Chapter 325 Fu Li, the first king used the way of inheriting the heavens to govern people's feelings.
Chapter 326 Fu Li, the first king used the way of inheriting heaven to govern people's feelings.
Although Buyeo is not as highly civilized as the Chinese people, the cohesion between the tribes still exists, and Zhai Qiu is equivalent to depriving their tribal ancestors of the glory.
"Thank God for his grace, the Falcon is willing to be a slave of God and be loyal for generations." Ignoring the surprise of the others, Hayabusa was the first to get down on one knee, took the dagger from the interpreter's hand, and slashed his palm, dripping blood into a container of animal bones.
When the blood came into contact with the bones, the red and white colors were particularly dazzling under the bonfire.
"Dongjia Falcon!" A tall young man behind the falcon shouted in a low voice.
"Yan, have you ever received a reward from the king in Dongjia?" Hayabusa turned his head and grinned as he handed the dagger in his hand.
The boy known as Rock was slightly startled and lowered his head.
The falcon kept a smile on his face, and the dagger he had originally held flat changed the tip of the knife downward, and his gaze swept over everyone's faces, gradually becoming cold, as if he was looking at the prey one by one.
Some of the Buyeo young people in the crowd avoided their eyes, and some looked angrily, but no one took the dagger.
The two sides were at a stalemate.
The sound of firecrackers on the bonfire is hard to break the eerie silence.
Zhai Qiu looked down at them, although he couldn't hear what they were saying, his eyes became more and more indifferent.
Finally, a few minutes later, the stalemate was broken.
Hayabusa grabbed Iwa's arm, and the others around him instantly retreated like leopards, and then formed a circle around the two of them.
"I don't know what to do." Zhai Qiu's pupils shrank, and he picked up the bow and arrow beside him that was supposed to be rewarded to the falcon, and wanted to shoot the rock.
As soon as the bow was opened for half a month, a big hand beside him pressed on his shoulder, and Zhai Qiu frowned and looked coldly at Gai Hua, the new guard who was supposed to be by Wang Xu's side.
"The emperor's holy oracle, the world is bustling, one profit and one void, one rule and one chaos." Gai Hua's boxy face had a warm smile, and his originally somewhat sickly face was also a little rosy under the firelight.
Zhai Qiu frowned, pondered for a moment, put down the bow and arrow in his hand, and looked at the teenagers who were already scuffling together below, "What you said has an accent, I don't understand it a little." ”
Gai Hua smiled and scratched his head, "Brother Zhai smiled, Gai Hua grew up in the land of Qi Dynasty since he was a child, and he does have some accents. ”
"It's better than Daliang's ear." Zhai Qiu's face was expressionless, "I heard the emperor praise Brother Gai for his elegance in holding a sword, and his talent and learning, so let the younger brother ask for more advice." ”
"Don't dare to be, Hua holds the sword, and Brother Zhai holds the sword of killing, and he doesn't dare to be arrogant." Gai Hua smiled a little thickly, squinting at the battle below.
"What is a sword?" Zhai Qiu glanced at the seemingly quaint long sword on Gai Hua's waist in confusion.
"Fuli, the first king used the way of inheriting heaven to govern people's feelings." Gaihua laughed.
"What do you mean?" Zhai Qiu frowned.
"The sword is a weapon, the instrument is a dead thing, the etiquette is the scripture of the sky, the righteousness of the earth, the so-called ritual sword, is to use the righteousness of the heavens and the earth to obey the cycle of heaven." Gaihua explained with a smile.
"The sword can be sharpened?" Zhai Qiu's brows tightened.
"This..."Gai Hua hesitated for a moment, and sneered, "Since King Ping moved eastward, this sword has become more and more dull, and now, it is difficult to cut the skin. ”
"Why?" Zhai Qiu raised his eyebrows.
"Because there are fewer and fewer people like Brother Zhai who know etiquette." Gai Hua chuckled and said, "In the past, the gentleman practiced etiquette to the imperial doctor, the doctor learned etiquette to govern the people, the gentleman's sword, handed over and did dry, and the doctor's sword, handed over and blamed." After that, the etiquette collapsed, the king did not practice etiquette, and the doctor did not practice etiquette, so that the people did not understand the etiquette, and the villain held a sword. ”
The more Zhai Qiu listened, the more dizzy he became: "Can it be simpler?" ”
Gai Hua glanced at Zhai Qiu and said with a smile, "I just can't communicate, and I don't want to respect." always rely on the sharpness of the sword in his hand and salute with contempt, so this salute sword is getting more and more dull and soft. ”
"Huh?" Zhai Qiu raised his eyebrows, "Forgive me for being stupid, I really don't understand the magic of this sword." ”
"Off-the-field juvenile game, can it be bloody?" Gaihua laughed.
"It can't help but be bloody, and stupid and embarrassing, like wild dogs barking at each other, and rookies pecking at each other." Zhai Qiu looked below, the falcon had already knocked down the four teenagers, and the platform that had been leveled and cleaned was also blurred by blood, and there was a hint of mockery in his indifferent voice.
"But in the eyes of the next, it's a courtesy." Gai Hua said with a smile, pointed to the bottom and said, "Buyeo follows the barbarians, but is still martial, competes with bravery, is bright and bright, does not form a party and rushes up, nor does it secretly filthy, this is a great gift." ”
"You punch, I punch, no moves, no style, this is a big gift?" Zhai Qiu said coldly.
"Otherwise, what does Brother Zhai think is a courtesy?" Gaihua asked with a smile.
Zhai Qiu frowned, smacked his lips twice, and found that he was speechless, but he was a little unconvinced, "Soldiers, treacherous, with what Brother Gai said, soldiers are rude?" ”
"Fight against each other in formation, fight against Go, car-to-car, A-A, it is a courtesy, and vice versa." Gai Hua shook his head and said, "A to Go, rude, car to A, rude, Yi Ge to the car, rude." ”
"What about the bow?" Zhai Qiu swept the hunting bow in his hand.
"Kong Qiu's bow shooting is the six arts of Confucianism, which is rude, and the bow is barbarian." Gaihua shook his head and said.
Zhai Qiu glanced at Gai Hua and said seriously, "If Brother Gai is handsome, it will be a big doom for his subordinates." ”
Gai Hua didn't care either, grinning and said, "What Hua said is etiquette, naturally it has nothing to do with soldiers, if it is a soldier, naturally it will not talk about etiquette." ”
Zhai Qiu blinked, pondered for a moment, and then bowed to Gai Hua, "Taught." ”
Gai Hua smiled and returned the salute, "Zhai Qiu is in love, the emperor said, Han Xun is just a military horn, and there is a flag under the military horn, but after all, it is only a title, and more importantly, the heart belongs." ”
Zhai Qiu was silent again, staring at the increasingly fierce hand-to-hand combat below and falling into deep thought.
Gaihua also stopped making a sound, and continued to roast the meat skewers on the oven with curiosity, until a thunderclap pierced the entire night sky.
"It's really raining." Zhai Qiu came back to his senses and looked up at the electric dragon that continued to fly in the sky, his eyes flashing with horror.
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The ancients had an instinctive awe and fear of the natural phenomenon of lightning.
But for Wang Xu, lightning and thunder are just a signal before the rain.
Rain, unless there is some extreme rainstorm phenomenon, is a blessing for living beings.
But for Liaodong, which was in a primitive environment more than 2,000 years ago, rainfall also represented a crisis.
In ancient Chinese mythology, the most recorded is the struggle of the ancestors against the flood, and the emperors of the past dynasties were mostly praised for their merits in controlling the water.
This is because in ancient times, the Central Plains where the ancestors were located was very similar to the climate of the Northeast in the pre-Qin period, and the floods caused by rainfall led to reduced grain production and natural disasters.
For the ancient inhabitants who did not have a perfect drainage system, a small flood could drown the efforts of a generation.
When he was in Qiancheng before, Wang Xu had learned the horror of the water of the Tang River in the rainy season.
The flood is too vague for a later generation, except for something that can be understood in the movie, it is almost difficult to intuitively feel the horror of when the half-human-high waves spread wantonly layer after layer, taking everything away.
Moreover, it is still an old city that has been operated for hundreds of years, and has a certain drainage system, which is so ruined in the rainy season, let alone in the more primitive and barren Liaodong.
Based on Wang Xu's slight understanding of ancient geology and climatology, the main reason why Liaodong during this period, once it reaches the rainy season, is a disaster in the riverside area, and the ancient ruins in Northeast China are not close to the big river system, which is also because of this.
Because the area dominated by the main vein of the Liaohe River system, once it reaches the rainy season, it will become a thousand miles of bathing, except for some amphibious animals, other animals and plants are difficult to survive.
Therefore, on both sides of the Liaohe River Basin, there are basically bathing plants such as reeds, and the habitat of migratory birds.
At the beginning of the Qin Dynasty, the entire Lingbei region was bounded by the Great Khing'an Mountains, and after winter and spring, it was equivalent to a land soaked in 'water', which was also the main reason why the Northeast region, which was known as the 'Thousand Miles of Fertile Land', was not developed until the post-modern era for more than 2,000 years.
It is the reason why the cost of water conservancy treatment is too high, coupled with the increasingly cold climate, and the lack of warm and cold-resistant crops, so China has allowed the bitter cold land in the northeast for thousands of years, and would rather develop Lingnan than go north.
Before the development of the Northeast, although there was the largest and most vast plain fertile soil, more than 70% of these fertile soils were soaked in baths for five months a year, and they could not be planted on a large scale and were not suitable for survival.
This is also what Wang Xu has been most worried about, entering the rainy season, the Liao River will skyrocket, and the difficulty of taking the waterway will increase several levels again.
So when the first thunder sounded in the summer, Wang Xu began to become anxious.
And this kind of anxiety, like a contagious disease, made the entire Guzhu Eastern Expeditionary Army become anxious and urgent.