The historical books say that Ma Zhijie is straightforward and sincere, to put it bluntly, he is not a brain, he is a cannon, and it is super cool to be a colleague with such a person. What he wants to say, what he wants to do, sometimes you want to say but can't say, want to do what you don't dare to do.
Ma Zhijie is a native of Kaifeng in the Northern Song Dynasty, and his father Ma Quanyi followed Song Taizu to fight in the east and west, brave and good at fighting, but unfortunately died young at the age of 38, leaving Ma Zhijie and his mother to live a difficult life. The pony knows the way, and with the child's skills taught by his father, he has become an adult and has become a martial artist. He was given the title of an enshrined official by the imperial court as a preferential object.
Ma Zhijie's original name was not called Zhijie, Song Taizong received this group of preferential care objects very much like this child, saying that his original name was not loud enough, and he was specially given "Zhijie".
The 18-year-old brother has good courage and martial arts, and was sent by the imperial court to Pengzhou, Sichuan Province as a military governor to supervise him, responsible for stationing, equipment, training, and messengers. The baby-looking pony strictly governed the soldiers, with clear rewards and punishments, and soon brought out a disciplined iron army, which was forbidden and the officers and soldiers were single-minded. From crossing the river from a pony to an old horse, Ma Zhijie has a long way to go and is down-to-earth.
Ma Zhijie was in charge of the Dingyuan Army, organized, coordinated and negotiated the allocation of grain and materials in the thirteen prefectures of Henan, and Fan Zhigu, the Hebei transit envoy, said that the transportation capacity was not enough, and Ma Zhijie said that it was necessary to check how much of this batch of grain was rotten and deteriorated, and that the transportation capacity could be reduced by removing it. Fan Zhigu disposed of three-tenths of the moldy grain according to his words, advanced lightly, and the food arrived at the garrison on time.
Someone reported to Ma Zhijie that some soldiers in the army had stolen women's jewelry, and their commander only symbolically slapped a few boards, which had a very bad impact. Ma Zhijie was very angry, most of these ordinary people came from the border areas to escape the war, and they were not captured by the enemy, but were harassed by their own army, which was really hateful. Kill. Ma Zhiyuan personally signed the death order for those who disturbed the militia, rectified military discipline, and calmed the people's hearts.
In the battle of counterinsurgency Li Shun's uprising, Ma Zhijie's troops were surrounded and suppressed by 100,000 soldiers of the other side, and seeing his comrades-in-arms fall one by one, Ma Zhijie, who killed the red-eyed man, held a big knife and shouted that he was not afraid of death Come with me, and he just fought his way out.
Tanzhou changed Ma Zhijie's outlook on life, and he realized through one person that only a brave life is flawed, and cultural governance and martial arts can complement each other. Ma Zhijie was appointed as the prisoner of soldiers and horses in Tanzhou, and he was already familiar with the training and management equipment for leading soldiers, but every time he organized a training meeting to discuss the art of war, the soldiers' attention was all focused on He Chengju, Zhizhou.
He Chengju is elegant and erudite, approachable, the subset of history is a chapter, the art of war is laid out from a high position, Ma Zhijie understands for the first time in his life that personality charm and literacy feelings come from rich knowledge reserves, He Chengju opened a door in front of him, leading to the palace of cultural knowledge.
Ma Zhijie adjusted the coordinates of his life and began to study hard, knowledge gave him wings to take off, and he remembered a song in his heart: I want to fly higher and fly farther. Thirty years old, both civil and military Ma Zhijie was promoted to Bozhou Supervisor, when Song Liao fought in the Junzi Pavilion, the Song army was defeated by the Liao army.
Ma Zhijie, who was in the rear of the Junzi Pavilion, was well aware of the competitive personality of the Khitans, and calculated that they would take advantage of the victory to advance, prepare soldiers, horses, food and grass, and make full pre-war mobilization to meet the Liao army. The Liao army was really approaching step by step, and when they saw the banner hunting on the city wall, Ma Zhiyuan was draped all over, and the soldiers shouted the slogan of victory and their morale was high, and the Liao army was a little discouraged and retreated back. Bozhou was saved, and Ma Zhijie used the cultural knowledge he had learned to despise the enemy strategically, attach importance to the enemy tactically, and surrender without a fight.
Ma Zhijie, who had repeatedly made military exploits, was promoted to the privy envoy and followed Song Zhenzong to Mount Tai to seal Zen. Before leaving, the imperial court held a mobilization meeting for Feng Chan, which required the significance and discipline of the trip, emphasizing that they should show some sincerity and eat vegetarian food.
Feng Chan team arrived at the foot of Mount Tai, Song Zhenzong summed up the honor guard, baggage all the way to the smooth sailing, and is under the premise of everyone's lack of nutrition, all according to the requirements to arrive at Mount Tai is really not easy. The ministers said that it was so smooth that Song Zhenzong was well led. Only the privy envoy Ma Zhijie's eyes were crossed: the donkeys on this road have not yet told them to finish eating?
The donkey was tacitly killed by the Wenchen military generals who sealed the Zen, and the remaining donkey skins were processed by the local people into Dong'e Ejiao, which became the local fist product.
After sealing the Zen, Song Zhenzong's self-aggrandizement advanced to the level of Emperor Qin and Han Wu, and his pride and self-confidence were bursting. The first thing I did when I returned to Kaifeng was to hold a large banquet in Kaifeng Mansion to reward the civil and military ministers who had made meritorious contributions to Fengzen.
The stars held the moon and surrounded Song Zhenzong to climb the crescent tower, Song Zhenzong looked at the bustling street, handsome men and beautiful women, the shop was full of guests, and the prosperity of the market fascinated Song Zhenzong's eyes, he sincerely sighed: Tokyo Dream is rich and prosperous, all of which are the assistance of Aiqing.
Ma Zhijie knelt down and bowed into a cannon: Your Majesty, before Your Majesty came to inspect the work, Kaifeng Mansion had already cleared those hawkers and beggars who occupied the road and asked for food. The people you see are group performers. Wang Gu left and right, and then announced the beginning of the banquet.
After three rounds of wine and a round of Sichuan-flavored singing and dancing, Song Zhenzong asked the minister to write poems to help the fun. He was the first to name Ma Zhijie, and I heard that he had learned a lot of cultural knowledge, so he took this opportunity to show it to everyone. Ma Zhijie panicked, shook his head and waved his hand: I can't do it, I really can't do it. Let Chen Yaosuo write, and his stomach full of poems are soaked in wine waiting to come out. Chen Yaosu's mouth is full of chapters, with a strong smell of wine. He glanced at Ma Zhijie contemptuously.
After the meditation, life and work returned to normal order. In the early dynasty, Song Zhenzong saw that the wat board in Ma Zhijie's hand was much larger than others, and he was very curious to ask Ma Zhijie about the experience of growing up. Ma Zhijie replied loudly: I am afraid that the prime minister will disobey His Majesty and make His Majesty angry, so I will beat him with a wat board. After speaking, he also glanced at Chen Yaosu contemptuously.
The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty couldn't hold back their laughter, but Song Zhenzong laughed, and praised Ma Zhijie for his loyalty while laughing.
The eternal rule of the game in the workplace is that you respect me and I pay you back. You kick the ball over, I'll kick the ball to you, and I won't be rude. Accept it or not, disagree with the three hundred rounds of the war, and see who has the last laugh?
Reference: "Collection of Anecdotes of the Song People", Ding Chuanjing, Zhonghua Book Company.