Great Wei Nengchen

"promise!……"

"The first strategy is to send light cavalry warriors deep into the northern part of the Great Wall and set fire to the pastures when the grass is yellow in autumn. The Huns all depend on grazing for a living, and the pastures are their parents. If there is not enough fodder to store, the livestock and people will die of starvation in large numbers." Xiao Yi began to state his three strategies for destroying the Huns.

"Okay, it can be said to be a bottom line!" Zhang Yang, the prefect who applauded, has been spying on the situation of the Huns since he took charge of the Yanmen military. He knows the importance of the pastures to the Huns.

"The second strategy is internal division, and the kings stand side by side. Although the Huns have existed for a long time, the internal structure of their regime is loose, and they have not been able to become a country in the true sense. The independence between the tribes is very large; especially the inheritance The system is chaotic, and they still believe in the theory of wolves that the strong are king. Such disorderly competition has caused continuous vendettas within the Xiongnu clan, and internal friction is even higher than external friction; The imperial court only needs to spend some gold and cast a few more golden seals of the Xiongnu Great Chanyu and distribute them to various ministries. There will be no peace among the Huns, and in the end, like five scattered fingers, they will be handed over by us together One break!"

"Wonderful, this is a great plan!" Situ Wangyun was the first to react this time, and clapped his hands happily; as an important minister of the court, he was most sensitive to this kind of trickery between power and tactics, and immediately understood the mystery of it.

In fact, the principle of "dividing strength equals thinning" is very simple, but the Chinese have advocated national unity since Xia Yu founded the country. I hate division from the bottom of my heart, so it is easy to fall into a blind spot when thinking about problems. Now that Xiao Yi gently pierced this layer of window paper, everyone suddenly realized, "Yes! The ideal is to unite our own country and divide the enemy's country. result."

"What about Aiqing's third strategy?" Han Lingdi also figured out the key point at this time, his face turned rosy with excitement, and the pain on his body seemed to be swept away. Xiao Yi's first two strategies are indeed feasible. According to his plan to destroy the Xiongnu and end the 400-year-old catastrophe of the Han family in his own hands, then Liu Hong can look down on all the previous emperors since Han Gaozu Liu Bang, and his position in the Taimiao will be infinitely improved in the future; " One emperor through the ages is not a dream!"

85. Chapter 85 The Emperor's Heart Technique

When human beings face irresistible natural disasters, they often turn to illusory gods for help.

When human beings have boundless fear of the unknown world after death, they will pray to enter the blissful world of bliss.

When human beings can do nothing about their tragic fate in this life, they will pin all their hopes on the afterlife.

Gods + Paradise of Elysium + Afterlife = Religion; so Xiao Yi's third strategy for destroying Xiong is---'Buddhism is boundless! '

"Build temples, promote Buddhism, eliminate hostility!" Xiao Yi smiled slightly, touched his nose again, and finally said the last strategy. Compared with the cruelty of the first two strategies, this soft knife is the real murderer. The impact of religion on a nomadic people is immeasurable, because human society is a world where the spirit rules the body, and there are countless examples of prosperity or perishing because of belief.

Although Xiao Yi himself still has the identity of a Taoist disciple, and he recites the Taoist "Pure Heart Mantra" very seriously every night, it is undeniable that compared with the present and eternal life pursued by Taoism, Buddhism's "Ultimate Bliss" and "Purpose on "Afterlife" will be more attractive to those nomadic tribes living in bitter cold places.

After the Qing Dynasty entered the customs, in order to learn the lesson of "Mongolia's destruction of gold" and ensure the safety of the northern border, the policy of fetters implemented by the Mongolian ministries was to spare no effort to support and spread Buddhism.Emperor Kangxi strongly advocated building temples to worship Buddha. He once declared that "building a temple in Mongolia is better than raising 10 soldiers"; during his reign, he successively built the famous "Huizong Temple", "Puren Temple", "Pushan Temple" and so on.During the Qianlong period, there was an upsurge of temple construction centered on Kulun, Duolunnuoer, Hohhot, Beijing, Chengde, Wutai Mountain and other places.After the middle of the 18th century, there were league temples in Inner Mongolia, flag temples in banners, sumu temples in Sumu, and family temples for princes and nobles. There were more than 1600 temples in total.

Buddhism has penetrated into almost every corner of Mongolian society's politics, economy, ideology, culture and daily life.Mongolians have completely indulged in the world of Buddha, devoted a lot of energy and financial resources to Buddhist affairs, and entrusted their own destiny and hope of getting rid of suffering on the Buddha and on the afterlife."

What's more serious is that the widespread spread of Buddhism has led a large number of Mongolian men to become monks. According to records: "Folk parents, those who have a few sons, if they have more property and can analyze and live, then increase the number of households. Otherwise, only the eldest sons will be kept. , Yu Xie became a lama. About seven to twelve or thirteen years old, he was sent to teach. There must be one or several people in each household. It is also the children of princes and princes." A large number of young men give up marriage and childbearing, resulting in The serious imbalance in the ratio of men and women of childbearing age eventually led to a drastic reduction in the population of the various grasslands; by the end of the late Qing Dynasty, the total population of the entire Mongolian grassland had been less than 50.

As the saying goes: "Ming repaired the Great Wall and Qing built temples"; the Ming Dynasty built the Great Wall for more than 270 years and failed to stop the brave and sturdy Mongols, but the Qing Dynasty only built a few temples to completely solve this problem. Sweeping across the Eurasian continent with iron hooves and scimitars, the powerful nation that built the largest empire in the world has declined like this...

The current Huns still believe in the most primitive totem worship. Compared with Buddhism, which is in its infancy today, it undoubtedly has more rigorous and attractive teachings; and in terms of recruiting believers and attracting people's hearts, these people who are proficient in astronomy and calendar Buddhist eminent monks with medical skills will easily wipe out those grassland shamans who can only pretend to be gods and ghosts. In the world of religion, knowledge is also power. An accurate prediction of a solar eclipse, plus a pot of medicine that can cure typhoid fever The decoction can make those ignorant Xiongnu herdsmen worship at the feet of the Buddha devoutly and dedicate everything they have; Xiao Yi believes that as long as the court supports a little, Buddhism will soon take root and sprout on the Saibei grassland, and develop his own Hope the 'flowers that appear! '

"What a smart boy! What an evil boy! What a black-bellied boy!" After everyone figured out the serious relationship, they all exclaimed in amazement.

"Good, great good! If the three strategies are implemented, we will have no worries in the northern border of the Han Dynasty!" Han Lingdi made the final decision and made the final conclusion.As long as these "Three Strategies to Exterminate the Huns" are implemented, it is tantamount to throwing the Xiongnu, the confidant who has plagued the Han Dynasty for 400 years, into a big pit that will never climb out.

At this time, in the eyes of Emperor Ling of Han, Xiao Yi is the treasure bestowed by heaven to the Han Dynasty. He likes it no matter how he looks at it, and pleases his eyes no matter how he looks at it; such a treasure must be well protected and left to his descendants...

"According to the law of my great Han family, meritorious ministers should be rewarded. Now that Xiao Yi has made meritorious contributions, please Your Majesty reward him!" Situ Wang Yun immediately bowed and played. In his opinion, Xiao Yi's ability to offer advice for the country shows that this son is loyal and loyal. The previous doubts and apprehensions towards Xiao Yi can finally be let go, that's why he personally asked for a reward for him, in order to strengthen Xiao Yi's heart of loyalty and patriotism.In the eyes of people in this era, patriotism means loyalty to the monarch, the monarch, the monarch, and the country and the monarch are one.

It's a pity that Master Situ was wrong this time, when he said that patriotism, Xiao Yi is absolutely [-]%, for the sake of this country, for the sake of this nation, he is willing to shed the last drop of blood on his body; For a certain monarch, it can only be... ha ha... ha ha.

Everyone once again turned their envious eyes to Xiao Yi. With the merit of offering advice and the recommendation of Lord Situ, he will be rewarded with great rewards for sure, and he is close at hand!Everyone seemed to see a young powerful star slowly rising in the sky of Dahan's political arena, shining brightly in the sky...

Among the countless envious eyes, there will naturally be a few jealousy mixed in, one of which is from Zhang Yang, the prefect. Since Xiao Yi came under his command, the amazing intelligence and martial arts shown by this young man made him change from joy to surprise. , and changed from surprise to ecstasy, but as time went by, this ecstasy slowly mixed with a kind of fear, a kind of out-of-control fear...

"Such a talent, is it something I can control? If..." This thought flashed through Zhang Yang's mind, and he was immediately suppressed by him, but the seed of jealousy has already been planted, as long as it meets the right soil , sooner or later one day it will take root and sprout, blossom and bear fruit.

After a burst of ecstasy, Emperor Han Ling closed his eyes and meditated. After groping in his bosom for a while, he took out a piece of gold and handed it out in person, saying: "This thing is given to Xiao Qing." My family, I hope you will take care of yourself in the future!"

The king has a gift, but the minister dare not resign!No matter what the emperor throws down, as a courtier, he can only accept it, even if it is a foot cloth..., even if it is a glass of poisoned wine...

Xiao Yi quickly stepped forward, and after paying homage again, he respectfully took it with both hands and saw that it was a gold medal, five inches long, three inches wide, and five cents thick; The side carvings are engraved with lifelike cloud and dragon patterns, which are mysterious and noble, and the front is engraved with eight scriptures like dragons dancing wildly: "Although there is no Luanjia, it is as if I came in person!"

On the back of the gold medal are some small and fine characters, which read: "The inner court of the Han Dynasty supervised the construction..." and so on, and there is a number at the bottom: [-]!

"007, what do you mean, is the emperor going to send me out to be a spy?" Looking at the gold medal in his hand, Xiao Yi couldn't help wrinkling his slightly dark face, originally he was expecting the emperor to bestow countless gold and silver as soon as he was happy Treasures, maybe you can also bestow a few beautiful palace ladies like flowers and jade... Then...hehe...

The result was a spy sign.

"Holding this gold medal, Xiao Qing can enter the palace to see you at any time in the future. Wherever you go, no one will dare to stop you. Seeing this gold medal is like seeing me!"

"promise!……"

"It turned out to be a passport!"

The people on the side were also puzzled. Although the imperial gold medal is also very precious and can be compared with the emperor's talisman, holding it is equivalent to having great privileges, but after all, there is no such thing as gold, silver, jewelry, high officials and rich salary. The benefits are not; even the 7-year-old second son Liu Xie blinked his big eyes and looked at his father in confusion; among the crowd, only Situ Wangyun stood aside, stroking his beard and smiling as if he had realized something nodded.

"Okay, I'm tired, Qing and others should all step back!"

promise!

Now that the emperor started to drive people away, Xiao Yi had no choice but to bow and retreat with Situ Wang Yun and the eunuch Zhang Yang, and then walked out of Nangong under the guidance of the eunuch.

On the other side, after watching the ministers retreat, Emperor Han Ling returned to his bedroom with his prince Liu Xie. After repelling all the maids and eunuchs, only the father and son were left in the huge bedroom. Gently stroking Aizi's head and asking: "Is the emperor wondering why I didn't reward Xiao Yi?"

"Exactly, the emperor doesn't understand. It is said in the book that a sage king must be punished for his faults and rewarded for his meritorious deeds!" The 7-year-old Liu Xie is still very smart and has already begun to read a lot of history books.

"Hehe! You idiot, you can read books, but you can't trust them... Your own ministers, you should reward them yourself!" Looking at his favorite son, Han Lingdi said earnestly; People are wise, but unfortunately, there is one thing that can never be learned from books---that is "Emperor's Mind Technique!

The kindness stems from superiority, and he left his great talent to his son. Emperor Lingling of the Han Dynasty can be said to be well-intentioned!

86. Chapter 86 The Han Palace Surprised Changes

In the imperial palace, at dusk, Emperor Han Ling, who was still in high spirits during the day, suddenly fell into a coma. Suddenly, there was a panic in the whole palace. He beheaded several people in succession and temporarily calmed down the frightened crowd with their bloody heads; on the one hand, Qian Shuo summoned the court physician to treat the emperor urgently, and on the other hand, he urgently mobilized his Xiyuan Forbidden Army to surround the emperor's bedroom and try to block it. all news.

However, news cannot be blocked, where there are people, there are secret operations, and the palace is the largest crowd in the world; for a moment, the originally peaceful and sacred palace immediately became a paradise for spies, and countless figures are in Miyagi. Shaking around in a dark corner, all kinds of eyeliner that were usually hidden deeply seemed to be revived at this moment, and messages were passed on and on, some of these messages were passed outside the palace, some outside the city, some The story was even spread to all parts of the frontier...

For a moment, the entire imperial palace, the entire Luoyang city, and even the entire world held their breath because of the emperor's coma. In the darkness, countless pairs of eyes watched, pondered, and waited for the further development of the matter...

This is the emperor, this is the imperial power, it is no exaggeration to put one person's body on the safety of the world!

Emperor Han Ling didn't know how long he had been in a deep sleep. He felt that since the day he entered the palace, he had never slept so soundly in more than 20 years. There was no worry, no disturbance, just a peaceful sleep, and he also had a dream, a What an amazing dream!

In the dream, Han Lingdi realized that he had turned into an incomparably noble purple-gold dragon with five claws, swallowing clouds and mist, and soaring between the heaven and the earth, while the Luoyang city where he lived became extremely small under his feet, but everything was so different. It was so real, he scanned all the places in the city one by one with his eyes...

"This is the location of my own palace. Why has it turned into a swamp? The 'Ten Attendants' have turned into a group of gray jackals and wandered around incessantly, as if waiting for an opportunity to feast on human blood; the mire in the swamp There are also two little golden snakes playing and disturbing, but they don't know that the catastrophe is coming. They are their two sons.

There is the Da Situ Mansion... Wang Yun has become an old guard dog. Although he is still loyally guarding the country, the old dog's canine teeth have fallen off and its claws are dull. Can't do it either.

Jinlong's eyes turned, oh! ...there is the General's Mansion, why is He Jin sitting high behind the handsome desk with a pig's head on his head? ...By the way, he was a stupid pig, and he was promoted by himself to balance the power in the court.

At this time, his manor is so lively. The pair of mice who look alike should be a pair of brothers. Now they are fighting over a little food, but they are not far behind them. There is a strange snake staring at them, it is really a strange snake, half black, half white, horny head, seems to have the potential to transform into a dragon...

Just when Jinlong wanted to see it more clearly, he was distracted by a high-pitched howl of a wolf. He raised his eyes and saw a ferocious and cunning wolf with two wings in Beiman Mountain outside Luoyang City. The 'Greedy Wolf' is looking at the backyard of his palace drooling at this moment, there seems to be something attracting him? …………

hehe!It turns out that this 'greedy wolf' is thinking about a beautiful peacock in his harem, which is his most beloved daughter!

This is how Jinlong sees it!fly! ... When he flew high above the nine heavens, a thunderbolt suddenly swept across, and then the dragon scales on his body began to fall off in large pieces, and the dragon horns and beards also left him, finally showing his The prototype turned out to be a very ordinary cauliflower snake...

yes!He was originally a cauliflower snake born in the mortal world. It was fate that made him come to the palace, affixed with golden scales, and turned into an invincible dragon. Now dust returns to dust, dust returns to dust, everything returns Let’s start; the cauliflower snake that lost Longwei suddenly fell from the high clouds..."

"Ah...!" With a scream like falling from the sky, Han Lingdi finally woke up from his coma.