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Chapter 468 My Lord is Holy!

The Five Classics Hall was already buzzing with people.

Countless scholars were excited.

Lu Xuan held a banquet in Qionglin Garden. Zhuge Liang and Xu Shengsheng showed their talents and were recognized by Lu Xuan. The other participating scholars were also honored.

Countless big families are now actively contacting each other, preparing to select sons-in-law from these graduated scholars. In addition to big families, businessmen and ordinary families are also actively contacting each other. After all, there are more than 280 people, not just one or two.

The family can be won over.

Under this premise, it became a carnival for countless scholars.

The scholars of the Five Classics Museum were also congratulating each other, communicating in their respective circles, and they looked completely happy.

Only one person looked sad.

Step by step!

He returned to the Five Classics Hall, and what he said at the Qionglin Banquet spread throughout the Five Classics Hall. Many scholars looked at him as if they were a god of plague, and were unwilling to contact him.

Bu Zhi felt a little disappointed, so he didn't force it and went back to his dormitory directly.

Sitting in the dormitory, Bu Zhao felt a little lost.

He was also blaming himself for why he made such shocking and bold remarks. If he had only talked about developing the south and not splitting up the big families in Wu, and not talking about migrating the descendants of the big families south, the impact would not have been so bad.

As the second in the Five Classics Hall, he will definitely be respected, and the big family will support him.

Now, when he suggested splitting up the big family, the big family turned against him. But he asked himself, if he had it to do over again, he would still make this choice.

He came from a poor background, with no foundation or connections. His mediocre strategies could not enter Lu Xuan's vision. He had to go to extremes to get a chance.

Otherwise, he is mediocre.

Bu Zhi laughed dumbly and shook his head. He had already done it and it was done. There was no point in regretting it anymore.

"Wait, wait for the arrangements from the staff. Even if you assign me the most ordinary clerk, I can still do a good job."

Bu Zhao murmured to himself.

Cheer yourself up.

While Bu Zhao was packing his clothes and books, someone walked in.

The man who came was a thin man. When he saw Bu Zhi, he looked contemptuous and said sarcastically: "Bu Zhi, aren't you very arrogant? I think you are self-righteous and clever, half-filled with water."

"You are like you, and you still want to split up the big family. It's a good idea. Look at you now, being ignored by King Wu, right? You are self-defeating, but you are self-defeating. I advise you to be more practical."

Bu Zhao raised his head and looked up. He knew the person in front of him. His name was Luo Shi, and he was also a scholar from a poor family. He ranked twelfth in the final exam of the Five Classics Hall, but he thought that his ranking was more than that, and should be higher.

Ranking.

Bu Zhi said nothing because there was no need to argue with Luo Shi.

Luo Shi saw Bu Zhao lowering his head and did not speak. He was not interested. He muttered a few more words, turned around and left.

After Luo Shi left, scholars from the Five Classics Hall continued to enter, and they all added insult to injury and criticized Bu Zhi one by one. These people had many rhetoric, some said that Bu Zhi was usually aloof, some said that Bu Zhi was smart, and some

Scolding Bu Zhao for not overestimating his abilities...

Bu Zha just sat there numbly.

After a while, everything calmed down. But in the blink of an eye, there was another sound of footsteps. When Bu Zhao looked up, it was Zhuge Liang who entered.

Bu Zhi laughed and said: "Kong Ming, are you here to mock me too?"

Zhuge Liang lifted up his robe and sat down, and said seriously: "In the eyes of Brother Zishan, am I, Zhuge Liang, such a superficial person?"

Bu Zhi was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, a look of gratitude appeared in his eyes and he said: "In the eyes of everyone, Bu Zhao is a stinky person who smells like shit, so everyone came to criticize me and cut off relations with me. Kong Ming

You have a bright future, so why bother?"

Zhuge Liang said solemnly: "Brother Zishan I know has a reserved temperament and is tenacious. Can a mere trivial matter stump you?"

Bu Zhi said: "Kong Ming, thank you for comforting me. I'm fine."

Zhuge Liang continued: "I think your strategy is very good and very important. There is no problem at all. I firmly believe that you will definitely gain the respect of King Wu."

Bu Zhi smiled and said, "You don't have to comfort me."

Zhuge Liang said solemnly: "I'm not comforting you, I'm telling the truth. The King of Wu I know is a man of great talent and strategy, and he has great foresight. Therefore, your strategy will definitely be reused."

"It's just that things have priorities. At present, the key to King Wu is internally in the north. It is impossible to split up the big families and move on a large scale. Otherwise, the Kingdom of Wu will have to face the greatest internal division."

"Your strategy is a strategy for long-term peace and stability. I think we cannot give up. I deeply admire you for having the courage to propose it. I, Zhuge Liang, am proud to have a classmate like you Bu Zishan."

Bu Zhao's eyes gradually became brighter and he asked: "Kong Ming, are you serious?"

Zhuge Liang said sincerely: "It must be true!"

Bu Zhi said: "I believe you."

Zhuge Liang nodded, relieved in his heart, bowed his hands and stood up to leave, leaving Bu Zhi alone in the dormitory. Bu Zhi's expression changed again and again, and he was also thinking about Zhuge Liang's words.

Is it really a priority?

probably!

He was a little hopeful and a little nervous, but he was not as decadent as before.

While Bu Zhi was thinking, after a while, the knock on the door came again. Lu Xun entered directly, and the entourage who followed him closed the door.

When Bu Zhao saw Lu Xun, he stood up and saluted: "Lu Zhu Ji!"

Lu Xun, Zhuge Jin and others all served as chief reporters. Although Lu Xun was young, no one dared to underestimate him.

Lu Xun looked at the pace in front of him without feeling depressed, and there was a look of approval in his eyes.

He is indeed the person that his uncle likes.

Lu Xun got straight to the point and said: "Bu Zhi, the King of Wu appointed you as the captain of Diannong School and gave you one hundred taels of gold to go to the southern areas of Kuaiji and Yuzhang counties to investigate the situation in the southern mountainous areas and understand the local customs, mountains and rivers

Draw up a detailed plan for relocating the population based on various information such as rivers and places where people need to be relocated."

"Bu Zhao obeys the order."

Bu Zha suddenly became excited.

Lu Xun took out the gold from the hands of his entourage and handed it over. He also gave him the official robe and seal and ribbon, and said in a deep voice: "The King of Wu has high hopes for you. The King of Wu said that he is waiting for your good news, and I hope you will live up to it."

Trusted."

Bu Zhao's eyes shone brightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Bu Zhao, you will definitely live up to your Majesty's high expectations."

"Good job!"

Lu Xun gave another word of encouragement, then turned and left.

Bu Zhao looked at Lu Xun's leaving back, and his somewhat dry eyes became moist at this moment. His inner ecstasy, inner excitement, and inner expectation were indescribable.

Bu Zhi only felt that his persistence was correct, and he was full of energy and fighting spirit.

King Wu never gave up on him!

The scholars in the Five Classics Hall did not understand him and rejected him. Even some great scholars in the Five Classics Hall did not recognize him. It was not important.

It is enough to have the approval of King Wu!

Bu Zhao's heart aroused deep gratitude that a soldier died for his confidant. The King of Wu treated him as a national scholar, and he should repay him as a national scholar.

Bu Zhi took a deep breath, calmed down the excitement in his heart, turned towards the direction of Prince Wu's Mansion, clasped his hands, bowed at 90 degrees, and murmured to himself: "My Lord Shengming!"


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