Baidi Chunshen

With the sword of Lejing, he was buried in Huiling.Just like the prime minister is always by my side.On the day when you set the Central Plains in the north, I will be buried in Chang'an, and then you will take out this sword to promote ritual and music, and educate the world.Order Zhang Wu to be passed on to later generations, for thousands of years, and forever town the eight wastelands! "

"I am the edict, ordering the crown prince to be the Marquis of Wuxiang. I hope that the Prime Minister will not lose the sharpness of Zhige, nor the reputation of Marquis Wu!"

After the officials withdrew, Liu Bei said to him again: "Prime Minister, this is destined to be a difficult task. I don't ask you to do it, I hope Kong Ming will do it. It's just because I have been with the sword all my life, and I know that the sword is hidden. The box can only be empty of the old age, but the frost must be sharpened to live up to the three-foot green front."

He sighed again: "Although you are not joking. But I think the imperial edict should be changed. It is not 'to help promote the light, to illuminate the world.' but 'from helping to promote the light, to illuminate the world.' Unfortunately, I will never read it again." I don't see the day when you illuminate the world..."

"No, Your Majesty." Zhuge Liang said firmly, "You are not joking. The edict does not need to be changed. If one day I can illuminate the world with my own weak light, it will be because of the warmth and light that Your Majesty has given me over the years."

"Help to spread the light, to illuminate the world." He said slowly, clearly and calmly: "Use your majesty's light to be the sharpness of your ministers and martial arts. May your majesty's sun and moon light up and bless your ministers. Your majesty's gods will be like Si will last forever. The minister will do it, and His Majesty will not lose sight of it."

Liu Bei's long-sick and old cloudy eyes seemed to be ignited with the raging flames of the past on the battlefield.He firmly held Zhuge Liang's hand and nodded heavily.Zhuge Liang looked at his emperor.He knew that it was this kind of flame that swept his soul, and it would also sweep the world, rekindling the fire of the Great Han Baoding.

Zhao Lie.

4. Stepping on the Moon

When Jiang Wei came to the tent of the Chinese army, he saw the rising sun.The dark clouds of the night have not completely receded, and they all disappeared behind Qi Shan.Looking at the Dachuan in Longxi from the Hanying camp in the early morning, I feel that it is open and infinite, and you can have a panoramic view of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

He originally made an appointment with Zhuge Liang to patrol the camp together in the early morning.Unexpectedly, he was attracted by the beautiful scenery.While in a daze, Zhuge Liang lifted the tent and came out.Feather fan towel, plain clothes and soap cloak, quiet and beautiful eyebrows, comfortable and healthy.What a celebrity style.

He instantly felt that Zhuge Liang was more beautiful than this Zhaoyang.

"Bo Yue," he smiled apologetically, "I was too sleepy and got up late."

...Prime Minister don't make trouble.Few in this Han camp get up earlier than you.

Only to hear Zhuge Liang say again: "Let's go to the Tiger Infantry camp first. I will teach you the five or six thousand Tiger Infantry first. Boyue is very sensitive to military affairs. He has both courage and righteousness, and a deep understanding of military intentions. He has the Han Dynasty in his heart and is talented People, after teaching military affairs, should go to the palace to have an audience with the lord."

As the two talked, a waiter came with a horse.The two rode together on horseback.Jiang Wei took the opportunity to talk to Zhuge Liang about the situation in Cao Wei's camp.Discuss the difference between it and Jihan infantry.In the end, I greatly admired Zhuge Liang's method of arranging camps and commanding troops, a famous general who has surpassed ancient times.The invented chariot crossbow array, the profit and loss continuous crossbow is unprecedented in ancient times.Wudang Feijun crossed mountains and ridges, advancing and retreating like the wind.It's no wonder that although Ji Han is mainly infantry, he can make Cao Wei's cavalry repeatedly defeated and frightened.

In the middle of the journey, Jiang Wei smiled and said: "The Prime Minister really opened Wei's eyes yesterday. I don't want the Prime Minister of a country to be able to dance for this alluring city, entertaining and teaching, and even the three armies cry. Loyalty, think of death."

Zhuge Liang smiled and sighed: "When the first emperor was here, he asked me to dance the sword with him many times to watch. Gu always refused... Now Gu is dancing for the three armies, but he can't see it."

"..." The first emperor who asked the prime minister to show him the sword dance... He suddenly thought of Sun Quan who ordered Lu Xun to dance.Prime Minister, do you want to ruin the lofty image of the late emperor in Wei's heart at once?

"...Later, the late emperor ordered me to hold Ge to conquer the world, and I buried Le in Huiling. Last night...I dreamed that the late Emperor Chi Le came to the moon, wearing a golden armor, and its light was like the sun and the moon."

"...He smiled happily, comforted me with warm words, and together with me completed this set of incomplete swordsmanship."

"...Prime Minister."

Zhuge Liang said, shaking his head and sighing with a smile: "Maybe it's because I miss you so much, so I have dreams at night. Jiao Boyue laughed."

Jiang Wei turned his head and thought for a while: "Prime Minister Mo Ruo asked Zhao Zhanmeng to explain the dream directly, maybe it is the soul of the late emperor who returned?"

"Ah...no need." Zhuge Liang looked up at the crescent moon like a hook, its light was vast, and gradually faded to the west mountain: "I heard that after a person dies, the soul energy returns to the sky, and the body returns to the earth. The light of the moon is the soul, and the quality of the moon It is the soul, so the new moon is also called the living soul."

"The late emperor once said that although he entrusted me to hunt down thieves, he regretted that he could not see me in person to appease the world and eliminate riots. At that time, I made a wish to the late emperor, that the soul of the late emperor would return to the space between heaven and earth, and that his body and soul should be with his ministers forever. Sideways. He won't be invisible..."

"Today our soldiers came out of Qinchuan, and Guanzhong was shaken. It was also the time when the new moon was born... the soul of the first emperor should be reborn with the soul of the moon and return. There is a saying in "Book of Zhou": "The first month of Wei is the soul, and the king visits the Duke of Zhou. "According to the words of the ancients, I know that the late emperor really came. There is no need to ask Zhao Zhi."

"..." Jiang Wei looked at Zhuge Liang blankly.And Zhuge Liang smiled and looked at the new moon that was about to set in the west, with a devout and mournful expression, and didn't notice the contradiction between his words before and after.Jiang Wei thought to himself, this is just incomprehensible.

Extra episode four

【Xuan Liang/A Dou Perspective】Old Country Guest

old country guest

The mandarin duck is Yu Fei, and Bi Zhi Luo Zhi.

For thousands of years, a gentleman is suitable for Fulu.

The mandarin duck is in the beam, guarding its left wing.

For a gentleman for thousands of years, he should be blessed.

People say that my father is like Emperor Gao.

Maybe, maybe!But there's one thing he's definitely not like.

Emperor Gao once said: "If you are not the surname of Liu, but you are the king, the whole world will punish him."

But my father gave me such an ominous name: "Zen".May I ask which emperor would give his child such a name?Is it to let the child give up the world to others?

Yes, that's what my father told me.If I can't be a wise master, it's better to give the Zen of the world to virtuous people.

In fact, like all ordinary people in troubled times, he yearns for peace in the world.He said that when people don't even have a mouthful of food and are in danger of swords and soldiers at any time, who is the emperor is not so important.He understood this too deeply.

But I don't understand.When I was born, he was already known all over the world as the hero of the world.I am underage, and he has become emperor.

My elder brother's name is Liu Feng, and my name is Liu Chan.Feng Chan, Feng Zen.Sealed in Taishan, Zen in Liangfu!Who doesn't know that Xiangfu's father was the prime minister of Taishan County, and Xiangfu loved Liang Fuyin the most when he was in Gao Wolong?It is the common dream of my father and my father to make music into chapters and stop fighting for martial arts.Xiangfu's mother was surnamed Zhang.Later, my father asked me to make me the Marquis of Wuxiang...

My father loves me so much.But what my father cares more about is the friendship with the advisers and brothers.These are more important to him than great achievements.

The day he became the emperor and I became the prince, I finally couldn't bear it anymore.I asked him: "Father, are you really willing to hand over the Han family to others?"

My father often went out to fight and didn't have much time to take care of me, but as long as he faced me, he was very strict.Saying this today, I am definitely out of my mind, and I am about to be beaten by him...

However, my father looked at me for a long time, but he said gently: "Xia Chuanzi, the family of the world. The law of Yao, Zen and Shun is cut off. Besides, my virtue is weak, and I can no longer enlighten the way of Yao and Shun. As the Son of Heaven, I cannot unite the world with the world. people."

I'm a little surprised.He immediately ordered me to fetch "Mencius".I came back with the book in my hand, and he asked again: "Wanzhangzhangju. Do you know which paragraph it is?"

I shook my head.

He sighed.He took the book himself, turned to a page, and asked me to read it.

"Wan Zhang said: 'Yao took the world and Shun, are there any?'

Mencius said: 'No.The Son of Heaven cannot treat people with the world. '

'But Shun has the world, and he is familiar with it? '

Said: "Heaven and it." '"

"Okay." My father stopped me: "Tell me about it?"

I said: "According to what Mencius said, although the father is the son of heaven, he cannot give the world to others. Only heaven can give the world to one person."

The father nodded: "Yao recommended Shun to heaven, and heaven accepted him. He announced it to the people, and the people accepted him. Only then can Shun own the world. Whether a person can own the world is not up to the emperor. Heaven and the people will decide."

"How does God accept a person?" I asked again.

Father pointed to the chapters and sentences for me to read.I held the book and knelt down and said:

"To make it the chief sacrifice and the gods enjoy it, it is God's acceptance.

Let it be in charge of governance, and the people will be at ease, and the people will accept it. "

I fell silent.

...The father of the prime minister is proficient in etiquette and is good at presiding over sacrifices.The prime minister's political affairs are everywhere.People fear and love it...

The father said again: "There is a saying in Zhou Shu: 'Moret millets are not fragrant, but virtues are fragrant'. The five grain sacrifices are not fragrant, only virtues will be fragrant. It is also said: "People don't buy things easily, but virtues make things more abundant." People There is no difference in the sacrifices of the gods. Only the sacrifices of virtuous people will be enjoyed by the gods. If the monarch is not virtuous, the people will not be harmonious, and the gods will not enjoy his sacrifices. What the gods rely on is the virtue of people. .”

After leaving these words, the father got up and left.I was left moping all afternoon.

My second uncle told me that the difference between my father and Emperor Gao was that he had read sage books from the great Confucian Lu Zhilu Zhonglang.He understands things better than Gotti.Yep.Although he doesn't like reading, he has read "Four Books" much more thoroughly than me.

He and his father are high mountains and rivers, and their hearts are in sympathy, which is better than that of father, son and brother.I will never be able to match the spiritual heights of their sages.

Father's gaze is gentle, but hides the light of a knife, as deep and sharp as an owl's eagle.These two descriptions, which should have been contradictory, were blended in him so unbelievably