"If you want to rebel, don't drag me into it." Fei Sifu scolded him sternly.
He didn't say that he reported the two people, but it was for the sake of relief after seeing the two people in the past.
He took the risk of being beheaded and asked the two of them to retreat.
Puda bowed deeply and said simply: "This is not a rebellion. Your Majesty is the King of the Kingdom of Israel."
"Please, Your Majesty, please do not let the lives of tens of thousands of Israeli people be devastated." Hu Liang bowed deeply and said in a very heavy tone.
Puda continued to bow deeply and said in an extremely low voice: "Thousands of Israelites have been expelled, persecuted, and killed, and they need your Majesty's rescue."
"Your Majesty is a gentleman, and it is your unshirkable duty to save millions of people from hanging upside down." Hu Liang saluted again and continued to say seriously.
Fei Si looked at the two men again and said coldly: "You are mistaken. I am a Han. I eat Han people's food and do Han people's things. You and Israel's affairs have nothing to do with me."
"Your Majesty, doesn't your name have a Fu? It is the Fu of Fu Guo. This is the wish of Your Majesty's father." Pu Da did not give up and carried Fei Sifu's father out. "Sifu, Jun My father always wanted to restore the country."
Hu Liang sobbed and said to Fei Sifu: "Your Majesty, the blood you shed is the blood of Israel, and it cannot be changed no matter what."
"I have been Chineseized for a long time, and all the blood flowing in my body is Han Chinese, not Israeli blood." Fei Sifu flatly denied it.
Puda shook his head and said seriously: "Your Majesty, please do not deny the Israeli bloodline. Your daughter's appearance is different from that of the Han people. Her eyes are a little gray, not pure black."
"How do you know this?" Fei Sifu suddenly broke into a cold sweat, because if you don't look carefully, you can't tell it at all.
Pu Da bowed his hands again and said respectfully: "Your daughter is in the same class as your younger daughter, so of course she knows this."
"I only know that I have Han blood in my veins, eat Han food, learn Han etiquette, and do Han things. Everything I do has nothing to do with you." Fei Sifu answered decisively, word for word.
Pu Da and Hu Liang still wanted to lobby, but Fei Sifu said coldly: "Xing'er, see you off."
"Two shopkeepers, please!" Fei Xing came out immediately and made a gesture of invitation to the two of them.
Pu Da and Hu Liang looked at each other, bowed their hands, and said, "Sir, I'm sorry for disturbing you. Please take my leave."
"Please take the gifts with you." Fei Sifu returned the gift while reciting the guqin, calligraphy, painting and jade with Fei Xing.
Pu Da shook his head, bowed his hands and said, "Your Excellency, this is not necessary. Since it has been given away, how can we take back the truth and throw it wherever we want?"
After speaking, he and Hu Liang saluted together and said, "I'll take my leave."
After saying that, the two walked away.
"Uncle, what should I do?" Fei Xing asked awkwardly, holding calligraphy, paintings and jade in his hands.
Fei Si thought deeply for a while and said in deep thought: "It's rude to throw it on the ground. They won't want it if you give it to them. Wrap it up and return it to them next time."
"Pugong, it seems that Zizhong is not willing to be the king of this small country." The two of them rode back to Pu Da's house. Hu Liang was dejected and let out a long sigh.
"The future of the Kingdom of Israel is uncertain and the risks are high." Pu Da nodded, thought for a while and said, "Zizhong is still young, and following a little sage, it is inevitable to become a county magistrate. He may be promoted to a prefect or magistrate in the future."
Hu Liang couldn't help but sarcastically said: "As a young person, the doctrine of the mean is deeply rooted in Samadhi. The pursuit of smoothness requires stability."
"Following the little saint is an obvious prospect. Being a small and broken little king who has disappeared for thousands of years, and surrounded by strong enemies, is really difficult to choose." Puda thought for a while and expressed Fei Sifu's worries.
Thinking of the terrifying combat effectiveness of the security group, Hu Liang admired him endlessly: "As long as the little saint is willing to help and sends out a partial army, these are not problems."
"Of course this cannot be done without the support of the little saint. This is the only way." Puda thought for a while and agreed with him.
Hu Liang looked around blankly, feeling empty in his heart: "What should we do now?"
"What should we do? Of course we have to be sincere. Uncle Liu Huang is still looking at Maolu." Pu Da said with confidence.
Hu Liang shook his head and said in a discouraged tone: "Uncle Liu Huang has not met Kong Ming, but Zizhong has already met and flatly refused."
"Mingzhi, how did you know that Kong Ming was not at home?" Hu Liang was surprised at Pu Da's words.
Hu Liang couldn't help being surprised and asked: "Uncle Liu Huang went there again, didn't he meet Kong Ming?"
"That's just the reason why Kong Ming didn't want to see the three of them." Pu Da looked at the official residence to the east a few miles away and asked thoughtfully.
"This is possible." Hu Liang thought for a while, nodded and then suddenly remembered another question, "But he has made up his mind to become a Han Chinese. This is very important."
Pu Da thought for a while, nodded and said, "This does exist, but you forgot a famous saying."
"What famous quote?" Hu Liang felt that he couldn't keep up with his rhythm.
Pu Da looked at him meaningfully and said: "Wherever sincerity comes, gold and stone will open."
"After many years of observation, I have found that Zi Zhong is wholeheartedly committed to being a Han Chinese, so he may not be able to agree." Hu Liang watched him grow up and knows his ambition and wishes.
Puda shook his head and said in a low voice: "This is now and then. Besides, there are too few of us to represent the Jews."
"There was a woman eavesdropping just now. Will she tell this matter?" Hu Liang was still frightened when he thought of the woman's scream.
Pu Da shook his head and replied affirmatively: "This will not be leaked, so don't worry."
"That's good. Who is that woman? She was eavesdropping behind the screen." Hu Liang was still a little uneasy.
Pu Da thought for a while and said: "Zizhong doesn't have a maid in his family, so it should be his wife. His wife will naturally not leak it."
"Zizhong's wife is so powerful, is this a good thing or a bad thing?" Hu Liang was a little worried about the harem.
Pu Da thought for a while and said: "His wife comes from a scholarly family, is gentle and virtuous, and is a rare kind of good wife and mother."
"Then why is she hiding behind and eavesdropping? Isn't this what a virtuous woman does?" Hu Liang couldn't help but frown after hearing this.
Pu Da smiled and shook his head: "This is related to the little saint."
"What, the little saint asked the women in the family to take good care of the men?" Hu Liang thought for a while, as if the little saint had never said this.
Pu Da smiled again and shook his head: "The little saint never asked the women in the family to take care of their officials. Instead, he asked the officials and businessmen to be separated, fearing that the businessmen would drag the officials into trouble."
"Zizhong's family background is really average. There are no maids. Even that servant is his nephew. It turns out that his wife is afraid that we will drag him into trouble. So it turns out that this makes me worry about the harem's involvement in politics in the future." Hu Liang finally heard this. rest assured.
Pu Da nodded and said with a smile: "This person is indeed a clean figure and an official. He has governed in the Song Dynasty. He should be familiar with a small country like Israel."
Later, Puda became more and more serious.
"Pugong Gaoming, what should we do in the second step now?" Hu Liang agreed, but was worried at the same time.
Pu Dal thought for a while: "In three days, President Jingxia (also known as Ye Yonghua) will send food to Xi County. With him as the leader, there should be many methods for the entire Western Zhuhu."
"But they are just President Ye and they cannot represent the Zhuhu merchants in the west. If they go to Zizhong, they will be expelled." Hu Liang frowned, with a worried look in his eyes.
Pu Da nodded and said calmly: "I have already considered this and have written a letter asking President Ye to bring more Zhuhu people."
"If they are all Zhuhu merchants, the Hu people will be suspicious and won't let them come to Xi County?" Hu Liang was still worried.
"Mingzhi's concerns are justified," Pu Da nodded, "I asked President Ye to focus on Zhuhu merchants, supplemented by Han people and Semu people."
Hu Liang bowed respectfully and said with admiration: "Pugong is so smart, I admire you."
Pu Da was stroking his beard and drinking tea, feeling extremely happy.
"You just remembered this now. It's already sunset, how can you do anything?" But he must not say this.
Three days later, Jehovah Yonghua led a group of Zhuhu merchants to Xi County with grain.
These bamboo merchants, large and small, employ more than a hundred people in total.
Puda couldn't help but be overjoyed. He didn't expect that Jehovah Yonghua was so powerful that he actually brought the main Zhuhu merchants in the west.
Hu Liang bowed his hand to Puda and admired him even more.
Pu Da is the president of Zhuhu Guild in West County, so he naturally wants to be the leader.
His residence covers twenty or thirty acres, and as the president of the association, he built a guild hall at his home.
The guild hall is also an acre in size, with a patio in the middle and two-story pavilions around it.
There is a platform directly in front where you can speak.
It makes full use of space and can accommodate hundreds or even hundreds of people.
On rainy days, you can have meetings and discussions on the balcony.
If it's sunny or cloudy, even better, the large patio can seat hundreds of people without any problem.
It just so happens that it is a sunny day, and more than a hundred Zhuhu businessmen are sitting here, drinking tea and discussing.
As the Zhuhu President of Hanzhong Mansion, Ye Yonghua sat in the middle of the chairman's position on the stage, with Pu Da and Hu Liang beside him.
Jehovah Yonghua has always been in the habit of being forceful, but Pu Da and Hu Liang didn't find anything inappropriate.
"What, Israel wants to be restored as a nation?" Jehovah did not expect that two small businessmen would have the idea of restoring the nation.
Hu Liang stood up and bowed to everyone, and said sadly: "The Hu people treat us like leeks, and we can cut them off at any time. If we are not satisfied at all, we will go to jail in the least case, and our families will be destroyed in the worst case."
As soon as Hu Liang said these words, it was as if a huge stone was thrown into the calm lake, causing the entire lake to set off wave after wave.
A businessman in his forties put down his tea cup, stood up from the Eight Immortals table and said: "This group of damn Hu people have been working hard for a year here and there. I didn't expect that the Hu people imposed taxes the day before yesterday. After excluding the cost, they can barely make it." It’s good to have enough food.”
"Who are you? My son just married a divorced woman. I didn't expect that the first night of the wedding night would be with a barbarian. The divorced woman was not willing to be humiliated and hanged herself the next day." Another Zhuhu businessman beat his own head. said the head.
These Zhuhu merchants complained one after another, and some even cried.
"You are not under the protection of the security team now, could this kind of thing still happen?" Ye Yonghua waited for the Zhuhu to finally calm down and asked in confusion.
After hearing this, the other Zhuhu merchants looked at Puda and Hu Liang with doubts in their eyes.
Pu Da stood up from the chairman's position and gave a group salute to everyone around him. His voice was extremely solemn and solemn: "Although I live in Xixian County, my business is still in the world. I will not be oppressed by barbarians wherever I go. I have all experienced the hardships you have suffered. . Besides, the situation in Xi County only improved after the security team came."
"The Han people have a good saying, only with a country can we have a home. Without a home, we are just sheep to be slaughtered by others; without a home, we are orphans to be bullied by others; without a home, we are just beggars wandering around." Hu Liang He also stood up and almost repeated what Pu Da said yesterday.
These words seemed like a heavy war drum, beating heavily on the heartstrings of Zuo Zhuhu.
Originally, these Zhuhu merchants had calmed down. After hearing these words, some Zhuhu people sobbed and lost their voices, and some Hu people even couldn't help sobbing.
Even the president, Jehovah Yonghua, was drinking tea and wiping tears at the same time.
When they, a group of Zhuhu merchants, heard this, they wanted to hug Hu Liang and cry bitterly.
Hu Liang's words expressed what they had wanted to say for many years but had not said, what they wanted to say but were afraid to say, and what they wanted to say but were afraid to say.
After all, Jehovah Yonghua calmed down quickly.
He glanced at everyone, looked at Hu Liang and Puda and asked, "How do you plan to restore the country?"
"After thousands of years of action by the Han people, the imperial court is currently the most sound. Of course, we need to refer to it." Hu Liang looked at the crowd and tried to tell part of the content.
A businessman named Jiaozuo Zhuhu stood up and asked loudly: "The Han people are also called the north and the south. Which one do you want to imitate?"
Sure enough, he was a businessman, and he actually regarded the Hu court with Han people participating in politics as Han people. This must be made clear, Puda thought.
"Of course this is the Song Dynasty court." Pu Da bowed his hands and said flatly.
The businessman named Jiaozuo couldn't help laughing: "The Southern Barbarians have always been weak and were beaten so hard by the Khanate that they couldn't hold their heads high. What else are they worth emulating?"
"The Khanate conquered the Western Regions and unified the north. It is the best court in the world." Another businessman named Meng Lang also said.
A Zhuhu businessman named Ji Houtao looked at Hu Liang and smiled contemptuously: "The weak Song Dynasty is on one side and has problems taking care of itself. Who has the ability to help Israel?"
After saying that, he also laughed.
"The Khanate has already reached the Western Region, which happens to be not far from Jerusalem. To help Israel regain its kingdom, the Khanate is the most suitable one." A Zhuhu businessman named Seyu put forward his own opinion directly.
Hu Liang did not expect that he had not brought out the security team yet. He just said that he would imitate the Song Dynasty court, but he was criticized by these Zhuhu merchants until he could not hold his head up.
He couldn't help but turn his eyes to Puda, but he only saw him drinking tea wholeheartedly, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.
While drinking tea, Jehovah Yonghua looked at the two of them coldly.
Hu Liang couldn't help but trembled in his heart. Could it be that he really wanted to follow the path of the barbarians?
If so, wouldn't all their previous hard work and dedication be in vain?
