The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 1074 Life is not easy, the leader sells art [Please subscribe*Please vote for the monthly ticket]

"Although Bingzhou is a makeshift government, and even inferior to the former Qi State, it still has to have the proper dignity and must follow the rules step by step."

An Qisheng sighed.

Bingzhou cannot always be a makeshift team, taking one step at a time, patching up trouble by taking shelter in one place, or doing something on a whim.

Those were all forced out.

They will eventually move towards formalization and compliance.

"Commanding such a Bingzhou, and having to deal with a king who always acts according to his will, Your Excellency the Prime Minister must be very tired, right?" Chen Jian suddenly said.

An Qisheng was stunned and his eyes turned red.

Over the years, apart from Yan Yan, only Chen Jian understood him this way.

With Bingzhou's makeshift team and this mess, he has wanted to flip the table and leave many times.

But in the end, I just vented my anger once, and then continued as usual.

He can say arbitrarily that if he is missing, someone else will come to take his place.

But this would be unfair to the trust that Yan Yan and everyone in Bingzhou have in him.

Yan Yan invited him to Bingzhou not when Bingzhou was established, but after Bingzhou had initially established itself.

However, Yan Yan's appointment and the support from various government offices are all a sign of trust in him.

He couldn't just resign and leave because of his momentary willfulness, as that would be a betrayal of everyone's trust in him.

If he can't even handle this heavy responsibility, how can he become the prime minister of Bingzhou, second only to the emperor.

Since both the officials from the State and the Supreme Court fully supported him, what right did he have to give up?
"It's just a little bit of wind and frost!"

An Qisheng smiled and brushed away the white hair falling from his temples.

Chen Jian stared at An Qisheng in a daze and bowed solemnly.

A court environment like that of Bingzhou is what many politicians dream of.

In fact, Li Ren, Luo Bing, An Qisheng, Dian Qing and others are all very young, only in their forties or fifties, but why do people all over the world think they are old?

Because what they do is something that many politicians and court officials may not be able to accomplish in their entire lives.

They are only in their forties or fifties but their hair is already gray. Even Li Ren has gotten rid of all his worries.

Li Ren: Don’t mention me, we are still good friends!

"Okay, I've said everything that needs to be said. Bingzhou has a bright future!" An Qisheng stood up straight with a smile.

"Yes! Our future is bright!" Chen Jian also nodded with a smile.

Bingzhou has a clean and honest administration, with everyone from the king to the courtiers being of one mind. Such a court can only be seen once in many generations.

If Bingzhou has no future, he doesn't know what kind of court can produce such a prosperous fruit.

Han Fei's wedding finally arrived.

The rooftops of the buildings in the streets and alleys of the entire Beiye Royal City were hung with advertising banners, and even officials from the Maritime Customs and patrolling soldiers were there to provide directions for visitors.

"You guys, Tianxianglou is a high-end restaurant that attracts dignitaries and nobles. Why don't you attract people to our inn?"

In the Mohist Beiye Royal City residence, Cook Ding was scolding a group of servants.

Tianxianglou’s high-end products attracted wealthy people, but there were only a few wealthy people, and they didn’t know how to attract such a large number of red ocean customers.

"Send money to the Maritime Customs and the City Defense Bureau and tell them that if they can bring us customers, 10% of the customer's spending will be given to them." Cook Ding was also forced to use his wisdom. Wait for customers to come?

Do not be silly!
Competition is the key to business!

It’s about being willing to spend money!

"Yes!" Jing Ke and the other leaders of the Mohist School had no say in matters like this.

Especially after the Yanshi lineage reminded them, the Mohist headquarters also had the idea of ​​easing relations with the other two lineages, so they would not compete with Pao Ding for the right to speak on such matters.

"Also, spread the word that this commander will demonstrate his butchering skills to everyone in the East Market Square tomorrow." Po Ding continued.

If you want to create an advertising effect, you need to have a gimmick.

The gimmick of butchering an ox is quite impressive.

The laymen wanted to watch the fun, the warriors wanted to see the swordsmanship, and everyone gained something!
"Life is not easy, and I have to perform to make a living!" Jing Ke lamented the difficulties of life.

Although the leaders of the Mohist school had no official positions, they could directly serve as the chief instructor or county lieutenant of any garrison as long as they were willing.

Now, Pao Ding has been forced to perform on the streets.

"As a great figure of the Mohist school, don't you feel ashamed?" Pao Ding glanced at Jing Ke coldly.

"..." Jing Ke was stunned, then he realized that something was wrong. He had generated a lot of income over the years. Even the revival of the Mohist School was due to him.

Apart from anything else, the revenue from Bingzhou Liulichang supports the entire Mohist school, including the other two branches, which have also become regional distributors from them, and the middlemen have made a profit from the difference.

"I don't agree with that!" So Jing Ke directly refuted, "If you say that the previous great men did nothing, then I have nothing to say, but if you say that about me, I won't admit it!"

Pao Ding thought about it and it seemed to be true, so he and Jing Ke turned their attention to the six-fingered Black Knight and other old Mohist masters.

“???” The Six-Fingered Black Knight and the previous leaders of the Mohist School looked at the two men in horror. How did they involve us?

It seems like we shouldn't be here!
"The moonlight is so beautiful today!" Six-fingered Black Knight said to himself as he walked out of the Mo family lobby.

"Well, there are quite a lot of ants on the ground!" The other senior Mohists found their own reasons and walked out of the hall.

……

Han Fei's wedding seemed to be a rare grand event in Bingzhou, which had been silent for many years, so there were lights and decorations everywhere, and the people spontaneously cleaned the streets.

"Lord Zifei's reputation in Bingzhou is not low!" As the Chief Censor, Zhao Gao did not travel in formal attire, but took the officials of the Censorate on a private visit in disguise.

"That's normal. Although the Bingzhou Tingwei Mansion was established by the teacher, and it has experienced two Tingweis of the teacher and me, our terms were both very short. Lord Zifei has been working in the Tingwei Mansion all his life, and he is the most influential one among them. Many unjust, false and wrong cases have been redressed because of him. This is the fastest way to gain reputation."

Zhao Gao was not surprised that Han Fei had such a great reputation.

This is also the reason why the Qin State's Tingwei became one of the most favorable competitors for the prime minister.

"This may not be a good thing for Your Majesty!" said a censor.

"You are wrong. If Han Fei were in another country, such a reputation would have led to his death. But in Bingzhou, there is no such possibility!" Zhao Gao said with a smile.

The person with the highest reputation in Bingzhou is always Yan Yan, followed by the two emperors and empresses, Shao Siming and Yan Lingji.

Next came General Li Ren, Luo Bing and others.

So although Han Fei has a good reputation, he is still far behind these people.

In fact, his reputation is no less than Han Fei's.

The Censors supervised all officials. As the head of the Censors, Zhao Gao also had a high reputation in Bingzhou.

(End of this chapter)