Chapter 91 A low profile is the best friend of a learned person.
"You are really..."
There is a stone table in front of you, with pens, ink, paper and inkstones on it.
Liu Wenjing never imagined that she, who aspired to become a king and a general, would one day lie down in a drafty watchtower, hunkering down at her desk and writing fast, feeling happy.
"Young Master Dancer has a country in his arms, a world in his sleeves, and a civil and military power in his pocket. I am completely convinced."
Since he was worried that Pei Ji would take advantage of him, it was better to finish it quickly if he had anything to say.
The horse dance doesn't matter to me, but I have to worry about Liu Wenjing's mood.
Then he continued: "
The third article that can be written is the master who can defeat the invincible in battle with clever calculations.
This great victory can be attributed to Tang Gong's planning. Everyone in the world knows that Tang Gong is familiar with the art of war and can plan and fight well;
Secondly, it is due to the fact that the Jinyang soldiers were well-trained and disciplined and followed strict orders and prohibitions.
Only by combining the two into one can we defeat tens of thousands of Turks under the city with three thousand soldiers and armor, killing more than 20,000 and inflicting less than 500 losses. This is much more powerful than famous generals such as Sun Wu, Bai Qi, and Han Xin in ancient times.
A good bird chooses a tree to roost in, and a good minister chooses his master to do his work.
Once the reputation of famous generals and elite soldiers spreads, heroes from all sides will naturally choose the Ming Dynasty to surrender. We can expect that after Tang Gong raises his army, Jinyang's army will be full of talents, and each one of them will be able to stand alone."
"I understand, it's not just a meeting with relatives and friends, nor is it just limited to Jinyang City,"
Liu Wenjing was dancing around on the case, her face full of excitement,
"You want me to walk out of Jinyang, towards Taiyuan, and towards the entire Sui Dynasty——
Tang Gong vowed to rescue the prisoners, what a pattern, what a high sense of justice, what a sacrifice, and what a heroic spirit!
I should organize a team of dedicated people to sneak out of Jinyang, go to the surrounding areas, and go to further places, incarnate as wandering Taoist priests, barefoot doctors, refugees, entertainers, etc., compile children's songs, poems, tongue twisters, and storytellers, and go around
Promote Tang Gong’s heroic deeds and heroic spirit..."
This time it was Dancing Horse's turn to be stunned.
"Zhaoren,"
Dancing Horse said:
“The method is right, but the scope is too broad.
I ask you to promote Tang Gong's kindness, but it will be useless if you go to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau to preach.
In the short term, it will be enough to cover the Taiyuan area and promote the area leading to Daxing in the south.
When Tang Gong takes over the city of Daxing in the future, he can use Daxing as the center to promote development from east to south and west."
"Qing...Tibetan Plateau?"
"That's Tubo."
"oh,"
Liu Wenjing kept writing, not paying attention to where the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau text in Wu Ma's mouth came from. She seemed to have erased something on the paper while the brush was flying.
"By the way, how did Mr. Wu Lang know that after Tang Gong raised his army, he would definitely go to Daxing?"
"Forehead……"
When Wu Ma was eloquent and eloquent, Liu Wenjing stopped her midway.
How to explain this? You can't tell me about the Tang Dynasty. I have read the comic book and the comic book several times.
"When it comes to learning," Wu Ma said, "I always like to make random guesses."
"Wu Lang-kun just said it casually, and he hit the nail on the head——
After raising an army and advancing towards Kyoto, this was Tang Gong's only choice.
I observed the general trend of the world, thought hard about the advantages and disadvantages, and analyzed the advantages and disadvantages before I could understand the secrets. I was about to talk to Duke Tang about this matter, but I never thought that Wu Langjun also considered it in this way."
Liu Wenjing stopped writing,
"Lao Tzu once said: 'You can know the world without going outside the house; you can know the way of heaven by not following the rules of the house. This is why the sage knows without doing it, and understands without seeing it, and he can do it without doing it.'
Mr. Wu Lang has lived in the mountains and forests for a long time, but he overlooks the world and has an insight into the general trend. Isn't he a saint?"
This is to flatter and kill the dancing horse.
Aren't the saints of the Sui and Tang Dynasties the emperor?
It’s time to become a saint. A prophet can do something.
"That's pretty much all the ideas,"
The dancing horse waved his hands and said:
"It's better to say less about saints and overlooking the world.
The so-called keeping a low profile and doing things in a high profile. Before you act, you must meet with Mr. Tang in private and report these thoughts and ideas to Mr. Tang in detail. It is best to form a paper document so that Mr. Tang can clearly understand the consequences at a glance.
I’ll make preparations with Duke Tang’s permission.”
Liu Wenjing said: "It's a wonderful sentence to put others in a lower position than others."
"Zhaoren, you have to learn to grasp the key."
"Of course I understand - Lord Wu Lang wants me to pay attention to Duke Tang for instructions."
"That's the top priority,"
Horse Dancing Road:
"Mr. Tang doesn't know that even if you make the sky full of flowers and flowers, it won't be of any use.
Tang Gong pays attention to it. Even if you carry Shang Fang's horse-killing sword, you will be able to do everything you want.
Tang Gong is satisfied, even if you only write articles on paper, you still keep promotion and wealth——
Of course, you still have to seek truth from facts when doing things, and you must not engage in formalism or fussy things. It is easy for Brother Pei Ji to catch you."
"Seek truth from facts are better words."
Mr. Wu Lang is really a master.
Liu Wenjing listened and took notes at the same time. Ink was flying on the paper, but in her ears it was half-understood and half-understood.
Whatever, just write it down first.
"You must remember this," Wu Ma looked at Liu Wenjing, who was writing like flying, and leaned into his ear, speaking earnestly: "Four words, Mr. Tang is satisfied! Mr. Tang is satisfied!"
What I was thinking about was: Brother Zhaoren, can you survive the great disaster in the second year of Wude? Don’t look at anything else, just see if you can remember these four words I said today.
Liu Wenjing's elbow was about to cramp when she was writing, and she was chanted in the ear of Dancing Horse again. She felt very uncomfortable all over. After finally finishing writing and throwing away the pen, something suddenly occurred to her and she asked:
"Wu Langjun, what you said today and what you devised are all wonderful. Such a good idea, why didn't you tell Mr. Tang face to face during the discussion?"
I'm not stupid.
Wuma Xincheng thought. If I tell you, I will become the target of public criticism. If I can't guarantee it, I will be given a bunch of things that are not available and will be a waste of time.
low profile.
Being low-key is a scholar's best friend.
Then he closed his eyes slightly, as if seeing through the smoke and clouds of the mortal world, and said: "The fame and fortune that I have received from me are just false fame, an illusion, and floating clouds."
After a long time, I was surprised to hear no cheers from Liu Wenjing, which was quite out of habit.
When he opened his eyes again, the watchtower was already empty.
On the stone table, even the paper, pen and inkstone were all gone.
"What the hell, this bastard!"
Wu Ma quickly got up and walked out of the watchtower. He saw that the guard on duty did not look at him, but pointed his finger towards the bottom of the city wall.
The dancing horse walked to the city wall and saw Liu Wenjing walking away with pen, ink, paper and inkstone in her hands.
"Liu," Wu Ma shouted, "bring me your things back."
Liu Wenjing said from afar: "I'm going to find Mr. Tang - I'll prepare ten better sets of these things for you tomorrow."
"It's so late, Mr. Tang should rest."
"You go to my house to sleep," Liu Wenjing waved her hand, "You can stay as many days as you want - I have already given you instructions, and the yard will be given to you."
"What should we do about your apprentice?"
"Whatever you do,"
Liu Wenjing turned around.
A soldier hurriedly brought a horse, and Liu Wenjing rode on it.
"If you have the ability, you can marry..."
The horse rides away, and the sound becomes fainter.