"The last general dares to ask Mr. Zhao to think twice."

"This is the opposite of what to say," Zhao Xingde asked, "how do you say it?" His eyes were wide as he looked at the bold officer.

Although he was a little unhappy in his heart, Zhao Xingde still wanted to hear him explain the reason. If Feng Shu only objected for the sake of opposition, or if he wanted to stir up trouble for Wu Zilong or someone else, or if he spoke for the suspicious people in the court, Zhao Xingde would be a little disappointed. After all, talents, literacy is rare in this era, and people who are well-read and rational are already good. A junior like Feng Li who does not stick to prejudices and chooses good and stubborn juniors is the real rarity.

Feng Lan looked directly into Zhao Xingde's eyes, bowed down and said, "The way of a gentleman is to pay equal attention to physical use. Everyone is a gentleman, and everyone must have the position of a gentleman. Ordinary people can first stand on their own feet in the world, free from bullying and coercion, and then they can choose to be good and stubborn and follow the way of a gentleman. If the status of the people is like a slave or a prisoner, then the people want to do the way of a gentleman, which is tantamount to looking for a plum to quench their thirst. ”

"Not bad." Zhao Xingde nodded and said, "So, how did I pass on the way of a gentleman in the army?" ”

Feng Lan's fist in his sleeve turned white nervously, and replied: "Your Excellency is a general, and the lord worships the Marquis of Wuchang." He is also the leader of the clear stream and a generation of grandmasters. However, have you ever thought that the way of a gentleman taught by an adult in the army is a move that does not distinguish between public and private, or even for private use. He looked at Zhao Xingde with a calm face, and said slowly, "Although the adults encourage us to ask the truth, the adults ask themselves, except for people like me who don't know good and bad, in the face of Shangguan, there are a few people who can have a normal heart and 'analyze the doubts' with the adults." Therefore, Shangguan preached and solved doubts, and his subordinates could only accept it. Over time, instead of seeking the way of a gentleman, we have gone in the opposite direction from what adults expect. Worse still, this case ......"

Feng Lan made a generous speech and stopped to see Zhao Xingde's reaction.

"Go on." Zhao Xingde said briefly, frowning between his brows.

"As soon as this example is opened, the commanders in the army in the future, and even those traitors with ill intentions, can use this as an excuse to take the officials as teachers and officials as teachers, and engage in the system of 'not being the same party, but being the enemy' in the army. Before Lord Zhao, soldiers were generals, but they were just selling their lives. No matter how the commander of the army is powerful, the square inch of his subordinates will always be his own. Feng Wenyi Gong Zeng Yun 'But the sect has no evil, and the tiger and wolf also stand up from it'. But in the future, if the future marshal follows this path, then it will be difficult to protect himself in this square inch. How can a person who cannot even be stubborn in his heart and what he believes in, how can he expect to be able to stand on his own feet in the world? The so-called 'gentleman's position' has become a mirror. ”

Feng Shu paused again, watching Zhao Xingde's brows furrow deeper and deeper. Although he is strong, he is not a fool, and it is natural that he was killed in the camp against the boss. If it weren't for the fact that he had gradually returned to his heart since joining the Sailor Division, he had a certain understanding of Zhao Xingde's temperament after listening to the lectures these days, and he would never challenge the authority of the coach and grandmaster on this issue. However, as Zhao Xingde just said, the smart way to sacrifice oneself for righteousness is not to wait for the last step, but to fight for reason when the rules have just been broken.

"Take the official as the teacher, and the official as the teacher?" Zhao Xingde muttered and repeated, and said in a deep voice, "What else, you continue to speak." ”

Feng Lan said without hesitation: "If you really want the way of a gentleman to be popular in the world, you should practice it, please stop teaching the 'way of a gentleman' in the army." He paused slightly, and then said, "The Qingliu leaders of our dynasty, such as Chen Xianggong, Cao Xianggong, as well as Wu Xianggong, Lu Xianggong and others, are entangled with the court's and China's tilt, and they can no longer distinguish between them. The disciples of the disciples were ordered by the imperial court, but they were grateful to the private door. In the long run, instead of quelling the party strife between the DPRK and China, it will spread to the entire Shilin, and no one related to the clear stream will not be involved, and no one who has nothing to do with the clear stream will not be excluded. ”

"With the wisdom of one person overriding the wisdom of the people of the world, except for the three generations of holy kings, who can do it? According to the Great Food Teachings, Mahamat is the last prophet. For those of us and other Confucians, those who claim to be holy kings after three generations are all bastards who deceive the world and steal their reputations, and everyone will be punished. The true way of a gentleman is not to impose the truth on everyone's head to achieve. After three generations, there is no holy king but only a gentleman, and the students deeply admire the gentleman's way of the adult, and the gentleman's way is very different from the way of the holy king. Because of this, the students risked their lives to admonish Mr. Wang, and Mr. Wang thought twice before acting. ”

After Feng Lan finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Xingde nervously, Zhao Xingde frowned and thought, and the Chinese military tent quieted down.

"For the sake of learning and government politics, it shouldn't be so tightly entangled." Zhao Xingde muttered to himself, he neither agreed nor accused, and said in a deep voice, "There is some truth in your words, but I also have to think about it carefully, and you can't talk about it outside in vain, so as not to get into trouble." He looked at Feng Shu, although his eyes were full of appreciation, but he didn't mean anything else, because according to Feng Shu, the teacher-student relationship between superiors and subordinates is actually quite dirty.

Seeing Feng Shu retreat, Zhao Xingde did not turn back, but stood outside the tent, looking at the officers and soldiers in the barracks. Even his gaze made people who were as busy as ants doubly careful, and the officers who were more familiar with Zhao Xingde would raise their faces, say hello to him, and then shout to the soldiers, "The marshal is looking at you" and something like that. Teach a man to fish, how can he teach a man to fish? Zhao Xingde's face changed complicatedly.

The flag officer came over with a personal soldier of Han Ningshuang, and secretly reported that the reinforcements from Daoyi would soon come out of the mountain, and asked him to go over to discuss the final battle. Zhao Xingde gave an explanation to Du Fujiao, and followed this personal soldier to see Han Ningshuang by boat. Han Ningshuang's trip south this time is a trip to the white dragon fish suit, so in addition to Du Fujiao, Liu Zhijian and other Liaodong old people faintly guessed, none of the generals of the Song army knew who the commander of the Han army was, let alone the Han army, the two armies cooperated, the last time he returned safely, it confirmed that the Han army was not malicious, this time, the generals were not worried about Zhao Xingde's safety in addition to being dissatisfied with the arrogance of the commander of the Han army.

Han Ningshuang invited Zhao Xingde to go to explain to him the situation of the gathering of Daoyi in the mountains. The Han army mainly exchanged goods with the tribes of the sea and the plains, and the salt, iron, silk threads of the Central Plains, and even a few armor and weapons, and some exquisite playthings needed by the tribes in the mountains were exchanged with the tribes of the plains. In the past two or three years, with the help of the Han army, the ties between the islands and the Yi have become much closer. Therefore, in response to the request for help from the Vaishyah tribe, the Daoyi tribe in the mountains responded very positively. According to the detailed reply of the Han army, the total number of soldiers promised to be sent by the various islands in the mountains is more than 20,000 people, and it will not be long before they come to the aid in a big way.

There was no other wingman in the cabin, and the carved window table had a faint fragrance.

A huge map of Liuqiu Island hung on the bulkhead, and Han Ningshuang whispered to Zhao Xingde about the arrangement of the Han army. In this situation, the Han army has been preparing for three years, and for Han Ningshuang, this battle is actually more like the last scene of a good show. Originally, only a well-spoken scribe could convey the news, but Zhao Xingde came over in person, and Han Ningshuang explained it in person, which had a different meaning.

Under Zhao Xingde's gaze, she explained every detail of the plan, and time passed very slowly and quickly. She commanded the army and dealt with the Khitans for many years, and the staff officers of the Han army shogunate were also very effective, and some of them even had experience in the marching division of the general's mansion. Therefore, the plan formulated was born with the characteristics of the marching division's boldness, perfection and meticulousness, and Zhao Xingde was very familiar with this kind of plan. He had something in his heart, listened to it, remembered Feng Li's words, and suddenly a sentence in his mind, "The saint does not die, the thief does not stop", buzzed and echoed in his heart, and he was distracted. What kind of person is Han Ningshuang, she immediately noticed Zhao Xingde's strange appearance, frowned slightly, and stopped talking for the time being.

"What are you thinking?" After waiting for a while, Han Ningshuang asked with concern.

"Some emotion." Zhao Xingde came back to his senses and sighed, "The future life is terrifying, and I feel a little old." ”

This sentence has no head and no tail, Han Ningshuang should not have heard anything. But the word "old" touched a certain heartstring in her, and a sour and astringent feeling gushed out from the bottom of her heart, Han Ningshuang looked at Zhao Xingde, indeed, he has not seen him in the past few years, and he is really old. Her eyes are a little red, and she has been like a famous general since ancient times, and she is not allowed to see a white head in the world. She turned her head in silence, suppressing the sour feeling on the tip of her nose, and a fresh sea breeze blew through her face, as if there was sand blinding her eyes.

............

Changzhou, Wuxi, the whitewashed walls of Donglin Academy still have a fresh smell of stucco.

It's just as vibrant as the young men who come in and out here. At the beginning of the rebuilding of the academy, Zhu Sen and He Fang publicly affirmed that they only talked about learning and Taoism, and did not discuss the rules of the court and politics. In addition to the disappointment of some well-wishers, many scholars who did not want to get involved in the party dispute came to enroll in the school, and soon the hall with a capacity of 200 people was full. Regardless of the unpredictable situation outside, the disciples in the academy recited the evening chant, as if it had become a small world of its own. Even if the imperial court reopened the Great Rites Discussion, the scholars only talked about it in private, and it could not break the calm situation here.

In the shade of the bamboo forest, the head of the academy, Professor Zhu Sen and the two walked slowly side by side, and the students along the way stood respectfully, waiting until the backs of the two masters were far away, and then they took a long breath, and their faces relaxed slightly. The two gentlemen talked as they walked, but they didn't hear it clearly.

"Shaoyang Zhao, have you made up your mind not to go?" Zhu Sen asked in a low voice.

"No, I won't. The rules of the academy are not to discuss the government and politics, and to be a teacher. He Fang shook his head and said with a firm expression, "If the Great Rites Discussion has nothing to do with the government, then I am afraid there will be nothing related to the government in the world." Seeing his determined expression, Zhu Sen sighed, and did not persuade him again. Deng Su is afraid that he will be promoted to the governor of the government after the Great Rites Conference, and the official position of the secretary of the Ministry of Rites is hot in the eyes of many people, but in the eyes of He Fang, this reins are far less important than his Confucian and Mencian ways.