Chapter 396 Receiving Talent
"What the general has done today is contrary to the Han family. In time, I'm afraid that there will be elites and sigh." Guo Jia said what he thought was shocking.
"And the land of Liangzhou is poor and barren, and the world knows it. Even if there is a fairy love pavilion to rely on, I'm afraid it is not a long-term way. Jia once heard that under the rule of the general, the people's taxes are extremely low. I don't know where the food and fodder for marching to fight come from?"
Unexpectedly, Jia Rong smiled and said, "I also know about this matter. The Xiliang army is as fierce as a cloud, and there are no counselors. It is to run a school to transport talents for the Xiliang army. The gentleman's words are not false. It's okay to tax the people. Mr. Guo can see that the merchants of Chang'an are better than the inner county?"
"The inner county can't be compared." Guo Jia said the truth.
Jia Rong smiled and said, "In this way, this matter is easy. My husband said that the land of Liangzhou is barren, and the food of the people's families is gathered together. I'm afraid it can't support the Xiliang Army."
Guo Jia was curious, but he was never a man of the Xiliang Army and did not ask questions.
"The Xiliang Army seems to be the head of the world, but it is not!"
After Guo Jia finished speaking, he took a look at Jia Rong and saw that he still looked as usual. He slowly said, "In the land of Guanzhong, after the war, the people were ten to seven or eight. Liangzhou was barren, and there were people looking at him; while the princes of the Central Plains were not like Yuan Shao, four generations and three princes, with a high reputation. They occupied Jizhou, widely accepted virtuous people, and recruited soldiers to buy. Ma, the picture is not small. Cao Cao in Yanzhou is also a talented person. Liu Biao, Jingzhou, ruled thousands of miles of fertile fields, with 100,000 armored soldiers. The water army crossed the river, and no one dares to plunder its front. If time, the princes rise, has the general ever thought about it?"
Jia Rong was slightly shocked. Guo Jia deserves the name of a ghost and talent. He said all the situation in three words, but it was also a problem for the Western Liang Army. He wanted to expand his territory and lacked justice. At the beginning, Emperor Han did not have this problem in his hands, but now there is a tiger army, but the princes of the Central Plains are not like Cao Cao, with the Emperor of Han in his hand, holding the emperor to order all Hou, who was born in a family, will inevitably attract scholars to go there. It is not the same concept as the Emperor of Han in his own hands, and Yuan Shao is not easy. Jizhou has a lot of money and a wide range of grain. It is one of the big states of grain in the Han Dynasty, and has the name of the three princes of the fourth generation.
"Sir's words are reasonable. Please teach me a good strategy?" Jia Rong bowed.
Guo Jia was shocked. He got up in a hurry, helped Jia Rong up, knelt down and said, "General, Jia is just a scholar. How can he get a big gift!"
Jia Rong said with a solemn face, "It is related to the millions of people and 100,000 troops under the control of the Western Liang Army. I have to be cautious. Listen to your words and enlighten you should get this gift."
Guo Jia secretly comprehised that Jia Rong's gift invisibly established a great prestige for himself in the Xiliang Army Group.
"Mr. Guan is a scholar, please help me? I don't know what you mean?" Jia Rong said respectfully.
Guo Jia didn't say anything. He paused for a moment and knelt on the ground with a pomp, "Lord!"
With the help of Guo Jia, Jia Rong was overjoyed. He hurriedly helped Guo Jia up and laughed, "With the help of filial piety, I don't have to worry!"
The master and servant looked at each other and smiled, and everything was in silence.
"I don't know if you are good at civil or military governance?" Jia Rong asked.
Guo Jiabi replied respectfully, "Military rule!"
Guo Jia is famous for being unruly in Yingchuan College. It is rare to be serious, but after worshipping Jia Rong as his master, both words and etiquette are moderate. Even Chen Qun is here, he can't find any problems.
"There is a lack of strategic personnel in the Xiliang Army. I temporarily appoint you as a staff member of the Xiliang Army. What do you think?" Guo Jia's talent name is nothing to say in later generations, but the system of Xiliang Army is different, and it is impossible to be appointed as a senior official.
"What you want!" Guo Jia leaned over and bowed.
Jia Rong said, "Fengxiao, the Xiliang army is not the same army as the princes. Soldiers need to accumulate military achievements to gradually become generals. There will be no overnight, and so will the counselors."
Guo Jia laughed and said, "My lord, this is not good. Jia is a poor scholar. He only has the strategy in his chest. It is enough for those who sell goods to have good wine and drink every day."
"But if the lord can grant a lowly luminous cup, it will be a good thing." Guo Jia is good at wine. Since he met Jia Rong's luminous cup and heard the words of Liangzhou, he naturally yearned for it.
"Okay, let's follow the previous words! But Feng filial piety also wants to agree to me a request. Jia Rong immediately agreed. If Guo Jia made other requests, it would be beyond Jia Rong's expectation.
"What's the matter? Jiading won't refuse!"
Jia Rong showed a treacherous smile on his face. "I look at Fengxiao's body, which is really a little weak. In the future, you will participate in the morning exercises of Xiliang Army."
Before Guo Jia's objection, Jia Rong continued, "I will wait for you at the campus tomorrow."
Guo Jia had no choice but to lean down to take the order.
Chen Qun and Guo Jia, Xiliangjun added internal and military talents. He was very happy. Such a figure is not famous now, but he can shock the world in the future.
The two main two people are from poor families. In the Han Dynasty, when there were many families, it was difficult for people from poor families to do something. Although Jia Rong's early actions offended the family, they won the closeness of the poor family.
"Feng Xiao, go to the military division office and learn the military system of the Xiliang Army first."
"No!" Guo Jia leaned over and bowed.
"Gunling, let Mr. Liu come to see me."
Guo Jia was so surprised that he got up and left.
Looking at the dark-faced Liu blacksmith, he couldn't help thinking of the past, "Come on, give me a seat!"
Liu Blacksmith looks a little reserved, and he doesn't feel comfortable like a craftsman's workshop.
"How's the workshop recently?" Jia Rong leaned slightly and asked.
When Blacksmith Liu heard the words, his body was slightly shocked and said, "General, under the leadership of Lord Pu, the workshop is getting better and better."
Jia Rong smiled and said, "Lord Liu, you don't have to be restrained. You and I knew each other in the early years. If there were no Lord Liu in the workshop, it might be like what it would be like a good friend in the past."
Liu Blacksmith Nuonuo said yes, but he still couldn't relax.
Jia Rong was also helpless. After being in a high position, in addition to Guo Yan, he could occasionally talk to himself. In the past, the generals who called brothers in the army saw his unchanging restraint. Invisibly, Jia Rong felt that he had a gap with the officials under his command, but this kind of estrangement was inevitable and inescapable.
"Do you know the luminous cup?"
Seeing that Blacksmith Liu was confused, Jia Rong explained, "It's just glass!"
Liu Blacksmith suddenly understood that he naturally knew the famous glass in Chang'an City recently. Although he was curious, he did not dare to ask. The core secrets of the Xiliang Army could not be inquired casually.
Not only does Liu blacksmith know it, but also Pu Yuan in the craftsman's workshop. Although Pu Yuan is the leader of the craftsman's workshop, in fact, Jia Rong has his own small team to study some items.
"The general's luminous cup has been circulating in the city recently. Of course, I have heard of it. I don't know how this thing is made. I've never heard of it before."
Jia Rong said lightly, "This thing is from the craftsman's workshop!"
Liu Blacksmith secretly regretted that he had just lost his words. Ordinary people can't casually inquire about the core secrets of the Xiliang Army. He has been following Jia Rong for a long time, and he also knows his character, and he can't know anything that he shouldn't know.
"Glass is a matter of great importance. It is another way for the Xiliang Army to make money. I want to manage the production of this thing to you. Have you ever had confidence?" Jia Rong stared at Liu Blacksmith with bright eyes.
Pu Yuan was appointed as the leader of the craftsman's workshop. Liu blacksmith retreated to the second line, and his influence among the craftsman gradually decreased. This is what Jia Rong did not want to see. The craftsman's workshop could not become Puyuan's word. The production of glass just allowed Liu's blacksmith to regain control the real power of some of the craftsman's workshop, with the influence of Liu's blacksmith's workshop. This should be easily done. The competitive situation in the craftsman's workshop is a benign development, rather than blindly sticking to it.
"General, leave this matter to me?" Liu Blacksmith doubted.
"What? Don't dare to answer? Or do you have no confidence in yourself?"
Liu blacksmith knelt to the ground and bowed, "I am willing to go through fire and water for the general."
Jia Rong picked up the blacksmith Liu with a smile and told him, "The glass is of great importance. The craftsman who makes it must keep his mouth shut. You have been following the Xiliang Army for a long time. It's up to you. I don't worry."
A simple sentence of "I can rest assured" moved Liu Blacksmith. He was originally a small blacksmith who joined the Xiliang Army by chance, and then gradually achieved today's achievements.
"No!" Liu Blacksmith holds a boxing.
Leaving the general's mansion, Liu Blacksmith was in high spirits, and his face also regained confidence. Glass, like fairy love, is a wonder of the world.
On the one hand, Mr. Liu is secretly making glasses and balls in the craftsman's workshop, while Jia Rong is a fierce soldier to explore the shortcomings of the new military system, especially the instructors sent to various companies, which must be properly placed.
In the school in the south of Chang'an, when Jia Rong led the blood guard to appear here, the waves were no less than the magnitude 8 earthquake. In the past, Jia Rong was busy with political affairs and sent scribes to teach students, and then Zhang Li and other civil servants selected talents.
"Welcome to the general!" A white-haired old man stood in front of the school with an excited look, looking at the spectacular horse team, and his heart was excited.
Jia Rong turned over and disarmed his horse, and the hundred blood guards behind him disarmed together. His movements were neat and uniform. The students who came to greet him in the school were full of blood. This was the world-famous Xiliang Army, which was their army in Chang'an.
Jia Rong did not dare to ask for it. The old man was in charge of the school in Jincheng at the beginning. Li Zhen, he also heard about it.
"Mr. Li, please get up quickly." Holding the old man up, Jia Rong said to a group of students, "Get up."
Like the leaders of future generations, under the leadership of Li Zhen, they visited the places where students eat, accommodation and took classes. The Xiliang Army developed, and the construction of the school was immediately expanded, with neat seats, wide classrooms, and Jia Rong nodded repeatedly. It can be seen that the internal affairs officials still attach great importance to it.
"I don't know what knowledge Mr. Li usually teaches to students?" Jia Rong asked.
"Of course, it is the method of Confucian rule." Li Zhen replied casually.
"Have you ever handed it over to the student's art of war?"
"General, the students from the school are the people of each county. What's the use of learning the art of war?" Li Zhen said in doubt.