Chapter 494 What I Said Is the Truth (Asking for Monthly Votes)

The crime of kidnapping one's father is a serious crime of rebellion in this era, and it is unforgivable.

Although Wang Shiqiong is a bit different and is famous for his martial arts in the village, he is a super low-profile village version of Mr. Lin, but he dare not take the charge of kidnapping his father.

After coming to his senses, he refuted without hesitation: "Lin Tailai, how dare you slander me!

I, Wang Shiqiong, live by filial piety and righteousness. Who in the village doesn't know it? How can you, Lin Tailai, slander me with your lies?"

Lin Tailai said loudly: "Since ancient times, even those who usurp the throne have to speak in a high-sounding manner, so it's useless to listen to what you say, just see it with your own eyes!

Either let me enter the garden to visit the old leader Wang, or let the old leader Wang appear in front of me, so that your suspicion can be broken!

Otherwise, the more you isolate me from the old leader, the more suspicious I will be!"

For Lin Tailai, the real purpose is to see the old leader Wang, and whether to enter the garden is not that important.

Even if he didn't go in, it didn't matter as long as the old leader Wang was put on the wall to talk.

Wang Shiqiong, who was on the wall, felt as if he was being pinched by a "false" big hand.

This black hand was too big, and he couldn't hold it!

Wang Shiqiong hurriedly got down from the wall and ran towards the garden.

To the north of the central Yanshan Hall, there were two large crabapple trees planted, and to the north was a lotus pond.

This was the favorite place of the old leader Wang in recent years. He often sat under the two crabapple trees, recalling the various flowers and brocades in the past.

Today, the old leader Wang still sat here, and only Feng Shike and Zou Diguang, the last two "loyal ministers", were left by his side.

Facing Lin Tailai's "visit", others probably wouldn't come.

If it was a few years ago, the old leader would have called out, and at least dozens of people from the surrounding prefectures and counties would have gathered.

The hurried footsteps of Wang Shiqiong broke the brief peace under the crabapple tree.

"My son, I can't stop it!" Wang Shiqi said to his father dejectedly.

He wanted to help his father and keep the enemy out of the country, but the reality was a bit difficult.

If the enemy army held high the banner of "clearing the court", it would probably be impossible to defend with an ordinary courtyard wall and gate.

Not to mention that for the sake of elegance, a row of carved and decorated lattice windows were built on the courtyard wall, which could be broken with a poke.

The old leader Wang sighed: "When Lin Jiuyuan built the Canglang Pavilion Lin Mansion in Suzhou, he built high fortifications on all sides.

When I heard about this, I laughed at Lin Jiuyuan for not knowing elegance, but now I know the use of fortifications!"

Zou Diguang next to him comforted him and said: "This is fate, not the fault of war, and the Duke of Yanzhou does not need to blame himself."

This means that it is not your fault, old leader. Who would have thought that the way of playing in the literary world has become a force flow?

The son of the old version was abandoned by the new version, and there is nothing that can be done.

In short, old leader, you have tried your best, I really don't blame you.

The other person accompanying old leader Wang is Feng Shike. At this time, Mr. Feng glanced at Zou Diguang calmly, his heart full of dissatisfaction.

Four years ago, Lin Tailai helped him set the alternative literary development route of "the last lonely martyr of the retro faction".

It had been implemented smoothly, and the hegemony of the retro faction was indeed broken by Lin Tailai, and it was time to reap the fruits.

But in the past two years, a Wuxi native Zou Diguang suddenly appeared!

He is also a retired official, and he is also a die-hard loyalist to old leader Wang. He is simply trying to grab his ecological niche!

And the most fatal thing is that Zou Diguang is better at flattering people than Feng Shike, which makes old leader Wang, who has been in a bad situation in the past two years, feel caring.

And because of the separation of the family, Feng Shike's financial resources have not been as good as before in the past two years. As one rises and the other falls, his position has been surpassed by Zou Diguang.

If there was no Zou Diguang, then when the enemy was at the gates, the only martyr accompanying the old leader would be himself!

So in the heart of Master Feng Er, the real enemy was not Lin Tailai outside the door, but Zou Diguang in front of him.

He remembered that Lin Tailai had taught that at critical moments, one must take the most extreme attitude and must be tougher than anyone else, even the leader of the alliance could be sacrificed.

"Zou Diguang! How dare you talk nonsense about fate!" Master Feng Er, who could no longer bear it, suddenly attacked: "As the saying goes, the time is not as good as the location, and the location is not as good as the people. Everything depends on man!

But you used the name of fate to hide your intention to surrender to the enemy, which is really a sinister intention!"

Zou Diguang immediately retorted: "Feng Shike, you deliberately misinterpreted my intention and distorted the truth!

With the enemy at hand, you still want to take advantage of the issue! The one with sinister intentions is you!"

Seeing that there were only two followers left around him, and they could still fight internally, Master Wang couldn't help but feel deeply annoyed.

The situation is already precarious, what's the point of internal fighting!

Tired, the old leader Wang waved his hand weakly and said to Wang Shiqiong: "Let Lin Tailai enter the garden, and allow him to bring ten guards."

"Duke Yanzhou! You must not do this!" Feng Shike stepped forward and said: "Even if we want to talk, we can only strive for favorable conditions by fighting to promote peace!

If Lin Tailai is easily allowed to enter the garden, it will only allow Lin Tailai to take advantage of the situation and become even more aggressive!"

The old leader Wang asked back: "Then what do you think we should do?"

Feng Shike suggested: "I think Lin Tailai is just bluffing and deliberately intimidating, and will not act easily!

Otherwise, Lin Tailai would have entered long ago, and would not be waiting outside for the words of the Duke of Yanzhou!

Therefore, the second son can lead his troops to defend, and the Duke of Yanzhou can personally go up to the wall to talk to Lin Tailai to delay time.

Send another person out of the small door to ask for help from fellow tribesmen or fellow villagers, and bring in as many people as possible.

If Lin Tailai retreats, then retreat. If he doesn't retreat, he will fight after one game! Only with this determination can we have a chance to force Lin Tailai to make concessions! "

Alliance Leader Wang Lao sighed: "The jade and the stone will be destroyed, so why bother?"

If a fight breaks out, wouldn't this exquisite and beautiful Yanshan Garden suffer?

Especially the landscape on the middle road from the gate to Yanshan Hall is dominated by flower plants, and the landscape is extremely fragile.

Feng Shike said angrily: "How dare the leader of the alliance forget the great righteousness for small profits?

Compared to retro style, what’s a little garden view?

When we meet on a narrow road, what we fear most is that we don’t even have the courage to take action! "

Leader Wang: ""

To put it so lightly, I dare not fight you in your home, and the key point is that I definitely can’t fight you.

It’s okay to kidnap others morally, but how can you kidnap your own people?

Zou Diguang stepped forward and scolded: "Feng Shike, how could you speak to the Duke of Yanzhou like this? It's too rude!"

Feng Shike was completely caught up in the drama. He pointed at Zou Diguang and cursed: "It's only when a villain like you is around that the Duke of Yanzhou will be deceived!"

Zou Diguang: "???"

When did I persuade the old alliance leader to open the door to the enemy? This is obviously the old alliance leader’s own idea!

Alliance leader Wang Lao made his decision: "I have made up my mind, no more words!"

Feng Shike shouted: "Mr. Yanzhou! What else can you do to meet Li Mengyang, Li Panlong and other sages of the past dynasties?"

Damn it! Leader Wang wanted to stand up and hit someone. Did Feng Shike lose his mind and go crazy today?

Fortunately, after Feng Shike finished shouting, he calmed down and returned to his good behavior in time.

Lin Tailai outside heard the message from the old alliance leader and selected the ten most capable servants as his entourage.

The other three hundred or so people were allowed to occupy the gate to ensure that the retreat route was clear.

Then he walked through the middle road of Yanshan Hall and came to the two crabapple trees.

"Mr. Yanzhou, how are you doing?" Lin Tailai greeted him proactively, and then handed Wang Shiqi's family letter.

Leader Wang threw the letter away without even reading it.

Lin Tailai advised: "Mr. Yanzhou should take a look first."

The old alliance leader Wang snorted coldly: "Uncle Juan asked you to bring a letter from home, which gave you an excuse to come to Yanshan Garden to visit.

This is enough to prove that Uncle Uncle has become your hostage. So it’s okay not to read the specific content of the letter home! "

Lin Tailai was about to reply: "Your son is in my hands."

Suddenly Feng Shike jumped out, "Since you have sent the Wang family's letter, please take it back!"

Lin Tailai was stunned, Mr. Feng, what are you talking about? This is really out of place.

Although Feng Er has a more upright temperament, he is not so brainless. Is there some reason for this?

Unable to guess it for a moment, Lin Tailai could only decide to put more thought into it and continue to look at it.

Even if we don't mention the old friendship, Mr. Feng, as a member of the Feng family, a wealthy family in Songjiang, has a high united front value. If he has needs, he will try his best to satisfy them.

After all, the project of dredging the old lower reaches of the Wusong River cannot be separated from the support of the local gentry in Songjiang Prefecture.

While thinking about it, Lin Tailai continued: "In addition to helping to carry letters from home, of course there are other things to discuss.

It has been two years since the last literary conference. As usual, it is time to hold another literary conference. "

Leader Wang said sarcastically: "Over the years, you, Lin Jiuyuan, have always been very active in participating in literary conferences.

Since you think it's time to do it, just do it yourself. You don't lack the financial resources anyway. "

Lin Tailai knew that the old leader Wang was in poor health, and was afraid of making him angry to death, so he could only say in a pleasant tone:

"Mr. Yanzhou is joking. If there is no literary leader to preside over it, the literary conference will not live up to its name."

The old alliance leader Wang still mocked and said: "I heard that you already regard yourself as a poet, so there is no harm in considering yourself as a literary alliance leader."

Lin Tailai said sheepishly: "It's not enough to just admit it. It would be better if the Duke of Danzhou could help certify it."

Leader Wang: ""

I finally discovered that ridicule has no meaning for people like Lin Tailai.

Lin Tailai said enthusiastically: "I have done some research on how to become the leader of the literary world. There are generally two ways."

The first is through space and time. Due to limitations of the communication technology of this era, it is difficult for one person to become famous all over the country quickly alone.

That’s why there are associations, where people from different places form associations and then work together to exert influence in the literary world and have influence in different regions at the same time.

After several years of "conquest", a literary leader emerged within the society.

The first seven sons and the last seven sons all have this kind of nature, and the old leader Wang also came here like this.

For this method, Lin Tailai said it was too slow.

After Hou Qizi formed the association, it took more than ten years to develop before it began to dominate the literary world.

The second way is inheritance. The previous generation of alliance leaders selects the next generation of alliance leaders and then builds momentum for them.

For example, in the mind of leader Wang, the default leader of the next generation of literary circles is Li Weizhen. This is also the opinion of Wu Guolun, another big boss of the Later Seventh Son.

This is what Lin Tailai wants to take. Regardless of whether others admit it or not, he must first seize the "legal system" and then slowly implement it.

Although he is very eager for quick success, Lin Tailai likes simple and crude methods of doing things.

The old leader Wang sneered again and again. Although Lin Tailai can run rampant in the material plane with force, how can you snatch an honorary title that has no entity?

After all, the leader of the literary world is not the leader of the martial arts world!

Lin Tailai said unhurriedly: "I heard that you, old leader, have lived in seclusion in Yanshan Garden for the past two years. You often recall the events of your early years and feel quite regretful."

Alliance leader Wang Lao said in confusion: "What do you regret? Why didn't I know?"

Lin Tailai stated calmly: "It has never happened in modern times that Yanzhou's public conduct articles have been used to set up altars and memorial halls. It has been thirty years since then.

When he was young, he was vigorous, his family was well-established, and his worth was high.

Since then, he has been obsessed with momentum, ups and downs, pioneering new ideas, suppressing dissent, and dominating the literary world.

In his later years, he met me, Lin Tailai, who suffered repeated setbacks, and felt the true meaning of poetry in the midst of defeat.

At the same time, as the reading of the world deepens, the reading becomes more and more detailed, the qi disappears, and the exaggerated explanations are revealed.

As a result, Quangran Mengjue felt regretful about his early experiences, but there was no time to change. "

Leader Wang was furious, "That's nonsense! When will I repent?"

Lin Tailai didn't seem to hear the refutation of the old leader Wang, and continued to talk to himself:

“At this time, Duke Yanzhou realized more deeply that the retro-revolutionary school was already a chronic disease in the literary world and was hopelessly rigid.

I have no choice but to entrust my hope of revitalizing the literary world to an astonishingly talented young man like me, Lin Tailai. "

Alliance leader Wang was so angry that he sat up straight on the soft couch and said sternly: "It's all nonsense! I was born as a retro-style person, and I die as a retro-style ghost!"

Lin Tailai replied: "What I said about the situation of Duke Yanzhou is really true.

As for what Duke Yanzhou thinks in your heart, it doesn’t matter. "

Alliance Leader Wang was so angry that he laughed, as if he had heard the funniest thing in the world.

"It's ridiculous. Who would believe it if it's just made up?"

Lin Tailai said calmly: "Everyone will believe it, or in other words, everyone is willing to believe it.

For example, those who were affiliated with the retro group in the past but now want to break away from the retro group, but do not want to bear the reputation of treachery.

They will all be willing to believe that you, Leader Wang, have taken the lead in repenting.

At the Yangzhou Literary Forum, the Wang brothers and Wang Laodeng, who took the lead in attacking you, as well as literati from other schools such as the Gong'an faction, will welcome Yanzhou's self-repentance.

Moreover, I will promote a research project in the Hanlin Academy, the main purpose of which is to analyze Wang Danzhou's self-regret mentality in his later years, which can be popularized from top to bottom. "

The old alliance leader Wang looked like a thin old lion king, roaring with wide eyes:

"I'm not dead yet! I can still speak! Who can distort my original intention!"

Lin Tailai suddenly realized, "Perhaps you can wait until Duke Yanzhou is dead and then fabricate your regretful mentality?

Anyway, kid, I'm only twenty-one, so I can definitely afford to wait. "

Leader Wang: ""