On the Confucius Mountain.

After Jiang Taixu met the Master with his teacher's etiquette, he looked at the Master's old face and said with concern: "Mr., take care of your health."

The Master smiled softly, shook his head, pointed to the seat on the ground, and said, "Sit."

Jiang Taixu gave another tribute, sat down and looked at the hunched master, waiting for the teachings.

The Master was filled with great energy and his voice was neither fast nor slow, which made people feel at ease when they heard it, saying: "National affairs are difficult, people are suffering, and aristocratic families are in chaos, and the fortune of Qi has been greatly reduced. At this point, the purpose of the Central Plains War has been achieved. Qi has been to go to Qin and Chu to discuss with the two saints. Qi withdraws from this war."

Jiang Taixu was shocked when he heard this. He was not an ignorant child, so he naturally understood why this meant.

How can this be done by saying that you can retreat?

The martial saints of Qin and Chu were not good people. If this were not the case, they would not have deliberately let the Master bear the life-sacrificing attack by Huchar alone.

Therefore, if you want to withdraw from the war, you will definitely pay a huge price.

This is going to surrender!

Thinking of this, Jiang Taixu couldn't sit still anymore. How could he let his teacher suffer such a great humiliation?

Seeing him like this, the Master sighed softly and said, "You are of great honor and talented as a teacher and life. Since childhood, you have been very smooth sailing. This is both your blessing and your misfortune." After a pause, he said, "Do you know, if the enemy in your heart is here, how would he respond?"

When Jiang Taixu heard this, his body shook slightly, and his eyes could not hide his surprise and a hint of panic, and he said, "Sir..."

However, under the eyes of Master Ruyuan and Sea, Jiang Taixu quickly recovered his calmness. After careful consideration, he gradually looked ashamed and said, "My teacher's teachings, I understand. If Mr. Lin is in the position of disciple, he will definitely support his mentor's decision. Mr. Lin is the most sympathetic to the people's hardships. If he can stop the battle, he will definitely agree."

When the Master heard this, he smiled silently and said, "This is only half true. That little friend does pity the people, but he is also a person with a long-term vision and practical knowledge of the times. If you are not in the same place today, the geographical advantage is not in the same place, and the harmony of the people is not in the same place. If you force yourself to hold on, it will only be even more ugly in the end. It is better for a hero to cut off his arm and settle it early. If you eliminate external troubles, you can fix your internal troubles. Even if you lose more temporarily, it is nothing. For the teacher, if you can see you level the road to the holy path in the last time, everything else will be fine."

When Jiang Taixu heard this, he was moved and bowed to the ground with great tribute and cried, "I thank my teacher for being like a mountain, how can I repay my disciples?"

The Master shook his head and smiled and said, "The four words of your little friend tell the true meaning of Confucianism: establishing a heart for the heaven and earth, establishing a destiny for the people, inheriting the unique knowledge of the past saints, and opening peace for all generations. As a teacher, it is just the four words "Turbine inheritance". It is a pity that I heard this true meaning thirty years ago, and I am not today's image..."

After feeling a little emotional, the Master restrained his thoughts and asked Jiang Taixu: "You are already aware of all the difficulties you are today. Can you solve the situation?"

Jiang Taixu said firmly: "Some setbacks are just a matter of time, so the teacher doesn't have to worry about it."

The Master may be really old. When he heard such a big talk, he became interested. He was slightly shocked and said, "Oh, how can Ziyuan solve the difficulties of the imperial family?"

Jiang Taixu said in a deep voice: "The things that my disciples do are not contrary to the laws and regulations of the court, and the court has no reason to blame. As for the aristocratic families... The disciples are the chief disciples of the academy and have assisted the master in supporting the country and punishing the traitors who intend to subvert the court. The head of the Gou family is filial, the head of the Lin family Lin Zhifan, and the head of the Zhao family Zhao Buwei and other aristocratic families have committed crimes of collusion and rebellion against the Kuai family, and then they have made a party to make private decisions and rebel against the emperor. The king is old and unable to intimidate the court. The disciples should hold the sword of a gentleman to kill evil spirits and eliminate evil spirits to consolidate the peace of the country."

"good!"

The Master was so happy when he heard this, and said, "When you are fighting with Lin Ning Dao, many people are worried that you have the kindness of a woman and are bound by pedantic destiny. If you are a teacher, Zi Yuan will do nothing but do something. You use Taigong order to shock the Jiang family, and you also want to use thunder to quell the chaos in the court, which is enough to see it. Well, as a teacher, I will go to the two saints of the two states to determine external troubles. Zi Yuan will go to the court tomorrow with the sword of a gentleman and kill Gou Cunxiao and others in public."

Jiang Taixu nodded and replied, "Master, I have no mention of filial piety, but there are three elders of the Gou family in the Elders' Courtyard, including the high priest wine..."

The high priest is the leader of the three supreme elders of Jixia Academy and the peak of the Grandmaster.

The Gou family dares to underestimate Jiang Taixu's confidence.

The Master smiled and nodded and said, "When the high priest is drinking, you will be the teacher and you can do your own things. Besides, being filial to keep filial to be filial to be filial to be filial to be filial to be filial to be filial to be filial to be greedy, and the Gou family is GOu family, which cannot be compared."

Jiang Taixu bowed to thank him when he heard this, but sighed in his heart, not knowing whether it was joy or helplessness...

This is also the reason why he was unable to reach an agreement with Lin Ning. Even Master was afraid of being a slut, let alone him?

If it were true as Lin Ning did, the three great priests of the Academy would not support him.

At that time, if you are free from your ambitions and virtues, the Jixia Academy will be destroyed.

In Jiang Taixu's opinion, this is neither in line with the doctrine of the mean nor the right way.

After saying goodbye to Master, Jiang Taixu went down to Master Mountain to prepare for tomorrow's court battle.

...

At night.

On the stage, as the country gentry Huang humiliated, beat, scolded and ravaged the civilian wife Tian, ​​and wanted to force him to submit, more than a hundred and dozens of "birth people" sitting among the people below the stage, all their eyes were red-hot, cursed, and all kinds of swear words flew away, with a terrifying momentum.

But the people around were no longer afraid, but were all sympathetic.

Because the stage was being humiliated and bullied, the Tian family, who was not good at all, could only hit him to death in order to protect his innocence, was a "military wife".

The husband of Tian was recruited into soldiers and went to the border to guard and fight. The gentry Mr. Huang relied on someone at home to be an official. When he heard that the Tian family was beautiful, he became evil. He first tempted him, but he could not tempt him and then threatened him. He did all the bad things. The Tian family was smart and used various methods to make Mr. Huang look ugly, but in the end, the clever wife could not stop the bully. Mr. Huang threatened the lives of his parents-in-law and young son, which forced the Tian family to submit. He just touched his head in Master Huang's house before Mr. Huang succeeded to protect his innocence.

This kind of drama has been repeated after several twists and turns, and the people are angry, scolded and applauded.

But the hundreds of veterans who were brought back from Qingzhou by Qi Zhixiong from his hundred battles were all heart-wrenching like a knife, and their chest and lungs were almost bursting.

They are all old soldiers who have been away from home for many years. They have not heard of the local accent for a long time and are the most immersive of this kind of play.

Seeing this drama, Tian seemed to be their wife, and the young and old in the family were bullied so much. They were all crying and furious.

If someone hadn't watched, they would have to rush to the stage and swallow Mr. Huang alive.

After the show ended, the people were full of fun. While scolding the aristocratic government for not having a good thing, they should be beaten to death. While yawning, they went home to sleep. After all, they had been busy for a day...

And the old soldiers who were covered in more than a hundred scars, some even lacked arms, eyes, and noses, were taken to the 12th Battalion.

Most of them were taken by Qi Zhixiong from the injured camp or from the pile of dead people, and they saved their lives with the excellent golden sore medicine brought from Qingyun Village.

Of course, there were more than a hundred people who rescued Qi Zhixiong, but there were only so many who survived and could still move around.

These old soldiers naturally know that they are all worldly and are worldly-wise. They know that it is not easy to survive, and the people who save them must have some requests, but as long as they can survive, what else can they be afraid of?

However, after coming to Qingyun Village, this copycat that was incompatible with the whole world brought them too many different feelings.

In just a few days, their thoughts were completely different from those when they came.

Lin Ning stood in front of the open space of the Twelve New Village, watching the old soldiers who were still cursing themselves as they were still cursing, and smiled: "You have also gone around the village these days, and have roughly understood what kind of people we are, whether they are reliable or not, whether they have any behaviors of overwhelming or bullying goodness..."

Before they finished speaking, the old soldiers shouted, saying their own words, and they were in chaos, but they all praised Qingyun Village and Lin Ning.

They all knew Lin Ning, and not to mention anything else, just his unpredictable medical skills were enough to convince them.

Lin Ning smiled and said, "Since we can trust us, why not write a letter to go home. Our parody will send someone to bring you old wives and children to reunite. It is not a copycat, but brothers, but you should know that the plays performed in the parody are basically not fictional, they all come from stories around you. If you don't know the peace of your family, you are afraid you won't have the intention to stay in the parody for a long time. But even if you let your brothers go back to your hometown and encounter such a thing, what can you do alone and weak? Just add a soul to an unjust soul. It's better to write a letter to tell us the address and our parody sent someone to pick it up. First, you can't reunite with your family. Second, the world is already in chaos. Besides our parody, there is no place to be happy? If you don't worry about staying at home, you will not be able to do things in the parody. Isn't it?"

After a clamor, the old soldiers launched a team with the highest trust and prestige, speaking to Lin Ning on behalf of them.

The team is called Lu Shan. He is only 34 or 35 years old this year, but he has been a soldier for more than ten years. Lu Shan said: "Doctor Lin, if the clerk can take the whole family and the young, we will naturally have ten thousand willingly. But how can we take it with the mountains and rivers far away? Besides, we are not able to read and can't write letters."

Lin Ning smiled and said, "It won't be bothered by you. Since the copycat dares to make this suggestion, you can do it. As for writing a letter, you can tell it orally and someone will write it on your behalf. You can talk more about the past in your heart to win the trust of your family. But if you have to agree, you can only bring the relatives to come, and the relatives in the neighborhood will be powerless for the time being. That is, parents, parents, wives and children. Of course, brothers and sisters who are not married can also bring them together."

Lu Shan thought for a while and nodded, "So, our lives are saved by the copycat and the miracle doctor, and there is no reason to not believe it. But brothers still don't understand one thing. The copycat costs so much effort, why is it for us to come back to save our cheap lives?"

People's lives are not worth much in troubled times, let alone the side soldiers, they are the first to die.

So they couldn't figure out what Qingyun Village wanted to do to save them so much?

Lin Ning said with a funny look: "For what? Why did you say for?" Seeing Lu Shan and others shook their heads repeatedly, Lin Ning smiled: "At first, the people in other camps were also confused. What did a bandit nest in Qingyun Village do to save them, but I didn't answer them, because each of them found the answer later. I don't answer you now, because I believe that you will definitely find your answer in the village. Now the people live a very hard life every day, good at logging wood, good at burning kilns, good at making iron forging iron forging, and good at plowing fields. Their hard work is not for the government officials and the noble families, but for our entire village. I look forward to you to find your place."

Qi Yan, who had been watching by the side, saw the hundreds of war veterans looking ready to go, and then looked at Lin Ning, who looked like a "sage of the Supreme Master", and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He is so charming that he is "willing to accept the disadvantage"!

However, weren’t the founding monarchs in history like this when they started their own business?
Chapter completed!