Chapter 290

Will you swallow the world? If Liu Yan answered himself, he would say: how can it be enough just to swallow the world!

Liu Yan wants more than the world, especially on the premise of golden fingers, but the "world" of China is too small, and the stage of the world is so large. How can he live without rushing out of the area once trodden by the Han Dynasty? We should participate in the collision between empires such as Sassanian Dynasty and Eastern and Western Roman Empire!

It's easy to say, but difficult to say. Liu Yan can't rely solely on the support of the system. He needs a country, a country composed of non systematic people.

In such a country, people may not all need food and clothing, but at least they need diligence and courage. The Yanhuang and Miao people have never lacked courage and are also a very hard-working group. However, they are suffering. The rule of the Hu people has to break the knees of most of them, and even the backbone of more people has been broken.

Liu Yan needs to do one thing first to find the courage of Yanhuang Miao people, give them heartfelt self-confidence, and make them sincerely proud of being a Yanhuang Miao people.

It needs to do a lot of things. It can't be done simply by relying on the system. Just relying on the strength of the system will be a castle built on the beach. A slightly larger wave can break the castle to the ground.

Yes, Liu Yan can use the system to summon troops and obtain a large number of ordnance from the system buildings, which is just a trivial foundation for a strong empire.

Any other person might not think about how to awaken the blood of the same race, but would rely on golden fingers. If he was unhappy, he would do it. Especially in the face of timid and cowardly fellow robes, they will despise or even ignore their fellow robes for bloody slaughter, but what is the difference between that and the rule of Zhu Hu?

Zhu Hu knows that he should cherish his people and cultivate his people's self-confidence and pride. Is it possible that the Yanhuang Miao people with so many cultural heritage are not as good as those chiefs who don't know one? That is really the more reading, the more reading, the more confused, or the more vicious!

"I haven't heard of the successors, and even most of the top Han officials were just......" Yu Bing wanted to talk about the Dalits, but he couldn't say it. He thought for a moment and said, "assistant or staff?"

"Those who don't succeed." Yu Yi used the right word. He said, "people from humble origins only want to be cheerful for a while, lack tolerance and don't consider the future."

That's how noble people think. They will think that anyone who is not noble is a Dalit, a bunch of fools who have no brain and lack information.

Yes, that's why people in the Eastern Jin Dynasty thought that the Han Dynasty was too rough to think about the consequences.

It can't be said that their ideas are wrong. After all, their origins are there. They feel that they have mastered the knowledge that is difficult for civilians to obtain, and their eyes must be better than others. Even if they are forced to flee to the south of the Yangtze River and can't return to the Central Plains after several northern expeditions, they only think that they are delayed by most aristocratic families. It's not that the Hu people are too powerful and weak.

"There are ants below the gentry." Wang Xizhi was invited. He didn't know what happened during the day. He just heard the Yu brothers talking about the Han Dynasty. They said that the people in the Han Dynasty were of low birth and had the previous sentence.

Wang Xizhi is Xi Jian's son-in-law. The "East bed fast son-in-law" tells the story of Xi Jian soliciting Wang Xizhi as his son-in-law.

Xi Ying, Wang Xizhi's uncle and wife, was also present. After Xi Jian died in the fifth year of Xiankang (339), Xi Ying inherited the title of Nanchang County Duke. After mourning, he had a long history of Chu Li. Now his official position is Huangmen waiter.

Under aristocratic family politics, each family needs a glorious history to be an official. As a result, people who can stand in the officialdom are definitely of high birth. Even if the common people have talent, they can't stretch out. They can only be disciples or assistants of aristocratic families.

Marry a family girl as a means of promotion? I'm very sorry to say that the marriage in the two Jin Dynasties has a strict view of family status. It's not the poor family of the common people. It's very difficult to marry a family woman, so it's not necessary to mention the common people to marry a family woman. Marriages between aristocratic families are equal, so there is the story of Zhu Yingtai. However, the "Butterfly Lovers" are actually two people of different ages who were forced to engage in "love through time" by the writers of novels, but the marriage described in the "Butterfly Lovers" is absolutely in line with the background setting of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

As the hero in the allusion of "East bed fast son-in-law", it is not difficult for Wang Xizhi to become an official. He is also an excellent calligrapher. It is difficult to combine the two aspects, the background of the Wang family and the high gate of the Chi family.

Wang Xizhi's saying that "there are mole ants below the gentry" is not swearing in the current context, it just tells the reality of the nine grade Zhongzheng system.

Xie'an's family will not lose to Wang Xizhi at all, and even the combination of Wang Xizhi and Xi Yu is not a little worse than Xie. But now xie'an feels extremely ironic when he hears Wang Xizhi's words. In particular, the Han side has repeatedly won against Shijie Zhao alone. Now the Han fleet has reached the Yangtze River, and the Shijie Zhao army on the north bank has been destroyed, defeated or annihilated. These so-called elites are drinking in voice and color.

Lineage brings natural dominance and creates some pigs who are happy to enjoy, but there is no lack of inspirational and enterprising people, such as Yu family and Huan family. It is precisely the aristocratic family behind some people present who are secretly dragging their feet. It is only after they get together that they have to talk and laugh.

"Anshi?" Yu Yi doesn't know when to exchange positions with others and comes to Xie an. He observed Xie an for a little while. He saw that Xie an had been frowning and silent, lowered his voice and asked, "why?"

"Huh? Er..." Xie an turned to see Yu Yi, drank up his glass and said sadly, "maybe an should resign and concentrate on the cultivation of family children."

Yu Yi smiled and said, "that's a bad word. Now it's time for our generation to show their great plans. How can we live in seclusion with Anshi's talent?"

Xie'an is looking at the people who are chatting hotly over there. Some people are clamoring for the famous Wang Xizhi to write poetry. He took back his eyes and said to Yu Yi, "there are not many poets under the command of Duke Liu, but they helped Duke Liu capture Qingzhou and lay a foundation overseas with the east of Liao. With the strength of one family, they can resist Shijie, as if they were also against the king of Yan in the east of Liao? They are even more subduing Koguryo and Baiji and Xinluo on the half island of (North Korea)."

"How can Anshi feel so when he contacts the shaft?" Yu Yi was also very melancholy: "in today's world, military strategy is indeed far more important than literary talent, but..." he smiled bitterly, shook his head and continued: "but not everyone thinks so."

"Poetry can kill people? Calligraphy can govern the country?" Xie an knows that this is very offensive, but he really needs to talk to someone. Yu Yi is a very ambitious person, and some ideas belong to hawks, which is just suitable for him to talk: "do you know what the man said? It's useless. He's a scholar. A word is reassuring and trance."

"Huh!?" Yu Yi was stunned. Xie an didn't mention those words when he made a statement. He looked left and right, turned to xie'an and said seriously, "people from the Han Dynasty are all contemptuous?"

"No." Xie'an was still a modest gentleman. He paused and smiled bitterly: "may Ann have something to say?"

Yu Yi said anxiously, "Anshi, you know that I will be an envoy to the Han ministry in the near future."

Xie'an hesitated and hesitated again and again. "Maybe it's contempt? Just because the Han Army easily swept most of Xuzhou and a partial division pressed Shi Zun's private army, we did nothing."

On the other side, someone had brought the table and placed the rice paper and related pen and ink. In a burst of noise and cheering, Wang Xizhi waved his long sleeve and pursed his mouth. He went to the table and picked up the brush. He paused for a moment, stained the ink on the rice paper, and the dragon, snake and Phoenix danced. He saw that an handed down work of wild grass would be formed again, but he didn't know what to write.

This is located on the side of the Yangtze River. During the day, there was a fight on the North Bank of the Yangtze River, and a large number of Jin troops gathered on the south bank. They just talked about the Han Dynasty. Everyone thought that Wang Xizhi would naturally write works related to the Yangtze River, but Wang Xizhi didn't write anything about the Yangtze River. He just wrote about drinking and having fun with the children of all families at night.

At the moment when Wang Xizhi received his pen, countless hands stretched out, but there was a fat field that didn't flow out. The field was quickly snatched by Chi Yu, which provoked many aristocratic families to laugh and scold.

Wang Xizhi kept smiling modestly when his works were competed for. His slightly raised chin only showed one thing, that is, he enjoyed the pursuit of everyone.

Among the laughter, a bleak horn of "wuwuwu" suddenly broke in, causing everyone to frown and look in the direction of the sound source.

On the North Bank of the Yangtze River, the barracks of the Han Army are bright, and the Han ships on the river are still busy. Farther north, there appeared a scene like a fire dragon, which was caused by a large number of troops marching at night.

The vocal music at the pavilion stopped because the trumpets kept coming from the Yangtze River and the Han army barracks on the north bank, and the war drums gradually joined in.

The fire dragon in the distance looks very long and thick. Visually, as long as you know the common sense of marching, you can roughly guess a quantity?

Yu Yi said solemnly, "at least ten thousand, but I don't know whether it's just the former army or all."

"They will attack Jiangdu and Jiangshui temple." Xie an is very sure: "it won't be more than ten thousand."

"Maybe we should send troops to the north bank and grab at least one of the Jiangdu or Jiangshui temple." Yu Yi said and looked at Yu Bing, but he smiled bitterly: "but Chi Ying brought the imperial court's strict order and did not allow one soldier to cross the river."

Xie an really didn't know this. He was surprised and said, "if you take one of them, you can monitor the Han Army nearby. If the Han Army has a change and doesn't capture our stronghold on the north bank, it's impossible to go south."

Yu Yi seemed to react and said, "Anshi, you seem to call them Han Army more than once."

Xie'an was completely stunned. He didn't know why he called him that.