History of the Great Zhou Dynasty

"You just said that you wrote a policy paper on the affairs of Yue Kingdom. According to your words, do you have any objection to Gongzi Lie's mission?"

Feng Yun took a deep breath. He knew clearly that whether his career in the court would advance or retreat, it was in these words. Updated faster xs520.

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 But such a monarch is not worthy of his help!

 He looked at Uncle Zong first.

Zongbo just sighed and closed his eyes, not wanting to affect Feng Yun.

In this case, Feng Yun was not polite. He held his hand and saluted, and made a choice: "The Yue country is powerful, and the court should be cautious and moderate..."

 “Yeah.” Uncle Sub nodded.

 The expressions of the others changed, but Zong Bo's expression became even more sad.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yun said angrily: "But, we can't keep fighting with him to show his weakness!"

“Hmm!” Uncle Su stared at Feng Yun.

The others were stunned, but they saw that Feng Yun was neither humble nor arrogant, and spoke frankly.

"More countries, greedy people, if you allow them, their greed will never end, and will not stop until they eat the whole court alive." Feng Yun's voice became louder and louder. He was not really respectful inside, and no one could control him here.

Under "Zhou Rites", there is no shackles at all.

　　“How brave you are, you blunderer!”

Seeing Uncle Su like this, Feng Yun also fully understood Uncle Su's intention to serve as the emperor, and said coldly: "Your Majesty can't tolerate any more words, please forgive me... I have little knowledge and it is difficult for me to serve you as an official."

"snort!"

 “What a eloquent Mr. Yun!”

"Bang!" In a rage, Su Bo stood up and violently lifted the low table, and the fruits, wine, water and common ideas all came towards Feng Yun. The whole book is 520.????

 “Buzz!” Feng Yun’s literary aura appears—Wei Ji Gua!

Those things seemed to have been opened by a pair of big hands, without even touching the corners of Feng Yun's clothes.

 Looking at Feng Yun again, the acquired third-rate image on his body shines brightly.

 I am afraid that I have reached the limit of the third rate and am about to enter the second rate!

Zong Bo was stunned when he saw this.

When did Feng Yun reach the third-rate realm? He still has a solid foundation and has begun to touch the second-rate.

 However, such a genius was lost here because of the battle in the palace.

 After this incident, it was difficult for Su Bo to allow him to hold a high position again.

 When Uncle Su saw him here, as Uncle Zong thought, his eyes became even colder.

 Foreigner!

 It is not for his use!

 "Gulu gulu..." The scroll rolled to Gong Zilie's feet.

Su Bo glanced coldly and said: "Since Master Yun is a stranger, then I will become the master of Master Yun, worship him as the official Situ, and go on an envoy to Yue with Master Yun. I hope Master Yun can be eloquent.

Persuading Yuejun to bring benefit to the court."

 After saying that, Subbo stared around.

"You are gentlemen and are not afraid of death. Well, I give an order that no scholar-officials are allowed to travel with guards. Those guards will come outside my Su Bo Palace!"

 After saying this, he left angrily.

 …

“Yun, I’m sorry for you.” Uncle Zong came to Feng Yun and patted Feng Yun on the shoulder guiltily.

Feng Yun lowered his eyes, and the anger brought by Su Bo subsided: "When I look at the morning sun, it rises softly at first, becomes strong at noon, and dims and then goes out... Just like me, when I am proud of my life, it turns from its peak to decline.

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Zong Bo sighed and said, "It's my problem. The monarch has shortcomings. The chief minister and I used courtiers to cover up his shortcomings, which made you have too much expectations for the king."

If it wasn’t necessary, why should he use the courtier’s foolish words to cover up the king’s foolishness?

 It is also a new king who takes over. There are enemies outside, so he has no choice but to do so.

 “Mr. Zong Bo, Shi Ye Ming is also a minister. Yun only hopes that this time he will be sent as an envoy to the Yue Kingdom to repay the kindness of the great court.”

Zongbo heard what Feng Yun meant. If the mission was over, Feng Yun wanted to leave the court.

“That’s all, I copied the Zhou Rites with my own hands and made annotations. Come and get it with me. I hope it can help you.”

Zongbo shook his head helplessly, but he acquiesced to Feng Yun's decision.

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“You only need to tell others that you are the Da Ting Feng clan when they ask.”

 After Zongbo finished speaking, he patted Feng Yun on the shoulder vigorously again.

 “Let’s go.”

Feng Yun nodded silently, but he had no expectations for the supreme monarch in the court ceremony.



 Seeing Uncle Su's determination, the other senior ministers also understood that the matter was irreversible and had no choice but to think of another way.

"O monarch, my ministers are powerless." The old ministers lamented that they had to bear the responsibility for the monarch's actions.

 …

"Let's work together?" A large group of people came and went outside the palace. Only Gongzi Lie was left to go to his own palace.

 He had long accepted his fate in going to Yue.

“If it can really help Da Ting, what will happen if I die? Is it really useful?”

While saying this, Gongzi Lie put away this common concern, thinking that Feng Yun was going to go to Yue as an envoy with him, and was ready to return it to Feng Yun when the time came.

 …

 In the palace of classics.

Zong Bo sent someone to his residence to fetch "Zhou Rites", while he sat across from Feng Yun in silence.

After a long time, when the book was retrieved, he finally said: "After you leave, there will be no one to help me guard this inner room. I will just read some books here these days."

Uncle Zong seems to be much older, and his eyesight is a little dull.

 He stood up, sighed slightly, and walked out.

 But he paused.

 “Yes.”

Feng Yun stood up, bowed to Uncle Zong and said, "Uncle Zong, do you have anything else to say to Yun?"

Zongbo said in a deep voice: "I will go and talk to you again..."

 "Uncle Zong..." Feng Yun shook his head.

"That's it, you have made a decision." Zongbo finished speaking and strode away.

Feng Yun took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

The "Book of Rites of Zhou" placed on the table is written in a silk book. It is simple and elegant. It looks like it has been frequently read by people. It can be seen that it must be a book that Zongbo often reads.

 Let Feng Yun read it at this time, because he really thinks about Feng Yun.

Feng Yun sat down without reading it first.

“Ji Ji Gua means the state of falling from a high place - it is the technique of turning from prosperity to decline.”

 Jiji hexagram, this is the hexagram that Feng Yun realized today.

　　It was the same as what Feng Yun had experienced today. In the morning, he was as energetic as the rising sun, walking towards the palace. At noon, he was carried by Su Bo, and he wanted to worship him as a disciple. It could be said that he was extremely prosperous, but the peak of prosperity turned to decline, and he fell in an instant.

 “The prosperity has turned into decline.” Feng Yun said, looking out the window at a dwarf tree that grew luxuriantly in late summer.

 In just a moment, the prosperity faded away, and mottled yellow edges appeared on the green leaves. As we entered autumn, we lost vitality.

 “Hoo!” The wind blew and the leaves fell.

"Uncle Su, you are a cowardly little man. As the king of the country, he cannot tolerate me, so I don't care."

Feng Yun never thought about staying in this remote court all the time. He just wanted to repay his kindness. He couldn't rely on the court to grow before leaving.

 Being loyal to kindness and ruthless to hatred, he will try his best to help Da Ting in return for the opportunity to study in the Palace of Classics.

 But now he has another way.

"You have no virtue, I need my virtue." Feng Yun did not speak honorably to Uncle Zong before. This time he went on an envoy, he will definitely exercise the virtues an envoy should have, neither humble nor arrogant. Even if the country is weak, even if he is about to leave the court, he will

Nor will he succumb to the majesty of the court and act perfunctorily.

After everything was done, he could travel around the world without a trace of guilt.

 But first, I have to write a letter home and send it to my sister-in-law as a farewell.

 Judging from my nephew’s current study, he should be able to read it.

Immediately, Feng Yun dipped his pen in black ink on the blank bamboo slip and wrote seal script. First, he told about his study tour after his mission, secondly, he told that he could not attend the funeral of his eldest brother, and thirdly, he told his nephew to study the military book in the box deeply.

Regarding the matter, I told my sister-in-law about the remaining shell coins at home and used them for herself...