Later, these words were passed to Li Zhi.

"Nation, nation..."

Li Zhi said lightly: "Interesting."

He pondered for a moment, "Let the prince come."

He lowered his head to deal with political affairs, and looked up after hearing the sound of footsteps.

"Aye!"

Li Zhi smiled and said, "I heard that Marquis Wuyang told you about the principles of the country and nation. Let me tell you about it."

He is very concerned about the prince's education...

Is this?

Li Hong said: "Aye, Wuyang Hou said that the country is just an identity, but the emperor needs to govern the country well and the people are proud of the country. This is the country."

"good!"

There was a smile on the corner of Li Zhi's mouth.

My son is indeed very knowledgeable.

"Where is the nation?"

Li Zhi felt that this question was too deep, "Just just answer it casually."

"Aye's words are wrong!" Li Hong had a stern face, "How can you answer such questions casually?"

This son... made Li Zhi laugh like a little adult, but he felt that he was not serious, so he endured it.

"Aye, the nation is..."

Li Hong was a little numb.

Li Zhi had a cold face, hugged his arms with both hands, pretending to be a joke about his son seriously.

"Aye, the country needs the people to identify with it, then...that is it to identify with the Tang Dynasty?"

Li Zhi's heart moved and nodded.

Li Hong felt relieved, "That nation is the identification with these people... For example, I think that the people in Chang'an are all the same race, and this is the nation."

Li Zhi was happy in his heart, "Where are the people from the Tang Dynasty?"

Li Hong said: "Of course we must agree that they are of the same clan."

Later, Li Hong said he would leave, and Li Zhi walked out of the hall, watching him surrounded by others with his hands behind his back.

He turned around and lowered his head, his voice low and inaudible: "National...national...identification."

...

The concept of country is better, but the concept of nation is difficult to accept at present.

Jia Ping'an went out naturally.

"Brother."

Li Jingye and a few Qianniu came out with a proud look on their faces.

“Where to go?”

Li Jingye shook his butt.

Jia Ping'an rolled his eyes, feeling that this guy would throw away his butt one day.

"Brother, a new female prostitute has arrived in Pingkangfang. Tsk tsk! That butt..."

"roll!"

Li Jingye whistled away.

"Marquis Wuyang!"

Shao Peng chased after him and whispered in a low voice, "The prince praised you before. Li Yifu said that all you learned were just a few traitors. The prince was angry and argued with him... But, you know, the prince was young and you didn't see it. The prince's tears were rolling in his eyes at that time... We didn't tell the queen, and if we told him, it would only increase our worries."

Li Yi's mansion is now so red that it is the most loyal dog in front of the emperor and empress, and he bites everywhere. Even if Wu Mei knows it, she will only suppress herself secretly. Let's ride a donkey and look at the sample!

This is why people cannot be complacent.

I remember that Li Yi Mansion was also full of confidence at the beginning. The so-called Li Mao was about the impeachment of people when he was the censor. At that time, Li Yi Mansion was full of vitality.

But his career was stagnant, and later he was targeted by Changsun Wuji. If he had not supported the deposed queen in time, he should have been lingering in a certain prefecture and county below.

Perhaps this time, he bent his knees and opened the eight extraordinary meridians of Li Yifu. Then his moral integrity became soap. He bent down again and again, and his work became increasingly unreliable.

"God wants to destroy people!"

Jia Ping'an went to the East City to buy a bird.

Last night, when Xiao Cotton Jacket said that she heard the birds screaming, she was very happy and asked Aye to catch the birds to sleep with her.

Jia Ping'an had no such ability. He could only fool him and said that he would be arrested tomorrow.

"Is this bird easy to feed?"

The yellow bird looked energetic.

The bird seller swears, "If it's not easy to support me, the husband will turn around and smash my stall."

The people of the Tang Dynasty were honest, and Jia Ping returned home happily with a bird cage.

When he got home, Doudou was lying on Afu's back watching Jia Yu practice knife.

The General's sword technique...

Di Renjie asked: "Pingan thought how did Xiao Langjun's sword technique?"

"It can be called a random chopping method, excellent!"

Di Renjie couldn't help laughing, and when he saw him carrying a bird cage, he asked, "Why is this?"

"I agreed to Dou Dou."

Chirp!

The birds chirped, turned around and their eyes lit up, "Aye!"

The bird immediately became Doudou's new favorite, but Afu looked at the bird with something wrong.

"Brother Huaiying, have you ever thought about going back to become an official?"

Jia Ping'an and Di Renjie sat down in the front yard.

Di Renjie smiled bitterly and said, "I have thought a lot this time, thinking that I offended my colleagues as soon as I entered the government, and then offended Shangguan. When I go back... Who should I offend?"

Jia Ping'an looked at him and said seriously: "Think about it again."

Di Renjie is a master after all. At first, Jia Ping'an thought that there was such a person in his family to be in charge, which was a right-hand man. But thinking about the future that his sister would be relied on as the prime minister of the Great Wall as his staff member, it would be too much!

Di Renjie smiled and returned to his place later. His wife came over to deliver tea and nagged: "The inner courtyard had sent a lot of cloth, all of which were of high quality... Husband, this monthly money is quite a lot, and I have paid for it, which made my cooking skills useless... In fact, it is also embarrassing to be useful. The cooking is really delicious."

"Yes! It's so delicious!"

Di Renjie suddenly laughed, "I'm confused about what I'm doing? By the way, what do you think here?"

His wife said comfortably: "There are many fields in Daodefang, a pastoral scenery, not noisy..."

Di Renjie nodded, "It's good."

He got up and walked out.

"Tell Ping'an that I have something to do with him."

Jia Ping'an came out, "What's the matter with Brother Huaiying?"

“Go for a walk.”

The two left the Jia family and happened to meet Wang Dachui next door.

"Sledgehammer."

"Safety."

Wang Dachui greeted him casually.

After passing here, the villagers greeted Jia Ping'an casually.

"Those people will salute when they see officials. There is nothing else, they are just afraid of the power of officials." Di Renjie walked with his hands behind his back, with a relaxed expression, "But you don't care about this at all... Why?"

"Why care about this?"

Jia Ping'an said in surprise: "People like to be recognized, and then like to be respected. Then they look at the fear of the people and feel happy... This is the opportunity for class formation, the upper class, the lower class... But the world changes, Brother Huaiying, the thought that when they see the people fear is happy, the feeling of superiority is just a waste in the end."

Di Renjie looked at him and said for a long time: "The Jia family is very good."

Jia Ping'an couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Huaiying, I feel wronged."

Di Renjie is a family of officials, and living in the Jia family is really aggrieved.

Zhao Yan happened to come over, "Sir, Mr. Di."

As soon as Di Renjie's heart got rid of his heart, he became much more cheerful. "Is Zhao Yan here to ask for advice?"

"yes."

Zhao Yan handed over the textbook.

"I'll take a look."

Di Renjie's knowledge... To be honest, it is just ordinary at present, but those who can pass the Ming Jing subject are not good at it.

But after taking the textbook, I saw that I didn’t understand the questions above at all.
To be continued...