The detailed program rules of the Three Provinces and Six Parts System are divided into one volume of programmatic documents, nine volumes of expositions on the three provinces and six parts, and another volume on the relationship between states, counties and the Majia Central Committee, totaling eleven volumes.
If we count the number of words, there are approximately more than 100,000 words.
It consumes about three kilograms of paper alone.
In the Han Dynasty, one catty was sixteen taels, and three catties in the Han Dynasty was equivalent to the current five-city catty.
Because it is written with a brush, it consumes a lot of paper.
Ma Chao couldn't imagine that if he hadn't invented Fufeng paper at this time, how many bamboo slips would have been consumed by the masterpiece Bu Zhao.
I'm afraid it would have filled the entire Shangshutai hall just to accommodate it.
It is said that when Dong Zhongshu advised Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty on three strategies, he pulled three carts of bamboo slips.
But now Bu Zhi has come up with this magnificent masterpiece of more than 100,000 words.
Compared with Dong Zhongshu back then, it is much better.
Although Ma Chao played a key guiding role in these three provinces and six volumes, did he know that when it was compiled specifically, How difficult is it From the beginning of reading the programmatic document, Ma Chao could see that this three-province and six-department system really embodies all Bu Zhi's hard work over the past year.
Many of the suggestions and ideas Ma Chao had never considered.
Not to mention that the detailed rules of the three provinces and six ministries also include all issues such as personnel responsibilities, grades, salaries, rewards and punishments, and implementation procedures of each province and ministry.
Of course, there are still many shortcomings.
After all, Ma Chao and Bu Zhi were crossing the river by feeling for the stones.
In many places, Bu Zhi and everyone in the Ma family made fanciful judgments.
However, Bu Zhao has left gaps in areas he considers to be deficient.
He hopes that someone in the future can further improve on this basis.
Ma Chao looked at each word word by word.
At noon, Cai Yan came over.
He wanted to persuade Ma Chao to eat and rest, but seeing Ma Chao's serious attitude, he couldn't bear to disturb Ma Chao.
In desperation, she brought the food and set it aside.
However, when she came to clear away the tea bowl, she found that the food had become cold and Ma Chao had not touched it at all.
As he looked at it, Ma Chao seemed to be able to feel how Bu Zhi and everyone in the Ma family were discussing and arguing when compiling this three-province and six-part system, and how they were cheering because a dead knot had been solved.
Even when he saw the detailed rules of the Ministry of War, he could feel the generals' passionate and heroic spirit.
It was as if he was walking in front of him, telling his thoughts.
And everyone in the Ma family, either with lowered eyebrows or lowered eyes, or with impassioned words, or with confidence, were all trying their best to express their true sincerity to themselves.
It wasn't until night began to fall slowly that Ma Chao suddenly realized that he was extremely empty.
But at this time, he had no appetite.
He closed the book gently and carefully wrapped the eleven books, then stood up and came to the side hall where Bu Zhao was sleeping soundly.
It's Ma Mengqi's blessing to have such a talented person.
After Ma Chao gently tucked Bu Zhao, Peng Yi, and Liao Li into bed, he slowly walked out of the Chancellor's desk: The three provinces and six departments were completed, but he still had to wait for one more thing.
Han Siam's head After Shadow takes Han Xian's head, Ma Chao can hold another court meeting tomorrow and canonize civil and military titles for his subordinates one by one according to the official positions of the three provinces and six ministries.
In this way, he will show his Ma family a new life, with the spirit and courage to be superior to this era, and with the majestic appearance of sitting in Yongzhou and Sili, he will step into the wolf smoke of the heroes vying for the deer.
At this time, just when Ma Chao started eating, Han Xian was also feasting.
Especially after seeing the pitiful little beauty huddled in a corner, Han Xian felt that he could no longer control the one between his legs.
Something.
Han Xian was surprised that he could catch a fat sheep in such a cold winter.
I really don’t know.
This caravan thought that with the Ma family as its backing, Han Xian would not dare to touch them.
The Ma family's power indeed extends to Sili, Yongzhou, Liangzhou, beyond the Great Wall and Hanzhong.
But Han Xian had never taken the Ma family seriously, especially after receiving Ma Chao's arrogant letter, Han Xian had no good impression of the Ma family.
However, Han Xian is not a weak fool, he just wants to live a free and indulgent life.
In troubled times, he only believed in the knife in his hand: even if he couldn't defeat the Ma family, he decided to escape into the mountains.
Roaring and roaring, days like that were his life.
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For example, now, after drinking, he can have some fun with that little lady Han Xian held the beautiful girl in his arms and saw her struggling in his arms like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and a burning desire arose in his heart.
After entering his tent, Han Xian threw the little lady heavily on the bed and said with a ferocious smile: "Little lady, this is what you promised yourself.
Spend the night with me in exchange for the lives of your guards. " "No, General, I already have my own heart.
I can no longer commit myself to the General."
The woman struggled and shrank back into the bed.
When Han Xian saw the little lady struggling like this, the fire in his chest wanted to burn all over his body.
Taking advantage of the alcohol and lust that burnt his body, he tore off his shirt in three swipes and pressed down on the woman like a tiger pouncing on its prey.
But at this moment, Han Xian suddenly felt that something was wrong.
When the woman rushed towards him, there was no trace of panic in her eyes.
Instead, there was a hint of murderous intention in her eyes.
Sure enough, when he touched the woman's delicate skin, the first thing he felt was the pain of a sharp blade piercing his heart violently.
And the woman's whole body had an aura as cold as an executioner who had been killing for a long time.
Looking at Han Xian's unwilling eyes, he said: "If you want to know why you died, first think about whether you are too arrogant."
"You, you are from the Ma family."
Han Xian felt that his heart was pierced by the sharp blade.
The surging beating gradually began to become slow and weak, and all the strength in his body swept away from him like a tide.
He coughed up blood and saw his own blood splattered on the woman's body.
With the last of his strength stirred by the hot blood, he pulled out the dagger stuck in his chest and wanted to stab the woman in the blink of an eye.
However, the woman seemed to have expected Han Xian's final blow.
When she saw Han Xian with a ferocious face, she not only did not retreat, but lightly stretched her arms, knocked on Han Xian's tiger's mouth, and held him in her hand.
The dagger was knocked away, and the other hand caught it easily and accurately.
Then, he picked up Han Siam's bun and said coldly: "What the lord wants is just your head."
After saying that, a cold light flashed, and the sharp dagger, controlled by a woman's strength, suddenly cut off Han Xian's neck.
With blood splattering everywhere, Duanmu Ruoyu looked at Han Xian's dead head, slowly closed his eyes, and murmured: "In troubled times, there really is no room for a stupid weakling like you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Duanmu Ruoyu heard a sudden loud noise outside the camp.
A large number of thieves woke up from their drunkenness.
Looking at the raging fire in the granary, they shouted in despair: "We are in trouble.
We are finished.
Go and inform everyone." leader" Duanmu Ruoyu was startled when he heard this, and then looked at the corner of the tent.
At this moment, the tent was suddenly cut open by a sharp blade.
Tang Xiaomi stretched out his head and saw the miserable situation inside the tent.
He couldn't help but know that Duanmu Ruoyu had succeeded, and said hurriedly: "Go away quickly.
The other shadows have already burned the thieves."
The military granary was the first to retreat."
When Duanmu Ruoyu heard this, he stuffed Han Xian's head into his bulging chest and flew away from Han Xian under the underworld.
He knew that his head could still lie there lingering in that gentle land, and he would probably die.
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