Not fighting is not about admitting agitation to give up after failure, but a kind of wisdom of fighting. %Net not fighting, but can win the support of the leader. The leader does not like ambitious people, especially when he is still in power, you are too revealing about power.

The obsession will arouse his dissatisfaction. Because he does not know whether you will not be willing to surrender to him because you are eager to pursue power, nor do you know whether you will use the power that originally belonged to him to seek benefits without authorization, and let

He took the blame.

Not competing is the highest level of struggle, and now it is the same. Some people run for officials and want to be officials. When the leaders are still inspecting him, they go everywhere to promote and show off, wanting to create a fait accompli, but also wanting to pass the pressure of the masses.

Make the leader submit. This will make the leader alert - is such a person who is good at fighting for merit and power, and is boasting and impetuous, worth cultivating and promoting himself?

Like King Zhao Kai of Jia, who is serious about national affairs, but instead flatters the emperor, colludes with powerful officials, is obsessed with power, and even goes to the position to fight naked, which will only make the emperor feel that the monstrous waves are about to be rolled to his feet. Of course, he

There will be some doubts, and in the end, he failed to ascend the throne, there must be such a reason. On the contrary, although the prince Zhao Huan was tolerant of the evil deeds of Cai Jing and others, he dared to jump out and speak for Buddhists, which was also true.

An effective strategy was that although the loyal ministers and generals in the court who were willing to serve the country did not rely on the situation, they gave him strong support in their actual actions and successfully ascended the throne.

"Uncle Huang, what you said makes sense, but I 'don't fight'. Even if my father is willing to let me out of the capital, Wang Fu and others may not let me out easily anymore!" Zhao Qi said.

"Haha, the prince still needs to be more experienced. It is not that simple to mess around in the officialdom. You have to use any method to deal with any kind of people!" Huang Jingchen smiled, "The prince used to have been among the people and scholars in the past.

A virtuous reputation, but in the officialdom, I dare not be flattered. This time, the prince won the title of loyalty and courage. This time, the prince will use good to overcome evil. We can avoid head-on conflicts with Wang Fu and others.

And you can use some means to the people below, and they will naturally help the prince realize his wish..."

Huang Jingchen whispered in the prince's ear for a while, "Is this okay?" Zhao Qi asked as if he could not believe his ears after hearing this.

"Hehe, is the prince's affairs man-made? This trick doesn't work. You deduct my dividends this year!" Huang Jingchen said with a treacherous smile.

"Okay, it's a matter of determination. I've made a fortune this year. Have you seen the big cars outside? Ten of them are all filled with gold!" Zhao Qiong and Huang Jingchen said with high fives.

"Haha. I'm not jealous. When I help the prince become a big match, the Zhe family promised me 2,000 taels of gold. No matter how I say it, I can't pay it!" Huang Jingchen said with a wicked smile.

"Uncle Huang, you are really here, right? If I marry the little lady of the Zhe family, I will never be able to go back to the northwest again!" Zhao Qi was anxious when he heard this. If he hadn't sat cross-legged, he would have to jump up.

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"That depends on yours. If I deduct my bonus, I will help you become a big media player. I can't suffer any loss when I keep it!" Huang Jingchen sucked his mouth and said.

"Uncle Huang, you...you are so bad!" Zhao Qi said discouragedly.

"Your Majesty, this is the ability to mess around. The ability to play tricks when you were a child. What you want doesn't have to be obtained through merit, and it's even more so in the officialdom. It's better to mess around than to do what you can do. Official affairs can also be quietly done.

The evaluation may not be faster than the one who can eat. The black and white paths are all connected. Not only can you be promoted, but you can also enjoy wealth. Prince, do you think?" Huang Jingchen said.

"Thank you, Uncle Huang, for your advice. I know what to do. This year, your dividend will be added by 20%!" Zhao Qi said, "But you have to help me settle something and push my marriage with the Zhu family, otherwise I will run away from the marriage."

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"Ah?!" Huang Jingchen's face changed a few times and he sighed, "You are better than you. The prince has learned too quickly. I just taught you and take it to deal with the master. I don't want this money anymore, that's the emperor and the lady.

How can I change it!" He understood very well that the marriage with the Zhu family was his connection. If the prince escaped, the empress would have to strip him alive.

"Oh, it's really troublesome. I think I have to face a lady who recites poetry and paints every day, so where can I put my half-jealous face? You are so troubled by Uncle Huang, you can't ignore it!

"Zhao Qi sighed.

"Isn't this easy to deal with? Prince, can't you just marry a dozen or so? Even if you take turns, it will take ten days and half a month to meet each other, so it will be solved!" Huang Jingchen answered without thinking.

"You have intentionally calculated one of the young ladies of the Zhe family. I heard that Xixia not only had to send tribute envoys, but also sent bride envoys to Beijing. I'm afraid it was also a trouble for the prince. Another one, I'll pick a few of them to choose from.

It's enough! "

"This method is really good, but can my body stand it?" Zhao Qi was so angry that he was a groom every night. It took less than two months to be able to walk. I'm afraid he can't even walk!

"That's the prince's business. This old slave can't help. You are not the 'three-whip wine' dedicated to the saint!" Huang Jingchen said with a wry smile...

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Zhao Qi's team and Huang Jingchen joined forces. One day, they rushed to the city of Kaifeng at dusk. Looking at the tall city walls and the crowds, Zhao Qi was in a mood again. Because he was suddenly back, there was no such thing at the city gate.

When a welcome crowd appeared, Zhao Jie sent someone back to the mansion to inform him, and at the same time, he asked someone to go to Zong Zhengshi and the Ministry of Personnel to report. It is no small matter for so many soldiers to enter the city, especially for foreign officials like him to return to Beijing, which is particularly vigilant.

Fortunately, Prince Yan was famous and soon the military officer was on duty. The yamen runners of Kaifeng Prefecture and the officials of the royal palace came to the letter and all arrived. Most of the soldiers were placed in the military camp and welcomed the prince into the city. The yamen runners opened the way.

Escort them back to the house. Although the team did not fight a ceremonial war, the travelers soon learned that it was a great victory in the northwest, which made Xixia surrender and cede land and pay compensation to Prince Yan returned to Beijing. The news spread quickly, and countless people went to Xishuimen

Directions surged.

"The King of Yan is mighty!"

"Long live my emperor!"

"The Song Dynasty is victorious!"...

Cheers went straight to the sky, some shops raised lanterns and lit firecrackers. The street windows of the restaurants opened, revealing curious faces, and there were crowds rushing to see the shock.

Xixia, the powerful team swept across the northwest. This scene caught the Kaifeng government yamen runners who were escorting the prince and his party off guard, and also made Zhao Qiong and his guards unprepared. The scene was a bit out of control, and the street stalls were washed away.

Baluo, the child cried and screamed, and the war horse became uneasy, and the tragedy was about to happen.

"Put off your weapons, dismount your horse, lead your horse and walk slowly, don't hurt the people!" At this moment, the crowd had already surged up. Although the yamen runners tried their best to push the people close, they still could not stop the enthusiastic people. The inner guards were waiting on the front line.

It took a long time, and the prince was in danger several times, and now he has brought so many property. Seeing so many people rushing up, he was extremely nervous and drew his swords and guns, which was very meaningless to take action if he took another step closer. Zhao Qi was hurrying

Stop speaking.

"Put the gun away, take off the horse, and walk slowly, don't hurt the people!" After the prince's order was issued, the inner guards responded in unison, and the swords and guns were inserted into the sheath. The prince was led by the prince and threw the stirrup off the horse, tightly grasped the reins of the horse, comforted the war horse, and heavy

The whole queue protected the cart and walked forward slowly under the protection of the yamen runners. Zhao Qi whispered a few words in Jianxi's ear. Jianxi nodded and greeted several people to get into the crowd.

"Prince Yan is kind and righteous, and we have our people in my heart!" The people are used to seeing the arrogant princes and nobles in Beijing, and are nobles. When they encounter people blocking the road, they are all whips, sticks to open the way, and they are fast horses and long, and they are not a little bit unstoppable.

If you are careful, you will be beaten to death. Today, the prince dismounted and walked in order not to hurt the people. It was not a big deal, which made people move.

"Master, you have given too much money. All the goods on the villain's stall are not worth that much!" I just shouted here, but there was a quarrel. Everyone stretched their necks and pricked their ears to look there.

The prince's personal follower was arguing with a vendor, but the situation was beyond everyone's expectations. It was not that others did not pay, but that the vendors thought they were giving too much and pushed each other.

"You can accept it with peace of mind. Our prince said that because we passed by, we delayed your business and broke your belongings, we should compensate you. Please accept it. This is also the rule of our prince. If you destroy the people's belongings, you must take care of them.

The price compensation. If you don’t accept it, the prince will blame us!" Seeing Xi smiled and politely persuaded the vendors to accept the money.

"Tsk tsk, what kind of officials are you bringing with you? The prince is kind and righteous, and the people below are also following the rules. If all the officials in the world are like Prince Yan, we will be blessed!"

"Isn't it? I have only seen officials robbing things in the past, but I have never seen such a prince. No wonder I can win consecutively in the northwest. Can the monks of Xixia not submit to him when they see such a prince?"

"It would be great if Prince Yan didn't leave, and the people in our capital could also benefit from it!"

"Isn't that true? When the prince was there, you see whoever dared to go to the tile houses would behave properly, but once he left, he was restored to its original state!"...

"Why don't you take the whip quickly, I'm looking for death!" The yamen runners in Kaifeng Mansion were stunned when they saw this. An old man pulled down his disciple beside him and said.

"Master, wasn't it the same in the past? Why can't it work today?" the little apprentice asked in confusion.

"You came late, and I don't know Prince Yan's temper. He would not be able to harm the people and bully good people. Otherwise, there would be no good results. But our good days might be coming!" the old yamen runner said with a smile.

"Everyone let me go. The prince received the emperor's edict and returned to Beijing from Lingzhou day and night. He has been sleepless for seven days. Please make way for the prince to return home early to rest!" Zhao Xin and a group of inner guards and others

While explaining to the people, he slowly opened the way forward.

"Okay, everyone gives in. It's nearly two thousand miles from Lingzhou to the capital. The prince only takes seven days to arrive. Let's get out of here and let the prince return home early..." After hearing the commentary, the people understood it very much.

Some people spontaneously stood up to help maintain order, and people also consciously moved backwards, giving up a road and asked the prince to pass.

An old scholar couldn't help but sighed when he saw this: "I advise you not to engrave stubborn stones, the number of people walking on the road is like a reputation!"... (To be continued...)

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