Chapter 196: The City is Still Afraid of the Disaster of the Wall (5)
Three hundred poems, a song of elegance.
There is the song of the Son of Heaven, the song of the princes, the song of the doctor, and the song of the scholar.
The song "North Mountain" is exactly the song that Shi should sing.
The person who plays the sword is also tall, and since he is concentrated here, he is naturally a sergeant, and he is proficient in all six arts, and he also has momentum when he plays the sword.
Zhibi Beishan, words are picky. With the scholars, engaged day and night. The king is worried about my parents.
Under the world, it is not the king's land; On the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister. The doctors are uneven, and I am engaged in the sole merit.
Four peony Peng Peng, the king is in the side. I am not old, and I will be. The brigade is strong, and the business is in all directions.
or Yanyan dwells, or does his best to serve the country; or resting in bed, or not walking.
or do not know the number, or miserable labor; Or perched on a late Yanyang, or the king's martingale palm.
or Zhan Le drinking, or miserable and fearful; or in and out of the wind, or do nothing.
After singing the song "North Mountain", another paragraph was repeated.
"Under the Putian, it is not the king's land; On the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister. The doctors are uneven, and I am engaged in the sole merit. β
After finishing the song, he greeted Mo Zhai's gaze and asked with a smile: "The doctor is uneven, am I engaged in being a sage?" I have also heard that there are many warriors among the ink scholars, and their swordsmanship is amazing, so I don't want Mr. Mo Zhai to only let me wait to fight, but not let the ink fight! β
"Beishan" is a grumbling song, except for the princes of the Son of Heaven, it seems that they all have their own complaints.
In the song, it is full of sarcasm: the doctor praises me for being really capable, and then the doctor doesn't do the work, let me do it, and praise me when I'm done......
This is the dissatisfaction of the gentry class with the patriarchal system, they expect the lower class to still be one level lower than them, but to expect equality with the higher.
After complaining, you are actually accusing the ink man: You praise us as samurai, but you don't let people fight, but let us fight.
You Mo Zhai, it's so unfair!
Whining with a sword is about a necessary skill for the scholar class, after all, doctors and Shangqing don't have to complain, and there is no sword at the bottom.
When Gongsun Ze heard this, he was a little angry in his heart, and said in his heart: "Since it is to defend the city, the ink people do not eat the king's money, they will go if they want to go, and if they don't want to go, they will not go." β
"We are waiting for scholars, the country is in trouble, naturally we go first, what is there to complain about?"
He glanced at the sword-wielding man, and thought that it was necessary to come forward to reprimand, but he was afraid that he would say some bad things again, and then it would affect everyone.
sighed secretly, but he didn't want to refute it, but turned around and said a few words to the ink master beside him.
The sword-wielder beside him actually followed the example of the person who sang just now, flicking the sword with his fingers to make a beat, and singing loudly.
"The river is dry, and the river is clear and rippling."
As soon as this ink artist got up, Gongsun Ze sighed faintly, and said in his heart: "For this person, the art of arguing with others, I am afraid that it is really the true biography of Mo Zhai, and it is even blue and blue." So, where is the face of the people? β
He tried to stop it, but it was too late.
The inkman who plays the sword sings in the Song dialect, at first his fingers are jingling, only doing sandalwood, and then he knocks hard in the back, and the gold and bronze sound is cut.
Kankan is sandal, the river is dry, and the river is clear and rippling.
If you don't have crops, you won't be able to harvest 300 grains?
Don't hunt or hunt, Hu Zhanerting has a county?
He is a gentleman, not a vegetarian!
Kankan is widespread, placed on the side of the river, and the river water is clear and straight.
If you don't have crops, you won't be able to harvest 30 billion yuan?
Don't hunt or hunt, Hu Zhanerting has a county specialty?
He is a gentleman, not a vegetarian!
Kankan is a wheel, and the river is clear.
If you don't have crops, you can't take 300 crops?
If you don't hunt or hunt, does Hu Zhanerting have a county quail?
He is a gentleman, not a vegetarian!
The gentry class has the grumbling of the gentry class, and the bottom also has the grumbling of the bottom, and this kind of grumble has a different taste after being sung.
When he finished singing, the swordsman sang loudly: "He is a gentleman, not a vegetarian!" β
After singing, Mo Zhai said first: "I am a farmer." β
Shiya said: "I'm a shoemaker." β
The rest of the inkers also revealed their identities.
"I'm a potter."
"I'm a coppersmith."
The swordsman beside him said: "I am from Benqi, and now I am the ink man." β
Shi sneered: "We are not a scholar, so naturally we have no vegetarian meals." The ink has no king, no father, no country, no state, and does not eat the king's wealth. β
"You are warriors, you have kings, fathers, kingdoms, and states."
"At this time of national crisis, you have to ask why we don't join you, are you willing to be the ones who eat the corpse?"
"I am a shoemaker, and I have no fiefdoms, no slaves, no servants, and no servants, but I have to pay taxes and taxes. Not to mention that since I am the ink man, I have no state monarch father, and I am not the ink man, do you want me to guard Shangqiu? β
"You have fiefs and lu, are you going to be compared to a cobbler when Shangqiu is besieged, and you go out of the city to attack and fight?"
"Isn't that ridiculous? In the past, the Marquis of Qi was killed, the people of Linzi were not convinced, Yan Zi was like Cuizi Courtyard and cried bitterly, and the soldiers surrounded everyone thinking that they would die. Is Yan Ying going to say: The people of the country are not convinced, so I don't have to take risks in person and cry with Cui Zi's court? β
Shi Da laughed and said: "If you compare like this, then it is okay, in the future, your fiefdom will be canceled, and you will pay taxes together, and there will be no more money, so you can compare." β
After he finished speaking, the sword-wielding man looked ashamed, put away his sword and bowed back: "This is my foolishness, please don't laugh, I know that I am wrong." β
The rest of the people present are scholars after all, and they still have some morals and face, so I won't say more.
Gongsun Ze thought about Shi's words just now, as well as the words that he had argued with Shi a lot before, and said: "Mo Shi only said that power and obligation are relative, but this is what he meant? If there is no power, there is no obligation, so in this way, the people of Shangqiu don't actually have to defend the city? β
"Yes...... It doesn't seem right. He also said, "Etiquette is not subordinate to the common people, is it because I am not right, and the common people should not keep these etiquettes in the first place?" But...... But ......"
He couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure out the key point, but he felt that what the ink master said seemed to be right, but it seemed to be completely wrong, and he couldn't refute it between his words.
When he was young, Mozi said: "Now the Chu people are busy harvesting wheat, and they think that the city will only defend to the death, and it is the time to go out of the city to attack and disturb." β
"The ink man defends the city in order to benefit the world and defend not attack. It is for righteousness, but not for the fulfillment of obligations. β
The scholars were blushing and red-eared by the last sentence of the poem "Cutting Tan", and they were not plain and red-faced, and at this time they made the truth clear, and it was not easy to refute after all, so they had to say: "If you eat Junlu, won't you fight to the death?" β
After saying these words, many terrible thoughts suddenly appeared in Gongsun Ze's mind.
"If you eat Junlu, won't you fight to the death? If you eat Junlu, won't you fight to the death? If you eat the king, won't you fight to the death......"
Repeating these words, Gongsun Ze suddenly thought of what he had said to him a few days ago: Who does the land and wealth belong to?
He was cold, and he couldn't help but think, "If you ...... If the truth of the ink is practiced in the world, the land belongs to all the people, wealth comes from labor, and the gentleman is no more than silverfish...... That...... So where did this Lu come from? β
"If the land is not owned by the king, then the land comes from all the people...... Could it be that when the time comes, it will be a war to the death? β
"That's not right! Wrong! Something must be wrong! It shouldn't be like that! β
He thought of what he had learned in the previous twenty years, and his mind was in a state of confusion, and he was a little crazy.
"Under the Putian, it is not the king's land; On the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister. β
"All the land under heaven belongs to all peoples; Under the sky, everyone is a minister. β
"There is only one truth in the world that is right, but which one is right? If the ink is right, then under the world, it is not the king's land that is wrong! β
The more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became, and finally let out a long sigh and said in his heart: "I'm just afraid...... This world is really going to be chaotic! β
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Outside the city, in the camp of the Chu army, the Mo people had not yet come to form an alliance with the Chu people, but they released all the Chu people captured in the city.
These released Chu people initially became a means for the king of Chu to invite people to buy people's hearts.
Before the ten thousand armies, the king of Chu loudly announced that when he formed an alliance with the Mo, he still did not forget those who were captured, whether they were nobles, scholars, or farmers and industrialists, as long as they served the king, he would not forget.
This was rarely the case before, and captured nationals were either released after the armistice or taken into slavery.
When the nobles were captured, they were generally redeemed with heavy gifts, for example, when the Jin and Chu were fighting for hegemony, there were many captured nobles, and they generally paid a ransom in exchange for it.
As for the peasants and businessmen, they were rarely redeemed unless there was a total armistice or a great power was trying to gain prestige.
After the king of Chu said this, he was really thunderous, and all the armies shouted for victory, and the king of Chu won the support of the farmers and industry with only a few words.
After all, if the royal power wants to fight against the nobility, it can only rely on the bottom of the country.
The rest of the nobles were disgruntled, but they were helpless.
The king of Chu felt that the ink man was indeed good, and it seemed that in the future, as long as he said that it would benefit the world, the ink man would have the possibility of entering Chu, and he was extremely happy.
However, a few days later, the King of Chu patrolled the military camp at night, and he felt the deep malice of the ink man!
These nobles who were released back were okay and didn't complain.
But those who were released back were full of farmers, businessmen, and samurai, who were full of ink morality and complaints.
Needless to say, there have always been those complaints, but after returning from captivity, these complaints have become more systematic, clearer, and clearer.
The grumbling of the scholar class there, the king of Chu actually likes it, but the rest of the nobles definitely don't like it......
Thinking of being in the big tent before, he opened his mouth to make the contradiction between the nobility and the royal power public, and the king of Chu knew that he was afraid that he had fallen into the trap of the ink man and was roasted on the fire by the ink man!
Several of the returned samurai sat around the campfire and chattered, causing a riot.
A captured soldier said about the life of the captives in the city, and said: "The feeling in the city is much better than the feeling of besieging the city here." It's boring here, and there's no wheat cake to eat. When I went inside, all the ink artists were talents, their speeches were reasonable, and they could watch dance dramas...... I actually ......"
After he finished talking about these interesting stories of being captured, he said, "If you want to say, it is also good for the ink master to say that Shang Xian is also good. If you are capable, you will move, and if you are incompetent, you will be down, and if you want me to say that many people are actually incompetent. If the world is really virtuous, why are we just ...... scholars?"
The captive and released people were still there to preach the favorite teachings of the priestly class, and the people sitting around praised them and felt quite reasonable.
The king of Chu, who was on night patrol, and the nobles around him looked at each other one by one.
The king of Chu thought to himself, what he said is very reasonable, if I can be virtuous, how can this Chu country be thousands of miles wide, but it has been repeatedly defeated by Jin? It's just that...... These remarks are easy to cause dissatisfaction.
The aristocracy thought, what he said does make sense, but if it is Shangxian, what should we do? I'm the son of a great sect, so I can inherit everything, is it really a talent? Even if I am talented, how can my children and grandchildren also be talented? So I can't feel that makes sense.
So several nobles said: "In the siege battle, if you don't discuss political affairs, you must deal with them!" β
The king of Chu secretly scolded, I will deal with them, who will I rely on in the future? Is it up to you guys who can coup d'Γ©tat at any time? But if I don't deal with it, how can you be willing to use your life?
Just when he was hesitating and couldn't think of a complete solution, a servant whispered: "There are people in the city who have come down from the wall, and they only say that there is a secret matter to report to the king." β