Chapter 15 Who doesn't want to be Fan Li
After settling Liu Ji, Lu Pheasant hurriedly left the big tent, wanting to catch up with Zhang Liang's footsteps.
The cold air of the winter morning was refreshing, and she only saw Zhang Liang's slightly old hazy figure, wandering back and forth outside Han Xin's tent, hesitating and pacing, and did not walk in for a long time.
Even for Zhang Liang, who is old enough to seek the country, the next conversation is not easy to speak, Lu Pheasant understands.
The wheels of the great era run over each of them, refining the softness and fragility of people's hearts repeatedly until they become steel.
"I've never been to Dingtao County. It turns out that this is the place where Doctor Fan Li returned to seclusion in the late Spring and Autumn Period? ”
Lu Pheasant slowly walked to Zhang Liang's side and asked casually.
"Yes, the Dingtao where we are now is the ancient Tao County.
Legend has it that Fan Li, after helping the king of Yue Gou Jian to restore the country and level Wu, changed his name and surname to Yizi Pi, first went to Qi to do business, and then scattered all the gold, came here, and finally hid in Tao County. ”
Zhang Liang was born in a noble family, and his ancestors were the fifth generation of Xianghan, and he knew all the life allusions of famous figures in the pre-Qin period.
"When Fan Li resigned and scattered gold, he once said, 'Home is a daughter, and the official is the prime minister, and this cloth is extremely good'. A cloth cloth, respected for a long time, ominous. ”
Zhang Liang seemed to be telling Lu Pheasant the story of Fan Li, and seemed to be muttering to himself, reminding himself.
"I see, no wonder everyone also calls Fan Li Tao Zhugong.
Thinking of Fan Li and Wen Chong participating in the grand event, assisting Gou Jian to achieve great causes, but the endings of the two are completely different. ”
Lu Pheasant looked down at the land under his feet, and sighed spontaneously in his heart, I don't know that more than two hundred years ago, Fan Li, who had retired after success, and the beauty Xi Shi, had he also stood in the place where I am today, quietly watching the rising sun?
"It's a pity, the world thinks that the strategic wisdom of the literary genre is inferior to Fan Li."
"Isn't it? Fan Li is well versed in the way of flying birds and good bows, and he felt the ominousness early, so he returned to seclusion to do business and boated on the five lakes.
Wen Chong always wanted to share wealth with King Yue, and in the end he inevitably ended up with a rabbit and a dead dog. ”
Zhang Liang, like Fan Li, is a believer in Huang Lao's Taoism, and he suddenly mentioned Fan Li today, there must be his own reasons. Lu Pheasant then followed his words and wanted to find out what he meant.
"The old minister thinks that Fan Li, luck, literature, and life. Between the two, in fact, the difference is just luck.
How to choose the right time to retreat is a matter of luck. That kind of literature also has the talent to change the day, and it may not be that the king of Yue is a long-necked bird beak, and he can't have fun with it.
It's just that he withdrew too late, and God didn't fulfill him. ”
"Brother Zhang, don't forget, Fan Li also said, 'Personnel and heaven and earth are coherent', and heaven and earth and personnel are always used according to each other, and each other is cause and effect." Lu Pheasant suddenly said loudly,
"Even though I am a woman, I also believe in the doctrine that things are done in heaven and things are planned in men.
If the eldest brother wants to emulate Na Tao Zhu Gong in the future, he doesn't have to beg God to fulfill it, as long as I am here, I will do my best to help. ”
Zhang Liang couldn't imagine that she promised so heartily and generously, and he was shocked and fell into deep thought for a while.
When he and Liu Ji and his wife met in Weiwei, Lu Pheasant, who returned from Chuying, was a little different from what he remembered.
He is just a wise man, not an immortal, so he naturally doesn't know that nine hundred years later, there will be a generation of empress Wu Zetian in the world, and he doesn't know that Wu Zetian's soul has lived in Lu Pheasant's body and become one.
He could only attribute all the changes to her growing age and the blessings of her wisdom from a life of suffering hostages.
In the past, he would have regarded Lu Pheasant's promise as a ridiculous child's play, but now, he squinted his eyes, thought seriously for a while, and replied,
"If there is really that day, the old minister will thank Mrs. first. It's just that I don't know what Madame wants the minister to do? ”
"I'll tell you when I'm done. For now, please take me to meet Han Xin first. ”
Since Yu Xia had seen the martial arts of Han Xin's generals up close, Lu Pheasant always felt sorry for the end of his history when he was desperate and hastily rebelled and was killed.
***
Han Xin, who was sitting in the tent, looked at the figures of the two approaching, and pretended to joke calmly,
"You two, you're not here to arrest me, are you?"
Zhang Liang stood in the cold wind for a long time, and he felt physically exhausted, he rubbed his old waist, sighed, and sat on Han Xin's couch.
"You, you, you're so confused.
Do you know that when we confronted Xiang Yu in Guangwu City the year before last, you captured Qi and wrote a letter to ask for the acting king of Qi, so angry that the king scolded. ”
"I know that at that time, the king thought that I was in danger, and he was very angry." Han Xin didn't know why he brought up old things, which was a little strange.
"After the Battle of Guling last year, the king was blocked in Yangxia City by the Chu army, and you once again stood still and delayed coming to help, wanting to be used as a bargaining chip to invite merit, right?"
"Last year, it was completely different, and the king immediately took the initiative to crown me as the king of Qi, thinking that it was because of my hard work."
Lu Pheasant couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed out loud,
"You are like a god in transporting troops on the battlefield, how can you be so negligent in the sophistication of the people in the temple.
The king was angry the last time, because he thought you were faithful and sincere, and did not expect you to do such a reward.
After the battle of Guling, you waited and watched, waiting for the price to sell, but he was no longer angry, but he was already completely disappointed in you.
If I had moved from place to place, I would have preferred the king's anger than he had foreseen what I would do. ”
Han Xin's face changed slightly, but he pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word.
The queen said this. You've been smart all your life, but there are two things you don't understand. Zhang Liang pursued the victory, striving to dismantle Han Xin's psychological defense,
"You don't understand the relationship between the founding king and the hero, and you don't understand the king.
With the heart of the market, you negotiate conditions and rewards with the king, but you speculate on the king with the heart of a gentleman, thinking that he will not hold a grudge.
In your eyes, is our king a small citizen or a gentleman?
You've been tempting for so many years, why haven't you made a distinction in your heart? ”
Zhang Liang's low questioning, like a stick in the head, made Han Xin wake up from a big dream:
If Liu Ji was a gentleman, he would never be coerced by him and agreed to his conditions;
If Liu Ji is not a gentleman, he will definitely take revenge on him, and taking away his military power last night must be just the beginning.
***
At this time, Han Xin's square inch was messed up, a dense layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, he raised his head and stared at Zhang Liang, with a slight hesitation in his eyes,
"Then, what should I do, I hope to give advice."
"For the sake of the present, if you want to protect yourself, you can only persuade yourself.
The world has decided, the king will be a well-deserved emperor, and you, as the head of the king with a different surname, should be led by you. ”
"At this point, persuade?"
"Yes, at this time, here, you must immediately go to the throne, please ask the king to ascend the title and enter the throne."
"Am I the only one on the line?"
"Han Wangxin, Huainan Wang Yingbu, Changsha Wang Wu Rui, Yan Wang Zang Di and others are on the way to come, Zhao Wang Zhang Er is seriously ill, Zhao Prince Zhang Ao came for him, and they will all arrive in the camp soon.
Are you prepared to be behind them? ”