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Text 378. Sleepless nights

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    Taishi Ci wanted to frighten the Yang family by marrying off his wife, which shows how determined he was in not wanting to be involved in this matter. Even he was like this. Who in the real sense would dare to cause such trouble?  "It's just that among the people in the world, although there are many wise people, there are even more fools.  After Yang left, Deng Ji sat in Wu's room for a while, then went to the front yard to handle business.  When it got dark, he didn't want to go back to the backyard, so he went into the study alone, asked someone to light the oil lamp, sat in front of the desk, and wrote a big word "quan" with a brush.  Then he put down his pen, looked at the words, sighed, and was in a daze.  This time it was his own good luck. If the Taiping people had not secretly helped him, this unjust accusation might have affected Deng Zhang for the rest of his life.  During the day, the words of Yang Yun and Yang Li appeared in my ears again.  Fortunately, Yang Li did not kill him, otherwise Deng Ji would have suffered the pain of losing his son.  You can get away with it once, but what about next time?  "The Yang family's plan is ruined, will there be no one else in the future?"  Why are they plotting like this one by one?  ¡°In the final analysis, it¡¯s just about power and wealth.  ??To put it more simply, it is the word "power".  How many heroes have been fascinated by the word "quan" since ancient times?  How many heroes have been brought down?  For those who have the opportunity, everyone must fight, and they are unwilling to retreat, and they all want to knock the other person and force them to death.  But the ones who suffered the most were his wives, concubines, sons, and relatives, all of whom were connected by blood to Deng Ji.  Regardless of the small ones, the only ones currently involved in the competition are Wu Wei, Jiao Qin, Deng She, and Deng Zhang. Which one is not the person closest to him?  But once this damn power struggle is involved, it is no longer possible to live in harmony.  As the sons grow older, the competition will only become more and more fierce.  Even if the sons don¡¯t want to fight, there will always be Yang Li one after another who will jump out, encourage them to fight, instigate them to fight, make suggestions for them, and try their best to plot against their opponents.  There is a Yang family, and there will be more Zhang families, Wang families, and Li families in the future!  And he, Deng Ji, is not good at conspiracy.  Only then will he be toyed with by the Yang family. How can he deal with these overt and covert attacks in the future and protect his family?  ¡°I have been struggling in troubled times until now, and I finally have the opportunity to control the two states of Siliang.  With tens of thousands of elite soldiers, there is some hope of conquering the world, but the purpose is to re-establish a dynasty to replace the declining Han Dynasty, and then reincarnate in the history of dynasty replacement, like the three emperors and five emperors of Xia, Shang and Zhou in the historical ballad.  Was he one of the emperors of the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties?  Sun Wukong said: "The emperor takes turns, and he will come to my house next year." In China, the change of dynasties is a normal thing. A dynasty may never prosper, but it will definitely decline.  By then, what will happen to your descendants?  As far as Deng Ji knew about the tragic situations at the end of each dynasty, he didn't want to think about it any more.  Not just dynasties, when it comes to the struggle for royal power, it seems that there is no dynasty that has not fought for power and profit. Deng Ji knew that Tang Taizong, the only emperor through the ages, initiated the Xuanwu Gate Revolution.  He only sits on the throne after killing his brothers.  For this immense wealth and for this eternal country, in history, mothers and sons, fathers and sons, brothers, uncles and nephews, father-in-law and son-in-law, uncles and nephews, have killed each other. What things have not happened in history?  Even if you take away this great empire, will your family have to follow this path in the future?  Thinking of this, Deng Ji couldn't help but shiver and shudder.  What he didn¡¯t know was that in history, there were princes who lamented before their death, ¡°I wish I would never be born in an imperial family again.¡±  His level of knowledge in his previous life was limited.  But I like to read miscellaneous books on weekdays, but I remember a sentence in Jin Yong's "The Deer and the Cauldron": Since ancient times, brothels and palaces have been the two most filthy places in the world.  How many conspiracies and conspiracies have not been recorded in the annals of history and unknown to future generations?  ¡°In the final analysis, it¡¯s all this damn Quan¡¯s fault. ????????????????????????????????????????????????? I just hope that I will be wealthy and my family and friends around me will be safe, but I don¡¯t have much ambition.  Deng Ji picked up the pen and scratched it hard on the paper.  The big word "quan" was cut in half by this stroke, but it still seemed to be sneering at Deng Ji.  "Bah!" Deng Ji made another stroke and yelled wildly at the paper: "This is such a huge power. Why don't I want it?" "No!" "If I don't want you to die, the whole family will die!" In his mind  Deng Ji immediately answered by himself, recalling Tian Feng's admonishment when he wanted to defect to Cao Cao. Deng Ji looked at the scratched words on the paper and continued to be in a daze.  Continuous concessions?Is it impossible?  He remembered that the slightly angry history teacher in his previous life once lamented when he was teaching world history: In the Chinese cultural atmosphere, there will probably never be a figure like Washington or St. Martin, but only one after another.  A figure like Yuan Shikai.  At that time, he had no idea what it meant, but at this time, he couldn't help but think of this sentence.  Regarding power, once they have tasted its delicious taste, everyone just wants to go further. Who is willing to give up?  But I don¡¯t want to be like Li Zicheng and Hong Xiuquan, nor can I be the Emperor of Qin, Emperor Wu of Han, or the founder of Tang Zong and Song Dynasty.  After unifying the world, he still wants to limit the power of the prime minister. After limiting the power of the prime minister, he still wants to supervise the officials. After supervising the officials, he is afraid of people gossiping and creating a literary prison. After completing the literary prison, he will make the ministers kneel and listen to the transcripts. Step by step, no one will back down in the face of power.  Passed?  "Ah!" After thinking about it for a while, Deng Ji dropped his pen, tore his hair frantically with his hands, and howled loudly.  "Lord! What's the matter?" "Lord!" Hearing his strange cry, Dian Wei shouted, leading two black iron guards to break open the door and rush in. The rest of the people in the courtyard were waiting for them, and they were also heading towards the study.  direction to run.  Everyone rushed into the door, but they were all stunned. At this time, Deng Ji was not in danger, but his hair was messy and his eyes were red, like a savage who ran out of the mountains.  Deng Ji turned back: "Nothing, just wait and go out!" Dian Wei's nostrils twitched twice and waved for everyone to leave, blocking the crowd who continued to rush outside. He stepped forward and covered Deng Ji with his fur coat on the ground.  Then he asked someone to bring a basin of charcoal fire over and pour it into the stove made by the mason. Then he went out and gently closed the study door.  Only then did he feel that it was really cold. When it got quiet outside, Deng Ji carried the case to the stove, tore off the scraped paper on the case, put a new one on it, and once again wrote a big "Quan" in the center.  "Character.  After looking at this word for a while, he picked up the pen again, but this time he did not scratch it randomly, but wrote a much smaller word "money" in the upper right corner of the word "quan".  Shaking his head, not satisfied with this word, he crossed out the word "money" and re-wrote the word "wealth".  Following the word "wealth", the same small characters "beauty" are written below, and then "military power" is written below.  After tilting his head and thinking about it, he added ¡°legislation¡± after ¡°military power¡±.  "After "making laws", think about it, it is "controlling personnel affairs".  Under "in charge of personnel affairs", add the words "take control of life and death".  After closing my eyes and thinking carefully for a while, I remembered one more thing and wrote "get prestige" at the end.  After closing his eyes and thinking carefully for a while, he opened his eyes and affirmed: "No more!" After staring at the words "power" on the paper for a while, his eyes finally turned to these wealth, beauty, military power, making laws, controlling personnel, and taking over life and death.  The fine print is "deweifeng".  He looked up and down, looked at it, and became stunned again.  It wasn¡¯t until the temperature in the stove gradually dropped and he felt the coldness again that he woke up.  "Come here!" Deng Ji had been in a bad mood during this period, and his behavior was even more abnormal today. Dian Wei had been waiting outside and came in immediately.  Deng Ji rubbed his hands and said, "Ugly ghost, bring some more charcoal. I can add more charcoal myself. You can go home and have a rest. Don't worry about me anymore!" After a while, Dian Wei brought the charcoal and said with a "haha" smile.  : "I am sitting here to make trouble for you, and there will be no disturbance from the rest of the world!" Deng Ji wanted to chase him away, but Dian Wei laughed again: "I am illiterate, so I don't know how to leak secrets!" Deng Ji smiled bitterly: "Stay with me for many days, you  Aren't you tired of it? " "What I wrote is not a secret. Since Dian Wei wants to stay, Deng Ji has nothing to say, so let him go.  Accompanied by Dian Wei, Deng Ji continued to be in a daze. His knees hurt from sitting on his knees, so he sat sideways and leaned on the table.  When the oil lamp ran out and the lamp went out, he didn't call for more oil to light the fire, so Dianwei didn't move. He just used the weak illumination of the fire to look at the bright color in Deng Ji's eyes.  That bright color may be the fire reflected in Deng Ji's pupils, but Dianwei stared at it stupidly. After a while, he felt that it seemed to be getting brighter and brighter.  By this time, Dian Wei had already added charcoal to the stove four or five times.  Blinking his eyes a few times, he felt as if he had come back to life. Deng Ji smiled "hehe" and asked Dianwei in the dark: "Ugly ghost, when is it?" Dianwei looked outside and shook his head: "I don't know, it must be ugly time."  ! " " Add more lamps, light a few more! " Deng Ji smiled happily for the first time since the beginning of the year, and Dian Wei somehow felt that he also became happy, and said cheerfully: " Nuo!  OilAfter lighting up the study room, Deng Ji sat in front of the desk again, took new paper, opened the brush, and wrote word by word.  Sometimes he had to cross out the previous words and rewrite them, and sometimes he had to stop writing and think for a long time. Dianwei was illiterate, so he could only tell that the words he wrote at this time were much smaller than those he had stared at in a daze before. On a piece of paper  It's so densely written that I'm dazzled just by looking at it.  After writing down one piece of paper, he changed to another, until the sky was bright and the sound of servants sweeping the floor came from the courtyard. Deng Jicai put down his pen, rubbed his sore wrist and twisted his shoulders.  Guessing that he had finished writing, Dian Wei asked: "Did the scribe copy it?" Deng Ji was startled and realized that Dian Wei thought he had written it just like the previous article on admonishing heroes. "Haha" he laughed and said: "This is  Because I am afraid of forgetting, I record what I have read, and there is no need to copy and publish it!¡± He stood up, pushed the door open and walked out of the study, looking at the unmelted ice and snow outside, Deng Ji shouted again: ¡°Ugly ghost, send people to rush to send orders to all places.  Civil officials and county guards and above, military generals and captains and above, no matter what they have to do, they are all assigned to be in charge of things and rush to Luoyang before the ninth day of February! " Today is the eighteenth day of the first lunar month. Think of the distant counties of Wuwei and Jincheng!  The governor, Dian Wei, felt that time was so tight that they could not take the bullock cart again.  It must be a big deal to gather all these people together, why don¡¯t you discuss it with Tian Feng and others first?  (To be continued.)
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