Zhui Xu

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At the beginning of July, Hangzhou City was broken, and the world was in chaos. Everyone was busy escaping and finding a way. (The full-text e-book is free to download.) At that time, the sea boat at the Qiantang River Pier in the south of Hangzhou was the easiest and safest escape route. Ning Yi had also played the idea over there, but it was not the only choice. What's more, everyone thought that Wu Deying was an elite teacher. Ning Yi also had a confidence in Hangzhou's ability to hold on. He did not expect that it would break so fast.

Something has been heard on the way to the escape after the break of the city, including Qian Xiwen’s escape from the boat in the first place. In the eyes of Ning Yi, Confucian students are either rigid and monotonous, dead wood is difficult to sculpt, or sneak slick, play with mind, in short, there is no good feeling, the city is broken, the other party is not surprised to escape the first time, just listened, not in mind.

But in fact, after the city was broken, the old man did not really leave with the ship. It is said that after the potential younger generation who sent some money to the ship, he took several old servants and sneaked off the boat. From beginning to end, there was also a team that broke out and he did not leave Hangzhou with anyone.

After sending away some of the people who could be sent away, the old man gathered some loyal servants and relatives in the family, as well as some soldiers who could not escape, and resisted in the vicinity of Qian’s old house. There are not many people, but it is said that the resistance is very strong, and it took about one night to be solid. After that, Guo Shiguang led the troops to level the place and seized the old man and closed it to the present.

After being arrested, Ning Yi naturally did not pay attention to the problem of the family. Only in the past few days in the academy, some students want to kill him. Some students want to protect him, make almost split, and it is better to keep his students' relationship with him. Someone probably told him about the killing of the side here, and he later learned that Qian Xiwen did not leave. This morning, I called A Chang, saying that I wanted to see it, and the other party agreed, and then came over.

The hegemony of the tyrants is not strictly on the surface. In Ning Yi’s opinion, he also wants to see it himself. After the break of the city, how bleak the scenes and things that happened in the city, how bad it was in the end of the game, let him take the initiative to look at it, but also a kind of psychological warfare.

Ning Yi is naturally willing to go out and walk, mainly to seek opportunities to escape. But at the time, I also understood that his body had not healed, and he was carrying a small shackle. After the other party experienced the things of Taiping Lane and Huzhou, he could not find too many opportunities. Since you can't take risks, why bother to see each other too easily, just stay in the vicinity of the college to rest. When he spoke this time, the other party was a little happy, to visit the prison, and by the way let him see the decapitation, the best thing.

"You said this money, Xi Wen, I have heard it. I heard that the study is very good. It is not a monk. He is very powerful. He deliberately refuses to go. When we caught him, there was no suicide. He Some people in the family have been arrested, let him go... You know, a lot of messy things, one heard that it is his pro-son, he was cut in his face, his eyes are not blinking... anyway Today, their family will be killed. You are old with him. If you can see it, it would be better if you can convince him to survive... but I can’t see it.”

Among the two people who followed Ning Yi, A Chang was relatively serious, and Ah Sang was a bit scornful. But when he talked about Qian Xiwen, he also admired it.

Otaru was left outside. After a long cell aisle, many people are crying, and some of them are family members who have never ran away. Most of them have already been punished. One or two Ning Yi even had the impression that Ning Yi had visited the Qianfu for the first time. He had encountered a young man who had sneaked into the Greek-style coral pen, and Ning Yi did not remember the other’s name. The young man broke a leg and fell in the cell. There was not much breath. Full text without ads

Ning Yi still thought, coming out a few meters, suddenly came a voice: "My name is Qian Weiliang!" He frowned, but the young man shouted, there are many in the cell called lifesaving or other content. The young man said the name and there was no other words. After a while, he heard several people say their names: "I call Qian Weiqi." "My name is Qian Haiting." The name is Qian Hai. The pavilion is a middle-aged man with no hands.

Then I heard a jailer say: "Mom, every time I come, I say it once..."

When I entered the innermost cell, Ning Yi saw Qian Xiwen. The old man did not seem to have been ill-treated. In addition to the forehead rubbing some skin, it has become bloody. The rest of the place does not appear to be injured. When the clothes were neat, they were dressed in a basin of clear water, and the light in the cell was not strong. He looked at Ning Yi for a while.

The jailer opened the cell door under the urging of Ah Ming. After Ning Yi went in, several talents left. The old man sorted his hair and looked at Ning Yi’s eyes: "You... have also been caught."

Ning Yi nodded.

"Throw them?" Qian Xiwen looked at him and then nodded. "Well, the person who knows the time is Junjie, you are a pragmatic person, leaving a life... well."

"I don't know if I voted for them now. I heard that you are going to take the boat for the first time. I heard that you stayed yesterday, so I want to see it."

In the eyes of Qian Xiwen, this seems a bit confusing: "Oh, what happened?"

"I..." Ning Yi thought about it, and finally shook his head. "I... Oh, Qian Haiping, they fled. Now they should have arrived in Huzhou. There are several people I know. They are... I think you Maybe I want to hear about it, they are alive."

"Oh." The old man's mouth smiled slightly. "In the past few days, someone has come to persuade me to use it. Whatever your mind is using, you are the last one. The news is good. How are you now?"

"I don't know, but I don't want to persuade you, just look at you." Ning Yi nodded.

"Let's listen, it's fine." The old man laughed. "Fang La and others broke through Hangzhou. It is precisely when they need to use people. It is not difficult to stand out. It has been mixed for decades in this world. This is a bit of experience. If there is anything wrong with Ning Heng’s current situation, let’s talk about it, maybe the old one can help out some opinions.”

His words are sincere and embarrassing. It seems that he believes that Ning Yi has already invested in Fang La, but he wants to help Ning Yi to make some life-saving or superior opinions. Ning Yi looked at the old man for a while, then he said: "What happened recently, the elderly want to hear?"

"Talk about it, talk about..."

"Oh, I am with Qian Haiping, Tang Xiu Xuan Tang, Chen Xing are them, after the city broke down that day..."

Ning Yi’s original purpose was not to tell a story, but at this time, I felt that it would be no problem to say the last one. When he said this, Qian Xiwen knew that things were different. The old man listened to the entire story of the escape team going north, and then fell into a crisis. The eyes also changed a bit. After listening to the Ning Yi set up, they finally inspired the morale of the Wude camp to kill the other three generals. Finally, they patted it. I shot the thigh and said slowly: "Okay." Then I didn't talk any more. I always listened to Ning Yi's complete story before I nodded. "Good." The look at Ning Yi's eyes is finally completely different. I only thought that Ning Yi’s change but the understandable tolerance is completely different.

"Very people, can do very good things... Well, Qin Xiang valued you, no mistakes. You have to leave a useful body, wait for the coming day... Fangla army does not occupy the general trend, it may stop in Hangzhou. Long-lasting. You have to live, you have to live..."

He murmured this sentence, Ning Yi looked at him: "I used to hear some swearing scribes in the story, some people, it sounds great, some people, it doesn't look so Necessary. Money old, if Hangzhou City is broken, not enough to escape, I can understand you. I just don’t understand why I have to come back, you are a pragmatic person who knows how to govern the country. If you leave, the help will be bigger. of."

Qian Xiwen looked up at him: "Liheng... can't agree?"

Ning Yi took a breath: "The people outside are not worth it."

Qian Xiwen also obviously paused at this time, for a long while, nodded and said: "Yes...all good children, but unfortunately..."

"I..." Ning Yi was trying to talk. Qian Xiwen suddenly looked up and looked up: "Li Heng thinks, what is the most important thing for my generation?"

Ning Yi thought for a moment: "I don't want to say big words to lie to you. Everyone has their own opinions. The literati should do it, but if you want to say the best thing to do, I am afraid that no one can say it clearly, and... I don't count Literati."

Hearing this answer, Qian Xiwen laughed: "Yes, so you can do very much, can... reverse the situation in Huzhou." The old man seems to be a little excited when he talks about this. "But... I have been studying Confucianism for decades, and I have come to the conclusion that the most important thing for my generation of Confucians is, after all, the Guardian."

Ning Yi frowned, Qian Xiwen smiled for a while: "I have never met with Li Heng, you and I have not talked about it, but in the past few months, I already know what kind of person Li Heng is. Li Heng is always, I must I also heard about some things. The original Liqiu poetry meeting, this Liqiu poetry meeting, including various official exchanges and powers, Li Hengfang also said that the old man is a pragmatic person, yes, pragmatic..."

He sighed and seemed to have a deep feeling for the word: "But, Liheng, you think, if not the officialdom, if not the current army, if not everyone has chosen this smart and pragmatic way. They hit it. Whenever I feel that things can't be done, everyone will turn around and run away. How can Hangzhou get so fast? If we are talking about the sages all day long, saying that the husband is a sinister day, when the city breaks, there is no one. People are willing to do some stupid things. Who wants to believe in the words of the sage?"

"Say patriotism, say death day, die to the end, but no one wants to go, then the Confucian, is it something that can't be touched? Liheng, this may be a bit too pragmatic, but I am a Confucian, killing a few people every year, and dying a few... The man with the name died under the butcher's knife and died in the temple of the Golden Jubilee. He died in front of the millions of people, so he can't retreat when he is dying. Remind the world that this Confucian way is true, and it is dead for the sake of injustice. My generation is considered to be a sacred sacred school. I am dead in this Hangzhou city, but also to remind everyone that some people have resisted, lest they think When you want to talk about it, when you are hot, you can't find a name that can be said..."

He said a little excited, his arms trembled and fumbled and put on his hat: "I am old, it is the place to die, Liheng, you shouldn't die, the children outside should not die, but there is no other way, among them. There are also those who have been taught by me to believe this. It is also ... to die."

There is a slight light coming in from the gap, and the dust floats in the air. When the old man said this, he smiled slightly: "So it may not be easy to say this, but the so-called Guardian Road is actually... at the right time, the death is for you. It has already died a lot. I am more famous. After succumbing to the people, it also made the children suffer a few more crimes... I was tired of the false name..."

Ning Yi is slightly silent. He has reverence and disdain for Confucianism. The esteemed person is nothing more than a huge, self-consistent ruling system created by the system of Confucianism under the rules of the world. The art of ruling ruling. What is disdainful is that most Confucian scholars read silly brains, and they don’t think about anything else or think about all kinds of ugliness. But the old man in front of him is indeed making the word Confucian, which is a bit great.

Practical use on weekdays, when appropriate... die for you.

Just as many Confucian scholars died in front of the temple, as the post-World Wen Tianxiang Cliffs cast into the sea, Fang Xiaoyu was shackled after the shackles of Judah and Zhu Xi. In the afterlife, many people may seem stupid and feel that they have not done anything, but if Confucianism is regarded as a cause, after all, these people really do things, and they really want to go to school. If you say it, it is really "death to others."

Ning Yi did not do this, but it was hard not to admire. I thought about it and killed it for a few days. After all, I was afraid that many people would die like this, and I remembered a few people who called their names outside when they came in. Dao: "When I came in... there are a few people who are saying their names, they are..."

The old man laughed: "They want people to remember, there are a few people like this, so I will show you the death... all good children, shouting, not shouting..."

He thought about it and took another shot of Ning Yi’s shoulder: "If you can live, you should live. You must be alive to be able to do things. You are still young. You don't have to think about it. In the future, you will regard this as a story and tell others to listen... ”

The old man then ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ did not say Confucian things, but thought of the safety of Su Tan and other Su family members, asked questions, then appeared some scornful words, asked some names, asked if there were any in the escape team people. Ning Yi remembered a lot, talked with him for a while, and finally thought about it, the coral pen in the old man. The old man is very strict in managing the family. The children in the family have no money to spend. When they really need money, they go to steal the old man’s pen, and the old man will pay for the tenth money at home. The other party will return, and he will not ask for anything else. Give ten money, so the children in the family often steal once, once again, steal once, once again, every time they can get the money, and one of the young people is the money that said the name outside Qian Weiliang...

Haha, the guy who steals things can actually be so hard...

Ning Yi thought about this, his heart is almost old, and he hasn’t heard such an interesting story for a long time.

At noon, the jailer came in and opened the door of the cell. Soon after, under the light of the scorching sun, a row of heads was cut out on the khaki square outside. Some people in the crowd cheered and shouted loudly. Some people were silent and silent. Ning Yi stood in the crowd and watched the beheading. The whole process...

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