea live, and the chief soldier guarding the pass is called Li Jing. His wife gave birth to a strange little son."
-- The unlucky villain is going to be unlucky, and the excitement is coming, and I want to write more in one go, so that the officials will be happy, but after a busy day, I finally wrote a chapter, and I sent it quickly. I'm sorry, but I can only change it