Zhang Ze, whose courtesy name was Yuanxiu, served as the prefect of the Qiang Guardian, was known for his ability to reason. A few years ago, he served as the prefect of Wei County and had a very good official reputation. After Yuan Shao led Jizhou, he wanted to recruit him, but he refused. Xun Yu had heard of this person and knew that he was capable, but he did not know that he was from Hanzhong.

It is perfect for him to convince Zhang Lu that he can't be careless about such a county surname. If he offended them, he would not be able to do anything. As cunning as Sun Ce, he also spent more than half a year to repeatedly compete with the Runan family, while eliminating them at the same time, and winning cooperation, avoiding major turmoil in Yuzhou.

"It's Sikong's scheming and calculating." Xun Yu respectfully saluted Shi Sun Rui. Shi Sun Rui should have had a similar plan, and even the candidates were ready, just waiting for him to make suggestions.

Shi Sun Rui raised his hand to help him, and persuaded him warmly. "Wenruo, the ice is three feet long, not a day's cold. When the Han Dynasty has reached this point today, there are many problems, and it needs to be solved by a kind and wise man, and it takes time to solve it. You are still young and have enough time, so don't be anxious. Temporary difficulties and even failures are not scary. What's scary is that your heart is in chaos. The three armies can seize the commander, but every man cannot seize the ambition, so don't try to."

Xun Yu smiled ashamed and felt much more relieved. He also knew that many things were too anxious, but seeing those people only care about their own interests and ignore the overall situation at all, he was inevitably angry and anxious, and sometimes even cursed. Although some old ministers were devoted to the public, they were conservative in their thinking and complained about his reforms, which also gave him a great headache. As a famous scholar in Guanzhong and a senior in the career, Shi Sun Rui felt very honored to be able to support him so much.

"As for people's hearts, you don't have to worry." Shi Sun Rui said slowly: "Although the morale has been damaged after two party corruptions, the court has raised scholars for more than 100 years, and its foundation has not yet shaken. Even if some people are confused by prophecies and divinations and want to change the dynasty, people's minds are settled, and not everyone wants to have a big mess. Don't look at those people who think that the destiny is there, what are they worth compared to Wang Mang? Be prepared, there will definitely be no fewer talents coming to Chang'an. What you have to worry about is how to arrange them well and don't rush to achieve success. Young people, after reading some books and not experiencing worldly affairs, always feel that things in the world are just like this. When they encounter difficulties, they blame others and speak rudely, which will disrupt people's hearts."

Xun Yu nodded repeatedly. "Thank you for your reminder. At that time, please ask Sikong and Lord Situ to help you, and recruit the talents you can make into the palace and cultivate them to cultivate materials for the court."

Shi Sun Rui nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "I have some ideas about the martial arts competition and want to discuss it with you."

"Sikong, please speak."

"As the saying goes, Kanto will be the prime minister and Kanto will be the general. In terms of martial arts, Kanto is indeed not as good as Kanto. Today, there are chaos, and the imperial court is partially located in Chang'an, and the Kanto people are inconvenient to travel, so few people come. If you compare, there are only a few Kanto people, and looking at it, they may cause criticism. Those who fail to be elected do not blame their lack of martial arts skills, but blame the imperial court for favoring Kanto people, which is difficult to guarantee that there will be no conflict."

Xun Yu frowned slightly, nodded repeatedly, his eyes rolled, and he had an idea in his heart, but he didn't say anything, waiting for Shi Sun Rui to speak. Since Shi Sun Rui considered this problem, there was naturally a solution.

"Isn't Grand Marshal Zhu Gong in Luoyang? I think he can preside over the competition of Guandong scholars in Luoyang, select good martial arts from it, and send them to Chang'an to compete with the warriors selected by Chang'an. At that time, add some military tactics and other contents to avoid the selection of all brave but unscheming people."

Xun Yu smiled with his hands. "Sikong is a good idea. It is indeed a good idea to conduct a primary election in Luoyang, which will not only allow the people of Guandong to walk less, but also prevent them from directly competing with the people of Guanxi. Those who lost the election can also stay at Zhu Gong's place to help Zhu Gong with one hand and win three goals at one time."

Shi Sun Rui looked at Xun Yu and raised his eyebrows. "Wenruo, you are called learning from one example. The younger generation is terrifying, and the younger generation is terrifying. He was headed by Princess Zhu and planned by Zhou Yi. If Sun Jian, the general of the East, can Sun Ce still compete with them? Even if he is unwilling, he will give some money to praise the grand event. In this way, Mr. Zhu won countless warriors without spending money, and Luoyang can be safe."

Xun Yu couldn't help laughing and laughed loudly. "Sikong Lao Shu, Yu felt ashamed of himself. In this way, Sun Ce would be in vain."

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After talking with Shi Sun Rui, Xun Yu felt much more relaxed. After leaving Sikong Mansion, he rushed to Situ Mansion. Yang Hong was driven out of Nanyang by Sun Ce, and Yang Xiu was taken away by Sun Ce. Both the light and dark tricks were lost. The court's plan to control Nanyang was frustrated, and they had to change the plan and find another way. Yang Xiu became the people around Sun Ce, which would have some adverse effects on Yang Biao, and he also had to make plans in advance.

If it was still as expected by them that Ma Chao and Yan Xing were still relying on Sun Ce, there would be no sign of Yang Xiu being controlled by Sun Ce. The news sent by Yang Xiu did not mention this before. Sun Ce had planned for a long time and suddenly attacked.

After entering Situ Mansion, Xun Yu felt a different atmosphere. There were many dusty scholars sitting in the front courtyard of Situ Mansion, which seemed to have been a long way to go. Although they were tired, they were all in good spirits. The officials of Situ Mansion prepared clean water and food for them. Some of them were cleaning and some were eating, but more people were greeting each other.

"Who?" Xun Yu asked, holding a familiar official.

"The scholars from Guandong are here to ask for Situ and offer suggestions." The clerk was so busy that he bowed and apologized repeatedly. "Lingjun, there is still a group of people in the side courtyard. I have to go to receive them. I can't be negligent, so I won't talk to you."

"Go, go." Xun Yu was in a good mood. He waved his hand and walked to the side and started talking to the scholars. After inquiring, he found out that he was from Guandong, Hongnong, Hedong, Yanzhou, Yuzhou, and even Xuzhou. Some of them had just arrived, and some had been waiting for a while, and kept looking inside. A scholar had entered and talked to Yang Biao for a long time, but he had not come out. They were impatient and talked to him.

Xun Yu was also very surprised and bowed to everyone and walked into the atrium. He was often there. The officials of the Situ Mansion recognized him and immediately let him go. Xun Yu came to the hall and saw Yang Biao talking to a young scholar in his twenties. He leaned on the desk and supported his chin with his hands. He was very impressed and nodded from time to time. Xun Yu was very surprised. Yang Biao was so serious that he rarely had such easy-going times. He looked at the scholar and bowed. Just as he was about to ask, Yang Biao saw him and slapped the table and smiled.
Chapter completed!