People in the Song Dynasty were lawless

Chapter 65 I figured it out

Chapter 65 I figured it out (fifth update)

Yes, but are there any requirements?

When Yan Shu heard this, his face suddenly lit up with joy, he nodded repeatedly and said, "Tell me about it."

Although he didn't agree directly, as long as Zhao Jun relaxed, everything would be easy to talk about. It all depends on what conditions the other party wants to put forward.

Seeing Yan Shu's appearance, Zhao Jun knew that negotiations were about to take place, so he did not speak immediately, but fell into deep thought.

He is thinking about his future!

It is an unchangeable fact that he traveled to the Song Dynasty. If he was thinking about how to go back, he would have to die according to the normal time travel routine.

But dying is a way to travel to the past. What is the way to go back?Still hang up?This method can only be said to be a bit life-consuming. What if it doesn't succeed?There is only one life.

So there is only one way for him now, and that is to stay in the Song Dynasty.

As for how to stay, it is not enough to become an ordinary person. The people at the bottom of the Song Dynasty had a hard life, and they would starve to death if they were not careful.

Go to Liao and Xixia?
I am an orthodox Han Chinese, and I must not become a slave of a foreign race.

Any other rebellion or uprising, or going overseas to build a country, are all outrageous ideas.Is a college student really that capable of rebelling and going overseas?
Now that you can directly integrate into the highest power structure of the Song Dynasty, why bother to fight life and death, risk beheading and contracting diseases overseas, and do these irrational things?
Therefore, if you assess the situation, cooperation with the other party is the best choice.

So since you have chosen to cooperate with Zhao Zhen and the others, you must strive for the best interests for yourself.Make sure you have enough voice and are not a tool that will be abandoned after being used by the other party.

First look at the chips in hand.

Zhao Jun, who had been admitted to the National People's Congress, had a high IQ and his brain was running rapidly, and he began to think about his advantages in negotiations.

First of all, Zhao Zhen and the others need to understand the history of later generations by themselves.

Although I have already spoiled a lot of things, I basically only gave a general outline. Many of the details were not explained clearly, or were not mentioned at all.

It is impossible for Zhao Zhen and others not to want to know more detailed historical content of later generations.

Secondly, we just talked about productivity and production relations yesterday. Zhao Zhen and the others must be impatient to carry out the industrial revolution to improve productivity.

The problem is that improving productivity is not as simple as the industrial revolution, but requires the support of a complete set of scientific logic systems.

The scientific logic system of ancient China was incomplete, and someone was definitely needed to help them make up for it.

This person can only be yourself.

The last and most important point is that Zhao Zhen and the others are now facing the pressure of Li Yuanhao's founding of the country, the intimidation of the Liao Kingdom, the return of Sanyi to the river, the humiliation of Jingkang and other events.

Zhao Jun has already spoken in detail about the three battles of Sanchuankou, Haoshuichuan and Dingchuanzhai. With preparations, it is unlikely that the Song Dynasty will defeat Li Yuanhao, but it is still no problem to just resist Li Yuanhao's attack.

However, this is limited to this. Faced with the coercion of the Liao State and the founding of the country by Li Yuanhao, the Song Dynasty was unable to repel or intervene, let alone sweep across the Liao and Xia. As for Sanyi Huihe and Jingkang Shame, this is also a major trend in the future. , difficult to change.

This is not something that can be changed by simply knowing the future, because if the Song Dynasty cannot defeat the Liao Kingdom, it will naturally not be able to prevent the rise of the Jin Kingdom and the Meng Yuan Kingdom. In the end, the Song Dynasty will still be unable to escape the fate of destruction.

Through the previous chat, Zhao Zhen and the others also knew the power of future technology and knew that the age of firearms would inevitably replace the age of cold weapons. If they wanted to make the Song Dynasty's military strong, they must carry out weapons reform.

So who can reform?

or myself.

In other words, I had invisibly created a big deal for Zhao Zhen and the others.

A grand blueprint that can fully understand future history, create an industrial revolution, evolve weapons, and make the Song Dynasty strong.

So in order to prevent the Song Dynasty from being humiliated by Jingkang Shame, in order to make the Song Dynasty strong and prosperous, and in order to change the fate of Sanyi returning to the river and Yashan jumping into the sea, Zhao Zhen and the others must sacrifice themselves.

Zhao Zhen is not his ancestor, I am his ancestor!

After thinking about this, Zhao Jun became energetic in an instant. He felt refreshed and said radiantly: "I am also a member of the Zhao family and a member of the Zhao Song clan. Why don't you become the emperor for me?"

Yan Shu's originally hopeful smile froze in an instant.

Even the mouth is open and I forgot to close it.

Although he knew that later generations did not have much respect for the ancient emperors, this sentence was a bit too rebellious and it really shocked Yan Shu to the point of being speechless!

"Just kidding, kidding."

Seeing his frozen expression, Zhao Jun knew that the joke was a bit big. After all, he was studying history. How could he not know the bottom line of feudal imperial power?
For the sake of the throne, countless fathers, sons, and brothers killed each other.How could the throne be given to Zhao Jun just because he was a descendant of who knows how many generations?That's too outrageous.

Yan Shu could only force a smile and said, "Zhao Jun, it's better not to make this joke in the future."

"cut!"

Zhao Jun raised his middle finger and said: "What a decadent and backward feudal society, it's disgusting! Even if we modern people issue a declaration of independence on the street and say that I want to rebel and become the emperor, no one will criticize him. This nonsense is still on the line." "

Yan Shu advised tactfully: "I know that you later generations despise the imperial power, but since this is the Song Dynasty, you still have to abide by the rules here."

"alright."

Zhao Jun said lazily: "The emperor can't do it. You can always serve me as the standing deputy emperor or prime minister. One person is inferior and ten thousand people are superior."

"That's not OK."

Yan Shu shook his head like a rattle and said: "Even if you come from a later generation, how much do you know about the Song Dynasty? Have you been to the people of the Song Dynasty? Do you know the officialdom of the Song Dynasty? How can you get a glimpse of the whole picture by reading the history books? All of a sudden You are in a high position, how can you convince the public? If you mess around, it will only make the Song Dynasty fall faster."

"Well, you're right."

Zhao Jun had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and said, "Let's raise the request later. If I'm willing to cooperate with you, how are you going to arrange for me?"

Yan Shu smiled and said, "Let's go see the officials first."

Zhao Jun remembered the young man he had met before and nodded: "Okay, go meet him."

Seeing how fearless he was, Yan Shu sighed with emotion. After thinking about it, he said, "Don't be rash. After all, the official is the emperor of the Song Dynasty. When you meet the official, I still hope you can respect him."

"can."

Zhao Jun agreed, he had figured it out now.

It would be unrealistic and too life-consuming to travel back in time. Wouldn't it be inevitable if we didn't succeed?

Since we don't have the ability to rebel, and we don't want to join the other races, we can only cooperate.

Cooperation must look like cooperation. No matter how you say it, Zhao Zhen can be regarded as one of his ancestors, so he should just pay New Year's greetings to his ancestors.

At that moment, Zhao Jun got up from the bed and put on his shoes when he got to the bedside. They were a pair of rubber slippers. He had taken them out of the suitcase before. Slippers were the most comfortable in summer.

The clothes he wears are also quite weird.

The upper body is white short-sleeved and the lower body is black beach shorts. It can be as comfortable as you like.

Anyway, Zhao Zhen and the others didn't know that this was casual clothing worn in summer. Even in this formal occasion, it shouldn't matter.

Yan Shu saw him getting up and opened the door. A middle-aged man in his forties stood outside the door. When he saw Zhao Jun following Yan Shu out, he said in a deep voice: "Zhao Jun, have you figured it out?"

Zhao Jun heard a familiar voice again, looked at the man in surprise, and said, "Nah, Party Secretary?"

"I am Fan Zhongyan."

Fan Zhongyan introduced himself expressionlessly.

"Brilliant."

Zhao Jun gave a thumbs up this time, and this person was even more of a heavyweight.

I had only seen Yan Shu and Fan Zhongyan in books or TV series before, but this time I saw them in real life, and they were really different from the ones in the TV series.

At this time, the sky was getting brighter. Zhao Jun walked out of the house and took a look from a distance. What he saw was a beautiful garden.

The garden is very large, with dense jungles, towering rockeries, flowing canals, rippling lakes, and all kinds of precious flowers and plants.There is a magnificent palace not far away, and there are actually several acres of fertile fields outside the palace. It is early autumn, and the rice ears inside are lush and green, and the seedlings stand high and sway lightly in the wind.

"This should be Guanjia Palace."

Zhao Jun remembered the layout map of the Song Dynasty palace that he had seen occasionally. The only place where rice fields could be grown in the palace was the Guanjia Hall.

Yan Shu nodded and said, "Yes, you suddenly appeared outside the Guanjia Hall."

“It’s such a bad place to cross.”

Zhao Jun muttered, and then followed Yan Shu and Fan Zhongyan as they passed by the rice fields. He saw the sparse rice in the fields, shook his head and said: "The rice in the Song Dynasty is really not good, the ear rate is so low."

"No way, you also know that Da Song's productivity is poor."

Yan Shu replied.

Zhao Jun said: "It has something to do with productivity, but there are many other factors. For example, you don't know how to breed, and you don't know how to plant scientifically. In future generations, low-yield fields can produce 600-800 kilograms per mu, and high-yield fields can reach more than 1200 kilograms. You guys A faun is missing.”

"Can you be this faun?"

Fan Zhongyan suddenly asked.

"Take it first. There is no biology in this era. Do you know how difficult it is to start from scratch?"

Zhao Jun asked back.

Fan Zhongyan stopped talking.

Soon the group arrived outside the Guanjia Hall.

The palace guards, composed of imperial guardsmen, surrounded the palace on three levels inside and three outside.

Zhao Jun took a deep breath and followed Yan Shu and Fan Zhongyan in with his head held high.

Zhao Zhen and the others were still waiting. Wang Shouzhong had seen Yan Shu and Fan Zhongyan coming with Zhao Jun from a distance, and he immediately came to report.

So at this time, everyone had already started to act pretentious, sitting upright on their chairs, as if to show off to Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun walked into the hall and glanced at everyone as before, his eyes finally resting on the young man.

Is he Zhao Zhen?
He's actually more handsome than me?
Zhao Jun was thinking wildly.

He didn't speak.

This is when the two sides push to the limit.

Zhao Jun knew that although he was blind, he had been tricked by the other party too much.

But that's not a bad thing.

Because the more you talk, the more you prove your importance.

People can only be fearless if they are ignorant.

If you know your fate and see a life-saving straw, you may want to offer this straw as an ancestor.

So Zhao Jun is a little confident, although doing so may make the other party very unhappy in the future.

But the problem is that now is the time for both parties to negotiate terms, so they must not be timid!
The chips must be in hand!

But what was surprising was that Zhao Zhen was apparently calm and just looked at him without speaking.

There were old foxes all around, and naturally they all looked at Zhao Jun with silent expressions.

Therefore, when no one spoke, the venue fell into silence for a while.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward.

"Cough cough."

It was Yan Shu who coughed twice and broke the silence.

He said to Zhao Jun: "Zhao Jun, the Guan family is the ancestor of the Zhao family. Although it is not your direct ancestor, it is one of the collateral ancestors. Since you are meeting your ancestors, why don't you bow to them?"

Fine.

I am a new era college student.

High-quality talents who are polite, establish new trends, respect the old and love the young should respect their ancestors.

Zhao Jun reluctantly accepted the offer, clasping his fingers together as if congratulating you for wealth during the New Year, and said: "The descendants of future generations have met their ancestors."

"Ha ha."

At that moment, Zhao Zhen's originally straight face melted like an iceberg, and he said with a half-smile, "You still know that I am your ancestor."

"Correction, it's not the ancestors, just the ancestors. Ancestors are direct lines, while ancestors can be collateral lines."

As a history student, Zhao Jun must seriously correct his mistakes.

Zhao Zhen's face suddenly darkened.

Yan Shu almost peed at that time, and quickly pulled Zhao Jun aside and whispered: "Little ancestor, my little ancestor, you are my ancestor. I beg you, please respect the official family."

Zhao Jun is a typical person who takes soft things rather than hard things. Seeing that Yan Shu was so anxious that he almost cried, he remembered that Yan Shu took care of him meticulously during this period, so he softened his heart and said: "Well, for the sake of Uncle Yan. For your sake."

So Yan Shu pulled Zhao Jun over again, apologized to Zhao Zhen and said, "Officer, Zhao Jun is a descendant after all. He doesn't understand etiquette, so don't blame him. Quickly, salute our ancestors."

Saying this, he urged Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun knelt down and kowtowed feebly: "The unworthy descendants of future generations will be rude, please forgive me, ancestors."

It's not that his knees are weak, but that there is indeed Zhao Zhen's spiritual tablet in their village ancestral hall.

Except for the embarrassing things about Zhao Ji and Zhao Gou, basically as long as the emperor of the Zhao family is not too mediocre, as the ancestors of the Zhao family, the village is still willing to enshrine them.

So Zhao Jun has actually been used to kneeling since he was a child. Not only does he kneel when he worships his ancestors every year, but if an old man dies in the family, he will carry the coffin to the ancestral hall and stay for a long time to offer incense to his ancestors. Therefore, he used to The number of times he has knelt down for Zhao Zhen is not that few.

Just think of it as before and kneel down to the dead.

Zhao Jun felt at ease.

But what he didn't expect was that before the Yuan Dynasty, kneeling was still a relatively important etiquette. Even officials did not need to kneel to Zhao Zhen when they went to court, let alone ordinary people when they met officials.

So when Zhao Jun suddenly made such a grand gesture, Zhao Zhen thought that Zhao Jun had completely figured it out, saw his bastard spirit, knew that he was a wise master, and decided to bow to him.

So he laughed and said: "Hahahahaha, get up."

"Thank you, ancestor."

Zhao Jun still weakly got up from the ground as if he hadn't eaten - he really hadn't eaten.

Zhao Zhen saw that he was depressed and remembered the scene where the other party kept insulting him, so he started to joke and sneered: "Zhao Jun, what crime do you deserve?"

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Jun looked at Zhao Zhen in confusion.

"Old pervert, old pervert, idiot, bitch, stupid donkey"

Zhao Zhen lowered his head and counted one finger at a time. Later, he found that ten fingers seemed not enough, so he raised his head, looked at Zhao Jun with a half-smile and said: "Slandering the court, insulting the emperor, disrespecting the ancestors, you say How should I deal with you?"

(End of this chapter)

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