At the banquet after the spring festival, Zhao Bohu, who was drinking with his clansmen, said in his greetings: "The head of the new century, the king has also been crowned pro-government. At the time of the renewal of all things, you are all guests, and you are making a drink for the New Year, and everything is not to be done. Come, I call the tiger to pay homage to you!"

Officials and doormen, you look at me, I look at you, you drink a lot of money, but everyone is silent. Zhao Bohu talked and laughed unconsciously, and kept asking about the family affairs of his subordinates, clearly like a kind brother.

The chief scribe suddenly bowed to the ground: "Xiangguo------, I wait for the old officials, but I feel that the Great Zhou is too negative to Xiangguo."

A group of officials bowed down together: "As soon as the Great Wangfu was in power, he promoted Rongyi Xiangli to the Prime Minister's Mansion, which was clearly to share the power of the Prime Minister. I can't wait!"

"Where's the word? Get up, get up!" Zhao Bohu hurriedly picked up a group of officials, sat down and sighed: "You have been serving as officials under me for many years, do you still believe in the loyalty of the king of Zhaohu? The situation is complicated, isn't it difficult to be a monarch? Rong Yi has made many strange plans, and his wisdom is far above that of the tiger, and the king's trust is also something that should be done——"

After some comfort, the officials calmed down, and the feast continued. Uncle Mi quietly walked into the hall and whispered a few words to Zhao Bohuyan, who turned pale and started to walk towards the back garden.

Zhou Gongding was sitting under the thatched pavilion in the back garden. He really couldn't bear the kind of warmth brewed by the oven in the hall with tents on all sides, and would rather stand alone in the thatched pavilion on the top of the mountain, with the spring snow just a stone's throw away, and the cold wind hitting his face with cold snow particles, or he was so hot that he was sweaty and faint.

"Grandpa Guo, it's too cold here, so let's go into the hall and wait. Otherwise, Xiangye should blame the little hospitality!" This is the voice of Boyan.

"No, no!" Zhou Gongding replied categorically: "The old man is waiting here. If you don't see the old man suffering some hardships, you won't show up!"

"Who says I won't show up? Zhou Guogong has been the secretary of the world for generations, and his prestige is above the summoning tiger, how can he be so condescending?" There was a burst of laughter, and a linen robe called Bohu walked up from the mountainside path.

When the two of them saw the ceremony, Zhao Bohu was about to tell Boyan to prepare wine and food, but Zhou Gongding waved his hand, opened a wooden box on the stone case, moved out a shiny copper box, and then moved out a red and faint wine barrel, and said with a smile: "The ancients are cloudy, there is reason not to call the doorman. Zhao Gong has to accompany the old man to drink this barrel of wine!"

Zhao Bohu said angrily, "What is a mere barrel of wine? Drink poop and drink. Boyan set up wine!"

Zhou Gongding laughed, watched Boyan stop the wine and meat shop, raised a large pottery bowl and drank it first, put down the bowl and sighed: "After the Great Dynasty, Zhao Gong must be holding his breath in his heart, so what if he speaks out happily? This prime minister is still the one you summoned Gongzi Mu."

"Shall I summon the tiger to be such a greedy person?" Zhao Bohu drank the wine in Juezhong, only to feel a hot steam in his abdomen, and said angrily: "I just don't know the details of Rong Yiqi's people, and I am worried that he will lead the king to an unknown evil path. After all, when the first king and queen were dying, they entrusted the king and the four princes to me. The responsibility is so heavy that we have to be cautious!"

"Since Zimu has said it here," Zhou Gongding poured another duke for him, and asked with a blank hand: "The old man wants to ask for advice, in the eyes of you Zhao Zimu, what kind of person is Rong Yi?"

Zhao Bohu's slightly reddened eyes stared at Zhou Gongding: "He is a rare talent recognized by the world."

"How is it better than you to summon Zimu?"

"The tiger thinks that he can do anything, but his cunning and wisdom are definitely under the glory of Yi, and he can't reach it!"

"Good!" Zhou Gongding slammed the stone case: "Summoning the public to study the heavens, it is difficult to meet the opponent in Hojing, and the old man has something to ask for."

"Don't dare to be, please speak to Grandpa Guo."

"The old man's ancestor Zhou Gongdan, compared with Lu Shangjiang Taigong, who is more talented?"

"Since Jiang Taigong is more talented!" Zhao Bohu did not think about it, and its momentum was irrefutable.

"However, when King Xianwu died, why did he entrust the young King Cheng to Zhou Gongdan instead of Lu Shang? Is it just because the ancestor is surnamed Naiji?"

"Not really." Zhao Bohu frowned and pondered: "Lu Taigong originally had no long-term government, and he was wise and governed the country

It doesn't matter what they do!"

"In this way, if Taigong Lu has the heart to govern for a long time, King Wu will trust the whole country?"

"Lu Shang's heart is not in the country!" Zhao Bohu's resignation has been sluggish.

"If his ambition is in the country, what should he do?" Zhou Gongding stared at it.

Zhao Bohu groaned slightly, and bowed slightly: "I wish to hear the high opinion of the Duke of the Kingdom."

"If the summoner is tolerant, the old man will be blunt." Zhou Gongding had a smile on his face, and his tone was dignified and honest:

"Ancestor Dan and Lu Taigong are different from each other. Only in this way, the two can neither replace each other nor transpose each other. Lu Shangzhicai is planning, and the ancestor Danzhicai is in charge. Planning and doing things are two very different kinds of talents. The talent of planning lies in the strange changes, the unpredictable of people, the unpredictable of people, the discerning and rebellious conventions, and the only way to have a strategic strategy.

The talent of doing things is more important than being plain, not abandoning trivialities, not getting tired of complicated dramas, not envious of strange things, and not more common sense, so as to be able to deal with things, resolve entanglements, and make things work together. Is it true that the summons are so different?"

Zhao Bohu frowned and thought about it, but nodded slightly. Zhou Gongding was motivated, and his tone was more generous:

"If such a talented, maverick, and strategist with a mind of the mysteries of heaven and earth should be the prime minister or the minister, and he could not wander into the wilderness, and trivial matters could not give birth to brilliance, but he became a busy official and ruined people? Adults too?

In the same way, if such a talented person is to be a strategist and figure out the world with common things, how can there be strange changes and strategies in the world! If Jiang Shang has no talent for governing the country, how can King Wu agree on the world? If Jiang still has the talent to govern the country, he has never set foot in the affairs of governing the people. For example, if you summon Zimu, the prince still orders you to act as the prime minister's office, which is a talent that trusts you. As for Rong Yi Xiangli, he is only assisting you with his clever tricks."

A generous remark made Zhao Bohu's heart suddenly cloudy, and he patted the case and said, "Okay, Zhou Gong, how long have you been preparing this statement at home? Aren't you here to be a lobbyist for someone?"

"Where is Zimu? How about the old man is also the body of the minister, he is a glorious man, a mere Yaqing, a vacant prince, and he also has the old man to work for him, turning his lips and tongue?"

"Then," Zhao Bohu's heart moved, "isn't it that the king is worried that I have a bad heart, so he specially sent you to comfort me?"

Zhou Gongding looked directly at his clear eyes, did not deny or affirm, and smiled faintly: "After all, it is a teacher-student friendship for many years, and sometimes, the old man really envies you Zhaozimu!" Two generations of Zhou kings, you are all worthy of the trust of the minister!"