Section 23 Faith
"If it were someone else, I would think like this, but Hou Ye is different, if Hou Ye wants to relieve the siege of Shanlan Camp, there is an easier way." Xu Ping felt that with Huangshi's martial arts, he was no different from a boy in front of him, if Huangshi killed himself with a knife, his subordinates would inevitably be in chaos, although he might not be able to relieve Kaifeng at that time, but the possibility of Shanlanying taking the opportunity to break through was much greater, far greater than hoping that Xu Ping would agree to his crazy plan: "But isn't the Hou Ye not worried that I will falsely agree to agree, and then ambush the Shanlan camp out of the city?" β
"Indeed." Huang Shi agreed, but his method was obviously not to kill Xu Ping with one sword.
"The end will consider Hou Ye's suggestion, but the end may not agree." Xu Ping didn't want to fall too far behind in momentum: "If the end general disagrees at that time, Hou Ye is not to blame." β
"It's good to think about it, and it makes sense." Huang Shi was not surprised, but he was sure that Xu Ping would eventually agree, because it was a good suggestion for Chuang Ying.
"Master Hou, do you really have any confidence in your ideas?" Xu Ping began to recover from the shock: "The last general can't imagine that there is no emperor. β
"It's not surprising." The natural human rights, the freedom and dignity of human beings, should not be violated and desecrated by unjust forces, and the people are masters of the government and not slaves, which has been the consensus of mankind since the eighteenth century. It was only the middle of the seventeenth century, a hierarchical feudal society, and if Huang Shi was willing to deceive, he could become a new dictator, enslave his countrymen, and put it in the name of the prosperity of the motherland and the happiness of the people. If Huangshi could enjoy the blood and sweat of the people and steal the rights of the people and do something that was also conducive to his own rule, such as encouraging the repair of rivers and water control, it is conceivable that future generations will attribute the social wealth created by these people to him, erect statues to commemorate him, and make dozens of movies and television to praise his great achievements.
According to scientific research in the twentieth century, in the past 100,000 years, the genetic changes in human beings have been negligible, and the differences between different races are negligible. In another world, Huangshi has always rejected the argument that the Chinese have an inferior root, and that China's disasters are caused by its own inferiority. Could it be that the Chinese are really an inferior people? Could it be that the intelligence of the Chinese people is at the level of gorillas? Must there be a slave owner to rule in order to live, not live? Or are the feudal dictators so evil that they go to great lengths to instill this inferiority complex in the Chinese people in order to dismantle their sense of resistance to injustice and oppression?
Is China's problem the responsibility of the rulers, or the intellectual, genetic, and racial deficiencies of the people? Huang Shi doesn't want to believe and will never agree with the latter explanation - maybe there is really a god in this world, maybe I came to this world because of God's will, but God's will will never be to dislike Aixin Jueluo slave owner, but to change a slave owner surnamed Huang. Even if there really were such a boring god, I would never agree to be as boring as it.
"There is no emperor in China?" When Huang Shi was thinking about it, he heard Xu Ping still exclamating in disbelief: "What would China be like without an emperor?" β
"A beautiful world, even if it is the rule of three generations, can not be compared," slaves are not terrible, servility is terrible, servility is to blame the ruler's evil on himself, and attribute his own achievements to the slave owner, Huang Shi pondered for a while, and said to Xu Ping: "There is a story, I once told it to two people, I might as well tell it to General Xu today." The story goes like this: There was a flock of sheep living in a meadow, and they were always harassed by hungry tigers and jackals, and the weak sheep were obedient, until one day they could not bear it anymore, and they prayed to Heaven and asked Heaven to remove the tigers and wolves for them. β
Speaking of this, Huang Shi stopped, and when he told Huang Naiming and Yang Zhiyuan this story before, he also did not say the answer to the story, but asked the same question as Xu Ping today: "Guess what the result is?" β
"The Heavenly Guild will uphold justice for the sheep," Xu Ping blurted out and hesitated, and asked tentatively: "Could it be that in the story of Lord Hou, Tiangong does not refer to the emperor, the tiger and wolf do not refer to corrupt officials and corrupt officials, and the sheep does not refer to the common people in the world?" If the Heavenly Father does not uphold justice for the sheep, he will no longer be the Heavenly Father and will lose his qualifications. β
"It's the same as the answer of those two people," Huang Shi sighed softly, in his definition, there are two kinds of minions in the world, one is simply poisoned by feudal ideas and brainwashed; There is also a man-eating beast, who can get a piece of the pie from the slave owner's plate, because they can benefit from the suffering of their fellow citizens, can live a superior life, and actively strive to advocate that the Chinese cannot live without the protection of slaves, and that the Chinese have the inferior nature of race, culture or other mess, these people are proud because of the existing superior conditions, because they are afraid of losing this sense of superiority brought about by the suffering of others, and they preach the miserable life of losing their slave owners to intimidate other slaves. Thanks to the old democratic revolution, thanks to the new democratic revolution, thanks to the patriots since the May Fourth Movement, especially Mr. Lu Xun, who is deeply admired by Huangshi, and the primary school Chinese teacher who taught him to love the people and believe in the people, and gave him the ability to resist feudal thoughts. What if the tigers and wolves were always frolicking around his lap, loving him, caring for him, and supporting him from the bottom of their hearts, because the tigers and wolves knew very well that their lives were given by God, and their rights were given by God? But General Xu doesn't have to be discouraged, go back and think slowly, I have always thought that the way to end the cycle of chaos pursued by you and Xia Sheng is hidden in this simple story. β
As long as you can realize that there is no God or Buddha in this world, there is no savior, and you can't rely on the immortal emperor.
Huang Shi ended his meeting with Xu Ping, jumped on his horse and walked away.
And Xu Ping stood for a long time in the cold night, trying his best to digest the information that shocked him tonight, until the moon passed in the middle of the day, he still couldn't let go, and there was no other person around him to communicate with him, so he had to ask the Taoist priest Qingzhi: "Master, how can we not have an emperor?" β
"Poor Dao is a person outside the world, who doesn't know anything about these mundane things," Qingzhi very simply pushed it all away, and on the way back to the camp with Xu Ping, the latter was of course thinking hard, Qingzhi's expression did not seem to be relaxed at all, and after arriving at the camp, Qingzhi Taoist finally realized: "This world is a trouble, only by jumping out of the Three Realms, can you be at ease." β
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When Xu Ping saw his subordinates the next day, he bluntly told them: "I went to see Hou Ye last night, and the letter Hou Ye gave me was to ask me to meet." β
The others were so shocked that they couldn't speak, as a companion who shared life and death in weal and bene, Xu Ping didn't intend to deceive them, so he refused to tell the content of the letter yesterday. But strictly speaking, this is still a kind of distrust, and Li Laiheng said with dissatisfaction: "General, don't you discuss such a big matter with us in advance?" β
"If I discuss it with you, you will definitely not agree," Xu Ping defended with a hint of helplessness: "If I still insist on going, you will think that I am stubborn." β
"Does the general think that he is not stubborn now?" Li Laiheng shouted angrily: "Huanghou martial arts are world-famous, if he wants to kill you, it won't be much more difficult than pinching a worm to death." β
"Yes, I know this very well, and Master Hou also knows very well that I know very well, so I don't think he wants to take the opportunity to kill me."
"What did Huang Hou talk to the general?" Because of his relationship with Li Zicheng, Li Laiheng was particularly concerned about the content, and he asked keenly: "Do you want to recruit An?" β
"Yes, I want to recruit King Anchuang," Xu Ping sloppily on this issue, as long as he doesn't say it clearly, others will naturally think that the Marquis of Zhendong is recruiting Anchuang for the imperial court, but in fact, it ...... In fact, since Huangshi's famous words are not the emperor, Xu Ping doesn't know who this should be considered for recruiting An Chuang camp: "I will go and report to King Chuang immediately." β
When he arrived at Li Zicheng's camp, Xu Ping asked him to retreat, and only briefly recounted last night's conversation with Li Zicheng and Niu Jinxing. The other two listened carefully, but when they heard that the eyes that looked at Xu Ping at the end had become like they were looking at a madman, Li Zicheng asked immediately after Xu Ping finished speaking, "Huang Hou wants to recruit An?" β
"Yes."
"Not for the faint king?"
"Yes."
"Huang Hou swore that it wasn't for him?"
"Yes," Xu Ping replied in the affirmative, but felt that this statement was somewhat debatable: "It can't be said that it's not for him, the famous words of the Hou Ye are to ask the king to serve him." β
"But didn't you say that he swore that he never wanted to be emperor?"
"Yes."
"Who is that for?" Niu Jinxing interjected: "I have never heard such a ridiculous Zhao'an, if, I mean, if we break into the camp to accept Zhao'an, then to whom are we surrendering?" It's not today's son, it's not Huanghou, it's not any vassal king, and I don't know who is recruiting Zhao'an. How could there be such a ridiculous thing. β
"It is a surrender to the country, to the world." Xu Ping felt that there was no logic in his words, and he summed up that the night was still chaotic.
"What country? Daming or Huanghou's country? If, I mean, we break into the camp and accept this offer, who will pardon us? "The logic of Bull Venus has also fallen into complete confusion.
"Master Hou said he would pardon us."
"Then Huang Hou wants to be the emperor."
"No," Xu Ping felt that judging from Huangshi's performance, the emperor or similar title was regarded by him as an insult: "Hou Ye said that he would never be called emperor." β
"That is, I want to learn from Cao Cao and be the king of Zhou Wen myself." Niu Jinxing felt that his eyes suddenly lit up, and he found the answer from the dark fog: "Then it is better to surrender to the Ming court, Huang Hou wants to blackmail Emperor Ming to pardon us, and then we will support his son to accept the Zen concession." β
"It doesn't seem to be." Xu Ping repeated some of the things in Huang Shi's conversation with him to Li Zicheng and Niu Jinxing: "Huang Hou wants to abolish the title of emperor. β
"Does he want to keep only the title of the Son of Heaven, or the overlord? King? The five generations of the Heavenly King have been used," Niu Venus's eyes rolled a few times: "It's still light to change the soup without changing the medicine, this is simply asking for trouble." Saying this, Niu Jinxing suddenly came to his senses and coughed loudly: "We will not surrender, obviously Huang Hou is bluffing now, he can't win us on the battlefield, so he wants to play conspiracy." β
"No, Wang, it sounds likely, Lord Hou seems to have a good impression of this title, but ......" Xu Ping recalled intently, trying to recite every word in the conversation.
"Last night, Brother Xu, did you really see Huang Hou?" After Xu Ping's memories were over, Niu Jinxing asked coldly: "Why do I think Brother Xu is a demon." β
"What do you call that, Strategist? Brother Xu is worried about military affairs and has worked too hard. Li Zicheng reproached Niu Jinxingdao, and when he turned his head, the gaze in his eyes looked very concerned: "Brother Xu, go back and rest first, I have a good Langzhong here, you can bring it back and let him prescribe you a few prescriptions to supplement your brain." β
"The king, the military advisor, this is the handwritten letter of the Hou Ye." Xu Ping took out the letter from Huangshi from his arms and handed it to Li Zicheng and Niu Jinxing.
"Seems to be the case." Li Zicheng frowned and was silent after reading it.
Niu Jinxing asked, "Did Brother Xu accompany him yesterday?" No...... I'm not asking if any of the guards saw you out of the camp, I'm asking if there were anyone else on your side when you and Huang Hou were talking. β
When Xu Ping replied yes, Li Zicheng immediately sent someone to invite the Qingzhi Daoist.
"General Xu did meet with Huang Hou yesterday, and Poor Dao was on the side at the time." Qingzhi replied loudly when he entered the camp gate.
"What did Huang Hou say?" Li Zicheng and Niu Jinxing asked in unison.
"Huang Hou wants to overthrow Emperor Ming and establish himself as the Son of Heaven, he wants to recruit An to break into the camp." Qingzhi shook the dust lightly and said calmly.
"I see." Li Zichang let out a breath of air, and smiled at Xu Ping: "Brother Xu is too worried these days, bring my Langzhong back." β
Niu Jinxing also relaxed: "I'll just say it." β
"Master, Master Hou obviously didn't say that." Xu Ping became anxious, and at the same time, a thought couldn't help but well-emerge in his heart: Am I really tired?
"Then General Xu said, what did Huang Hou say?" Kiyoji asked rhetorically with a blazing gaze.
"Hou Ye said......" Xu Ping repeated last night's conversation.
Li Zicheng and Niu Jinxing both had disapproving expressions on their faces, but they didn't interrupt Xu Ping.
But after Qingzhi finished listening to Xu Ping's speech, he had a relieved expression on his face, and sighed: "It turns out that there is no wind demon in the poor road, alas, the poor road still thinks that the practice is too hard, and he has gone mad." β
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