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Chapter 22 The Way of Man

Yu Jing's words made Yun Zheng think for a long time before he finally figured it out. After all, this is an era where personal moral requirements are higher than personal ability requirements. As long as you don't put yourself on a moral level, others will not do the same.

I will treat you ethically.

The method of focusing on developing Wu Shengjun without paying attention to other personal moral requirements does not seem to work in the Song Dynasty. Even if he is the most important member of Guangnan, those people do not recognize him from the heart, and he can only be regarded as a person who can be used.

Just a tool.

There is not much market for the general rules of later generations here, especially when Yun Zheng knows more moral gentlemen than despicable people.

Yu Jing's words finally explained why he was criticized by so many people. Even people like Zhang Fangping who had been kind to him would stay away from him at a suitable time.

Now I understand that my little calculation has finally led me to the ranks of villains... Whether it is dealing with the Yuanshan bandits, the Eagle Division, the old Taoists, or tearing up the silk in Qingtang and selling it,

They couldn't escape the circle of conspiracy and seemed less upright. As for their actions in Xixia, some even compared themselves to traitors!

If you don't do things upright, don't blame others and treat them like a villain. Whether it's Bao Zheng, Fu Bi, or Liu Yucheng, people like you are really good to you, but no one has ever really had a heart to heart with you.

Those people are more cautious when dealing with themselves than when they are cheerful...

What a failure! How could I turn myself into a traitor? Yun Zheng was spinning around in the room and hitting his head constantly. He had no intention of harming anyone! He just wanted to build a strong army with peace of mind.

As a standard angry youth, this approach is completely in line with my logical thinking. I just want to bully people from other countries!

It is too harsh to ask a young man to use the behavioral standards of a saint.

Sitting alone in the city of sorrow, Yu Jing has already made it so clear. This is where the old man is so kind. I am afraid he is the only one who can remind him bluntly! That's all, I guess.

Because he led the army to defeat Nong Zhigao, the old man was grateful to himself. He couldn't bear to see a promising young man go astray before he said it!

How to become a general who is not jealous but is loved by everyone?

There are not many such generals in history. General Ma Yuan of the Big Tree is one of them. However, Yun Zheng cannot learn from the behavior of this general who crawls under the big tree to enjoy the shade every time when it is time to comment on his merits. He can ignore his subordinates.

Yun Zheng can't achieve this feeling.

Yue Fei? As soon as these two words came out, Yun Zheng immediately dismissed them. He would not be Yue Fei even if he was beaten to death. Thinking of the miserable scene in Fengbo Pavilion, Yun Zheng swore that if he got to Yue Fei's situation, he would not need Qin Hui to take action.

Just kill yourself first.

What does the person in front of me look like like Di Qing? Forget it, the generals of the Song Dynasty can't imitate each other. They compete with each other miserably. Zongze shouted to cross the river before he died. Han Shizhong died in depression. Di Qing died of fright. Those who died on the battlefield are all considered

Good results.

When I was upset, I couldn't get drunk no matter how much I drank. After drinking two jugs of strong wine, my eyes became redder and redder, but my mind became clearer. I thought carefully about countless famous generals, and finally found that I couldn't learn any of them.

Some are strong, some are vicious, some are murderous, and some are deceitful. No matter which one, none of them seem to have anything to do with Yun Zheng.

Character determines destiny, but Yun Zheng found that he seemed to have no character. When he felt that he needed to be strong, he would become strong. If he felt that he needed to pretend to be crazy, he would pretend to be crazy. There is no bottom line in personality. As long as he can achieve his goal, it seems that

It’s not a problem to dress up as a puppy and bark.

After thinking for a long time, I finally decided to learn from Zhou Chu and correct my evil ways. If someone is one of the three evils, he can become a role model for future generations of young people. There is no reason why he will be cast aside by others if he corrects his evil ways.

In the Song Dynasty, when you were employed, you were the boss, and you could do whatever you wanted. But once the war subsided, it was their nature to kill the donkey, from the emperor to the ministers.

Song Taizu's release of military power over a cup of wine can clearly explain everything. Although the current emperor is a descendant of Zhao Guangyi, this does not prevent them from learning this set of imperial methods from their ancestors.

Yun Zheng's bones were wailing at the thought of imitating Zhou Chu and reforming his evil ways. It was obvious that being a good person would pay a heavy price, so he planned to pay as little as possible.

The next day, Wu Shengjun issued a summons order, announcing that the mission of suppressing bandits had come to an end. Wu Shengjun would march to Xiping Prefecture to participate in the final decisive battle. His subordinates who were scattered throughout the area to suppress bandits must return within ten days and be ready to set off.

In the past ten days, Yun Zheng stayed in the military camp and did not go there. He drank all day long. Zhao Yingchun watched worriedly as Yun Zheng poured the wine into his stomach like water. He wanted to go to Su Xun to persuade him, but Su Xun was determined.

shook his head.

"He is thinking about something. As long as he has figured it out, he will calm down. It's only for ten days. It doesn't matter." After Su Xun finished speaking, he went to find Cui Da. Some of the most precious seizures in Wu Shengjun's camp needed him to use the fastest speed.

Transported back to Shuzhong at a fast speed.

Yu Jing saw Zhao Yingchun climbing on the door frame to look at his office, and smiled slightly. He had a good impression of this strong child, so he waved to the little girl to come over, and gave the little girl a plate of Yingchun cakes sent by his subordinates.

The girl eats.

Zhao Yingchun took a bite of the pastry and whispered: "Yun Zheng has been drinking for ten days, but he seems to have never been drunk. Do you think this is appropriate for a general?"

Yu Jing stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Your father, Zhao Shidan, is a martyr. Was it difficult for him to make the decision to die with the city? My child, hundreds of years of life pass easily, and everyone has his or her own threshold.

Well, now it's Yun Zheng's turn to go through the pass. If he can't cut off his sloppy aura, it's hard to say how he will go in the future.

Don't worry about him. I have already sent your father's token of loyalty and gratitude. Soon you will return to Beijing with Liang Tianshi to accept His Majesty's commendation. You are about to see your grandfather, aren't you happy?"

Zhao Yingchun shook his head and said: "The little girl really wants to go to Xiping Prefecture with General Yun to see how Nong Zhigao is beheaded. If this thief is not dead, the little girl will be uneasy every day!"

Yu Jing still shook his head and ordered his old servant to clean up the house for Zhao Yingchun and his sister. An older girl was not suitable to live in a military camp and it would be bad for her reputation.

After the army returned to camp, Yun Zheng and his subordinates held a meeting for a whole day. Except for the people who attended the meeting, no one knew what Yun Zheng said. But from that day on, after Wu Shengjun drilled in Binyang for three days,

He left Binyang and headed for Xipingzhou without anyone noticing. The only one who saw him off was Yu Jing.

"The elder's words have benefited Changsheng a lot. Here we will fight bravely to kill the thieves and not dare to be followed. After the battle is decided, Wu Sheng's army will immediately return to Shu. They will not stop for a moment and are waiting for His Majesty's next call at any time!"

Yu Jing said sternly: "The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is excess damage; but the way of man is not like that. Gather the wealth of the poor and humble in order to flatter the hearts of the noble; below, the people will bleed, and all the money will be taken away; above, there will be more.

Hiding it but not using it fully, or using it like sand. The loss is not enough to give more, which is different from the way of heaven. Longevity should be kept in mind, never dare to act against heaven, and the right way is to keep profits and losses within limits."

Yun Zheng bowed again to express his acceptance, then mounted his horse and asked Yu Jing seriously: "What should we do if enemy troops invade the country?"

Yu Jing said loudly: "Put him to death?"

"What do you mean by taking a step forward?"

"What a difference one step makes to a thousand miles!"

"Yun Zheng obeys the order. In this life, he will kill all the bandits and bandits for the country and prevent the enemy from entering the country! Take care, sir! Yun Zheng is leaving!"

Yu Jing saw Yun Zheng galloping on his horse, flying with pride, and a smile appeared on his old face. He turned to Zhao Yingchun in the carriage and said, "Did you see it? How high-spirited Yun Zheng is when he has removed his greedy heart!"

Yongping Village.

Ma Jinhu walked up to the military camp and took off his helmet. He sat next to Yang Wenguang and took a sip of water. He said in a low voice: "In the battle today, fifty-six people from the Huanzhou Army were killed. Nong Zhigao's combat power has been strengthened. I am in the army."

We saw some battle flags in the formation that did not belong to Nong Zhigao's tribe, and they seemed to be the battle flags of the Li Dynasty in Jiaozhi. Aren't they life-and-death enemies?"

Yang Wenguang spat out a mouthful of foam and said: "At this critical moment of life and death, who can care about the revenge of killing his father? Just keep his wealth."

Ma Jinhu continued: "If Wu Shengjun is here, this battle will be easy to fight. For the dense battle formation, they have thunder, which is much easier to deal with than us killing with swords and guns. When will they come?"

Yang Wenguang looked at the fallen subordinates who were carried in from the gate of the village, shook his head and said: "The battle here has become very difficult. The Western Army started with 5,000 people and now has 20,000 more troops. It still cannot capture Xiping."

At the intersection of Zhouzhou, this should not be Nong Zhigao's method. If there were no shadows of Jiaozhi and Dali Kingdom behind him, I would rip off his head and kick it like a ball.

Huh, you should count on us. Wu Shengjun is now suppressing bandits in Guangnan. I heard that he is making a lot of money, but he is just waiting to see the joke of us losing troops and generals. They are not the same as us."

Ma Jinhu shook his head and said: "Not necessarily. I heard Di Shuai say that Wu Shengjun is right to suppress the bandits now. After all, various forces in Guangnan are complex and need to take advantage of this opportunity to completely eliminate them. Only then can the Song Dynasty completely control Guangnan."

Nan. Once the mainland is pacified, they will definitely come over and fight with us."

Yang Wenguang laughed twice and said: "They will come? Do you believe it?" As he spoke, he pointed to Di Qing who was standing on the wall of the village and said: "Commander, this is to stabilize the morale of the army. After all, morale cannot be discouraged!

If they can come here, I would rather learn to crawl like a dog!"

Ma Jinhu originally wanted to say something else, but suddenly stood up, stretched his neck and looked into the distance, squinted his eyes for a while, then turned back to Yang Wenguang and said: "Then you should take advantage of the fact that there are few people and learn to crawl like a dog. Wu Shengjun's

The forward battalion has arrived!" (To be continued)


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