Xiahou stopped talking. Zhong Yue said: "Daliang Lieutenant is in great mourning over the matter of the Ninth Young Master. He is almost beyond despair. It's been a long time since he passed away."
Xia Hou said: "Sir, I live alone with Daliang Wei. Does Daliang Wei know the three pigs?"
Zhong Yue said: "I raised the issue with my words, but I haven't found out the details. What you mean, sir..."
Xia Hou said: "Zhao San is the key to the matter. He must be captured first."
Zhong Yue said: "How to get it?"
Xia Hou said: "The one above can win his heart, and the one below can win his people."
Zhong Yue said: "What strategy will we use to get it?"
Xia Hou said: "I want to use Daliang Wei as my gate to enter, and the Tang family is the next one."
Zhong Yue said: "Daliang Wei is my sect...it may not be easy. Daliang Wei is seriously ill and is dizzy and rebellious at times, making it difficult to discuss matters with him."
Xia Hou said: "Sir, he is a master of medicine. Do you know the root cause of the disease?"
Zhong Yue said: "It's all about the heart! There is no greater sorrow than a broken heart, and there is no sorrow greater than a dead heart. The heart is as gray as death, and the sorrow is inexplicable."
Xia Hou said: "The result is in the heart, not in others?"
Zhong Yue said: "What do you mean?"
Xia Hou said: "You can avoid disaster by pretending to be stupid because of illness."
Zhong Yue pondered for a moment and said: "I look at it as I see it. Sadness arises in my heart. It's not a pretense."
Xia Hou said: "I want to see you, is that okay?"
Zhong Yue looked at Xiahou in deep thought, and Xiahou said: "I will never say anything sad!"
Zhongyue said: "When I come to visit you, please treat me sir." He said politely and left. After a while, he came back and said: "Liang Wei has eaten a little bit of the porridge and is a little energetic. Although he is in great sorrow, he dare not quit his job, sir."
Xia Hou said: "Please ask Sir to introduce Jin." He stood up and followed Zhong Yue to the back house. In front of the steps, Xiahou stood down and said loudly: "Xiahoucheng, a humble man, dares to obey Lord Xinling's order and worship in front of Daliang Lieutenant. I hope to see you!" Zhongyue climbed up the steps, entered the room, and came out at Shaoqiu. On the steps, he said: "Liang Lieutenant is seriously ill. I'm afraid he will lose his courtesy. Sir, please return him."
Xiahou said: "We cannot be polite to common people, and common people dare not obey orders. The noble man is sick, but please lie down and see him. It is a blessing."
Zhong Yue said: "I refuse to say goodbye. Please come in and see me."
Xia Hou climbed up the stairs, looked at each other with a smile and bowed to Zhong Yue. Zhong Yue led the way, and Xia Hou followed and crossed the threshold.
Since Zheng Anping had gone out, there was only one seat indoors. Lieutenant Daliang, who was half-lying down, saw Zhongyue ushering Marquis Xia in. He shook his clothes a little, knelt down and saluted, saying: "I am a sick and disabled person. Mr. Lao looks down."
Xiahou Li Ding returned the greeting: "I have heard about the name of the doctor for a long time. Now I have an audience with Lord Xinling. How lucky I am!"
Captain Daliang said: "Sir's extraordinary conversation must not come from a rough background."
Xia Hou said: "Although I have lost my country for a long time after Shao Xia, I am running around in the grass and dare not call myself a citizen again."
Wei Daliang sighed: "In troubled times, there are many heroes and nobles."
Xia Hou said: "How dare you, a humble concubine! But if you serve Chen, you think you are a horse."
Captain Daliang said: "Isn't it too much for me to be your servant?"
Xia Hou said: "Fortunately, I have received the misunderstanding from you, but I just tried my best."
Daliang Wei said: "Your Majesty can get help from all the gentlemen. I am deeply impressed and envious of you, but I cannot compare with you."
Xia Hou said: "Weizhu has been in Daliang for twenty years. How can anyone disrespect him? How can he be envious of him?"
Daliang Wei said: "To claim to have inherited the ancestor's shadow is not worthy of virtue."
Xia Hou said: "Daliang City is located in the thoroughfare, radiating in all directions. There are no dangers or obstacles to rely on. Merchants gather here, and dragons and snakes advance side by side. It is as safe as Mount Tai, and it is better not to be governed by Daliang Wei. Every time you speak, you always sigh."
Daliang Wei said: "But if I inherit from my ancestor Chen Faler, what contribution will I make!"
Xiahou said: "Wei Wu has only fifty thousand soldiers, and many of them are old and sick. Daliang Wei controls the center of the city internally, and cares for the surrounding areas outside. The countryside is peaceful and the thieves cannot afford it. There must be a good way to control it, so that we can achieve what we want."
Wei Daliang seemed to have been scratched, his eyes were shining, and he said: "Sir, you can understand the difficulty of managing Daliang, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people. He must use the edge while holding the handle."
Xia Hou took advantage of the situation and said: "I hope Daliang Wei will explain it to clear up the confusion."
Lieutenant Daliang regained his energy, sat upright, put his fists on his knees, and said: "My husband's sword and spear are not as sharp as a ruler, but the handle must be more than ten feet, so he can swing them as he pleases. It is like fine gold all over the body, with sharp edges all over the body." , is it possible to get what you want? It will definitely hurt its own body. The striker, the sharp point, must be driven by the handle, so that it can destroy the stronghold."
Xia Hou asked: "Who is the handler?"
Captain Daliang said: "He is a hero from all walks of life."
Xiahou and Zhongyue's expressions changed and they both asked: "What do you mean?"
Daliang Wei said: "There are differences between the world of life: some are strong and good at fighting, some are cowardly and timid, some are cunning and wise, some are dull and easy to be confused. Those who are brave and wise are heroic, and those who are cowardly and foolish are Mediocrity. But if you accept the tyranny, mediocrity will serve its own purpose."
Xia Hou said: "Has all the power of Daliang been under the control of the doctor?"
Daliang Wei sighed and said: "It's only sixty-seven out of ten. I am a powerful man, who is not arrogant and arrogant, and who can make things difficult for others? The powerful are not hereditary, they were there in the past and are here now, recognize them one by one, how can I Don’t be confused about what you get, and you don’t know how many people missed it, so it’s difficult to get it; everyone is selfish, and everyone has their own interests. How can I use it if there is no benefit? Ordinary people are like this, let alone heroes, and what I have is only five With tens of thousands of warriors, how much benefit can there be? There are three ways to deal with it."
Xia Hou said: "With these three difficulties, sixty-seven out of ten beams can be recovered, which can be said to be an outstanding person. Is this also a law established by our ancestors?"
Daliang Wei said: "Although it is not a law, it has been passed down for a long time."
Xia Hou said: "If it hadn't been for the words of Daliang Wei, how could we know this? According to the doctor's opinion, the death of the Nine Young Masters was the result of a powerful force?"
When Wei Daliang heard this, he was dejected and fell down on the table again in dejection. Xiahou and Zhongyue leaned over at the same time and said, "Doctor, take care!"
After breathing for a moment, Daliang Wei sat up again and said: "It's hard to control your feelings, it only makes you smile!"
Zhong Yue said: "There are bound to be things that are hard to say among the officials."
Daliang Wei said: "Those three pigs are also the butchers of Liangxi. They only rose to prominence in three to five years, and they only became so big!..." He sighed endlessly.
Xia Hou said: "The rise of Shan San has only lasted three to five years. How powerful is the former?"
Daliang Wei said: "This city is where the Guan family has lived for generations. It has accumulated prestige and has been a great man for generations. Many military soldiers from Liangxi came here. Shansan is a butcher in Liangxi. His family is very humble and he has no reputation in the countryside. Shansan traveled far away. Many years later, when you suddenly returned to your hometown, you gathered frivolous young people and ran amok. Guan couldn't stop him..."
Zhongyue said: "It is not impossible to ban alone, especially to communicate with it."
Daliang Wei said: "This is beyond my ability to know."
Xia Hou said: "Three pigs have become a climate, how do you want to harvest them?"
Daliang Wei said: "It's just to move it to benefit, and to show it to harm."
Xia Hou said: "I dare to ask what are the benefits?... All the young masters have suffered from the poisonous hands of the three pigs, so they can't do anything good. Since the three pigs dominate one party, there must be someone who is better than others. The doctor is responsible for the heroes. Wouldn't the three pigs not hear it and kill them in pain? , there must be something to say. If the doctor wants to collect it again, he must have a strategy in mind."
Daliang Wei said: "Heroes are in the countryside, and officials are in the court. They are not the same. Those who mediate between them are the knights, Zongheng, and merchants."
Both Xiahou and Zhongyue said: "The doctor is so wise that he can say things that are difficult for others to say!"
