Li Xian was excited as he fantasized about his future team building plan.
Of course, it's still a little early to fantasize about this.
Di Renjie was still serving as a chancellor in the Dudu Mansion of Bingzhou, not even a chancellor of Dali Temple, and Yao Yuanchong was just a young man who had just given up martial arts and turned to literature and had achieved some results.
The secret of being a leader in future generations is that the more capable your subordinates are, the easier it will be for you. Of course, capable people like Di Renjie and Yao Yuanchong who don't have any objections are good subordinates.
"Your Highness, bring Yao Yuanchong."
Just when Li Xian was thinking about how to train these two people, Li Yong's voice rang out.
Li Xian woke up and looked forward, only to see two people approaching him.
With a slight cough, Li Xian walked towards his case, sat behind it, and waited for Yao Yuanchong's greeting. This was a rule that must be followed. If he didn't sit properly, Yao Yuanchong would not salute himself.
Sure enough, after he sat down, Yao Yuanchong bowed and saluted: "My humble ministers, Yao Yuanchong and Yao Yuanzhi, pay homage to His Highness King Yong."
Li Xian nodded and said directly: "Although my father has not appointed you yet, you will soon become the literary scholar of Prince Yong's Palace. Since you will enter the palace soon, there is no need to be too formal between you and me. How about I call you Yuanzhi?"
Yao Yuanchong was very obedient, straightened his body and said: "As long as your highness likes it, there is nothing wrong with calling me Yuanzhi."
Hearing this, Li Yun on the side couldn't help but frown, and Li Xian also laughed.
This is a bit unwilling. Li Xian knows very well that for the current Yao Yuanchong, he must have the idea of entering the court and then rising to the top. After all, he is a newcomer who is just about to join the officialdom, and the edges and corners have not been polished yet. I'm afraid, he was very dissatisfied with his appointment as "Yongwang Mansion Literature".
He waved his hand to Li Yun and motioned for him to retreat.
After Li Yong exited the lobby, Li Xian stood up, walked to Yao Yuanchong, circled around him, and asked: "There are no outsiders now, Yuan Zhi, tell me the truth, do you think , this king recruits you to be the literary director of Prince Yong's Palace, does this mean that it is ruining your career?"
Because he didn't know the character of King Yong, Yao Yuanchong quickly handed over his hand and said, "I don't dare. Your Highness takes the initiative to recruit him. It's my honor."
Li Xian laughed loudly, reached out and patted Yao Yuanchong on the shoulder and said: "Don't be fooled by these nonsense. Literature in Prince Yong's Mansion is not an official position. Although you will be awarded an official position after becoming a literary scholar, such an official position will also be Being a casual official is not considered official. As a young man, as long as he joins an official position, he will want to take on a big responsibility. No matter what the official is, as long as he is the chief official, he will be happy. Naturally, he will look down upon the official position of Wangfu Literature. "
Seeing that King Yong had made his thoughts clear, Yao Yuanchong no longer worried about the charges of "holding grudges", and maintained his salute posture and said: "Your Highness is right. This is what Wei Chen has in mind. Please, Your Highness Punishment! However, before the punishment, Weichen still has a question, why did you fall in love with Weichen? I heard that you were obsessed with learning in your early years. What you are learning now, Weichen may not be able to catch up with, right? An official position like royal literature , Shouldn’t it be awarded to those who are well-educated and Confucian?”
Slapping Yao Yuanchong's saluting hand away, Li Xian picked up the teapot from the case, poured two cups of tea, and motioned for Yao Yuanchong to take a cup himself.
Yao Yuanchong did not refuse. He picked up a cup of tea and drank it before waiting for an answer.
Li Xian slowly drank a cup of tea and then thought of his words.
There is no way, I can't tell Yao Yuanchong, I know you will become a famous prime minister in the future.
"Actually, I have been practicing martial arts recently, so I prefer people like you who have studied both civil and martial arts. In the future, even if I participate in politics, I will not give up studying and practicing martial arts. With you following me, wouldn't it be great? Very interesting? In fact, you can completely understand that I want a book boy."
Hearing these words, Yao Yuanchong suppressed his blush.
Just to call a bookboy, you set your sights on me? At this moment, Yao Yuanchong wanted to scold his mother.
Seeing Yao Yuanchong's look, Li Xian laughed loudly: "What? Do you want to scold me? I can let you scold me, and I won't even convict you, but before you scold me, do you want to listen to me? A paragraph?”
Yao Yuanchong's suppressed blushing face softened slightly, and he wanted to hand over his hand, but remembering King Yong's actions, he had to put down his arm and said directly: "Your Highness, please speak."
Li Xian walked to the case and sat down on it in an inconspicuous manner. Then he said: "Actually, according to the unspoken rules of the government and the public, it is considered a blessing to win a son into an official position. It doesn't matter how good your poems are. ?A sudden promotion will only make a lot of people unhappy with you."
"Of course, if you become a royal literature official, you won't have such worries. As long as your rank is not too high, no one will say anything to a literary official. I know that you don't disdain to come under my king's command and follow the dragon's merits. But Yuanzhi, you have to know that the power of Conglong is never a matter of luck."
"When you look at Taizong, Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui, who didn't rely on the Conglong Kung Fu to become famous? But when they become famous, who will use the Conglong Kung Fu to make an issue? So, you don't need to have Worrying about this, what’s more, if you are under my command and cannot pierce your pockets, I will expel you from the palace without hesitation.”
"Since you think you are very talented, then find a way to make me treat you differently, and find a way to make everyone treat you differently. It is gold and will always shine. Oh, by the way..."
Having said this, Li Xian stood up, walked behind the case, sat down, sharpened his ink, picked up his pen, and wrote an article, signaling Yao Yuanchong to come over and read it.
After listening to the previous words, Yao Yuanchong felt much better. When he saw Yong Dynasty waving at him, he came over to see what His Highness had written.
Just one glance and he was attracted.
"Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion"....
(Taken from the annotations of "Gu Wen Guan Zhi" and "Tengwang Pavilion Preface" by Wu Chucai and others in the early Qing Dynasty, written in the second year of Xianheng - 671)
After all, he had some knowledge and skills, and he entered the official position through his husband, so Yao Yuanchong unconsciously took this article to proofread his abilities.
However, after reading the entire article, he was in despair...
With my current knowledge, compared with the author of this article, the firefly really competes with the scorching sun.
Hiding his face in shame, Yao Yuanchong asked: "May I ask, Your Highness, is this your work?"
Li Xian smiled and said: "How is it possible? How can I write such an article with my mind? In fact, this was written by Wang Bo, another prince of the Yong Palace. He was once demoted for being convicted and is now probably on his way back to Chang'an. .When he comes back, hey, you can communicate with him in person."
comminicate?
Yao Yuanchong now only feels that he is not worthy of even a casual official position such as Yongwang Mansion Literature.
