Chapter 164: Yu Sheng's Ancient Law Surabaya Qing (7)
Just like the story and parable that Shi told to Six Fingers.
Today's matter, the ink artist is not trying to select talents.
Because there are talented people within the ink maker, there are many who can pass the assessment, and the internal selection has been completed.
The selection of talents in today's nondescript assessment is like the shame and warmth of brocade clothes, which is the most basic function.
The most fundamental purpose of the nondescript selection of talents made with great fanfare this time is to make it clear to the people of Pei County in the future, and to spread what he wants to say by relying on the mouths of businessmen and spies in Pei County.
The selection of talents by assessment is actually a kind of princely general.
It's just that if you want to achieve it, you need to cooperate with Ning You, who has a blade in hand.
He is just trying to find a way to create a contradiction between the wanderer and the nobles of the bloodline, and use a practice to tell the world that this method of selecting talents can be implemented.
Otherwise, those travelers will have to consider the future system construction, for fear that they will not think of the changes after the appearance of the paper for a while, and help them figure it out in advance.
No matter which country, as long as the wanderer stands on the side of the monarchy and defeats the nobles and implements the law, these knowledge and writings of the ink master will definitely be passed on, which is the most perfect and simple teaching material.
There are some things that the ink artist cannot do, but the development of the productive forces can let the monarchs of various countries help to do it first, and by the way, let the ink writer's cheap characters become the common language of officials in various countries.
Onlookers who watched the excitement could easily agree with the inflammatory words.
Shi didn't care about the little officials who were about to be arrested and sent to the mine, and then said: "There are many kinds of talents in the world. β
"Each has his own strengths, and the world should be done; Jun his duties, the world will get everything. β
"If he is good at farming, let him be a farmer; If he is good at the field, let him be a field official; If he is good at nine numbers, let him manage the treasury. β
He shamelessly said to everyone: "It's just that the best cultivator in the world is among the inkers; The best at calculating acres is among the inkers; The best at counting nine is still among the ink makers. β
"If you don't know the will of heaven, you don't know how to control the flood; If you don't understand Tianzhi, you don't know how to increase the yield per mu; If you don't understand the will of heaven, you can't prepare to allocate acres of land......"
"Of course, the Ink Artist understands the will of heaven. Therefore, the ink writer wrote the heavenly will that we know on the straw silk, so that everyone in the world can see it. β
"Those who don't know how to ink can't understand the words. If you can't understand it, you can't grasp it. If you can't master the will of heaven, you can't be called a virtuous person. β
"So, what is the first thing you need to do if you want to be a good person?"
There has long been a writer who has taken the lead and said: "Naturally, it is the writing of those who have learned ink." β
As soon as they said this, they explained the truth clearly, and it was very simple to infer that the people praised this statement.
Shi took out a few compiled books, none of which were too thick, adding up to more than ten books.
"If you understand this book, you can measure the winter and summer time for Si Xing."
"If you understand this book, you can be a worker and be familiar with the ingenuity of a hundred crafts."
"If you understand this book, you can be a farmer and be proficient in the study of crops."
"If you understand this one......"
He took it out one by one, and what he said became more and more arrogant, but no one refuted it.
Anyway, they are all technical official positions, and Mo Heshi has such arrogant and confident capital.
"The Mo family giant once said that beauties don't need to go out, and people who come to ask for marriage will be crowded. These books are the beauties in learning, the beauties in the world, and the beauties who have become virtuous. β
Therefore, the ink scholar will put these books in Peixian and Ayutthaya. If you are interested in learning, you can watch it; If it is beneficial to the heart of the world, it can be seen; If you want to become a talented person, you can also watch ......"
The spit he said was flying, and the people of Pei County in the crowd naturally believed it, and those who had their own goals also had their own ideas.
Jiao He, a spy of the Wei people, had already learned a lot from the ink man, and he was convinced of the spitting words that were suitable for him.
Even those few boastful words are convinced.
Jiao He thought to himself, the ink man did not brag.
As far as the matter of the harvest is concerned, there is no one in the world who can understand better than the Mo. In the study of nine numbers, some smart children in rural schools can also recite the ninety-nine songs proficiently, which is considered a virtuous person elsewhere, but here it is only a child.
He also knew that the ink writer's writing was simple, square and bone-like, and suitable for writing on straw silk.
After a year or two of habits, coupled with his original writing skills, Jiao He has become familiar with the writing style of the ink writer, although it is as straightforward as the village dialect, but there is little ambiguity.
Especially after he learned a lot of words, he could really understand some simple articles about Tianzhi without being taught by others, and even he already knew what was needed for crops to grow.
Jiao He felt that the ink artist might really just be for the benefit of the world, so he wrote a lot of things that should have been hidden privately on the grass silk.
He, the spy, only felt more comfortable than the rest of the spies, but he was also busier.
Obviously, he knew that he couldn't touch the great sages among the ink masters, and the things he wanted to know didn't need to bother to inquire at all, he just needed to do a very simple thing - learn the ink master's words, and be familiar with the ink writer's way of writing.
Knowing the direction, it is very comfortable, but every day is also extremely busy, and I can't wait to spend every day studying......
Jiao He felt as if he had returned to the time when he was a young student, never tired every day, learning new things every day, and tirelessly reciting articles every night.
Originally, he thought that even if he agreed with the righteousness of the Mo, it would be impossible for him to implement the righteousness of the Mo, but when he returned to Wei in the future, he would be able to teach all the techniques of the Moji he had learned here.
But now it seems that when he returns to Wei, all he needs to do is teach the words of those ink masters...... Because the ink artist wrote down those technologies clearly on paper, and spread the world's giant cities and cities, those that he knew...... I am afraid that I should not be able to teach the master.
Thinking of this, Jiao He smiled bitterly.
I thought I was doing a living, but in the end I found out that I was just an apprentice who learned words...... And it seems that only by doing so can you accomplish your task better.
Jiao He felt that he was afraid that he was the most boring and safest spy since Xia.
Listening to those words, he was also touched in his heart, and even moved.
If...... One day, the Marquis of Wei also used the method of the ink master to select talents, he was familiar with the words of the ink master, and he could also know the so-called Tianzhi of the ink master better than others, and he might become a virtuous person of the Wei state.
If so, why should you be a guest to others? Without the recommendation of the head of the family, he has no chance of getting ahead, and he feels that his skills are acceptable, and he feels that he is better than those mediocre nobles after learning from the ink for a while.
Hearing the encouraging words that Shi said, Jiao He secretly had some appreciation, recognition, and even the mentality of wanting to shout with the people next to him.
Jiao He thought: "Actually, what you say is very right, no matter what you do, you need to have talent to do it well." β
"Whether it's for the benefit of the world or for the sake of healing one side, how can you do a good job without talent and knowledge?"
"I Jiao He thinks that my knowledge is acceptable, and now I know a lot of Tianzhi and understand many truths in Pei County, but now I am just a guest."
"Why are those great sons of the great sect born to be superior? Why do those doctors' fiefdoms require no talent at all to obtain? Why do I need to be a doorman to get ahead? β
"If Wei Di also follows Pei County's method of selecting talents, how many princes and nobles can be regarded as virtuous? Even if I can't be the slaughter of a town, but if I do something similar, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it! β
The more he thought about it, the more dissatisfied he became, and when he recalled what the ink writers often said, he couldn't help but read it in his heart.
I also thought that the original ink only said that Shang Xian, but there was no specific method of how to choose the talent.
Now that there is grass silk, pen and ink, and a way to select talents, Shangxian can really be realized in the world.
This is a truth that I understand, why haven't the kings of the world done this?
When I think of this, I can't help but think of the truths propagated by the Mojiβsimple but irrefutable truths that sound like they explain why kings don't do this.
These truths are like thistles in a wheat field, I don't know when they have grown in the bottom of his heart, spread out, and continue to grow wildly.
He knew that thistles had thorns, and he knew that it was dangerous to think like that.
However, he couldn't suppress it, sometimes he would wake up at night, and sometimes he would calm down and think about the loopholes in the simple truths that the ink master said, but he couldn't find a way to completely refute it.
Knowing that the ink man is right, but telling himself that he can't believe it, this is an extremely painful depression that will always be hidden in the bottom of his heart.
The words that Shi said today attracted the tribulus hidden in Jiao He's heart, and his heart hurt sharply and his mind was dizzy.
If the truth of the ink scholar is right, and the virtuous can be selected in a suitable way...... So is the rest of the Mo's reasoning wrong? Or is it because I am stupid and I don't fully understand it?
Shi also preached some truths there, citing many examples, and the truths of those ink masters penetrated into Jiao He's mind little by little: he knew that he could not be an ink master, but he was extremely painful to find that he more and more agreed with the principles of the ink masters.
In a panic, Jiao He finally thought of a reason to convince himself.
"Perhaps, the talents selected by the ink scholars are considered virtuous, but the talents selected in this way will definitely be able to govern Peiyi well?"
"If the governance is not good, I am afraid they can be regarded as virtuous, but such virtuous talents cannot be used to govern a city."
"What the Moji did in the Xiangting is not the entire Peiyi, a city, can they manage it well? If it is not managed well, it can only be said that the method of selecting talents is right, but such talents may not have the ability to govern a city......"
"Then let's continue to see, perhaps, the ink is wrong......"
Thinking like this, he seems to have convinced himself: the truth is right, but the effect is not good, then it may not be good.
After all, the city is different from the village pavilion, and it involves more people, and it also involves many problems, such as the explanation of the superiors, the jurisdiction of the city, the taxation of the public land, the training of the peasants, the cunning and hoarding of merchants, the shoddy construction of craftsmen, the conscription of soldiers in wartime, and so on.
Jiao He thought that Xiangting was a great rule, but Peiyi had just begun. If the ink scholars can even govern the cities well, maybe their reasoning ...... It is really the most correct truth in the world, and they can make the world stable with their truth......
Fortunately, it's just getting started.
Jiao He was conflicted.
I hope that the ink will not be well governed, because then I can get rid of the pain of not being in harmony with knowledge and action; But he also hopes that the Moji can govern well, because he hopes to know the truth of how to make the world stable, and now it seems that the Moji's truth is the closest.
When he was thinking wildly, he suddenly looked up, and saw dozens of sword-wielding ink artists slowly scattering, seemingly unintentionally surrounding those little officials.
Jiao He faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, stood on tiptoe and looked back, and vaguely saw some people holding spears in the distance galloping through the streets.
Jiao He was secretly shocked, and said in his heart: "What is the ink master going to do today?" Isn't it just about selecting talents? β