Chapter Seventy-One: The Wisdom of Killing Is Not Wisdom
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As long as Zhao Zhen is still dragging like this, such a scene of chicken feathers will continue.
However, those bosses in Tokyo seem to have become accustomed to this rhythm, and prevarication and being slapped are the normal political environment of the Great Song Dynasty.
Yun Zheng's wife said that she alone could not satisfy the general with excess energy, so the good Tokyo people kindly arranged a long list of substitutes for Lu Qingqing.
There are not only the leaders of the Qinglou in the substitutes, but also many famous ladies, and many Qingqi people on the Hundred Flowers List have also released words to say that the general has worked hard for the country, and the little woman is willing to recommend herself to the pillow Yunyun.
Fanlou's spring flowers are known as the first bright color in Tokyo, and when the indulgence is strong, he released a bold statement and said: The general is full of blood, and it is the treasure of the concubine who has been absent for a long time, if the handsome class teacher returns to the court, she is willing to sweep the bed and wait.
Everyone applauded, but after the furious Ge Qiuyan knew this, he took the slave to smash Fan Lou to a pulp the next day, and the spring flower was also beaten into a trumpet flower by Ge Qiuyan.
Fan Lou was smashed not once or twice, every time it was smashed, the shopkeeper would redecorate Fan Lou again, therefore, the shopkeeper stood on the side with a smile and watched the Yun family smash Fan Lou, while ordering seven or eight account rooms to carefully calculate the losses in the building, as long as they don't set fire, they like to see Fan Lou smashed.
Naturally, the bill was to be sent to the General's Mansion.
Yun Zheng's wife humiliated the men in the entire Tokyo City, so the men in the entire Tokyo City actually had a grudge against Lu Qingqing.
What does it mean that you and your husband gave birth to a boy and a girl together? Lao Tzu has eight children under his knees who are not displayed everywhere, can it be said that your children are biological, are Lao Tzu's eight children all wild seeds?
If it weren't for the Yun family, they liked to move their fists when they couldn't say it. The good deeds in Tokyo have long been found in the door, and now there are many scoundrels in Tokyo City, afraid that they are not famous enough, even if they dare to make noise in the minister's mansion, but the Yun family is an exception. That yard is inhabited by some barbarians who like to use their hands more than their mouths, so it's not a good place to make trouble.
After the spring flower was beaten into a trumpet flower, there were more benefactors who came to the door, a strange woman who wanted to take General Yun to put out the fire, no matter what, she had to see it, even if she spoke now, she was leaking. can't stop those surging men.
With the precedent of Tanchun Flower, there are more and bolder remarks flying out of the various green buildings, and in the face of these rumors, Ge Qiuyan has never changed his way of dealing with it except fighting.
While Ge Qiuyan was working hard to maintain her husband's reputation, Yun Zheng was rewarding the three armies. The lights in Xijing City were bright, and the tired Song army came back from outside the city, and they were immediately supported by the people to go to the Xijing Futu Tower.
The banquet here has not stopped since noon, the hot broth, large pieces of cooked meat, large bowls of imperial wine, and white rice are constantly swallowed by the soldiers who come and go, and then pour a large bowl of Chen Lin's special imperial wine and ride back to sweep outside Xijing City.
At this time, the rice wine was not as red as the daughter. Champion red, Huadiao these elegant names, pear blossom white is already the top good wine.
Yun Zheng naturally drinks the top wine. The sergeants no longer drank this kind of thing, and Yun Zheng would not pour wine into the spring water to bluff the soldiers like Huo Quai, but there were too many people, so he had to mix the water into the wine to entertain his hard-working subordinates.
Xi Guyun drank very fiercely, pouring wine into his stomach one after another, and he deserved to be the top literati of Liao. His stomach seemed to have no bottom, and he didn't react much to how much wine he poured in. The wine is not in the head, but the anger is in the head. One glance at Yun Zheng drank a big bowl of wine, making Yun Zheng think that he was Xi Guyunren's appetizer.
It is Wang Anshi's kindness to bring Xi Guyun to participate in Yun Zheng's celebration party, Wang Anshi has suffered enough over the years and does not know how to be flexible, since he decided to change himself, many civil officials' natural skills have inexplicably appeared from him, and there is even a tendency to be better than blue.
Seeing Yun Zheng's face turned pale when he accepted the congratulations of one general and official after another, Xi Guyun couldn't bear it and shouted: "The wisdom of killing is not wisdom, it has never been, it is creating evil, relying on one's own intelligence to create evil, the more intelligent people master this skill, the greater the disaster for the people."
Have you ever seen the hardships of a seed growing into a towering tree, and have you seen the hardships of a one-foot child growing into an eight-foot man? This is an immortal achievement.
Have you ever seen the immortal chapter left behind by the white-haired Confucian scholar Hao's first poor scripture? Have you ever seen a great building built by a craftsman's calloused hands and feet?
This is the immortal deed, the true embodiment of wisdom.
How easy it is to kill someone, as long as the knife is pulled on the neck, a woman's twenty years of hard work are all in vain.
The general's deeds are full of white bones, and the tears of those women are afraid to flow like a river, in such a situation, the general will still celebrate the evil deeds of his own murder, where is the human heart? ”
Su Xun said in surprise: "Could it be that Mr. has never participated in the celebration ceremony of the Liao State?" Your Liao country's fierce generals can boast of their exploits, can't I, the general of the Great Song Dynasty, do this? ”
Xi Gu Yunren sneered at Su Xun's words with half-squinted red eyes.
Wang Anshi smiled bitterly: "Brother Ming Dao really hasn't participated in any celebrations after the big victory, even if the Liao Emperor celebrates the celebration of quelling the Jurchen rebellion in the East China Sea, he didn't go, and the Liao Emperor sent someone to ask him why he didn't go to the ceremony, or he was not a subject of the Great Liao."
Brother Ming Dao replied that he was a person first and then a subject of Da Liao, and he avoided the celebration of murderers, and he could not bear to taste the feast made by the enemy's head at the banquet, and he was even more reluctant to drink the wine with the smell of blood, so there was no need to find him for such a banquet in the future.
Brother Ming Dao does not go to the king's banquet, no matter what, he will find time to attend the wedding of young people, will go to bless the newborn children, will go to toast the elderly, will sing and dance at the harvest party, and write poems every time he gets drunk and returns......"
Hearing Wang Anshi say this, Yun Zheng originally planned to be angry, but immediately took back his temper, and if he dealt with a guy like Xi Guyunren, who was a man of knowledge and action, he would only be angry to death, and the tyrannical Yelu Hongji couldn't do anything with him, so don't offend him easily for someone like himself who still has some reasoning.
The time of peace between the Song and Liao countries was much longer than the time of the state of war, so the monarchs of the Song and Liao countries were more like relatives in many cases, although most of the time the Song monarchs were juniors, and the gifts given to each other by the two monarchs were somewhat affectionate.
Therefore, as long as the scholars of the Song and Liao countries were not during the war, they could freely discuss and learn from each other through the border, and even some Liao historians stayed in the Great Song Dynasty all the year round to read those classics that did not exist in the Liao State.
The scholars of the two countries, who came and went back and forth, under the teaching of the same teacher, Confucius, had a common language with each other, which led to a very troublesome matter, and a fellow who was famous for his literary fame in the Liao State often enjoyed a high reputation in the Great Song Dynasty.
The literati and writers talked about everything in their letters, from national affairs to human feelings, but they regarded such things as the exchange of knowledge between them, and as for the principle of secrecy, they believed in personal ethics even more.
In the past, Yun Zheng thought that Da Song's secrecy was a joke at all, otherwise he would not have written a letter to ridicule Zeng Gongliang.
A guy who habitually sent a poem he wrote last night to the literati of the Liao State could not be expected to keep state secrets at all.
Xi Guyun may really be a pure person, his purity lies in the fact that he has been abiding by the teachings of the sage, and is unswervingly moving forward along the path designated by the sage, there are not many such people in the Great Song Dynasty, let alone the Liao Kingdom.
Yun Zheng smiled and raised his forehead to Xi Guyunren, originally wanting to express his respect for him, an old guy who can recognize all the nearly 2,000 women and children in Xijing City as his wife and concubines, even if his mouth is a little stinky, he is still worthy of respect.
Who would have thought that Xi Guyun took the opportunity to come over with a wine glass, looked at Yun Zheng's eyes and said, "The old man asks Yun Hou to let go of these women and children for the sake of human life." ”
Yun Zheng said with a smile: "They have all become the family members of the old gentleman, how dare Yun hurt them, the old gentleman laughed." ”
Xi Guyunren shook his head and said: "Treachery and untrustworthiness are original sins in the eyes of Confucianism, but in the eyes of a soldier like Yunhou, it is nothing.
Although the old man is despicable, he has also read several military books, and eight of the thirty-six strategies are to teach people not to keep their promises, and you soldiers are not ashamed of this but proud of it, so the old man has to confirm again that Yunhou will not use these strategies on these women and children.
In fact, these women and children can't stand Yun Hou's more thoughts on them, if Yun Hou thinks that the merits he has established in Xijing are not great enough, he might as well take the old man's head to ask for credit, after all, the old man's identity alone is enough to compensate for those useless women and children. ”
Yun Zheng said with a smile: "The sound of the east and the west, the fake idiot is not crazy, Li Dai Tao stiffened, borrowed a knife to kill, wanted to capture the old man, pretended to cut down, took advantage of the fire to rob, and blossomed on the tree These schemes are indeed less faithful, but the two armies fighting each other do not use their calculations in the eyes of the soldiers is a natural thing, the old gentleman will not think that we must pay attention to faith at all times, right?"
For Yun, loyalty to one's own race is the greatest loyalty, and the rest are just human words, so what is there to fear? (To be continued)
ps: The first chapter, I drank high yesterday, and I thought I had the ability to fight wine and write a hundred poems, but after confirming it, I found that I didn't have the ability to fart other than sleeping and vomiting after drinking!!!!