Chapter 289: Divine Conversation
"Why did you say that if you listened to you, you would have won just now?" Yang Fan sat on the side, his eyes were still looking around.◎, a flock of birds flew into the forest in the distance, at this time, it is estimated that he was full of food and returned to the nest.
"I don't like to be a soldier, even if it's a military advisor." Lu Cheng raised his head, looked at the lost "position", and said a little stupidly, "If it were me, I wouldn't be so miserable." ”
"Like to be a general?"
"Yes." Lu Cheng touched the lines on the knife. Yellow hair on the forehead is thinning.
Yang Fan nodded and said, "It's hard to be a general. lost the war, never blamed the soldiers, the basin was all deducted on the general's head. Do you still want to be a general? ”
"Yes." Lu Cheng tilted his head and said to Yang Fan: "I used to play at home, I was a general, no matter whether I defended the city or attacked the city, I never lost." Lu Cheng seemed to be very confident, his small chin was cocked high, and he protected Yang Fan's embroidered spring knife on his chest in a similar way.
"Oh? Tell me, how did you do it? "Yang Fan is a little stubborn child, think about what a kid wants to say.
Lu Cheng looked around, then put his little hand to Yang Fan's ear, stood up by himself, leaned closer and said, "Sir, I told you, don't tell others." Otherwise, those little cubs will know about it, and my trick won't work. ”
Yang Fan nodded.
"Every time I defend the city, I shout to the soldiers, it's your mother in the city, and when I attack the city, I shout that it's your future daughter-in-law in the city!" Lu Cheng said proudly, "This trick has been tried and tested, so I have been a 'general' for a long time at that time." Later, my friends stopped playing with me. It's okay to let me play, but I can't be a general. I told my mother. My mother said that they were incapable and couldn't afford to play. ”
Lu Cheng's words. Yang Fan suddenly felt his body froze, and asked in surprise, "Who taught you to say that?" ”
"My dad taught me. He said. A man, all his life, for such two women. When guarding the city, thinking that your mother is in the city, still holding on to the bed, what can't you do? When you siege the city, you think that your happiness in the future is inside, so how can it come if it is not too hot? Lu Cheng learned very similarly, as if he wanted to learn his father's tone.
"Your dad must be a great guy."
Lu Cheng nodded and continued to play with the embroidered spring knife. From time to time, he waved twice and said, "yes, I think so too." But my mother always said that my father was useless, he was too talented, he had no manhood, and he could only pick up mud legs. ”
He turned his head suddenly, his eyes lit up. Straight to the sail, said: "Sir, since you taught us to fight, then you must be a great general." My father said that when I grow up, I must be a general. That's what I thought, too. ”
It's almost twilight. The sun was a little white, shining on the dead grass, reflecting the mottled potholes. Vicissitudes and vigor. It's a perfect blend here. Yang Fan smiled slightly and said, "Be a general?" That's good. It's a pity that I'm not a general. I can't teach you how to be a good general. But it can teach you how to fight a good battle. ”
In the distance, a student who lived in a room raised his hand and shouted, "Chengzi." It's time to eat! ”
"Your buddy called you."
"Sir, aren't you really a general?" Lu Cheng asked again, when he came, it was because he was in Shanxi, and he specially wrote a letter to let his eldest son come to the academy to study.
"Although my mother said that my father is useless. I have some courage and take the lead, but those soft eggs under my hands are a bunch of waste, so otherwise I will go to the battlefield to die. But...... I still want to be a general. Lu Cheng reluctantly returned the embroidered spring knife to Yang Fan, stood up, and dusted off the grass clippings on his body.
"Then what did your mother tell you to do?"
"Read. Be a good person. ”
To be a good person, this is the simplest, most ordinary, and most basic requirement, which many people can't do. Often, the simpler the request, the harder it is to persevere. Yang Fan asked, "Do you like to read?" ”
"Chengzi, don't come down soon! If it's too late, there will be no food. ”
"It's coming, it's coming!" Lu Cheng dealt with it casually, and then said to Yang Fan, "Sir, thank you." I thought about it, my father always said that my mother can't do it, my mother must be right, I listen to my mother. Lu Cheng nodded firmly.
"People always become. But it doesn't matter what you do in the future. Your mother is right. Be a good person. You can do whatever you want. However, your parents are all right and for your good. He thought about it again, and didn't seem to remember, so he asked, "What's your father's name?" ”
"My father is Lu Xiangsheng."
"It turned out to be the right deputy governor of the imperial historian, no wonder he was so bold." Yang Fan touched Lu Cheng's head and said with a smile: "Go, your little friend should be in a hurry." ”
"Well, I'll go first, sir."
After Lu Cheng left, Yang Fan just lay down quietly, thinking about some of the past. Lu Xiangsheng himself does have the courage to kill the enemy first. A soldier bears a nest of bears. The reverse is not necessarily true. Lu Xiangsheng is brave, and the soldiers under his command are not very good. A tailwind battle is easy to fight, and once the situation is not right, there will be many signs of defeat.
"Sir." A figure came up on the side, standing respectfully on the side.
Yang Fan turned his head sideways and said, "Is there something wrong?" ”
Li Yuhuan handed a few pages in his hand to Yang Fan and said, "This is written by Yu Huan today after reading the left biography, please take a look." "What Li Yuhuan does well is this kind of meticulousness, being able to follow your arrangement, but not rigid. This kind of person is what Yang Fan calls a spiritual person.
Yang Fan stood up, took the manuscript all over, and said, "Righteous war? Do you understand what righteous warfare is? ”
"The teacher of justice is the teacher of the king." Li Yuhuan replied, "Lord Lu Xiangsheng has been fighting for the king since the second year, which is a righteous war. The siege of the capital was a righteous war. ”
"Huh. According to what you say, what other war in the whole world is not a righteous war? What is war, that is, when compromise is negotiated, for the sake of one's own interests, there is nothing to talk about, then war is waged. Your so-called war is still on paper. With that, Yang Fan handed the page back to Li Yuhuan and walked down the hill.
"Sir, is it true that the thieves rebelled and rebelled?"
Yang Fan glanced back and scolded angrily: "If one day, you have no place to stand, no farming, no place to live, and officials collect harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes, and rise up to rebel, isn't it a righteous war?" Is there still a righteous war to speak of? ”
A few pages of paper were scattered like fallen leaves, blowing on the hills. (To be continued......)