Talking about the past, he felt both embarrassed and helpless.
Thinking back to the time when the Yellow Turban thirty-six districts and eight states rose together, what a momentum it was. I thought that "at the age of Jiazi, the world would be peaceful", but I never thought that the fire would cook the oil, and it would go away faster than it came. When the great sage and mentor died, the Yellow Turban
They were defeated like a mountain, and now they can only survive by occupying some strongholds.
If he hadn't been unable to survive, why would he have been reduced to seeking refuge with Li Jue.
Unexpectedly, Li Jue was also unreliable, and the people of Xiliang actually beat him up, killing him until he died in a river.
These idiots.
"The Yellow Turban adheres to the Tao of Taiping. What are the similarities and differences between the Tao of the Heavenly Master and the Tao of Five Pecks of Rice?"
Yang Feng was stunned and looked at the emperor in confusion. Hearing what the emperor meant, it seemed that he didn't want to humiliate him, but wanted to ask for justice?
Although he is a member of the Yellow Turbans, he doesn’t know much about morality. How can he answer this question?
Seeing that Yang Feng was silent, Liu Xie said to himself: "Tao Ping, does it seek peace in the world?"
"Uh...of course." Yang Feng stammered, racking his brains to recall his limited scriptures and morals.
But it is a pity that he didn't pay much attention to the scriptures and morality. He only knew the word "Taiping" and lost it for so many years. He couldn't remember any scriptures in a hurry. He was so embarrassed that he felt red and embarrassed.
Incomparably, I wish I could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
Seeing Yang Feng's embarrassment, Liu Xie smiled. "It seems that the general only knows how to protect the road, but is not familiar with morality. That's all, I won't embarrass the general. Is there anyone in Baibo Valley who is familiar with morality?"
Yang Feng let out a long breath. Arguing with the emperor was more stressful than fighting with Li Jue.
"Your Majesty...are you interested in Taiping Dao?" Yang Feng asked cautiously.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he regretted them.
The Yellow Turban Army were ant thieves. After their defeat in the first year of Zhongping, the Taiping Sutra was a banned book. How could the emperor be interested in it?
Isn't this asking for trouble?
Liu Xie smiled slightly. "General, you have been through battles for a long time, but you don't know that the Taiping Jing is a palace artifact?"
Yang Feng was shocked and his mind went blank. "The Taiping Jing...is something from the palace?"
Liu Xie nodded.
Liu Xie's original memory clearly shows that the "Taiping Jing" in Zhang Jiao's hands came from the palace collection, and the person who handled it was Xu Feng, the eunuch who secretly interacted with Zhang Jiao.
This kind of thing is a secret, Zhang Jiao won't tell it, and Yang Feng naturally has no way of knowing it. He doesn't even know the existence of internal agents such as Feng Xu and Xu Feng.
The great virtuous teacher who was bent on overthrowing the imperial court actually had connections with the imperial court. This kind of inside story was enough to shake Yang Feng's worldview.
This is exactly what Liu Xie intended.
The best way to take the Baibo Army into your own hands is to gain a consensus on beliefs.
If conditions permit, he doesn't mind doing a trick like telling a great sage a dream. Anyway, Taiping Road is filled with a lot of feudal superstition.
After Yang Feng calmed down a little, Liu Xie talked about the history of the Taiping Jing.
Part of this information comes from Liu Xie himself, and part comes from his later readings.
If it is explained that the kings, virtuous ministers, heroes and beauties are the actors on the stage who sing and then I appear, then the history of "The Taiping Jing" is a story line that cannot be ignored. Many seemingly irrelevant details are traced to this in the end.
Related to the Buddhist scriptures.
Confucianism is the political philosophy of the elite, while the Taiping Jing is a hodgepodge of ideas from the bottom intellectuals and ordinary people. It is closer to the background of the times, and it also affects everyone invisibly. It is closely related to the Confucian Five Elements Theory, and finally merged into
One sentence: "The sky is dead, the yellow sky must stand."
Huang Tiandang Li's Huang is the same Huang as Cao Wei's Huang Chuzhihuang and Sun Wu's Huang Wuzhihuang. They both mean that the Han Dynasty's Fire Ming is replaced by the Earth Ming. The Shu Han regards itself as a Han Dynasty, so there is no revolutionary problem.
, so Liu Bei’s reign title is Zhang Wu, without the yellow character.
Liu Xie would not talk to Yang Feng about things that had not happened yet. He only briefly explained the origin and development of the Taiping Jing and why this scripture fell into Zhang Jiao's hands.
Yang Feng was stunned when he heard this, his mind was in a mess, and his self-confidence was destroyed to the point where little was left.
If he was talking about something else, it would be fine if he didn't understand it, but what he was talking about was the Taiping Jing.
This made him feel ashamed and confused at the same time.
Why was the emperor so interested in the Taiping Jing?
Faced with Yang Feng's question, Liu Xie sighed softly. "In troubled times, ordinary people seek peace, and the emperor is no exception. I feel that more than ten years have passed since the Yellow Turban Rebellion, and the Black Mountain Army and the White Wave Army are still fighting.
, there must be some truth to this Taiping Dao, and it may be helpful for the resurgence of the Han Dynasty."
Liu Xie made a joke to lighten the atmosphere. "General, can you satisfy my thirst for knowledge?"
Yang Feng blinked his eyes blankly. It took him a while to react, and he said repeatedly: "I will do my best, I will do my best." Then he remembered his purpose and said quickly: "Your Majesty has the heart to follow the Tao, which is naturally excellent. It's just that
The current situation..."
Liu Xie nodded with a smile, just waiting for you to ask this question.
"General, do you want peace or wealth?"
Yang Feng stroked his beard and said nothing.
He not only wanted peace, but he also wanted wealth, but he couldn't say it in front of the emperor.
"I heard that you and Taiwei come from the same lineage, and are both descendants of the Hongnong Yang family?"
Yang Feng's face suddenly turned red with shame and he was speechless, unable to speak a word.
He is actually from Yangxian County, Hedong Province. His claim to the outside world that he is a branch of the Hongnong Yang family is just his family's statement. The Hongnong Yang family does not admit it at all. Neither Taiwei Yang Biao nor Yang Qi, the lieutenant, are willing to look at him, let alone regard him as him.
This is my family.
This word actually reached the ears of the emperor? How shameful.
Yang Feng was so ashamed that he lowered his head so much that his neck almost broke, and his chin almost broke through his breastplate.
"General, does he know how the Hongnong Yang family started their business?"
Yang Feng shook his head in confusion. He only knew that the fourth and third sons of the Hongnong Yang family were famous all over the world. How could he know how the Hongnong Yang family started? Even if he knew, he was not in the mood to answer now. He just wanted to find some excuse.
, get out of here quickly, it’s so embarrassing.
"General, Yang Xi, the ancestor of the Yang family, was originally a knight under Emperor Gao. He followed Emperor Gao to fight against Xiang Yu. He was able to obtain Xiang Yu's corpse in Dongcheng and was granted the title of Marquis of Chiquan. He was named the ancestor of the Yang family in Hongnong." Liu Xie turned around and looked at him, shrinking into one.
Yang Feng of the regiment. "General, your current official position is much higher than that of Yang Xi back then. Instead of clinging to a high-ranking family, why not make contributions, establish your own business, and have a wife and son?"
Yang Feng nodded casually, then realized what was happening. He was stunned for a moment, raised his head suddenly, opened his eyes wide, and stared at Liu Xie closely.
"Your Majesty, you mean..."
Liu Xie nodded slightly and raised his hand to pat Yang Feng's shoulder. "General, work hard! If there is peace in the world and the great Han Dynasty can be revived, there will be a place for generals in Yuntai."
Yang Feng's thick eyebrows gradually raised.
"Back then, the great virtuous teacher raised his arms and the eight states rose up, and the world responded, but the result was a fire. Now the remnants of the Yellow Turbans in each state are in a difficult situation. They only hope that the great virtuous teacher will be reborn. If the general can step forward and make plans for the yellow turbans in the world,
On the one hand, if you accumulate supreme merit, you will not only be rich and noble in the world, but also become an immortal."
Yang Fengru woke up from his dream, scratching his ears and cheeks with joy, his eyes shining, and he said repeatedly: "Your Majesty is still wise, why didn't I think of it?"