"Assault Wang Qinruo?"
Kou Ji looked blank, "Wang Qinruo was murdered? Is he dead?"
The corner of Kou Zhun's mouth twitched, and he said in a bad mood: "If Wang Qin is really murdered to death, I am afraid that the ruling and the opposition will have long been a sensation."
Kou Ji said with a disappointed look: "Since he is not dead, then what kind of undermined..."
Kou Zhun glared at Kou Ji, "Wang Qinruo rolled down from Hu** and passed out to death. Thanks to the timely diagnosis and treatment of the imperial doctor, he recovered his life. Now he has been sent back to the mansion for recuperation. It took less than ten and a half days. Months, I'm afraid I can't recover.
This matter has already aroused heated discussions among Manchu dynasty civil and military affairs.
Some people say that Wang Qinruo was assassinated.
Some people say that if Wang Qin suffers from inflexible legs and feet.
There was also something mysterious, saying that there was an injustice in the bureaucracy's yamen asking for his life and overturning Wang Qinruo's bed.
But the old man feels that this matter must be related to you..."
Kou Ji complained: "How can my grandfather taint his innocence out of thin air?"
Kou Zhun was a little suspicious when he heard this.
What Kou Ji did in the past, whether right or wrong, as long as he asks, Kou Ji will almost tell it all. Now Kou Ji has denied it, is it really not what he did
"Really you didn't do it?"
"I'm not doing anything, so what can I do to trouble him? He is older than your grandfather. Depending on his physical condition, he hasn't survived in a few years. How old am I? Eighteen years old!
Do I need to trouble him
I just need to wait for him to die.
Liu E used this trick to deal with your grandfather, but now looking at her posture, she also wants to continue this trick.
I thought about it seriously, and found that as long as it wasn't violent death, this trick was really invincible. "
Kou Zhun opened his mouth weakly, and found that he could not say anything to refute, and finally he could only sigh thickly.
Kou Ji took the opportunity to say: "Grandfather, with your current status, you don't need to worry about everything. Now the two councilors of the inner court have connections with us. With his help, you can do everything. Many things above let them do.
You only need to make a final ruling. "
Kou Zhun sighed, and said, "How difficult it is for the old man to let go. I didn't stand at the top of power before, and many of the problems I saw were too one-sided. Now I stand at the top of power, and I can clearly see all of the Song Dynasty. Ills.
The old man saw Da Song before, like a patient suffering from a disease.
The old man feels that as long as the old man, a good doctor, takes action, the medicine will surely cure him.
But now after standing at the top of the power of the Song Dynasty, what the old man saw was a dying man covered with sores and poisoned into the bone marrow. "
Kou Ji was stunned, frowned and said, "It's not that serious, right?"
Kou Zhun said in a sad voice: "Perhaps it is more serious than this. You think that Song Dynasty's ills are not serious, because in your eyes, the Song Dynasty is not in danger of dumping, so it is not serious.
But in the eyes of the old man, Da Song was already very sick.
The reason why Song Dynasty did not fall ill was because the imperial court spent huge sums of money to support it every year.
The imperial court spends money to raise soldiers and kill their blood and courage, so that they always have a bite of food to eat without rebellion.
The imperial court spent money to support a large number of officials, brought all talented and untalented to the imperial court, gave them a bite of food, and let them continue to appease the impoverished people.
The imperial court spent money to raise the scholars of the world, making them the lips and tongue of the imperial court, and proclaiming the imperial court's goodness everywhere, so that the common people could not be rebellious.
Even the local government still spends money to raise the thieves, so that they will not be troubled everywhere. "
Kou Ji felt a little heavy on hearing this.
Kou Zhun sighed: "Sometimes the old man thinks that Da Song is rich, and sometimes the old man feels that Da Song is very sad. Da Song is rich enough to support a country, but the people of Da Song can't get enough food and clothes.
The people of Liao think that I am rich in Song Dynasty.
That's right, I'm really rich.
But the rich are businessmen, scholars, and officials, but there are no people. "
"Xing, people suffer, die, people suffer..."
Kou Ji said these words quietly.
Kou Zhun looked at Kou Ji in disbelief. He didn't expect Kou Ji to say such a plausible sentence.
It seems to be a great sage who is used to seeing the rise and fall of the world and the shock of the wind.
Of course, Kou Zhun just looked in a daze, and then he asked Kou Ji, "Did you listen to the wise man who said that sentence just now?"
Kou Ji smiled indifferently and said, "When I was in the middle of each other, I heard what an old farmer said, and I didn't care who it was. Because I didn't understand the meaning of this sentence before."
Kou Zhun said regretfully: "It's a pity that a talented person has been left in the wild."
Kou Ji put away the smile on his face, and slowly raised his eyebrows, he heard a different taste from Kou Zhun's words.
He tentatively asked: "Does grandfather want to change the system?"
Kou Zhun raised his brows and said solemnly: "The old man has this intention. Now that the old man is in power, he has to do something in the face of the sore-ridden Da Song."
Kou Zhun's answer confirmed Kou Ji's guess. Kou Ji took a deep breath and reminded: "Grandfather, the person who has always promoted reforms, if it is not an emperor, will not end well.
Even if others are officials, even if they offend others, they only offend one or two people.
The reform can be implemented, which is offending a group of people, and it may even be the whole world.
Grandfather, even if you are in control of the world, you can't do it right with all the people in the world. "
Kou Zhun shouted in a deep voice: "The old man's restructuring is also for the good of all people in the world."
Kou Ji smiled bitterly: "But how many people in the whole world know? The people don't know one big character. When the court implements any decree, they are just hearsay from officials everywhere.
If the officials everywhere misinterpret the meaning of your grandfather’s decree, then this will cause public outrage and upheaval.
Grandfather, even if you die a hundred deaths, it is hard to redeem it. "
Kou Zhun said fiercely: "The old man summoned scholars from all over the world, went to the people one by one, and told them what the old man was going to do."
Kou Ji shook his head and said, "The common people don't understand the principle. Even if your grandfather sends someone to tell the common people clearly, they will forget it when they turn their heads. As long as it is not something that is closely related to the interests of the common people, or the common people cannot be To get the benefits directly, few people care about it."
Kou Zhun has served as a foreigner for many years, and he knows the truths Kou Ji said in his heart.
But he is not reconciled,
Not reconciled to watch Da Song continue to rotten.
"Boom!"
Kou Zhun beat the table and roared: "Could it be that the old man can only watch Da Song's subjugation and extinction in the near future?"
Kou Ji said earnestly: "It is a good thing that grandfather wants to restructure. But don't rush for quick success, you need to make quick progress."
"Why is it slowly?"
Kou Zhun stared at Kou Ji and asked.
Kou Ji Bang Kou Zhun analyzed: "The problem of restructuring is, in the final analysis, a problem of benefit distribution. Many people block the restructuring, but it is not that the restructuring has affected their interests.
These people enjoy the convenience of the state system and have long become rich or noble. Whether in the court or in the countryside, they have a huge appeal.
If they unite to resist the restructuring, it will be a huge force that can shake the sky.
It is precisely because of the existence of this force that the restructuring of the past dynasties, not implemented by the emperor, will eventually die.
If my grandfather chooses to imitate his predecessors' restructuring, he may fall into a pit with his predecessors.
So when my grandfather restructured, he had to change his way. "
Kou Zhun frowned and said, "There are still traces of the path that the predecessors have walked. If you let the old man make a way out of thin air, how does the old man know that this path is appropriate
Kou Ji laughed softly: "Grandfather, listen to me carefully."
Hearing this, Kou Zhun glanced at Kou Ji, and said displeased: "You want to cheat people again?"
Kou Ji was stunned.
Kou Zhun reminded: "When you cheated people, the smile on your face was very treacherous, like a Ding Wei."
Kou Ji put away the smile on his face and said dryly: "Then are you listening or not?"
"listen!"
Kou Zhunyu said a long word.
Kou Ji nodded with satisfaction: "The interests of the court are like a big pie. The scholars, farmers, industry and commerce all distribute their profits on this big pie. Some people take more, others take less.
Since the inherent distribution method has been formed, those who take less will not complain, and those who take more take it for granted.
The grandfather's restructuring is equivalent to changing the distribution method of the pie again.
But no matter how it is distributed, as long as it does not follow the original distribution method, some people will always feel at a loss.
If people feel that they are at a disadvantage and are unwilling, they will naturally cause trouble.
There were only two ways for my grandfather to avoid these people making trouble.
One way is to make the pie bigger.
Let everyone see that even if the grandfather takes a piece of bread from them, he will give them a larger piece of bread. "
Hearing this, Kou Zhun had some characteristics. He approached Kou Ji and asked, "How to make the pie bigger?"
It's just that after he asked these words, before Kou Ji could answer, he first shook his head and vetoed it.
Kou Zhun said in a dull voice: "Even if the old man tries to make the pie bigger, those people will only take up the pie in his hand, and then take more pie from the old man.
People's greed is endless, and they can't let them discover it.
As long as they find it profitable, they will surely tear this gap open and make it bigger.
If you are not in the inner court, you don't know many things, so you don't understand how terrible human greed is. "
Kou Ji nodded and smiled: "So I have another way."
Brigadier General Kou asked suspiciously: "What method?"
Kou Ji grinned.
Kou Zhun's old face turned black and muttered: "It's this smile again..."
Kou Ji immediately raised his face and said, "That is to let the people who eat the cakes fight by themselves. Grandfather, you just said that human greed is terrible. Then there must be many people who are not satisfied with the cakes in their hands. , And want more. They want more bread, so they can only grab it from others."
Kou Zhun frowned and said, "In this way, the people will suffer in the end."
Kou Ji smiled and said: "So you need my grandfather to protect the bread in the hands of the people, and let the rest of you fight for the rest."
Kou Zhun shook his head and said, "But even so, the bread is still held in these people's hands in the end. Fighting and fighting, the bread is still eaten by them, what is the benefit to the people?"
Kou Ji shook his head and said, "The grandfather, you were wrong. They fought back and forth and invaded others' shares, but they did not have the right to distribute other people's shares. In the end, this distribution right is still in your grandfather's hands.
The grandfather only needs to cut off a part of the bread that has no owner, distribute it to the people, and then give them the rest. "
Kou Zhun hesitated: "Will they be willing?"
"Why are they not reconciled? They originally had bread to eat, but now they grabbed the extra bread. If you share a bit, they won't say anything.
After all, you are the one who divides the pie. "
After a pause, Kou Ji smiled calmly: "The most important thing is that no matter where they fight, they will not be hostile to you, grandfather. Not only can they not be hostile to you, but they have to treat you everywhere, for fear that you will not be hostile. Give them a chance to grab the loaf. I am afraid that you will not give them the biggest piece after they grab the loaf."
Kou Zhun said in a daze: "Can it still be like this?"
Kou Ji grinned and said: "Not only that... Grandfather, if necessary, you can also support those who are about to be robbed of their bread. They must be grateful to you."
Kou Zhun was thoughtful, and after a long period of contemplation, he beckoned to Kou Ji.
Kou Ji stepped forward. Kou Zhun looked at Kou Ji's head carefully and sighed: "I really want to break your head and see how it grows."
Kou Ji hurriedly backed up a few steps, shook his head and said, "An ordinary head, an ordinary head, it's worthless."
Kou Zhun snorted, a little envious, and a little sad: "Some people are always lucky for shit. They are obviously stupid, but they can be favored by God."
Kou Ji stared suspiciously at Kou Zhun.
Kou Zhun coldly snorted: "The old man suddenly remembered Ding Wei. He has learned a lot, but he didn't do business."
Kou Ji still looked suspicious.
Kou Zhun was a little blushed by him, and he changed the subject rigidly: "Then you tell me, who should the old man turn to when the court is fighting for cakes?"
Kou Ji thought about it: "Naturally it is a civil servant!"
Kou Zhun frowned and said, "The civil officer has already breathed out Wu Xun..."
Kou Ji shook his head and smiled: "That's just a superficial phenomenon. In the past, I have been pressing Wuxun with civil servants, and Wuxun seemed to have no sense of existence in the court. But now it is mentioned that the Xiang army will be abolished, and the Wuxun immediately broke out. The power that can compete with civil officials.
It can be seen that these martial artists have not been idle for many years in Bianjing City, and they must have accumulated a lot of strength secretly.
What my grandfather has to do now is to unite the civil servants, persecute Wuxun, and force out all their power.
Then let them hurt their muscles and bones. "
"But Wu Xun was beaten and disabled at once, who can check and balance the civil servants?"
"Naturally it's Wuxun!"
"What does this mean?"
Kou Ji smiled indifferently: "If you don't maimed or hurt Wu Xun all of a sudden, how could Wu Xun be ruthless against the civil servants? As long as his grandfather is on Wu Xun's side, he can still crush the civil servants to death. of."