Chapter 509: Whitewashing the Peace

After Lu Desheng handed over the power, he retained the titles of Pingzhou Thorn History and Honorary Mountain Chief of Liaodong Academy, and his life was a beautiful one.

On this day, after a hot breakfast, Lu Desheng looked out and found that the weather was good today, and there was some sun, so he planned to go to the yard for a walk twice. asked his wife if she wanted to be together, but after being refused, he still did not change his interest.

Jiang Shi shouted at his back, "The girl said that she was going to Youzhou today, so that you can take care of the government for two more days." ”

Lu Desheng waved to show that he knew.

After walking around the courtyard, Lu Desheng went to the outer study, where the glass windows had been installed, and the windows were bright and clean.

He took a book, lay down on a bamboo chaise longue, put a blanket on his body, and made a pot of hot tea beside him, and the heat was rising.

As soon as the attendants came in, they saw their master lying on the chaise longue that the second young lady and the second young master had given him, swaying, extremely leisurely and comfortable.

The sun was shining on him, warm, and there was a feeling of quiet years.

At this time, Lu Desheng took down the book in his hand and looked sideways at the attendant, "What's the matter?" ”

The attendant hurriedly held back his thoughts, "Master, the yamen has received a lot of letters to you. "Such letters were written two days ago, and they were all scolding their masters.

"Bring it, bring it!" Lu Desheng put the book in his hand on the small coffee table beside him and motioned for him to put the letter on it.

The attendant rested the basket containing the letters on the small coffee table.

Lu Desheng took a look, "Yo, there are quite a lot of letters today." As he spoke, the whole person was in good spirits.

The attendants felt that their lord had the momentum of a general about to go out for battle at this moment.

Lu Desheng did show the momentum of reviewing the folds and prepared to read the letter.

After Pingzhou reversed, because Lu Desheng spoke in Pinggang, he was ready to face the world's population and write a pen, and he also had to set up a ring in Houcheng to wait for the world's talents to argue.

Such rampant words shocked the world's readers.

If it weren't for the fact that it is not easy to travel now, and it is even more difficult to block the road due to snow in the northern winter, there must be many people on the way to Pingzhou. Now these people can't come, but it doesn't prevent them from writing letters to curse.

No, it's only been a few days, and the letters are flying towards Pingzhou like snowflakes, and Lu Desheng does not refuse.

He read them one by one.

This is to scold him for dividing Dali and causing misery to the souls.

This is to scold him for being ungrateful.

This is to scold him, 'Thou shalt be the first calamity, and everyone will be punished.'"

Lu Desheng was not angry when he saw it, he read the signature at the end of the letter, put the important ones aside, and put the unimportant ones together.

"Someone, pen and ink waiting."

Lu Desheng plans to personally reply to several important people, and the others will give a unified reply.

He first wrote nearly twenty envelope skins, and when he had finished them, he handed them to his attendants. The attendant fetched a stack of letterheads, on which were official replies. This letter was naturally written by Lu Desheng, but after he wrote it, he took it and printed it, just to cope with the current situation.

There were so many people who scolded him that if he had to reply to them one by one, he would die of exhaustion. So, he came up with such a way to deal with those who were not so important.

Lu Desheng was secretly proud of his wit, and after writing the envelope, he began to reply.

scolded him for being a rebellious minister and thief, and Lu Desheng did not defend himself, and readily admitted it.

Then he wrote, "...... If there is only one person in Pingzhou, then it may be that we are wrong. But now, it is clear that Song Mo has no virtue, why are we wrong? ……”

“…… The correspondence debate is too slow, so why don't you come to Pingzhou and let's debate face to face. By the way, you can also bring the outstanding students of your academy to have a discussion with our Liaodong Academy. Everyone sat down together and discussed the real way to save the country and save the people. ”

As soon as Lu Desheng put down his pen, the attendant also put the printed letterhead into the envelope he had written.

Lu Desheng was very satisfied with this, "Okay, take it and send it out." ”

All the replies are either provocative or seductive, with one meaning, you come, you come.

After finishing this, Lu Desheng wanted to lie down again.

"Master, Pan Shan is sick." Then the porter came to report.

Lu Desheng sighed, it seems that he can't lie down.

He looked outside, and it was getting nice outside, so he could go there.

At this time, Pan Sitong came to Changli from Houcheng to scold him because of his rebellion.

Lu Desheng argued with him, which made the little old man angry, so he stayed in Changli to recuperate, and did not return to Houcheng.

Lu Desheng said that fortunately in Changli, if he was in Houcheng, he would have to run back to Houcheng to visit people.

Lu Desheng muttered while asking people to prepare the car, "Why can't that little old man think about it so much?" ”

Pan Sitong's house is in the east of the city, and it is a house that is very suitable for recuperation.

When Lu Desheng arrived, Pan Sitong had just finished watching the doctor, and the two disciples who were serving beside him, one went to get the medicine, and the other went in to tell him that Lu Desheng was here.

Pan Sitong was kowtowing his eyes and closing his eyes to recuperate, and when he heard the words, he only hummed.

After Lu Desheng came in, he sat on the small stool next to the couch unceremoniously, "Old Pan, are you okay?" ”

Pan Sitong said angrily, "I can't die." "I still haven't opened my eyes.

Lu Desheng nodded, "That's good, that's good, because even if you are angry, you still can't change the current situation of Dali being torn apart." ”

This time, Pan Sitong opened his eyes angrily, "If it weren't for you, the troublemaker, who took the lead, King Jin, King Cheng and Xie Zhan might not have rebelled, and Da Li would definitely be fine." ”

Lu Desheng laughed at him, "You can lie to yourself about this, even if they don't rebel, they will rebel in the future." ”

"I'd rather be a peace dog than a troubled world. Lu Desheng, you are the first to blame, and you are also the sinner of Da Li, you have set off the disaster of war. ”

Lu Desheng was not happy to listen to this, "You are whitewashing the peace, if I don't oppose it, won't the world be chaotic?" ”

"Xianbei Hulu wolf's ambition has rushed into the house, what is he Song Mo doing? In the mutilation of Zhongliang! But if he Song Mo enabled the Qin family earlier, Jinyang in the north would not be lost, and then Yanmen and Daijun would not be lost! ”

"If we don't oppose it, Dali will be complete, and everyone will be slaughtered by Xianbei Hulu neatly."

"Lord Lu, Lord Lu, my mountain chief is still sick." Pan Sitong's eldest disciple hurriedly said goodbye.

Pan Sitong was about to be angry with his words, "Are you coming to see me, or are you angry with me?!" ”

"Even if you're a patient, you have to be reasonable, right?" Lu Desheng muttered in a low voice, "You will point at my nose and scold, why don't you go up and scold Song Mo for being mediocre?" Don't you dare, you must be afraid of the soft and the hard. ”