Jia Yi stood in front of Jia Yi and said: "Prime Minister, you colluded with the soldiers in the southwest region to rebel, captured Shitan City, and raised troops in Shitan City. If your conspiracy succeeds, the consequences will be disastrous. General Xin Youbai Feng pacified it Only after the rebellion did you crush your conspiracy." The house ant said: "That's nonsense." Then he turned to the termite king and said: "Your Majesty, I must have been framed by these treacherous little insects. Your Majesty, don't listen to this slander." Termites The king stood up and said: "It is a treacherous little insect. Who are you? Are you a loyal minister?" Then he picked up the brocade silk on the desk and said: "The physical evidence is here, what else can you say?" and threw it down again. , said: "Take a good look at it." Then he picked up the brocade and opened it to see a letter. The termite king reminded: "This is your handwriting." The house ants looked at the letter and it was indeed his handwriting. They were surprised and said: "This, this, how is it possible? How is it possible?" He couldn't believe it. The termite king stood in front of the house ant and said: "Aren't you going to force me to take the Zen position? If you want to play alone, I'll give it to you." The house ant kowtowed and said, "I don't dare." The termite king walked up and looked at Jia Yi, who was kneeling down, said: "What else do you dare not to do? Even if you dare to commit rebellion, don't dare to admit it. Xiang Xiang will not satisfy your selfishness. Besides, you don't want to kill Jia Jia." Ant?" Then he pulled out the long sword, threw it down, and said: "Now Jia Yan is beside Gu, you stab it to death in front of Gu, and simply take Gu's life as well." House Ant He knocked his head heavily on the ground and said: "I am sincerely frightened." The termite king said: "Why doesn't I kill Jia Yi? I will tell you what I think in my heart. You always hold Gu very high, but you don't worship Gu. The god is not an ancient sage, nor is he a wise monarch like Yao and Shun. He is just like you, a worm, and an worm has seven emotions and six desires. You all say that good advice is unpleasant to the ears and is beneficial to action, and bitter medicine can cure diseases, but good advice can cure diseases. It will get annoying if you listen to it for a long time. Jia Yi is not as smart as you, and he often makes mistakes that will be used as a basis for your impeachment, but he will think about Gu's mind, know what Gu is thinking, what to do, and make Gu happy. To please Gu. I am also reading the Spring and Autumn Period written by Confucius. Is it like other ministers, forming cliques for personal gain? No, have you ever thought about rebelling and forcing Gu? No, you never want to have a lonely person around you. There are no talking insects. If Gu Ke kills Jia Yi as you wish, then Gu Ke will really become a lonely insect." Then he passed to the Imperial Forest Army and said: "Take it down." The house ants were The imperial guards on both sides took him to prison.
The termite king turned to Jia Yi and said, "Jia Yi, you can go down now." Jia Yi walked up and knelt down and said, "Father, I have something to say." The termite king sat in front of the desk and said "Please tell me if you have anything to do." Jia Yan raised his head and looked at him, saying: "This time the Prime Minister has had a different intention to rebel against the Prime Minister. Giving Wen Jun death can break the Prime Minister's intention to rebel." King Termite stood up in surprise and said: "You Are you going to kill your own brother alone?" King Termite began to hesitate, and Jia Yi said again: "Father, Lord Wen cannot stay!" Then he said: "My son is willing to do all kinds of difficult things for my father. "The termite king waved his sleeves and said, "Go and do it."
Jia Yan walked into Wen Jun's palace with the poisonous wine given by the Termite King. Jia Yi pushed the door open and entered, saluting, "Jun Wen." Jun Wen stood up and walked forward, saying, "Why, Brother Wang didn't come, I want to see Brother Wang." Jia Yi said, "Your Majesty is busy with state affairs. I sent my ministers to greet me with the wine given by the emperor." Wen Jun replied: "Send a message for me, my brother is well, brother Wang is busy with state affairs, don't worry about me." Then he moved to the hand held by Jia Yan in his arms. After receiving the wine given by the emperor, he said, "Put it on the table." Then he sat in front of the desk, looked at Jia Yan standing aside, and said, "Come forward and drink with me." Jia Yan said, " This is the wine given by the king. I dare not drink it with you for fear of being blamed by the king." Wen Jun was also very enthusiastic and said, "Is there no point in drinking this wine alone?" Jia Yi could only sit up and sit up. Come, Wen Jun pours wine for him, and then pours the wine into the wine cup in front of him. He drinks it all in one gulp and says: "Good wine, good wine!" Then he looks at Jia Yan and says: "What are you doing? Don't want to drink?" Jia Yan hesitated. Wen Jun suddenly felt cramps in his abdomen and said, "This wine is poisonous." He looked at Jia Yan and said, "You, you." Wen Jun stood up with difficulty, holding on to his belly, enduring the pain, and said, "Brother Wang still refuses. I believe my brother, I was forced by them. Brother Wang, it is not my true intention to rebel!" Black blood covered his face, and then slowly flowed down from his mouth and nose. He said with force: "Father is kind and son is filial, brother. Dear brother, I really hope to live in a home of ordinary people." He knocked over the wine pot and wine cup on the desk and let them fall down. Wen Jun fell down and said the last words: "Brother Wang , Brother Wang, why are you? Why? You want to kill me!" He breathed out, his eyes widened, black blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, his face was horrified, his mouth opened, and blood bubbles overflowed from his mouth. Seeing this, Jia Yi hurriedly retreated, accidentally fell, and got up and ran out again. He stumbled and fell. He looked up and saw King Termite standing outside Wen Jun's palace. He quickly knelt down and said, "Father." The whole body Constant trembling. The termite king looked at Wen Jun's palace and said, "Brother! It's Brother Wang who is sorry for you." He turned to Jia Yi and saw his frightened expression and said, "You're scared." Jia Yi couldn't even speak. So neatly, he hesitated and said: "Son... son, father... father, son, I am not afraid to do things for my father." The termite king said: "He is Gu's younger brother and the former termite king. Gu knows He was cowardly and timid, how could he possibly rebel? He was given the posthumous title Wen Jun and he was given a generous burial." Wen Jun was buried generously with some posthumous titles, and his spiritual throne could not enter the Ancestral Temple to be enshrined by future generations. Buried next to the royal tomb, as a companion mausoleum, the gentle and benevolent king is just a false title. The termite king walked into Jun Wen's palace, and the dark wind blew around, blowing the curtains and fluttering in the wind, and it was so desolate.
Sitting in the prison, the house ants overheard the jailer talking about the matter, and cried day and night, saying: "My king, you are so stupid. Killing your brother will bring you infamy for the ages, and the people will leave you. The termite clan Die! Stop!" Sitting on the straw mat, he closed his eyes in deep thought. The great Sikou contacted the Yanguan and interceded for the family ants, writing tens of thousands of words. The termite king cast it aside. With so many officials pleading for help, if the Prime Minister really wanted to rebel, they would all respond to the request, which is great. Picking up the brocade silk lying on the side of the desk, looking at it for a while, it will be burned. Even if it really wants to kill the Prime Minister, it is unbearable, and it is wandering between killing and not killing.
Late at night, tail ants enter Jia's house at this time to visit Jia ants. Jia Yi walked out to greet him and said: "Sir, please follow me into the hall to talk." Wei Yi followed Jia Yi into the hall, turned around and said: "Sir, please take a seat." Wei Yi walked up and sat down, and Jia Yi just sit down. The two insects sat down opposite each other, very happy, and said: "Sir, this is a very good plan. It only takes two tricks to put the Prime Minister in prison. The Prime Minister's life is worried!" The tail ant asked: "Why?" Jia Ant replied: "The Great Sikou contacted many officials to intercede for the Prime Minister. It can be seen that the power of the Prime Minister is echoed in the court, which directly threatens the royal power and makes the king even more convinced that it is forming cliques for personal gain. What if the Prime Minister really wants to rebel? The king is suspicious by nature and will kill him. It." The tail ant said: "The Prime Minister cannot be killed." Jia Yi was a little confused and asked: "Why is this?" The tail ant explained: "It is useless to kill the Prime Minister or not to kill the Prime Minister at this time. Wen Jun's death This is a huge blow to the Prime Minister. The king in its heart should be a benevolent king. The Termite King is very different from the king in its heart. Even if it saves the Prime Minister, it has no intention of remembering the king in the court and will definitely leave. . Do you think the king will really kill the prime minister?" After hearing what he said, Jia Yan was very puzzled and asked: "Do you think the king will not kill the prime minister, is that true?" The tail ant said: " If you think that the king will kill the prime minister, you are wrong. The noble king and the prime minister are both disciples of Bai Zhen. They have deep feelings that you and I cannot understand. Even if your king has murderous intentions, he will still read it. Regarding this friendship, you should think about it carefully. Rebellion is a serious crime of genocide. It can only be executed immediately. It is really abnormal for your king to send him to prison." Jia Yan thought about it carefully and said: "Mr. This statement makes sense, then what should I do? Please teach me, sir." The tail ant said: "I urge you not to kill the Prime Minister, but you can use this to cater to the king. The king believes that your insect products are more dependent on you, and not Everyone is happy." Jia Yi kept nodding and said: "Jingpi, I will go into the palace to meet the king." Tai Yi stood up and said, "Then I will leave now." After taking a few steps back, Jia Yi stood up and walked up He stepped forward and said, "It's better that I see you off sir." Taiyi turned around and said, "Mr. Jia doesn't need to see you off, he stays in the house."
The tail ants returned to the inn, packed up and saluted, got on the boxcar and left, disguised themselves as a caravan and sneaked out of the capital, running along the narrow path. At this time, it was just dawn, and I saw that the fields were deserted, there were no insects for cultivation, and more hungry people were dying of starvation everywhere. Food shortage spreads among the termites, and in a food war, it is the common people who ultimately suffer. The people were displaced, begging everywhere, and seeing corpses all over the place was beyond the reach of a war. An old woman sat in the wasteland with a starved child in her arms, guarding her all the time. Vultures are lingering in the sky, wild dogs often appear in the grass, and tailed ants are walking all the way to truly understand what it means that food is the most important thing for the people? As the poem says:
There is no one in the deserted fields, and there are no dogs or chickens barking. The scorching sun is scorching the sky, and the dry fields are useless for planting. There was no harvest in the fleeting years, and famine broke out in the city. They starve to death on the fields, and wild dogs fight over each other for food. The wilderness is full of bones, where are the people? People's hearts are still in panic, and the fierce flames are watching alone. People and animals all starve to death, and the dust is covered with flying sand. Black skin and bones, dull and dull. People's livelihood is mostly in jeopardy, and natural disasters are followed by beacon smoke. The armored soldiers are rampant again. When will the fighting end? The country's mountains and rivers are in ruins, and its ruins are broken. The armies have ceased fighting, and the people hope for peace. Leiyang is running in the sky, and I can see the sleeping road and cry. The soul floats on it, and the desolate smoke fills the solitary tomb. Vaguely among the villages, the disease spreads under the mountains. The old man asked the old woman, who was hoeing the field. The wind in the forest is disturbing, and the unkempt hair is even more urgent. Having dozens of children in your family is a burden. Helplessly, in front of the sick bed, I heard the hooves of rebellious soldiers. Suddenly, it's like staying at home all night, and there is no smoke in the village. The people long for peace and plenty for the fleeting year.
