Chapter 1789: Han Banner World (179) After the Storm

Jiangnan, an unknown town, is extremely lively today. Scholars who are slightly famous in the south are flocking in from all over the country. No other reason than that Xun Xiu is teaching here. As a famous scholar all over the world, A great scholar, Xun Xiu traveled around after retiring from the Ministry of Rites of the Han Dynasty. When he was extremely interested, he would give lectures.

Of course, what he said was very inconsistent with the current national policy of the Han Dynasty. He still advocated the academic thought of Yingjun Mingminmin, from top to bottom, cultivating the mind and character, being pure and free of desires, and cultivating virtue through frugality. I deeply hate and despise all the thoughts of today's big men who regard making money as their top priority. In the court, he could not defeat the Jiang family Quan Yan Shenghao. He believed that it was because the king supported them from afar. Because the Han Dynasty needed money to fight everywhere, he could only do so for the time being. However, far away from the temple, there must be modest gentlemen. A virtuous person.

&nb｜Pig｜Pig｜Island｜Novel www.[zhu][zhu][];After two years of lectures, Xun Xiu only felt that his spirit was particularly uplifting. It was just as he expected. Scholars all over the world are very familiar with the current practices of the Han Dynasty. That kind of thing is deeply disgusting and detestable. Xun Xiu thought it was time to fight back. By chance, he got a certain message. Without hesitation, he joined forces with someone in a distant place, each using their own strength to plan this persuasion storm.

The wave of persuasion to move into China swept across the country. The wave was so big and the impact was so far-reaching that the instigator Xun Xiu was also frightened. He truly felt Gao Yuan's influence on the Han Dynasty and his status in the hearts of the people. But the more so, the more It made him happy. If Gao Yuan could be promoted to emperor and take back his power, then maybe one day, there would be no more profit-seeking villains around him but more modest gentlemen. Under the persuasion of these people, Gao Yuan gave the order , the entire national policy of the Han Dynasty can be reversed. With its high status in the hearts of the people. It will never cause big turmoil.

After the lecture, the scholars from all over the country who were sitting cross-legged on the ground applauded and cheered. Xun Xiu's academics were more in line with their way of survival, and the current Han Dynasty, in their view, was completely broken in etiquette and morals. Lost. Origin is not important anymore, no matter who you are, no matter how lowly you are. They can all openly become officials of the Han Dynasty. How can they tolerate those mud-legged people and those former low-level officials becoming the managers above them? In the past, a poem or song could become famous all over the world and be appreciated, become an official or a title, but now it is simply impossible. When selecting officials in the Han Dynasty, the first thing to look at is whether you can do things and whether you have professional knowledge.

Poems, lyrics and songs have become minor ways, morality, etiquette and music have become supporting roles. Everything is different from what they are familiar with. The fall of the Chu Dynasty left them in mourning. For them, the last piece of paradise was shattered by the artillery, knife and gunfire of the Han State. Xun Xiu, the former high-ranking official of the Han State, was the forum. Let them see another piece of hope, oh, it turns out that the Han Dynasty is not monolithic, and there are also understanding people like Master Xunxiu!

The state of Chu was destroyed. Instead, it brought Xun Xiu a large number of followers.

Or they will never understand that if it were not for the inclusive policies of the Han Dynasty, how could they be tolerated in the countryside and against the national policy of the Han Dynasty? This is the goal of the big man.

You can have different opinions, but you cannot interfere with the implementation of our national policies. As long as it's within tolerance, feel free to do whatever you want. People can judge who is good and who is bad.

After speaking for an hour, Xun Xiu felt tired. During the intermission, he retreated into the room. This was a lecture venue provided for him by a former official of the Chu State. It was elegant and unique.

Drinking the fragrant tea and smelling the fragrance, Xun Xiu felt slightly refreshed. He closed his eyes and carefully sorted out what he was going to say next. He did not want to oppose the Han, he just thought that the current policies of the Han were wrong. He hoped that in his lifetime, he could sow more seeds for morality, etiquette, and music, and one day become the emperor. When you suddenly wake up, you won’t be left without anyone available.

"Sir, the latest issue of Dahan Daily has been delivered." The accompanying attendant respectfully handed over a scroll. As a senior official of Dahan, although he retired, Xun Xiu's treatment is still there. Where he lives now, It has long been the territory of the Han Dynasty, and the local officials are respectful to the former Minister of Rites. As for the content of Xun Xiu's lectures that were reported to them, the reply above was, let him go!

Xun Xiu naturally wanted to know the result of the wave created by one hand. These days, whenever the Dahan Daily arrived, he would read it as soon as possible.

Today's newspapers were very thick. What surprised him was that in addition to Dahan Weekly, there was also Jicheng Evening News. This Jicheng Evening News is a tabloid that came out after he retired. It specializes in reporting some miscellaneous gossip and anecdotes, and attracts customers with the pursuit of novelty and beauty. He is the least welcome. If he is still in office, He would never allow such a newspaper to exist, but after he retired, the Ministry of Rites was renamed the Department of Culture and Propaganda. The new minister Huo Xiaolin actually allowed such a thing to exist and ignored it. Sooner or later, he would be affected by it.

Today, such a newspaper was actually sent to him, which made him very angry. He took out the Jicheng Evening News and threw it aside. The newspaper spread out and a line of large characters came into his eyes, "Long live His Majesty the Emperor of Han Dynasty!"

His heart suddenly tightened. Emperor Han, could it be that the King of Han had already agreed to this wave of persuasion? Because it was too far away from Jicheng, the news he got must have been more than ten days at night, and the newspaper that was delivered to him now was already more than ten days ago.

He picked up the Jicheng Evening News with trembling hands. On the sub-page, except for this line of words, it was all blank. Only on the main page, there was an article: Walking on the right path! Seeing that the pen holder was signed by Zhou Yu, Xun Xiu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

After reading the whole article in a hurry, Xun Xiu was struck by lightning. How could it be like this? Why is it like this? Is this still called walking on the right path? It's too far off.

He threw the Jicheng Evening News on the ground fiercely. Xun Xiu, who was a little pale with anger, opened the Dahan Daily with trembling hands. This is the mouthpiece of the Dahan people. They must have different opinions.

The Dahan Daily is much thicker, but after just one look at the title, Xun Xiu felt that all his strength was drained away. Compared with the Jicheng Evening News, the Dahan Daily not only published the speech of the first emperor of the Dahan Dynasty on the main page, but also explained and explained it in detail on the sub-page.

After reading it word by word, Xun Xiu sat on the chair blankly.

"All of you go down, I want to be alone!" He waved his hand and said to the attendants around him.

Half an hour passed, and the scholars and followers who were resting outside gathered again, waiting for Xun Xiu to start speaking. The attendants pushed open the door, but found that Xun Xiu was leaning on the chair, and his breathing had already stopped. The master of a generation passed away.

At this time, in Dayan County, in front of Tian Yuancheng, there were also Dahan Daily and Jicheng Evening News. He had chewed the contents of these two days carefully many times, and his face was still a bitter smile.

"Gao Yuan, King of Han, you are really different. You dare not do it without great courage. No wonder over the years, one dynasty after another fell in your hands, and one hero after another was trampled under your feet."

"Master, where is the news from Jicheng again." Tian Yuancheng did not open his eyes when he heard the crisp footsteps. "It is now confirmed that the National Security Bureau has indeed grasped the role played by the master in this turmoil. The people of Jicheng persuaded the master to flee as soon as possible."

"Flee? Where to flee?" Tian Yuancheng opened his eyes, "Nowadays, everywhere in the world is the territory of the Han Dynasty. Even in the ocean, there are fleets on the sea. There is no way to go. Go, pack up your things, and we will go to Dayan Lake."

"Yes, go find the old man, the old man must have a way." The follower said happily.

"You are wrong again. I am going to say goodbye to the old man, and the old man can't save me." Tian Yuancheng glanced at him, "A real man dares to do and dares to take responsibility. Since he has done it, there is nothing he dares not to take responsibility for. After I say goodbye to the old man, I will wait for Cao Tianci to visit me!"

By the shore of Dayan Lake, in the Tian Mansion, Tian Dan's lips trembled, "You, how could you do such a thing?"

"Some things must be tried before you know whether they will work. Now I understand that Gao Yuan is indeed a rare man. In order to defend the system he promoted to the end, he dared to give up all power. Just this point, I am far from being able to do it."

Tian Dan was silent for a while, and said loudly: "Push me out."

"Where is father going?"

"If there is anyone who can save your life now, it is only Jiang Jiaquan. I will go to him."

"Father, Just do it, why do you have to beg so lowly? "

"Shut up!" Tian Dan scolded his son, but after a moment he said sadly: "I am old and I will not live for a few days in this world. I don't want to see you have a bad end before I die. I can't send the young off again, and I don't want the children to be without a father. Push me, do you want to watch me crawl over?"

Covered by the stove, writing and splashing ink, Jiang Jiaquan, who came to Dayan Lake to be raised, was much more energetic than in Jicheng. In front of him, there were also reports on this incident from the Dahan Daily and Jicheng Evening News, and what he was completing was the final summary of his academic life.

Gao Yuan became the emperor, but gave up all power and established a political system of virtual monarchs in the Han Dynasty, which became the final chapter of his concept of governing the country.

After writing the last word, he threw away the brush in his hand, looked at the books piled up in the room, and thought about the prosperity of the Han Dynasty at this moment. Jiang Jiaquan raised his head and laughed, and this life was enough. What could be more gratifying for a man like him than to see a building rising from the ground, constantly consolidating its foundation, constantly growing and prospering, and passing on to future generations!

The wild geese leave their voices behind, and people leave their names behind. This is enough for me, Jiang. (To be continued.)