Chapter 500: Training Strategy (2)

Xia Lao held the book and looked at it for about a pillar of incense, breakfast was already cold, Shi Niang came in and removed breakfast for the two and replaced the two with two bowls of hot tea, Xia Lao didn't raise his head to look at Shi Niang during the whole process.

It wasn't until a bowl of morning tea was drunk that Wu Zheng was bored and leaned on the couch to watch the fallen leaves outside the window, and Xia Lao snapped and closed Wu Zheng's training strategy, which startled Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng hurriedly asked: "You can be regarded as having finished reading it, how about the strategy I wrote?" ”

Xia Lao pressed the old booklet and said, "Are the things on this really written by you?" ”

Wu Zheng smiled: "You don't know my dog crawling words, who else can you be?" ”

Xia Lao asked, "I am really up to you with this thing?" ”

"Sort of!"

"What do you mean? Did you think so? ”

Wu Zheng said: "Actually, I don't hide it from my master and disciple, this is also picking up people's teeth, some of the training methods, military regulations, military systems, tactics and strategies are all treasures of the sages, and the disciples just picked them up and combined with the current situation of my Da Zhou, and made it up randomly." Master, you are always an expert, you can show me if there is anything wrong with this, and if there is, come out and change it again. ”

Xia Lao stared at Wu Zheng for a while, but finally shook his head.

"Master, don't shake your head like that! If there's anything wrong with you, you can be straight, and we can discuss it again. ”

Xia Lao said: "There is nothing to discuss with you as a teacher, what you wrote above seems to be random, but if you think about it carefully, it is full of truth." It's okay to make a fuss about the division, for such a militaristic event...... What you wrote above is beyond the ability of a teacher.

But...... There is one thing that you did very right, and that is that you did not give this booklet to Your Majesty in the first place. ”

"Master also thinks it's right that he didn't give this booklet to His Majesty?"

Xia Lao nodded and said, "That's right, there are many things on this that even the old man can't understand all of them now, let alone Your Majesty." This is only one of them, and the most important thing is that there are many things on you that seem to be very reasonable, but they are a little unrealistic for the current big week, such as you want to improve the social status of the army.

Now my Great Zhou is implementing the national policy of civil and military affairs, which has become a culture and a kind of thought for hundreds of years, you want civil and military equality, this is to change a Rao thought! Isn't that unrealistic? At least for a short time, if you dare to ask Your Majesty to do this, if Your Majesty wants to keep his throne, you won't have to push your son out of the top cylinder.

And your son's training strategy aside from the dog-like words above, but the things expressed between the lines are too demagogic, as a teacher, I am afraid that Your Majesty will see your refining strategy and your brain will be hot, according to what you do, your son will wash his neck and wait for death! ”

Wu Zheng said: "The disciple understands that when the disciple told His Majesty yesterday to reduce the taxes and conscription of the meritorious soldiers, and was rejected by him, the disciple knew that this training strategy was still a little too eager for quick success. ”

"If only you knew. Just like the Wuxu change between you and me and His Majesty, the reason why this change failed, in addition to the fact that Brother Guangxu did not have a gun in his hand, was that they were too eager to do it. Good things are not afraid of grinding, plus your son is smart and does not lack the name of self-knowledge, according to the temperament step by step, within twenty years your eight achievements of this strategy can become a reality. ”

"Twenty years? Wouldn't that be a long time coming? ”

Xia Lao glared at Wu Zheng angrily: "Just now you are a teacher ominous, your son is self-aware, it seems that this is wrong." Twenty years, how old will you be in twenty years? Forty years old, forty years old for a man to come to the right age. At that time, you have qualifications, fame, and strength, and all those who can rely on the old and sell the old in front of you are dead, who is still your opponent in the court?

At that time, you will be the youngest prime minister in the history of my Great Zhou, and if you want, you can abolish the two-phase system and monopolize power......"

At this point, Xia Lao suddenly froze, stared down at Wu Zheng and said, "At that time, your son should not rebel!" ”

"Master, where are you old, do you think the disciple seems to be such an ambitious person?"

Xia Lao shook his head and said: "You don't have it now, but ambition can be cultivated, and twenty years is enough time for you, a son of a hanger, to become an ambitious minister." No, you have to swear to your teacher today that you will never betray Da Zhou. ”

Wu Zheng said with a smile: "What's so difficult about this, the disciple will make a poisonous oath here, never betray the Great Zhou, and never betray the people." Just in case, Master...... Disciple, just in case! What if an emperor is a faint king? ”

Xia Lao smiled: "It depends on how you teach this." ”

"See how I teach?"

"Since you are a disciple of your teacher, your majesty is your senior brother today, with your son's talent and the name of your teacher, who is more qualified to be a master than you today? If Your Majesty's son, the future crown prince, does not worship you as a teacher, even if he dies, he will jump out of the grave and ask His Majesty for an explanation. ”

"Then aren't you afraid that I will teach the future prince to be a faint king? You know, this knowledge is not necessarily taught! ”

Xia Lao smiled: "That's your own business, if you really teach a faint king, then you have to bear it, this is called self-inflicted." ”

The master and apprentice chatted for a while, and Xia Lao deducted Wu Zheng's training strategy, and casually threw him a picture of Pengcheng Wanli with four big characters, Wu Zheng was a little dumbfounded when he held this big character, can this word be hung on the door? According to his original plan, he just wanted the master to write the words Wu Fu, and suddenly there was a Pengcheng Wanli, which was called hanging in the living room! Or hang on the gate?

"Master, will these four words be a little too ostentatious on the door, or you will be tired and give two more disciples to the old age, and the Wu Mansion will be completed?"

"Wu Mansion?" Xia Lao glared at Wu Zheng angrily and said, "Are you an old man a word seller on the street?" Just these two words, are you embarrassed to call it a teacher? Just these four words, you love to hang or not. ”

"That disciple hangs on the door, you must not be angry!"

"You...... Can't you write the word "son" yourself? Why is it that your son is also a disciple of the teacher, and the junior disciple of His Majesty, can you still be ashamed of the words you write? ”

"It's yours, then I'll really write it, and you won't be able to beat me up then."

"Get out! Wait a minute......"

"Why did you change your mind, Master?"

"Change your fart idea, the walnut crisp you mentioned, do you still have to bring it back?"

Wu Zheng glanced at the walnut crisp in his hand, and couldn't help but say embarrassedly: "Look at my brain, the disciple actually forgot about it." Master, this is a disciple who has been running for most of the gods, and most of the gods have bought it for you, so you can try it quickly. ”

"Most of the gods? When will your son's blind problem be corrected, there is a pastry shop in Yao Ji at the door, and your son uses most of the gods? ”

"Isn't this to show your heart? So I went to the North Market to sell it. ”

Xia Lao couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Okay, okay, get out!" If you don't roll as a teacher, you have to be angry with your son. ”

Wu Zheng left with a smile, and after a while, Xia Sun pushed the door in, and saw Xia Lao, who was sitting at the desk eating walnut crisp, and said with a smile: "How did you two masters and apprentices do it, can't you talk well?" Every time it's like a noisy house, it's good that our house is deep, otherwise we will make people listen to jokes. ”

"Madam, who would dare to laugh at me! Madame, come and taste the walnut crisp that the boy bought for her husband after running away for half a god. ”

Xia Sun smiled, but he was not in the mood to mess around with him, so he walked to the desk and began to clean up the table for Xia Lao.

Xia Lao was on this side, pretending not to see his wife's eyes staring at the booklet, and grabbed the crumbs splashed by the walnut crisp on his beard to eat.

"It's all old husbands and wives, if you want to see it, you can look at it generously, what is it like to be so sneaky."

"What is sneaky, I want to see if you dare not give it?"

"How dare I! But first! If you're scared, don't blame your husband for not reminding you. ”

"Scared?"

Xia Lao smiled: "You will know if you read it, the husband still hasn't figured out how that son's head grows, and then he can write a national policy that others can't write in a lifetime, and all of them are good prescriptions for governing the country, but it's a pity that the son was born too late!" If I had been born a few hundred years earlier, I wouldn't have lived as humiliated as I do now......" 166 Reading Network