Chapter 1402 Cursing(2/2)
Damn it, with my current reputation, do I still need to be afraid of others?
Based on Mr. Feng's understanding of certain groups, according to folklore of later generations, there was a traitorous minister in the Ji Han Dynasty who bullied men and dominated women, did all kinds of evil, brought disaster to the country and the people, and had overwhelming power.
Moreover, this person’s surname was Feng, and he held the position of Grand Master. The world called him Grand Master Feng...
As soon as he thought of this, Feng Da Sima couldn't help but feel angry from his heart and evil from his courage. He just saw him commanding:
"When you go back, write a reply to each memorial: You can do it, otherwise don't say anything!"
"Ah?" Zhuge Zhan was stunned, "Isn't this not good?"
"What's wrong?" Feng Dasima squinted, "Do you want me to report to Your Majesty and plead guilty on my own? And then let them send someone over to point fingers?"
At this point, Feng Dasima snorted again, "Do you believe it? If you dare to take one step back today, they will dare to take two steps forward tomorrow?"
"If you can promise them to come and supervise the army, they will want to ride on your head and yell at you."
"We, the Han Dynasty, have our own military system, and we also have the posts of commanders and governors in the army. Do they do so many things, do they not believe in me, or do they not trust the officers and soldiers of the Han Dynasty?"
When it comes to court politics, Mr. Feng has always been impatient to play test and pull.
Whenever there is an opportunity, he will take advantage of the general trend and crush it with dignity.
Testing and pulling are all tricks played by the weak, or at least by equal opponents.
Since crossing illegally, he has only used this method on two people.
One is the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty in the court, and the other is General Zhendong in the backyard.
As for these people now, they are not worthy of being taken seriously by Feng Dashima.
Of course, these are not big things.
To be afraid of certain people is to be a drunkard whose intention is not to drink.
The Han Dynasty has been undergoing restructuring over the years, especially the restructuring of Tongjunfu has just begun.
The Tongjunfu not only helps the court control the local grassroots, but also plays a role in dismantling local powerful forces.
I don’t know how many people regard him as a thorn in his side, so it is inevitable that he will try every means to obstruct him.
At this time, anyone who wants to point fingers at the military, whether intentionally or unintentionally, will be treated as an opposition.
Swearing people is considered a sign of Feng Da Sima's kindness.
He didn't activate the special skill "Smart Talk" and charged the opponent with an unwarranted charge because Feng Dasima had an overall view of the overall situation and paid attention to unity.
This is the principle of guarding against the slightest change.
But in Zhuge Zhan's opinion, he only felt that Feng Da Sima became rude and rude after he arrived in the army, which was completely different from his laziness in Chang'an.
Of course, you can't blame him.
After all, with his current age, experience and status, he has not experienced the cruelty and fierceness of the struggle for interests in political struggle.
Especially when it comes to interests, or conflicts at the level of interest groups, cursing people is nothing but killing people is normal.
The gentleness of the political struggle in the Jihan court can be called a warm feeling for the two countries Wei and Wu.
Look at Sun Shiwan, for fishing, even his own son can use it to make a nest.
However, it was precisely because Ji Han's political struggle was too humane that Zhuge Zhan, the second and third generations who had never even seen blood, were too weak to deal with the Wei army led by Zhong Hui, Deng Ai and others in the original history.
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Feng Da Sima took him with him, naturally for the purpose of polishing and training.
Therefore, no matter how reluctant Zhuge Zhan was, he had to follow Feng Da Sima's wishes and start scolding people after returning.
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Compared with Feng Da Sima's scolding, Sima Taifu from the east scolded people even more fiercely.
"The view of a frog in a well! The disgrace of buying a wife! The view of a hole! The rats are incapable of planning! If Feng thief enters Hebei, your wealth and life will not be saved, and you deserve it! Damn it! Damn it!"
In the study room of Taifu's Mansion, Taifu Sima's hair and beard were messy, his clothes were messy, and his old face, which was originally wrinkled like ravines, became more and more hideous and ugly because of his anger and curses.
Cursing and cursing, he still felt incomprehensible and hated him, so he smashed all the writing and tea sets on the table to the ground.
Hearing the yelling and smashing sounds coming from the Taifu's study, the servants walked more slowly, not daring to make a sound or even breathe hard.
When passing the study, I held my breath and tiptoed, wishing I could pass by with my feet dangling in the air.
But soon, the sound of rapid footsteps broke the suffocating silence.
Sima Yi's third son, Sima Nian, came to the study door in a panic. He didn't even care about the yelling and cursing coming from inside. He raised his hand and knocked on the door:
"My lord, my lord? It's not good!"
The yelling and cursing in the room suddenly stopped, and the door was quickly opened. The stooped Sima Taifu appeared in front of Sima Nian with bloodshot eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice:
"Why are you so panicked?"
Sima Mian was startled by his master's gloomy and slovenly appearance, and couldn't help but take two steps back.
"Say? What happened?"
Taifu Sima, who was exhausted both physically and mentally from all the worries, had long lost the energy he used to cultivate. When he saw his son in this state, his tone couldn't help but become a little stiffer.
"Mother, it's mother, she's dying..."
Sima Min replied somewhat hesitantly.
"Your mother?" Sima Yi quickly reacted, with a look of disgust on his face, "Is it that old guy? Die and die! You just let me be in peace, why are you bothering me?"
Sima Min's biological mother was his concubine, Mrs. Fu, but it was his aunt Zhang Chunhua who made him call his mother.
Your Majesty has been at odds with your aunt for several years, so Sima Nian cannot possibly not know about it, but now he risked his life to come and tell her about it. Naturally, Zhang Chunhua had already reached the last moment of his death.
To be honest, Sima Min actually didn't want to get into trouble with his master.
But Sima Shi was dead and Sima Zhao was far away in Qiao County.
He is the oldest one down.
Therefore, this word can only be conveyed by him.
"Sir, on my mother's side, my grandmother and Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Bai are both here. It was they who asked the child to come here."
Sima Yi and Zhang Chunhua turned against each other, and Mrs. Bai was responsible for many factors. When he heard that his beloved concubine, Mrs. Bai, had gone there, Sima Yi knew that Mr. Zhang was indeed on his deathbed, so he nodded:
"That's alright, then I'll just take a walk."
After finishing speaking, he walked towards Zhang Chunhua's yard.
Sima Nian, who was following behind him, opened his mouth. He wanted to remind the Lord that this appearance might have been inappropriate in the past, but he opened his mouth and swallowed the words again.
That's all, with the current tense relationship between you and your mother, even if you say something, I'm afraid you won't listen.
Chapter completed!