"What the doctor proposed is far more realistic than what I wanted to say. It is indeed true and sincere!"
After Yan He looked at it, he pointed to the row of "Family Relationship, Yin and Yang" and then to the sky. Then he bowed deeply to Zang Boyu and expressed his approval with admiration.
"But, you Yi! If you are so uninterested in government affairs and indulge in beauty, I'm afraid that my time is short. If I can't awaken my will in my lifetime, who can I trust to protect our country in the future? ?”
Zang Boyu gathered up the memorial and looked towards the distant place where the monarch and his ministers were drinking happily. He shook his head and sighed. He paused for a moment, pulled Yan He's sleeve and said:
"Isn't it just for drinking? Are you there? There is a jar of old wine in my house, which I intend to use as a memorial for my descendants after my death. If the Imperial Master does not mind the filth, can you move it to my house and let the two of me How about taking advantage of the remaining years and still having the seepage pit to go through the intestines and drink to your heart's content and then get drunk?"
"Okay! Please!"
Seeing that there was no hope of submitting a letter, the two old men supported each other and walked out of the palace. The two vehicles drove towards Zang Boyu's mansion.
"National Master! Do you regret coming to Weiguo?"
Zang Boyu and Yan He had been drinking for over thirty years, so they didn't need to be polite and just asked questions directly.
"I have no regrets. The way the country is being defended requires people like me to disturb it and rectify it, so that we can have a bright future!"
"What if you try your best to speak out but are unable to sway the Lord?"
Zang Boyu continued to ask questions.
"If it doesn't work once, do it twice; if it doesn't work twice, do it three times;...keep persuading until the master can get in!"
Yan He showed off his "stubbornness" and knocked several sides with an empty wine glass, making a "counting sound" of "thump, thump, thump". The loud sound represented his firm and unwavering determination.
"I'm afraid the cup is full and the oil and salt won't come in!"
Zang Boyu poured a full cup for Yan He, made a "move" that he was about to pour it, but it was all over the table, and then quickly stopped.
"Then wait until the cup is empty before pouring again! Hahaha..."
Yan He drank the newly poured wine in front of him in one gulp, turned the bottom of the wine glass down to indicate that it was empty, then put it back, grabbed the wine bottle, and filled it up for himself without even saying a word, and kept going. explain:
"Good wine, good wine! Really good wine!"
When the drunkenness reached their bones, the two old men no longer pretended to be joking. Instead, they held their glasses and became angry, speaking generously:
"Drinking and sex are the pleasures of the common people. As the king of a country, he is responsible for the livelihood of thousands of people. How can he confuse his own happiness with the happiness of the common people? One day in the sky, one year on the earth; one of the kings of the country Small hobbies, if allowed to the common people, can hurt a whole person! As a king and a role model for all people, how can you do whatever you want without any restrictions? And if you don't do things that are offensive to morals and incest, the family will not be a family, and the country will not be able to do so. How can the country have peace and sustainability?"
Zang Boyu vented his anger uncontrollably.
"First fulfill your humanity, and then refine your heart. If I want to shake your heart and rectify it, you must have an appropriate strategy and cannot force it."
Yan He still has great experience in the idea that "education" must penetrate people's hearts.
"I don't know what I'm doing, so let's just consider the 'appropriate strategy' first!"
Zang Boyu asked for advice.
"When Yu the Great was in control of floods, he knew that 'blocking' was not as good as 'sparing'; it was good for a moment to let the master know the 'food and color', but when the time passed and the situation changed, it would change accordingly."
Yan He introduced the sage, which made Zang Boyu in trouble and asked:
"In today's world, who are the saints like Yu, Shun, Hou Ji, and Qi?"
Yan He replied: "In today's world, saints are not those who have power over the world, but those who understand the world! We are not qualified to be saints, but I firmly believe that saints will appear in our prosperous age. Wait until it grows up and appears! When the world is in chaos, saints will appear. If the doctor feels that the current world is not enough to be regarded as "chaos", that is the reason why no "sages" have been seen. We, my ministers, should be in this troubled world. There is some opportunity for peace. As for the appearance of the saint, we can still hope for it! If the chaos gets worse, the saint will come out; if the chaos stops, I will do my best!"
After hearing this explanation, Zang Boyu couldn't help but sigh:
"My merits, my guest's merits?! I'm so ashamed!"
"The world is so big that if we can't do it, there will always be someone who can. What's the use of hurrying? Let's go ahead and get better!"
Yan He was full of wine and food, and reached a consensus with Zang Boyu. In the face of Ji Yuan's teachings, he could only use the "spring breeze and rain" to slowly nourish him, and could not force it - there was no force, and he ignored it at all. This group of old masters have a lot of tricks.
What is good above will be replicated below.
Ji Yuan's special hobby seriously affected the folk customs of Weiguo.
In the past, if a boy was born in the family, people would say: Good thing! There is one more labor force; and in today's Weiguo, if a boy is born in the family, especially one with outstanding appearance, his parents will lament their misfortune: sooner or later, they will not be able to keep this son, and they will not be able to live a filial life.
But as the most favored male in the empire, Mi Zixia was extremely filial to her mother.
One night in the middle of the night, he heard that his mother was sick. In desperation, he pretended that it was the Lord Lin's order, used the emperor's car, and rushed back to visit his mother overnight.
You must know that at that time, the law of Weiguo stipulated that anyone who drives the emperor's car privately shall be punished by mutilation!
Mi Zixia had the courage to risk having his feet chopped off according to the law and use the emperor's car to visit his mother. How much he must believe in the relationship between him and Ji Yuan!
Sure enough, not only was he not punished for his "illegal" behavior this time, but he was greatly praised by Wei Linggong:
"Mi Zixia is really a truly filial son! Because of his mother's illness, he even ignored the punishment of having his feet cut off. How can I bear the heart to inflict torture on such a filial son?"
Afterwards, Mi Zixia still insisted on asking the emperor to punish him. Three times before and after, Duke Ling laughed and let go. In front of the ministers, Mi Zixia was also given enough reasons to avoid punishment.
From then on, the world's praise for Mizi's beauty and filial piety became even more magical.
Among the people, more and more young people are imitating Mi Zixia's words and deeds. It has become a common practice among the people to spend a lot of time working on their faces and bodies, only to be extremely beautiful.
At that time, on the streets of Weiguo, you could see all kinds of well-dressed talented people and their graceful and graceful looks passing through the market. This gave the market a unique character and attracted many corresponding small businessmen and hawkers to provide "special needs goods". : Powder, spices, jade pendants, folding fans, incense burners, pendants, screens, paintings... As long as they can magnify the word "beauty", they are all available.
And young men as "beautiful" as in "Zhuoyu Pavilion" are even more "idols" respected by the public: Although ordinary people have not had the opportunity to see Mi Zixia's style with their own eyes, they all say that the two "Zhuoyu Pavilion" The manager, compared with Mi Zixia's demeanor, is not much different, so this place has become a "further education school" for good-looking young people who want to take this "shortcut". Many children will come here to "Zhuo Yu Pavilion" They would play outside the door in order to "steal" a lesson or two. Even if they were "coaxed", they would just laugh and walk away. After a while, they would come back together again, making the waiter in the shop busy and extravagant every day. I'm exhausted from all the busy work.
