I Just Won’t Play by the Book Chapter 191: Min

　　海时, Yuxiu Palace.

　　 Lin Miaoyi stood by the lotus pond and looked up at the starry sky. The expression on her face was sometimes tense, sometimes panic, and sometimes expectant, which was very complicated.

　　 "Boom, boom!" "Boom, boom!"

　　"Haiyan, Heqing! Singing and dancing~"

　　 Listening to the shouts of the guards in the palace, a woman in a red palace dress behind Lin Miaoyi said: "Sister, it's getting better now, do you think the emperor will summon us today?"

　　 Lin Miaoyi lowered her head, turned around gracefully to look at the woman and said, "How can we guess the emperor's mind."

　　 looked around and saw an **** who was not on patrol passing by. The lady in the palace dress approached Lin Miaoyi's ear and whispered: "I think the emperor has an interest when he sees her sister today. I guess the emperor will call her sister. Go to bed."

　　 Lin Miaoyi shook her head: "Hugh is so nonsense, beware of being heard, don't dare to criticize the emperor."

　　 "Yes~" The palace-dressed woman responded, but soon said anxiously: "Sister, if the emperor doesn't like us...what will happen to us?"

　　 Lin Miaoyi shook her head and replied: "Don't think about it so much, just wait with peace of mind."

　　 Lin Miaoyi couldn't help sighing in her heart, remembering the look in the eyes of the emperor looking at her in the afternoon. There was a meaning of appreciation but no desire, just like a gentleman who admired a piece of beautiful jade.

　　 If it were to change to normal times, Lin Miaoyi would like this look very much. She likes this feeling, but now she has no right to expect such feelings. If the emperor doesn't like them, the things they will face may be very scary.

While in suspicion, Lin Miaoyi once again looked at the dazzling starry sky, trying to let the beautiful scenery suppress the anxiety in her heart.

　　 On the other side, in the Hall of Meditation, Jiang Beiran was sitting on the dragon chair reading a book of Xin Ci.

　　 Jiang Beiran likes to read books when he has nothing to do, but he usually reads books such as formations, medical classics, and literature, and has no interest in history or governance. Of course, the latter is generally related to books. I can't find it.

　　 But now in this meditation hall, these two types of books that he doesn’t usually read account for the vast majority. At first, he was a little lacking in interest, but after reading a few books, the catalog alone asked him I think this kind of book is actually quite interesting.

　　 For example, the "Book of Xin Ci" in his hand was written by a prime minister named Xin Ci, but he is not the prime minister of Sheng Guo, but a dynasty that has passed away.

　　 In this book, he wrote a lot of his theories about "controlling the people". Some of them made Jiang Beiran feel quite amazing, and some made him very angry.

　　 For example, in the article "The Weak People", there is a method of restraining the people called "Weak people to be strong and traitors to control the good".

　　 To put it simply, if the king uses the strong to attack the weak, then the rest of the country will be the strong, but if the weak is to attack the strong, then the strong will be wiped out.

　　 And this Xin Ci advocated that the weak should attack the strong, because if this allows the strong to attack the weak, the last strong will be difficult for the ruler to deal with, but it will be obvious. The imperial court is weak.

　　 So it's better to mobilize the weak to eliminate the strong. What is left is the group of gnomes, and the court is naturally able to deal with them.

　　Killing talented people, leaving the foolish, and winning the fittest, this is indeed convenient for the ruler to manage, but this country has become a stagnant water.

　　 If the article of [Weak People] only goes to [Weak to Strong], then Jiang Beiran can still think that this is a choice of the king, but the latter [Use Trait to Control the Good] is really disgusting. .

The 　　 article describes that if the good people rule the traitorous people, the country will be chaotic, and if the traitorous people rule the good people, the country will flourish.

　　 The principle is also very simple. Let the bully representing the traitorous people come to dominate one side. If the people can train the people to tolerate such bullies, they will naturally be able to endure the rule of imperial power even more.

　　 Therefore, the rogue land ruffian is the first line of defense for the full-time imperial power.

　　‘Damn, this Xin Cisheng’s son is absolutely not **...’

　　 With a sigh of relief, Jiang Beiran saw the "Book of Xin Ci" to the end. After all, he knows himself and the enemy before he can fight a hundred battles. If you want to change a country, you must first understand how this country became like this.

　　 "Hoo..."

　　 put down the book, Jiang Beiran suddenly jumped out of his mind.

　　 Looking up the history, this history has no age. On every slanted page, the words "benevolence, justice and morality" are written, but I can't sleep anyway, and after looking at it carefully in the middle of the night, I found it Seeing the words, there are two words written in the book as "cannibalism"! "

　　 This dominance is really full of darkness and oppression, making Jiang Beiran a little nauseous.

　　 put the book down, Jiang Beiran rubbed the bridge of his nose, and a feeling of successor came to his heart.

　　"Jiang...No, the emperor...the emperor."

　　 Just as Jiang Beiran closed his eyes and rested, Mu Yao who was next to him suddenly spoke.

　　 "What's the matter?" Jiang Beiran asked, closing his eyes.

　　 "Can you send me something to do, I don't want to waste time like this."

　　In the words, Jiang Beiran could hear that Mu Yao's temperament had been polished a lot. Although there were some stars in the words, and he didn't want to call herself a servant, Jiang Beiran didn't plan to force her into it. At this point, after all, although my father gave the privilege, but the bullying is too bad, I don't know if the privilege is good.

　　 So Jiang Beiran opened his eyes and asked: "Have you ever studied at a private school?"

　　 "Naturally I have read it." Mu Yao replied.

　　"Have you studied eight parts of general education?"

　　The status of these eight general learning books is similar to the four books and five classics. They have significant and profound influences on ideology, academics, and culture, and they are must-read books for students.

　　 But Mu Yao is a cultivator. The so-called reading of the cultivator is really just for literacy, in order to understand those peerless martial arts and mysterious mental methods.

　　 That's why Jiang Beiran wanted to ask about such a round.

　　 "I have studied it, and I have also read Mingxue, Tongli, and Wenrong."

　　 "Oh?" Jiang Beiran was a little surprised after hearing this, and changed his views on Mu Yao.

　　 So he beckoned to Mu Yao: "Come here."

　　 At this moment, Jiang Beiran is wearing an imperial robe and sitting on the dragon chair, and this is his bedroom again. This beckon, within a word, made Mu Yao instinctively want to raise her hand to protect her chest.

　　‘No...it’s wrong! I'm afraid of him! It's just a mere practice of aura, if he really dares to go crazy, see if I don't interrupt his hand! Correct! I was to prove that I was not afraid of him, so I agreed to him. ’

　　 convinced herself in her heart, Mu Yao stepped forward to Jiang Beiran.

　　 pushed the candlestick forward, Jiang Beiran asked: "Why did you learn this?"

　　 "I can learn whatever I want." Mu Yao replied.

　　 "Oh, that's it." Jiang Beiran said and moved the candlestick back, "Then you continue to go back and stand."

　　 "???"

　　 Mu Yao, who was full of doubts, instinctively stretched out her hand to pull the candlestick back, but she saw Jiang Beiran glance at her.

　　 Mu Yao, who was glanced at, immediately stopped her hand, even her body froze.

　　‘Why does he have this kind of aura...it’s...it’s just like the big dad. ’

　　 thought of the previous sentence, "If you dare to commit the crime again, I will make you a long memory." Mu Yao immediately retracted her hand and stood up straight.

　　‘I...I’m not going to suffer from immediate loss, huh! Don't suffer from immediate losses! ’

　　 took a deep breath, Mu Yao looked at Jiang Beiran who had re-positioned the candlestick and said, "The emperor... the emperor, did I say something wrong?"

　　 Jiang Beiran picked up a book again and replied: "I don't like listening to nonsense."

　　 "Understood, I will answer well next time."

　　 But after Mu Yao finished speaking, she found that Jiang Beiran had opened the book and read it, and didn't mean to continue asking her.

　　 This makes Mu Yao anxious. She has been standing next to her for a long time. She doesn't want to waste time like this.

　　 can face Jiang Beiran, but she dare not attack at all.

　　‘I’m not afraid of him, I’m afraid of Dad! ’

　　 convinced herself in her heart, Mu Yao rubbed her hands hard, and said: "The emperor...the emperor, what should I do, you can give me another chance."

　　 Jiang Beiran put down the book, looked at Mu Yao and said, "When you ask for help, please say please."

　　 rubbed her hands harder twice, and Mu Yao said with all her strength, "Please... please give me another chance, the emperor, I will definitely answer this time."

　　 Jiang Beiran nodded with satisfaction, and pushed the candlestick back in front of Mu Yao: "Let’s talk."

　　 "It was my father who taught me... He said that as a person, even if he did hundreds of good deeds, he would not change the world. Only by truly understanding the truth in this world can people be saved."

　　 Hearing this, Jiang Beiran discovered that Yin Jianghong had forced this silly girl into the palace and it wasn't just a mess. At the same time, he also understood why Yin Jianghong had told him Mu Yao's life experience before.

　　 "You have ideals, so do you want to use your knowledge after the demons control Sheng Kingdom?"

　　 "I, I didn't think about..." In the middle of the sentence, Mu Yao changed her words again: "Well, I think so."

　　"Very good, then this opportunity comes in advance. This palace is the best place for you to display your talents."

　　 Muyao murmured after listening: "Daddy just asked me to be a female officer...what can I learn?"

　　Jiang Beiran smiled after listening: "Do you know the name of the prime minister?"

　　 Seeing Mu Yao's expression a little confused, Jiang Beiran shouted to the **** next to him: "Public and ink serve."

　　 "Yes."

　　 The **** was very agile, and instantly put the four treasures of the study on the book and rubbed the ink.

　　 Jiang Beiran sniffed his nose and said: "I don't like to use oil fume and ink for writing. I will change it for Songyan ink."

　　 the **** quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "The little one doesn't know what your Majesty likes, the little one damn, the little one damn."

　　 Seeing that the **** was frightened to the point of dispersing his soul, Jiang Beiran didn't know whether he was acting terrible, or the previous Deng Bo left them too deep a psychological shadow.

　　 "The person who doesn't know is not guilty, just write it down this time, get up."

　　 "Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Your Majesty! The younger one will get the pine smoke ink."

　　 kowtowed and stepped back.

　　 Muyao glanced at the eunuch, thinking that it would be a terrible thing to serve the emperor.

　　 But thinking about herself again, although she is not as humble as the eunuch, she is pitiful enough when she meets a decent disciple on weekdays.

　　'Daddy really punished so badly this time...but I also blame myself for committing such a big mistake. If it weren’t for the big daddy to save me, I would definitely hurt the big daddy’s cause, then I’m really What is going to be sinners forever. ’

　　 But when she thought of that incident, Mu Yao couldn't help but think of what Dad said afterwards.

　　'There is someone else who saved me, but the big dad doesn’t know who he is...but it’s impossible. Even the big dad couldn’t find me at the time. Could there be someone in Fengzhou who can be more Awesome? Hmm... No matter how you think about it, Dad lied to me, but why did he lie to me...’

　　While Mu Yao was thinking, the **** has helped Jiang Beiran to polish the ink again.

　　 rolled up his sleeves, Jiang Beiran dipped his brush in ink and then wrote four large characters on the rice paper.

　　 Mu Yao, who had recovered from her at the same time, immediately looked at the paper.

　　‘The characters he wrote seem to be better than last time...’

　　 Looking at the two characters "women" on the rice paper, Mu Yao couldn't help feeling in her heart. The last time she went to investigate the Huang Gang together, she had seen how beautiful Jiang Beiran's characters were on the way. Now only half a year has passed, he actually Diligent again.

　　Even the **** on the side could not help but flattering: "Your Majesty, your word is truly the best in the world, no book sage, book mad, it is not worthy of you in front of you."

　　 Jiang Beiran didn't respond either, and wrote down the four words of the prime minister.

　　"This is the heroine prime minister I just mentioned. Can you understand what it means?" Jiang Beiran put the pen back on the pen holder and asked.

　　 Muyao was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said: "You can understand, where is this word?"

　　 "In a book you have never read."

　　 "I am so insightful, who is the prime minister described by this heroine?"

　　 When she saw these four words, there was a rush of heat in Mu Yao's chest for no reason. It can be said that she likes these four words very much from the heart.

　　"Shangguan Wan'er, her position is the female officer you just dismissed."

　　 "Female officer!?" Mu Yao exclaimed, "But I have never heard of her name."

　　" There are so many things you don’t know. This Shangguan Wan'er not only controls the court, but also shines in the literary world. If you perform well enough, I can record her legend in that book. The book brought to you~IndoMTL.com~I will do well, I will do well."

　　 Muyao blurted out, she really wanted to know this strange woman.

　　 "Well, so don't look down on female officials. There are many things that court officials can't do, but female officials do."

　　 Jiang Beiran felt a little hungry after speaking, and said to the **** next to him: "Can I eat?"

　　 "Naturally, what your majesty wants to eat, I will immediately let the Imperial Dining Room do it."

　　"Make some red bean soup, if it is..."

　　 "Boom!"

　　Jiang Beiran's voice just fell, there was a sudden crash on the second floor.