After thinking about it, there is no safe way to solve this problem from the root. The government of the government has always been a big problem in China. Officials and gentry, gentry, people, and layers of big fish eat like small fish, and finally ate the whole society into a dead end. After clearing, then clearing, then cleaning up, and finally returning to **. This inheritance has been passed down for thousands of years, and even some so-called winners of the people in the future cannot jump out, or even sink deeper and deeper, as long as the supreme power still exists, it must be passed on forever. What can Huan Zhen do if he can find one place and extinguish one place.

The matter was still open, and it was New Year's Eve. Huan Zhen ordered a sign to hang a free sign at the gate and host a banquet for the staff. After a noisy moment, everyone said goodbye and left. It was already late. As time was about to enter a new year, China's history would also have a new era. Mei Zhihuan, Peng Yu, Huang Degong, Wu Cheng and others lived in the headquarters, and they were all homeless. Huan Zhen simply called them and everyone ate dumplings together. Among the few, Mei Zhihuan was the oldest, and this year was already fifty-seven. Huan Zhen dragged him to the top and smiled: "I don't care about the official position today, but when it comes to friends, the eldest son doesn't have to be restrained."

Mei Zhihuan sat down calmly and asked, "Are you just a word of 'friendship' by adults? Or is it true words?" Huan Zhen didn't understand what it meant, and replied, "Of course it is true." Mei Zhihuan nodded and said, "The sage is at the end of the five relationships with the meaning of a friend, and it has a deep meaning. The friendship between heaven and earth is perfect for friends. The ministers are to the king, sons are to the father, wife, and brothers, all must be solemnly served. The spirit of a person is to bend the king, ministers are to the father, sons, and brothers, and extends to friends, just like spring walking in flowers, wind and thunder are to the vitality of a friend. The four relationships cannot be broken even if they are friends." Peng Yu smiled and said, "It turns out that the eldest husband is a disciple of Taizhou."

Huan Zhen was confused and didn't know what Taizhou was, but he heard Mei Zhihuan smile and said, "I dare not take it, but I was very secretive before my uncle and Li Zhuowu. When he was young, Zhihuan read a few more books on burning books, which were slightly affected. In fact, Zhihuan did not agree with many of the discussions. Just as Zhuowu said, the world is full of friendship, but the world is full of people who are willing to die and forget to die, and seek righteousness for relics, such as Wen Tianxiang and Yue Fei, if you hear this, how can you keep your eyes under the spring? And if you treat Feng Dao as a safe place to nourish the people and save the people from the suffering of Feng Di, if there is a confrontation between Ming and Yi today, there will be Feng Dao throughout the day, so how can I keep my Chinese clothes?"

Peng Yu shook his head and said, "Otherwise, although Zhuo Wu is too biased, it is not completely undesirable." He turned to Huan Zhen and said, "If you want to make money from the business, you really have to read Li Zhuowu's book." Huan Zhen's scalp was numb. He didn't know who Li Zhuowu was. He thought hard and suddenly remembered what Mei Zhihuan said to overturn Feng Dao just now. It seemed that when he was studying the history of the Five Dynasties a long time ago, he read an article about this. After finally remembering it, he asked tentatively: "Li Zhi?" Peng Yu nodded and said, "It is true that Li's books are mostly burning and forbidden, and are circulated in the scholars. They are all copied. The eldest son is from Macheng, and his father has had a relationship with Zhuo Wu, so I must know more about it." Huan Zhen knew very briefly about the thoughts of the Ming Confucians. He only knew that Li Zhi was an anti-feudal philosopher. He asked, "If you have a wonderful talent, you might as well lend it to me. In addition, why do you say that I want to make money from the Liao Dynasty by business, and I must read Li Zhi's books?" Peng Yu said, "It's hard to say in one word, When the student asks someone to transfer Zhuo Wu's works, you will know after reading it." Mei Zhihuan smiled and said, "Why do you have to ask someone? Zhihuan stayed in Gansu's collection, but he has not read it for many years, and he may have filled his stomach. However, Zhihuan thought that if the adults want to achieve success, Zhuo Wu's words must be used, nor can they be used, and they cannot be extended to others, so that people can imitate it. Although the art is shocking, it cannot be eliminated and wrong, and it will be chaotic to fool the people and the foolish women's eyes. The sage said that the people can use it, but it cannot be used. If you know it, it will be a mess." Peng Yu argued with him again and said, "Is this sentence not read as 'The people can be used, and it can be used; it cannot be used, and it cannot be used, and it can be used to know it?' It is because the way is inaction, the governance is silent, and the teachings are silent. If the people can be used to do it themselves, why not? If you are foolish and unable to do it yourself, you should guide it to inform it, and then hope that it will be used to do it yourself." Huan Zhen listened to the two people's arguments, but felt that Mei Zhihuan seemed to not agree with Li Zhi's argument, but Peng Yu was a believer of the Taizhou School.

But I heard Peng Yu shout: "The art of benevolence and righteousness is not the way to make progress. Nowadays, there are many things in the country and talk about benevolence and righteousness, but they are just in vain. What's the use of self-discipline?" Mei Zhihuan said: "The king is good at treating the people, obeying the country, and knowing that wise and etiquette are polite. This is benevolence; civil officials advise and warriors are fighting to the death, which is righteous. How can be benevolence and righteousness be useless?" Peng Yu suddenly laughed and said: "The eldest son is rude to Zhuowu, why do he often hold the arguments about what Zhuowu said?

"Mei Zhihuan was stunned, and then realized that the benevolence and righteousness he had just talked about was Li Zhi's argument. He sighed blankly: "Zhihuan was very imparting to Zhuowu's law when he was young. Later, he grew older and became more and more involved in the world. He realized that the so-called childlike heart and sincerity cannot be established in the world, let alone goods and kings, which are used by the court. Since he cannot save the world, he should be left with it. So after thirty, he will not talk about it again. I don't expect that it is so deep-rooted and cannot be erased."

At this time, the maid brought the cooked dumplings. Huan Zhen called and whispered, while laughing, "I have heard people talk about the deeds of the eldest son when he was a teenager. When Fang Changgong was a student, the Censor's Office read martial arts, and the Chief Justice broke into the school. The Censor was angry and asked him to shoot the official horns of the escorts of the escorts. The Chief Justice happily took the bow, and he bowed and left after nine times. He was only fourteen years old. He saw all the heroes of the three armies with one young man. He was not really in a true nature?" Mei Zhihuan did not expect that Huan Zhen knew about his youth. He was a little proud and a little emotional, and he stroked his gray temples and said, "I have a fifty-seven years of humble position this year. Looking back on his career for twenty-seven years, he was first appointed as a Jinshi and was appointed as an official. Finally, he was governed by Gansu. He finally had two ups and downs. To this day, he could not accomplish anything. Is it my life!"

Huan Zhen laughed and said, "Is life still in the hands of a man? The eldest son said this three years ago, or I believed it. But now if I ask me, I think that the world is no longer destined, as long as I have the heart, there is nothing I can't do. One person or one generation is not enough. Will tens of millions of people work together for several lifetimes and fail to do it?" He said to Peng Yu: "I just said that I want to use Shang to enrich Liao, but this is only one-third. Not only do I want to use Shang to enrich Liao,

I want to enrich the country with business. In addition, business is not just about wealth? If the business is prosperous, everyone will have the will to compete for profit and the will to compete for profit, so they will not be fooled by mermaid meat. Since Zhu Xi, China has been for hundreds of years, women have obeyed men, common people have obeyed officials, small officials have obeyed officials, and ministers have obeyed the emperor, making everyone in the country become slaves. If the emperor is clear and clear, there will be a prosperous era of Yongle. If the emperor is stupid, it will be enough to ruin a country. Isn't this extremely unreasonable?"

Peng Yu lowered his head and pondered, but Mei Zhihuan retorted: "If everyone in a country fights for his own selfish interests as the emperor said, when the government orders come out, everyone is disturbed and the country is in peace, how can the world be governed?" Huan Zhen thought for a while and said, "I once read a book by a man named Luo. He said that if he is too confined to the principles of the country, he will be stiff and unprofitable; but if everyone lets go and is free from restraint in order to resist tyranny, it is a new tyranny. The so-called "Age of Great Consistency" in ancient sages is not that there is no ban on religion or concession, nor can it be trapped everywhere, and if it is controlled by movement.

.It is the so-called 'in order to preserve society, there is no longer more constraint to ensure social stability'. Looking at the present, our Ming Dynasty established the country with severe punishments and laws. There are not too few bans on education, but there are too many tolerable." Peng Yu asked: "What is 'society'?" Huan Zhen was stunned, and then he remembered that society was still a noun that had never appeared before. He said: "Any kind of group is a society. For example, the Ming Dynasty's monarchs were formed from the top, and the three religions and the nine streams were gathered together. The Mongolian tribes combined were also considered a society."

Huang Wu and the other two were confused when they listened on the side, and they didn't understand what the three people were talking, but they just ate. Huan Zhen smiled and said, "If we don't do anything, the dumplings will be eaten by these two gluttons." Huang Degong followed Huan Zhen for a long time, knowing that he didn't care about these minor details, so he quickly scooped a bowl for him, but Wu Cheng was a little restless. Peng Yu pointed at him and smiled and said, "The business has not yet flourished, so he has the intention to compete for dumplings. Why don't you hurry up and issue a set of bans for the ban?"

As soon as this was released, Wu Cheng and Huang Degong Guer were embarrassed, and Mei Zhihuan couldn't help laughing. Huan Zhen was stunned and laughed, and suddenly said, "Miaocai's words are very reasonable. We must prepare for the future and not dig wells when we are thirsty. Has Miaocai ever read the draft of the bidding regulations sent by Ji Ming?" Peng Yu nodded and said, "Students have thought about it for several days and have found that several things are inappropriate and are about to negotiate with the adults." Huan Zhen waved his hand and said, "You go to talk about this matter with Ji Ming, and come and report it to me again after agreeing." Peng Yu agreed and suddenly said, "The student has an idea, I don't know if it can be done." Huan Zhen said, "But it's okay."

Peng Yu took out a stack of paper from his arms and said, "Why is the writing on it complete? You can slowly read it after you go back." He handed it over with both hands and said, "The student heard Ji Ming explain the method of raising stocks in Jinzhou, and felt that it was very clever and could be said to be a wonderful thing. In the past, Wang Anshi reformed the law, and there was a case of Qingmiao money, which was based on official money to lend to the people. When the grain was ready, the students wanted to do the opposite, borrowed loans from the merchants and the people, and paid the interest at the end of the day and month, and kept the capital after the maturity. I don't know what the adults think?" Huan Zhen widened his eyes. His idea was already three parts similar to the modern shareholding system. Judging from the current accumulation of private wealth, this method may not necessarily concentrate much capital. But the key point is that once the civilians know that the government's industry has their own share capital, it will definitely increase their enthusiasm for participation. Maybe they will rise up to supervise fraud in trade. This is a great opportunity to cultivate democracy.

It is said that, but after thousands of years of oppression by officials and the people, not entering the public or going to hell in life has become a deep-rooted consensus in the hearts of the Chinese people. It is most likely that they can't deal with the government. Moreover, the inability to issue orders has become a common problem. If this order continues, not many people who really want to subscribe to shares may give the miscellaneous officials a good opportunity to make money. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Why did Wang Anshi's Qingmiao Method be defeated? How can I know?" Peng Yu was stunned and couldn't speak for a while. After a long time, he sighed: "Wang Anshi's Qingmiao Method was first established, The purpose of those who are willing to lend, and those who are unwilling to be strong is to benefit the common people. However, once it is implemented, it becomes that the villagers have first-class loans and all the villagers have to borrow money, and the third-class loans must be increased. Officials only want to give money and get interest, and ignore the lives and deaths of the common people, and they will be defeated." Huan Zhen nodded and said, "Yes. If I follow Miaocai's words and borrow money from all Liao merchants and civilians, what method can Miaocai do to ensure that it will not become a situation of officials gathering? I have thought about this method before, but if the policy of benefiting the people turns into a sick person, it is better not to do it." Peng Yu bowed and said, "It is true that the students are not worried. Please ask the students to withdraw the principal."

Huan Zhen smiled and said, "Why? That's the method that Miaocai proposed. I'll make a little change or implement it." After a pause, he said, "If it's not the government, but a wealthy businessman with strong power comes forward to open a money house in Liaodong, and the capital is guaranteed by the capital, and borrow capital from the merchants in the name of the money house, wouldn't it be better?" Peng Yu pondered and said, "If the money house is not physically good and it's so good that it's a big loss of the decency of the government? Besides, the merchants are just pursuing profits. If the adults don't give them benefits, how can they stand up for the adults?" Huan Zhen nodded and said, "It makes sense. I will discuss this matter slowly. After the New Year, I want to go to Juehua Island. At that time, Ji Ming and others will also be together. There are many people and a wide range of wisdom, and they will definitely come up with a way."

After a while of posting, Mei Zhihuan was old and didn't stop, she said goodbye. Huan Zhen and Peng Yu continued to talk about the wine. They talked about Dongfang Chushu that night, and they had just left. The two of them didn't sleep all night, but they were not sleepy at all. Peng Yu bowed and said, "It's rare to have a leisure time today. The students want to take a leave to see the brothers of Huwei Mountain in the past. Please beg for the favor of the great masters." Huan Zhen smiled and said, "Is there any reason to be inaccurate? I just don't know how wonderful it is to take me with me." Peng Yu bowed and said, "I can't ask for it."

The two of them wore casual clothes, each rode a horse, and left Guangning City and went to the poplar tree paving. This time was very different from what they saw last time. Although the land could not be cultivated in the cold winter, the village was still busy. The two of them walked into the family casually, and they saw Chu Mazi's residence last time, but they saw him naked and working on a carpenter. They were sweating profusely on their heads and were breathless. They just lowered their heads to do work. Someone walked in without realizing that they came in. Peng Yu smiled and shouted, "Necessary people are busy with their affairs, so we should leave." Chu Mazi looked up in shock, and suddenly saw the former leader of the village, and couldn't help but be surprised and happy. He hurried up to greet the New Year. Peng Yu pulled him up and said, "Don't call him the leader of the village. Peng Yu is just an aide to the governor today." Chu Mazi claimed that he was, asking his wife to cook tea to greet the guests.

Huan Zhen glanced at what he made, but it was a plow. He asked now: "Is this what is done?" Chu Mazi shook his head and said: "Sir, I must have seen the guise of the villain's door. The villain's ancestors were carpenters, and he also learned some skills. He thought it would be a pity to lose it. Anyway, it was the slack season, so he made a plow for neighbors and other neighbors to earn a few change." He seemed to remember something, and added another sentence, saying: "Mr. Mei opened an official warehouse and borrowed grain for me to wait for the winter.

, save some dry food, and you can live until the beginning of next spring. The villain is just bored when he is idle, afraid that he will get sick." Huan Zhen smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I know." He asked casually, "What are you planting next year?" Chu Mazi showed an excited expression on his face, and said, "Everyone wants to recognize the sweet potatoes and potatoes transported from the south of the village. The villain finally grabbed some of them, and it was there." As he said that, he reached out and pointed to a well in the corner of the yard, which seemed to be a cellar.

Huan Zhenqi said: "The farmers in other places don't know what this is, and they dare not plant it, so why do you snatch it?" Chu Mazi smiled and said: "The things the leader of the village have never been wrong. Since he has followed the adults, we are devoted to it, but the adults follow it. What's more, the men, women, young and old in the village used to be thieves, and life was trembling. Today, there are land and homes, all thanks to the adults. As long as the adults say, they will be willing to die."

Chu Mazi's family was released, and Huan Zhen said: "It's easy to plant it only takes one place to plant it. It's only a few years to follow it in all villages. Sweet potatoes and potatoes are easy to survive. Moreover, I specially invited people from Fujian to teach the method of planting. If I can't harvest it, it's really unreasonable."

Peng Yu held Chu Mazi in his hand and said with emotion: "When he was roaring together in the mountains and forests, although he was very happy to drink and eat meat, the students knew that they just wanted to live a stable life. Peng Yu did not seek fame and fortune in later generations, and hoped that he would not see starving people or hear wars in his lifetime. This wish was enough." Huan Zhen patted his shoulder and said: "Do you know what I hate the most?" Without waiting for him to answer, he replied: "I hate killing the most." He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Isn't it funny? Since joining the army, countless people who died because of me and I have killed themselves, but I still feel very unhappy when I think about it.

People say that if you kill millions of people, you will be the hero. If you know how to kill people, you can be called a hero. But I would rather not be such a hero than see someone lose his life in my hands." I raised my head and sighed, "It's just that the times are stronger. If I don't kill people, people will come to kill me. Instead of killing me, it's better to take the initiative. One day, the world is peaceful, and I really don't know if I can sleep?" Peng Yu was silent, thinking that with the character of the governor, it would be embarrassing to him to be a hero. But since it has been pushed to the forefront, it's impossible not to do anything. He can only do his own strength and leave the rest to fate.

The post of Wen's announcement that he wanted to marry Huan Zhen's concubine was really true. Not only did he send people to Ningyuan to pick up Xuexin, but he also made a lot of arrangements in the headquarters, making it really a good atmosphere for a wedding. Although Huan Zhen always felt that something was wrong, after thinking about it, there was no reason to refuse, so he had to acquiesce to follow her. On the tenth day of the first lunar month, Wen's family urged to set the wedding date and chose the most recent auspicious day, which was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month and the Lantern Festival. Huan Zhen always felt that it was too sudden, but when he saw Xuexin's expression of expectation, he couldn't bear to say no to her for a moment, so he had to wake up and prepare.

The officials from Guangning knew that the governor would not curry favor with him? He sent gifts like flowing water. Huan Zhen really didn't want to collect them, but it seemed bad not to collect them. He had to ask a special room to store all the things he sent and sell them. It was considered as the wintering ration donated by all the officials from Guangning to the farmers who reclaimed land from themselves.

When Xue Xin was released this time, she was not as sarcastic as she did last time, and she became very intimate against her. Xue Xin was innocent and said that she was really good to her, so she was no longer wary of her. Instead, she said her good words in front of Huan Zhen. Time flew away, and it was already the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, and tomorrow was the great joy. Huan Zhen couldn't sleep no matter how he was wearing clothes and walked leisurely. Thinking of the past three years since Lingqiu got engaged, although it was very difficult for him to go through more than three years, Xue Xin had suffered so much. Finally, she finally had a day to make a comeback. For a moment, she felt that no matter what bad idea Wen had made, it would be worth it if she married Xue Xin.

Huang Degong led several personal soldiers to inspect. At first glance, he saw the governor standing there alone in a daze. He waved his hand to go from his own hands and walked over and said, "Congratulations to you in advance." Huan Zhen was shocked and woke up, and smiled and said, "Is it your night tonight?" Huang Degong nodded and said, "Miss Zhou has never turned off the lights, I think he can't sleep with the adults." Huan Zhen smiled and said, "In a few days, I send the envoy Huang to promulgate Korea, and I will make the matter of garrisoning the troops of Yizhou with the King of Korea. I thought about it, you have a good personal relationship with Cao Wenzhao, right?" Huang Degong didn't

Understand his intentions, he bowed and said, "It's just a match of spirits." Seeing that he was quite uneasy, Huan Zhen only said that he suspected that he thought he had formed a clique in the army. He smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I don't blame you. But since he wanted you to be the deputy general of Yizhou, it would be better for the main and deputy to get along. Zuo Liangyu was wise and had many strange plans, but Cao Wenzhao was brave and strategic. Which one do you think is more suitable?" Huang Degong bowed his head and pondered, and said, "If you want to attack North Korea, you will naturally take Zuo Liangyu as the best. If you only want to use Yizhou to fight the north, you will be humble and think that Cao Wenzhao is better."

Huan Zhen nodded and said, "I think so too. As long as North Korea is willing to be my vassal as before and help me attack Jin, why should I hit him? As for Zuo Liangyu, I have another important task to him." He stretched out his finger and drew the word "Pi Island" on the stone table. Huang Degong said in confusion: "Sir, I really want to follow the words of the King of Joseon and cut off Dongjiang?" Huan Zhen smiled and said, "I just want to remove Mao Wenlong, what Dongjiang? Pi Island is the throat-bound land that connects Jinzhou and Yizhou. How can I return it to North Korea at will? I am not so stupid. If the King of Joseon refuses, he will have his own way to deal with him. However, Mao Wenlong used to harass North Korea too much. As long as he can live in peace in the future, I think the King of Joseon doesn't have to ask me to return Pi Island."

After posting a few more words, she sent him to continue on the night trip. After thinking about it, she felt that she should go and see Xue Xin, but when she walked over, her room was already dark and she was probably asleep.

The next day, he got up early. After some busyness, he finally sent off the guests. Wen said with a smile: "** is worth a thousand gold for a moment. The master is not going quickly. Could it be that the sister of the Zhou family is trying to stay in the empty bedroom?" Huan Zhen felt slightly sorry for her. He wanted to say something, and he pushed her out and pushed her out. Zheng Qiaoer walked up and said: "Madam, you should have told the old master about this. Why don't the wife not let me report a word?" Wen put away his smile and said coldly, "He said that I have relied on my father's power. I have to rely on my own strength to give him a taste of the power. Do you understand?"

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