Liren nodded a little blushing and motioned for Yang Zhiwen to continue, Yang Zhiwen said: "What you said, the army is the people's army, and we can't harm the interests of the people for our own selfishness. An army that often harms the interests of the people will be abandoned by the people. Once we leave the support of the people, it will be like a fish in water that leaves the water and comes to shore, and it will die because there is no water. It is like a tiger coming from the forest to the city, without the cover of the forest, it has become a leather coat on people's bodies and an ingredient in medicine. And so on, all of which point to a phenomenon that is prevalent in the military. The last three disciplines and eight points of attention are written even more exquisitely. The only drawback is that it is written too bluntly. However, many people in the army don't know the words at all, let alone make jerky and difficult sentences. This kind of straightforwardness can make the military have a sense of identity and make it easier to learn. ”

After listening to Yang Zhiwen's praise for plagiarizing the works of the great men of his previous life, Liren hurriedly asked him to stop and asked directly: "Brother Zhiwen, if you are asked to be in charge of the ideological construction of the army, will you be competent?" ”

Yang Zhiwen was stunned for a moment, thought about it and nodded to Liren: "Yes, I can completely, but you have to send me an assistant, otherwise even if I am exhausted, I will not be able to teach the whole army." ”

Liren nodded and said, "Yes, I will send the assistant, not only the one." I also want you to set up a political department for ideological education and special responsibility for ideological and cultural education in the military. ”

Yang Zhiwen asked a little puzzled: "What, are you going to teach these big people to learn literacy?" ”

Li Ren smiled and said, "Yes, not only to teach them to read, but also to teach each of them to be able to read the Spring and Autumn Period and Sun Tzu's Art of War." ”

"If that's the case, in my estimation, I'm afraid that no Confucian scholar is willing to come and teach these old men to read and write." Yang Zhiwen said a little helplessly.

Li Ren confidently said to Yang Zhiwen: "In this way, I will teach you a method that can make these Confucian people live and die to serve our Vermilion Bird Army, not only that, but also make those big bosses dedicate everything without regrets." ”

Yang Zhiwen asked a little disbelievingly: "Can this really be the case?" ”

Liren nodded, and then said: "You organize an ideological education training class first, and there are not many people, only a dozen or twenty." During the training course, they should not be allowed to come into contact with outsiders. Every day, in addition to studying the ideological program, it is to find some oppressed people to come and show up and speak, so that they can feel from their hearts that these things are for the entire Chinese nation. Then select people who already have a sense of identity and read the program in the ears of those who do not have a sense of identity every day, let them read the program step by step, consciously maintain the program from their hearts, and finally achieve the goal of defending the entire Suzaku Army with their lives. ”

Yang Zhiwen listened and thought about the methods that Liren said, and finally rebelled countless times in his heart, but he couldn't jump out of the circle set by Liren. Instantly looked at Rihito in horror and said with a little trembling, "Are you human?" Can you think of such a solution? ”

Rihito laughed and said, "Me? Ha ha! People for sure. But I'm not an ordinary person. ”

Yang Zhiwen didn't know how he came back in the end, but he was just thinking about the conversation with Liren. I realized that Riren was definitely not a human being, but a god. Because everything seemed to be in his calculations, and never escaped his control. In the end, I was glad that I was not his opponent.

After discussing with Yang Zhiwen, the guards came to report: "My lord, there is a Confucian student holding a painting outside the door, shouting that it will be handed over to the lord, and saying that if the lord sees this painting, he will definitely reuse it." ”

Rihito asked strangely, "What kind of person is it?" ”

"This man, six feet tall, is white and fat and strong. Do things without fear of small summaries. "The guards can only say according to what he has come into contact with.

Li Ren thought in his heart: "No matter what, this is the only Confucian student from the mainland who came to take refuge in him, and he must be treated well." Even if he doesn't have real talent and learning, he can also go to the newly formed Political Department and let Brother Zhiwen teach him. Thinking of this, he said to his relatives: "Go! Invite him in, be sure to use it. ”

"No! Lord! The guards hurriedly went to the door and invited someone.

Before the man had even entered the house, Rihito heard a high-pitched voice say to the guard, "I said, you didn't believe it at first. Ha ha! ”

When this man came to the house and saw Rihito, he didn't salute at all. After handing over a picture scroll directly, he stood quietly aside.

Li Ren took the scroll and slowly unfolded it curiously, looking at the two medium-sized buildings next to the shore in the scroll, a young man in a gorgeous costume and a square scarf on his head pulled a beggar to stand, behind him a young man in a Confucian costume with a sword at his waist and two bodyguards wearing strong suits and carrying long knives at his waist, kneeling in front of him a group of beggars, this group of beggars seemed to be still cheering deeply.

The more he looked at Rihito, the more familiar he felt about this picture, and finally his eyes fell on the beggar led by the young man, and he saw that this beggar was painted very expressively, and the voice and appearance on his face were lifelike. It's this beggar who gives Liren and the others the feeling of missing, and the more they look at it, the more they want to see it. In the end, Liren's eyes fell on the official boat next to him, and then he suddenly realized: "Isn't this the picture of me subduing Li Hai and others back then?" ”

The person handing over the scroll nodded with a smile next to him and said, "Exactly!" ”

Li Ren came back to his senses from the picture scroll when he heard the voices of others, and saluted with admiration: "Mr. slack, I don't know what to call Mr." ”

The people who came saw that Liren treated each other politely, and hurriedly returned the salute: "The surname of the contemptible person is Tang, the name is Di, and the word is Wentao." People give nicknames, madmen. Locals. Tang Wentao carefully introduced himself.

Liren deliberately pretended not to understand and asked, "I wonder what Mr. Tang came to teach him?" Is it just to send a painting? ”

"Yes and no." Tang Wentao played a dumb riddle.

Liren asked, "What's the explanation?" ”

Tang Wentao looked up to the sky and smiled, and said to Liren with an unpredictable height: "I will give both paintings and people." ”

"The painting has been delivered, where is the person?" Rihito still doesn't understand.

Tang Wentao didn't care about Ren's expression at all, and still said arrogantly: "The painting is in your hands, and the person is in front of you." ”

Li Ren looked at the arrogant expression of this Tang brother, and specifically attacked him: "Since the painting has been delivered, what use do I want?" ”

"Contemptible people are of great use, they can be worth hundreds of millions of taels of silver, and they can be worth hundreds of thousands of soldiers." Tang Wentao said to Liren with conceit.

Rihito said with a surprised expression, "Oh! Seriously? ”

"Seriously!"

"Do you dare to make a military order?" Rihito made a bad move.

Tang Wentao's eyes glared and said, "Why don't you dare!" ”

Li Ren happily pulled Tang Wentao to the desk, handed him a pen and paper, and said, "Then come immediately!" ”