Chapter 2402 Strong wind will rise
『Tangdi''s Hua, Ebuweiwei, everyone today is like a brother. 』
『The prestige of death and mourning, brother Kong Huai, Yuan Xi is here, brother is begging...』
In Qinglong Temple, a middle-aged and elderly person is singing with emotion.
Inspired by this poem, more people began to gather together, feeling the beauty of the past.
It seems that there is nothing wrong with everything, it seems that everything is spreading in the shadows.
"Next year is nearly half a hundred years old, and many brothers in the family have lost their lives. Every time I think about the joy of banquets and the brotherhood of brothers, I often feel sad..." A middle-aged and elderly man with mostly white hair said in public, wearing a toga Sleeves, sweeping and fluttering in the spring breeze, quite a fairy-like demeanor.
This is a middle-aged and elderly person, whose surname is Zheng Minghun, and his style name is Wengong. The reason why he is called a middle-aged and elderly person is because his age may not be fully called an old person, but his appearance is very old, like the bark of a tree blown by the wind and rain, with a sad look.
『The world is in chaos, the people of the world are mourning, and the souls of the world...』 Zheng Hun sighed, "Just like in the Warring States period, if the emperor of Zhou knew that the princes were indulgent, would he also be sealed? 』
"There is a certain Zheng family, who was passed on to Ji Jiang, who was named by Zheng, and has been famous for thousands of years..." Zheng Hun''s somewhat hazy eyes seemed to reveal some other colors, "In ancient Zhou rituals, sages were in the position, and there was a distinction between high and low. Nobility is not disgraceful, humbleness is not nobility...a ruler, a father and a subject, are superior and inferior, so there is a difference...Nowadays, the ruler and ministers are reversed, the upper and lower are out of place, no distinction is made between the noble and the humble...』
『I would like to ask all of you here today, whether it is such a change or an insult, is it that you, or the descendants of your family, can bear the pain? 』
The gentry, if you say it is a gentry, and if you pull it up a bit, basically they all come from Yanhuang, and basically they can at least call themselves the descendants of Yanhuang and Zhou Gong with pure blood.
Again, it can also make some ancient nobles get surnames because of their official positions, or have families because of fiefdoms. If it is true, most of the children of the gentry today, their ancestors are not too bad. When Zheng Hun said this, many people immediately felt a sense of agreement.
He sang the song Tang Di at the beginning, not only for himself, but also for all the children of the gentry present.
Everyone, we were all brothers before...
Everyone should be standing on the same line, how can it be broken up now, brothers killed?
Zheng Hun said again in a deep voice: "In the past, the Emperor of Heaven blessed him, Duke Zhou had a hundred sons. The hundred sons are all brothers, comrades of one heart and one mind, benevolent and loving for all people, and supported by the common people, so they can stretch across the country, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe. If brothers are in harmony and comrades with the same surname, not to mention the troubles in one place, even if they are as violent as Shang Zhou, they can win! 』
"All Men Are Brothers! The gentry in the world is one family! 』
『Brothers stand against the wall, of course it is an insult from outsiders! 』
『Brothers unite in one heart, it is natural that profits can break gold! 』
Zheng Hun looked around, and said in a righteous and dignified voice: "Now we will talk about it in Qinglong Temple, but before we talk about it, I will see you next time. Brothers should be united first!" 』
『Unity is the only way to win! 』
Zheng Hun was still saying that brothers should be united and need to be of one heart and one mind. Mi Heng, who was passing by, was already quite disdainful.
In the face of interests, how can brothers be of one mind?
If we really want to be of one mind, where did the disputes from the Spring and Autumn Period to the Warring States Period come from?
What about "father and minister, superior and inferior", let alone other things, among the great Han, are there still few emperors who died directly or indirectly at the hands of the nobles? At that time, why didn''t you mention "father and minister, superior and inferior"?
I don’t talk about brotherhood when planning interests on weekdays, but now I think it’s necessary to use it, is it to hang up brotherhood again? I''m afraid it''s a bit late!
It''s just that Mi Heng didn''t make a statement at this time, but just passed by silently.
During this period of time here in Qinglong Temple, it is really called a group of demons dancing wildly. More and more gentry children came here after hearing the news from all directions. It was Zheng Hun who was on the square like this, trying to catch certain people, or certain interest chains, and then tied some people to his chariot.
Zheng Hun''s so-called "brother''s theory" sounds good, but in fact there are many problems. We are all brothers. So when there is suffering, it is very happy to have brothers who are willing to share it together, but when they are rich, they may not be willing. The ones who spent together and are lying on the credit book are brothers after all?
Furthermore, when there is no problem, everyone is a brother. When one of them has a problem and has a crime, will all brothers have to fight for him?
Everyone understands the truth, and it’s the same thing when you say it, but if you really want to do it like this, you definitely can’t do it...
Ni Heng snorted, and then walked slowly into a small official house that belonged to him.
『Your Excellency is here! 』
『Brother Zhengping! 』
『This is a request from someone…』
"Step aside! Somebody came first! Somebody came first! 』
『…』
A group of people almost fought over who should submit the application first.
Fortunately, the little official on the side was very used to this situation. After yelling loudly, he checked the number plates issued by everyone and asked the guards on the side to cross out two or three people who disturbed the order. The queue has stabilized again...
Mi Heng suddenly felt that what Zheng Hun said before was ridiculous.
There is only such a small difference in priority, and they are all vying for it like this. What about the brothers who agreed? Where is the brotherhood?
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Only interests can form an eternal alliance.
If you look at it purely from the perspective of interests, all the noble families in the Han Dynasty can actually be a huge community of interests at a certain time and a certain period of time.
When facing the emperor, that is, the imperial power, the gentry class united closely, not only resisting the imperial power, but also cheating their relatives and killing eunuchs...
When the persecuted emperor had to flee to Beiman Mountain, the Han gentry showed extremely powerful strength, but now, chaos and mutual strife among the gentry are inevitable.
When Qinglong Temple was in turmoil, Fei Qian took Pang Tong to climb the mountain.
This fat black bird, no wonder there was Luo Fengpo in history back then, even Lu couldn''t run!
Pang Tong gasped for breath, but Fei Qian didn''t urge him.
Anyway, I’m not in a hurry, I climb one a day, go up the mountain in the morning, eat in the mountain at noon, go back home in the afternoon, take a bath, massage and sauna... Uh, that’s probably what it means anyway. At the beginning, Pang Tong could only climb some small hills and was exhausted, but after persisting for a few days, he gradually got used to it.
After all, human potential comes from that.
『Ah ah ah cough cough cough...』
Pang Tong finally climbed to the top of this mountain. He originally wanted to stand on the top of the mountain and let out a roar, but after shouting for a long time, he took a mouthful of mountain wind and suddenly coughed.
"take a break! Come get food! Fei Qian was also sweating a little, looked at the sky, and said, "Half an hour, um, almost, return in half an hour!" 』
The guards responded in unison, and then began to repair on the spot.
Feiqian took the food and drinking water from Huang Xu, and distributed them to Pang Tong. The two sat on the rocks on the top of the mountain, looking at the land of Guanzhong under their feet.
After coughing a few times and panting for a while, Pang Tong''s breathing gradually calmed down. He drank some water first, then muttered something in a low voice, then opened the dry food package, took out the bacon cakes and tore them apart. stand up.
During the mountain climbing process, the meal at noon was relatively simple, and everyone didn''t care about it, and it wasn''t a violation of the rule of two meals for a solar eclipse in the Han Dynasty, and it wasn''t an arrogance.
"What did you just say..." Fei Qian also asked Pang Tong while tearing the pancake with his teeth.
Pang Tong took a sip of water and swallowed the food, "I mean... the wind in this pass is really getting stronger..."
"wind? Fei Qian raised his eyebrows, "You mean Qinglong Temple?" 』
Pang Tong nodded, squeezed the bacon pie in his hand and said: "A group of guys, chattering every day, advocating this, advocating that, like flies, really annoying..."
『A lot of people are looking for you, right? ’ Fei Qian said with a smile, ‘I heard that quite a lot of Jingxiang’s “talents” have come to your house to submit letters these days? 』
『Aha! ”Pang Tong raised his head and laughed, “That’s right! But the question is what did these guys vote for? word! Song! Fu! There is no one who writes a policy theory or something...you say it is ridiculous...』
Fei Qian nodded and said, "It seems that the wind is better..."
From a certain point of view, Pang Tong’s perspective on issues today is basically the same as that of Fei Qian’s, starting from practical and specific affairs. A class of Fu, really not of much interest.
Generally speaking, at present, there are still many children of the gentry who prefer to talk freely, and this kind of talk atmosphere that flourished in the Jin Dynasty is also biased towards idealization, but this idealization Fei Qian believes that it is somewhat "idealistic" category , and once you fall into "idealism", it will be difficult to communicate.
Thus, among the sons of the gentry in the Jin and Jin Dynasties, these talkative children did not have any suggested countermeasures for the society and the country, but fell into self-evasion...
On the other hand, some of the seemingly "realistic" gentry children, in the face of new problems and new challenges, a large part of them rush to the forefront when making money and benefits, and then when there are problems and difficulties , prevarication, procrastination or even running away, then in fact these "realistic" people are actually just "profit-seeking" people.
Is there any real "realistic" person?
There are, but many such people only know how to bury their heads in doing things and solve practical problems. Many things are solved by these people before they develop. In the end, they are not as fast as those who talk all day. .
These "profit-only" people appear to be slippery at critical moments. The evasion is that there are regulations and documents. If you have any questions, please go to your superiors, and if you have anything to do, please go to your subordinates. Slowly, the "realistic" people are trampled to the ground little by little, and those who float above are either "profit-only" or "superior".
This is the evolution process of the descendants of the gentry. Will this kind of human love and killing each other change due to the length of history? Will it be different because of the time before and after?
Obviously not.
As long as the authority of the bureaucracy is still high, what "idealism", "realism", "profit-only" and so on will eventually become "only the best". The king of Chu is so thin-waisted, and many people starved to death in the palace. There are big bowls of tea on the stage, and big bowls of tea off the stage.
In fact, the officialdom is like a mirror, which is the exterior and interior of each other and reflects each other.
Fei Qian can actually end this troubled world with pure power and conquest, like most traversers. In fact, it is even simpler.
But here comes the problem...
If Fei Qian does the same, then what is the difference between a time traveler like Fei Qian and other Han natives? Kill faster and more sharply than them?
Martial arts is difficult, martial arts is even more difficult.
The difficulty of martial arts lies in **** people more skillfully, while the difficulty of martial arts lies in how to eliminate distracting thoughts.
Therefore, many things can only be done, proposed, and promoted by Fei Qian, and only when they are proposed at this juncture, can they become unshakable rules for future generations.
When the material conditions and the foundation of people''s livelihood are gradually stabilized, and the cornerstone is reached, the people''s wisdom that has been built will give birth to many colorful flowers. Even if someone wants to cover these opened eyes again, they will listen If you want to mislead and deceive, you will be uncovered and pierced sooner or later...
Now in Chang''an City, everything is stable.
But outside Chang''an City, in Qinglong Temple, there were indeed turbulent waves and discussions.
『If the wind is strong... 』Pang Tong said, 『Sometimes you don’t know which way it will blow...』
『Hmmm…』 Fei Qian nodded, 『What you said is indeed a problem…』
Fei Qian knew that Pang Tong was reminding himself.
『These Koto people... don’t know whether to say they are arrogant or cautious...』
It’s like the bald eagles of later generations who will deliberately arrange some trouble around the rabbit when they compete with each other for seats in their own buttocks...
During this period of time, the issues in Qinglong Temple were indeed very chaotic. Under the guidance of some people with intentions or unintentional intentions, the rumors gradually began to howl, but in the past few days, someone took action again, diverting some of the limelight away Already...
For example, among all the topics, the initial focus of the discussion was the issue of local powerful households in Hanzhong, Sichuan and Shu.
Various issues after the fiasco of the rebellion.
Originally, some people wanted to take advantage of the "tragic experience" of these powerful households in Hanzhong, Sichuan and Shu to set off a confrontation against Feiqian, but after a wave of development, they were either misled by other exaggerated news, or kept silent. After not talking about it and refusing to mention it, after making these people feel surprised, they gradually became weak in the follow-up...
But in fact, this problem did not disappear, but was buried under other problems...
On this issue, whether it is Guanzhong, Hanzhong, or other powerful households, they have tacitly suppressed this issue that might have caused waves. Even topics such as whether those unlucky big families in Hanzhong, Sichuan and Shu were wronged, and whether there was any hidden secrets were all abandoned.
The military power shown in the Battle of Hanzhong means that Fei Qian has sharp weapons and advanced technology that can pry open the turtle shell, which also means that as long as Fei Qian is willing, he can now pry open the turtle shell at any time. Which one to pry open!
This means that the original contradictory relationship between the big man has begun to become unbalanced.
A spear for attacking a city, a shield for defending a city.
Originally, the reason why the emperor of the Han Dynasty did not have a good way to deal with local tyrants was that the spears were not strong enough and the shields were too thick. When a shield confronted a spear, it took a lot of manpower, material and financial resources to break a shield, and then What is obtained from it is simply not enough to supplement the expenditure and consumption in this process.
During the siege, people with different surnames often live together in the city, but in the manor fort, there is often only one surname, and most people are more or less related by blood, so it is easier to achieve the effect of unity, which means It is very troublesome to attack such a Wubao, unless it is really necessary to destroy it to make an example to others, otherwise such a strong method is rarely used.
But the problem is that Fei Qian did it twice!
At least it was aboveboard, on a large scale, and it was done twice in front of these gentry tyrants!
At the very beginning, Wubao, a large household in Sanfu Lianhu in Guanzhong, could be said to be negligently prepared, and was raided or sneak-attacked, because at that time the gate of Wubao was blasted. Although it was a demonstration of new technology, it was in After evaluating, many people found that it is not impossible to resist...
For example, replacing the gate with a stronger one, replacing the wooden gate with a metal one, adding a mechanism at the gate of Wubao, spraying water and falling sand to extinguish the fire, etc., can control the tactics of checking the water meter at the door that Fei Qian showed originally. In a relatively small range of damage, the battlefield was brought back to their familiar field.
But now, the appearance of the Vulcan Stone Cannon extinguished their joy that didn''t last long, causing them to fall into panic again...
For ordinary people, there is not much panic about these new methods of General Hussars, but the local rich and noble families are completely different.
They trembled, they were afraid...
Because the Fidgets now have spears that can destroy their turtle shells in no time!
"So there are only a lot of "famous scholars" coming from Jingxiang in this period of time..." Fei Qian laughed, "Look, there will be more and more... This wind will get bigger and bigger... 』
『But…』Pang Tong was still a little worried.
"Don''t worry..." Fei Qian smiled, "Tomorrow I''ll take you to see Ma Dajiang''s new sail... The wind... In fact, the wind from southeast to northwest and where the wind comes from is not important, what matters is the sail... 』
『Sail? sail? 』Pang Tong was taken aback for a moment.
"Ok! Fei Qian replied vaguely, then took another bite of pancake, chewed it a few times and swallowed it before saying, "Eat it quickly...you will have the strength to go back after eating...what do you want to eat tonight?" Or Qiang boil? 』
『Aha! That must be boiled! ”Pang Tong replied decisively, “Leave me the best piece of meat!” 』
(end of this chapter)