Fusu was a little silent, which was not the same as the education he usually received.

The statement of Junzhou Minshui was not put forward by Chen Ke for the first time, but was put forward by Confucius, and developed by Mencius and Xunzi, which is a typical Confucianism.

He raised his head and looked at his teacher, pretending not to understand in his heart and eyes.

"Teacher, you said that I can understand the people of the boat, but why are the ministers pawns?"

That's what Fusu didn't understand.

In his heart, he felt that the courtier should be the one who rules the world with the monarch, and the courtier is an important help for the monarch to rule the world.

Like a right-hand man.

Chen Ke put down the silver coin in his hand and just walked forward.

Lin Fang then continued to forge.

The sound of clanging echoed behind him, but Chen Ke's thoughts drifted far away.

After a while, he spoke: "Fusu, what kind of person do you think the "official" and "minister" are? ”

After thinking for a moment, Fu Su said: "Teacher, officials and ministers are the people who govern the head of the Qian. ”

Chen Ke bowed: "You're right, but there is a little problem. ”

"Before officials and ministers are the people who govern the head of Qian, they are first and foremost people, and people have endless greed."

"There is no way in this world to completely restrain a person and allow him to restrain his greed."

"Not even the Baijia Palace and the "Political Palace" that I opened."

"Even if the 'political palace' becomes a faith in the future, and Your Majesty becomes a faith, there will be people who use faith as a guise and have their own business in their hearts."

Chen Ke took a deep look at Fusu: "There will be no less people in this category, and there may even be more people than people with faith in their hearts." ”

"It is even possible that after you ascend the throne, when you grasp the infinite and supreme power, you will become such a person."

"You will spoil your faith because you want to leave merit for yourself, because you want to leave endless money for your descendants."

"You will be so happy that you will do anything to achieve your "merit" and "fame", even if you know that such a decision will be ruined for thousands of years."

"But as long as this 'method' and this 'means' can bring you benefits now, and can bring you 'merit' and 'fame', you will do it."

Chen Ke said quietly: "Faith is a very strange thing. ”

"When you are firm in Him, He is invincible; When your heart shakes itself, he is like a broken candle in the wind, and he does not have to be beaten by the wind and rain to extinguish himself. ”

Hearing this, Fusu felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and he lowered his head and listened to his teacher's teachings.

The teacher's words came from the heart, and it seems that the teacher has seen such a person who has abandoned his faith.

But will he become like that?

Fusu asked himself in his heart, but at this time, he couldn't give his own answer.

He felt that the answer to this kind of question could only be obtained by torturing himself before he died.

Fusu knew in his heart that the teacher's question at this time did not really want to ask him, and he did not need his answer.

He just had to listen silently.

Chen Ke continued to walk forward, and at this time the streets of Penglaizhou were still very lively, selling things, playing on the street, and even doing nothing.

But they have one thing in common, and that is the excitement of hope in their eyes.

Because the day of the autumn harvest is coming.

This year, the wind and rain are smooth, the sky is rewarding, and the grain harvest must be very good.

The two of them walked silently on the street, and Fusu also watched the changes of these Qiantou leaders personally, and the look in his eyes was bright.

He felt that he was useful.

At least this change in Penglaizhou must have his share of credit or hard work, right?

Changing the lives of the Qianshou with his own hands and making the eyes of the Qianshou full of brilliance, is it a happy thing like this?

At this moment, Fusu really realized the meaning of that sentence.

"Helping the World"

He also truly realized what his mood was like after helping the world.

At this moment, Fusu, who has been learning from others, seems to have found a path of his own.

Who said that he must learn his father's "Ba", who said that he must learn Li Si's "Fa", who said that he must learn Confucius's "benevolence", who said that he must learn Mencius's "people", who said that he must learn Xunzi's "rites"?

Who said we must follow the path of the sages?

Who said that a disciple must follow the path of his teacher, or even learn from his own teacher's path?

Although the path that the teacher has already walked is easy to walk, he will not be able to see the scenery he wants along the way.

So, isn't it good to take a path that no one else has ever taken?

This road may be hard, or it may be hard, or the scenery may not be as beautiful as the teacher's road and the sage's road.

But the scenery is what you like, isn't it?

The flowers bloom instantly, if you have enlightenment.

At this moment in this life, for some reason, Fusu walked on this noisy street, but it was like walking on a long, noisy road.

There was excitement and gentleness in his eyes, even compassion.

Blossom and enlighten.

Chen Ke looked at Fusu, whose eyes and even the temperament on his body had changed behind him, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

Whether his current identity is Fengchang or the governor, whether it is the county magistrate or something else.

He had only one identity at the beginning.

Fusu's teacher.

Teachers, preachers and those who solve doubts.

Chen Ke's path is not suitable for anyone in this era, and what he has learned and seen is not suitable for anyone in this era.

Forcibly bring knowledge that does not belong to this era to this era, and forcibly let the thoughts of people in this era be transformed into the thoughts of his time.

That will not be transformative, it will only destroy this person and this era.

So Fusu can't follow his path, and Fusu is not suitable to follow his path, his path is too miscellaneous and chaotic.

Even Chen Ke didn't know what his path was.

His path was mixed, and many learnings were mixed together.

His learning was already very disorganized, and his "golden finger" led to a superior memory.

"Miscellaneous" is not enough to describe him.

The people around him don't have the power of him.

So he couldn't let himself ruin his disciple, he turned his head and looked at Fusu who was following him.

From following the trend to having its own rhythm.

At this time, Chen Ke was excited, emotional, and even had some indescribable emotions.

It wasn't his first time as a teacher, but it was the first time he felt this sense of accomplishment.

It's time for Fusu to have his own way.

When thinking about it like this, Chen Ke was even a little stunned.

It's like a child raised by his own hands and finally grown up.

That's a good thing.

Chen Ke continued to walk forward, and at this time, Fusu had already come out of that dreamlike mood, and he was sorting out his thoughts.

Fusu knew his character, so he chose a path that suited him best.

It is not the "miscellaneous" who is a teacher and a "miscellaneous" who helps the world, nor is it the "tyrant" who coerces the world by his father, nor is it the "benevolence" before the rest of the sages or even himself.

The sages talked about "benevolence", and most of them were supplemented by ministers and "the happiness of the people".

But in Fusu's view, his own "benevolence" is a certain word that the teacher said before, such as "inner sage and outer king".

How stupid the people are.

When the teacher wants to implement a series of policies, those leaders actually have opinions.

But as soon as the teacher's actions came to fruition, the leaders began to cheer, began to rejoice, and began to be excited about the result.

So he wanted to be a "martyr" emperor.

Do what you want to do, do what you feel is good for the people and the leaders.

Let those who oppose themselves die.

How can a person who allows others to die and fulfill the Tao in his heart cannot be a "martyr"?

Fusu raised his head with a smile, his steps at this time were not chaotic, but had his own steps.

He finally understood why his teacher and his father wanted him to come to Peng, this was not just a pilot for the teacher to find for himself.

It was a pilot for the teacher to find him.

Taking a state as an experiment, the experiment is not only the teacher's policy, but also the ability to control and govern Penglai.

This is the purpose of the teacher and the father to let him follow.

It's not just about making yourself a teacher's deputy.

Fusu had never felt the world in front of him so clearly, he looked at everything around him, and seemed to see all the people here.

The lives of the people of Penglaizhou need him to create.

........

The official office of the Municipal Property Department

Guan Zhuo pressed his forehead slightly, he has been very busy these days.

It's almost autumn harvest.

The Municipal Property Administration is about to face the first huge problem, that is, the problem of grain reserves.

The people had to pay taxes, which were to be transported to the granaries.

In addition to these taxes, there is another thing that the Municipal Property Administration has to control, that is, to collect some grain, and the purchase of these grains is limited in quantity and price.

He had to work out a price and quantity.

And this quantity and price must take into account the situation of Daqin in the next year, or even the next three years.

The quantity can't be too much, and the price can't be too high, otherwise the Qiantou will throw out the grain desperately, and those grain vendors will also take advantage of this opportunity to fight the autumn wind of the imperial court.

But it can't be too little, and the price can't be too low, otherwise it will hurt the leaders of the farmers.

The year's harvest is here, and it's hard to draw a figure.

Guan Zhuo looked at the people around him and said, "Do you think, how much should this price and quantity be formulated?" ”

The man sitting next to him thought for a moment before he spoke: "Commander, at today's price, the market price is three dollars and a bucket of corn. ”

"Then the price we set should be slightly higher than that."

"But in order to guard against those merchants, we have to set conditions."

"If you go beyond how many stones, you have to cut the price."

"If there is no more than three stones of grain, the price is four dollars and one bucket, and if it exceeds three stones of grain, it is three dollars and one bucket."

"In this way, we can restrict those merchants."

"Isn't what a businessman does for profit? After we set the price, they have no profit to plunder, so they will naturally give up on this matter. ”

Guan Zhuo nodded slightly, constantly calculating in his mind, and finally came up with a number.

It's just that the price has increased slightly.

Those who do not exceed three stones are four coins, and those who exceed three stones are three and a half coins.

They were going to buy grain, and for the wealthy merchants, if there was no profit at all, they would not sell it.

That's not a good thing for them either.

And half a penny is not much, but this is a bucket, and once it is ten buckets, that is, five dollars.

Generally speaking, those wealthy merchants sold grain, mostly for three or four hundred stones, or even thousands of stones.

In this way, it is more than a thousand dollars, or even tens of thousands of dollars.

Merchants have multiple profits, whether they are big profits or small profits.

Thinking of this, Guan Zhuo glanced at the person next to him again, and then said: "You are also diligent in doing things by my side. ”

"And he's really talented."

"Ben Ling was suffering from no one to recommend back then, and today I met someone like me back then, how can I not be introduced?"

"I can tell you in advance that the Governor should hold another assessment this winter."

"For the time being, this assessment is only for the small officials in the government and the people in the Baijia Palace."

"And the assessment is different."

Guan Zhuo was writing his own things, and he didn't seem to pay attention to the surprise of the person next to him at all.

"Penglai Chau is in ruins, there are many vacant positions that need to be manned, and according to what I have heard, it seems that the Governor intends to clearly mark the positions."

"The assessment is divided into two sessions, the first one is the same for everyone, and the second one is different for different positions."

Guan Zhuo put down the pen in his hand, he didn't count it as cheating.

"Now that the autumn wind is blowing in September, if you want to hold this assessment in December, then you must release the news in October."

"The official just told you more than ten days in advance, so that you can prepare for more than ten days, and you don't have to worry about it."

The young man on the side was already extremely excited, and after Guan Zhuo finished speaking, he thanked him: "Song Liu, thank you for the order." ”

Guan Zhuo waved his hand, picked up the plan on the table, and then left the mansion.

He also had to go to the governor and deputy governor to report and approve the purchase of grain for this autumn harvest, and he also needed money from the state.

After the state allocated the money, he had to be busy distributing the money in batches to the municipal property offices of various counties and county offices.

Fortunately, their municipal property department also made a lot of money in the previous farm tools.

Although most of this money has to be handed over, so far, the imperial court has not yet established a national and municipal property department, so the money is still with them for the time being.

It's just that you can't move it easily.

..........

Inside the Doge's Palace

In a small courtyard

Di Lun looked at Xu Fu with a nervous expression: "Xu Envoy Ling, do you think Governor Chen will help us?" ”

Xu Fu sighed faintly, he looked at Di Lun and said, "King Shang, you don't have to worry. ”

"Governor Chen has always been kind-hearted, and he knows that Shang Guo is in danger, and he will definitely help Shang Guo."

"Just ......"

When Di Lun saw Xu Fu's spitting appearance, he was a little anxious: "But what?" ”

Xu Fu said helplessly: "But not everyone in the court is as kind-hearted as Governor Chen, if the opposition is too loud, I'm afraid that the governor will be unable to support it alone." ”