Lin Yuan lacked talents, those who were literate and flexible and who could judge the situation. Some of these people could be officials and some could be aides, but Lin Yuan hoped that their desire for power would not exceed their own abilities.
Being in the top position for too long, when Lin Yuan looks at people, what he measures is the value of this person, what value it can create, what trouble it will bring, and whether the value outweighs the trouble.
But what he can see is all at the upper level. As for the middle and lower levels, that is the task of the important officials, and the management of the subordinates will also be counted in the performance.
Officials also need to be assessed, but the assessment is based on the reputation of the people. If the happiness of the people in a region is high, then it does not matter whether the official has outstanding political achievements. After all, there are not major events that need to be resolved everywhere. Not comprehensive.
Yang Shaowei, a person Lin Yuan has paid attention to. After all, Song Shizhao is a domineering person. He looks kind, but he is too shrewd and selfish. Even if he handed over all his apprentices to Lin Yuan, he would never tell Lin Yuan who was good at it. What, whether it is excellent or not, it will not say whether there are any bad things.
Lin Yuan doesn't care about his caution. Whether people have real talents and real learning, they have always practiced true knowledge. Just relying on one mouth, even if Song Shizhao said it, Lin Yuan would not immediately believe it.
Only Yang Shaowei was the only disciple who was brought by Song Shizhao.
Judging from Song Shizhao's stinky virtue, Yang Shaowei must have something outstanding.
"Let him try it." Lin Yuan rested his chin in his hand and said to Chen Bosong, "I haven't appointed new officials for so long, and the people below are also anxious."
While they believe in Nan Bodhisattva, they will not abandon the pursuit of their own interests.
Chen Baisong's current thinking mode is still far from Lin Yuan's, but he has learned to pretend to understand. When Lin Yuan asked him, he answered in a straight-forward manner. If he asks again after a while, he won't remember anything.
This can also be counted as a talent.
Lin Yuan even thought that Chen Bosong did it on purpose.
The people around him are old foxes like Song Shizhao.
Most are smart people.
It is rare to be honest and simple.
"Look at what he can do." Lin Yuan smiled.
The low-rise bungalow doesn't even have a yard. The tiles on the roof are almost bad. There are no tile pickers. Countless years of wind and sun have made the house look rough and rough. Although it can block the wind, it is difficult to cover it. Rain, it is hard to imagine that officials who once held real power in Tianwan would willingly move from an exquisite mansion to such a residence.
When Yang Shaowei stood in front of the bungalow, he also sighed in his heart, that Sun Yunzhou really knew how to choose and made a decisive decision. Once such a person insisted on something, it would be difficult for others to persuade him.
But is he Yang Shaowei someone else
Yang Shaowei smiled and knocked on the Sun's door.
It was an old servant who opened the door. He had gray hair and was a little messy. He took Yang Shaowei to see Sun Yunzhou after he passed the report.
Although the house was small, it was quite complete. Yang Shaowei was led to the study.
He wanted to use the least amount of time to get Sun Yunzhou to submit to Nan Bodhisattva, but it was too troublesome and time-consuming to use means, so he might as well have a face-to-face conversation with Sun Yunzhou.
If Sun Yunzhou was obsessed, it would not be too late for him to use any means.
Sun Yunzhou has never met Yang Shaowei, nor does he know who Yang Shaowei is.
But he knew that Yang Shaowei was from the King of Nan, and Yang Shaowei didn't hide this when he introduced himself.
"Young Master Yang." Sun Yunzhou was sitting in front of the book desk, and there was still a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk. He was good at writing, had a serious and serious face, and wore a goatee. He looked at Yang Shaowei, his face With no expression, he seemed to have known for a long time that he would be found. He said in a deep voice, "I will go with you when Sun has finished writing this letter."
Yang Shaowei was gentle and polite: "Where do you want to go, Master Sun?"
Sun Yunzhou looked at him: "Can Sun still choose it by himself?"
Yang Shaowei acted like he didn't hear anything at this provocative word. He smiled and said, "Why don't you let me be the host and invite Master Sun to the teahouse for tea? I heard that the newly arrived Biluochun is good, can Master Sun appreciate your face."
Sun Yunzhou looked directly at Yang Shaowei, without any concessions: "Then there is no need, I and Young Master Yang are not on the same path, so we don't have to go together."
"Why isn't Shengsheng a fellow?" Yang Shaowei, "Could it be that Lord Sun just wants to stick to Hanyang, serve that Xu Shouhui, and be a nominal emperor?"
Sun Yunzhou glanced at him: "Young Master Yang is provoking me?"
"Young Master Yang, if you are aggressive, then forget it, my grandson is worthy of the world."
The expression on Yang Shaowei's face became solemn, and he bowed to Sun Yunzhou: "I despised Master Sun."
Sun Yunzhou was unmoved.
Yang Shaowei also said: "Master Sun, how can Xu Shouhui get a loyal and upright minister like you? He has neither vision, nor the ability to know people, nor the skills to control people. If one day, he will sit and rule the world, Master Sun Do you think he can be much better than the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty?"
It's not that Sun Yunzhou doesn't understand this principle, but understanding and doing are always two different things.
Sun Yunzhou: "If Young Master Yang is here to tell Sun about this time, you don't need to waste your words."
Yang Shaowei sneered: "Does Master Sun think that he is loyal and a rare loyal minister?"
Sun Yunzhou asked him back, "What is Young Master Yang doing?"
When an official, he always wants to do something. Sun Yunzhou wants to be famous. No matter he is in front of him or behind, he wants a good reputation, so he never covets the things of the people. To be an honest official, he has only one wife and even a close servant. He has no concubines, let alone a history of whoring, and he wants to be a perfect person.
Yang Shaowei said with a smile: "Those who are plotting below will probably be out of reach for Master Sun in his lifetime."
Sun Yunzhou was not angry: "Why doesn't Young Master Yang come? Tell Sun to understand?"
Yang Shaowei's words changed: "Master Sun was born in a famous family, which is different from Xia Xia, who came from a small family and was destined to be a poor and widowed scholar in the future, even if he married a wife and had children, I don't know if it was a matter of the year of the monkey and the month of the horse. When the world was in chaos, I'm just thinking about where I can go to eat."
"I'm afraid Master Sun never worries about this. You can raise Master Sun like this, but you just want to be famous and leave history. You come from a famous family, I guessed right?"
Sun Yunzhou: "So what? Young Master Yang goes into office for fame and for profit?"
Yang Shaowei smiled and shook his head: "It's neither for the sake of fame nor for profit."
Sun Yunzhou: "It's not for fame and fortune, but if you think about it, you want to build your heart for the world and make your life for the people?"
Yang Shaowei smiled and said, "Master Sun, I am not as good as Zhang Zai, how can He De be compared with him? Have you ever known what the outside world looks like now? Also, have you ever known why Hanyang has no power to fight against our strong army? And have you ever known how heart-warming it is when the sky changes its owner?!"
"Master Sun, after sitting in the well and watching the sky for a long time, I really thought that the sky is only that big."
"Nan Bodhisattva kills and kills decisively, rules the people to live and work in peace and contentment, knows people to make good use of them, and uses them without doubt. I am fortunate to have a mentor. I am not afraid of your laughter. My mentor himself has said that he is jealous and small, but Nan Bodhisattva Never doubt."
Yang Shaowei: "If Master Sun insists on going against Nan Bodhisattva, have you thought about the consequences?"
Sun Yunzhou: "Young Master Yang doesn't need to persuade him any more, my grandson has made up his mind, so he will not change it in this life."
Yang Shaowei glanced at Sun Yunzhou: "Master Sun remember this sentence."
Sun Yunzhou: "Never change."
Yang Shaowei left, and after leaving Sun's residence, he stood in front of the door, looking at the door with a blank expression, he would make Sun Yunzhou regret it, and make Sun Yunzhou never raise his head in front of him.
Since Sun Yunzhou didn't want to get off the donkey down the slope, he waited, waiting for Sun Yunzhou himself, and begging him to let Sun Yunzhou go down the steps.
Yang Shaowei smiled and turned to leave.
When Sun Yunzhou found out that the people he depended on for a living were not on his side, Yang Shaowei's goal was achieved.
"He really thought he was a worthy minister." Yang Shaowei scolded while drinking tea, "Famous in history? It's not as good as singing, why don't you sleep all day long and see if your daydreams can be accomplished!"
The servant asked in a low voice, "Young master, does he have any countermeasures?"
Yang Shaowei: "If there is no countermeasure, what am I complaining about?"
The little servant was relieved, he knew that the young master was not feeling well these days.
After coming to Hanyang for so long, it was hard to get reused, and when he encountered a tough guy, he didn't dare to provoke the son again, and said quickly, "Young master, can you use some snacks?"
Yang Shaowei took a deep breath: "Come on, and I'll settle with him when I'm full."
The servant hurried down, leaving Yang Shaowei alone in the house.
After Yang Shaowei had eaten and drank enough, he invited the people he brought with him to discuss it for a whole night. Several people slept in a room with clothes on. In the middle of the night, thinking about it, he called people up to continue the discussion.
The next day, the storyteller re-entered the teahouse and took to the streets.
There are no entertainment activities for the common people on weekdays. If they can listen to books, it is a good pastime. The street people don’t want money.
The people love to listen to the Three Kingdoms, or to listen to Farewell My Concubine. The bigger the battle, the more beautiful women, the better.
But this time the storyteller is no longer telling these familiar stories.
They began to talk about Hanyang, the history of Hanyang, the great people that Hanyang had produced, and praised Hanyang's water, soil and people.
Then the conversation changed and he began to criticize the Tianwan regime.
But their criticism is very tactful. They criticize Tianwan for deceiving the people, taking advantage of the people, and then hurting the people.
The people are very naive. Their way of thinking is almost a straight line. They feel that what the storyteller said in the front is right, and then it will not be wrong in the future. After thinking about it carefully, it seems that after Xu Shouhui became emperor, they did not rule more than the Yuan Dynasty. better time.
As a result, Xu Shouhui became a sullen monarch, and his subjects naturally became courtiers.
"I want to tell him a truth, there will never be any virtuous ministers under the faint-hearted monarch." Yang Shaowei stood on the window sill, watching the people on the street surrounding the storyteller, and said with a smile, "If it is a virtuous minister, how can it follow the ignorant Your Majesty? It's too funny to laugh."
The author has something to say: Sun Yunzhou: "I'm just a little heavy on face."