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Chapter 1812: Loser does not lose the formation

"Master, did I make the same decision that time?" Lu Xun looked at Chen Xi with a look of resentment and asked.

"Well, Zizhong, remember to tell your sister this, just to say that Boyan has other ideas." Chen Xi decisively turned to Mi Zhu and said, and Lu Xun instantly shrank his head.

"Oh, you don't understand my good intentions at all. Think about it, who else treats you as well as she does?" Chen Xi curled her lips and said. Mi Zhen seemed to be not very well-behaved during the rebellious period for a while, but after that

After a while, my personality improved a lot.

Lu Xun raised his head and realized that this seemed to be the case. He nodded silently. Besides, this era happened to be an era of parents' orders and matchmakers' words. He had no right to refuse.

"The finale this year is Zhongda, a genius with spiritual talent. If any of you have an unmarried daughter, come and try. Maybe you will win." Chen Xi shouted to everyone without any bottom line.

"..." Lu Xun suddenly felt that he had overthought everything before. It was fate that Mi Zhen was able to draw him instead of someone else.

"I think something will really happen if we leave this matter to Zichuan." Sima Lang glanced at Chen Xi speechlessly, "You are trying to trick Zhongda, do you know?"

"How about changing it to a men's draw? Last year it was all women's draws. How about changing it to a men's draw this year? The finale treasure is Zhongda." Chen Xi's mind suddenly changed to a suggestion. Sima Lang didn't even think about talking this time.

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"I don't know why, but I have a feeling, Chen Hou, are you trying to trick me?" Zhuge Liang looked at Chen Xi solemnly and asked.

"Oh, I'm just going to invite you to draw a lottery." Chen Xi laughed.

"I will never play with such dangerous things." Zhuge Liang decisively refused.

"Oh, it's just a joke. Let's get organized and do it when the time comes. I think this is very interesting." Chen Xi excitedly fooled everyone, but no one who understood the nature of the activity was willing to talk to Chen Xi.

"You guys, how do you celebrate the New Year like this? You can't have a group of us go back and forth to pay New Year's greetings after worshiping our ancestors. Eat this house today, eat that house tomorrow, eat them all, and then go back to each house after the New Year is over." Chen Xi

Seeing that everyone ignored him, he started to indoctrinate hard.

Xun Yu hid his face. He found that Chen Xi's unreliability was really disappointing. He didn't believe that Chen Xi didn't know what would happen after arriving in Chang'an. By then, he would still have something to think about to celebrate the New Year. The Spring Festival, maybe the whole Spring Festival.

Wrangling.

"Oh, you guys are so boring." Chen Xi looked at the group of guys who were too lazy to talk to him with a look of displeasure, "Forget it, it seems you are not suitable for this kind of thing. I will find someone to draw the lottery myself, really."

Xun Yu and others shook their heads repeatedly. Even Zheng Du and others who had not reacted before now understood that no one was sure what would happen when they arrived in Chang'an, but Chen Xi would definitely not have time to play lottery by then.

"You guys don't seem to have any sense of fun. Even Feng Xiao, who only has a sense of humor and doesn't know how to have fun, is a bunch of workaholics." Chen Xi started to shoot the map, and everyone else sighed, feeling disappointed.

It's you, Chen Xi, who is saying that, the others have been beaten long ago.

Seeing that the others seemed to have no interest at all, Chen Xi calmed down for a while. However, Chen Xi started to look for trouble again within three minutes of being calm.

"Tell me, how many years will it take for Confucianism to recover after the middle level is demolished?" Chen Xi grabbed Xun Yu next to him and asked, and everyone else's expressions darkened when they heard this.

The group of people present here are talking about Confucianism, but each school knows the affairs of each school. If Xun Yu can be regarded as a Confucian, then everyone can also be regarded as a Confucian...

However, Xun Yu was generally ignored by others and regarded himself as a moderate Legalist, so everyone knew almost everything. This group of people just wore Confucian robes.

"It will take about twenty years to really recover, but they won't really do nothing during these twenty years." Xun Yu said with narrowed eyes, "I guess we will see a scene in Chang'an this time.

Argument, but Confucianism will win in this case."

"When we return to Chang'an, they will inevitably have that argument. After all, this is indeed an opportunity, and it is true that Confucianism will win. Although hundreds of schools of thought take the opportunity to knock Confucianism to the ground, it is equivalent to doing a good job for Confucianism in eliminating the bad and retaining the good.

"Jia Xu said solemnly.

"The current situation of the hundreds of families is a mixed bag of good and bad. There is no doubt that the hundreds of families will lose in this game. But when the great scholars gather in Chang'an, the heads of the major families who have done evil things before will definitely come. Sometimes, even if you know you will lose, you still have to fight.

Ah." Guo Jia shrugged and said, this kind of thing is simply unavoidable.

After the Northern Huns were destroyed, everyone in the world's aristocratic families knew that the next step would be to sue the Imperial Ancestral Temple, worship their ancestors, and even have time stuck in the great court meeting. Many famous people from all over the world would come to Chang'an.

"Twenty years later, after each school has replenished its strength, there will be some hope. Now, the Confucian school will definitely win. Even if the Calculators have the ability to compete, they can only avoid this opportunity."

Xun You said calmly.

"That scene twenty years later." Chen Xi's face showed a rare serious look. It seemed that although Xun Yu and others did not guess that Chen Xi's purpose was to bring all the major families and universities out to practice, but

I also guessed that Chen Xi most likely wanted to harvest the essence of various schools of thought.

Although this approach is just like when hundreds of schools fought against each other in Jixia Academy, and Qi State copied the homework of each university and absorbed the essence of each university, we have to admit that only schools that criticize and fight each other can be truly dynamic.

, the result of a dominant family is that everyone will be destroyed together.

"This battle is nothing to watch. It's basically just a show-off." Chen Xi thought about it and understood that the current situation was basically nothing to watch. Hundreds of schools had no time to fight with Confucianism, and Confucianism was also busy establishing a relationship.

A more complete thought.

"That's pretty much it. If we really want to fight, we still need to wait until they grow to a certain level." A gloomy smile appeared on Jia Xu's face.

"Although I am not a Confucian, from a governance point of view, it is better for the Confucian family to dominate and be compatible with other schools of thought." Chen Qun suddenly interjected.

"This method is indeed good at present, but it does not mean that it will be good in the future. If the foundation accumulated in the pre-Qin Dynasty is exhausted, it will be difficult for the dominant Confucian school to continue to catch up with the development of the times, and it will be difficult to control the contention of a hundred schools of thought, but you have to admit

, During the period of Contending of One Hundred Schools of Thought, it was not that the school of thought developed in pursuit of the times, but that the times developed in pursuit of the school of thought." Chen Xi curled his lips and said.

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