Official Immortal

The teleportation of the old man is also quite powerful. Chen Taizhong smokes silently. What are you trying to say?

Jing Ziling understood what her grandfather was saying. She stretched out her hand and took the cigarette from Chen Taizhong's hand and glared at him, "Smooth two more... Scholar-bureaucrats are among the ruling power, right?"

Among Chen Taizhong's women, she is the only one who dares to do this.

"Yes, you can't get a doctor. It seems to encourage people to tell the truth and criticize current affairs, and you can't say that there is no effect at all," Jing Lao replied lazily, "but what consequences will they have if they control public opinion? ?"

"Self-supervision, self-improvement," Jing Junwei is going to fight his grandfather.

"The backbone of the ruling power of New China is a member, and there is no way to say that it is not a party member." Jing Junwei glanced at his grandson. "What is the society like now... How many years have passed?"

"The solidification and closure of classes will form monopoly power and close the upward channel," Chen Taizhong nodded.

"You still haven't figured it out, what am I talking about," Jing Yiyuan shook his head and took a look at his precious granddaughter. "Ziling?"

"Actually, I just want to be a businessman and ask me such profound questions," the genius girl curled her lips and murmured softly, "You have said that once a new literati class is formed... Nonsense controls public opinion, and in the end maximizes benefits."

"That's it," Jing Yiyuan nodded. "There are always people who are worried about this. To restore the literati's words zìyóu, not to sin against people. This is actually the traditional Confucian philosophy, but...who will guarantee that morals will not slip?"

"China has never been a nation-state, and the middle force that maintains it is the literati class. Di Yi enters China, and China belongs to China; who enters Di Yi in China, Di Yi Zhi! The ruling backbone of this country has never changed. This is also five. One of the reasons why the millennium can be passed down in one line is that they have guaranteed the continuation of Chinese civilization and are meritorious."

"But at the same time, they are also a stumbling block to the development of civilization. It is not that they are not thinking about the world and worrying about the country and the people. It is actually... Over time, the community of interests formed by their offspring will hinder the development of society, and China is a very A country that focuses on the family and the continuity of the clan."

"In each dynasty, the period of frequent masters is always in the early stage. It is not that there is no genius behind, but there is no room for genius to play. This is the case with porcelain and the backbone of the country... It is precisely because of this that we Chinese The development of civilization is always repeated, one dynasty and one cycle."

"No wonder there were so many clamoring and iron-boned national scholars during the May Fourth Movement," Chen Taizhong nodded appreciatively.

"The national crisis shows loyalty, May Fourth... It was really an unprecedented era of great changes. The impact on Chinese civilization was too great. Even Lu Xun had to abandon Chinese characters and advocate pinyin," Jing Yiyuan nodded deeply.

Then, he smiled disdainfully, "But that's it, there are speculators, literati are literati, and literati is a literati, there are those who have the world in mind, and there are many people who invite famous people...Before the May Fourth Parade, The student who died was the one who had a heart attack, not the one who was beaten to death. The news was artificially covered up. It was his death that intensified the conflict."

"In short, many historical truths have disappeared in the long river of time. I personally think that the necessary speech supervision is necessary, but this thing cannot form a class... Forming a class is finished."

"Compared to the staff, I think the scholar-official class is more reliable." Jing Junwei made up his mind and must fight against his grandfather. "The current provincial and ministerial levels are all born, and they are still in the middle of the poor. The dream of the champion."

"The phenomenon you mentioned is also very rare," Jing Yiyuan replied indifferently, "He may be a poor man, but if you consider his teacher, his cultural atmosphere, his circle and township party, you will find There are really not many such people, especially in the late dynasty."

"But there is always," Chen Taizhong remembered what he said about the Chinese Dream, and he wanted to echo his elder brother, "Only talents are exempted... the imperial examination system is actually good."

"I didn't say it was bad. It's like the college entrance examination now." Jing Yiyuan's jīng **** today is surprisingly good, quite a bit of a war against Confucianism. "The scholar-official class wants to put morality in the mouth no matter how privately. Go up, and our country... is wicked now."

"Yes, Li Dazhao was shot in the name of Russia," Jing Junwei nodded with approval.

"As I said, China has never been a nation-state," Jing Yiyuan looked at his grandson helplessly.

"We have our own core of civilization, our own cultural heritage... Nation-states are a statement put forward by the Western colonial era. The Europa Civil War lasted for thousands of years, and the King of England was the Duke of Normandy of France. At that time, who said the nation? It felt like a company. Fighting is similar to the Chūn Autumn Warring States Period, except that Europa has never been unified."

"Then it is a good thing to come in personally?" Jing Junwei asked unconvincedly.

"You are arguing," Jing Yiyuan glanced at his grandson helplessly. "It is necessary to defend the family and the country, whether it is a nation-state or not, to protect one's own property, this is correct."

"I just don't feel any difference," Jing Junwei continued to speak hard.

"What you said is a little confused in my head," Chen Taizhong was really a little confused. He could hear that Jing Lao looked at the problem from the perspective of cultural inheritance and historical development. The big brother's statement blended the concept of nation-state—— It can also be said that it is advancing with the times. Chinese civilization is always absorbing advanced things.

"It's actually very simple. The Chinese nation always has no backbone. Just like Mr. Lu Xun said," Jing Ziling said, "But in the name of supervision by public opinion, it is necessary to make a grandstanding. Cudgel to death... can't give them the treatment of a doctor."

"It's easy to talk when you touch your lips," Chen Taizhong glanced at her, and then sighed, "How can you tell if someone is sensationalizing and soliciting celebrities? Killed with a stick... Will there be arbitrary actions? Suspect, who authorized me to do this again?"

"But you... have always been arbitrary," Jing Ziling looked at him with slanting eyes, his big watery eyes blinked.

"Some people scold me, but I just need to have a clear conscience," Chen Taizhong took out a cigarette and lit it.

"It's hard for an honest official to break housework. Each has its own opinions," Jing Yiyuan said with a smile. "The pros and cons of the scholar-official class are very obvious. If you are too loyal, you can think of effective supervision methods. "

"Who is going to supervise those who supervise them?" Chen Taizhong smiled and spread his hands, "I can't take credit for this, but I understand, the system is not a panacea, it is still necessary to grasp the construction of God civilization... a country that has lost its shame. It's terrible, and it won't last long."

"In fact, there are some things that are unsolvable," Jing Yiyuan muttered softly.

"It's getting late, I should go," Chen Taizhong stood up. He seemed to have gained a lot from the conversation tonight, but after careful consideration, it seemed that he had gained nothing. "Anyway, the necessary supervision is necessary. Don't give up eating because of choking."

"The bulletin board in Beichong, you did a good job, especially the rare thing is that there is no formality," Jing Yiyuan stood up with a smile, "As expected of my grandson-in-law, I will send you."

"But your great grandson is probably a member of a vested interest group," Chen Taizhong replied with a smile, saying...No one is more disappointed than him.

"The descendants are smarter than us, maybe they will have a way," Jing Yiyuan said with a smile, "you are smarter than me, if I were the head of Beichong, I would not do better than you...Ziling, Can I see your children?"

"Maybe it's a Chinese American, not a Chinese," Jing Junwei murmured, and he wanted to clean up his father today.

Brother, in fact, you are more hateful than me. Chen Taizhong gave him a speechless look...

That night, the Hubin community was very happy, but considering Xiao Ziling's face, Chen Taizhong left the community early the next morning, even if he was reluctant to withdraw from Tian Tian's narrow corridor.

At about eight o’clock, he came to Professor Jing’s house. He didn’t expect Xiao Ziling to come back this time and have other entertainment, but he really didn’t want to be introduced as "Jing’s boyfriend", so he chatted with Mr. Jing. .

However, it is a pity that tomorrow is the birth of Elder Jing. There are a lot of people who came today, and he couldn't insert a few words. Bored, he stood up and went out and drove the Audi on the street. Walk up.

Su Bo was still the same Su Bo, but the young man always felt a little out of tune with the hustle and bustle. He drove the car absent-mindedly, and unexpectedly came to the door of the old provincial party committee.

"This is boring to ask for it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He shook his head and waited to leave. He suddenly saw an acquaintance-Bruce Lee of the Inspection Office hurriedly out of the gate holding an umbrella.

"Dalong," he put down the window and greeted him. Seeing that he didn't respond, he honked his horn again.

Li Dalong looked back and saw that his mouth looked like a big boss. Then he ran over in three steps and two steps, greeted him with a smile on his face, "Old Director, when are you coming back?"

"Come back to pay birthdays to Grandpa Jing Yiyuan," Chen Taizhong replied with a smile, and opened the door of the co-pilot, "Wandering around in the street when I was idle, I saw you... This is where I am going, let me give you a hand. cut?"

"I'm fine, come over and get a document," Li Dalong opened the door and got on the car, thinking about it, and then said, "If the old director is all right, sit down together at noon?"

"It may not be free at noon," Chen Taizhong replied casually, and then asked again, "Is the Inspection Office busy lately?"

"I'm transferred back to the Disciplinary Inspection Committee now," Li Dalong scratched his head, looking a little vacant. "However, the Inspection Office has developed well, and Secretary Xu is very supportive of Minister Qin's work." (To be continued.)