Chapter Eighty-Nine: We Are Different
"Ah, what do you say...... Dali country! Yan Wushuang had just finished talking about her guess, that is, the Great Song Dynasty would die in the hands of Dali Kingdom, Lu Yu immediately "went crazy", he stared at Yan Wushuang with a "hell" expression, and asked her rhetorically: "Have you been to Dali Kingdom, do you really think that our Great Song Dynasty will die in the hands of the small Dali Kingdom?" ”
"It's you who said that the Western Xia Kingdom and the Tubo Kingdom will not fight us, the Liao State is busy dealing with the invasion of the Jin Kingdom, and has no time to go south to fight us, and the Jin Kingdom also can't spare a hand to make trouble with us, around us, except for Dali, I really can't think of anyone else who can pose a threat to our Great Song Dynasty......" Yan Wushuang was dissatisfied with Lu Yu's attitude of underestimating herself, and after she first analyzed the strategic environment in which the Great Song Dynasty was located, she angrily scolded Lu Yu and said: "If it's not Dali, then who do you say?" ”
"Don't worry, a hundred Dali kingdoms are not the opponents of the Great Song Dynasty," Lu Yu, who was very happy that he had "teased" Yan Wushuang again, was angry, and after grinning and muttering, "on-demand" her said: "Have you forgotten that the most terrible force that promotes the change of our Chinese nation ......"
"You mean...... Rioters! Yan Wushuang, the "dream man" who was "woken up" by Lu Yu, exclaimed in surprise after listening to Lu Yu's words.
"That's right," after nodding back to Yan Wushuang's sentence, Lu Yu analyzed for her: "Think about it, if the imperial court transfers the elite army from the south to deal with the chaotic people to the north to attack Liao, then the rebel forces that have been suppressed will have a chance to breathe, in case, there is a fierce man who can lead the group among the chaotic people in the south, and he integrates the loose rebel militias, and the elite troops of the imperial court are all contained in the north by the Liao State, then ......"
"......" Lu Yu hadn't finished analyzing it, Yan Wushuang, who was in a cold sweat when he listened, grinned and gasped, "Yes, your analysis is too right, Han Gaozu Liu Bang, Tang Gaozu Li Yuan, that's how the dynasty changed, they all rose up in the chaos of the people......"
"Therefore, if there is a character similar to Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, then our Great Song Dynasty ......" Lu Yu, who was quick to talk for a while, almost "broke the news" of the name "Fang La", but fortunately, he reacted in time and shut his mouth violently.
The reason why Lu Yu didn't dare to tell Yan Wushuang that the culprit of the "great injury to vitality" that tossed the Great Song Dynasty two years later was a guy called Fang La, who was born as a hired laborer, was because Lu Yu was worried that once he leaked his mouth and "sold" Fang La, Yan Wushuang would be all over the world to hunt down Fang La, which would then cause the butterfly effect in the historical process, and finally Fang Lazhen was killed, and a more fierce hero than Fang La appeared among the chaotic people, which would be disgusting.
Lu Yu knows very well that the Northern Song Dynasty in history was destroyed by the Jin State, which happened two years after the Jin State destroyed the Liao, at that time, the Fang La Rebellion had already been resolved, and Fang La did not succeed in changing the dynasty, at least, after the Northern Song Dynasty destroyed the country, the Southern Song Dynasty was established, although the Southern Song Dynasty was in a corner of peace, and it has been "lingering", but, at least, it inherited the cultural system of the Northern Song Dynasty, and it was considered to have given the world a peaceful environment, unlike Fang La, bloodthirsty and ruthless, and only knew how to kill and kill every day.
"Could it be...... There is no other way to deal with those rebellious people than to counter violence with violence......" Yan Wushuang, who seemed to have seen the chaos in the world, asked worriedly.
"There are many ways, but I still say that, I don't want to be in my position, I don't want to be the prime minister, I don't have to worry about this......" After shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Lu Yu confessed: "I'm just an ordinary person, no fame, no power, as a member of the Lu family, the only thing I have to do now is to repay the Lu family for raising me, do my best to protect my family, and can't let my Lu family be destroyed in the war, as for other things, leave it to the superiors to worry about......
"That's good," after listening to Lu Yu's "heartfelt words", without waiting for Yan Wushuang to speak, Fan Nishang, who had not spoken for a long time, stroked his palms and praised: "I have the same idea as you, if you are not in your position, you will not seek your own government, and the troubled times that the superiors have brutally come out, why should we let those who have been suffering save ...... again?"
"There are opinions," after raising his eyebrows at Fan Nisheng, who was like-minded with him, Lu Yu followed her words and added: "Fools know what the root cause of the chaos in the world is, isn't it the greed of the superiors, if there is no Hua Shigang, no Gen Yue, no ...... The people in the south are not everyone living and working in peace and contentment, and their families enjoy peace, who wants to be displaced and chaotic, they are not forced, and after they have no way to live, they can only use the knife to fight a bloody way to live......"
Yan Wushuang, who was choked by the "erosion" of ......Confucianism, was full of "family and country", and she couldn't understand why Lu Yu and Fan Nishang, who were also the people of the Great Song Dynasty, had such a silent attitude towards the Great Song Dynasty, so after Fan Nishang and Lu Yu finished speaking, she glared at them angrily and hummed for a long time, and in the end, she didn't hum a reason.
"Don't worry, I just said that if you are not in his position, you will not seek politics, maybe, in a few years, I will be lucky and suddenly become the prime minister, so ...... I will definitely work hard for the world......" Looking at Yan Wushuang, who was about to be angry and had a stroke, Lu Yu comforted her in a low voice.
"Hmph, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you," Yan Wushuang, who didn't want to listen to Lu Yu's "crooked reasoning and heresy" anymore, asked angrily after snorting at Lu Yu, "When will this city gate open?" ”
"There should be a quarter of an hour...... After replying to Yan Wushuang's sentence, Lu Yu, who saw what Yan Wushuang wanted to do, kindly whispered "reminded" her: "These things we talked about today, you must not tell your father Yan Zong to catch his head, if these words spread from him, then ...... Lightly...... His official position is not guaranteed, and the most important thing is ...... The family is ruined, think about it, who are the people around the emperor, are they willing to let our emperor hear these words......"
"Well......" Yan Wushuang, who really wanted to leave here quickly and go back to talk to his father about these things, suddenly calmed down after listening to Lu Yu's "kind reminder", and after a moment of silence, she let out a long sigh, shook her head lightly and sighed: "The world is going to die, there will be demons......
"I said Miss Fan......" After glancing at the "decadent" Yan Wushuang, Lu Yu knew that she needed to reflect quietly at this time, so he didn't continue to "bother" her, instead, he turned his head and chatted with Fan Nishang: "You are from the village...... How many people can it hold......"
"Why are you asking this...... Fan Nishang, who didn't understand why Lu Yu inquired about the news of her own village, cautiously did not answer, and then, she remembered what Lu Yu had just said, and suddenly understood what Lu Yu wanted to do, so she said tentatively: "Could it be that you want to ......?"