Back To The Beginning Of Ming To Do Charity

Lin Yuan once thought about his central team, this group of people should be the backbone of the new world, he can tolerate people's selfishness, even if they have desires for power or wealth and other desires within moral standards, as long as they can It is a good job to understand Lin Yuan's ideas and methods, and to implement them faithfully.

Under such a premise, Lin Yuan felt that he was very tolerant.

It's just that now, he has questioned his previous thoughts, especially when he looked at Zhao Youquan, he couldn't wait to drive this man out of the tent.

Because the desire for power and status on this person's face is too obvious, so obvious that it can be seen at a glance.

And to his disappointment, most people were like that.

They have sufficient knowledge, broad horizons, and many things that ordinary people do not have. They are also smarter and flexible than other scholars.

But their use of their own advantages is limited to power.

Lin Yuan even felt that if one day he really established a court, these people would form cliques, try their best to attack dissidents, and rob and share the power in his hands.

Zhao Youquan knelt on the ground, but it took a long time for Lin Yuan to ask him to get up.

He was a little flustered, thinking whether he had said something wrong just now, but in a split second, he understood.

In his mind, he demonstrated countless times the scene when he met Lin Yuan. At first, he was a grassroots, then he was a low-ranking official, and finally...

He uttered his last self-proclaimed name.

Nan Bodhisattva has not proclaimed himself emperor yet, he calls himself a humble minister...

Zhao Youquan's legs began to tremble.

But it's not all lifeless. If Nan Bodhisattva has the idea of ​​proclaiming himself emperor, then his self-proclaiming just happened to be flattering.

And in Zhao Youquan's view, it is impossible for Lin Yuan not to have the idea of ​​becoming emperor. If he didn't want to become emperor, he wouldn't have to go to where he is today. Wouldn't it be safer to live in Gaoyou and wait for the court to recruit him?

"In the future, you will be the head of the Propaganda Department."

When these words came from above, Zhao Youquan breathed a sigh of relief. He was promoted, which proved that he was right in his bet.

Zhao Youquan restrained his fear, and thanked him in a spirited manner.

Lin Yuan: "Go down and do your part well."

He has no real power in the Propaganda Department, and he will always find ways to make real achievements in order to get promoted. If he thinks in a better direction, the Propaganda Department may have new changes.

Lin Yuan gave him a chance. If he grasped it, he might be able to occupy a place beside Lin Yuan in the future.

Zhao Youquan left the tent, he exhaled foul breath outside the tent, and he didn't even dare to breathe after entering the tent.

Before entering the tent, he can only be regarded as a small official, or the kind that has not been officially appointed. After leaving the tent, he becomes a real official.

At this time, Zhao Youquan hadn't realized that he had no real power as an official. After all, the Propaganda Department was a new department. Most people only knew what they were doing to show off, but they didn't know what power they could enjoy.

Not long after Zhao Youquan left, Chen Bosong asked, "Master still wants to use him."

Lin Yuan said with a smile: "It's not a bad thing to have such a person. If he can go back to the right way, he will be a talent. He can use it naturally. If he goes on the wrong way, there will be a bunch of people around him. It saves my effort and can catch all these people.”

Chen Bosong suddenly became speechless. He thought of his own military camp. Not all people in the military camp were people who obeyed military orders, but there were also people with their own thoughts. Every time he saw such a person, Chen Bosong would deal with them directly by military law. Now it seems that the young master’s The method is also good, if you keep people, you will find more criminals.

Easier than finding them one by one.

"Young master is right." Chen Bosong felt that Lin Yuan was getting smarter and smarter. He was obviously a person who cried whenever something happened when he was a child.

It had been a long time since he had seen the young master showing a weak side, as if he had always been so strong, no matter what he encountered, he was calm and steady, giving people a feeling that everything was under his control.

Lin Yuan turned his head and asked him: "Is there any news from Xu Shouhui? How about the people who were placed there?"

Chen Bosong had an expression of "I really can't remember this if you don't ask me". He probably also realized that he was too obvious, so he lowered his eyes and said, "I'll ask."

Lin Yuan sighed.

Chen Bosong was a little nervous, he felt that Lin Yuan was very disappointed in him, as if he didn't do what he should have done, which made him feel a little ashamed.

"Xu Shouhui..." Lin Yuan said with pity, "Poor."

Xu Shouhui was similar to Han Lin'er in that they were emperors with false names but no real power. Han Lin'er was controlled by Liu Futong, while Xu Shouhui was controlled by Ni Wenjun.

But Han Lin'er is better than Xu Shouhui. After all, Liu Futong has never thought of usurping the throne, and has been protecting Han Lin'er with all his heart.

Ni Wenjun wanted to pull Xu Shouhui down at any time so that he could replace him.

Chen Bosong didn't understand why he was so pitiful. After all, Xu Shouhui was the emperor. Even if the emperor could only live in a corner, he would definitely have some enjoyment. Chen Bosong looked at Lin Yuan and thought, "The young master said he was pitiful, so then When he is pitiful."

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Send someone to tell the people in Hanyang to work hard on Ni Wenjun, and say that if Ni Wenjun wants to achieve great things, I am willing to borrow troops from my side."

In history, Ni Wenjun wanted to kill Xu Shouhui to usurp the throne, but he was defeated after the incident, so he had to go to Chen Youliang, and Chen Youliang just occupied a place in this period of history, replacing Ni Wenjun as the new ruler of the Tianwan regime .

What if Ni Wenjun succeeds?Successfully usurped the throne?Still relying on his Lin Yuan's soldiers, even if Lin Yuan wanted to hit him, he would be better than others.

Even if Ni Wenjun knew that Lin Yuan was plotting something wrong, he could never refuse the huge benefits in front of him.

Ni Wenjun is a gambler, and a gambler always only cares about the immediate future.

He wanted to be emperor, so Lin Yuan helped him.

Lin Yuan looked at Chen Bosong: "Do you understand?"

Chen Bosong has a lot of experience in fighting, but he really doesn't have much talent in politics. He asked seriously: "Why do you want to help him? Tianwan has nothing to do with us. It's not bad if we don't fight them."

Lin Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and finally understood Chen Bosong's brain circuit.

The direction of Chen Bosong's thinking is easy to understand. It is nothing more than: Borrowing soldiers to beat Xu Shouhui to death——Ni Wenjun becoming emperor—is not good for them.

Why do things that are not beneficial?

Lin Yuan could only do his duty as a preaching teacher. He explained from another angle: "Why is Xu Shouhui able to sit firmly on the throne? He has no real power in his hands, but Ni Wenjun has never dared to move. What is the reason?"

Chen Bosong said, "He is the emperor."

The emperor represents everything, he is the destiny, so even if the people below know that he cannot be the master, they are still willing to support him, just like a signboard.

"That's why Ni Wenjun's name is not right." Lin Yuan said again, "He overthrew Xu Shouhui, and people's hearts are naturally unstable. Isn't it easier for us to fight again?"

Chen Bosong pondered for a while before he said, "Then why not just take advantage of the chaos in the army and turn against Hanyang and take down Hanyang?"

Now it was Lin Yuan's turn to be stunned.

He looked at Chen Bosong blankly, and suddenly became excited. He took Chen Bosong's big rough hand and said excitedly: "In ancient times, there was a teacher with one word, and today there is a teacher with one word!"

He cared so much about Chen Youliang that it blinded his reason.

Yes, now is not the time for him to be weak. In the troubled times, he already has enough capital to end.

He has millions of soldiers, sufficient food and grass reserves, and excellent weapons and ammunition. Why can't he just leave the field and compete head-on with them?

He doesn't even need to borrow troops, he just needs to get involved in the fight between Ni Wenjun and Xu Shouhui, and he can reap the benefits of the fisherman.

It's only April now, and Ni Wenjun will start his army in September, so he still has time.

Lin Yuan looked at Chen Bosong, his eyes had never been so fanatical.

He watched Chen Bosong's heart pounding, not knowing why his words had such power.

Lin Yuan's face was flushed, which made him lose his calm and self-sufficient image in the past. He was as excited as a boy who saw his sweetheart, and his heartbeat gradually lost its original frequency. He said to Chen Bosong: "I was wrong. gone."

Chen Bosong was stunned.

Lin Yuan laughed: "I underestimated myself too much."

Chen Bosong calmed down, with question marks on his face.

Lin Yuan, who was so excited that he couldn't help himself, stood up, and the young master stood up. Naturally, Chen Bosong couldn't continue to sit, so he could only stand up.

Lin Yuan hugged Chen Bosong, he needed someone to share his feelings at this moment, his breath sprayed fieryly in Chen Bosong's ears, his voice restrained his excitement, and he was almost gibberish.

"You are right." Lin Yuan hugged Chen Bosong tightly, "Why am I so stupid? Why should I follow the established path? I can change the direction, I can take another path, the butterfly's wings have already flapped, I Why do you still have to follow the path before Fan Zong?"

Chen Bosong: "..."

He really didn't understand a single word the young master said.

Lin Yuan let go, he took a deep breath, with a sudden and hearty smile on his face, as if the previous haze had been swept away,

"I have to go for a walk and get some wind." Lin Yuan said to Chen Bosong without looking back, and then left the tent.

He stood outside the tent, full of ambitions, as if thousands of miles of picturesque rivers and mountains were right in front of his eyes.

It's time to recruit Song Shizhao and Robben. He still has time to make adequate preparations and not give Ni Wenjun and Xu Shouhui a chance to react.

Chen Bosong was the only one left in the tent standing there with a dazed expression on his face. He touched his ear. The ear Lin Yuan was talking to was red and hot, as if it had been burned by fire. He drank With a cup of cold tea, I sat back on the chair, but the heat in my ears didn't go away.

Chen Bosong sat for a while, then stood up.

Not only are his ears bad, but his fingertips are also red now. Looking outside the tent, he feels that he should also go out for a walk and get some fresh air.

Preferably cold wind.