"General Lu, why bother with a child's quick tongue?" Gai Rancong reached out and took the sword from Lu Wenkuan's hand and said.
"Huh!" With the steps now available, Lu Wenkuan took the opportunity to step down and sit on a chair.
Ma Hanshan put away the "hidden weapon" launcher in his hand, and said to Lu Wenkuan with a smile: "General Lu, fortunately you put away your sword, otherwise, I guarantee that if your sword falls in front of my head, there will be an entrance in your body.
Small exit and large through hole.”
"You..." Lu Wenkuan's suppressed anger was ignited again. He pointed at Ma Hanshan and wanted to curse, but Gai Rancong stopped him. He had to sit there and breathe heavily.
A dignified general was ridiculed over and over again by a big boy... Yes, he felt that Ma Hanshan was being ridiculed when he said that he was being ridiculed. With his status being ridiculed by a wild child, how could he not be angry?
"Changshan, please be patient." Gai Ren gently patted Lu Wenkuan's shoulder twice and said.
"You will kill me with anger." General Lu was panting like an ox.
"I heard that General Lu Wenkuan was a great hero with great resourcefulness, wisdom and martial prowess. When I met him today, I realized that the rumors in the market were totally untrustworthy. How could such an impulsive general be so resourceful? How could he be so wise and mighty? He couldn't even be mentioned.
A small hidden weapon scared me." Ma Hanshan suddenly stopped smiling and said, his expression was very serious.
"You..." Lu Wenkuan was trembling, and he was even angrier than before. His face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were filled with stars.
Gai Rencong reached out and patted his shoulder gently. Lu Wenkuan pointed at Ma Hanshan and said a few words about you. Suddenly, his body went limp and he fell naked on the chair, his face full of shame.
Yes, I am a great general, why should I care about a child? Moreover, I seem to be very irrational today. I get angry before things are clear. It is very unwise. Is it because my son is in his hands?
The reason? It is true that caring leads to chaos.
Although Lu Wenkuan was a little impulsive, he was by no means a wasted reputation, and he soon understood the reason for his mistake.
"Chang Shan..." Gai Rencong called Lu Wenkuan softly, his eyes full of encouragement.
Gai Rencong is indeed a person admired by millions of people on Jingnan Road. He has been very calm for so long since he came here, as if the person who is being held hostage is not his own son. When faced with the person who is holding his son hostage, he actually does not get angry. Don't
Not to mention, this stability is admirable.
Suddenly, Lu Wenkuan stood up with a roar, clasped his fists at Ma Hanshan and said, "I've learned a lesson, thank you."
"Haha, yes, yes, General Lu is indeed well-deserved. If there are more people like General Lu in Daxuan, huh, there is nothing to be afraid of." Ma Hanshan laughed.
"The little gentleman is wrong. I praise the dynasty. There are more people who are wiser and braver than me..." Lu Wenkuan never expected that Ma Hanshan would praise him, and suddenly he felt that this big kid was a little cute.
There is really no one, whether he is a general or a soldier, whether he is an ordinary person or a famous official, who views things without subjective influence and dislikes flattery. This is human nature.
The reason why Lu Wenkuan suddenly felt that Ma Hanshan was cute was because Ma Hanshan became his wife.
Ma Hanshan waved his hand and said: "Humph, of course I know that there are many capable people and strangers in Dasong, but they either hide in the mountains or in the market alone, or they are afraid of treacherous officials and follow them... All these kinds of people, in my eyes
Here, they are worse than shit."
"Haha, little sir, be careful what you say..." Lu Wenkuan laughed, feeling happy.
"Then, young gentleman, how do you think we will regain the lost ground?" Gai Rencong has been observing Ma Hanshan. He found that this boy is not like a teenage boy at all. His temperament and speech... I can't tell, he is too advanced.
.
"Haha, Mr. Gai, how do you understand the important matters of family and country?" Of course Ma Hanshan understands, but he thinks... what's the use of talking to this prefect?
"Young gentleman, you must have your own opinions, right? Why don't you say it and let's discuss it?" Gai Rancong was actually very humble.
"Yes, young sir, please give me some advice." Lu Wenkuan stood up again and bowed to Ma Hanshan with clasped fists.
Ma Hanshan actually accepted the gift from Lu Wenkuan. When Gai Rencong saw it, he had another idea in his mind. Who is this big kid? He actually dared to accept the gift from Chang Shan. Not even this government dared to do this. Could it be...he is
Which high-ranking Confucian disciple? Or maybe someone from the royal family?
"Little sir, please give me your name." Gai Rencong finally remembered that he still didn't know the name of the "culprit" who held his son hostage.
"Excuse me, I'm going to go to Ma Hanshan in Guogai Mountain and Wagonzhai." Mahanshan stood up and stretched out his right hand.
Um, boss, what do you mean by doing this? How can others understand what you are doing? Are you going to promote your handshake ceremony to Quan Dasong? Those bitter scholars will scold you to death.
"Ma...Master Ma...what are you..." Gai Rencong actually called Ma Hanshan "Master", which was very flattering, but he didn't understand what Ma Hanshan was doing.
"Sir Gai, this is the handshake ceremony from my hometown. Shake hands with good friends..." Ma Hanshan directly grabbed Gai Rancong's right hand and shook it. Then he stood at attention with a snap and gave a military salute to Lu Wenkuan.
"Little Ma... Mr. Ma, you are..." Lu Wenkuan suddenly realized that the situation was completely controlled by Ma Hanshan, and secretly exclaimed that Ma Hanshan was a monster.
"This is a military salute, the most important military salute..." Ma Hanshan said with a smile.
"I'm also from your hometown...Master Ma, aren't you a great singer?" Lu Wenkuan said seriously.
"This is my original military salute. The popular bows and salutes nowadays are very unsuitable for soldiers. First, how can a soldier have no waist? What is the point of bowing? Soldiers would rather bend than yield. The waist must not be bent. Second
Second, the salute is very unsafe. When you salute someone, if the other party attacks, there is no time to recover and avoid, let alone counterattack. But the military salute I created is different. The other party wants to make a surprise attack.
You can't find any flaws, even if you are saluting, you can attack or defend..." Ma Hanshan actually took over the "intellectual property rights" of the military salute without blushing or heartbeat.
However, these two points mentioned by Ma Hanshan are the truth. How can soldiers bend down? Absolutely not. Can an army win a battle by bending down when seeing others? That is strange. And the best time to bow is indeed
The moment of assassination.
"I have learned a lesson..." Lu Wenkuan was silent for a moment, bowed solemnly to Ma Hanshan and said that he agreed with Ma Hanshan's point of view. Soldiers should indeed rather bend than bend, and soldiers should have their own etiquette.
"Master Ma, please tell me how to regain the lost territory." Gai Rancong seemed to have to force Ma Hanshan to give his advice.
"The country's will, people's hearts, and weapons." Ma Hanshan said slowly, "Now everyone from the emperor to the ministers is content with the status quo. The country has no will to regain lost territory, nor the will to fight to the death. Even if there are 10,000 General Lu, they will not be able to do anything."
It is possible to regain the lost ground. Fortunately, the people's support is still there. Although it is hidden, as long as there is national will, the people's support will rise immediately. As for weapons, I want to curse, Dasong is full of waste, and all the emperors of the past are
Foolish Lord, Dasong is so rich, Dasong has so many new technologies, yet Dasong has not been equipped with any new weapons for more than a hundred years since its founding, and now it doesn’t even have military horses...what a bunch of waste...waste..."
Ma Hanshan cursed louder and louder. Gai Rencong and Lu Wenkuan were so frightened that their faces turned pale. This boy...he actually cursed the emperor. It is a serious crime to behead someone...
"Master, be careful what you say...be careful what you say..." Lu Wenkuan said with a trembling voice.
Gai Rencong, on the other hand, was so scared that he couldn't even speak, but he was fine. Any other so-called literati would have fainted from fear when he heard Ma Hanshan scolding the emperor like this.
In ancient times, the emperor was the son of heaven. Don't say anything about the emperor, let alone curse. When you have to say something, you must be respectful. Otherwise, it will be disrespectful to the son of heaven and you will be beheaded. So.
, no matter where the ancients were, when talking about the emperor, they would use the most respectful title, and they would also salute in the direction of the imperial capital from a distance.
Gai Rancong and Lu Wenkuan were frightened like this because they were afraid that Ma Hanshan's words would be spread to the emperor. In that case, they would be implicated. They might not die, but they would definitely be dismissed as officials, and they might even be exiled.
"Huh, what are you saying? Isn't it? Dasong is a vast land with rich products and outstanding people. There are people and things. The soldiers are many times more than those of Donghu, but half of the country is occupied by others? Who is at fault? The foolish king is the first to make the mistake, the civil servants and the generals are the second.
Wrong. Why are they wrong? It's because they have no will and pedantic and backward thinking... Huh... I won't say it anymore, I'm so angry..." Ma Hanshan said, slamming the table, looking like he was going to kill someone.
Silence, it was very quiet in the box. No, the whole floor was very quiet. They were all frightened by what Ma Hanshan said.
"Ma...Master Ma...it is God's will to cede the land to Hu..." Gai Rencong said tremblingly for a long time.
In fact, why was Donghu able to defeat Dasong with such a small population and resources, and so few soldiers? The reason? Everyone in the Manchu Dynasty knew who didn't know it? Of course Lu Wenkuan and Gai Rencong also understood it, and they were indeed the kings.
Wrong. But the thoughts of "sages" tell everyone that you cannot say that you are wrong. Not only can you not say it, but as a subject, you must take the initiative to take you over and carry you, even if you behead him.
There are many people in history who are willing or willing to share the king's worries and die for the king's sins. The king is the emperor, how can there be any mistakes? If there is a problem, it must be the fault of the subjects.
Snapped!
Ma Hanshan slapped the table again, snorted coldly and said: "Shit..."
Gai Lu and the other two remained silent. Ma Hanshan glanced at them and suddenly laughed and said, "I am so rebellious. Wouldn't it be a great achievement for you to catch me and chop me down?"
"Master Ma..." Gai Rencong paused and said, "Let's get down to business. What do you want to do by holding my son hostage?"
"We're talking about business... I didn't hold your sons hostage, I just used them to invite you two here. Without them, it would be as difficult for me, a mountain man, to see these two golden-faced men as if I wanted to go to heaven." Ma Hanshan said with a smile,
Finally back to the topic.
In fact, Ma Hanshan did this not just to sell hemostatic packs. He did this to see what kind of people the rumored Gai Rencong and Lu Wenkuan were and whether they could become friends. Secondly...
Of course it's business, big business, military affairs.