How can you expand your influence and give yourself extra points?

In the study, Zhao Hong raised his head from a large pile of books borrowed from the military weapons on the table, staring at the book "General Essentials of the Martial Arts" in front of him, but his soul flew out of the sky, and he couldn't see it.

If you think about it carefully, it is nothing more than frequent exposure in the "media", often on "hot searches", setting up people, stirring up topics, and so on.

But the audience is not stupid, eye-catching, and it is very likely to cause disgust.

As Xu Liang said, in Shilin, there is also a need for real works to speak.

Writing books and sayings, we must also be able to keep up with the times and arouse scholars...... Lin's resonance.

The Southern Song Dynasty, which has a strong literary style, and a set of poetry anthologies, may really be able to become famous and famous.

In addition to poetry, the side affairs that everyone cares about are the most touching to people's hearts.

It's good to say that the poems are good to say, if you go through the famous classics after the Southern Song Dynasty in your mind, you can always get a dozen or twenty poems. As for side affairs, in the era of the Southern Song Dynasty, the world of great contention, a table of mahjong, Mongolia is the leading, the Western Xia, the Jin Kingdom, and the Southern Song Dynasty, Mongolia is the focus of the book.

Maybe you don't need to publish a book, you just need to serialize a few articles in the tabloids, and give a few speeches, and you can become famous.

In view of the chaos of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, Zhao Kuangyin, Taizu of the Song Dynasty, established the policy of "emphasizing literature over military force". The shame of Jingkang, the fall of the Northern Song Dynasty, the Southern Song Dynasty emperor still adhered to the policy of "emphasizing literature and ignoring military force", and in the event of war, most of the scholars and doctors were the main peace, so that there were Shaoxing Peace Conference, Jiading Peace Conference, etc., all of which were lost power and humiliated the country, and the Southern Song Dynasty was difficult to return, and the decline was irreparable.

The Northern Song Dynasty perished, the lessons of the past are not far away, and the Southern Song Dynasty wars are frequent, but the statecraft strategy of "using literature to control the military" has not changed throughout the northern and southern dynasties of the Great Song Dynasty. The mistake of its national policy is fundamental.

At this time, the Great Song Dynasty was facing a Mongol Empire that was more lethal and destructive than the Jurchens. The perfection of its war machine is called the "Whip of God", like the scythe of death. With the wealth of the south of the Yangtze River and the indestructibility of the Mongolian iron cavalry, it went south to attack the Song Dynasty in only a few years.

The Southern Song Dynasty blindly advocated science, thinking that "self-cultivation and family" could "govern the country and level the world"; Thinking that everyone is "honest and sincere", the world will be greatly governed, disdainful of political affairs, not to talk about how to save the country, and there are no practical measures to govern the country.

Usually talk about his heart with his hands, and report to the king when he dies in a hurry.

Work hard to prosper the country, and talk about the country. The last four words are talking about these scholars and doctors who governed the country by "science" in the late Southern Song Dynasty.

In the later period of the Southern Song Dynasty, science was the official doctrine, and scholars talked about righteousness and reason, and they talked about deeds and deeds, and the ideal country formed by the convergence of righteousness and reason could not put forward practical measures to govern and save the country, so it is no wonder that the Southern Song Dynasty was pressed to the ground by the Mongols and rubbed until it finally perished.

The national policy is against the times, and the scholars who govern the country are against the times, no matter how rich they are, their health is not good, and sooner or later they will be robbed by thieves and robbers.

Of course, Zhao Hong could not deal with these national policies and major events of the bureaucracy, nor could he put forward any shocking objections. Otherwise, he would be against the entire scholarly class, and he would only die faster.

Of course, despite 800 years of vision and insight, Zhao Hong knows that he is only talking on paper, and if he wants to write something "warning the world" and "crisis theory", he still needs a deeper understanding, and it is better to have the parties involved.

It may be a good idea to transfer some soldiers who have fought against the Mongols.

Mongolia was also chosen because, in just a few years, there would be war between the two sides. Publicize the threat of the Mongol Iron Cavalry, believing that there will always be people who will wake up, and there will always be a positive side.

Of course, what is more important is the prestige that he can earn, the prestige that brings him back from the dead.

Racking his brains, Zhao Hong remembered the series of Chinese war history books he had read in later generations. He liked the Tang and Song dynasties the most, and he also had some memories of the strategy and tactics of the Yuan Dynasty and the Southern Song Dynasty.

Writing books and speaking is extremely rigorous. It is also necessary to "interview" some contemporaries to be more authentic.

Zhao Hong lay on the desk, thinking about it and writing.

"Your Highness is in the study, no one can go in!"

Li Tang's voice came from outside, and Zhao Hong raised his head unconsciously.

"I want to see Your Highness, when will it be your turn to be in charge! Get out of the way! ”

Immediately after, Xu Ji vented angrily.

Zhao Hong couldn't help but smile.

It seems that after getting along with each other for a while, these guards are all strong.

"You wait, I'll go in and report!"

Li Tang's footsteps sounded, and he soon arrived at the door.

"Li Tang, let Xu Ji come in!"

Zhao Hong didn't wait for Li Tang to speak, and ordered to go down.

It seems that this Xu Ji used to be really domineering.

Li Tang went down, and soon Xu Ji walked in with a black face.

"Your Highness, Li Tang is becoming more and more unruly, and even I won't let me in!"

Xu Ji walked over, sat straight on Zhao Hong's lap, put her arms around his neck, and began to complain.

"He sees that I'm busy, so you can take care of it."

Zhao Hong hugged Xu Ji's thin waist, soft as boneless, and the feeling from the buttocks was really ecstatic.

Shi Miyuan is really willing to spend his blood, such a soul-seducing stunner, how many crazy men in the world can resist.

"What has Your Highness been up to lately? Even the slave family is ignored! ”

Xu Ji pursed her red lips, not knowing if it was true or not.

"What else can you do, it's not just a matter of firearms. I don't have a clue, and I'm in a mess! ”

Zhao Hong pretended to be and pointed to a large pile of books on the table.

"Your Highness, can this firearm be made?"

Xu Ji took the book of "General Essentials of the Martial Arts" and flipped it absent-mindedly.

"How can it be that easy? I don't know, can I get it out before the end of the year? ”

Zhao Hong took a sentence and asked rhetorically.

"What have you been up to these days? Why didn't you play the piano anymore? ”

He's been really busy lately and the time left for him to fight back is too short for him to waste.

"His Royal Highness doesn't play the piano, and the slave family doesn't have the heart to play. Your Highness ......"

Xu Jijiao gasped, and was recklessly swam in her clothes by Zhao Hong's Lushan claws.

Sharing the bed several times, skin to skin, naturally, the actions of the two became much more intimate.

"Xu Ji, if you follow me, you won't regret it?"

Zhao Hong looked at Xu Ji with another deep meaning in his eyes.

"Your Highness, what do you mean by this?"

Xu Ji opened a pair of big watery eyes and looked confused.

Is this His Highness Se already found a new love?

Since the beginning of spring, he has come to his room only a handful of times.

"If one day I become the emperor, your identity may not be able to follow me into the palace. You still have to plan early, take advantage of the beauty of the flowers, and get married early. ”

Zhao Hong half-truths and half-truths made a joke.

An official prostitute is still a "mole", even if he can pass the eyes of the scholars and doctors, he will be sad to pass this level.

"Your Highness, I can't bear you! There is wine today, drunk today, and sorrow tomorrow comes. What do you do in the future? ”

This pervert also wants to be an emperor? I'm afraid it's a dream.

"You're open-minded. In a few years, you won't be young anymore, so won't you find a way back for yourself? ”

Zhao Hong's heart slowly hardened.

When he mentioned getting married early, Xu Ji refused without thinking, obviously without fear.

Perhaps, Shi Miyuan has already prepared a way back for Xu Ji.

"Your Highness, I am an official prostitute for generations, and if I want to get rid of my nationality and become good, I must get amnesty from the official family. Besides, I can't bear Your Highness, I don't want to leave! ”

Xu Ji was coquettish again, and her body writhed in Zhao Hong's arms.

She could faintly feel Zhao Hong's physical resistance.

"If you really want to be good, I can go and ask the official. However, I can't guarantee in advance whether it will succeed or not. ”

Zhao Hong looked at Xu Ji with a serious expression on his face.

"Your Highness, you are still good to me! Still, it's a little longer. When His Royal Highness ascends the throne and becomes emperor, I will naturally leave. ”

Xu Ji smiled and kissed Zhao Hong's face.

"Go ahead. I've got to look something up, it might be late! ”

Zhao Hong patted Xu Ji's buttocks, smiled and rubbed the oil again.

This woman is determined to "lurk" all the way to the end.

"Okay, Your Highness, I'll also go out for a walk, and by the way, I'll buy you some good wine and food!"

Xu Ji twisted her thin waist and left. Zhao Hong looked at her graceful back and shook her head regretfully.

Such an excellent woman, but unfortunately not sincerely.

"Li Tang, come in!"

Zhao Hong thought slightly and shouted outside the study.

"Your Highness!"

Li Tang came in and stood solemnly.

"Let people follow, don't be discovered!"

Zhao Hong whispered, pointing outside.

"Your Highness, rest assured, the villain understands!"

Li Tang knew this, turned around and walked out of the study.

Zhao Hong shook his head, and his gaze finally moved to the book again.

Xu Ji, it's finally time to part ways.

can't openly tear his face with Shi Miyuan, Xu Ji is just a person who inquires about the news, and she really doesn't help him much.

And he didn't want to do it anymore. Calculate and calculate the past all day, and I am tired!

It is already the beginning of May, and Zhou Xiuniang will give birth next month, and she must also welcome back to the Jeguo Mansion.

At this juncture, he didn't dare to put a few "inner ghosts" in the house. He couldn't afford to play and couldn't afford to take the risk.

Putting away his mind, poems were written one after another, and they were spread out on the table, and some of them felt that they were not domineering enough and were bland, all of them were crumpled together and thrown on the ground.

Of course, we should not be perfunctory, but we should be cautious and carefully selected.

"Your Highness, Xu Liang, they are here."

Xu Sheng's voice sounded outside.

Where are they?

The door was pushed open, Xu Liang strode in, and several people behind him couldn't help but be stunned.

"Brother Hu, Little Lady Yang, you are here too."

Clothes and sideburns, all kinds of styles, beautiful women, always pleasing to the eye, unconsciously in a good mood.

Noticing Zhao Hong's admiring gaze, Yang Yi was secretly proud, and his face was impassive.

"Your Highness, Brother Hu and I are old acquaintances, and we just happened to meet on the way here, so we came together."

Xu Liang said to Zhao Hong, still a little embarrassed.

"My brother, what's the explanation for this? Besides, Brother Hu and I, as well as Little Lady Yang, are all old acquaintances, and we are looking forward to the big guys coming. ”

Zhao Hong laughed and beckoned everyone to sit down.

With Xu Liang's character, it is already very good to be able to explain to Zhao Hong.

Yang Yi and Xu Liang seem to be very compatible.

Yang Yi knew Zhao Hong's dirty thoughts, she picked up a paper ball on the ground, opened it, and read it softly.

"Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much. I'm going to live tomorrow, and everything will come to pass. ”

Yang Yi raised his head in surprise and looked at Zhao Hong.

"Jiguo Gong, did you do this?"

"This poetic conception is average, and I don't think it's suitable for publishing a book, so I threw it away."

Zhao Hong didn't hide it either, and said with a smile.

"Why did you throw away such a good poem? Must add! ”

Yang Yi shook his head, his face full of regret.

Such good poems have been thrown away, and the Jianghu poetry school will definitely be defeated.

Looking at Hu Mengyu again, he had already walked to the table, picked up a piece of paper, and read it unconsciously.

“...... The plum flute has been changed three times, and no one is in the moon. I am a melancholy guest in the world, and I know what the king is crying about......"

Hu Mengyu's heart was shocked, and Yang Yi on the side was also fascinated.

This word is written poignantly, which makes people's hearts cut like knives, and their liver and intestines are broken, and they can't be themselves.

“...... The sunset is remnant, the light smoke of the old tree jackdaw, and a little Feihong shadow. Green mountains and green waters......"

Xu Liang also saw that his face was red and his ears were red, and his heart was beating "thump".

With such brilliant poetry, it is difficult not to become famous.

[I'm in a good mood today, write one more chapter.] We look forward to your support. 】