Chapter 8 Those who mess with my Huaxia will be killed!
Guo Jia looked at Ning Rong, who looked at the face of a few treasures, and thought carefully about the content of the initial chapter, only feeling that every word was beautiful, wonderful!
Mu Ran's eyes lit up, but he believed a little in his heart. can say "The Art of War" so accurately, I am afraid that it is also a military heir.
Naturally, he had also read "The Art of War", but all the things that circulated in the world were some loose articles, and its general outline was kept secret, and he never thought that today he would hear the content of the initial chapter from this new friend.
General outline, outline leader!
Guo Jia only felt that he had been jerky and didn't understand before, but now he suddenly realized that his understanding of the art of war was more thorough.
This is like a sugar gourd, Guo Jia used to hold a few hawthorns in his hands, but his hands were full of sugar, sticky, and very uncomfortable, and now Ning Rong's unintentional initial chapter is like a wooden stick of a sugar gourd, it can string all the hawthorns into a string, so that Guo Jia can hold it in his hand, see clearly, and eat comfortably.
"What about the back?" Guo Jia couldn't help asking.
Ning Rong was stunned for a moment, and spread his hands helplessly: "Back? Gone! ”
Gone?
The corners of Guo Jia's mouth rose, looking at the white face beside him, but he didn't believe it, but after thinking about it, he was relieved again, the classics of the soldier family were kept secret, and he was not a disciple of the soldier family! It is reasonable for him not to say it, and it is an honor to be able to hear the initial chapter!
Don't be greedy!
Guo Jia secretly admonished himself.
Ning Rong was mistaken, thinking that he still didn't believe in himself, indeed, a military book is just a military book, and he said something nonsense, how can a military book explain it!
But......
A wicked smile flashed in his eyes, and Ning Rong remembered a sentence from his previous life.
One law, all laws!
Later generations can use the military book in the shopping mall, why can't they use it in other fields.
Ahem!
Trying to pretend to be a high-ranking posture, with a faint smile, just the right corners of the mouth raised, and a confident and radiant face that is secretive.
"Have you ever heard that thousands of avenues lead to the same end?"
Guo Jia shook his head, saying that he had not heard of it.
Ning Rong glanced at Guo Jia and thought to himself.
Well, that's right! ~~ If you've heard it, how can I fool you?
"A predecessor once warned Rong that the art of war is dead, and people are alive! Learning the art of war is not a step-by-step arrangement, but a clear understanding of the ideas, such as what is adapted to local conditions? This is not to say that according to what terrain, what types of troops are buried, and what military formations are arranged, these are too narrow, but it is a pity that future generations cannot understand Sun Tzu's great wisdom! ”
"The Art of War, the whole strategy, can it only be used on the battlefield? Wrong! Miss by a mile! The art of war is used on the battlefield, naturally! But...... Can't a mall be a battlefield? Can't the court be a battlefield? Can't Dongjun be a battlefield? Can't it be a battlefield between people? ”
Guo Jia was originally a person of great wisdom, but his vision was limited to this era, and now listening to Ning Rong's dialectical thoughts from later generations, the whole person became excited, and a strange flush appeared on his face, and his bright eyes were bright and penetrating!
Battlefield?
Not bad! Not bad! There are battlefields everywhere, and the art of war is naturally available everywhere.
Fight! Business! Work! Rule the world!
The Art of War is available!
Ning Rong broke a window, Guo Jia pushed open a door, never like at this moment, he felt that his world was infinitely wide!
Ning Rong looked at Guo Jia, who was full of brilliance, and couldn't help but smile secretly, he had seen a lot of this kind of expression, the common problem of smart people was like this, talking to them had to hit a large piece of the cloud, and they would organize useful information and make the most reasonable brain supplement.
That's fine, and your own knowledge can be regarded as having a source!
Ning Rong thought to himself.
Guo Jia on the other side was full of red light, looking at Ning Rong more and more eagerly.
Treat me like a confidant!
"Thank you for the grace of Zhiyuan's teachings!" Guo Jia saluted solemnly.
Ning Rong was taken aback by his sudden salute, and hurriedly avoided to the side, what are you kidding, you are a ghost Guo Fengxiao! Own thighs!
"Feng Xiao, why is this! This is also what the predecessors said, Rong is also a person who is slowly groping on this road, and I hope to give advice to filial piety in the future! "Ning Rong is very modest, and his appearance makes people feel good.
Talented but not arrogant!
There is grace but not coercion!
This is a gentleman!
Guo Jia asked quietly, "Senior? But the people in the Zhiyuan Division? ”
"Huh?" Ning Rong looked reluctant to mention it, "Sort of!" ”
"That'...... Zhiyuan is a soldier heir? Guo Jia further probed.
"It's not!" Ning Rong retorted with a righteous face, "Dong Zhongshu deposed the hundred schools and respected Confucianism alone, and it has been more than three hundred years now, what did the soldiers say!" ”
The more Ning Rong didn't admit it, the more Guo Jia recognized his identity in his heart.
Listen? Dong Zhongshu? This Confucian came in advance, but this one has no respect at all.
But it's right to think about it, the Hundred Schools of Thought of the Hundred Sects of the Princes are directly related to this one, and it is already commendable to have no hatred, where do you need any respect!
"Alas! How ignorant are the people in the world, and Confucianism rules the world? Hehe...... Can't other families rule the world? O man! Confucianism arms your mind, who will arm your hands? ”
Ning Rong suddenly remembered the tragic situation of the Five Hu Chaos, the north of the world was ten rooms and nine emptiness, 100,000 scholars panicked south, the Central Plains was turbulent, the cultural inheritance was on the verge of extinction, and my Chinese nation almost disappeared in the long river of history!
Are you going to talk to the Hu people about righteousness and morality?
Ning Rong pursed his lips disdainfully and muttered to himself.
Sima's house! I'd rather be here! I won't let you repeat history!
Ning Rong looked murderously into the distance, his cold eyes glowing with ruthless iron blood!
Kill!
Those who mess with my Huaxia will be killed!
Guo Jia shuddered suddenly, looking at the murderous Ning Rong, not knowing what was going on.
Looking back at Sanfat, I saw that Sanfat was laughing with Moshu in a low voice!
Shaking his head, he took two steps and chased after him.
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Dong-gun, Dongwuyang.
Walking on the quaint streets of a thousand years ago, looking at the prosperous scene of the shops on both sides, the abrupt flying eaves, the wine flags fluttering in the wind, the sparkling carriages, the endless flow of people, and a pair of black sergeants patrolling the streets in an orderly manner.
Looking at the smiling faces on people's faces and the calm steps under their feet, Ning Rong's mood gradually relaxed, and in this era of great world disputes, it is really a happy thing to be able to see the scene of living and working in peace and contentment.
"Fengxiao, how do you view the people under Cao Mengde?"
Guo Jia rarely looked at this ancient city seriously, wandering casually under his feet, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.
“…… The elephant of living and working in peace and contentment, but you still have to look at Cao Gong and his people, and then be driven! ”
"Taishoufu, let's go!"