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Chapter 803 There is always a deal behind



Chapter 803 There is always a deal behind

Chapter 803 There is always a deal behind

The reason why Yunchu looked down on Li Xian was entirely because this person had no way to control Chang'an, and if he couldn't control Chang'an, he naturally couldn't control Yunchu.

Li Hong was taught by Yunchu since he was a child. Although there was no way to give him the most complete education for future generations, he did have a basic understanding. Li Hong knew how Chang'an operated, and he knew more about the root of Chang'an's prosperity.

Li Xian?He doesn't know anything.

The Confucian culture he studied is not practical learning, but a set of value systems to maintain social order. Confucian students know a little mathematics, but they never link mathematics with social economy, nor teach natural science and geography.

The disciples educated by such a teacher have no talent for logical creation, and their lives are full of witty word games, tactful or even roundabout expressions, and textual research of citing scriptures, and textual research based on empty-to-empty.

The consequence of this is the extreme proliferation of formalism, and it is well-known when it is developed to the highest level-talking about politics!

They adopt a laissez-faire attitude towards economic management, or in other words, they simply do not have the ability to effectively manage a city or a state or county.

Relying solely on the management of the style of reciting poems and composing Fu, it has continued from generation to generation.

The prosperity of Chang'an is based on data management. Chang'an, Wannian County's most laborious department is not bad people, but the accounting department.

In fact, Yunchu managed Chang’an effectively through the report of the accounting department. The government will deliberately suppress those industries that are oversupplied, actively promote those industries that are vacant, and actively support those industries that are necessary. one time.

It is such ten years of management and allocation that have created such a blooming Chang'an.

Because agriculture has not made a major breakthrough in seeds and fertilizers, its proportion in Chang'an's economic activities is already negligibly weak.

It is only because Chang'an has been subsidizing agriculture on a large scale that Chang'an's agriculture seems to be more important.

It just seems that, under the circumstances of increasing taxes every year, the Chang'an government didn't even pay much attention to the management of the fundamentals of Datang - the management of rent and servant transfers, so that the farmers near Chang'an became members of the Tang society The happiest group.

Yunchu wrote a letter about the confrontation between himself and Li Xian, and prepared to send it to Li Hong. At the same time, he wanted to send Li Hong the copy of "The Political Economy of the Tang Dynasty" that he had recompiled.

Li Hong has learned part of the "Datang Political Economy" before, but this time is different. Yunchu has redefined this book through the experience he summed up through the actual management of Chang'an. The first book on how to manage a city scientifically.

Don't give me gentleness!

This guy took the book to heart!

There are many wonderful practical management cases in the book, many of which are written by him, so it can be said that this book is co-authored by him and Yunchu.

He wanted to wait for his son Wen Huan to learn it before teaching it to others, and many of the contents still needed to be deleted.

Unfortunately, when Ruan Rou sat in front of his son Wen Huan and asked him to recite this bitter and difficult book, Wen Huan obviously preferred the literacy book with painted frogs in his hand.

Ruan wanted to raise her hand to slap her son several times, but she was always defeated by Yun Chu's gloomy and cold eyes.

"Since the child has already worshiped me as a teacher, how to teach it is my business. You should stop interfering in the future."

Yunchu closed "The Political Economy of the Tang Dynasty", handed the picture book full of green frogs to Wen Huan, and patted the child's butt lightly, and Wen Huan croaked to find Yun Jin and Di Guang Si went.

"Yunchu, don't you think it's a waste of money?"

"The Yun family has ruined too many things, and it's not bad."

"It's different. Money can be laughed off, but this thing can't."

"Because there are too many people who think like you, from the Great Qin Dynasty to the Great Tang Dynasty, Guanzhong has not undergone any great changes."

"You're right, the problem is that we can't even take out our underpants to help the world, right?"

"I hope that others will cherish the underpants donated by our brothers. After all, we still have a pair of underpants to hide our shame, and they are still naked. What's more frightening is that they don't know that they are naked."

Gently and angrily hugged Yunchu's head and said: "You better have something better in your head, if this "Social Economics of the Tang Dynasty" is your last underpants, I promise, you There will never be any pair of underpants to wear again.

Since you want to give this thing to the prince, don't be stingy, first let the copper plate print [-] copies, and let Chang'an, Luoyang students and officials from the two places have a copy. "

Yun Chu smiled and said, "That's what I planned."

With a gentle and sad smile, he nodded his heart with his finger and said, "No matter what crazy things you do in the future, I will not allow the world to speak ill of you."

Yun Chu laughed loudly and said, "If you die first, I will definitely find a huge stone mountain and use this mountain to make a sitting statue for you."

Rourou watched Yunchu take away the "Datang Political Economy" and couldn't contain her sadness.

Under the roasting of the autumn tiger, Chang'an City ushered in the first autumn rain. The rain soaked the streets, and the gray stone roads in Chang'an City turned dark blue. These hard stone slabs have been trampled by Chang'an people. Some rut marks and the hoof marks of cattle and horses have accumulated some water, which is like freshly ground ink against the original color of the dark blue slate.

Unlike ruts and footprints of cows and horses, the pits created by people have a beautiful arc, and there is only a shallow layer of clear water inside.

Who doesn't want to compose a poem in Chang'an like this?

In fact, autumn colors are not visible in Chang'an City, but there are already some signs of autumn colors on the top of Zhongnan Mountain. The edges of the top leaves of several maple trees have begun to turn red and yellow.

The kite hawk flew down from the high sky and burrowed into the dense green grass of Longshouyuan. Sometimes it could catch a fat rabbit from it, sometimes it couldn't catch anything.

However, in its pale yellow eyes, neither the joy of harvest nor the regret of failure can be seen.

There are always long horse-drawn carriages at the gates of Chang'an City and the gaps, and the ox carts are coming in and out. If you stand at the highest point of Longshouyuan, you can see clearly. (not to make up the word count)

Li Ji was wearing a festive red robe today, and the white hair and red robe made this old guy look younger by at least five years.

As the birthday star, he was supposed to stay in the middle hall of Duke Ying's mansion, waiting to receive congratulations from the guests, but today, he came directly to the gate, as if he was waiting for someone.

"Guess, will the old fairy come?" Rourou put her mouth close to Yunchu's ear and whispered.

"No, the old immortal was called away by the people from the Imperial Medical Office last night. It is said that there is a very strange disease that the old immortal needs to see."

"So, do you think Master Xuanzang will come?"

"No, Master Xuanzang washes his head seven or eight times a day recently, so that the world of mortals will not stain his already formed parietal bone relic."

"Since the old god and Master Xuanzang will not come, who do you think Duke Ying is waiting for?"

"I don't know, anyway, when I came in, I only got a big white eye, which was full of disgust."

"Isn't he just waiting to welcome King Lu and Li Xian? Right now, he's the only one who just needs to be identified."

As soon as the gentle words fell, Hou's roll-call concierge at the gate of Yinggong Mansion shouted loudly: "His Royal Highness Lu Wang is here—"

Yunchu, Wenrou, and Di Renjie moved their buttocks slightly away from the chair, which was regarded as a salute.

Di Renjie said: "I didn't expect Duke Ying to respect the royal family to such an extent. It's unexpected."

Rourou stretched her neck and didn't see Yinggong coming in with Li Xian, so she shook her head and said: "Yinggong is not waiting for Li Xian."

If the birthday star doesn't come back, the guests will have no way to settle down, so they sit in small groups in the huge vestibule of the Yinggong Mansion to socialize. Before Li Xian came in, it was quite peaceful, but it took a little longer to see Yunchu wearing a veil. up.

"When Li Xian comes to Chang'an this time, he should bring His Majesty's birthday wishes with him, right?"

"It should be, this guy didn't read the will as soon as he entered the door. What is he doing?"

Yun Chu looked at the gloomy He Lanmin who was following Li Xian and said, "Don't worry about it, and don't ask, I always feel that Li Xian's head is wrong."

The light rain slowly turned into heavy rain, and all the guests had arrived. Li Ji, who was full of hope, came back from the gate in despair. The hem of the red robe was stained with some water stains, and it was swaying heavily.

Fortunately, he quickly picked up his mood, walked into the front hall in a hurry, raised a jug of old wine and saluted all around, then laughed and said: "I thought an old friend would return, but I didn't expect that a rain would disturb you." His itinerary has been completed, come, come, distinguished guests, I respect the old man first!"

Li Ji persuaded everyone to drink, and everyone under the shed naturally drank it all.

Immediately, Li Xian said loudly: "Under the imperial decree——"

With this sound, all the guests in the courtyard turned into wooden figures. They raised their heads and chests, their hands drooped, and their faces were straight. They were going to wait for Li Xian to read the birthday wishes before laughing together to celebrate Yinggong's birthday.

Unexpectedly, Li Ji took the imperial decree from Li Xian, opened it and read it, sighed and said: "How can I bear His Majesty's kindness when I am a sinner? After the old man writes the confession memorial, I will bother His Highness King Lu." , bring the old man’s apology book and this will of acknowledgment back to Luoyang.”

The imperial decree was taken away by Li Ji, and Li Xian's pale face suddenly turned into a pig's color. He really couldn't understand, and Li Ji also snatched away the job of reading the imperial edict to celebrate the birthday with confidence.

"Have you heard that Grandpa Ying has any old friends who can let him wait at the gate?" Rourou asked in a low voice.

Di Renjie shook his head and said: "It's not right, it's not right. It stands to reason that our third brother sent him so many caterpillar fungus, as well as tablets and drinks made by Sun Shenxian. Yinggong should be happy from ear to ear, but he didn't." I don't mean to be happy. I can't think of any other characters in Chang'an City that are worthy of his personal welcome."

While everyone was chattering and guessing, a white-clothed monk walked into Yinggong's mansion with his bald head and rainwater.

The housekeeper and the welcome guests wanted to hold an umbrella for the monk, but the monk said with a smile: "No, no."

Li Ji, who was originally lonely, saw Master Xuanzang coming in, and said with a smile, "You monk, why don't you hold an umbrella?"

Standing outside the shed, Xuanzang let the rain beat on his bald head and looked at Li Ji with a smile, "Isn't it lawless and lawless for a monk to hold an umbrella?

Okay, okay, I'm here as promised, let's go! "

After all, he actually turned his head and left. Yunchu wanted to go over to hold an umbrella for him several times, but he still didn't move because the bright white rainwater splashed a lot on Xuanzang's equally bright bald head. splashes.

After Master Xuanzang's back disappeared, Li Ji, who had been paying attention to Xuanzang all the time, found Yunchu in the crowd with his eyes, and said gloomyly: "Do you really think that some herbs can make me change my original intention?"

Yun Chu shook his head and said, "I've never thought about it this way, and you underestimate me, Yun Chu.

Yinggong, to be honest, you have nothing to do with me! "

(End of this chapter)


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