Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 373: Qi Wei Chun Qiu

"It's me!"

With only one sound, one person was already standing in front of Uncle Zhong Qin, looking at the incoming person, Uncle Zhong Qin was startled, cold sweat oozes out, and then he calmed down instantly and said coldly: "It turns out to be the true monarch. , You came to see me making a joke?"

Under the candlelight, Pei Ziyun looked like only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. Between her thick black eyebrows, there was a faint plum blossom, and the aura lingered all over her body. Although Uncle Zhong Qin could not practice, he did not know the aura, and he also had a brow. Wrinkle: "Pei Ziyun really looks like a true monarch."

It's just that Pei Ziyun smiled: "No, it's not."

"It is true that I have finished my errand and killed Xie Chengdong. I went back to pay the order, and I came to see you."

"Have killed Xie Chengdong?" Uncle Zhong Qin was surprised, and sighed: "This thief is the master of King Lu. The true monarch kills this person soon. The emperor knows that there will be a reward."

"Reward?" Pei Ziyun smiled, took out a pack of beef and a pack of peanuts in his arms, and put it on the table with a jug of wine. The fragrance leaked out: "Come on, I'll be here soon at night. , That's all, use it together?"

Uncle Zhong Qin was surprised, but he didn't have stage fright and sat down.

Pei Ziyun took the jug to pour the wine, and the glass gradually became full, with amber color and sweet osmanthus fragrance.

Uncle Zhong Qin did not refuse, and frankly took a cup and drank: "You are also a true monarch canonized by the imperial court. It's suitable for the true monarch."

Pei Ziyun took a sip and drank a drink, sighed, "Actually, what you said is justified, but I am a Taoist after all. I float in the sea by rubbing and floating in the lake, which is my right way. , This lesson of yours should still be listened to by the officials."

Uncle Zhong Qin was silent for a while, but Pei Ziyun did not speak. The two of them drank and ate meat for a while, and they listened to Pei Ziyun saying: "Uncle Zhong Qin, I have a taste of history, and I have a question, why is it difficult to finish well?"

Uncle Zhong Qin felt a rash, but Duanrong said: "Where do you start?"

"In the former dynasty, Fuzixi, the 23-year-old Zhongjinshi, awarded the Hanlin Academy Shujishi, the 32-year-old turned up and alarmed the emperor, and he was blue-eyed at the age of 34, and he was a 40-year-old official residence. Supreme, five years later, he was dismissed for minor crimes and pursued again, almost dead." Pei Ziyun smiled faintly and gave an example.

"I've read this, Fuzixi made a mistake in writing." Uncle Zhong Qin thought for a while, and said: "At that time, the master was a virtuous minister, and his sanctification was strong. Fuzixi was a generation of fame and talent. The official is honest, but his selfishness is still a little bit more. The Zhezi is wrong. Not only does he not apologize openly, but he also tries to cover up, which violates the way of the minister."

"It is a shame to be dismissed due to a mistake, but after twelve years, the emperor still re-employed? The emperor's grace is always, it is not a bad treatment."

Pei Ziyun listened, smiled, nodded, smiled, and then said: "Ye Na, young and proud, from a twenty-nine-year-old official to a third-ranked official, thirty-nine years old, and he was ousted by the emperor when he was fifty-one. What do you think about death from illness?"

When Uncle Zhong Qin heard this, he couldn't help being taken aback, what did Pei Ziyun want to say? Why bring up these things? Settling down, I took a pot to pour the wine and took a sip.

"According to historical records, the imperial envoy Shangshu impeached this person to form a party for private business. After the court checked, it was indeed the case. This crime is not unjust." Zhong Qinbo said flatly.

"Hoo" the wind blew, and there was rain on the window again, making a pop.

Pei Ziyun smiled without commenting. He took a piece of beef with his chopsticks and said, "Come on, I've done this cup, it's not worth our work together."

After finishing speaking, the two toasted and drank, Pei Ziyun said again: "Wu Biaozhong, thirty-one-year-old is a servant. He can help and put down the rebellion. He will gradually become the best in the future. At the age of fifty-four, the emperor First remove the real power, then list misconduct, imprison and starve to death."

This is a bit headless and inexplicable.

Uncle Zhong Qin breathed a long sigh, as if trying to get rid of the depressed feeling, staring at Pei Ziyun and said: "True monarch, what do you want to say?"

Uncle Zhong Qin stopped talking this time, and looked cold.

"Haha" Pei Ziyun laughed and picked up his chopsticks: "Don't treat me as nonsense, I just feel a little bit emotional."

"Since ancient times, those who have been on the sky have almost been thrown off or imprisoned, half of them have become ghosts under the sword, and some of them have gained the post-mortem honor after a few stumblings."

"Fuzi Xi was prime minister for thirteen years, Ye Na was prime minister for twelve years, and Wu Biaozhong was prime minister for eleven years. Look at the famous ministers of all dynasties, all of them are no more than ten years."

"It's shocking to read this!"

"Hmph, this is an improper temperament, which can be concealed when you are young. When you are old, you will eventually be surly, lack of late morality, and refuse to cultivate morality and obey goodness. In fact, you are hated by the emperor. In fact, it is a mistake. ."

Uncle Zhong Qin said here, chewing beef, and said: "A person is like a jade, if you don’t think about it, it will go bad. It is hard to be good, but it is not impossible to change, so you have to be cautious. Xin, the only article you have written, I look good, but not only need to understand it in my heart, but also to do it practically."

Pei Ziyun smiled: "You have persuaded me to come. In fact, I think this has something to do with the cultivation of moral character, but it's not that big."

"Oh, I would rather hear about your knowledge of Yuan Gong."

"This class of names, those are not always talented, and there are even a lot of people who are cautious, why are they all guilty, recalled, or even executed?"

"The reasons are of course weird, but they are actually very simple."

"The Counselor of the Secret Service is an extremely human minister, no promotion, no reward, nothing more. Even if he has served for more than ten years, even if he is cautious as an official, he will naturally form a political force. This does not want to form a party. , And the party has formed, the emperor wants to wipe it out."

Uncle Zhong Qin's eyebrows twitched when he heard the words wiping.

At this time, Pei Ziyun said with a trace of confusion: "To wipe is to find a reason to be degraded. As the saying goes, if the tree falls and the hunger is scattered, the people are removed, and the party feathers are scattered."

All these words of censorship have been said, Zhong Qinbo felt cold, and sneered, but sneered: "This is also the way to preserve the courtiers."

"I didn't say no." Pei Ziyun still had an unfathomable smile: "The emperor rarely kills in the first place. For more than ten years, there is always some feeling and leeway."

"Small things, I'm just observing. If you have a bad heart and resentment, you will die. Not to mention the previous dynasty, the ones who gave you death in this dynasty, I will study it for this."

"If you continue to be degraded, you will at least see no grievances on the face. After more than ten years, all the effects will be eliminated, you can be promoted again."

"Of course, since then, it was in name. It is not easy to be promoted to Zaifu. After more than ten years of demobilization, you can wait for the recovery, and basically all your lives are exhausted!"

"It has been this way throughout the ages."

In fact, regardless of the truth and history, Uncle Zhong Qin thought carefully, and it is really like this, but Pei Ziyun came to say such unfaithful things?

Uneasy emerged, moved, staring at Pei Ziyun: "Pei Zhenjun, what do you want to say?"

Pei Ziyun also said to himself: "I am only twenty years old now, and I am a true monarch. I preside over the army to quell the chaos, let alone being a Taoist person, no reward, no reward, even a courtier. , So that you can get into the top when you are young, and be an official for decades, is it still worth it?"

"So although you have a serious sin, you will not die!"

Uncle Zhong Qin was taken aback, raised his head and looked at Pei Ziyun: "What does this have to do with me?"

"Of course it matters!"

Pei Ziyun smiled: "I am so young, talented, and Taoist. Isn't the court jealous? You are the one who jumped out to fight the ring. Even if the court wants to check and balance me, it won't kill you, so I have to keep it. You stare at me specifically and trouble me. This is the position given to you by the court."

"And as my tide rises, you will resume your post, or you are not qualified to trouble me." Pei Ziyun finished talking and laughed.

"I am a Taoist, I am too young to be promoted. The result is actually very simple. This time the appointment of my commander to quell King Lu was successful, and even close to success. The best result is that I have been dismissed. Speaking of it, it’s the work of Renjun——Zhezi’s writing is not clear, there are typos, and there are alterations to cut down the nobles and imprison them."

"If I harbor resentment, I will be put to death."

"If I am loyal and loyal, thunder, rain and dew are gods, or I can avoid death. I will be used again in more than ten years. If I use it up, I will continue to be degraded."

"If you are a mortal, you don’t want to play the chamber pot game, but I am a Taoist, with great strength, and I have no desire for wealth from the court. Why do you think I should be this chamber pot?"

"Pang" Zhong Qinbo flushed when he heard this, and yelled: "Pei Ziyun, you have misjudged the holy will and framed the court with the heart of a ghost. You can be convicted of this heart."

"Haha, it's so heartbreaking." Pei Ziyun didn't get up, and with a gesture, the booklet flew over after writing, and fell in his hand: "I want to see, what did you write again!"

As Pei Ziyun said, looking at ten lines, his face gradually became cold, and he dropped it on the table, and Grid smiled: "I thought I had seen through Youwei~ IndoMTL.com~ I don't want to underestimate you."

"What you have targeted is not me, but the collective of Taoists. If you want to kill me, you will be the emperor everywhere, even for the sake of the imperial court, you can draw the generality from a small point, and see the grandeur in the details."

"Pei Ziyun may have a momentary merit, but killing Pei Ziyun is a merit of thousands of years-this sentence is really flattering, and I really admire the killing of the hero."

"Pei Ziyun, I am an important court official. I act with fairness. Even if it is against you, what can you do?" Zhong Qinbo flushed, and shouted to the outside: "Come here, come here."

The sound is heard, but no one outside responds, Pei Ziyun sneered: "Don't shout, I have set a spell, no one will hear it."

"Actually, you think in your heart, I am a Taoist, just deceive, because thousands of scholars and officials in the world will not speak for me, it is even more unambiguous to know that I kill people!"

"Today, I will see you off."

"Do you dare?" Zhong Qinbo hissed: "Although I am locked into Beijing, I am still a minister. How dare you be so frantic?"

"Why don't you dare, Uncle Zhong Qin, you have written a few times, even if you are loyal to the public country, but in fact you will kill me. Originally I was hesitant, but I will become an immortal, why can't I Kill you?"

"Huangquan Road, send greetings to Emperor Qinming."

Hearing his face changed drastically, Uncle Zhong Qin rushed to the door, and he was about to shout, only the voice yelled out, but he couldn't say it. He was silent, and he didn't know it well. He roared: "Monster, you can't be good..."

Pei Ziyun didn't hesitate anymore, and dropped a palm, and saw that it was as fast as lightning, and slapped Zhong Qinbo's forehead. With a muffled sound, his forehead sank.

Uncle Zhong Qin groaned and stood there blankly. The seven orifices were bleeding out, and there was no breath, but his eyes were so wide that he couldn't squint.