[Group Wearing Song Dynasty] The Glory of the Sky

She was leaning against the table, her long hair was scattered and winding, her tone was still lazy and calm.

It seems that it is not a prisoner at all, but the owner of this mansion, and everything is under control.

"Name?"

"Yunqi."

"age?"

"27."

"Education?"

Hearing such words from an ancient man, Yun Qi raised his eyes, thinking that Tang Yi might have told him a lot, and only smiled slightly: "Doctor."

PhD?

Wanyan Yong was taken aback.

Is Tang Yi lying to himself?

Doesn't the degree of doctorate require considerable wisdom and character to read, and those who can obtain this degree are all talents who are outstanding in some aspects.

He frowned, and ordered his subordinates to call Tang Shangshu from the yamen, stopped the questioning and bowed his head to drink a cup of tea.

Tang Yi was suddenly invited back to the mansion, and he guessed it on the way back.

Wan Yanyong went to his own mansion, not for himself - it was probably for that woman.

Tang Yi himself didn't dare follow her way, and usually subconsciously resisted communicating with her. Wan Yanyong always came to him when he couldn't figure it out.

...What is this woman messing with?

He quickly went back to the East Wing of the other courtyard, and at a glance, he saw two people sitting at the two ends of the low table as if they were chatting, and the guards and transcript officers beside them didn't even dare to speak.

"Tang Shangshu." Wan Yanyong's tone was blunt: "She said that she is also a doctor."

Tang Yi was stunned for a moment, he didn't even know this part.

Wan Yanyong had been obsessed with many political and personnel affairs since he was a child, and seeing Tang Yi's equally surprised reaction, he understood that neither of them was lying.

According to Tang Yi, tenacity and persistence are more important than academic research ability if one wants to get a Ph.D. degree.

More people do not choose to take the Ph.D. because the process of studying is hard and exhausting. If the project or thesis cannot be done, they may not be able to graduate in six or seven years.

This woman looks natural, she is a lowly bone who came out of a gold-selling cave, how can she have something to do with the status of a great Confucian.

Tang Yi knew that he and Yun Qi might not be on the same path, so he simply spoke up.

"In the place where she used to work, she had a higher official position than me, and her salary was higher than mine."

what?

She has a higher official position than you?

Wan Yanyong glanced at the smiling female slave, and Tang Shangshu who was sitting upright, feeling unreal.

He couldn't imagine that such a dissolute woman was actually an official—even bigger than his official position as Shangshu.

Are you people in Linguo messing around like this?

He coughed and said, "Continue to ask."

"Position?"

"Human resources director, and pharmaceutical company director."

I can understand every word, but after taking it apart, it looks like a heavenly book.

Tang Yi explained in detail what these two rankings mean, and Wan Yanyong's expression became more and more suspicious: "You mean, she is a rich person in Linguo? Is she also an aristocrat?"

There is no such thing as aristocrats or nobility in Linguo...

Yun Qi yawned, still sleepy.

"School?"

"Huadu University, majoring in business administration, minoring in administrative management, combined master's and doctoral studies at this school."

He is actually from Huadu——

Tang Yi was defeated in the First World War and failed to pass the written test, so he finally flinched from this school.

When he heard these words clearly, there was even an undisguised loss and bewilderment on his face.

As a manager, Yun Qi is very clear about Tang Yi's identity and background.

But now Tang Yi found out that he really didn't know anything about this colleague.

All speculation and fantasies are unreal.

Wan Yanyong also clearly saw that something was wrong.

According to the information obtained so far, neither this woman nor Tang Yi is lying.

And really, as Tang Yi said, the two of them didn't know each other well.

Although Wan Yanyong intentionally arranged the two of them together in order to see how the two of them got along in private, who would have thought that Tang Yi didn't even pretend to be interested, and actually avoided her.

The abnormal thing is that this woman has no desire to survive at all.

Whether she was spoiled by the reckless men or sent to the general's mansion as a gift, she always showed her willingness.

Even if she was a prostitute, she wouldn't be able to degenerate to such a degree.

Thinking of this, Wan Yanyong subconsciously looked at Tang Yi with a troubled face: "This woman, when you came to the country, was this virtue?"

Tang Yiping replied bluntly: "Maybe even more slutty than now."

He seemed to think of something, and added: "Other women are normal, only she is like this."

Wan Yanyong: "..."

He suddenly felt that this mysterious and unpredictable man was just an ordinary guy in front of this monster.

"I ask you." He simply asked himself: "Why are you not afraid that I will send you to do rough work as a servant, and you have never fought for yourself from the beginning to the end?"

Tang Yi had no desires or desires at first, because his wife had just died, and he wished he could go back to the underworld with him.

But she was different, she didn't even have a trace of pessimism and despair.

It's almost like a ghost.

"Fight?" Yun Qi said leisurely, "Why do you want to fight?"

Whatever I want, don't people always bring it to me on their own initiative, and even beg me to accept it?

The sound beyond her words was actually understood by the king.

At this moment, Wan Yanyong suddenly felt sweat oozing from his back.

She really didn't do anything from beginning to end.

But from the moment she was captured, someone untied her, someone brought her food, clothing and rouge, someone sent her to a higher-ranking general to give her glory and wealth, and someone even brought her to a more prosperous and stable place. Tokyo.

If this is a girl from the Kingdom of Jin, without the identity of a person from the neighboring country, she may even be arranged in her own palace in the end and become the emperor's concubine.

Why did she get all this?

To fascinate and enjoy men?

Wait—why, the word that comes to mind is enjoyment?

Wan Yanyong stood up abruptly, looked down at the fox-like woman, and secretly clenched her fists in her sleeves.

He finally realized that something was wrong.

In the Kingdom of Jin, women are just something to vent their desires, an irrelevant pleasure.

When a man takes possession of a woman, he marks her as his property and enjoys her body.

But with this woman, everything was reversed.

The men were scrambling to be enjoyed by her, and even brought countless good things to her in order to please her.

Even if the spies don't need to say anything, he can guess the ugly appearance of a group of men in the barracks competing for the favor of this female slave in just that night.

The posture of this woman is that of a hunter.

All those who could not resist her beauty became the prey that was squeezed clean.

Nameless anger and irritability suddenly surged up.

He suddenly understood that the reason why he avoided her seduction had nothing to do with being on guard against being assassinated.

This is a kind of instinctive avoidance, just like Tang Yi has always refused to meet her eyes.

If you really share the pillow with her, it is not certain who is the one who is enjoyed.

The whole room fell into silence.

Wan Yanyong didn't speak, and the others didn't dare to make a sound.

Tang Yi sighed inwardly, thinking that it would be better to go back to the yamen to work, sitting here is really not a human being.

"You all go out," Wanyan Yong said coldly, "Now."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and they were all gone in the blink of an eye.

Only the two of them were left.

Yun Qi raised her eyes, her slender eyelashes were like butterfly wings.

"You," Wan Yanyong slapped the saber on the table, and sat in front of her again.

"From now on, if you dare to lie or charm me, I will kill you directly."

She blinked slowly, but didn't respond.

Because this time, she knew that he really wanted to kill her.

"Are you really a doctor?"

"Yes."

"What do you study management for?"

"Management, an organization...or a group of people."

In other words, what she studied was the art of controlling people.

And it's at the doctoral level, so that's why he has insight into people's hearts?

Wan Yanyong forcibly linked together some strange conjectures, and his tone was still tough and cold: "That is to say, you actually have the talent for governing the country, and what you do is no worse than that of Tang."

"But why are you willing to degenerate to this point, at least there is a reason?"

As soon as he asked this question, he himself felt out of control.

The dissatisfaction in this question is too obvious.

Seeing his expression, Yun Qi relaxed on the table and said lazily, "A talent for governing the country? As I said, you will use it?"

Wan Yanyong was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to refute.

If he doesn't ask, everything about this woman will rot in her stomach, and she will really live a lifetime of romance.

But she's clearly more than just a flirt.

It is very likely that she knows more than that Tang Yi knows.

"Prove it to me, you know everything." He sneered again: "Sit up straight! What do you look like!"

Yun Qi slowly raised his head, raised his sleeves, rubbed the ink, and casually wrote two strokes on the paper, and said unhurriedly: "Let's talk about it in a simple way—the four assumptions about human nature."

Although she is still not very good at writing brushes, so that some of the strokes are blurred by ink, but the handwriting can still be seen, and the writing is quite relaxed, smooth and beautiful.

economic man

society

complex person

self-actualized person

Wan Yanyong looked at the slightly strange Chinese characters, and could roughly distinguish the meaning of each character.

"According to the theory of Douglas McGregor, human beings can be divided into these four divisions."

When Yun Qi talked about these things, his tone was understated.

She knew that this was an ancient person who didn't understand modern society, so she explained it in a popular and simple way.

Economic man, the most important thing is profit.

Give him enough benefits, give him enough material attraction, and he can work hard for it.

Social beings value environmental relationships.

Use the network to restrain him, use interpersonal relationships to draw him, use the public opinion environment or even psychological hints to control him, and you can achieve the desired goal.

Self-actualizing people want their talents to be maximized, and they want to be challenged.

For this kind of person, you should not give him tedious and meaningless work, but give him enough problems and troubles.

The more you torment him, the happier he is.

The complex person is a combination of the first three, and it is difficult to manage, but the relative contribution and benefit are not necessarily.

Wan Yanyong frowned after listening to what she said, looked at the four lines on the paper, and fell into silence again.

"Can all people be attributed to these four things?"

Yun Qi directly took his teacup, took a sip indifferently and said: "Give corresponding means to the corresponding people, and efficient management can be implemented."

Although the hypothesis put forward by this woman sounds a bit absurd, it really feels effective.

The first thing Wan Yanyong thought of was the old and new ministers in the court, Liao Chen and Han Chen.

He struggled with how to win people's hearts and how to harvest power.

But according to the logic she put forward, as long as there is a clear classification, it is not difficult.

Wan Yanyong looked at her, and suddenly asked again: "Is this method the simplest among the things you have learned?"

Yun Qi raised his eyes and observed the outline of his chest muscles without any concealment: "Well, entry-level."

It is not difficult to control weapons, but it is slightly more difficult to control horses, and it is the most difficult to control people.

Wan Yanyong knew what her words and the things in her mind meant to him.

It's hard to imagine—if she doesn't explore deeply, this woman will really indulge in the end, throwing away all these precious theories like shoe shoes.

But as she said——

If these were not obtained by her own cross-examination, but she sent them eagerly, she would not believe them, or even listen to them at all.

"Do you have ambitions?" Wan Yanyong said, "I can be an official for you, and let you manage this country."

"Ambition?" Yun Qi asked back: "Aspirational fun, how much fun is there for a man?"

"Moral corruption!" Wan Yanyong gritted his teeth and said, "He has the talent to govern the world, but he doesn't want to make progress!"

"Your Majesty." Yun Qi said slowly: "As far as I know, no matter Song Jin, there are no female officials."

Yes, so what?

Now that the country is undergoing changes, tens of thousands of people in Jin Kingdom can't conquer a mere small city, surrounded by tigers and wolves, even the Song Dynasty has the intention to bite back.

How could Wanyan Yong sit still!

When the man thought of this, he suddenly reacted.

What she meant was that if she was officially accepted as an official, it might be hard to convince the public and cause a lot of trouble.

"It's not impossible." Yun Qi yawned again and said, "Just asking me to help you, after all, you want some benefits."

There was a clear look in her eyes, even with a bit of sarcasm.

"Emperor, I can teach you how to rule the people and revive the royal family."

"But these must have equal rewards."

Wan Yanyong knew that this woman was presumptuous and rude, but he also knew that he would not kill her.

"As long as I have."

At this moment, he only felt that he was making a deal with the devil.

After Wan Yanyong left the courtyard, he was woken up by the wind, and suddenly cursed.

This time it was the same again, falling into this woman's trap.

She didn't do anything, she took the initiative to enter the Tang Mansion, took the initiative to ask her what she wanted to say, and rushed to give her an official position and honor.

What a fucking leprechaun.

Yangzhou City.

Zhao Qingyu helped Xin Qiji correct the paper, and what he heard in the White House was still echoing in his mind.

"We're going to make a nation, a real nation."

"This country should have four to six provinces. There should be seaports, mines, rivers, and enough land."

Xin Qiji realized that he was holding the electronic pen in a daze, and said gently: "Why don't you go and rest for a while, I can learn by myself here."

"It's okay, I'm just in a daze," Zhao Qingyu shook her head, realizing that she had too many things to worry about, she just explained: "Now you can set a goal for yourself, try your best to learn by yourself so that you can take the entrance exam the point."

"Entrance exam?" Xin Qiji asked curiously after hearing about the various new buildings in Yangzhou City, "Is it the one in Yangzhou City?"

"No, it's Jiangyin's entrance exam." Zhao Qingyu explained: "The one in Yangzhou opened in September, and the level is at the elementary school level-you are now very good in mathematics and Chinese, and you can go to Jiangyin to take other subjects if you learn other subjects. The middle school entrance examination is up."

"That seems to take six years," Xin Qiji said in disbelief, "I may not be able to stay here for so long."

"It's like this. The length of study is related to the speed of knowledge acquisition, and the age you go to study is assigned based on your test scores. You can also work and study part-time." They are all quite clear: "However, it is easy to enter school and difficult to graduate now. I heard that only 80% of the grades are required to get a graduation certificate."

Xin Qiji nodded and asked again, "Have you graduated yet?"

"Well, forget it, I'm a flexible non-staff member now." Zhao Qingyu had no intention of correcting the papers at all, so she simply put down her pen and chatted: "If you can spend three or four years graduating from middle school, then try to enter the Senate , and perhaps get a formal position."

These words were actually uttered under the instruction of Liu Zi.

In fact, educational resources are already very tight.

After most of the intellectuals were screened by the scientific research department, the rest went to the government departments, and very few were able to stay in schools as teachers.

Long Yue and Long Mu have been recruited by the government to participate in new scientific research projects, and now they basically don't go to school as substitute teachers.

Perhaps after the first batch of students graduate, a part of the faculty can be replenished.

When he thought of this, his mind began to empty again, and he thought of something else.

Xin Qiji realized that the child must be tired and stupid, got up and poured him a glass of warm water, and coaxed him as if he was taking care of his younger brother: "Go back to sleep for a while."

Zhao Qingyu took the water, nodded in a daze, and went back to the bedroom to sleep.

There was one thing on his mind.

Long Mu, it's really strange.

Before going home, Zhao Qingyu went to Long's house, and while handing in homework and papers, went to the laboratory to ask Long Mu a few questions.

Zhao Qingyu is about to turn eighteen, and Long Mu has just turned fourteen.

Zhao Qingyu is 1.6 meters long and Long Mu is 1.5 meters long.

A bear is lawless and dares to say anything.The other is well-behaved and obedient, and has a soft temper.

But the difference is that Long Mu not only understands everything that Zhao Qingyu understands, but even understands it more thoroughly than adults.

This is something Qingyu discovered from the very beginning. Considering that their family is highly intelligent and highly educated, it is actually not unusual.

The strange thing is that the way Long Mu gets along with people seems a bit strange.

Zhao Qingyu likes to eat snacks, and also likes to gossip with others when she has nothing to do. When she is by Liu Xi's side, she always nestles like a cat.

But Long Mu couldn't understand why Zhao Qingyu liked to be next to him, and even asked why he was so close.

When Qingyu handed him his favorite squid cake today, the other person's expression was a little blank and bewildered.

"Why give it to me?"

Because... to be friendly.

Zhao Qingyu didn't expect him to ask this, and just maintained his usual hippie smile: "Because I like you."

Long Mu nodded, accepted the package of squid crisps, and continued to count the data with his head down as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Qingyu stood beside him, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

In front of the elders and the students, he reacted very naturally, and he was quite cute when he showed the cuteness of a child.

But when he was alone with himself, Long Mu was confused and vigilant in many cases.

The pendant around his neck was hidden tightly, and he couldn't take it out to show Qingyu what it looked like.

He never eats snacks and has no negative emotions—

When the experiment failed repeatedly, Zhao Qingyu was a little annoyed and irritable, but Long Mu was almost like a robot, and continued to do No.60 seven groups of controls calmly.

It's not that Long Mu has no emotions and no personality - he can laugh and act like a baby in front of adults, and occasionally act cute.

It just always feels like something is missing.

Zhao Qingyu is a person who likes to get to the bottom of things. Once she grasps some clues, she will habitually think about it.

He always felt that there was something he didn't know.

The boy lay on the bed and rolled several times, but still couldn't hold back, so he called Long Yue.

Long Yue on the other end was explaining the diversion plan to Li Luan. Seeing that Qingyu was calling, he explained in a low voice, and went to the corridor to answer the phone.

"Long Yue, I want to ask you something." Zhao Qingyu looked at the ceiling in the darkness and tentatively said, "Long Mu him, is there something wrong?"

Long Yue was stunned for a moment, but did not answer him.

"It seems a bit impolite to say that," Zhao Qingyu whispered, "Don't be angry, I just feel something weird, is he a little lonely——"

He himself asked these questions, and he just wanted to care about this good friend, and he didn't have any malicious intentions.

"Is there anything else?" Long Yue interrupted calmly, "If not, I'll hang up."

Zhao Qingyu usually gets along with Long Yue a lot, knowing that she is gentle and quiet, and has never been interrupted so directly.

Before he could answer, the other party had already hung up the phone.

The boy looked at the screen of the phone, and rolled around on the pillow again.

Tomorrow, I will quietly send a pack of strawberry candies to try.

This is called a control group experiment.