To unify everyone's thoughts is a huge problem in itself. Even at a certain stage in the later generations, it is not ruled out that some people are mixed in the queue and pretend to behave in a certain way. In fact, what they are thinking about is completely different from the words on the table.
So Fei Qian knew that it would be unrealistic to be completely unified. It would be amazing if he could only be as large as possible.
At the same time, as a leader, you must maintain a certain mystery and not know everything by your subordinates. This kind of awe is not just fear, nor is it aimed at everyone, but at some lazy people and some treacherous people.
There is no need to say more about treacherous people, but for lazy people, they tend to lose awe because they are too familiar with each other.
Most of these lazy people do not have any lofty ideals, and they don’t even have a plan for more than a week. Even more serious people don’t even know what to do today and what to do tomorrow after they finish doing today, and still need reminders or urgings from others. In front of such people, it is very important to make them feel awe, otherwise they will not be able to do anything at all.
But sometimes, my subordinates are too considerate and contemplating. For Fei Qian, I don’t know if it should be considered a good thing or a bad thing?
Wei Duan and Du Ji may be a bit cunning, but they are not treacherous and are not lazy.
In Wei Duan and Du Ji's mind, what they considered was not the truth, or rather, not entirely the truth, but the interests, how to do it is beneficial and how to do it is harmful.
Du Ji was silent for a long time, and when he was almost at his doorstep, he whispered: "I heard that lord, tomorrow is a banquet for the generals..."
"Hmm?" Wei Duan was stunned for a moment, "Bohou meant..."
Du Ji nodded, "This is what Ji means."
Wei Duan frowned and said nothing for a while. After a long time, he bowed and said goodbye to Du Ji, got out of Du Ji's car, got on his own vehicle, and turned around and headed towards Wei's mansion.
After arriving at Wei's Mansion, the night was already deep, but Wei Duan still didn't feel tired.
Wei Duan did not have much knowledge of the ancient Chinese, and this was not a problem. After all, even if he understood the ancient times, he could not prove his ability to have any strengths, nor could he get any additional rewards. It was just a little more knowledge. However, today the General of the Cavalry seemed to have told him intentionally or unintentionally, but Wei Duan had some extra thoughts in his mind.
Of course, these ideas are not for reading, or for verifying the ancient records, or verifying what Fei Qian said is correct and wrong. Instead, Wei Duan was trying to figure out whether there was anything hidden under Fei Qian's remarks. Only after understanding this, Wei Duan felt that he could stand in an invincible position.
Wei Duan thought Duo Ji's meaning was very reasonable, but Wei Duan knew that Duo Ji had some considerations but had not expressed it, just as Wei Duan himself had some ideas that he had not talked to Du Ji. This is not a question of trust or not, but that he could not be said at all.
Can a minister speculate on the idea of ​​the superiority be discussed openly?
Du Ji is not Yang Xiu, nor is Wei Duan. Du Ji can say something to Wei Duan because of his old friends for so many years, and the rest is to think about it yourself.
So what exactly does Fei Qian want to say?
It is definitely not just the so-called ancient stories.
Wei Duan thought slowly, then suddenly stood up, looked at the direction of the General's Office in a little horror, and then sat down again after a while, murmured: "Can you... the king system? Summon civil and military service to test first? This, this... Huh... it's really...
When Wei Duan could not organize the language in detail, Sima Yi had already arrived in Sima Hui's courtyard.
Although the elderly like to go to bed early and get up early, today the cavalry hosted Sima Yi and other civil officials. Although it was not a formal banquet, it was considered an ordinary family banquet and there were not so many rules, Sima Hui still felt it was unusual and did not fall asleep. Instead, he waited for Sima Yi's return.
"What did General Husband say?" Mr. Shui Jing was also concerned about the same issue.
Sima Yi roughly described what Fei Qian said at the banquet.
"Cabin... ancient..." Mr. Shui Jing pondered, "Is it... Cabin wants to practice the ancient method? Well, it's not like... that's Huaxu... yes, Huaxu!"
Sima Yi also pondered, "Uncle, the child thinks it is probably just a matter of governing the world under the name of the heaven and the time..."
"What do you say?" Sima Hui asked.
"The lord said that the ancient tribes in the past went south because of the cold weather, and fought for China. The winner was Yanhuang, and the losers were either combined or fled. Isn't it the same as today?" Sima Yi thought and said slowly, "The gentry in the world belongs to all places, just like the ancient tribes, scattered in all directions. Just like today's son is dark and weak, like Huaxu, with his name, it is difficult to control the heroes. Yanhuang fights in the wild, just as the princes are fighting for hegemony... Yan Emperor, Huang Emperor... Huh...
Mr. Shuijing took a breath of cold air and suddenly felt that the position of the gap in the teeth was a little painful due to the sudden flow of cold air.
Mr. Shuijing Sima Hui was also old. And in the Han Dynasty, hygiene habits were actually not very good. Many people, including Mr. Shuijing, did not develop a good habit, so his teeth are now starting to break away from the organization.
Take brushing for example. Fei Qian made some toothbrushes, but those toothbrushes cannot be compared with later industrial products. When brushing teeth, they not only taste bad, but they are not very useful. Therefore, more people still maintain their old habits, rinse their mouths with water, or use green salt to wipe their teeth.
Some people even save their mouth rinsing after eating. In addition, they lack food, nutritional deficiency, and calcium deficiency, which naturally leads to various tooth decays, tartars, gum recession, etc. Then they start to lose teeth in their thirties, and they break their mouths when they are forty, and they basically have teeth at the age of fifty and sixty...
When you have lost your teeth, you will look back. Are the teeth damaged within one day?
Not, but it has become a little corrupt after decades of carelessness.
Isn’t this very similar to the current big man?
The big man was not fine yesterday, but fell down today. In the past three or four hundred years, various problems have not been cleared in time. The problems arising from various management classes are not dealt with in time, but are thinking about how to deceive the superiors and hide the subordinates and cover up the superiors and subordinates, which leads to some mold here and a little spot there. At first, it seems that they are all small problems, not fatal things, but after a long period of accumulation, they are completely broken and difficult to recover.
So, does the cavalry mean?
Or are the gentry in Shandong like insects that are crowded in basins and must start killing each other?
After all, some rumor from Shandong during this period have indeed proved this point. If the severe cold in the north of the desert caused the Hu people to go south, then the severe cold in Guanzhong led to the invasion of Shandong.
In the end, Yan Emperor and Huang Emperor, the two are one, or...
Yanhuang.
Sima Yi was silent.
Mr. Shuijing was also silent.
The two of them sat for a long time before Mr. Shui Jing slowly stood up and walked outside the hall, looking at a faint red light that appeared in the east with some trembling eyes, "Ah, the sun is coming soon..."
Sima Yi also stood up and walked behind Sima Hui, "Yes. The night will eventually pass."
"Then wait for dawn to arrive." Mr. Shuijing said, "After sunrise, you can see more clearly."
Sima Yi nodded and said, "Yes."
At this moment when darkness is about to pass and dawn is about to come, not only Sima Hui and Sima Yi are looking at the East, but also Zhuge Jin and Wang Chang and Han Guo, these relatively young middle and upper-level officials.
Although they did not gain high authority in the Cavalry Political Group, they were basically responsible for some relatively specific and trivial chores. For example, Han Guo helped Jia Xu to deal with and adjust local officials in Longyou some time ago, review and supervise the authenticity of these personnel's political achievements, and evaluate their achievements.
In such a matter, you will inevitably encounter all kinds of people. You will not mention those who bribe the money and beauties, and you will also have various relationships, such as those who vaguely or bluntly expressing how good friends they and Han Sui were back then. They are simply varied and full of strange things.
Of course, there were also begging, saying that he was a temporary man, telling about his own difficulties, and then hugged Han Guo's thigh with tears in his tears...
"Do you know?" Han Guo and a few friends stood under the eaves of the corridor, looking at the red light in the distance, "I believed in those guys at first, and when I saw people older than me and with a lot of white beards crying and burst into tears, I couldn't bear it..."
"Ah? Then you'll be trapped." Zhuge Jin said, "Although there is a saying in the scriptures that respect the elderly and love the young, you must also distinguish between the situation. You cannot just respect the elderly and love the young and care about everything. Just like what the Cavalry said today, you can deal with the fault first, and then help the family. "
Wang Chang shook his head from the side and said, "It's wrong again. Respect the elders and the young, and only those who are young and old, but they themselves are in vain because of their own desires. How can others let others take care of their young and old? If so, can those who are young and old in the world make mistakes with confidence? If they do something wrong, they should be punished, and have nothing to do with the old and the young, or whether it is relief or not."
Zhuge Jin was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Wenshu's words are reasonable. Then what did you do in the end?"
Han Guo smiled, "I made suggestions to Jia Envoy, imitating Chang'an, and set up nursing homes and Sales Departments in Longyou... and dispatched special personnel to review the qualifications of widows, widows, orphans and other individuals..."
Zhuge Jin smiled with his palm, "What a wonderful thing!"
Wang Chang nodded and said, "This move also requires the control of admission qualifications and strictly prevent unfilial people from abandoning the elderly and the young."
Han Guo nodded to show his understanding, and then asked: "I wonder how you two understand the ancient theory that the lord said today?"
Zhuge Jin hesitated for a moment, "Jin is dull, not yet clear..."
"Tiyu, this is yours," Wang Chang glanced at Zhuge Jin, "Why be so cautious? You just said Jizhi, you reserved a little, and then asked the lord's words, you pretended to be unclear. Could it be that you think that both Gaizhi and I are not enough to be friends with you?"
Zhuge Jin coughed, "Wen Shu's words... Jin is wrong. I hope you will forgive me." Zhuge Jin bowed to Han Guo and Wang Chang as a courtesy, and then said, "It's just that I think it's not very appropriate for the minister to discuss the monarch privately."
Wang Chang waved his hand and said, "This is not a private discussion. Private discussion comes from selfishness and selfish desires. What you and I discuss is directly inherited from the lord's appointment and there is no fear. How can I discuss private discussion? The lord has always been far-sighted and long-term. What I discuss is that this ancient theory is not just a chat without any trouble... I think, the lord said that this ancient meaning is mostly to separate humans and gods... People are humans, Huaxu is humans, Pangu is humans, and Yanhuang is humans. The inheritance of China is humans, not gods... In the Former Qin Dynasty, there are countless people who seek gods and immortals. Has anyone become gods and immortals become gods? So I think what the lord says should fall on the "people" in China.
Han Guo nodded, shook his head and said, "Brother Wenshu has some reason, but I think the lord's meaning should be "use". The world is surging, and you and I are all working hard. If you don't know how to "use", it's like the ancestors of Hua Xu, who are confused and do not know where to end. If you don't use it well, it's like the descendants of Pangu. Although you have the glory of your ancestors, you can only escape with an axe in the end and become a Yue people... Now, as officials, the power in your hands is like a giant axe. If you can't "use" carefully, you may eventually become a "Yue people"..."
After Han Guo finished speaking, Wang Chang frowned and nodded, and then the two of them stared at Zhuge Jin together.
Zhuge Jin was a little helpless and could only raise his hand to express his time to organize the language. After a while, Zhuge Jin slowly said: "Change it, what Wenshu said makes sense. But my opinion is slightly different from the two of you."
『Oh?』 Wang Chang bowed and said, 『Please give me advice.
"I dare not." Zhuge Jin replied, "I think the key point should be "fighting" as the lord said."
""Strike"?" The two thought.
Zhuge Jin nodded, "You must "fight" and you must not "fight" too much. The ancient people, forced by the cold, were from vast to narrow, just like when the Han Dynasty was founded, the world was a land that could be sealed, so there was no dispute. Then they enfeoffed the princes and kings in various places, splicing each other and having a cover, and there were many "fights" and the country was in chaos. Until there were like Pangu, who could rule the four directions, or Yanhuang, who stood out among the princes and turned "fights" into "not fighting", and this "fight" could not last long, just like Yanhuang defeated Chiyou, and would not chase Nanyue all the time... Therefore, fighting was for the purpose of not fighting. Just like today's Han Dynasty, it was necessary to "fights", but it was not too "fights". Just like... well, it was like the lord who accepted Liu Xuande and made him get along with him...
"Well..." Wang Chang and Han Guo were both in deep thought.
"Ha, the sun is coming!" Zhuge Jin looked at the red sun that jumped out of the horizon and smiled slightly.
The morning glow filled the sky, and the red sun couldn't wait to shake the clouds on its body, then shaking its body and climbing up quickly, quickly turning into a huge fireball, majestic and unsightly...
Stepping on the morning sun, Pang Tong swayed to the General's Mansion to check in and go to work.
Breakfast by the way.
Is there any problem with working for the lord and eating and drinking with him?
Can this be called free meals? This is called working hours!
Because Fei Qian developed new varieties such as rice noodles and rice cakes, the breakfast patterns at General Piqiu's Mansion gradually increased, but not so many patterns every day, but you can change one after a few days, so that you don't have porridge, pickles and cakes every day.
"Oh, it's tofu flower again." Pang Tong stretched his head and looked at what he was eating before bowing to Fei Qian, "Ah, I've seen the lord."
"Here, let's sit." Fei Qian held the bowl, glanced at Pang Tong, and then sucked a mouthful of tofu brain, "I said Shi Yuan, why do I feel that you are more attentive to food?"
"How could it be?" Pang Tong answered casually, tilted his head and directed the servant, "Yes, add more pickled radish, yes, add more fried beans, add some vinegar! Well, it's very beautiful!"
"Sweet..." Pang Tong took a sip of tofu brain, then served with pickled diced radish and fried crispy beans, shook his head and took a bite of the Hu cake, "This tastes good... By the way, yes, lord, I have been eating tofu brain for several days. Tomorrow, how about changing the rice noodles? I think the rice noodles I ate last time would be very good."
"Chicken Ton Milk Noodles?" Fei Qian asked.
"Yes!" Pang Tong snorted and nodded, "That number!"
"Okay." Fei Qian explained it unmistakably.
There should be a lot of stock in rice noodles. Although fresh rice noodles are not easy to store, dry rice noodles can still be stored for a long time in winter, especially the cellar on the loess high slopes, which is simply a natural storage room, and it will not be as humid and wormy as the south.
Fei Qian drank a bowl of tofu brain, ate two Hu cakes, then put down the bowl quickly, then looked at the black rice bucket and drank the third bowl of tofu brain, gnawed at the fourth or fifth Hu cakes, and looked at Pang Tong's chin and sighed slightly, "Shi Yuan, you seem to be fat again..."
"There is nothing there, it's impossible, you've read it wrong!"
Pang Tong didn't even think about it, he skillfully rejected the saying, and then quickly changed the topic, "By the way, lord, the ancient theory you said yesterday is very interesting..."
"Oh?" Fei Qian was indeed distracted, "What do you think? Let's hear it."
Pang Tong pulled his finger and said with confidence, "I think, the lord talks about ancient theories, in addition to the apparent discussion and debate norms of the Qinglong Temple theory, should also have three meanings. The first level is that chaos always tends to be unified. Needless to say, the second level, there must be a strong leader, the third level..."
Chapter completed!