Chapter 0890 How can the princely scholar be compared with the talented Badou?
When you have food in your hands, you won’t panic in your heart.
Of course Governor Feng understood this very well.
He even understood that preparing for war and disaster was... well, for the world.
Liangzhou has been in turmoil for more than a hundred years, so the great and fertile land has been wasted.
In this era, the ability to resist natural disasters is already insufficient, coupled with the enhanced effect.
A small natural disaster can easily be magnified into a disaster that displaces people.
Therefore, from the imperial court to the small official, not only do they sincerely care about the people, but they just want to maintain the stability of society and the people.
The long-term solution is to vigorously develop productivity and greatly improve the ability of society and people to resist risks.
But this method, in ancient times when the literacy rate was extremely low, if you want to have obvious results, you have to greatly extend the time line.
Calculated in units of at least hundreds or even hundreds of years.
In addition, the production relations in ancient China were too premature, so when society developed to a certain extent, it would hinder productivity.
Therefore, historically, any reform that wants to liberate productive forces and break the old production relations will inevitably encounter great resistance.
Most of the time, this kind of reform or change can only be carried out passively and slowly.
As for whether there is any other way?
Of course there is.
The most effective method is to turn on infrastructure mode.
Judging from the standards of this era, building water conservancy is the fastest-growing infrastructure.
But for Governor Feng...only children can choose, and of course adults want them all.
Ten years ago, there was a plan to pry the corners of the family, and it took ten years to finally forge the weapon of Xinghanhui.
For this era, the Xinghan Hui headed by him is the representative of advanced productive forces.
There's no need to be polite about this at all.
It is precisely because he is a representative of advanced productive forces that he can deal with the barbarians in Nanzhong and the barbarians in Liangzhou.
It can even force a considerable number of aristocratic families to take the initiative to transform.
Now that the long-term direction has been grasped, it is natural that the remaining infrastructure model cannot be left behind.
Great order comes only after great chaos.
Although the white disaster that occurs once in a century cannot shake the foundation of the wealthy families, it has a considerable impact on the Hu tribes in Liangzhou and a considerable number of lower-level Guizhou leaders.
It was so big that it gave Governor Feng the opportunity to reintegrate the social resources of the middle and lower classes in Liangzhou.
The Liangzhou Governor's Office of the Han Dynasty was very grateful to the large number of ordinary people and barbarians who wanted to have enough to eat by providing relief work and starting infrastructure construction.
As long as you can let the old man survive in the disaster, you can be a good official just by holding your sweet wife and concubine in your arms every day.
If there is no way for people to survive and the people are really starving, who cares whether you are an honest official who eats grass roots or a corrupt official who eats carnivores?
Anyway, to them, meat eaters are just the same thing.
As a well-known conscientious official, Governor Feng naturally cannot be that kind of thing.
After the spring plowing in Liangzhou, even if Governor Feng secretly took his family on a spring outing, he was still a good official to the people of Liangzhou.
But he can be lazy, and others may not have such good luck.
For example, Martin and Li Ming are among the others.
Because after spring plowing, time must be seized to build water conservancy projects to lay the foundation for next year's farming.
The next two to three years will be a critical window period that determines whether Liangzhou can become a truly fertile land.
The reason why Li Ming complained to Ma Tian that he came to work as a coolie was because he and others had to participate in the construction of water conservancy projects.
It's not the kind of standing by the water and gesticulating, let alone the kind of sitting in an official office and giving orders.
Rather, you have to go to the scene and personally organize the workers to rush to work.
To put it bluntly, they are treated as minor officials.
No wonder Li Ming complained like this.
Of course, petty officials are a stratum that is difficult to cross for Cangtou Guizhou.
But for the children of aristocratic families, it is a tiring and drudgery job. How many people are willing to start as a small official?
If you don’t believe it, just look at the scene in front of you.
Those young men with futou, who were obviously educated, actually rolled up their trousers, ran into the muddy water, and ordered the peasants to dig trenches.
Some of the impatient ones even started working with the tools themselves.
What about your reserve as scholars?
What about Sven?
Are you mud-legged?
"Did you see that?" Martin raised his chin and pointed at the eye-catching young men, "If my guess is correct, those must be students from Nanxiang Academy."
"Then Feng Mingwen, even the students he brought out used it like this, I'm afraid he is really serious."
"At that time, if we are not willing to put down our dignity, then his students will be speechless after passing the exams in the first three months."
This is an outright conspiracy.
What's more, if the sons of aristocratic families are not willing to suffer this hardship, those who come from poor families may not be willing to do so.
As long as you grit your teeth and pass the exam two years later, what if you can really get a good background in the future?
More importantly, no matter how reluctant those members of the aristocratic families are personally, what about their own family?
How many families took advantage of the great benefits that King Feng Ghost brought to their lips just a few months ago?
Those benefits have not been fully absorbed yet.
If they really dare to say that they can't do it and sneak home, the leader of the clan will probably hang them up and beat them!
If you really don't do it, won't the benefits gained by the clan have to be vomited out?
A family that has been popular for hundreds or even hundreds of years may misjudge some things before the general trend is clear.
So everyone likes to be prepared.
But after the general trend is clear, if they still don't understand the choices and priorities, then they are not worthy of hundreds of years of romance.
Since the founding of the country by Liu Bei, Ji Han had plundered the wealth of Shu families for the country's use.
When Zhuge Liang came to govern Shu, he was famous for attacking the wealthy and powerful families in Shu.
The most important thing is that Feng Yong, known as Xiao Wenhe, took advantage of Xiaoguan's victory and entered Liangzhou.
While offering huge benefits that people could not refuse, they began to carry out examinations and talent selection in Liangzhou.
For Shijia Haoyou, this feeling is like eating honey with shit on the outside.
It's disgusting, but no one would be willing to lose them.
Back then, the prime minister of the Han Dynasty had to close his eyes and swallow it if he wanted to take advantage of King Feng Gui's bonus.
Now it's finally Liangzhou Shijiahao's turn to do it again.
As for whether the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty did it intentionally or not, it is unknown.
Anyway, the Prime Minister is already used to it, or has to get used to it.
I think I will get used to it after coming to Liangzhou Family.
Many people in the Liangzhou family also saw clearly that Ji Han could not give in in attacking the powerful rightists of the family.
After all, the Later Han Dynasty allowed the powerful to grow into aristocratic families for two hundred years. What was the result?
The family members lay on the Hou Han's body and sucked up enough blood, then watched with cold eyes as the Hou Han fell suddenly. Some people even thought it didn't fall fast enough and stepped forward to push it.
So, how could Ji Han, who claimed to be of the same lineage as the Han Dynasty, make the same mistake again?
Of course, in recent years, the Shu family has not failed to emerge, not to mention the Li family in Longxi, which has suddenly turned around in recent years.
But it only shows that Ji Han saw clearly that the aristocratic family could not be completely eradicated.
It cannot be said that Ji Han will not restrict or restrain the aristocratic family.
Under this general trend, coupled with the fact that Feng Guiwang offered benefits that no one could refuse.
A stick in one hand and honey in the other.
Those who obey will be given sweets, and those who are disobedient will be like the big house of the Li family in Sichuan, being driven to a corner with a stick to beg for food.
So now, while the children of the aristocratic family still have an advantage, finding ways to take advantage is the best way out.
For a wealthy family, it's just bad money, not a shame!
Otherwise, do we really have to wait for the bastards from the poor family or even the disciples from Guizhou to catch up?
The children of the aristocratic families who were promoted by the aristocratic families were tortured no matter how miserable they were by King Feng Gui.
But as long as their family doesn't want to be eliminated by the tide of the times like the Li family in Shu, then they have no choice but to accept their fate. Otherwise, can they really turn a blind eye to the family's interests?
Li Ming originally came from the big family of the Li family that was knocked down by the wave.
Although he is only the bottom of the big house, his feelings about these things are far better than others.
What's more, he has fewer options.
Because in Yuexi, there was an elder sister who raised him and gave him a lifetime of happiness in exchange for a future.
So complaining was complaining, but he finally gritted his teeth, took off his boots, lifted up his robe, and stepped into the muddy water.
When the steward assigned to the work section saw his appearance, he couldn't help but say something appreciative
"This gentleman is a man who can take things easy."
Martin looked at the steward and asked with a smile
"Judging from the manager's tone, could it be that there are still people who are not willing to do this job?"
The steward laughed, "Not only are they unwilling, they even point at my nose and scold me!"
"What happened next?" Martin asked with interest.
"Later? Later, the well-established families either took the person away and replaced him with someone else. Or they sent someone over to watch over the children of the clan..."
"What about those who have no foundation?"
"Run away! What else can I do?"
"Aren't you afraid that those who run away will be dissatisfied with this arrangement and ruin your reputation?"
"What are you afraid of? When have you ever been afraid of others ruining your reputation?"
The steward said with a smile.
"Too."
Martin nodded.
"What's more, as long as he is a scholar, who can ruin the reputation of the prince?"
The steward puffed out his chest and said, "Is it possible that all consciences have been eaten by dogs? Nanxiang has printed all the books in the world, and scholars can read them all without any trouble."
Hearing the steward's words, Ma Tian nodded and sighed.
"Yes, not to mention that Nanxiang has printed all the books in the world, even if in today's world, apart from Cao Zhi of Wei State, whose writing can be compared with Feng Junhou, who else can be compared?
Of course, the manager doesn't understand dimensionality reduction and attack, and neither does Martin. However, others may have reasons to scold Feng Mingwen, but scholars are definitely the least confident group of people.
If there hadn't been Cao Zijian in the Central Plains, I'm afraid Feng Yong would have taken over the world's talents and become the leader.
It's just that although Cao Zijian can compare with Feng Mingwen in terms of writing articles, to put it bluntly, he is just a scholar with the status of a prince.
But Feng Mingwen was a man of both literary and military skills, and his achievements were far beyond those few stunning works.
In terms of maintaining the country and governing the people, I don't know how much better Feng Mingwen is than Cao Zijian.
After all, Feng Mingwen really no longer needs to fear slander from others.
Thinking of this, Martin sighed again
"There is only one stone of talent in the world. Feng Mingwen has eight dou, Cao Zijian has one dou, and the remaining one is divided between heaven and man."
When the steward heard this, his expression changed drastically on the spot, and he couldn't help but say two words: "Fuck!"
These two words mean that the steward must be a guy who has been following a certain monarch named Feng for a long time.
"Mr. Ma, what do you mean by this?"
"I say that Feng Mingwen is very talented."
"Fuck!"
The steward shouted louder.
I saw the steward looking at me up and down, his face suddenly cloudy and clear, as if he was drawing a sword in some way.
Martin smiled calmly
"This is not an exaggeration. Please listen to what I have to say."
The steward's eyes flickered, but he finally nodded and said, "Sir, please speak."
Let's see what you say. If you can't explain why, see how I deal with you!
Ma Tian pointed to the east and said with a smile
"If we only talk about writing articles, Cao Zijian is naturally as talented as a prince. But to put it bluntly, Cao Zijian is just a scholar with the status of a prince."
"How can we compare with Feng Junhou who stabilized the country and governed the people? The ancients said that the first step is to establish virtue, followed by meritorious service, and the second step is to establish words."
"Nanxiang printed all the books in the world, so that scholars all over the world no longer have to suffer from borrowing books. That is an immortal thing and it is a great virtue."
"I once heard that Feng Junhou had a saying: "Establish a heart for the heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the people, carry on the unique knowledge for the past saints, and create peace for all generations." Combined with his words, it is enough to establish his words."
"Now the monarch only has one thing left to do: meritorious service, which is not considered complete. If in the future, he can assist the emperor to establish the Han Dynasty and restore the old capital, it will be a meritorious service."
"The emperor was established before the age of the king came. Three of the three institutions were already prepared for two. Cao Zijian was just a prince and a scholar. How could he compare with the king?"
When the steward heard this, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he became demented.
On the other hand, Ma Tian, seeing the steward react like this, suddenly became curious and raised his hand to the young steward.
"May I ask this gentleman's name?"
"I don't dare. My surname is Xu, my given name is Xun, my surname is Yuande."
The steward quickly returned the salute respectfully.
The person who can say these words must be no ordinary person and deserves such a courtesy.
Martin was stunned.
Xu Xun Xu Yuande?
Isn't that Xu Ci's son?
No wonder you have such knowledge.
Xu Ci can now be regarded as the first person in the Han Dynasty to promote Taixue.
His reputation among the Han scholars was only inferior to that of Xiang Lang, a free priest.
Ma Tian took a careful look at Xu Xun and made sure that he didn't recognize him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
No wonder.
When he was in glory, Xu Ci's status was far inferior to him.
Not to mention Xu Ci's son, who had not yet had an official status a few years ago, so he was even less qualified to meet him.
After thinking about this, Ma Tian didn't say any more, directly lifted up the hem of his robe, took off his boots, and walked into the muddy water.
Seeing this, Xu Xun nodded with satisfaction.
He took out the folder under his arm, opened it, found the numbers Ding 43 and Ding 44, and put a check mark behind the names of Martin and Li Ming.
I won’t say whether ability is important or not, but on the first day, their attitudes were still very qualified.
"How talented are you?"
When Feng Mingwen heard Xu Xun's small report, he was stunned on the spot.
It took a long time to recover, "Are you sure that person's surname is Ma, not Xie?"
Xu Xun nodded quickly
"The registration on this person's file is indeed that his surname is Ma, but it is not his real surname, so it is unknown."
What the hell!
Xie Lingyun traveled through time?
If he dares to say such crazy things, he must not know how Xie Lingyun played himself to death.
But think about it, since this person dares to say that Cao Zijian is a prince and scholar, he is naturally a crazy student.
At this time, the trend of the world, the trend of the Wei and Jin Dynasties in the original history, has begun to appear.
So it is not a strange thing to have a crazy life.
But this crazy life wants to kill himself...
King Feng Gui murmured a little, maybe it was sent here by that old turtle Sima Yi?
King Feng Gui was suspicious, but General Guan heard that his Alang had such a high reputation in the eyes of others.
At that moment, he actually had a big belly and said to his son with a wide smile.
"Listen, your master is very talented. You can't be inferior in the future!"
Ah Chong didn't understand what Ah Mu said, but he still nodded vigorously.
Zhang Xingyi looked at the mother and son and groaned.
Why?
Could it be that I, Zhang Xiaosi, am not more qualified than you?
In the future, Alang and I’s son will definitely be better than your son!
At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, during the Wei and Jin Dynasties, the trend of commenting on characters was strong, and their reputations could be spread all over the world.
King Feng Gui doesn't care about this, but it doesn't mean that Guan Ji and others are not affected by this trend.
This was the first time I heard someone else speak so highly of Feng Yong, so how could I not be happy at the moment?
"Although this person's words are a bit crazy, how about what he said about Alang is not true?"
General Guan Da was the most defensive, and couldn't wait to say, "I think he must be talented. Yuande, if you go down, you should pay close attention to this person."
Zhang Xingyi said with a smile
"You can also let people secretly spread this person's evaluation of my brother. I heard that the Wei people are all slandering my brother, saying that my writing does not match the rhyme and is no better than that of Cao Zijian."
"Think about Cao Zijian, he's only one level of talent, how can he be eight times as talented as my brother?"