Jia Rong's face lit up, "It would be great to have Brother Zirong accompany me, but Brother Zirong is so tired from afar, so I'd better take a rest." Jia Rong looked at the tired expression on Zhang Zirong's face and said.
Zhang Zirong rejected Jia Rong's kindness and resolutely followed Jia Rong to the Recruitment Hall of the Prefecture. The purpose of his coming was to see this Recruitment Hall, which attracted the attention of the powerful scholars.
There are more people coming to Zhaoxian Hall today than yesterday. It seems that those people went back yesterday to do a lot of publicity.
The first person who came in was a middle-aged man in shabby clothes. Instead of being polite, this man shouted: "Where is the prefect?"
The guards behind Jia Rong were not devout men and women. They were all soldiers who had been on the battlefield for a long time. Seeing that the scribe was so rude to Jia Rong, they all looked at each other angrily. If Jia Rong hadn't strictly ordered them to be honest in the recruitment hall, they might have
I had already gone up and beat this shabby scribe half to death.
Jia Rong felt displeased that no matter how talented you were, you still had to be polite to yourself. After all, he was also a big Han prefect. He snorted coldly and invited Zhang Zirong to drink tea, leaving the shabby scribe there to show off his spirit.
Seeing Zhang Zirong's hesitant expression, Jia Rong smiled and said, "Brother Zirong, just tell me what you want. Why are you and I so polite?"
Zhang Zirong put down the teacup in his hand and turned his gaze to the shabby scribe, "Are you good at governing local people or are you good at governing officials?"
The shabby scribe straightened his face and said, "Everyone is qualified." The shabby scribe's face clearly revealed a strong sense of confidence.
The arrogance of talented people is indeed not fake. Just look at the person in front of you and you will know. Either this person is a talented person with great ideas, or he is just a pretender.
Zhang Zirong waved his hand to stop Jia Rong who was about to ask questions, "If you, sir, are the magistrate of a county, how should you govern?" Zhang Zirong asked after him.
The shabby scribe said confidently: "An official should implement benevolent policies so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment. An official should be fair and honest, severely punish the little bullies, so that the people can feel the emperor's grace and make our country immortal."
Zhang Zirong nodded in agreement and signaled the shabby scribe to continue speaking.
Listening to the two people talking about a lot of things, and they seemed to be getting more and more excited as they talked, Jia Rong felt a big headache. What's the use of talking so much? The key is to be able to do practical things and make the people live a good life. Zhao Kuo
On paper, there was no way to refute what his father said, but once on the battlefield, he failed miserably. Being able to talk can only show that you have knowledge, and being able to do practical things shows that a person has ability. Ancient people, this problem is not good, what should I do?
I have to talk about things vigorously, as if I am afraid that others will not understand. It seems that I should establish a Lei Feng of the Han Dynasty.
Jia Rong interrupted the conversation between the two impatiently, "What's your name?" Jia Rong asked coldly.
The shabby scribe was very dissatisfied with Jia Rong for interrupting his conversation with Zhang Zirong. Naturally, when a learned man met, he would hold a candle and talk at night. However, Jia Rong was a prefect, so he could not be too presumptuous. "The rough man Li Shang
Pay my respects to the Grand Administrator." He bowed his hand casually to Jia Rong.
Since we are recruiting talents, we naturally have to show a broad mind, "Well, Li Shangshi, what positions have you held before?"
Li Shang said with an embarrassed expression: "I am free at home." Apparently he was quite embarrassed that he did not have any fame.
"So you have never done any of the strategies for governing the place you mentioned just now?" Jia Rong said in a questioning tone.
"Yes." The scribe answered truthfully.
Jia Rong smiled and said, "Do you know Zhao Kuo?"
After hearing this, Li Shang became furious: "My lord, what do you mean by this? Do you think that I am just talking in general terms? My lord is just a warrior, and ordinary people know how to govern the country?" The bottom line has been touched, even if the person in front of him is Sangong Li.
Shang Ye dared to get angry and scolded Jia Rong in turn.
Jia Rong smiled meaningfully, "Oh, I said Zhao Kuo just to illustrate a point. Did Zhao Kuo know before he went to the battlefield that he was just an armchair strategist? Without experience, no one can make rash judgments, just like Zhao Kuo
, he sent hundreds of thousands of Zhao troops to death, allowing the world to fully understand what kind of person he was, and true knowledge comes from practice!"
Li Shang prided himself on being a learned man. He knew what Jia Rong said was correct, but he still couldn't save his face. However, Jia Rong's words "Practice brings true knowledge" touched him greatly. He had never heard anything like this before.
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After listening to Jia Rong's words, Zhang Zirong showed a thoughtful look on his face, especially Jia Rong's sentence that practice makes true knowledge, which touched him a lot. After thinking about it for a moment, he found that this sentence was particularly correct, and it is also called a classic.
It’s not too much. When I first met Jia Rong, I knew he was extraordinary, and indeed he was.
Jia Rong generously patted Li Shang on the shoulder and said, "I agree with what you said. I want you to be the magistrate of Lingzhou. What do you think?"
Li Shang looked ashamed. He didn't expect that Jia Rong would praise him in turn. He knelt on one knee and said, "Li Shang is obeying the orders of the Grand Administrator!"
However, I don't want to use the people under my command as your experimental subjects. If any of their people report that you are unfair, even if you go to the ends of the earth, I will definitely take your head. Jia Rong almost roared.
Jia Rong is a general who has been on the battlefield for a long time. Even where he stands, he has a murderous aura. What's more, now, Li Shang took a step back in fright, his face turned pale. Unexpectedly, Jia Rong, who had been so harmonious just now, suddenly changed his face.
Seeing that the effect was achieved, Jia Rong said slowly: "Lingzhou has just gone through war and the people's livelihood is in decline. When I go to Lingzhou this time, I must appease the people, encourage farming, restore the administration of officials, and implement more benevolent policies. If the people are prosperous, the country will be strong."
"I must dedicate myself to my humble position to repay the kindness of your Majesty!" Li Shang worshiped from the bottom of his heart.
Jia Rong was very depressed about why the ancients opened their mouths and kept silent because of their kindness. "You are not doing it to repay my kindness, but for the people of Lingzhou. After one year, the performance will be assessed. Those with outstanding political performance will be continuously promoted."
, if you have a bad reputation among the people, once verified, you will be severely punished! The principle of this prefect has always been to reward those who have merit and punish those who have made mistakes."
"I accept my order from a humble position!" Jia Rong's words convinced Li Shang. You are a commoner of the Han Dynasty, not for me. At the same time, the pie that Jia Rong drew for him was very attractive to him.
, as long as you have outstanding political achievements, you will be continuously promoted.
Jia Rong was born in modern times and naturally did not understand the sufferings of the Han people. If a talented person is not appreciated, he may be buried for the rest of his life, and his talents will die with him.
Zhang Zirong was very surprised that Li Shang, who had just blown his beard and glared at Jia Rong, was so obedient to Jia Rong in the blink of an eye. The momentum that Jia Rong suddenly burst out just now made even him afraid. Could this be the inscrutability of the superior?
, looking at Jia Rong, his eyes were full of doubts.
Looking at Li Shang who was lying prone at his feet, most of the frustration in Jia Rong's heart had gone away. He helped Li Shang up and said: "When you go to Lingzhou, you must remember the words "for the benefit of the people", but there are obstacles."
Stay here and punish me severely. I will notify Li Shun in Lingzhou City to fully cooperate with you and don’t let me live up to my high hopes for you."
"For the benefit of the people, for the benefit of the people..." Li Shang and Zhang Zirong murmured.
Zhang Zirong's eyes flashed. Isn't this his pursuit? Unexpectedly, it was summed up by Jia Rong's sentence "for the benefit of the people".
Li Shang's eyes were full of admiration, and he regretted that he had previously scolded Jia Rong for being a martial artist who was incapable of governing the country. "I feel ashamed of my humble position. I must do my best to benefit the people!" Li Shang is also a child of an ordinary family, and he admires Jia Rong even more.
This kind of good official is willing to do things for the people.
Since then, Li Shang has completely recognized Jia Rong in his heart. When the scholar of the Han Dynasty discussed state affairs and politics, he opened his mouth and shut up for the sake of the country. Jia Rong's sentence "for the benefit of the people" completely refuted their remarks;
From then on, Li Shang also devoted his life to Jia Rong's words, always thinking about the people. Jia Rong's words also became Li Shang's motto, always inspiring him.
Jia Rong's words "for the benefit of the people" became the banner of Beidi County's recruitment hall, always reminding Beidi County officials of their responsibilities, and also made the people of Beidi County follow Jia Rong wholeheartedly. This is all
Later words.
Obviously, Li Shang had a very good impression of Zhang Zirong. Before leaving, he specifically asked Zhang Zirong for his name. Only then did Jia Rong know that Zhang Zirong's name was Zhang Li. It was really embarrassing. He had been calling others brothers for so long, but he only knew
People's last names also have prefixes.
Later, Jia Rong saw Zhang Li's style, and put the remaining talents who came to Zhaoxian Hall into their respective positions. It was obvious that he was very clear about the structure of the prefecture, including meritorious officials, household officials, memorial officials, and resignation officials.
Wait, just say it casually.
Seeing Jia Rong's dumbfounded look, Zhang Li's tired face showed a hint of satisfaction, "What's the matter, brother Zhiyuan?"
Jia Rong wiped his eyes and said blankly: "You didn't grow up in the Prefect's Mansion since you were a child? How come you are so familiar with the Prefect's Mansion?" Jia Rong found that Zhang Li in front of him was becoming more and more unfathomable.
"Haha, what I studied at Yingchuan Academy was how to manage internal affairs. What do you think I can do if I don't know these things?" Zhang Li said with a smile.
Jia Rong excitedly took Zhang Li's hand and asked, "Yingchuan Academy?"
Zhang Li nodded and endured the pain Jia Rong brought to his hand.
It seems that all the good things have happened to him recently. First, he caught the Qiang commander Li Wenhou inexplicably and made him surrender to him. Then he became the prefect of Beidi County, and then he met his old friend Zhang Li. The most surprising thing is that
What was exciting was that Zhang Li said that he came from Yingchuan Academy, a place that was even more awesome than Tsinghua University and Peking University in later generations. It was so favored by God that smoke was rising from the ancestral graves.
Brothers and sisters, stand up for the cavalry! Collect, red tickets, reward and throw them at the cavalry as much as you like!
