Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 801

In fact, Datang continued to a large extent the ethos of the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

Li Shimin yearns for the Wei and Jin Dynasties very much, and his idol is Wang Xizhi, the calligrapher in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

The folks in the Wei and Jin Dynasties were miserable, but the powerful and powerful lived a life like heaven.

In the eyes of the rich and powerful, it was an era worthy of admiration. The celebrities were wild, the articles were romantic, the rich and powerful were cooking wine in the snow, and the hermits were eating five stones in Zhongnan Mountain...

In short, in the eyes of the rich and powerful who eat minced meat, the Wei and Jin Dynasties are absurd and beautiful.

And the legacy of the aristocratic families of the Wei and Jin Dynasties was also perfectly inherited by the Tang Dynasty.

Aristocratic families are small courts, and the deep-rooted local forces cannot be shaken by the court. Li Zhi and Empress Wu spent their entire lives, but they can only be weakened, but cannot be eradicated.

And one of the most important characteristics of the family clan is that there are countless talents under the master's command. Such talents were called "menke" in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods.

The greater the power of the host family, the more followers there will be.

Diners are not diners, they do not eat free food.There must be some kind of specialty that is different from ordinary people, and this kind of specialty can be used by the host to be eligible to become a disciple.

Su Qin Zhang Yi in the pre-Qin period, Wei Zheng Ma Zhou in the Tang Dynasty, etc., all of them were born as disciples.

Whether there are such talents in the British government, Li Qinzai is not very clear.

That old fox Li Ji won't gossip about his family background, even if it's his own grandson.

In this day and age, it is not a taboo thing for a powerful family to recruit diners. On the contrary, it is really abnormal if a rich family does not keep diners.

The King Luo Bin in front of him, on the surface, is an aide recruited by Li Qinzai, but in essence, he is also a retainer after all.

"Brother Guan Guan, you want me to recruit customers and expand my influence?" Li Qinzai asked thoughtfully.

King Luo Bin shook his head: "The word 'big wanton' is not used properly. Although Li County Marquis is not very important in the court, but your holy family Yulong, countless people are staring at you. The enemy gave the handle with both hands."

"In case someone impeaches you for 'conspiracy', the Marquis of Li County really can't explain it clearly, but you can't live without followers, the son of a daughter, you can't sit in the court, and there is no reason to go up in person when things happen, let alone fight alone Not only does he not have the ability to retreat, but he also looks quite desolate."

"What I mean is that we can recruit a small number of talents and gather them under the tent of the Marquis of Li County, and support them with their salaries on weekdays. Once something happens, they can be used, whether it is for time, assassination, publicity, scapegoat, etc. , These talents are all useful.”

Li Qinzai understood, and said slowly: "That is to say, I need a few people to help me with my dirty work. I can leave it to them to do things that are inconvenient for me, things that violate the law and discipline, and things that are shameful. ..."

King Luo Bin smiled wryly and said, "That's probably what it means, but Marquis Li doesn't have to say it too bluntly. A gentleman does something and doesn't do something. You are a gentleman, and everything you do is bright and open. Those who are not bright and not Frank, but what must be done, you can leave it to others, and you will act as if you don’t know anything.”

Li Qinzai was silent.

I have to say that Luo Binwang's proposal is really tempting for someone who is not very righteous like him.

Having lived two lifetimes, Li Qinzai never thought of himself as a gentleman, and he did many sneaky and shady things.

Think about it, if you do it yourself every time you do bad things, not only is it unreasonable, but also... it does look a bit bleak and desolate.

Throughout the ages, apart from Dongfang Bubai who personally embroidered on Blackwood Cliff, which villain did evil things by himself?It's been so miserable, is there still a need to be a villain?Wouldn't it be better to find a serious class?
"What you said... seems to make sense." Li Qinzai murmured.

Seeing that Li Qinzai had rarely listened to his suggestion seriously, and began to think about it seriously, King Luo Bin couldn't help being excited.

Finally got the sense of presence of the guest of honor!
Two hundred Wen and five buckets of grain per month are not in vain.

Li Qinzai thought for a while, and then asked: "In your opinion, you can help me with the dirty work that I can't do myself?"

King Luo Bin was stunned for a moment, and then he jumped in shock: "Marquis Li, I'm not dirty, and I don't do dirty work..."

"Then you have nothing to suggest."

King Luo Bin smiled wryly, pointed to his nose, and said: "Marquis of Li County, I'm the servant. The servant is only responsible for making ideas. At most, he will help you run errands. The manual work is none of my business. If I can do anything, Why bother to be a staff member, I have already earned fame by myself on the battlefield."

Li Qinzai sighed, saying that a scholar is useless is a bit too much, but the actual situation is that apart from that lip service, a scholar is really not very useful.

"Why don't you choose a few smart guys from my repertoire to be responsible for swearing at me in the future?" Li Qinzai muttered, frowning.

King Luo Bin shook his head: "That's not right, all of your songs are brave and good at fighting, but doing dirty work behind the scenes requires not only skill, but also a delicate heart, tactful ability to deal with things, and quick wit to adapt to the situation. Those parts of yours, uh, are really..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Qinzai understood what he meant.

King Luo Bin put it more tactfully, but to put it bluntly, Liu Ah Si and those other members are capable of fighting and fighting desperately, but they are not that good at playing tricks, scheming, and doing shady things.

"Where can I find such a talent?" Li Qinzai sighed dispiritedly, and then said, "I would like to ask Brother Guan Guan to help me pay attention. If there is a suitable talent, you may wish to recommend it to me. Every time I pull a head, I will give it to you." A commission of one hundred cash."

King Luo Bin:? ? ?

Patting King Luo Bin on the shoulder, and then habitually patted his own buttocks, Li Qinzai turned around and left gracefully.

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What happens when an apple hits the head?
Newton would think about why the apple hit his head. If his temper was a little more violent, he might also think about why he didn't hit other people, but only me?Are you looking down on me?

Then he took the ax and chopped down the apple tree.

If it hit the heads of those little bastards in the school, it would be unsightly.

Ever since I heard that apples can ascend to immortality, the little bastard has no doubts at all. They are all wondering where to find apple trees. Not only do they want to eat the apples happily, but even the apple trees are gnawed dry like a plague of locusts. net.

"You bastard! Don't you think about why the apple falls down, why it hits the head, why doesn't it fly into the sky, why doesn't it float to the side, why?" Li Qinzai stood in the classroom, his neck was blue with anger Rampage.

"No matter where it flies, the disciples will catch it back and eat it! Leave two mouthfuls for parents, let them eat it too, and let's all rise to immortality together." Qi Bizhen's eyes lit up, his face full It is imperative.

"You know how to eat! You bastard!"

The tip of chalk made of lime powder hit Qibizhen's forehead impartially.

Qi Bizhen didn't feel any pain, and hastily said in a courteous way: "...Of course I have to leave two mouths for sir, sir, first ascend to immortality, and then it's the disciple's turn."

"Is this a matter of staying or not?" Li Qinzai suddenly felt a pain in his temple, and was annoyed.

(End of this chapter)