"The White Male Bee is just a warrior. The White Male Bee is arrogant in taking credit, so naturally he doesn't take the Prime Minister seriously. He doesn't understand the intrigues in the court, and lets his character do whatever he wants. His achievements are so great that he can shock the Lord. Your Majesty is the hero of the world, and he can Can it be allowed to influence the king? Will the Prime Minister be angry with such a reckless man?" After hearing this, the Prime Minister's anger gradually subsided and said: "Your Majesty's thoughts are unpredictable, and I can't figure out your thoughts more and more. ." The thought frightened the Queen of Insects, and she said: "Accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger! What should I do as a teacher?" The long beard faced the Prime Minister and said: "The Prime Minister needs to continue to praise the general's achievements by the king's side. As the general's achievements expand, the king will think you are magnanimous and virtuous and get close to you, setting an example for all officials. Next, get close to the general and visit him at home. The peace between the general and the prime minister can dispel the general's doubts about the country. Whenever he meets In war, the general is recommended as the commander-in-chief, so that the reputation of the prime minister spreads far and wide among the princes, and the general's merits win the trust of the soldiers. The army only knows that it has military power, but not the royal power. This shakes the power of the king, and the king will alienate him. I persuade the king to kill it, cater to the king's wishes, and use the king's hand to remove this obstacle. The prime minister is the most powerful official in the Qin State, covering the sky with one hand." After hearing this, the prime minister was overjoyed and said: "Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading. "
Autumn ends and winter comes, all things are hidden. Beginning of winter, October Festival, after which the thin stream gathers, the lush green and flat. The water began to be flat, all the leaves were empty, and the branches were light and white in the cold. The ground begins to freeze, the moon shines on the leafless trees, and the frost-slicked branches have wind. In the early cold, the birds are worried, the roosters sing late in the morning, tea is boiled and chestnuts are boiled, morning and evening we surround the stove, the north wind is biting. The cold wind hit the window sill, and snowflakes fell and hit the window. The roaring wind blew randomly in the forest. Between the couches in the bamboo house, a solitary lamp inevitably comes out from time to time. In the early winter of this northern country, the dark night was filled with wind and sand, and goose-feather-like snow fell on several branches, covered with silver. Under the eaves, dripping water turned into ice. The mountains at night are as white as the sky and the earth. Until I got up at dawn, I was walking on the snow-covered snow, with my hands in my sleeves, hunched in front of me, and I could only hear the crunching sound, and my breath was like smoke. Looking up to the sky, a lone eagle is circling, perhaps a forager, flying low or high, spreading its wings. The sun in winter is so blurry. There are many high mountains in the north. The pines and cypresses are covered with snow and their branches are broken, blocking the way up the mountains. The grass on the mountain roadside has sprouts sprouting out, which seems to be the arrival of spring. The forest is dense and difficult to walk, and it is like walking on the clouds. The path on the cliff is wet and slippery. Suddenly, rocks roll down, and there is a sound of nothingness at the bottom of the mountain. It is another shocking moment. When I grabbed the thorn with my bare hands, I suddenly felt a stabbing pain, the blood on my hands felt sticky, and my heartbeat was pounding. The heart is like the body hanging on the waist of a cliff. If there is nothing wrong, it will be shattered into pieces. Climb up the cliff, step on the wall with one foot, grab a nest of grass, put the other foot on the pine pole, and go up the cliff.
Squatting down and looking inside the cave, there are three cunning rabbit burrows. When the weather gets warmer, the gray hare comes out of the cave and hides in the grass. It looks around to see if there is any danger around it, like a ball stretching out. On the head, the two ears are set high and slightly turned left and right, and the big black eyes are so cute. The cold wind blew its fur, sometimes messy and sometimes untidy, like floating waves. The trembling body ran away without a shadow, and he didn't know that danger was approaching. The eagle hovering in the sky swooped down, its claws slightly forward, moving like lightning. The hare was startled and ran into the grass. There was no snow here, but there would be snow cover a little further away. But the shade of the trees is thick, and there are hiding places for it everywhere in the forest. The eagle hovers high in the sky, searching for its prey target, chasing it away, and when the target appears, it swoops down again. The nimble body of a hare got into the hole and made it fall into the air. Such a shocking scene is breathtaking. Not all hares are so lucky. The weather was extremely cold and the snow was falling heavily. I ventured out to look for food but was frozen in the snow. The eagle hovering in the sky swooped down, its wings fluttered and the snow dust flew up. It grabbed the moving hare with its sharp talons and flew into the air.
On the top of the mountain, on the cliff, the pine trees are caught in the cracks of the rocks, and their branches and leaves are stretched out, showing their tenacious vitality. In the cold winter, the branches and leaves are not in harmony, but only the plum blossoms bloom in the cold weather, which is better than the flowers and pines hidden among the bamboos. .
The sun sets, the moon rises, the night is quiet, and the ice and snow melt. Lying in front of the couch, listen to the gurgling stream in the forest, washing away the ice and snow on the river bed. At dawn, new buds are beginning to sprout on the pear branches in front of the courtyard. As winter passes and spring comes, everything begins to revive. In the early spring, ice skates are ticking under the tile eaves of bamboo buildings. This sound seems to tell us that spring is here and the sunshine is roaming freely. The cold goes away overnight, and spring returns at five o'clock. It’s the end of April in the human world, and the peach blossoms are beginning to bloom outside the mountain gate. Everlasting regret has no place to return to in spring, and I don’t know where to turn. Walking in the spring, I found a place where mountain flowers bloomed. I looked up at the sky and saw colorful butterflies flying. I suddenly fell into a dream that it was cold last night. There are spring flowers, the mountains are golden, and the woods are lush. The dark wind blows in the forest, smoke curls from the farmhouse, dogs bark, and children play under the flowers to welcome the early arrival of spring. The grass is green and there are thousands of flowers, butterflies are playing, and there is laughter and laughter.
Looking to the south of Buzhou, the waves are undulating, and the vast ocean is connected to the sky. Petrels, sand gulls, and gulls fly together, and migratory birds return to build their nests. The waves crashed against the rocks, causing the waves to break and splash into the sand. Under the clouds, I am a stranger in a foreign land. Looking back, I feel homesick for my homeland, which is indescribable. The fishermen got up early and went out to sea, greeted the morning sun, looked back, waved and rocked the boat away. Return to the hospital to weave nets and dry them. The warm wind blows on your face, and you smile on your back. The willow trees hug the bank. Just as the poem says, the jasper is as high as a tree, and thousands of green silk ribbons hang down. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
In the ant kingdom, a group of ants came out of their caves, crawled in the sand, and lined up like a well-trained army. The front ants led the team and the queen ants followed, under the big tree. Looking up at this big tree, it looks like a crown, with its branches and leaves stretching out like a parasol. Searching for some food, holding broken leaves, or dragging huge worms, thousands of ants crawled around on the huge worms. The worms rolled in pain, struggled to crawl or roll forward slowly. It was really difficult for the ants to move this huge thing, so they attracted a large number of troops and covered it instantly. The strength of the ants is astonishing. Even though the worms struggled desperately, they could not escape the attack of the ants. They had no choice but to be trapped and unable to move. Even if they shook off a few worms, they attacked again. The huge pincers dug into the soft flesh and let them drag. , until the breath expires. I bent down, squatted or lay down to observe, and then lay on my back on the beach. The soft sand was like a mattress. Looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, I was lost in my thoughts. I suddenly felt that my leg was bitten by something. Instead, there was an ant that didn't know whether to live or die. Climb around on your legs, pinch it with two fingers and put it into the team, don't fall behind. Fishermen went out to sea to fish, and several oil tankers appeared on the calm sea. They cast their nets to catch fish, and the harvest was huge. In early spring, there is lingering cold, mist rises from the river, green mountains are hazy, fishermen chirp, insects chirp, and frogs chirp. The white-headed waves are on the white-headed weg, and the wind is moving from house to boat. One night, a new bass was caught, and the children and grandchildren blew it away among the flowers.
When the ants entered the royal city, King Ruluo Nan came out of the city to greet them. The prince's division and the prince stood aside. Looking at the ants entering the city, he faced King Ruluo Nan and said: "Your Majesty, now that we have enough troops and food, we can send troops to Ruluo Xizhou." King Ruluo Nan said: "Sir, please allow the ants to return to the palace and fight with us. The ministers will discuss the matter before deciding to send troops." The prince's division seemed to understand King Ruluo Nan's thoughts. Ruluo Nanzhou has been at peace for a long time. There are few major wars in Ruluo Nanzhou. The soldiers and people are still there. The king did not want the war to affect his country and the people to suffer from the war, so he hesitated about the matter and could not make up his mind for a while. After returning to the palace, I was still hesitant. I sat down and pondered for a while. The Prince's Master stood under the main hall, looking up at Ant King Ant King Ruluo Nanwang and made his decision. King Ruluo Nan first looked at the prince's rear and all the ministers, and said: "My lords, sir, I suggest that I immediately send troops to Ruluo Xizhou. Do you have any objections? Each of you can express your own opinion. I forgive no one." Sin." In the main hall, the ministers discussed with each other and were divided into two groups: peace and war. The peacemakers were those princes, nobles and civil servants who stood up and said: "Your Majesty, you must not start a war by yourself. If you start a war at will, the people will suffer disaster, and the danger of national destruction and annihilation is inevitable. Your Majesty, please Think about it. The Cockroach Kingdom, Ruluo Xizhou, and the termite tribe and ant tribe in Nanzhanbu Continent. For example, the ant tribe before winter was defeated and wiped out in the battle of Qingshui River. The people and their officials were brutally killed. There is no lesson from the past. Don't worry! Confronting the Qin Dynasty is like stroking the beard from a tiger's mouth. You must not be careless in sending troops." The royal family stood up and said: "The military strategist has made it clear at the beginning that soldiers are important matters of the country, the place of life and death, and the way of survival. Chaye."
