Great Wei Nengchen

Everyone who listened to Xiao Yi's words nodded in agreement. As the officials of the Han Dynasty, they were all very clear about the power of the poor children; ever since Chen Sheng, who was born in poverty, shouted that sentence in Daze Township: "The prince General, I would rather have a kind!" Countless oppressed children from poor families set off a storm all over the sky.

As a commoner, Liu Bang, the pioneer of the Han Dynasty, defeated the overlord Xiang Yu, who was born in aristocrats. This is certainly related to the personalities and abilities of the two people. At the same time, it is also inseparable from the help Liu Bang received from a large number of poor families.

Look at the origins of Liu Bang's capable generals. Qi Wang Han Xin is a poor boy who goes around praying for food, Huainan Wang Yingbu is a prisoner with tattoos on his face, and Liang Wang Peng Yue is directly a thief; Liu Bang defeated Xiang Yu, who only liked to reuse noble children; the establishment of the Han Dynasty can be said to be a political cry from poor families!

Seeing that everyone was listening intently, Xiao Yi continued: "In today's world, official careers are all monopolized by powerful clans. Although a large number of poor children are full of talents, they are useless. Those with better luck are My subordinates are servants, but more of them can only die of old age in the deserted villages and fields. How can they be reconciled?

It is said that the greater the ability of a person, the greater the responsibility, but at the same time, the greater the responsibility, the greater the ambition!

In the peaceful and prosperous age, there is no chance for them to show their ambitions. Only when the world is in chaos and the previous social order is completely disrupted and destroyed, can those poor children have the opportunity to show their fists; so, behind every social turmoil , there must be a large number of people who are dissatisfied with the reality behind the scenes, otherwise a few "yellow scarf magic sticks" who can only pretend to be gods and ghosts will not be able to stir up waves that shake the foundation of the Han Dynasty. , I'm afraid that the world will not be chaotic..."

Xiao Yi's incisive words left everyone stunned, as if through the thick fog of history, they finally saw the essence, especially Situ Wang Yun and General Lu Zhi, who were sweating from listening to it. The contradictions between the elites of the world's noble families and the children of poor families are extremely sharp. The Han Dynasty is like sitting on a volcano that is about to erupt at any time...

"Dare to ask Xiao Lang, what countermeasures can be taken to eliminate the troubles of poor families? For the sake of the great Han Dynasty, please do not give me any other advice; I thank you!" After saying that, he gave a deep salute, and Situ Wangyun's voice trembled a little at this time. The demeanor of an important court official has long since disappeared.

"Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!" Facing the question, Xiao Yi said three difficult words in a row, then bowed his head and remained silent.

In fact, the solution is actually very simple, that is to implement the imperial examination system; to open the way for children from poor families to rise.But Xiao Yi didn't dare to say it even if he was killed. Once the imperial examination system is implemented, it will inevitably touch the interests of the world's gentry, and then there will be a strong backlash from the gentry. This kind of power will be astonishing. After all, the current state Part of the power is still in the hands of the gentry.

The first person to eat crabs will inevitably be crushed to pieces by this force. Xiao Yi doesn't want to be a victim of this kind of political struggle. He also wants to marry a wife and have a bunch of children. The happy one can live until the end of his life One hundred years old...

The struggle between the gentry and the poor will continue for hundreds of years. In order to get the support of the gentry, Cao Pi implemented the nine-rank Zhongzheng system in the future and was able to ascend to the throne; the subsequent Sima Daiwei was a completely gentry The country, the gentry temporarily won this round.

However, in the subsequent chaos of China, a large number of gentry clans went south, and the reason why those foreign races were able to enter the Central Plains and quickly gained a foothold was inseparable from the support they received from a large number of poor families in the Central Plains. Talents from poor families have become officials in the regime established by ethnic minorities, the most representative one is "Wang Mengxiang Qin"; Wang Meng's family was poor when he was young, but he was very talented. Later, he became an official in the former Qin regime established by the Di clan, from the official to the prime minister, ranking among the three princes, and successfully completed the gorgeous transformation from grassroots to high-ranking officials.

Years of wars and struggles; eventually, the gentry in the south of the Yangtze River dominated the court, while the children of poor families in the north of the Yangtze River became officials one after another.In a sense, the situation of the Northern and Southern Dynasties in history can be seen as the confrontation between the gentry and the poor.

This situation lasted until the Sui and Tang dynasties, when the imperial examination system came to an end. Although the Sui and Tang dynasties were established by shutting up the aristocrats, a large number of children from poor families were selected to enter the court through the imperial examination system, which can be regarded as alleviating this class. After hundreds of years of evolution and integration of the opposing situation, finally the imperial examination system became the mainstream of the times, and the poor family won the final victory.

"Come on! I want to hear everyone's opinions today. I am lucky to have a drink!" General Lu Zhi began to persuade him to drink, trying to resolve the current embarrassing atmosphere by drinking.

"Yes, today is Gaole. There is 'Worryless Liquor' from Youzhou in the Tianji Pavilion. Let's drink freely!" Situ Wangyun quickly followed suit. He believed that Xiao Yi must have a solution in his heart. Thinking of the truth, he frequently winked at Diao Chan, who was giving Xiao Yi a cup, "I don't believe you kid still didn't speak out when he was drunk...

Speaking of drinking, everyone became interested again. Most of the literati in this era are addicted to alcohol, especially Tian Feng and Cai Yong, the two defeats of Xiao Yi's subordinates. At this time, Jiang Gan was also in high spirits, and just as he was about to go up to drink a few drinks, Ma Liu who was beside him secretly grabbed him and competed with Xiao Yi for a drink. What kind of joke? He wanted to die by himself, and even this kind of 'Worry Free Wine' was brewed by him. In the whole world, the only one who can compete with Xiao Yi in wine is the bloody horse 'Cabbage'.

Sure enough, between toasting and drinking, Xiao Yi drank wine like a long whale sucking water; this method of drinking made the others in the room dumbfounded, "It turns out that wine can still be drunk like this!" As for Tian Feng and Cai Yong After a few rounds, he slipped under the table and spit bubbles...

Even Diao Chan, who was in charge of holding the cup, was so tired in the end, his jade wrists became sore, but Xiao Yi was still drinking until his glass was dry, and finally simply discarded the cup, picked up the jar and started drinking wildly. Today he also wanted to get drunk for a while, this kind of The feeling of having to be cautious when saying anything made him very uncomfortable. For the first time, Xiao Yi had a desire for supreme power, woke up with a murderous sword, and lay drunk on the lap of a beauty; that's what a man does...

Finally, under the influence of a large amount of alcohol, Xiao Yi also became [-]% drunk, and then looked at Diao Chan, who was more charming than Huajiao, the [-]% drunk became [-]%.

It's a pity that Xiao Yi did not have a political discussion after getting drunk as Situ Wangyun expected. Instead, taking advantage of the strong drunkenness, he tore open his clothes to reveal his strong chest. Not to mention, although Xiao Yi was young The face is slightly dark, but the skin on the body is as white as jade. Seeing Diao Chan's vigorous figure and the maids all flushed, they lowered their heads one after another, but couldn't help sneaking a few peeks. A brave and sturdy young man is hard to find in the world...

During the banquet, there was a pen and ink prepared by the restaurant, for the impromptu splashing of ink by literati and refined scholars when they were drunk. The wall boards are starting to go off the rails...

The mountains and rivers are nothingness,

Who knows that Xiao Lang stepped in by chance,

If he pursues his ambition to Lingyun,

If you dare to laugh, you can't be a husband!

The boundless loneliness of the soul and the boundless pride of a man are all contained in this poem.

"Hahaha!……"

With a burst of wild laughter, Xiao Yi finally couldn't hold on any longer, his drunkenness surged, his legs softened and his body fell back directly, feeling as if he had fallen into an extremely soft and fragrant embrace, and then the personnel I don't know...

78. Chapter 78 Entering the Mountains to Collect Herbs

Ruanrou Township is a tomb of heroes!After Xiao Yi swiped his pen to inscribe the poem, he felt drunk, his legs went limp, and he fell backwards. Fortunately, Diao Chan who was standing behind him had sharp eyes and quick hands, and helped him into his arms, thus avoiding the intimate contact between his body and the floor; With Diao Chan's petite and exquisite body, she can easily support a burly and sturdy young man, and with her swift movements before, it seems that this pretty lady is not as weak as she looks on the outside, but a master of hidden martial arts. people.

Supported by a beautiful woman, as a pillow, surrounded by body fragrance, the envious men around him wished they could pass out immediately, but unfortunately, Xiao Yi, who was already completely drunk, couldn't feel such a beautiful scene, otherwise he would definitely not be able to avoid nosebleeds Being able to be held in Diao Chan's arms, this is a scene that only appears in dreams of how many men...!

Diao Chan lowered his head and carefully looked at the boy who was sleeping in his arms. At this time, Xiao Yi no longer had the brilliant and unrestrained style just now, nor the toughness that dominated the world in the past. Instead, he is now more like a poor child. , her limbs shrunk slightly, her brows were also wrinkled together, one hand was tightly clutching her shoulder, not daring to let go, as if she was extremely insecure, people couldn't help but feel a sense of love and affection, Diao Chan hurriedly Kneeling on the couch, he gently placed Xiao Yi's head on his jade legs, stretched his limbs with his hands, smoothed his frowning brows, and hummed a song softly, wanting to He tried to sleep peacefully.

The maids serving on the side hurriedly prepared herbal tea for sobering up and handed over hot towels. Looking at their skilled movements, one could tell that this kind of situation of guests getting drunk was often encountered in the past. Most of the literati in the Qin and Han Dynasties were bohemian and uninhibited. It was an elegant matter, so no one was surprised.

The conversation during the dinner was still going on, Situ Wangyun relied on his old-fashioned skills, after toasting a few glasses of wine, he easily obtained a lot of information from the cow and the horse!

"Xiao Yi, courtesy name Wuchou, a native of Yuyang, under the tutelage of an expert, both civil and military, and proficient in medical skills...is a descendant of Xiao He, the founding prime minister of the great Han Dynasty...now Shangdang prefect Zhang Yang's subordinates are 'Dianjun Sima', The commander of the Black Armored Cavalry Army..."

After a lot of drinking, the host and guest came back happily, and their own servants carried Tian Feng and Cai Yong back. As for Xiao Yi, who was still sound asleep in Diao Chan's arms, Situ Wang Yun personally escorted him back to the camp with chariots and horses. , Such generous treatment naturally aroused the envy of countless scholars in Tianji Building; for a while, the name of "Yuyang Xiaoyi" began to spread among the scholars in Luoyang City.

Looking at the direction in which everyone was leaving, Wang Yun pondered for a long time before returning to the 'Jianjia Pavilion'. After waving Diao Chan and a group of maids to retreat, only He and Lu Zhi looked at each other for a while, and finally Wang Yun asked, "What does Mr. Lu think about this son?"

"The talent of the sky, the general who kills!" Lu Zhi stared at the seven-character poem written on the wall, and continued: "If this person can be used by the imperial court, the great man will be very lucky! The world is very lucky! If not, please Master Situ get rid of it as soon as possible, so as to prevent future disasters in the world!"

Seeing Lu Zhi's hand tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, Situ Wang Yun didn't say a word, but nodded imperceptibly.

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The sun was rising, and Xiao Yi, who had been sleeping all night, finally woke up from the hangover. He patted his head that was still in pain, and there seemed to be a foreign object in his arms. In front of my eyes, there is a delicate fragrance on it, and it seems that it still carries the body temperature of the original owner...

God!This seemed to be torn from Diao Chan's body after being drunk yesterday. Xiao Yi finally slowly remembered what happened yesterday, and couldn't help but let out a groan. A stunning beauty like Diao Chan's blood boiled immediately, a man is still a man after all!

"A beauty is a disaster, wine and sex mislead others!" Xiao Yi threw the shawl over his face, his slightly dark face turned rosy for the first time, and he didn't know if it was out of shyness or reminiscing about yesterday's affair...

One should act in a low-key manner, secretly making a fortune is the kingly way, and now the situation in Luoyang is unpredictable, although my behavior yesterday was a big show, but invisibly pushed myself to the forefront, especially the poem I wrote yesterday after being drunk , domineering, supercilious, hey!It's really not right!

Now Xiao Yi feels as if there are two steel knives flying around his neck. On these two knives, one is engraved with the word 'wine' and the other is engraved with the word 'color'. From ancient times to the present, this The two words cut off countless heroes' heads, and a huge sense of crisis quickly surged into his heart, Xiao Yi was completely confused... No, you must quit drinking and sex!

However, sex can be quit; can alcohol be quit?For many men, quitting food is easy but quitting alcohol is difficult!hehe!

From this day on, Xiao Yi stayed in the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry barracks obediently, and became the most steadfast successor of the Turtle Sect, practicing soldiers and martial arts during the day, reading and writing at night, and posing The attitude of concentrating on cultivation and not asking about the world of mortals has disappointed countless scholars who stay in the Tianji Building every day and want to get acquainted with 'Yuyang Xiaolang'!

Don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend, hurry up and forget about me!

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The emperor's health has not improved, and the day of the summoning has become far away, so everyone has to wait patiently in the barracks of the Royal Garden. On weekdays, the soldiers line up, practice riding and shooting, and all the necessities will be sent by the general's mansion. In this way, the time has been waiting from the end of winter to the blooming of spring, and nothing else happened. It seems that the dignitaries in Luoyang city have forgotten that there is such a team stationed in the imperial garden. However, Xiao Yi encountered a difficulty, the things needed for the medicine bath were used up.

After leaving Crouching Tiger Mountain, Xiao Yi's medicinal baths did not stop. As long as conditions permit, he would take a dip even when he was marching and staying overnight. The 'Pure Heart Mantra' must be recited every night. For the prescriptions left behind, more and more medicinal materials need to be added to the medicated bath. The medicated bath water that was originally pitch black has now turned reddish, and the soaking time is getting longer and longer!

In desperation, Xiao Yi had no choice but to change into casual clothes, and sneaked into Luoyang City again. Unfortunately, after visiting all the pharmacies, big and small, he still couldn't buy all the herbs he needed. It's not because there was a shortage of materials in the pharmacy, but The prescription left by the old Taoist is really appalling... "The heartbroken grass, thorn bean, chamaejasma chamaejasma, hemlock, thornbush, ragweed, sumac, nettle, aconitum...all are highly poisonous Drugs," Xiao Yi felt that this was almost enough to open a poisonous weed exhibition; so that every time he went to the pharmacy to inquire about these medicinal materials, people would look at him strangely, and some sensitive pharmacy owners would even directly put He invited him out, as if he was afraid of being involved in some poisonous plot.

There is no way, if you say that so many highly poisonous things are all for your own use, you probably won't believe it!

Xiao Yi thought over and over again, since he couldn't buy it, he had no choice but to 'do it yourself and have enough food and clothing'. To the north of Luoyang is the Beiman mountainous area, which is hundreds of miles away. The terrain inside is extremely complicated, and the vegetation is extremely lush. Rare and exotic things are a natural treasure house of medicinal materials, and now the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, which is a good season for picking them.

Just do what you say, and in the early morning of the next day, a black-faced little Taoist priest with a medicine basket on his back and a medicine hoe in his hand appeared outside the gate of the Yuyuan barracks. The Hunyuan Bagua Taoist robe on his body was still so simple and elegant. For Xiao Yi, it has a special meaning. Whenever he wears it, Xiao Yi's heart full of killing and punishment will quickly calm down, as if he has returned to the unrestrained and carefree days on Crouching Tiger Mountain ...

Wearing the 'Chi Wenhan Iron Armor', he is the frightening 'Ghost Face Xiao Lang'. Putting on the Hunyuan gossip Taoist robe, he becomes a cute little Taoist priest full of sunshine, one positive and one negative, one good and one evil, Although they are two extreme opposing sides, they are now subtly integrated into one!

Xiao Yi didn't bring any weapons into the mountain this time, even with bare hands, no beast can hurt him now, of course the wine gourd can't be forgotten, wine is a man's blood!It is really inseparable!

This wine gourd was picked by Xiao Yi from a thousand-year-old vine on Crouching Tiger Mountain. That kind of vine is a local specialty, and the variety is very strange. Contrary to other plants, the older they are, the more fruits they bear. The older they are, the fewer gourds they produce. When Xiao Yi came across that old vine, it grew by the edge of a mountain spring and was more than ten feet long. It was golden in color and coiled between the mountain streams, like a dragon coiling a mountain. The power is astonishing, but pitifully only produced a small gourd, which is the one on Xiao Yi's waist now. Its color is like copper, and its sound is like iron; it is indestructible. It is used to store fine wine, and the taste will become more delicious. Baby Xiao Yi can't do it...