Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 793 Need a problem-solving team
"Why do I feel that Jin Guo just stepped on the watermelon rind, and it counts wherever it slips?" Zhao Huan didn't quite believe the descriptions of the soldiers.Abandoning the corpse every hundred steps, does his Wanyan family care?
If the Jin people don't open their heads, Zhao Huan will lose.

Zhao Ying was taken aback, and said, "Is this watermelon from the official family the record of Qidan Seven Years, which was recorded by Ouyang Wenzhong, and the Khitan broke through Huihe to grow it. It is as big as winter melon, sweet and juicy watermelon?"

Ouyang Wenzhong Gong is a specific title for Ouyang Xiu in the Song Dynasty. For example, Ouyang Xiu's anthology is called Ouyang Wenzhong Collection, which has 150 volumes in total.

Ouyang Xiu is not just a drunkard's pavilion. In a sentence, the drunkard's meaning is not in wine, but in the mountains and rivers.But a real literary giant, standing in the forest of culture.

And Zhao Huan's words about watermelon rinds are not very elegant, but they are in line with the current attitude of the Jin Kingdom to treat plague, and it gives the people of the Jin Kingdom a natural opportunity to choose.

"It means that the officials are benevolent, care about the lives of the people, and miss them in their hearts. The flood epidemic in Ezhou, the whole country supports, and even Hetao has provided 20 shi of grain. Otherwise, it is uncertain what will happen in Ezhou now."

"In the past, there was not much difference between Song and Jin. The plague really spread to Xiangyang. It had to be slaughtered to clean it up. Otherwise, Bianjing would be in chaos. In the third year of Daguan..." Zhao Ying covered her mouth violently. The bald mouth was too fast, and almost said what was in his heart.

This meant that Zhao Huan was not like an emperor in his daily life. If he changed the dynasty and criticized the emperor's father like this, he would be cut into pieces.The three-year epidemic in Daguan was to slaughter a no-man's land to prevent the golden epidemic from entering Beijing.

Of course, Zhao Huan knew this was the truth, and he wouldn't bother with Zhao Ying about losing his voice, and even thought he was flattering him.

"You, what else do you do every day besides flattering me and making me flustered without knowing why?" Zhao Huan sneered and said with a smile. ?
Zhao Huan suddenly looked at the slightly hazy winter day outside, his thoughts settled down, and he said in silence for a long time: "Actually, I am not a god, nor is it the reincarnation of Yama. It is impossible for me to have the power to solve all the problems of the Great Song Dynasty. There is no such omniscient and omnipotent person, that is not a human being, but a god.”

"Problems in development can be solved in development, problems that cannot be solved in one generation can be solved in generations, and persistent problems must be solved with a sustainable system."

"But no matter how it is solved, it needs a group of executives, a team that can move, this team is the key, and did the Song Dynasty have this team? Yes? Yes. No! No! There can't be any ,Ugh."

The limitations of the feudal era.

A team that can solve problems can be cultivated, and it's not that the people of Song Dynasty are stupid and don't know how to cultivate such a team. On the contrary, their methods are more used to guard against the emergence of such a team.

This involves a core issue, what if something goes wrong with the emperor?Solve the emperor?
In fact, the way Zhao Huan has taken until now is to cultivate a team to solve problems.

Regardless of whether it is the reform of the army, the reform of officials, or the reform of business, or the ongoing literacy of soldiers, the retirement of Song soldiers to become local county captains, and a series of means and methods, they are all cultivating problem-solving teams. .

But this team now lacks a core and a soul.

"For the people...cough...cough..." Zhao Huan quickly stopped talking, this sentence cannot be copied.

"What are the officials thinking about?" Zhao Ying looked at the officials in a daze, and asked suspiciously, do you want to ask the Taoist from Lingxiao Palace to have a look?Is it true that the officials are beckoning evil, dancing with hands and feet for a while, and talking to themselves for a while.

Suddenly Zhao Huan's eyes lit up, and he said, "Bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"

"What are you doing, this is..." Zhao Ying looked at the muttering official, and took over the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, as well as the declaration. This was the official who was about to write.

Is it possible that the officials are in a daze and have been taught by heaven and man at the moment, so what great insights do they have to share with the people of Song Dynasty?

Or maybe he was in a daze and understood some mysteries between heaven and earth?

"I am the Son of Heaven, right?" Zhao Huan asked Zhao Ying again in doubt before picking up his pen to write.

"The official family is the emperor, so naturally it is the son of heaven." Zhao Ying nodded and said.

Zhao Huan nodded and smiled, "That's it."

Zhao Huan wrote a few big characters in a free and easy manner, and looked at the font with satisfaction. He had to say that the old Zhao's family couldn't do anything else, and the writing was first-class.

"Blow the water." Zhao Huan looked at Zhao Ying suspiciously.

After writing the words, they must be sprayed with water mist. Zhao Huan also understands why, but there is this rule.This is especially necessary for this kind of Huixuan paper.

It's a bit like spraying some toner on your face after washing your face. It probably means that writing should have a sense of ritual.

However, Zhao Ying's cheeks are bulging, but he just can't blow.

Zhao Ying finally spit the water into the spittoon, closed her eyes and refused to speak.

"Take it to Li Dazai." Zhao Huan said with a smile.

Zhao Ying closed her eyes, paused for a moment and said, "I dare not."

"Hey, come on, send this picture of mine to Li Dazai. Believe it or not, I'll kick you!" Zhao Huan said with a smile.

He wants to set a tone, and this tone is to inject soul into the team that can only move, the team that can solve problems, and the team that won't let go.

Zhao Yingcai opened his eyes, rolled up the rice paper, and wondered if it would be more appropriate to take it to the Imperial Food Bureau and burn it.

The official wrote these words in a moment of confusion, but if he regretted it later, wouldn't he, Zhao Ying, bear the brunt of it?

Zhao Ying, who was thinking about it, had already walked [-] steps to the Xihuamen, saw the heavily guarded Xihuamen soldiers and the slightly mottled gate, and finally left the palace with a sigh.

Li Gang put the official characters on the desk, looked at them for a long time, and suddenly said: "Good! Good characters!"

"Officials practice self-cultivation and rectification, and their characters become more and more upright like people, with majestic gestures and gestural gestures, so that out of inadvertence, palms and palms forget, come like thunder, stop wrath, and stop like rivers and seas congealing clear light!"

"Good words! Good words! What does Zhao Duzhi think?"

"In terms of flattering, Li Dazai is still the best. He is amazing, amazing, and our family admires it." Zhao Ying was startled by Li Gang's sudden voice, and couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Li Gang's words.

He didn't read much, but he couldn't say such rhetorical words to praise the officials.

"You don't know how to appreciate the truth of what I'm telling you. This calligraphy is sold to the public for less than 50 guan, so I don't want to sell it." Li Gang said with a smile.

"But if the officials go back on their word and want to take back this copybook, what should we do?" Zhao Ying said with some doubts.

"That's why the official family is the master who is rare in a thousand years." Li Gang looked at the words on the copybook and said with a smile.

At the wheel realm, Li Gang can only bow down.

　Thanks to "another novice" for the reward, thank you for your support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)