Chapter four hundred and forty-ninth teacher's kindness is like the sea(2/2)
Jia Cong shook his head and said, "Don't worry, sir, I understand the rules."
Song Yan said slowly: "It's not a rule... Cong'er, you have to remember that since ancient times, the peaceful seasons must be the nobles and the nobles of the people, why?
Because of the peaceful times, literati control the world's voice. Why are the thirteen families in Jiangnan so noble? Even the court is afraid of its deep-rooted power?
It is just because of their words that can influence the direction of the scholar forests. And the scholar forests can influence the hearts of the people.
So, don't tear them apart when you are absolutely necessary.
This is not cowardice, this is forbearance, and it is a judging the situation.
For these Confucians who are no longer purely, what you need to do is not confrontation or destruction, but to learn to utilize them.
It is easy to destroy but difficult to use.
It is the worst way to suppress it violently.
The momentum of the new law is unstoppable, and now it cannot be stopped and struggled to the death...
Now, these eight people value profit in order to continue their noble status in the family.
Therefore, Cong'er can take the opportunity to lure him.
But if you only give benefits, you will definitely be arrogant and not desirable.
Therefore, I wrote to you by my teacher, so that you can have today’s talk with this generation, and first establish someone as a powerful person!
Only by using both power and profit can you use it.”
Jia Cong nodded and said solemnly: "Mr. I remember what you said."
Song Yan nodded tiredly and said, "Cong'er, what you did is far better than what your teacher thought, I'll rest assured.
But there is one more thing you need to pay attention to.
The situation is not stable now.
Common language: To accompany the king is like accompanying a tiger. Never be careless at all.
Do you know why the court would let you do things in Jiangnan without fear of your big tail?”
Jia Cong whispered: "Because you need money to raise soldiers."
Song Yan nodded and praised: "Yes! Raising soldiers requires money! The court does not allocate gold and silver to you, and monitors you and does not allow you to plunder the south of the Yangtze River. Most of the income you will be sent to the court. All of this is in the eyes of the emperor. Therefore, no one is afraid of your growth. But if you seek your own money, it is a disaster, not a blessing!
I believe that many people with ulterior motives are waiting for you to take this wrong step, including the emperor, who wants to test your loyalty..."
When Jia Cong heard this, his expression changed. After a long time, he took a deep breath, felt the cold sweat behind him, and said in fear: "If it weren't for the gentleman's advice, the disciple would have gone astray. But if he did not seek wealth, the Jinyiwei would definitely be difficult to expand... I would like to ask Mr. to teach me."
Song Yan laughed and said, "It's not that you are not allowed to make money, but that you are not good at making money privately. Cong'er, behave generously and not limited to short-term profits in front of you."
When Jia Cong heard this, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Song Yan with a little excitement and said, "Sir, I understand!" But then hesitated a little and whispered: "Sir, if the disciple is selfless and refuses to recognize others, he will ask someone to pick the fruit..."
Song Yan laughed in silence and said, "Crazy, it's only that day that you have to give up your throne to others quickly. That's what the emperor is so fond of! What is the point of some extravagant wealth? But, I think this day is probably difficult. The emperor's plan is too big and needs to use too much, so how can you get out easily... Cong'er, I teach you how to connect with the gentry in Jiangnan, not to make you compete for fame and fortune, but to try my best to find a way out for you and a way out for life!"
"gentlemen!!"
Looking at Song Yan's face full of love and fatigue, tears suddenly rolled down from Jia Cong's eyes, and he kowtowed to tears.
This kindness is too heavy...
Chapter completed!