Chapter five hundred and eighty IX Consummation(1/2)
Looking at Chen Sheng in the palace with the sword across his neck, refusing to give an inch.
In desperation, Han Fei turned around in his wheelchair and humbly bowed his hands to the new government officials behind him and said: "Please go and have a rest first, and let me give you some advice."
A group of officials looked at Chen Sheng, who was in the palace with a sneer on his face, and then at Han Fei, who looked modest in front of him. They wanted to stay and watch the two best friends, the most powerful man, fall in love and kill each other, but they couldn't find a suitable reason. , he could only return the favor politely and exit Yan Qing Palace.
"Squeak...clang."
The heavy palace door slowly closed, and the warm yellow light gave the majestic and solemn hall with a black tone a layer of peace and warmth.
Han Fei turned around in his wheelchair and looked helplessly at Chen Sheng, who was still holding the Tai'a Sword in the palace, and sighed: "What are you doing holding up a piece of broken iron? Aren't you tired?"
Chen Sheng sheathed his sword and snorted disdainfully: "What? If you can't use coercion, you can use inducement instead?"
Han Fei sneered angrily: "I've known for a long time that there's a high chance that this time I won't go as planned..."
Chen Sheng said angrily: "Then you still bring them to make trouble?"
Han Fei said calmly: "If you don't bring them here, how will you know what trump cards you have? Besides, they are about to let go of the government, and they are idle. What if they can force you to take a step back? Wouldn't that be a big profit?" Even if I can’t do anything to you, there’s no loss, right?”
Chen Sheng's eyes almost rolled to the sky: "It's a waste of money, right? No wonder people say that those who study the Fa have a dirty heart. If you change your profession now and learn to do business, you will become the richest man in the country in less than ten years!"
Han Fei: "Then what? Waiting for you to kill the rich and help the poor?"
Chen Sheng: "Stop talking nonsense, say what you have to say quickly, and let go of what you have to say. You don't have much time. Anyway, I will retire when the time comes. Don't even think about asking me to work for the country again for such big things!"
Han Fei helplessly pushed the wheelchair to the steps and said softly: "Come down and sit for a while, raising your head and neck will make you tired!"
Chen Sheng replied angrily: "Why, inducements are not working, so you are playing the friendship card instead?"
Although he refused to give in, his body honestly put down his sword, walked down the steps slowly, walked to the second step and sat down.
Han Fei held onto the armrest of his wheelchair and asked softly with a nostalgic look on his face: "How many years have we not had such a long conversation?"
Chen Sheng thought about it seriously and replied: "It seems that it was fifteen years after fighting Renwu, after you took Li Chu to talk about it."
Han Fei sighed softly: "It's been a long time since we were serious..."
Chen Sheng couldn't help but sigh: "Yes, we are all old!"
After a few breaths of silence, Han Fei said sincerely: "Facts prove that you are right!"
Although Chen Sheng didn't know what he was talking about, it didn't stop him from admitting shamelessly: "That's right, you don't even know who I am!"
Han Fei recalled: "At that time, I thought that the time for the reform of the Han Dynasty was wrong. The concept of the rule of law had not yet been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The human rights you mentioned were a novel concept that had never been seen in ancient times. If it was implemented rashly, it would only encourage the development of the country. Twenty years of accumulation were destroyed in one day..."
Chen Sheng pondered for a moment and replied: "In the art of war, there is a saying: 'strategically despise the enemy, and tactically pay attention to the enemy.' I know better than you how difficult it is to thoroughly implement the rule of law and human rights, but No matter how difficult or complicated the task is, as long as you are willing to do it, it will be realized bit by bit, and it will definitely get better day by day. My confidence is that as long as I am here, there will be no big troubles, even if there are some small ones. There are still opportunities to make up for the discrepancies...Since we have the conditions to accomplish this, it would be irresponsible to pass this matter on to future generations!"
Han Fei smiled: "This may be the reason why you, Chen Sheng, are the Human Emperor. In fact, even today, I still feel that your decision back then was too risky. Even today, you ask me to do the same thing again."
Decide, I will still try my best to stop you!"
Chen Sheng also smiled and nodded: "If you don't stop me, you are not Han Fei. If you can stop me, I am not Chen Sheng!"
Han Fei sighed: "Fortunately, time has told the truth."
Chen Sheng agreed: "Fortunately, time has told the truth!"
Han Fei took a deep breath and said seriously: "What are you thinking now?"
Chen Sheng put his hand on his forehead and said slowly and tiredly: "Every generation has its own responsibilities. What I have done during my reign has exceeded the responsibilities of one generation. It is not necessarily a good thing to continue to do things for others, and I
I am already old and no longer have the energy to do anything more. It is also time to hand this world back to future generations..."
Han Fei sighed softly: "But I still often feel guilty. I always feel that the prosperous age with flowers in front of me is sitting on a loft in the sky, with no foundation underneath. Maybe a catastrophe or a catastrophe can destroy you."
All my hard work over the past forty years has been restored to its original form..."
"Take it easy, old man!"
Chen Sheng smiled and comforted: "Things are not as bad as you think. China has gone in the right direction. It will only get better and better. Even if it encounters setbacks in the future, it will only be temporary...
…If someone wants to reverse history, there will only be one end, and that is to be crushed into powder by the wheels of history!”
After a pause, he said with emotion: "And how did you know that without me, Chen Sheng, China would not have another Li Sheng, Zhao Sheng, or Zhu Sheng? Talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years.
Na!"
'There are talented people from generation to generation, and each has been leading the way for hundreds of years...'
Han Fei meditated on this sentence thoughtfully, and felt that Chen Sheng was worthy of being Chen Sheng. He has such a broad mind, such courage, and such open-mindedness. If he is not the best in the world, who can be the best in the world?
"What about the big guy?"
He asked, Yuanshen looked at Chen Sheng intently: "Where is the big man you have fought for half your life? Where do you put him?"
Chen Sheng was silent for a long time, and replied in a deep voice: "There is no dynasty in the world that will last forever, and the Han Dynasty will be no exception. However, our will to strive for self-improvement and our fair and strict laws will continue to thrive with the people of the Han Dynasty.
Passed down from generation to generation, thousands of years later, there will still be people who remember men, real men, and there will still be people who remember the rule of law and human rights... Isn't this enough?"
Han Fei nodded and sighed sincerely: "That's enough!"
After a pause, he smiled and asked half-jokingly, half-truthfully: "Then what are your plans next? You won't just retire today and go to heaven tomorrow to fight with the Three Pure Ones and Six Imperials, right? You
If you think so, then I will not agree. In addition to being monarchs and ministers, you and I are also good friends!"
Chen Sheng said angrily: "Now that I think about it, we are good friends? Why did you go when you brought people to force you to go to the palace?"
Han Fei: "If I had other options, would you think I was willing to come and force me to have a baby? You've been saying bad things about me all these years, right? Have I ever argued with you?"
Chen Sheng: "You deserve it. If you don't force me to have a baby, can I speak ill of you everywhere?"
Han Fei: "Stop talking nonsense and get down to business!"
Chen Sheng thought for a while and asked, "Have you ever ridden a bicycle?"
Han Fei: "Are you polite?"
Chen Sheng pretended to be a sheep and slapped his forehead in sudden realization: "Look at my memory...Have you ever seen anyone else learn to ride a bicycle?"
Han Fei had a black line on his forehead and said angrily: "I've never seen it before!"
Around the fifteenth year of Renwu in the Han Dynasty, after Lu Shu solved the source of rubber, he began to produce and sell bicycles on a large scale.
It was popularized even earlier in Jinling City. Around the first year of the Han Dynasty, bicycles were everywhere in Jinling City. Even if Han Fei had never eaten pork, he must have seen pigs running around.
Chen Sheng said "Hey", and regardless of whether he agreed or not, he said to himself: "People who have just started to learn to ride a bicycle usually need someone to hold the bicycle in the back seat to ensure that the bicycle does not fall over. The person riding in front
Only then can you ride slowly forward, swaying left and right."
"But after the person riding in front finds a certain feeling of riding a bicycle and can ride forward more smoothly, the person holding the bicycle behind him must let go."
"If he doesn't let go, the rider in front will never learn to ride a bicycle."
"But usually the person holding the bicycle will not walk away immediately after letting go of his hand, but will continue to follow the bicycle for a while, and even keep telling the person riding in front that he is still holding the bicycle.
"
"First of all, it gives confidence to the cyclist in front."
"Secondly, it is to ensure that the bicycle will not fall down as soon as he lets go."
Han Fei naturally understood such a vivid metaphor. After thinking about it, he asked: "After you step down, who can take over the position of governor of the new government."
Chen Sheng glanced at him first: "You can't do it anyway!"
Han Fei said angrily: "Of course I know I can't do it!"
Chen Sheng: "You yourself know that you can't do it, so why are you angry if I say you can't do it?"
Han Fei took a deep breath and was too lazy to pay attention to this guy's deliberate provocation. He asked directly: "How about letting Qier take over the position of consul? His talents are sufficient for this position, and his identity can ensure a smooth transfer of power.
None of the military regions will have any major objections."
Chen Sheng sighed: "You don't have the ability to manage the world at all, so stop worrying about it, okay? Why do I waste so much effort? Do you have to push my descendants into a pit of fire?
?”
Han Fei's expression remained unchanged: "Don't avoid relatives when doing things internally, and don't avoid enemies when doing things externally!"
Chen Sheng: "You are too idealistic and don't take into account the reality at all. Qi'er is my eldest son. No matter how many legitimate reasons we have, as long as he takes over my job, everyone in the world will definitely think that I am
Chen Sheng shouts slogans loudly, but in fact he is still doing the same thing as Jia Tianxia. Isn’t this like a bitch and still needs to build an archway?”
Han Fei: "Then just because Qi'er is your eldest son, you can't just ignore him and suppress his talents. This is unfair to him!"
Chen Sheng scratched his head: "I didn't say that he would never be a consul, but he can be a consul if he wants to, but he can't take it from me, do you understand?"
Han Fei hesitated and said: "Then... let all places vote?"
Chen Sheng scratched his head and almost scratched out sparks. As expected, he no longer struggled with this government issue and said decisively: "Let him come out for the next term. Let him come out to vote for the next term. Forget it this term. Let other people choose this term."
Come."
Han Fei said in surprise: "Then Qi'er will have to wait another twenty years?"
Chen Sheng: "Who the hell told you that the term of a consul is twenty years?"
Han Fei looked at him silently.
Chen Sheng laughed angrily: "I wanted to run away after working for ten years. Didn't you put a sword on your neck and force me to work for twenty years?"
Han Fei:......
"It's a trivial matter. I will legislate later to limit the term of office of the consul. Anyway, you, Chen Sheng, are not comparable!"
To be continued...