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Chapter 2448 Mixed Sand(2/2)

The commenting princes would express their opinions on every matter until they fell asleep due to exhaustion.

Such behavior and habits are naturally not easily accepted by Sun Quan, or appreciated by anyone.

But Zhou Quan still doesn't quite understand why this is the case. He came to Chang'an this time to achieve some so-called earth-shattering achievements to show his ability and prove that the previous princes and officials from all over the country were blind and didn't realize that he was

This huge pickle is, uh, a wise man.

It’s just that Zhou Quan is very good at talking. So after hooking up with Sun Ping, he immediately came up with a lot of strategies, as if he was a wise man giving guidance to the country, even targeting the main target.

The quasi-new warship was mainly Zhou Quan’s idea.

After all, some of the original rumors, incitement, and the collection of some humanistic and geographical information about Guanzhong Sanfu, etc., are relatively invisible, but getting back the technology of a new type of battleship under the Hussars is

A real achievement!

Naturally, Sun Ping was also moved, so they hit it off immediately.

For Sun Ping, even though he pretended to be calm on the surface, he was actually very scared and nervous in his heart, otherwise he would not have left Zhou Quan to make decisions after arriving in Chang'an, even though he was the nominal person in charge.

And Zhou Quan is now inside Qinglong Temple

The more trolls gather, the pheromone emitted will naturally attract more trolls.

Lieutenant Sun, the middle-aged man frowned slightly and said, most of these laborers were originally refugees, even if they were killed or injured, it would be difficult for the owner to track them down. And in Qinglong Temple, most of them were scholars, if

Sun Ping laughed, his eyes showing some natural sense of nobility towards warriors, haha, don't worry, don't worry, this is just the power of words, not the power of swords and guns.

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Qinglong Temple.

Zhou Quan was chatting at a small gathering.

Like most loud-mouthed people, he will instinctively seize every opportunity to show himself and express his views on any event, and will never take any responsibility for his remarks.

Because maybe during the speech at the next gathering, he will say something completely opposite to the last time or the last time.

In Qinglong Temple, there are not many people like Zhou Quan, but they are not very few either. These people even have a special ability. They can easily select a group of people with softer ears and less self-esteem from the crowd.

Opinionated people are mainly younger people. After using one or two specious arguments to create an image of a superior person, they quickly use their rich experience to control the direction of the speech and become the focus of the party.

For example, Zhou Quan claimed to be the 18th generation descendant of Guiguzi, and then relied on the fact that he had eaten a few more years than the surrounding gentry children and knew more about the geographical conditions of mountains and rivers in various places, so he packaged himself into a heart-warming person.

Worrying about the world and traveling around the world, the empathetic and compassionate master seems to have paid no attention to Qinglong Temple's great talk. He just came to Qinglong Temple just in time for the meeting, instead of hearing the news earlier.

, Baba came here.

I went to the northern mountain and picked up the berries. Together with the scholars, I worked day and night. The king was busy with his affairs, and I was worried about my parents.

Zhou Quan held a long sword in one hand and played the back of the long sword as an accompaniment. He sang loudly. Under the sky, could it be the king's soil? On the shore of the soil, could it be the king's ministers? All the officials are not equal, but I am the only one who can do my job.

The four trees are in bloom, and the king's affairs are close by. I am not old yet, and I am a general. I am strong enough to travel, and I can manage the four directions.

Long swords are more like decorations. In order to prevent themselves from accidentally cutting themselves, some noblemen would not choose edged swords, or they would intentionally make them blunt.

Naturally, most people in Qinglong Temple are no strangers to Fengya Ode, and among these poems, the poems sung by Zhou Quan are naturally the most suitable for the status of these scholars at the moment, which also attracted a small number of people who gathered around Zhou Quan.

A group of disciples from the gentry clan followed the rhythm one after another, clapping their hands or slapping their legs, and sang together with great momentum.

Some may be resting in Yanyan, some may be exhausted from serving the country; some may be lying in bed, or some may not be able to walk.

Maybe they don’t know how to call, or they work miserably, or they sit too late and look up, or they act like kings with their martingale palms.

Some are happy to drink, some are miserable and fearful of blame; some are in and out of gossips, or some are careless and do nothing.

After singing it once, someone would bring up one of the lines in particular and sing it alone, calling it a repetition or duplication. After three times of this, everyone was finally happy, looking at each other and laughing, just like they were passing through a profound song of flowing water.

It's like finding a mutual soulmate.

Zhou Quan cleared his throat, coughed, faced everyone's gaze, and said with a big smile: Doctors are not all equal, so I am the only one who can do it? The night before, I heard that Lu Ziqian's son discussed the meaning of Mohist scriptures. Although it was slightly biased, there was some real knowledge in it!

When someone travels across thousands of mountains, he or she often sees people suffering from political hardship. When someone travels across thousands of rivers, he or she also sees people who are tired of their service. It can be seen that harsh government is fiercer than tigers, and those who are in charge must not be unfair!

The previous poem was actually a song of complaint by the nobles.

The complaints of these nobles, on the one hand, express their desire for equality, and the main focus is on the inequality of officials. On the other hand, they secretly express that I am a great sage, and everyone in the ruling class is a pig, and they have not been able to promote them.

A great sage like me

Flicking the sword to complain is probably a necessary skill for the children of the noble clan. After all, those who are already at the top are not thinking about complaining, but how to maintain their status. However, even if the ordinary people at the bottom have complaints, they don't.

The equipment of the long sword cannot do this kind of thing with full beeps.

Nowadays, the country is in trouble. As scholars, we should share the worries for the country!

Harsh government! Harsh government is fiercer than a tiger!

Since there is a harsh government, it is time for us to work hard!

The affairs of the world should be based on the virtuous! Only the virtuous can care for the four directions and publicize it to the world. Is there any reason why people without virtue and conduct should be at the top?

Exactly!

The treasure of the country and the support of the country must be enriched, valued, respected, and praised, and then the country's good scholars will also be available to the public!

That’s right!

As the saying goes, one should be ranked based on virtue, serve as an official, be rewarded based on hard work, and distribute salary based on merit. Is there any reason to select a scholar based on examination? Isn't it sad that a piece of paper can mean more than ten years of hard study?

What a pity! What a pity!

If talents can be judged by examination papers, why should Yao have promoted Shun, Yu had promoted Yi, Tang had promoted Yi Yin, and King Wen had promoted Bian Yao! It is the kingly way to inspect and promote! But now there is no inspection and evaluation, and the most talented people are left in the wild!

What a pity! What a pity!

The art of riding a test is not impossible, but the system of inspection is a fair way, the way of the country, a legacy of ancient times, and the method of talents. Is there any reason to give up eating because of choking? Isn't it the same as abandoning the big thing because of the small?

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It hurts! It hurts!
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