Chapter 581: Who has never died since ancient times, leaving a loyal heart for history
"Master Lin, don't you know anything about things that you are not interested in?" Zhu Yijun looked at Lin Fucheng and frowned. He said with a frown.
Others are rarely confused. When Lin Fucheng learned that Mr. Huang had appointed two hundred Tiqi, he did not immediately consider the number, but considered that the money was not enough to pay for security. !
Sure enough, Zhu Yijun did not give Lin Fucheng the name of Doctor of the Five Classics in vain. This guy's brain circuit is different from others.
Lin Fucheng said without knowing the reason: "Then I don't care. This time I go to the grassland, and with these two hundred people, the money is not enough."
The discussion now is about these two people. Guangde Bookstore had no money to pay for the expenses of a hundred people along the way. In fact, Lin Fucheng was a little confused about protecting so many people. Is it worth sending 200 cavalry to protect fifty people on a study tour in the grassland?
Lin Fucheng went from Songjiang Prefecture to the capital, and then from the capital to Baoding Prefecture. Along the way, he did not experience a disordered world, even a polder, that is, internal oppression. When outsiders like Lin Fucheng arrived, the local The polder had no choice but to kill Lin Fucheng directly or send him out of the country as a gift.
When Lin Fucheng stood next to a Jin Yiwei Tiqi, no matter how crazy the villagers were, they had to consider the consequences of killing the Jin Yiwei.
So, Lin Fucheng had tried his best to imagine the dangers of the grassland, but he still underestimated the dangers. Not to mention horse bandits and wild beasts, those lamasery temples were not protected by strong soldiers, and the monks and soldiers in the temples could Fifty people like Lin Fucheng were eaten alive.
Zhu Yijun sent two hundred cavalry based on the complex environment outside the Great Wall.
Li Zhi could not wait to tell Lin Fucheng immediately that the person in front of him was His Majesty the Emperor! The transfer of Tiqi has never been about money, but should focus on the Tiqi itself.
Any time a hundred people are mobilized in the Ming Dynasty’s capital camp, they must report it to the Ministry of War and get approval from the emperor!
Don't think about saving trouble. Dealing with two fifty-man matters will only become a subject for criticism by civil servants. The emperor should think about whether his head will be kicked like a ball.
Lin Fucheng is worried about funding?
“Don’t worry about money and food.” Zhu Yijun lamented that Lin Fucheng could sometimes understand things clearly, but he was a little unclear about the key points of things he didn’t care about very much. In this regard, Lin Fucheng was very similar to Dr. Wu Jing from the Institute of Gewu. , when you specialize in one thing, you will ignore the others.
Tiqi’s mobilization of money and food naturally comes from internal funds. Do we still want Tiqi to eat from outside? Can the emperor Zhu Yijun rest assured?
"This is very good, very good." Lin Fucheng said cheerfully, feeling grateful for saving a lot of money.
Li Zhi said with a solemn expression: "Master Huang, to abolish the religion in which people pursue illusory well-being, we must allow the people to have well-being and peace of mind in reality. To abandon illusions, we must first let the people escape. A situation that requires illusion."
"Only with real peace of mind can we not pursue false peace of mind. Only with the happiness of reality and the abundance of material things can we completely abandon religion."
" To eliminate ignorance, we must first eliminate poverty. The source of all evil is poverty, which is a lack of material abundance.”
Once we begin to discuss the alienation of people by power, money, and religion, then as a court that is above all powers and needs to adjust conflicts, it must find ways to reduce this alienation, and the solution lies in the title. In , people are not allowed to pursue illusory happiness on the other side, but they must pursue concrete and realistic happiness.
This is the fundamental purpose of discussing human alienation, to make the world a better place. Only by clarifying this purpose can the discussion be meaningful.
It's very tiring and also very romantic.
“This is the official body and teeth card of Dr. Five Classics. You take it. As we said last time, if you discuss the subject of human alienation clearly, this official body is yours. Work hard, no matter how old you are. It's great to give some useful advice." Zhu Yijun asked Feng Bao to bring him a set of Guan Shen Ya cards.
The fifth grade ensures that Li Zhi will not starve to death in the process of attacking cheap Confucianism.
Li Zhi has already starved his second and third daughters to death. If nothing else, Li Zhi deserves recognition for being an honest official.
Lin Fucheng took it for granted, but Li Zhi had tears in his eyes. Since he became an official in the ninth year of Wanli, too many things have happened to him. This official status is a guarantee for his future life.
He wanted to thank the emperor for his holy kindness, but once he thanked him, it ruined the emperor's interest in playing in the world. He thought about it and said solemnly: "Thank you Mr. Huang for your great kindness. I will definitely live up to it." Mr. Huang’s request.”
“Just do your job well,” Zhu Yijun said with a smile and waved his hand.
Li Zhi and Lin Fucheng have different functions. Lin Fucheng is engaged in social science research and investigation, while Li Zhi's function is to become the nightmare of cheap Confucians! Whenever I think of Li Zhi's name, I can't sleep or eat well.
Li Zhi in history was a mad man who was criticized verbally and written by the cheap Confucian scholars. Now with the help of the emperor, he is even more powerful.
This alienation of religion points to Confucianism becoming the essence of Confucianism. It can be said to be a clarion call to attack the humble Confucian ethics.
In a short period of time, it may be difficult to see anything, but if the time dimension is extended to ten or twenty years, the seeds will take root, sprout, and bear fruit.
Zhu Yijun sat up straight and said with a serious face: "Li Zhi, you said that the stronger the belief, the more serious a person's self-alienation will be."
"Then look at this His name is Chen Mo, and he has been a Marquis of Duntai Yuan on the grassland for five full years. For five years, you can see that his hands are all stained by frostbite. He lived in the grassland and slept in the open air, and had to face What does he want to do with the ferocious Beibei?"
"There are very few Duntai Yuanhou who can work for more than three years. Some are dead, some have run away, and some can no longer work. There are all kinds of things, but he doesn't. I have been working for five years to escape the cold and heat. "
Chen Mo has escorted the proceeds from the confiscation of his house back to Beijing. This is the money from Tianjin to Mizhou. Now Chen Mo is working as an errand for the emperor.
"Chen Mo, tell us, what are you doing? What do you believe in?" Zhu Yijun looked at Chen Mo and asked.
Duntaiyuanhou and coastal defense patrols also have beliefs. Are they also self-alienated in their beliefs?
This issue must be clarified and discussed clearly, and cannot be so confused.
"If I go back to Mr. Huang, I have to do it. I won't do it. These northern captives, breaking in from the south, burning, killing and looting are all my family members." Chen Mo thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Look back Come to think of it, I actually don’t know why, I can’t explain it clearly.”
“Someone has to do it, why can’t it be me?”
Chen Mo didn’t say loyalty to the emperor. Marquis Yuan had never met the emperor before, and he didn't even know what the emperor looked like. Talking about loyalty to the emperor was a bit hypocritical. Chen Mo was working as an errand next to His Majesty. Your Majesty likes people who tell the truth and does not like false flattery.
"Someone has to do such a dangerous thing, why can't it be someone else?" Zhu Yijun immediately asked.
"I'm better than others!" Chen Mo said with great certainty: "If I'm small, I'm better than others!"
"You are awesome! The piers, platforms, and coastal patrols are all Very impressive." Zhu Yijun nodded with approval, smiling brightly, without any hypocrisy, and sincerely.
Zhu Yijun looked at Lin Fucheng and Li Zhi and said, "So, Li Zhi, do you think he is self-deceiving and self-alienated?"
"Master Huang, this is not self-alienation. , This is righteousness, this is benevolence. The Master once said: Kill yourself to become benevolent, and you must achieve benevolence regardless of your life. Benevolence means safeguarding justice, safeguarding lofty interests, and the common interests of the Ming Dynasty. Mencius once said, life is what I want. Righteousness is what I want. You cannot have both, and the same is true for those who sacrifice their lives for righteousness." Li Zhi answered this question in detail.
There is no need for great speculation during the Wanli period. The ancients two thousand years ago had already thought about this issue, and they went very deep into it. What is benevolence? What is righteousness? To protect the common interests of all people in the country is great virtue and high righteousness.
"Since ancient times, no one has died, and his loyalty will be remembered by history." Lin Fucheng immediately said: "Master Huang, this is integrity, not self-alienation, nor is it self-deception in pursuit of the other side of illusion. There is no self-deception. , there will be no self-alienation.”
"Young Master Huang is still young and cannot learn the selfishness that some cheap Confucianists clamor about. Everyone in the world is like them, and the world has long perished."
"Young Master Huang regards Chen Mo as his For example, let's take Chen Mo as an example." Lin Fucheng looked at Chen Mo, thought about it and said, "Chen Qianhu, I have a few questions, you can say whatever you want."
"Did it feel bitter when you were working as the Marquis of Duntai Yuanhou?"
"Bitter." Chen Mo stretched out his hands, which were covered with traces of frostbite. The palms were somewhat deformed and stretched. His palms and fingers on his right hand are all covered with thick calluses from practicing bow and arrow and riding horses all year round.
Whether it is bitter or not can be understood by looking at your hands.
Lin Fucheng said quite sincerely: "Master Huang, we mentioned before that the fictional other shore is to escape the suffering of reality. In fact, Chen Mo knew the hardship of Duntai Yuanhou's life from beginning to end. We We can all talk nonsense here, thanks to them. It is these soldiers and they have worked tirelessly to give us the environment to talk nonsense here."
"Chen Qianhu, the Marquis of Duntaiyuan. "Is it dangerous?"
Chen Mo thought for a while and said: "Danger."
Chen Mo knew the danger in two concise words. Intelligence, fighting against bad weather, fighting to the death with cruel enemies, wrestling with wild beasts, every year during the burning of wasteland, Beilu would send out countless scouts to stop them.
"When we went to Baoding Mansion together, Chen Mo was washing in the yard. I saw the scars on his body. They were all over his body. The longest one was from the left shoulder blade to the lower back. I saw the scar. "I don't know how he survived." Lin Fucheng frowned and said, "It is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but he overcame this instinct. This is not something that a weak person can do." br>
"Since the establishment of Duntai Yuanhou in the second year of Jingtai, the three thousand people can always be fully staffed."
"The alienation of people by religion is first of all self-deception. Obviously, Chen Mo knew what he was doing. For what reason, what he faced, but he still did it. What he wanted to protect was everyone in Ming Dynasty."
"Um..." Chen Mo looked left and right, and said helplessly: " If I don’t do it, there’s nothing else I can do. I used to be able to farm, but then I don’t even know how to farm anymore. , but also afraid, and even better at escaping."
Chen Mo actually wanted to express that he was not that noble. After Pao Ze left the platform, he could never come back. On the road, he met Dun who was torn apart by wild wolves. Taiyuanhou could only find scattered clothes and an iron plate with his name on it. He was also afraid. He even thought about surrendering to the Beilu, but in the end, he still couldn't do it.
Surrendering and succumbing to the captives, for people like Chen Mo, it is better to kill him with one knife.
"Then why are you afraid to go? Just be a deserter, how simple." Lin Fucheng looked at Chen Mo and said another option.
Chen Mo waved his hands repeatedly and said: "That can't be done, that would be so embarrassing."
But he refused to surrender to the northern captives, and it was embarrassing to be a deserter. He would only fight with heaven, earth, and peace. People are fighting, let’s ask the sky who is higher!
“Look, people who know their shame are the bravest.” Lin Fucheng ended his question. Chen Mo is ten thousand times better than the humble Confucian, because knowing shame is the most important thing for the humble Confucian. A huge challenge.
“You scholars are really good at talking.” Chen Mo gave up the debate and couldn’t argue with these scholars. At that time, he thought very simply, there was something to do, and if he didn’t go, he would If someone dies, it's not that complicated. He has never thought about the alienation of people or the great virtue and righteousness.
Li Zhi concluded by saying: "It is true that living a casual life or dying for great virtue and righteousness are different choices. Living a casual life is a life of frustration, shame, submissiveness, and snake-like behavior. , full of misdeeds, and despised by others; choose to die with great virtue and righteousness, and your heart is upright, shining, upright, and will shine through the ages."
"Just look at it as humble. Confucianism’s words and deeds make our Ming Dynasty’s history too pale.”
“Very good.” Zhu Yijun looked at Chen Mo with a bright smile. Zhu Yijun thought of Hong Chengchou. Hong Chengchou had tried his best to protect the country from Tatar rule, and was then compiled into the Biography of the Second Officials by Qianlong.
Even the Taqing slaves knew that the traitors would be cast aside.
"The alienation of people by your religion is well written and understood very well. Go to the grassland." Zhu Yijun waved his hand, indicating that they should go about their own business.
Integrity is integrity, which is completely contrary to religion's escaping from reality and suffering.
After Lin Fucheng and Li Zhi left, Zhu Yijun held the Xiaoyao Yiwen in his hand and said: "It's time for the Ming Dynasty to distinguish the identities of officials and scholars."
Zhu Yijun is indulging in the wind. Public opinion, while condoning the speculations of newspapers, is actually condoning protests against oppression, which naturally includes the oppression of the Imperial College, the Hanlin Academy, and the Princes of Hell.
In the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty, the identities of scholars and officials overlapped. The unclear identities of both academics and officials led to the alienation of Confucianism into Confucianism, forming a quasi-religious oppression.
Zhu Yijun has been continuously desacralizing Confucianism. Overthrowing the Yanzhou Confucius Mansion and rescuing Confucius is the first step to desacralization. The theory of contradiction, public and private theory, production diagram, and class theory are the second step, and distinguishing identities is the third step. Three steps.
Let scholars return to their identity as scholars and remove scholars from officials. The two-in-one identity of scholars and officials determines that power will definitely alienate people, because officials have mastered real power. , and controls the right to interpret scriptures on the other side of the false world.
This step is very difficult, because it has been like this since ancient times, but Zhu Yijun has actually taken this step secretly.
"Doctor of the Five Classics from Gewuyuan?" Wang Qian is an official, and his father is a court minister, so he is quite mature in this field. When His Majesty mentioned it, Wang Qian immediately knew that His Majesty had already set off. Much earlier than Lin Fucheng and Li Zhi pointed their fingers.
Zhu Yijun looked at Mr. Wang with a complex expression. He said with a bit of sadness: "Wang Qian, you are very smart and react quickly, but you must use your smartness in the right place. Don’t follow in Yan Shifan’s footsteps. It’s not easy for your father to reach this point.” Only after he was beheaded was he able to put down all his previous burdens and start over again. "
"Don't ruin your father's reputation."
"My father's biggest burden is not his transgression. Is it a crime?" Wang Qian said blankly.
"Your father really gave birth to a filial son!" Zhu Yijun laughed angrily at Wang Qian. As an emperor, he did not mention the crime of transgression. This was a new law implemented by Wang Chonggu to manage the country. They were all good things that benefited the country and the people. He didn't mention it, but Wang Qian took the initiative to mention it.
Wang Qian said completely indifferently: "My father said the same about me."
Wang Qian thinks he is very filial, but in a family like his, who wouldn't be a dandy? Not only was he not a dandy, he also passed the Jinshi examination. He spent his whole day sharing worries for the country and solving problems for the king. He had a very good bottom line in doing things. Throughout the eleven years of Wanli Dynasty, Wang Qian did something that really caused disaster to the country and the people, and brought trouble to the family. bad thing?
Taking a step back, he is better than Yan Shifan, who didn’t even pass the Jinshi exam!
After a brief rest, Zhu Yijun went directly from Taibai Tower to Beidaying to parade the military horses.
"Shuai Qi, why did you come out of the camp gate to greet me?" When Zhu Yijun's driver arrived at Beida Camp, he saw Qi Jiguang. When Qi Jiguang returned to the pass, he became refined and easy-going. If he didn't wear military uniform anymore, He is more like a scholar, full of bookishness all over his body.
When Zhu Yijun met Qi Jiguang for the first time, he also felt strange. With his elegant and easy-going appearance, was he really a victorious general?
Qi Shuai was the same as when he first met the saint ten years ago. His temples were whiter, but his style was still the same. But where he stood, his kind but calm eyes were as steady and stern as a mountain.
Most of the young men behind Qi Jiguang were generals from the Jiangwu School. These generals became the real low-level soldiers after entering the Jiangwu School and learning the art of war in the Jiangwu School. There is no contradiction between generals and hereditary military honors, because all hereditary military honors who cannot bear the hardships of the Beijing camp have gone to the old camp of Nanhaizi to serve as military honors.
The generals of the Young Masters faction stood there as straight as a pine tree, with a majestic and fierce aura coming to their faces. These Young Masters were the confidence of the Ming Dynasty.
Zhu Yijun is not in the same predicament as Zhu Di. Many of the generals systematically trained by Jiangwu School will become the mainstay of the army in continuous battles.
"Your Majesty, I am guilty." Qi Jiguang said with a complex expression: "Li Rusong got into trouble, and I failed to teach him well."
"What trouble did Li Rusong get into?" Zhu Yijun said with a solemn face: "Go in and talk."
Zhu Yijun is also a member of the Young Strong Sect. Under his loose uniform, he is full of tendons. It is true that he has no military talent, but he has worked hard to become a qualified soldier of the Great Octavia. This is his promise to the soldiers of the world. He will continue to vigilantly vigilant. Even if he conducts military exercises every other day, Zhu Yijun will not do it on his rest days. Will appear in Beidaying.
"What's wrong with Li Rusong?" Zhu Yijun asked with a frown on his face as he looked at Qi Jiguang after changing into his Wu Bian uniform.
“The Tang Bao is here.” Qi Jiguang handed the Tang Bao to His Majesty.
Qi Jiguang and Zhang Juzheng could present the memorial in person, that is, they did not need to put their hands on others and let Feng Bao deliver it on their behalf. These two people were the only foreign ministers of the Ming Dynasty to have this honor.
"I thought something big happened. Wasn't it just that a village was destroyed? That's what I sent him to do." Zhu Yijun breathed a sigh of relief after reading the newspaper. What happened? It turned out to be counterinsurgency.
Is counterinsurgency causing trouble?
Qi Jiguang shook his head and said: "In fact, we don't have to be so violent to quell it. We can still persuade them to surrender. He directly razed the village to the ground. The village masters of Baoding Prefecture were really scared. Dare to resist."
"Oh."
"I want their lives, but they won't let me kill them. Is it possible to persuade them to surrender?" Zhu Yijun said helplessly: "Qi Shuai's blade never points inward. This is the reason why courtiers dared to bully Qi Shuai in the past."
Qi Jiguang was always like this, unwilling to fight with his own people, unwilling to waste his strength on internal strife. The question is, Qi Jiguang treats others as one of his own, but do others treat him as one of their own?
Not at all, I can’t wait to get rid of it quickly.
Qi Jiguang is really a very gentle person. When the conflict has intensified to this point, he still conservatively believes that he can be persuaded to surrender. Disobeying the king's order is tantamount to rebellion, and only one position is needed to counter the rebellion.
Qi Jiguang still insisted: "Li Rusong went too far. He dispatched thirty nine-pound artillery pieces and directly destroyed the village."
The real thing It was razed to the ground in a physical sense, and the polder wall of the polder village was demolished with artillery. The polder owner refused to demolish the polder wall, so Li Rusong generously helped him demolish it.
"Otherwise? If the gunpowder he brought was not shot out, it would get wet and become unusable." Zhu Yijun still didn't think there was anything wrong with Li Rusong's approach.
"Your Majesty, violence must not be out of control, otherwise it will bring disaster to the world." General Qi Jiguang still insisted on his opinion.
Of course, force must be used when necessary, but when it came to demolishing the polder wall in Baoding Prefecture, the Ming court had the absolute upper hand, and there was no need to use such drastic measures.
Those who rely on martial arts will perish, and those who rely on literature will perish.
Relying purely on warriors is the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, and people are in ruins under the underworld politics. Relying entirely on scribes is the Northern and Southern Song Dynasties. The emperors of the Central Plains still bowed to foreign countries. What kind of literati are there? In the era of Zhao and Song Dynasties, if it was the highest level of literature to surrender to the slaves and chiefs of the barbarians, lose land, and destroy the country, then it would be fine if it was not the highest level of literature.
Li Rusong's brutal counter-rebellion easily portrayed the emperor as a monomaniac and a thief.
"What Qi Shuai said is reasonable. What Li Rusong did was wrong, but he is right." Zhu Yijun thought about it for a while and partially confirmed Qi Jiguang's statement. He said with considerable conviction: "He should be faster, a Weizhai, he struggled for thirteen days, and it was really a bit slow."
Li Rusong was right to counter the rebellion, but the means of countering the rebellion could be faster. Li Rusong will do it on the first day. After the polder wall was blown up, they continued to besiege and refused to attack. After cutting off the water source, they sent people to attack the polder, ordered food, and then retreated. They waited until the thirteenth day. The people inside left the stronghold and surrendered.
This is completely a cat-and-mouse trick, and the reason why Li Rusong wants to tease like this is to let the polder masters on the ground in Baoding Mansion take a good look. Facing the attack of the elite soldiers from the Beijing camp, any resistance will be lost. It's all in vain.
Zhu Yijun said with certainty: "Are they the people of the Ming Dynasty? They are just a group of bandits. Qi Shuai has a philanthropic heart and regards them as a member of the Ming Dynasty. But these villagers treat the poor people as coolies When I was composting, when I traded five kilograms of grain for someone's daughter, when I used a bank and gambling house to seize someone's property, I never thought that I was a Ming Dynasty person, a virtuous rural gentry, and the court gave them tax and legal privileges. It is to allow them to settle down as herdsmen."
"I am probably old." Qi Jiguang sighed and said helplessly: "Li Rusong's move will inevitably cause the courtiers to attack him, and he will not teach strictly. "
"Wait, this is what Qi Shuai is most worried about! Let the officials say what they want to say first, so that they have nothing to say." Zhu Yijun was stunned and then understood. Qi Jiguang's real purpose is that Qi Jiguang, who has thick eyebrows and big eyes, can also play tricks.
If Li Rusong did this, the court officials would not care about the difficulties Li Rusong faced. They would only label Li Rusong as a butcher or executioner, and let the emperor be wary of warriors. This round of criticism is actually not It's easy to face Qi Jiguang and Yu Dayou. They won battles in the past. It would be nice not to be held accountable, let alone rewarded.
Obviously, what Qi Jiguang was really worried about was not the violence getting out of control, but the officials' criticism of Li Rusong.
Furthermore, Qi Jiguang didn’t quite understand His Majesty’s thoughts. After the Ming Dynasty conquered the grasslands, the Beijing camp had no plans for a conquest in the short term, and the Beijing camp had to spend 2.4 million silver a year. It was a golden flower. Twice the amount of silver, the money the Beijing camp spends every year is twice what the court gives to the royal family.
Qi Jiguang had to consider whether it was time to let his horse go to Nanshan?
This is not a test. No matter whether His Majesty wants to let Nanshan go, Qi Jiguang will only support it. Qi Jiguang will use his reputation to protect young people like Li Rusong, so that when His Majesty wants to hire people, he will not No one is available.
"Your Majesty is wise." Qi Jiguang admitted straightforwardly when he saw that he had been seen through so easily.
"Don't worry, Li Rusong either slaughtered or razed this village to the ground, and he didn't raise the butcher knife. The heads were rolling and the blood was flowing like rivers." Zhu Yijun said with a smile. : "If the court officials really can't tell right from wrong, I will send him to Baoding Mansion and let them face these lawless polders."
"Li Rusong's temper has been much better. Before, I'm afraid he has killed everyone long ago."
Zhu Yijun is not talking nonsense. When Li Rusong first entered the Beijing camp, he had a very bad temper. Now this bad temper has turned into a fearlessness of death and indomitable spirit. Before, he was just fierce. The anger of a common man and the spirit of bloody courage have now acquired the demeanor of a handsome man.
Li Rusong like this cannot be educated by Li Chengliang. Only under the imperial general can he grow like this.
This time, Li Rusong fought against a small village in Baoding Prefecture for thirteen days, either because he could not quickly pacify it or because he wanted to frighten Xuan Wei.
Qi Jiguang, Yu Dayou, Chen Lin, Ma Fang, Li Chengliang, Li Rusong, Liu Xian, Liu Wei, Yin Zhengmao, Zhang Yuanxun, and Deng Zilong are all the best among the best, and Zhu Yijun is not available to anyone. Embarrassed.
There is also a Xiong Daxiong Tingbi with a fierce breast and a fierce breast. At the age of fourteen, he bared his teeth and yelled that he wanted to go to Suiyuan, and even made trouble with Zhang Juzheng when he was not allowed to go.
Compared with the vast number of talents in the Military Academy and the abundant talent reserves, the Civil Service Academy appears to be very weak.
(End of this chapter)