My materials are destined to be useful. Even the leaves do not have the same texture, let alone people.
As long as you are a human being, you must have shining points and specialties, but you have not discovered them due to environmental reasons.
Some people are lucky and discover their talents early, while some people are unlucky and disappear among the masses.
Wang Hai is both unfortunate and lucky.
His misfortune is that he has never read a book and does not even know the words.
His luck was that he suddenly wanted to study, Han You nodded, and Zhongsun Wushuang was willing to teach Wang Hai to read and write.
Han You looked at Wang Hai, who was still looking a little silly, with a strange look on his face: "Did you study this morning?"
"I learned a lesson from the Young Madam." Wang Hai said with a smile, "Young Master, you are just kidding me. I don't dare to say that I am only a few years old now. At least I am a rich scholar."
It took Han You a long time to understand what he meant.
The Han family was full of rough people, and their titles were all messed up. Some people called Zhongsun Wushuang Young Madam, some called her Miss Zhongsun, some called her eldest miss, and there was a stupid girl called Miss Zhong.
Han You asked curiously: "Which sentence did you learn this morning?"
"In ancient times, the most important thing for government is to love people."
Wang Hai put down the bowl and chopsticks and said seriously: "I feel deeply about these words."
Han You grinned, unable to connect this sentence with Wang Hai's identity.
What Kong Laoer said refers to politics. Kings and officials must be benevolent and be kind to the people. If they cannot do this, they will not be able to protect themselves, govern the country stably, enjoy their destiny, and achieve themselves.
Han You knew the meaning of these words.
Han You didn't know what this had to do with Wang Hai.
"Master, I want to tell you something. Can you please not be angry?"
"cannot."
Wang Hai thought for a while: "Then you can give birth, I told you."
"Shut up, I dare to tear your mouth apart."
"Then after you finish tearing it apart, can you say no?"
Han You sighed deeply and said helplessly: "Just tell me."
"That's right, I just thought..."
Han You: "Speak nicely."
"Oh, I'm just thinking about it. The feud between you and the Ma family has been settled. Even if the master leaves Beijing with everyone and goes to the south, the feud with the Ma family will not be wiped out..."
Han You: "The smoke disappeared."
"The hatred between our two families is now shared by life and death..."
Han You: "We will fight until we die."
"If the Ma family gains power, even if they become ghosts, they will not let us go. You also know my temper and will not live in this world..."
Han You: "Just living an ignoble existence!"
"That's right, I'm not a sneaky person. If I were really pushed to the point of jumping over the wall by you, wouldn't I still have to kill the Ma family and die together? You think so, I've read a whole page this morning. Qun Shu, I feel like this can’t be done this way.”
Han You sighed and no longer wanted to correct Wang Hai. He had learned all this knowledge.
However, he was quite surprised that Wang Hai had the courage to think about the problem, and couldn't help but ask: "What's the plan?"
"Who will come out?" Wang Hai asked puzzledly: "Why do you want to provoke him?"
"I'm asking if you have any ideas."
"Then I'm going to steal again. I think it's possible to leave Beijing. It just needs to be solved. I have three strategies: upper, middle and lower. Master, which one do you want to hear?"
"Three strategies?" Han You was really shocked this time: "Is reading so magical? Then tell me quickly, and tell me the best strategy first."
"Shangce, I haven't thought of it for the moment."
"Fuck you...I know what you mean, just tell me what to do."
"There is no last resort."
Another servant became anxious: "Young Master, he is playing tricks on you, Young Master."
Wang Hai quickly said: "There is a middle plan. Master Zhongce, please listen."
"What is the middle strategy?"
Wang Hai gave a ferocious smile: "Leave the capital at night, take the south gate, and circle the city to the western suburbs. After calculating the time, everyone suddenly attacked Ma's village and flattened Ma's house. No chickens or dogs were left behind, and they fled every day!"
Han You took a breath of cold air: "Brother, you are too cruel. Also, that is called running away, not Tiantian."
"Five poisonous man!"
"That's called being non-toxic and having no husband."
Han You was extremely tired: "If you have nothing to do, you should read less."
"Why?"
"Look at you. You used to ask me why when I was talking to you, but now you are asking me why. Why do you sound so awkward?"
"Anyway, I have a suggestion for you. You have to think about it carefully."
Wang Hai lowered his voice: "The emperor wants to get rid of the Ma family, and the prime minister wants to get rid of the Ma family. If we really get rid of the Ma family, even if we don't go along with the wishes of the emperor and the prime minister, at least it will be done. You little bitch is a coward." After stealing again, I feel that even if His Majesty and Prime Minister will be angry, they will not really punish us."
Han You nodded subconsciously. Don't tell me, Wang Hai's analysis is more reasonable.
The emperor and the prime minister wanted the Ma family's life and fortune.
Now that he and the emperor have broken up, both in public and private matters, killing the Ma family before leaving can be considered as completing half of the task. Then the emperor and Zaifu will not embarrass themselves. They have already left, so what else do they want from others? So.
Thinking of this, Han You suddenly felt that it was a pity that he had broken up with the emperor.
Originally, the emperor and Zaifu supported him openly and covertly, just like Guoan and Ma Ning, who could beat Argentina. This combination was the best. Why did it become like this?
With a silent sigh, Han You looked out the window.
The rain keeps falling, and the atmosphere is not harmonious. In the same capital, I don’t know if the emperor’s mentality has changed. It’s unbelievable. The dream collapsed in an instant. Why was he so stupid yesterday and wanted to kill him?
…………
Outside the Taiqian Palace, the Emperor also stood under the eaves, looking at the heavy rain.
Boss Zhou's eyes penetrated the rain curtain, but could not penetrate the palace wall.
"This dragon chair...he doesn't understand, he doesn't understand."
Boss Zhou sighed deeply: "This is a cliff that has never had a way out. Even now, I can't help but let it go for the sake of the country and the people..."
Wen Wu, who was standing nearby, said nothing.
Ever since Han You left the palace yesterday, Boss Zhou has been sighing and sighing, and now he is nagging like a demon, and he doesn't know what he is talking about.
A figure ran out of the rain, looking like a drowned man. It was Lu Baichuan, the only official official designated elite swordsman.
The emperor frowned: "Why are you back?"
"Master Han said that he will no longer deal with the Ma family and asked the general to come back."
"What, let you, a Yidao guard, come back from a third-grade military general. Who does he think he is? He is not the emperor. You are so impudent. Damn it!"
Boss Zhou was angry again, furious, and his chest was heaving with anger.
The old eunuch Wen Wu sighed secretly, and so did Han You. He has already stepped down the stairs for you, and he is still having a temper. He really doesn't know how to live or die. It seems that this time he has really hit the emperor's bottom line.
Lu Baichuan opened his mouth and was about to explain something to Han You when the emperor pointed at him and yelled: "Go back if he tells you to go back. You are his son. If you are so obedient, you still call him the emperor. If you don't go back, then go back." When you come back, you will resist and disobey the order. Lu Baichuan, you are such a loser. Why don't you keep stalking me? You won't be shameless. You won't learn from me. You are so disappointing to me. Come back. , when will I know that he has calmed down, I am so angry!"
Wenwu sighed again.
The emperor's bottom line...is unfathomable.
Lu Baichuan was extremely speechless: "Your Majesty, Han You was driven away by the general early in the morning. The general could only go to Jingzhao Mansion, but he was driven out by Han Bairen again. He also wanted to fight the general. The general was also from the third level. A military commander, he has to have some face at least, the scoldings made by the father and son were unpleasant."
"I don't even want my ass or my face. What do you want?"
The emperor was furious, and turned to look at Wen Wu: "Did the painting delivered to Han's house yesterday? Why is Han You still angry with me?"
"Sent it, I sent it that night."
Wen Wu said uncertainly: "Isn't it because Young Master Han didn't understand your Majesty's intention?"
"How could it be possible? A tiger with wings. I am that tiger. With Han You, I am like a tiger with wings. Even a fool will know what he means by just one glance."
After finishing speaking, the emperor looked at Lu Baichuan: "I ask you, what does it mean for a tiger to have wings?"
Lu Baichuan lowered his head. He really didn't want to talk about this. It was disgusting to praise and suppress him.
The emperor narrowed his eyes: "My posture is so low, and Han You is still acting like a child. Who does he think I am!"
Boss Zhou's eyes began to glow coldly, making people shudder.
Wen Wu knew the emperor too well, and he knew he was going to be a bad guy when he saw this expression.
"Since he doesn't understand the meaning of this painting..."
Boss Zhou snorted heavily, and the Emperor's aura of calmness and self-respect was fully revealed: "Then I will paint a few more pictures!"
Wen Wu opened his mouth, feeling that as the chief assistant to the chief executive of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he had the obligation to remind the emperor to do something serious.
"Your Majesty, there are still a lot of memorials accumulated in the imperial court. The rainy season is approaching, and I'm afraid there will be another wave of refugees. How about you approve the memorial first?"
Boss Zhou said angrily: "How to deal with the homeless people."
Wen Wu said uncertainly: "The treasury will allocate money and food?"
"Who is the best at making money and food among the people you know well?"
Wen Wu subconsciously said: "Han You?!"
"That's right." Boss Zhou laughed and said, "I'm going to paint."
Civil and military officials immediately expressed their admiration for the emperor. You are still the best!
