Vance Tong frowned and said, "How can Nanjing be in chaos, don't talk nonsense." ” "Why won't it be messed up?"
The coachman is also a bold man, knowing that the two people in front of him are not ordinary people, but he still said: "The commander of the Taiping Army in Zhenjiang wants to be the emperor, this is a well-known thing for passers-by."
But there is still an emperor of the Zhu family in this Nanjing city, you say, if these two fight, will there be chaos in Nanjing City?"
Vance froze, glanced at the silent teacher, and asked the coachman: "His Royal Highness the King of Qi is my important minister of the Ming Dynasty, how can you say nonsense that he wants to be the emperor, and if he spreads it, he will lose his head." ” The coachman was not frightened, but smiled "hehe" and said, "If you don't want to be the emperor, what should you do if you arrest so many officials and scholars?"
After speaking, he shook his head again, "The two of you are not ordinary people, and I am afraid that you know more about the truth than my small people."
Whether I'm right or wrong, it's none of my business, you just think I'm talking nonsense."
He talked nonsense, but the coachman didn't mean to stop talking at all, but talked very happily, as if the world's major affairs were under his control.
"Two, if there is really chaos in the city, who is unlucky, except for those who are officials, is not us ordinary people.
No matter which dynasty or generation, where this usurper and seizing power is, many people will die."
Vance was speechless, unable to say that the coachman was right or wrong.
"Anyway, I think this Nanjing City is afraid that something big will happen, whether you believe it or not, I don't have the qualifications to get involved in this kind of big thing, but I can always avoid it, no, I even moved my home, and I will move back when the limelight is over."
The coachman's words were superficial, but what he said was the reason why the city gate was on fire and affected the fish in the pond.
Vance was stunned, and Huang Zongxi was silent for a moment, motioning for him to turn back with him and let the coachman pass.
Dignified Confucian, and the general constitution, Huang Zongxi really couldn't get off the shelf and climb the carriage full of items.
Seeing that the two of them refused to climb the car, the coachman stopped persuading him and drove out of the alley.
Huang Zongxi did not go back to the alley, but thought about it: If the city gate must be on fire, how can it not affect Chiyu Just by virtue of the original monarch, just because a monarch is the first public servant in the world, can he really be exchanged for the one who accepts Confucianism, accepts them, these Confucian disciples If the other party refuses to accept it, and insists on suppressing Confucianism and suppressing the Jiangnan gentry, what should he do Vance didn't dare to disturb the teacher, and carefully led his family to follow behind.
The coachman seemed to be an omen, and as he came by, he found that many of the carriages seemed to be moving.
They had seen it before, but they hadn't noticed it, but now they were very attentive.
There were more vehicles out of the city, and the teachers and students gradually looked very solemn.
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If even the grass people in the market knew that Zhenjiang was going to be the emperor, and they were prepared to "avoid danger" in advance, the officials in the court could still deceive themselves If it really came to the day of forcing the palace, who would dare to come out without fear of swords The more Vance thought about it, the more scared he became, but he was also a little glad that the original monarch of the teacher was born at the right time, if it was too late, I am afraid that the "merit" of suppressing Gu Yanwu's public revelation trend before would become a life-threatening talisman.
He wondered if he would invite himself to Zhenjiang to explain the teacher's attitude, lest His Royal Highness the King of Qi not understand the teacher's article.
After all, Huang Zongxi was old, so Vance asked his family to bring the carriage, asked the teacher to sit in the carriage, and asked the teacher if he would go back.
Huang Zongxi looked around in the car and saw the shore of Xuanwu Lake.
Thinking of the beautiful scenery in the past, but now there are more than 30,000 Manchurian corpses buried, Huang Zongxi was a little frightened, and his scalp was numb, and he even had the idea of "seeking skin with the tiger".
Vance thought that the teacher wanted to see the "sunset of the town", so he motioned for his family to drive the carriage to the shore of Xuanwu Lake.
Huang Zongxi asked the coachman to drive the carriage to a pavilion not far away.
After getting out of the car, Vance saw three or five people gathered in the pavilion.
After looking closer, I found an old man playing chess on the ground in the pavilion.
But what is strange is that this old man has no opponent, but follows himself.
How to play chess without an opponent Huang Zongxi and Vance were both curious, and Vance whispered to a person next to him, asking what kind of chess was played.
The man smiled and said, "The two of you don't know, this Master Chen likes to play chess with himself."
If others want to go down with him, he will not be happy. ” "Oh" Huang Zongxi was surprised that there were such strange people in the world Vance stepped forward, and saw that the old master was concentrating on playing chess, ignoring outsiders, so he whispered to the people around him: "Play by yourself and yourself, this chess game has no chess flavor at all, how to win or lose."
As soon as the words fell, I saw that Master Chen raised his head, looked at Vance's words, and then shook his head and said: "No, no, no, playing with yourself is more chess than playing chess with your opponent." ” Vance was puzzled, and arched his hand: "Old man, how can you say this?"
Chen Fuzi dropped the chess pieces in his hand, then got up and said: "Playing chess with your opponent is bound to pay attention to winning or losing.
This person, as soon as he pays attention to winning or losing, he will do whatever it takes, so that the fall will be too murderous and lose the taste of chess.
Therefore, it is better to, if you lose, you will win, if you win, you will lose, you will win, you will win, you will always lose, you will always not lose, first, you will be in a state of mind, and secondly, you will have more fun, how can you not have the taste of chess?"
This is also a chess flavor Vance was really speechless.
At present, this Master Chen in front of him is a talent who has failed many times, and only such people in the world can say such tasteless and poor words to comfort themselves.
Seeing that Vance seemed to be quite disapproving of what he said, Chen Fuzi was a little annoyed, snorted unhappily, pointed to the chessboard on the ground and said: "Look, the chess pieces in this chessboard, if I want it to enter, it can't retreat; I want it to retreat, but it can't go in.
Life and death are in my hands, but victory or defeat has nothing to do with them, this kind of power to control life and death, but I do as I want, you say that you are in it, whether there is a taste or not" When Vance heard this, he only felt like laughing, but he could see that his teacher's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
Huang Zongxi did tremble, because Master Chen's words made him think that he and the gentry in Jiangnan were not now chess pieces in this chessboard, and life and death were held in Zhenjiang's hands I can't even decide life and death, and I have to fight with others, seek skin with tigers, and think about getting support from others, this matter, no matter how you look at it, is a little unrealistic.
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