CHAPTER XXXIII
Chapter XXXIII at that time
"Marshal, you have the hope of an army, how can you abandon the army and the people to Bianliang at this time?" Yue Fei said in a deep voice: "The top priority now is to break the army of the Jin people!" ā
Wang Yan was silent for a while, shook his head, and said, "As a courtier of the Great Song Dynasty, you naturally have to obey Your Majesty's will, where can you say that if you don't go, you won't go?" If you don't know, you'll think that I want to support my own army and divide one side. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Yue Fei was disappointed in his heart, and said, "How can you let go of these thousands of troops and hundreds of thousands of people because you are afraid of people's words?" ā
The generals under Wang Yan's command also said that we only recognize Wang Dashuai alone, and they don't care about the officials sent by the imperial court. These statements by his subordinates not only did not make Wang Yan happy, but made him panic. As a person in the system, even if he was only a low-level military attache before, Wang Yan had a deep-rooted fear and obedience to the imperial power and the system of the Great Song Dynasty.
"Your Majesty summoned me to guard Bianjing, and it may not be safer than in Hebei." Wang Yan said: "Bianliang is the center of the world, and the hope of the world is bearish, as long as Bianliang is held, the army of the imperial court will return to Hebei and drive out the Jin people!" ā
Yue Fei always felt that what Wang Yan said was wrong, but he had always been bad at words, although he had a lot of hills and valleys in his heart, he didn't know how to convince others. So, he had no choice but to sulk on the side, and then listen to Wang Yan explain what happened in the future.
Wang Yan was going to take those who were willing to go south with him to Bianliang, and the rest to a man named Zong Ze. Zong Ze was born as a Jinshi, but he was very different from the literati at that time. This is a capable and practical person, not just a mouthful.
At this time, Zong Ze was already in his sixties, and a few years ago, he led the township soldiers and the Jin soldiers to fight a big battle, beheading hundreds. I heard that it was Zong Zelai who led the rebel army in Shanxi Province, Hebei, and everyone was convinced.
After coming out of the big tent, Yue Fei returned to the station of his own tribe. Because of his superb martial arts, he has a large number of ordnance in his hands, and he can take the lead in a battle, and the most important thing is that he can win a battle, so Yue Fei's troops have grown rapidly, and there are already five or six hundred soldiers, and their combat effectiveness is second to none in the eight-character army under Wang Yan's command.
Although it was in the mountains, the soldiers under Yue Fei's command still meticulously arranged the rejection of horses, walled walls, watchtowers, barracks, etc. It was Yue Fei himself, before entering the camp, he had to show the seal letter and complete the procedures.
However, with such a tight guard, someone still sneaked in.
"You .....", Yue Fei was shocked, he could only discover the existence of the infiltrator after seeing it, otherwise he wouldn't feel the slightest breath at all, this level, if it was used to assassinate, it would probably be invincible. However, it is not surprising that someone can have such a level, the Beidou God Fist is originally the strongest assassination fist.
The man who appeared in the room was a tall man, dressed in a brown bodysuit and wearing a bronze mask, it was the man Yue Fei had seen a long time ago who claimed to be the King of the Brave.
"Yo, meet again." The Brave King clasped his hands in front of his chest, gestured with his chin, and said, "I brought you some books this time, which should be of some use to you." ā
Yue Fei didn't deal with it head-on, but said thoughtlessly: "You say, should I go to Bianliang with Dashuai?" ā
"Ahem," the Brave King pretended to cough twice, and then said: "If it is from the perspective of personal development, it is naturally better to go to Bianliang." ā
"Would it be better to go to Bianliang?"
"Of course," the Brave King spread his hands and said, "Although Bianliang must not be able to hold it in the end, the population and resources of the south are dozens or hundreds of times that of the north. If you go to the south and cut off the heads of a few Jin soldiers, you will probably be promoted. And then go out to fight the rogue or something, and soon be able to rise to the apex of the generals, and then you can open the mansion, and then ....."
"Then you can lead the Northern Expedition?"
"Eh," the brave king waved his hand again and again, and said, "What do you want, the next thing is to eat and wait for death." ā
Yue Fei raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "How can I, Yue Fei, be that kind of person?" ā
"It's not a question of whether you are that kind of person, but a question of what kind of person the court wants you to be," the brave king said very imposingly: "There are only individuals who have betrayed the class, and there is no class that has betrayed the class!" Even if you don't want to eat and die, the ministers will let you go further south to retire. ā
Yue Fei thought silently for a while, then raised his head, stared at the Brave King with his eyes like electricity, and said, "What you said just now is that it is better to go to Bianliang from the perspective of personal development?" ā
"Yes, that's what I said."
"That's not from the point of view of personal development, but from the point of view of ..... What about from a national point of view? ā
"From a national point of view? Well, it depends on what you mean by a country. ā
"What do you mean?" Yue Fei frowned, and naturally there was a murderous aura, making the Brave King feel as if there was a knife on his skin.
"It means literally," said the Brave King, "what is the country to you?" ā
"The country is naturally the ......", Yue Fei felt that the concept of the country had always been very clear in his heart, however, now he could not give a clear definition of the concept of the country.
Seeing that Yue Fei couldn't speak, the Brave King let out a low laugh behind the mask, "Is it the emperor, or the civil officials, or the people of Hebei who are enslaved by the Jin?" ā
"......", Yue Fei's mouth moved, but no words came out.
"The people are precious, the community is secondary, and the monarch is light." The brave king slowly recited Mencius's words, "As long as it is good for the people, nothing else can be taken care of, even if it is risked for his own life, he does not care." Well, that's what you think, right? ā
"Not bad! For the country and the people, he will not hesitate to break his bones. ā
"Very good," said the Brave King with a false pretense, "I will recite two lines of poetry at this time." If the country lives and dies for profit, will it not be avoided because of good fortune and misfortune? ā
"If the country lives and dies for profit, will it not be avoided because of good fortune and misfortune?" Yue Fei pondered for a moment and exclaimed: "It's really a good poem, the person who wrote this poem must be a hero!" ā
"Oh, you still like poetry? That's right, don't you ....... later", the voice of the Brave King was lowered, and then he suddenly said: "The central government has decided, let you be the savior!" ā
"Me?" Yue Fei said: "It's not that I'm modest, I'm just the leader of the rebel army who doesn't even have an official body, if I say it well, I'm the leader, and if I don't say it, I'm the leader of the Liukou, where did I do to save the Great Song Dynasty?" ā
"Hehe," the brave king said, "the central government has decided, it's you!" Even read the poem, if it's not you, you can't do it. ā