Those who know others are wise, and those who know friends are wise.
Liu Xie was a man of two lives and was somewhat self-aware. He was not a saint, but just a time traveler who was cheating. Without the accumulation of two thousand years of history, he would not even be as good as Liu Xie, who was regarded as a puppet by his descendants.
Liu Xie was able to support a dying dynasty for more than 20 years, but he couldn't make it out in a big unit.
Apart from the plug-in bonus, his only advantage is to be clear-headed and know what kind of onion he is. There is no need to compete with the leaders of this era to avoid humiliation.
For example, if you discuss classics with them, you will most likely be beaten.
Fortunately, the classics are actually useless except for blowing water. Whether you are proficient in classics has no substantial impact on realizing the kingly way.
Serving the people is the kingly way.
This is a real dimensionality reduction strike.
"A master once said that the most terrifying thing is two kinds of people: one is a scholar with faith, and the other is a farmer who takes up weapons. How to turn these two forces into beneficial forces, not destructive forces, is
My only goal.”
Liu Xie stood up, walked out, stood under the corridor, looked at the mountains in the distance, and slowly shook his head.
"I'm not interested in being a saint." He reached out and pointed to the top of the mountain covering the snow. "The high place is cold, and invincible is too lonely."
Zhuge Liang drank over and looked away with Liu Xie's hand, thinking about something.
The king and his minister stood for a moment, enjoying the rare silence.
After a while, Liu Xie turned to look at Zhuge Liang. "How are the Yinfang preparations?"
Zhuge Liang came to his senses. "The seal shop has been almost ready, and the font model is being crafted in a step-by-step manner, but it is a bit troublesome to determine the candidate for the main writer."
Liu Xie's eyes flashed. "Kong Wenju refused?"
The lecture was about to come to an end, and he planned to issue a minutes of the lecture every day and announce it in time, so he specially transferred craftsmen and managers from Hedong Bookstore to propose a seal shop in Chang'an.
In order to quickly print, he also spent a lot of effort and decided to use movable type printing.
Kong Rong is his favorite writer. He is both literary and swearing, and is simply the most suitable news commentator.
I sent someone to invite you two days ago. I thought Kong Rong would agree happily, but I didn't expect Kong Rong to refuse.
Zhuge Liang smiled. "He said that everyone who talked about it was on the scene. As long as you keep records and collect them in the future, there is no need to print them immediately. Now that all the virtuous people from all over the country are coming to Beijing one after another, their financial resources are tight, so it is better to save as much as possible."
Liu Xie burst into laughter. "Do you believe it?"
"Don't believe it."
Liu Xie shook his head. "Give him a chance, he dare not accept it, forget it. Are there any other candidates?"
Zhuge Liang hesitated for a rare moment. "However, there is, it is not necessarily useful."
Liu Xie looked at Zhuge Liang in confusion.
What does this mean?
"Virtue and talent are useful, but their minds may not be consistent with Your Majesty." Zhuge Liang lowered his head and avoided Liu Xie's gaze. "If you are willing to talk to Your Majesty, your character may not be useful."
Liu Xie understood. "Speak and listen."
"The former is Tathagatamin and Xu Jing, who had just rushed from Yizhou to Chang'an. The latter is like Lu Cui, who wrote a letter to test himself the day before yesterday. Lu Cui was a disciple of Cai Boji. After receiving his letter, I went to ask Cai.
Lingshi and Cai Lingshi don’t have a very high opinion of him.”
Liu Xie pondered for a moment. "Come them together."
"Your Majesty means..."
"Since it's a discussion, you naturally have to have different opinions. Instead of criticizing it privately, it is better to put it in a clear place. Who is right and who is wrong and leave it to future generations to talk to you."
Gu Jue
He paused and said, "You need to have confidence in the people. Even if you can't tell me clearly for the time being, and take some detours, you will always return to the right path in the future."
Zhuge Liang nodded and turned to make arrangements.
"How are the Yinfang ready? Find time to take a look."
"Mrs. Tang came to deploy in person, and several nobles pushed it out, and the speed was very fast."
"Mrs. Tang is here too?" Liu Xie was surprised. "Why don't I know?"
"Mrs. Says that Your Majesty is too busy, so don't disturb Your Majesty. Come and see you when the work is completed."
“Go now.”
Chang'an Yinfang was built in the Imperial Academy, with a single gate and a single courtyard, and outside the gate was guarded by Hu Benlang.
In order to print articles in time, Liu Xie came up with movable type printing technology. Although the printing effect is not as exquisite as the carved plate, the speed is beyond the reach of the carved plate. It is used to print newspapers and current affairs comments are the most suitable articles with higher time requirements.
There is no doubt that this is a big killing weapon and should not be announced for the time being.
Therefore, Liu Xie handed over the task of guarding the bookstore to Hu Benlang, and the general of Hu Ben Langlang, Song Guo, was personally responsible. The nobleman Song Du also worked in the bookstore. If Mrs. Tang returns to Hedong, Song Du will be the most suitable book reading talk.
People, so Song Guo is also very attentive.
In some cases, Song Guo regarded this bookstore as his own property and took good care of it so that no idle people could get close to it.
When she learned that the emperor was going to inspect, Song Guo rushed to the gate to greet him immediately.
Seeing Song Guo fully armed and energetic, Liu Xie couldn't help but want to laugh.
After several years of conquest, Song Guo was granted the title of Marquis of Ting for his merits, but he soon became idle. In the short term, not only did he have the opportunity to go to the battle, but Song Guo was once very depressed and even was a little lazy in daily training. It took a long time since he saw him so energetic.
It seems that you still have to do something, otherwise you will be ruined.
In fact, this is not a big deal for Liu Xie. He originally wanted to wait for Deng Quan to retire and Song Guo took over as Guangluxun. However, although Deng Quan is old and in good health, he has no idea of resigning at all, so Liu Xie cannot drive him away.
, I had to drag it down like this.
After waiting for a few more years, Deng Quan will almost reach retirement age.
"Isn't it hot to wear so much?" Liu Xie said. "There are almost all scholars in the Imperial Academy. Are you still afraid that they will make it hard?"
On the hot day, Song Guo was still wearing leather armor.
Although leather armor is not as heavy as iron armor, it does not require a battle robe lining, it is still not breathable after all.
Song Guo said seriously: "Your Majesty, I dare not agree with this. Not to mention that there are also scholars who are well-versed in martial arts. With their temper, it is very difficult to be stubborn. Put on armor and let them know that there is something here.
With the protection of the tiger, they dare not act rashly, saving a lot of trouble."
Liu Xie felt it was reasonable. "Then thank you for your hard work."
"Working for Your Majesty is the responsibility of me and others, how dare you say you are suffering?"
As he was speaking, Dong Wan ran out from inside. "Your Majesty, is it really you?"
Liu Xie couldn't help laughing.
After a few years of seeing each other, Dong Wan has grown into a young and vibrant girl, but her temper is still so pissed. She is completely different from Fushou and Xun Wenqian, and even the two nobles of Qiang women are quieter than her.
But this made him feel a long-lost intimacy.
There are not many women who can keep the same when they enter the palace, and even Ma Yunlu becomes much more restrained after entering the palace.
"Don't come and be fine?"
"It's okay." Dong Wan took Liu Xie's hand, looked up and down, looked right and then, and said with a sound in her mouth. "Your Majesty is not only safe, but also much stronger. If you see it on the road, I won't even be able to see you.
I dare to recognize you."
"Awan!" Mrs. Tang rushed out, followed by Song Du. She shouted softly, giving Dong Wan a wink. "Don't you salute your Majesty yet."