The first thousand four hundred and seventy-first chapters
Ma Shiying and Li Yong almost used their strength to drag Lu Jincai out of the door while dragging him. He was so tired that he collapsed on the ground, panting like a cow and couldn't get up.
Unexpectedly, Lu Jincai opened his eyes and asked softly: "Have you come out?"
Ma Shiying and Li Yong were shocked, their eyes met and their wry smiled bitterly. Who said that this was a reckless man, he was really not as scrupulous as a man.
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"Before Gu thought about what to do with you... say, your intention."
Wu Zheng said calmly, his eyes were clear and he had never seemed to have been drunk.
Mao Xiang was indeed afraid at this time. He believed that he had seen many noble people in the past forty years, but he had never seen anyone like Wu Zheng.
He hesitated for a moment because he knew that this was his last chance.
Mao Xiang had no doubt that at this time, Wu Zheng waved his hand and his mouth, which was enough to make him imprisoned and even lose his life.
If punishment is unknown, then power is unpredictable.
As Wu Zheng said before, Mao Xiang really didn't understand Wu Zheng. His series of "crazy words" were based on this era. No, it was the "arrogance" of scholars throughout the dynasties. If you are not arrogant, you will not have a chance to make a comeback.
Fighting for fame with arguments is almost a secret weapon that scholars can't tell you. They are not criticized. Of course, they are inevitably punished, such as those who are superior.
Under Wu Zheng's indifferent indifference, Mao Xiang became nervous, and sweat dripped down his sharp cheeks.
Finally, Mao Xiang spoke.
"No one can plan everything...or, after planning everything, the situation will develop the same as premeditated..."
Mao Xiang's words seemed a little incoherent. In fact, according to his experience and temperament, he shouldn't have been so frightened. Mao Xiang was born into a family of officials and a prominent family in the local family. In addition, he was a young literary talent and a romantic figure. Simply put, what have you never seen before?
But he was indeed shocked by Wu Zheng like...at randomness.
Yes, it's casual.
All of them have always been emperors, princes and nobles, and most of them have praised scholars and literati. They are inferior in everything. Only when they are good at studying, they always have to give them some face.
It is common for literati and aides to persuade their lord to take a step forward. No matter whether they adopt or not, they don’t really care about others.
The punishment of thunder and raindrops is almost an unwritten rule.
If you refuse, you will still be persuaded to enter the post, unless it is clearly stated, "Those who persuade to enter the post will be killed!"
But Mao Xiang was really scared at this time because he felt the indifference in Wu Zheng's eyes. This was not just indifference to Mao Xiang, but indifference to literati.
If you are more than you, you are less than you, you are less than you, that is this kind of indifference.
At this time, Wu Zheng was also shocked by Mao Xiang's incoherent words.
The speaker may be unintentional, but the listener may be intentional.
Words are incoherent, but the meaning implies philosophy.
No one can plan everything, yes, no one can preset everything and put it into action, and there is nothing. A battle example can be carried out completely according to the preset plan.
Winning above the temple is just a beautiful imagination.
Zhuge Kongming's magic tricks were only kept in storytelling.
Reality is often good at slapping every strategist in the face of joining the army. A true wise man just decides a direction, not how to go on presets. He often discovers and solves the problem, rather than presets the problem out of thin air, and then solves the preset problems out of thin air.
Simply put, it means that plans will never keep up with changes.
This principle is very simple to a time traveler, and Wu Zheng could understand it, so his mind was shocked.
Wu Zheng's silence surprised Mao Xiang at first, but then, Mao Xiang thought his words had worked.
He became bolder and his words became smoother and he became more and more casual.
"When the mountains and rivers were broken and the country was shaking, the prince turned the tide with his own strength, and everyone in the world knew that. The prince was concerned about the people, had a broad mind, and did not seek personal gain..."
Speaking of this, Mao Xiang changed his mind, "But the civil and military officials and soldiers of the Northern Expedition Army who followed the prince may not be as broad-minded as the prince and does not seek personal gain... Prince, please reward him!"
Wu Zheng's face twitched slightly, and he got rewarded, but he really got rewarded.
If you don’t reward your achievements and do not punish your mistakes, how can you convince the public?
What reward?
What punishment?
Reward and punish in the name of the general? How to convince the public?
Wu Zheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes shot towards the dark sky outside the house, and said coldly: "They may not be like you, the baggage beads must be compared!"
Mao Xiang suddenly became a little temper. He raised his neck and said, "The prince is afraid that he will look down on Mao Xiang. After the Qing army entered the pass, Chen Mingxia invited Xiang north several times, but Xiang refused it. The Qing court summoned it twice, and Xiang also refused it... The prince can accuse Xiang of being arrogant, but accused Xiang of competing for personal gain, and forgive Xiang, he dare not accept it."
Wu Zheng slowly turned his head and said lightly: "If I hadn't taken a fancy to you, why would I have talked more nonsense to you!"
Mao Xiang was stunned, but quickly understood and politely said, "Xiang has lost his words."
Wu Zheng looked at Mao Xiang for a long time and finally nodded, "I admit that you... are a righteous man."
"Thank you, Prince." Mao Xiang said as he beat the snake and put on the stick, "However, Xiang is also a well-educated man. What do you think?"
“…I can also admit it.”
Mao Xiang smiled and bowed, "Since that's the case, why don't the prince follow the good deeds?"
Wu Zheng was confused, "You have not answered the three previous questions yet."
"The prince should have answered the three questions by himself. Xiang is just a counselor. If Xiang can answer everything, I am afraid that the prince will no longer be the prince and Xiang will no longer be Xiang."
This crazy and perverse statement is enough to make any superior person furious.
But what surprised Mao Xiang was that Wu Zheng just snorted lightly and said, "It seems that something makes sense."
Just when Mao Xiang was surprised, Wu Zheng said: "I am a general, with official position, money, and land... why should I be rewarded? I am imprisoned, confiscated, and killed... what faults should I be punished? Why should I be punished for the great tyrant of the world and usurp the throne and reincarnate?"
Mao Xiang smiled slightly, "The prince is surrounded by a strong general. They serve the prince to plan and make plans and blood sprinkle the battlefield. Why? The word "achie" is a word for achievements! The prince can reward his military achievements, but cannot reward his unparalleled achievements... Only by ruler and rewarding the merits and living with the country can we summon all the princes to lay the foundation for the eternal period."
Wu Zheng's face changed.
Mao Xiang turned a blind eye to it, and he continued: "On the day when the Northern Expedition is successful, if the prince uses a vassal of the prince, how can he arrange these civil and military officials who work hard and sprinkle blood on the battlefield?"
"Whoever is in power will be placed!" Wu Zheng replied without thinking.
"Once the emperor is the minister, the prince can guarantee that the new king can tolerate the prince's old subordinates. Can these arrogant soldiers and generals? If the new king cultivates his confidants and dismisses the old people, how will the prince deal with it? Should he watch coldly, argue with reason, or raise an army to clear the king's side?"
Wu Zheng's face turned pale.
At this time, Mao Xiang was wearing a garment and a solemn tribute to Wu Zheng, "I said all this... I will leave!"
Chapter completed!