Chapter 2241 What is the foundation and where is the source
?In Pingyang Fei''s ancestral hall, Fei Qian slowly said something he thought was very important, "Seeking the origin." 』
『Seeking the origin? ” Fei Zhen said confusedly.
"right. Fei Qian nodded, "Looking at food and drink, you want to know whether the people who follow you are doing well or not. This determines your foundation..."
"No matter when and where you are, you must first ensure that those who follow you have food and drink..." Fei Qian said slowly, "If you can''t guarantee food and drink...or maybe you are the only one who has food and drink, and your men If the people and soldiers are not there... then you are doomed, or almost doomed... Do you need me to give you an example? 』
?Feizhen shook her head, "No need...Father..."
Only when you have food and drink can you have other things. Fei Qian nodded, "Reading the Spring and Autumn Annals is to let you know what the predecessors did, why they did it, and what happened after they did it... So this aspect is to let you know what you can do if you want something." What to do, what not to do... The events of the Spring and Autumn Period are a lesson learned from the past. If you don’t want to overturn, don’t go the wrong way..."
"Yes, Father..." Feizhen said seriously, "I have been watching..."
"For a thing, you must not only look at the things on the surface, but also study the things hidden inside... That''s why it''s "reading" instead of "looking", so that you will know what to do and how to do it well. , Or better, or...worse..." Fei Qian looked at the model of Pingyang City, as if he were looking at the past years, "Don''t be afraid if you make a mistake, look at how many people there were in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Did the person do something wrong? But you must never admit your mistakes, let alone that you should not be wrong. If you know where the mistake is, you should correct it immediately... Knowing that you are wrong and not correcting it is making more mistakes. Even a prince will die an untimely death. If you make a mistake, you can correct it. There is life, even if you are living in a foreign land, you can still return to your homeland..."
"An elder once told me, "The Zuo Zhuan of the Spring and Autumn Period contains narratives and judgments, exquisite colors, voice, emotion, and mood. Those who are slow will be slow, and those who are urgent will be urgent. They describe the master, prepare the fire for discussion, speak for victory, and record the rush. Defeat, swear an oath of alliance, call it deceit, talk about favors, enforce strict discipline, talk about revitalizing the country, and declare it to be destroyed. This is a great preparation..." Fei Qian turned to look at Fei Zhen, "Now I will also give this sentence to you. …』
‘Kids, please be careful! Fei Zhen responded loudly.
Fei Qian glanced sideways and said, "Can you really remember everything?" 』
"Uh... I''ll write it down when I get back..." Feizhen swallowed and said honestly.
"Chunqiu can tell you some things, but you still have to do the specific things yourself, and in the process of doing it, you must find the right people to do the right things..." Fei Qian continued, "And this is about personnel matters. …Don’t be gullible because you think this person is pretty and can say nice things, and don’t think that this person is incompetent just because he is ugly…”
‘Well, just like Uncle Pang Shishu…’ Feizhen nodded.
"Well... the other way around is to say this... if you say this, your uncle Pang Shiyuan will be unhappy..." Fei said implicitly, "You should say this, there are so many beautiful people in the world, what''s the use, they are not as good as Pang Shiyuan!" 』
"oh oh! Understood! Feizhen nodded and said, "Although the meaning is the same, it depends on the way it is said..."
"..." Fei Qian glanced at Fei Zhen, "Let''s get down to business... People and things should be separated, just like Hedong. You can''t be too demanding and complete. You only need to be able to do the most important thing... be able to do everything. If it has to be perfect, then it is not a human being...either a ghost or a monster...you know what that means, right? 』
?Feizhen nodded, "Father, you said it before..."
Can you remember? ” Fei Qian touched Fei Zhen’s head and said, “When you can’t remember, just ask me...”
Fei Qian remembers that when he first entered society, he was blinded by all kinds of comments. None of them were true at all. For example, a 60-year-old eagle needs to have its teeth extracted, and things made in Germany must be wrapped in oil paper within 100 meters. Gold will definitely shine. Entrepreneurs will live today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow.
In fact, all these remarks point to the same direction, which is constant struggle, life-saving sacrifice, lasting sacrifice, and blind persistence...
But no one would ever tell Fei Qian that most eagles in the world generally live about 50 years old, so there is no need to worry about 60 years old. As for the author who first proposed this theory, he probably has never tried not eating or drinking during the five months of "rebirth"...
?Because either the claws have not grown, the beak has not grown properly, or the feathers are not complete and cannot fly - you cannot hunt, so what can you eat? Reptiles with slow metabolism can survive five months without food, but birds, which are animals with fast metabolism, will undoubtedly starve to death.
No one would tell Fei Qian that gold itself does not shine. For gold to look shiny, there must be a light source first, and it must shine on it just right, so that it can reflect the light instead of "glow". And whether the light can be seen after reflecting the light is another matter...
“…Understand the benefits…the sooner you can understand them, the better…” Fei Qian said slowly, “If you can’t see clearly, you will be easily deceived…and this is related to the last point…”
『Seeking the origin? Feizhen asked.
"Yes, the origin can also be regarded as an interest, an interest that can be shared by everyone... Only when your interests are combined with the interests of everyone else..." Fei Qian nodded, and then motioned to Fei Qian. Zhen walked out, "You may not understand it now, but in two days, you will be able to see it..."
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General Zhao! 』
Liu Heji''s face was a little distorted, "Why don''t you send troops?" King Wuhuan is dead! By sending troops at this moment, firstly, you can take advantage of the weakness and capture the Wuhuan crowd; secondly, you can gain the advantage of the fishermen and seize the land of Yuyang! This is a God-given opportunity. If you miss it, then... then..."
Zhao Yun glanced at Liu He and said, "That''s it?" 』
That’s it… I regret it so much! Liu He finally swallowed those curse words and replaced them with a more neutral word.
Zhao Yun smiled faintly, and then motioned Liu He to sit down, "Liu Shijun, please sit down, please be patient..."
Liu He had no choice but to sit down, but even after he sat down, he still stared at Zhao Yun closely, as if he was waiting for Zhao Yun to give the order and go out to fight immediately.
"I heard that Xianyu Xiaowei..." Zhao Yun paused, "The injury is difficult to treat...Is it possible that he will not be saved?" 』
Although Fei Qian implemented the military medical system, it does not mean that all injuries can be treated and recovered. Some injuries are indeed a very big problem for the medical level of the Han Dynasty. After all, Hua Tuo, Zhang Zhongjing and his like are very few. Among this group of people, most of them are ordinary doctors.
??Moreover, even Hua Tuo, Zhang Zhongjing and others cannot guarantee that anyone can be saved...
Xian Yufu suffered several injuries, and he did not have Zhou Tai''s abnormal physique. He was too busy running for his life after being injured and was not able to receive treatment at the first time. Therefore, it was already very remarkable that he could survive until he came back. And then because of The wound worsens and is on the verge of danger...
Overall, Xian Yufu can be regarded as one life for another.
But now it seems that Liu He doesn''t seem to care too much about Xian Yufu''s sacrifice, because when Zhao Yun talked about Xian Yufu, Liu He was stunned for a moment, and he didn''t even know whether Xian Yufu''s current situation had improved or worsened. "I have thanked the general for his care for Xianyu... now I just want to let Xianyu rest and discuss the matter of marching!" 』
?Zhao Yun smiled slightly.
You, Liu He, would like to express your gratitude on behalf of Xian Yufu? Would Xian Yufu be represented by you?
"When Yun was young, he also heard about Liu Youzhou''s good deeds..." Zhao Yun said slowly, "Since the beginning of the Han Dynasty, the stomachs of emperors and princes have grown fat. They don''t know the hard work of farming, but they can strictly discipline themselves and stand out from others. Wen Yan. However, Liu Youzhou abides by benevolence and shepherds Youzhou with loyalty, Hu and Han are close to the whole family, eliminate waste and establish hundreds of industries, are not afraid of hard work, personally cultivate water conservancy, encourage farming and mulberry crops, comfort the orphans and widows, work frugally, and serve for several years, and there is no need to live... It''s so beautiful. , so magnificent! It can be said that he is the eldest son of Han Dynasty! 』
Normally speaking, when others praise one''s father, a child should feel somewhat honored. But for some reason, Liu He felt uncomfortable and even impatient...
"General Zhao... I''m overly complimentary..." After all, he was praising his father. Liu He couldn''t say no and walked away, so he could only express his thanks.
What Zhao Yun meant? It''s not that Liu He couldn''t understand, he just didn''t want to understand.
Just like the second generation in later generations, when talking about the deeds of their ancestors, some people always feel that they are themselves, and there is no point in being linked to their ancestors. But these people may never think about it, what if Without the contributions of their ancestors, would he still be where he is today?
And what are these people doing? Just like Liu He, everything Liu He is doing now is making use of the wealth left by his father, including people and things.
"General Zhao...the expedition..." Seeing that Zhao Yun had stopped speaking, Liu He couldn''t help but urge him again.
Zhao Yun suddenly realized, "Ah?" Oh, I still need to think about it..."
Liu He paused, "The good opportunity is fleeting!" Not to be missed! 』
Zhao Yun nodded, "If Liu Shijun gives more advice, I will consider it carefully..."
…” Liu He was silent for a long time, and in the end he could only throw away his hands and walk away.
Zhao Yun glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze. Liu He didn''t even realize the seriousness of the problem, which really made Zhao Yun very disappointed with him.
The kindness of his ancestors is not endless, and now Liu He is just squandering it, and then he has not made any achievements. When Xian Yufu dies, it will represent the last bit of kindness left by Liu Yu, dissipated in this world...
Liu He didn''t care at all!
?What will be left for Liu He then?
If Zhao Yun had such benevolence from his ancestors, he must have carefully maintained it, lest it be damaged, and then strive to build high-rise buildings on the basis of his ancestors, instead of tearing down the foundations and throwing them out for sale like Liu He... It''s really unreasonable.
Yuyang is like a whirlpool at the moment. Before seeing it clearly, how could Zhao Yun, who was originally cautious by nature, get involved easily?
What''s more, Zhao Yun now has more important things in his heart that need to be weighed. As the saying goes, if you fall short of the goal, how can you put yourself in a passive situation because of your rash actions?
As for Liu He...
Zhao Yun shook his head slightly and sighed. Keep it, it''s like a mirror, it can reflect something that makes you alert, and it can be regarded as making the best use of it.
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Living in Kyoto is not easy.
The same is true in Chang''an, the same is true in Xu County, and the same is true in Yecheng.
It has been like this since ancient times, but why do so many people still want to dig into it even if they have no brains?
Mi Heng originally didn’t want to come, but the plain is too small after all, and he is the only one in the family who can be regarded as a talented person. If he doesn’t come, who else can come?
Mi Heng’s literature is very good, and he is also willing to spend time on studying the classics. He is smart and willing to devote himself to studying, so he will naturally learn well.
In later generations, education was compulsory, that is, children had to be taught regardless of whether they wanted it or not, whether they wanted to learn or not. But in the Han Dynasty, don’t think about such a beautiful thing. Those who don’t want to learn will just get out of the way, and those who are stupid will just crawl away.
Mi Heng is very smart, in other words, very talented.
Talent is something that requires both acquired cultivation and innate talent. It can even be a shining aura, and being able to express this aura is the most brilliant treasure among them. Just like many people can climb a high mountain and look out at the sea, they will feel emotional, and then the inspiration will shine in their brains, but most people cannot express it perfectly, and in the end they can only condense it into two words...
But every gain must come with a loss, and talent cannot be eaten as food.
At least this is the case here in Mi Heng.
?Having noble aspirations and not seeking fame and wealth is Mi Heng’s self-promotion, and that’s exactly what Mi Heng did in the beginning.
When I was studying, because the inspection points were all in literature, and they were all near my home, Hara Sakon also knew Mi Heng''s reputation. He could brush his face wherever he went, so he didn''t have to worry too much about food and clothing. But in Yecheng...
Who are you?
??Ni Heng?
Haven’t heard of it.
Mi Heng thought that with his intelligence and literary background, even if he arrived alone in Yecheng, he would immediately become a middle class person, with a monthly income of at least 10,000 yuan, and work would be within easy reach. If you are rushing to get one, you can weigh and choose. You can’t miss out on 9 a.m. to 5 a.m., even if you have holidays. It’s best to have a Yecheng household registration. You don’t have to live in a big house, but it should at least have good ventilation from the north to the south and warm weather in the winter. Xia Liang, if there is no east-west wing, it is not unacceptable to have a small patio...
?Then when Mi Heng arrived at Yecheng, he found that what he thought was still what he thought. These **** guys in Yecheng don’t even recognize themselves, they only recognize money!
What is money? It is a vulgar thing! Ah Duwu!
Vulgar, despicable! Full of stench!
But Mi Heng was soon trapped by these vulgar and despicable things...
It costs money to eat, to wear clothes, even if you stay at home, oh, and rent a house, you still need to spend money, firewood, oil and salt, not to mention that from time to time, the landlord will come to check the house, and it is not even clean. None.
Then prices were extremely high, so much so that the money you brought in hit bottom out within a short period of time.
what to do?
Mi Heng wanted to write a few words for others, inscribe some inscriptions, and earn some writing fees like he did in Pingyuan. Is it also an elegant act? However, his dream was soon hammered to pieces...
Someone held up the words he wrote and cursed in front of his stall, saying that the horizontal lines of Mi Heng''s words didn''t look like horizontal lines, the vertical lines didn''t look like vertical lines, the strokes looked like strokes, the strokes looked like strokes, and the thick areas were too thick. , the light part is too light, the pen used is not good, the ink used is wrong, and so on.
?Then the official came and said that since some people felt that Mi Heng''s writing was wrong, he should fine him to compensate. If Mi Heng was unwilling to pay the fine, he would be punished according to law and discipline.
Facing the clattering iron chain, Mi Heng was furious and refused to answer. However, he found that no one listened to what he said. Only a group of people gathered around him, pointing at him and scolding him, "You are a piece of shit, you don''t understand." Rules, ignorance of good and evil, ignorance of reason...
The stall was knocked down, the pen and ink were smashed, and Mi Heng was arrested.
At the beginning, Mi Heng was still very stubborn and felt that he was incomparable to these common people. If he could meet the county magistrate, he would naturally be able to distinguish the innocence of a person.
But after three days in the Yecheng prison, Mi Heng saw no one.
Facing the pig food in the prison, Mi Heng scolded him angrily, but all he got in return was a sneer.
Three days later.
A petty official appeared.
『Whose last name is it? ” asked the clerk lazily.
『Someone wants to seek justice from the county magistrate! ” Mi Heng’s beard and hair were spread out, “Call your officials! 』
??The clerk raised his eyelids, probably only by less than a millimeter, and then lowered them again, "Whose name is it?" 』
『Someone wants to seek justice from the county magistrate! Someone wants justice! ” Mi Heng was even more angry.
"Here comes...bring him back..." The clerk waved his hand, his tone was steady, his aura was constant, and he was without fear. It''s RM. I''ve been given three days, and no one has come to ask about it. Basically, it can be concluded, "You are so energetic, did you eat too much?" 』
It’s another three days.
There is only one meal a day, and the amount of this meal is cut in half.
Not only that, there was no bowl, it was poured directly on the ground.
Mi Heng lay on the ground, picking up the fallen food and stuffing it in his mouth, crying bitterly but without tears.
Mi Heng thought about dying, but he understood that if he died in the prison like this, his suffering would really be in vain, and he would die with filth all over his body, just like a dead bedbug, and no one would care. No one will know...
He must endure it until the day he can speak again.
When the sun shines on Mi Heng’s face again.
Mi Heng raised his head with filth all over his body.
?The little official in the shadow asked lazily, "Whose name is it?" in a tone that seems to have remained unchanged for thousands of years. 』
…" Mi Heng was silent, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Ni Heng, you are Zhengping! 』
From today on, I will measure people’s hearts and rectify evil spirits!
Today is another big melon coming from the sky... This chapter I just happened to write... is interesting... Because Huang died early, Mi Heng lived a few more years, but you couldn''t escape the fate of seeking death...
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