The first thousand three hundred and forty chapters die
Chapter 1,340 Death
"One is my uncle Li Wenzhao. He was once the minister of the late king. After Jingzong implemented the summer festival, he fled to the grasslands to fight against the rear party alone. I have heard about his deeds since I was a child. I thought that if I could truly grasp the power,
Just ask him to come back to govern the country, but it’s a pity..."
Su You said: "Li Wenzhao is now the Marquis of Fuping, General Youwuwei, and Lingzhou Jiedushi. The imperial court has high hopes for him to stabilize Hetao."
Bingchang nodded: "That's good... there is another person, the commander of the military division of Baimaqiang Town. My minister, who has made great achievements in controlling the army and governing the people - Jialiang."
Su You's expression suddenly became a little strange.
Bingchang said: "I heard that Mr. Jia is a fellow from Weishe, Yixi. Do you still have some old grudges?"
Su You's expression returned to normal: "These are all nonsense rumors, or there may be villains in the court who want to set up a trap with me. Don't worry, Lord, even if there are old grudges, Su You will not dare to abandon public service for personal reasons."
Bingchang sighed again: "I believe this. I heard that Prime Minister Anshi and Prime Minister Huiqing of the Southern Dynasty also had political disputes with Yixi Weishe, and the Duke of the country could tolerate each other for the sake of the country, so he recommended Lu Huiqing twice."
Su You also sighed: "Master of the country, there is an old saying in my hometown, every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. There are some people in the government that you really don't want to use, but you have to use them."
Bingchang wanted to laugh, but he pulled the wound again, and his mouth split open in pain: "I think many people in the Southern Dynasty also evaluate Yixi Weishe in this way..."
Su You quickly apologized to Bingchang: "We chatted for a few words. I originally wanted to relieve the king's pain, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a sin."
Bingchang had already fallen into a flashback and closed his eyes gently: "That's all, I recommend these two people to you, which can also reduce your own sins and accumulate some blessings for the next life... Yixi Weishe, tell me about Dasu,
As I die in this life, let me feel the beauty of this world..."
In December of the fourth year of Yuanfeng, Gengzi and Li Bingchang, the last ruler of Xixia, died in the Wuying Hall of the Xingqing Palace.
The officials of the Xia Kingdom accepted Li Bingchang's edict and appointed Li Qianshun, who was only one year old, as his successor.
Zhao Xu sympathized with Bingchang's plight, conferred him the title of King Min of Xia, and ordered Su You, the military envoy of the six routes, to bury him with royal ceremonials.
At the same time, because of his mother-killing treason, the title of the Xixia Kingdom was cut off, and Li Qianshun was demoted to the title of Prince of Shunning County.
Su You was promoted to the Grand Bachelor of Guanwen Palace, the Young Master, and the Duke of Shu due to his great achievements in pacifying the Xia Dynasty. Enyin Bian Gu Chao invited the minister, Yunqi Wei; Colander Chao Sanlang, Wu Qiwei.
This time, Su You didn't dare to refuse the flat can colander. After thanking him three times, he obediently accepted it.
Gao Zunyu finally followed Zhao Xu's career plan and arranged it, with the merit of defeating the spirit of revival, and in gratitude to the rebel army, he was granted the title of Tong Zhongshu's subordinate Ping Zhangshi, and became the pinnacle of the military ministers of the Song Dynasty - the envoy.
The rest of the meritorious people were all rewarded, and Su You was ordered to quickly solve the problems left by the remaining armies of the two Xixia routes.
…
Shunzhou, Dajun Military Camp.
"He can't destroy me." Liang Zhuiying looked at Wei Mingji and Liang Yiduobian who came to read out the edict: "I am pregnant, and his name is Brother Cha."
"This..." Liang Yiduo couldn't help being stunned: "Sister, why are you so stubborn..."
"There's no need to say more, cousin." Liang Zhuiying didn't give in at all: "If we want to talk, let Yixi Weishe do the talking."
"No, you have calculated the time now..." Liang Yi Duomi wanted to say more, but Wei Mingji quickly pulled his sleeve to signal him to shut up.
The relationship between Bingchang and Liang Zhuiying has long been in name only, and Bingchang has been imprisoned for a year. Where is the chance to have a child with Bingchang?
If Liang Zhuiying hadn't lied, it would have been an affair and a big scandal for the Xixia royal family!
After coming out of the camp, Liang Yiduo asked Wei Mingji: "How to do this?"
Wei Mingji was also helpless: "Go back and ask the Duke. If we can't solve it, it doesn't mean he can't do it. Otherwise, how can we be Yixi Weishe?"
At this time, Su You was meeting Jiduo Gyaltsen at Guanqing Monastery.
"Master, we finally meet again." Su You picked up the milk tea: "This is the ghee specially brought from Erlin. Try the cows that are crossbred between Dengxi cattle and Indian horned cows. How does the taste of the ghee compare to the original?
?”
Jiduo Gyaltsen had a smile on his old face, and there was a hint of the kindness of an older man in his smile: "The Buddha practiced asceticism in the snowy mountains for six years, but failed to realize the truth. He walked out of the snowy mountains to the plains, gave up asceticism and accepted the milk of the shepherdess.
Feed them with rice and food."
"When the five people who followed him saw him doing this, they all thought that he had given up his faith and efforts, so they left him and went to the Sarnath Garden in the city of Parana to practice asceticism."
"After the Buddha finished eating the milk powder, he placed the bowl in the Niranja River. The bowl actually went upstream."
"Then the Buddha went to the Neranjara River to wash away the six years of dirt on his body. Then he continued to recover with the help of goat milk provided by the shepherdess, and then went to meditate under the Bodhi tree. After seven days and seven nights, he achieved Buddhahood.
"
Su You asked: "I know little about Buddhism. Does this story mean that some efforts for noble purposes are actually just an obsession that restrains oneself? In the end, it will become a shackles on the soul. If you don't let go,
Will there be no relief?"
Jiduo Gyaltsen laughed so hard that the milk tea in his cup overflowed: "The scholar uses Confucian ideas to interpret Buddhism, but it is also its own theory. Yes, yes."
Su You also smiled and said: "Those who entered Guanqing Temple last night were thanks to Master's protection. Su You is very grateful."
Jiduo Gyaltsen shook his head: "I didn't save them, it was the Buddha who saved them. The rebels came to the temple several times, including those from the Liang family and the country's leader. Finally, they saw the old monk guarding the door of the temple and saluted.
And retreat."
"As for those who enter the temple, whether they are people from the Liang family, people from the country's leader, or they are not on the same side, ordinary people are at peace with each other."
"This is not the skill of the old monk. How many swords can my decaying body be able to withstand?"
"It's because there is still a little bit of Buddha's light in their hearts that can shine through."
Su You said: "I want to ask the master to perform a great ritual to heal the rift in people's hearts. Now that all the evildoers are dead, this can only be said to be God's will. However, the soldiers and civilians in the world are innocent. After four months, the twenty-six counties have been reduced by five.
One hundred thousand, the trauma that war has brought to the world is profound."
Jiduo Gyaltsen was very surprised by Su You's calmness: "Among these 500,000 people, there is no scholar's responsibility at all? How can he feel at ease?"
Su You said: "I have tried my best to save the lives of my soldiers and minimized our losses in the war. 400,000 people wiped out 500,000 people, and the Song Dynasty only killed more than 10,000 people. The exchange ratio was one to five.
Ten, what else? Master, you can’t blame me for the losses caused by the Liang family to the Xia people, can you?”
Ji Duojian praised and sighed: "Bingchang has issued an edict. The bachelor is indeed a good means... But bachelor, I hope you don't become them. No one has the power to take life and death. The lives of Xia people are also human lives.
"
Su Youheshi: "That's a good thing to say. If even Buddhism can't save their souls at this time, what else can? The Confucian method takes three years. I promise the master here that if you give me three years, I will definitely do it."
It will allow all Xia people to live a life of ample food and clothing, which is completely different from the days of Li Yuanhao and Li Bingchang."
"However, this method can cure the problem but not the problem. At this moment, people are in urgent need of guidance, so we can only ask the master for help."
Jiduo Gyaltsen Yeheshe said: "Then let's start with a grand ritual."
Su You burst out laughing and asked Jiduo Gyaltsen slyly: "Buddhist teachings, I always think, are very useful in guiding people to do good and giving people hope. But Confucianism can make shepherd girls productive
More goat milk makes Buddha become Buddha. Doesn’t it count as victory at the root?”
Jiduo Gyaltsen also laughed loudly: "The shepherd girl's name is Sujiada. She was born by the Nairanjan River, thousands of miles away from China. She doesn't know what Confucianism and Dharma are."
Su You joined forces again: "Doing good and accumulating virtue is Buddhism; knowing benevolence and observing righteousness is Confucianism. How can we say that there are no Confucians thousands of miles away? By the way...it turns out that the shepherdess is also named Su?"
Chapter completed!