Chapter 858 There is an imperial teacher in the depths of the imperial capital
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Because he had lived in Yanjing for a period of time before, he was no longer unfamiliar with this city. Fang Zhicheng finally understood why so many people, despite knowing that it was difficult to get ahead in Yanjing, still went here. It was a national-level city.
It has its own charm. In the city of Yanjing, which is full of Beijing accent, Fang Zhicheng couldn't help but roll his tongue. He imitated the people of Yanjing and showed the unique sense of superiority of the imperial capital in order to avoid buying.
When I was drinking bean juice, I was treated like a foreigner.
Fang Zhicheng was a little disgusted with the taste of soybean juice, but he still forced himself to try it. After drinking it no less than ten times, he slowly got used to the stinky and sour taste. However, Ning Qiangwei still couldn't stand it. His wife, God,
She was not afraid, but letting her take a sip of the dark green bean juice would drive her crazy.
Yanjing people like to drink bean juice and regard it as a sense of superiority. This sense of superiority is the belief given to the people by the city. It is also the aura that the people have slowly developed over the past many years, making the city full of itself.
Personality. When a city has a unique smell and taste, it will change others, just like a big dye vat. Whoever comes here to take a breath of air can't help but hum when talking, as if he has become a dye vat.
Master of the country.
On the overpass, a long-haired singer, holding a guitar, sat in a corner covered with newspapers. His singing was a bit vicissitudes of life, and seemed to be telling his past experiences. There were two or three people standing around, quietly waiting for his singing.
Stopped, then knelt down and carefully placed a silver coin in the hat placed beside him. This was not sympathy, but respect.
Ning Qiangwei whispered: "He sings really well. If you go to the bar street in Yunhai, you should be able to find a good bar job."
Fang Zhicheng took Ning Qiangwei's hand and walked to the side of the singer. He had already sang another ballad. In his singing, the world became so close. Fang Zhicheng took out a ten-yuan note and pulled it.
He watched her slowly walk away and said with a smile: "He is waiting for his dream, waiting for a fairy tale. Everyone feels that there are many opportunities in big cities like Yanjing, Yunhai, and Guangdong, but they will also find that here
There are also many people who are looking for gold. Opportunities are even and few will fall on everyone. He sat under the overpass and sang hard, not for a stable salary, but for one more chance of success.
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Ning Qiangwei nodded and said with a smile: "You know them quite well."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said: "Because I am also an opportunist."
Ning Qiangwei shook her head and said, "No, you are a conspirator."
Fang Zhicheng held Ning Qiangwei's hand tightly and smiled: "I can't even call myself a conspirator. This is a very noble title."
After walking out of the overpass, we walked east for a few minutes and finally arrived at our destination. Yanjing City has expanded very rapidly in recent years, and with the increasing urban population, it has become a blocked city, so Fang Zhicheng and Ning
When Qiangwei traveled, she did not choose to be picked up by a driver.
Because when there is a traffic jam, no matter how expensive your car is, the speed may not exceed 20 yards, so Fang Zhicheng chose to take the subway. Fang Zhicheng held a note in his hand, which was written by Su Qing.
Give yourself the address and contact information. After asking passers-by, Fang Zhicheng successfully found the location on the address.
This is an old residential complex that has been around for some time. The weather has gradually entered autumn. The walls are covered with withered and yellow ivy, but there are no fallen leaves and the branches and vines are intricate.
Knocked on the security door of the room at the address. After a moment, the door was opened. A silver-haired old lady looked at Fang Zhicheng and Ning Qiangwei seriously. Fang Zhicheng nodded and said with a smile: "Excuse me, Song
Is sir at home?"
Although the old lady looked to be in her seventies, she was very alert. She asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"
Fang Zhicheng stuffed Su Qing's business card through the security door. The old lady squinted at it for a long time and said, "Who are you from Su Qing?"
Fang Zhicheng said truthfully: "I am his son, and this is my wife."
Seeing what Fang Zhicheng said, the old lady smiled and said, "No wonder she looks so familiar. She looks so much like her." After saying that, she opened the door inside and turned around to call the old man.
After entering the house, he changed his slippers first and put the gifts in the corner. Fang Zhicheng began to look at the room. It had been a few years since it was renovated, but the room was clean and tidy. There were several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls. If you didn't observe carefully, I'm afraid
It is difficult to find the value of this painting. The person who signed it is Huishan Xianren. He is the most famous calligraphy master in China. He is very famous in the calligraphy circle. Many people say that his calligraphy attainments have surpassed those of the ancients.
Judging from the time of signing, it should be the early works of Huishan Immortal. From an artistic point of view, the early works of calligraphers are not more valuable for collection than the later works because they still have flaws and are not perfect. But the works of art are not perfect because they are imperfect.
, so it has vitality, and there are early works of Huishan Immortal in the house, which shows that the owner of the house and Huishan Immortal should be old acquaintances.
Mr. Song coughed and walked from the balcony to the living room. He was short, stooped, and wore a white coat on his upper body, which gave him a rather dusty smell.
Fang Zhicheng introduced himself: "Hello, Mr. Song!"
Mr. Song nodded and said: "That little girl Su Qing said yesterday that you would come to see me in the next few days. I didn't expect that you would come here today."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said: "My mother said that if I want to study policy situations in politics, I must come to visit you. I can learn a lot from you."
Mr. Song smiled lightly and said: "Su Qing, that's it. Are you afraid that my old man will be bored and find something for me to do? She actually knows that I like peace and quiet the most, so I didn't even go to your wedding."
Fang Zhicheng pointed to the pile of gifts in the corner and said quickly: "I also brought wedding candies today."
Mr. Song seemed to nodded with satisfaction, turned around and walked to the study, saying calmly: "Come into the room with me." Fang Zhicheng winked at Ning Qiangwei, she nodded, and took the old lady to talk.
Mr. Song was very calm and calm from beginning to end, but even in this calm atmosphere, he felt a lot of pressure. This pressure was not because Fang Zhicheng knew about his experience, but because of his actions and actions.
The magnanimity is impressive.
Officialdom has always paid attention to cultivating Qi, and everyone's Qi is different. If you study it carefully, the Qi in Mr. Song's body is somewhat similar to the Qi of an emperor's teacher. The so-called emperor's teacher refers to the emperor's teacher. It can make several heads of state
Calling "teacher" respectfully is not only an honor, but also a testimony of identity.
Entering the study, Fang Zhicheng was shocked by the ancient books in the room. Mr. Song pointed to the seat next to the coffee table and said, "Sit down."
Mr. Song skillfully brewed the tea, and soon handed it to Fang Zhicheng. Fang Zhicheng took a sip of the tea. The tea tasted very special, with an ancient flavor.
Mr. Song put down his tea cup and said with a smile: "Do you know what Su Qing wanted to do when he asked you to come over to me?"
Fang Zhicheng thought for a while and said, "I want to learn a technique from you."
Mr. Song laughed loudly and said, "Oh? What kind of technique is it?"
Fang Zhicheng said truthfully: "The emperor's mind."
Mr. Song looked very happy. He tapped his thin fingers on the table several times happily and said, "Why do you want to learn this kind of technique? Do you want to be the emperor?"
Fang Zhicheng was silent for a moment, and said with sincerity on his face: "I want to control my own destiny."
Mr. Song took a sip of the golden tea, sighed, and said: "It seems that the words you said to me were not taught to you by that little girl Su Qing. If it were her, she would make you behave even more
She is more righteous. I owe her a favor, so if she asks me to teach you, I will definitely teach you. However, it is a bit unwilling. The answer you just gave me surprised me. I can see that,
You have studied some things very deeply. Go ahead and tell me your views on the emperor's mind."
Fang Zhicheng has read some history books. The art of emperor's mind is a science that emperors must study carefully. However, throughout the ages, no one really knows what the art of emperor's mind is. And this science has been associated with emperors and emperors since ancient times.
It was passed down by word of mouth among emperors and masters.
Fang Zhicheng can only rely on his own ability to deal with this problem, "I think the emperor's mind can be divided into several points: first, knowing and employing people; second, having a broad mind and grand world view; third, being familiar with conspiracies...
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After hearing what Fang Zhicheng said, Mr. Song shook his head, sighed, and said, "What you said seems right, but there is something wrong."
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said, "Please give me some advice, sir."
After a long time, Mr. Song said calmly: "The emperor's mentality refers to the way an emperor acts. In modern times, it is the way a leader acts. The so-called emperor's mentality in history books has actually failed to keep up with the trend of the times. But there are
One essence remains the same, and that is questioning."
"Doubt?" Fang Zhicheng had a look of astonishment on his face.
Mr. Song nodded and said: "Emperor's mental skills refer to the ability to question people's hearts. Looking at the stories of emperors and contemporary national leaders throughout the ages, you will find that they will continue to question and question people's hearts in order to understand people's hearts..."
Mr. Song held the teacup and counted the emperors of the past and present, telling stories one after another. Fang Zhicheng listened with great interest. He had to say that Mr. Song knew the history books very well. In his mouth, the emperors became flesh and blood and were no longer aloof.
characters, but exist vividly in the torrent of history.
However, his views still made Fang Zhicheng feel a little hard to accept.
Because what he said was too simple and too unfathomable.
After chewing carefully, Fang Zhicheng realized that it is not easy to question people's knowledge. In today's society, trust and questioning have become contradictions. It is difficult for you to trust others, but it is even harder to question others completely and constantly.
Because unknowingly, the world has begun to be hypocritical, and everyone has habitually put on disguises. In ancient times, people had not yet enlightened their wisdom, and it was difficult to control people's hearts. What's more, in modern times, education has become popular and everyone is literate.
Hyphenation, if you want to see through everyone's heart, it will become difficult.
Especially when you hold power, how to ensure that you are awake at all times is a science.