The bonfire banquet lasted until night. When Qin Ge returned to the camp drunkenly, Dian Wei and other generals were waiting anxiously. At the same time, an old sergeant with gray hair stood among them. Qin Ge recognized this person as Zhu Jun's

The servant has been taking care of Zhu Jun's daily life.

Qin Ge stopped his swaying body and clasped his fists and said, "What's the purpose of this old gentleman?"

The old sergeant said calmly: "General Qin, my master has invited you!"

Mao Jie had already come over to help Qin Ge, who was about to fall because of his wandering steps, and apologized: "Please bother me, this elder, to report to Master Zhu that my lord is very drunk. He will definitely come to visit you in person tomorrow morning!" However,

The old sergeant didn't seem to hear what Mao Jie said, he just stared at Qin Ge without saying a word.

Seeing this, Mao Jie quickly sent a sergeant to get the hangover soup, which was boiled with strong vinegar and some Chinese herbal medicines. Mao Jie quickly drank it for Qin Ge, and a feeling of nausea came from his throat and stomach. Qin Ge

He vomited in a big mouth, and soon all the food and wine in his stomach was vomited. Qin Ge suddenly woke up a lot, but his mouth was still sore. Mao Jie had already taken a water bag, Qin Ge swallowed two mouthfuls of water, rinsed his mouth, and pointed

Mao Jie was speechless and said: "Xiao Xian! What the hell did you feed me!"

Mao Jie took a towel and wiped Qin Ge's mouth and said, "My lord, Master Zhu is here to invite you! One more thing, Yuan Jian was patrolling the camp just now and found that a copy of the recruitment letter has disappeared!"

A note was handed to Qin Ge.

Qin Ge felt refreshed, took the note and read it again, and Yang Tian let out a long sigh.

Qin Ge turned around and saw the old sergeant. He took a clean towel and washed himself briefly. He gradually regained consciousness and followed the old sergeant to Zhu Jun's military camp.

The old sergeant took Qin Ge to the main tent of the Chinese army and then retreated. Qin Ge stepped into the main tent and saw that surrounded by soldiers and armor, the table was filled with various ancient bamboo slips and scrolls made of parchment and silk paper.

, and at this time Zhu Jun was under the oil lamp, holding a scroll in one hand and a pen in the other hand, concentrating on writing something on the parchment paper.

Qin Ge saluted Zhu Juan and said: "The last general, Qin Ge, pays homage to General Zhonglang!" Zhu Juan was still reading the book attentively, nodded slightly, and began to read and write again.

Qin Ge had no choice but to sit on the table at the bottom, while Zhu Juan continued to do his homework as if no one was around. For a quarter of an hour, half an hour, and an hour, Zhu Juan was completely immersed in the book. Qin Ge was still drunk and almost fell asleep sitting down.

It’s on.

Qin Ge didn't dare to lose his composure in front of Zhu Jun, so he stood up to keep himself awake, stretched, and picked up a bamboo slip from the side. He saw that it was filled with all kinds of twisted words. It turned out to be pre-Qin

Qin Ge was speechless and couldn't understand the ancient texts. He didn't even know the words, so he put down the bamboo slips and picked up a silk book. The text in it was understandable, and it turned out to be new annotations to some ancient books from the pre-Qin Dynasty.

Qin Ge opened the silk books and sat down. These silk books were all Confucian works on rituals. They included the understanding of rituals by great Confucian scholars in the past dynasties, as well as Zhu Jun's own annotations on rituals. Qin Ge flipped through a few volumes, and all of them were some.

Seeing the ceremonial things made him feel dizzy and sleepy. Qin Ge's eyelids became heavier and heavier. Just when he was about to fall asleep, there were footsteps outside the door. It was the old sergeant carrying a large bowl of plain noodles and two

A set of bowls and chopsticks came in.

The old sergeant served two bowls of plain noodles to Zhu Juan and Qin Ge respectively. The noodles were made very simply, simply mixed with vinegar and salt, and served with a small plate of pickles. Qin Ge drank Mao Jie's sober drink.

Soup, I vomited a lot, and now I was hungry. I couldn't help but pick up the plain noodles to eat, but I looked up at Zhu Jun, and saw that Zhu Jun also put down the book at this time, picked up the plain noodles and said with a smile:

"Bo Xi! I was born into a poor family. My father died when I was young. I followed my mother to work in the fields, so I ate a lot and became hungry in the middle of the night. I haven't been able to change this habit for decades, haha! Boxi, don't do it.

What a joke!" Zhu Jun was so affable at this time, and with his full head of white hair, he looked like the grandpa next door.

Qin Ge fell into silence after hearing the words. He stood up and bowed to Zhu Jun and said: "Master, please forgive me for being rude. You are a great scholar of the world and you were born in poverty. When you were young, you benefited the people's livelihood in Jiaozhou. Why did you use the Yellow Turbans to suppress the bandits this time?"

At that time, you were the most ruthless to those people... simply..."

Zhu Jun had already picked up his plain noodles and said with his usual expression: "It's simply inhumane! Confucius said: 'You don't talk when you eat, and you don't talk when you sleep!' Let's eat first. If Boxi doesn't mind me being an old man nagging you and me tonight,

How about talking all night?"

After Qin Ge heard this, he sat back in his seat silently. The two of them picked up the plain noodles and began to eat with their heads covered in silence. Qin Ge said that it was particularly delicious because of the seasonings added to the plain noodles. Maybe it was Mao Jie's.

The hangover soup was so strong that Qin Ge vomited it all and poured bowl after bowl into his mouth.

Seeing that Qin Ge was eating so vigorously, the old sergeant hurriedly went down and soon brought two large bowls. Zhu Jun ate two small bowls and then put down his bowls and chopsticks. Qin Ge was a little embarrassed when he saw the old sergeant brought two more large bowls.

Just as he was about to refuse, Zhu Jun showed a peaceful smile and said: "If you can eat, you can do it. Every meter and every drop is blood and sweat. No matter how big the world is, there is nothing bigger than eating. Don't be in a hurry, Boxi. Eat slowly!"

The old sergeant put the basin in front of Qin Ge, and Qin Ge ignored the image, picked up the basin and opened it. When Qin Ge picked up the basin and ate it to the bottom, he put the basin down with some unfinished thoughts. The old sergeant came over and said thoughtfully

Asked if he wanted more, Qin Ge quickly waved his hand. The old sergeant packed up the dishes and retreated.

"I didn't expect that Boxi also likes to eat white noodles, haha! When I was a child, my family was poor, my father died young, and my mother worked hard to raise me. The most memory I have when I was a child is hunger! Only during the holidays, my mother would cut down on food and clothing and be able to eat

I am living well now after eating this bowl of plain noodles, but the delicacies from the mountains and seas never seem to be as good as this bowl of plain noodles. Some people laugh at me because I am so poor, but I know that every meter and every drop is made of blood and tears. Eat more

One point is greed, and eating ten points more is cruelty!" Zhu Jun seemed to be reminiscing about the deliciousness of the plain noodles just now, and said with a hint.

Qin Ge listened quietly to Zhu Jun's words, which seemed to be an answer to his question just now, and seemed to be Zhu Jun's review of his life.

Qin Ge fell into silence after hearing the last sentence, which seemed to have profound meaning. Zhu Juan also sat up straight, regaining the spirit of a teacher in an instant. Even Qin Ge was taken by the momentum and straightened his waist.

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Zhu Jun pointed to the tall human-headed mountain outside the tent under the moonlight and said, "Does Bo Xi know the origin of this mountain?"

Qin Ge thought for a moment and said: "I have heard people say that this is the ancient battlefield where the Yellow Emperor fought against Chi You. The human head mountain was the head of Chi You who was defeated and beheaded by the Yellow Emperor.

Xuanyuan Sword suppresses the destiny of heaven and earth and divides the land of mountains, rivers and thirteen dragon veins!"

After hearing Qin Ge's talk about ancient secrets, Zhu Jun nodded with satisfaction, showing a childish look. After listening to Qin Ge's narration, he said: "The battle between Huangdi and Chiyou, later generations only remember that it represented heaven and earth.

The great war between good and evil was fought by the righteous Yellow Emperor against the demon king Chi You, but they didn’t know that it was a holy war, a holy war that laid the foundation for our Chinese civilization!”

Qin Ge listened quietly to Zhu Jun's statement without saying a word. Zhu Jun continued: "Actually, the Yellow Emperor's battle with Chi You was the continuation and final chapter of the ancient Lich War! The human race at that time was divided into two major ethnic groups.

The human beings who revere the demon clan have the Yellow Emperor as their leader. The human beings who revere the witch clan have the Yan Emperor as their leader, and Chi You is the eldest grandson of the Yan Emperor. This battle can be traced back to the time of the Human Emperor Fuxi, after the Lich War.

, the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan declined rapidly. After the war, the strong men of both tribes were almost completely damaged. The human race that was once enslaved by them began to gradually step onto the stage of history. Although humans still worshiped the Lich Clan, they lost the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan.

The clan giants monopolized all kinds of resources in the world. The power and ethnic groups of the human race began to grow gradually, and they began to gradually dominate the world! However, the hatred between the two clans of the lich and the lich drove the remaining witch clan and the demon clan to fight bloody battles, and the witch-affiliated clan began to fight.

Because of their different beliefs and races, the two human tribes of demons and demons are constantly having friction and fierce battles! They plunder the treasures and women of the other tribe, and use the heads of the other tribe to pay tribute to the witches and demons. The bloody battle continues. I heard that in ancient times, every five hundred

Every year, we will experience a world-shattering war, with corpses strewn across the land and rivers of blood flowing. The number of human beings will be reduced by nine out of ten in each war, and such a tragic era lasted for tens of thousands of years!" Qin Ge stared at him after hearing this.

With my eyes wide open, I didn't expect that Chinese civilization had such a cruel, bloody and barbaric history. It was simply appalling.

After Zhu Jun said this, he seemed to be immersed in that period of history. The heaviness of that history, the blood and tears, could even hear the miserable howls of countless dead souls, which made people breathless.

Zhu Jun was silent for a long time and continued: "Perhaps the heaven pities all living beings, or perhaps it was after countless blood and tears and the reflection of the two tribes that two saints were born in that vast wilderness. They belonged to two tribes, one was the Yellow Emperor and the other

It was Emperor Yan who promoted the integration and connection of the two tribes and established an alliance of tribal leaders. The human tribe completely overthrew the gods represented by the witch tribe and the demon tribe. It was called the Jedi to reach the sky! The leader of the clan was called the human emperor, which means

The meaning of the Lord of Heaven and Earth, and the abdication system of respecting the wise! Since then, China has passed through the darkest moment and ushered in the dawn! As for the subsequent battle between Yanhuang and Chiyou, it was the counterattack of the restoration forces of the Lich. The Wu clan and

The demon clan united their believers and launched a war against the new alliance. Finally, Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang defeated the restoration forces and stabilized the Chinese Alliance. Since then, the Yan and Huang clans have merged into one, giving rise to the current Chinese civilization!" Unexpectedly!

The battle between Huangdi and Chiyou was still so mysterious, Qin Ge began to think about the reason why Zhu Jun told him this history.

Seeing Qin Ge lost in thought, Zhu Juan did not interrupt, but picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip of tea. Seeing Qin Ge's attention turned to him again, he said: "Shanze Fengmu, sheep, deer, cows and rabbits,

Tigers, leopards and jackals, hunt and eat! This is the nature of nature. In order to compete for water and grass reproduction, even docile animals such as sheep, deer, cows and rabbits will fight with each other, let alone tigers, leopards and jackals. This is the nature of animals, and it is also

Human nature! In the beginning, human nature was inherently evil, which is what we call this kind of nature. In the beginning, human nature was inherently good, which also means that human nature can be changed. This is what distinguishes humans from animals! People in ancient times were like wild beasts.

There is no human morality, they are just driven by desire to fight each other. At that time, people have not shed their animal nature. Only in the Yan and Huang era, people can be called human beings when they have good moral order. Because the Yan and Huang era established the order of great harmony, human beings

The animal nature begins to be restrained, and the divinity begins to be cultivated, and the way to transform from the animal nature to the divinity is etiquette! The relationship between father and son, etiquette means respect; the relationship between husband and wife is constant, and etiquette means love; when neighbors interact with each other, etiquette means intimacy

; Sacrifice to God, use etiquette to make the heart fearful! Etiquette, music, shooting, imperial control, calligraphy, mathematics, etiquette are the foundation of Confucianism, and Confucianists in the Yan and Huang Dynasties are the collective name for those who carry forward this kind of merits and good customs, and Confucianism and Taoism are the upholds

The Tao is born from the order of heaven, and etiquette is the externalization of order!"

Zhu Jun's words exploded in Qin Ge's ears like thunder. For a moment, he was like a enlightenment. A certain perspective in his heart seemed to be opened. Some confusion that had previously plagued his heart seemed to have broken free of some chains at this moment. And for

Confucianism, Taoism and Confucianism seem to have a new understanding.

"Desire and wisdom, good and evil, righteousness and evil, in the final analysis, it is the mutual inclination of human animal nature and divinity. You foreigners often talk about freedom! However, what is freedom? It is like the release of animal nature like wild beasts, the law of the jungle and the strong.

The strong conquer the weak and feed on the flesh and blood of the weak! Or liberate divinity, save all living beings, love the world, and be a perfect sage?" Zhu Jun's voice suddenly rose, his expression became a little solemn, and he stared straight at Qin.

Ge.

Struggling at the grassroots level and bathing in the flames of war, Qin Ge is no longer the ignorant young man with only passion. He has spent countless silent nights thinking about the present, the past, and the future. However, with his experience, everything has grown.

Everything seemed to become blurry, and his heart was filled with confusion. Only the constant fighting made him stop and think. Only when he was tired of running for life could he temporarily forget the emptiness and confusion in his heart.

As for the order that Zhu Jun is talking about now, one is the extreme freedom to pursue individual rights, which will constantly stimulate people's selfish desires, just like China in ancient times turned the world into an endless hell because of race, belief, resources, and hatred.

The strong will always be strong, while the weak can only become their food like cattle and sheep! And to establish a so-called world of saints where everyone is a saint is simply a delusion. Human beings are born with bad instincts and selfishness, and it is natural to pursue fame and fortune. Huaxia
Chapter completed!