When Han You left the Sun Mansion, he wanted to laugh, but couldn't, because he knew the final outcome of this matter. Maybe the bad guys would be killed, but there must be many good people implicated.
Even if he wanted to cry, he couldn't, because before leaving, Sun Shouting said four words to him, it's my fault.
Yes, as a dignified minister, so many things happened under his nose, and even things that shook the country, what else could it be if it wasn't his dereliction of duty as a minister?
Anyone can carry out small things if they have a small pot.
Big things come with big pots, and only those with weight can carry them.
How things happened is important, and the process is not important. The most important thing is a vent, a vent to vent anger. The bigger the matter, the higher the status of the person who takes the blame. Otherwise, what? Catharsis.
Many times, what people care about is not the truth, but a way to speak righteously and promote self-righteousness.
But in today's world, no one can tell what is right or wrong. Many things are not black and white.
It is always said that success and failure are left to the judgment of future generations. Is this actually the case?
No, descendants are the least qualified to draw conclusions because they looked at the matter from the perspective of bystanders and were led and misled.
Only those who are deep in the torrent know how out of control they are.
The date has been set. Just three days later, Sun Shouting will ask Han You to observe the government in the morning. The reason is that it is tax season again. Han You has done merit in the business tax inspection before. The Ministry of Household Affairs wants to revise the tax laws and seconded Han You to inquire. Some "professional" opinions.
The reason was perfect. Sun Shouting proposed that Shen Tu Gang would agree, and there was no need for the officials to nod, because Han You was the emperor's own soldier, and the emperor's approval was enough.
Han You had a lot to do. After returning to Four Seasons Villa, he did not leave the next day and waited patiently.
The ancients all paid attention to the word "faith". If you make an agreement, you must keep it.
Han You did not reveal the identity of the old academic officers of the Imperial College to the outside world, but today, the old academic officers will also hand in a satisfactory answer sheet, thus proving that what Han You has done before is worthwhile and worthy of his sacrifice for these old academics. Academic officers do more.
The old academic officials also kept their promise, and a carriage entered the village. The carriage was filled with bamboo slips.
The driver was Yin Qiuhan, who was dressed like a farmer in cloth.
From the time he entered the village to the time he left the carriage, Yin Qiuhan just said one thing, asked for three pieces of money, saying it was money to buy the carriage, and then left.
The knowledge in the carriage, "The Experts of Hundreds of Schools", can be given to you as a gift, but you have to pay me for the carriage money!
From the time I came in to the time I left, I just said this and asked for money three times.
Han You didn't know why, so he opened the car curtain. Beimen Yuyong took a look, and immediately his fat face was filled with blood, as if he had found a treasure!
Hundreds of schools of thought cover everything from astronomy and geography to the humanistic environment, as well as military art and academic concepts, and even "suggestions" on the laws of the country and dynasty, including how to improve the scientific examination system.
The bamboo slips still exude a faint fragrance of ink, but there is no signature. I don't know who wrote the content on the bamboo slips, whose views or knowledge it belongs to.
It can also be seen from this that these old academic officials from different "homes" have already reached a consensus.
They are a group, regardless of you and me. They have an ideal and goal that is far away, very high, and difficult to achieve. In the face of this ideal and goal, they no longer care about personal gains and losses.
Beimen Yuyong, who had found a treasure, personally moved the bamboo slips to his hut.
Beimen Yuyong, who had found the treasure, stayed in the hut all day until night.
Beimen Yuyong, who had found a treasure, went out to find food at night. His face was full of a faint sense of fatigue and boredom. Just like a real nobleman, after all the desires in the world were satisfied, he showed a little tiredness and boredom. boring.
Because he has a photographic memory!
He no longer needs to look at those bamboo slips. After reading them once, he has memorized them in his mind. Knowledge is good knowledge, but he has read it all and memorized it in his mind. He slowly thinks about it, comprehends it slowly, and learns it slowly. Just use it and that's it...that's all.
Now everyone is annoyed when they see this little fat guy, especially Wang Hai, who has been working hard to study recently. Why do they find this little fat guy so unpleasant? It's like a loser on a bicycle looking at the rich second generation driving a Maserati every day. The more unpleasant you look, the more you feel that God is unfair.
Han You and Beimen Yuyong were walking in the villa. The latter summarized some knowledge sent by the old academic officials.
Young Master Han is very satisfied, satisfied with this knowledge, and also satisfied with the veterans of the villa.
Loud slogans sounded from time to time, and energetic veterans patrolled.
"I am the security guard of the villa, protecting the safety of tourists..."
"I travel to and from the villa day and night, and I'm still called a fool..."
"The girl has nothing to do with me, she is still alone..."
"I never eat breakfast, I only think about working overtime..."
"I swear to guard the gate to the death, and I will kill the thieves..."
"The lights in the village are dim, I wish you peace..."
Beimen Yuyong was originally upset. He didn't know why Han You called these veteran patrol soldiers a lot of useless nonsense.
But it turns out that tourists are very happy.
Most of the tourists who come to visit are "literati", young masters, sons of aristocratic families, and some merchants.
Everyone knows that these "security guards" are all veterans who have taken off their armor, ruthless characters who have killed people on the battlefield.
On the surface, they despised warriors, but when these warriors whose arms were thicker than their waists, when these murderous groups of unarmored warriors passed by them, they all stood up and said in one voice, "Your safety is at risk." When I protect you, it feels so good, as if you suddenly became a general on the battlefield, able to command thousands of troops.
Han You also created a high-end customized role play.
To these young men, girls are like coconut milk. They have been playing with them since childhood, and that's what they mean.
The girls have had enough fun, but the gentlemen, they haven’t had enough fun yet.
As long as you have money, you can really become a "general", invite three or five friends, and then spend a huge amount of money to play the role of a general, command dozens of veterans and a few actors to "charge into battle", and compete with your friends' "subordinates" Fight.
Of course, they used wooden spears and wooden knives, which would kill them with just one cut.
The young masters were enjoying themselves, and in their hearts they cursed warriors as warriors, and for a little money they could be manipulated like clowns.
In fact, these "performing" unarmored soldiers were very happy. A rich man is a rich man. As the village owner said, they were just a bunch of bastards. They shouted a few words at the top of their lungs and then waved wooden swords and guns at will. Then fall back to sleep, and after everything is over, each person will get at least a commission of the same amount. This money earned is a fucking crime!
Han You made a lot of money, and Beimen Yuyong Le made a lot of money.
This group of young men even arranged their troops in a realistic formation, having a great time and making people laugh out loud.
Just because of this one project, Uncle Qin recruited another 60 veterans who had their armor removed. Even so, this amusement project must be booked in advance. If you want to jump in line, you can spend your money!
Nowadays, word has spread in many lower counties that the summer resort has become a re-employment center for retired soldiers. People come here every day to inquire whether they are still recruiting people.
"Ah Yong."
Han You walked for a while, leaned against a tree and said, "Tomorrow I will go to the Ministry of Household Affairs. I will leave the affairs of the villa to you. Don't make any trouble. Once I join the Ministry of Household Affairs, even if I follow the rules of the boss If you do Huang Zhi's move like that, you will make a lot of enemies. Maybe someone will find an excuse to criticize me from the villa. Help me to watch it carefully and make sure there are no mistakes. Don't forget, the villa is not only everyone's hard work, but also Your hard work.”
"good."
A good word is worth more than a thousand pieces of gold.
As the same saying goes, a scholar will die for his bosom friend. Beimen Yuyong thought very highly of himself and felt that he could be competent for no matter how high the official position was, as long as he had enough time to study.
Unknowingly, after Han You handed him the villa where the daily income was high, even Beimen Yuyong had to be touched in his heart. Han You believed in him so much that he handed over the lives of many people and the people who were eating. How could he not be moved by this in his hands.
This is the case for arrogant people. Thoughts are thoughts and reality is reality. When someone really treats him like this, he will still be moved.
"By the way, it's my dad's birthday in half a month. It's his birthday. Get ready in advance. I've never celebrated my dad's birthday before. It must be lively. My dad likes to be lively."
"Don't worry, just leave our father's affairs to me."
Han You was confused. It was just a joke before. Why did this fat man take it seriously?
