Chapter 38: Theory of War (1)
Zhang Yue just clicked on the matter of scholars.
I'm not even lazy to care and explore more.
The reason is very simple - Lu Wen told himself that the person who recommended him was the son-in-law Duwei Jin Riyi.
In other words, while some people are making trouble for him, they are also recommending Kim Il-jeong to make trouble for him.
As a former civil servant, Zhang Yue knew very well that once Kim Il-jeong learned about these things.
Then, counterattack and revenge will begin immediately!
The anger and anger of a senior official of the Han Empire, who is above two thousand stones, is enough to make the traitors suffer the consequences.
Even if the other party is the prime minister, it may not be possible to easily eliminate the counterattack from Kim Il-jeong.
Therefore, after Zhang Yue thanked Wang Jin, he kept silent and refused to mention this matter.
It seems that I don’t care at all, who is behind the scenes.
Of course, there is also a fear of the Gongyang School.
These days, he has used the number of times the seven Jinyu trees backtracked through the Jinyu trees in the space at midnight every day.
Although it only traces back to some of the contents of "Book of Han" and "Records of the Grand Historian", it mainly contains some historical materials from Emperor Wu's later years to Emperor Zhao's early years.
But it also allowed him to have a further understanding and understanding of the political environment and ecology of this era.
There is no doubt, no doubt.
From now until the future, at least before Emperor Xuan came to power, the Gongyang School will dominate the Han Dynasty's political arena.
How much influence is this school?
No one can explain it clearly.
But there is no doubt that it has penetrated into all aspects of the Han Dynasty, affecting and radiating most people.
Such a giant is not a good thing to be too close to it!
Zhang Yue had never prepared to switch to the Gongyang School.
It's not that it's bad, or it hates it.
In fact, in the past half month after the time travel, he had already gained more understanding and feelings about the Gongyang School.
Although this school seems a bit divine.
Like prophecies and taboos is more important than doing things.
But their character and solar terms are unmatched.
Moreover, this school is also very inclusive.
They can accommodate Zhang Tang and be friends with Master Yan.
He can even cooperate with Sang Hongyang.
Sang Hongyang and his salt and iron system are able to withstand the slander of the entire public opinion community and are operating normally so far without being dragged down, which is enough to prove this matter!
You want to change to the Donglin Party, try it?
Even if he was just a Confucian scholar in the Northern Song Dynasty, he could turn Sang Hongyang and his salt and iron system into a puppet and decoration that accomplished nothing.
only……
As a time traveler, there are golden fingers like space.
What's the point if you don't do anything against the will of heaven?
Zhang Yue didn't want to see that there was only one voice in the future of this country.
That's too monotonous.
It's too boring.
This country should have a colorful voice.
Just like decades ago, there should be people from Huang Lao, people from the Legalists, and even the voices of Mohists and miscellaneous families.
Only a society where flowers bloom and diversified can make the people and future generations live a better life.
If there were legalists and politicians in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, even if they were dressed in the south, they would eventually attack the Central Plains and expel Hu Yan, without leaving behind the regrets of Zu Di.
If the two Song dynasties were at the juncture of the Song Dynasty, there were not only weak Confucian scholars in the court.
Then General Zong Ze would not shout in despair: Cross the river! Cross the river!
In the later years of the Southern Song Dynasty, if there were military strategists and legal masters in charge, Lu Xiufu might not have to hold Emperor Song and jump into the sea!
Therefore, Zhang Yue changed the topic at the right time and said: "Brother Lu and Brother Wang have come from afar. The humble house is simple and the hospitality is not perfect. I hope we can forgive..."
"You are kind to you, brother..." Lu Wen said hurriedly.
"Brother Zhang is so serious..." Wang Jin also stood up and said.
"I came to visit today and took the liberty to visit. In addition to seeing Brother Zhang's true appearance, I still have some things to come here, and I want to ask Brother Zhang..." Wang Jin suddenly said with a smile.
"Brother Wang, but said..." Zhang Yue hurriedly bowed.
"Sen days ago, my grandfather passed by Guidi and met Brother Zhang. After returning home, my grandfather was obsessed with Brother Zhang... Especially the follow-up of the few words that Brother Zhang said, I was particularly interested..." Wang Jin smiled and said, "It's just that my grandfather is old, so I came here specially to ask Brother Zhang for the follow-up of that sentence..."
Not only his grandfather, but even him, after knowing that sentence, he was particularly interested!
War is the continuation of politics, politics is the end, and war is the means!
Just this sentence deeply exposes the relationship and essence of politics and war!
For their family, such thoughts and theories are the most precious!
When Zhang Yue heard this, he finally remembered it. No wonder he thought this young man looked familiar!
After a closer look, it was vaguely similar to that mysterious old man, especially those eyes, which were almost carved from the same mold.
only……
The old man walked with his own power, which made people afraid of him.
But this young man does not have this kind of trait. Although he is arrogant, he...
Too weak...
This weakness is not physical weakness, but mental weakness.
Thinking of the short time the mysterious old man was with him, Zhang Yue smiled and said, "It turns out that he is the elder. No wonder I feel that my brother is very close..."
"That day, I saw my grandfather and said some immature words. Since the elders like it, I will naturally not be stingy..." Zhang Yue thought for a while and said, "Please wait for a moment..."
Then, he went into his bedroom, took a roll of bamboo slips, and handed them to Wang Jin after he came back, saying, "This is something that has been sorted out and summarized in the next few days. Please take it to your grandfather with you..."
Wang Jin took the bamboo slips, nodded with a smile, and then couldn't wait to open them to look.
In this era, there is actually very little content that a bamboo slip can record.
It’s only ten thousand words or ten thousand words.
And Zhang Yue's bamboo slips have even fewer words.
It is only about three thousand words, but it is extremely comfortable to read, and it is naturally divided between sentences and paragraphs.
only……
"When destroying the enemy's army, we should not only destroy the enemy's material power, but more importantly, destroy the enemy's spiritual power..."
"In dangerous activities such as war, the wrong ideas produced by kindness are the most deadly. The party who uses violence regardless of everything and will bleed and will inevitably gain an advantage while the other party does not do the same! It is useless or even extremely dangerous to ignore its nature because of its disgust. "
"It must be admitted that war is an act of violence, and violence is without restrictions..."
Each of these words penetrated Wang Jin's eyes like a sharp sword, reaching the thoughts deep in his mind, making him tremble, making him afraid, and even more scared.
His fingers were trembling.
If what I heard from my grandfather before, I would still expose the problem profoundly and bluntly.
Then, these words now mercilessly tore the truth that he once held and believed in in his heart, and made these things shaken.
Almost for a moment, Wang Jin even wanted to tear the bamboo slips in his hand and ordered his followers to kill the smiling man in front of him.
Because, he is a devil!
These words of his are even more of a devil's whisper!
Chapter completed!