The heavens begin with the bright sword

Chapter 161 Set a Small Goal First
Su Shi smiled slightly, and forwarded this rather difficult question to Zhang Xiu: "Little Celestial Master may wish to speak directly."

The little emperor looked expectantly.

"Judging whether something is right or wrong cannot be judged simply from the surface, let alone from one's own preferences. Time is the only criterion for testing the truth." Zhang Xiu said to the little emperor: "Taoism pays attention to Yin and Yang. Everything in the world is like this, and they all have their two sides. For example, the Khitan and Xixia have plundered our frontiers year after year, do the officials think it is right or wrong?"

"Of course it's wrong!" Zhao Xu's voice was loud.

"But if the people of Khitan and Xixia have no food for the winter, they have to go south to plunder so that the people of Khitan and Xixia can have food to eat. So, what do the officials think?" Zhang Xiu put it another way.

"Wrong!" Zhao Xu wavered a little, but finally said firmly: "The Khitan people are incapable of feeding and clothing their people. It is their court's incompetence. This is not an excuse for them to plunder."

Very good, after the appraisal, Zhao Xu is not a virgin whore
"Then how is it right?" Zhang Xiu asked Zhao Xu again: "Could it be that we give them food and cloth? After they are fed and clothed, won't they come to grab Da Song's things? "

Su Shi was a little puzzled when he heard it, little celestial master, you digressed.

When discussing right and wrong, why did it focus on Khitan?
Ah. Year-old coins, year-old cloth... The little emperor felt that he had been connoted, and lowered his head embarrassingly, even less confident, and said: "Of course it is also wrong, but"

"But what?"

"However, the Song Dynasty's military strength is not enough to defeat Xixia and Khitan. It should be a relatively correct way at the moment." The little emperor seemed to have some understanding when he said this, looked at Zhang Xiu, and said, "Teacher, what do you mean? Grandma's approach is wrong, but is it the most correct choice to do so now?"

"This is what the official said, but the poor Taoist didn't say anything."

"In this case, what should I do? I also ask the teacher to teach me."

"Officials don't have to do anything, they just need to watch quietly, learn the essence of what they think is right, and learn from what they think is wrong. And officials should remember that many things don't need to be defined. right or wrong, but whether it’s worth doing.”

"Is it worth doing?" The little emperor thought for a while, and asked after a while: "Just like the Khitan people, knowing that it is wrong to rob the Song Dynasty, but still made such a decision?"

"But teacher, in the face of such a thing, what should we do?" The little emperor frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The Great Song Dynasty is the orthodox of China, and it is a great shame to pay the Khitan and Xixia coins. "

"Do the officials know the story of Wu Huan Hua?"

"Naturally know."

"Does the official know where the nomads who once ruled the Central Plains are now?"

The little emperor paused for a moment.

"They have all become Han Chinese. After becoming Han Chinese, they can also read books, farm land, eat and wear clothes."

The little emperor didn't say anything yet, and Su Shi, who was well versed in ancient and modern times, felt that Zhang Xiu couldn't be allowed to teach like this any longer. Where did the students teach in vernacular like this?
Of course, this was just an excuse because he faintly sensed that what Zhang Xiu said was something serious, so he crossed it out: "The royal family of Dayan, the Murong family of Xianbei, is now the Murong family of Gusu. There was a chance."

The little emperor's eyes lit up, and he said, "Teacher, what do you mean, turn those Khitan people and Xixia people into Han people?"

"Yes."

"How to change?"

"Of course I sent envoys to reason with them and let them know the benefits of being Han Chinese."

The little emperor curled his lips when he heard the words, and said, "Teacher, I am no longer a child, so don't coax me."

"Hehehe." Zhang Xiu smiled and said nothing, knowing that I was coaxing you, you still ask?
Seeing Zhang Xiu's expression, the little emperor suddenly felt a little wrong, and asked, "Master, do you want to send troops to Khitan and Xixia?"

"It's not the poor way's thinking." Zhang Xiu pointed to the little emperor's little head, and said, "It's your thinking, and it's not about sending troops, it's about sending instructors to guide them into a new life."

How could the little emperor believe such words, he couldn't bear to look for the map now, to see where to send troops.Although it is wrong to fight, but the teacher said that some things can not be judged as right or wrong, it depends on whether it is worth it or not
However, he was pressed against the table by Zhang Xiu, and said: "Now the official's task is to study hard. These things can be considered after the official is in charge. If the family can complete such a great cause, it must be comparable to Qin Huang Han Wu."

The little emperor was very excited at that time.

First set a small goal for him, to be an emperor through the ages.

Su Shi was secretly startled when he heard Zhang Xiuzhi's words. Fortunately, there were only the three of them in this place, and these words were not heard by others, otherwise those old stubborn people would have to read their book if they knew it.But sending troops to Xixia Khitan. Just listening to it makes my blood boil!
Shaolin Temple.

Xuanci sat on the abbot's seat, and on both sides sat Xuandu, Xuanji, Xuannan, Xuanku, Xuanmi, Xuane, Xuanbei, Xuanjie, Xuansheng and other eminent monks of the Xuan family. Among the 72 unique skills, at least one has been cultivated to the extreme.

Everyone's eyes were basically focused on Xuan Jie, after all he was the one who lost his face.

To be fair, Shaolin Temple, as the master of martial arts, would be ashamed to lose in a "fight", especially if the opponent was a lay disciple taught by a lay disciple. Fortunately, not many people know about this matter, Zhou Tong still knows how to behave Yes, this matter has not been publicized, and it can be regarded as saving some face. But when did Shaolin Temple need to use this method to save face?

Xuan Jie, it's all your fault!

Xuanjie Amitabha said: "The poor monk knows his mistake, so please ask the abbot brother to punish him."

"Let's take off the errand of the Discipline Academy first, and go to the back mountain to plant a vegetable garden for a year."

"Yes."

"Junior Brother Xuan Ku, I heard that you met the little celestial master from Longhu Mountain in Bianjing?" After Xuan Jie left, Xuan Ci looked at Xuan Ku and asked, "How is he?"

"Although it's just a quick glance, the edge on this person is very dazzling, but it seems..."

"Seems like what?"

Xuan Ku said helplessly: "It seems that he doesn't look like a Taoist priest."

The monks felt strange when they heard the words, good guy, it was the first time someone said that the little celestial master in Longhu Mountain didn't look like a Taoist priest.

Seeing that the expressions of the monks were not right, Xuan Ku explained: "This person has a very murderous aura, more like a guardian of the monastery, who specializes in killing karma."

So that's the case, everyone nodded in understanding. Buddhism also has angry-eyed Vajras.

At the moment, it is in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple.

The two men in black met again, and it was another evenly matched fight.

The top of Mount Huashan.

Dongfang Bubai watched the sunset from the top of Mount Hua, and suddenly felt something in her heart. With a long roar, her true energy gushed out, as if it was about to stir up the wind and clouds. Flew up and out.
(End of this chapter)