Chapter 336 Intellectual Interpretation Power

  Although I don’t understand why His Majesty the Emperor thought of going out of the palace to pay respects to the late Emperor when the weather turned cold, but since the edict has been issued, all the ministers who are going to make preparations still have to make preparations.

   On a certain day selected by Tai Shiling, Adou took the relevant officials and went to Huiling in a mighty way.

  First put the first emperor in prison—the life of the big man has been much easier this year, so the sacrifices are also generous.

   Unlike at the beginning of the year, you can only go to prison.

   Then he took another piece of high-quality wool cloth and put it on—this is a rare and good thing, so that the late emperor could also see it.

  Zagotel at the back brought a few leaders to kowtow to the first emperor—indicating that the great man had regained a little bit of glory.

  The last is the highlight.

  Adou took the edict and read it for a while, the content was nothing more than praising the late emperor and praising himself.

  The most noticeable point is that there is one thing that is highly praised in it, that is, the auspicious appearance of the big man.

  This auspiciousness is paper.

  A Dou praised this auspiciousness, saying that this kind of paper is so good, it is thick, soft, tough and slippery, so this is a sign that the literary affairs of the Han Dynasty will flourish.

  Then the ministers watched as the prime minister brought up a large stack of paper and handed it to His Majesty, and then His Majesty took the paper and burned it in front of everyone. Burned it...

   After finishing all this, A Dou took advantage of the fact that all the officials were not paying attention, and gestured to Xiangfu with his eyes, meaning nothing more than, Xiangfu, how do you think my play is going?

  The Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty raised his eyebrows and gave him an appreciative look, which meant that he received it and did a good job.

   The two men standing at the top of the big man completed the silent communication under such circumstances.

  A Dou finished what he was supposed to do, and the prime minister of the big man came out and bowed to salute. He first congratulated His Majesty, and then suggested, "Since the auspiciousness descended from heaven to the big man, your majesty should obey the will of heaven and vigorously promote literary affairs."

  A Dou, who had already memorized his lines, said quickly, "Father Xiang's words are very kind, but what should I do, please teach me how to do it."

  Then showed a very modest and cautious look.

   "The first emperor once felt that the world was in chaos, so he asked people to collect books and annotate them, and study them seriously. If there is auspiciousness today, this is a good opportunity for your majesty to inherit the legacy of the late emperor. Why don't your majesty call together famous scholars from all over the world to annotate the classics?"

   "Good!"

  So in the chorus between Ah Dou and the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, and in the bewilderment of the ministers, this matter was decided so happily.

  Even if someone feels something is wrong and wants to object, but there is no way to object without preparation.

   Your Majesty said in front of the tomb of the late emperor that he would inherit the legacy of the late emperor. Who would dare to disagree? Who dares to object?

  In November of the second year of Jianxing of the Han Dynasty, there was auspicious treasure paper in Nanxiang County, and the Taishi Ling said that this is the dynasty when the literary affairs of the Han Dynasty will flourish. Therefore, the emperor issued an edict to call together learned scholars from all over the world to re-annotate classics and classics, transcribe them on precious paper, and rectify the words of sages.

  When the news reached Hanzhong, Feng Tubie was dozing off on the rocking chair.

The back of the chair was covered with a thick layer of cushions, and his body was covered with a blanket. After hearing the news from Jincheng, Feng Tubie couldn't help cheering up, and sighed, this Zhuge old demon is really a meeting For play.

  Why did Liu Bei rush to gather learned scholars to sort out the classics despite the financial difficulties when he first entered the Shu region?

  The reason is very simple, it is to compete with the aristocratic family for the right to interpret knowledge.

   To put it simply, it is to find a reasonable legal basis for stabilizing one's own rule, and at the same time to dominate public opinion.

  Even when Liu Bei wants to proclaim himself emperor later, his subordinates have to find explanations from classics and classics.

It is a pity that first there was the Great War in Hanzhong, then there was the loss of Jingzhou, and finally there was another defeat in Yiling, which caused the government's finances to almost go bankrupt. Let it go to the family in Shuzhong.

  The power of knowledge interpretation is usually invisible, but it will affect the stability of a regime from time to time.

  Especially at critical times, it can affect whether the regime is left or right.

  One of the most obvious examples is Qiao Zhou who persuaded Adou to surrender.

   Qiao Zhou is a native of Yizhou. He has been diligent and studious since he was a child. He has read a lot of scriptures and knows astronomy.

  When the old demon Zhuge was around, he could still suppress the aristocratic family in central Shu, so Qiao Zhou appeared in front of everyone as a loyal minister.

  After the old demon Zhuge died, his true colors of the capitulators were revealed.

  From the time when the great Han heroes came together, there was a mysterious political prophecy, which was widely circulated, called "The one who replaces the Han should be Tu Gao".

  First of all, Qiao Zhou explained that Wei must replace Han, so he has been spreading pessimistic comments, saying that Cao Wei will definitely win the world.

   Then he said that it is wrong for Adou to change his Yuan immediately after he ascended the throne, and only a subjugated king would do this kind of thing.

   Later, he even used the names of Liu Bei and Liu Chan as an example, saying that the names of the father and son together meant that after completion, Zen should be surrendered to others, saying that the regime of Shu Han was illegal and would surely perish.

  Later, he strongly opposed Jiang Wei's Northern Expedition and wrote a book "Theory of Hatred of the Country", which was to pave the way for the local people in Yizhou to resist the Shu Han foreign ruling group, and at the same time to clear the way for the subsequent capitulationism.

   At the last moment, he still jumped out and tried his best to persuade Adou to surrender...

  So the vacillating Adou finally opened the city gate and surrendered.

   At this point, Qiao Zhou used the invisible sharp blade of knowledge interpretation power to disintegrate the fighting spirit of the Shu Han monarchs and declared that he was accomplished.

   Later, Jiang Wei and others came up with the famous saying "The ministers are about to fight to the death, why did your majesty surrender first?".

   Regardless of whether the Shu Han will inevitably perish in the end, as far as Qiao Zhou's own approach is concerned, it is really unreasonable.

   But this also illustrates the importance of the right to interpret knowledge.

Old Demon Zhuge may not understand this point, but according to the original historical trajectory, the finances of the Han Dynasty have always been extremely tight, and coupled with the Southern Expedition and the Northern War, not to mention money and food, even if there are not many talents, how can there be a chance to do this? ?

  It was only because of the intrusion of a certain wood turtle that the history was deviated.

  There is food, there is also a lot of money and silk, and most importantly, the name paper is really easy to use!

   Treasure paper!

   This is the name given by His Majesty.

   Listen, just by the name, you can tell how awesome this paper is!

  If such a good thing is not used to transcribe classics, is it still human?

   When transcribing, do you have to explain the meaning clearly? Lest the world misunderstand the meaning of the saint?

  This is a grand event, isn't it the place where the literary affairs of the Han Dynasty will flourish?

  Everything is very logical, without any trace of PS.

  So the Han court can openly intervene in the right to interpret knowledge.

  In the future, if someone says that the sage means this, the court can slap him: The sage never said this, so what he meant should be like this...

   If you don’t believe me, take a look, I still have scriptures copied on precious paper.

  Anyway, Old Master Confucius once threatened others with a fist the size of a sandbag. Now, since both parties can explain what the sage said, they can naturally learn from Old Master Confucius. Whoever has the biggest fist has the final say.

  The question is what does the aristocratic family use to compare with the old monster Zhuge?

   And more importantly, the quality of this paper has improved, and it can be mass-produced. In addition, it is many times more convenient than the letter, and it will be a matter of time before the quantitative change turns into a qualitative change.

   This trick is too poisonous!

  Thinking of this, Feng Tubie smiled wretchedly, wondering how those aristocratic families in Sichuan would jump this time?

   Then I remembered that I still held an unformed weapon in my hand. If the time is right and I release it, I don’t know if it will make those aristocratic families in Sichuan wish to smash themselves to ashes?

   "What are you laughing at, brother?"

   Li Yi watched his elder brother stand there blankly for a while, and suddenly laughed so that it made people feel a little creepy, so he couldn't help asking.

"nothing."

  Feng Yong took a look at Li Yi, and thought that fighting among the aristocratic families was no easier than fighting on the battlefield.

  The Li family in Nanzhong took refuge in the old monster Zhuge and killed the acquaintances of the aristocratic family in central Shu.

   But think about it, as far as the current situation is concerned, the right to interpret knowledge is basically transferred from one hand to the other—from the aristocratic family in central Shu to the hands of the Han court.

  Nanzhong Li's family, isn't it one of the representatives of the imperial court?

   Feng Tubie felt relieved when he thought of this.

  Because these are actually contradictions within the ruling class.

   Guizhou chiefs can basically ignore them, they are not qualified to participate in such a tall game.

   "Wenxuan, tell me, how much will the big families in Sichuan pay for food and people this time?"

  The literary affairs of the Han Dynasty are about to flourish. Since you are a heir to farming and reading, don’t you care about such grand events?

   If some local turtles and the head of Guizhou ask in the future, how much power did the aristocratic families in Sichuan contribute to the prosperity of the literary affairs of the great man?

   Then the "insider" replied: No effort at all.

   So naturally there will be soil beetles yelling: What nonsense farming and reading heirlooms?

  Where do you want the face of the family to go? Isn't this cutting oneself off in front of the world?

   "It's hard to say about the money and food, and it might be all out. As for the people, the more the better, I'm afraid the court will not agree."

   Li Qiu and Huang Chong are both in the county government office, Feng Yong is only surrounded by Li Yi and Yang Wanwan, and Yang Wanwan can't keep up with Feng Yong's thoughts for the time being.

  Based on Zhuge Old Demon's temperament of scraping oil off of rocks, the possibility of the aristocratic family wanting to get admission tickets for this grand event is basically zero.

  But the aristocratic families have to find ways to force people in, otherwise if the court is allowed to mess around, who knows what will happen in the end?

   Zhuge Villager’s scolding has not been passed down in the aristocratic family for a day or two. If the aristocratic family in Central Shu still has illusions about Zhuge’s integrity, then it is really a white rabbit.

   "In the past, the imperial court wanted people and they refused to give them, but now they have to find ways to force them in," Feng Yong said with a gleeful smile, "I don't know how much money I lost this time?"

  Thinking about this aristocratic family in Sichuan, it is actually quite pitiful.

  Last year I was cheated to death, and this year when the grain harvest was harvested, I was quietly sheared by the old monster Zhuge.

  Seeing that the end of the year is approaching, the black-handed old demon Zhuge once again plucked the wool openly, preparing for a fat year...

   I don’t know if the news of the Southern Expedition will start next year, will someone be so angry that he vomits blood and dies?

  Feng Yong felt a little distressed for the aristocratic families in central Sichuan. Why do you think you are so unlucky to meet such a monstrous opponent?

  Look at the Wei and Wu countries, how nourishing is the life of the aristocratic family?

   "The left and right credits have been obtained, and the rest has nothing to do with us, just look at it."

  Li Yi didn't feel sad at all, instead he had a look of excitement, as if he had personally participated in such a big event, which was very honorable.

   "It's not irrelevant. Didn't there be news from Jincheng, asking us to transport another batch of paper?"

  Feng Yong yawned, then lazily retracted his chair, "Wen Xuan pay attention to this matter, don't miss the prime minister's important matter."

   "Brother, save it."

   Li Yi cheered up.

  People in Hanzhong are in Wodong, but people in Jincheng feel restless.

   "Shopkeeper, let's have a jug of wine first!"

  In the restaurant, Zhao Guang and Wang Xun asked for a private room, and gave orders as soon as they sat down.

   "I'm sorry, sir, we don't have alcohol in this shop."

  The waiter in the store laughed.

   "I'm not talking about real wine, but the kind of soup wine in your store."

   Zhao Guang patted the table and stared.

  Soup wine, in fact, smells like wine, but when you drink it, it is just a slightly sweet soup with a little sourness.

  Zhao Guang was already handsome. If it was the past, he would be a very handsome young man in troubled times. It's a pity that now he has a faint scar on his face, adding a sharp look for no reason.

   In addition, I have been with a certain wood turtle for too long, and I have also acquired some bad habits.

   "I'm sorry sir, there's no soup or wine."

  The store waiter bowed and said.

"I asked you whether this shop will do business. The court only banned alcohol, not soup and wine. Besides, I am also an old customer here. How many times have I had soup and wine here before? You boy, Could it be that the newcomer doesn't know me?"

  The waiter in the store smiled helplessly, "How dare you bully him when you know he is an old customer? There is really no soup and wine in this shop. A few days ago, someone from the government said that soup and wine are also wine, so they are not allowed to sell them."

   "Huh? Soup and wine are also wine, who said that?"

  Zhao Guang's eyes widened, thinking to himself who is so wicked?

  The imperial court has a ban on alcohol, so it’s fine if you don’t drink alcohol on weekdays. After finally finding a place to eat and smell the smell of alcohol to satisfy your cravings, it’s banned? What an inappropriate son of man!

I didn't feel it when I was with my elder brother before, but now that I left my elder brother and returned to Jincheng, I suddenly found that my mouth was too savage. Whether it was eating at home or eating outside, I found it really hard to swallow .

   That is to say, it is interesting to have such a soup and wine in this restaurant, but I didn’t expect that it would not let it be sold, it is really unreasonable!

   "It's really boring!"

  Zhao Guang stood up, and walked out angrily, "Zishi is gone, there is no soup and wine in this shop, and there is nothing delicious in this shop."

  As soon as he left the private room, he saw a person suddenly appearing from the next private room, blocking Zhao Guang's face, bowing down and saluting, "I've seen Mr. Zhao Lang."

  Zhao Guang fixed his eyes and frowned slightly, "It's you?"

  The visitor bent a little lower, and laughed, "I didn't expect to meet Zhao Langjun and Wang Langjun here by chance. It's really luck."

  Zhao Guang looked the person up and down, with a sneer on his face, "I can't take it as luck, and between you and me, I'm afraid there is nothing to say, get out of the way!"

  (end of this chapter)