Huang Youwei was not drunk, but he was willing to talk "drunk talk".
Because he could see that Han You was sincerely asking for advice.
Yes, Han You felt that he might not have learned as much from spending a year in the Imperial College as he had from listening to Huang Youwei's casual chat.
Many times, a hundred words from a good person are just nonsense, while a word from a bad person is likely to benefit a lifetime.
A hypocrite, a hundred words, ninety-nine pitfalls, a true villain, a word, maybe a good word.
"Whether it's the Ma family brothers or Zhang Tongju and Hua Qiong from the household department, they are not worth mentioning."
Huang Youwei took a bite of green vegetables and smiled slightly: "If I want Brother Yu to say some drunken words that have nothing to do with the Ministry of Household Affairs, I should first tell you, Brother Xian, where are your ambitions?"
Han You sat up straight: "What you want to do, I will do too!"
Huang Youwei smiled disdainfully: "Just you?"
Han You pointed to the door without looking back: "Four Seasons Villa, the monthly salary of the retired soldiers is two to four hundred cents, a total of seventy-nine people, and one hundred and twelve military relatives. The Villa is in charge of them." Food and accommodation, as long as I don't die and they don't die, the Villa will always take care of them. At least, I took the first step, right?"
"Okay!" Huang Youwei drank a glass of wine, and there was no more contempt on his face: "Then I will enter the court, where I will be a highly respected minister."
"A highly respected minister?"
"That's right, kill him until his body is full of bones, kill him until his hands are full of blood, climb up step by step, grab one official position after another, if you have this consciousness, you can covet the position below this person."
Han You laughed dryly: "I don't like killing people, and I don't like robbing other people's things too much."
"It's a joke." Huang Youwei slapped the table: "In this world, all the good things are stolen. Only mediocre people and weak people will wait for distribution. How can mediocre people and weak people be able to be ministers to the most powerful people? Look at the ministers in the court, when they first entered the officialdom, which one was just a guanzhenglang, waiting for the Ministry of Secretariat and the Ministry of Personnel to be appointed?"
"But I am the emperor's personal soldier. If I go too hard, I will be seen. At least I have to abide by the rules now. If I don't abide by the rules, others will not..."
Huang Youwei interrupted impatiently: "Do you know who is the most unruly person in the world?"
"who?"
"The one who makes the rules."
Han You opened his mouth and had to admit and nod.
"Remember the drunken words that Brother Yu said, rules are just shackles for the weak and tools in the hands of the strong. You can follow the rules, but when one day these rules become a tool in your hands, if you want to live a long life, You have to make rules, make rules that are beneficial to you.”
Han You's expression was a little unnatural.
To go a bit further, Boss Zhou was very well-behaved in the beginning. After completing his seniority in the military, he stopped being very well-behaved when he gained enough strength. Now, he has become the one who makes the rules.
"Why, dear brother, are you afraid that you won't be able to break this rule?"
Huang Youwei's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts: "If you were afraid, why did you take over the errands of the Douma brothers? The more you are afraid of something, the more you have to do it, because you will find many like-minded people who are so bold and bold People, that's how it is with numbers. When one day you go up against the current and look back, you will see tigers and bears behind you. But if you do what ordinary people can do, and look back, there will definitely be something behind you. It’s all a waste of time and money, and it’s all about being friends with friends.”
Han You seemed to understand.
"Know people." Huang Youwei said the last drunken words: "Pay attention to those talented but low-level people in the officialdom, and take them for your own use."
"Why?"
"Because 80% of such people are upright. If you show your sincerity to him, he will definitely not abandon you and live and die with you instead of being confidant with those important officials in the court. If the important officials are with everyone, But if you confide in someone's heart, you will not become an important minister. Behind this important minister, there must be countless corpses of people who have confided in him."
Han You suddenly understood what he was saying and poured a glass of wine for Da Laohuang.
In the officialdom, people who are capable but do not do well are most likely because they are too upright and cannot get the dirt out of their eyes.
As for those people who do well, if they don't get dirt in their eyes, they can't do well. Such people will never become "friends". Many people get to the top by stepping on "friends".
"You are still young. When you enter the court, you must not only make friends with capable people to advise you. This is because there are many people, but you must also know how to be patient. You would rather learn from the shy turtle, always be patient and always weak, so that you can live a long life. If you are a hundred years old, don't be like the hedgehog in the bush. Your sharpness hurts others and yourself, making others reluctant to stand by your side. People with sharp sharpness may seem to take advantage of them, but in fact they make enemies everywhere and cannot go far in the court. "
Han You couldn't help but ask: "What if I can't bear it anymore?"
"Then take action. In the court, you must occupy the word "reason" and do not carry a knife. If you have a knife and are unreasonable, being reasonable is also unreasonable. But if you are reasonable and don't use a knife, being unreasonable is also reasonable. Reason is a knife."
"What about below the court?"
"Under the court, the word "reason" is the most important thing, but the sword, the sword out of the sheath. With the sword, you are justified. Without the sword, even if you are justified no longer, you are just a sensationalist who is allowed to be slaughtered. "
Han You toasted three times in a row, wishing he could write down everything Big Old Huang said word for word. He would break it apart and crush it into pieces to teach him how to get along in court, how to stand upright, and how to kill himself.
Young Master Han is like a humble apprentice, full of awe.
He felt that even if Huang Youwei traveled back in time, he would definitely be able to get along in later generations. These words would also apply to later generations.
If nothing else, let’s talk about reason and sword, which can be understood as justice and strength.
On the surface, as long as you act righteous enough to make others think you are righteous, even if you are extremely hypocritical, you can still kill people with a righteous face.
But in a place where you can't see the light, justice is useless, and the big fist is the last word. To be reasonable at this time is to seek death. If you have a knife and strength, there is no need to reason.
Han You benefited a lot from this drunken talk and made toasts again and again.
"Brother Huang, please say some more drunken words."
Han You had a smile on his face. He probably would never meet one or two people like this in his lifetime, or hear it once or twice.
"There are no drunken words, but there is a kind word, a bitter word."
"Brother Huang, tell me."
"The emperor's personal army is in command." Huang Youwei said with a serious face: "This is not a gold medal to avoid death."
Han You was stunned. Although he had never said anything, he was now more and more satisfied with the identity of the commander of the Yidao Guards, because many people were afraid of him, and he was a pro-army, the emperor's pro-army, representing the emperor, to put it harshly. He is the emperor's most trusted henchman, why doesn't he have a gold medal to avoid death?
"Throughout all dynasties and generations, have you ever seen anyone holding a death-free medal and finally avoiding death?"
Han You looked shocked.
In the long history, there are many people who hold the gold medal to avoid death, but ordinary "death", with the status of these people, there is no need to use the gold medal to avoid death, but they want to use the gold medal to avoid "death", but It's not something that can be avoided with a death-free gold medal, so this thing is almost useless. If you think you can really "avoid death" with this thing, then you are not far from death.
"Enough of the drunken talk, enough."
Huang Youwei laughed loudly: "We only talk about romance, not state affairs or court affairs. Come, dear brother, you and I will have a drink together."
Han You raised his glass and made a toast. From this moment on, Huang Youwei was like a real "elder brother" in his eyes, an elder brother like a "teacher".
Huang Youwei drank a lot, but stopped spouting drunken words. Han You must not only understand his words, but also do them. Only if he can do what he said, and do it, can he say more. drunken words.
Huang Youwei, who didn't talk drunkenly, was humorous. He talked about the trends in the court, the general trend of the world, and the war in the army. He was always calm and calm, whether he was sad or happy, as if he had already seen it. Just open it and don't care about it anymore.
He has been on the battlefield, been in the court, done the most despised things, and also wants to do the most "good" things. This is Huang Youwei. He does not need to be understood by others, because many times, he himself cannot understand it. Own.
"Brother Huang, one last question. When you left the army, the time was actually not ripe. At that time, you were only the commander of the first battalion. Why didn't you stay for two more years and become the deputy commander before returning to the capital?"
"Because suddenly one day, Brother Yu tossed and turned at night and figured out something. He couldn't treat his troops well in the army, so he had to go back to Beijing and go to the court."
"Then what?"
"When I thought of it, I decided to do it. After planning for a few days, I left the camp."
Han You was speechless: "This is too hasty, why don't you think about it carefully? There was an undercurrent in the capital at that time, and the time was not ripe."
"In the eyes of a coward, the time will never be right."
