It is a huge problem in itself to unify everyone's thoughts. Even at a certain stage in later generations, it is not ruled out that some people are mixed in the queue, pretending to be a certain attitude, but actually thinking in their hearts.
The situation is completely different from what is said on the stage.
Therefore, Fei Qian knows that it is unrealistic to achieve complete unification. It can only be achieved by the majority as much as possible, which is already very remarkable.
At the same time, as a leader, you must also maintain a certain degree of mystery, and everything cannot be known to your subordinates. This kind of awe is not pure fear, nor is it directed at everyone, but at some lazy people and some.
Treacherous people.
Needless to say about the treacherous people, but for the lazy people, it is easy to lose awe because they are too familiar with it.
Most of these lazy people don't have any lofty ideals, or even a schedule for more than a week. What's more serious is that they don't even know what they will do tomorrow after they finish what they did today, and they still need reminders or reminders from others.
Urge. In front of such people, it is very important to let them have a sense of awe, otherwise they will not be able to do anything while laughing and joking.
But sometimes, subordinates think too much. For Fei Qian, I don't know whether it should be considered a good thing or a bad thing?
Wei Duan and Du Ji may be a little cunning, but they are neither treacherous nor lazy.
In the minds of Wei Duan and Du Ji, what they consider is still not the truth, or in other words, not entirely the truth, but the pros and cons, what to do is beneficial and what is harmful.
Du Ji was silent for a long time, and when he was almost at the door of his house, he said softly: "I heard that my lord, tomorrow is a banquet for the Military General Colonel..."
"Huh?" Wei Duan was stunned for a moment, "What Bohou means is..."
Du Ji nodded, "That's what Ji means."
Wei Duan frowned and remained silent for a long time. After a long time, he said goodbye to Du Ji, got out of Du Ji's car, got into his own car, and turned around to go to Wei Mansion.
After arriving at Wei Mansion, the night was already dark, but Wei Duan still didn't feel tired.
Wei Duan doesn't know much about ancient China, which is not a problem. After all, even if he knows about ancient times, it doesn't prove that his abilities have any advantages, nor can he get any extra rewards. It just means that he has more knowledge. But today
The hussar general seemed to be telling the story intentionally or unintentionally, but it made Wei Duan have some additional thoughts in his mind.
These thoughts are of course not to look through, or to verify those ancient records, or to verify what Fei Qian said is correct and what is wrong, but Wei Duan is trying to figure out whether Fei Qian's remarks are correct or not.
There is something hidden, and only by understanding this, Wei Duan feels that he can stand in an invincible position.
Wei Duan thinks Du Ji's meaning makes sense, but Wei Duan knows that Du Ji still has some considerations that he has not expressed, just like Wei Duan himself has some thoughts that he has not told Du Ji. This is not a question of trust or distrust.
But it can't be said at all.
Can a minister speculate on his superior's intentions and talk openly about it?
Du Ji is not Yang Xiu, and neither is Wei Duan. If Du Ji can say a word to Wei Duan, it is for the sake of old friends and old friendship, and the rest is for him to figure out for himself.
So what exactly does Fei Qian want to say?
It's definitely not just the so-called ancient stories.
Wei Duan thought about it slowly, and then suddenly stood up, looking in the direction of the Hussar General's office with some fear. After a while, he sat down again and murmured: "Could it be..."
...Kingdom? Gather the civil and military forces and do a test first? This, this, this... Huh... It's really..."
When Wei Duan could not organize his words in detail, Sima Yi had already arrived at Sima Hui's courtyard.
Although it is said that older people like to go to bed early and get up early, today the Hussar hosted a banquet for Sima Yi and other civil servants. Although it was not a formal banquet, it was considered an ordinary family banquet and there were not so many rules. However, Sima Hui still felt that it was unusual and did not
He fell asleep and waited for Sima Yi's return.
"What did the Cavalry General say?" Mr. Shui Jing was also concerned about the same question.
Sima Yi generally recounted what Fei Qian said at the banquet.
"Hussars...ancient times..." Mr. Shui Jing muttered, "Could it be that...Hussars want to practice the ancient methods? Well, it doesn't seem like...that's Hua Xu...yes, Hua Xu!"
Sima Yi also mused, "Uncle, I think I might be using the name of Heaven and Time to do things to rule..."
"What do you say?" Sima Hui asked.
"My lord, I have something to say. In the past, the ancient tribes went south because of the cold weather and fought for the throne of China. The winner was Yanhuang, and the loser either merged with them or fled. Isn't it the same as today?" Sima Yi thought about it and said slowly.
, "The noble clans in the world belong to various places, like ancient tribes, scattered in all directions. Now the emperor is weak, like Hua Xu, who has his name, and it is difficult to control the heroes. Yan and Huang are fighting in the wild, just as the princes are now vying for hegemony... Yan Emperor, Huang Emperor
……call……"
Mr. Shui Jing took a breath of cold air and suddenly felt a dull pain in the gap between his teeth due to the sudden flow of cold breath.
Mr. Shui Jing and Sima Hui are also older. Moreover, in the Han Dynasty, hygiene habits were not very good. Many people, including Mr. Shui Jing, did not develop good habits, so his teeth are now starting to break away from the tissue.
Take toothbrushing as an example. Feiqian has made some toothbrushes, but after all, those toothbrushes cannot be compared with the industrial products of later generations. Not only does it taste bad when brushing teeth, but it is also not very useful, so more people still use it.
Either he keeps his old habit of rinsing his mouth with water, or he wipes his teeth with green salt.
Some people even skip rinsing their mouths after eating. Coupled with insufficient food, nutritional deficiencies, and calcium deficiencies, the natural result is various tooth decay, dental calculus, gum recession, etc. Then teeth begin to fall out in their thirties, and four
When I was ten years old, I had gaps everywhere, and when I was fifty or sixty years old, I basically had no teeth...
When you look back after you lose the teeth, are the teeth actually damaged in one day?
No, it's just that it's been corrupted bit by bit over decades of carelessness.
Isn't this very similar to the current big man?
The big man was not fine yesterday, but fell down today. For three to four hundred years, various problems were not solved in time. Instead of dealing with the problems caused by various management levels in a timely manner, they thought about how to deceive the superiors and hide them from the subordinates.
As a result, there is some mold here and a little spot there. At first they seem to be minor problems and not fatal, but after a long period of accumulation, they become completely broken and irreparable.
So, is this what Qiusi means?
Or is it that the nobles in Shandong are like insects crowded in a basin and must start killing each other?
After all, some gossip from Shandong during this period has indeed proved this point. If the severe cold in Mobei caused the Hu people to go south, then the severe cold in Guanzhong caused the strife in Shandong.
In the end, Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang merged into one, or...
Yanhuang.
Sima Yi was silent.
Mr. Shui Jing was also silent.
The two of them sat for a long time before Mr. Shui Jing slowly stood up and walked outside the hall. He looked at the bright red light faintly appearing in the east with some trembling eyes, "Ah, the sun is about to rise..."
Sima Yi also stood up and walked behind Sima Hui, "Yes. The night will eventually pass."
"Then just wait until dawn comes." Mr. Shui Jing said, "After the sun rises, you can see more clearly."
Sima Yi nodded and said: "Wei."
At this moment when the darkness is about to pass and dawn is about to come, it is not only Sima Hui and Sima Yi who are looking at the east, but also Zhuge Jin, Wang Chang Hanguo and these relatively younger middle- and upper-level officials.
Although they do not have high authority in the Hussar political group, they are basically responsible for some relatively specific and trivial chores. For example, Han Guo assisted Jia Xu in Longyou some time ago to handle and adjust
Local officials review and supervise the authenticity of these personnel's political achievements and evaluate their merits.
In such a matter, you will inevitably encounter all kinds of people, not to mention those who offer bribes, those who send money and beautiful women, and all kinds of people who build relationships, such as implicitly or directly stating that they and Han Sui were the same people back then.
I don’t know how many good friends there are, they are all kinds of wonderful.
Of course, there are also those who beg and beg, saying that they are confused for a while, telling about their various difficulties, and then hugging Han Guo's lap with tears in their eyes...
"Do you know?" Han Guo stood under the eaves with a few friends, looking at the red light on the horizon in the distance, "At first, I still believed in those guys. I saw someone older than me with a beard."
The gray-haired man cried out loudly and shed tears because he couldn't bear it..."
"Ah? Then you have fallen into a trap." Zhuge Jin said, "Although there is a saying in the scriptures about respecting the old and loving the young, it must be based on the situation. You cannot just respect the old and love the young in vain, just like a hussar.
What I’m talking about today is that we can deal with his fault first and then help his family.”
Wang Chang shook his head at the side and said: "It's wrong again. Old and young, old and young, there are people old and young, and they themselves ignore the old and young because of their selfish desires, how can they let others take care of them?
What about the young and old? If this is the case, then can all the young and old in the world be able to make mistakes with confidence? If you do something wrong, you should be punished. It has nothing to do with the old and young, and it has nothing to do with whether to provide relief or not."
Zhuge Jin was startled for a moment, then nodded and said, "Wen Shu's words make sense. So what did you do in the end?"
Han Guo smiled and said, "I suggested to Jia Shijun that we should follow the example of Chang'an and set up a nursing home and a Salesian Bureau in Longyou... and send special personnel to review the qualifications of widows, widows, and others..."
Zhuge Jin touched his palms and smiled, "How wonderful!"
Wang Chang nodded and said, "This will also require controlling admission qualifications to prevent unfilial people from abandoning the young and old."
Han Guo nodded to express his understanding, and then asked: "How do you understand the ancient theory that my lord said today?"
Zhuge Jin hesitated for a moment, "Jin is stupid and doesn't understand yet..."
"Tzuyu, this is your fault," Wang Chang glanced at Zhuge Jin, "Why are you so cautious? You had some reservations when you changed what you said just now. When I asked my lord what he said again, you pretended not to know. Could it be that Do you think neither me nor Gai is good enough to be your friend?"
Zhuge Jin coughed and said, "Wen Shu said...Jin is wrong. Please forgive me." Zhuge Jin bowed his hands to Han Guo and Wang Chang, and then said, "It's just that I think the ministers discussed it privately." The monarch is not very appropriate.』
Wang Chang waved his hand and said: "This is not a private discussion. Private discussions are motivated by selfish motives and selfish desires. And what you and I discuss is directly in front of the Lord, and we have nothing to fear, so how can we talk about private discussions?" ?The Lord has always been far-sighted and has long-term plans. I feel that this ancient theory is not just idle chatter... I think that what the Lord means by talking about the ancient times is probably to separate humans and gods... Humans are humans. , Huaxu is a human, Pangu is a human, Yanhuang is also a human, Huaxia inheritance is the inheritance of humans, not gods... In the pre-Qin Dynasty, there are countless people who pray to gods and immortals. Has anyone become a god or immortal? ?So I think what the Lord is talking about should fall on the "people" of China.』
Han Guo nodded, shook his head and said: "Brother Wen Shu is right, but I think your lord's meaning should be about "use". The general trend of the world is surging, and you and I must work hard to move forward." , if you don't know how to "use" it, you are like the ancestors of Hua Xu, who are at a loss and don't know where to end up. If you don't "use" it well, you are like the descendants of Pangu. Although they have the glory of their ancestors, they can only do it in the end. He ran away with an ax and became a Yue...Now that you and I are officials, the power in our hands is like a giant axe. If we cannot use it carefully, we may end up becoming a Yue..."
After Han Guo finished speaking, Wang Chang frowned and nodded, and then they both stared at Zhuge Jin.
Zhuge Jin was helpless and could only raise his hand to give himself some time to organize his words. After a while, Zhuge Jin slowly said: "In other words, what Wen Shu said makes sense. But my opinion, It’s slightly different from the other two.』
"Oh?" Wang Chang cupped his hands and said, "Please enlighten me."
"I don't dare." Zhuge Jin replied, "I think the focus of what the lord said should be "struggle"."
"'Fight'?" The two of them thought about it.
Zhuge Jin nodded, "You must not not "fight", but you must not "fight" too much. The ancient people were forced by the cold and went from vast to narrow, just like the beginning of the founding of the Han Dynasty, when the whole world was a land that could be enfeoffed, so There was no dispute. Then the princes and kings from various places were enfeoffed and joined together to cover each other. Then there were many "fights", and the country was in chaos. Until there was someone like Pangu who could rule the four directions, or the people of Yan and Huang. , stood out among the princes, turned "struggle" into "non-struggle", and this "struggle" could not last long, just like Yanhuang defeated Chi You, it would not have been pursued all the way to South Vietnam... Therefore, struggle is In order not to fight. Just like today's great Han people, they must "fight", but they must not "fight" too much. Just like... well, just like the Lord accepting Liu Xuande and making him a partner..."
"Well..." Wang Chang and Han Guo both fell into deep thought.
"Ha, the sun is rising!" Zhuge Jin looked at the red sun jumping over the horizon and smiled slightly.
The morning glow filled the sky, and the red sun couldn't wait to shake the clouds on its body, and then swayed its body and climbed up quickly, and soon turned into a huge fireball, so majestic that it could not be looked directly at...
Under the early morning sunshine, Pang Tong wandered to the General's Mansion and clocked in for work.
Have breakfast by the way.
I work for the lord and eat and drink at his place. Is there any problem?
Can this be called eating for free? This is called working during meal time!
Because Fei Qian developed new varieties of rice noodles, rice cakes, etc., the breakfast options at General Hussar Mansion gradually became more varied, but not so many variations every day, but could be changed every few days.
It’s not like porridge, pickles and pancakes every day.
"Oh, it's tofu pudding again." Pang Tong stretched his head to see what he was eating, and then offered his hand to Fei Qian as a gift, "Ah, I have met my lord."
"Here, sit down." Fei Qian held the bowl, glanced sideways at Pang Tong, and then took a mouthful of tofu puffs, "Say Yuan, how do I feel that you care more about food?"
"How come?" Pang Tong responded casually, tilting his head and instructing his servants, "Yes, add more pickled radish, um, add more fried beans, and add some vinegar! Yeah, it's very pretty!"
"Hey..." Pang Tong took a sip of tofu puffs, and then paired it with pickled radish dices and crispy fried beans. He shook his head and took another bite of Hu Pancake. "This tastes good... By the way, um, my lord, I will eat them all."
I’ve been eating it for a few days. How about changing it to rice noodles tomorrow? I think the rice noodles I had last time are pretty good.』
"Chicken soup noodles?" Fei Qian asked.
"That's right!" Pang Tong gasped and nodded, "That number!"
"Okay." Fei Qian said with all his might.
There should be a lot of rice noodles in stock. Although fresh rice noodles are not easy to store, dried rice noodles can still be stored for a long time in winter, especially in cellars on high loess slopes. They are simply natural storage rooms.
It will be as humid and insect-ridden as the south.
Fei Qian drank a bowl of tofu puffs and ate two biscuits, then quickly put down the bowl. Then he looked at the black rice pail and drank the third bowl of tofu, nibbling on what should be the fourth or fifth biscuits.
Pancake, looked at Pang Tong's chin again, and sighed slightly, "Shiyuan, you seem to have gained weight again..."
"It's there, it's impossible, you're wrong!"
Pang Tong didn't even think about it, he just vetoed it skillfully, and then quickly changed the subject, "By the way, my lord, the theory on antiquity you talked about yesterday is very interesting..."
"Oh?" Fei Qian's attention was diverted as expected, "What do you think? Tell me."
Pang Tong licked his fingers and said with obvious confidence, "I think the Lord's talk about antiquity, in addition to its superficial discussion and debate standards for Qinglong Temple's great talk, should also have three levels of meaning. The first level is
Chaos always tends to unity. Needless to say, on the second level, there must be a strong leader. On the third level..."
"..." Fei Qian slowly opened his eyes, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then subconsciously took the bowl with only one tofu porridge left at the bottom and put it to his mouth, drank the last bit of it, and in his mind
I was circling and thinking about it, did I mean this what I said yesterday?
