Section 11: The Boundaries of Unspoken Rules and Demons

In a guest room in the Li Mansion, Wu Song held Yan Yan's hand, "Don't cry, I'm just leaving for 4 months temporarily, it's impossible to sell you, I won't do it for the rest of my life",

.“ Hmph, I just hate life and bitterness, hate Cai Jing " Yan Yan said

.“ Why do you hate Cai Jing?"

.“ He is the biggest traitor, and my family is scattered, and my parents don't know whether they are alive or dead," Yan Yan said

.“ Traitor? Hey, although you come from a family of poetry and books, you still don't understand politics, that's just an ignorant way of distinguishing ordinary people, there is no distinction between loyal ministers and traitors in politics, such as this Huashigang, if you are loyal to Zhao Ji, you should support Huashigang, that can make the master happier, if you are loyal to the people of the world, you should oppose Huashigang, so in politics there are only those who are afraid of death, those who are not afraid of death, or the distinction between adhering to ideals and changing ideals, "

.“ You mean, Cai Jing has changed his ideals? Yanyan asked

.“ Yes, that is the result of the party struggle, the party struggle itself is not terrible, the terrible thing is that the unspoken rules of the party struggle game have no clear boundaries, once indulged, the party struggle will become a demon, the party struggle is still a difference of opinion at the beginning, then Fan Zhongyan's gentleman's dispute, then Wang Anshi's power and interests struggle, and finally the thick black dispute between you and me, Cai Jing is just afraid of death, he just wants to be a good survivor, he doesn't want to depreciate himself again and again, die on the road, he gave up his ideals, why didn't someone else die on the road? After my death, the flood became his new motto, if you want to hate, you should hate this darkness is the social system, it is he who makes the gentleman become a devil, and the saint's children become a thick black madman who lives and dies, this is the social system, a good system can make the devil become a Buddha, and a bad system can become a devil even a saint. My ideal is to build a new system in China."

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.“ What is a good system? Yan Yan wiped her tears and asked,

.“ A good political system must have clear, transparent, and open rules of the game, clearly defined boundaries between the behavior of players and referees, and even the emperor cannot easily change them, once indulged is the overthrow of the country "Wu Song Dao,

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.“ What are the open rules of the game," Yanyan continued to ask

.“ For example, differences of opinion can be debated, and there was a huge academic debate school in Qi during the Warring States Period---- Jixia Academy, and the national policy debate should have a special parliamentary chamber, in which parliamentarians and officials with different views conduct public debates, and the truth becomes clearer and clearer, and the speaker will make a judgment, and within the specified time, the parliamentarians will put forward their own views and refute each other's views, and finally the speaker will ruling, or directly count the votes of the parliamentarians, as the result of the debate, rather than using the unspoken rules of politics to fight and persecute opponents, Carrying out life-and-death personal attacks will only lead the country to the abyss. , forming the periodic law of the demise of Chinese dynasties", Wu Song's gushing discourse, Yan Yan leaned her head on Wu Song's shoulder and stopped crying...

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.“ Okay, okay, people are born unequal, some people are born begging and dying on the streets, some people are born princes, prosperous and rich, can only write and paint, only think about eating, drinking and having fun, never thought about how to be a good emperor, just because of the good relationship with the Queen Mother, he was designated as the new emperor by the Queen Mother, this is Zhao Ji, he must be thinking, originally I only thought about writing and painting, eating, drinking and having fun, now it's good, I have to play with a group of old stubborn, old antiques, play with my heart and eyes every day, play tricks, you say how tired I am to live, I, am I easy? ”

With a thud, Yanyan laughed out loud. Wu Song hugged Yan Yan to his chest and said: "Compared with the above, more than the bottom, no matter what, you have to live happily and face life bravely, you are only 15 years old, we still have a long time, come and I will teach you the new pinyin, you have time to help me translate Sun Tzu's Art of War, 36 Strategies of the vernacular, to the left and right horizontal rows", Wu Song, who is a man of two lives, will talk nonsense once he recovers the brainwashing habit of the excellent teacher profession in his previous life.

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In the next 2 days, Wu Song taught Yan Yan the pinyin of later generations, the addition, subtraction, multiplication and division of Arabic numeral writing, and simple double-entry bookkeeping, Wu Song found that he made a lot of money, 500 guan bought a very smart talented woman, and took out 500 guan to let him spend, and supported if he was bored and adopted three or five street children about ten years old, and handed over to a few brain teasers to choose, he must be smart, so that he will be easy to become a talent in the future.

On the afternoon of the tenth day of the first month, Wu Song, Li Da Li Daddy sat together in a large study, the table was covered with a manual honeycomb briquette machine and small coal stove drawings, Wu Song said: "The small coal stove is safe to use in a ventilated place, so that the loose coal can be easily used, the loose coal around Luoyang alone will be 500,000 guan to eat, the price of loose coal will soon increase more than 2 times, I here out of 5,000 guan plus my father's 50,000 guan, far from enough, after we eat, You can find some Luoyang official umbrellas and old friends in business, so that they can also make a fortune, and in the future, they can take care of more in business and officially."

.“ What the virtuous nephew said is that you can't eat alone in business, otherwise a circle of people will yin you, I know a lieutenant in Henan Mansion, oh, and Wang Hao's brother-in-law, do you think it's okay? Daddy Li asked.

.“ Okay, Daddy just watch it."

.“ Li Da, learn a little more from your senior brother, as soon as you go home this year, this business will be passed on to you, I should retire" Father Li patted Li Da on the shoulder and said. Li Da kept nodding...

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On the twelfth day of the first month, Wu Song took a magnifying glass, a prism, a magnet, and a thick sheepskin jacket with his filial piety master, and returned to Shaolin with Li Da and Li Hu