Zhui Xu

When the morning fog began, it surrounded the high hills and low hills near Hangzhou.

The low temperature in the early morning froze the smoke and blood stasis that was still in the air, and the war fever that lasted for several days has been silenced. From the distance from the military camp in the surrounding city to the wall of the city, countless bodies, blood, arrows inserted on the ground or on the body, and destroyed siege devices formed a bright red and pale intertwined, warm and dead landscape, and some The body fell on the ground, leaching red blood, and the flame ignited nearby, saving a black ashes. Above the battlefield, red, white, and black intertwined, stretching into the mist of fog, and covered it under a thin layer of ice after a night.

Occasionally, there will be two or three horses going out from the military camp. In the direction of the battlefield here, there are occasionally one or two black shadows appearing in the dead scene. This is a military with certain powers of execution, turning in a safe range. Finding a friend's body, or a small part of the army's speculators, sneak out and look for the property on the dead body. This kind of search is mostly in vain, but occasionally a small harvest can be tempting.

On the opposite side of the wall, the burning spot of the torch floats faintly, like the enchantment that hangs over the misty sea of ​​Yunshan.

Around 1000 years AD, the impermanent climate of the Little Ice Age temporarily prevented this battle. After five days of rounds of siege, Tong Guan finally temporarily interrupted the idea of ​​winning Hangzhou and let the soldiers of the siege take a little Rest, then figure back.

Although the army of the siege was the first silence in five days, the party that defended the city still could not relax. Tong Tong is not mediocre on the art of war. In five days, the army launched attacks from three directions in Hangzhou. The offensive was like a raging wave, but each wave of the offensive was strong and weak, and this was true. The 150,000 banned troops in the south are at least at this time, and the Wu dynasty is called the world's elite, and the combat power is still far better than the gang of uprising peasants in the city. If the non-French camp is in Hangzhou at this time, it is also an elite collection, with sufficient manpower and cold weather. I am afraid that on the wall several times I have to be found by the child to tear open the gap.

Therefore, even if the siege army has stopped attacking, there is still no room for defensive defensiveness in the city. No one knows whether Tong Guan will suddenly launch a new wave of attacks.

It was also a war-torn war, and Hangzhou City, which was a little bit more lively, fell into a tight and pale atmosphere at this time, but compared to the panic in the city when the Fangra army attacked the city. At this time, half of the city in Hangzhou has become a rebel. What is present here is another ecological environment.

The vicinity of Dililiu Street belongs to the periphery of the Barracks Camp, and it has already been surrounded. Long fence high arrow tower. At this time, it is more like a tyrant knife that is hundreds of miles away. It has been surrounded by a cottage. To say that such an alert is to prevent the army of children outside the city, no one believes. Since the complete break with Bao Dao, Liu Dazhao ordered to make such a layer of things outside, mainly because the conflict with Bao Dao has become increasingly hot, and Fang La and others have not been able to pull it. However, the real reason why not many people know is that Liu watermelon is not willing to be disturbed by some things carried out in Dililiu Street at this time. Therefore, it is only by the use of the title that the tyrants are so independent.

Fang Qifo, Wang Wei, Si Xingfang, Deng Yuanjue, Shi Bao, and other military members returned. The army of Tong Guan has approached Hangzhou, so they have no contradiction between the air-conditioner and the Baodao B. However, after the siege, the two sides temporarily put down their minds of revenge each other, and each selected a wall to participate in the help.

However, during this period of time, with the help of the Seven Seven Buddhas, the tyrannical battalion of the squadrons that had been accompanied by the squadrons suffered heavy losses. In these days of defending the city, the people who belonged to the tyrants were not assigned too much. Tasks, but try to check for vacancies in the safe place. on the other hand. It is also because no matter how arbitrarily Liu watermelon is, the people in the tyrants are the strongest supporters in Fangla. No matter whether the city may break or may be chaotic, such as the power of the tyrants, it is still necessary for Fangla to be preserved. Core force. As long as the tyrants are free. The city will not be too messy, even if someone intrigues wants to replace the Fang Ladang emperor or think of the seller's future. Will also avoid the existence of the tyrants battalion camp did not dare to shoot.

At the beginning, with the Fangqi Buddha attacking Jiaxing, the main force of the participating knives was more than 3,000. Later, Liu Dazhao turned back in the middle, and there were still more than 2,000 left in the hands of the Seven Seven Buddhas. In order to realize the strategic idea of ​​dragging the childhood siege time through the fall, Fang Qifo led a dry soldier to drag the pace of the 150,000-strong army. The loss is actually quite heavy. The group of people in the camp had already suffered most of the deaths and injuries along the way, and only a few hundred survived.

The death and injury were so heavy that I finally won a lot of time to build defense for Hangzhou City. At the beginning, Liu watermelon made some progress on the people in the street. After the army returned to the city, the atmosphere in the streets of Dililiu could not naturally rise. But after a few days in the besieged city, people on the streets were finally able to rest in this early morning because of the child’s stop. Among the dense fogs, there are occasional pedestrians who go to the streets, and they talk softly and whisper. In the main house of the Barracks, there was a window that lit up from the early hours of the morning, when the two people in the room were talking about something.

"...the people, the society, the second, the gentleman... When I first said it, I said that everyone is equal. It is difficult to solve it from Confucius. It is best to solve it from Mencius. Liu Xiyang is everyone in this regard, he is this Although the article is free to solve, I am afraid there is no sincerity, but it is easy to understand, it is still good, can be used as a primer in the future... I think it is worth fighting..."

"Since there is no sincerity, why give him a fight... I only have five liters."

"It's not nothing, sincerity is still there..."

"Whoever solves the shallow solution, I will pull a group of people on the street. There are also a lot of such articles. Since he is a Confucian, of course he has to force him to make a few articles worthy of scrutiny. And he is deeply knowledgeable, but he writes plainly. To fool people, there is obviously a contradiction in the heart, take a bucket of rice, do not solve the second article without eating it... only give five liters."

"Okay, Liu Xiyang is five liters... Guo Jiliang's article is a bit deeper. Since Liu Xiyang is going to be beaten, Guo Jiliang's article gives seven liters. In addition, the South Korean side has a bit of power..."

The lights were slightly shaken, and the two people in the room were talking about Ning Yi and Liu Jiangan with an article. Although they are serious about each other, it sounds like a swell and a fight makes people feel a little weird. Liu watermelon has been in the city for the most recent time. I took a short break yesterday and got up early today. I found Ning Yi's deliberation, and I talked for a while with an article, and talked about Manichaeism.

"...Wu Yunying, the woman has no brain, the loyalty is loyal, but she is not a person of the tyrants, and we are not a group, you should pay attention to her." Fang Laji Mani teaches "eat the food", There are still quite a lot of people in the military. It’s just that the tyrants are strong. Nothing is lacking, and this sect that pays attention to the unity of peasant forces and peasants is somewhat inferior in the slashing battalion. This Wu Yunying is the rudder rudder of Manichaeism in the arsenal. Liu watermelon does not take her seriously, because she is the saint of Manichean who is here.

"She is fine, and she is also attending classes recently. When I asked her, she said that this statement has something in common with the doctrine."

"Oh...good."

"But they usually preached, and the rudder master did not have any research books. Wu Yunying did not read through the "Lower Zan", so it would be difficult to say that it was difficult for her to help change the doctrine."

"The other rudder masters still understand very well, that is, Wu Yunying is a bit stupid... But in the countryside, there is actually no need to know too much about the mission. Uncle Fang said that it is nothing more than the same four words..."

"This is a big truth... There aren't many things, oh. A few recent articles..."

"If I want to change my name, what do you think is better?"

"After watching the children... What?" Ning Yi groaned.

"Hey...renamed." A girl who was plain and plain, but wearing a big cloak named Liu Watermelon waved her hand in an understatement. "First talk about your business... Hey, anyway, I just ask... of course not true. I want you to help... you are still more knowledgeable, see what you think."

"...a child looked at it and asked some questions. I wrote two short essays. I think he still has the potential... change his name and surname Liu?"

"Of course... which child is that?"

"The surname is often called Evergreen. I intend to reward him with something. Of course, he doesn't lack rice at home. When I get a certificate, you can help write a word... Hey, still stamp it, you can pick it up. That kind of... surname Liu, how about Liu Yifei?"

"Oh, take the cover yourself, I put it on the table, I am not talking to Uncle Tiannan... What do you say?"

"Liu Yifei." Ning Yi began to collect the articles on the table. This is a casual statement. He thought about other things in his mind, but he did not see it as a matter of fact. He said that he still smiled.

"Liu Yifei... Not good, the street is a Liu named Liu Yifei... Well, I just asked to play. You go back first, if there is time in the afternoon..."

"There are nine in ten, is that the case?"

"Yeah, the day before yesterday I heard the grandmother of Liu Ahua's aunt's grandmother, also called Yifei, and Wenke let a nephew of the nephew's second lady, also known as Yifei Yifei, Wenke let the original want to kill You, when you have time, let the cat stew and eat it... You have a business, let's go first, I just ask casually."

After Ning Yi left, Liu watermelon took out a paper full of names from the drawer, wrote the new name, and then collected it to continue to deal with the business...

*

After the official break with Bao Dao, Ning Yi did not participate in this matter any more. Liu Jiangan was responsible for some more pragmatic or reckless work in his hegemony battalion, that is, changing the entire tyrant camp. The issue of the institutional basis. At the time, it was a bit of a play.

The tyrannical battalion has already carried out the first so-called election, and it seems that it is not good to stop. However, when the army of children is south, the pressure is imminent, and the future of the tyrants is uncertain. It is natural to be ridiculous to use the power of the entire battalion to match the "reforms" of the same kind of drama. But in any case, since you are fighting, you must be prepared to lose, and you must be prepared to win. If Fangla can really persist, the future Liu watermelon will be the owner of a county and a county, and give her a piece of land. Toss that is no problem, what to do in the future, what to do, you can start to arrange now.

Most of the ideas like democracy and freedom are used to fool Liu's watermelon, but on the real psychological level, Ning Yi really wants to experiment. Of course, the root of democracy is never an institutional issue, but a human heart issue in this era. The so-called democracy is just a rootless wood, and few people will think about it. It is absolutely impossible to throw a system for the tyrants and move the election system to imagine the establishment of the world of Datong.

In fact, in the history of poverty that Ning Yi knows, I have heard that in the history of China, there have been many experiments in the Datong society. Some rich people or scholars donate their family property. Make a village similar to a commune. Everyone eats a big pot of rice, the children are unified in school, everyone works in unison, and there are things that the elders vote together. But in the end, there was no failure. No matter whether Datong society is like this or not, it is never useful to give people a system. The essence of democracy is also the dictatorship of the majority to the minority. To be democratic. First of all, culture is needed. If people want to fight for their own initiative and identify with their own legitimacy, they must have such a theoretical foundation.

After having the power of action, Ning Yi first took a group of literati from Wengli College.

He opened a short class every day, gathered many literati inside and outside the college, explaining the relationship between production and distribution and capitalism every day. In this, a simple social essence is separated. That is the essence of the country is the group that everyone gathers to help each other to obtain benefits. In this essence, no one has any distinction, and the progress of society is to make distribution consistently fair. Then people can explain these basic partnerships in any language acceptable to others and write articles. The theory of Confucius can be, the Mencius can also be, the Mozi can also, Han Fei, Lao Tzu does not matter, you can use the grandson to give me an article, if there is quality. You can also receive the goods.

At this time, Hangzhou has turned into a wartime state.

Although Fang La was still in the autumn harvest when he occupied Hangzhou, he gathered a large amount of resources to prepare for the war, and the resources of Hangzhou City were sufficient. However, all kinds of materials in the wartime state have been difficult to circulate, and it is difficult for anyone with money and food to take it out again. The Confucian scholars in Wenlie College have once again become idlers. Ning Yi has given people a price and has an article. Have eaten.

Ning Yi puts all kinds of modern theories as shallow as possible. In short, those who have read the books are generally able to understand. Regardless of whether they agree or not, they are forced to squat, and they are forced to attach to the sages of Confucius and Mencius. It does not matter whether they are right or wrong. These Confucian articles have been written more, and one hundred pieces of garbage can always be one or two interesting. In the future, I can take these articles to enlighten the children, turn the lies into a thousand words, and then let people gradually verify and improve in life, and show them to others. There will always be some rebellious people who can see that some seem to make sense. s things.

But first there must be an article. He is boring. What he needs to do now is to split up the "Capital" and break it up with Confucius and Mencius. As for what the bomb will look like in the future, he also never mind.

In this way, when I came out of the main house, I met Chen Fan who had not seen it for a few days. He hung up again, his body was full of medicinal taste, but he still looked like a dragon and a fierce look. After saying hello, he said that he had been on the battlefield these days.

"Doing this kind of thing, the first is not martial arts, the most reliable is luck. Although you are a master, but bad luck, don't go to the city. You just came out from there? How about the watermelon girl? Is she hanging?"

"It seems that her luck is better than you." Ning Yi laughed. "Listen to Tiannan's general manager that you almost started to work with her in the early days. What happened?"

"Just kidding. Didn't do it. At the time on the wall, she suddenly said that if she changed her name, I think it would be better to change it... Recently she always asked people this, mysterious, I said, she is old. Called Liu Dazhao, she called Liu Dazhao, and called Liu Watermelon is not very good, it is best to combine the two..."

Having said that, Chen Fan couldn't help but smile and leaned down. Ning Yi's mouth twitched: "Hey, what?"

"Oh, let's combine it, of course...haha, whirring...called Liu... Liu Da watermelon, you can also call Liu Da watermelon, hahahaha..." Chen Fan laughed and kept a lot, very flat "And then she will collapse, pull the knife to cut me, on the battlefield, can't get down, I laughed, hahahaha..."

He couldn't stop laughing~www.wuxiaspot.com~Ning Yi's mouth was also twitching for a long time, finally patted his shoulder: "I think you should not let her see you in the near future."

"Of course, of course, oh, wait, there is something, something to find you..." When Ning Yi walked over, Chen Fan took him and laughed for a while before he could straighten up and try to keep himself in the face of the country. "This is the case. The child has been attacked for five days. The weather is getting colder and colder. When it is snowing, he will not be able to fight. The city should be able to keep it, but Master said that the character of Tong Tong and the North If the situation is tense, he may not give up. Next, he should still attack once or twice. Anyway, if you have time to spare, he wants to see you. Let me tell you first, maybe it’s recently, if you’re busy Live, maybe this afternoon..."

Ning Yi thought about it and nodded. The two talked a few more words. When Chen Fan left, he stood there for a while before he spit out a breath and smiled.

"Fang Seven Buddha..."