With a chirping sound, the knife flew horizontally towards Zhang Yiyu. Zhang Yiyu was suddenly startled. This knife was so fast, ten times faster than what he had done before!
With a wave of her hand, the flying knife turned and flew back to Lin Su's hand.
"Come again!"
Another stab, this one stronger!
Come again!
Come again!
…
Lin Su walked wildly throughout the courtyard, flying sand and rocks. The flying knives in his hand flew towards Zhang Yiyu again and again, getting harder and harder! It seemed that every blow used up all his strength, and the next one was even more powerful, almost endless.
The whole night, sand and rocks were flying in the west courtyard, and Lin Jialiang, who was so close at hand, knew nothing, because what he saw was only what Zhang Yiyu let him see.
A line of white fish belly appeared in the east. Lin Su flew out with a knife and slowly fell down. His whole body felt like it was washed with water, and his clothes were broken into pieces.
Zhang Yiyu held the flying knife and stared blankly at Lin Su on the ground.
What is this called? Genius?
In just one night, his flying knife actually reached such a level. In terms of strength and speed alone, he was not inferior to Wuzong. When he had dinner, he was still just a warrior. In one night, he jumped over the martial artist and approached Wuzong. He crossed a
The great realm doesn’t stop there.
An hour and a half later, Lin Su woke up, probably because the sun was shining on his buttocks. As soon as he woke up, Zhang Yiyu disappeared on the spot.
Lin Suchao looked at him and felt a little confused. He got up and looked around. He went into the room to get a set of clothes, ran to the courtyard wall, jumped up, got into the jungle behind, and then arrived at the riverside. Whoops!
About half an hour later, he came back through the courtyard wall. His hair and face were washed, his clothes were changed, and he looked very handsome.
Zhang Yiyu disappeared without a trace.
His western courtyard was not damaged at all after a lot of trouble yesterday. If he hadn't felt the surging power in his body, he would have thought that yesterday he just had a painful and happy dream.
The Taoist Flower of the Five Realms is a non-mundane person. With her protection, no matter how hard he tries, he can't make any big noise. He is really a good sparring partner.
Lin Jialiang came in carrying Xiaoyao.
"Third brother, the provincial examination has passed, a new task is coming, the general examination, there are still ninety-one days left!"
Lin Su said in her heart, "I c!"
Has your humanoid countdown started again?
This is never-ending.
"Third brother, don't blame your elder brother for being wordy. Now your status is different. If you fail in the provincial examination, it will be a big joke in the literary world! So, no matter how unhappy you are, the second brother will still force you to do it.
you!"
This is actually true.
If you fail to pass the provincial examination and the general examination, it will be the biggest upset.
Lin Sudao: "Second brother, don't forget, the examination is something we two brothers face together. Tomorrow I will be the humanoid timer. Let's go to your place to count down..."
Lin Jialiang beamed with joy: "This is exactly what Brother Wei thought about. We brothers will discuss it together and work together... Third brother, these are two sample policy essays collected by Brother Wei. The military and national policy essays you wrote are truly unparalleled.
, but being able to test policy and theory is not necessarily military, it needs to be all-embracing and make more preparations.”
He handed Lin Su two manuscripts. The manuscripts were copied on ordinary paper. The handwriting was very blurred. There were candle wax and ink stains on them. Based on the appearance, they were quite... antique and authentic.
Lin Su picked it up and looked at it carefully.
"Shangshi Zhishu" - The prosperity of a country is all about profit, where does profit come from? Business is the key, so business is the most important weapon of the country...
After reading it in one breath, Lin Su picked up another article.
"On the Trouble of Water Conservancy" - The prosperity of a country depends on the people, and the people's convenience is only water and soil. There are thirty-seven rivers in the vast sky, and more than half of them are flooded every year...
I also read it in one sitting.
His expression was quite strange: "Second brother, do you call this Fan Wen?"
"Of course it's a model essay! This is a sample essay from the palace examination twelve years ago. The title of the policy essay is three words: The Rise of the Nation. These two essays were commissioned by my father to get them from friends in the DPRK and China..."
"Don't you think this essay is nonsense?"
Lin Jialiang was stunned.
Lin Su sat down and murmured to himself: "It's a bit strange. Such an article has such biased views and weird arguments. How can it be written in the imperial examination? The level is too low, right? It shouldn't be.
...Oh, I kind of understand..."
What did he understand?
He understands why the policies in this world are so weird.
Just because of one thing, the saints in this world are divided into different schools, each with completely different views. When students embark on the path of literature, they put a label on themselves.
For example, the first policy essay above was written by a member of the Zajia family. The Zajia family focused on business, so he infinitely magnified the role of business and belittled other theories.
The second article was written by a farmer, so he magnified farmers infinitely and denounced business as the source of disaster for the country.
How can we find a truly effective way to govern the world with labeled policies? Therefore, it is not surprising that their views are extreme and biased.
Looking back at China's feudal society, the real scientific research began in the Tang Dynasty, and policy theory entered the palace of scientific research at that time. At that time, the ancestors who created various schools of thought were long gone, and their influence was gradually declining.
The family's perspective has transcended division and entered the stage of integration, so there is a holistic view and an overall view.
Under this trend of thought, the level of policy theory has been significantly improved.
In this world, the saints are still there... Regardless of whether he is here or not, at least his influence is still unprecedented, and the boundaries between schools are clear.
Therefore, the bizarre policy theory of "everyone speaks his own words and uses his or her own methods to govern the world" appears.
Lin Jialiang completely misunderstood the meaning: "The third brother is at the top level in military policy and theory, and his vision is naturally higher. It is normal to look down on these policies and theories, but...in today's world, policy theory examples are hard to see and find. Occasionally, there are excellent ones, but
It has been collected by major aristocratic families. I am afraid it will be difficult for me to find a better model for my third brother. This..."
Zhang Yiyu, who was hiding in the dark, his eyes lit up, he wanted a sample essay!
Then you come to me and I will bring you some sample essays from home...
She didn't know why she suddenly had this idea.
Lin Sudao: "Second brother, don't bother! Let's do this. I'll write a few articles for you. You can refer to them. Maybe it will be helpful if you try them..."
Lin Jialiang's head was shaking, and his face suddenly turned red.
Zhang Yiyu was also stunned. Why was the script different from what she imagined? This chapter has been completed!