Chapter 91: The Choice (Part 3)

"The old example of Zhou Gong cutting Wu Geng?" Rao is erudite and knowledgeable, and Sheng Wenyu was also slightly stunned by Sang Ge's words. It's not because of how profound the allusions quoted by the other party are, but because I didn't expect that the real Mongolian in front of me was actually more familiar with Chinese history books than most of the Han people present.

In the past, Wu Geng of the Zhou Dynasty rebelled, and the Duke of Zhou united the princes to fight for it. Later, on the basis of the original division of King Wu, seventy-one kingdoms were added. From then on, the power framework of the Zhou Dynasty was completely established. Zhou Tianzi was nominally the co-ruler of the world, but in fact he did not interfere in the internal affairs of various countries except for the areas under his direct jurisdiction. And the princes of various countries, as long as they regularly pay some offerings to Zhou Tianzi, can do whatever they want in their fiefdoms. Behind closed doors, the power is not much less than that of Zhou Tianzi.

"This Tuhuan Timur monarch and minister were really forced by the Zhu butcher, and they dared to agree to anything!" Everyone present is not the only one who knows the allusions of the past dynasties. The face of Zhao Jun, the political affairs of Pingzhang, is also changing rapidly.

Because in the battle between Liu Futong and Du Zundao, he decisively stood on the side of the former. Later, he was rewarded for his meritorious deeds, and was crowned as a Pingzhang political minister by Han Lin'er, and stepped into the power center of the "Song Kingdom" in one fell swoop. However, as time went on, he became more and more lost in his heart. Because of the experience of being "under house arrest" in Yangzhou, he can easily see the gap between the Bianliang red scarf and the Huaiyang system. And there is a growing conviction that the gap between the two sides will only widen over time, rather than slowly narrowing.

And Zhu Chongjiu's position should have been used by him Zhao Jun. If he was in Xuzhou at the beginning, Tang Zihao didn't pretend to be a ghost and say nonsense about the perfection of ninety-nine. If he was later in Huai'an, Sesame Li would not disrupt the order and give up the command of the East Road Red Scarf. If you had been more decisive than hesitant. If, that little thief who killed pigs would not be able to have today.

Now it's okay, the Huai'an army is dominant, and all the heroes in the world bow their heads in front of Zhu Butcher. If one day this pig-killing thief becomes the emperor, will there be a place for his own people in the new dynasty? According to the stingy character of the thief, I am afraid that I will not even have any possibility of being a Baili Hou!

Therefore, Zhao Jun used his heart to look forward to the death of Zhu Butcher. Only when Zhu Butcher dies can he himself hope to make a comeback. Only when the Zhu butcher dies will he himself have a chance to replace him. As for the Mengyuan Imperial Court, which was about to die, Zhao Junyong believed that even if there was no Zhu butcher, he would one day be able to lead his troops to smash Huanglong. The difference is only that the person leading the team is different, and the time is a little later a few days!

Thinking of this, Zhao Jun hurriedly gave other civil officials around him a look, suggesting that everyone should find a way to intervene in this matter, at least so that Sang Ge could see Liu Futong, instead of being blocked by Sheng Wenyu on the way.

It's a pity that although his official position in the "Song Kingdom" is high, his prestige and influence are far less than those under the Sesame Li Tent back then. As far as the eye could see, all colleagues turned their heads one after another. Ken decisively expressed his supporters to very few people.

Just when he was so anxious that he scratched his heart, a loud cough came from his ear, "Uh-huh! ”。 Immediately after, the Privy Council knew that Guan Duo, the commander of the Dingbei Army, strode forward and said with a sneer: "You Tartar, don't use nonsense to fool people." The prime minister of my family defeated the answer Ya Badulu, and immediately swore to the Northern Expedition and smashed Dadu. When the time comes, the whole world can be included in your hand, who rarely gives your Tartar Emperor a donkey? ”

"Guan Tongzhi, this is a military matter, you better not be the master of the prime minister!" Zhao Junyong was so frightened that he couldn't cover it up anymore, and turned sideways to block Sang Ge's loss, and refuted it sharply.

"I've been with the prime minister for so many years, why don't you be an outsider?" Guan Duo, the commander of the Dingbei Army, glared at him and pouted with a sneer. "The prime minister's most hated thing in his life is that the Tartars treat everyone as donkeys. Otherwise, he wouldn't have rebelled with everyone! As for the glory and wealth, as long as the Tartar Emperor is driven away, he and we will naturally have the King of Song to seal it, and we still need to wag their tails and beg for mercy from this Tartar? ! ”

Although a few sentences were said roughly, they were loud and clear. Zhao Jun used it so that his cheeks were red, his lips were purple, and his two triangular eyes blinked for a long time, but he couldn't find any appropriate words to refute. "This general's words are wrong! Seeing that the other party was said by his own words, Sang Ge suddenly found a feeling in his heart, took a few steps forward, and added with a smile: "Although Prime Minister Liu Cheng is wise and brave, but now Bianliang's force is far inferior to Huaiyang. Even if the Northern Expedition was successful, it was just the first time that Gaozu entered Chang'an. And that Zhu butcher is far from being as open-minded as Xiang Yu. If he had arrived with his army, would he have shared his authority with the kings? I'm afraid that the first thing is to set up a Hongmen banquet first and kill the prime minister of your family. Then he sent someone to harm King Song, and he was in a yellow robe! ”

"You are talking nonsense, Zhu Chongjiu is my Great Song Zuoxiang!"

"Thief, Hugh wants to sow discord!"

"Thief, Zhu Cheng is righteous and Bo Yuntian, is he the kind of snobster you said?"

Peng Da, Pan Cheng, Sha Liu Er and others also opened their mouths to refute, however, what they said sounded like they owed a lot of confidence.

"The generals are the real righteous Bo Yuntian!" Sang Ge sneered secretly in his heart, but on the surface, he made a very respectful appearance of the other party, "And that Zhu butcher is a human-faced beast." I heard that although he was far away from the position of left minister, he had never been to Bianliang. He is rich in the world, but he has never given a cent to the King of Song in grain taxes! At the moment, the world is undecided, and he has done it so blatantly. If the Red Turban Army can really defeat us one day, how will he share the glory and wealth with the generals?! ”

"Hiss——!" When the red scarf generals heard this, their faces changed color in unison. The anger that was originally burning in my heart was quickly extinguished. The group initially rebelled because they were forced to live by the Tartar court. But now, it's not what it used to be. In addition to seeking a way to survive, almost everyone has something else in their hearts. Such as fame and wealth, such as beautiful wives and concubines, such as the future of future generations. And Zhu Chongjiu really won the world, but everyone may not be able to do so!

Zhao Jun used his heart, and immediately blossomed at this moment. However, he didn't want the people around him to see that he hated Zhu Chongjiu more than Meng Yuan. Squeezed forward again, and pretended to retort, "No, what you said is very wrong. Zhao stopped General Guan from being rude to you because you were a guest from afar. However, at this moment, you are provoking the relationship between my Bianliang and Huaiyang in front of everyone, but you really underestimate the heroes of the world. Not to mention that Zhu Zuoxiang is not the kind of person you are talking about. Even if he really becomes the overlord of Western Chu in the future, we will just wait to meet him in battle, and it may not be known who will kill the deer."

"Yes, we beat ours, maybe whoever has the last laugh!"

"Get out, get out, I'm not going to listen to you chew your tongue. If you have the ability, we'll see you on the battlefield! ”

Peng Da, Pan Cheng, Sha Liu Er and others immediately came to their senses again and shouted and scolded again.

When Nasanggo heard this, he became more and more confident. With a slight wave of his hand, he replied calmly, "You have misunderstood. It's not that the lower officials deliberately provoke, but Lord Zhao and Zhujun are in the game, and they can't see the situation clearly! It is true that there were inappropriate government decrees in the past few years of my Great Yuan, and I am sorry for many of you. But it was all the work of treachery, and it had nothing to do with the Son of Heaven. And now, the Son of Heaven has killed the powerful ministers and returned to take charge of the government, of course, he must give an explanation to the heroes of the world! ”

"Don't worry, listen to me!" Without waiting for everyone to refute, he took a deep breath, and then raised his voice significantly, "Although my Dayuan rose outside the Saiwai, after the founding of the country, he respected Confucianism and courtesy. The country is governed by Han law, and among the hundreds of civil and military officials, nearly half of them are Han ministers. Although the ancestors left the law, the life price of the Han people is like a donkey. But that's for the gangsters, not the heroes. ”

"Since the time of my ancestor, I have had an order to rule the world with the talents of the world. Regardless of whether he is a Confucian, a famous general, a wealthy businessman, or a high-ranking monk or a Taoist priest, he is treated with high-ranking officials and lords. Zhang Hongfan is the son of a general, but the ancestor regards him as a parent and son, and he is called Jiubadu. Liumengyan surrendered to the table, and Dayuan has no size of work, and he still worships the left minister, and he is a very popular minister. Others, such as Lu Wenhuan and Pu Shougeng, I Dayuan also reuse them, treat them well, and never doubt them. Let's ask, from the Son of Heaven down to the common people, who has ever regarded them as dogs and horses? Let's ask, since ancient times, except for the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, which dynasty and which generation have been so courteous to talents? And all the gentlemen, now they are all famous? How can you still see yourself as a grass people? ”

After finishing the words that had been prepared in his stomach for a long time, he proudly glanced at the audience. There were a lot of red scarves around, and sure enough, as he hoped, almost everyone's faces changed drastically, and their eyes were full of confusion. Occasionally, one or two people who were still sane and clear, such as Guan Duo, Sheng Wenyu and Zhao Junyong, were also frowning, obviously falling into deep thought.

It's not that the ambitions of the group are not firm, but that Sang Ge and others have indeed worked hard in the annals of Chinese history. Since the Zhou Dynasty, whether it is the feudal system or the county system, it is nothing more than the distribution of power. And from the common people, to the Jiupin Zhongzheng system, to the later Kaike scholars, emperors and scholars to rule the world, and finally to the emperors and talents of Dayuan to rule the world, in fact, the emperor controls a small number of high-ranking people, and then a few high-ranking people control the majority of the world. The difference is just that the way in which the top candidates are selected is gradually changing.

Therefore, Meng Yuan replaced the Great Song Dynasty, and the unlucky people were mainly ordinary people, that is, the grass people in the eyes of Sang Ge. Most of the higher-ups, whether it is Zhang Hongfan and his son who took the initiative to lead the way, or Lu Wenhuan who surrendered with all his strength, and even including Liu Mengyan, who didn't do anything, the change in treatment is far less drastic than that of ordinary people. Even some of the high-ranking people have also reaped a lot of benefits from it, so that their own courtyard has gone to a higher step.

Therefore, with the joint efforts of the superiors of all ethnic groups, the Mongols easily gained a firm foothold in the Central Plains. In addition, from the "co-governance of the world with scholars", a complete set of high-level selection system was deduced, although it was not perfect, but the scope of coverage was more extensive than that of "governing the world with scholars". As long as they are chosen, whether they were former bandit leaders or well-educated Confucians, they can taste this feast of human flesh with the Mongolian nobles, and they will no longer have anything to do with their original ethnic group.

However, the covenant of equality created by Zhu Tuhu is an attempt to subvert thousands of years of tradition. Not only should the Mongolian nobles be deprived of the privilege of cannibalism, but also the heroes of the Han family, from those who have learned well to those who have killed people, from the monks who swagger and deceive to the Taoist priests who pretend to be gods and ghosts. Let him not be a superior person, so that everyone will become exactly the same as the grass people. Isn't this to be the enemy of the world's heroes. Therefore, from this point of view, the Mongol emperors, princes and ministers and the Red Turbans were not enemies, but natural allies. They must unite to crush the bones of the Zhu butcher to ashes, and then let him be left in the stench forever for 10,000 years, in order to protect their current interests, instead of killing each other because of a seemingly glamorous slogan!

In an instant, the autumn wind on the south bank of the Yellow River was fierce, blowing the hair and clothes of all the heroes. It makes their hearts flutter, as if they are no longer in the world. And Sang Ge lost his life, smiling, with compassion in his eyes, like a thousand-year-old Buddha, waiting for everyone to turn back in the sea of suffering.

He was confident, because he saw the viciousness in Zhao Jun's heart, the resentment on Sha Liu Er's face, and the confusion in the eyes of Guan Duo, Pan Cheng, Sheng Wenyu and others.

Maybe these people were full of blood back then, maybe these people had put life and death aside at the moment of rebellion. But that's because they didn't have anything to love in the first place, because they haven't tasted the beauty and pleasure of being a human being. Now, they've tasted it and they're used to it. How could they be willing to go back to where they came? How could it be possible to give up the power that gambled with one's life to others?!

As for "expelling the Tartars and restoring China", Sango believes that it is just a beautiful excuse. Perhaps many people have been deceived in the past, but now, compared to the vital interests of the heroes, it is not worth mentioning.

Just as his confidence swelled to the point that he was about to explode, suddenly, a deep voice came from not far away. It's not high, but it's enough to reach the hearts of most of the people present, "No need to talk nonsense, Lao Tzu can tell you now that Lao Tzu would rather die in the hands of Zhu Butcher in the future than hook up with you Mongolian Tartar!" ”

The voice fell, and everyone looked up in unison. I saw a strong man more than eight feet tall, striding forward. Pointing to Sang Ge's nose, he shouted loudly: "Between Lao Tzu and Zhu Chongjiu, it is a brother's separation. Whoever has more and who has less can be discussed, even if they can't get the result in the end, it is a brotherly dispute, and it has nothing to do with outsiders. But Lao Tzu and you Tartars are enemies of the sky. ”

I don't consult anyone. Grabbing Sango's belt with one hand, he picked it up like a chicken and strode back to the pier trestle.

"Stop, stop. I'm here to see Prime Minister Liu, you hurry up and let go. The two countries, the two countries do not fight each other, do not do not kill the envoys. "Sang Ge was so frightened that he couldn't use his words anymore. Hands and feet struggled in mid-air.

When the strong man heard this, he laughed, "See Prime Minister Liu?" Lao Tzu is Liu Futong! However, I don't have the time to listen to your shit. As for the war between the two countries, Lao Tzu, thank you for your emperor for recognizing my Great Song Kingdom. However, Lao Tzu does not recognize your family's great yuan. In Lao Tzu's eyes, you are a group of foreign robbers, if you don't drive you back to Mobei, Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu's brothers, Lao Tzu and his children and grandchildren, no one wants to live a peaceful life! You have to reply, this is Lao Tzu's reply! Get lost! ”

Immediately, he slammed his arm, and his fingers were slightly loose. Throwing Sango back to the boat like a dead dog, he fell and broke his head with a "bang"!