I’m The King Chapter 1789: : After the turmoil of Hanqi Tianxia (one hundred and seventy-nine)

In an unnamed town in the south of the Yangtze River, it is extremely lively today. Scholars with a little reputation in the south flock here from all over the world. After retiring from the Ministry of Rites of the Great Han Dynasty, Xun Xiu, a master of academics all over the world, wandered around, and he was so excited that he would give lectures in the altar.

Of course, what he said is in great conflict with the current national policy of the great man. He still admires the heroic monarch and ministers, from top to bottom, to cultivate the mind and nature, to be pure in heart and desireless, and to be thrifty to cultivate virtue. Academic thinking is deeply abhorrent to all the thinking of today's big men that making money is the first priority. In the imperial court, he couldn't compete with Yan Shenghao, the leader of Jiang's family. He thought it was because the great king Gaoyuan supported them all the way, because the big man needed money to fight everywhere, so he could only do so for the time being, but he was far away from the temple. Where there is no place, there must be gentlemen who are modest and virtuous.

&nb｜Pig｜Pig｜Island｜Novel www.[zhu][zhu][];After two years of lectures, Xun Xiu only felt that his spirit was particularly uplifting, and it was as he expected. The set that the country pursues is deeply hated and absolutely abhorred. Xun Xiu thought it was time to fight back. By chance, he got a certain message, and without hesitation, he joined forces with someone in a distant place, and each of them used their own strength to plan this disturbance together.

The turmoil of persuasion swept across the country, the waves were so big and the influence was so far-reaching that even the instigator Xun Xiu was shocked. He really felt Gao Yuan's influence in the Han Dynasty and his status in the hearts of the people, but the more he got This makes him happier. If Gao Yuan can be promoted to the emperor and take back his power, then maybe one day, there will be more modest and modest people around him. Under the persuasion of these people, Gao Yuan With one order, the national policy of the entire big man can be reversed. With a lofty position in the hearts of the people. It will never cause major turmoil.

After a class was finished, scholars from all over the world sitting cross-legged on the ground applauded and cheered. Xun Xiu's academics were more in line with their way of life, but the current big man, in their opinion, was completely ceremonial and happy Bad, morally bankrupt. Origin is not important anymore, no matter who you are, no matter how humble your origin is. They can all become officials of the big man in a grand manner, how can they bear those muddy legs, those former low-ranking people become their managers? In the past, a single poem and song could become famous all over the world, and then be appreciated and become an official and knighted, but now it is impossible. In the current selection of officials in the Han Dynasty, the first thing to look at is whether you can do things and whether you have professional knowledge.

Poems and songs have become sidewalks, morality, rituals and music have become supporting roles, and everything is different from what they are familiar with. The fall of the Chu Dynasty made them mourn. For them, the last piece of paradise was also smashed to pieces by the artillery of the Han Dynasty, Xun Xiu, the former high-ranking official of the Han Dynasty. Let them see another piece of 3617/'> hope, oh, it turns out that the Han Dynasty is not monolithic, and there are also sensible people like Master Xunxiu!

The state of Chu perished. Instead, it brought Xun Xiu a large number of followers.

Or they will never understand, if it is not for the inclusive policy of the big man, how can they tolerate them singing against the national policy of the big man in the countryside? The goal of the big man is. You can have different opinions, but you cannot interfere with the implementation of our national policy. As long as it is within the tolerance range, it is up to you to toss. Who is good and who is bad, ordinary people have their own judgment.

After speaking for an hour, Xun Xiu was already feeling exhausted. During the intermission, he retreated to the house. This is a lecture place provided for him by a former official of Chu State, but it is also elegant and unique.

Drinking the fragrant tea and sniffing the fragrance, Xun Xiu's spirits vibrated slightly. He closed his eyes and carefully sorted out what he was going to say next. He didn't want to oppose the big man, he just thought that the current policy of the big man was wrong. He hoped that in his lifetime, he could sow more seeds for morality, etiquette and music. One day, he would be the emperor When you suddenly wake up, no one will be available.

"My lord, the latest issue of the Dahan Daily has been delivered." The accompanying attendant respectfully handed over a scroll. As a senior official of the Dahan, although he retired, Xun Xiu's treatment is still there. He is now settling down. The place where Xunxiu had given his lecture had long been the domain of the great Han, and the local officials also respected the former Minister of Rites. As for the content of Xun Xiu's lecture reported to him, the reply from above was, let him go!

Xun Xiu naturally wanted to know the result of the waves created by one hand. These days, whenever the Dahan Daily arrives, he will read it as soon as possible.

Today's newspapers are very thick. To his surprise, besides the Dahan Weekly, there is also the Jicheng Evening News. This Jicheng Evening News is a tabloid that came out after he retired. It specializes in reporting miscellaneous gossip, romantic anecdotes, and attracting customers by hunting for novelties. He is the last one to be seen. If he is still in office, Such a newspaper would never be allowed to exist, but after he retired, the Ministry of Rites was renamed the Ministry of Culture and Propaganda, and the new minister Huo Xiaolin actually let such a thing exist and ignored it. Sooner or later, he would be implicated by it.

Such a newspaper was sent to him today, which made him very angry. He took out the Jicheng Evening News and threw it aside.

His heart tightened suddenly, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, could it be that the King of Han has agreed to this wave of persuasion? Because it was too far away from Jicheng, he must have received the news more than ten days ago at night, and the newspaper delivered to him now was also more than ten days ago.

He picked up the Jicheng Evening News with trembling hands. On the subpage, except for this line of writing, it was completely blank. Only on the main page was an article: Walking on the right path! Seeing that the pen holder signed it as Zhou Yu, Xun Xiu couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

After reading the entire article in a hurry, Xun Xiu seemed to be struck by lightning. How could this be? Why it came out like this? Is this still called walking on the correct path? It's off, it's too far away.

Throwing the Jicheng Evening News on the ground viciously, Xun Xiu, who was pale with anger, opened the Dahan Daily with trembling hands. This is the mouthpiece of the Dahan, and they must have different opinions.

The Dahan Daily is much thicker, but Xun Xiu felt all his strength was taken away just by looking at the title. Compared with the Jicheng Evening News, the Dahan Daily not only published the Dahan Daily An emperor's speech was interpreted and explained in detail on the sub-version.

After reading word by word, Xun Xiu sat on the chair blankly.

"You all go down, I want to be alone!" He waved his hand and said to his companions.

Half an hour passed, and the scholars and followers who were resting outside gathered again, waiting for Xun Xiu to speak, when the attendants pushed open the door, only to find that Xun Xiu was slanted on the chair, already out of breath, a great master of the generation , Then drive the crane back to the west.

At this time, in front of Tian Yuanyuan in Dayan County, there were also Dahan Daily and Jicheng Evening News. Still wry smile.

"Gao Yuan, King of Han, you are indeed different. You would not dare to do anything unless you have great courage. No wonder, over the years, one dynasty after another has fallen into your hands, and one hero after another has been trampled on by you. At the foot."

"Master, there's another message from Jicheng." Tian Yuanyuan didn't open his eyes as there was the sound of crisp footsteps. "It is now confirmed that the National Security Bureau has indeed grasped the role played by the master in this turmoil. The people in Jicheng persuaded the master to stay away as soon as possible."

"Avoid? Where to avoid?" Tian Yuanyuan opened his eyes, "Nowadays, there is no place in the world that is not the territory of the big man. Even overseas, there are fleets of the sea. There is no way to go. Go, Pack up and pack up, let's go to Dayan Lake."

"Yes, go find the old man, the old man must have a solution." The follower said happily.

"You're wrong again. I'm going to bid farewell to the old man, and the old man can't save me." Tian Yuanyuan glanced at the other party sideways, "A man dares to act bravely. Now that he has done it, there is nothing to be afraid of. After the old lady bids farewell, let's wait for Cao Tianci to come and visit me!"

By the Big Wild Goose Lake, within the Tian Mansion, Tian Dan's lips trembled, "You, how could you do such a thing?"

"Some things, you have to try to know if it will work. Now I understand that Gao Yuan is indeed an outstanding person. In order to defend the system he promoted to the end, he dared to give up all power. This is what I am far from."

Tian Dan was silent for a while, then raised his voice, "Push me out."

"Where is father going?"

"If there is anyone who can save your life now, it is only Jiang Jiaquan. I will go find him."

"Father ~IndoMTL.com~ just do it, why bother to beg for help?"

"Shut up!" Tian Dan scolded his son angrily, but then said sadly for a moment: "I'm old, and I can't live for a few more days in this world. I don't want to see you before I die." Good end, I can't send a white-haired person to a black-haired person again, and I don't want the children to lose their father. Push me, do you want to watch me crawl over?"

Embracing the fur, snuggling up against the stove, and splashing ink, the spirit of Jiang Jiaquan, who came to Dayan Lake to be raised, was much stronger than in Jicheng. The report, and what he is completing, is the final summary of his academic life.

Gao Yuan is the emperor, but he gave up all his powers and established a political system in the Han Dynasty, which was the final chapter of his philosophy of governing the country.

After writing the last word, throwing away the brush in his hand, looking at the writings piled up in the room, thinking about the prosperity of the big man at this moment, Jiang Jiaquan raised his head and laughed, this life is enough. What could be more gratifying to a man like him than to watch a building rise from the ground, continue to consolidate its foundation, continue to thrive and pass on to the world?

The geese leave their voices, and the people leave their names. I, Jiang, have enough in this life. (To be continued.)