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Three hundred and eighty-seven chapters world affairs are like a new chess game

Facing Zhu Biao's question, Han Du was silent for a long time, not knowing how to answer him. When Han Du first discovered that he was in the Hongwu Year, he felt that he would be able to rely on his foresight to overlook the heroes and stand on the top of the world.

At least he was one of them who stood on top of the world. But as time went by, Han Du slowly realized that he was wrong.

That's not to say that his foresight and foresight are useless. It is indeed very effective, but it doesn't mean anything. After Han Du got out of prison, he slowly found that he had lost the goal of life.

What exactly are you living for?

To revitalize the Ming Dynasty? That’s nonsense. The Ming Dynasty belongs to Lao Zhu’s family, not his own. What does it matter whether he revitalizes it or not?

In order to make the sun and moon shine on Han people? This sentence is indeed very inspiring. But I was just a small person in my previous life. I feel ashamed to shout such slogans in public, so how can I continue to do it as always?

Will it become a reality? Besides, I am not that good now. Although I am a sixth-grade imperial official, as the saying goes, if you throw a stone casually in this capital, it will hit ten officials.

, nine of them are all sixth-grade, and the remaining one may still be a fifth-grade. A mere sixth-grade official is nothing in the capital, and is still a small figure.

To move the whole world with one point of your own? You are not Archimedes.

Fortunately, when Han Du met Princess Anqing later, he instantly felt that he had found the goal of life. Although life was boring, as long as she could appear in front of him, the whole world would be colorful.

If he really had to watch Princess Anqing marry someone else, Han Du would definitely find that his world collapsed at that moment.

Han Du thought a lot, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that Zhu Biao was still looking at him. Then he slowly opened his mouth and said, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, even I don't know."

Zhu Biao felt sad for a while after hearing this. It is true that he and Han Du hit it off at first sight, otherwise he would not have taken Han Du to meet his father so simply when he first met Han Du. Moreover.

Han Du's talent was still vivid in his mind in the days that followed. If he could get Han Du's assistance, Zhu Biao himself would be extremely excited.

It's a pity, it's a pity...

But Zhu Biao was kind after all. Although he felt a little disappointed when he didn't get an exact answer from Han Du, he didn't blame Han Du. He just nodded and said with a wry smile: "Okay, I understand.

"

Seeing Zhu Biao's downcast expression, Han Du couldn't bear it for a while, so he explained again and said: "Your Highness, forgive me, it is indeed difficult for me to distract him now. But if your highness is really thirsty for talents, then maybe Wei Chen

I can recommend someone to His Highness."

"Oh? Is this person very talented? Tell me." Zhu Biao felt a little better when he heard that Han Du took the initiative to recommend talents to him. This at least shows that Han Du really can't distract him now.

It's not that you don't want to help him.

Although Zhu Biao did not think that the people recommended by Han Du could compare with Han Du. However, he also knew that Han Du was a person who usually looked easy-going, but was extremely arrogant in his heart. Naturally, he wanted to recommend talents that Han Du could recommend.

Have a listen.

"This man has great talent, and His Highness knows him and is from the same sect as His Highness." Han Du said with a smile.

Zhu Biao was stunned when he heard this, lowered his head to think for a moment, looked up at Han Du with a wry smile, and said, "You're not talking about Fang Xiaoru, are you?"

"Exactly."

Zhu Biao sighed and said: "Fang Xiaoru has been recommended to the father a long time ago. Do you know why the father wants him to return to his hometown?"

Has anyone recommended Fang Xiaoru to Lao Zhu?

Han Du was surprised for a while, what was going on? Why did Lao Zhu, who was eager for talent, let Fang Xiaoru go and let him return to his hometown? It turned out that Fang Xiaoru said he was going to return to his hometown, but this was actually what happened?

"Why?" Han Du asked quickly.

"At the beginning, Wu Chen and Jie Shu jointly recommended Fang Xiaoru to his father, and his father indeed summoned him. He admired his solemn behavior very much. He also told Gu that he was a man with dignified conduct, and that Gu Yao

He has been using him until he grows old. He has also given him many things and is preparing to let him return to his hometown." Zhu Biao explained.

Since Lao Zhu admired Fang Xiaoru, why did he send him back to his hometown? Is it just because he wanted Zhu Biao to use Fang Xiaoru again in the future?

"What do you think, Your Highness?" Han Du asked tentatively.

Zhu Biao didn't pay attention to Han Du's temptation. He frowned and said, "I really want to use him, but my father wants to send him back to his hometown, so I have no choice."

"No, I think His Highness should argue with the Emperor!" Han Du shook his head and said decisively.

Zhu Biao was very surprised that Han Du would have such an idea, and immediately asked: "Why?"

Han Du pondered for a moment, straightened out his thoughts, and explained to Zhu Biao: "Fang Xiaoru has great talents. Your Highness agrees with this, right?"

"Of course." Zhu Biao said without hesitation. He and Fang Xiaoru were brothers in the same school. After spending several years together, he knew exactly what kind of person Fang Xiaoru was and how talented he was.

Seeing this, Han Du nodded, looked into Zhu Biao's eyes, and said seriously: "The emperor wants to keep him to assist His Highness in the future. This is the Emperor's love for His Highness. But it is precisely because of this that Wei Chen feels that His Highness should pay homage to him."

Your Majesty, please take Fang Xiaoru with you now."

"Why?" Zhu Biao expressed confusion.

Fang Xiaoru is naturally talented. Apart from other things, he can see through his father's eyes. This alone can explain everything. Who is his father? It was a lifetime experience from a commoner, from birth to death, to an emperor who founded an empire.

There are so many people and things, what kind of people have you not seen before? It can be said that if Fang Xiaoru had even the slightest flaw when he first met his father, it would not escape his father's eyes.

But at the same time, Zhu Biao himself also believed that since Fang Xiaoru was so talented, it would not be too late for him to go back and concentrate on studying for decades. When he dominates the world, he would come out to assist him!

If Han Du knew what Zhu Biao was thinking now, he would definitely say to him: Time is money, my friend, a real man seizes the day in his life, and makes achievements as early as possible...etc.

"Your Highness, the world is like a new chess game. The world will not remain the same, but will be changing all the time. Working behind closed doors and concentrating on learning in isolation will not only not increase Fang Xiaoru's talents, but will change them.

The shackles placed on him." And as his influence on the world becomes greater, the changes in world affairs will inevitably become greater and greater. If Fang Xiaoru is really allowed to return to his hometown and stay in seclusion for more than ten years before coming out, then I am afraid that his

My three views will be shattered. What kind of talent is there? It’s better if it’s not useless.

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