After Yang Kun was beheaded on the execution platform, Yang Bingrong was bedridden, and now he is dying, and it seems that he will die soon. In the dim hut, Yang Bingrong was lying on the sickbed, and the lights on the copper lamp stands erected on both sides seemed so dim that it seemed to be about to go out. The subordinates in front of the bed and their own family members knelt down and slammed their heads on the ground, one of them raised his head to look at Yang Bingrong lying on the bed, Yang Bingrong opened his eyes slightly at this time, and called his youngest son Yang Citong and said: "Ci Dong, your brother refuses to listen to his father's words and defy the law, you must learn a lesson, don't become a victim of this change like your brother." Read more books to learn the way of Confucius and Mencius, Gongzi Qi is a student of Meng Ke, respect etiquette, respect Confucius and Mencius, here is a book written by Gongzi Qi "Miscellaneous Sayings", read it well, and become an official in the future when you enter the court. ”

The youngest son, Yang Citong, sat in front of the bed and cried, "Father. ”

"What are you crying about? The boy has tears and does not flick, the time for the father is running out, after the death of the father, he must study hard, enter the court as an official, the son respects the law of the first king, he is not Wei Yang abandoned the etiquette law of the first king to rule the country by force, the son abides by etiquette, stresses benevolence and righteousness, can make our country strong and prosperous, you must be a minister of Zhongxing, remember? ”

"The child remembers."

"No, you have to learn to be flexible as an official," Yang Bingrong looked at the lights on both sides. The lights on both sides suddenly began to brighten, Yang Bingrong's eyes bulged out, opened wide, and stretched out his hand and said in horror: "Gongzi Qi." "Fell to death in despair, the lights on both sides began to go out, and green smoke came out.

Zhang Ji walked to the gate of Cuiyue Tower and wandered back and forth, looking up at the plaque on the gate, and looking at the flow of people coming in and out left and right. Zhang Ji made up his mind to walk in, and the proprietress stepped forward with a smile and said, "Yo, why did Master Zhang come now?" The girls upstairs were itching in their hearts. ”

"Hanren Zhang Ji, you threw me out of this gate in the first place, how dare you enter? I don't know why I am so enthusiastic today? ”

"Yo, what are you talking about, Lord Zhang? Master Zhang followed Gongzi to start the change, and now it is a smooth progress, and now it is different from the past, how can he see it like a woman like me? Please don't worry about it. ”

"I also have to thank you, if you hadn't thrown me out that day and beat me badly, I would still be drunk and dreaming of death in the Qinglou, how could I be today? Are the flowers there? I want to see the flowers. ”

"Yes, yes, Hua Rong is waiting for you in the room." The proprietress took Zhang Ji into the upstairs, Zhang Ji looked around when he went upstairs, and the wealthy sons and brothers who went up and down the stairs were all hugging each other, laughing and laughing with each other like a spring dream, "The willow bank is playing among the flowers, and the water stream is flowing clearly." The proprietress walked upstairs and stood outside the door, Zhang Ji followed, and at this time the proprietress shouted: "Huarong, Zhang Gongzi is here." ”

Hua Rong opened the door and smiled, the pink peach blossom red, the green onion and the willow waist, so charming, so graceful, how could she not be tempted by it? Hua Rong walked out and said, "Childe, you're here." ”

Zhang Ji walked into the door with the woman in the green building, and the proprietress withdrew and closed the door and went downstairs. At this time, Zhang Ji was sitting on a stool in front of the bed, and in front of Zhang Ji was a small round table. Hua Rong stepped forward with a pot of wine and poured it in the wine bottle, and there were several side dishes on the table. Hua Rong turned around and sat on Zhang Ji's lap, holding Zhang Ji's neck with both hands, exposing her breasts.

"Childe, do you think the flowers are beautiful?"

Zhang Ji stretched out his hand to hold the wine bottle, poured the wine into his mouth, looked at the full moon outside the window, and said: "Beauty, the girl's beauty is like the full moon on the horizon." ”

"A good night is worth a thousand gold, such a good day is the time to play fish, what are you waiting for?"

"On a moonlit night, I am entangled with the girl at this time, and my heart is very happy." Zhang Ji picked up Yuerong and walked towards the bed, put Yuerong gently on the bed, kicked down his shoes with his legs and kissed lightly, stretched out a hand to pull down the curtain and blow out the candle.

It was late at night, and Gongzi Qi sat at the desk to check the land measurement data sent by Pengcheng counties and the situation of land reclamation, and he gained a lot. There are also the number of people sent from Pengcheng counties, etc., and a large pile of folds are piled up on the desk, and Gongzi Qi is reviewing them. At this time, the grandson walked in ugly.

"Childe, this Zhang Ji does not cultivate virtue and corrupts the official style, he should be dismissed."

If every official is measured by his moral character, it is inevitable that those capable officials will be turned away, and the talents of various countries will leave me, and the Zhongxing of Pakistan will be hopeless, and our efforts will be in vain."

"Childe, you are confused, if one official does not cultivate his virtues, the rest of the officials will follow suit, and the country will be in danger."

"There are good and bad officials, and if we measure an official by his noble character and integrity, then half of those capable officials will be dismissed, and the country will be full of storms and rains, and the people will be terrified. What we need now is the ability to do practical things for the people, as long as these capable ministers are placed in their own suitable positions, give full play to their due strengths, only in this way appoint people on the basis of merit, know people well, and our country will become strong. ”

"Do you know what kind of person Zhang Ji is? Going in and out of the Qinglou and corrupting the official style, can such an official still be able to pay a heavy responsibility? ”

"I know, I already knew it from the beginning of the trial of Li San's case, because there is a faint orchid fragrance on this complaint, he is a master of the Legalist family after Wei Ying, thinking about change but not abiding by the virtue of the previous king, I don't know about his personality, but we can't ignore his talent, in this private fight incident, he abides by the law to punish those who fight privately, and does not show favoritism, so that talented people don't need to let him go to other countries? For example, the guard Wu Qi was greedy for honor and fame and lustful, but his soldier Sima Sui Tho could not surpass him, and he successively changed in the Wei State, created the invincible Wei Wushu, and reformed the Chu State, so that the Chu State could restore the image of Zhongxing. Qi Xiang Guan Zhong founded the Qinglou in the Qi State, its purpose is to attract talents from all over the world to come and work for it, so the Qi State is full of talents, we and Mr. went to the Qi State of Jixia to witness all this, do you say that the moral character of these talents is very noble? After the royal capital moved to Luoyi, the world was in turmoil, etiquette collapsed, and all benevolence and righteousness were gone. For a country to be strong, there are only talents, and talents who have the ability to govern the country. ”

"The Tao is not the same, say goodbye to the junior brother," Gongsun Zichou turned around and walked out, and after walking out, Gongsun Zichou entered his room, packed his luggage, and prepared to leave Gongzi Qi. Xiong Ganglie and Erzi stepped forward and persuaded bitterly: "Sir, do you want to leave our son?" ”

"Yes."

"The ideals of Childe and Mr. are the same, both for the common people, for the strength of this country and not to be bullied by foreign powers. What if after you left the kingdom of Pakistan, there would still be a king who would be as wise as your son and would be as benevolent as you wished? Xiong Ganglie instructed the second stunned son: "Go and call the son." ”

The second stunned man walked into Gongziqi's room, knelt in front of Gongziqi and said, "Childe, Mr. is leaving." ”

Gongzi Qi stepped forward to help the two stunned men and said, "You go first, and I'll arrive later." ”

Gongzi Qi hurriedly walked out of Gongsun Zichou's room and said, "Senior brother, you are leaving." ”

"Yes."

Listen to my words, the strength of the country must rely on these talents, artificial, their good nature, only we can induce these officials to rectify the official and people's customs, so these still need your assistance."

"You're right, it's my brother, I'm wrong, it's too extreme. Looking at the various princes, only your son can realize the benevolent government of the gentleman. ”

Gongzi Qi just nodded, a smile on his face.

Zhang Ji lay on the bed, Yuerong pressed against his chest, listening to the sound of his heartbeat.

"Childe, do you like me?"

"I like it, since I saw the girl at first sight, I liked you, tossing and turning at night, I miss the girl very much, and now I am very happy to be entangled here."

"Is it just a whim that you like the slave family?"

"No, I have silver taels, and I have come here to redeem you."

"Childe doesn't know how to repay the slave family's favor to the slave family? Doesn't the son dislike the lowly status of the slave family? ”

"I don't need to repay, I like the girl before it's too late, how can I dislike it? In the future, I will live with the girl, and I hope the girl will not abandon the cold Zhang Ji. ”

"The slave family is willing to be with the son forever, and will never leave in the wind and rain."

Zhang Ji got dressed and called the proprietress to put the silver taels on the table, and said, "This is the silver taels that redeemed the body for Miss Huarong." ”

The proprietress had golden eyes shining brightly, staring at the silver two on the table, her face showed joy, she stretched out her hands and itched, but hesitated for a while and said, "This is ——。 ”

"Isn't that enough?"

"Enough, enough," the proprietress immediately accepted the silver taels.