Qin Shi Luo Net People

Chapter 87 This look, I can bear it!
The four sentences of Hengqu written by Zhang Zai, a master of the Northern Song Dynasty, have become extremely popular in modern times, and basically anyone who reads knows it.

People who hear this sentence for the first time may think it is just an ancient Chinese proverb.

But when you understand the meaning of this sentence, you will discover how majestic the ambitions and ideals of ancient scholars are.

Only those who have experienced the power that can make one's hair stand on end and tremble with excitement will understand it.

It seems that the spirit has been baptized, and the whole person has been sublimated.

In the hall at this moment, the scholars present are feeling the charm of these words.

This is a divine sentence that is enough to make the contemporary scholars reflect on themselves, and its power is even infinitely stronger than that of modern times, because the scholars of this era can understand the meaning and ambition of this sentence in seconds.

This is the case for my generation of scholars!
This is the thought in the hearts of all readers at this moment.

Okay, it's not in vain that I dropped my big move.

Looking at the shocked and trembling expressions of everyone present, Luo Yan was very satisfied. It was not in vain for him to throw out this sentence. Wang Zha also depends on the timing. Now if he throws this sentence down on the Korean court, his own name will be destroyed. It completely lifted up.

Use the name to attract the attention of the powerful, and then use the money game to easily bind the entire Korean elite.

No more hidden dangers to your own safety.

However, the main purpose of becoming famous is to attract Ying Zheng's attention, but unfortunately he came too slowly.

As for the money game.

no way.

The more famous he is, the more people will pay attention to him, and the greater the risk of being exposed, if he can't tie the whole of South Korea's dignitaries to himself, how can he prevent the sudden assassination of the snare.

Luo Yan's sense of security is very low.

He never felt that the world was safe.

in contrast.

The cheapest thing in this world is human life. It is not just talk, it has always been like this in this era.

There is only one life. If you die, you will die. When a person dies, nothing will remain.

Everything is alive.

As for whether this money game will cause a stain on Luo Yan's reputation, Luo Yan never thinks that this matter is anything, as long as it is handled properly, everything is nothing~
Game of Thrones is about who has the dirtiest heart.

The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, only the winner can write everything.

at the same time.

The influence of Hengqu's four words slowly fermented, and the eyes they looked at Luo Yan had changed, becoming respectful and courteous.

"The old man apologizes for the rudeness just now."

He opened his mouth and took a deep breath, looked at Luo Yan complicatedly with his cloudy eyes, living in his [-]s in vain, and not being as good as a young man, how ridiculous, folded his hands, and looked at Luo Yan very respectfully He bent down the waist that had been straight all his life, saluted and apologized.

After the salute was over, without waiting for Luo Yan to open his mouth, he clasped his hands again and saluted: "I am a person who reads on behalf of the world, respect sir, respect what sir says!"

"We respect Mr., respect what Mr. said!"

"We respect Mr., respect what Mr. said!"

. . . . . .

Following the salute with the ground open, the civil servants all around saluted Luo Yan one after another, with an extremely respectful attitude.

The same is true for the fourth son Han Yu.

Seeing this scene, Ji Wuye and a group of generals were finally forced to salute Luo Yan.

Because King Han also got up, and walked directly off the throne, looked at Luo Yan with a smile and appreciation on his face, and walked over, his fat face was almost squeezed together, warm and kind, and appreciative.

Only a few steps away, Han Wang was already sweating profusely and out of breath, but he looked at Luo Yan with extremely hot eyes: "I never thought that Mr. would have such ambitions, I am rude, you should treat him like a national scholar! "

Suddenly so enthusiastic, I couldn't get used to it.

Luo Yan murmured in his heart, a little uncomfortable with the gazes of Han Wangan and those civil servants around him, the most important thing was that Ji Wuye looked at him with cold eyes.

Why is the general like this?
Because Ji Wuye felt that he had been deceived and tricked.

Luo Yan doesn't look like a businessman now, but more like a scholar with great talent, and even with a few words, he has received the courtesy of Han Wangan and the respect of all civil servants in Korea.

It's outrageous, you know?

Those few words sounded the same to Ji Wuye, but they had such a terrifying effect on these scholars.

This made Ji Wuye feel threatened.

"What the hell is he trying to do!"

Ji Wuye's eyes flickered, and he felt that Luo Yan was a little out of his control. This feeling was very bad, because the other party was recommended by him.

But now the other party is a little out of control, which makes Ji Wuye move to kill.

When encountering a problem that cannot be solved, the person who solves the problem is the best way.

The vulgar warrior solves the problem so simply.

"I don't know what kind of academics you want to study when you come to Korea, I and Korea will help you with all your strength!"

Han Wangan looked at Luo Yan, and said as a promise.

He just looked at Luo Yan tentatively, as if he hoped that Luo Yan would accept his bow and join South Korea, but Han Wangan also knew that this kind of thing should not be forced, especially when dealing with great talents, be gentle.

Han Wangan is not an idiot after being Han Wangan for so many years, he still understands some routines.

Just like the few words Luo Yan said earlier, although Han Wangan also had a lot of feelings, it was just that.

But the performance of Zhang Kaidi and others shows that Luo Yan is a great talent.

Such a great talent deserves Han Wangan's warm hospitality.

Anyway, people are in South Korea, Han Wangan is not in a hurry.

"So far, I want to write about what I have learned over the years. Secondly, I want to study the way of businessman management. This is my latest study."

Luo Yan looked at Han Wangan and said with a smile.

As for the specific details, he did not say, because it is unnecessary.

Don't great talents always say half of what they say and hide half of it, and let others guess and think about it. This is basic practice.

"Okay, I have a son, Han Fei, who has just returned from studying Confucianism. Since the master intends to write a book and write a biography, how about letting him follow the master?!"

When Han Wangan heard this, his smile became even more cordial, and he suggested.

Luo Yan's words have already expressed the meaning of wanting to stay in Korea for a long time, how could Han Wangan not like it.

When the fourth son Han Yu heard the words, a coldness flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he cried out unwillingly: Father, you really prefer the ninth brother.

As for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of South Korea, he is still in a state of wandering.

A "Where am I? What am I doing? I need women!" look.

Wouldn't it hurt him to ask Han Fei to help him?
Luo Yan resolutely refused, shook his head slightly, looked at the fourth son Han Yu, and said with a light smile: "Han Fei is a master of Legalism, and I have known him for a long time, so it is not appropriate for him to help me. Young Master chatted very happily, how about leaving these matters to Fourth Young Master?!"

No very Tailai!

Mr. Luo is really interested in me!
The fourth son Han Yu instantly felt that the sky cleared up and the sun came out, and his expression was a little bit warmer. He hurriedly stepped forward and begged: "Father, my son is willing to go!"

"Since the master is interested, I will leave it to you. Remember, everything must be obeyed by the master."

Han Wangan hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly, exhorted, and felt a little regretful at the same time.

For Han Fei, Han Wangan had love and guilt, and at the same time was a little bit angry. He wanted to help him, but Luo Yan didn't give him the chance.

"Then thank you, Fourth Young Master!"

Luo Yan looked at Han Yu with a smile and said politely.

"You're welcome, sir."

Han Yu looked at Luo Yan "affectionately" and smiled lightly.

This look. . .

For the sake of your wealth and power, I will endure it!

At the same time, Luo Yan did not forget to give Ji Wuye a look: General, don't worry, I'm still yours!

　I always post the text first, and then change the words. The most important thing is that my eyes are short-sighted, and sometimes I can’t check them all. When you see it, remember to remind me that sometimes the code words are easy to blur the eyes, and the brain is blank. I am old and lack of energy. Hey , I'll eat a handful of wolfberry to make up for it.

　　
　
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