Chapter 563: Letter from the Governor

Can there be any spiritual creatures and monsters in the world that are stronger, more spiritual, and more valuable than the scorpion spirit?
Looking at the scorpion essence in his hand, Zhang Bairen’s eyes light up: "Little guy, you eat and use mine all day, should you work for me? Next time, if you meet someone with wrong qi, you still need to remind me ."
"I know the lord!" Scorpion Jing said aggrieved.
After hearing the words of the scorpion essence, Zhang Bairen smiled, glanced at the Ouchi Imperial Palace, and returned to his residence.
As soon as I arrived at the mansion, I heard Zuoqiu Wuji say: "My lord, Wang Tong has been waiting for a long time!"
"Wang Tong? What is he here for?" Zhang Bairen was taken aback and walked toward the lobby thoughtfully.
Before entering the lobby, I saw Wang Tongduan sitting in the lobby unhurriedly drinking tea. I have to say that the great Confucian aura is indeed extraordinary. At first glance, Zhang Bairen felt the aura of awe-inspiring rushing towards his face. Fortunately, he has a goddess in his body. Help each other and have flesh and blood support, otherwise he will be suppressed by his aura in front of Wang Tong.
"Mr. Wang came to the door, and the boy's mansion was full of brilliance. I don't know where the spring breeze blows Mr."
Seeing Zhang Bairen coming in, Wang Tong stood up and gave a salute: "The governor is like this, but it is the old man Zhesha."
When the two parties saw the ceremony, a maid offered fragrant tea, Zhang Bairen took a sip of the tea, and then looked at Wang Tong with a pair of eyes: "Mr. now looks better than before, with a compelling aura, and he has a statutory atmosphere around him. I want to take a closer look. , I don’t know how far it is from Saints Avenue."
Hearing what Zhang Bairen said, Wang Tong smiled bitterly: "You kid, isn't this a slap in the face of an old man? How is the way of a saint so simple? If you want to be sanctified, you must speak up, do meritorious works, and stand up morals. Although the old man has merits in the world, Eliminate demons and establish virtues, but they are still far from Liyan!"
As long as there is a chance to make meritorious service and morality, it is not difficult to say that it is easy to say that it is not easy to say. When it comes to establishing a word, it is a god-given inspiration. It has an immortal merit, and it will be spread to the world with one word, and it will be immortal forever! This is called a proposal!
In Zhang Bairen's view, Liyan is already the realm of Daoyang God, and the realm of Confucian saints and Taoism should be the same. However, there is not much contact with Confucian Zhang Bairen, so he can't say whether this classification is accurate. However, Confucianism cultivates the spiritual realm, and there is more restraint in the other schools under the same realm.
The great Confucian Wang Tong is a great Confucian Confucian, the Taoist pseudo-yang and real person can only retreat in front of him, and the two sides are overwhelmingly suppressed. Regardless of whether it is Confucianism, Mohism, Law, or Taoism, or other kinds of side sects, there are strong and weak, superior and inferior, life and death. Once you break through to the Dao, you will be in the realm of gods and demons, where the sky is hard to destroy and the earth is hard to bury.
How difficult it is to reach the realm of Dao, even Wang Tong can only sigh!
Zhang Bairen was silent, Wang Tongdao: "The old man came here today to advise the governor."
"Huh?" Zhang Bairen was taken aback.
"The old man has heard about the things about Shonan." Wang Tong's face was full of sorrows: "There are more than 20 big and small families, and I don't know how many people are dead. My husband's methods are too harsh. How innocent are those women and children? I'm afraid the Governor is now. The sword went slant forward and entered the left side."
After listening to Wang Tong's words, Zhang Bairen moved for a while, tapping his fingers on the case, and after a while he said, "Oh!"
Zhang Bairen let out a long sigh, and then said helplessly: "I don't want to, it's just that I can't help it at all! If I only kill the mastermind, I will ask Mr., do the relatives, brothers, and friends of the mastermind hate me? Will the chance find me revenge?"
I couldn't answer this. Wang Tong was stunned and watched Zhang Bairen not speaking. Zhang Bairen said to himself: "If I am not cruel, there will be some arrogance in these families to get revenge in the future, wouldn't it be uncomfortable for myself?"
"But..." Wang Tong felt that Zhang Bairen's words were not right, but he didn't know how to argue.
Zhang Bairen continued: "I have killed all the major family leaders, but those branches have left a ray of life. The gentleman said why I am like this? Why not kill everyone?"
After listening to Zhang Bairen's words, Wang Tong subconsciously said, "Why?"
"Because the Governor does not want to kill!" Zhang Bairen sighed helplessly.
In ancient times, the relationship between the direct line and the collateral of the powerful family was not so good. The collaterals wished that the direct line would die, and then took possession of the direct line's property. As for revenge? Maybe there will be revenge. The tree fell down and scattered, the main family died, and all the forces under his command were scattered with birds and beasts, and the family family was over.
"Capital Governor Gaoyi!" Although Wang Tong felt that something was wrong, he had to compliment Zhang Bairen against his will. Zhang Bairen smiled in his heart, knowing that Wang Tong had been circumvented by himself, and changed the subject without a trace: "Don't mention the past. Now, Confucianism has become the number one power in the Sui Dynasty. I wonder what your husband thinks?"
Papermaking and movable type printing were the two major killers. In addition, the imperial examinations completely broke the monopoly of the elite families. The rise of Confucianism has been unstoppable, and the various schools of Confucianism have retreated from Confucianism. All kinds of Confucian arrogances began to explode.
"It’s easier to practice under the spirit of luck, and even the understanding of the meaning of the classics is much easier than usual. The governor is respected by my Confucianism as a'teacher', and the pioneer of Confucian spirit fortune in the world, if the governor is willing to enter my Confucianism, It is bound to become a saint." Wang Tong's eyes were full of sorrow, and there was a touch of temptation in his words: "The governor's path has gone astray. How about abandoning kendo and practicing my Confucian Dafa?"
Hearing this, Zhang Bairen just smiled: "Is it possible to live forever?"
Wang Tong smiled stiffly. The biggest shortcoming of Confucianism is longevity. Taoists and martial arts can cultivate their souls or polish their vitality to extend their lifespan. Only Confucianism is the most embarrassed and can only cultivate that mighty spirit. God, also commonly known as Haoran righteousness.
"Changsheng!" Wang Tong shut his mouth decisively with emotion, and talked a big deal with Zhang Bairen, and then left Wang Tong to eat dinner before fooling him over.
Walking out of Zhang Mansion, Wang Tong got into the carriage, shaking his head and thinking back and forth: "I always feel something is wrong, but I can't tell what is wrong."
After Wang Tong was dismissed, Zhang Bairen took a sigh of relief and disappeared into the secret room after taking a sip of tea.
Just after dawn the next day, after hearing a rooster crowing, Zhang Bairen put on his clothes and started to deal with various things.
"My lord, please accept the seal." Xiaohu's voice came from outside the door.
In the memorial, he raised his head and looked at the Xiao brothers~EbookFREE.me~ Zhang Bairen was stunned: "What's the situation? What seal?"
Xiaohu walked out from behind Xiaolong holding the tray excitedly. The tray was covered with a layer of red silk cloth, and he didn't know what was inside.
"My lord guess what's inside!" Xiaohu smiled.
Zhang Bairen looked at Xiaohu in astonishment. This kid actually dared to sell Guanzi: "I don't have a see-through eye, how can I know what's in the tray!"
"My lord, there is a seal in it. The official said it outside!" Xiaohu placed the tray a few times before Zhang Bairen's case.
"The seal? What kind of seal?" Zhang Bairen slowly pulled away the silk.
"This is the seal left by Master Yang Su that year. When Yang Su died, the post of Chief Superintendent of the Military Secret Mansion was vacant, and Master Yang's forces were hidden in the dark, and this force was hidden by the snow. The Chief Superintendent did it in southern Hunan. Things are very happy. The empress knows that the governor’s staff is not enough, and her majesty is in the post, so she thinks about entrusting the power left by Yang Gong to you, and it can also play a greater role. In other words, the governor is not big now. The title of the governor, but there is the existence of the power of the general governor, and the strength of his men has not only expanded dozens of times or hundreds of times." Xiaolong couldn't help but explain.
Hearing this, Zhang Bairen's eyes lit up, and after taking the seal and the roster, his eyes looked like a small star.
Although Zhang Bairen spread the wooden slips all over the world, and the people of Tiantingzhong are also preparing to disperse, everything is under construction, and none of them is absolutely difficult to play its role in three to five years. Now he accepts the forces left behind by Yang Su. Zhang Bairen can be described as timely rain.
"Thank you Niang Niang for me" Zhang Bairen said excitedly.
ps: The lord is the tenth and more complete, thanks to the classmates of "Hidden Ghosts in the Middle of the Night" for their rewards.
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