At the end of the day's meetings, the officials dismissed exhausted. Most of the officials from the Jinshi family looked gloomy, and even looked a little depressed.

When Zhao Jiaren also went home, his daughter Zhao Ruoshui, as a temporary secretary, hurriedly slipped into her father's carriage. As soon as he sat down, Zhao Ruoshui asked eagerly, "Dad." Are you deliberately angry with those landlords when you're talking about today? ”

"Angry with them? Where's that? Zhao Jiaren also replied a little tiredly.

"I see a lot of people being angry." Zhao Ruoshui has helped her father for such a while, and she has shown the advantages of women in her observation ability.

"Do you think there's anything wrong with what I'm saying?" Zhao Jiaren doesn't want his daughter to only have the advantage of emotional feelings, but also hopes that his daughter also has theoretical ability above the level.

"Of course they weren't happy that their land was taken away. That's right. Zhao Ruoshui argued.

"Their land? When did those lands become their homes? Hum. Zhao Jiaren sneered.

Zhao Ruoshui opened her small notebook and found a passage, "Those who were once bold should be retro, those who are being bold should maintain the status quo, and those who have not been bold should be innovative." Probably so. Dad, at least they're arrogant now, and you're going to take away the foundation of their magnanimity. So I want to ask you, have you ever been arrogant, or have you never been arrogant. ”

"Haha! There is a chance! Zhao Jiaren couldn't help but reach over and rub his daughter's head. These words are also pertinent, pointing out the doubts that must be faced by the changes of any era. Why change.

Zhao Ruoshui is no longer a child, even if he is touched by his father, he has to fight hard. Zhao Jiaren also let go of his hand, and said to his daughter: "Auntie." Do you remember the basic elements of production activities? ”

"Well...... productivity and means of production."

"The more privately owned and hereditary the means of production, the worse the owners of the means of production. Look at the surrender of President Lin'an......" Zhao Jiaren couldn't help but think of Xie Daoqing when he mentioned this case, and he snorted coldly, "Hmph!" Xie Daoqing, the ruling empress dowager at that time, thought that the Great Song Dynasty was hers, and before the surrender of Lin'an, she said to the scattered ministers, "In the past three hundred years, my country has treated scholars and doctors well. I and the emperor encountered many difficulties in the country, you courtiers and ministers can't come up with a plan to save the difficulties, the Beijing officials abandon the officials and flee, and the local officials abandon the seal and abandon the city, escape the hardships and steal their lives, where is it still like a human act? Such a person who is herself for Da Song is all her people, what will happen in the end? After surrendering, he was taken captive by the Mongols. ”

Zhao Ruoshui is a member of the Zhao family, and when he heard such a case, he couldn't help but shudder. She frowned and asked, "Dad." This...... What this example is trying to illustrate. ”

"illustrates the terrible results of the privatization of the means of production. Your father and I were just a local figure on Fujian Road at that time, why was we able to defeat Mongolia and restore the old land. Because all the means of production that you and I have in our hands are shared with everyone, people can get paid for their productivity and get their own improvement by joining this group. ”

Zhao Ruoshui thought about it, but shook his head and said, "It's just that the Mongolian army can fight better than the Song army." If Xie Daoqing's Song Jun's father is as powerful as you lead the troops, and defeat the Mongolian army, wouldn't there be nothing. ”

"If you treat the Mongol army as a means of production, the private nature of this army is very low. You know Genghis Khan, right? ”

"Yes."

"Genghis Khan said, 'If I lead the people to flee in battle, you can cut off my legs; If I take the spoils of war into my pocket at the time of victory, you may cut off my fingers. Got it? Genghis Khan certainly reached the pinnacle of his own life with the help of others, and those who followed him also reached the pinnacle of their life through cooperation with Genghis Khan. ”

Zhao Ruoshui tightened his lips and thought for a while before he replied firmly: "The people who follow the Zhao family, the Zhao family is not stingy with high-ranking officials. ”

"Which of the positions you are talking about were instinctively created by the rulers of the time by their own abilities, and then voluntarily given to others?" Zhao Jiaren also replied-for-tat.

Zhao Ruoshui listened to the words that were so confident that they were simply arrogant, and wanted to refute them with all his might. In the end, he lowered his head without saying a word. Zhao Jiaren didn't say anything more, no one had ever dared to discuss such a topic with him so bluntly. This time, her daughter expressed her views on the ownership of power as the second generation of a powerful person, and Zhao Jiaren felt that many thoughts in his heart suddenly became clear.

As he just said, those who are really following Zhao Jiaren now are of course because Zhao Jiaren pointed out a clear path and made these guys feel that they have found a direction. But from the perspective of the diffusion of interests, Zhao Jiaren took the initiative to give what he originally owned to those followers. That's one of the reasons why those followers identify with Zhao.

Back home. The meal was ready, and the family ate at the table. Zhao Ruoshui was sullen, and Zhao Jiaren's eldest son Zhao Qian wanted to say, but he didn't know if what he said was correct and hesitated. However, the second son, Zhao Xun, finished eating with a heartless and heartless free and easy face unique to blood type B, and then said, "Dad." I want to get married. ”

Hearing this, Qin Yuzhen almost choked on a mouthful of steamed buns. Zhao Qian glanced up at his younger brother, probably not understanding what it meant to be married. Zhao Ruoshui lowered his head and continued to eat.

"Marry whom?" Zhao Jiaren asked. He is finally the calmest one in the family, and even so, Zhao Jiaren is also at a loss in his heart.

"It's my classmate. I want to marry her. Zhao Erlang replied.

"You agreed?" Zhao Jiaren continued to ask.

"No, we didn't. But I like her very much, very much. I thought about it again and again, and felt like this was the person I wanted. So I asked my dad to help me propose. Although Zhao Erlang's attitude was very firm, after Zhao Jiaren heard it, he couldn't help but have a feeling that Xue Pan, the overlord, must take Xiangling as his own.

Qin Yuzhen finally swallowed the steamed bun, and said in an accusatory tone when she opened her mouth: "How old are you!" ”

"Mother, when you and my father got married, they weren't much older than I am now." Zhao Erlang and Zhao Xun immediately expressed their opposition.

The son dared to refute, Qin Yuzhen couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. However, when she saw Zhao Jiaren actually pick up the bowl and take a sip of soup, she couldn't help but have a seizure. Anyway, Zhao Jiaren is the head of the family, and Qin Yuzhen has carefully studied history books since she became the queen. She is quite concerned about the evaluation of 'born in the deep palace and grown up in the hands of women'. With a head of family like Zhao Jiaren in the family, Qin Yuzhen resisted the urge to criticize her son.

Drinking the last soup in the bowl, Zhao Jiaren put down the bowl and said to his second son: "Three days later, you come to me to talk about this matter." ”

"Not now?"

"One blow of energy, then exhaustion, three and decline. If you want to talk about this with great interest now, you will poke a hole in the sky, and you will stick to it to the end. As your father, I don't want to see that happen. Come to me three days later to talk about it. ”

"Daddy......"

"I said three days later, three days later. It's useless to say anything. Well, after eating, they dispersed. ”

Listening to the conversation between her husband and son, Qin Yuzhen felt a little happy in her heart. Of course, she knew that her second son was in full swing, and she dried him well, and he often regretted it as soon as the heat passed in three minutes.

Zhao Jiaren returned to the study and was about to sort out the content of tomorrow's meeting when his eldest son Zhao Qian knocked on the door and came in. Without waiting for Zhao Qian to speak, Zhao Jiaren pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit." ”

When Zhao Qian was surprised why he didn't sit on the chair in front of him but sat on the sofa, Zhao Jiaren took the lead and sat down on the sofa. Zhao Jiaren sat down comfortably, watching his son sit opposite him, and couldn't help but miss the feeling of being a psychiatrist '800 years later'.

"Daddy. I don't know what to say, all I can say is that I'm going to keep fighting. Zhao Qian lowered his head and said.

"More on that later. Tell me about one of your most memorable battles. Zhao Jiaren said.

Zhao Qian was stunned, his father's reaction was completely beyond his imagination. Although surprised, Zhao Qian still talked about his experience. When he finished talking about his first battle, Zhao Jiaren didn't comment, he said: "Tell me another battle." ”

Although he still didn't understand what his father wanted to say, Zhao Qian found another one that made him feel quite happy about the battle of the cavalry and talked about it again.

"One more." Zhao Jiaren continued.

"Why listen to me about the war?" Zhao Qian asked puzzled and uneasy this time.

"Because ......," Zhao Jiaren pondered his words. Zhao Qian's current performance is much like PTSD, which is psychologically defined as post-traumatic stress disorder. Post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD) is a mental disorder that occurs with delay in the onset and persistence of an individual after an individual experiences, witnesses, or encounters one or more actual deaths, threatens to die, or is seriously injured, or threatens physical integrity involving themselves or others.

Zhao Qian was not yet to the extent of illness, but the stimulation he received at this time was enough to make Zhao Qian have a strong compensatory psychology.

So many comrades-in-arms died on the battlefield, how could I leave alone.

This misfortune is inevitable, and if not, why would we encounter it? So I'm going to keep doing it until the same misfortune happens.

A lot of people have this reaction. This is also the reason why psychological counseling and psychological evaluation of police officers who shoot and kill prisoners in police work began in the 80s and 90s of the 20th century. For hundreds of years in Europe, we have seen that there are priests or priests in the army who should accompany them, and they also want to comfort their hearts.

Just when Zhao Jiaren decided to give his son a good psychotherapy, Zhao Qian said impatiently with an impatient expression that was completely touched by the sadness: "Dad." The commissar has said something similar, so don't tell me again! ”