There was no thunder in the sky, but Wen Yanbo felt that a thunderbolt struck his head, and every word Wang Anshi said was like a knife gouging out his heart.
The pain in his chest made it almost impossible for him to straighten his back. The reason why he could still stand upright with his hunched body was purely because there was still a raging anger in his chest that was supporting him and preventing him from falling.
"Share the world with the scholar-bureaucrats!"
"Sharing the world with scholar-bureaucrats"
"Share the world with the scholar-bureaucrats!"
Only these seven words kept ringing in his mind, and each word was deeply engraved in his mind. Even if he poured out all the water from the three rivers and the four seas, he could not erase these seven words.
This is the foundation for the establishment of the Song Dynasty!
This is the foundation of the magnificent Song Dynasty!
This is the spiritual pillar that scholars have been wearing out for ten years!
This is the softest place in the hearts of the scholar-officials of the Song Dynasty that cannot be touched at all!
Wen Yanbo's nerves were as tough as steel wires, and he stood stubbornly on the ground. Soon the dizziness that was about to engulf him faded away like a tide, and the bright earth reappeared in front of his eyes. Then, the gentle Wen Yanbo
Beau is back.
"You are also a scholar-official!" Wen Yanbo said coldly to Wang Anshi.
Wang Anshi laughed and said: "When I was standing under the Fan Tower and the common people and ruffians were throwing rotten vegetables and rotten eggs at me, oh, there was also a big basin of rancid water.
When I was despised by everyone in the world, where were you? Except for the bastard Yun Zheng kicked down from Fan Tower, did you ever say a word for me?
I have never been sure whether you have read "Defense Shu" written by Yun Zheng. If you don't mention it, I naturally have no position to tell you specifically.
Today you have thought about the situation of the warriors of the Song Dynasty, and sooner or later you will find something wrong in the court, so telling you is not a betrayal of Yun Zheng, a friend!"
"Do you think Yunzheng is your friend?" Wen Yanbo stared at Wang Anshi with wide eyes. He could not understand the thoughts of Wang Anshi, an alien among scholar-bureaucrats.
Wang Anshi said strangely: "Even if we are not friends, we cannot be enemies in any case, right? But your idea is extremely surprising to me. Yun Zheng is a minister of the Song Dynasty, and you are also a minister of the Song Dynasty. We are all Song Dynasty."
Your ministers are all serving the country of Song Dynasty. Is it surprising to you that we have become friends?"
Wen Yanbo shook his head and said: "I can't explain clearly, I can't explain clearly! No, I have to write to Prime Minister Pang and ask him. I don't believe he will allow the royal family to use the power of scholar-bureaucrats."
Wang Anshi said lazily: "Actually, you only need to think about how you got to Yunzheng Military Camp, and you can figure out all the causes and consequences.
Yun Zheng is incompatible with you. He would rather make concessions to you at every turn, even killing my people, than completely confront you. Why do you think it is?
Yun Zheng's temper is far less good than what you see now, otherwise Li Chang would not have lost a few teeth, and those imperial officials would not have been beaten to death by him.
If it weren't for the fact that enduring your stinky face makes it easier for him to do other things, he would tolerate you. I heard that this guy was very lonely in the military camp and killed more than one of the civilian officials who came to supervise him."
Wen Yanbo smiled calmly and said: "You mean I was kicked out of the capital because there were big changes in the capital?"
Wang Anshi stood up and patted the dust on his body and said: "Other than that, I can't think of any other possibility. You think you are suppressing Yunzheng, but you don't know that others are digging up your ancestral grave!"
"No wonder I haven't received any newspapers since I left Yanmen Pass!"
"I don't have it either, but I think Yun Zheng has it! Chen Lin might have it too, but what happened in the capital has nothing to do with them, so they are hiding aside to watch our jokes."
Wen Yanbo said with a sullen face: "I'm going to go to Yunzheng's residence to read the newspaper. Are you going?"
Wang Anshi looked at the surrounding areas with interest with his hands behind his back and said: "From now on, I may stay in the land of Yanyun for a long time to test my reform ideas and find a way for the Song Dynasty to last forever."
Wang Anshi has nothing to regret even if he dies on this land."
Wen Yanbo sighed and said: "Without the skin, how can the hair be attached? It's too narrow."
Wang Anshi smiled and said: "It's because you are too narrow-minded. What I want to do is for the people, and what you want to fight for is for the scholar-bureaucrats. It's obvious who has a greater pattern."
Wen Yanbo's heart was on fire and he had no time to argue with Wang Anshi. He waved his sleeves and hurried to Yunzheng's camp.
Wang Anshi stepped hard on the ground under his feet and was very satisfied with the soil here. With a little trimming, it would be good fertile land.
The army was stationed in a new camp, and Yunzheng had a lot of trivial matters. There were constant messengers coming in and out of the camp to convey the commander's military orders to every corner of the army.
Su Xun was also very busy, working with Chen Lin to replenish food and various military supplies and ammunition for the army. Whenever Yun Zheng issued a military order, the staff officer would follow the commander's order and insert the corresponding items on the corresponding sand table.
flag, and then the staff quickly used calculations to calculate what kind of weapons should be equipped with the troops who received the military order according to this military order.
Yun Zheng's Chinese army tent is like a sophisticated machine. As long as it starts running, the efficiency is amazing. Wen Yanbo has seen this before. When he saw Yun Zheng completely entering the coach mode, he honestly found a chair.
He sat down and closed his eyes to rest, but his temples were still beating, indicating that he was in a state of turmoil inside.
"Tell Li Dongchu that the defense of the northwest corner will be entrusted to him. If attacked, he will immediately counterattack and the Liao people will not be allowed to join the north and the south.
Should I lead the entire army through Yelu Yixin's eight-door golden lock formation this time? I want to see what he can do to me!"
The staff officer quickly placed the blue flag representing Li Dongchu on the west side of the army. Based on the level of material consumption in the past few days, the staff equipped Li Dongchu with 40% more gunpowder and gunpowder bullets, crossbow arrows, and crossbow guns.
Stone bullets and other necessary supplies.
After Su Xun reviewed it, he placed the transfer order in front of Chen Lin. Chen Lin expressionlessly picked up the printout and stamped it...
Jiang Zhe entered this dilapidated camp at noon. By sunset, it was surrounded by a stone wall as high as one person. Hundreds of tall towers had been erected, and various defenses were in place.
, the artillery position is in the center of the camp, not far from Yunzheng's Chinese army tent.
It would be difficult for the Liao army to destroy the artillery through sneak attacks.
After waiting for the messengers from all over the place to come back and hand over the orders, Yun Zheng slumped down on the tiger-skin chair, tiredly picked up the teapot and took a sip. Then he said to Wen Yanbo, who had been sitting in the tent for an hour: "Kuan Fu came here specially.
Do you want to see how I deploy my troops and generals?"
Wen Yanbo put his hands together on his belly and smiled: "I just heard today that Marquis Yun gave His Majesty a memorial called "National Defense Shu" in the third year of Jiayou?"
Yun Zheng banged his head and recalled it for a long time before saying: "There seems to be such a memorial. I don't remember it very clearly. Maybe there are too many memorials. They are all nonsense. Brother Kuanfu doesn't need to pay attention."
Wen Yanbo smiled and said: "Since you were qualified to write memorials until this year, Marquis Yun has submitted a total of thirty-three memorials, six of which were memorials to thank you. Not to mention, I have the honor to read all the remaining twenty-seven memorials.
Objectively speaking, reading Yunhou's memorials is a kind of enjoyment. Every memorial has something to say, and there is no falsehood. Every admonition is penetrating into the heart. It is truly a slap in the palm to draw blood, and a whip to mark a mark.
Called a model.
But I admire Marquis Yun most for his vast knowledge and rich knowledge. He is an expert in using allusions. I don’t know where many of the allusions come from, but when I think about them carefully, I feel they are very reasonable.
I still remember the "Lingnan Request for Land Management" written by Marquis Yun in the eighth year of the Qingli Dynasty. It was this memorial that enabled our dynasty to build a total of 13 seaports in Lingnan, and also set up a special trade zone, thus starting the real development of our dynasty.
From the Age of Discovery to this day, the South China Sea is filled with merchant ships of all kinds, with constant trade. Overseas trade in the South China Sea has accounted for 15% of my annual tax in the Song Dynasty, which is almost as much as the tax on tea and wine in the world, second only to the tax on tea and wine in the world.
Just salt and iron..."
Seeing that Wen Yanbo wanted to write a long story, Yun Zheng's attitude towards compliments has always been to accept all compliments. Who doesn't like to hear compliments, especially compliments from Wen Yanbo, which are rare to hear.
So he changed to a more comfortable position and stretched his neck to encourage Wen Yanbo to continue talking. This was very important to him, at least it felt good.
Su Xun and Chen Lin also completed their military affairs and saw that there was a lot of excitement to be seen. Each of them held a teapot and prepared to drink tea while watching the rare and wonderful scenery.
Compliments poured out of Wen Yanbo's mouth incessantly, making Yun Zheng feel like he was in the clouds. According to convention, Wen Yanbo's compliments were usually said to the emperor. As for others, who is qualified to let Wen Yanbo today?
Give compliments.
"I have read almost all the memorials of Marquis Yun, but I have never seen the "National Defense Essay". It is this memorial that makes me worried. I wonder if Marquis Yun can give me the manuscript?" Wen Yanbo stood up and said:
Bow and salute.
This surprised Chen Lin and almost dropped the teapot in her hand.
Yun Zheng smiled and said: "Brother Kuanfu, thank you. This is indeed mentioned in "National Defense Shu", but I have always been a rogue. I will forget most of what I wrote today and tomorrow. Many memorials were written on a whim.
I almost forgot about it.
But I remember that Wang Jiefu once read the memorial. He has always had a photographic memory, so why didn't Brother Kuanfu ask Brother Jiefu to write it down silently?"
Wen Yanbo let out a long sigh and said: "The imperial power will always be the imperial power. He will always be high and unattainable. Sharing the world with the scholar-bureaucrats is just a promise made in time.
Once things change and people change, nothing cannot be changed and nothing is eternal. Marquis Yun has a very profound understanding of this!
Wen Yanbo is never as good as him!" (To be continued)