Chapter 602: Warriors of the Nation
What is the peak moment?
Throughout the ancient and modern times, when Fan Zhongyan resigned from the palace, saw off hundreds of officials, and shouted "Fan Gong is here, extremely glorious", it was his peak moment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Lin Xiangru returned to Zhao ......
The overlord of Chu, Wujiang, killed himself......
Zhao Kuangyin's yellow robe is added......
This is also the peak moment of these predecessors!
However, entering Yanyun alone to witness the end of a hundred years of humiliation for the Han people, or burying one's bones in this century of humiliation with one's body. For Wen Yanbo, Fu Bi and others, there may not be a more pinnacle existence.
Even if he dies in Yanyun, it is enough to be immortal for thousands of years and last for a hundred years!
So.
At this time, how can there be any partners and colleagues? Grab it, whoever grabs it will be counted as having hit the big luck.
However, Tang Yi looked at Zhao Zhen, this is a major event, and they can't afford to fight for it.
"Your Majesty should know best, no one is more suitable than me!"
Zhao Zhen heard the sound and looked at Tang Yi silently for a long time.
"Whoever goes, you can't go!"
"Yes!" Fu Bi is a rare hard speaker. "Whoever goes, Da Lang can't go!"
Straightened up, "Da Lang knows, what is a national soldier?" β
Tang Yi really didn't want to waste time with these old Confucians, but because Fu Bi had always been an elder he respected, he still replied patiently: "Scholars, capable people." Those who are national warriors are the most talented people in the country. β
Fu Bi nodded, "Yes, the unique talent is for the unparalleled national warrior!" β
"Yu Da Song, Da Lang is the peerless national soldier. Although the old man didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that Da Lang's talent was beyond our reach. The danger of going here is very comparable, neither Your Majesty nor our courtiers cannot, let alone dare, send a peerless national soldier into danger! β
"So, we can all go, but you can't!"
......
Tang Yi was speechless, and even Fu Bi began to open his eyes and talk nonsense.
Flattened his mouth and smiled, "Speaking of 'national soldiers', Yi really has some feelings. β
"Do you want to hear it?"
"Uh......"
Tang Yi didn't care about him, "Yi was born in a rich family, from the ordinary people in the market, to benefit people, and to comfort the vulgar." β
"However, fortunately, Master Fan did not give up, introduced Jingmen, and forged ahead for ten years, but he had a different perception from when he was young."
Speaking of this, Tang Yi looked up at Zhao Zhen, "I'm not afraid of Your Majesty's jokes, before Yi entered the Fan Master's sect, before coming to the capital, he never put 'official' and 'scholar' in his eyes. Under the teacher's urging, he was also passive and reluctant to go to school. β
"However, after really seeing what an official is and what a scholar is, Yi understands what a 'scholar' is."
When everyone listened to him, they were all at a loss, not knowing what kind of "scholar" he was talking about.
Tang Yi continued: "Before leaving Dengzhou, although Yi knew the truth of 'scholars, those who can do things'. But I have never understood what is the 'scholar culture' and what is the glory of the 'scholar doctor'. β
"Just a word 'scholar' is just a title, a scribe, a warrior, a dead man, a monk, ......"
"It's just that 'scholar' is just a synonym for superiority, a symbol of power and wealth."
Tang Yi said sincerely, without half a lie.
In fact, as a modern person, a traveler, there is no concept of what is the difference between the so-called "shi" of the ancients and the "shi" abused by later generations. He even likes to use the 'utilitarianism' of later generations to measure the philosophy of doing things between people, and to look at the actions of the ancients.
But after really walking in this world and really seeing what a "scholar" is, Tang Yi realized how wrong he was.
"...... as a child"
Tang Yi muttered to himself, as if reminiscing, "At that time, I also read the "Biography of the Assassins" in Sima Qian's "Historical Records", and I couldn't help but think, why did some assassins be raised so high in the official history of the country? At most, it's just legendary and wild. β
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head self-deprecatingly, "Later, I understood Sima Zichang's good intentions, this is to tell the people of the world who are scholars, why is it a 'scholar'!" β
"Yu let 'the soldier die for his confidant', and stabbed Zhao Xiangzi to avenge the Zhi family."
"Jing Ke stabbed Qin, 'the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone'."
"There are also those who want to leave, Nie Zheng, and Zhuzhu, these dead soldiers in the Spring and Autumn Period are all telling future generations what is called 'Shi'!"
"Tell future generations that the responsibility of the 'capable person' is born!"
"Scholars, not only can do their work, but also dedicate their work!!"
Saying that, he looked at Fu Bi, "Xianggong said that Yi is a peerless national soldier, but he is a 'scholar' who is called death, how can he be called a 'scholar'?" β
Without waiting for Fu Bi to refute, Tang Yi said again: "Don't say it far away, just talk about the present!" β
"There is a martial artist Kuroko by Yi's side, who has been born and died for more than ten years, protecting me. A word of command, without saying a word, cut his hair into Liao, it is for the dead! β
"Dengzhou Xiang Battalion, five hundred brave, one enemy ten, until death, is a warrior!"
Shake Sima Guang's word "can be".
Sima Junshi knew that as soon as these two words came out, he was more and less auspicious in the Liao Dynasty, but he still did not hesitate. That's what a doctor is called! This is called the unparalleled warrior of the country! β
"Even Zhou Zhouhai, a merchant who has been utilitarian all his life, has to be summoned to the court, and he is seventy years old and carries the coffin north, without the slightest doubt. That's what you call a taxi! β
"But now, the prime minister said that Yi is a national soldier and must not take risks?"
"Do you deserve the title of 'scholar'!?"
Fu Bi was ashamed for a while, "Da Lang is talking about ......"
When I think about it, it's not right. How did you get this kid back?
But when he heard Tang Yi, he added: "If Xianggong really thinks that Yi is a peerless countryman, then don't stop me." Only I can go on this trip, and only I can do it! β
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When Tang Yi came out of the Funing Palace, it was already an hour later.
As soon as he came out, he saw a corner of the side of the temple, and a small head was looking at it.
Seeing who it was, Tang Yi couldn't help laughing, turned a corner, and walked over slowly.
"Why are you here?" It's Fukang.
Fukang didn't have the heart to say this to him, his brows furrowed, "Why didn't you take the test?" β
Tang Yi quit the exam, I don't know it outside, but it has already spread in the palace.
"Uh...... It happened suddenly, and I couldn't care about it so much. β
When Fukang heard this, his eyes turned red, "You, you, why are you so unreassuring......"
Tang Yi panicked, "What are you crying about?" What is the difference between a broken temple test and a test or not? It's really urgent. β
"Then you go back to the test now!" Fukang kept a straight face, looking like she was in charge.
Tang Yi said speechlessly: "My silly girl, how can it be so simple. If I go back, your father will be making wax. β
"That'...... So what to do? This time the tears came down like beads of broken thread.
"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll tell you something."
Tang Yi had to think carefully and change the topic, "I'm going to enter Liao again, three days later." β
"Huh?" Sure enough, Fukang was stunned and forgot to cry.
"And what are you going to do?"
"Go and take back our ancestors' land!"
"Is it dangerous?"
Tang Yi didn't answer, "Do you want to contribute?" β
Fukang's expression was gloomy, "What can my daughter's family do?" I can't go with you. β
Tang Yi smiled: "Do me a favor." β
"What's the busy?"
"Embroidered flags!"
"Okay." Fukang agreed, and she still did the thing of being a female celebrity.
"What do you embroider?"
"Big, Song, Dragon, Flag!"
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PS: Regarding the scholar culture, of course, Fu Bi doesn't need Tang Yi to teach these powers. If you want to write this paragraph, it is not written for Fu Yanguo, but for every book friend who reads the book.
I just want to take this opportunity to let book lovers understand not to use modern utilitarianism to speculate on the ancients.
What seems to us to be naΓ―ve and stupid was just the basic moral standard of others at that time.
The so-called people's hearts are not ancient and the culture is missing, maybe that's what you say, right?