292. You can't stab!
Next.
The son woke up hungry.
Daji is not there, there is no dark food to eat.
I was going to ask the temple people to send bowls of porridge over, but I didn't want the imperial kitchen to rest.
There's no way, let's get it yourself, although Xiu Mu is a little inconvenient, but it is effective.
It has been on a steady shift for two or three months, and government affairs have been in a state of slow processing.
Even if there are people like Zhao Qi and Xia Zhao who secretly go to the court to deal with official business, it has little impact.
Just like yesterday, the policy was implemented smoothly, and it also forced out something like Zeng Bing, which is not as good as a pig and a dog, and the further it goes, the more people will jump.
For this, Zishou is still very satisfied.
It's a pity that Uncle Wen will come back in two months, and the snow will melt in April and May, and it is not suitable to see the snow.
After boiling for twenty or thirty minutes, the soup base in Dingli opened.
Zishou asked Deng Chanyu to accompany him to make hot pot.
Sheep can not only hope for luck, but also eat after looking at it.
Deng Chanyu gently blew on the meat slice and sent it into Zishou's mouth.
Zishou was eating while pondering what to do next.
Now it seems that the mediocrity value is relatively stable.
The mediocre value of 213 should be able to multiply several times by the end of the settlement period.
In this way, there is no rush to exchange, save more to see if you can exchange for something better.
Touching his long legs, Zishou asked, "Aifei, is your brother okay?"
Deng Chanyu's face turned red: "A while ago, a letter came from my father, saying that Brother Xiu was practicing martial arts hard in order to serve the country. ”
"That's it.... How is General Deng's health?" Zishou groaned for a moment, feeling that his brother-in-law could be used.
Deng Xiu was ambushed by Yu Yue that year, and Tailuan rushed out of the encirclement to report for help, but in the end it was not much better, and he was defeated, losing his troops and losing his generals, and he almost hung up.
According to Qian Bao, Deng Xiu was very active during the epidemic in Sanshanguan, but it could not change the fact that he was a crappy general.
This is the first defeat heard of since the crossing of the son.
Zishou pondered that the war was about to start, and he must choose some generals who talked on paper, and Deng Xiu was good.
"My father is in good health, since the epidemic in Sanshanguan, everyone is united, but it is more prosperous, it is said that even the sun is a little brighter, a while ago, Dr. Qian wrote a book "Talking about the Epidemic Gas" when he was resting, and gave it to his father, and my father also specially asked me to thank him. ”
Zishou: "Huh?"
"Writing a book?"
Deng Chanyu said: "Yes, the concubines heard that many of the ministers who were in Xiu Mu were thinking about writing books and saying. ”
Zishou: "???"
I was a little confused for a while.
What the hell? Idle and in a hurry, the book said?
"Aifei eats first, I have something important!"
Zishou didn't toss anymore, dressed himself, and drove out of the palace.
The weather is good, the sun is shining, and you still want to stab me in broad daylight?
...........
Du Yuanmi's mansion.
In just half a day, under the intelligence of Xuanniaowei, Zishou caught the dog.
Looking at the impatient appearance of the King of Zhou, Du Yuanmi and Wannian were a little confused.
"Your Majesty, this is ......"
Wannian was puzzled, His Majesty didn't stay in the palace to cultivate his body, why did he deliberately leave the palace and come to the minister's mansion?
Zi Shou said: "I happened to learn today that the two Qing family plans to write a book and speak, so I came to take a look. ”
Zishou looked at the large stack of papers on the table and keenly noticed the seriousness of the problem.
It's not easy!
Sure enough, someone is secretly doing things behind the scenes!
Thankfully, I found it just in time!
If Deng Chanyu hadn't suddenly mentioned it, maybe she would have been stabbed again!
With the posture level of 10,000 years beyond the times, who knows what awesome things will be produced?
Wan Nian was a little embarrassed, and said: "The minister has been traveling abroad for a long time, and he has some experience, so he wants to record some travel experiences, and he should not write a book to say a word." ”
Wan Nian briefly introduced his thoughts.
In short, it is ten thousand years of going south and north, seeing a lot of customs and natural landscapes, and I feel emotional, and I want to record it.
It happened that Du Yuanmi was his teacher again, so he found the teacher's moistening pen.
After listening to Wannian's narration, Zishou fell silent.
Travels?
It doesn't seem to be a big deal either.
This time it was I who scared myself.
Let's just say that although there is paper, there is no printing technology, and it will take several years just to write it out and spread it.
Besides, ordinary people can't read it, and intellectuals who can understand it, who cares about a travelogue?
After all, it is a big project, and it may not be completed in a few years.
Zishou felt a little lucky.
It's fine, but it's a reminder for yourself.
Wan Nian and Du Yuanmi are writing travelogues, but what about the others?
What if other people write about the law of marching, about governing the country, about the wealth of the country?
It's better to be a travelogue.
Okay, since you're idle and start writing books, write more.
Aren't everyone else idle, just write a travelogue together and talk about what they have seen and heard.
In this way, the ministers of Xiu Mu no longer have the opportunity to do things, and everyone writes travelogues.
It is inevitable that the travelogue will not be useful to the society, even if you write a travelogue of Xu Xiake, it is still a travelogue.
Governing the country with a travelogue?
No way!
Half of the treatise rules the world, and you use half of the travelogue to govern the world? The whole travelogue can't be cured!
"Your Majesty, do you think something is wrong?"
Du Yuanmi asked tentatively.
Zishou shook his head: "I think it's good." ”
"But how much more can you two see?"
Du Yuanmi was a little confused: "What does Your Majesty mean?"
Zishou smiled: "My big businessman, civil and military come from all over the world, since I want to write down what I have seen and heard, these courtiers can add a stroke." ”
"On weekdays, government affairs are busy, and when you are resting, you can relax, but you can't slack off, and don't do some elegant things, isn't it good?"
Wan Nian thought for a while: "What Your Majesty said is that many colleagues feel a little idle. ”
Zishou was shocked in his heart, and sure enough, although he was resting, he couldn't let the courtiers be completely idle, so he had to find something useless for them to do.
If only there were game consoles in this era, one person will send one, and let you squat at home every day to play games.
Zi Shou said: "It's so decided, the courtiers who have leisure in the rest of the bath will all come to the house for a walk, leaving what they have seen and heard on weekdays." ”
Zishou couldn't help but sigh that Yu Sheji was useless, and he guaranteed that the ministers would not do anything when they were resting, and they would make money if they didn't lose.
Great! I skillfully defused a backstab!
Zishou returned to the palace in a relaxed mood and attracted Chongying Biao.
"Send the Xuanniao Guard to the Asaga to collect the books of witch blessings, and if the other princes' territories can guarantee to return before the court, they will also go there. ”
"Yes. ”
Wannian wrote a book and said that the son had more ideas.
The abolition of human sacrifices, the disrespect of witches, and the non-sacrifice of gods are all things that have been proven to be absolutely mediocre.
The mediocre value of 213 points in the last settlement period is very likely to be corrected by the Star Picking Building, so it must be vigorously promoted.
From Zeng Bing's acceptance of witches as concubines, and Li Bing's throwing witches into the river in Caozhou, it can be seen that the influence of Wu Zhu is not small, even if the power is the weakest, and several generations of kings do not believe in Wu Zhu's court songs, they still exist.
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