"What is the use of you telling the old man about this? The old man is not in the court. You tell the official. Who can be the prime minister? The official has the final say."
Kou Zhun rolled his eyes and said slightly angrily.
He has repeatedly stated that he has no geographical discrimination.
Kou Ji still persuades him as a person with regional discrimination.
Seeing Kou Zhun's anger, Kou Ji knew that his words might be a bit too radical, perhaps because he hated the country thief, and was a little excited in the sense of subconsciousness, so he could endure the talk in front of Kou Zhun.
"I will tell the officials..."
After Kou Ji said this, he said no more.
Kou Zhun pretended to yawn and waved his hand lazily, "The old man is tired, you can go down."
Kou Ji got up and gave up his hands and exited the study.
As soon as Kou Ji left, Kou Zhun's mumble voice sounded in the study, "How easy is it to reconcile the North-South dispute? Northerners have held the government for many years, and there are party members. Many people have regarded the court as a place for northerners Under their influence, the scholars in the north also deliberately oppressed the scholars in the south after they entered the official career.
It has become a common practice for the scholars of the North and the South to fight together when they get together.
The old man can't reconcile, let alone you. "
Kou Zhu's words, Kou Ji in the study, naturally couldn't hear it.
If you hear it, you will definitely respond with a wry smile.
Because Kou Zhun's words are not wrong at all.
The struggle between the north and the south was not only in the Song Dynasty, but also in subsequent dynasties.
A well-known example is the case of the South and North Lists during the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty.
For this, Emperor Hongwu raised a blade to slash people.
Kou Ji didn't hear what Kou Zhun said, so naturally he wouldn't worry about the North-South dispute.
What he is more concerned about is Kou Zhun let him keep a low profile.
Kou Zhun asked him to keep a low profile, but he couldn't keep a low profile, at least not now.
Zhao Zhen made a general situation and was about to invite the Manchu civil and military to enter the urn. Kou Ji was the key figure among them. If he stayed behind closed doors at this time, Zhao Zhen's plan would most likely be defeated.
If Zhao Zhen loses, let the Manchu civil and military division divide the word Jiaozipu, and that word Jiaozipu still doesn't know what it was like.
More importantly, once the Manchu civil and military took control of Yizijiaozipu, they would have the power to counter him and Zhao Zhen.
When the time comes, he and Zhao Zhen will slay a knife at the Manchu civil and military, but it will not be so easy.
Kou Ji is not willing to be a cocoon.
So he can't keep a low profile.
"It's really going to be the point where I can't be sealed, the Manchu civil and military can't tolerate me, then just change a batch of ones that can fit me..."
"..."
Kou Ji shook his head and stepped back to the yard where his bedroom was.
Xiang Yan had put Kou Tianci to sleep, and ordered his servant to help Kou Ji boil hot water.
Kou Ji took a wash, and entered the house holding Xiang Yan.
The two complained to each other overnight.
The next day, Kou Ji became ill.
The wind chills into the body.
Probably because I was not wearing clothes when I went to bed at night, I was blown by the cold wind.
After Kou Zhun learned that Kou Ji was ill, he was very satisfied. He felt that Kou Ji had listened to his words and learned to avoid the limelight.
He didn't see Kou Ji again, so he didn't know that Kou Ji was really sick.
Kou Ji's illness is a major event.
But few people paid attention.
Inside and outside the city of Bianjing, everyone's eyes were attracted by the team that transported food.
After Kou Ji returned to the city of Bianjing, the food transport team began to enter the city of Bianjing.
The grain transport team transported the grain for the night to Bianjing city, but the grain transport team that was piled up outside Bianjing city was still out of sight.
Wang Zeng and Lu Yijian, carrying the civil and military of the Manchu dynasty, worked all night. After filling up the granaries in Bianjing, they still hadn't filled the grains that Kou Ji sent back.
Where to put the leftover grain has become a big problem.
The civil and military officials got together, and after a long time of discussion, they did not come up with a clue.
There was no place to put things in the warehouses everywhere in the imperial court.
The national treasury was full of gold and silver jewelry, and the sealed warehouse was also full.
The granary was also full.
Put it in the mansion of major officials
That's not appropriate.
Can't pile up the leftover grain in the palace, right
That's ugly.
The civil and military officials thought for a long time, and finally Zhang Zhibai gave a suggestion.
The Kou Mansion's mansion is empty, and you can store food in the Kou Mansion's mansion.
The owners of the Kou Mansion didn't stay there, only a few old servants were left to take care of them. The empty insides just happened to have food, so you don't have to be afraid of being stolen.
The food was brought back by Kou Ji.
If Kou Jizhen wanted to steal, he would have done it in Hexi as early as he could do it in Bianjing.
After having a plan.
Wang Zeng carried his horse, out of Bianjing, to the courtyard of Kou Mansion.
The steward of Kou Mansion received Wang Zeng.
"The prince, my young master, I felt the wind and cold last night and it was inconvenient to meet guests.
After knowing the purpose of Wang Zeng's arrival, the manager respectfully said to Wang Zeng.
Wang Zeng stared, "Those who were alive yesterday are sick today? Who are you lying to?"
Guan Shi said with a bitter expression, "I'm really sick."
Wang Zeng frowned, pondered for a moment, and hummed: "What is sick, the old man thinks he wants to pretend to be sick, and keep a low profile. Yesterday he was a big show in the city of Bianjing. He was afraid of being remembered, so he hid Pretend to be sick in the house.
He couldn't hide his thoughts from the old man. "
The steward gave a wry smile and didn't speak up.
Wang Zeng kept urging the steward to invite Kou Ji.
But Wang Zeng couldn't manage things, so he could only go to Kou Ji to come out.
After Kou Ji got the report from the steward, he appeared in the side hall with a pale face and cloak.
Wang Zeng saw that Kou Ji's face was very abnormal, and he stood up in shock and said: "I'm really sick..."
Kou Ji bowed his hand slightly, then said dumbfounded: "Who can pretend to be sick if he is not sick?"
Wang Zeng sighed, "It was the old man who misunderstood you... The old man thought you wanted to hide your powers, so he pretended to be sick in the house."
Kou Ji was taken aback for a while, pretending to know nothing, "Why should I pretend to be sick? Why should I keep a low profile?"
Wang Zeng pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "There are too many sharp edges, too dazzling, and easy to be remembered."
Kou Ji faced Wang Zeng, and was far less polite than Kou Zhun. After hearing what Wang Zeng said, he laughed and said: "If you are incompetent, you must make others as incompetent as yourself, and can't let others be better than yourself
Better than them, they can still deal with me.
Too much stronger than them, too strong for them to look directly at them, what can they do with me? "
Upon hearing this, Wang Zeng frowned, "Why do you think that you are too much stronger than others? There are many smart people in the Song Dynasty, and you are not the only one."
Kou Ji was stunned for a moment, and frowned, "Could it be that the Song Dynasty did not allow people to make their heads? If they were not allowed to make people's heads, how could they be so aggressive? How can they threaten the world and deter the barbarians
Relying on the cessation of land to seek peace, or relying on the lure of great profit
No matter how good the face is done, it will eventually be broken. "
Wang Zeng's brows furrowed tighter, "Duke Kou talked to you? Let you keep a low profile? Are you unwilling?"
There was some resentment in Kou Ji's words, and Wang Zeng could hear it.
Resentment does not arise for no reason.
There must be a reason.
Kou Zhun was the only one who could suppress Kou Ji and make Kou Ji unable to express his grievances between the ruling and the opposition.
Therefore, Wang had easily guessed that Kou Zhun had talked to Kou Ji about keeping a low profile.
Seeing that the king had guessed it, Kou Ji nodded and said, "Yes, my grandfather talked to me and asked me to keep a low profile, but I don't want to."
Wang Zeng asked in a deep voice, "Why?"
Kou Ji sighed: "Kneeling for a long time, I can't stand up."
Wang Zeng was taken aback.
Kou Ji continued: "I need a sense of vigor in the Song Dynasty. We need to use vigor to support the knees of the Song people. We can't kneel, let alone be beaten. We have to lick our faces and say that we like kneeling.
If you deceive yourself like this, one day you will be beaten to death. "
Upon hearing this, Wang Zeng's brow wrung into a Chinese character.
Kou Ji's words are contrary to the way of being an official of many Song Chen.
Wang Zeng is one of them.
Wang Zeng wanted to scold Kou Ji very much, saying that Kou Ji was talking about fallacy.
But he couldn't open his mouth.
Because he knows very well that Kou Ji's aggressiveness is far more useful than the one they advocate.
Seeing Wang Zeng's brows furrowed, Kou Ji continued: "Your eyes have always stayed in the territory of my Da Song Dynasty. You have been staring at the one-acre one-third of the land of my Da Song Dynasty. But I don't know that the world outside is broader.
In your eyes, there are only internal struggles and only internal struggles for power.
So you can only stick to the one-mu three-quarters of Da Song's land.
I am different from you. I have not only the Great Song Dynasty in my eyes, but also the huge empires of Qingtang, Wa Kingdom, Dali, Xixia, Liao Kingdom, and distant places in the West.
I ran into a businessman in the Western Regions who came from a distant place in the West. I spent a lot of money and asked him to go back to bring the culture of the far-away Western place back to the Song Dynasty.
At that time, you can see, besides my Da Song, is it really a land of barbarians? "
The look on Wang Zeng's face was very complicated, his mouth opened, but he couldn't speak.
Kou Ji continued: "Just staring at my own one-acre three-quarters of land, and only feels that the place I am in is the best place in the world, that is to deceive myself and others. One day, I will suffer the consequences.
What I want is to govern the Great Song Dynasty and to manage the world.
What's the point of fighting against your own people
What's the point of fighting for the money and power in your pocket
We should grant others rights and steal money from others.
Fight against the world and seek for the great Song Dynasty. "
Wang Zeng opened his mouth wide and stared at Kou Ji in astonishment.
Kou Ji's heart was so big that it exceeded Wang Zeng's imagination.
It was so big that everyone in the Song Dynasty could imagine it.
Govern the Song Dynasty
Experience the world
Emperor Qin and Han Wu did not do it either.
Although the Emperor of Qin and Hanwu were heroic, but the Emperor of Qin and Hanwu were only fighting in all directions while governing the Central Plains.
How to talk about the world
How big is the world, who knows
Anyway, in the eyes of Song people, the world is boundless, so big that no one can reach the end.
Is Kou Ji going to experience the boundless world
Is it some wishful thinking
Wang opened his mouth several times without knowing what to say.
The shock that Kou Ji brought to him was so great that it destroyed many of the ideas he had pursued for many years.
Facing Kou Ji's thoughts, Wang Zeng didn't know how to evaluate it.
Wang Zeng stood there for a long time, emptied the ink in his stomach and the wisdom in his brain, and said a word in a whisper.
"It's not true that it's really early. You have to bring everyone together. Only in this way, those short-sighted people can't embarrass you."
Kou Ji was slightly startled when he heard Wang Zeng's words.
He felt that Wang Zeng's words were far more useful to him than the words Wang Zeng and Kou Zhun said about keeping a low profile.
Among a bunch of fools, a wise man appeared.
Then that wise man is likely to be regarded as a lunatic, targeted and killed.
But there is a group of smart people, it's different.
A group of smart people will replace the ruler among the fools and become the new ruler.
When the fool saw them, he could only silently hurt himself, complaining about his stupidity, and then quietly, under the rule of the wise man, obediently helped the wise man do things.
What makes Koj smarter than others
It is knowledge!
Massive knowledge.
He knows far more than everyone in the Song Dynasty.
So his vision is much broader than everyone in the Song Dynasty.
If Kou Ji wants to solve the dilemma he will face in the future, he has to let more people like him, with a huge amount of knowledge.
For an instant.
Kou Ji desperately wanted the wisdom museum in Baghdad.
With the knowledge in the Baghdad Wisdom Hall, he can use that knowledge as a foundation to impart all his knowledge.
Let more people's horizons become as broad as his.
Without the knowledge in the Baghdad Wisdom Hall, much of the knowledge in Kou Ji's mind is no roots.
It is difficult to win the trust of others only by his own mouth.
Many of the knowledge that has appeared out of thin air, which is nearly a thousand years ahead, is difficult for others to regard it as the most reasonable, and it is difficult for others to regard it as knowledge.
It will only be regarded as a fantasy, a fantasy, a speculation.
Wang Zeng awakened the dreamer with his words, allowing Kou Ji to see all the roads in the future.
Kou Ji solemnly bowed to Wang Zeng, "Thank you for your advice..."
Wang Zeng was still immersed in the shock that Kou Ji brought to him, so facing Kou Ji's salute to him, he just nodded blankly.
It wasn't until Kou Ji shouted at him here that he slowly returned to his senses.
"Prince, I don't know why you are here today?"
Kou Ji questioned.
Wang Zeng returned to God, heard Kou Ji's words, and easily stated the purpose of the trip.
"The food you sent back is too much, and the court's granary can't keep it. So I want to temporarily store it in the Kou Mansion's mansion. The Kou Mansion's mansion is just empty, so I can borrow it."
Kou Ji slowly nodded and ordered the maid beside him, "Go to the lady, take the key to the big house in the city, and give it to the prince. By the way, let the lady send someone to the big house in the city and tell the old servant who takes care of the big house. Let them go back to the other yard and rest for a while."
The maid agreed and hurriedly left the side hall.
When Wang Zeng was talking to the maid in Kou Ji, he had completely recovered.
He stared at Kou Ji with a complicated expression: "The old man should not have heard the words you just said to the old man. Don't go out and talk to others. You are easy to be regarded as a lunatic."
Kou Ji raised his brows and stared at Wang Zeng with a smile: "The prince doesn't believe me?"
Wang Zeng smiled bitterly, "Does it matter whether the old man believes it or not? The old man will live until the day when the Yanyun Sixteen Prefecture is regained. As for the management of the world? What does it have to do with the old man
The old man will not survive that time, nor can he see it. "
When Kou Ji heard Wang Zeng's words, he clicked his lips slightly, and said with emotion: "Then you may be immortal..."
Wang Zeng's eyes stared suddenly, and he yelled, "Nonsense!"
Kou Ji chuckled and said nothing.