Chapter 54: Glory to the King
Chapter 54: Glory Will Belong to the King
"The king should behead Zhang Zhi. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Liu Qi couldn't help but sigh.
"As a general, you should be responsible for defending the territory, civil officials and ordinary people can evacuate, how can military generals easily leave the city?
This wind can only be suppressed, not promoted. ”
Tie Xinyuan nodded and said, "This is reasonable, but I am more afraid of the emergence of those who defend the city with the corpses of ordinary people."
Zhang Huaiyang guarded Huaiyang City, the city was defended, the people in the city were almost dead, and his family was almost eaten by him.
Although I can forge the soul of the country in this way, it is not what I want.
Dashicheng was one of the poorest fortified cities in Hami, with a height of no more than a foot and no more than 3,000 soldiers, all of whom had received from the Uighurs.
These soldiers do not have much attachment to our Hami country, and they want them to carry out ordinary military affairs, and they may carry it out for the sake of the preferential treatment of the Hami country, and once there is a mortal situation, defeat is inevitable.
Zhang Zhi's biggest advantage is that he is self-aware, his martial arts are not very good, and his resourcefulness is even less pitiful.
If he wants to use 3,000 stragglers to block 80,000 Western Xia elites, this is impossible.
Sir, you may not know, when I heard the news of the siege of Dashicheng, the first reaction in my heart was two words - it's over, the 30,000 people of my Hami country are finished.
After my soldiers left Qingxiang City, I heard that Zhang Zhi and Fei Tong had fled from Dashi City with the people, do you know how relieved I felt in my heart? ”
Liu Chu bowed deeply to Tie Xinyuan and said in a trembling voice: "The king loves the people, Liu Chu feels the fifth middle school, as long as the years are over, my king will become a generation of virtuous kings, and the people of Hami have your blessing, which is their great blessing."
It's just that Liu Chu still has to advise the king, benevolence is not a substitute for military regulations, as long as he is a courtier, since he is deeply favored by the country and given a heavy responsibility by the king, he must be ready to dedicate his life.
This is the way of heaven and cannot be disobeyed. ”
Tie Xinyuan suddenly smiled and said, "Sir, we might as well treat all this we have now as a child's play and do it, what do you think?" ”
"Child's play?" Liu Chu's brows furrowed deeply.
"Since the ancient benevolents said that governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh, we might as well look at our Hami country like this.
The lone king does not have to bear the responsibilities of his family and country, and his courtiers do not have to abide by the ancient moral rules and bind themselves to the rolling chariot of his family and country.
After formulating a complete set of rules of the game, we might as well use this set of rules to govern the country, and when the heavy wheels run over, we might as well dodge it, and then we can continue on the road when the wheels run over.
There's no need to be a praying mantis, but you have to compete with the wheel, how good can the result be? “
"What do you mean by that?" Liu Chu's face was ugly, and Tie Xinyuan was worried that the old guy would put the teapot on his face in the next moment.
"Aren't you, Huo Gong, and Wang Jiefu doing something that changes the rules of the game?
Now that you've already done it, why not just do it thoroughly? What's the deal with being secretive? Not atmospheric at all.
Why can't we do it, as long as it is beneficial to the country and the people, we will support it all, and as long as we find that it is harmful to the country and the people, we will oppose it all? ”
"Is the king saying that regardless of human affection and etiquette, you only need a sharp word to be the head to be free of taboos?"
Liu's hair was showing signs of standing on end.
Tie Xinyuan pondered his words and said with a smile: "Since Wang Jiefu said that the sky is not enough to fear, the ancestors are not lawless, and people are not compassionate enough to be compassionate, what else is difficult to understand sir?" ”
Liu Chu glanced at Tie Xinyuan fiercely, gave a hideous smile and said, "This kind of idle talk is not interesting at all. ”
After saying that, he threw up his sleeves and left.
The warning in the words is very strong, and it seems that this old guy is actually a conservative lurking in the middle of the reformers.
Tie Xinyuan felt that if he sacrificed Taizong's argument that "no matter whether it is a white cat or a black cat, catching a mouse is a good cat", the old guy would immediately go crazy.
Talking to these old guys about reform, if they talk thoroughly, it will scare them to death, and talking to the dead about the afterlife, but he listens with great interest.
After Park Gu Zhezhe did not die in the Great Palace, he was ready to try his luck in Dashicheng again, and the group of black-clothed monks who were worried that they would not be able to die naturally followed.
Tie Xinyuan found that this would be a very troublesome thing, among the people he knew, there was only one person who could make people go on a death date without any psychological burden, and that was the old god stick Zaga who had died.
Sandstone City is one of the most mysterious castles in Hami, and all Hami people think so.
Qingxiang City is a noble city, Hami City is a city of wealth, Tianshan City is a city of fortresses, Daxue Mountain City is a city of prisoners, and Poplar City has a beautiful name called Dream City.
As for Loulan City, the Hami people simply call it the City of Victory, but the Sandstone City, because of the Golden Legend and the existence of the Throne of Bones, the name has become the City of Death.
Dashicheng is a forgotten existence, even if it has been occupied by the Tanguts, the Hami people have little sense of fear, and that city is no different from a remote mountain village to them.
Sandstone City is naturally mysterious, and even Iron Heart Source has such a feeling.
When Ouyang Xiu took over Sandstone City, in order to prevent the monks who built the castle from making any back doors.
Unreasonably forcibly closed the four passages of Sandstone City, and as a result, Sandstone City also had four small fortresses independent of Sandstone City.
One of the forts has direct access to the Poplar River, from which the mighty Poplar River pours out and forms a huge waterfall that hangs over the sandstone city.
Because of the existence of this river, the Gobi to the west of Sandstone City has become a vast swamp, three years have passed, the swamp is full of reeds, and when the cold wind blows, the reed flowers float all over the sky, which is extremely magnificent.
Tie Xinyuan walks through the swamp...... Stepping on a low wooden plank road, every step is swaying.
Because of the cold wind, a thin layer of ice flowers has risen on the water surface under the wooden plank road, and if there is another cold wind, the swamp will freeze, and it will become a perfect place to fight.
Sakya sat in the depths of the reeds, and the pale yellow reeds blew from behind him, dressing him up like a real monk.
Park Gu Zhe was sitting beside him, and another sturdy black-robed monk guarded him like two Dharma Protectors.
This gave Tie Xinyuan the urge to throw gunpowder bullets at him.
"This man was my dead soldier not long ago, how did he become yours now?" Tie Xinyuan was never embarrassed in front of Zechar.
Since Zaga is already a dead man, what he says to him is naturally a ghost talk, and he is polite to a ghost, and Tie Xinyuan feels that there is no need.
Park Gu Zhezhe is still doing it steadily, a little bit immovable, it seems that this guy is already determined to follow Zachar.
"Zema's thing, we did everything we could......"
Zaga is too familiar with Tie Xinyuan and knows why he is angry, a Park Gu Zhe is not even a dog in his eyes, his position does not care which side Tie Xinyuan is on, he is angry about Zema's affairs.
"For the sake of Zema, who is about to die, eleven warrior monks have died in my Da Lei Yin Temple, and the four monks who were originally going to mingle in the Chengtian Temple were exposed, and they were divided by the five horses of the Mozang clan, and the king has no reason to be angry."
Zechar's expression was faint, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.
Tie Xinyuan gritted his teeth and said: "If you are willing to make a move in advance, and the losses you suffer are greater, is there a chance to bring Zema back intact?" ”
Sakya smiled: "A flower blooms, a flower is grateful, it is always reincarnation, the king is too obsessed with life and death, a stinky skin is worth some defilement, the old monk thinks that as long as you bring back the soul wrapped in the stinky skin alive, the king should be satisfied." ”
Tie Xinyuan sneered and said: "I am a small-minded and selfish person, you know this, even if Zema is not my woman, it is almost the same, I want to be the same thing, I will never allow others to hurt her."
Even if it hurts, it's me who should come! ”
"Yo hehe, women are really a man's magic barrier, the monks of Da Lei Yin Temple are also your subjects, you don't have the slightest sadness when you die eleven, and if a woman is hurt, you immediately bring a large army to help her seek justice.
This is not what an emperor should do. ”
"Do you like to be a faint gentleman? I like to see Zema seduce me The way it is your, if she finds the right person to marry normally, of course I won't stop it, an emperor wants to find a little ambiguity, and you have to talk a lot as a dead monk?
As for the eleven monks who died, if one of them died in battle with the Hami Kingdom in mind, it is not impossible for Lao Tzu to wear linen and filial piety for him.
Since it's not, why should I be sad?
Old monk, since you want to sell me a favor, why don't you just sell it bigger? Send me back an unharmed Zema, and I can be more confident when I ask for conditions. ”
Sakya said with a smile: "The old monk has only eleven people left in Western Xia. ”
Tie Xinyuan glanced at Saga carefully and said, "I believe it." ”
"The old monk sent most of his manpower to Luo, and also renovated the temple of Baimai Tashi Gepei on the west side of the Qudong River."
Tie Xinyuan smiled: "You have finally poisoned the Luo clan, so the seventy-year tribal war between the Luo Lu clan and the Ba clan is about to end?" ”
Saga raised his head and stared at Tie Xinyuan with blazing eyes, "Help me!" ”
Tie Xinyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, turned his neck and said, "I'm already beating ten thousand people with broken drums now, how can I have the strength to help you?" ”
Sakya broke off a reed with his hand and smirked like a Buddha, and said mysteriously, "All the glory will belong to the great King Hami." ”