Chapter 385

Ling Yun, Zhang Fuzi and Xia Qinian sit in the Tianyu Hall of the great Xia palace. Xia Qinian asks, "will Mr. Ling do too much about Li Shuangtian?"

"To resist the invasion of strong enemies from outside and to cultivate Dharma to control people from inside, does your majesty think Ling Yun really has nothing to do and wants to embarrass them?" Ling Yun said with a smile.

"If it's handled by the Ministry of punishment, Li Yi will surely die," Ling Yun youyou said. "Isn't your Majesty's last shackle now 'deeply rooted'

Zhang shook his head and said, "but now is not the right time."

"After the war, it's hard to avoid losing the reputation of being able to bear hardships, kill donkeys and hide all kinds of birds," said Ling Yun, biting the sugar gourd. "I've collected a group of experts for your majesty. This decisive battle depends on your Majesty's meaning."

"Why can't we defeat them head on?" Xia Qinian asked.

Ling Yun looked at Xia Qinian. Xia Qinian rolled his eyes, waved his hand and said, "OK, OK, just according to what my husband said."

Ling Yun sighed and said, "the world is very big, and it's not just Daxia. The longer the war lasts, people who want to covet it will be lured by Daxia. If they can't defeat it quickly, Daxia will be left with a hundred years of silence. Your majesty should not want to see many people think that the country outside Daxia is excellent, I feel that Daxia is too bad, and I don't want to be in the future. In addition to the Millennium heritage, Daxia can be used to say things. It seems that it can't pick out anything better to show off. It's hard to catch up, but it's not as good as people. "

"You don't care, but what about future generations?" Ling Yun asked, "what war brings is not only destruction, but also opportunity."

"Ling Yun, is there a good way to govern the country?" Zhang asked.

Ling Yun said with a smile: "I'm not a teacher? When it comes to governing the country, you are much better than me. I was born in a general family. Maybe I can do something about it. But when it comes to governing the country and the world, Ling Yun thinks that he is a third rate. "

Zhang Fu Zi was very satisfied with Ling Yun's answer. In fact, he didn't agree with Ling Yun's means of destroying his family. If killing can stop everything, why should he learn Confucian education?

In fact, he also knows that Ling Yun knows this truth, but everyone looks at the world and the people's heart differently. Therefore, Ling Yun holds the world and the people's heart that he expects, and the only thing that disappoints him is the idea of destroying and rebuilding. "Governing the country and the world or healing the people's heart is never the same as destroying. It's hard, but it's the best, "he said

"The legal system can restrain the behavior, but the Confucian education can restrain the people." Zhang said.

Ling Yun thanks Master Zhang with Confucian etiquette, which he knows, but he does not have enough patience to do such things, not because he is lazy, but because he does not have so much time left for him.

After Lingyun left Tianyu hall, Xia Qinian asked, "do you really think Mr. Ling is not clear?"

"It's not that he's not clear, but that he's too anxious," sighed Mr. Zhang. "If the sword goes off the edge, it won't go well again and again."

"I always feel that Mr. Ling seems calm, but in fact he has been in a hurry. It seems that there are always things in his heart that he doesn't want to play." Xia Qinian said.

Mr. Zhang said with a smile, "everyone has his own difficulties."

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On the wall of Zhenbei City, Bi rang's sword is on his knees. He looks at the distance leisurely. He likes Zhenbei city. Compared with Kyushu, it makes him feel more comfortable here.

In Zhenbei City, sword cultivation is a kind of sword cultivation, and Wufu is a kind of Wufu. Few people spend their energy on both. So it's rare for people like Bi rang to practice martial arts in other countries. What makes them feel unusual is that Bi rang and Ling Yun of chendiao Temple follow the same path. Martial arts polish their physique, sword cultivation focuses on attack, and their strength is not bad.

It seems that the young friars who came to the north of the town were more or less related to the shameless martial brothers. Bi rang just casually mentioned that he knew Lingyun and chendiao temple. He was dragged to drink wine for a full month. Every time he lay down on the road and fell asleep. When he woke up, there might be more ghost charms on his face.

He sincerely hopes that Ling Yun and Chen Diao temple will come back, and then he must draw a clear line with him, "what's that like in the wild world?"

Bi rang was very curious. He didn't dare to go to the wild world alone. He didn't want to die, or he died so weightless. At least let him kill a few young Tianjiao in the wild world, kill a few big demons and then die, and he didn't have much regret.

There must be some regrets. When he was in Kyushu, he didn't think that the wild world was so powerful. Where could a city in the north of the town block it?

No matter how powerful the sword repair in Zhenbei city is, there are only a few.

But after staying here for a long time, he realized how hard it was for a city to block the whole world. All the people who can die will die, and those who can't die will die. All these were bought by people who are expected to reach the top of kendo. He managed to keep a Zhenbei city.

Bi rang felt that he could entangle with his children's love for the rest of his life, because in the peaceful and prosperous times, he could; When you are in trouble, you should cut the enemy with a sword and come to obscurity. It's not a waste of your life to die with heroism.

So he didn't want to leave Zhenbei city any more, and he didn't want to go to the girl again. Maybe she would forget herself and go to the life she liked; Maybe he will remember that there was such a passer-by in his life, but it had little to do with him. Whether it was cold or sentimental, Bi rang felt that he should live for himself once and live like a person.

"There are not so many good things in the world. It's extremely good for people to do well in themselves and then help others," Bi rang thought about the people he met on his way. His mind drifted far away. He didn't know chendiao Temple very well, let alone Lingyun. He liked Zhenbei City, but he couldn't integrate here like the two of them. He was a kind of person who was not good at words, When he is pulled to drink, he will not refuse. When he looks at the extremely powerful Jian Xiu who jumped on the city wall, Bi rang can only smile bitterly, and he will be pulled to drink again. "Conforming to the changes of current events is not going with the tide. Fish leaping over the Dragon's gate is also going against the current, and the choice is also an opportunity."

"Lao Bi, do you know that there are not many people who want to sit on the wall of the city, let alone go to the throne. Do you know the second shopkeeper? It's your fellow villain, the son of a bitch you killed that day. When you first came here, you didn't go to the city for several months... "

Bi rang didn't know what to say. It seemed that he had nothing to say.

"You've come all the way. It's not a deep hatred. Why are you like a Muggle? Can't hold a fart for a long time? "

In fact, there are all these things. There is no more words. When they ask Bi rang what the scenery is like in Kyushu, Bi rang can't tell why. But when talking about women, Bi rang has to say more. After all, he's wandering in the Jianghu. Although he doesn't hear anything extraordinary, those men in the Jianghu talk about women, That is the peak, and Zhenbei City, whether it's sword repair or martial arts, these topics are always inseparable, and are not afraid to be heard.

Even if you have a husband, you will say a few dirty words: your family's strength is not so good. Maybe they will die sometime. It's better to live with your brother

Most of them are like this. Occasionally, those women will say something and make a scene of shouting. Bi rang is much better than Ling Yun. The second innkeeper in the tavern in the north of town always regards the girls other than Pei Lixia as evil spirits and keeps away from them.

On the wine table, Jian Xiu and the martial artists asked Bi rang again, "are all the women in Kyushu the best? Better than sister Yi? "

At the end of the story, he had drunk too much before he dared to answer it. "It's much more beautiful than Yi Mei Mei... It's called an immortal coming down to earth, bee waist and buttocks... Tut tut tut... It's unforgettable to see..."

In the 59th year of Haoran calendar, the barbaric world sent a broken sword, nailed to the wall, with a piece of clothing, on which there was a battle book written in small regular script of Kyushu.

"Half a month later, five wins in eight games above ten borders, seven wins in twelve games below ten borders, and Zhenbei City wins over the barbaric world, which has not been attacked for ten years; The wild world wins. Zhenbei city opens its door to welcome me into Kyushu. "

Ten years!

This is a precious time for Zhenbei city and Kyushu world. Even for the gods, the fleeting time is extremely long for Zhenbei city.

Although it is not clear why the barbaric world suddenly acted in this way, Zhenbei city had no reason not to accept such a war.

Wu you was shocked and his clothes were broken. Naturally, he provoked the little devil who had been alone in the wild world for nearly three years. I'm afraid that he was lucky.

He didn't avoid Pei Lixia, frankly told whose thing it was, "they forced you to fight."

"But I'll go again." Pei Li Xia said indifferently that she didn't believe Ling Yun would die.

"Be careful," Wu frowned. "I shouldn't have let him go."

"He won't die," Pei Li Xia raised his head. "He said that if he wanted to come back, he would come back."

Pei Lixia believes that Ling Yun will come back. Even though she remembers the second manager in Zhenbei City, she knows very well that they don't regard Ling Yun as one of their own. Many people dare to come to Zhenbei city to play swords. They don't need to remember all of them, unless he really does something extraordinary.

They welcome and admire those who come to Zhenbei city to help, but there's no need to remember that guarding Zhenbei city is not the business of Zhenbei city's native people, but the gateway of Kyushu.

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