Colleagues of Zhang Liang [comprehensive] Mu Liangqing
Chapter 83 The Finale
In 206 BC, the situation was turbulent, and Xiang Yu went south and north to fight, and expanded his territory while suppressing the chaos.Liu Bang worshiped Han Xin as a general, and then Zhang Liang as his military adviser. He built plank roads openly and kept Chencang secretly.The four-year dispute between Chu and Han kicked off.
A military strategist is not accomplished overnight, nor is seeking a sage through the ages achieved by bombing the command room.After decades of wars and chaos, Zhang Liang witnessed the rise and fall of the late Qin Dynasty and early Han Dynasty, and suffered from ailments all over his body.
The lights of the military division's camp often stay on until midnight, and occasionally there is a heart-piercing cough.Once, Simon was so annoyed that he threw all his military books and lamp oil down the mountain.
"You have memorized these military books by heart, so what's the use of reading any more! If you sleep for an extra hour, the territory outside will not be lost by an inch!"
Zhang Liang was so angry that he went to the foot of the mountain alone with a lamp to look for it, and he didn't talk to him for three months.
Ximen couldn't resist him, so he compromised in the end. He stayed up late at night and didn't stop him. He just imitated other people's servants and watched him eat.
Before meeting Zhang Liang, Ximen Yan was a very impatient person.
Chu and Han fought for four years. By 202 BC, Xiang Yu's army was defeated like a mountain, retreating steadily to Gaixia, and the Han army had become encircled.
Xiang Yu retreated to the edge of the Wujiang River, and said bitterly:
"Son Liu Bang, if I hadn't let you go at the Hongmen Banquet that day, how would you be where you are today! If Zhang Zifang was loyal to me, how would you be where you are today!"
Wearing armor, Liu Bang straddled the good steed and said loudly: "With the word 'humility', I am worthy of today. I will see Xiao He first, then I will know the ovary, and then I will worship Han Xin. I respect all three of them. As a relative, friend and mentor, I never doubted and complained. On the other hand, Han Xin came to you first but you didn’t use it. Fan Zeng was very resourceful, but you sent him back to his hometown because of a small trick. Conceited and proud, he never looked down on the strength of others. With such a big belly, you deserve today!"
Xiang Yu looked down on Liu Bang from the bottom of his heart, and it was precisely because he was defeated by someone who looked down on him that he was even more angry, "I can lift mountains with strength, and my spirit can surpass the world. Ruer, a villain, is just opportunistic!"
Liu Bang's eyes dimmed, "Your bravery is indeed unique in all ages. However, if one person is brave, he can win ten or hundreds of people, and if tens of thousands of people are brave, he can win the world. What I, Liu Bang, want to do is the latter."
Xiang Yu was stunned, and raised his hand to look at the vast Wujiang River. The gray smoke shrouded the gray river surface, and he couldn't see the distance, and his vision was extremely dark.
When the outcome is clear, the winner's nonsense is all truth, and the loser's truth is all nonsense.
The Han army rushed forward like a flood, and Xiang Yu was so angry that he swung the weapon in his hand in mid-air, blood spattered, and no one could get close.
In a short while, he killed the Han army that was rushing up into a pile of corpses, and shouted to the sky:
"Even if I die today, I will still be the Overlord of Western Chu—"
A majestic cry of mountains and rivers swayed back and forth in the Wujiang River several times.
咴————
Liu Bang's horse was frightened, and its front hooves were raised eight feet high. Six soldiers went forward to pull, and they could barely stop it.
Xiang Yu has a warrior's integrity in his heart, even if his head is different, he must make his own decisions.So he faced the Wujiang River, against the bitter wind of the river, on the bank of wreckage and corpses everywhere, he drew his sword and slayed himself.
He was 30 years old, fought all his life on horseback, and ended his life in war.
Thinking about it is right, apart from the battlefield, where else can he be put to death?
The next day, when the Han army cleared the battlefield, they found a female corpse not far from Xiang Yu's general's tent, lying peacefully among the blooming Bana flowers, which was so beautiful.
Her name is Yu Ji.
Zhang Liang got the soldier's report and asked Liu Bang: Although Xiang Yu's body has been arranged, can the armor he often wears be buried with Yu Ji.
Liu Bang thought for a while, sure.
With Xiang Yu's death in battle, the book of the Chu-Han Controversy also turned to the last page.Right and wrong through the ages, fishermen and woodcutters talk overnight.Although the people who experienced these wars were thrilling, when they were mentioned a hundred years later, they were just a few characters in the storytellers.
The world returned to Yuan, and Zhang Liang's busy work for so many years finally paid off.
Back then, when he said "I want to be a tree planter" when he was five years old, he only said that it was a child's speech, but he didn't want to make it into a prophecy.
The person who influenced him the most in his youth passed away in his best years.After that, he was hard and busy, half to realize their dreams, and half to be angry with God.Look, he, Zhang Liang, can do this. Look, the person Han Fei cherished before he was alive can do this.
Those who look down on Han Fei and even South Korea deserve to regret it for the rest of their lives!
It's just that now that I'm older, these thoughts fade away.The emotions are no longer so strong, and the child's angry thoughts gradually fade away.
That warm harbor in his heart, he just knows it, there is no need to let others know.
Han Fei had lived in his mind for decades, and his appearance was even a little vague, but there were two sentences that impressed him the most:
First, "If I offer Wanli Jiangshan as an employment, will Zifang agree?"
Second, "No matter what you do, you must first serve the people and then the king."
Looking back on his life, he thinks he's done pretty well.
Therefore, there is no need to be greedy for the glory after the establishment of the dynasty.Not long after the opening of the dynasty, he resigned and returned to his hometown on the grounds of being weak and sick.Liu Bang tried to persuade him to stay again, but to no avail.
.............................
On the way back, Zhang Liang looked at the person behind him who had been with him all year round.
"Senior brother, I am not an official. I am free from competition with the world now. You don't have to worry about my safety anymore."
The implication is that it is time to part.
Ximen was tired of driving beside him, and said, "No."
Zhang Liangyu said earnestly, "The day you follow me, the day I feel guilty. I can't give you an answer, so why do you continue like this?"
Ximen Yan didn't move his eyes or face, "I don't feel bitter."
Zhang Liang shook his head again and again, "Can I do hard work for you?"
Ximen Yan was quite happy, "You care about me, I am very satisfied."
Zhang Liang was angry, and said again: "You should go to Xiao Mantou and the others. No matter how bad it is, you should start a family while you are young."
Otherwise, he has no one to rely on when he grows old, so what face does he, the chief culprit, have in the world?
Ximen Yan turned to him and asked him, "Why don't you find a girl to marry?"
Zhang Liang was stunned, and said: "I pretended to be someone in my heart, I can't tolerate other people, let alone harm girls from good families."
During the years that Ximen had been with him, he had subtly cultivated a lot of sophistry, so he said, "Me too. I pretended to be you in my heart, how could I tolerate others?"
Zhang Liang bowed his head dejectedly, "I told you, there is only one Han Fei in the world, and I can't give you an answer!"
Ximen Yan softened his voice, and said: "I also said, I don't want your answer, it's enough to just keep you."
Zhang Liang looked up at him, choked up and said, "I can't bear this protection."
Ximen took a step back in disgust, did not speak immediately, and looked into his eyes for a long time, before saying in a promise-like tone:
"If I can't see you, I will die."
That determination without any hesitation is like a faithful eagle with a supreme mission.
Zhang Liang was born in a famous family, with a huge family and numerous relatives and friends, but in the end, Ximen Yan was the only one.
Ximen experienced catastrophe when he was young, his family was ruined and his family was destroyed. Zhang Liang is the only one who has been with him since he met him when he was young.
After that, Zhang Liang never persuaded him again.
Ximen hates stubbornness, and it's not because he is shameless. He knows that the moonlight in Zhang Liang's heart is Han Fei, so he keeps a certain distance.
Zhang Liang went back to Mu Liangshan's hut for a long time, so he built another hut a hundred steps away. He was content to watch Zhang Liang from a distance every day.Later, a young man who admired him came all the way and asked him to teach him martial arts.He saw that his bones were amazed, and his comprehension was not bad, so he taught him the kung fu of the whole body, which is worthy of the careful cultivation of his teacher Cang Lingzi, and passed on this kung fu.
Spring goes and autumn comes, the four seasons change, and time always flies by.Thirty-one years have passed since Han Fei's death to Liu Bang's accession to the throne.There is a saying that "if you borrow the king for 31 years, the country will be prosperous for thousands of miles", which is just right for them.
The pear grove on the top of Muliang Mountain is in bloom, and thousands of broken petals flutter down like the streamer in the hands of a fairy when the east wind blows.
Zhang Liang came to a place, patted the dust on his trouser legs, and tidied up his appearance.Holding a branch of pear blossom, looking down at the tomb in front of him with a slight smile.
"Brother Han, Zifang is here for the appointment."
He bought two jugs of wine, put one jug in front of the tombstone, and held the other jug in his hand, and sat down comfortably.Looking at the name on the tombstone, it feels like looking into the eyes of a lover with affection.
"Do you still remember "Five Beetles"? Your most widely circulated article. The emperor read it that day and praised your profound insight. He asked me if I knew you. I said yes, and he dragged me to talk for a long time , asked a lot about you. I told him about your deeds when you were in the judiciary, and that you wrote more than one article. He was fascinated and envied that I knew you well."
"Brother Han, your thoughts will be passed on and will never be corrupted. After a thousand years, you will not only be Han Fei who wrote about the five beetles. South Korea will be truly remarkable if you have you."
"The emperor complimented me on 'Administrative strategies can lead to victory thousands of miles away'. In fact, what I have learned is only fur. Your fur, together with Huang Shigong's fur, makes the emperor think so highly of it."
"Brother Han, I actually thought about whether to restore Korea. It's just that His Royal Highness Han Cheng is dead, and the Han family has no successors. Even if a successor is found and the palace is forced to rebel, it will cost the people and money. At that time, the flames of war will rage, and the people will suffer."
He stared at the willow branches in front of the grave, and murmured: "This is the worst result, but also the best result, right?"
There was a crisp sound when the two jugs collided, and Zhang Liang drank the wine with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Drink with you again, and you will never be lonely again."
Xinzheng is still called Xinzheng, the name has not been changed.
A canal was dug at the foot of Muliang Mountain, so Zhang Liang built a small boat and learned to be a boatman helping people cross the river.
That day, when he was taking the boat to go home, when he passed the streets and alleys, he heard the cries of pear flower cakes, and he was quite greedy, so he followed the sound.
"I told you to keep the fire small! You want to burn me to death with such a big fire!" In the small storefront, the small boss was cursing at the strong man who was burning the fire.
The strong man raised his head, "You said yesterday that if the fire is low, it won't be hot enough, and the guests will lose their taste after eating."
"So you burned my first steamer?" The little boss put his hands in his eyes, "You obviously messed up and dare to talk back to me?"
The brawny man was very big, standing more than a head taller than him, but he seemed to have something to hide, so he didn't curse back angrily, he just muttered:
"Then, how much firewood do you want to add?"
Only then was the little boss happy, and he took out a thick firewood, pointed it into the stove, and said, "Here, this much is enough."
The brawny man had a burly figure, but he lost his right arm in vain.An entire arm, starting from the shoulder, was gone.
Although the little boss is small in size, he is very aggressive, and he knows how much firewood he has at any time.
Zhang Liang stood in the crowd, looking at the two people who were in a hurry, tears filled his eyes.His throat rolled, and he called softly:
"Ruoli..."
The author has something to say:
It's over tomorrow, and I'm still a little bit reluctant...
A military strategist is not accomplished overnight, nor is seeking a sage through the ages achieved by bombing the command room.After decades of wars and chaos, Zhang Liang witnessed the rise and fall of the late Qin Dynasty and early Han Dynasty, and suffered from ailments all over his body.
The lights of the military division's camp often stay on until midnight, and occasionally there is a heart-piercing cough.Once, Simon was so annoyed that he threw all his military books and lamp oil down the mountain.
"You have memorized these military books by heart, so what's the use of reading any more! If you sleep for an extra hour, the territory outside will not be lost by an inch!"
Zhang Liang was so angry that he went to the foot of the mountain alone with a lamp to look for it, and he didn't talk to him for three months.
Ximen couldn't resist him, so he compromised in the end. He stayed up late at night and didn't stop him. He just imitated other people's servants and watched him eat.
Before meeting Zhang Liang, Ximen Yan was a very impatient person.
Chu and Han fought for four years. By 202 BC, Xiang Yu's army was defeated like a mountain, retreating steadily to Gaixia, and the Han army had become encircled.
Xiang Yu retreated to the edge of the Wujiang River, and said bitterly:
"Son Liu Bang, if I hadn't let you go at the Hongmen Banquet that day, how would you be where you are today! If Zhang Zifang was loyal to me, how would you be where you are today!"
Wearing armor, Liu Bang straddled the good steed and said loudly: "With the word 'humility', I am worthy of today. I will see Xiao He first, then I will know the ovary, and then I will worship Han Xin. I respect all three of them. As a relative, friend and mentor, I never doubted and complained. On the other hand, Han Xin came to you first but you didn’t use it. Fan Zeng was very resourceful, but you sent him back to his hometown because of a small trick. Conceited and proud, he never looked down on the strength of others. With such a big belly, you deserve today!"
Xiang Yu looked down on Liu Bang from the bottom of his heart, and it was precisely because he was defeated by someone who looked down on him that he was even more angry, "I can lift mountains with strength, and my spirit can surpass the world. Ruer, a villain, is just opportunistic!"
Liu Bang's eyes dimmed, "Your bravery is indeed unique in all ages. However, if one person is brave, he can win ten or hundreds of people, and if tens of thousands of people are brave, he can win the world. What I, Liu Bang, want to do is the latter."
Xiang Yu was stunned, and raised his hand to look at the vast Wujiang River. The gray smoke shrouded the gray river surface, and he couldn't see the distance, and his vision was extremely dark.
When the outcome is clear, the winner's nonsense is all truth, and the loser's truth is all nonsense.
The Han army rushed forward like a flood, and Xiang Yu was so angry that he swung the weapon in his hand in mid-air, blood spattered, and no one could get close.
In a short while, he killed the Han army that was rushing up into a pile of corpses, and shouted to the sky:
"Even if I die today, I will still be the Overlord of Western Chu—"
A majestic cry of mountains and rivers swayed back and forth in the Wujiang River several times.
咴————
Liu Bang's horse was frightened, and its front hooves were raised eight feet high. Six soldiers went forward to pull, and they could barely stop it.
Xiang Yu has a warrior's integrity in his heart, even if his head is different, he must make his own decisions.So he faced the Wujiang River, against the bitter wind of the river, on the bank of wreckage and corpses everywhere, he drew his sword and slayed himself.
He was 30 years old, fought all his life on horseback, and ended his life in war.
Thinking about it is right, apart from the battlefield, where else can he be put to death?
The next day, when the Han army cleared the battlefield, they found a female corpse not far from Xiang Yu's general's tent, lying peacefully among the blooming Bana flowers, which was so beautiful.
Her name is Yu Ji.
Zhang Liang got the soldier's report and asked Liu Bang: Although Xiang Yu's body has been arranged, can the armor he often wears be buried with Yu Ji.
Liu Bang thought for a while, sure.
With Xiang Yu's death in battle, the book of the Chu-Han Controversy also turned to the last page.Right and wrong through the ages, fishermen and woodcutters talk overnight.Although the people who experienced these wars were thrilling, when they were mentioned a hundred years later, they were just a few characters in the storytellers.
The world returned to Yuan, and Zhang Liang's busy work for so many years finally paid off.
Back then, when he said "I want to be a tree planter" when he was five years old, he only said that it was a child's speech, but he didn't want to make it into a prophecy.
The person who influenced him the most in his youth passed away in his best years.After that, he was hard and busy, half to realize their dreams, and half to be angry with God.Look, he, Zhang Liang, can do this. Look, the person Han Fei cherished before he was alive can do this.
Those who look down on Han Fei and even South Korea deserve to regret it for the rest of their lives!
It's just that now that I'm older, these thoughts fade away.The emotions are no longer so strong, and the child's angry thoughts gradually fade away.
That warm harbor in his heart, he just knows it, there is no need to let others know.
Han Fei had lived in his mind for decades, and his appearance was even a little vague, but there were two sentences that impressed him the most:
First, "If I offer Wanli Jiangshan as an employment, will Zifang agree?"
Second, "No matter what you do, you must first serve the people and then the king."
Looking back on his life, he thinks he's done pretty well.
Therefore, there is no need to be greedy for the glory after the establishment of the dynasty.Not long after the opening of the dynasty, he resigned and returned to his hometown on the grounds of being weak and sick.Liu Bang tried to persuade him to stay again, but to no avail.
.............................
On the way back, Zhang Liang looked at the person behind him who had been with him all year round.
"Senior brother, I am not an official. I am free from competition with the world now. You don't have to worry about my safety anymore."
The implication is that it is time to part.
Ximen was tired of driving beside him, and said, "No."
Zhang Liangyu said earnestly, "The day you follow me, the day I feel guilty. I can't give you an answer, so why do you continue like this?"
Ximen Yan didn't move his eyes or face, "I don't feel bitter."
Zhang Liang shook his head again and again, "Can I do hard work for you?"
Ximen Yan was quite happy, "You care about me, I am very satisfied."
Zhang Liang was angry, and said again: "You should go to Xiao Mantou and the others. No matter how bad it is, you should start a family while you are young."
Otherwise, he has no one to rely on when he grows old, so what face does he, the chief culprit, have in the world?
Ximen Yan turned to him and asked him, "Why don't you find a girl to marry?"
Zhang Liang was stunned, and said: "I pretended to be someone in my heart, I can't tolerate other people, let alone harm girls from good families."
During the years that Ximen had been with him, he had subtly cultivated a lot of sophistry, so he said, "Me too. I pretended to be you in my heart, how could I tolerate others?"
Zhang Liang bowed his head dejectedly, "I told you, there is only one Han Fei in the world, and I can't give you an answer!"
Ximen Yan softened his voice, and said: "I also said, I don't want your answer, it's enough to just keep you."
Zhang Liang looked up at him, choked up and said, "I can't bear this protection."
Ximen took a step back in disgust, did not speak immediately, and looked into his eyes for a long time, before saying in a promise-like tone:
"If I can't see you, I will die."
That determination without any hesitation is like a faithful eagle with a supreme mission.
Zhang Liang was born in a famous family, with a huge family and numerous relatives and friends, but in the end, Ximen Yan was the only one.
Ximen experienced catastrophe when he was young, his family was ruined and his family was destroyed. Zhang Liang is the only one who has been with him since he met him when he was young.
After that, Zhang Liang never persuaded him again.
Ximen hates stubbornness, and it's not because he is shameless. He knows that the moonlight in Zhang Liang's heart is Han Fei, so he keeps a certain distance.
Zhang Liang went back to Mu Liangshan's hut for a long time, so he built another hut a hundred steps away. He was content to watch Zhang Liang from a distance every day.Later, a young man who admired him came all the way and asked him to teach him martial arts.He saw that his bones were amazed, and his comprehension was not bad, so he taught him the kung fu of the whole body, which is worthy of the careful cultivation of his teacher Cang Lingzi, and passed on this kung fu.
Spring goes and autumn comes, the four seasons change, and time always flies by.Thirty-one years have passed since Han Fei's death to Liu Bang's accession to the throne.There is a saying that "if you borrow the king for 31 years, the country will be prosperous for thousands of miles", which is just right for them.
The pear grove on the top of Muliang Mountain is in bloom, and thousands of broken petals flutter down like the streamer in the hands of a fairy when the east wind blows.
Zhang Liang came to a place, patted the dust on his trouser legs, and tidied up his appearance.Holding a branch of pear blossom, looking down at the tomb in front of him with a slight smile.
"Brother Han, Zifang is here for the appointment."
He bought two jugs of wine, put one jug in front of the tombstone, and held the other jug in his hand, and sat down comfortably.Looking at the name on the tombstone, it feels like looking into the eyes of a lover with affection.
"Do you still remember "Five Beetles"? Your most widely circulated article. The emperor read it that day and praised your profound insight. He asked me if I knew you. I said yes, and he dragged me to talk for a long time , asked a lot about you. I told him about your deeds when you were in the judiciary, and that you wrote more than one article. He was fascinated and envied that I knew you well."
"Brother Han, your thoughts will be passed on and will never be corrupted. After a thousand years, you will not only be Han Fei who wrote about the five beetles. South Korea will be truly remarkable if you have you."
"The emperor complimented me on 'Administrative strategies can lead to victory thousands of miles away'. In fact, what I have learned is only fur. Your fur, together with Huang Shigong's fur, makes the emperor think so highly of it."
"Brother Han, I actually thought about whether to restore Korea. It's just that His Royal Highness Han Cheng is dead, and the Han family has no successors. Even if a successor is found and the palace is forced to rebel, it will cost the people and money. At that time, the flames of war will rage, and the people will suffer."
He stared at the willow branches in front of the grave, and murmured: "This is the worst result, but also the best result, right?"
There was a crisp sound when the two jugs collided, and Zhang Liang drank the wine with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Drink with you again, and you will never be lonely again."
Xinzheng is still called Xinzheng, the name has not been changed.
A canal was dug at the foot of Muliang Mountain, so Zhang Liang built a small boat and learned to be a boatman helping people cross the river.
That day, when he was taking the boat to go home, when he passed the streets and alleys, he heard the cries of pear flower cakes, and he was quite greedy, so he followed the sound.
"I told you to keep the fire small! You want to burn me to death with such a big fire!" In the small storefront, the small boss was cursing at the strong man who was burning the fire.
The strong man raised his head, "You said yesterday that if the fire is low, it won't be hot enough, and the guests will lose their taste after eating."
"So you burned my first steamer?" The little boss put his hands in his eyes, "You obviously messed up and dare to talk back to me?"
The brawny man was very big, standing more than a head taller than him, but he seemed to have something to hide, so he didn't curse back angrily, he just muttered:
"Then, how much firewood do you want to add?"
Only then was the little boss happy, and he took out a thick firewood, pointed it into the stove, and said, "Here, this much is enough."
The brawny man had a burly figure, but he lost his right arm in vain.An entire arm, starting from the shoulder, was gone.
Although the little boss is small in size, he is very aggressive, and he knows how much firewood he has at any time.
Zhang Liang stood in the crowd, looking at the two people who were in a hurry, tears filled his eyes.His throat rolled, and he called softly:
"Ruoli..."
The author has something to say:
It's over tomorrow, and I'm still a little bit reluctant...
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