Chapter 300 I don't want to play anymore(1/2)
Overnight, more than half of the Yu Ling Guards in Jing County withdrew, leaving those who remained without any action.
This kind of thing seems even more weird, and it further confirms Fang Zhumo's speculation.
It's impossible for King Kitano not to know, he just never takes the initiative to do anything, he always solves problems passively.
Perhaps, this is precisely the attitude that Kitano King still wants to give to the emperor to this day.
Your Majesty, you are playing your cards, I have no objection, I only want to protect myself.
When Your Majesty wants to play with the immortal minister, I will endure it. When Your Majesty wants to play with the dead minister, I will move.
This monarch and his ministers have reached such a state, and I don’t know what they are thinking in their hearts.
Not to mention Tuoba Lie, by this time, most of the hidden dangers had been eliminated by the emperor, so why should we target Tuoba Lie?
Tuoba Lie is Dayu's northern border barrier. If this barrier falls, will it really be good for Dayu?
However, Emperor Jade will do this.
When Lin Ye learned the news, Yu Lingwei had already left Jing County, which made the originally tense situation suddenly relax.
For a moment, it seemed as if the previous tensions were all an illusion.
Lin Ye walked up to the city wall of Jingxian County and looked at the high mountain in the distance outside the city.
It didn't seem to be a mountain, but a giant face full of sarcastic smiles.
Yes, it is right there laughing at the people in this city. No matter what kind of brocade clothes they are wearing, they still find it ridiculous.
Lin Ye wanted to ask...what is this?
He held his hands on the city wall and looked into the distance. For a while, he felt that the place he was in was no longer real.
"After exerting so much effort, I finally realized that it was all in vain."
Mr. Xin appeared behind Lin Ye. He seemed to be far away when he spoke. By the last word, he was already in front of Lin Ye.
Lin Ye nodded: "Sir, you are right."
Mr. Xin asked him: "Are you feeling lost or something else? Angry? Frustrated? Or is it nonsense?"
Lin Ye: "Both."
Mr. Xin smiled: "Hypocritical, open the door to hypocritical, hypocritical as it is."
Lin Ye also laughed.
Mr. Xin walked to Lin Ye and stood side by side with him, overlooking the mountains in the distance.
"I remember telling you that everything you see may not be real, but everything you see is your own."
He asked Lin Ye: "But I didn't ask you last time if you understood. What do you mean by these words?"
Lin Ye shook his head: "I really don't understand much."
Mr. Xin said: "Think of yourself as a child who has just begun to get to know this world."
He stretched out his hand and gestured: "Just, a child that big has just learned to say a few words and can't even walk easily."
"You walk out of the house and see a threshold. You don't know what it is, but you see it, walk over, bang, slap, and fall on your face. You will remember next time, this thing can trip you.
Throw people down."
He looked at Lin Ye, the meaning in his eyes was, I understand.
Lin Ye nodded.
Mr. Xin continued: "You fell, but you can still get up. Although you fell out of the threshold, you know that the threshold will trip you, and you can get out outside the threshold."
"You go out and lie down on the ground. There is a puddle of chicken shit in front of you. You don't know what it is. You take a bite and find that you still don't know what it is after you taste it. So you take another bite. In the end, you still don't know what it is.
But you know it doesn’t taste good.”
Lin Ye: "Sir, you can stop now. I understand it. I understand it very well."
Mr. Xin said: "No, you don't understand it yet."
He said: "You fell down and ate chicken feces. When you got up and looked forward, there was a bigger puddle in front of you. Although you didn't think it was delicious, this puddle was big, so you were pleasantly surprised. The puddle was bigger.
step......"
Lin Ye went up and covered Mr. Xin's mouth.
Mr. Xin squeezed out the last few words from Lin Ye's fingers.
"When you eat it, it tastes different. Later you realize that it is cow dung."
Lin Ye: "That's enough..."
Mr. Xin raised his hand and moved Lin Ye's hand away.
He nodded with satisfaction: "Although you are a little dull, you can understand it after I patiently teach you, so you can be considered a teachable brat."
Lin Ye: "Thank you sir."
Mr. Xin: "It's not hard, it's quite fun. How about we do it again? I can talk about everything from chicken shit to elephant shit."
Lin Ye sighed: "Sir, you are now the master of Fengyu Temple."
Mr. Xin: "If I were not the master of Fengyu Temple, I would not be able to express these principles. Believe it or not, I said these words in front of the public in Fengyu Temple, and they would applaud me."
Lin Ye: "Letter."
Mr. Xin: "Just say you don't believe it."
Lin Ye: "..."
Mr. Xin smiled and looked outside the city.
"You are not depressed, annoyed, or lost, you are just confused."
Lin Ye's heart was slightly shaken.
Mr. Xin made so many jokes, but his words hit the nail on the head after all.
Mr. Xin glanced at Lin Ye and knew from Lin Ye's reaction that he was right.
"You feel that you have exerted a lot of effort, and this matter should have been changed by you, or you feel that you should have taken the lead."
Mr. Xin said: "Think about it another way. King Beiye has been in charge of Yunzhou for more than ten years, so he should be inferior to you, or the emperor has the country and the country in his heart, so he should be inferior to you?"
He asked Lin Ye: "One is a general and the other is the emperor, why should he be dominated by you?"
"Even if you put aside your identity."
Mr. Xin stared into Lin Ye's eyes and asked: "Everyone has been planning for at least ten years, so why should they lose to your last-minute idea?"
Lin Ye: "It's not that I want to take the lead."
Mr. Xin: "Then what are you thinking about?"
Lin Ye: "I want to find an answer."
Mr. Xin: "I know, just ask me."
Lin Ye looked at Mr. Xin: "Sir, do you really know?"
Mr. Xin said: "Don't tell me the answer you want. I know the answer that is bigger than what you want."
Lin Ye: "Sir, please give me some advice."
Mr. Xin: "No."
Lin Ye: "..."
Mr. Xin said: "Let me say that again...what you see may not be the truth, but what you see is your own. If there is something that is not yours, then you
can not see."
He raised his hand and patted Lin Ye's shoulder.
"I just want to remind you that all the officials in the world are scolding Your Majesty, no matter whether they are high officials or small officials. But among the people in the world, are there fewer and fewer people scolding Your Majesty?"
Lin Ye was startled.
Mr. Xin slowly exhaled a breath.
"Compared with Dayu 20 years ago, is Dayu today much more powerful?"
Mr. Xin said: "No matter how many agencies your Majesty uses, which household among the common people will not be getting better and better?"
He looked at Lin Ye: "If I don't say it, you ignore it. This is what you can't see, and it doesn't belong to you."
Lin Ye's heart suddenly shook. Because of these words, his mood was confused.
Mr. Xin said: "The Ministry of Household Affairs has a plan. I saw it before I left Geling... Last year, many people in Dayu did die due to disasters, but almost none died after the disaster.
.”
He asked Lin Ye: "Do you understand the changes?"
Lin Ye nodded: "I understand, natural disasters are unstoppable, but the court is becoming more and more urgent and pragmatic in disaster relief." Mr. Xin patted Lin Ye on the shoulder again: "You know why you are so smart, but what you see is...
Isn’t it far worthy of your intelligence?”
To be continued...