Chapter 207: Imperial Technique
When Lin Che heard this, he burst out laughing:
"You father and son really have a set!"
"In the future... I don't dare to eat any more of your old Zhu's food. ”
"One question after another!"
"Afraid I'll run away, what's wrong? Or are we going to eat your meal and stop talking? ”
"Is there such a hurry?"
Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly froze.
Zhu Biao and Zhu Fan brothers are no better, and they are uncomfortable.
Father and son, look at me, I look at you, no one wants to touch this brow, let alone be hit by Lin Che.
After today's lecture, Zhu Yuanzhang finally knew that Lin Che's sharp words would not be restrained because he was the emperor.
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes drifted to Zhu Biao, the eldest child beside him.
He found that Lin Che was not good to himself, and he was still very face-saving to the prince.
Just when Zhu Biao was 'instigated' by his father and was about to stand up and say a few words.
Lin Che's voice sounded again, and Zhu Biao suddenly felt like he had been pardoned.
"Forget it!"
"Let's just talk."
Lin Che picked up the wine glass, but found that it was empty, and Zhu Fan next to him couldn't answer the question, when it came to serving Lin Che, it was absolutely first-class.
Before Lin Che could signal, he hurriedly came to his side and poured the wine full.
Lin Che nodded with satisfaction, and then said:
"I'll make it clear here, I'll talk about one more content today, and I'll end it when I'm done, you don't have to make an inch!"
"There's enough to talk about today, can you digest it all at once?"
"But according to Mr.'s orders, our father and son will never ask for anything more."
Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang was in a good mood, and at the same time, he nodded and motioned to the prince to memorize the contents.
Lin Che picked up a full glass of wine, took a sip lightly, and moistened his throat:
"Next, let's tell you about the imperial technique..."
"Emperor?"
Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Lin Che and couldn't help but exclaim, in the edict before, Lin Che mentioned the imperial technique, but in the end he didn't talk about it.
I didn't expect to finally start speaking here.
His heart grew more and more admirable.
This Lin Che seems to know everything!
Mr. is the way of the official, then to the vertical and horizontal arts, and now it is the imperial art!
Like those military, economic, Japanese gold and silver mountains, overseas sweet potatoes, corn, and the manufacture of chemical fertilizers...
Looking at the world, what else would he not have?
Then he glared at Zhu Fan who was sitting on the side.
However, Zhu Fan didn't pay attention to his father's eyes at all, and was engrossed in Lin Che.
"What are you looking at?"
Lin Che looked at Lao Zhu's eyes, instantly understood what he meant, and said lightly:
"Don't want to hear it?"
"Then I won't talk about it."
Regarding Lao Zhu's careful thoughts, Lin Che knew the meaning at a glance.
It's just that because of the presence of Zhu Laoer, he doesn't want this Zhu family's second child to touch these things, which means that Zhu Fan will avoid it.
But.
Lin Che didn't sell Lao Zhu's face at all.
What's wrong with Zhu Lao Er's presence, it doesn't matter if he listens, and he doesn't break the law, why can't he listen to it.
In his heart, although Zhu Lao Er can't be the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, this does not prevent Zhu Fan from becoming the king of the colony in the future, and perhaps his achievements are not less than the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty.
"Listen, listen, I'll listen!"
Zhu Yuanzhang retracted his gaze, his expression was a little sneering, and he said helplessly:
"I've been listening."
"Then please sir!"
Lin Che didn't embarrass him anymore, straightened his body, and said:
"The so-called Emperor's Art, as the name suggests, you can know the meaning."
"It is the art of controlling the courtiers and winning the hearts of the people."
"It is also the highest level of deception."
Zhu Yuanzhang listened to the straight waist, and Zhu Biao held a brush while listening, while constantly recording.
It was only then that Zhu Fan realized the reason why his father was staring at him just now.
This seems to sound a little inappropriate to me, this should be what my father and eldest brother listened to.
Zhu Fan's expression was tangled for a moment, and he was hesitating whether to find an excuse to leave.
However, Lin Che didn't give him a chance to slip away at all, he stretched out one hand and pressed on Zhu Zhang's shoulder, although the strength was not very great, but Zhu Fan was embarrassed to break free, for fear of affecting Lin Che's lecture.
Lin Che didn't look at him and continued his lecture:
"Above the court, in the face of all kinds of courtiers, how should you know whether this person is loyal or traitorous? It can only be understood and, if necessary, deceited through words, and only when you understand the characteristics of this courtier can you truly control him. ”
"When ministers face the authority of the emperor, they often show great submission, at this time, whether he is loyal or not, what you have to do is to win him and win people's hearts."
Lin Che paused, took a sip of wine, and continued:
"Embarrassing face, insulting and asking for directions, arrogantly surrendering slaves, praising and killing ministers, praising death and falling..."
"These methods are all imperial techniques."
"The core of controlling people is deception, and the key is to see the face under disguise, as well as ability and mentality."
"Can you scare you? I'm sorry, but you're rubbish to me. ”
"On the contrary, if you can't cheat, you are the person I need."
"This is the logic of the emperor's selection of materials!"
Speaking of this, Lin Che turned his head to look at Zhu Yuanzhang, who had a serious face, and said lightly:
"In this regard, Your Majesty, you are a real master, in fact, I have never been an emperor, but in front of the real emperor, explaining the art of the emperor is simply an axe in the class."
"I'll take Your Majesty as an example, Your Majesty started in Haozhou that year and went to Yingtianfu to establish the Ming Dynasty."
"If the other courtiers don't say anything, which of the thirty-six lords canonized by you was not 'tricked' by His Majesty and became a core entrepreneurial member of His Majesty."
"But then, what did you do with these lords?"
"Don't say anything else, let's just say Qingtian Liu Bowen, you imprisoned him in the court, neither reused, nor let him return to his hometown, just consumed it all the time, he was exhausted, he was full of illness, and he could only drag his sick body to consume it with His Majesty."
"Your Majesty, don't you think you're a little cruel."
"Now that the world is decided, where can Liu Bowen's military talents be brought into play, it is better to let him return to his hometown as soon as possible and spend his old age in secret."
"And that Li Shanchang, who has been prime minister for three years, you forced others to abdicate, you just say that people don't contribute to work, just your suspicion, who can work well?"
Zhu Yuanzhang: "..."
"You don't define the talents of the world according to conventional Taoism or etiquette and shame."
As he spoke, Lin Che's spear head turned to Lao Zhu again, not paying attention to Lao Zhu's gloomy face, Lin Che continued:
"Your Majesty, as a founding emperor, no taboos is the first principle, you don't need mediocrity to fight the country, and you don't have time to talk to those wastes about benevolence, righteousness and morality, courtesy, righteousness and shame."
"Dead dogma must be bad!"
"Isn't it funny that you measure ministers by the standards of saints?"
Lin Che faced the three fathers and sons of the Zhu family and talked eloquently, and Zhu Yuanzhang listened to the expressions on his face changing again and again, so wonderful.
There seemed to be a nail in his buttocks, which made him sit on pins and needles.
(End of chapter)