"The old man also asks one more question," Miao Sheng asked, "Does the prince really want to shoulder morality and hold Li Min in his hands?" ”

Miao Sheng is already seventy years old, he is as old as a rotten tree, and he may fall down at any time without the wind blowing.

Jiang Jue replied truthfully: "The kid never thought of shouldering morality and holding all the people in his hands. It's just that my name was given by Mr. Meng, and I remember Mr. Meng's kindness; The surname is with Jiang Hou, so the kid wants to share some of it for Jiang Hou. As for shouldering morality and holding Li Min in his hands, it is really heavy, as Miao Sheng said, the boy's shoulders are tenderer, and his palms are smaller, so he can't do it. ”

"How do you know if you can't do it yet?" Miao Sheng said, "These things always have to be done, and some people are doing them, such as Mr. Meng in your mouth, such as Jiang Hou, and then the one on the mountain." ”

"What about Miao Sheng?" Jiang Jue asked.

"I am old and incompetent, I can only crawl in the paddy fields, and now I am old and can't even do this little thing." Miao Sheng waved his hand and said.

"I always have to do it, why does it have to be Mr. Meng, it must be Jiang Hou?" Jiang Jue said, "Although the kid has never been to the Chu State before, but Miao Sheng's demeanor boy has also heard of it, since he can raise two million households in Chu, why can't he raise the people of Kyushu in the world?" ”

Miao Sheng didn't answer, his eyes were full of the wisdom of the world, just like Ah Er back then.

Jiang Jue said: "Before coming to Yingdu, in Pakistan, in Qidi, all the people I saw were Li people who were hungry and unclothed. The boy who came to Yingdu can be regarded as an eye-opener, the fish soup from the five lakes is so delicious, it is simply a delicacy in the world. But this is a delicacy in the world, and the kid can eat it every day. What a delicious fish soup from the Five Lakes, but it's not always a taste for a kid to eat. In Qidi, in Huoquanguan, what did those Qimin spontaneously form a township brave volunteer army eat? There are 30,000 people, and the supply of grain and grass can't keep up, so they can only cut the roots of the grass and cut the book covers. ”

When Miao Miao came back, she brought a small pot of wine, just ordinary rice wine. Miao Sheng poured a cup for Jiang Jue and said, "Childe's heart is rare. ”

Jiang Jue continued: "The kid didn't have any concept of money before, not long ago, the kid made a windfall, a full nine hundred knife coins, ordinary people may not be able to earn this number in their lifetime, but these nine hundred knife coins are converted into food is not enough for 30,000 people to eat for a day, the kid is thinking, there are so many armies in the world, how many people will die in this war, and how much food will be eaten." ”

Jiang Jue looked at the wine in the cup and said, "The kid knew a bandit at the beginning, an old bandit, his name is Ah Er, and he is a wise bandit. He talked to me about the obscure and mysterious question of the sky, the earth, and the grain. The kid thought he understood, but now that he thinks about it, he's confused. ”

"The wisdom of the sky, the earth, and the grain?" Miao Sheng read it with interest, thought for a moment and said, "Tell me about it." ”

Regarding the sky, Ah Er said: "There are many stars in the sky, which are changed by man. The stars in the sky represent the will of man and are the most wonderful wisdom. If there is a good one, it is called Lile; If there is something bad, it is called conspiracy. ”

Regarding the earth, Ah Er said: "The earth is divided into four seas and eight wildernesses, and it has been transformed into Kyushu, and the earth is inhabited by people, we are called Li Min, and it is divided into many people of Song, Chu, and Ba. When there are more people, there will be war, some people choose to conquer, and some people choose to defend. ”

Regarding millet, Ah Er said: "Millet is naturally raised, and people are children of millet, so people are also born to raise." I heard that there are one seedling and two ears of grass in the world, and both ears are called Jiahe, and I don't know what to call one seedling and one barnyard grass. ”

"I've been taught," Miao Sheng said convincingly, "Lao Fu Gongzi has the opportunity to toast Ah Er for me." ”

"Ah Er is dead." Jiang Jue said.

Miao Sheng said regretfully: "The sky represents the ruler and represents the power, so the biggest ruler of Kyushu in the world is called the Son of Heaven; The earth carries the hope of the Li people, which was given to the Li people by the ruler to grow grains; The cultivation of grains by the Li people naturally belongs to the rulers. ”

"Miao Sheng, the kid doesn't approve of it," Jiang Jue said, "In the world of life, why should there be a distinction between the noble and the low, and the difference between the noble and the inferior?" They all eat grains, and of course, the so-called rulers may only eat minced meat and not vegetables. But we are all born between heaven and earth, so why can't we achieve equality and peace? ”

Miao Sheng was speechless.

"The benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, loyalty, and filial piety that Mr. Meng taught me cannot achieve the unity of the world, but it is a spiritual contract; Jiang Hou taught me to practice swords, taught me to govern the army, I can't afford to fight, but I can protect one side at best. The kid can't afford to shoulder the heavy responsibility of morality and the people, he just wants everyone in the world to be equal, harmonious and eternal. ”

Miao Sheng was impressed by the young man in front of him, or he was ashamed of himself. Mr. Meng, Meng Lan is holding a book of poetry, poetry books can educate people, benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, loyalty, filial piety and eight words are not a spiritual contract that can make everyone in the world equal? Jiang Hou Jiang Wangshu is holding a sword in his hand, how can the words protecting the family and defending the country and protecting the Li people not be the same place where the Li people will no longer suffer from war?

In front of him, the young man picked up Meng Lan's poetry book, and also picked up Jiang Wangshu's sword, and even boasted that Haikou wanted everyone in the world to be equal and live in harmony and eternal prosperity. Is it really open-mouthed and vainly open the sea? Some things always have to be done by others, since they always have to be done by others, why must others not be themselves?

"The old man is dying and dying, these seventy years have really been in vain," Miao Sheng bowed to Jiang Jue and said, "The son has great ambitions, farsightedness, and a pure heart, and the old man admires him." ”

Jiang Jue hurriedly picked up Miao Sheng and said, "Where can the kid stand it." ”

Can't stand it? The young man can afford it. Even if he can't stand the word morality on his shoulder, he can stand the word Li Min in his hand.

Previously, Miao Sheng only looked at the face of the Xuanlang on the mountain and promised to do his best to help Jiang Jue escape from Yingdu, and he tried his best, which can be said to be very strong, or it can be said that he did his best. Now Miao Sheng has an idea, no matter what, he wants to keep Jiang Jue from escaping from Yingdu.

It's going to change, and the black clouds are overwhelming. It's going to change, and the world is in turmoil.

"Childe, Miao'er, you can take it away, it's okay to be a servant girl if you can't give the title," Miao Sheng saw that Jiang Jue wanted to refuse, and hurriedly said, "Childe, don't be busy refusing first, the old and old are too old to use, and the ability to cultivate good seeds has been passed on to Miao'er, and Childe will always have a useful day." Besides, the old decay is about to die, I'm afraid that one of her daughters' family has no one to entrust in Ying, since the son cares about the people of the world, then Miao'er's life and death are in your hands. ”

Jiang Jue sighed, where is the old and decaying, obviously living a human spirit. However, this can be regarded as Miao Sheng's instructions, Jiang Jue has to help no matter what, after all, whether he can escape from Yingdu still depends on Miao Sheng. As for Miao Miao, Jiang Jue had a plan in her heart, if she could take her out of Yingdu, she would find a good family for her.

"What about you, Miao Sheng?" Jiang Jue said worriedly. He felt that Miao Sheng seemed to be entrusting the future, and the price of saving himself from Yingdu was probably so great that even this peasant saint and the three princes of one country could not bear it.

"Miao Sheng, forget it," Jiang Jue said, "The kid is looking for a chance to escape by himself." ”

Jiang Jue's cold and rough reckless heart has melted, his heart is very soft, since he wants to implicate others, he really can't do it. Besides, it's not a dead realm, it's just a Yingdu, can the young man kill people in Jiangcheng and return to a Yingdu? It's a big deal to make trouble again in Yingdu.

Yingdu Xiaobawang can make Yingdu restless, not to mention Jiang Jue, who can suppress Xiaobawang?

"The old man is a dying skin, what is the honor to be able to do something for the son," Miao Sheng said, "The young man can be a young man to pick morality, and he can wear the stars and the moon to take the people." ”

In the past, the Chu people walked the blue wisps to open the mountains and forests, wore the stars and the moon to the mountains and seas, and left Xiong Ran this family business after six generations of Ming Jun.

Now that the young man has nothing, he can still pick morality, and he can wear the stars and the moon to take all the people.

"Miao Sheng, the kid really doesn't want to implicate others, I think I'm afraid of implicating Jiang Hou, so I want to escape from Yingdu, and then let the kid implicate Miao Sheng, I'm afraid the kid will have to spend the rest of his life in guilt." Miao Sheng is very stubborn, Jiang Jue is also very stubborn, and neither of them is someone who gives in easily.

"If Childe feels guilty, you can give Miao'er a name," Miao Sheng said, "Okay, it's not early, there is still business tomorrow, Childe can rest." ”

Miao Sheng didn't allow Jiang Jue to refuse to close the door and leave, the seventy-year-old saint was already too old to stand on his feet, Miao Miao helped him back to the room, and shouted in a low voice: "Grandpa." ”

Miao Sheng didn't know how his granddaughter was thinking, he smiled and said: "Miao'er, Gongzi is a terrible character, Miao'er is blessed." ”

This night, the rain poured down, and Yingdu almost became a water city.

Jiang Jue didn't want to implicate Miao Sheng, he sat until midnight, estimating that Miao Sheng and Miao Miao were both asleep and carrying the Six Arts Sutra, carrying a Nanban short knife on his waist, and holding Du Ruo's sword to open the door quietly.

"Where is the little general?" He asked.

Li Chen was waiting at the door, Jiang Jue's pupils constricted, this is a jealous and dangerous character, a character that Jiang Wangshu is a little afraid of, he is not good at the way of attacking, but the way of defending is indeed the first in the world. Jiang Wangshu could only defeat him and not kill him, and the only one in the entire Chu State who could and his husband missed hundreds of moves.

So this Zhenxi general is not in Phoenix City, not in Fuling, only around Xiong Ran.

"Go out and relax." Jiang Jue replied.

"When you go out, you have to bring a sword and a burden?" Ren Chen said, "The little general doesn't have to worry about the security of Yingdu, with my Ren Chen, even a bird can't fly in." ”

The implication is that Jiang Jue heard it, even a bird can't fly out, let alone a living person, let alone a living person that Xiong Ran values.

Jiang Jue had no choice but to check out, and Yu Chen asked, "Isn't the little general going to be relieved?" ”

"I don't want to see you anymore." Jiang Jue said angrily.