Yuan Zhao had heard someone say something about it, and he didn't know that much before, but now he seemed to understand it thoroughly.

It is said that war is the continuation of politics, and politics is the beginning of war. War and politics are one and the other, and two and the other are one thing.

So, in a sense, politics is wars in peacetime, and war is the politics of bloodshed. There is indeed an intrinsic basis for combining certain aspects of politics with war.

As far as Yuan Zhao knows, since ancient times, in the long history of China for 5,000 years, there have been many amazing figures and made many amazing political and military predictions.

These people are strategizing and winning thousands of miles. It seems that they can know for a thousand years and 500 years, but in fact, they are also ordinary people, but they are good at analyzing the successes and failures of gains and losses and the comparative development of various forces according to social forms and human feelings.

Therefore, open-mindedness and foresight have become the indispensable qualities of these excellent people. This kind of wisdom and courage varies from person to person, and there is no pattern to follow, so such characters are called geniuses!

In Chinese history, in Yuan Zhao's heart, there were two young heroes who he admired very much, and they originally hoped to become such a figure, but it was a pity...... They are all equally young and famous, heroic, generous and chivalrous, and convincing. The same untimely death, like a meteor streaked across the night sky, leaving a brilliant glimpse, which is embarrassing.

These two people, one is Xia Wanchun, who fought against the Manchu Tartars in the last years of the Ming Dynasty, with the reputation of "prodigy", generously saved the country, was defeated and captured, and died unyieldingly.

The tragic song is generous and bloody, and the literary style is fragrant for centuries.

The age is not yet twenty-nine, and the knife becomes a fast hero!

He was only seventeen years old when he died, and his name was scorching and brilliant in history.

And the other is the final army in front of you. "May you please Changying, ten thousand miles to bind the dragon!" Those who can do this are also true heroes!

Yuan Zhao looked at Zhong Jun, who was five or six years older than himself, dressed in white and plain robes, but he was a beautiful man! He knew that later generations also gave him a name, called "Zhongtong". The name has two meanings, one is to say that he was smart since he was a child and has the name of a child prodigy, and the other is to lament that he died at such a young .......

If I remember correctly, this trip to South Vietnam will not only be the culmination of his glory, but also the last journey of his life.

According to the historical records, the final army sent an envoy to Nanyue and successfully persuaded the king of Nanyue, attached to the Han Dynasty, and became a vassal state of the Han Dynasty, but soon after, the ill-intentioned Nanyue minister Lü Jia staged a coup d'état and killed Zhao Zihu, the king of Nanyue, and the people rioted, and the final army was killed at this time.

Time has reversed thousands of years, there is a gentleman's style, gentle as jade, now that he is standing here, will he allow the tragedy to happen again? Yuan Zhao bit his lip, his mind was extremely firm at this moment, even if it was destined by heaven, this time, God, you have to give me concessions!

The court meeting was finally over, and in the second half of the time, there was still a discussion on how to quell the rebellion in the Southwest Yi, but Changle Hou, who was already hungry, couldn't wait, so he took over the job directly!

Changle Hou Yuanzhao formally asked the emperor to raise the rebellion in the southwest, and still did not need the imperial court to send a soldier, he promoted Sima Xiangru, a scholar of Hanlin, as the envoy of the Qincha, and asked the emperor to grant the responsibility of full entrustment, only this one person, enough!

Emperor Liu Che agreed to Yuan Zhao's request, and ordered the three of them to come out of the court to receive the festival as a sign of solemnity!

Looking at the few people standing in the main hall, Yuan Zhao, Zhongjun, Yan Zhu, and Sima Xiangru were full of vigor and vigor! The ministers all felt a little strange in their hearts, and although their thoughts were different, everyone had an intuition that this was a new force, and if they could achieve great success this time, perhaps the political landscape in the future court would be very different from before.

Emperor Liu Che was happier than anyone else, this was the court he wanted, and this was the appearance of a virtuous minister in his heart.

Therefore, after retiring from the dynasty, he didn't go to any beauty, but went to Changle Palace in a hurry, he wanted to tell his ancestors about the joy of breaking the game, and the old man who first taught him how to govern the dynasty should be very pleased to see his progress! At this moment, he felt like a child who wanted to please adults.

Seeing that the emperor had no summons today, Dongfang Shuo changed his clothes, rested a little, and then ordered his entourage to prepare horses and go straight to the Changle Marquis Mansion.

His guess was not wrong at all, the Changle Marquis Mansion was already full of guests, and it was very lively.

Today's Great Dynasty Meeting has become the home field of Changle Hou alone, and this news has reached the ears of many people soon after he retreated.

Some of the people who learned the details were happy for him, some were worried about him, some were envious, jealous and hateful, and some sharpened their knives and wanted to kill ......!

Yuan Zhao spent most of the half a year in Changle Plateau, because many constructions over there were at a critical time, and he was inseparable everywhere. Therefore, when he returned to Chang'an City, he rarely came back, and when he came back, he came and went in a hurry, and he rarely saw him.

Therefore, when they heard the news of his return to their homes, all those who should have come came. The spacious living room is full and full.

Unconsciously, the population of the Marquis of Changle's mansion has reached as many as five or six hundred, including the people sent from the palace when the Empress Dowager Dou gave him this mansion. There are also hundreds of slaves given by the Zhuo family in Shuzhong, and later, some of them came in one after another, and now they are also a decent noble family.

Yuan Zhao looked at these people who needed to bother to feed himself, and sometimes felt a little big, he was not afraid of being dragged down, but he felt a heavy responsibility!

Whenever he saw this look on his own Hou Ye's face, the housekeeper Yuan Yi would say with a smile next to him: "Hou Ye, how can you think that there are many people in the family!" You know, which Zhong Ming Ding Food House does not have a population of several thousand at home? Only in this way can we show the prosperous atmosphere, and there is everything when there is popularity! Hehe! ”

Since the faithful steward has said so, what can he say? What's more, inside and out, no matter what happens, the two sisters, housekeeper Yuan Yi and Ling Shuang Ling Xue, take care of themselves properly, and they don't have to worry about anything. All I have to do is to make money to feed them, isn't it money, is that a matter for me?

Not to mention the rewards in the palace from time to time, not to mention the treasures that Dou Ying's group of nobles often gave in various names, not to mention the huge wealth that will come after the industries on Changle Plateau are put into operation. Anyway, Tian Jue and Zhang Tang made a bet with themselves this time, and the half of the family business of the two of them was about to belong to them, so don't forget that Yuan Zhao will never be soft on these unhappy-looking people!

told the butler who followed him to remember it for himself, and when the two envoys returned, it would be time for him to collect the accounts! Hmph, if you want to deny it when the time comes, there is no way!

Yuan Yi's mouth was so shocked that he could stuff a goose egg, what did the little marquis say? Prime Minister Tian Jue and Tingwei Zhang Tang? Half of their family property is going to be ours?

Inside and outside the government and the opposition, those two guys are cunning and cruel, who doesn't know wow! The little marquis actually dug a big hole for the two of them? Half of the family property ......! This year, the butler, who has gray hair on his head, feels a little trembling in his body, and he feels the need to calculate how much money will come in!

As for offending people, they will be retaliated against, whether it is Yuan Yi, the sisters of the Ling family, or the upper and lower people in the Hou Mansion, etc., they are not worried. After so many things, his little marquis is already an omnipotent existence in the hearts of all of them. What's more, there are two great gods in the palace behind it! What are you afraid of?

At the moment, the spirit was high, everyone was nimble, and it was almost noon, and the banquet was gradually arranged. Today, so many distinguished guests came to visit the little marquis, of course, they can't lose the face of the Hou Mansion, the delicacies of the mountains and seas, the cups and plates are listed, and they are extremely rich.

Under the influence of Yuan Zhao, the master who is proficient in food, the level of the chefs of the Hou Mansion has also improved by leaps and bounds, although it is not up to his level, but the taste of the dishes made is far from being comparable to others.

Four or five seats, full of seats, these are all future connections! Yuan Zhao can't be lazy. Toast one by one, between pushing the glass and changing the lamp, everyone is happy.

Everyone knows that there is the most good wine in the Changle Hou Mansion, and even those who don't usually like to drink alcohol plan to let go of their stomachs and taste it today. Not to mention the group of old drunkards led by Dou Ying. Thanks to the amount of good wine that Yuan Zhao brought from his previous life, otherwise this circle would have to be drunk and down.

Rao is like this, Yuan Zhao also felt a little dizzy, and his face was already a little colorful. Su Lingzhi, Xiaoice and Ling Shuang Ling Xue secretly watched from the side, some worried that his body could not stand it, and some complained that the guys had to force him to drink. Xiaoice'er rolled her eyes, quietly attached to the ears of the two sisters, muttered a few words, but was heard by Lingzhi, the joy in her eyes, or this quirky little Nizi ghost has many ideas!

The sisters understood, pursed their lips and smiled, and slipped behind to prepare.

"Little Hou Ye, the old man respects you with this glass of wine today, you must drink it, you can't push it back, hehe!"

The man who was holding his arm and talking, his hair and beard were already gray, his face was big, his face was kind, and he looked like a loyal old man.

Yuan Zhao didn't dare to slack off, so he first drank the wine glass in his hand with his neck up, and there was nothing left. Only then did he hurriedly hold the person in front of him and sit down, with a very respectful attitude.

Because, the old man in front of him is a respectable expert official ~ Sinong Shikuan, the chief of the DPRK.

Shi Kuan is a veteran of the three dynasties, since the time of Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty is the minister in charge of agriculture, thirty or forty years, has not moved the nest, for the development of agriculture in the Han Dynasty has made great contributions. It can be said that most of the officials who now manage farming and weaving are from his subordinates.

Lao Shikuan is about to give his way, and the recital of the beggar's bones has reached the Son of Heaven, and in a few days, he can retire and go home to recuperate.

Although he was a little reluctant to leave the Dasi Agricultural Bureau, which had struggled all his life, he felt that his energy was not as good as before, and he could no longer fall in love with the stack, and he had to give up this world to more capable young people to continue.

Fortunately, he felt that he had no regrets, and he was extremely relieved to see that the country's granary was sufficient, the treasury was abundant, and an unprecedented prosperous era of the Han Dynasty was coming.

Especially the little marquis in front of him, when he was about to finish his career, he saw a big surprise.

At the beginning, the sowing cocoon and knitting cloth machine that Yuan Zhao dedicated to the imperial court have been mass-produced and popularized to the counties and counties of the world, winning the praise of all the people.

These two inventions, which benefit the people of the world and are enough to be remembered in the annals of history, were completed in his own office, and this alone has made him feel great relief and have no regrets for the rest of his life!

Next to him were two young officials of the Si Agricultural Administration, Shi Kuan introduced these two successors to Yuan Zhao, and taught them to ask for more advice from the little marquis in the future and learn from them with an open mind.

This is a typical "help the horse and give it a ride"! This made Yuan Zhao have a little more respect for the old man's morality, and he was even very polite to the two officials. I can't say, the toast still has to be drunk, in the old man's gentle smile, in the persuasion of the two diligent, Yuan Zhao grinned secretly, a little bitter in his heart, but he couldn't refuse, he took the wine glass handed over by the person behind him, and the three of them saluted each other, and each drank it all.

Well? It's so sweet! What's going on? Yuan Zhao licked his lips suspiciously, sweet and sour, it was this taste, it was the taste of the drink made with sugar and green plums for a few girls on a whim yesterday.

In the corner of his eye, he had already seen the pair of sisters behind him, from the wine jar in his arms, and poured his cup full and handed it over, my sister Ling Shuang was more reserved, but her face was a little crimson, but her sister Ling Xue was much naughty, Chao Yuanzhao squeezed his eyes, and his white jade-like little hand gestured, and the corners of his mouth pursed a light smile. In the farther corner, Su Lingzhi and Xiaoice had already wrapped their arms around each other's necks and secretly laughed.

Yuan Zhao's warmth and tender care were what he lacked in the past, so he cherished it in this life. Although he doesn't know what the future holds, he has long regarded all the people around him as relatives in this world.

Even if one day the earth is overturned, and the sword forest and arrows rain, he will hold up an iron-boned giant umbrella for them, so that they will not be frightened, from being harassed, and from being displaced from ......!

When Yuan Zhao took a closer look, he found that they not only dropped their own wine, but also secretly told Yuan Yi to arrange for someone to replace the wine jar in front of those arrogant guys with the highest number.

Such a small trick is harmless, and Yuan Zhao will certainly not expose it. And if you have this big killer, what are you afraid of!

A good Changle Hou, re-exerted his majesty, generous and heroic, did not refuse to come, did not pour a thousand cups, laughed and talked, drank one ...... after another.

Not long ago, a group of people who were still in the banquet were already staggering, drunk and hazy. When the most drunk general Guan Chong was also put down, no one dared to plunder Yuan Zhao's edge again. The little marquis is so massive! Those who are fortunate enough to witness this scene will still have palpitations in their hearts when they talk about it at the banquet in the future!

Yuan Zhao stood proudly in the wine field, secretly laughing in his heart, he didn't expect that he would also have a day of cheating. At that moment, he instructed the housekeeper Yuan Yi to arrange people quickly and take good care of everyone.

He beckoned Sima Xiangru, Zhongjun, Yan Zhu, Dongfang Shuo and others to the quiet room at the back, brewed tea, and talked about other important matters.

The three envoys were about to leave. The Han system stipulates that from the time of accepting the emperor's order, the courtiers must leave Chang'an on the same day, and must not stay overnight, otherwise it is a great crime.

As a descendant, Yuan Zhao doesn't know what the origin of this rule is, but as a courtier, he must abide by it. Therefore, today's noon banquet is not only a reception wine for him, but also a send-off wine for these three people.

With a heavy responsibility, the hearts of the three of them are heavy, but they are extremely excited! Everyone knows that this opportunity was won by Yuan Zhao, and if it can be completed excellently, a road to Qingyun has been paved in front of him.

Wine, no one dared to drink more, they had already had a thought, and wanted to ask the little marquis for a few more words at the time of parting, but they didn't expect Yuan Zhao to be more thoughtful than they thought.

It's almost midsummer, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and there are already cicadas singing on the trees in the courtyard.

"Today's farewell, the three brothers will go to the future, and they will surely make contributions and become famous in the world! The younger brother is looking forward to hearing the good news in Chang'an. ”

Yuan Zhao's expression was sincere, and his words were earnest. Sima Xiangru, Zhong Jun, and Yan Zhu were moved and thanked each other. Dongfang Shuo smiled slightly on the side, a little envious.

"Little Hou Ye, I will never dare to look forward to the intention of this promotion, I will not thank you for my great kindness, and I will wait for a long time in the future!"

Yan Zhu's eyes were a little red, he was able to get to where he is today, all because of his own hard work, which is hard, cold and warm. Therefore, for Yuan Zhao, who pulled him at the most critical time, the gratitude in his heart is beyond words.

What he said was exactly what the other two were saying. It's just that Sima Xiangru and Yuan Zhao have been friends for a long time, so naturally they already know what kind of person he is, and thank him, but there is no need. The final army was even more carefree, he nodded and smiled heartily randomly.

"Haha! What Brother Yan said is also what the final army meant, and we just keep this in mind. But I don't know what else the little marquis needs to say? Please advise! ”

Each other is a person of temperament, Yuan Zhao is not verbose, stretched out his hand, took out three packages from behind his back, and pushed them in front of the three of them.

"Huh! The younger brother has nothing else to send, this season, in the south and southwest, it is a hot time, miasma poisonous insects, water and soil adaptation, these factors are extremely easy to make people sick. Therefore, I have prepared some medicines, and my three brothers can take them with me, so that if they are unwell, they can be of some use in times of emergency. ”

This affection is bigger than giving some wealth! At the beginning, Yuan Zhao cured the eye disease of the Empress Dowager Dou, and after the propaganda of the people in the Tai Hospital, the name of the divine doctor has long been known to everyone, and the medicines he left behind are regarded as treasures by the Tai Hospital.

Today, he carefully prepared these, it is no exaggeration to say that at a critical time, this is a good medicine that can save lives!

The three of them were about to leave their seats to bow and thank them, but Yuan Zhao stretched out his hand to stop them. He took out three more bags from his sleeve, with a mysterious smile on his face.

"I expected some surprises to happen, so I wrote a little bit and put it in these three tips, and it went well, of course. If you encounter any difficulties and dangers, you may wish to open up and take a look, maybe it will be of some use. Hehe! ”