Chapter 125: The Butterfly Effect or Historical Inevitability?
Chapter 125 [Butterfly Effect or Historical Inevitability?] γ
After retiring from the court, Emperor Chongzhen talked to Ao Bai alone, and sighed: "Huang Peng, there are few people I can trust in the court." Provide the latest hand-hit in this chapter"
Ao Bai smiled bitterly: "I also thought that I had started and could donate some money with these ministers, but I didn't even make a sound." β
Chongzhen sighed again and asked, "Do you really want to donate all the previous rewards?" β
"Of course. I can't deceive you. It was originally a farmer, and he did so many evils, and he used his money to do some good deeds, and it was also taken from the people for the people. "He is very happy to live in Hefu, there are many people and lively, and he doesn't need that mansion at all.
Chongzhen smiled: "If everyone thinks like you, military pay is not a problem at all. I just can't figure it out, why is Daming so poor? β
"I don't know." Ao Bai replied happily.
Daming is not poor, but the money has been gathered in the hands of a few people, and an adult holds ninety percent of the country's wealth in his hands, and he will not spit it out if he doesn't kill them. These people don't care who belongs to the world at all, who is the emperor, as long as they have money in their hands, they can still eat and drink and live a good life.
Chongzhen said: "Why do you always speak differently from others? Even if the ministers don't know, they will speak very tactfully and give a little opinion. β
"I really don't know. If you talk nonsense, you are afraid of misleading the emperor. β
"You said before that the emperor is not easy to be, but I really understand it now." Chongzhen put his hands behind his back and said thoughtfully: "It would be nice if everyone was as straight as you, and I don't have to figure out what they think, I don't know how to describe it...... In short, I feel very tired in the face of them. β
Zhu Youzhen doesn't understand, but Ao Bai does. He also has selfish intentions, but he knows when to be true and when to be false.
The education of the Ming Dynasty, starting from the enlightenment of young children, instilled a large number of "routines" of life into people's minds with the Four Books and Five Classics, and brainwashed them. Brainwashed people are no longer naΓ―ve and no longer have the edges and corners of their personalities from their teenage years.
If a person is evaluated as "tactful", in fact, he is far from sincerity and justice, and he has lost his personality. This type of person does not react to people according to feelings and beliefs, and they do not pursue the merits of the matter, but rather tactfully and repeatedly consider how to deal with it in their own interests. It is impossible for a person with such an attitude towards life to have a sense of justice.
If we are insincere, unhonest, and unjust, and treat each other with a tactful attitude, of course, there can be no spirit of unity and cooperation.
Without trust, mutual suspicion, unintentional support, and mutual jealousy, how can it not be a mess?
When sincerity is ridiculed as childishness and stupidity, it is the sorrow of a nation.
When Ao Bai left the palace, thinking about his own situation, how many people could he trust around him? There are too few talents around him. Thinking of talents, he thought of another person - Li Xin.
Ao Bai wants to seize the world in the fastest way, and he needs talents. Because of the eunuch political d'Γ©tat, the emperor died, and this year's examination and palace examination in the capital were postponed, and Li Xin should still be in the capital.
Since meeting in the drizzle building on the first day of the new year, Ao Bai has not gone to Li Xin. **UC e-book provides this book for free txt e-book download**If Li Xinke can't take the exam, it is much better to arrange him to take care of the business in Shanxi than for him to go home and sell grain in the grain store. He has already done an investigation, Li Jingbai has two sons, none of whom are named Li Xin, and they are too old, I am afraid that it is a misinformation of history.
Li Xin's family should have been in the grain business. According to wild history, he once bankrupted his grain store in order to relieve the victims, and then met the red lady. Their story was made into a TV series, so Ao Bai remembered it very clearly.
When he arrived at the Six Arts Hall, Ao Bai stopped a scholar and asked, "Brother Tai, I want to find Li Xin from Henan, is he here?" β
"Hey, are you Lord Huang of Jinyiwei?" The scholar blurted out.
"You know me?"
"Grass Folk Chen Ke, the whole city knows about you and Miss Su. The grass people are unwilling, but they also think that you are more compatible. Chen Ke laughed.
Ao Bai sweat, do you know everything? We just walked back to the drizzle building together, and there was a scandal without even holding hands. He didn't bother to explain, and said with a smile: "I'm here to find Li Xin, Brother Chen should know him, right?" β
He has always had no idea about people, but when Chen Ke heard it, he was so moved that he almost cried, he felt that it was a great honor to be commanded by Jinyiwei to call "Brother Chen". Thinking of Li Xin, he restrained his smile and sighed: "My lord doesn't know, there was an accident in our academy a few days ago, it was the night of the palace night banquet. β
"What's the matter?"
"There was a person who came that night, who was about the same height as you, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Li Xin, and he also found Li Xin and said that he had something to talk about......"
Ao Bai suddenly had an ominous premonition, this person looking for Li Xin was obviously crazy. Why did he look for Li Xin? "And then? What happened to him? β
"The man chatted with Li Xin for half an hour, and when he left, he beat Li Xin to death with one palm for some reason."
Ao Bai's chin almost smashed the surface of his foot, Li Xin died? The general of King Chuang died like this? It seems that he has caused the butterfly effect again. I ate too many chili peppers that night of madness, and it was inevitable that I would get angry; He went to Su Meng'er to propose marriage one hundred and one times and was deflated again, and the fire must have been even bigger; Then it is likely that he passed by the Six Arts Academy, and Li Xin wrote poems for Su Meng'er during the New Year, which made him look unpleasant, so he ......
"Farewell." Ao Bai reluctantly left the Six Arts Academy. If you're dead, you're dead, it's better for this person to be able to keep it than to be cheaper for others, anyway, the world has long been messed up.
Only, is this the butterfly effect or a historical necessity?
Outside the city of Ningyuan.
Five young soldiers rode horses and galloped in the field. One said, "It's getting colder and colder lately, and the Tartars want to grab something in the winter, so what if they go hunting in the woods as well?" β
The young man said: "If you are timid, go back, I am not afraid." β
"Zhang Yong, don't you learn a little kung fu from my uncle and always think that you are very powerful, okay? You can't even beat me. Said the youngest person on the team. This person is dignified, with huge ears, long accuracy, looking forward to it, and his dignity is like a god. The appearance has the dual characteristics of the North Hero and the South Show.
"Uncle Wu, don't always irritate me." Zhang Yong smiled: "This is the last time, no matter how cold it is, there is no way to come out to hunt." β
The five of them entered a forest, which was about forty miles away from Ningyuan City, which was captured by the Eight Banners Army during the Battle of Ningjin, but they were not interested in staying, and after burning the building, they returned to Shenyang. The Eight Banners Army generally don't come here.
They hunted a deer and a few pheasants, and the harvest was good, and when they were happily rushing back with their prey, they were unexpectedly born. Flying dust appeared behind him, and from a distance, it was the cavalry of the Eight Banners Army.
"It's Tartar, uncle, let's go." Zhang Yong said, discarding the deer as well, and the five of them rushed back desperately, looking at the dust, the number of the other party was several times more than them. Even if they had weapons, they wouldn't be able to compete with them.
Soon, Wu Changbo realized that the situation was not good, the enemy's horses were faster than them, and the distance was shortened. After a short time he would be overtaken, he hurriedly proposed: "There is a mountain over there, and if we go up the mountain, if we fight on horseback, we will die, and if we go up the mountain, they will not be able to rely on horsepower." β
The other four didn't have time to think about it at all, and hurriedly followed him to the hill. When they reached the foot of the mountain, the Jurchen Zhenghongqi team was also about to catch up. They jumped off their horses and hurried up the hill.
There were thirty-five members of the Zhenghong Banner Patrol Team, all of whom were armed with bows and arrows, and as soon as they reached the foot of the mountain, they bent their bows and arrows and shot at five of them. The Jurchens were known for their ability to ride and shoot. Except for Wu Changbo, who had good knife skills and blocked a few arrows that were fired at him, the other four were all killed.
The little leader of the team smiled: "That kid is on his own, and it is a bit of a gain to catch him back to be Ahha." We will compete with whoever catches him first. β
More than two dozen people ran up the hill together.
Wu Changbo has been living in the border pass for five years, and he also knows what will happen if he is caught, so he runs to the mountain with all his might. It's not a good idea to go up the mountain, but he can't care about that much. If he was caught up, it would be impossible for him to kill this group of people and break through.
He felt that he was going to die, but he was only fifteen years old and did not want to die.
After running for a while, Wu Changbo now scattered these Red Banner soldiers, and a few people looked down on him too much, in order to catch up with him as soon as possible, they ran violently, and they were already panting. He saw a little hope, and had the idea of breaking them one by one, deliberately letting the two chase after them, and then slashed them with a knife.
His kung fu was also learned from the general of Ning Yuan City, Zu Dashou, but he was not weak, the two Red Banner soldiers did not expect him to be good at kung fu, and he was cut to the ground in a few strokes.
Even if I die, I will die with a few more Tartars. Wu Changbo thought to himself. After he cut down two people, he completely enraged the group. The people behind were no longer going to capture him alive, and took out their bows and arrows again.
Seeing that the other party was going to shoot an arrow, Wu Changbo was desperate. At this time, he saw a tall man, a Han man.
"Run. Here comes the Tartars. Wu Changbo shouted loudly. He didn't think that he would be able to stop this group of soldiers with a helper. The man didn't run, his face was happy, and he laughed and said, "It's good to come, I haven't found the herbs I want for a day, and I want to kill someone." β
After speaking, the man rushed past Wu Changbo, and the arrows of the Red Banner soldiers shot towards him one after another, Wu Changbo thought that he would immediately turn into a hedgehog, but he quickly passed the rain of arrows like a nobody. Didn't you shoot? Tartar's archery skills can't be so bad. Could it be that this man is a master?
What surprised Wu Changbo even more was that this person had no weapon at all, and he killed in front of the Eight Banners soldiers, using his fingers
The throat of one of the Eight Banners at the front was cut at once, as if it was not a finger, but a sword. He picked up the saber of the Tartar and went forward.
His movements are fast and fast, and his swords are extremely accurate, and no one is his opponent for a single move. Wu Changbo followed Zu Dashou to learn kung fu for several years, and he couldn't see his movements clearly, he was alone, but he launched a massacre of the soldiers of Zhenghongqi without suspense. The Red Banner soldiers were soon killed, and they fled for their lives down the mountain with a scream, and the man chased and killed them all the way, as if the other party was his enemy.
Wu Changbo was curious, so he followed down the mountain, and in the end, only eight Zhenghongqi soldiers fled for their lives on horseback, leaving a lot of war horses at the foot of the mountain. He had never seen such a powerful person, and he had no doubt at all, even in the face of a hundred Tartars, this person could easily kill them all, and it turned out that the master of blocking a hundred was not a legend.
The man's clothes were splashed with a lot of blood, and he looked a little terrifying, and Wu Changbo didn't know whether he was friend or foe, so he didn't dare to approach. The man walked up to him, smiled, and asked, "You have been chased by so many people and have not been injured, so you have some ability." How old are you this year? β
"Fifteen." In the face of such a strong man, Wu Changbo did not dare to hide it.
"Fifteen, a little older." After saying that, the man suddenly turned his palm into a finger and poked at Wu Changbo. Wu Changbo has always been guarding against the other party's difficulties, although he has a knife in his hand, he doesn't dare to fight him, just dodge, hide to the side, and grab a horse and want to escape.
"Yes, quick response." The man laughed, rushed forward, and slapped the horse to the ground with a palm on the head. Uncle Wu jumped off the horse in embarrassment, turned over on the spot, rolled all over the soil, held a knife and confronted him, and shouted: "We are all Han Chinese, why do you want to kill me?" β
"Why, can't you be killed if you're a Han Chinese?" The man rushed forward again, shook hands to grab, and grabbed his arm, Wu Changbo was shocked, before the other party's hand arrived, he felt a strong wind, if he was caught, he was afraid that his arm would be torn off.
"Fight" He didn't have time to think about it, and the knife in his right hand subconsciously slashed towards the other party. The man leaned slightly sideways, and with both hands together, he grabbed his blade, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it back.
"It's not a small strength." The man let go of his hand and smiled, "Let you slash me and try it." Come on, don't be afraid. β
Wu Changbo felt that this person must be crazy. But he swung his knife at the man's shoulder. Then the scene that he will never forget for the rest of his life was born, the man actually raised his arm to block the knife, and the arm was not broken, not even a wound, and the knife was blocked, as if it was cut on a stone. Wu Changbo's startled knife was also thrown on the ground, and he couldn't believe it: "You...... Who the hell are you? β
"It hurts a little...... Boy, you're well-qualified. Want to learn Kung Fu? β
Uncle Wu was overjoyed, this master wanted to take him as an apprentice, and said excitedly: "You want to teach me kung fu?" β
The man smiled and said, "But you have to help me find a few medicinal herbs, whether you are looking for or buying, as long as you can get them, I guarantee that you will be as powerful as me in the future, what is your name?" β
"My name is Wu Sangui, the word is uncle, may I ask the master's surname?"
"Me? Henan Li Xin. You can also call me...... Li Yan"
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