"A good sentence must fight for every inch of land, not an inch of land!" Xiong Tingbi praised happily, but was stunned to find that it was the young man who said this.

He was very puzzled, he didn't know how the young man in the class could help him speak, wasn't he afraid of being scolded by his master.

"When Emperor Chengzu went on a northern expedition to Mobei, he once said that the respect of our dynasty was beyond the ancient times, and he controlled the western oceans of the southern island of the north, without the harmony of the Han Dynasty, the alliance of the Tang Dynasty, the thin coins of the Song Dynasty, and the gift of brothers and enemies." Wei Liangchen stepped forward slowly, what he hated most in his life was that he had obviously abandoned the land and lost people, and he wanted to say something to show weakness and leave it behind.

Hind hand, hind hand with fart!

Yes, Kuandian Liubao has great interests, but it is not the Ming Dynasty that reaps the benefits of the fishermen, but his establishment of the state.

The most direct consequence of Li Chengliang's abandonment of the six forts of Kuandian is as Xiong Tingbi said, Nurhachi has risen from then on, and no one can stop it.

Shuerhaqi was originally defeated and weakened by Nurhachi in the infighting, and he had no people or territory, so he fled to Tieling like a lost dog and sought refuge under the rule of the Ming army.

Such a character is worthless, but Li Chengliang actually wrote to the imperial court to support him, and also abandoned the six forts of Kuandian, so that Shuerhaqi had a place to hold.

In fact, as soon as the Ming army withdrew from the six forts of Kuandian, Nurhachi occupied the territory of the six forts, so there was nothing to do with Shuerhaqi.

In this matter, either Li Chengliang has other intentions, and he really secretly wants to support his adopted slave Hachi. Or, or he's too old to see that the dog that wags his tail with him all day has become a wolf.

Wolves are all ambitious.

Liangchen is inclined to the latter, and Li Dashuai, who has guarded Liaodong for decades, is really old and confused. He thought that he could separate the Nurhachi brothers and raise another dog to deal with another dog, but he never thought that the dog he was going to deal with was no longer a dog.

No matter how fierce a dog is, it will never be an opponent of a wolf.

It's just that Liangchen doesn't know about this matter, but now that he knows, he will definitely not sit idly by.

Even if he is not qualified to direct such national affairs now.

Even if the affairs of Liaodong are still far away from him.

Even if his remarks exist like a joke in the ears of others.

Even he, in his own right, is just a laughing stock.

None of this matters, the important thing is that he is Han.

Huayi's defense is greater than the sky.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.

He Wei Xiaoqiansui can be confused, he can hang his son, he can mess around, but when it comes to the enemy of the Han family, he resolutely stands up, or he owes again, he has to say what he should say.

Laughing and laughing, slashing the east wind, what does it have to do with me!

"Looking at Liaodong today, is there still a little bit of me strong? Just a Jianzhou slave, even called me to immigrate from the Ming Dynasty, what else did the princes of the court and the central government say for the sake of the big plan? … What kind of plan, this court's plan is to ignore the life and death of its own people, ignore the hard work of the soldiers, and fulfill others without abandonment? If this is the case, then all the princes in the court are saints, cutting meat and feeding eagles, such a big Buddha heart, so great kindness. "Liangchen is neither humble nor arrogant, and in the face of several imperial histories, including Zuo Guangdou, he has no stage fright.

Kang Piyang saw that it was a young man talking nonsense here, and scolded angrily: "Yellow-haired boy, what do you know, what kind of puff words do you put here!" ”

"Really?"

Liangchen smiled coldly, "This adult can know that if the youth is strong, the country will be strong, the youth will be wise, the youth will be rich, and the young man will be the country!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Xiong Tingbi certainly appreciated it even more, but Zuo Guangdou, Song Benqing and others were also moved.

This young man has such sharp words.

"Adults must not look down on us and other teenagers, let me ask, although you are prosperous, but will the future be like a sunset? Today's adults call me a yellow-haired boy, and I don't know that I am not a pillar of the country in other days! ”

The good minister stood there with a confident face. But the chairman has said that young people are the flowers of the motherland. Can these people still have a chairman who is wise?

Not far away, the two young men who were wiping the table couldn't help but put down the rags in their hands and looked at him with great admiration.

"Look at what you see, no matter how strong you are, you have to work!"

The leader walked behind the two guys, one of them snapped his fingers, and then looked at the young man who was talking nonsense, and in a trance, he returned to the thirty years of Jiajing.

That year, he was so high-spirited.

Now, he's a class leader.

Next month, he will go back to his hometown in the countryside to take his grandson.

"Well said, well said!"

Xiong Tingbi laughed, he could see that this young man had nothing to do with Song Benqing, otherwise, why didn't Song and Wang scold him.

"A good young man is strong, the country is strong, in vain I Xiong Tingbi prides himself on being a person who governs the country and the world, but he is not as good as a yellow-haired boy, it seems that it is really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and there are talented people in the country. Interesting, interesting. ”

Xiong Tingbi looked at Kang Piyang very deliberately when he said the "yellow-haired boy", Kang Piyang snorted coldly, knowing what Xiong Manzi meant, and turned his head to ignore it.

"You're a good young man."

Among the several people, Wang Zhixin has the best temperament, he walked in front of the good minister with a smile, "But water has no normality, and national affairs are not static, and many truths are not known to you." It's good for young people to have ambitions and ambitions, but they can't sit back and watch the sky. Okay, there's nothing for you here, so go home. ”

He Erjian shook his head and said to Kang Piyang: "Now that individuals can discuss national affairs, this wind cannot be long. ”

Hearing this, Liangchen couldn't help but want to laugh, isn't it the trend driven by you Qingliu.

"Dare to ask this lord, what is the country?" The good minister made a gesture of inquiry.

He Erjian blurted out: "The country is the court, the country, the society, and the world!" ”

"Can you be specific?"

“……”

What exactly is the country?

"This little brother, then you say, what is the country?" Xiong Tingbi looked at Wei Liangchen with interest.

Liangchen nodded and said, "In my opinion, the country is the land and the people, and only the land and the people can be called a country." After a pause, he said categorically: "Therefore, if there is no land and people, there is no country!" ”

"That's right!"

Xiong Tingbi looked at Zuo Guangdou and said generously: "As this little brother said, the country is the land and the people. Thinking that the six forts of Kuandian were opened up by the hard work of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians, how can it be wasted! … If you take one step back today, you will take two steps back tomorrow, and you will be able to take three steps back the day after tomorrow. If you retreat again and again, the country will die if it does not die! ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zuo Guangdou and them to speak, he turned to look at Liangchen again: "What family are you?" Which Confucian did you study with? He really had a good impression of this young man, and he couldn't help but wonder which great Confucian he taught him.

Liangchen said happily: "The student is Wei Liangchen, a child of Suning in Hejian. ”

"Tongsheng?"

Xiong Tingbi was stunned there, and Zuo Guangdou and Kang Piyang were also dumbfounded.

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't bully young people into poverty."

Liangchen looked at these imperial histories, said lightly, and stood there with his hands in his hands.

A momentum is born from the face.

A child is also a reader.