Chapter 43: A Brief Situation, Profiteering

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Thinking so, Lin Tian didn't dare to criticize the Han people's feud against the Jurchens, so he had to sigh and say, "Master Lu Zhuang, do you know what is going on on the prairie in the north of the Jin Kingdom?"

"What happened on the prairie?" Lu Chengfeng was stunned, since he was expelled from Peach Blossom Island, he has lived in Guiyunzhuang for a long time, and Guiyunzhuang guards the corner of Taihu Lake, how can he know about the things on the prairie?

When Huang Rong heard about the prairie, she couldn't help but think of the interesting stories that Guo Jing once talked about shooting wolves and shepherding sheep on the grassland.

Lin Tian's expression was solemn, and he said solemnly: "Master Lu Zhuang, as far as I know, there is a great man on the grassland, a few years ago, he has unified all the tribes of the grassland and established the Great Mongolia!"

In ancient times, the people of the Song Dynasty who were far away in the south of the Yangtze River knew that there were almost no people in the Great Mongolia, but there were people with eyes as bright as torches!

Lu Chengfeng was such a person, he was slightly startled, and said: "The northern steppe is unified, and the Great Mongolia is unified?"

Lin Tian nodded, shook his head again, and said: "Of course the Jin Dynasty does not allow it, and it does not hesitate to implement the policy of reducing the number of Ding, but the Jin Dynasty is now corrupt,...... It's all failed!"

Lu Chengfeng looked shocked and asked, "Who is the big man who dominates the grassland you are talking about?"

Lin Tiandao: "His name is Temujin, and he is respected as Genghis Khan, which means 'possession of the four seas'. ”

Lu Chengfeng asserted: "This person must have wolf ambitions! wolf ambitions!!"

Lin Tiandao: "The Xiongnu, Xianbei, Qian, Di, Qiang, Turkic, Khitan, since the rise of the northern grasslands in ancient times, what they bring to my Shenzhou will be a monstrous disaster!"

Every time Lin Tian said that Lu Chengfeng, a grassland people and a person who was familiar with history, he remembered the historical tragedies of the Han people being slaughtered and ravaged, and he thought deeply of Lin Tian's judgment, and couldn't help but nod his head again and again.

Lin Tian's eyes were shining, he reached out and picked up a brush, dipped it in ink, and briefly drew it on a piece of white paper, and said while drawing: "This is the Great Mongolia on the northern grassland, like the scorching sun in the sky, and its strength is extremely strong; this is the Western Xia, the population of the Western Xia is only 2.5 million, and the background is weak, and it is not enough to resist Mongolia; this is the Jin Dynasty, the Jin Dynasty has a deep heritage, but the government is corrupt, and it is already a declining Western Mountain, and it is not a Mongolian opponent......"

Lin Tian drew the boundaries of the Yangtze River and the Song Dynasty, pointed to Mongolia, and said: "If the Mongolian iron cavalry goes south, the Western Xia and Jin dynasties will inevitably fall, and the Song Dynasty, which even the Jin Dynasty cannot defeat, will directly face the Mongolian iron cavalry, which is more powerful than the Jin Dynasty! Lord Lu Zhuang, do you think that at that time, what are the chances of the Song Dynasty winning?"

Lu Chengfeng grabbed the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair with both hands, propped himself up, staring at the situation map drawn by Lin Tian with his eyes, his face was slightly pale, and there seemed to be sweat oozing from his forehead.

Lin Tian was chic and natural when he painted, and he had a temperament of pointing out the country and having a strategic mind, but Lu Chengfeng looked at the painting, but the tragic war scenes appeared in his mind......

His lips trembled a little and said, "I'm from the Song Dynasty...... Even the Jin Dynasty, which is thinning day by day, will not be able to win, will it not be ...... Wouldn't it ......" Lu Chengfeng's arms trembled, he couldn't support his body, and sat on the wheelchair with a "snap", looking frightened, "...... Don't you want the country to be ruined and the people to fall under the iron horses of the alien race?"

Lin Tian remembered the Battle of Yashan in history, in which the Mongols won more with less, the Song army was wiped out, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians committed suicide by going to the sea;

Lin Tian sighed in his heart, sighed, and said: "The sky is ruthless, but there is also a way, and its way is only four words: strong life and weak death!"

"Strong life and weak death, strong life and weak death!" These four words were imprinted into Lu Chengfeng's mind at once, he referred to history, only felt that the way of heaven was reasonable, and sure enough, he took a deep breath, suppressed the shock and fear in his heart, slowly looked up at Lin Tian, and saw that there was a bit of vicissitudes of compassion between his eyebrows, and said in his heart: "This Lin Gongzi is not only outstanding in martial arts, but also rare in terms of outstanding intelligence, worrying about the country and the people, he is really a great character!"

"Lin Gongzi has extraordinary knowledge, Lu admires, Lu also wants to ask, the situation is like this, how can my Song Dynasty become strong to be able to resist the invasion of this Mongolian iron horse?" Lu Chengfeng clasped his fists with both hands and saluted Lin Tianxing and asked, the foundation of Guiyunzhuang is in the Song Dynasty, and he does not want the Song Dynasty to fall in public and private.

Lin Tian shook his head, looked at the brief situation map, and said, "You and I are far away in the rivers and lakes, how can we control the major events in this world?" Besides, ...... The decay of the Song Dynasty's government is also incurable compared to the Jin Dynasty, and it is terminally ill!"

Lu Chengfeng exclaimed "ah", he also knew in his heart that the Song Dynasty was extremely corrupt, and he had no choice, only that his intelligence was as outstanding as Lin Tian, and there might be a way to redeem it, but when he heard Lin Tian also judge, he said the despair in his heart, and couldn't help but be sad: "Is my Song Dynasty lifeless?"

Lin Tian glanced at him, the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked slightly, revealing a chuckle, and then disappeared in a flash, and said with a distressed expression: "I have racked my brains to think about this problem, but there is really no way, alas, exhausting my mental strength, I have only thought of a way that is not a way." ”

Lu Chengfeng grabbed a straw like a drowning man, and hurriedly asked, "What way?"

Lin Tian pointed to the brief situation map and said: "The Great Mongolia is dominant, and none of the Western Xia, Jin, or Song Dynasty can be defeated, but if these three countries are united, or they can become a confrontation between the two powers, for my Song Dynasty, with the Western Xia and Jin Dynasty as barriers, it is quite advantageous to not need to meet with the Mongolian swordsmen!"

Lu Chengfeng frowned, staring at the brief situation map, feeling that what Lin Tian said was reasonable, but he couldn't help but say angrily in his mouth: "The Jurchen is a feud of our Han people, how can they shake hands with the enemy and make peace?

Lin Tian opened his mouth, he wanted to say that the Mongols invaded the Jin Dynasty, and the Jin Dynasty would not dare to be treacherous in order to prevent the enemy from being attacked on its back, and the national strength was not enough, and it also needed the assistance of the Song Dynasty, but after thinking about it, with Lu Chengfeng's intelligence, he should not have thought of this, his words were mostly out of hatred, and he didn't choose what he said, so he didn't say it.

"If you don't unite, you will inevitably be broken by the Mongols, and there may be a glimmer of life if you unite. Lin Tian said indifferently: "Hong Qigong led the beggars to help the heroes, not forgetting the feud, and often killing the golden dog, which is naturally a chivalrous act, but it also intensified the contradiction between Song and Jin, so I think he can only be called a chivalrous character, but he cannot be called a hero." ”

Lu Chengfeng heard that Hong Qigong, who he had always admired in his heart, was commented on like this, and he mocked a little bluntly: "Do you have to talk with the feud to be considered a hero?!"

A sneer flashed in Lin Tian's eyes, and he replied casually: "There are no permanent enemies in the world, and there are no permanent friends. ”

"There are no eternal enemies or eternal friends in this world, only eternal interests. Lin Tianwen Zou Zou said this naked point.

PS: Before 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, there is another chapter.