The first thousand five hundred and fifty-three chapters
"Everything you said makes sense."
"However, sometimes, what is said well may not necessarily be done well."
"The Central Academy was the one that I advocated and supervised the establishment of. Why did I build this academy?"
"That's the academy built for Great Qin."
"Rather than a school palace established for the Shandong countries."
"Including this time, I have entered the Central Academy five times this month. For the first four times, I didn't say much and just watched the Central Academy."
"Look at the difference between the Central Academy and the Central Academy I expected. It's a pity that the current Central Academy disappoints me."
After a stick of incense.
Listening to the doctors from the Nine Academy Halls, the teachers each spoke about their own views on the reform of the Central Academy, and each highlighted their own points.
Not because of the original Academy Order.
One by one, what they said was pretty good, and if they were asked to submit documents individually, they would probably write pretty well too.
Zhou Qing still stood on the high platform, the Central Academy, and hundreds of schools of thought seemed to have no dispute, but in fact they had begun to argue.
Fight!
is a good thing.
But, they were fighting in the wrong direction.
"I have reviewed the assessment files of the graduates of the academy in previous years. Judging from the results, the files of those outstanding students are very beautiful."
"They are even very thoughtful. This is what I hope to see."
"But some students are different. In some files, some people speak for the royal families and families of the Shandong countries."
"This...is wrong."
"The learning of hundreds of schools of thought is free, and the learning of Jixia Academy is also free. The price of Jixia Academy's freedom is that it is higher than the temples of Qi. People who come from Jixia Academy cannot be recognized by them."
"Learning in the Central Academy is also free. I hope this freedom is freedom under Qin's law."
"Some students feel that the book and text are not good, and they feel that it is not good for the six countries of Shandong."
"Some students think it is not good to burn the classics of various countries and think they should be preserved. This is not good at all."
"Some students feel that the laws of Da Qin and Qin are too harsh and should be integrated with Confucian benevolence and etiquette. This is not good now."
"..."
The current development of the Central Academy is gradually leaning towards Jixia Academy.
Without the presence of the state government and a few doctors, the development of the Central Academy would have long gone down a different path.
That is not their credit, but the credit of the academy's order and regulations.
Zhou Qing said a lot, maybe some people know about that issue? Maybe some people indulge in that issue.
Maybe some people want to use the Central Academy to plot something.
"Something? I will tell you slowly next."
"But, there is one sentence? Many people in the Central Academy seem to have forgotten it."
"Order of the Academy? Tell me, what is the purpose of establishing the Central Academy?"
Zhou Qing looked at Xuegong Ling. He was a little uneasy from the beginning to now.
"..., Marquis Wu Zhen."
"The purpose of establishing the Central Academy of Great Qin is to make Great Qin better? To become stronger? The starting point and final goal of all actions and decisions are for Great Qin."
Hearing the voice, the Academy Order froze for a moment, then suddenly stood up and spoke quickly.
"very good."
"I thought you had forgotten this."
"Today...is it here? I will come again next time."
"Today? There is a saying that you are right about. The innovation of the Central Academy starts from now on."
He glanced at the Academy Order, the purple auspicious light flickered under his feet, and his eyes passed over other people? There was no big emotion shown.
He took a step down and appeared at the entrance of the meeting hall.
Seeing this? Xuegong Ling and others stood up in a hurry and followed quickly.
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"Mr. Giant? In the battle last night, the Qin army's defense in Lanling City collapsed. Thousands of defenders were injured or fled? They all left Lanling City."
"Can we mobilize the army from Cangshan Mountain to station in Lanling City next? According to the news from the front, Qin General Bai Qianhong has less than seven days to march here."
Lanling City North City!
Overnight, it was as if everything was reversed.
The day before, soldiers of the Qin army were patrolling the city. Today, hundreds of families have driven out the Qin army.
This feeling is really wonderful.
In the few years since they came out of Qin Guodong, they have never had such a joyful feeling, forcibly expelling the Qin army from a city.
I really look forward to more feelings like this.
Gathering in a huge mansion in the North City, hundreds of people gathered here. Under the clear sky, the huge field outside the hall was already full of people.
Judging from the clothes and smell, it seems that hundreds of families are mixed together.
In the main hall, hundreds of high-level officials gathered together.
The Mohist giant Lu Zhenlang is at the top. He is the commander recommended by hundreds of families. He is the leader. What happened last night was planned by him.
"The Qi army in Cangshan is already on the road. Within three days, it will be stationed in Lanling City and protect an area of thirty miles."
"Coupled with the equipment jointly built by the Mohist family and the Qi army, holding on will not be a problem!"
She was wearing black brocade clothes, her long hair was not combed back, it was casually hanging around her back and tied into a bunch, and she still wore a black and white mask on her face.
Looking at the Mohist disciples, peasant disciples, Confucian disciples, military disciples, miscellaneous disciples, Taoist disciples, casting disciples, merchant disciples, calligraphers and painters, historians...
Everyone has learned a lot.
I have a small family.
Each disciple has his disciples coming.
For everyone, the pressure we face cannot be overemphasized.
For the small family, the books of the Qin Dynasty share the same text, and the carriages share the same track. The poems, books and classics are burned, and all the past of the Shandong countries are burned.
This makes it even more difficult for those small families who already have a difficult inheritance.
The existence of Xiaojia is due to the uniqueness of one country and one place, but it is limited by one corner and one place.
Sure enough, when the Qin law was implemented in the Xia Dynasty, the foundation of the small family completely disappeared.
In a battle last night, the Qin army in Lanling City was driven away.
Next, Qin general Bai Qianhong went directly to Lanling City.
That's when the real crisis comes.
"Mr. Juzi, you are just holding on. When the rest of Qin's army arrives, Lanling City will also be in danger."
"Is there any follow-up plan?"
In the hall, another loud voice came out.
Although the Qin army in Lanling City was expelled, it was exciting, but after all, it was just the beginning. The real difficulties were still below.
Unless the next Qin general Bai Qianhong's 100,000-strong army is wiped out.
Or it may make it difficult for Qin's armies from other places to pass.
They don't have very good solutions to those problems.
"Follow-up strategies."
"What do you think, Mr. Yang Kuanwen?"
Lu Zhenlang was sitting at the top and did not answer the question directly. Instead, his eyes fell on another person in the hall.
He is not far from me and has a good status.
"Haha, Confucians are a group of scholars and don't know much about military warfare."
"The giants have fought against Qin many times, so they must have something planned."
Yang Kuanwen, wearing a Confucian robe and full of temperament, smiled slightly and greeted Lu Zhenlang's eyes with a salute.
"Although you Confucians are all scholars, you are the most thoughtful."
As soon as the words came out, before Lu Zhenlang could say anything, a different kind of words sounded in the hall, which was quite mocking.
"That's right. Confucian scholars seem harmless to humans and animals, but when it comes to their methods, they are really unique."
Immediately, another sound of ridicule sounded.
"It is said that there are many conspiracies and intrigues in the book, and I don't even know a few of them."
"Can Confucians teach us some strategies?"
"Hahaha!"
"..."
For a time, the entire hall was filled with the sounds of teasing and laughter, and everyone's eyes fell on the Confucian people.
"You..., if you don't need us, we will just leave here."
"Why make so much fun here."
Yang Kuanwen's expression remained unchanged, but the Confucian disciples who followed him could no longer bear it and glared angrily at the people from hundreds of schools around him.
Here in Lanling City... they didn't want to come.
However, he came anyway.
Sure enough, if you are so angry, you might as well return to Songhai Little Saint Xian Manor.
"Angry?"
"Are you angry?"
"Am I right?"
"That's not all Confucian scholars do."
The sound of ridicule came again from the hall.
"Enough!"
"You have also said before, why it is difficult for hundreds of schools to achieve things, this is why it is difficult to achieve things!"
"Now, the enemy is still in front of you, and you are already in chaos, so it seems that my leadership is no longer necessary."
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
At that moment, an extremely strong pressure from heaven and earth rolled out from the top. Wherever it passed, the minds of each warrior felt as if they were being oppressed by a heavy object.
For a moment, the entire hall was silent.
Lu Zhenlang stood up and looked at the people in the hall. The masks were in front of them, making it difficult to see their true faces.
However, there was already a different kind of coldness in his words.
"Mr. Juzi, I just want to make a joke with my Confucian friends. I don't mean any harm, so why do I do this?"
"It's natural to make arrangements on the spot, depending on Mr. Juzi."
"I wonder what countermeasures you sir have?"
The powerful pressure belonging to the entrance warrior swept across, and the entire hall was silent for a long time.
At some point, a man who had made a joke before laughed again, directly covering up the previous incident.
Never mentioned it again.
"It seems that Confucian Qi-nurturing skills are just average."
"I just said a few random words, but I couldn't bear it anymore."
"The awe-inspiring spirit of Confucianism, tsk tsk, Mr. Juzi, we are just curious about the practice of Confucianism, and we have no ill intentions."
"When hundreds of schools are dispatched, it naturally depends on Mr. Juzi."
Another word with unknown meaning came out.
"This matter ends here."
"Next time, if you mess up the morale of the army, you will be punished."
"What do you think?"
“Nothing can happen without rules, so don’t say it’s unforeseen!”
Lu Zhenlang stretched out one hand, and a scorching flame automatically rose and floated on it, turning into the shape of a lotus and rotating automatically.
The flames rose and fell, and the surrounding void seemed to be twisting. A bit of silver light bloomed, and a layer of crystal clear light appeared on the mask on his face.
His eyes passed over the people in the hall, they were all the pillars of hundreds of families.