The Three Kingdoms: Zhaolie, the strategist, and the rise of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 457 Rules are made for ordinary people; Li Yi is the one who makes the rules. How can the rules bind him?
In the first year of Jianxing, in the spring, in the third month.

Inside and outside Luoyang city, peach and plum blossoms are in full bloom, and willow catkins drift gently in the air.

A scene brimming with life.

However, even more striking than the spring scenery is the fact that the empire is mobilizing the entire nation's resources.

The event was organized for the 60th birthday of Li Yi, the former prime minister and Grand Marshal.

This celebration is a belated one.

Because it was to avoid the death of Liu Bei, the matter was postponed.

In fact, Li Yi is already 61 years old this year (by the traditional Chinese age reckoning).

But they couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the emperor and his court officials.

This celebration was personally presided over by Emperor Liu Shan.

The scale and solemnity of the ceremony were unprecedented since the founding of the nation.

On the morning of that day, the main streets of Luoyang were sprinkled with clean water.

Yellow sand paves the road, and banners flutter in the wind.

A brightly colored vermilion carpet, more than three zhang wide, was laid along the long imperial road from Li Yi’s residence to the main gate of the palace.

It meanders like a red dragon, running straight into the depths of the palace.

On both sides of the red carpet, Imperial Guards stood solemnly with halberds in hand.

The armor was gleaming, and the atmosphere was imposing.

Considering Li Yi's unparalleled influence and status in the Han court.

Those who participated in this birthday banquet almost encompassed the core of the empire's elite.

General Guan Yu, Grand Marshal Zhang Fei, Commander of the Central Army Zhao Yun, General of the Martial Guard Xu Chu, Left Chancellor Pang Tong, Right Chancellor Liu Ye, and other founding fathers and senior officials have all arrived.

Meanwhile, there were newly emerging court officials such as Guan Xing, Zhang Bao, Dong Yun, and Zhou Tai.

They even presented birthday gifts well in advance and waited respectfully.

As the auspicious hour approached, Liu Shan personally rode in the imperial carriage.

He led his entourage and ceremonial guards to the gate of Li Yi's residence to greet him.

To show the utmost respect, Liu Shan specially ordered a magnificent carriage with a canopy drawn by six horses and decorated with gold and jade to be prepared.

Please, Li Yi, board the carriage.

"Prime Minister, please get in the carriage."

Liu Shan personally helped Li Yi up, his attitude as respectful as that of a son or nephew.

Li Yi's eyebrows twitched slightly when he saw how luxurious the carriage was.

Without saying much, he boarded the carriage safely with Liu Shan's help.

Liu Shan then boarded the carriage and rode with Li Yi.

This gesture further demonstrates the extraordinary favor bestowed upon him.

The carriage slowly started moving and proceeded along the scarlet carpet toward the palace.

The people who had been arranged along the way saw the carriage approaching.

They all knelt and bowed as ordered, shouting "Long live the Emperor!"

The accompanying attendants continuously threw specially made "auspicious coins" onto both sides of the road, with copper coins falling like rain.

It attracted children to scramble for it, adding to the festive and lively atmosphere.

To prevent the trip from becoming boring.

Liu Shan went even further, ordering people to set up various kinds of entertainment along the way.

At each interval, Nuo opera performers wearing masks leap and exorcise evil spirits.

Or performers of various arts and crafts perform amazing feats such as jacks, juggling, sword swallowing, and fire breathing.

There were also wrestlers fighting shirtless, creating a fierce scene.

The music and drama were cleverly arranged, and the performance ended.

The carriage was just arriving at the next location.

This allowed Li Yi to enjoy the scenery continuously from inside the carriage without feeling bored.

Sitting in the carriage, Li Yi'an took in the magnificent scenery outside the window and slowly said:

"Your Majesty has gone to such lengths to celebrate this old minister's birthday."

"The scale of this event was truly beyond our expectations."

"Your Majesty's filial piety is as clear as day, this old minister..."

I am filled with immense admiration.

Liu Shan, a smug look on his face, was about to speak when Li Yi subtly changed the subject:

"However, at this time, the imperial court was vigorously advocating frugality and rectifying the extravagant lifestyle."

"Is such extravagance a little excessive?"

"It may conflict with the imperial decree."

Liu Shan seemed to have expected this, and immediately replied:

"Your Excellency is mistaken!"

"This is my way of fulfilling my filial duty as a son; how can it be equated with ordinary extravagance?"

The Classic of Filial Piety states: "Of all things in heaven and earth, humanity is the most precious; of all human conduct, none is greater than filial piety."

"The Prime Minister is a founding father of the country and a great father to me."

"Today marks my sixtieth birthday. If I cannot celebrate it in a grand manner, how can I be at peace with myself?"

"How will the people of the world view me then?"

"If the Prime Minister does not appreciate this sentiment, he will be placing me in a position of filial impiety!"

He used filial piety as an excuse, his tone earnest yet carrying an air of undeniable authority.

The Han dynasty ruled the world with filial piety, and Li Yi found it difficult to refute this argument directly.

Seeing this, Liu Shan seized the opportunity to add:
"Moreover, the Prime Minister has already decided to retire in glory."

"Since they do not hold a position in the court, they cannot be considered officials appointed by the court."

"Shouldn't this crackdown on extravagance extend to retired elders, who are also my seniors?"

"This is a family matter and a matter of filial piety, not a matter of national policy."

Upon hearing this, Li Yi couldn't help but smile.

He glanced sideways at Liu Shan, a hint of surprise and amusement flashing in his eyes:

"Your Majesty's quick thinking and sharp words today have truly impressed me."

"Rare, rare!"

Liu Shan straightened his back slightly, a hint of imperial composure and maturity showing on his face.

"I am now the emperor, and I cannot remain ignorant under the protection of my father, the prime minister, for the rest of my life."

"My growth is also thanks to the teachings of my father and Zhuge Liang."

Li Yi gazed at Liu Shan for a moment, then slowly nodded and said frankly:
"In that case, Your Majesty's filial piety is something this old minister will gladly accept without hesitation."

Outside the carriage, thousands of people knelt in worship, cheering incessantly.

However, there were still some subtle discussions among the crowd.

An elderly man in simple clothes, watching the money being spent like water, couldn't help but whisper to his companion beside him:

"The imperial court talks about frugality and opposing extravagance all day long, but look at this..."

"It's estimated that Prime Minister Li's birthday celebration will cost tens of millions of coins and grain."

"Sigh, rules are always set for us commoners."

His companion turned pale with fright and hurriedly tugged at his sleeve, scolding him in a low voice:
"Shut up! Are you out of your mind?"

"They even dare to make up stories about the Prime Minister?"

"Those rules were set by those in power, so naturally they have no jurisdiction over the people who set them!"

"Who is Prime Minister Li? He is a pillar of strength who helped the late Emperor establish the empire!"

"How dare you or I presume to criticize us?"

"It's just that I was born into a bad family!"

The old man was stunned for a long time upon hearing this.

Gazing at the copper coins falling from the sky and the magnificent carriages disappearing into the distance.

Ultimately, it turned into a long sigh, which was swallowed up by the clamor of the crowd.

When the imperial carriage arrived at the Chengtian Gate of the palace, civil and military officials, nobles and relatives were all lined up to welcome it.

Upon seeing Liu Shan and Li Yi alight from the carriage, the crowd bowed in unison, their voices resounding through the sky.

"May Your Excellency live a long and prosperous life!"

Li Yi smiled and returned the greeting with his hands clasped in a gesture of respect.
"I appreciate the kindness of my colleagues."

"Today is a private banquet, so there is no need to be too formal with court etiquette."

"Please rise, everyone, take your seats, and enjoy your drinks."

Everyone sang in unison:

"Thank you, Prime Minister!"

Thus, a grand birthday banquet was held in the square in front of the Taiji Hall of the Imperial Palace.

Exquisite delicacies, both land and sea, are on display.

Amidst the clinking of glasses and the continuous sounds of string and wind instruments, the atmosphere was vibrant and lively.

Veteran generals such as Guan Yu and Zhang Fei drank heartily.

Scholars such as Pang Tong and Liu Ye quoted classical texts and composed poems to offer their blessings.

Younger members like Guan Xing and Zhang Bao also mingled among them, respectfully offering toasts and striving for opportunities to advance their careers.

The atmosphere was incredibly lively.

As the banquet reached its climax, everyone was in high spirits, and laughter and chatter reached their peak.

Suddenly, Prime Minister Zhuge Liang straightened his clothes and stood up solemnly.

Holding a roll of bright yellow silk, he slowly walked to the center of the high platform in front of the hall.

In an instant, all eyes were on him, and the noise gradually subsided.

Everyone looked puzzled.

At the birthday banquet, the Prime Minister holds an imperial edict. What is his intention?

Zhuge Liang then unfolded the silk scroll and proclaimed in a loud voice:
"The emperor is destined to be carried by heaven, and the edict says:"

"Grand Marshal and General Li Yi, whose achievements are unparalleled and whose virtue is profound even in his old age."

"I am now submitting this petition voluntarily, citing my advanced age and declining energy as the reason."

"I humbly resign from my concurrent posts as Grand Marshal and Grand General, and return power to the court."

"I am moved by his loyalty and dedication to the country, and I remember his hard work and great achievements."

"Although I am reluctant to grant it, I respect his wishes and therefore approve his request."

"From this day forward, the seals and military tallies of the Grand Marshal and Grand General shall be returned together."

“So ordered!!”

After the imperial edict was read aloud, the entire square fell into a deathly silence!
You could hear a pin drop!
Everyone looked at each other, their faces filled with astonishment and disbelief!
Prime Minister Li... is he really going to hand over military power?
Complete retirement?

There has long been a popular saying that Prime Minister Li was extremely controlling and would never truly relinquish power.

It was already quite remarkable that he resigned as prime minister back then.

Now, he has even relinquished the position of Grand Marshal and General who commands all the armies in the land.
This is no ordinary retirement; this is a true retirement after achieving great success!

Before everyone could recover from their shock, Zhuge Liang had already respectfully rolled up the imperial edict.

His gaze swept across the entire room, his voice steady and powerful:
"Everyone, please be patient!"

"Next, let us give a warm round of applause to our birthday celebrant today."

"The pillar of the nation—Prime Minister Li—is about to deliver an important speech!"

These words were like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, instantly creating ripples.

There was a brief silence from the audience, followed by thunderous applause and unanimous chants:

"We humbly request Your Excellency's instructions! We humbly request Your Excellency's instructions!"

Amidst the intense attention and thunderous applause, Li Yi slowly rose to his feet.

He walked with a steady gait, despite being over sixty years old.

Yet he still maintained a dignified and graceful demeanor, exuding an aura of authority that came with long-held power.

He walked to the front of the stage and calmly surveyed the entire audience.

Without a word, the noisy square fell silent once more.

Li Yi cleared his throat; his voice wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

"My colleagues, my old friends."

"Today, thanks to His Majesty's grace and everyone's kindness, I am deeply grateful."

"I am deeply grateful for the birthday banquet held for me."

He paused slightly, then continued:
"I would like to take this opportunity to say three things."

The entire audience held their breath in suspense.

“First,” Li Yi said, extending his first finger.

"I am deeply grateful that Your Majesty has been able to understand my feelings and accept my resignation."

“Second,” he said, holding up his second finger.

"I sincerely thank my colleagues over the past twenty years."

"Whether in power or out of power, whether in the central government or in local government."

"Support, help and tolerance for my work."

“Third,” he said, holding up his third finger.

His gaze shifted to Zhuge Liang, then swept over all the civil and military officials present.

"I hope, and I firmly believe."

"In the future, under the leadership of Kongming, the cabinet members, and the civil and military officials of the court."

"I will continue to work diligently, strive hard, and fulfill my duties."

"Serve the new emperor well, so that our Han dynasty may be more secure."

"May our Han dynasty continue to prosper and regain its former glory!"

Three sentences, concise and clear, yet full of profound meaning.

It is not only a summary and gratitude for the past, but also an expectation and entrustment for the future.

After he finished speaking, there was a moment of silence in the audience.

This was followed by applause that was more enthusiastic and longer than ever before!

The sound surged straight into the sky and lingered for a long time!
After Li Yi finished speaking, he nodded slightly and was about to turn around and leave the stage.

"Your Excellency, please wait!"

"Why don't you stay a few more years, sir?"

"The court still needs the Prime Minister to oversee things!"

A chorus of earnest pleas for him to stay immediately erupted from the audience.

The veteran officials, including Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, were particularly moved and stood up, speaking earnestly.

Li Yi stopped and turned around.

Faced with everyone's attempts to persuade him to stay, he showed a gentle and relieved smile.

He waved his hand, his voice carrying a worldly-wise detachment:

"I appreciate your kind intentions."

"However, seasons change and years pass by."

"When it's time to step down, you should step down."

His tone was firm, carrying an unquestionable resolve.

"It's my turn to step down."

After he finished speaking, he gestured to Zhuge Liang, who was standing to the side.

Zhuge Liang understood and immediately strode onto the stage.

After standing still, face the crowd.

His expression was solemn, and his voice was loud and clear:
"Ladies and gentlemen! Let us once again give them a warm round of applause."

"I sincerely thank Prime Minister Li for his important speech just now, which was full of deep affection and high expectations!"

The applause erupted once again.

After the applause subsided slightly, Zhuge Liang continued:

"We are sincerely grateful to Prime Minister Li for his decades of service."

"For the reconstruction of the nation, for the design of the system, and for the well-being of all people, he has made indelible and outstanding contributions!"

"We sincerely thank Prime Minister Li at this time of transition."

"The unreserved help and unwavering support given to the work of our new cabinet ministers!"

He became increasingly agitated as he spoke, and bowed deeply in Li Yi's direction:
"Here, I, Zhuge Liang, on behalf of all the cabinet members, would like to express my sincere gratitude."

"On behalf of all civil and military officials of the court, I express my highest and most sincere respect to Prime Minister Li!"

"The Prime Minister's achievements will be forever recorded in history!"

"The spirit of the Prime Minister will surely inspire future generations!"

The crowd below was in high spirits, with applause and cheers erupting in unison.

Zhuge Liang straightened up, his eyes gleaming, scanned the entire room, and finally said in a loud voice:

"Your Majesty, please rest assured! Your Excellency, please rest assured! We ask our colleagues in the court and the people of the land to supervise us!"

"Liang and others will certainly perform their duties diligently and wholeheartedly."

"We will never fail His Majesty's trust, we will never fail the duties of the Cabinet, and we will never fail the expectations of the court and the people!"

"May our great Han dynasty be forever secure and our nation's reign long!"

This grand banquet, originally intended only to celebrate a birthday, was imbued with profound historical significance due to the sudden announcement of the transfer of power.

Li Yi's complete retirement marked the end of an era.

After gaining full military and political power, how will Zhuge Liang lead this vast empire forward?

This has become a new issue hanging over everyone's mind.

The grand feast will eventually come to an end, but the grand scroll of the empire's future has only just begun to unfold.

The atmosphere at the birthday banquet did not cool down after the shocking announcement of the power transition.

On the contrary, the impending complete retirement of the legendary figure Li Yi has made the situation even more subtle and intense.

The banquet was drawing to a close.

The delicacies and fine wines continue to circulate, and the melodious sounds of string and wind instruments linger on.

But everyone's attention was already more focused on the cups and plates in front of them.

The focus shifted to the elderly man sitting serenely in the main seat.

Many officials, whether they are old ministers with graying temples or young and promising elites.

They all seized the opportunity to step forward and offer Li Yi a toast to celebrate his birthday.

His words were earnest, an attempt to forge a closer relationship with this imperial giant in these final moments.

Even if it only leaves a slight impression, it is still precious.

Even more young people, filled with respect and curiosity, boldly asked questions.

A young official in brand-new robes bowed respectfully.

With a mix of excitement and nervousness, he asked:
"Prime Minister Li, your life was filled with outstanding achievements, which are recorded in history. You are truly a role model for us younger generations."

"I dare to ask, what exactly happened in your eventful life?"

"Is it what you are most proud of and most satisfied with?"

The moment the question was asked, the surroundings fell silent, and many eyes focused on Li Yi.

Even Empress Dowager Yuan Ying, who was originally whispering with the women of the imperial family,

Emperor Liu Shan, who was receiving toasts from Guan Xing, Zhang Bao, and others, was also drawn to their attention.

Yuan Ying nodded slightly to Liu Shan, and the mother and son moved on together.

He sat down calmly in the seat next to Li Yi, adopting an attitude of being eager to hear the details.

I wanted to hear one of the founders of this empire reminisce about those glorious years.

Li Yi held a teacup, his gaze seemingly piercing through the palace walls, looking towards the distant past.

He hesitated for a moment before slowly speaking.

His voice was calm, yet it carried a sense of worldly wisdom and vicissitude.

"A person's destiny certainly depends on their own efforts."

"Perseverance and courageous progress."

"However, we must also assess the situation and follow the trend of history."

"In my life, I have simply happened to be in the right place at the right time, and to have met an enlightened ruler and a group of like-minded people."

"By going with the flow, one can achieve something."

He took a sip of tea and continued:
"If I were to say what earth-shattering, remarkable, and unique achievements I have made in my life."

"Upon closer reflection, there's nothing particularly special about it."

"It is nothing more than fulfilling one's duty as a subject and doing what one should do."

Just as everyone thought he was being overly modest, Li Yi subtly changed the subject:

"However, if I had to list a few things worth mentioning, I could summarize them into three."

The entire room fell silent; you could hear a pin drop.

The only sound was the wind blowing the banners outside the palace.

"Firstly,"

Li Yi held up one finger, his tone calm, yet his words carried immense weight.

"It is to follow the late emperor, sweep away the heroes, and bring peace to the world."

"It ended the decades-long war, restored unity to the world, and brought peace to the land once again."

"hiss--"

A collective gasp filled the hall!

Although I was already familiar with this history, it was mentioned so casually by the person involved.

The magnificent scale and unparalleled achievements contained within it still deeply move people.

The ultimate goal of countless heroes and valiant men is nothing more than to "unify the world."

Li Yi actually listed this as the first thing that was "worth mentioning"!
Everyone secretly thought to themselves, "This is the only thing."

It's a peak that others could never reach in several lifetimes!

Li Yi ignored the reactions of the crowd and extended his second finger:
"Secondly, it reformed the national economic system."

"Abolish the previous almost primitive and flawed barter system."

"Unify the minting and issuance of new coins to facilitate the flow of currency and revitalize the market."

"To enable the devastated economy to recover, the nation's wealth to accumulate, and the people's livelihoods to be somewhat restored."

Upon hearing this, Mi Zhu, the Grand Minister of Agriculture in charge of finances, immediately stood up excitedly and echoed him in a loud voice:
"Your Excellency is absolutely right! It's not just about new currency!"

"The Prime Minister also innovatively established the position of 'Equalization of Transportation Order' in various counties and prefectures across the country."

"We will coordinate and allocate resources from various regions to stabilize prices."

"To enable resources to circulate and be integrated across regions, making the best use of resources and ensuring the smooth flow of goods!"

"Now the annual revenue of our great Han treasury is increasing year by year."

"It has set a new record that has not been seen in the hundreds of years since the Han Dynasty!"

"This is all thanks to the Prime Minister's foresight and vigorous reforms back then!"

"What Mi Sinong said is true!"

"The Prime Minister's economic policies are the foundation for a strong nation and prosperous people!"

"A meritorious deed for the present, a benefit for future generations!!"

"..."

The crowd chimed in with their agreement, and chorus of praise rose and fell.

I sincerely admire Li Yi's enormous contributions to the economic field.

Li Yi slightly raised his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.

That invisible majesty instantly silenced the commotion.

He slowly extended his third finger, his gaze sweeping over the many officials present who had entered officialdom through various means.

The final image focuses on the young faces of those who came from humble backgrounds but rose to high positions in the imperial court through their talent and learning.

"Third,"

His voice was clear and firm.

"He overruled all objections and abolished the recommendation system, which had been in use for hundreds of years and was riddled with problems."

"Establish and implement a new method for selecting officials through the imperial examination system."

"To enable all the talented people in the world, regardless of their social status or origin."

"They all have the opportunity to use their talents and learning to gain access to higher levels of education and serve the country."

"So that no worthy person is overlooked in the countryside, and many capable people are gathered in the court."

"Break the monopoly of powerful clans and open up a path for the virtuous and capable to advance."

He paused briefly, then concluded:
"The regime was thus stabilized and was no longer controlled by a few powerful families."

"The economy was thus able to develop, with a clear and just government as a guarantee."

"Thus, talented people from all over the world can be put to good use and will not be buried in obscurity."

"These three factors complement each other to constitute a true national rejuvenation and a stable society."

"This, too, is the essence of my life—"

"A cause that one pursues diligently and strives for with all one's might."

Everyone listened intently, and many officials from humble backgrounds were deeply moved and felt a strong sense of shared experience.

The three points Li Yi mentioned truly outlined the framework and lifeblood of a brand-new empire.

At this point, Li Yi seemed to remember something.

He paused slightly, then his expression turned solemn, and his voice unconsciously rose a little.

With an undeniable resolve:

"Besides these three matters, there are other things that I have emphasized and repeatedly stressed."

"That is—the military, corruption is strictly prohibited!"

He suddenly pointed his finger to the sky, his gaze sharp as a hawk, sweeping over the many generals present.

"Although the imperial court has always advocated integrity and combated corruption, it has not been able to address the embezzlement within the military system."

"The crackdown will be the most severe, with absolutely no leniency!"

"Because I myself spent more than twenty years in the military."

"I am keenly aware that the harm of corruption in the military is worse than a flood or a ferocious beast!"

"With soldiers' rations and pay being embezzled, and their weapons and armor being of inferior quality, how can they fight bravely in wartime?"

"The 'Yonghe Qiang Rebellion' cost the national treasury eight billion coins!"

"This is the people's hard-earned money, the lifeblood of the nation! And what was the result?"

"Most of it ended up in the pockets of corrupt officials, causing the war to be prolonged and the people to suffer!"

His voice was heavy with sorrow and sternness:
"The army is the backbone of the nation and the shield of the people!"

"Its duty is to defend the nation and protect the people!"

"This point is crucial!"

"You must not take this lightly, nor underestimate its potential dangers!"

These words struck the hearts of every general like a heavy hammer.

The veteran generals, including Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, had solemn expressions and nodded slightly.

The middle-generation generals, such as Wei Yan and Wang Ping, straightened their backs.

Some of the younger generals even showed a stern expression.

After Li Yi finished speaking, his agitated emotions gradually calmed down.

He waved his hand, his tone returning to its usual calm, as if his earlier harsh words were merely an illusion.

"Of course, this is a matter of rectifying military discipline and preventing problems before they arise."

"Compared to the three things mentioned above, these are just minor details, all trivial matters."

"The main achievements are still those three things mentioned earlier."

"Those three things are quite important."

Finally, he made a summary of his eventful life that surprised everyone.

He gently set down his teacup, his gaze serene.

Even with a hint of shame, he said slowly:
"Looking back, I feel truly ashamed."

"Through decades of ups and downs in officialdom, all I have done is what I was supposed to do, nothing more."

"If one day, after I have passed away..."

"That ordinary people, during their leisure time or in casual conversation, might mention it:"

"That Prime Minister Li, he truly did some practical things for us ordinary people."

"'I have made some small contribution to this great Han dynasty.'"

"If that's the case, then I'll be satisfied and have no more regrets."

Having finished speaking, he took another sip of tea and said calmly:
"I have finished speaking."

After a brief silence, the entire banquet hall erupted once again in thunderous applause and heartfelt cheers!
This time, it wasn't just out of awe of power.

More than anything, it was heartfelt admiration and respect.

At this moment,

The official in charge of arranging the banquet led dozens of performers dressed in colorful costumes to pay their respects.

Seeing this, Liu Shan enthusiastically introduced it to Li Yi and Yuan Ying:
"...Father, Mother."

"This is the most renowned troupe of acrobatics that I specially selected from the capital region. Their skills are superb."

"They have been specially invited to perform today to enhance the enjoyment!"

Li Yi's gaze swept over the group of artists of varying ages and expressions, and he asked gently:
What are your special skills?

The leader was an elderly man who appeared to be the troupe leader and seemed to be in good spirits.

Upon hearing Prime Minister Li's question, he quickly bowed and answered confidently:

"Reporting to Your Excellency! In my troupe, there are all sorts of acrobatic skills."

"Illusion, wrestling, actors, animal taming, and even fish and dragon games."

"All-encompassing, proficient in everything!"

"As long as Your Majesty, His Majesty, and the Empress Dowager have the authority to select and decide what plays they wish to see, we are ready to perform them!"

Upon hearing this, Li Yi asked with a half-smile:

"Oh? Are all of you going to go on stage together?"

The old man hurriedly said:
"No, no! When performing on stage, quality is more important than quantity."

"I will select the most skilled and well-coordinated group of people from the class to take the field."

"I will make sure the Prime Minister, His Majesty, and the Empress Dowager enjoy the show to their heart's content!"

Li Yi nodded, then suddenly asked:
"Would it be alright if I, this old man, were to choose the person to perform on stage?"

The old man was taken aback upon hearing this, and then assumed that Li Yi was testing his troupe's foundation and personnel reserves.

He straightened his back and patted his chest to guarantee:

"Of course! Please feel free to choose, Your Excellency!"

"To be personally selected by the Prime Minister is an immense blessing for us!"

He turned back and whispered instructions to the group of expectant artists behind him:

"Listen up, all of you! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"Since the Prime Minister personally selected them, they must show their best skills."

"If the performance is good, it will win the favor of the Prime Minister and His Majesty."

"A meteoric rise to prominence is just around the corner!"

Upon hearing this, all the artists were eager to try their hand at it.

They couldn't wait to be chosen so they could show off their skills.

However, Li Yi's next choice surprised everyone.

His fingers specifically target young artists with youthful faces and eyes full of energy and longing.

He kept repeating "you, you, and you..."

As for those middle-aged or even elderly artists who are obviously experienced and have become pillars of their troupes, they are a different story.

Even the confident old troupe leader turned a blind eye and didn't select a single one.

Finally, Li Yi even waved his hand at the hesitant old troupe leader, making it clear:

"The old master is getting on in years, so he can just sit back and watch from the audience and give pointers to the younger generation."

"There's no need for you to personally go on stage and go through the trouble."

The old troupe leader's face instantly turned awkward and disappointed, but he dared not disobey in the slightest.

He could only nod and agree, then stepped aside.

Liu Shan was astonished and couldn't help but lean closer and whisper:

"Prime Minister, why choose only these young and inexperienced individuals?"

"Aren't the skills of those experienced artisans more refined and reliable?"

Li Yi turned his head and gave Liu Shan a deep look.

He then glanced at the many civil and military officials present, who were holding their breath and deep in thought, and slowly said meaningfully:

"Your Majesty, talented people emerge in every generation."

"If you sit in a certain position for too long, you are prone to becoming complacent and losing your edge."

"When it's time for the elderly to step up, they should give up their seats to the younger generation."

"Give them the opportunity to take the stage and showcase their talents."

"Only in this way can the skills be passed down continuously and the situation remain vibrant."

"Always occupying a position and refusing to give it up will not only exhaust you."

"It also hinders the path of those who come after, so what good is it for the overall situation?"

His voice wasn't loud, but it was as resonant as a great bell.

The message was clearly transmitted to everyone present, especially to the ears of those high-ranking and elderly officials.

Many astute ministers.

People like Yang Yi and Fei Yi trembled slightly upon hearing this.

I instantly understood the profound hidden meaning behind Li Yi's seemingly casual selection of artists!
This is clearly using this as an excuse to imply that these veteran officials should follow suit.

Know when to step down and make way for the empire's new forces!
For a time,

The atmosphere at the banquet became subtle once again.

After the selected young artists finished their performances, though slightly inexperienced, they were full of energy and won rounds of encouraging applause.

As Li Yi and Zhuge Liang had predicted, several highly respected senior officials followed suit.

Officials such as Yan Cheng, the Grand Master of the Palace, and several senior members of the imperial clan tidied their clothes.

With a solemn expression, he walked to the emperor's presence, bowed to Liu Shan, and presented his resignation, which he had prepared in advance or decided on the spot.

They spoke earnestly, often citing reasons such as "old age and frailty," "lack of energy," and "desire to retire."

He requested to retire and return to his hometown.

Liu Shan initially looked surprised, but then he saw Li Yi's calm gaze and Zhuge Liang's slight nod.

He immediately understood the key to it.

These veteran officials were mostly important ministers left over from the previous emperor's reign.

They held a prestigious position and had deeply intertwined relationships.

Even if one is willing to make changes, it is difficult to take action easily.

Now, taking advantage of Li Yi's "abdication," they have voluntarily resigned.

This is the perfect opportunity to go with the flow and optimize the structure of the imperial court!

Having understood this, Liu Shan felt a little reluctant to part with his former officials.

But more than anything, it's a sense of ease and anticipation at being able to put one's skills to good use.

He looked regretful and offered words of comfort.

However, the resignation was approved without hesitation, swiftly and decisively.

“All of you are elder statesmen of the nation, and have made great contributions.”

"Although I am reluctant to part with you, I cannot bear to see you still toiling for the country in your later years."

"Your request is granted. You will be generously granted gold, silk, land, and a house, and may return to your hometown in glory to live out your remaining years in peace!"

A grand birthday banquet eventually came to a slow close amidst the silent power shift and generational change.

Li Yi used his remaining influence to ensure a smooth transfer of military power.

Furthermore, it promoted the metabolism of the entire empire's superstructure in a wise way.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the majestic palace, illuminating the departing figure of the old minister.

It also illuminated the hopeful faces of those young officials.

An era has officially come to an end.

……

The words are divided into two parts.

The Western Regions, under the jurisdiction of the Changshi Prefecture.

The night was as dark as ink, enveloping this remote borderland far from the Central Plains.

The biting north wind whipped up yellow sand, lashing against the mud-brick houses and making a howling sound.

It added to the desolation and loneliness.

Inside a sparsely furnished small room, an oil lamp flickered dimly.

The dim, yellowish light barely dispelled a corner of darkness.

A young man with a slightly distorted face and dark skin is engrossed in reading at his desk.

He was Sima Zhao, who used the alias "Ma Zhao".

The once illustrious Sima clan of Hanoi is now reduced to a single, isolated lineage.

Like a candle flickering in the wind, they lingered on in this remote western border region.

The table was piled high with bamboo slips and a few precious paper scrolls.

The night was deep, and Ma Zhao's eyelids felt heavy as lead, with waves of weariness washing over him.

He shook his head violently and reached into a small jar beside him.

He dipped his finger into a little of the dark green bile, which had a pungent, bitter smell, and put it in his mouth.

The intense bitterness exploded in his mouth, giving him a slight jolt of energy.

However, the weariness was deeply rooted, and the effect of gallbladder was only temporary.

A moment later, that heavy weariness swept over him again, almost threatening to engulf him.

A ruthless glint flashed in Ma Zhao's eyes as he suddenly pulled a gleaming dagger from his boot.

Without hesitation, he stabbed himself hard into his own thigh!
"puff!"

The sharp blade pierced the flesh, bringing a sharp, piercing pain.

Blood seeped out instantly, staining his trouser leg red.

Ma Zhao's forehead veins bulged, and cold sweat poured down his face.

He clenched his teeth, and instead of groaning, he hissed softly.

Like a wounded beast questioning itself:

"Ma Zhao! Ma Zhao! How could you forget?!"

"How dare you forget the blood feud and humiliation that the old traitor Li Yi brought upon our clan?!"

He suddenly pulled out the dagger, letting the blood flow freely.

The intense pain made his eyes unusually clear and sharp, filled with deep-seated hatred and resentment.

“I disfigured myself, swallowed charcoal to damage my throat, and even abandoned ‘Sim’ni’ma.”

"After wandering and drifting, we ended up in this desolate land of the Western Regions, barely surviving like rats in a sewer..."

"What is your purpose?!"

"Isn't it precisely so that one day we can accumulate strength and wait for the right opportunity to act?"

"Shall we demand retribution from the Li family for this blood debt?!"

"How can I become so lax just because I'm tired?!"

The sound echoed in the small room, filled with sorrow and self-reproach.

Just then, the door was gently pushed open.

A middle-aged man dressed as a merchant from the Western Regions, but with shrewd eyes, walked in.

He was the only remaining loyal retainer leader of the Sima family, using the alias Hu Zun.

Seeing that Ma Zhao's leg was covered in blood and that a bloodstained dagger lay on the table, he was greatly alarmed and rushed forward:
"Young master! Why are you doing this?!"

"It's late, your health is important, you should rest early!"

Ma Zhao acted as if he hadn't heard anything, but was actually surprised by his arrival.

A glint of light flashed in his eyes, and he said urgently:

"Hu Zun, you've come at the perfect time!"

"My mind is a little scattered again, quickly, as usual."

"Hang my hair bun from the roof beam!"

Hu Zun knew that the young master was stubborn and that his advice was useless.

He could only sigh inwardly, find a rope, and carefully tie Ma Zhao's hair bun.

Throw the other end over the roof beam and gently pull it taut.

As a result,
If Ma Zhao lowers her head again due to fatigue, her hair will be pulled and cause her unbearable pain.

The slight tightness on his scalp helped Ma Zhao concentrate even more.

He breathed a slight sigh of relief, then asked:
"How is the task I assigned you? I ordered you to search for books from the Central Plains. Have you made any progress?"

Hu Zun looked embarrassed, took out a few slightly old but well-preserved books from his bosom, and presented them with both hands.

"My lord, the Western Regions are a land of vastly different cultures."

"Finding ancient texts from the Central Plains is no easy task."

"After much inquiry, I managed to purchase these scrolls from several Han merchant caravans traveling along the Silk Road at a high price."

"I've heard... I've heard that they were all written by Li Yi."

"It sells extremely well both in this region and in the Central Plains."

Merchants often carried his books, considering them rare commodities.

"Li Yi's works?!"

Upon hearing this, Ma Zhao's eyes instantly shone with an astonishing light, like a starving person seeing food.

He snatched the book and eagerly began to read it.

On the pages of the book, the handwriting was neat and the content was all-encompassing.

It includes analyses of mountains and rivers, geography, celestial phenomena, and calendar systems.

There are also unique annotations on ancient books such as "The Art of War".

It also contains many philosophical sayings on governing the country, self-cultivation, and life.

Ma Zhao grew increasingly delighted as he looked, his fingers trembling slightly with excitement as he repeatedly exclaimed:
"Yes! Yes!"

"It is precisely this scoundrel's handwriting that reveals the thread of his thought!"

"The writing style is eloquent, the logic is meticulous, and the vision is broad."

"Only Li Yi could do this! Excellent! Absolutely wonderful!"

Watching the young master's delighted expression, Hu Zun felt a mix of emotions, filled with confusion and worry.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't help asking:
"Young master... I am foolish and truly do not understand."

"That Li Yi was the mastermind behind the annihilation of my entire Sima family, and the old master was indirectly implicated because of him..."

“Young master, you must hate him so much that you wish you could eat his flesh and sleep on his skin.”

"Why...why are you so obsessed with and thirsty for the books written by this person?"

"This...isn't it..."

"Wouldn't this boost the morale of others while diminishing our own?"

Ma Zhao raised his head, the twisted scars on his face appearing somewhat ferocious under the light.

He sneered, a complex light flashing in his eyes.

"Hatred is naturally etched into the heart, and one dares not forget it for even a moment."

“Yes, Hu Zun, tell me the truth.”

"Even if there is a deep-seated blood feud, would you deny Li Yi's abilities and talents because of this?"

Hu Zun paused for a moment, recalling Li Yi's role in assisting Liu Bei.

Sweep away all rivals and unify the world.

He reformed the system and created a series of groundbreaking achievements, such as the imperial examination system.

He shook his head and said in a hoarse voice:
"Li Yi's talent is beyond the comprehension of gods and spirits, and his abilities are extraordinary..."

"I dare not deny it against my conscience."

"That's it!"

Ma Zhao slammed the book down on the table, his voice deep and powerful.

"Although Li Yi, that old scoundrel, is our mortal enemy, he is indeed a rare genius throughout history!"

"His thoughts, ideas, actions, and writings must contain value and insights that surpass those of ordinary people!"

"To defeat your enemy, the first thing is to understand your enemy thoroughly!"

"Know what they think, understand what they want, and see through their methods."

"Only then can we find their weakness and strike decisively!"

He stood up, staggering slightly due to his leg injury, but didn't seem to care.

He continued, his gaze intense:

"Back then, my father also collected and studied some of Li Yi's works."

"However, in my view, deep down, my father still harbored some contempt and resentment towards Li Yi."

"I failed to fully immerse myself in the subject and humbly seek guidance."

"Moreover, Li Yi's book contains many viewpoints, such as policies like giving important positions to people from humble backgrounds, restricting powerful families, and strengthening the central government while weakening local officials."

“All of these are contrary to the fundamental principles of my father and the Sima family.”

"Therefore, my father often criticized more than he absorbed, and rejected more than he learned from."

His tone grew increasingly firm, even carrying an almost obsessive fanaticism:

"Now, I will abandon all prejudice and bias!"

"I will completely empty myself and immerse myself in the vast ocean of Li Yi's thoughts."

"Study it carefully, ponder it thoroughly, and even..."

"Try to understand him and agree with his point of view!"

"Only in this way can I truly understand the source of its power, absorb the essence of its wisdom, and thus..."

"Make yourself stronger!"

"Only by becoming better at understanding his thoughts than he is, and better at using his strategies than he is."

"We have a slim chance to avenge the hundreds of innocent souls who died unjustly in the Sima family!"

Hu Zun was deeply shocked by the young master's words, which were both an analysis and a vow.

Although he did not know whether the method was right or wrong, he did witness it with his own eyes.

Since his family was destroyed and he fled to the Western Regions, the young master has become a completely different person.

Gone was the slightest trace of the arrogance of a noble young master; instead, he acted in a manner bordering on self-torture.

Study, think, and plan with extreme diligence.

perhaps……

Does the Sima clan truly possess such terrifying resilience?
perhaps……

Can the seemingly unconventional path chosen by the young master truly lead the Sima family to revival?
He said no more, but simply bowed deeply:
“Young master, your efforts are painstaking and your intentions are pure and loyal. I… understand.”

"I will do my utmost to assist you, my lord!"

Ma Zhao slowly sat back down at the desk, his gaze returning to the books, and suddenly asked:

"I order you to keep an eye on the activities of the Chief Secretary's residence. What unusual things have happened with the Third Prince Liu Li recently?"

Hu Zun's expression hardened, and he lowered his voice to reply:

"Reporting to Young Master, since we left the core area of ​​the Chief Secretary's Mansion and arrived in this peripheral region..."

"According to inside sources, the Third Prince has secretly dispatched several groups of elite personnel."

"Go to the Kansai region and investigate the young master's identity and background in detail."

Upon hearing this, Ma Zhao was not surprised at all; instead, a mocking sneer curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Oh? It seems our Third Prince is intelligent and quick-witted, but also quite wary."

"In the end, they still couldn't fully trust me."

Hu Zun looked worried:

“Young Master, the Third Prince is intelligent and meticulous.”

"Although we have made arrangements, I'm afraid... we may not be able to keep it from him for long."

"It doesn't matter."

Ma Zhao appeared confident, saying, "As early as when my father was in charge of the State of Wei, he had already made preparations for a rainy day."

"Focus on cultivating relationships with various Hu peoples in Kansai and prominent local families."

“I have used my past connections to make it ‘legitimate’ for our branch to join the Kansai Ma clan.”

"In the Guanzhong region, Han and non-Han peoples live together, and there are many different ethnic groups."

"The origins of surnames are chaotic and the population moves frequently."

"Even if Liu Li possessed extraordinary abilities, navigating this vast sea of ​​people and intricate relationships would be impossible..."

"Finding out my background is no easy task."

He paused, then his tone shifted to a calm analysis:

"Moreover, Liu Li's ambition lies in managing the Western Regions to build up capital."

Why must he be so fixated on probing the humble origins of a borderland scholar like myself, who has "fallen here seeking fame and fortune"?

"As long as I can demonstrate enough value to help him stabilize the Western Regions, open up trade routes, and even..."

“Doing some of the ‘dirty work’ that he shouldn’t do himself proves that I, Ma Zhao, am very useful to him.”

"He will naturally rely on him more and more, and even regard him as a confidant."

"At that time, what do a few doubts about his identity matter in the face of real benefits?"

Hu Zun suddenly realized:

"Does the young master intend to use the Third Prince's influence as a pretext for revenge?"

"Of course."

Ma Zhao's gaze was deep and unfathomable. "Now that the State of Wei has fallen, the Sima family's foundation has been completely destroyed."

"There are only a handful of us left, and we are outnumbered and outmatched."

"If we want to rely on our own strength to fight against the powerful Li Yi and even the entire Han court."

"This is no different from an ant trying to shake a tree; it's a fool's dream."

"Only by leveraging external forces and attaching ourselves to those who have the potential to rival the central government can we find a glimmer of hope."

"The Third Prince Liu Li, as Liu Bei's own son, was sent to govern the Western Regions."

"Those who hold military power are not content to remain subservient to others for long."

"This is the best foothold for us."

Hu Zun still had doubts:
"But my lord, the Western Regions are vast."

"However, the land is barren and the people are poor, and its produce is far less abundant than that of the Central Plains."

"Even though the Third Prince worked diligently and managed the Western Regions like an ironclad fortress."

"With its inherent strength, it would be like throwing an egg against a rock if it wanted to contend with the entire Han Dynasty of China."

"The situation seems even more difficult than when we were in Sichuan."

Ma Zhao gently stroked the edge of the book, a deep and restrained expression on his face that seemed beyond his years, and slowly said:
Your concerns are not without merit.

"However, I recently studied Li Yi's book and found inspiration in his scattered essays."

"To grasp a crucial life philosophy."

What philosophy is behind this?

Hu Zun asked curiously.

"Tolerate."

Ma Zhao uttered a single word, his voice low but carrying immense weight.

"The character for 'tolerance' (忍) is composed of the character for 'heart' (心) with a knife on top

"The process was extremely agonizing, like enduring hardship and treading on thin ice."

"However, its effects are often the most lasting and the most powerful."

He looked up at the boundless darkness outside the window, as if he could pierce through time and space to see the distant city of Luoyang:
"My father was exceptionally talented."

"However, his temperament was ultimately too strong, lacking the ability to 'endure'."

"I suffered several defeats in my battles with Li Yi back then, and that frustration lingered in my heart."

"In the end, he fell seriously ill and died of anger..."

"This serves as a lesson from the past."

"But I am different."

Ma Zhao's voice carried a cold, resolute tone.

"I'm young, I have plenty of time."

"We have plenty of energy to wait and to be patient."

"On the other hand, Li Yi, though wielding immense power and achieving unparalleled merit."

"However, he is already old and growing old. How many more years does he have left?"

"Since I could outlive the ambitious and talented Liu Bei, naturally—"

"It can even outlast Li Yi, whose intelligence is almost demonic!"

A cruel yet resolute smile curled at the corners of his lips:

"Hu Zun, just you wait and see."

"The road to revenge is long and arduous."

"It might take ten years, twenty years, or even longer..."

"But as long as we are patient enough, good at hiding, and skilled at planning."

"Continuously accumulate strength and wait for the right opportunity..."

"I believe that Heaven will never forever fail those who have a will!"

"An opportunity will surely arise!"

After saying that, he said no more and lowered his head again.

By the dim light, like the most devout believer, he immersed himself in the enemy's writings.

That focused expression made it seem as if he wasn't reading.

Instead, it is dissecting a powerful soul, attempting to extract enough power from it to destroy itself.

The light from the oil lamp cast a long shadow of his on the earthen wall.

It flickered and swayed with the dancing flames, like a ghost lurking in the darkness.

They are silently licking their wounds and sharpening their claws.

Waiting for the dawn of revenge, which may never come.

(End of this chapter)