Chapter 13 The first Ming Dynasty can't be provoked
The scholar saw a young man coming, and after a little judgment from his walking posture and temperament, he already knew that this young man was by no means up, and said with a sneer in his heart: "What advice does this friend have?" ”
Zhu Houzhao lazily scratched his sideburns with the handle of the fan, carefully looked at the scholar who had just made a great deal of power, and then smiled and said, "The master is here to reason with you." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The scholar was not ambiguous at all, his thinking was very clear, and he immediately analyzed who the person in front of him was, pouted and said: "You can't tell the truth in your mouth, so I plan to reason with my fist, but I found that the truth in my fist still can't tell me, and I want to reason with my mouth, what you master is doing is really interesting." ”
Zhu Houzhao didn't care about the scholar's cynicism, and continued to stare at the scholar with his eyes: "Those people are from the military, and they like to reason in the way of soldiers, but now that I am here to reason with you, then I have to reason in the way of a gentleman, right?" ”
The scholar laughed: "Interesting, interesting, the truth is high-sounding, but judging from Your Excellency's behavior, it doesn't seem to be a gentleman, right?" ”
Zhu Houzhao closed the fan, pointed to his nose and said seriously: "In the entire Ming Dynasty, no one is more suitable for the title of gentleman than me!" ”
The son of the Son of Heaven, the son of the king, is not a gentleman.
"Gentleman Taoist three, worry-free, no confusion, no fear!" As soon as the scholar came up, he released a big move, directly questioning Zhu Houzhao's self-proclaimed gentleman's identity.
Zhu Houzhao was not ambiguous, gently shook the folding fan, looked up at the stormy sky, and said slowly: "The worries of the world first, what is worry-free?" Knowing astronomy and geography, a hundred years before and after, life and death in the Ming Dynasty, high and close to the gods, why is there confusion? There is a great terror between life and death, and I have experienced life and death, and I am fearless! ”
Zhu Houzhao argued that although he was only ten years old, he was already a human being in two lifetimes. How can a person who has been tempered in the urgent rhythm of life in the later generations lose to the literati doctor in self-comfort and self-deception, when so much chicken soup for the soul is poured in vain?
At this moment, the scholar seemed to feel the vicissitudes of the years from Zhu Houzhao's body, and the argument seemed to be right and wrong, which was the reason why Zhu Houzhao's ten-year-old boy had a twenty-year-old soul living in his body, which gave him this illusion.
A scholar may be a confidant person, he can see through many people at a glance, but he will never understand that the soul of the people in the later generations is old, the scholars in the later generations are not scholars, and the scholars are not scholars, and the scholars are not scholars, and just twenty years is enough for the young people of later generations to know the hardships of society and the complexity of people's hearts.
Zhu Houzhao sighed softly, a person who has had a smooth ride all his life is not necessarily a chick, and he must not know the history or the present. He retracted his thoughts and brought the topic back to the right path: "Well, such nonsense doesn't make sense to talk about it now. Now I just want to ask why you're smashing my stall? As far as I know, you are not our customer, so it can be seen that I didn't smash my shop because our medicine was not good. ”
The scholar wanted to talk about the gentleman again, but when he saw Zhu Houzhao's lack of interest, he was helpless, and when he saw Zhu Houzhao ask like this, he said: "Sage Yun, all evil and prostitution are the head, you sell such things that hurt heaven and harmony at the gate of this country's prison, so that the prisoners of our country have vegetables and are not in good spirits, how to study, shouldn't you smash it?" ”
When Zhu Houzhao heard him say this, he looked around, and sure enough, he found that many people dressed as prisoners were vain, their eyes were empty, and they looked like they were overly drunk, and they couldn't help laughing: "Let me ask you, why are there so many Qinglou and Red Halls around Guozijian?" ”
The scholar was speechless for a while, and he couldn't answer. After all, in his thinking, learning the way of the sage is naturally to open wisdom, and he is the smartest person, who would have thought that in the eyes of businessmen, most scholars are stupid people, and the reason for having a lot of money comes up.
Zhu Houzhao said with a smile: "Teach you another sentence, existence is reasonable, because there will be a market if there is demand, if the people in your country don't drink flower wine, I will naturally not be able to do this business, and now since it is a daily gold, the reason for this still needs me to tell?" ”
The scholar said angrily: "It's their business whether to drink flower wine or not, it's your business to buy medicine or not, but it's my business to care about it!" ”
"So you beat them up and then come and rend my stall?" Zhu Houzhao swept the corner of his eyes and found that among the surrounding spectators, there were so many people dressed as Guozi Prison Prisoners who were beaten with black eyes, and immediately understood what this scholar meant by the so-called tube.
"That's nature, and if reasoning doesn't work, then the only way to do that is to use force. Think about it, if everyone works hard in the direction of the good of the family and the country, why can't we be the best in the Quartet, and why will we be repeatedly offended by the Northern Yuan Hulu? ”
Zhu Houzhao was slightly stunned when he heard this, the Ming Dynasty Xiaozong didn't seem to have such a person who liked to fight, where did this come from, so angry with himself, but it may also be a scholar who talks about empty words, Zhao Kuo who talks on paper.
"Tsk, what a big breath, let me ask you how to pacify the Northern Yuan?" Zhu Houzhao sighed twice and asked disdainfully.
The scholar said proudly: "Give me 30,000 elite soldiers, it will be enough to set foot in the Northern Yuan!" ”
Zhu Houzhao shook his head and sighed, it was really a scholar's opinion. At that time, the Han army was at its peak, and hundreds of thousands of iron horsemen only beat the northern nomads from Inner Mongolia to Outer Mongolia, and you were powerless...... Ahh Of course, if there is macro guidance from Prince Ben, it will be a different matter.
The scholar saw that Zhu Houzhao had a smile on his face, so he immediately took out his scholarly spirit and said, "I have also studied military books hard!" ”
Zhu Houzhao shook the folding fan and said: "The paper is shallow in the end, and you can't win the battle by reading two military books!" Zhu Houzhao pinched his nose and taught people, but he didn't know that he himself was just a half-military enthusiast with a dog-headed military division, and his only reliance was the epoch-making behavior of the current army in terms of construction and discipline, and the difference between the new army and the old army was really big.
But with this alone, it is enough for Zhu Houzhao to sweep that era, you must know that in that era, tactics were often secondary compared to the quality of soldiers, whether it was the Yue family army or the later Qi family army, they all relied on the iron discipline of other armies in the same period to achieve great fame. If there is a force with iron discipline that still loses the battle, it is because of the commander's human brains. And Zhu Houzhao thinks that he is not a pig yet.
The scholar was a little annoyed, and when he was young, he had a memory of galloping in the desert and yellow sand with his father in the sunset. The kind of drunken and smiling on the battlefield, the general's iron-blooded feelings of being old and not old left a deep impression on his heart, so that after being influenced by the articles of the sages for nearly ten years, people could not change the blood flowing in his veins to expand the territory.
"Read a few books well, go to the battlefield and walk down when you have time, and the immortal master will recognize you. But like you, even if you go to the battlefield, most of them won't come back, treat your classmates like this, it's hard to guarantee that you don't treat your classmates like this, your classmates' revenge is at most a black state against you, and your comrades' revenge is a black gun! Zhu Houzhao did not spare his morals and continued to ridicule this ambitious scholar.
As the saying goes, a good dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, and the rabbit is in a hurry to eat the grass next to the nest, not to mention a scholar. Thinking about Zhang Liangbo's earth-shattering blow, it can be seen that if scholars are in a hurry, they will not only jump over the wall, they will eat grass, they will also kill people, and some people will kill relatives and friends when they go crazy. It can be seen that what Gu Long said is not comprehensive, the most terrible thing on the rivers and lakes is not a monk, not a Buddha, not a woman, but a scholar, a scholar who dares to go out of the study to sweep the world!
"The saint has three treasures, one is kindness, the second is thrift, and the third is not daring to be the first in the world. You have to drink more strong tea and read more books, young people, you have to stay up late to die quickly......"
The scholar almost squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, and he couldn't bear to say the wrong words of the saint: "That's what Lao Tzu said, although tens of millions of people are the words of the saint!" ”
Zhu Houzhao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly blushed. It's really embarrassing, he actually played a big knife in front of Guan Gong, these people who can enter the country to study are either imperial examination waste materials or imperial examination geniuses, and this brother in front of him is definitely not a pile of waste materials. But the quarrel (reasonable) is about not playing cards according to common sense and punching the master to death: "You are right, it is what Lao Tzu said!" ”
The scholar was over there and told Zhu Houzhao the words of the sage, and Zhu Houzhao told him here that the dangers of the world poured chicken soup for the soul, so he saw the scholar's face turn from white to red, and finally there was a fog steaming that was almost visible to the naked eye, and the scholar roared and clenched his fists: "The sage does not talk to the people who fight the night, and he will be full of old fists when he sees it!" ”
"Which saint said that?" Zhu Houzhao took a step back, but still couldn't help but ask.
"That's what Lao Tzu said!" The scholar shouted, immediately took a step forward, and with a straight fist, he wanted to knock Zhu Houzhao's mouth back into his stomach, which was an insult to the sage.
"Good boy, you dare to beat the master!" Zhu Houzhao took a step back suddenly, but he was still hit by the scholar's fist in the nose, and his nose bleeded for a long time, and he immediately shouted angrily.
It's a pity that the scholar's truth is not as big as Zhu Houzhao's after all. No matter how hard the fist is, it can't be a musket, and the scholar who was pointed at his nose by Zhu Houzhao with a short musket stopped the second punch in front of Zhu Houzhao's left eye, and didn't dare to take a step forward.
"Hehe, no one has dared to touch his face since he was born, and you can be regarded as a bald lamp head!" Zhu Houzhao wiped off the nosebleed very neatly and said viciously.
He was indeed angry, once a creature like a person is in a high position, he can quickly become infected with the vice of self-esteem, and this kind of person who dares to beat the prince in the street makes the prince absolutely unbearable.
"Report your name, and the master will not kill the nameless ghost under the gun!" Zhu Houzhao shouted, showing the demeanor of the princeling leader.
The scholar was not even afraid, but instead put his head on his head and shouted: "I, Wang Shouren, still don't believe it today, and today you dare to kill a soldier on the street!" ”
Zhu Houzhao was slightly stunned, and then remembered a sentence: bow your head and worship Yangming all your life.
"This person can't afford to be provoked, no one in the entire Ming Dynasty can afford to provoke!" For some strange reason, Zhu Houzhao's first reaction was to quickly put away the gun and leave with someone.
On the contrary, Yu Mingxiao was distressed, and lifted the corner of his skirt and walked to the scholar named Wang Shouren and glared at him fiercely, but because the big eyes were black and white, like cutting water, there was no deterrent at all, but there were more unique charms of a girl's beginning, and Wang Shouren's heart was budding.
Yu Mingxiao suddenly lifted the golden lotus and kicked hard at the facebone of Wang Shouren's calf.