Chapter 298 Is Confucianism really hopeless?

Style: Historical Author: Never seen Qin ShiyueWords: 2355Update Time: 24/01/18 09:41:19
In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Liu Bai's complexion has improved a lot.

The weakness is originally caused by standing for a long time and not eating, so it is very easy to take supplements.

As for Chen Ping, he patiently helped Liu Bai conduct the deduction.

This strategy against Confucianism is entirely based on the evil of the human heart, and the only thing that remains unchanged in the human heart is its fickleness.

"Li Shiqi, Li Shiqi, you are so exhausted after just one meal. You, an old boy, can endure even more than His Majesty the First Emperor!"

Liu Bai sighed.

Some of the ordinary government affairs in the court were delegated to Li Si, and some were handled by Xiao He.

On the contrary, Li Shiqi gave himself a headache.

"Mr. Liu, the key to this is the Baijia Forum. Does Li Shiqi really have such talent?"

Chen Ping frowned and asked.

He and Liu Bai were on the same page in terms of strategy, and he had long understood Liu Bai's intentions.

It was nothing more than letting the Confucians fight among themselves, and then it involved Kong Kun and Chun Yuyue, and finally Li Shengqi stepped in to clean up the mess.

The first two links were fine, but cleaning up the mess... Chen Ping was a little distrustful of Li Shiqi's ability.

"Don't worry, this is his strength."

The image of that old boy appeared in Liu Bai's mind, and he smiled bitterly.

If this most powerful lobbyist during the Chu-Han period couldn't even do these things, then he would have to calculate the cost of that meal carefully.

"in this way...."

Hearing that his Duke Liu was so confident, Chen Ping didn't say anything more.

When it comes to employing people, in the entire court, it is Liu Gonggong who is the most outstanding.

It was obvious that they were all people with no reputation and no obvious status, but in the hands of their own Mr. Liu, they all showed great talents.

Liu Bai leaned on the couch comfortably and closed his eyes slightly.

His Majesty's words in the court hall, "The Qin Dynasty will last forever and ever, year after year." No matter how you listen to it, you will never get tired of it.

"Zhiya!"

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and Chen Ying walked in and reported: "Master, there is someone outside claiming to be Mr. Fusu, asking to see the master!"

Hearing this, Liu Bai was slightly startled, with a strange look on his face.

Didn't Mr. Fusu lock himself in the palace and study it carefully after receiving the "examination questions" from His Majesty the First Emperor? Why are you here today?

Are you here to plead for Confucianism?

"Please!"

Liu Bai did not greet him.

He was being carried out of Xianyang Palace. If the dragon spirit and tiger were so fierce that they could jump up and down, what if His Majesty got unhappy and issued a decree to scold him?

"yes!"

Chen Ying turned and left.

"Aping, do you think Mr. Fusu or Mr. Che is better?"

Liu Bai asked abruptly.

Chen Ping just shook his head.

This look made Liu Bai laugh angrily: "Yes, you are right. This is not something we should get involved in."

He understood what Chen Ping meant, which was 'don't know'.

It's not that Chen Ping doesn't know, it's that Liu Bai doesn't know.

"teacher!"

At this moment, a gentle and urgent voice came, and immediately afterwards, a handsome young man in a mysterious robe, with a worried look on his face but an elegant manner, walked into the room.

Royal temperament is a very mysterious thing, and I can't tell you exactly what it is, but Fusu... can make people know his royal status at a glance.

This kind of temperament is not the domineering majesty of His Majesty the First Emperor who dominates the world and commands all directions, nor is it the bravery of Ying Gao who is so tough that no one is afraid of labor and management, but the kind of comfort that makes people feel like a spring breeze.

"The students heard that the teacher fainted in the hall, so they came here to pay their respects!"

As soon as Fusu walked in, he saluted.

I was relieved to see that although my teacher was lying on the bed, his complexion had recovered.

He had been studying military strategies in the palace these days, but he didn't expect so many things to happen outside.

"It doesn't matter."

"Young Master, are you here, do you have something important to do?"

Liu Bai said with a smile.

Fusu was also slightly startled when he heard Liu Bai asking about things directly, as if he was a little unaccustomed to a question-and-answer session without the usual etiquette.

Of course, he was not a fool. He quickly reacted and said, "Teacher, the students came here today and they really have many things to ask!"

After saying that, Fusu glanced at Chen Ping. He felt that what he asked was very important.

"Sir, please speak frankly. A Ping is my trusted advisor and knows everything."

Of course Liu Bai did not let Chen Ping out, but said in front of Fusu that Chen Ping was his confidant.

This can be regarded as another aspect of introducing Chen Ping to the Qin royal family.

Chen Ping's hand pouring tea trembled slightly, and then quickly regained his composure.

"Teacher, the student would like to ask, is it true that rice in Champa can yield a thousand catties per mu?"

In the first question, Fusu directly asked what he was most concerned about.

Now the whole court...and even the Xianyang Palace have spread the news that Da Qin has a magical grain that can produce thousands of kilograms per acre.

After many people heard the news, they started crying!

There were even people in the palace who fainted from crying.

However... the most stringent steward in Xianyang Palace in the past did not punish these people. Instead, he patted them on the shoulder kindly.

These are all good children who truly serve the Qin Dynasty and make the people happy.

Fusu looked straight at Liu Bai, fearing that his teacher would lie to him.

"A thousand catties per mu is only Baiyue's current output. In the future, the improvement of grain varieties, as well as cold resistance, drought tolerance and other cultivation will depend on how farmers cultivate it. After all, we are in the court, so I didn't go too far. !”

Liu Bai pondered for a moment, but finally decided to tell the truth.

These things take time. If something happens to him, the eldest son of the empire will understand the significance of Champai Rice, and he will be able to protect the farmers in the future.

In a word, even if something unexpected happens to Liu Bai in the future, these things cannot stop!

"It's actually...it's true!"

When Fusu heard Liu Bai's affirmative answer, his originally gentle face changed instantly!

This ecstasy that shocked his soul made his face freeze even before he could make any ecstatic movements.

"The sky has eyes, and my Great Qin ancestor has a spirit!"

Fusu turned around and knelt down to kowtow to the door!

At this moment, his face was filled with tears!

This eldest son of the Qin Dynasty has been in the dynasty for many years. How could he not know that the people are suffering from lack of food? Now that he has obtained this divine food, the power of the Qin Dynasty is as high as the sun!

The corners of Liu Bai's mouth twitched slightly.

Spiritual shit, he is not in the mood to listen to these bullshit words about "spiritual eyes". This thing was brought back by Baiyue, and it can be used there! What's the use of envying others? We must take action and have more food than Baiyue!

Even Chen Ping on the side was speechless.

This is not so much that the ancestors of the Great Qin Dynasty have spirits, but that our Duke Liu is wise!

"Sir, don't be so excited. Why don't you ask any more questions?"

Liu Bai sighed and spoke to stop him.

Damn it, the eldest son of Qin Dynasty is kowtowing in his prime minister's house. He is not happy at all!

"teacher..."

When Fusu heard this, he also realized that he had lost his composure. He quickly took out a piece of silk cloth to wipe his tears, and then turned to look at Liu Bai.

After compiling his mood, Fusu took a deep breath and looked at Liu Bai with hesitation on his face:

"Teacher...is Confucianism really hopeless?"