The world is long, and the green mountains and long days are connected into a volume. In the painting, the remnant sun is dotted, and a few water birds tear a long splash in the stream. The yellow horse eats the weeds comfortably, and the distant mountains contain daisies, and the peaks overlap. In the ink painting, a short-haired boy with a long sword squinting at a general in battle armor.

"This first question, Brother Lin drank a pot of wine from me. Qin Song opened his mouth and bared his front teeth and laughed.

"Is there anything particular?" Lin Ziyun was puzzled.

"Because what I'm asking is the origin of Brother Lin. Qin Song looked respectful.

Lin Ziyun knew that someone would ask this question, and he had already thought about it. Zhang Kou said: "I am from Qingzhou, and my family lives in a small village. His parents were farmers, and he was valued by his teacher when he was a child, and he was led into the mountains to learn art. When he returned, due to the war at home, only his little sister was left, and Lin had nothing to rely on, so he could only take his sister to Chang'an City to meet the opportunity. ”

"My guess is right, Brother Lin is a master of the world who has become a cultivator. Qin Song clenched his fists.

Lin Ziyun lifted his hands, squinted his eyes and said, "Brother Qin has this question, I already know it, but what is the second question?"

Qin Song saw that he didn't have a trace of a cultivator's posture, and he had a good impression, but he was not in a hurry to speak. He held a piece of gravel and crouched down to carve it in the rock. Lin Ziyun was not in a hurry, he looked slowly, the handwriting was bent, and the pen was expressive. A white-bearded old man with an old dragon bell is painted in a crooked manner, with a rickety body. The style of painting gradually turns, and the work is slowly clear.

On the top of Qingyan, an old woman carried a basket on her back, and inside the basket was a few grass seedlings of crops. The old man was planting seeds in the fields barefoot, surrounded by countless poisonous snakes. The old man's face was not panicked, but the vicissitudes of perseverance and the toiling people.

Qin Song saw that Lin Ziyun could see it, and sighed slightly.

"Brother Lin, do you know what this painting is and what it means?"

Lin Ziyun has been in Xiaoyang Village for some time and knows the hardships of farmers. When nations go to war, it is often the workers at the bottom who suffer. The perennial conquest and military service not only took away many young laborers, but also left many families with only fifty or sixty old people left to grow crops at home. Moreover, the annual taxes paid are extremely harsh, and the kingdom leases farmland to farmers, and collects rent and household taxes every year, as well as population taxes, resulting in miserable people's livelihood.

This picture of rice planting shows that the tax is as fierce as a tiger and more poisonous than a poisonous snake. Lin Ziyun was quite touched for a while, lamenting the hardships of the low-level laborers and the darkness of society.

"Brother Qin, I don't know why I have this question?" Lin Ziyun didn't know what his question was.

"This painting was made by a seven-year-old child from a family in Biansai. Everywhere the horse's hooves passed, it was iron-blooded and died in battle, but the miserable world I saw with my own eyes that day, but I knew that in this world, whether it was Qin Xing or Qin death, it was the people who suffered. Qin Songhu's eyes were full of tears.

Lin Ziyun didn't know how to appease him, and he didn't expect that this iron-blooded man also had a warm side. I only heard him say the following: "My second question is to ask the people in the world about the way back." Qin Song gritted his teeth one by one, with tears in his eyes.

Lin Ziyun listened, and his heart was like thunder.

He has never thought about where the return of the people in the world is, he is a selfish person, it can be said that his greatest ideal and ambition is to make others look down on him, and cultivating to become an immortal is his biggest goal at present. Lin Ziyun quietly looked at Qin Song, who had no spiritual power fluctuations on his body, and he was already slowly standing up straight.

Qin Song asked this, which deserved his respect.

"Who asked me about the way back?" Lin Ziyun said slowly.

"Brother Qin, I can't answer this question. You can be the emperor, or I will be the emperor. The return of the common people in the world is not here, no matter which dynasty or generation, no matter which family is the emperor, Li Min has no way back. Lin Ziyun's tone was heavy.

"In the first half of my life, I only thought about making meritorious contributions and killing enemies. But you know what? I was killing and killing, killing and killing. I can dream of countless children being homeless, countless women and children dying in the wilderness. Kill one person, but one family dies. Killing one person and destroying a country will make more people lose their homes and countries. Qin Song staggered.

Lin Ziyun grabbed his shoulder and smiled at him.

Qin Song originally seemed to have lost his soul, but he saw Lin Ziyun's clear gaze. The man in green clothes, his eyes were gentle, and he seemed to contain the sun, moon and stars, Qin Song didn't want him to see his gaffe, so he hurriedly covered his cheeky face and took a sip of old wine.

"I can't answer your second question because there's no way to answer it. Birth, old age, sickness and death are all ways back, the rise and fall of the country and the people cannot be the masters, even the emperor does not dare to say whose country is immortal. Guessing the outcome is sometimes not a good result, as long as there is a good policy, it may not be impossible to win peace for the people. Lin Zi said.

"The so-called destination, the flowering and falling is natural life and death. Mortals want fame and fortune, so they live more tired and miserable than flowers and plants. The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds and starve their bodies. General Qin, why are you leading the army to fight?" Lin Ziyun's eyes were clear.

"It used to be to kill, purely to kill the enemy. Now it's to save people and save the people. Qin Song spoke without hesitation.

"Blind killing can't get Chang'an. Lin Ziyun paused for a moment to realize how difficult it was to make peace.

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations. General Qin, only in this way may the peace survive forever, and it may be the destination of the common people in the world. Unexpectedly returning, only fighting for the way. Lin Ziyun's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Qin Song chewed on these words carefully, ecstatic.

"I understand, Brother Lin is really a god. The way back of the people is not under our control, but if what we do is beneficial to the people, it is equivalent to giving the people a good way home. Qin Song nodded and said secretly.

In fact, what Lin Ziyun said was equivalent to not saying it, it was impossible for him to tell Qin Song about the modern socialist harmonious society. In fact, the ideal society is nothing more than peace, everyone talks about civilization, and establishes a new style. Throughout history, education is the foundation for strengthening the country and enriching the people, and the economy and productive forces are the most fundamental reasons for social development. However, even if Qin Song said these words, he couldn't understand them, and Lin Ziyun gave him a way back unexpectedly, seizing the day. It is talking about the method of enriching the country and strengthening the people, the heart for heaven and earth is about peace, the life of the people is about fairness and justice, and the following learning is about reading and passing on education, which is also about improving the quality of life of the people.

After listening to Lin Ziyun's words, Qin Song was like clearing the clouds and seeing the blue sky. He looked at Lin Ziyun with burning eyes, who was already prostrate and kneeling, with a sincere expression.

"Sir, my third question is to ask him if he would like to be my teacher. ”

The so-called teacher refers to the staff, the guest secretary. Qin Song's tone was sincere, and there was even a hint of eagerness, as if he was afraid that Lin Ziyun would refuse.

Lin Ziyun secretly said that he may not be able to do a career with his knowledge, and he is also hesitating, especially Qin Song's sincerity has moved him.

Although he knew that the ancients all performed such great rituals, he still found it difficult to accept it for a while. moved to pull Qin Song up, but found that he was lying on the ground with his hands on the ground, his body was like a rock, and he didn't pull it.

If Mr. didn't agree, Qin would have to kneel. ”

Lin Ziyun saw that he was playing a scoundrel, but he was just like the people on the earth, and he laughed dumbly. He was cold by nature and was not in a hurry to answer. After thinking for a while, he asked, "I would like to hear what the general's real third question is?"

Qin Song's eyes flickered slightly, and he saw that the Qingshan man was carrying a long sword, really like an immortal in the sky, and he was stunned for a while. secretly said in his heart: This person is really the dragon and phoenix among people, Qin Song, Qin Song, you still wanted to try other people's real talents and learn before.

"Sir, my original third question was, the rise and fall of Great Qin, but it doesn't matter right now. Qin Song was silent after speaking.