Chapter 112: Go On, Your Majesty
Chapter 112: Go On, Your Majesty
"Mencius: King Hui of Liang": "The old and the old, and the old of the people; The young of us, and the young of men. The world can be carried in the palm of your hand. β
Mencius believed that respecting one's own parents and elders extended to those who respected everyone; Caring for one's own children, and thus extending to the children who love all people, will do this, and the world will be harmonious, and the national order will become stable and easy to govern.
Therefore, governing the country with filial piety is a kind of moral order rule that has gradually evolved from the divine power, power and royal power of the Chinese civilization.
However, the moral order is also relative, and in the face of people with different three views, the role of moral outlook is also different, which is a degree of grasp, and after this degree it may become relying on the old and selling the old.
But the so-called respect for the elderly is not actually respect for age, but respect for the behavior and quality of the other party.
Regardless of age or experience, no one in the entire Great Qin can be older than Wang Qian, this old man watched the entire Great Qin Dynasty from the rise to the imminent unification of the world, the whole long and thrilling process, has become a part of his life.
It is even said that every inch of this Great Qin is inextricably linked to him.
Ying Zheng respected him as a teacher, not only to show his benevolence, but also to respect him from the bottom of his heart.
If there is a person who can rely on the old and sell the old in front of Yingzheng, that person must be Wang Qian, and it can only be him.
Otherwise, if you change anyone, the end will be miserable.
Of course, Yingzheng knew the purpose of Wang Qian's trip, and he also knew that Wang Jian would not give up easily, he thought that Wang Jian might threaten him with power, power, and merit.
But he never expected that Wang Jian would hit him with affection.
Watching Wang Jian talk about his life as if talking about the ancients, Ying Zheng really had mixed feelings for a while.
"In the eleventh year of the king, he ordered Huan Qi, Yang Duan and sent troops to Zhao Cheng and the place where he hated for my Great Qin, and Ma Fujun Zhao Hao buried the bones of the Great Qin man again tens of thousands, even if Zhao Kuo Changping lost, but the Zhao family army ran the army for more than 30 years, the minister did not say how strong the Cheng was, the minister just wanted to say, Huan Qi 100,000 heavy soldiers besieged the city for ten days, not an inch of land entered, Yang Duan and Po Ye surrounded the rear attack, 300,000 troops converged into Tusanli, rockets covered the sky, and stopped." Wang Jian's hoarse voice echoed in the main hall, as if bringing everyone back to the thrilling battle that laid the foundation for the unification of the six countries.
"The old minister won the king's trust and favored grace, and was ordered to select three thousand dead soldiers from the army, all of whom were captains, each of them was the mainstay of my Great Qin, the third son of the minister, Wang Gang, the fourth son, Wang Yi was a thousand people (officer name), three thousand tiger Ben Daqin dead soldiers, fighting to the death, conquering the Yan and the time, the three thousand captains were only less than six hundred, Wang Gang threw the corpse and the city, was shattered by ten thousand arrows, when Wang Yi broke the inner city, his arms were broken, and when the minister found him, he still held the battle flag."
Wang Jian used an indifferent tone to downplay the pain of losing his twins in World War I, but it became more and more worrying, especially looking at the centenarian's old face, every frown seemed to be contaminated with war exploits and pain.
Ying Zheng's body trembled slightly, pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "The Wang family is full of loyalty!" β
Zhao Congge stood behind Ying Zheng with an expressionless face and patted him gently.
Han Zhong and Lu Sheng had already retreated outside the hall.
Wang Jian didn't care about Zhao Congge's small actions, and smiled at Ying Zheng, "It is the blessing of the Wang family to be able to share the worries of the king. β
Ying Zheng's emotions that had finally stabilized came to his throat again, and the corners of his eyes began to redden.
"After the city was broken, the old minister didn't care about collecting the corpses of his two sons, and joined forces with Huan Qi, Yang Duan and the soldiers, and directly took the nine cities of Zhao Di, and finally stalemate with Li Mu in the south of Handan There is a Zhangshui Zhao Great Wall, the old minister used poison schemes, planned to kill Li Mu, Sima Shang, and captured Zhao Wang Qian and Yan gathered under the city of Handan for the king." Wang Jian said, the corners of his mouth showed a smile of remembrance, "The minister vaguely remembers that the king personally entered Handan City to unload the armor for the old minister, the gentleman's grace is like the sea, and the old minister dare not forget." β
Ying Zheng breathed a little shorter, "The general is ashamed, the city of Handan is broken, and the widow is not enough to worry about the general's unarmoring." β
"The old minister is presumptuous." Wang Jian bowed slightly, "The old minister knows that the king doesn't like Handan, but he still stopped the king from burning Handan at that time, I don't know if the king is unhappy." β
Ying Zheng was silent, staring at Wang Qian's face for a while.
"General, it's too presumptuous." Zhao Congge frowned and scolded.
"How dare you be presumptuous in front of me and the king?" Wang Jian closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly opened, and in an instant, it was as if a sleeping beast opened his eyes, and his powerful aura made everyone subconsciously fearful.
Zhao Congge's heart sank, but he took a step forward without fear, and his two thin palms hidden under his sleeve robe seemed to have turned into eagle claws, ready to attack at any time.
"Zhan Shi, you are indeed presumptuous." Ying Zheng's faint voice came from behind him, Zhao Congge's shoulders stiffened, and he knelt on the ground and stopped talking.
"Don't hide it from the general, the widow was really angry at that time." Ying Zheng looked at Wang Jian who closed his eyes again and returned to his decadent and old state.
"It is precisely because of this that the king will create an eternal hegemony that has no one before and no one after him." Wang Jian laughed loudly.
Ying Zheng frowned slightly.
"The old minister can serve the king, get the king's favor, is the luckiest thing in the old minister's life, people say that I Wang Jian is far-sighted and late-blooming, but who knows how painful it is for the old minister to be struggling? Therefore, the king, being able to die for the king is the fate of the old minister's life, and it is also the fate of the Wang family's life. Wang Qian's voice was extremely solemn and serious.
Ying Zheng's face changed again.
"The old minister knows that LΓΌ Buwei caused chaos in the dynasty back then, which was a threshold in the king's heart that he couldn't pass, and the king has always been worried that the old minister will become the next LΓΌ Buwei." Wang Jian had a smile on his face.
"No, the teacher misunderstood, and no one knows that you are different from Lu Buwei." Ying Zheng shook his head and said, "The widow has never worried that you will become the next Lu Buwei. β
"That's because Your Majesty has grown up." Wang Qian's smile became more and more loving.
Meng Tian, who was eavesdropping outside the door, was shocked, daring to talk to Yingzheng about such a sensitive topic as Lu Buwei, and speaking in the tone of an elder, I am afraid that only Wang Jian dares to do this in the whole world.
But Ying Zheng, who has always been conceited and arrogant, did not feel offended, but his expression became more and more respectful, and his eyes became more and more gloomy, "I have forgotten how many years, no one dares to say these words to the widow, even Zhan Shi has become submissive." β
Zhao Congge, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled his shoulders.
"The widow sees the ambition of the ancestors in the hands of the widow step by step, the widow seems to be walking up the palace steps, has been going up, there is glory in his heart, and he has authority in his hands, but there are fewer and fewer people around him." Ying Zheng grinned and showed a self-deprecating smile: "I still remember when I was a child, the widow asked the teacher why the king called himself a widow. β
"I don't even remember, I discussed such a profound topic with the king." Wang Jian also chuckled softly.
"The widow remembers that the teacher is different from what the Taifu said, the Taifu said that the upper nine is the most yang, and there is no place to rise, so it is a widow, which means the only one, stepping on the heaven and earth." Ying Zheng said with a proud look on his face, but in an instant it softened again, "But the widow prefers the teacher's statement, the teacher thinks that it is because of the high and the low, when everyone is one, if there is no one who can keep the difference and do not stand in a higher position to think, then the world will be chaotic, and this person can only be a widow." β
Yingzheng's widow doesn't know if it's a noun or a pronoun.
But there is no doubt that when it comes out of his mouth, with supreme domineering and majesty, people can't help but bend their knees and surrender.
"King Shengming, this is definitely not something that an old man and a layman can say." Wang Jian laughed loudly, and kept laughing and coughing, "What the old man said at the beginning must not be so mysterious, this is what the king himself comprehended, and it is also destined that the king is the one who can lead Daqin to the peak, the first king is not good, the king is not good, and even the ancestor Zhuang Gong is not good." β
Ying Zheng also smiled, with a hint of loneliness in his tone, "So this is also destined for the widow to keep moving forward." β
"Go on, Your Majesty." Wang Jian sighed lightly and smiled, "Don't take into account the previous scenery, and don't be nostalgic for everything in the past, you just keep moving forward, keep going up, and follow everything you see, to lead this dynasty to continue walking." β
Ying Zheng's originally clear eyes suddenly became confused, and he looked down at his calloused hands because he had reviewed too many newspapers, "The widow really wants to go on forever?" β
Ying Zheng's tone was full of doubts and confusion.