Chapter 594 Listening to the fight between the gods in Chaohu Lake, the Iron Sword Tower Emperor Teacher Discussing the Political Affairs (4)
Jin Lanting did not say in detail, and said calmly: “Just just repost it, your father will understand.”
After being reminded, Wu Shizhen realized it and found out the mystery. His face became heavy, and he lowered his voice and said, “Sanlang, Wu Shizhen has recorded this kindness!”
Jin Lanting waved his hand and walked into the carriage.
Sitting in the carriage of a simple carriage that I deliberately changed, Jin Lanting, who is now known as “Sanlang” by the nobles in the capital, sat cross-legged, stretched out his palms, and gently tapped his five fingers, with a deep smile.
I don’t know which wise master said that if the whole world is compared to a big net, and those roads are all network cables, then the dynasty’s central city is the starting point of this net. It is not called a central important official, it is not about what official has achieved, but the key is whether he has the ability to spin silk and weave webs. Jin Lanting felt that he already had this ability because he could influence many dynasty bosses and then affect Li Yang’s trend. Even if the impact is insignificant today, this well-known situation cannot be underestimated by anyone.
Yuan Tingshan’s trip to the capital was not very popular, just like this time he visited the Qi Mansion, and he also took the car of His Royal Highness the Prince. The two of them sat in the same car, leaning lazily against the wall of the car, one on the left and the other on the right. Obviously, among these people, they were the ones who were most in love.
Zhao Zhuan smiled and said, “Tingshan, why don’t Mr. Qi finish his words?”
Yuan Tingshan touched the famous sword “Jiaogang” without a hanging pants, with complicated eyes.
Zhao Zhuan closed his eyes and smiled unabated: “Actually, I don’t care whether you will be Xu Xiao or Gu Jiantang in the future. Compared to his wise and powerful father, I am much inferior, but I am a little better than tolerant.”
Yuan Tingshan sat upright, sweating like rain.
Zhao Zhuan said to himself, “The thick frost is stronger than the strong sun, but unfortunately the old farmers in the countryside know the simple truth. So many smart people in the capital don’t understand it.”
In Qi Mansion Bookstore, Qi Yanglong looked at the middle-aged man who couldn’t hide his fatigue and said sadly: “Your Majesty, the bow string of a bow has been tense for a whole twenty or thirty years, how can it not be broken?”
The emperor of the Zhao family smiled openly and said, “There is no way, there was no help from the side before. If the husband had entered the capital for twenty years, I might have lived for twenty more years, but the world was difficult to complete, and I was also open-minded.”
Qi Yanglong sighed softly, and then said seriously: “There is something that I don’t know whether to ask or not.”
The emperor nodded and said, “Mr. I, as the previous secret letter said, I cannot say nothing, and I cannot do nothing.”
Qi Yanglong asked, “Your Majesty can tolerate Tantan’s crazy and romantic style, to allow the Huangmenmen to drink and sleep heavily on duty, tolerate Zhang and Gu Lulu under their noses, tolerate Biyan’s in front of him and Han Shengxuan beside himThe emperor was the ‘established emperor’ and could tolerate literati in Jiangnan to discuss politics, scholars could write nostalgic poems and recall previous dynasties, and never slacked off in government affairs for a day. In twenty years, he accumulated as many as nine million words. Why can’t he tolerate a vassal king with a different surname who lives in a corner and has no rebellious heart?
The emperor said bitterly: “Sir, is he afraid that I will insist on embarrassing Beiliang?”
Qi Yanglong did not speak, his eyes were shining, staring at the lord of the Central Plains who had been ambitious since he was young.
He did not have the contribution of the late emperor to unify the world, but his ambition was even more powerful.
The emperor felt the simple and scent of calligraphy in the library. He was very familiar with it when he was a child. He often tear books and play with the best-affiliated emperor Zhao Heng. On the contrary, he didn’t spend much time together with his younger brother Zhao Yi, who was the same father and mother. After the emperor was a little lost, he withdrew his thoughts and said calmly: “Sir, please rest assured, since the only person I can’t tolerate is dead, Song Dongming from Luming County can still tolerate it. The gentleman wanted to open a ban on the canal transport and fully support Beiliang in fighting against the Mang. I could also listen to the advice. Just before entering the prefecture, he had instructed the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of Revenue to not continue to make things difficult for Beiliang. “
The emperor continued: “Before the gentleman entered the capital, he asked me what he would do with Zhang Julu. To be honest, it is not that I cannot tolerate this Zhang Guanfu, but that the Zhao family is difficult to tolerate, and I must make choices. Just talking about the matter, I am far-reaching and inferior to the late emperor. Before my father was critically ill, he set a secret family rule for us princes: no matter who inherits the throne, he must value literature and suppress military affairs. This is also the real reason why Zhao Heng lost to me. He is too similar to the late emperor, and his military merits are the highest among the nine princes. If he looks north and south to rule the world, even if he exhausts his national strength, he will compete with Beimang. Zhao Heng was destined not to be able to stop at the cliff back then. I remember when I was a child, he said that he would hold a jade axe and draw national borders north of Beimang and south of southern Xinjiang. “
The emperor of the Zhao family, who was no longer in his prime, turned his back to Qi Yanglong, stretched out his finger and touched an ancient book, and said helplessly: “In my generation of sons, the eldest son Zhao Wu lost to his fourth son Zhao Zhuan, which is the same. Those who proclaim themselves to the emperor must have ambitions, but they must not be too ambitious. However, Zhuan’er’s reputation is lost to me, the father-in-law. It was extremely difficult for me to check and balance the military personnel back then. Zhuan’er had a long way to go to tame civil servants. Whether or not there was a civil servant group of Zhang Julu would be completely different. After my death, Zhang Julu was alive for a year. No matter he was in the court, Zhuan’er would be restrained year after year. Moreover, Zhuaner is born with a gentlemanly character and a romantic temperament. Many times, even though he knows that something is wrong, he will be soft-hearted towards those literati who have swords and pens. Even if scholars really care about the world, once they do things that benefit the people, they are often highly jealous and weak and unable to match their strength. The higher the position of such civil servants, the more terrifying it is. In fact, the debate between Mr. and Wang Jijiu between the heavenly beings in Shangyin Academy was that I tend to be defeated Wang Jijiu. However, this kind of words is difficult to say in my position. <"Liyang has been in the throne for more than two hundred years, but in my opinion, the birth of this dynasty was in the first year of Yonghui! Compared to the 400-year-old age of the Great Feng Dynasty, Liyang is no different from the baby seal in the cradle of the infant.
“I naturally know that the dynasty that has never been passed down for thousands of years will not be the first of all generations, and the top of the family tree will be replaced by another surname. The descendants of Zhao’s family will have posthumous titles in the future, but I hope that there will be a good posthumous title, and a bad posthumous title is also possible. It is better to have a few more posthumous titles than to have fewer posthumous titles.
“When I was young, I heard the Taifu, who had not been removed from his official position at that time, talk about the years of each dynasty. It was like a scholar who participated in a long or short imperial examination. However, those who took the exam could inherit the father and son, and some people had a good answer, and some people would be favored by God, the examiner; if someone was confused about the answer, they would be deducted something, and when there was no need to deduct anything, then the royal family in the world would be deducted without the qualification for the imperial examination, and a dynasty would come to an end. If Taizu founded the Liyang Count, compared with those ancestors, I believed that the government would be more than 800% better than the 100ths, and only a few people including the magnificent Taizu and the wise emperor who knew people well.”
The emperor was radiant when he was talking, and a pathological spirit emerged.
For a long time, the emperor was opening his heart, while the old man was listening with an old god, and occasionally smiled.