Daqin Fusu: It is difficult to start the battle

Chapter 133 Magic Potential

Just when Hou Feng was still about to say something, there were suddenly shouts from many palace people outside the Palace of Qinzheng.

"It's snowing!"

The shouts came from far to near, and Fusu heard an servant outside the palace gate say to Han Rang:

"Go and report to Your Majesty, the snow is falling from the sky!"

Fusu tapped on the copper box next to the desk, signaling that he knew, and told them not to come in and disturb him.

The first snow in the first year of the second generation came earlier than before... Fusu recalled the saying about the ice age in later generations. From the present state of Qin to the middle and late Western Han Dynasty, it happened that the average temperature dropped year by year. period.

Time is waiting!

As a time traveler, Fusu knows that no matter in ancient or modern times, at home and abroad, there are some things that the ancestors did not complete, and the descendants of the descendants will never have a chance; if the ancestors did not solve some problems, the descendants of the descendants will have to pay the price in blood!

The so-called one who does not plan for the eternal life is not enough for a short time, is talking about this truth.

The first emperor achieved the same text in the book and the same track in the car, so in his own hands, it is good to strive to complete a small goal.

That is, there is no distinction between people, old or young, land or things, and all speak Chinese!

Fusu smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to signal the servant standing in the hall to serve tea.

Hou Feng held the teacup in both hands, took a sip of tea carefully, and then said:

"Family teachers advocate learning from each other's strengths and making up for their weaknesses, using a mixture of law, technique, and power. The monarch is in a position of power, using the law to rule the people, and using the technique to control his subordinates."

"One is the strict law, the punishment does not avoid the doctor, and the reward does not spare the common man..."

Well, there seems to be an annotation from the First Emperor in the collection of "Han Feizi" in the palace. It says that the root of the law lies in utility... That is to say, the laws of the country are for the monarch, not the people... Fusu sneered in his heart , Actively skipped Hou Feng's long list of scripted lectures.

But Fusu immediately thought that it was inconvenient for Hou Feng to be a courtier, and he shouldn't tell him many things.

So he nodded with a smile.

"The second is to uphold the power. The king holds the handle and uses the power, so the order is prohibited. The handle kills the system, and the power wins the capital of the crowd."

Well, I praised you just now, but now what you said is quite blatant... This is to clarify to me that the power of the monarch is mainly two words of reward and punishment. According to some people's understanding, power is originally the basis for carrying out administrative affairs, and it should be The people, but in Han Fei's case it was used to benefit the monarch... Fu Su continued to listen calmly.

"The third is Renshu. The artisan hides it in his chest, and he uses it to be the leader of the crowd, and he is also the one who hides the ministers...The official is appointed because of the appointment, and the responsibility is based on the name."

"Inspect the merits and demerits of the ministers, review the appearance and name, make the appearance and name match, and prevent dereliction of duty..."

……

Fusu was holding a bearskin cloak and standing on the island in the center of the lake in the orchid pond.

The snow is falling a little densely, but it’s actually not that dense. When you stretch out your hand, the snowflakes fall lightly on your palm. It seems that there are only a few pieces forever.

This feeling gives people a sense of tranquility, and even the sound of the waterwheel turning in the distance seems ethereal.

The ground is covered with a layer of light white, which is not gratifying enough, but with this snow, I believe that we will soon be able to see the scene of the world and the earth covered with white.

Hou Feng had been gone for almost an hour, but every word he said seemed to still linger in Fusu's ears.

According to what Hou Feng said, and the annotations of the first emperor on "Han Feizi".

Dharma, technique, and power are interdependent and complementary to each other.

The function of the law to regulate the people depends on the coercion of the monarch and the use of the art of governing people.

The implementation and implementation of the law must go through the officials, so the emperor must have the skills to control and control the officials.

The function of restricting the crowd by force must also be governed by the express provisions of the law, and the operation and application of the art of governing people must be used as its promotion method.

The reference and supervision function of art, on the one hand, must be regulated by law, and on the other hand, it must be guaranteed by the power of the monarch.

Therefore, it is possible to strengthen the imperial power, enrich the country and strengthen the army.

Fusu wrapped his bearskin cloak tightly, leaving only his head standing in the cold wind, the biting coolness could keep his brain awake all the time.

No wonder later generations often say that "Book of Shang Jun" and "Han Feizi" are the studies of emperors, but for a traveler, the most profound art of emperors lies in many things that have been mentioned in ideological and political courses.

Fusu combined the knowledge points he memorized while he was drowsy, and came to a more profound conclusion.

First invent the concept, then invent the rules, use the rules to control the distribution of cakes, completely tie the cake maker to death with the rules, and squeeze out the highest cost-effective cakes. This is the method, technique, and power in his heart.

The person who makes the cake is facing the eternal law of nature, but the concept and rules invented by the person who divides the cake are timeless, so the latter will always be the winner.

In words that future generations can understand.

'Law', that is, formulating rules, is also a manifestation of momentum, and it pays attention to making use of momentum to legislate.

Integrate your own interests into the rules of the game, and let the rules serve you without knowing it.

For example, a beautiful country has harvested the entire industrial chain by formulating product standards!
'Momentum', that is, after the rules are formulated, the rules need to be used, which is to use the law to create momentum.

Maximizing the benefits pointed to by the rules is the use of clear rules.

For example, a certain professor or a certain actor not only prostituted the mistress for free, but also sent the mistress back to prison!

'Skill' means avoiding the rules.

After the rules are formulated, there will always be loopholes. If you find this loophole, you can avoid the rules and make the rules useless in front of you.

For example, if a company fires an employee, it needs to make compensation, but if some tricks are used to make the employee resign...

While Fusu's imagination was running wild, the sky gradually dimmed.

The snowflakes falling in the air, against the candlelight, are as light as a girl's dancing posture, dancing gracefully with the breeze.

At this time, there was a sudden burst of looming music.

The sound of the music is different from the ethereal or elegant sound of the qin and zither that Fusu heard in the past.

Well, who is calling me... Fusu wrapped her bearskin cloak tightly and followed the sound of the piano.

When Fusu stood on the high platform of Qinzheng Hall, what he saw was candlelight, and several Qiang girls were playing weird musical instruments.

Qi Rui'er, who was wearing a bright red dance dress, danced lightly in the heavy snow. Instead of combing her hair in a bun that symbolized the rank of a concubine, she loosened all her hair and tied it with a few pure white ribbons.

While the skirt was swaying, one could see a pair of white feet stepping on the snow, with a string of bells on each wrist and ankle, jingling with Qi Ruier's dancing figure.

The red dance skirt spread out in the rotation, like a red lotus blooming on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

Fusu stared at it for a while, then turned and returned to Qinzheng Hall to continue reviewing the memorial.

"Order Taiguan Cheng to deliver a bowl of ginger soup to Meiren Qi later!"

(End of this chapter)