Chapter 444 Yang Jian asks ghosts and gods
The sun shines through the half-open window frame.
The study room was filled with smoke, and occasionally the sound of footsteps of guards patrolling outside came outside. Lu Liangsheng raised his gaze, and the light passing through the window frame fell on his face, frowned slightly.
"Your Majesty, Chen Jing and Chen Fu, came to Qixia Mountain during heavy snow last year, but I didn't expect to do it so directly."
"The national teacher is open-minded!"
As the emperor, Yang Jian liked the most was Lu Liangsheng's open-minded personality. If it were the ministers in the court or other people, he would be eager to separate himself from the rebellious person.
When he nodded and said in admiration, the emperor stood up and handed the letter from Nanchen military to Lu Liangsheng, brushed his wide sleeves left and right, sat down casually, raised his face to look at the light dust shining into the window lattice opposite.
"I am only at this age to unify the world, and there will not be much time to go. These people are eager to continue to be in chaos and to continue to split, so as to tear the nine states of the world into pieces."
He raised his hand and asked the palace maid to bring the wine tribute to the Western Regions, poured a glass of it for the scholar, and filled it with it for himself.
"National Master, if I have your age or have a few sons with outstanding abilities under me, haha, let's make a fuss with those clowns, and it's okay to clean up when you have time."
Xu sighed, and Lu Liangsheng, who was holding military information, said word by word. After reading the above content, he folded it and put it on the table table. He smiled and said casually:
"Your Majesty is in his prime, so why do you have such sad words? Besides, among the princes under your knees, the Crown Prince Yang Yong is gentle and elegant, well-read books, and highly praised by those who follow him."
"He? Cao Zhi of the Three Kingdoms is just a national teacher, and he cannot be overly praised." Yang Jian smiled, waved his hand, took a sip of wine, slowly closed his eyes, and the rolling Adam's apple savored the sweetness.
"Yong'er is gentle and elegant, modest and polite, but he often likes some poetry, songs and essays and makes friends with literati. If he becomes an emperor in the future, he will only have literary governance and no martial arts shock. The people below will not be afraid of you. If no one is afraid of the emperor, he will have to take his head to others."
"The second prince Yang Guang"
"I have always been very smart. I like to pretend in front of me, and I thought I couldn't see it."
When he heard Lu Liangsheng mention his second son, Yang Jian slapped his palm on his thigh and laughed: "My son is actually quite suitable for being an emperor, but I'm afraid he's too arrogant and doesn't listen to his loyal advice."
Putting the cup off the table, Lu Liangsheng turned his head and looked at the emperor who was supporting the ground with his hands and staring at the dome. His sudden words made him feel a little uncomfortable.
‘Your Majesty, why did you tell me this?’
As he thought about it, Lu Liangsheng raised his sleeves and bowed, "Your Majesty, let's stop this matter. I am not a court official, and even a court official cannot interfere in Your Majesty's family affairs."
"Haha, the national master is the same as them in this matter." The emperor smiled and sat up straight, dragged his robe and walked slowly back to the desk. "Well, no one said anything in my heart, I was a little nagging. The national master must have seen the military information just now. I asked the national master to go back to Nanchen and join my Great Sui army!"
The tone of the second sentence was a little heavy, and Yang Jian brushed his wide sleeve and sat down, with anger between his eyebrows.
"Chen Fu was in the Lingnan area, and he fought with me in the south, causing the soldiers of the Sui Dynasty to suffer a lot. Later, the blockade of Lingnan was difficult for farmers and merchants to maintain it. The soldiers and civilians in the city surrendered. Now he took the little emperor of the Chen Dynasty back to the hometown of Chen Dynasty, cast spells and instigated them, and killed the generals of our army. I couldn't swallow this matter, so I was troubled by the national army to go for a special trip."
The meaning is to let me restrain Chen Fu as long as it is not a large army to kill, Lu Liangsheng is acceptable. And with him on the side, he can also restrain the generals and soldiers to prevent the people from being affected. If there is no need to use weapons, that would be even better.
You can also go home and have a look.
"This is a national affairs, and I should do my best!"
Lu Liangsheng bowed to this matter and went south to quell the rebellion. It would take at least one or two months to mobilize troops, which would be enough for him to return from Wujiangshan Wuse Village.
But there was another thing. Lu Liangsheng was a little confused. His eyes swept around and looked at the empty study. In the past, Yang Su would almost always be present.
"Your Majesty, why don't you call Duke of Yue in this matter?"
"Yang Su, he's old."
Yang Jian was afraid that Lu Liangsheng would have misunderstood, so he smiled and said, "After my heroes in founding the country, I am already old. Duke Yue has been fighting for me for many years. It is time to take a break. If he is tired in the future, his children blame me for not being polite."
Of course, there is a strong sense of jokes in this sentence, so Lu Liangsheng naturally would not take it all to heart. He then smiled. When talking about age, he had some ideas.
"Your Majesty is worried that he is too old. There are many ways to prolong his life in practicing Taoism. You might as well find some for Your Majesty."
After writing the case over there, the emperor moved his body, then sat back, hesitated for a moment, posing his robe sleeves, as if he was sweeping away the excitement he had just now.
"Forget it, people will always have to go. If I live in this position too long, the prince below will feel uncomfortable. Moreover, I am not the First Emperor, so I cannot be as heroic as 'living with the sky and being the king of the world'. That's all, but"
He paused for a moment, looked at Lu Liangsheng who was getting up and going to say goodbye and leave, and his tone was eased.
"The national teacher, can the soul still have memories after a person dies?"
Lu Liangsheng, who walked to the door, stopped, looked at the emperor who was exploring and looking at each other for a moment, and nodded: "There are all gods and ghosts in the world."
"Will you not enter the cycle of reincarnation and suffer the pain of reincarnation?"
Lu Liangsheng nodded: "There are other ways to avoid reincarnation, the soul will be immortal, and the memory will not be dispersed."
"I see."
Over there, Yang Jian seemed to have figured out something, and there was a smile on his face. He had been dealing with government affairs after morning court, and was a little tired. Lu Liangsheng talked to him for a while and asked him why he asked about this. The latter did not answer directly, but it was also obvious that which emperor didn't want to live longer than others.
Coming out of the side hall, the early summer breeze blows, walking through the swaying shade of trees and the long palace walls, Lu Liangsheng took the carriage when he came, and walked out of the imperial city, passing through the disturbing long streets.
"Get out of the way!"
"Previous, get out of here"
Lu Liangsheng was sitting upright in the carriage, holding tea and watching pedestrians coming and going outside the curtain, shouting loudly in the street market. The soldiers who were driving the car outside shouted loudly, then "whistled", the shaft of the car suddenly stopped, and the cup of tea in his hand was shaking.
The water droplets that had fallen into the air hovered. When Lu Liangsheng put the cup, he waved his fingers gently, and the spilled water droplets flew backwards and fell back into the cup one by one.
Then, he asked the soldiers outside who were quarreling with others.
"What's the matter?"
"Return to the national master, two people don't think of it. Hey, you two are still excited." The soldier said, and suddenly jumped out of the car, as if he was having an argument with someone.
"It's just that you two are glaring, they're wearing animal skins, like a Hu man."
"You are a soldier, why do you tell us about the Hu people? You just haven't been to Chang'an? Let me tell you, if my master didn't let me bully our Great Sui soldiers."
Inside the car, Lu Liangsheng heard the quarrels outside and became familiar. He got up and opened the curtain and walked out. Many people on the street stopped and looked here, looking lively.
Opposite the soldiers who drove the car, two young men in coarse cloth skin, one with a disheveled hair and a short stubble on his face, and the other with a neat bun, leaning on a long sword with a purple shank and purple shank were arguing with the soldiers.
Yu Guangli saw the curtain of the carriage lifting and a figure walked out. A smile suddenly appeared on his face. He pushed the soldier away and rushed over, threw the green sword in his hand, knelt on one knee to the ground, bowed and bowed.
Chapter completed!