Chapter 38: On War (1)

When it comes to showing talent, Zhang Yue just stops at the point.

I don't even bother to care about and explore it anymore.

The reason is very simple - Lu Wen told himself that the person who recommended him was Jin Ilyan, the commander of the horses.

In other words, while some people are blocking and making ghosts for him, they are also recommending people to block and make ghosts for Jin Ilyan.

As a former civil servant, Zhang Yue knew very well that once Jin Ilyan learned about these things.

Well, counterattack and revenge, it will begin immediately!

The anger and anger of a high-ranking official of the Han Empire, a big man with a status above 2,000 stones, is enough to make the ghost trickster reap the consequences.

Even if the other party is the prime minister, I am afraid that it may not be easy to dissipate the counterattack from Kim Il-pan.

Therefore, after Zhang Yue thanked Wang Jin, he kept silent and never mentioned it again.

It doesn't seem to care at all, who is behind it.

Of course, there is no fear of the Ram School.

In the past few days, every midnight every day, he has traced through the Jinyu Tree in the space, and used up the number of backtracking times of the seven Jinyu Trees.

Although it only traces part of the content of the "Book of Han" and the "Historical Records", it is mainly some historical materials from the later years of Emperor Wu to the early years of Emperor Zhao.

But it also allowed him to have a further understanding and cognition of the political environment and ecology of this era.

Undoubtedly, there is no doubt about it.

From now to the future, at least until Emperor Xuan comes to power, the Ram School will dominate the Han political arena.

How influential is this school of thought?

No one can tell.

But there is no doubt that it has penetrated into all aspects of the Han family, influencing and radiating most of the people.

It's not a good thing to get too close to such a behemoth!

Zhang Yue also did not prepare to switch to the Ram School.

It's not that it's bad, or that you hate it.

In fact, in the past half a month after the crossing, he has already gained more knowledge and feelings about the Ram School.

This school of thought seems to be somewhat Shinto.

I like to talk more than to do things.

But their style and temperament are unmatched.

Moreover, this school of thought is also very inclusive.

They can accommodate Zhang Tang, and they can also be friends with the main father.

It can even cooperate with Sang Hong Yang.

Sang Hongyang and its salt and iron system can withstand the slander of the entire public opinion circle, and so far it has been operating normally, without being dragged back, which is enough to prove this!

You're going to change the Donglin Party, try it?

Even if it was just a Confucian scholar in the Northern Song Dynasty, he could turn Sanghong sheep and his salt and iron system into a puppet and ornament that achieved nothing.

It's just that......

As a traverser, there is also a golden finger like space.

What's the point of not doing something against the sky?

Zhang Yue does not want to see that there is only one voice in the future of this country.

That's too monotonous.

It's too boring too.

This country should have a rich and colorful voice.

Just like decades ago, there should be Huang Lao's people, there should be Legalists, and there should be the voices of Mojia and miscellaneous people.

Only a society with a hundred flowers and a diversity of flowers can make life better for the people and future generations.

If there were Legalist scholars and Huang Lao politicians in the Wei and Jin dynasties, even if they crossed to the south, they would eventually go north to the Central Plains and expel Hu Xi, and would not leave Zu Di's resentment.

If the two Song Dynasty were at the turn of the Song Dynasty, there were not only weak Confucian scholars in the court.

There will be no General Zong Ze's almost desperate shouting: Cross the river! Crossing!

In the later years of the Southern Song Dynasty, if there were soldiers and legalists in charge, Lu Xiufu might not need to jump into the sea with Emperor Song!

Therefore, Zhang Yue diverted the topic at the right time and said: "Brother Lu and Brother Wang have worked hard from afar, the cold house is simple, the hospitality is not good, and they still look at Haihan......"

"Brother Xian ...... politely," Lu Wen said quickly.

"Brother Zhang's words are serious......" Wang Jin also got up and said.

"Today, I came to the door and took the liberty to visit, in addition to seeing Brother Zhang's true face, the younger brother came here, there are still some things, I want to ask Brother Zhang's ......" Wang Jin suddenly said with a smile.

"Brother Wang, but ......" Zhang Yue hurriedly surrendered his hand.

"Ten days ago, my grandfather had passed by your land and had a relationship with Brother Zhang, and after returning home, my grandfather never forgot Brother Zhang...... Especially the follow-up of Brother Zhang's words, I am particularly interested...... Wang Jin smiled and said: "It's just that my grandfather is very old, so I came here to ask Brother Zhang for the follow-up ...... of that sentence."

Not only his grandfather, but also him, after knowing that sentence, was also very interested!

War is the continuation of politics, politics is the end, and war is the means!

This sentence alone profoundly exposes the relationship and essence between politics and war!

For their family, such an ideological theory is the most precious!

When Zhang Yue heard this, he finally remembered, no wonder he felt that this young man was familiar!

If you look closely, you really feel a vague resemblance to the mysterious old man, especially the eyes, which are almost carved out of a mold.

It's just that......

The old man walked with a tiger, with his own majesty, which made people daunted.

But this young man does not have this trait, although he is arrogant, but ......

It's too weak......

This weakness is not physical weakness, but spiritual weakness.

Thinking of the short time that the mysterious old man spent with him, Zhang Yue smiled and said: "After it turned out to be an elder, no wonder I feel that Brother Tai is very close......

"I saw your grandfather that day and said something immature, since the elder likes it, then naturally he will not be stingy...... Zhang Yue thought for a while and said, "Please wait a while, Brother Wang......."

Then, he went into his bedroom, took a roll of bamboo slips, and handed it to Wang Jin when he came back, saying, "These are some things that have been sorted out and summarized a little in the next few days, please take them to your grandfather ......."

Wang Jin took the bamboo slip, nodded with a smile, and then couldn't wait to open it and look at it.

In this era, there are very few things that can be recorded in a scroll of bamboo slips.

No more than 10,000 words, less than thousands of words.

And on Zhang Yue's bamboo slips, there is even less text.

It's only about 3,000 words, but it's very comfortable to read, and between the paragraphs, it's naturally separated.

It's just that......

"In destroying the enemy's army, it is necessary not only to destroy the enemy's material forces, but more importantly, to destroy the enemy's spiritual forces......"

"In such a dangerous activity as war, the erroneous ideas born of mercy are the deadliest, and the side that uses violence at all costs and at the expense of bloodshed will inevitably gain an advantage when the other side does not do the same! Ignoring the nature of violence because of its aversion is unhelpful and even extremely dangerous......"

"It must be recognized: war is an act of violence, and violence has no limits......"

These words, every word, pierced Wang Jin's eyes like a sharp sword, reaching the thoughts in the depths of his mind, making him tremble, making him afraid, and even more terrifying.

His fingers trembled from it.

If I heard it from my grandfather before, it still exposed the problem deeply and straightforwardly.

Now, then, these words mercilessly tear apart the truth that he once held on to and believed in in his heart, and shaken these things.

Almost for a moment, Wang Jin even wanted to tear the bamboo slip in his hand and order his entourage to kill the smiling man in front of him.

Because, he's a devil!

These words of his are even more whispers of the devil!