Chapter 6: Ji Zhao's Expectations

In the Ming Hall, there were more than a dozen people kneeling, all with solemn expressions, and the warm light outside the house swept into the room, but it could not dispel the solemn atmosphere in the house.

Luo Yi stood in front of the door of the house, with his back to everyone, holding an unbladed, short, and rather ornate ritual sword in his hand, raising it to block the sunlight shining through, and half-squinting his eyes and saying leisurely: "Now the world is tired."

The jackals are in charge, the people have vegetables on their faces and die on the side of the road at will, the rich have no morality, and treat the poor people with stripping, and the temples and halls have countless rotten trees and rotten officials.

Your Majesty is really worried, is the situation in the world declining like this?

His Majesty has the ambition to cheer up, so he appointed me as the prime minister, I came to Chang'an from Kanto, but I was weak, there are 50 million people in the world, this is not what I can do alone.

The counties should recommend virtuous and upright people to the imperial court, and choose those who are talented, those who choose to serve among the counties, and those who are interested in reform.

I want to ask the scholars of the world who have holy karma in their hearts, Huang Laodao, Qi Fa who is inspirational for reform, and even the Mohists who are vertical and horizontal.

Are there any virtuous people who are confined to poor families and learn from trivial things every day?

Are there any heroes who were forced to flee because of the persecution of the powerful government?

Are there any gentlemen who have been ostracized because of their integrity?

Are there any ministers who are loyal to the court but are framed?

If so, please come out of the darkness and out of sight.

There are many official positions in the court, and there are countless gold, silver, beads and silks in the treasury, and I want to gather the world's talents, but I don't know where the talents are.

I hope that the best people in the world can work together, but I am worried that you will not want to be a leader.

I'm afraid that you are willing to come, but you are blocked on the road, and the cost of traveling a thousand miles is too much to afford.

From Kanto to Chang'an, the journey is probably too far, go to Linzi, go to Zhaocheng, go to Luoyang, the imperial court will set up an official office, and it is probably safe to come with the mission.

Western Regions, Liaodong, Lingnan, I call to these summer lands, I don't care about the sins you once carried, are there any virtuous people among you?

If so, I am willing to spare your punishment and revive your voice.

Is there anything that can be used by me among all the barbarians?

Is Zhuxia enough to educate you over the past hundred years?

If you think you are a Xia person, come to Chang'an, I will treat your ability fairly and use it properly.

Give the surname of the Han people, and sacrifice in front of King Su, so that you will enter the summer, and your soul will be honored.

O of the above virtuous men, revitalize the world, make Zhuxia prosperous again, and save the people of the world from hardship, if you see this edict, come as soon as possible. ”

Luo Yi's voice was not hurried, like a spring breeze, a strand of hair fell down, he turned his head to look at the people who were writing hard in the room, and asked, "Have you written down what I said just now?" ”

"Prime Minister, I've written it down."

There was a look of excitement and joy in the voices of the people.

There is no perfect system in this world, and the probationary system is naturally inferior to the imperial examination system, but the essence of the probationary system lies in the fact that the king can pull out a white body, which is a double-edged sword, without a long time of grinding, if you really meet a talented person, you will have great benefits with the country, and vice versa.

Luo Yi waved his hand softly and said, "Polish, show it to the Son of Heaven, stamp it with the Son of Heaven, and then send it to the counties." ”

"No!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and then hurried out, Luo Yi finally crossed the threshold, stood under the eaves, looked up at the blue sky, and then looked into the distance, he had countless questions in his heart.

"When will the ghosts of the Quartet appear?

What kind of means will be used to resist?

Will you send down punishment, O Heaven?

How long is the Mandate of Heaven in the Han Dynasty?

Ancestor, Supreme Su King, you always don't say a word, but you help all the actions of the family, is my action correct? ”

No one answered him.

……

In the void of heaven.

Ji Lingjun was bored and grabbed the peach blossom petals, pulled them down, and landed on the ground, and then new petals would appear, as long as they didn't use luck, these petals would never decrease.

"Let's sleep, maybe after waking up, the ancestor will wake up."

Time passed slowly, she lay on the soft cushion-like bed paved with peach petals, her whole body was covered by petals, only leaking out her childish little face and some skin as white as snow and delicate as jade, and she opened her hazy eyes, with a little godlessness, and felt that there were shadows falling in front of her.

"Ancestor!"

Handsome and elegant, fairy-like, the noble and awe-inspiring man is standing with a smile, Ji Lingjun is excited, and instantly floats up from under the tree, and those petals turn into red dresses.

"Are you really awake?"

Ji Zhao smiled and said: "Something very interesting happened, the fortune of the Han Dynasty is churning, and it seems that something earth-shattering is brewing. ”

Ji Lingjun exclaimed: "Could it be that the mandate of heaven in the Han Dynasty is coming to an end, and a new appointed king is born?" ”

Ji Zhao shook his head and said, "Not yet."

According to the normal law, according to my speculation about the Mandate of Heaven, the Great Han slowly rose from the bottom, reached its peak, then declined, and then flourished, and then in the midst of many contradictions, it gradually declined, and finally in an emergency, it was out of control and collapsed with a bang.

But now the current head of the family has just entered the imperial court, and he wants to save the declining fate of the Han court.

After all, the Han court is the suzerain of Zhuxia, and now the countries of the Quartet are not stable enough, if the Han court is in danger, the countries of the Quartet will collapse, and he saves the Han court now to save the Quartet, no matter what, he can prevent the Han court from continuing to slide.

But the purple qi is there, the Han Ting is immortal, the next purple qi will not appear, and there will be a majestic and surging pressure.

When I was in Bang Zhou, I didn't know much.

Until now, the principle of the Rock's shackles is still unclear, and in the Han Dynasty, the purple qi was divided into two, overturning my previous conjecture.

Now it's going to be a lot of luck, this world is different. ”

This is Ji Zhao's truest feeling, once this world was so simple, it was like drawing a few lines on the whiteboard at random, and there was a lot of white space.

He used the props of calling the wind and rain casually, and the will of the Heavenly Dao was very stupid, and he agreed to the exchange conditions as soon as he threatened him, and the purple qi fell directly on the person's body.

As he gets stronger and stronger, the world continues to evolve and become richer and richer, as if from a line to the best three-dimensional painting.

The will of the Heavenly Dao is constantly suppressing the unscrupulous transcendental, and even forcibly pushing the historical process, Ji Zhao feels that above the endless sky, there is a storm condensing, and a fate is brewing, which is a major event that is enough to change the situation.

According to the game world, the system is brewing new expansions, large-scale plots, more gameplay, more characters, and more exciting plots!

Ji Zhao completely gave up the plan to destroy the world that had risen up, because he had some vague conjectures.

"Wang Mang and Liu Xiu."

Ji Zhao was waiting for these two to appear now, he looked up at the sky, "Lingjun, look, this world will become very strange to you, and the days of the family sitting firmly in Diaoyutai like this are numbered." ”

Ji Lingjun was surprised when he heard this: "The family is almost invincible now, who can hurt the family?"

The advantages created by Ah Ling and others in the early stage were too great, and the entire Han Dynasty became a simple model, and until the fall of the Han Dynasty, there was no possibility of failure. ”

Ji Zhao asked softly: "Lingjun, during the Bang Zhou period, Zhou Tianzi's start can be described as the best, but what about the final ending?"

It was not another, more powerful Bang Zhou that was defeated, but a very different country.

If the world suddenly changes to a model that is unfamiliar to the family, can it still sit firmly in the Diaoyutai?

It doesn't matter if you don't understand, from today onwards, watch more, and accompany me to observe the logic of heaven's operation.

It's not so simple to replace the heart of heaven with your own heart, it's changing rapidly to complexity, but I'm faster! ”

Ji Lingjun understands a little, but he doesn't understand a little, but the world may have to change, it's clear.

……

The edict entered the palace, and soon it was stamped out and sent to all directions.

Luo Yi's goal is nakedly reflected in it, that is, to reform the system, that is, to change the current way of the world, but the edict does not say anything, only that it is necessary to recruit talents and prepare for reform.

This is the clever way of reform, in the past few years, Luo Yi was not ready to touch the big interests, because the reform he wants to carry out is not one time and one place, and reforming a county and a dynasty are completely different.

Luo Yi will spend a few years to train a team of officials who are completely obedient to orders, and they can not get out of control from top to bottom, from the central court to the local counties and even the lower level of the township pavilion, so as to prevent the people below from messing around, and he is still in the dark.

The edict spread like the wind throughout Guanzhong, and then went to Guandong, and even to Hexi, Western Regions, Jiangdong, Lingnan, Youzhou, Liaodong, and the Peninsula.

After successive generations of emperors continue to promote education, the number of scholars today has doubled, tens of thousands, and even 100,000 people, how many of them are struggling, and how many of them think they are talented?

"Zhao Gong is dying, this is the blessing of the world's scholars!"

Luo Yi opened the door, this is an unlimited number of inspections, before the number of places every year was not much, and there was a doorway, but now after the big opening, countless Confucian scholars are heading towards Chang'an.

All of a sudden, on the road, the homeless people gathered, and the scholars also formed a group.

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It is advisable to be in charge of the great government, and the world says: "I am in charge of the government now, but I think of the ancestors and seek talents."

King Su vomits, and the world returns to the heart.

Wen Xuan's relatives then have Zhongxing.

King Yaoyaowen, the four seas are the only one.

No virtuous can not be governed, no talent can not be done, I gallop all over the world, take advantage of the eight wildernesses, use the capable, appoint the talented, and do not leave a virtuous in the field. ”

Then the six sages were promoted, all of whom were able to serve in the world, each holding a confidential account, sweeping away the subordinates, the scenery changed, and the people were a little safe. - "Hanshu Luo Zhaogong Family"

(End of chapter)