Chapter Fifty-Nine: Words of the Heart
All of you here are smart people, listening to Yang Ke's analysis, they all feel the seriousness of the situation, the most terrible thing is that without the handle of the scholars, they can't openly strike a large area, but the enemy is dark and I am clear, at this time faintly in a passive defensive situation, it has never been a situation, and the imperial examination is imminent, and even the opponent's time and way to make a move are not clear, except for silently waiting for others to show their hole cards, there seems to be no other way to deal with it. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info and the first imperial examination does not allow any mistakes, once there is a mistake, it will inevitably be a big uproar in the whole country, become a thousand people, the imperial court loses face and is a small matter, the imperial examination policy let the whole country students rise up and attack.
It was the first time for Zhang Rui to see Yang Ke's expression so solemn, and he couldn't help but secretly sweat for him, and at the same time, he was also the compiler of the imperial examination regulations, but he never thought that he would face this situation, and he couldn't help but feel a little blamed. She poured a glass of water, handed it to Yang Ke, and looked at him apologetically.
Yang Ke seemed to see Zhang Rui's apology, and smiled at her: "The soldiers are coming to block it, the water is coming to cover it, everyone doesn't have to worry." There are two plans for now, Brother Ziping must find out the connection between the bookstore owner and the scholars. Brother Liu Ling assisted in the scientific expedition, and it was necessary to keep an eye on Xie Heng to ensure that the scientific expedition ended safely and smoothly. β
Everyone thought about it for a while, and it seemed that this is the only way to do it.
A group of people dispersed, Yang Ke was still worried on the way home, and Chuan'er handed the copper stove that had been covered in his hand to Yang Ke: "Son, have you encountered anything troublesome?" β
Yang Ke shook his body with the bump of the carriage: "Kuan'er, if there is a group of people staring at you in the dark, and you don't know what bad things they want to do, and when to do bad things, what should you do?" β
"First strikes." Skewer blurted out.
Yang Ke shook his head: "No, the battle between the court and the bureau is different from others, how can the teacher be convincing?" For the courtiers who do not teach and do not act according to the law, and take the lead in messing up the law, it will surely make the people of the world follow suit, not to mention that in this troubled world, it is impossible to do such an extraordinary act, and it will cause turmoil in the court. β
"The meaning of the string is not to let you fight and kill, the bad guy wants to do evil, the best way is to knock him before he does evil, tell him to clamp his tail and be a good person, otherwise he will be good-looking."
"Knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger?" Yang Ke smiled: "It's just that there are many bad people, what should I do?" β
Kuan'er opened a pair of big black and white eyes: "Then look for their heads, there is no one to take the lead, and the rest is not a plate of loose sand." β
Yang Ke suddenly smiled and said: "Chuan'er, you can really be my military advisor, wake up the dreamer with every word." That's right, I'm going to meet this leader. β
Wang Xiang closed his eyes and was silent, his white eyebrows were lowered, he sat cross-legged on the couch, and the study fell into a dead silence, only the sound of rain hitting the window lattice. After half an hour, Wang Xiang opened his faint old eyes slightly, and glanced at Yang Ke, who was standing in front of the steps.
Yang Ke was dressed in white, his divine light was restrained, as calm as a thousand-year-old deep pool, standing at the foot of the steps, very respectful, motionless. Wang Xiang's old voice sounded, echoing in the empty hall, as if it came from the ancient wilderness: "The Good Guardian moved under the Nine Lands, hibernating for so long, you are finally here?" β
"The younger generation doesn't want to come, not only today, but also in this life. I thought I could pick chrysanthemums under the east fence and see Nanshan leisurely, but unfortunately the trees want to be quiet and the wind does not stopγγγγγγγ Yang Ke didn't even raise his head, his tone was calm, and his demeanor was still respectful.
Wang Xiang looked at the rain curtain under the eaves outside the door, and sighed long: "In the early years, the first emperor told me that the reason why Cao Wei was unstable was because the fathers, brothers, sons and nephews in the family had no power and no soldiers, so he wanted to divide the princes and kings. I said to the first emperor that all dynasties, whether it is the princes and kings with the same surname or the powerful ministers in power, are not the foundation of the eternal stability of the country, the Son of Heaven and the Holy Ming, the court has virtuous ministers, and the people live and work in peace and contentment is the most important thing, even if someone wants to rebel, no one can be found to respond. It's a pity that the first emperor didn't listen, didn't listenγγγγγγγγ β
Yang Ke said lightly: "Old man, you, like me, understand this principle, but the first emperor single-handedly created the Great Jin Dynasty, and also planted the bane of disintegration with the other, we are not willing to clean up this mess, but we can't help it, you are the same as me, you are not only the representative of the forces in the battle of the court, but also kidnapped by their respective forces, either you die, or I live." β
Wang Xiang's cloudy old eyes looked at Yang Ke, and Yang Ke maintained the same posture and remained motionless.
"Since you know that we can't help ourselves, you still come to me?" Wang Xiang asked.
Yang Ke did not answer Wang Xiang's question directly, but raised his head and changed the topic: "Although the old man is a famous family, his family is in the middle of the road, he has studied poetry and books since he was a child, and he has learned a lot of knowledge to help the world and save the people, but he refuses to come out to be an official. Later, he became an official, and he still lived a hard life, diligent in self-cultivation, simple in cultivating virtue, and admired by thousands of people. Now for the sake of the scholars, you are in a dilemma, dare to ask the old man, is your ambition changed, or has the way of the world changed? β
Wang Xiang's eyes flickered for a moment: "The way of the world has changed, but people's hearts have not changed?" β
Yang Ke raised his head high: "The ancient sages were all lonely, for the sake of the saints to continue their studies, and to open peace for all generations, why not be the first lone husband in the ages." Speaking of this, Yang Ke gave a deep salute: "Old man, you are the first sage since Cao Wei, the honor and disgrace of the scholar clan is just a small way, and the great rule of the world is the way of heaven." The younger generation implored the old man, not for the sake of the dispute between the court and the fortune and misfortune of the younger generations, but for the sake of future generations and the people of the world, so that I can survive this catastrophe safely and leave a saint for future generations. After saying this, Yang Ke stood up and went down the hall without looking back, leaving only a back.
Wang Xiang was silent for a long time, until his son walked into the study and called out repeatedly: "Father, fatherγγγγγγγ β
Wang Xiang woke up from his contemplation and muttered to himself: "Words of heart, words of heart, this son is young, how did he do it?" Impossible, impossibleγγγγγγγγ β
For the first time, Wang Lie saw his father so distraught, and he couldn't help but ask with concern: "Father, what's wrong with you?" β