New Story of Lv Bu

At the beginning of the next day, a team of hundreds of people appeared on the streets of Jinyang City. At the front of the team were four child servants knocking gongs, and at the back were eight tall men of great stature, holding high banners on all sides. Four sentences were written on the banners: "Skills can be killed but not insulted!" Close to China and far away! Dong Qiang get out of Bingzhou! If East Qiang stays, Confucian students leave! They are all the big Han Li, dripping with ink, and they seem to have a bit of fangs and claws from a distance.

Behind the banner were hundreds of scholars, all dressed in high crowns and wide robes and sleeves, pacing square steps as they walked. All the Confucian scholars looked heavy and solemn, and seemed to be going to a feast that was destined to be fruitless. The Confucian scholars walked quietly, except for the dull and dull gong, no one spoke.

People along the street heard the sound of gongs and walked out of their homes to watch. These Confucian scholars who didn't look at them directly, it is strange that these scholars who left their horses and vehicles and walked on the streets today! Hundreds of people gathered, dressed like actors who acted in various operas during the social fire. What kind of trouble is this?

The literacy rate in this dynasty is less than 5%, and the people cannot understand what is written on the banner. For them, these literate and hyphenated scholars are all stars in the sky, why don't they have to work hard? Holding a bundle of wooden bamboo slips all day long, shaking his head and reading for a few years, can he become an official in one step?

The actions of the Confucian scholars aroused the strong curiosity of the people. They quietly followed the team, eager to solve the mystery. When they arrived at the destination, they would always know what the talents were doing. Even if there is no answer, it's just like watching a hundred shows, but there are no dancing girls in colorful clothes and hilarious hilariousness.

In this way, the Confucian scholars were in front, followed by the people thinking about watching a hundred shows. When they came to the prefecture, they had gathered tens of thousands of people, crowding the square in front of the prefecture. Cao Yong, the prefect of Jinyang, had already received the news, and dispatched the county soldiers and the third class of civilians to place four or five levels of cordon.

A Confucian student with a white face and a small beard boldly stepped forward, stood on a high place and took out a bundle of wooden slips and read it loudly. "The distinction between Hua and Yi has existed in ancient times. Yi and Di are greedy and cannot be tolerated. Therefore, since the establishment of the dynasty, it has been close to China and far away. Nine swords added to the body, indigo and black ink, with the courtesy of all Qiang people! Bingzhou Mulubu, favoring Yidi, and regard the Confucian scholars of the world as enemies!"

"An old saying goes: Scholars can be killed but not humiliated! If you join the Confucian scholars, we should stand up to fight against tyranny! If I stay in the East, I will go! If I stay, I will go to the East! The millions of people in the State will definitely follow us. Born to take righteousness! Dong Qiang will not leave for a day, we will not return for a day! There are 678 Confucian scholars in Binzhou, swear! The emperor and the earth, the sun is shining, if you violate this oath, you will wear a thousand arrows!"

The white-faced Confucian students put away the wooden slips and shouted: "East Qiang will not leave for a day, we will not return for a day!" More than six hundred Confucian scholars raised their arms and shouted together: "Eastern Qiang will not leave for a day, we will not return for a day. !" Now the people figured it out, dare to feel that this matter is related to the Dongqiang people! Whispering quickly, playing around to sound.

Common people’s favorites are street talks, talk about the old and the present, and the words of the Liba people. Lace news such as secret boudoirs and rural jokes are the most popular. The great Confucian scholars of the Kingdom once cried out: "Hundreds of scholars are no better than the gangsters sneer! What is it! What is it!" There was also that brilliant Confucian student who wrote a few bundles of beautiful songs and lyrics, and really made a fortune. . Without him, the people do what they like, and they do it by themselves!

The Ma Song incident was immediately shaken out. This incident caused a sensation throughout Bingzhou, and the freshness has not yet passed. Ninety-nine percent of the people in Binzhou think that Lu Wenhou made a good judgment! It's really happy! The reason is very simple. All the big girls, little wives, half-aged milfs, and white-haired old women think that Lu Wenhou made a good judgment! Smelly men dare to be a little bit partial, don't even think about going to the old mother's bed for a month!

"Just because of this, the Qiang should be driven away? Why?" a young queen asked suspiciously. "That's right, the bride did a good job! Change me, must cut off the third leg of that servant!" A chubby rich native looked at the charming little concubine beside him with lingering fear. "Which kind of trouble is this? What's wrong? Is the eldest girl still reasonable after sleeping for nothing?" a rough man yelled. "Yeah! What kind of trouble?" "Who said that Lu Wenhou made a wrong case, and the old man tore his stinky mouth!" "Yes! I tore his stinky mouth!" The female players all roared.

The white-faced Confucian student was full of anger, so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas in Nirvana. However, looking at the passionate female players, they felt that the tastelessness was not enough to fill up their fists, so men did not fight with women. Had no choice but to jump down in a jealousy, pretending not to hear the roar of the female generals.

At this time, the front door of the prefecture and animal husbandry mansion opened, and Lu Bu walked out surrounded by more than a hundred soldiers with a golden crown, dressed in a commoner jacket with narrow sleeves and a golden crown. Standing high on the stone steps, he glanced coldly at the hundreds of scholars. The Confucian scholars suddenly felt a biting cold wind blowing over their faces.

"The princes gathered in front of the prefecture, what happened?" Lu Bula roared with a long voice, just like a thunderbolt that shook the ears of the scholars. The white-faced Confucian student had the energy that a new-born calf was not afraid of tigers, and he stood up abruptly and shouted: "We want the Eastern Qiang people to get out of Bingzhou!"

"Oh?" Lu Bu was a little surprised. "Get out of Bingzhou? Where do you go? Go to the Xianbei people and come back to beat us? Or go to Luoyang to rob?" "We don't care about this! The Dongqiang people must get out!" Hundreds of scholars and students together Raised his arms and shouted: "Dong Qiang people get out!"

"Bold!" Lu Bu shouted loudly, and the audience was silent. "Military affairs, how can you allow you to wait for the ruthless people to make irresponsible remarks! The 300,000 Eastern Qiang people are now the editors of my great man! The court has canonized Princess Adele as a captain to protect the Eastern Qiang, just like the story of the Southern Huns. When Xianbei is here to drive away the powerful troops guarding the northern frontiers of the Han Dynasty, can you fight to kill the enemy? Who dares? Stand up! I immediately grant him a very long position and send him to the Wuyuan frontline to kill the enemy for meritorious service! If you don’t die, you will immediately be promoted to the chief of the munitions!"

The Confucian scholars were dumbfounded immediately, and stood there still not daring to move, for fear that Lu Bu would find someone to send them to the front line immediately. It stands to reason that almost all Confucian scholars in this dynasty are both civil and martial arts, and they have gone on horse to kill the enemy and dismissed their horses to manage politics.

The hundreds of Confucian scholars in front of the prefecture and animal husbandry were all the second-generation and second-generation officials who were born in the family. They have been rich in clothes and food since they were young. They have never suffered, don't know Jiahu, and don't know the people's livelihood. However, they all regard themselves as messengers of justice, occupy the height of morality, and guide the country according to the ideals of Confucianism.

Lü Bu sighed up to the sky: "Do you know that a leader needs to be replaced with five heads? A sergeant has to go through hundreds of battles? A side sergeant who has been in the army for ten years may not necessarily be a sergeant! Promotion is equivalent to ten years of military experience! None of you dare to step forward! What are you talking about serving the country?"

"Three hundred thousand Eastern Qiang people moved inward, and Xianbei lost one hundred thousand fighters, while the big man gained one hundred thousand more fighters. One mile and one away, the big man made a net profit of 200,000 elites. Are you okay?" If you don't understand it, the people can understand it. Who can't understand such a simple truth? "Okay!" "Lu Wenhou is right!" "Who is talking about the Dong Qiang people getting out, who is the enemy of the big man! The enemy of the people!"

"Such a simple truth, you must all understand, but you are not willing to understand! Because you have the thought of Hua Yi in your heart! Although it is Yi Di, I treat him with the heart of China, and he is China! Although it is China, I have been Yi Di. He is Yidi if he treats him with his heart! Don’t you know that the sage promotes himself and others to help the people from far away? You have such a nasty heart! You are Yidi! If you want to lead the people out of Bingzhou, take a look, The people will go with you or not!" "Don't go!" "Why go!" Tens of thousands of people roared together.

These remarks contained guns and sticks, cursing people without dirty words, only a few hundred scholars were sweating and blushing.

The historians of later generations once recorded: After hearing it, Zhenyi went out. Gu Zhusheng said: When you are warm and full, don’t you know that the hungry people are hungry and hungry? If you have a kind heart, you should know that the state is broken, and you should think about the difficulties of the people. If you have money, you can contribute, and if you have no money, you should be enthusiastic to return to the people. Even if you can't, after studying hard, you can report to the court and the whole family, how can it be? What are you doing now? Should the saint disciple care? "

This curse war ended with hundreds of Confucian scholars leaving.

Although the Confucian scholars have gone, the storm has not subsided, but spread everywhere, and there is a great potential for sparks to start a prairie fire. Various rumors and gossip spread quickly, and Confucian scholars were discussing in twos and threes, discussing what to do next. After a series of thoughtful people, a slogan has gradually formed: Escape from Bingzhou!

"The water of the big river is clear, you can wash my head, the water of the big river is turbid, you can wash my feet. The general lays down the tiger, the hand is broken, the saint's way is the end. How far away is the road, and leave the home! "With the desolate "Song of Chu Bingzhou," the Confucian scholars put on bullock carts and rode horses, fleeing Bingzhou all the way south.

In the meantime, the Confucian scholars went through hardships and dangers, suffered all their eyes and suffered, and after thousands of miles, they left the boundary of Bingzhou. The immigrants, resentful and frustrated, naturally wrote many poems, most of which did not survive in the world. The above song "The Song of Chu Bingzhou" was included in the "Decades of Bingzhou" as circumstantial evidence.

There were 2,300 Confucian students who left Binzhou, accounting for almost 90% of the Confucian students who left Binzhou at that time. Most of these people have disappeared in the dust of history, and only a few people have begun to think about whether Lu Bu's approach is right. Then explore the true meaning of Confucianism, and dismiss the Confucianism of a hundred schools of thought, whether it is right or wrong for Confucianism!

This is something later, not to mention it.