Chapter Forty-Eight: Pan Liang with a White Head in One Day

readx; Looking at Lu Qingqing's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Wugou sighed and said: "Don't care what the monk thinks, on the sixth day of the first month of this month, the monk is going to retreat and participate in meditation, this is a matter of life and death, and you must break through without worry, otherwise you are likely to sleep for a long time." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā†‘ā€

"Because of us?"

Wugou said with a smile: "No, it's not for the sake of the world, monk I am like a bottle that has been filled with water now, what I need to do now is to condense this water into essence, or change the bottle containing water to a big one, otherwise I will spit lotus flowers in my mouth." ā€

Wugou's jokes are not funny at all, Yun Zheng doesn't understand what life and death are, but Lu Qingqing knows it very clearly.

People's fundamental views and attitudes towards life and death. Different outlooks on life have different value evaluations of life and death, thus forming different views on life and death.

In Chinese history, many thinkers have put forward many valuable views on the issue of life and death. Confucius said that "killing oneself becomes benevolence"; Mencius said, "Sacrifice one's life for righteousness";

Sima Qian believes that "people are inherently dead, and death is heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than Hongmao", Zhuangzi believes that life is accidental, and death is inevitable, and there is no need to be too sad.

In life, on the one hand, we must pursue survival and development, and on the other hand, we are always facing the threat of death, which is a contradiction and confusion that is difficult to solve.

It is precisely this sense of contradiction and distress with a strong sense of reality that compels people to constantly reminisce and explore various solutions in order to get rid of the problem of life and death. Confucianism recognized that life and death were unavoidable, and they wisely advocated that life and death should be treated with detachment.

Confucius, the founder of Confucianism, replied to his disciple Zilu's question "How is death?" "Emphasizing that there is no need to ask about the afterlife, caring about life without thinking about death, and seeking knowledge of life without seeking knowledge of death.

The Confucian "sub-sage" Mencius also said: "If you live a long life, you should cultivate yourself to make a living, so you can make a life." "Don't worry too much about the length of life. You only need to devote yourself to self-cultivation. Mencius also put forward the view of "righteous life" and "non-righteous life", "Those who die in their own way are also righteous; Those who die in shackles are not righteous.

This question also plagues Buddhism, which believes that life is only in the breath, such as the death of a mayfly. Life and death are not of great significance to them, a thought can be born, a thought can be dead, and only after breaking through the concept of life and death can they be enlightened, which is a road that every real monk must take.

"In this world, a drink and a peck are not heavenly, the poor monk will go to the depths of Baiyun to sit in meditation, if you can't see you again, then see you in the next life, the poor monk is waiting for you in Baiyun Mountain."

Wugou finished speaking. He gave a salute and then left the Yun family, dragging his own convenience shovel and singing a song that no one could understand.

Lu sat on the chair lightly and irritably, and was no longer in a good mood to look at this unique goldfinch bird in the world.

It wasn't until Yun Zheng went home that she asked softly, "I heard that you arrested them all?" ā€

Yun Zheng nodded and said: "You can't let this matter ferment, the longer it drags on, the more it will be useless, and it is best to cut the mess quickly."

In the past year, I have almost no intersection with Pang Ji, Han Qi, Wen Yanbo, and Wang Anshi. So I'm not sure they'll help me, so attacking the shield with the spear of the son is the best way to do it at the moment. ā€

Lu Qingqing bit his lip and said, "The second brother didn't complete the scheduled goal. We now have to continue to forbear. ā€

Yun Zheng nodded and said: "The failure of the second brother is simply what we expected, it's not a big deal, even if the Yun family is wealthy, but when they just come to the sea, they will naturally have the problem of not adapting to the water and soil, and the problem of population is now our weakness."

If you want to build your own home independently, population is the top priority. Otherwise, nothing can be talked about, and unless the battle of Song-Liao begins, no one will agree to us taking their people. ā€

Lu Qingqing looked at her husband and said softly, "Are we going to Beijing?" ā€

Yun Zheng nodded: "Enter Beijing!" ā€

"The concubine doesn't care about other people's eyes, she is just worried that her husband is trapped in the shallows. The crown prince is not for you. ā€

Seeing Ge Qiuyan walking in with the child in his arms, Yun Zheng took over his youngest son Yun Zhang and recited: "What do you want to transport the canopy, I didn't dare to turn over and have already met. Broken hats cover up the face of the city, and the leaky boat carries wine in the middle of the stream. Heng Mei coldly pointed at Qianfu, bowing his head and being willing to be a son of a cow. Hide in a small building and become a unity, and manage him in winter, summer, spring and autumn."

Lu Qingqing burst out laughing. Pointing at Yun Zheng and said: "You are very open-minded, and you are still in the mood to compose poetry at this time." ā€

Yun Zheng said with a smile: "Yun Conglong, Tiger Wind, since Yun Zheng is called a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes and a white forehead tiger coming down the mountain to return to Beijing, there must be some movement, clean up, return to Beijing the day after tomorrow, if you don't go back, the emperor will sit up from the bed angrily." ā€

Lu Qingqing said: "There's nothing to pack, you can leave now." The one who should go has already left, Qin Guo has been gone for six days because he wants to participate in His Majesty's birthday, let's leave tomorrow, after leaving, Shuzhong will be completely gone. ā€

Yun Zheng said with a smile: "The army has nothing to prepare here, when I came, there were 5,000 soldiers, and when I went back, there were only 3,000 guards, they had already rushed back from the western Yunnan grassland, and I left two thousand soldiers in the western Yunnan grassland. ā€

Ge Qiuyan smiled and said: "Then let's go, it's just that Princess Kui Ming left her alone to herd sheep on the grassland of western Yunnan." Husband really doesn't plan to take her away? ā€

Lu Qingqing gritted his teeth and said, "You stupid woman, are you stupid to give birth to a child?" Kui Ming is pregnant, can't you even see this? ā€

"Yikes!" Ge Qiuyan screamed and pointed at Yun Zheng, who had left the house quickly, and said, "Husband's? ā€

Lu Qingqing said with a dark face: "I'm not afraid of thieves stealing, I'm afraid of thieves, that sassy woman actually secretly ran in to serve her husband when he was bathing, don't you know?" ā€

Ge Qiuyan shook his head and said, "When my husband is bathing, I want to feed the child......"

Lu Qingqing roared in a low voice: "Go back and pack your things, let's leave tomorrow, and stay again, there will be one more at home......"

April 16 is a good day to travel, logging, and ...... Yun Zheng left Dousha Guan and was recalled to Beijing, and officially took office as the deputy envoy of the Privy Council, and the prince and prince of the Ministry of War, together with the prince and the prince, are collectively known as the prince's third division!

In just a few days, Pan Liang's head was already full of white hair, and those monks who were taken in the carriage also had short hair on their scalps, and it was foreseeable that when the army returned to Tokyo, their hair would be at least two inches long.

The flail around his neck has been removed, and the monks can still sit cross-legged in the threshold car and try their best to pretend to be a monk, but Pan Liang is like a frightened little beast curled up in the corner of the threshold car and looks around in horror.

The Tibetan demon monk and skinned people, such thoughts kept rolling in his mind, so that he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

He hadn't slept seriously for seven days, and at the slightest disturbance he would wake up from his sleep and scream in terror.

The military doctor said that if he didn't survive the city of Tokyo, he would go completely crazy.

When the army marched to Dujiangyan, Yun Zheng ordered the whole army to camp in the empty Jiazi camp and wait for the ships to take him along the Min River into the Yangtze River.

Pan Liang was washed and sent to Yun Zheng, at this time he was not missing the official robe and belt, but the whole person had completely collapsed.

"Pan Liang, I won't kill you anymore, and I won't skin you anymore, I will let you go as long as you do a few things for me, and you will continue to be your official, and you will never meet me again in this life."

Yun Zheng took a sip of tea and looked at Pan Liang, who was huddled under the table and refused to come out no matter what, said slowly.

Pan Liang cautiously poked his head out and hissed: "Willing to be lowly and willing, willing to be lowly and willing, as long as Yunhou is sent, the subordinate will never give up." ā€

"I thought about it for a while, Liang Ji killed so many monks in Dali, he really deserves to die, so how about we execute it now?"

Yun Zheng took the bowl and scraped the tea foam, and said with a smile.

Pan Liang retracted under the table, hugged the leg of the table and begged loudly for mercy, he thought Yun Zheng was lying.

Yun Zheng sighed and said, "Come on, take Liang Ji's head and send it to the Ministry of War for inspection." ā€

In a few moments, a bearded officer came up with a red-lacquered plate with a bearded and indistinguishable human head on it.

Pan Liang got out from under the table and looked at the human head and said suspiciously: "This is Liang Ji's head." ā€

Yun Zheng nodded.

Pan Liang took out Liang Ji's official mole from his sleeve and took a closer look at it and said, "The official said that Liang Ji is eight feet tall, with tiger eyes and swallow forehead, and a red flesh mole on his left ear. ā€

Yun Zheng smiled: "You see that this human head is very consistent with the description on the official seal. ā€

Pan Liang cautiously glanced at the general who came up from Duanren's head, and said suspiciously: "I don't know the name of this general." ā€

The general smiled: "The last general, Liang Gong, is Liang Ji's younger brother. ā€

Pan Liang nodded and said, "No wonder you look so similar. ā€

Yun Zheng threw over a piece of paper and said, "Sign and draw." ā€

Pan Liang didn't think about it, so he used his seal on the paperwork, and then looked up at Yun Zheng, as if he wanted to leave very much.

Yun Zheng said with a smile: "I have wronged you and the masters these days, and now that we have reached the boundary of Chengdu Prefecture, if you want to leave, please leave quickly." ā€

Pan Liang was still staring at Yun Zheng.

Yun Zheng sighed and said, "I said that if I don't kill you, I won't kill you, don't worry, I will never send someone to rob and kill you on the road." ā€

Pan Liang arched his hand and said: "It's better to stay in the army, I heard that Yun Shuai is going to buy a boat to go south, and I want to give Yun Shuai a ride." ā€

Yun Zheng seemed a little annoyed, flicked his sleeves and said, "Whatever you want." ā€

Pan Liang breathed a sigh of relief, saw that Yun Zheng went to the back village, picked up the tea that Yun Zheng had just drunk and drank it all, and greedily held the teapot and drank it happily, until he couldn't control a drop of water. (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)

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