It is said that 'the son of a daughter, he can't sit down', although Zhao Ta lives in the temple, but he is a person who can't sit still, and he doesn't like to bury his head in the literature, but is willing to go around everywhere, saying that the good thing is to make a private visit to the micro-service, to observe the people's feelings, and the bad thing is not to do business!

"Lord Wang, the subordinates are still young, Mr. Kameyama and Mr. Uncle Gong are both great Confucians in the world, if they are allowed to preside over the road school, the subordinates are willing to let the virtuous go to other places to practice!" On this day, Zhao Tan rode out of the city again, with only Chen Dong and a few internal guards around him, and walked for a while Chen Dong said.

"It is precisely because the two gentlemen are too immersed in the depths that they are okay to learn, but they are already in the twilight and are not suitable for educating people!" Chen Dong has proposed to himself more than once to resign from the position of Lu Xuexue, but he has been rejected.

"Lord, why is this? Both gentlemen are great talents, and now they are in the prime of their lives, and they can pass on what they have learned in their lives to future generations! Chen Dong asked puzzledly.

"Shaoyang, can you know that this king insists that you and other students will go to the teaching brigade to study that day, and now the students of Luxue will also stay in the army for a while?" Zhao Ta asked rhetorically.

"Lord Wang, my subordinates are puzzled, why is the Lord like this?" Chen Dong thought for a while and said.

"Most of the officials in the DPRK and China are well-educated, and the second is also from Jinshi, proficient in poetry and songs, and they are full of wealth, but why did few people dare to stand up and resolutely advocate resistance when the Jurchens invaded, but instead tried their best to persuade the Holy Lord to cut the land and pay compensation?" Zhao Ta said, "Self-righteousness began to appear in our dynasty, in which the existence of heavenly principles and the desire to destroy people is only said to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but it is precisely this theory that greatly weakened the martial legacy of the early Confucianism, and the Chinese national character quickly softened and became cowardly and hypocritical. So that when he saw that the Jurchen was vicious, he had no courage and could not give birth to the heart of resistance! ”

"Then the prince chose his subordinates as Xuezheng because of the matter of Bianjing Fuque's book?" Chen Dong understood as soon as he heard it. The prince asked these soldiers to train in the army for a period of time in order to let them experience the wind of the iron horse Jingo in the army, and they could have more blood on their bodies. From others to himself, he kind of understood.

"Yes, your book is impassioned, and the common people will applaud and relieve their anger when they see it; When the six thieves and the thieves see it, they will be afraid and resentful; When the ministers with a clear conscience see it, they will be ashamed and helpless! What a blood boiling, showing a piece of sincerity for the country, but this is from the pen of a white-clothed scholar, amazing! Zhao Ta praised.

The prince praised it. Where do subordinates dare to be, I'm afraid that they are misguided! Chen Dong blushed and said.

"It is never an exaggeration to say that this king asked you to preside over the study of the road, just hoping that you can pass on this blood and sincerity to those students, instead of cultivating some waste wood for the country who can only chant poems, sigh with admiration, and self-pity, so that they can dare to shed their blood for the country like those iron-blooded soldiers. A bloody man who dares to stand up and ask for the people's lives at the time of national crisis! Zhao said.

"The prince wants to change the corrupt and cowardly wind of officialdom and revive the former majesty of the Great Song Dynasty!" Chen Dong said with a shaken of his heart.

"Yes, this important task is now handed over to you, I hope you can live up to your expectations!" Zhao Ta said with a smile. He knew that there were drawbacks in being an official, and he was too idealistic and emotional. Spirited and too upright. They are not flexible, but the literati are the best at maintaining their unique cultural personality. It can well guide the study style of society and purify the atmosphere of society, which pure bureaucrats do not have.

While serving as officials, literati and scholars are also influenced by the fragrance of books, maintaining the good and evil of conscience, and influenced by the traditional Chinese benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom, faith, and education. Unlike those pure bureaucrats, their purpose is very clear, that is, to be officials, to be big officials, to do whatever it takes to do this, to reverse black and white, to exclude dissidents, to form parties for personal gain, good or bad is no longer important to them, what is important is to maximize their own interests.

"Is the prince just because the court is a traitor, the officials are degenerate, and his ambition is difficult to reward?" Chen Dong asked cautiously, this topic was more sensitive, but he still couldn't suppress his curiosity.

"Sort of, right? What does Shaoyang think! Zhao said.

"The subordinates thought that what the prince had done was inappropriate, and the temple had no way and fled away from the rivers and lakes, which was definitely not the act of a good minister; The building will collapse and support the crisis alone, showing the true character of the hero. At this time of difficulty, the prince should not escape, but swim against the current! Chen Dong said.

"Shaoyang means to say, don't you think you are talented, prince? Why didn't you get rid of the traitors in the court, but they got rid of them? You are loyal, you are righteous, what are you going to go for? You're gone, aren't the bad guys even more lawless?! Zhao said with a smile.

"The subordinates don't dare, but they have this meaning!" Chen Dong has always been puzzled by the prince's avoidance of the northwest and the establishment of another central government, and he has a strong soldier in his hand, but he does not dare to clear the king's side.

"Shaoyang is indeed a cheerful person, but then again, have you ever thought about why the dynasty is sluggish, and the traitor is in charge, and you want me to do something to help the abuse?" Zhao Tan shook his head with a wry smile and asked, in order to be able to go out of Beijing, he laughed with his father, coaxed him to be happy, and even helped him search for what he needed in Western Xia, just to win the emperor's favor, he was entrusted with a heavy responsibility, he was able to display his ambitions, do something beneficial to the people, and think that the benefits he got were more than the emperor's squandering, but what in the end?

"The prince endures humiliation and burden, and his subordinates have heard and witnessed it, but if the prince can advise the saint and believe in it, he can use his hand to get rid of the traitors in the court, and he can display his ambitions, but now he has repeatedly avoided them, so that the traitors can sit firmly in the court and control the government, how can he be called a hero!" Chen Dong said impassionedly.

"Hehe... How can you allow others to snore on the side of the couch, less yang, if it is as you said, there will be less power ministers in the court, but there will be more princes and royal brothers who have power, if you are a saint, will you agree? Zhao Tan shook his head and smiled.

"It's... There is no way, the prince can replace him! Chen Dong was speechless for a while, those traitors gained power, they couldn't do it without the emperor's approval, and the identity of the prince was even more special, who didn't have anything to do to cultivate a strong opponent for himself, and one day he would replace himself, and a fool would not do this kind of thing, the emperor was a typical example, but he didn't want to lose, and he jumped out of such a rebellious sentence without any hindrance.

"Alas, if I really have to occupy his position, I'm afraid that you Shaoyang will not let me go first, and I can't wait to eat the flesh and skin of this king under the verbal criticism, will I still kill all the scholars in the world at that time!" Zhao Ta pondered for a moment, sighed and said... (To be continued......)