"If you give me a fulcrum, a hard stick that's long enough, I can pry the whole planet."

This is what Archimedes said excitedly after tinkering with the principle of leverage, which sounds like an unrealistic rhetoric, but it is indeed feasible in the academic field, or under idealized conditions.

And now Yang Shangjing, he is just a liberal arts student, although he understands what the principle of leverage is, but he has no further research, and he does not have the ambition to pry the earth, he just wants to use the principle of leverage to pry the officialdom of the entire Ming Dynasty and bring a little change to this era.

Compared with prying the earth, this ideal is obviously better realized.

And Yang Shangjing's lever is the stick of power, and the fulcrum is the irreconcilable contradiction between the outer court and the inner court.

It's just that now he doesn't have enough volume, and the big stick of power in his hand is still not black and hard enough, and the Nanjing military department Langzhong who is the fifth grade is not small, and in the eyes of the princes of the imperial court, he can only be regarded as a qualified chess piece, and by the way, he comforts the spirit of the first master Wen Min in the sky - that's right, no Yang Rong, who was a cabinet scholar in the Ming Dynasty and helped the two emperors sit in the court, tired Yang Shangjing to death, and he couldn't become a real post of the fifth grade at this age. And this position in the three prefectures in southern Zhejiang, in the eyes of the bigwigs of the foreign courts, is a little loud fart.

That's why he worked hard, using things like military merits, official reputation, and interest binding, to thicken and harden the power stick used as a lever in his hand, and at the same time he was rising all the way up to the fifth, fourth, and third grades, not to mention anything else, as long as he can survive to Yu Qian and Tingyi's status, he can really pry the court.

Yu Qian's awesomeness lies in the fact that he can not only mobilize the Wenchen group to wave the flag and shout for him, but also give him face among the vassal kings, but ...... Yang Shangjing felt that he could still fight against the vassal kings by using the power of the nobles.

"I have figured it out, if you are engaged in politics, talent is one thing, whether you can mix well or not, you can't count on talent, it's not the right way, having a hard backer is more important than anything else." Yang Shangjing, who drank a little wine, leaned on the bed, looking at the dancing candle flame on the table, he sighed a little, purely a catharsis of all the feelings that have passed through so far, "I am a special junior dog, the number one hundred and ten people in the club under my hands, and I play with the bureaucrats of the Federation of Social Affairs all day long. ”

There is a brazier stove in this room, the ventilation effect is also first-class, and I am not afraid of carbon monoxide poisoning, so the room temperature is still very high, Yang Shangjing, who was wearing a regular dress and did not take it off, felt very hot, pulled the clothes on his body, and finally stood up, walked to the table, poured himself a cup of lukewarm tea, and drank it all.

"Ha ......"

With a sigh, Yang Shangjing directly smashed the quilt on the table and sighed: "I can see it clearly, what is in my head, it doesn't matter, the brain circuit is not strange, it doesn't matter, what is the surname, is the most important, the prince will Xiangning have a kind?" QNMD！ ”

This is not much time for him to be alone, when he was in the county government of Huangyan County before, there were two maids of Zhiqin and Mingqi waiting around him, crossing, power and other things, there is still no way to say it by the side of these two people, the latter is a bit of a chicken and a duck, the former ...... It's too scary.

Holding this kind of small teacup to drink water is really not enjoyable, so Yang Shangjing directly picked up the teapot, blew it into his mouth, and poured most of the teapot down, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, put the teapot on the table, and his face was full of mocking smiles.

"Isn't that why I scolded humans for not being able to evolve?" There is no cold door in the upper grade, and there is no family in the lower grade', this set of garbage stuff was called aristocratic politics in the pre-Qin Dynasty, and someone roared out in the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, and the Sui and Tang dynasties broke a few years of hard work, and the new small landlords began to continue to play this set? Yang Shangjing gritted his teeth, muttered in his mouth, and wanted to jump to his feet, but thinking of his own family guarding the door, he still held back.

Grinding his teeth, Yang Shangjing fell on the chair by himself, rolled his eyes, stared at the ceiling, and continued to mumble in his mouth: "The so-called big stick of power is only a few times to wield, the difference is whether the person wielding it is strong enough, whether the speed is enough, and whether the accuracy is enough, aside from these factors, the means of the despised petty bureaucrats at the bottom are not much different from the methods of those big people at the top, dividing and wooing, excluding dissidents, installing cronies, hugging thighs, selling teammates ......"

Taking a sip, Yang Shangjing gestured with his hand, consuming the little alcohol in his body: "The so-called master's operation is actually just a quick and accurate addition to the aura of success and the aura of the master, occultism, how to create a sense of mystery without relying on the blessing of occultism?" How to create majesty? How can you make these little minions obey? ”

"The sanctification of power, the mystification of power, and the majesty of doing things, aren't bureaucrats just this bullshit routine?" Yang Shangjing scolded with his fingers, reached out and touched his head, and then shook off the beads of sweat on his hands, his expression was hideous.

At this moment, the humiliation of being oppressed by those bureaucratic embryos and the little bureaucrats who controlled the bureaucratic embryos in his previous life came to mind, and he took a deep breath, spit out a mouthful of phlegm, smashed it in the brazier, and made a "snort": "Give back to the other in the other way, Lao Tzu will have a good time with the ancestor of your gang." ”

The smell of alcohol almost dissipated, Yang Shangjing stood up, pushed open the window, let the cold wind blow in, hit his face, took a deep breath, dispelled the restlessness in his heart, and let himself slowly calm down, this is still someone else's territory, it's okay to express the depression in your heart, but this state must not be maintained for too long, and it will be over after the expression, otherwise you will be caught, and something will happen sooner or later.

He had just closed the window and walked back to the bed to sit down, and not long after, he heard the voice of the family outside: "Young master, hot water has been prepared over there, if the young master wants to bathe, you can go now." ”

Yang Shangjing stood up and moved for a while, a hot banquet, plus he had just gone crazy with the strength of wine, he was indeed sweating, and his body was sticky and uncomfortable, so he said directly: "Let me wait over there, I'll go to bathe and change clothes." ”