Tang Yue personally grinded a little bit of ink for Wang Zizhao, urging him to quickly try it out. As long as Wang Zizhao was able to pass through this, the brush and ink would be available for promotion.
Tang Yue did not plan to use this business to earn money. With the knowledge he possessed, it would not be difficult for him to earn money in this era. However, he did not want to be a mere merchant.
Wang Zizhao dipped the tip of his pen in ink and earnestly wrote the word "Jin" on the bamboo scroll.
These days, Tang Yue had seen through his hardships, and could also see his revenge.
Even though this person looked younger than him, he was much more composed than most adults. He did not give up on himself because both his legs were crippled, nor was he overjoyed from hope of recovery.
He had many trenches in his chest, and his heart was with the world. If he became the monarch of a generation, he would definitely become an enlightened monarch.
Tang Yue sympathized with the citizens of this era. They lacked clothing, food, and materials, and had struggled all their lives to keep themselves warm. If they met with a natural disaster, the number of people who would starve to death was simply uncountable.
He was not a benevolent person, and would not randomly express sympathy for the tribulations that he did not notice. It was just that on the way back to the Ye City, he had seen too many miserable situations.
Now that he was in this situation, the only thing he could do was to lead a better life.
"North Yue... Is it strong? " This was the first time Tang Yue seriously wanted to understand a country.
"North Yue and South Jin are only separated by a single river, but the difference between the north and the south is very great. The south grows milkwort, the north grows wheat, the south is rich in rainwater, the north is dry and the north is close to the south, but the population of the north is more than two times that of the south. Whether it's economic or military, the difference is greater than South Jin."
Tang Yue knew that the north of this era was different from the one he knew of. That was where humans originated from, and the south was like a barbarian in their eyes.
"Then how does South Jin exist to this day? Both sides have been fighting for many years, so if there was a huge disparity in strength, then South Jin should have been defeated long ago. "
Wang Zizhao lifted his head and cast his gaze towards Tang Yue, carrying a little doubt and scrutiny, "The political situation of the North Yue is in turmoil, the monarchs and officials are not in sync, the tax is heavy, and the lives of the common people are not easy.
Tang Yue thought, as a person who had lived in the North Yue for more than ten years, he actually did not know about this little thing, wasn't he just exposing himself?
Even though Wang Zizhao was suspicious, he did not probe any further, and continued: "Although my North Yue is powerful, it is like a piece of loose sand. My South Jin is not as strong as your North Yue, but I, as a citizen, am determined to defeat your North Yue!
The word "success or failure" is not just empty talk.
"Then you can try to start from their imperial court. It would be good if you bought it with a lot of money, and it would be good if you left. In short, the more you stir up the water in the North Yue, the more beneficial it is for us." Tang Yue suggested.
There were some methods that were vile, but when it came to politics, it was the best.
That was why Tang Yue had never planned to become an official in his two lives. It was good for him to hear these things, but he could also see with his own eyes that he would probably have nightmares at night.
Wang Zizhao revealed a smile, his entire face suddenly lit up, causing Tang Yue to be stunned.
He hurriedly turned his face away and coughed twice, "The rise and fall of South Jin is a man's responsibility, I was just randomly spouting nonsense."
"No, you're right. This King thought you didn't like to touch these things."
Tang Yue thought: Indeed I don't like it, but if the positions are different, then the things to consider will also be different.
Even if he wanted to be a doctor, he had to have a peaceful environment and a stable life, or else everything would be useless.
Furthermore, he was now a young dandy of the Yueyang Marquis's Mansion, followed by a doctor who treated patients.
"If you want to hear it, I can tell you a lot of stories about conspiracy, for your reference." This was the benefit of watching too many movies in a TV series. Even if he did not have the brain cells, he could still borrow the drama that he had seen before.
No matter what, he had thousands of years of accumulated wisdom. He was definitely not inferior to the people of this era.
Wang Zizhao laughed as he shook his head, "It's enough to have this heart of yours, you should just be a doctor for now." After getting along with Tang Yue for the past few days, he had a better understanding of his personality. To put it harshly, this young dandy was indeed intelligent, but he was simply too naive.
He was like a young eagle that had never experienced tribulation. He was less alert of danger and less worldly in nature.
Tang Yue suddenly felt that he was being discriminated against, "Then forget it, I don't like to talk about this."
"Tang Yue, you are talented, but you do not have the heart of a strategist. If you continue to be like this, if you change your mind one day, you can only be under this king."
Tang Yue looked at the other party's serious expression, and the corner of his mouth curved into a smile, "I understand what you mean."
He also wanted to personally witness what would happen to his South Jin in Lee Zhao's hands.
[Small Theater]
Tang Yue: "Do you want me to teach you grandchild military skills and how to get thirty-six divine horses?"
Wang Zizhao, "Does this king even need you to teach me?"
Tang Yue said, "Uh, it's free of charge."
Wang Zizhao: "Alright, then let me try my best for this king."
Tang Yue: "Why are your mind filled with thoughts about beauties?
Wang Zizhao: "There's nothing I can do about it. I have to face that ugly face everyday and think about beauties in my head."
Tang Yue, "..."