Royal Road

Chapter 64 Gale

The charcoal melts, the fox fur is light and soft, and the carriage is as warm as ever. However, Liang Feng looked at the books in front of him without expression on his face. During the two days in Cui Mansion, Cui Daru didn’t look for him anymore, only Cui Liang, a little scheming kid, accompany him to talk about Buddhism and the mystery. However, before leaving, he received a parting gift, a volume of “The Story of the Spring and Autumn Ram”, which was personally commented on by Cui You.

When he took out the book from the wooden box, Liang Feng was so flustered. No matter how unfamiliar with the history and basic knowledge, he still knows a little bit, and of course he understands what kind of book this is.

“Spring and Autumn” is divided into three biography, “Zuo Shi Zhuan”, “Gong Yang Zhuan”, “Gu Liang Zhuan”. The three biography are for the purpose of imparting the decree of the Spring and Autumn Scriptures, of which Zuo Chuan is detailed in the record, and Gongyang Guliang is detailed in the Scripture. As a classic history book, Liang Feng has also read some Zuo Zhuan these days, and the war strategy written in it is particularly wonderful. However, Gongyang and Gu Liang are not his favorites anymore, only knowing that there are some disputes between “modern text” and “ancient text” involved. Later, Zheng Xuan unified the “modern and ancient” and brought the fight to an end. However, after Confucian studies, most of the “Chun Qiu Zuo Shi Zhuan” was the main focus.

If Cui You sent him the Spring and Autumn Three Biography or Ben Zuo Zhuan, Liang Feng would just be the old fox urging him to move up and study hard. But a single volume of “The Story of the Ram” really cannot be simple. The most famous inheritor of this thing in the Han Dynasty was Dong Zhongshu, and his supporter was Liu Che. “The Story of Gongyang” is really a unified Confucian classics, what little words are righteous, what respect for kings and barbarians, what distinguishes between Chinese and barbarians, a proper book of holy kings!

After chatting for a few words and giving him such a book, Liang Feng couldn’t even think about what the old thing thought of him, and what expectations he had of him. But after breaking the sky, he is not even an official, only a little Zhuangzi!

However, Cui You is indeed a great Confucian, a famous Confucian, a model of Confucian scholars who are not in power and can manage books with peace of mind. He had only been a small official in the Wei Dynasty in his entire life, and he didn’t even respond to Emperor Wu’s conquest. He just studied behind closed doors. The Shangdang Cui clan was not a wealthy family, and his family was mediocre. If he hadn’t had this great scholar, he wouldn’t even be able to catch up with the gentry’s tail. Such a person, even if Liu Yuan was taught, Liang Feng could not ignorant of his conscience and say that he was deliberate and plotting wrong.

Then what did he see in himself?

On an invited trip, not only did he fail to find out the bottom of Liu Yuan, but it seemed that he had been touched from the inside out. Can he respond to this kind of high hope?

The finger flicked the previous sentence of the book: “…There is no emperor, no Fang Bo, the world’s princes have innocent people, the ministers kill the king, the son kills the father, and the power can ask for it, then it is possible to ask for it.”

Beside this sentence, there is a line of dignified Xiaoli: “Internal turmoil is not the case, and external troubles are also ephemeral.”

The wheels cluck, and the north wind screams. After the curtain, the real world is just now. Liang Feng suddenly put down the scroll and opened the thick curtain in front of him: “Stop! Bring the horse, I want to ride a horse!”

Lu Zhu said in shock: “Lang Jun, Tian Han, can’t go out…”

However, Liang Feng had already leaned out half of his body, and fortunately, Yi Yan was holding the car with his sharp eyes and hands, and he took the reins. Before the car stopped, Liang Feng jumped out of the car and walked to a knight riding a Wusun horse: “Come down.”

How dare the knight defy his orders and jump off his horse quickly. Liang Feng didn’t need anyone to support him, clutching the saddle and turning on his horse. Yi Yan had already rushed over: “Master! That horse won’t work!”

“Why not?!” Liang Feng pinched his legs and drank, “Drive!”

The steed underneath obeyed the order and ran with all four hooves. The charge was so fierce that Yi Yan couldn’t stop it at all, so he turned on his horse and said to the other cavalry: “Catch up as soon as possible!”

After speaking, he chased up without looking back.

The cold wind roared, and the fox fur on his shoulders could no longer wrap his body. The cold wind pierced the clothes and penetrated the texture like a short knife. The wind was cold, and the cold person shuddered all over. However, Liang Feng only felt bored in his chest. He wanted to rush out of his throat and let him exhale. But what should he shout? What can he shout? One Zhuangzi is not enough, of course not! But what Cui You is looking forward to, can he carry it? !

“Master!” An anxious voice chased after the sound of horse hooves. Yi Yan looked panicked and followed Liang Feng closely. He had never seen the lord like this before, and that person was always unhurried, gentle and reasonable. What made him so angry that he must ride a horse to run wildly?

But the person in front of him didn’t seem to hear his shout at all. This horse is a real good horse, and if you let go of the run, the team will be left behind in no time. This is the wilderness. If you encounter a stray bandit, what should you do? !

After gritting his teeth, Yi Yan leaned forward, urging his horse to speed up. Like a black whirlwind, the steed rushed out under him, only to catch up to Liang Feng after more than ten steps. However, before he could catch the person in front of him, the horses in front of him suddenly neighed and people stood up!

“Master!”

Liang Feng heard the exclamation, but he had no time to make other reactions, so he could only cling to the horse’s mane and lay down on the horse’s back. Just now, a hare popped out of the road, which shocked the horse. His riding skills were not enough to deal with the sudden situation. He had to stabilize his figure first.

A big hand slashed in obliquely, and the blue veins in his hand violently grabbed the rein. This strength was great, but it was also extremely coincidental. The shocked horse struggled, but failed to break free, and both hoofs fell heavily on the ground. Before he could react, Liang Feng only felt light on his body. He was taken off his horse and fell into a person’s arms.

“Master, are you well?”

Those gray-blue eyes looked straight over, like a cold pond. Liang Feng took a deep breath: “It’s okay, I was shocked just now.”

“This is the wild! How can it be like riding a horse!” Yi Yan had something to say, but Liang Feng stood firm and walked towards the grass on the side of the road.

Only then did Yi Yan discover that there were two figures in the grass, curled up and trembling. The nerves that had just calmed down again exploded, and he drew out his saber with a swish, “Who?!”

Liang Feng stretched out his hand and blocked Yi Yan. Kneeling in the grass are two refugees, a man and a woman, both skinny and scary. The clothes on their bodies barely cover their bodies. The woman was holding a child in her arms. She looked three or four years old, wrapped in two big outer shirts, which should be the only winter clothes in this family. The little guy was being covered by his mother’s mouth and held firmly in his arms, as if he was afraid that he would cry out and cause disaster.

Realizing that he couldn’t hide, the man whimpered and stopped in front of his wife and children: “It’s not their fault, kill me if you want to kill. Please, forgive them mother and son…”

How can Liang Feng guess? It should be that the couple found a hare on the way to escape, and wanted to catch the rabbit for food, but accidentally surprised the rabbit. If they encounter real soldiers or nobles, can they survive?

“Where are you from? Why did you escape?”

“I, we are from Liaoyang. No…no food, thinking, I want to go to Sizhou and go to…uncle.” The man stammered and replied.

“Sizhou is fighting, and Luoyang is besieged by rebellious soldiers.” Liang Feng said.

The woman behind him sobbed and actually cried. The man panicked even more, and said repeatedly: “It’s okay, it’s okay. Uncle, he must be okay…”

Looking at these two people, the child who was so scared to say nothing, Liang Feng sighed: “If you are interested, you can follow me back to the house, work there and spend the winter.”

Unexpectedly, when they heard this, the two of them lost their voices in shock at the same time, but they did not dare to answer for a long time. Liang Feng knew what they were worrying about, and said, “My name is Liang.”

Hearing this, the woman who had been hanging her head suddenly looked up. When she saw Liang Feng’s appearance, she was shocked and grabbed her husband’s arm: “Liang, Liang Langjun! Buddha! You are the……”

“I’m that Liang Langjun.”

The woman covered her mouth, and suddenly cried out, ignoring the child in her arms, and knocked on the ground: “Buddha, please help us…”

In that voice, there was no fear, no hesitation, only extremely pious prayers. This is not the first person named Liang Feng Buddha, nor is it the first time he has heard a call for help. But this time, the cry seemed to penetrate the gloom in his chest, piercing his heart.

Liang Feng closed his eyes: “Go back.”

He didn’t know what Cui You saw in him. But he knew that even if such expectations fell on his shoulders, he could not categorically refuse. In the face of these vivid lives, he couldn’t say the word “no”.

In the annoying cry, Yi Yan found that the expression of the man beside him calmed down again. It seemed that something had been rubbed in his chest, he took a deep breath and dropped his head.

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“That idiot Zhang Fang has lost again!” Sima Teng looked at the battle report in front of him, and stood up, “Why is that person so capable of fighting!”

That person, of course, meant Sima Yi, the king of Changsha who guarded Luoyang. From the beginning of the First Battle of Heqiao, Sima Yi won all battles and even escorted His Majesty to the battlefield personally to boost morale. It is said that the enemy has killed or injured four to fifty thousand horses. If he was given more soldiers and horses, wouldn’t it be necessary to defeat the coalition of the two kings? !

The more Sima sat on the table, his complexion didn’t look good. Sima Yi won, but Sima Ying had no intention of retreating, and the army blocked the Luoyang encirclement. There was not much food in the city, and Zhang Fang took the granary outside the city again, and dug a wealthy mansion, which caused the water supply in Luoyang to be depleted. If it is delayed for another ten days and a half, will there be a food shortage in the city?

However, after thinking about it for a long time, Sima Yue still shook his head: “Shidu recruited Yongzhou soldiers and horses, and wants to be the king of Qin. Now the outcome is undecided and cannot be moved rashly.

If the king of Qin arrives and defeats Sima Ying’s army, they will turn back at this time, won’t they lose money? But Sima Ying is an idiot, but Sima Yi is very ancestral. If this person wins and the North Korea and China are one piece, can he still have a chance?

With a cold snort, Sima Yue said: “These days, whatever Shidu orders, you must do it! Don’t let him hold the handle. It’s about to enter the cold winter, this battle should have a head! ”

In other words, it was his own brother, Sima Teng instantly understood what Sima Yue meant. Nodding hard, he smiled fiercely and said: “Everything depends on Brother!”