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Volume 1: My name is Ning Caichen Chapter 533: Sharing suffering and happiness

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    In the previous chapter, Emperor Yelu should have said: My Taizu of the Liao Dynastyis not easy to change, so I will inform you here, sorry!

    Die early?  Who wants to die early?  If you want to die early, why don't you go to the gods? Wouldn't it be faster to just wipe your neck?

    Of course, no one dares to ask such a question.  After all, the people in front of me are all gods.  "Well, Immortal, did you say it wrong?"

    Yes, that must be the case. The immortal said something wrong.

    Everyone thinks this is reliable.  Compared to dying early or something like that, being wrong is more convincing and more likely to be believed by them.

    "Wrong?" Ning Caichen thought about it seriously and said, "No, I'm not wrong. I'm telling the truth. Don't forget my priesthood. I am the god of death, so naturally I care about death but not life."

    No explanation is as important as the priesthood.  It is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that the South Dipper Palm will give birth to the Beidou Palm and the Beidou Palm will die.

    This time, they believed it, they had to believe it, but they were also disappointed.

    "Really? You didn't say that on purpose just for a reward?" Only Yelu Min'er still didn't believe it.  She had to suspect that Ning Caichen's first impression on her was really too profound.

    "Of course, Nandou lives and Beidou dies. In this heavenly priesthood, everyone performs his or her own duties, so there is no falsehood." Ning Caichen said seriously.

    This time, there is really no hope at all.

    Obviously encountered a fairy, but could not live a life. The biggest sadness in life was like this  Yelu Emperor, the rest in their hearts was only sad.

    At the same time, Li Gongfu of Qiantang and others were also sad.

    After occupying Hangzhou, Fang Lie's power grew and grew, with "almost millions of people".  People all over the country rose up in response to the Fangla Uprising: Suzhou Shisheng and Huzhou Lu Xing'er in northern Zhejiang, Qiurixin in Yan County in eastern Zhejiang, Xianju Lu Shinang and Yongjia Yu Dao'an in southern Zhejiang, and Wuzhou Dongyang Huo Chengfu in western Zhejiang.  Zhu Yan and Wu Bang of Lingshan, Lanxi.  At this time, Fangla's generals Zheng Mowang and Hong Zai in western Zhejiang and the corresponding troops had occupied Wuzhou, Quzhou, Chuzhou and other places.

    In Hangzhou, the decision was made to divide the troops and "attack all the southeastern counties", and sent Fang Qifu to lead 60,000 troops to attack Xiuzhou in order to go north and capture Jinling.  Implement the plan of "drawing the river and guarding it".

    Fang La himself did not leave Hangzhou, but sent troops straight to Qiantang County.

    "Why did this rebel come to Qiantang alone if he didn't attack the big city?" Of course, the one who was most afraid was the local county magistrate, but no matter how afraid he was, he wanted to know why?

    In fact, not only him, but also Fang La himself wanted to know why.  "Holy Master, is this Qiantang so important? The Holy Master still needs to go there in person."

    The person who asked was Fang Fei, the family member of Fang Lab.  After occupying Hangzhou, he had made Feng the prime minister, so this was the right time for him to ask.

    Fang La stroked his beard and said proudly: "I went to Qiantang, not for Qiantang, but actually for one person."

    "Who needs the Holy Lord to come in person?" everyone asked.

    Fang La: "I don't know who he is."

    What answer is this?  Everyone looked at each other.

    Fang La continued: "Everyone should know Jiang Ziya who lived in the Zhou Dynasty for 800 years."

    Immediately, a wise man asked: "Did the Holy Lord say that there is Jiang Ziya in Qiantang?"

    Fang La smiled but didn't answer.  But he knew that what he was doing was not Jiang Ziya.  It's a list.

    Jiang Ziya can win the world by hanging on the list, and I can do it too.

    The army sets off.  They entered the boundary of Qiantang immediately.  "What should we do? What should we do?" The county magistrate was anxious.

    Li Gongfu and the others were hunched over, their heads hung low. Not only did they not dare to say a word, they were also afraid that the county magistrate would see them.

    Yang Zhixian: "You have nothing to do?"

    Li Gongfu and everyone lowered their heads, not daring to raise their heads: "Yes."

    "What is it?" Yang Zhixian was delighted, hoping that they would come up with a way, and couldn't help but lean forward.

    I didn¡¯t want everyone to say: ¡°There is no way.¡±

    "I'm so angry!" Yang Zhixian looked livid, "They are all a bunch of trash!"

    The messengers responded: "Yes."

    Yang Zhixian: "What is it?"

    The policemen said: "It's trash."

    Yang Zhixian was extremely angry: "They are all a bunch of trash who can only say yes."

    The messengers responded: "Yes."

    Magistrate Yang: Doubtful?  So familiar, why do you speak so smoothly?  "Go down. Go down, all go down."

    The messengers should come down here.

    At this time, the third concubine of Yangzhi County said: "Master, what should I do? You can't surrender!"

    ??Yang Zhixian: "I read the books of sages, how can I punish those people who have no king and no father" What a generous act.Words.

    The third aunt was trying to stabilize him, but she went to another place.

    This is a restaurant.  But it¡¯s also a connecting point.

    The third concubine who appears here has no appearance of an official lady at all, but is an ordinary woman.  She just heard her ask: "Didn't you say that as soon as the army arrived, he would be asked to surrender? Why did you change it again?"

    Opposite her was an old man selling liquor. His old arms and legs seemed to have been buried in the ground at any time. Only the flash of light in his eyes showed that he was extraordinary.  "This Fang Lalangzi is so ambitious that since he gained power, he has become less and less willing to listen to us. We want him to attack Bianjing directly, but he insists on going south!"

    "What should we do?" People like the third concubine knew that the old master was bent on driving the Zhao family out of power, but he did not expect that the person who was supporting him would disobey the order.

    The old man said: "Humph! We have been laying out our plans for so many years for the sake of justice for our old master. Since he doesn't listen to us and thinks his wings are strong, then we must let them know that without us, he can't attack even a single city."  No less. I really thought fighting was a simple matter."

    "Yes." The third aunt agreed first, and then said, "But Qiantang has no soldiers and no food, how can we hold it?"

    Soldiers and grain have already been transferred northward.  If not, Fang La wouldn't be so unstoppable.

    But the old man said: "Don't worry, there are soldiers and food in Qiantang."

    Third aunt: "There are soldiers and food? Why don't I know. Where are the soldiers? Where is the food?"

    Old man: "You have forgotten that there is Ning Caichen in Hangzhou."

    "Ning Caichen? That Ning Caichen who is on an envoy?" asked the third aunt.

    The old man said: "That's right! Not only is his business huge, but he also learned from Fang La that Liangshan is also inextricably linked to him."

    "Liangshan? Rebellious bandits in another place?"

    "good."

    "My third aunt only feels a toothache."  This was beyond her expectation.

    "A weak scholar with no power to restrain a chicken is forced to do something no matter how you look at it, he is a pedantic and honest man, but he is actually related to thieves and bandits.  This was beyond her expectation.

    Of course, this is just like a modern otaku suddenly transformed into a terrorist, which is as hard to believe as it is.

    The third aunt said: "But he has this relationship. What does it have to do with Qiantang? He is in the Liao Kingdom now. How can we find him and ask him to send reinforcements? Could it be that the Lord has also arranged people in the Liao Kingdom?"

    The old man shook his head and said, "No." Without waiting for the third aunt to ask, she listened to him continue.  "But he has relatives in Qiantang."

    "You mean Mr. Li?" The third aunt immediately thought of Li Gongfu.

    The old man: "Yes, that's him."

    Third aunt: "But can he do it?" It's not that she doesn't believe the Lord's analysis, but that in her opinion, if Ning Caichen really values ??him, why doesn't he take him to the capital?

    It is extremely normal in this era for a person to seek refuge with relatives and friends when he or she becomes rich.

    How could the third aunt know?  As soon as Ning Caichen arrived in the capital, he offended the prince.  It would be okay if he was just the prince, but he still brought his relatives to the capital knowing that he could not hold the capital for a few more years.  That is not a case of one person attaining enlightenment or chickens and dogs ascending to heaven.  Instead, he gives people a hard kick at the crossroads of their lives and takes them into the cliff.

    The Chai family didn¡¯t know that Ning Caichen knew the future history, but in their opinion, they had offended the prince.  He also had bad relations with Buddhism. It was right for Ning Caichen not to bring his relatives to the capital, so he said: "We have already studied Ning Caichen. This man attaches great importance to his relatives. Therefore, you must find ways to get him to come forward."  This is the Lord¡¯s command.¡±

    "Yes." It was an order, and she had to obey it.

    These people not only obey the orders of the Lord, but also want to take revenge and take revenge on the Zhao family.  Because these people are all the orphans of the old Chai family, and they are all loyal people who died in the rebellion.

    The old man watched the third aunt leave.  He murmured to himself: Lord, the success depends on how many people he can draw out.  Are these outsiders unreliable? The only ones who are reliable are our own!

    They are already convinced of Ning Caichen's identity.  All these years.  After all those who were loyal and good back then, there has been no counter-reflection to this day.  But this Fang La became disobedient as soon as he got into trouble.

    To be honest, these old people don¡¯t like Fang La.  Even at the beginning of the incident, they insisted on Ning Caichen as the leader, but someone suggested that one should be in the light and the other in the dark.  In addition, when the incident first broke out, their lurking people helped open the city gate.  Indeed, there is no disadvantage, so we will no longer argue.

    But who would have thought that Fang La would no longer obey orders as his territory became so large.

    The third aunt quietly returned to Houya.

    Yang Zhixian no longer wrote, but drank his sorrow with wine and became decadent.He looked like an old man in an instant.

    Seeing him like this, the third aunt had a look of contempt on her face.  My heart said: wine bag and rice bag!  You always call others trash, but you really don¡¯t know that you are the biggest trash!  Who would marry you if it weren¡¯t for the Lord¡¯s career?

    She thought so. After entering the room, she put on a smile and said, "Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you so drunk again?"

    Yang Zhixian raised a pair of drunken eyes: "It's the third aunt! It doesn't matter if you don't drink. Once the traitor arrives, this Zhixian will definitely be killed!"

    I want to cry, but there are no tears, only bitterness and a dead heart.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Trash!  inability!  The Zhao family will definitely lose their country if they take the official position of such a person.  The third aunt cursed in her heart.  But so what if I scold you again?  It is easier to control this useless man, which is why she chose him back then.

    With her expression unchanged, the third aunt continued: "Master, you are worried alone, why don't you find your subordinates to discuss it."

    "My men? That bunch of trash! They're useless at all" Speaking of his men, Zhixian Yang was furious.

    What are you?  He is a scholar and a great master.

    Since the Five Dynasties and the Song Dynasty, civil servants have not had to do anything, as long as the saints do not speak, it is enough.

    After reading a book and becoming an official, how could Yang Zhixian not know that Confucianism's seemingly gorgeous and elegant "social practical aesthetics" lesson of self-denial and restoration of etiquette instead of people-centeredness and humanism finally became a reality a thousand years after its birth?  Then a slowdown effect developed.  This effect is so unique that it can be regarded as a masterpiece of sincere cooperation between one end of Chinese traditional culture and the Chinese feudal empire.

    Yang Zhixian is not a modern person. If he were, he would definitely sing "I Started to Rock and Roll".

    I have worked very hard since I was a child

    What can be learned is of no use

    I have studied arithmetic for ten years

    It finally asked me to feed the pigs

    You showed me the way

    Ask me to bear the burden for you

    To live, you have to pretend to be confused

    Or else I will be fired

    ¡­¡­

    This is not the sound of Mi Mi, but the sound of a close friend.

    What half of "Hongyu" rules the world?  I have learned everything from the Four Books and Five Classics, but now, I can't even manage a county well.

    But do I dare to say this fact?  Once you say it, you will be free from officialdom.

    What can I do?  It was Saint Kong who came.  There is nothing we can do.  Otherwise, there would be no need for him to travel around the world.

    "However, if he didn't run away, this Confucianism wouldn't be spreadit would be very harmful!"  well!  What does this have to do with me?  Still eat my bar!

    Yang Zhixian shook his head. Although he had awakened, but the world was like this, what could he do?  Even after more than 800 years, people will still learn mathematics, physics and chemistry like him and raise pigs when they should.  Those who should sell candied haws on ice sell candied haws on ice.

    "But how many people are like Yang Zhixian now, working from early to late, ruining their eyesight, spending money and time, and what do they get in the end?"  If I had started my business earlier, I wouldn¡¯t have to pay back my school loan, let alone my mortgage.

    ? One step is slow, each step is slow.  A house worth RMB 100,000 ten years ago.  Ten years from now, you won¡¯t be able to buy it for half a million or even one million.

    Seeing that Yang Zhixian still wanted to drink, the third concubine directly reached out and grabbed his wine bottle.

    "Alas!" Yang Zhixian's lips followed the wine glass.  Can't keep up.  "What are you doing?"

    Third aunt: "Just eating wine, has the problem been solved?"

    Yang Zhixian: "You'll get drunk after eating, and it won't hurt if you kill your head." After saying that, he went to grab wine and eat again.

    The third aunt was so angry that she threw the wine bottle and glass on the table and said angrily: "Eat, eat, eat! If you eat any more, you will really die!"

    Yang Zhixian is still very sensitive to such hints. In the officialdom, it doesn't matter if you don't know how to do things, but you must be able to be an official.  How suggestive, how ambiguous.  He, Yangzhi County, also did research.

    "Madam, do you have any idea?" Yang Zhixian stopped holding his glass.  He stepped forward and hugged the third aunt, making her very affectionate.

    Men are stinky, especially this decadent man.  I haven't changed my clothes and showered for several days. The smell of sweat is so bad that the word "rotten" is apt to describe it, and then I eat wine.

    Alcohol is in the human body.  The fermentation in the mouth and gastric juice can kill people even from a distance.  Not to mention coming forward to hug him.

    The smell made the third aunt almost vomit on the spot, but she held it back.  "Master, have you forgotten Li Tou?"

    I dare not touch Yang Zhixian¡¯s face, it smells too bad.  Just because he was dissatisfied, he turned his face to one side.

    Hidden behind the scenes, Yang Zhixian didn¡¯t see the third concubine¡¯s dissatisfaction at all.  "Boss Li? Him? His kung fu is pretty good. Madam, are you asking him to protect us and rush out?"

      Third aunt: "Sir, what's the use of escaping? Can I escape the laws of the Song Dynasty? Losing land and territory is a sin. I know better than the slaves."

    Yang Zhixian: "Madam, stop scaring me. I'm almost scared to death. Madam, if you have any ideas, please tell me as soon as possible."

    The third aunt said: "Sir, Mr. Li has a relative, Ning Caichen."

    "Yes, yes. Yes" Yang Zhixian danced for a while, then stopped because he "can" couldn't go on.  What can be done?  He didn't know, he could only look at his aunt.

    The third aunt said: "It is said that Mr. Ning has many people under his command."

    Yang Zhixian: "How many subordinates can he have as a Beijing official?"

    The third aunt did not wake him up, so she continued to point him out: "Sir, Mr. Ning's business is huge. The fleet alone has more than 5,000 skilled people. Plus his helpers and family members, he has raised tens of thousands  People are not the problem.¡±

    "That's right! With tens of thousands of people, Qiantang can definitely be defended. At worst, we can wait until reinforcements from the imperial court arrive."

    The role of guidance is huge, especially the sense of accomplishment, which is absolutely incomparable to what others tell you.

    Yang Zhixian was greatly relieved and felt that he would take his third concubine wherever he went from now on.  "Good madam, good madam! You are truly my virtuous wife." After saying that, she wanted to kiss her.

    The third aunt turned her face to the side, just in time to avoid his bad mouth, and said with a slight anger: "Huh! Madam, Madam. When can I get the title of Madam?"

    Seeing that she was angry about this, Yang Zhixian laughed loudly: "Come on! As long as we defend Qiantang this time, your wife's title will definitely be indispensable." He tapped the tip of her nose with his finger.

    Third aunt: "Even if she has a title, she is also the official wife of your family. I am a concubine, how can I get my title?"

    Magistrate Yang was speechless, because this was the truth.

    Don¡¯t think that just because future generations always say that women in ancient times were the vassals of men, you really believe it.  In fact, this is not the case. Later generations described the social status of ancient women as concubines, not wives.

    The social status of wives and husbands is equal. Only concubines are like goods. They can do whatever they want.

    So when the third aunt Taiyi said that it was not her fault, Magistrate Yang remained silent.  This is a great achievement, and the emperor will only reward people, not goods.  This is the rule.

    Magistrate Yang knew that he had no ability to change, but he said loudly: "Boss Li, come in." Then he said softly to the third concubine, "Baby, go back to your room first, I have to deal with big things."

    "Huh!" He snorted coldly. Seeing that he didn't buy it, he turned around and returned to the inner room.

    When she went in, Magistrate Yang straightened her clothes and stopped drinking wine until Li Gongfu came in.

    "Boss, have a nice journey!" The policemen bid farewell to Li Gongfu with sympathetic eyes.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Yaoshou!  Am I not going to die?  As for that?

    But Li Gongfu just opened his mouth but made no sound.  Because he himself knew that it would never get better this time.

    When he came to the door, it was said to be a door, but there was no door. It was just a circle, made like a door, but it separated the inner and outer rooms. Yang Zhixian was sitting inside waiting for him.

    Li Gongfu took a deep breath, then lowered his head and walked forward. Calculating that he was almost in front of Magistrate Yang, he hugged him again and said, "Sir, Li Gongfu is here."

    This face is absolutely hidden, very low, almost parallel to the status.  In this way, they can't make a wrong step. This is also a skill they have developed as errands

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