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Chapter 335 What is Benevolence and Righteousness
Chapter 335 What is Benevolence and Righteousness
Looking at the people standing in the courtyard of the ancestral hall, Zhang Zhao felt a surge of emotion.
If he hadn't heard Qingqing's two stories, he would have felt that his fate was inherently different from these people.
But in the story, Zhang Zhao who "died once" suddenly discovered that human life is actually the same. He Zhang Zhao has no more heads than people. As nameless dust, submerged in the long river of history.
Zhang Zhao took a deep breath, clasped his fists to Qingqing and said, "You Dayu's kindness to the general, I, Zhang Zhao, will never forget it, and I, Zhang Zhao, will always be your friend."
Everyone in the courtyard separated to make way. In the innermost part, Yu Lin and Yu Guang carried a plaque, which was the word Zhang Zhao had mentioned for Dayu before. Qingqing ordered someone to frame it and hang it in the ancestral hall.
The appearance of this word gave Zhang Zhao a different feeling.
Just before he heard these two stories, he regretted so much, he regretted that he should not have listened to the eloquent patriarch's wife, and wrote this word, isn't this just holding the handle in other people's hands?
But at this moment, when Zhang Zhao looked at this picture again, tears welled up in his eyes. It turned out that the two ancestors of the Yu family had been strategizing since so early. These two people used a strange way to leave a celebrity for Zhang Zhao. The chance of the ages, it can also be said, is the chance of survival.
Zhang Zhao asked Qingqing with complicated emotions: "It's easy for you to kill me, why don't you do it?"
"You have a smell about you."
Zhang Zhao was stunned, and subconsciously raised his hand to smell it. He touched the medicine bowl just now, and it smelled of herbs, but he couldn't smell anything else.
"What is it?" he asked.
"The smell of people."
Zhang Zhao was stunned again, he didn't expect such an answer.
"Killing you is just a matter of moving your fingers, including the one on the kang. We really want to touch him. He is now a loess and bones. He has no human taste on him, but as a war machine, he still exists. Significance. I boldly predict a wave, you just treat it as a joke, whether it works or not, let's wait and see."
Zhang Zhao nodded and listened carefully.
"The situation in the imperial court is turbulent. I can't predict whether you will have a magnanimous official career in Dances with Wolves, but I can be sure that when your life comes to an end, looking back on your life, you have no regrets. The world will Keep your story, and people in the future will admire your achievements, but when some people fall, they are no longer qualified to look back at the past, and those pasts have already left him without looking back."
Outside the ancestral hall, Liu Ling stood quietly, listening for some time.
Zhang Zhao quietly savored Qingqing's words, every word this unfathomable patriarch's wife said had a deep meaning.
He can still understand the previous ones, but why does he feel that the patriarch's wife is insinuating in the latter sentence?
"Madam head, what you said just now, are you referring to the general—?"
Qingqing kept secret, and smiled faintly.
"There is a punishment called don't cry in front of her grave and dirty her reincarnation path. God has pasted the end for each villain as early as the beginning of the story."
Outside the wall, Liu Ling's face was full of tears, and there were only two characters in her heart: bosom friend.
She thought that her life was about to end in hatred and numbness. There were so many people in this world, but none of them could understand her.
But when Qingqing spoke her heart, Liu Ling knew that she had a confidant in this world.
Coming out of the ancestral hall, Qingqing saw that figure without any surprise.
Liu Ling stood far away on the path, beckoned to her, and then turned around.
Zhang Zhao came out with Qingqing, but he didn't pay attention to Liu Ling, only saw the family grandma who reshaped his three views smiled at him:
"I have to trouble the deputy general to go back and tell my husband-in-law that I have something to do, so I will go back later."
"It's so late, so where are you going? Do you need me to take you there?" Zhang Zhao asked.
Qingqing Bibi followed behind shaking with a lantern.
"Send this child home, you have occupied my west room, and the girl can't live with me."
This explanation was reasonable and made Zhang Zhao shift his gaze to Yao Yao's face again.
Just now, the child spoke loudly and told him a lot.
At that time Zhang Zhao was too busy thinking about the things she said, and had no time to look at the girl.
Qingqing saw him staring at Yaoyao, it must have been a long time, so she said in a playful tone, "If the deputy general intends to be a matchmaker, then there is no need, this child is cultivated by me on purpose, in the future Will stay in our village."
She thought that Zhang Zhao wanted to be a matchmaker for his officers, so she interrupted in time.
Yao Yao blushed at what she said, stomped her feet and said angrily, "Grandma Zu, what are you talking about!"
Zhang Zhao also felt that it was too abrupt for him to stare at the young girl, so he hurriedly clenched his fist and coughed lightly twice.
"I'm the one who was abrupt. I think this little girl looks familiar. I don't know where I've seen her."
In order to ease the embarrassment, Zhang Zhao looked away and looked into the distance.
Liu Ling's figure turned into a dot on the path, and Zhang Zhao was in a daze again.
He suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes. Why did everything look familiar to him in this village?
"This village will always be handed over to these young people in the future. If the deputy general can survive the party struggle and live for decades, please take care of the younger generation in our village."
Zhang Zhao withdrew his eyes from looking at Liu Ling's back, the corners of his mouth twitched, and looked at Qingqing with complicated emotions.
"Mrs. Patriarch, you can't—" Be tactful?
"General, a military general like you must especially agree with 'killing one's body to become benevolent and sacrifice one's life for righteousness'? Dare to sacrifice oneself and fulfill benevolence and righteousness. It is a great fortune for a general to have such qualities. However, what is benevolence and righteousness?"
Zhang Zhao's pupils trembled.
Before tonight, the benevolence in his heart was General Wei who guarded the border, but at this moment, he was a little confused.
"In my eyes, the so-called benevolence is to live well, because as long as I live, I can help more people. If I live, the fire is there, and I can cultivate more children who will inherit my will."
Qingqing looked at Yaoyao, and shook her head excitedly. She must aim at the grandma of the clan, so that her life can be meaningful and live well.
"Live well." There was a gleam of light in Zhang Zhao's confused eyes.
Qingqing left him a smile, let him experience it for himself, and led Yaoyao towards Liu Ling.
The cold wind blew, but Zhang Zhao stayed where he was.
As General Wei's adjutant, it's not like he didn't think about his own end. If the Wei family army capsized one day, he would definitely die in martyrdom and die with the general.
It was the words of the patriarch's wife that woke him up.
What is benevolence?
Giving up one's life for righteousness, what is righteousness?
Martyrdom, what is Tao?
Suddenly, Zhang Zhao understood.
Dao, it shouldn't be General Wei who carelessly ignores human life.
Dao is the common people in the world, and it is what righteous people like the head of the Yu clan and his wife are doing.
Zhang Zhao suddenly didn't want to die with the deadly General Wei. He felt that maybe he should live well and do something meaningful as the patriarch's wife said.
(End of this chapter)
Looking at the people standing in the courtyard of the ancestral hall, Zhang Zhao felt a surge of emotion.
If he hadn't heard Qingqing's two stories, he would have felt that his fate was inherently different from these people.
But in the story, Zhang Zhao who "died once" suddenly discovered that human life is actually the same. He Zhang Zhao has no more heads than people. As nameless dust, submerged in the long river of history.
Zhang Zhao took a deep breath, clasped his fists to Qingqing and said, "You Dayu's kindness to the general, I, Zhang Zhao, will never forget it, and I, Zhang Zhao, will always be your friend."
Everyone in the courtyard separated to make way. In the innermost part, Yu Lin and Yu Guang carried a plaque, which was the word Zhang Zhao had mentioned for Dayu before. Qingqing ordered someone to frame it and hang it in the ancestral hall.
The appearance of this word gave Zhang Zhao a different feeling.
Just before he heard these two stories, he regretted so much, he regretted that he should not have listened to the eloquent patriarch's wife, and wrote this word, isn't this just holding the handle in other people's hands?
But at this moment, when Zhang Zhao looked at this picture again, tears welled up in his eyes. It turned out that the two ancestors of the Yu family had been strategizing since so early. These two people used a strange way to leave a celebrity for Zhang Zhao. The chance of the ages, it can also be said, is the chance of survival.
Zhang Zhao asked Qingqing with complicated emotions: "It's easy for you to kill me, why don't you do it?"
"You have a smell about you."
Zhang Zhao was stunned, and subconsciously raised his hand to smell it. He touched the medicine bowl just now, and it smelled of herbs, but he couldn't smell anything else.
"What is it?" he asked.
"The smell of people."
Zhang Zhao was stunned again, he didn't expect such an answer.
"Killing you is just a matter of moving your fingers, including the one on the kang. We really want to touch him. He is now a loess and bones. He has no human taste on him, but as a war machine, he still exists. Significance. I boldly predict a wave, you just treat it as a joke, whether it works or not, let's wait and see."
Zhang Zhao nodded and listened carefully.
"The situation in the imperial court is turbulent. I can't predict whether you will have a magnanimous official career in Dances with Wolves, but I can be sure that when your life comes to an end, looking back on your life, you have no regrets. The world will Keep your story, and people in the future will admire your achievements, but when some people fall, they are no longer qualified to look back at the past, and those pasts have already left him without looking back."
Outside the ancestral hall, Liu Ling stood quietly, listening for some time.
Zhang Zhao quietly savored Qingqing's words, every word this unfathomable patriarch's wife said had a deep meaning.
He can still understand the previous ones, but why does he feel that the patriarch's wife is insinuating in the latter sentence?
"Madam head, what you said just now, are you referring to the general—?"
Qingqing kept secret, and smiled faintly.
"There is a punishment called don't cry in front of her grave and dirty her reincarnation path. God has pasted the end for each villain as early as the beginning of the story."
Outside the wall, Liu Ling's face was full of tears, and there were only two characters in her heart: bosom friend.
She thought that her life was about to end in hatred and numbness. There were so many people in this world, but none of them could understand her.
But when Qingqing spoke her heart, Liu Ling knew that she had a confidant in this world.
Coming out of the ancestral hall, Qingqing saw that figure without any surprise.
Liu Ling stood far away on the path, beckoned to her, and then turned around.
Zhang Zhao came out with Qingqing, but he didn't pay attention to Liu Ling, only saw the family grandma who reshaped his three views smiled at him:
"I have to trouble the deputy general to go back and tell my husband-in-law that I have something to do, so I will go back later."
"It's so late, so where are you going? Do you need me to take you there?" Zhang Zhao asked.
Qingqing Bibi followed behind shaking with a lantern.
"Send this child home, you have occupied my west room, and the girl can't live with me."
This explanation was reasonable and made Zhang Zhao shift his gaze to Yao Yao's face again.
Just now, the child spoke loudly and told him a lot.
At that time Zhang Zhao was too busy thinking about the things she said, and had no time to look at the girl.
Qingqing saw him staring at Yaoyao, it must have been a long time, so she said in a playful tone, "If the deputy general intends to be a matchmaker, then there is no need, this child is cultivated by me on purpose, in the future Will stay in our village."
She thought that Zhang Zhao wanted to be a matchmaker for his officers, so she interrupted in time.
Yao Yao blushed at what she said, stomped her feet and said angrily, "Grandma Zu, what are you talking about!"
Zhang Zhao also felt that it was too abrupt for him to stare at the young girl, so he hurriedly clenched his fist and coughed lightly twice.
"I'm the one who was abrupt. I think this little girl looks familiar. I don't know where I've seen her."
In order to ease the embarrassment, Zhang Zhao looked away and looked into the distance.
Liu Ling's figure turned into a dot on the path, and Zhang Zhao was in a daze again.
He suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes. Why did everything look familiar to him in this village?
"This village will always be handed over to these young people in the future. If the deputy general can survive the party struggle and live for decades, please take care of the younger generation in our village."
Zhang Zhao withdrew his eyes from looking at Liu Ling's back, the corners of his mouth twitched, and looked at Qingqing with complicated emotions.
"Mrs. Patriarch, you can't—" Be tactful?
"General, a military general like you must especially agree with 'killing one's body to become benevolent and sacrifice one's life for righteousness'? Dare to sacrifice oneself and fulfill benevolence and righteousness. It is a great fortune for a general to have such qualities. However, what is benevolence and righteousness?"
Zhang Zhao's pupils trembled.
Before tonight, the benevolence in his heart was General Wei who guarded the border, but at this moment, he was a little confused.
"In my eyes, the so-called benevolence is to live well, because as long as I live, I can help more people. If I live, the fire is there, and I can cultivate more children who will inherit my will."
Qingqing looked at Yaoyao, and shook her head excitedly. She must aim at the grandma of the clan, so that her life can be meaningful and live well.
"Live well." There was a gleam of light in Zhang Zhao's confused eyes.
Qingqing left him a smile, let him experience it for himself, and led Yaoyao towards Liu Ling.
The cold wind blew, but Zhang Zhao stayed where he was.
As General Wei's adjutant, it's not like he didn't think about his own end. If the Wei family army capsized one day, he would definitely die in martyrdom and die with the general.
It was the words of the patriarch's wife that woke him up.
What is benevolence?
Giving up one's life for righteousness, what is righteousness?
Martyrdom, what is Tao?
Suddenly, Zhang Zhao understood.
Dao, it shouldn't be General Wei who carelessly ignores human life.
Dao is the common people in the world, and it is what righteous people like the head of the Yu clan and his wife are doing.
Zhang Zhao suddenly didn't want to die with the deadly General Wei. He felt that maybe he should live well and do something meaningful as the patriarch's wife said.
(End of this chapter)
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