"What I'm talking about is not the ending of physical death, but the disappearance of the Tao. Although I'm just picking on others' wisdom, it's really wonderful to hear." Qian Xijue looked like he had the pearls of wisdom in his hands.
"Oh, please hurry up and stop whining." As a scholar from the northwest, Gao Yunsheng was not in the mood for this kind of going around in circles.
"Okay, look at the last paragraph of the Yanmen Pass guard's report. Do you think there is anything wrong?" Qian Xijue still did not say it directly, but pointed to that paragraph.
“Repelled 50,000 soldiers of the Liao Kingdom, and killed Xiao Feng, the king of the South Court of the Liao Kingdom. I can see that he is not famous.”
“Hey, this guard is really damned, he actually confused right and wrong. You are deceiving the king and you are not superior." Gao Yunsheng was so angry that he was furious.
"Brother Yingchang, you should be familiar with the original text. How do you feel about this message?" Qian Xijue further named him.
"Well, I really didn't think so far before. Brother Yunsheng, this is not a matter of deceiving the emperor and ignoring superiors, but a matter of deceiving each other." Song Yingchang expressed his thoughts step by step come out.
The defenders of Yanmen Pass need military industry, and the imperial court needs a great victory to strengthen its military power.
After the imperial court announced the arrival of Xiao Feng, the king of the Southern Courtyard, the knights had no choice but to believe it, otherwise no one would be able to bear the title of a Liao dog.
The knights at Yanmen Pass were either those who dedicated themselves to cultivation like Shaolin Temple, or those who pursued fame and fortune. The former would not go out to fight against the court and bring order to Xiao Feng. The latter will never fight against the odds. Instead, he will help the court to discredit Xiao Feng in order to gain fame or support from the court.
The last hope is Xiao Feng's brothers, one is the prince of Dali, and the other is the prince consort of Xixia. At best, the truth will only be found in the records of the enemy countries of the Song Dynasty. And these two people do not pay attention to recording history. It only takes one generation to pass by and the truth will be completely lost.
Therefore, what Tian Long Ba Bu does not want is not just the peace between Song and Liao that Xiao Feng pursues throughout his life, hoping to become a hero. In the end, he paid the price with his own life. What's more important is that on the Song side, it became a joke of the Liao dog who was killed by a small guard. If Xiao Feng is true, he will not be able to get rid of his guilt for generations to come.
"Fortunately, he is just a storyteller." Gao Yunsheng broke into a cold sweat.
"Hey, you're not good at this either. You guys can't even explain the flavor of the year." Song Yingchang was left speechless by these two brothers. During the Chinese New Year, each story is heavier than the other.
If this continues, will this year be a success or a failure?
"Forget it, it's impossible to expect you two to tell some good stories. It's up to me. I'll show you my hand in advance. My teacher's draft collection of paradox stories."
p>Song Yingchang knew that the focus of these two people every time they came over was still on his bookshelf, and they didn't hide anything, so he quickly took down the manuscript.
The first one is a half-cost lawsuit.
Qian Xijue looked at it and said, "This is not like the previous king who decided based on whether the criminal's last words were true or false.Is the story of beheading or pardon the same?"
"Brother Xi Jue, I have a good memory. It’s indeed the same. It’s hard to explain this at the moment. It should probably be the intersection of cause and effect that leads to a paradox. Brother Yingchang, yes or no.”
Gao Yunsheng turned the topic to Song Yingchang again.
< p>Song Yingchang was thinking about these seemingly unreasonable but widely popular stories that were ignored in the Ming Dynasty, but were summarized in Italy.This is how they thought. Profound, what kind of people are they? I have talked about red-haired ghosts before, but it has nothing to do with these. Please remember to bookmark the latest and fastest free reading without anti-theft.