In the prime minister's mansion and in the study, an old man was reading a book with a book. "There are three uppers in the reading book, the first is the toilet, the second is the pillow, and the third is the table." Behind him was the reading book, which he wrote for decades, and it was already the golden rule of the scholars of the Han Dynasty.

He was Yan Qing. He had been the ruling of the Han Dynasty for more than ten years, and he had never been as excited as he is today.

"Good book." After reading the last page, Yan Qing closed his eyes and recalled everything he wrote in the book. The title of the book "Unlimited Warfare", and the author said that it was collectively created by the teaching and research department of Tianjin Military Academy. However, at the end of the names of the teachers in the teaching and research department on the title page, Yan Qing found an interesting name. "Qi Xiaoyu? Who is this?" The teachers in the teaching and research department of the college are very familiar with the prime minister, but he doesn't know where such a person who has never seen a name appeared.

"Ye Xiang, I found a good book." Early in the morning, someone rushed into the old man's study as if he had bought a thousand-gold horse. The person who came was Gao Gong, the six attendants of the prime minister's house. Gao Gong and Yan Qing liked Yan Qing, both loved this good book, loved collecting, and even read it. Gao Gong's famous saying is: "If you don't read for a day, your IQ will lose to the pig."

"Such coincidence, I have one here too." The old man sipped the fragrant tea and stretched. "I bet you will read this book so much that you will never sleep or sleep."

When he heard that the Prime Minister also had a good book here, he was like a thief cat who smelled fishy smell. Gao Gong asked, "Where?"

Yan Qing pointed to the book on his desk and said, "I have read it there, and I have also recorded a lot of my experiences on it. Don't defile it."

"Students know." Gao Gong happily went to get the book. It was absolutely excellent to know that the Prime Minister recommended the book. "Who wrote "Super Limit War"? Why didn't I see it in the book market?"

"The teaching and research department of Tianjin Military Academy has not been officially published yet. I specially sent a book to ask me to correct it. This book has excellent views and arguments, and can be regarded as a textbook, and there is nothing to be modified. However, I think the most benefited from this book is not my big man, but those small countries." Yan Qing said.

"Yeah!" Gao Gong quickly interrupted Yan Qing's words. "It's better to read the book yourself, so don't spoil it for me."

Yan Qing was stunned when he heard this and laughed. "Okay, go back and read it yourself and come to me to discuss it. What book did you bring me?"

"It's just one week after I went public. Although the author has no reputation, his writing skills and knowledge are excellent. It is called "The Wolf Smoke of the Prosperous Times"." Gao Gong said.

"What is the 'prosperous wolf smoke'?" Yan Qing became a little interested in the title of the book, but he had already read one book, but now he was unable to keep up with his energy and could not read the second book in a row.

"Wolf smoke in the prosperous era means to be wary of the hostility of neighboring countries towards our Han in peacetime and to curb their conspiracy against our Han. In peacetime, the most important thing to pay attention to is war! As Taizu said, the people of the Han Dynasty love peace, but they are not afraid of war!" Gao Gong was passionate in front of the prime minister like a passionate middle-aged man.

"You are obviously in charge of administration, but now you are like a soldier. You can just serve in the army." Yan Qing joked.

"I can't help but be moved by the passion of the words written in the book," Gao Gong said ashamed.

"Even middle-aged people like you can be moved by his words. I am interested. What is the author's name?" Yan Qing said.

"Qi Xiaoyu." Gao Gong said.

"What?" Yan Qing took Gao Gong's book and opened it to read it. Sure enough, he saw that the title page author's name was Qi Xiaoyu. It turned out that after Bai Jingjing bought out the copyright, he wanted to sell the first author's signature to others and make others famous. However, the elders in the family said that even if a person with such good writing skills did not become famous with this book, he would have a day to become famous in the future. Therefore, he directly returned the author's signature to Qi Xiaoyu. However, this kid has been having trouble since he left the Beijing camp, and the matter of publishing books was not what he knew.

"Qi Xiaoyu...who is the pseudonym?" the prime minister said in contemplation.

"As far as students know, Qi Xiaoyu is not a pseudonym, but the author's real name. He is still studying in Tianjing Military Academy."

"Is there such a book when I am still studying... Do you have this information for this person in the High-Tech Policy?" Yan Qing became interested in the book writers.

"No, 全文, I'm just an author. When he publishes the book again, just buy a genuine book to support it. Why do you have to make such a big fuss?" Gao Gong shook his head. He had not had time to collect the information about this person who was an unknown person before. Moreover, he had complicated things, but he asked him to collect information about an unknown junior. He was somewhat unwilling to accept it.

"Xinzheng, you are wrong. He is now unknown, which does not mean that he is unknown in the future. It is better to collect it now than to find it later." Yan Qing usually doesn't make mistakes when looking at people. Qi Xiaoyu can concentrate on the explosion in the recent period of time, so he must have real skills.

"Yes, the students know. However, although this book is good, the sales list has been poor for a week. It is said that the first 3,000 copies were printed, but only one book was sold. It can be seen that readers of the great man still recognize the people and read the book first. His book is just like a person, and he may end up being unknown in the end." Gao Gong said.

The Prime Minister smiled slightly at Gao Gong's rebuttal, but didn't care. He just took the opportunity to hit Gao Gong.

"Xinzheng, you must know that all sales lists are all babas. Don't you see the masterpiece of the historians. Who would have thought that Sima Qian would be regarded as a god by scholars all over the world in a hundred years? When he wrote the book, did he think that he would be so famous in the future? He just wanted to pass on the warning words to future generations, and who else would do such a thankless foolish thing besides him? He picked up the responsibility of scholars. Xinzheng, an official, should be responsible, and not think that things are not done at a young age, and not dare to do it just because doing things endangered his reputation. People in the world don't have to pay attention to what people in the world say. Only Spring and Autumn!" Although the prime minister was a scholar, he wanted to use rough words to wake up Gao Gong. Gao Gong was always afraid of his future, and he was less heroic.

"The students have been taught." Gao Gong knew that this was the teacher's advice, so he said respectfully, but he still disagreed in his heart.

Yan Qing looked at Gao Gong's expression and knew his temperament, so he didn't force anything. Some things could only be realized slowly by waiting for him to slowly realize them. But he had been in charge of the great man for more than ten years, and behind him, could he really take over his own rank?

At this moment, Yan Donglou came to Yan Qing's study with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and cried: "Dad, you have to make the decision for me."

Yan Qing was shocked and said, "Why is my son like this?"

Gao Gong snorted in his nose and said, "En Xiang, the student will give up first." He has always been not very cold to Yan Qing, the son who has a son from old age, and even a little disgusted. In his eyes, what the "little prime minister" in the outsiders did was extremely ridiculous. If he were not the son of En Xiang, he would have been arrested by the Tianjing Yamen to jail several times.

Yan Qing nodded, waved his hand and asked him to retreat, Fang said, "How could my son be like this?"

Yan Donglou then told the story of his beating in Shangri-La. He never mentioned his extortion, but instead added fuel to the ignorance of the evil people who made him pay for it. Yan Qing was furious. "It's so bullying! Who dares to be so rampant in my Tianjing City! Don't worry, my father will definitely not let those evil people escape!" Yan Qing always favored his old son, thinking that his Lin'er must be kind-hearted and bullied outside, and that he, as a man, would not let go.

Yan Donglou then wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and limped back to his room.

Yan Qing immediately contacted the Jinwu Commander of Tianjing and ordered him to investigate the matter strictly. The Jinwu Commander of Tianjing was under the army and he never caught a cold from the Prime Minister. Besides, the entire Tianjing City probably knew what his son was doing. Such ordinary fights were usually bullying others, but today they suddenly fell over. How could it not be so exciting? So he had the idea of ​​living a life of mediocrity in his heart and agreed verbally.

But why is the commander of Jinwu so brave, even the prime minister of the dynasty dared to be so ignorant of the orders of the Han Dynasty? This has to start with the official system of the Han Dynasty.

All because although Jinwu is in charge of the public security of Tianjing, his status is one of the nine ministers of the Han Dynasty, second only to the Three Dukes. Whether or not the Three Dukes or Nine Dukes have real power, they are all nobles in Yishui, and the yamen under their jurisdiction are controlled by nobles. Although the Prime Minister's Office is a real power department of the Han Dynasty, most of the civilians elected from the imperial examinations participated. Even if there are noble titles, they are just civil honorary titles and cannot control the troops. In terms of status, these people who have become nobles with military merits are consciously superior to these honorary nobles, and the relationship between the two parties is not harmonious. In terms of subordinates, although the Prime Minister's Office is in charge of the administrative responsibilities of the Han Dynasty, most of the nobles came from the military and were under the rule of the general, so Jinwu is not very capable of urinating with the Prime Minister.

This is also why the Prime Minister was determined to snatch a confidant in the army. Although the Prime Minister's Mansion has great power, it is also constrained by the army. Although the imperial power is separated by the Prime Minister's power, the nobles undoubtedly stand on the side of the imperial power. Therefore, the prime minister, who is glorious on the surface, also has difficulties.

A few days ago, Yan Qing met with the Star Alliance envoy Mary and gave him a gift to her heart. The purpose was to weaken the functions of the Beijing camp and to insert his own people into it. However, the Prime Minister did not expect that although the Star Alliance envoy won the people in the Beijing camp, Jiang Qilin became famous in one battle and became a courageous person. It can be said that the Prime Minister would not lose a lot of rice, but instead promoted the rise of a new crown.

It can be seen that not everyone can be good at the prime minister. He remembered his mentor, Qi Liangyu, the Marquis of Wu of the Han Dynasty. He thought that why did a man as amazing as a teacher, who finally retreated to the mountains and forests and disappeared? What he did was the power of the Han Dynasty? No, if that was the case, how would this man be his turn to be the prime minister? What his mentor did was to plan a peace for the Han Dynasty forever! Those of him were kind to him, but indulge in power struggles. How many people had thought about the future of the Han Dynasty? Sometimes he really wanted to retreat with the teacher's pace, but he could not. He offended too many people, and if he retreated, he would definitely not have any good ending. If he died that year, it would be better than suffering as the prime minister.
Chapter completed!