The Crown Prince carefully recalled and said, "That’s right, Chen Mo also said, a good cook may not make a good emperor, but a good emperor is certainly a good cook..."
"..."
Lv Huaiyu’s eyelids twitched, "And then?"
"Governing a country is like cooking, where gentleness and force should balance each other to create the best flavor; one must assess the situation to control the heat properly; laws shouldn’t be changed lightly to maintain the appearance..."
"Those who cook fear the dish will crumble, those who govern fear chaos..."
"Following this path, then yin and yang will be harmonized, wind and rain tily, and the realm can be managed as if it were in the palm of one’s hand."
Although the Crown Prince was not fond of learning, he had a good mory and rembered every word Chen Mo said clearly.
Master Lv fell into deep silence after hearing this.
The study room was deathly silent, so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.
The Crown Prince felt sowhat uneasy.
He had not thought too much just monts ago and had let everything tumble out.
As an officer not involved in court affairs, to discuss state matters in such a manner was actually taboo... What if Master Lv got angry and accused him of speaking recklessly?
"Teacher..."
The Crown Prince was just about to speak up for Chen Mo, when he saw Master Lv break into a smile and applaud with laughter.
"Hahaha!"
"Good! Governing is indeed like cooking fresh seafood! A fine example of governance by non-action!"
"I have read the books of sages for many years, yet never thought that within the art of cuisine lay the strategy for securing peace in a country. Perhaps this is what they call the greatest truths being the simplest?"
Master Lv’s voice thundered like a great bell, causing the Crown Prince’s ears to buzz.
The Crown Prince shook his sowhat dizzy head and asked, "Teacher, is what Chen Mo said truly sensible?"
Master Lv, with a smile, said, "Right, yet not entirely right."
The Crown Prince grew even more curious and said, "Please, Teacher, enlighten ."
Master Lv stroked his beard with his thick fingers and said, "Chen Mo’s idea of ’tranquil and non-interfering’ governance holds so rit, but it may not apply universally."
"In small feudal states with few people, it might work, but for the vast populace of the Great Yuan, it seems a bit too limited."
"The bureaucratic system, tax levies, border defense... these issues cannot be resolved rely by not disturbing the people. They involve intricate interests and external and internal variables that a simple phrase like ’governing by non-action’ cannot address."
"Governing a country is less like cooking and more like treating an illness."
"If the nation is healthy, there is no need for excessive intervention, but if it falls ill, one must prescribe according to the ailnt."
"Small illnesses require mild nourishnt, severe illnesses call for drastic asures, and in chaotic tis, one needs strong dicine!"
"If one only seeks stability, they may miss great opportunities, and eventually, chronic illness will beco incurable, beyond the power of even a divine healer to save..."
As he spoke, Master Lv seed to think of sothing, and his eyes montarily lost their focus.
But then they beca cold and resolute once more.
"Still, for Chen Mo to articulate such words is already beyond my expectations," Master Lv said, stroking his chin. "To express profound principles so simply speaks to his level of thought. It’s a bit of a waste for him to remain just a military officer."
The Crown Prince’s eyes lit up, and he seized the opportunity to suggest, "I feel the sa, perhaps I should propose to my father that he make him a Grand Tutor?"
"..."
Master Lv shook his head and said, "Do you think becoming a Grand Tutor is so easy? Besides, considering Chen Mo’s current rank, he is far from qualified... but entering the palace as a reading companion is still possible, that’s sothing to consider..."
Reading companion?
Fan Sijin, beside them, was stunned.
Could Master Lv really want Chen Mo to accompany the Crown Prince in study?
Thinking of how the Crown Prince was always clamoring to play with his ball, Fan Sijin couldn’t help but shiver, a bad premonition rising in his heart...
Oh no...
...
...
Frozen Sky Palace.
In the bedroom, Yu Youhan’s eyes were misty, her chest heaving, her breathing slightly hurried.
Chen Mo licked his lips, savoring the taste.
"Empress, your lips are so sweet..."
"Shut up!"
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