Chapter 410

Fang Xie didn't ask what Luo Yao wanted to do, and Luo Yao didn't say.

But both of them know that there are only four words... Turning home into a country.

The tea on the table was getting cold, and the words between the two seemed to have run out. If Fang Xie was a guest, Luo Yao didn't let his relatives add tea, which means you can go. But in fact, Luo Yao was slightly distracted and Fang Xie bowed his head to meditate. Two men sat face to face, one jaw slightly raised and his eyes looked down. One looked down at the teacup with a solemn expression.

"You may lose your reputation."

After a long silence, Fang Xie spit out a word from his mouth with turbid Qi.

Luo Yao looked at him with no change in his expression: "disgrace?"

He smiled, went to the map hanging in the big tent and drew a big circle: "The world is not as big as this map, but for most people, it is the whole world. The people living on this map are different from those living on another map in character, customs, appearance or many. But there is a truth that they are the same everywhere and will never change."

He said, "history is written by winners, and you can write as you want. You just asked me if I'm afraid. What's my fear? If I win, who dares to say what's right and wrong in front of me? If I lose, why should I care about what's wrong behind me?"

Fang Xie raised his head: "if you say success or failure, you have no confidence in your heart."

Luo Yao smiled and shook his head: "Where is there anything in the world that is 100% sure before it is done? I never believe that those confident people say that I will do it well. It's useless. It's just an excuse to comfort and encourage myself. Confident people don't blindly believe that they can succeed in anything, but are confident that their preparation is better than anyone else."

"Most people misunderstand the word" self-confidence "and think that self-confidence means that it is so simple to believe in yourself. There are two kinds of self-confidence. The first kind of person is self-confident but has no ability. He talks so much that people think he is very capable, which is actually arrogant. The other kind of person will never tell others what he has done, and then shout when others think he can't succeed Amazing. "

Luo Yao paused, stretched out his hand and clicked on the location of Yongzhou City on the map: "When I first entered Yongzhou, I was trembling and worked hard. At that time, how many people in the court said I couldn't suppress the southwest corner. After breaking Yongzhou, I had no more than 20000 soldiers and no more than 10 generals. I'm not confident, but I have to make others think I am confident. Now, I lead the army north. You say I may lose my reputation. You don't believe me... Because you don't know the name Luo Yao, don't you I've never been more confident than I am today. "

He said calmly, "if I wanted to plot a place, I could cut the three roads in the southwest off the map of the great Sui Dynasty ten years ago. What if the great Sui Dynasty supported millions of soldiers?"

"Three"

Fang Xie looked at Luo Yao and said.

"What three?"

Luo Yao frowned slightly.

Fang Xie said seriously, "there are actually three kinds of self-confidence, one is arrogance, one is self-confidence, and the other is arrogance."

Luo Yao was silent for a moment and nodded, "you're right, but I never think conceit is a bad word."

He stretched out his hand, drew a line on the map and cut the northwest half of the great Sui Dynasty straight: "I have the courage and ability to draw this on the map. Who can? If it's conceit, I'd like to think you're praising me. Li Yuanshan's vision is too shallow to see what happens the next day. His rebellion is not a reason to be despised. As I said just now, the winner is qualified to write history. If he wins, the history books will record that he is a saint who overthrows the violent Sui Dynasty and explains it The people are suffering. "

"His mistake is to hook up with the Yuan people of Mongolia... In the Central Plains, anyone with ability can try to grab it. If Yang Jian, the founding emperor of the great Sui Dynasty, the ancestor of the Yang family more than 100 years ago, adhered to his duty as a minister, he would compete in the Central Plains? Would there be the present great Sui Dynasty? It has only been 100 years, and the thief has become the orthodoxy of the people. What's the difference between what I want to do now and Yang Jian ？”

Hearing this, Fang Xie couldn't help but be stunned.

Luo Yao's words seem right.

In the Dazheng Dynasty in the Central Plains, the Wang family ruled the land. Yang Jian, as a minister of Dazheng, rebelled and finally pulled the Wang family down from the Dragon chair with his own ability and his soldiers. Presumably, many people pointed at Yang Jian and cursed him that he was a disorderly minister and thief.

Just over a hundred years later, people have forgotten the country called Da Zheng. Everyone is proud of being a Sui person and feels that it is right for the Yang family to sit on the Dragon chair.

"Do you think if Yang Jian cared that others scolded him, would he have the big Sui Dynasty now?"

Luo Yao looked at Fang Xie and asked.

The topic between the two people had been exhausted, but Fang Xie's sentence may ruin your reputation and bring the topic back. Even Fang Xie didn't know what his purpose was. Was he warning Luo Yao or trying to persuade him? The words have been more thorough now, but nothing can't be provoked.

"Winners... Are a minority after all."

When Fang Xie said this, he suddenly realized that he was really weak in his bones.

"Why do you think I'm not one of those few?"

Luo Yao smiled calmly: "No one cares about the world from his birth. That's a freak. Although Yang Jian didn't come from a poor family in those days, the Yang family is not a rich family. When he first entered the official career, he was just a granary owner from the seventh grade. When he faced the figures on the account books every day, he thought about how to do his job well, promote as soon as possible, not be an emperor. Later, thieves attacked him After fighting in the granary, the general of grain protection died. He led the grain protection soldiers to keep the grain and grass, and began to prosper from then on. "

"Was his mind the same when he was a frugal envoy as when he was a small granary official?"

Luo Yao said, "what I'm going is just the road Yang Jian walked more than 100 years ago."

Fang Xie was silent and there were no words to refute.

The world is not a family's world. If the Central Plains is regarded as a grassland, it is natural that the strongest beast is the king. When another beast on the grassland becomes stronger and stronger, we must try to challenge the king. This is the same truth forever, no matter man or beast.

Yes... Why must the world belong to the Yang family?

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"It's good for you to be grateful."

Luo Yao looked at Fang Xie and said faintly, "so I haven't asked you to do anything, but I hope you can change yourself. But you should know that gratitude and ambition are never the same thing. Even today, I have never said a bad word about the Yang family, because the Yang family are not mean to me, which needs no denying."

"Li Yuanshan kept cursing the Yang family just to make himself look more just."

He drank the herbal tea in the cup in one gulp, ignoring that herbal tea seems to be more bitter than hot tea: "even if I really take that step one day, I still won't say anything bad about the Yang family. Just grab what you want. Why slander others and elevate yourself?"

"A person is short. He doesn't really get taller when he says he is tall all day."

"Go and grab it openly?"

Fang Jie mumbled it again and suddenly found that this sentence was a little ridiculous.

It seems so awkward to rob and put them together.

Luo Yao seemed not to want to continue on this matter. He was silent for a while and said: "Whether you admit it or not, you are my Luo Yao's son. Even if I don't give you this title, you are still. So I don't want you and me to drift away because of differences. You can open up and say anything. I know the pain in my heart, but I also know that the more the pain, the more I have to make my words clear. You can guess, the more bitter you are."

"When you were in Yongzhou, you had the opportunity to tell the emperor, but you didn't do so because you finally thought of father and son. That's good... Blood relatives are always stronger than any feelings. Monarchs, officials, teachers and disciples, brothers and friends... They are poor in front of blood."

Fang Xie shook his head. He wanted to say that in fact, in front of desire, it seems that blood relationship can become thin and pitiful.

Luo Yao's desire now has expanded to the point where the whole world can install it.

"If you want to kill, go."

Luo Yao sat down in his chair and picked up half of the book he had read: "You appreciate the emperor's kindness to you. If I stop you from doing something, you will be angry. The relationship between our father and son is not reliable. I don't want to dig deeper because of such a small matter. If you want to kill the rebels to repay the emperor, go. As for whether it will cause the rebels to fight back, you don't care."

"I'm still a courtier of the Sui Dynasty, and the Yang family was kind to me. Before I raise the flag, I'll do my duty as a courtier. If you annoy Yan Po Shan, if he dares to come, I'll kill him. But remember, the lives of ten Yan Po Shan, a hundred Yan Po Shan, 200000 rebels and a million rebels are not as heavy as yours, because you are mine Son. Take care of Shanzi camp, kill some people and come back. Don't fight... After all, you are the first leader, and Yan Po Shan has been the leader for more than ten years, and your experience is far more than you. "

Fang Xie nodded mechanically and got up to leave.

"I've figured out one thing now."

Luo Yao looked at his back and said faintly, "when you just came back, I wanted to tie you up and don't leave again. But I've thought a lot these days. There's a father son relationship between me and you. Even if you go, you'll still come back..."

Fang Xie's step was a pause, and then strode away.

After Fang Xie left, a man in a big black robe turned out from behind the tent, holding a pot of hot tea in his hand and refilling the tea cup for Luo Yao.

The black robe was too broad, so I couldn't see his figure. The hat on the robe covered most of his face, and his face was also wearing a silver mask. The shape of the mask was very strange. There was only one hole in the position of the eyes on the mask, and only one left eye was exposed.

Two cuffs of the black robe were embroidered with a burning red flame.

"The general is not afraid that he will really go?"

The man in black asked as he poured tea. His voice was very special, a little hoarse, but it was not ugly.

"I have to try."

Luo Yao said in a flat tone, "I won't let him go. He's not here if he doesn't go. I'll give him a chance to go. If he doesn't go, I can breathe a sigh of relief."

"The general is right."

The man in black seemed to smile without making a sound and wearing a mask, but the feeling was that he smiled.

"It's better to be honest than to hide it. After all, sooner or later he will inherit everything from the general."

"Inheritance?"

Luo Yao frowned slightly, and there was a very unusual meaning in his eyes, which flashed away.

"If you tell him so, he will feel that the general is generous."

The man in black came to the door and looked at Fang Xie's back: "It's perfect... I didn't expect it to be so perfect... It's just too simple. He may really think that the general sent him to Hebei just to take care of his mood. The general wants not only xinkouchang, not only huangyangdao, but also the southwest corner, so the general also wants the hearts of the people. He fell out with Yang yanye and found an excuse to occupy xinkouchang Huangyang Tao, this is a means. Now Huangyang Dao basically has it. He will appease the rebels in Hebei before the people of Huangyang Dao are angry. This is also a means. Once there is a war against the rebels, the people in Chang'an City really don't understand what the senior general wants to do. This is still a means. The hearts of the people all over the world, the hearts of the sons, and the senior general want to play chess everywhere. It's wonderful. "

Luo Yao looked up at him and said in a cold voice, "you still can't speak."

The man in black shrugged his shoulders: "I'm used to telling the truth for so many years."