The army marched north, and everyone rode horses. However, there are still more than 2,000 scholars and literati in the ranks, most of whom are young people, who were lucky in the imperial city yesterday. There are also a few hundred wounded who will be recuperated in prison, and if they recover from their injuries, they will also be escorted north.

The destination of these scholars and literati was naturally the grassland, and the Ganhan and Suhan departments of the grassland, as well as the Dadan hostages of the grassland, all needed teachers who could learn and write.

Wu Yong's please for yesterday's incident, but he also found out after the fact. But Wu Yong's idea is different from that of the seed master, and he feels that there is nothing wrong with killing.

At this time, they had just left the city, and the pace of the army was getting faster and faster, and those literati were slowly falling behind. If Zheng Zhi wanted to go to Yanyun quickly, it would be impossible for him to march slowly with these literati.

Wu Yong turned his head from time to time to look at the literati who disappeared at the end of the road, turned around and said cautiously: "Your Highness, these pedantic literati only know what the world is when they go to the grassland." It is also appropriate to let these readers in Tokyo go to the war-torn places on the border, and let them see and understand. Let them listen to His Highness's martial arts from the mouths of others. ”

Zheng Zhiyan nodded and said, "You should get some education, so that you can be less self-righteous." In the future, the Jurchens were destroyed, and then they were sent to the outside of the customs to educate the alien races, so that a few talented people could really be produced in the future. ”

Zheng Zhi was already calm at this time, so he thought more. True insight is too important for a person's pattern. Wu Yongneng has today's intelligence, which is also because he is well-informed by Zheng Zhi's side, and he has broken away from the small family spirit in the past.

Wu Yong saw that Zheng Zhi replied to his words quite seriously, and said: "This is also the kindness of His Highness, they have suffered this sin, and they will have a few great talents to use for His Highness in the future, but it is not in vain for His Highness's kindness." ”

Wu Yong is still a little different from Li Gang in the seed master, just as careful as he just spoke, Wu Yong always subconsciously tries to figure out Zheng Zhi's thoughts, and after figuring it out, he also speaks cautiously, and after Zheng Zhi replies, Wu Yong decides whether he wants to say more, that is, to say more, and also cooperate with praise and sycophancy. To describe it in one word, it is to be cautious.

"When it comes to governing the world, martial artists are still inferior to literati after all. There are too few people in Wen Taowu. That's why the world will distinguish between civil and military. If the civil and military are too separated, there will always be a favoritism, and there will be a weight of the other. Pedant, do you think this is a difficult thing to solve? Zheng Zhi then asked again.

History is always a mirror, and it is also an experience forged by blood and tears. The literature is heavy and the military is light, such as this Great Song Dynasty, eight thousand miles of prosperity, and it was trampled by the horse's hooves. Wu is heavy and light on literature, such as the Tang Dynasty, the Anshi Rebellion, and the mountains and rivers are still broken.

Governing the country depends on literature, and protecting the country depends on force. In all dynasties, there has never been a time when a bowl of water is level. It's also this bowl of water, which is really difficult to level.

This question was said by Zheng Zhi, and when he heard Wu Yong's ears, it was even more of an unsolvable problem, so he heard Wu Yong reply: "Your Highness, there is really nothing that can be done about this matter. ”

Zheng Zhi nodded. He also said: "The way of civil and military affairs lies in the hearts of the people and the equality of people. Literati can be respected, but literati cannot be high, as long as literati are no longer high, there will be no warriors groveling. All people in the world, as long as they can contribute to the country, no matter how big or small, can be respected. The civil and military will not be antagonistic, and there will be many fewer contradictions in society. There is more solidarity between the various strata. In this way, the country will prosper and prosper for generations to come. ”

Zheng Zhi asked and answered himself, asked his own questions, thought about himself, and gave his own answers. This answer may not be perfect, but it is extremely advanced and is the correct guiding ideology for solving this problem. It may not be so simple to put it into practice, but as long as the concept of equality is conveyed to everyone, this country, this nation, we can embark on the right path.

Everyone is equal and respects professionalism. Respect for everyone's lifelong professional achievements in the equality of all is a truly scientific and rational social model. Coupled with the unique concept of family and country of the descendants of China, this country and nation will always be on top of the world.

Zheng Zhi was thinking all the way, thinking too much. It is also a question that Zheng Zhi, who is in this position now, must think about. It's this country and nation, where should we go? And in what way should the people of this country get along?

The north of Yanyun, the Gubei Pass. After a few days of fighting, it finally stopped.

The camp of the Jurchens was still outside the pass, but the Goryeo slaves in the camp had been lost, and only two or three thousand remained. The reason why these two or three thousand people were left was also because they did not want to leave people to collect the corpses. The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and everyone knows that this corpse on the ground can't just be so violent in the wilderness.

The death of these Koreans was not meaningless for this war. At least it also consumed the countless things stored in the pass to defend the city, the wooden rolling stones and feather arrows, the consumption is amazing.

Shi Jin stood on top of the city, looking at the Goryeo people who collected the corpses outside, his brows furrowed.

Yue Fei was beside him, Yue Fei did not go south with Zheng Zhi this time, and it was Zheng Zhi who also considered Yue Fei's feelings in the matter of going south to attack Tokyo.

"Has the prince's latest letter arrived?" Shi Jin asked this question again.

Yue Fei shook his head and replied, "The latest letter arrived the day before yesterday, only saying that the prince had already led the army north. ”

Shi Jin's brows furrowed even tighter: "The slaves are exhausted, and he doesn't attack the city or retreat the army, do you know what he's doing?" ”

Yue Fei nodded and said, "Then the Jurchens are not waiting for reinforcements, the Jurchens must have transferred troops from Goryeo again." ”

"yes. It seems that these Jurchens are determined to win or lose. Shi Jin sighed slightly.

Yue Fei's face was much more relaxed, and he said, "General Shi doesn't have to worry, these Jurchens are so anxious, they have already fallen behind. If the last general is the Jurchen, then there should be no war at this time, but the first soldiers should be strong, and those slaves should be trained before going to war. Now the Jurchens are impatient, and these Goryeo people don't say whether they can ride horses and charge into battle, but they can't stand in line as foot soldiers, which is a good thing for the prince. ”

Yue Fei is worthy of being a famous general, he has fought a lot of battles, and he already has his own opinions. That's not a bad insight.

Shi Jin's face was also a lot more relieved when he heard this, he looked back at Yue Fei, and praised him: "Yue Fei, what you said is very true, so insightful." As long as this Gubei is not lost, when the prince arrives, we have a great chance of winning. ”

"General, there are not many feather arrows left in the army, and I don't know when the feather arrows transported by Yanjing will arrive." Yue Fei is probably such a natural general, and he is particularly concerned about things in the army.

"We're on the way, and it's time in two days. This time, there are not many feather arrows from Yanjing, so they can only solve the urgent need. The feather arrows transported from Cangzhou should also be on the way, and when this batch of feather arrows from Cangzhou comes, there is no need to worry. Shi Jin replied.

It was when the two of you and I were talking at the head of this city, and suddenly the horn of the Jurchen camp in the distance sounded. The whole camp exploded in an instant, and there were people running around, and even the shouting could be faintly heard.

The two hurriedly stood at the battlement and looked out to the north at the end of the field of vision.

Looked and watched, waited and waited. At the end of the field of vision, in the north of the Jurchen camp, there was no figure.

The two of them just took a breath of air, and then heard Shi Jin speak: "Straight lady thief, blowing the trumpet for no reason, I thought the Jurchen reinforcements had arrived." ”

If the Jurchen reinforcements arrive at this time, the situation will inevitably become grim immediately, and it may also be a disaster.

Yue Fei glanced at the battlements a few more times before he continued: "It seems that there are really no reinforcements, I think something happened in the Jurchen camp." ”

At this time, I saw several huge bonfires lit outside the Jurchen camp, and countless Jurchens came out of the camp tent and knelt around the bonfire.

Next to the bonfire, many people in colorful clothes danced around it.

Shi Jin was even more puzzled, and hurriedly spoke: "Tell a few people who know the Jurchen words to lurk in the past, get closer, see the truth, and inquire." ”

Several Liao soldiers descended from the corners of the city wall with ropes, and slowly lurked from the grass and dense forest towards the Jurchen camp.

The one who jumped on the bonfire was a shaman, wearing a mask of tiger face and fangs, and wearing colorful clothes. All the Jurchens bowed down. Many people wept and wailed.

After Yan Ah Bone Fight, he died! Maybe the word death should be used.

The founding emperor of Jurchen Dajin, a generation of Tianjiao in the white mountains and black waters, and the most legendary heroes and heroes of this era. He died a few months early. If it weren't for Zheng Zhi to make him worried, Wanyan Aguda would have lived a few more months.

This news may be the best news Zheng Zhi heard this year.

It is the head of the city at the Gubei Pass, and everyone is cheering.

Before the Jurchen camp, it was a sacrificial ceremony. Above the Gubei Pass, everyone is happy.

I heard Shi Jin shouting with a smile: "Come on, bring up the gunpowder and projectiles, and fire a few shots at those Jurchens, just to let them know how happy we are in our hearts, so that they can't do their funerals." ”

When Yue Fei heard this, he also laughed, and said straightly: "Yes, if you fire a cannon to scare these Jurchen dogs, you will treat it as a fireworks to celebrate." ”

The left and right sides laughed loudly, and the gunners had already brought gunpowder and projectiles.

Five of the dozen guns were reloaded in a matter of moments.

Shi Jin even took the torch himself and lit the fire twist.

The shaman is beating a one-sided leather drum, shaking a bell, jumping from side to side, and chanting words.

A loud bang suddenly came from the sky, interrupting the shamanic sacrifice.

Another sound, then another sound, five loud bangs in a row, completely brought this sacrificial activity to an abrupt end.

He who knelt down on the ground stood up angrily, looked far south, and saw that the people at the head of the city were leaning forward and backward one by one.

Then he couldn't hear a shout: "Beat the drum!" ”