Hard to be a good wife

Tang Yue polished some ink for Wang Zizhao himself, and urged him to try it quickly. As long as Wang Zizhao passes here, the brush and ink can be promoted to the outside world.

Tang Yue didn't intend to use this to do business to make money. With his knowledge beyond the times, it is not difficult to make money in this era, but he doesn't want to be a pure businessman, he just wants to be a good doctor who has made a name for himself.

Wang Zizhao dipped some ink with the tip of his pen, carefully wrote the word "Jin" on the bamboo slips, and said sonorously: "I am Southern Jin, and I will definitely become the ruler of this world in the future!"

Tang Yue has seen his hard work these days, and he can also see his revenge.

Although this person was younger than him, he was calmer and more stable than most adults. He did not give up on himself because of the loss of his legs, nor was he ecstatic because of the hope of recovery.

He has a gully in his chest, and he has the world in his heart. If he becomes a monarch of a generation, he will definitely be a wise monarch.

Tang Yue sympathizes with the common people in this era. They are short of food and clothing, and they struggle for food and clothing all their lives. If there is a natural disaster, countless people will die of starvation and disease.

He is not a good person, and he will not express sympathy for the suffering that he did not see in his eyes, but on the way back to Yecheng, he saw too many miserable situations.

Now that he is in the situation, all these things within his power are just to make his life better.

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

Wang Zizhao put down the brush and flipped the ink block in his hand, "Northern Vietnam and Southern Jin are only separated by a river, but there is a big difference between the north and the south. Millet is grown in the south, wheat is grown in the north, rain is abundant in the south, and the weather in the north is dry. Similarly, the population in the north is more than twice that of the south, and it is stronger than the Southern Jin in terms of economy and force."

Tang Yue knew that the north in this era was different from the north he knew. Humans originated there, while the south was like a barbarian in their eyes.

"Then how did the Southern Jin survive to this day? The two sides have been fighting for many years. If there is a big gap in strength, the Southern Jin should have been defeated long ago."

Wang Zizhao raised his head and cast his eyes on Tang Yue, with some doubts and scrutiny, "The political situation in North Vietnam is in turmoil, the monarch and his ministers are not in harmony, heavy taxes are imposed, and the people's life is not easy. No matter how powerful such a country is, it is not to be feared."

Tang Yue secretly thought it was not good. As a person who has lived in North Vietnam for more than ten years, he didn't even know about this. Isn't he showing off his feet?

Although Wang Zizhao was suspicious, he didn't delve into it. He continued: "North Vietnam is powerful, but it is like a pan of loose sand. Although our Southern Jin Dynasty is not as powerful as North Vietnam, our subjects are united and flourishing. One day we will defeat North Vietnam!"

People's hearts determine success or failure, this word is not just empty talk.

"Then you can try to start with their imperial court, whether it's a big bribe or alienation, in short, the more muddy the water in North Vietnam, the better for us." Tang Yue suggested.

Although some methods are nasty, they can't be better used in politics.

So, Tang Yue never planned to be an official in his two lifetimes, it's okay for him to hear about these things, but he might have nightmares at night if he sees them with his own eyes.

Wang Zizhao showed a little smile, and his whole face suddenly brightened, making Tang Yue look a little dull.

He hurriedly turned his face away, coughed twice, "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the Southern Jin Dynasty, and I'm just talking nonsense."

"No, what you said is very good. I thought you didn't like to touch these things."

Tang Yue thought to himself: I really don't like it, but with different positions, things to consider will be different.

Even if he wants to be a doctor who does not contend with the world, he must have a peaceful environment and a stable life, otherwise everything is empty talk.

And now he is the young gentleman of the Liyang Hou Mansion first, and the doctor who heals and saves people second.

"If you want to hear it, I can tell you a lot of conspiracy stories for your reference." This is the advantage of watching too many TV series and movies. Even if you don't have the brain cells, you can borrow the plots you have watched.

At any rate, the wisdom accumulated for thousands of years is definitely no 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 should be a little doctor." After getting along these days, he has a better understanding of Tang Yue's temperament. To put it bluntly, this little man is smart. Yes, but too simple.

It's like a young eagle that has never experienced hardships at all, with a little less vigilance against danger and less sophistication in dealing with people.

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

"Tang Yue, you have the talent of a counselor, but you don't have the heart of a counselor. It's fine if you stay like this all the time. If one day you change your original intention, you can only belong to this king."

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

He also wanted to witness with his own eyes what the Southern Jin Dynasty would look like under Li Zhao's hands.

【small theater】

Tang Yue: "Do you want me to teach you the art of war, the 36 tricks?"

Wang Zizhao: "This king still uses you to teach?"

Tang Yue: "Um, it's free."

Wang Zizhao: "Okay, then you can give me a beauty trick first."

Tang Yue: "You are full of beauties, what does that mean?"

Wang Zizhao: "I can't help it. I face an ugly face every day, so I can only think about beauties in my mind."

Tang Yue: "..."