Peerless Pirates

Song Zheng stood up and took a deep breath, "Since I have been asked by the prince, I am disrespectful because of my humble position. Please let me enjoy my humble position. If there is any disrespect, please forgive me first (the maid is so weird)!

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Seeing that Song Zheng's face was extremely serious, Pang Hui nodded lightly, "But it doesn't matter.

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"In those days, the gold thieves Xia Man came one after another. My great ancestor, Taizong, personally led the soldiers and fought bloody battles, many times with their lives hanging by a thread. Fortunately, God favored us, and we reached the north to the west and settled the territory at the Yellow River and Tongguan. The former dynasty was great

The Song Dynasty was content with the enemy, but since the founding of the Qi Dynasty, even though thousands of soldiers died on the battlefield, we have never retreated a step. So far, we have never lost to the enemy.

What an achievement for a child of one or two years old!" Song Zheng clenched his fists, stood up and said, "But once the war breaks out, the people will lose their lives. 'White bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles!' I, the Daqi sergeant, are not afraid.

A battle is a plan for the common people, so we must fight with caution. Given the current situation in Daqi, I will not attack others unless they attack me. If they attack me, I will attack them!"

"Ancestors have a saying, 'Brothers live within a wall and guard against their humiliation.' This statement is broad and broad. It means that within a country, people may have different political opinions and even fight with each other. However, when foreign enemies come, we should put aside our grudges for the time being and join hands with each other.

However, the old thief is crazy and wants to lure the enemy to invade the south and plunge our people into misery. This act of treason must be done urgently! If his plan succeeds, even if his body is torn to pieces, it will not be able to make up for his mistake.

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Pang Hui was startled, but he did not expect that Song Zheng would say his words in such a stern tone. He looked at Song Zheng, his eyes were piercing, and his hatred was beyond words.

Song Zheng continued: "How lucky are we, the Qi Dynasty, to have the foresight of the prince to send me to Jin to help that man ascend the throne. Brother Ying, the two eldest brothers Pang, sister Li, and all the brothers worked together and united to achieve peace.

Why return? Just my generation

We all belong to the prince, and we should work together to live up to the prince's trust. Secondly, this move affects the country of Daqi. If we don't do our best and are timid, we will definitely be punished by God (read the full text of "Yahuan is so dangerous"! Therefore, this trip to Dajin,

We are all determined to die!"

"I have been taught by my father since I was a child. Although my actions are absurd, I have never forgotten the righteousness of my father's words. What does a man do when he is alive? Cultivate his moral character, manage his family, govern the country, and bring peace to the world! Fame, fortune, and fortune are what I want.

We wish, but wealth and splendor have their own destiny, how can we get it at the expense of righteousness? The Holy Sage has said that we should not give in. The younger generation will not give in when it is righteous, so why should we cherish this life!"

Song Zheng finished speaking in one breath, his emotions were intense, his face turned red, and he was even a little breathless. This was not because he really understood the righteousness, but because he really hated Huang Yuandu for helping Wanyan Yudu. He came from the later generations,

Knowing well the harm of war, Huang Yuandu's act of luring a wolf into the house did not make him angry.

After a short pause, Song Zheng clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, I am humbled by the whim, and Changshu's heart is filled with confusion. If I said something wrong, please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

"Sit down!" Pang Hui's face was calm, but his eyes were shining brightly. He stared at Song Zheng quietly, as if he was trying to distinguish the true from the false. If he said that Pang Hui was not touched, it would naturally be a lie. However, he had led the army for many years.

I'm used to seeing guys who only show off their words, so I don't act cautiously.

Is Song Zheng a person who can only tell lies? Obviously not. The trip to Jin Dynasty was possible because of Song Zheng's great efforts. If he hadn't seen him as smart and had a good relationship with Wanyan Yusheng, Pang Hui would never have thought of sending Song Zheng to him.

Zheng went there. Unexpectedly, he made the right bet this time. Without Song Zheng, Wanyan Yusheng would not even be able to cross the Yellow River.

In fact, Wanyan Yusheng was at a disadvantage at that time, and Pang Hui was already ready for a battle with Dajin.

Regarding Song Zheng's impassioned speech today, Pang Hui thought about it and felt relieved. Song Zheng's father, Song Jue, was a well-known Confucian scholar who taught Song Zheng very strictly. Although Song Jue and Huang Yuandu got along because of Neo-Confucianism,

He is relatively recent, but in terms of life, he is very old-fashioned and upright. A son raised by such a person will not suffer any loss in important matters.

Pang Hui didn't expect that Song Zheng was cunning and cunning, but he believed deeply in Confucianism. Just thinking about Song Zheng's stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion yesterday, Pang Hui felt a little uncomfortable.

"Song Xiaolang (the maid is so arrogant)! I heard that others called you that, so I called you that too." Pang Hui pondered for a moment, "I wonder if you said the same thing to that person in the Prime Minister's Mansion yesterday?" After that,

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Song

Zheng. Song Zheng participated in his secret plan and was a secret soldier of the Imperial City Department. Pang Hui didn't have to hide his conflict with Huang Yuandu. It was just that in front of his subordinates, he had to keep his words to himself. Unlike Song Zheng

Same, call Huang Yuandu an old thief.

When the real drama came, Song Zheng changed his mind and replied, "Although that man's integrity is unworthy, he has made some achievements in Neo-Confucianism. However, he has put the cart before the horse. The prosperity of Neo-Confucianism is the general trend. There is nothing wrong with advocating Neo-Confucianism. But that man

If you want to use this to gain the hearts of scholars and use it as a political tool, your heart can be killed! No!

However, although I am not angry at my humble position at the moment, I can only take this opportunity to understand the original meaning of Neo-Confucianism and hope to get some advice. Although I know that I am playing the harp to a cow, I have to say it. The prince knows that my father is buried.

Neo-Confucianism, I don’t know about that person’s shady activities. This time, I also took the opportunity to pay my respects and had a long chat with him.”

Pang Hui remained silent and lowered his head to take a sip of tea. Song Zheng suddenly realized that Pang Hui probably knew some details of yesterday and was waiting for him to confess. If he had something to hide, he might have to serve tea to see the guests off.

Thinking of this, Song Zheng said, "In our chat yesterday, my father once said that after working hard to teach Confucianism for ten years, he still passed the civil examination. But he didn't expect that he actually won the first place in the martial arts examination and was awarded the military rank. The prince knew that that man was very good-looking.

, in order to establish his identity as the leader of Neo-Confucianism, he tried to win over his father.

So when the man heard what my father said, he expressed his willingness to take the initiative and let himself continue to take part in the examination. My father was happy for a moment and agreed immediately. He could only express gratitude for his humble position. Alas, my father was a scholar and only had a humble son, so it was very difficult for him.

You want me to inherit the family education. It’s hard to disobey my father’s orders!”

Song Zheng is now extremely lucky to have such a father as a shield, otherwise, this matter would really not be justified.

Pang Hui snorted lightly, but still didn't express anything. Song Zheng's mind suddenly turned around. He still had nothing to explain. I'm afraid it was just the complimentary words to each other and the matter of writing on the ground. Why did Pang Hui say so quickly?

Can I get the news?

Song Zheng was frightened, but he knew it was not the time to explore the cause. He needed to go through the current hurdle first, so he continued: "That person flaunts Neo-Confucianism and hides evil intentions. However, it is difficult to reveal his face to the world as a junior.

(The latest chapter of the maid is so ruthless). Therefore, the younger generation can only flatter him as much as possible to dispel his defensiveness. He may even use strange tricks to confuse the person. The destiny is clear, he is a fox, and one day he will show his tail."

"How you behave with others is your business, and I have no intention of interfering with it." Pang Hui then responded, "You are still young and your character is not strong enough. I am afraid that you will be deceived by others. Since you have recognized that person's face, I

I won’t say anything else. Just do your best from now on.”

"Thank you for your love and care, Your Majesty!" Song Zheng bowed respectfully, but cursed in his heart, you didn't want to ask, why didn't you stop me just now? Now that I have confessed, you are still acting coy. You really want to be a **, but you also want to

Set up a memorial arch.

At this time, the door was knocked twice, and then suddenly opened. A woman wearing a purple dress with embroidered phoenix came in. She had a round face, big eyes, rosy complexion, tall body, and was very plump. She was holding a teapot in her hand.

Song Zheng saw that it was Pang Wei. He quickly stood up and saluted, "Song Zheng has met the princess!"

"Hey, do you recognize me?" Pang Wei was a little surprised.

"In my humble position, I was lucky enough to see the beauty of the princess in the martial arts academy."

"You can still remember from such a distance. Your eyesight is quite good." Pang Wei said with a hint of irony.

"The princess is so beautiful that all the martial arts officials are talking about it and giving advice for the humble position, so I dare not forget the humble position." Song Zheng also paid attention to what he said, using the words of the martial arts officers to praise Pang Wei. If he said it directly, there would inevitably be some criticism.

It's disrespectful. Don't forget, Pang Hui is by your side.

"Why are you so beautiful and so beautiful? Why are they all filled with such vitriolic words!" Pang Wei glared at Song Zheng.

Pang Hui coughed slightly, with a look of confusion on his face, "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you? Don't come to Moushiju!" Moushiju was the place where Pang Hui discussed matters with important people and confidants.

, Pang Wei is generally not allowed to come.

"Dad, Xiaozhu accidentally fell down while getting tea, so I brought the tea here for her (read the full text of Youchi)." Pang Wei said as if nothing had happened.

Pang Hui knew that his daughter was lying, but he didn't say anything. He just snorted again.

Pang Wei turned around and his face became cold, "Are you Song Zheng? The one who won the first prize in martial arts?"

"It's a humble job."

"How courageous are you? You actually came up with a bad idea and asked Pang Ting to harm me?"

"Ah?" Song Zheng was stunned. Even Pang Hui's face tightened, and then relaxed again. Not to mention that Song Zheng was one of his own, even an ordinary general, who would have the guts to harm his own daughter?

"Ah what?" Pang Wei said dissatisfied, "What's going on with the Wei Wei Fund? Don't say it wasn't your idea, that guy Pang Ting told me already."

Song Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be this.

"What Wei Fund?" Pang Hui frowned.

Song Zheng quickly raised his hands and said, "On the road just now, the young master's car was going a little faster, and the two maids of your house were almost hit, so I pulled the two girls away. The young master felt deeply guilty and asked them

The girl was compensated ten taels of silver. When talking to the young father-in-law, Beizhi once said that Jiangning City has a large population and I don’t know how many people will be injured by carriages a year. Two taels of silver.

Fortunately, the girl was fine, but those who were injured were in dire straits. The young man was so kind that he was willing to donate 3,000 taels of silver to set up a relief society to help those who were injured or injured. I felt that this was a very good move.

, so I discussed it with my young father-in-law. Because of the two girls, we established a relief association and named it Wei Fund."

"Pang Ting is showing great kindness?" Pang Hui had a strange look on his face. (I'm on a business trip until next Monday, and I'll update it every day. Hope you know!)

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