But where can I find a large group of like-minded and reliable scribes and bureaucrats?

"Maybe, the Taixue side can think of a way..." Zhang Yue thought in his mind for a while.

Although the Taixue is the territory of Confucianism, it is the territory of Gongyang Ru.

Compared with the Confucian scholar Gu Liang who is only good at talking, the Confucian scholars of the Gongyang School are a little stupid and impulsive, but they are all willing to do things.

With the incense of Twenty-Eight Essences, Zhang Yue felt that even if he couldn't dig out a few brothers of a student, he should be able to dig out a few students.

However, this can only solve the most basic civil servants.

Even if you are a student or something, you will be as talented as Jia Yi and as wise as Chao Cuo.

But lack of practical experience is a fatal injury.

Let them do some basic things, maybe it can do it.

But if you handle specific matters, you will have no way to catch it.

"I have to find a way to dig out a few low-level officials who have both abilities, ideals, ambitions and slaughtering..."

But this kind of person is not a cabbage, you can find it casually.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yue closed the window and then blew out the oil lamp. After waiting for a while, he didn't notice anyone approaching, so he closed his eyes and prepared to enter the space.

But after a moment, he opened his eyes again, then moved the case and placed it behind the door.

This may be used as a buffer.

Then, he closed his eyes and entered the space.

Although the crops in the space have not been ripened with jade fruits these days, they still grow in space and grow at two or three times faster than those in the outside world.

Therefore, at this time, all the crops in the space are already green and green.

But Zhang Yue didn't have time to observe their growth, so he went straight to the crop fields and headed to the foot of the hill.

At the foot of the mountain, Zhang Yue had already stored more than a dozen rolls of bamboo slips there.

This was when he went to the township officialdom and used the excuse to go home to get some clothes and put them into the space.

He first picked up three jade fruits as big as a nail, walked to the shortest Jinyu wood, and buried the jade fruit in his hand.

In a moment, a Jin Yu wood with buds blooming appeared in his eyes.

Zhang Yue picked up a few rolls of bamboo slips and put them under it. At the moment when the strange fragrance appeared, he closed his eyes and silently recited in his heart: "Retrieve "Han Shu. List of Officials and Ministers" and "Records of the Grand Historian. List of Officials and Ministers", famous officials in the middle of the Western Han Dynasty..."

As a result, countless information, web pages and book pages emerged and flipped in my mind.

When the fragrance ended, Zhang Yue picked up the jade fruit on the ground, the size of a quail egg, and his face looked a little strange.

"I never thought that this would be the case..." Zhang Yue sighed in his heart and exited the space.

Opening his eyes, Zhang Yue first checked the case at the door and found that there were no signs of being pushed or moved. He felt relieved. What he feared most in this palace was that someone would discover his abnormality - although this may not be a bad thing.

No one wants to associate his image with the divine and divine things.

Putting the table back to its original place, Zhang Yue found a fire note and lit up the oil lamp in the room again.

The palace lanterns in Jianzhang Palace are all lanterns that hold long branches, so it is a bit troublesome to light them. It took Zhang Yue some time to light them up.

When he knelt down before the desk, Zhang Yue found a bamboo slip and recalled the information he had just traced back, but he felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Thinking back then, when today, when my son was motivated to reform the old and the bad, and attacked the Huns in the north.

The world is full of wind and clouds, and countless heroes are rising and falling one after another.

At that time, Wen had Ji An, Zhang Tang, Zhu Maichen, Gongsun Hong, Zhufu Yan, Erkuan, Mei Cheng, Yan Zhu, Sima Xiangru...

Wu Youli Guang, Wei Qing, Huo Qubing, Zhao Ponu, Li Xi, Lu Bode...

For a time, the counselors were like rain and the fierce generals were like clouds.

So much so that Dongfang Shuo could only make soy sauce.

Although Sima Xiangru had the merits of appeaseing the southwestern barbarians, he was only a doctor and a literati who flattered the emperor until his death.

However……

I don’t know when the talent began to be out of stock.

What's even more terrifying is...

After reading through the historical books, the famous ministers Zhang Yue saw gradually changed from being the main members of poor families to the children of powerful nobles.

Famous ministers among Zhaoxuan.

Huo Guang, Zhang Anshi, Xiao Wangzhi, Zhao Chongguo...

They are all descendants of powerful nobles and famous families.

By the time of Yuancheng, Zhu Zigui in the court had few people from poor families.

Even Dong Xian, the favorite minister of Emperor Ai, was the descendant of a famous family!

"Is this an inevitable law of social development?" Zhang Yue thought to himself that as a time traveler, he knew that the same would be true in future generations.

It is difficult for a poor family to have a noble son!

Class solidification, social solidification.

Fortunately, the tail of the Golden Age is still hanging.

Therefore, Zhang Yue still found several goals from a wide range of information and historical materials.

When writing their names, hometowns and occupations on the bamboo slips, Zhang Yue first thought about it and then crossed out several of them.

Because, according to historical records, although these people are not famous yet, they have already become officials, and they are among the princes and kings.

So, there are only two people left.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yue added another person's name to the bamboo slips.

"If possible, I must pull this person into my team!" Zhang Yue thought to himself.

However, this person has left too few information and traces in history books.

He only has a name and achievements, but has no hometown, teacher, and even his birth and death are unknown.

It is obvious that this person is likely to be involved in Bo Yun's strange political struggle and ended up dead and destroyed.

But the ruling class was afraid of his achievements and did not dare to promote them too much, so he erased his ending.

This also caused trouble for Zhang Yue.

Just relying on a name alone, you want to find someone in the vast crowd. This is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack.

Zhang Yue suddenly remembered that this person is famous for his farming in history books, so he should now be a member of the huge group of Chinese and rural officials in the Han Dynasty.

Sang Hongyang once served as the Grand Secretary and was in charge of the world's agriculture.

Maybe you can ask him for help!

"If you can find this person, and with those two people help, the big thing will be accomplished!" Zhang Yue closed the bamboo slips and said in his heart.

The three people he chose were all capable officials, and were famous for being particularly capable of doing things, especially willing to do things and very daring to do things.

Moreover, their current status is very low.

Maybe I am living a poor life.

Basically, just hook your fingers and you can fool them away.

Taking these three people as their backbone, and using a few close and trustworthy confidants as hawks to attract some passionate young people from the Imperial Academy.

Such a small group is formed.

Just take them in Xinfeng County and get things done.

Then, small groups can expand into large groups, and large groups become interest groups.

It will eventually erode and affect the entire world, and rewrite history.
Chapter completed!