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Chapter 9 The Mysterious Old Man (2)

After riding a horse, Zhang Yue and Jin Sang came to the pavilion at a ferry on the bank of the Changshui River.

"My head is waiting for you in the pavilion..." Jin Shang dismounted and said with a smile.

"Let the elder wait for a long time, this is the crime of righteousness..." Zhang Yue quickly dismounted.

Following Jin Sheng and walking to the pavilion, Zhang Yue immediately took three steps forward and said, "I will go to school later, and Zhang Yue from Nanling will pay homage to the elders!"

"The big roc rose with the wind in one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles..." An old man about sixty years old walked out of the pavilion.

Although he is gray-haired and has wrinkles on his face.

But he was strong and had a dragon and tiger stance. Obviously, he was good at military affairs and had murderous aura in his steps.

And his left and right followed closely with two warriors.

Follow each other and never leave.

"Young man, have lofty ambitions!" The old man walked to Zhang Yue and said softly: "I haven't heard such a keen song for a long time..."

"The elders praise me, but I am ashamed of you!" Zhang Yue hurriedly bowed.

Now, he already knew that this old man was probably either rich or noble.

It's the best place to win reputation!

So, he was very careful and cautious.

In this world of BC, if you miss this time, you may never find someone with such a status to gain reputation next time.

And fame is the foundation of life and life.

A famous Huang Lao Shizi and an unknown Huang Lao Shizi are obviously not the same species.

"I don't know which classic I learned in my younger generation?" the old man asked: "Poetry? Book? Spring and Autumn? The Analects of Confucius?"

These are the four most popular majors now.

Its popularity is comparable to that of later generations.

Almost young people with ideals will study one of these four subjects.

"The elders asked, I dare not hide. What I learned from the younger generation is not a Confucianism..." Zhang Yue said respectfully. Then, he waited for the verdict.

On this issue, it is impossible for him to lie, nor can he lie.

"Huh!" the old man was surprised and asked, "So what did the younger generation learn?"

"I am teaching Mr. Huang, a hermit in Mount Li, followed his teacher and studied the "Four Classics of Huangdi" in order to save the world and serve the king and father..." Zhang Yue bowed seriously.

"The technique of Huang Lao..." The old man paused for a moment when he heard this, remembered someone.

Then he asked Zhang Yue: "If today, Huang Lao's technique is already out of date. Young man, why do you still have to learn it?"

It's not just a backward moment!

Since Confucianism ruled, the Huang-Lao forces in the court have been wiped out.

The survivors actually survived by the protection of Fang Xiandao.

Especially when the owner of Dinghu Shou Palace was alive, he protected countless Huang-Lao students and officials.

However, at this time, the master of Shou Palace had already returned to the west, and the decline of Huang Lao was almost inevitable.

For more than ten years, there are no more ministers born in the Huang-Lao School in the court, which is an example!

"For the elders, in the eyes of the younger generation, Huang Lao's skills will never fall behind!" Zhang Yue bowed long and said, "According to the eyes of the younger generation, if you use Huang Lao's skills to govern the country, the Huns can be defeated, and good morning in the world..."

This is the remark he had already thought of on the way he came.

Obviously, this is a whine!

but……

In today's world, if you don't let go of your mouth or hype, where can you get the chance to become popular?

What's more, since ancient times, people who don't talk badly can never get to power quickly.

How did Confucianism rise to power back then?

It's a fool!

Dong Zhongshu's article "Countermeasures for the Selection of Virtues" talks about the benefits almost all, and every word arouses the king's selfish desires and desires to conquer.

But it's done...

Apart from the unification, there is only one prophecy and taboo politics left.

What is prophecy and taboo politics? Many people may not know it.

But everyone should be familiar with the picture.

Tuibeitu is the ultimate idea of ​​prophecy and taboo, and uses a bunch of inexplicable language to predict future events.

There are ten thousand ways to interpret ten thousand people.

Speaking of which, it is also ironic.

Confucius said: Respect ghosts and gods and stay away from them.

But his disciples and grandchildren respect ghosts and gods and serve them.

"Hmm?" The old man smiled and shook his head.

He has seen too many people of all kinds in his life.

Heroes, heroes, bears...

Gentleman, villain, hypocrite...

but……

Every time someone whispers in front of him, he always involuntarily falls into it.

Just like the first person to fool him many years ago.

He still remembers how the other party talked about the lotus and drew a big pie.

But the result is...

However, for decades after that, he remembered eating but not beating.

Basically, he only remembers those who once realized the big pie.

Moreover, I have been pursuing the next person who paints a big cake.

This time was no exception. He couldn't even control his heart and asked with a smile: "Didn't the Huang Lao people oppose the war with the Huns?"

"At that time, when I was today, I sent the criticism from Mr. Huang to the king's army..."

"The elder is right..." Zhang Yue bowed: "When this is the time, the war preparations were not fully prepared, so it is of course not advisable to start a war rashly. Otherwise, the king's army would not have suffered any mistakes in Mayi, and the war would not have been delayed until now!"

When Zhang Yue mentioned the word Mayi, the old man couldn't help but squeeze his hand tightly.

"My younger generations think that war is the continuation of politics, war is the solution of politics through another means, politics is the end, and war is the means!"

"Therefore, the "Chu" says: "Strange follows strangeness, and righteousness follows rightness. Strange and righteousness are always different from the court. The way of change is not to benefit but to lose, nor to advance but to retreat..."

Listening to Zhang Yue's words, the old man's hand gradually loosened.

He looked at Zhang Yue. This young man was full of keenness and confidence, and he was talking in front of him, and he was completely free from the young man's immature and panic.

He remembered someone.

A man who is so young and loves to draw big pie.

But on the surface, he asked quietly: "Is this the word of a military strategist?"

"The elder is the technique of Huang Lao!" Zhang Yue replied seriously: "If the soldiers do not fight against the sky, the soldiers should not move; if the illegal land is not taken away; if the illegal person is not formed, the soldiers should not be formed."

He held his head up and said, "We Huang Lao people do not talk about fighting, but they are not afraid of fighting. If they fight, they will be killed with one blow and take the enemy's throat!"

The old man suddenly laughed: "Youngsheng, then tell me, where is the lifeblood of the Huns' throat now?"

"Western Regions!" Zhang Yue calmly spoke out this word: "Since the horseman took the Hexi land, the Huns had broken their left arm. If they took the Western Regions again, the Huns' right arm would be broken! Therefore, when attacking the Western Regions, the Huns had to save them, and the Huns had to save them, so they had to fight! This is the key to the decisive battle of the king's army again!"

The old man was stunned for a moment when he listened to Zhang Yue's words.

He first clenched his fists, then looked at Zhang Yue's clothes, and slowly relaxed.
Chapter completed!
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