Punch in the heavens

Chapter 47 Wang Yangming

The news of the fall of Nanchang City did not last long. It not only reached Anqing, but also reached the ears of the little emperor Zhu Houzhao.

"Presumptuous, simply presumptuous, how dare Zhu Chenhao resist? In the past few years, if I hadn't helped him suppress him, his robbery of women and occupation of people's fields would have been enough to behead him a dozen times!"

The emperor was really caring, he didn't think about the common people, he just thought about how to help his relatives, no wonder the northern vassal kings came together at that time, but in the end they all ended in failure.

When the old eunuch next to the little emperor saw that the little emperor was angry, he hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, calm down, calm down! Prince Ning is seeking death, but you can't be so angry that you are so angry."

"Little Lizi, tell me about General Li Li. This time, I will personally conquer and capture King Ning alive, so that the world can see my demeanor."

"Yes, I will go and summon you now."

In the tavern in Anqing City, dialect sitting cross-legged on a wooden bed breathed out a foul breath.

"It turns out that I am truly a unique martial arts prodigy. In just three months, I have reached the peak strength of a second-rate master. Haha, I am a genius!"

"Host, please don't ignore the effects of the four small repayment pills!"

"Um, Wangcai, let's discuss, can you stop pouring cold water on me when I'm happy in the future."

"Okay, then I will pour cold water on you when you are unhappy in the future!"

How angry, this garbage system.That's right, I did knock down a few small redemption pills, but that's what I got by punching in, so can't you encourage him!
Dialect who stopped at the restaurant suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes stamping on the ground outside, opened the window, and sure enough, a pair of soldiers and horses were passing through the main street.

When he chose the address at the beginning, he specially chose the restaurant near the prefect's mansion. Now that the army enters from the main street, something big must happen.

After packing up his belongings, Dialect went straight downstairs, came to the street, and looked at the street vendors around him, don't underestimate them, they traveled all over the world, their news was not much worse than that of scouts.

"Master, do you know what happened? It looks serious."

The uncle was packing the vegetables on the wooden board. It was another unstable year and he couldn't sell any vegetables.

Hearing someone calling him, the uncle raised his head, saw a young man who looked like a scholar, and felt a little more favorable in his heart.

In ancient times, being a scholar was always a noble profession, otherwise, why would love stories always happen between scholars.

"Child, do you know Nanchang City?"

"I know, I just left Nanchang City not long ago!"

"Oh, then you are so lucky. King Ning Zhu Chenhao rebelled, and the entire city of Nanchang has fallen. It's a good thing that you left early, otherwise, I really don't know what would have happened!"

"What, King Ning rebelled, haha!"

Fang Yan couldn't help laughing out loud, he had waited for this day for a long time, he really wanted to give King Ning a thumbs up, if he was a real man, he had to rebel and play around.

"Child, why do I think you are so happy to hear this news!"

The vegetable seller looked at the dialect suspiciously, there was something wrong with this young man.

"No, absolutely not. I just think of rebellion, which means there will be another war, and many innocent people will be implicated again."

If the dialect can restrain the joyful expression on his face, maybe the old man will really be moved by these words.

But now, the old man doesn't believe it at all, he started to clean up the dishes on the table again, in troubled times, let's go home early.

Now that he knows that King Ning has rebelled, there is no need for Fang Yan to stay in the restaurant and defeat King Ning. He is not capable of that, but he will still hug his thigh.

King Ning was overthrown in Panyang Lake 49 days after he raised his army. It was not because he was weak, nor because the little emperor had personally conscripted him, but because of another god-man of this period—Wang Yangming.

In October 1472 in Shaoxing, Zhejiang Province, a baby was born. He was the famous Confucian king of the Ming Dynasty, Wang Yangming, who was dubbed a sage by later generations and created the "learning of the heart".

There are two half saints in Chinese history, the first is Confucius, the second is Wang Yangming, and half is Zeng Guofan.

It is said together with Confucius, which is enough to see the horror of Wang Yangming.

Kong Sheng, I believe many people are familiar with it, and naturally many people know that Confucius is tall and skilled in martial arts, especially archery.

Compared with Kong Sheng, Wang Yangming is also a talent capable of both literature and martial arts. It can be said that he can recite poems and recite poems with literature, and lead troops to fight with martial arts.

After careful searching in dialect, I finally found out what Mr. Yangming was doing at the moment.

Serving as the county lord of Anqing County is simply too contemptuous of Mr. Yangming, Qu Cai.

In a house in Anqing County, almost no one knows that it is the residence of the county lord.Because this place is too simple, it is exactly the same as the place where ordinary people live, with farmland and poultry.

Knocking on the door, Dialect was very excited. This is meeting an idol. He had studied Mr. Yangming's poems when he was very young, and later he understood his thoughts. What could be happier than meeting an idol? .

The door was opened, and a handsome middle-aged man appeared. The dialect was already prepared, even if the idol's appearance was not outstanding, he was not surprised.

But obviously, there are some people in this world who are born just to blow other people's self-esteem. This handsome appearance, coupled with such an extraordinary temperament, really looks like a banished immortal.

Mr. Yangming is also looking at this dialect. Almost no strangers here know him. He can feel that the person who came here should also be from the world, because he has a sharp edge that soars to the sky.

"you are?"

"It's normal that Mr. Yangming doesn't know me, but why don't we go in and talk?"

The dialect can be explained unclearly for a while, so I have to find a place to sit down and chat slowly.

Wang Yangming laughed dumbfounded, also, no matter who the visitor is, the visitor is still a guest, and he has to entertain him.

"Mr. Yangming, first of all, please allow me to introduce myself, dialect, from Chang'an, Xi'an. Not long ago, I went to Nanchang to do business, and accidentally discovered that there are a large number of military camps hidden in Nanchang City. In order to find out, I stayed in Nanchang City for a full month. In time, I finally discovered the secret of King Ning's rebellion. Unfortunately, the news came too late, I believe you already know what I said."

Speaking in dialect, he gestured with an expression on his face. Of course what he said was false, but life is like a play, and it all depends on acting skills.

"Fang Yan, yes, I have indeed received the news of Prince Ning's rebellion. However, today there has also been news that the imperial commander will go on a personal expedition. In the final analysis, it is just a turmoil among the vassal kings, not an invasion by foreign barbarians, so it is not a big problem."

Hearing this, Dialect admired him very much. For Confucian scholars, he has risen to the level of ethnicity.

"What you said is true, but I believe that you also know about King Ning's reputation. War will only hurt the people. Compared with the current emperor, no one can guarantee what will happen to King Ning after he ascends the throne."

Speaking in dialect, he saw that Wang Yangming had shaken his mind. The reason why he came to Wang Yangming was to hope that he would go out and clean up King Ning.

In Anqing, the distance between Nanchang and Nanchang is not far. How could he not know what kind of a fool King Ning is, but he is a member of the royal family, and he, a small county monarch, can't move at all.

But now it is different, there is an excellent opportunity in front of him, as long as he gathers an army, he can face the enemy head-on, and he can also avenge the people who suffered in the past.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Fang Yan a few more times. This young man was terrifying. He knew that he would never refuse. This was the true understanding of people's hearts.

(End of this chapter)