was imprisoned in a small courtyard, three meals a day, clear soup and little water, it was easy to endure, the most terrible thing was that all the words were taken away, and even the Yanghuang calendar was not left for Tang Yi.

In the first few days, Tang Yi tried to control his emotions, making himself look elegant and confident, and he couldn't afford to fall behind Yan Maoqing. But in the next few days, Tang Yi became irritable and couldn't sleep all night. Especially when there is no news from the outside at all, it makes people more and more flustered and at a loss.

It's not right to do anything, Tang Yi knows that his own state is very bad, and if he continues, even if he can escape with his life, the whole person will be ruined.

When it was dark, he forced himself to run round and round the room, soaked with sweat and his legs as if they were filled with lead. ran until he didn't have any strength, and he snored like thunder when he fell on the bed.

One day, two days, more than ten days, gradually Tang Yi actually adapted to loneliness and loneliness, he regained his composure, and his life became regular.

Get up before dawn and make a punch in the yard, this is still given to him by Tang Shunzhi, since he was admitted to the Jinshi, Tang Yi has become lazy, and now he has picked it up again.

Over and over again, the fight was hot all over the body, and then he couldn't stop it.

At this time, someone will bring a bowl of white porridge that can illuminate the figure of a person, two palm-sized hard dough cakes, and when the conscience finds it, there will also be a plate of pickles, that is, radishes and other road goods.

Tang Yi, who didn't even want to look at it in the past, actually ate extra sweet, after breakfast, basking in the sun in the yard for half an hour, and thinking clearly about what needs to be done today.

Then Tang Yi would go to the side of the flower garden, where there was a bluestone paved ground and sprinkled with a layer of sand. Holding a wooden stick can still write on it, there is also a benefit, don't worry about white characters and black paper, no one knows after writing.

Speaking of which, when Tang Yi was studying in his last life, he dabbled in a lot of things. After entering the officialdom, I also learned a lot. In this life, I have followed Tang Shunzhi, Wei Liangfu, and Xu Wei to learn and figure out, and I dare not say how good my knowledge is, but I really have some foundation.

All along, Tang Yi has been busy, for fame and fame, for the sake of opening the sea. For the sake of the overall situation of the southeast...... I have never been idle, and I have a good understanding of learning.

Later generations had an estimate that the information received by people in the Internet age in one day was equivalent to the sum of ten years for ordinary people. With such a huge difference, it stands to reason that the people of later generations should be countless times more powerful, but in fact, later generations will no longer be able to write the profound understanding of the Tao Te Ching.

The developed information has given too much knowledge to later generations, and the flood of knowledge has blinded the eyes, ears, nose and tongue, making it impossible for people to comprehend the deeper wisdom.

Tang Yi has always scoffed at all kinds of theories. Even if it is Wang Yangming's psychology, he doesn't have a cold very much.

No knowledge can match the reality of steamed buns. He really couldn't understand that those readers were fascinated by discussing what is "heart", what is "knowledge and action", the way of sages, and the principles of heaven and people...... Does it have anything to do with your life, can it be eaten as food, or can it be used as water to drink?

Just at this moment. Tang Yi's views have changed a lot.

Philosophy cannot solve any problem, but it can make your heart stronger and brave to face any challenge.

The rise of the study of mind does not mean that the study of mind is great, but it only shows that the science of science is indeed unpopular, and it is said in four words: people's minds change! I am in the midst of an unprecedented era.

Heroic pirates carved out one route after another. Discover new pieces of land that connect the world.

The geographical restrictions were broken, the human restrictions began to disintegrate, and the West would soon open the Reformation, the Renaissance, and the Enlightenment...... Wave after wave of shocks have sent the old world to the garbage heap.

The same Da Ming is also opening this mode, but the new force, compared to thousands of years of tradition, is too weak, too small, so that when it just emerged, it went astray, and then it was destroyed by a group of barbaric robbers, Shenzhou Lu sank, fell into the eternal night, and slept for three hundred years, until he was woken up by someone with a fist.

When a person lives in the world, he must find his own position, Tang Yi, you are not a passerby, but a flesh-and-blood living person!

The memory of the past life is just a distant dream, and what should be cherished more is the present, as a scholar of the Ming Dynasty, to think and solve problems.

Science is already showing fatigue, and psychology is in the ascendant.

What is his goal, not only the throne of Shousuke, nor just the supreme power, but to really change the way of thinking of the Akito, to carry out a thorough change, to throw off the burden of the old era, to throw away the fetters of 5,000 years, and to stride forward to meet the future.

Tang Yi, who was idle, kept thinking about how to transform the study of mind, how to form his own complete set of discourses, and how to make his discourses not only approachable, but also profound and impeccable, so as to attract more people to join them. Historically, the study of the mind has indeed done this, but then the study of the mind has gone terribly wrong.

It is not enough to have a beautiful theory, there is also a "line", to derive a complete concept of governance, to formulate various national policies, and to implement them, to see the results, and then constantly revise the feedback, to achieve perfection.

Only in this way can we truly unite knowledge and action, and be a political leader, not an ordinary passerby.

There are many first assistants of the Ming Dynasty, but few can be remembered.

From the moment he stepped into the field, he aimed at that position.

But after such a long time, Tang Yi found that he was getting farther and farther away, and this distance was not a change in official position, but something in his mentality.

As a mature politician, the most important thing you should learn is to be steady, even if there is a big temptation, as long as the strength is not enough, you will never touch it.

He will be imprisoned twice in a row, in fact, the reason is all on himself, obviously he does not have the strength, but he forcibly pushes it, such as opening the sea, if Hu Zongxian does it, with his position as governor, with hundreds of thousands of troops under his command, will the goods be robbed?

Besides, since the things in Yuegang are so important, why didn't you burn them early!

If you want to deal with the seven surnames, you can start from somewhere else, why make such a big move and involve everyone?

Tang Yi kept torturing himself, he didn't regret it, but summed up his valuable experience.

You must see your own strength, know what you can do, don't put a burden that doesn't belong to you on your body, you are a small prefect, a city boss, and the overall situation of the world is too far away from you. If you don't have the highest power, you should never want to challenge a powerful vested interest group, even if you are a traverser, you don't have the capital to deal with others.

Knowing that it can't be done, that is the pursuit of Confucianism, Wen Tianxiang, and Zhao Zhenji's standard.

For Tang Yi, what is placed in front is "whether it can be", and then it is "whether it should be".

The days of being imprisoned were very boring, but Tang Yi spent every day in this kind of torture, and after almost two months, Tang Yi became more and more chic.

His relationship with those guards has also miraculously improved, and the guards will even secretly give him a jar of good wine, Tang Yi will accept it with a smile, and when he returns to the house, he will use the silver needle he has made to test it, and after verifying the toxicity, he will drink it with confidence.

It's really hungry, Tang Yi will soak some millet with wine, and quietly sprinkle it under the moon flowers, the greedy birds swallow the grains, and gradually shake, at this time Tang Yi will use a sieve to detain them.

There is no need for complicated cooking, it is sealed with yellow mud, then buried in the ground, and a bonfire is set up on it, the hard dough cakes are baked, baked, and then the mud is taken out and lightly broken.

The feathers are all carried away by the soil, leaving only the white and tender meat, and if you chew it carefully, you can also taste the faint aroma of wine.

At night, Tang Yi was not idle, there were a few pigeons living in the ceiling of the wing, just in time for the breeding season, Tang Yi climbed up the ladder, suddenly lit the torch, the bright fire blinded the eyes of the pigeon, he was quick to catch the pigeon, and copied a nest of bird eggs by the way.

The next day's meal also came, scrambled pigeon eggs, roasted pigeon meat.

Tang Yi was eating deliciously, when suddenly the courtyard door opened and someone walked in. Tang Yi didn't raise his head, and said casually: "Is it for millet?" Just put it aside. ”

He munched on the chest of the pigeon, and the whole pigeon was the fattest meat here, and swallowed it with satisfaction, and suddenly found that the other party did not move, Tang Yi hurriedly looked back.

A tall and burly old man was looking at him with a smile, this old man was more than 1.85 meters tall, with a wide chest and a big belly, a red face, and a majestic style.

"Yes, yes, no wonder Xuefu is not your opponent, it's really terrifying, terrifying!"

Tang Yi frowned, Xuefu, isn't it Wang Chonggu's words?

Looking at the old man's appearance, it seems that he is Wang Chonggu's elder, is he ......

Tang Yi hurriedly stood up, wiped the oil on his hands, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Tang Yi, who was born late, has seen Yu Pogong." ”

"Hehe, it's really agile, the old man and you have been friends for a long time, do you have any wine, let's have a few drinks."

Tang Yi laughed and said: "If someone else comes, I won't dare to take it out, but when you Yu Pogong arrives, even if you lose your head, you have to drink and talk about it." ”

As he spoke, he took out a large jar of high-quality Fengzhou wine, and he personally poured a bowl for Yang Bo.

"Clear and sweet, fragrant, really good wine!"

Yang Bo picked up the wine bowl, took a sip, and stretched out his thumb.

"It's really Yulu elixir, I didn't expect Jiangnan to have such a good spirit, it's rare, it's rare!"

Tang Yi said with a smile: "Yu Pogong, if you always like it, I will send you a wine-making workshop in my later life, so that you can drink enough for the elderly." ”

"What a generous boy."

Yang Bo picked up the wine bowl again, drank it dry in a few sips, his face was flushed, Tang Yi grabbed the poor pigeon, tore off a thigh, and sent it to Yang Bo.

"That's all there is to it, don't be too little."

Yang Bo took the little poor pigeon leg, and suddenly laughed, "Tang Yi, Tang Yi, you can really calm down, the old man asked you, aren't you afraid?" ”

Tang Yi smiled: "I'm afraid that others are coming, but if you always take the time to come, I'm not afraid." Yu Pogong, let's get straight to the point, what conditions do you always want? (To be continued.) )