Chapter 178: After seven years of illness, I need three years of moxa
Li Zhuyu is a smart man. After a short silence, he figured out a joint.
Qi Xuansu handed in a draft, but was still signing the pledge room and continuing to prepare the report. That meant one thing. Qi Xuansu also knew that there was a high probability that this draft would not be passed, and the pressure was too great. So he reserved space in advance.
That is, there is room for compromise.
Compromise within a Taoist sect is generally not a unilateral compromise, that is called admitting defeat.
Usually they compromise with each other. .??.
You give in a step, and I will give in a step too. This is a compromise.
Li Zhuyu said, "There is no talk or lack of clarity. What we are talking about is focused on key issues. Discussions must have priorities. You listed half of the achievements and half of the problems. It seems that both are important. In fact,
The above is that neither of them is important, which conflicts with the spirit of emphasizing the key points above, and also conflicts with the general direction of the entire discussion."
Qi Xuansu pretended to be thoughtful and then said, "Since we want to focus more on it, let's change it from 50% to 40% to 40% to 60%. What do you think?"
Li Zhuyu said nothing.
Qi Xuansu went on to say, "The feelings of Xidaomen must always be considered. Even if it is an internal discussion, it is impossible to hide it from Xidaomen."
Li Zhuyu finally spoke, "Since the chief has said so, in order to take care of Xidaomen's feelings, we can only do this. But my opinion is nothing, let alone a guarantee. In the end, it still depends on the real person in charge and the national master."
the meaning of."
Qi Xuansu said, "When the Master comes back, I would like to have a detailed interview with the Master on this matter."
Li Zhuyu agreed without thinking, "Okay."
Although Shen Yuqing is the secretary of Zhenren Qingwei, Li Zhuyu is the adopted daughter after all and can also take charge of this matter.
After Li Zhuyu left, Qi Xuansu returned to the study, wrote quickly, and quickly finalized the draft.
Later, Shen Yuqing informed Chen Jianchou that the real person in charge asked Chief Qi to come over.
Qi Xuansu took his new manuscript and went to the signing room of the master in charge.
Looking at the entire Beichen Hall, Qingwei Zhenren is the number one person and Qi Xuansu is the second person. Apart from Qingwei Zhenren, he is also Qi Xuansu. But it is different from the relationship between Qi Xuansu and Wang Jiaohe. At that time, Qi Xuansu went down with the mission of Jinque
, equal to an angel, and later divided some of the power belonging to the great master in charge, so that he could compete with Wang Jiaohe.
But in Beichen Hall, this is not the case. Master Qingwei is not only the master of the hall, but also the second-ranking counselor of Jinque. Strictly speaking, Master Qingwei is first of all the second-ranking counselor of Jinque, and then
He is the real person who also serves as the leader of Beichen Hall. This order cannot be wrong. In this way,
The status gap between the two has widened to the point where the chief deputy palace master cannot compete with the real person in charge.
Qi Xuansu came to the room where Master Qingwei was staying, and Shen Yuqing was already waiting here. "Master Qing is waiting for Chief Qi."
Qi Xuansu nodded slightly, opened the door and walked into the reception room.
There were only two people inside, namely Qingwei Zhenren and Li Zhuyu.
Master Qingwei sat on the main seat and pointed to the seat next to him, "Sit down."
Li Zhuyu was playing with the tea set and filled a cup of tea for Qi Xuansu.
After Qi Xuansu sat down, he handed the report draft in his hand to Master Qingwei, "Please take a look at it."
Master Qingwei didn't say anything, he just calmly took the report and read it slowly.
Qi Xuansu picked up the tea cup, but did not drink the tea, just letting the hot air curl up.
Soon, Master Qingwei finished reading and did not comment immediately. Instead, he asked, "Tianyuan, what do you think of the situation in the New World?"
Qi Xuansu thought for a moment and replied, "In the short term, without major changes, neither Xidaomen nor Steam Gospel can do anything to the other. The confrontation between the north and the south should be maintained, and military confrontation will become a thing of the past. Development and change will
Become the general direction. Xidomen will face a major transformation issue from a wartime system to a normal mode. As the so-called ship turns around in a disaster, it will test the courage and ability of the helmsman."
Master Qingwei nodded slightly, recognized Qi Xuansu's analysis, and then said, "Development is a big problem. If you are the helmsman of Xidaomen, how will you develop?"
Qi Xuansu couldn't figure out Master Qingwei's intention for a while, so he could only follow along and said, "Taomen has reached this point and has begun to implement the transformation of various industries. It is to transfer a large number of industries with low technical content. Previously,
It was transferred to Nanyang. I have been in Nanyang for three years, and I still know the situation there quite well. Nowadays, Nanyang is also becoming saturated, and even some areas, such as Lion City, Thang Long Province and other more developed areas, have also begun to transform. From
Judging from the general trend of development, these industries are of course low-level, but for the poor Southern Continent, accepting the transfer of these industries is a major opportunity to promote the overall transformation."
Qi Xuansu paused for a moment, finally took a sip of tea, and then continued, "If I were the leader of Xidaomen, I would definitely seize this opportunity. These industries are like bread. Bread with butter and honey is of course delicious, but the output is limited. Not everyone can eat it. Of course, white bread is not as delicious as butter bread, but it is worse than bread mixed with sawdust.
Brown bread is delicious. When you don’t have white bread yourself, getting some white bread from others also lays the foundation for you to eat butter bread in the future.”
Master Qingwei concluded: "Equality, mutual assistance, and harmonious development."
Qi Xuansu was startled, and then said, "Yes, there is a big premise for all this, that is, the Daomen is willing to cooperate with the Xidaomen. If the Daomen blocks the Xidaomen, then the result will be difficult to say. Sometimes, the person at the helm cannot help himself.
, It’s not that you don’t want to develop, the key is to look at other people’s attitudes.”
Master Qingwei asked, "Then why does Daomen help Xidaomen?"
Qi Xuansu said, "We have the same origin and are dependent on each other for survival. To put it bluntly, brothers help each other. When the elder brother is prosperous, shouldn't he help the brother?"
Master Qingwei laughed and said, "Since we are brothers from the same clan, why do we have to eat from separate pots? Why don't we just become a family and eat from the same pot?"
Qi Xuansu understood what Master Qingwei meant, "Of course it's good, but there are many problems here, which may be difficult to solve. We and Xidaomen are a family, Tawanting and Zhongyuan are not a family. At least half of the countries in Nanyang
They are immigrants from the Central Plains, and becoming a vassal state of the Central Plains dynasty did not happen overnight. The foundation is here. Of course, you can eat in one pot. But Tawanting has almost nothing in common. It is just a pot of raw rice. If you eat it by force, it will bloat.
abdomen."
Qingweizhen said, "Everything depends on human effort. If you don't try, you will never succeed."
Qi Xuansu said, "I'm afraid I'm taking too big a step..."
Master Qingwei interrupted him, "You are not afraid of doing something wrong, you are afraid of not doing something. If you don't take steps, you will never get in trouble, but if you don't take steps, how can you talk about development? Development, development, is just touching the stones.
Cross the river."
Qi Xuansu glanced at the manuscript that was placed on the coffee table by Master Qingwei and was silent for a moment. "How about I go back and think about it?"
Master Qingwei nodded and said, "There's no harm in thinking about it more."
Qi Xuansu picked up the manuscript and stood up to say goodbye.
Shen Yuqing sent him off in person.
However, Qi Xuansu expressed his dissatisfaction by saying nothing and having almost no interaction with the secretary.
Qi Xuansu returned to his signing room, crumpled the manuscript into a ball and threw it on the ground.
Chen Jianchou, who was following Qi Xuansu, picked up the manuscript and whispered, "Chief..."
Qi Xuansu took a deep breath and calmed down, "It seems that I will be disappointed with the high expectations of Taoist Brother Huangfu."
Chen Jianqiu said, "Master Huangfu will understand Chief
Difficulties."
Qi Xuansu did not speak, but took out a piece of rice paper cut into a banner from the cupboard, spread it out on the desk, and flattened it with a paperweight.
Chen Jianchou hurriedly helped add water to grind the ink.
Qi Xuansu picked up his pen and fell into deep thought.
More than one person has taught him that he must learn to control his anger. Controlling his anger means controlling his emotions. If he wants to relieve his emotions, he can practice calligraphy.
Qi Xuansu has also learned a few strokes in his spare time in the past two years. People who can use swords and swords are not far behind in writing. They dare not compete with others, but they can still be on the stage.
Today's Qi Xuansu is no longer the same Qi Xuansu who made a joke in front of Yao Pei.
Soon, Chen Jianqiu finished grinding the ink, and Qi Xuansu dipped his pen in the ink, but he was still unable to start writing. As a result, the ink formed a dot on the paper.
When Chen Jianqiu saw this, he wanted to help Qi Xuansu change a piece of rice paper.
Qi Xuansu raised his hand to stop him and said, "No need."
After that, he wrote with this ink dot from right to left, "I have been ill for seven years, and I pray for three years of moxa."
If you don't count the dip in ink in the middle, these words can be regarded as being written in one go. Qi Xuansu casually threw the pen into the brush wash and examined the words.
Chen Jianqiu was beside him, his eyes also fell on this calligraphy, and he said, "Chief's calligraphy has 'qi' in it, and the tip of the pen is like a knife."
The job of secretary is not that easy. Not only do you have to be flattered, but you also have to guess what your boss is thinking.
At this moment, Chen Jianchou had an accurate idea of Qi Xuansu's thoughts - the discussion between the chief and the real person in charge was not satisfactory.
Qi Xuansu took the school test: "Tell me, why am I so angry?"
Chen Jianchou replied, "Today's desire to be king is like being sick for seven years and asking for three years of moxa. If you are not a beast, you will never be able to do it for life. Yasheng believes that Emperor Xin lost the world because he lost the support of the people. Now those who
People who want to dominate the world are like those who have been suffering from a disease for seven years. They must use mugwort that has been stored for more than three years to be cured by moxibustion. If you don't pay attention to saving mugwort, you will never get it in your life. If you can't make up your mind to implement it.
A benevolent government will worry and be humiliated for the rest of its life, and will not be able to rule the world until death."
Qi Xuansu agreed, "Very good. If four or six is not enough, then three or seven. Put my seal on it."
Chen Jianchou took out Qi Xuansu's private seal, stamped it heavily in the cinnabar ink pad box, then raised it to his mouth, took a breath, and stamped it squarely on the upper right edge of the banner.
Qi Xuansu ordered, "There is no need to avoid others, just send it directly to Master Huangfu and he will understand."