Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 271: How can the time be peaceful


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It has been raining.

Dongcang City rarely experienced heavy rain for two consecutive days. The rain carried a slight pressure, and it was very uncomfortable to fall on him. According to Sixth Senior Sister's judgment, this was caused by the war between the Great Confucianism and the Barbarian King, which changed the celestial phenomena. For this reason, the City Lord's Mansion issued a notice that residents of Dongcang City could shelter from the rain at home for non-essential tasks.

"The war is escalating." In the rain pavilion of the city lord's mansion, Xiang Jixuan looked at the rain curtain and sighed, "The Great Confucian has begun to fight."

Chen Luo brewed tea and handed it to Xiang Jixuan: "Mr. Xiang, this junior is puzzled."

Xiang Jixuan took the bamboo tea and took a sniff. Suddenly, a fragrance spread through his nose, and his body was slightly shaken. Xiang Jixuan took a sip quietly and asked, "Do you have any? What's the problem?"

"About the Battle of Winter." Chen Luo said, "Based on my observations over the years, I found that most of the Confucians who participated in the war were the Great Confucians of the Military Department and the Great Confucians of the North, and the Great Confucians of the Central Plains and the South still went their separate ways."

"If Daxuan dispatched hundreds of great scholars to the north, wouldn't the war in the north end in one battle?"

Xiang Jixuan smiled lightly, put the teacup on the table, and explained: "My human race has great scholars, and the barbarians also have barbarian kings. Today I add 500 great scholars, tomorrow he will add 800 barbarian kings. Are you going to start a war of genocide?"

Speaking of this, Xiang Jixuan looked up at the sky: "Since the rise of the human race, I have been entangled with the barbarians. Today you are stronger than me, tomorrow I am stronger than you, and it has been repeated for thousands of years."

"The so-called person who knows you best is either a confidant or a mortal enemy."

"In these countless years of battles, some rules have also been formed between the people."

"Like this winter battle."

"It was a war launched by the barbarians in order to reduce the influence of the white wind on their barbarians. As the attacked party, my human race had to be forced to fight."

Xiang Jixuan picked up the teacup again, took a sip, and suddenly asked, "How much does the Marquis know about the Battle of Winter?"

Chen Luo nodded and said, "This is a way for the barbarians to divert their internal conflicts in response to the white wind in the ice field."

Xiang Jixuan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Although Lord Hou's statement is novel, it is also the truth. Bai Feng has reduced the harvest of the barbarians, which needs to be compensated by the war with my Daxuan."

"But that's just one big reason."

Chen Luo looked puzzled: "One of them?"

Xiang Jixuan nodded and continued: "The way of the wild sky is completely different from the way of the sky of my human race."

"I wait for cultivation, whether it is Confucianism, Taoism or Buddhism, all use the road to the sky as a bridge, and take it by myself. The essence of Mantian is to complete Mantian's task, and then wait for Mantian to bestow it."

"Though my human race is weak, but the sky collapses and we carry it, the earth sinks and we bury ourselves. Every meal, every inch of it, is created by ourselves."

"The Master said: Heaven moves healthily, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement. I respect Heaven, but I am not afraid of Heaven."

"And the barbarians, even though their bodies are majestic and full of physique, but the three sentences are inseparable from the barbarian heaven, and they act without forgetting the barbarian heaven's protection."

"I secretly thought that Mantian is still inferior to Cangtian."

"It's just that the heaven gave birth to the demon clan, and opened the three gates of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism. But the demon clan forgets their origins and lives in the southern region. In the struggle between people and barbarians, Taoism seems to have another heavy responsibility, so at present, only the Confucian school of anti-barbarians can have such a state of anxiety.”

"Because the barbarian is weaker, it is eager to absorb the power of the sky to improve itself. Therefore, the annual winter battle is a formula formed by the human race and the barbarian race after countless wars."

"Under the premise of not triggering a war of genocide between the two sides, the barbarians will fulfill the requirements of the barbarians, and the human race will ensure internal recuperation and prepare for the next war of genocide."

"The Marquis can read the history books carefully. In the past wars of extermination, the number of times that the human race took the initiative was far more than that of the barbarians."

After listening to Xiang Jixuan's description, Chen Luo knew in his heart that the essence of barbarian power was exchange, which was instant, and it was the same as buying and selling, so they had to maintain an offensive attitude at all times.

What's the big deal!

And the essence of the human race's cultivation of power is self-acquisition, which is delayed, so there is always a process of accumulation.

As long as I finish the front shake, a big move will kill you.

Thinking about the peaceful singing and dancing that he saw in Zhongjing, and looking at the pressure that the Northern Territory encounters every year, Chen Luo also sighed.

The world is not at peace, the peaceful is inside Daxuan.

How can the years be quiet, but some people are willing to shed blood on the frontier!

……

Wanren Mountain.

"The Minister of War, the Minister of War..." Several great scholars walked quickly into the conference hall, "It's done, it's done!"

Han Qingzhu heard the call and quickly walked out from behind the desk, "How?"

A great Confucian looked happy: "According to the previous strategy, I deliberately lured the barbarian kings to ambush with the third-rank great Confucianism, and then used the 'Chibi' combined attack method to plot a total of eleven barbarian kings, including one great barbarian king. Barbarian King!"

"Mordan is going to vomit blood, hahaha!"

Han Qingzhu was also overjoyed. Looking at the various Confucian scholars who were hurt and unstable, he suddenly froze and asked, "Where's Luzhi? And what about Duke Zhichang?"

As soon as these words came out, the great Confucians were silent for a moment, and another great Confucian sighed: "Mr. Law has attracted three barbarian kings. After the combined attack on Chibi, there is still one barbarian king who still has spare strength. He wants to flee and report the news, and Mr. Law blew himself up. , with it."

"In order to kill the second-rank Barbarian King, Duke Zhi Chang shattered his family and the world, and he is still in a coma."

These two news made the atmosphere of the council room stagnant, but then another great Confucian smiled and said: "Everyone, don't be sad."

"My brother once said before going into battle that if something goes wrong, it's just a matter of risking his life and taking his righteousness. The gentleman's way."

"It should be celebrated."

Everyone saw that it was one of the great scholars who also participated in the war this time, the younger brother of Mr. Rizhi.

"That's right." Another great Confucian who was unsure of his breath and was obviously injured said: "In this battle, I have lost two great Confucians, and killing eleven barbarian kings under Mordan's command is already a great victory."

"Everyone, celebrate!"

"Yes, let's celebrate! Announce the whole army, my great Confucian Confucian attacked without any damage, and killed the barbarian king 18! Boost our army's morale!"

"It's not right, it's too exaggerated, and it can't bury the deeds of Mr. Lizhi and Duke Zhichang. It's better to explain the loss of the law, the loss of the governor, and the eighteen beheading of the barbarian king."

"Well, if that's the case, let's kill the barbarian king twenty-four!"

"Second!"

"Second!"

"Second!"

At this time, the younger brother of Mr. Luzhi suddenly asked again: "The Minister of War, the results of this battle are all due to the "Three Kingdoms". In the past few days, our little prince's book has been newly published. Anything new?"

Han Qingzhu said with a smile: "The manuscript has already come out, and it's just time for you to come back. "Three Kingdoms" has just ended a plot of seven captures and seven verticals. It only has the implication of the way of education, and there is no news of comprehension of combat skills. "

"However, Zhuge Kongming's brilliance and brilliance almost overflows the page."

The faces of the great Confucians showed joy: "Is it Zhuge Kongming who has begun to pretend again...and has shown great power again?"

"Hahaha, among the Three Kingdoms, Zhuge Kongming has the most Confucian style of me. Let's go and see."

"Emperor Zhi Chang once said that he admires the style of Wolong the most. I will go to his sickbed and read aloud, maybe I can wake him up!"

"Let's go together, it's beautiful to have a great Confucian as a storyteller!"

"Let's go, let's go and pay homage to Mr. Kong Ming's style!"

As the great Confucians said, they walked out of the council hall one after another. Han Qingzhu also smiled and went back to the desk to continue writing "Kong Ming Fu".

……

Outside Zhongjing City.

In a remote courtyard, two old men are sitting against each other for a game.

If outsiders see these two people, they will be shocked.

Because it was the literary minister Yan Baichuan and the political minister Zhou Zuofeng.

Everyone in the world thinks that the two of them have different political opinions and are life and death opponents. Little do they know that when they reach this stage, they have different righteousness, but they are all dedicated to the human race.

At the time when Chen Luo went north to Dongcang, when Yan Baichuan left Beijing, Zhou Zuofeng, who was always thought to dislike Chen Luo, also led a hundred officials in the main hall out of the city to see each other, and personally sent Chen Luo off with the prestige of the main hall. Eight hundred miles of light.

Of course, the two have a collective name in the officialdom of Zhongjing——

Shuangsha in the chess world!

Yan Baichuan secretly brushed away a sunspot from Zhou Zuofeng and said, "Have you seen the latest seven captures and seven verticals in "Three Kingdoms"?"

Zhou Zuofeng secretly used the technique of "creating something out of nothing" to give birth to an extra black spot on the chessboard, and said: "The way of enlightenment is very good, it gave me a new idea of ​​the policy of the demon clan!"

Yan Baichuan once again used the technique of "no bullying in the dark room" to move a white child and said, "The demon clan must unite, but they must be subdued first!"

Zhou Zuofeng sneered and placed a piece. At the same time, he used the "No Evil" technique to fix all the pieces on the chessboard, and said, "What are you fighting for? The national strength is insufficient! It will take another 30 years to raise! "

With a slight movement in Yan Baichuan's hand, the "let" virtue of the five virtues of "kindness, goodness, respectful thrift" and "letter" was activated, quietly breaking the supernatural power of "don't move with evil", and at the same time making a move, let a white stone on the chessboard change its position again . At the same time, he was still saying: "Thirty years, you mean Chen Luo's martial arts?"

Zhou Zuofeng nodded slightly, then dropped another black piece, and the charm of a "nothing" magic trick spread out, and wiped out the two white pieces on the chessboard invisibly, saying: "Thirty years, a generation of people, Enough warriors all over the world. If Chen Luo can drive another 3,000 miles to the sky within 30 years, I will be sure to conquer the demon clan!"

"Thirty years and six thousand miles? You underestimate Chen Luo too much." Yan Baichuan smiled lightly, put down another white seed, and cast the "Virtue must have neighbors" technique, and a square next to the white seed was quietly regenerated. He took a white child and said, "I think within ten years, Chen Luo will definitely drive 6,000 miles!"

Zhou Zuofeng frowned slightly, put down Heizi again, and activated the Confucianism of "close to ink is black", and directly dyed Bai Zi next to him black, and said in his mouth: "That's what he is capable of. But he can write the character Zhuge Kongming. , really extraordinary, you are close to him, let him write faster."

"Zhuge Kongming is in line with the style of my main hall, let him write more about Kongming's deeds."

"The wind of the name!"

Yan Baichuan nodded: "Naturally. The way of education also has the style of my Wenchang Pavilion!"

Not far away, Leng Hanbing and the political minister's accompanying great Confucian looked at the two great ministers suspiciously.

"Brother Leng, this is the first time I've seen a politician playing chess so calmly!"

"Yeah~IndoMTL.com~ It's the first time I've seen Wen Xiang so happy."

"However, why is there a strong sense of righteousness around them, and the phantoms of the family and the world appear?"

The two looked at each other meaningfully, tacitly, and said in unison—

"This is a real match!"

……

East Cang City.

After chatting with Xiang Jixuan, Chen Luo and Xiang Jixuan returned to the study.

Roll out the paper with the title of today's update:

Episode 91: "Sacrificing Lushui to Han Xiangqiang, Attacking Wuhou in Central Plains"

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