C51 The Heart Determines Success or Failure

Tang Yue personally grinded some ink for Wang Zizhao, urging him to give it a try. As long as Wang Zizhao successfully passed the test, the brush and ink would be able to be promoted.

Tang Yue did not intend to use this business to make money. With his knowledge, it was not difficult to make money in this era, but he did not want to be a pure businessman. He only wanted to be a good doctor who could achieve success and fame.

Wang Zizhao dipped the tip of his pen into the ink and wrote the word "Jin" on the bamboo slip seriously. He said firmly, "South Jin will become the ruler of this world in the future."

Tang Yue had seen his hard work these days and could see his revenge.

Although this person was younger than him, he was more composed and steady than most adults. He did not give up on himself because his legs were crippled, nor did he become wild with joy because he had hope to recover.

He had a deep cleavage in his chest, and he had the world in his heart. If he became a monarch of a generation, he would definitely be a wise ruler.

Tang Yue sympathized with the people of this era. They lacked food and clothing, and they were lacking in resources. They fought for food and food all their lives. If they encountered a natural disaster, there would be countless people who starved to death and died of illness.

He wasn't a good person. He wouldn't express his sympathy without seeing the suffering in front of him. It was just that he had seen too many terrible things on his way back to Ye City.

Now that he was in the same place, he could only do what he could to make himself live a better life.

"Is North Yue... strong?" For the first time, Tang Yue seriously wanted to know about a country.

Wang Zizhao put down the brush, put the ink in his hand, and flipped through it. "The North Yue is only one river away from the South Jin, but the difference between the north and south is huge. The south is planting crops, the north is planting wheat, the south is rich in rainwater, the north is dry, and the north and south are similar, but the population in the north is more than twice the population in the south. Be it economy or military strength, they are all stronger than the South Jin."

Tang Yue knew that the north of this era was different from the north he knew. That was the origin of human beings, and the south was like a barbarian in their eyes.

"How did South Jin survive until now? Both sides had fought for many years. South Jin should have lost a long time ago.

Wang Zizhao raised his head and looked at Tang Yue with a bit of doubt and observation," The political situation in North Yue is chaotic. The emperors and courtiers are not united and pay taxes heavily. The lives of the common people are not easy. No matter how strong a country like this is, it should not be afraid. "

Tang Yue thought that it was bad. As a person who had lived in North Yue for more than ten years, he didn't even know about this. Wasn't he giving himself away?

Although Wang Zizhao was suspicious, he didn't pursue the matter further. He continued, "Although the North Yue is powerful, it is like a loose sand. Although the strength of the South Jin is not as strong as the North Yue, the people of the South Jin are determined and will grow stronger day by day. One day, we will be able to defeat the North Yue!"

The word 'the heart of man will decide the outcome' was not just empty talk.

Then you can try to start with their imperial court. Whether it's buying them or trying to sow discord, in short, the more we stir up the waters of the North Yue, the more beneficial it will be for us. " Tang Yue suggested.

Although some methods were dirty and dirty, they could not be better used in politics.

That was why Tang Yue had never planned to be an official for two lifetimes. It was better for him to listen to these things. He might have a nightmare at night if he saw it with his own eyes.

Wang Zizhao revealed a smile. His entire face suddenly lit up. Tang Yue was a little stunned when he saw it.

He quickly turned his face away, coughed dryly, and said, "It's the responsibility of a man to rise and die in the South Jin. I was just talking nonsense."

"No, you said it very well. This king originally thought that you didn't like to come into contact with these things."

Tang Yue thought to himself, "I really don't like them, but their positions are different, and the things they need to consider will also be different.

Even if he wanted to be a doctor who was aloof from worldly affairs, he had to have a peaceful environment and a stable life. Otherwise, everything would be empty talk.

Moreover, he was now young master of Yueyang Marquis's Mansion, and the doctor who treated illnesses and saved people.

"If you want to hear it, I can tell you a lot of stories about conspiracy and conspiracy, for your reference." This was the benefit of watching too many TV shows and movies. Even if he didn't have brain cells, he could still borrow the plot that he had seen before.

After all, he had accumulated wisdom for thousands of years. He definitely wouldn't be worse than the people of this era.

Wang Zizhao smiled and shook his head. "It's enough for you to have this kind of heart. You'd better be a little doctor." After getting along with them for the past few days, He had a better understanding of Tang Yue's character. To put it bluntly, This young master was smart, but he was too naive.

He was like a young eagle that had never experienced any hardship. He was less vigilant towards danger and less worldly wisdom.

Tang Yue suddenly felt discriminated. "Forget it. I don't like to talk about these things."

"Tang Yue, you have the talent of a strategist, but you don't have the heart of a strategist. If you keep doing this, it will be good. If you change your mind one day, you can only belong to me."

Tang Yue looked at the other party's cold and solemn expression, and the corner of his mouth curved. "I understand what you mean."

He also wanted to see with his own eyes how South Jin would become in Lee Zhao's hands.

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Tang Yue: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. "Do you want me to teach him the art of war?"

Wang Zizhao asked, "Do I need you to teach me?"

Tang Yue replied, "It's free."

Wang Zizhao said, "Okay, then you can give me a honey trap."

Tang Yue said, "What do you mean by having a beauty in your head?"

Wang Zizhao said, "I have no choice. I have to face an ugly face every day. I can only think about beautiful women in my mind."

Tang Yue was speechless.