It is said that officialdom is a pool of mud, and no matter who steps in it, it is unlikely that he will come out clean.
Wen Yanbo knew that Yun Zheng said the words about rafting on the sea more than once, and he heard them more than once. After hearing these words many times, it gave people a feeling of encouragement.
Yun Zheng was constantly cheering himself up, or in other words, he was constantly warning himself, warning himself not to cross the red line that could not be crossed at all. Ye warned himself not to cause chaos in the world and devastate all living beings because of his own selfishness.
This feeling is unreliable, this feeling has never been reliable, no one is a saint, on the contrary, everyone is a beast.
Now the throne is bleeding with pus and exuding a foul smell. This is a fatal temptation for every beast, especially for a large beast like Yunzheng who is very likely to touch that piece of rotten flesh. It is even more unparalleled.
temptation.
After serving as an official for many years, Wen Yanbo has seen countless people who pretend to be noble. Unfortunately, without exception, these people have fallen in front of various temptations.
Even a moral gentleman like Ouyang Xiu is still involved in the scandal of dust removal?
Everyone said that Ouyang Xiu was wrongly accused, but in Wen Yanbo's opinion, that may not be the case. Ouyang Xiu was an old scholar who had nothing to do with his niece and daughter-in-law, and he wrote such eloquent words as "Looking to the South of the Yangtze River".
Jiangnan willow, the leaves are small and not yet shaded.
Human beings can't bear to break silk because of their lightness, and the orioles can't stop praising the tender branches.
Save it for spring.
Fourteen or fifteen, leisurely holding the pipa and looking for it.
I winnow money in the hall and go downstairs. I pay attention to each other when I meet.
Not to mention now.
Is it really appropriate to write something like this to my niece? Even if Ouyang Xiu himself did not do anything immoral, this poem is enough to prove that the old guy is old-hearted!
Yun Zheng has never been a reserved person. This guy never cares about etiquette when doing things. As long as he is happy, everything will be fine.
It is more effective to expect people like him to defeat their inner demons than to exert pressure through external forces. Wen Yanbo never trusts others except himself, which is why he has been able to reach this point in the officialdom.
Regardless of whether the north wind was still howling, spring was still coming unstoppably. Li Dongchu pulled up a clump of dead grass and searched carefully among the grass roots. After a short time, he found two white grass rhizomes and put them into his mouth.
, sweet.
This is the taste of spring.
I got back on the horse and looked around. Everything I could see was still gray and white. The ice and snow on the shady side of the hills had not yet melted, but the grass on the sunny slopes was already starting to turn green. In ten days, the dry grass would be covered with grass.
The first hint of green appears.
Hai Dongqing spread his wings and soared in the clear sky. He seemed to feel the breath of spring. He flapped his wings twice and then stood still. The rising air waves naturally lifted him up high.
The marmots emerged from their holes in the ground and stared blankly into the distance. As long as Hai Dongqing's shadow passed over their heads, they would crawl into the holes in panic and only crawl out slowly after a long time.
If it weren't for the corpses that occasionally appeared among the withered grass, anyone would have thought that life had returned to this land ravaged by war.
Li Dongchu and the White Horse Army are dealing with the remains of corpses in the west of Xijing City. As long as they see corpses that have smelled of smell, they need to bury them deeply. If these corpses are allowed to be exposed in the wild, it is very likely that after the spring flowers bloom, there will be
A plague will break out.
Although he was eliminated from this job, Li Dongchu had nothing to complain about. The Western Beijing Army had always been very fond of things like the plague. When Wu Shengjun, the predecessor of the Western Western Army, entered Nongzhigao, they took advantage of the plague to win the victory.
A fortified city at the mouth of the river.
What's more, going out of the city to bury the corpse this time is a major event for the entire army. The commander-in-chief and the supervisor are watching not far away, and no one can be underestimated.
Therefore, before the weather gets warmer, we should dispose of the bodies as soon as possible to avoid further human tragedy after the refugees arrive.
The horses carried two baskets on their backs, which were filled with lime. The corpse was pushed into the pit and then sprinkled with lime and buried. This process was considered complete.
"I didn't expect the war to be so tragic!" Chen Lin, riding her horse and walking among the corpses, sighed to Yun Zheng, who was walking side by side.
Yun Zheng shook his head and said: "In fact, the war has not been fierce since the Liao people broke through the fifth line of defense. Look at these people, they don't have many external injuries on their bodies, they just have blood on their mouths and noses. This is not fighting to death with us."
Yes, after running here all the way from Xijing City, I was exhausted to death.
Even if you are not exhausted, running wildly in the cold weather and then suddenly resting, with the yin and yang of cold and heat, it is not easy to survive. "
"According to Su Xun's estimate, there are the most corpses in the west. He said there should be no less than 150,000. There are still 100,000 people who fled into the wilderness. You said before that at least 5,000 people returned to Zhongjing. I still
I thought you were deliberately exaggerating your military exploits, but you just didn't say it because the army was victorious.
Now it seems that what you said is right. I'm afraid you said too much that the five thousand people fled back to Zhongjing. After all, the three generals Li Dongchu, Han Niu, and Zhao Min chased the Liao people for two hundred miles.
Even if those Liao people escaped the pursuit of the three generals, it would be difficult for them to walk out of this thousand-mile wilderness with their legs."
Yun Zheng smiled and said: "You should never underestimate people's pursuit of survival. As long as their desire to live is strong enough, they will create miracles one after another."
Chen Lin smiled and said: "I see why human life is so fragile and helpless."
"Because there are very few real warriors in Tokyo, and you have lived in that city that has been saturated with makeup for a long time, it is very difficult to see the tenacity and tenacity of life."
"So, Marquis Yun has unique insights into this aspect?"
"That's natural. My duty is to study how to take away people's lives. However, the people of Xigugu said that wisdom used to kill people is not real wisdom. These days, I feel that what the dead stubborn old man said is very correct.
It is not easy for a child to grow into a strong man. It takes at least eighteen years. But to destroy a strong man, it only takes a light knife, not even a cup of tea. Therefore, creating life is far more important than creating life.
It’s much harder to destroy life.”
Chen Lin pointed at the corpses that almost stretched to the horizon and said with a smile: "These are just achievements."
Yun Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "I also want to think as carelessly as you do, but what I have learned since I started studying calligraphy does not allow me to have such a view. Even if I feel sad for a moment, I definitely can't.
There is such an idea of killing a thousand cuts."
Chen Lin smiled like a night owl: "So I am the one who really deserves to be killed with a thousand swords?"
"Things that hurt their kind also feel sad when they sing in the autumn. This is the correct mentality."
"Why do you comfort yourself so hypocritically? Don't you know that the entire Song Dynasty is now praising you for your great murderous deeds?"
"Comfort yourself so that you can kill with more peace of mind next time. This is human nature!" Yun Zheng finally answered Chen Lin and knocked on the belly of the big green horse. The horse began to canter. Chen Lin saw that Yun Zheng was unwilling to continue.
I was a little disappointed when discussing the issue of murder with myself. It was rare for me to have such an in-depth exchange of opinions with Yun Zheng, but Yun Zheng avoided it in a hurry. He seemed to dislike talking to others very much. Even when he was the most passionate, Yun Zheng
There seems to be a barrier in Zheng's heart that separates him from the real world.
Sometimes Yun Zheng will say some novel truths. These truths are different from those that Chen Lin knows. They are even different from the truths that everyone like Wang Anshi knows. He is like a firefly in the dark night in the world.
Generally clear and legible.
Chen Lin thought that as long as she could get behind the barrier in Yun Zheng's heart, she might be able to clearly understand what kind of person he was.
Now people all over the world are listening to his words. As long as he gives an order, the silent world will immediately be filled with the roar of warriors and horses, and there will be no room for other sounds.
This is the power of the winner!
Yun Zheng stretched out his right arm, and a majestic Haidongqing immediately rushed straight down from the sky, hovered in the low air, and stood accurately on Yun Zheng's arm, with two strong and powerful claws firmly
Firmly stuck in the gap in Yunzheng's armor.
Now that Hai Dongqing has been called down, a reward is inevitable. Hai Dongqing has stared at Yun Zheng's left hand with his yellow eyes, waiting to accept his food.
A piece of dried meat soaked in water quickly entered the eagle's belly. He was still unsatisfied and made a dull sound from his throat to indicate that he was not full yet.
Who feeds the eagle and will completely feed it? Yun Zheng shook his arm, and the sea turtle flew into the sky again with the help of Yun Zheng's arm.
After a while, the sea turtle caught a huge field mouse and threw it in front of Yun Zheng's horse as a reward for eating Yun Zheng's dried meat.
For a whole day, the Song troops who were burying the bodies of the Liao people in the wasteland saw their commander playing with the two Haidongqing in the sky.
Sometimes the commander would throw a small wooden stick into the sky, and then wait for Hai Dongqing to catch it from the air, and then send it back.
It's similar to walking a dog, at least that's what Yun Zheng thinks.
The cotton-like sunset glow rises on the horizon, which proves that the weather will be sunny and good in the next few days. Such good weather is most suitable for icebergs to melt, for vegetation to sprout, and for marching thousands of miles, but it is not suitable for continuing to kill people.
Because there are too many red colors in the world.
Yunzheng likes to be with Haidongqing or Daqingma the most. As long as they are in Yunzheng, he will not feel lonely. The longer he spends time with people, the more he likes to get along with wild animals, at least there, whether it is eating or drinking.
Being eaten has nothing to do with whether you are hungry or not, and has nothing to do with any other human kindness or etiquette. (To be continued)