You know, that will be China in future generations!
China has gone through five thousand years of ups and downs, and has been burdened with honor and disgrace!
Among the four ancient civilizations, China is the only one whose inheritance continues to this day and has never been interrupted!
Not to mention, this is still China in the 21st century.
As for Daqian, Gu Beichuan said it unfavorably, at most it was equivalent to the Han Dynasty in later history.
Specifically, whether it was the Western Han Dynasty, the Eastern Han Dynasty, or the early and late period, Gu Beichuan had never compiled a history, so he couldn't tell, so he could only roughly determine the scope.
The development of civilization and the power of science and technology between the two are of course completely different.
But even so, in later generations of China, the Yellow River's rise to the sky also caused floods in several provinces. It was the concerted efforts of countless soldiers and civilians, coupled with scientific and effective management methods, that allowed the Tianshang River, this troublemaking dragon, to gradually surrender.
But what about Daqian?
The quality of Daqian's army varies greatly. There are indeed some who are extremely elite, but there are also soldiers who are just waiting to die every day.
But no matter how elite they are, can they really have the firm belief that later generations of soldiers would sacrifice their lives and use their flesh and blood to build a human wall to resist the flood?
Gu Beichuan has lived here for nearly a year, and he is somewhat close to Da Gan in his heart.
But even so, he would never dare to boast so much!
The quality of the Chinese military in later generations, even if you look around the world, is second to none.
Besides, even if we don’t care about the army, other aspects are far inferior!
Even... these are two civilizations at all.
One has entered the information age, while the other is still in the feudal dynasty.
It is conceivable that the Tianshang River incident could cause quite a disaster in later generations of China.
What's more, it's a big job?
If the soil erosion and soil erosion in Tianyuan County are allowed to continue, it may become a forbidden land for the entire Daqian, bringing disaster to millions of people!
This kind of thing is probably much more pressing than plotting to usurp the throne.
This is no longer a question of whether to be an official or not.
Gu Beichuan took a deep breath and felt his head getting dizzy.
On the one hand, he had not slept for many days, and on the other hand, the Tianshangjiang incident had a great impact on him.
No matter what, we must use this recruitment strategy to make the court aware of the dangers involved.
Gu Beichuan is not a holy mother, but he really can't watch millions of people being displaced and Yizi eating each other.
If it really comes to that point, even though he is a businessman and has endless wealth, what's the use of it?
In front of the mob, money is not a talisman, but a life-threatening thing!
Gu Beichuan took a few more deep breaths to calm down his fluctuating mood.
He knew in his heart that such matters could not be rushed and needed long-term planning.
After all, he was a man of few words, but the most important thing was to enter the court through recruiting talents and show the power of this to the emperor.
But before that, he had to get some sleep.
Gu Beichuan stood up unsteadily, fell down on the bed, and fell asleep.
For a while, some even snored like thunder.
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The next evening, Gu Beichuan slowly woke up.
At a quick glance, it was already sunset and dusk.
There were even more people standing around him, and the nearest one was Xiang Zhirou. She was not even standing, but was sitting on the edge of Gu Beichuan's bed. Her eyes were red, as if she had just cried.
Further away, there was Li Dongbi standing next to the bed with his brows furrowed and his energy all over his body a little unstable. Seeing that Gu Beichuan finally woke up, a smile appeared on his frosty face.
The one standing farthest away was Zheng Jian, who had just returned from private school.
It’s not that he can read ten thousand words. Although he is serious about his work, he is still an ordinary person. He has never had the reputation of being a literary star. How can he know ten thousand words in a short period of time.
It's just that he heard that his master was suspected to be seriously ill. As a housekeeper, he had to rush back no matter what.
You can read this book again at any time, but for a gentleman like him, he might not be able to find the next one even if he holds a lantern.
It wasn't that he didn't want to stand closer, but at a glance, who were the people in front of him?
Xiang Zhirou, he didn't quite know his identity, but judging from the relationship between him and the master, he would probably become the mistress of the Gu family in the future.
Mr. Li, a great hero of the generation, now sees that his master is sick and his aura is exuding, and he feels very frightened.
Even he could only stand by the bed. Zheng Jian asked himself that he was as worried about the master as the two of them, but due to his identity and status, he really did not have the desire or qualification to stand forward.
"Why are you here?" Gu Beichuan twitched the corners of his mouth, but found that his voice was unexpectedly hoarse, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.
Xiang Zhirou didn't answer, she just wanted to cry, her beautiful red eyes looked at him like that, with a mixture of complaint and worry.
Li Dongbi, on the other hand, sighed and said, "Seeing that you didn't leave the house for breakfast, I came in and called you. I found you already lying on the bed, and your breath was a little strange, so I called someone."
When Gu Beichuan heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched.
What is this? He just stayed up too late and slept all day and night. It was as if he was going to die.
"It's okay, I just overworked myself."
"After all, I have a base of cultivation in the True Qi Realm. I only need to eat some food to recover quickly."
Gu Beichuan was a little embarrassed by Xiang Zhirou's red eyes, and had no choice but to explain.
"Recruiting talented people is not a serious method, and the court may not have much hope. How can it be worth it for you?" Xiang Zhirou finally spoke, but her voice sounded a little crying.
"If you want to become an official in the court, with your talents, you can only wait for the imperial examination next year. Isn't the title of number one scholar in your pocket?"
"If you are afraid of the revenge of the killer in Xilinglou, I will write a letter and send it to my father, asking him to send three or two experts to protect you personally."
"Why is this happening! Why is this happening?"
Listening to Xiang Zhirou's words that seemed to be questioning, but also more like crying, Gu Beichuan couldn't help but feel guilty.
That's the way he is. If you make trouble with him, he will get even more angry.
Facing Xiang Zhirou's crying appearance, she was really at a loss.
Seeing Xiang Zhirou acting like this, not to mention him, even Li Dongbi was a little silent.
When the monk came to him, he bluntly said that he wanted to protect Gu Beichuan.
He was indeed trying his best, but the results were somewhat...unsatisfactory.
If his martial arts were strong enough, he could protect Gu Beichuan from walking in Qiandu City.
Why be so frightened and look for the illusory recruitment strategy as a way out?
In the final analysis, this matter is still his responsibility.
It can be said that he has lived up to the monk's trust.
Li Dongbi has always been a proud person, so when he saw Gu Beichuan and Xiang Zhirou acting like this, he felt a little uncomfortable.
For the first time, I had such urgent thoughts about force.
call!
He took a deep breath, squeezed out a smile, and said, "If you don't want to read that local chronicle, then you won't read it. It's just a theater building, it's not necessarily that scary."
"No matter how many people come, I will bear them all on my own shoulders."
"Yes, Brother Beichuan, even the imperial court is helpless to deal with this thorny problem that has lasted for three hundred years, so why do you have to embarrass yourself?" Xiang Zhirou also joined in, seeming to want to persuade Gu Beichuan to give up the somewhat controversial recruitment policy. Unrealistic ideas.
When Gu Beichuan heard what the two said, he smiled bitterly: "But I have already figured out how to control the water."
