"Haha, I didn't expect that!" Nan Hua laughed loudly after hearing the news.
Looking at the confused looks of Xie Xin and others, Nan Hua shook his head and explained: "Back then, when I picked up the three Zhang brothers, I found that Zhang Jiao had the appearance of a king, and he was a master who refused to be inferior to others. Only in the world of cultivation and mortals
The world is different. Even if he has the appearance of a king, he can't make any trouble in the world of cultivation.
I never thought that after he betrayed his master, not only did he not establish his own sect, but he also returned to the mortal world. In this way, his kingly appearance can finally be put to use."
"The three of them are all cultivators, so it doesn't matter if they directly intervene in secular affairs?!" Xie Yi didn't understand.
Just when they joined the Xiaoyao Sect, Xie Xin told them that cultivators should not interfere in the secular world. They have always taken this as a warning, and they cultivate with peace of mind and teach seriously, but they have no intention of becoming an official.
"Indeed, cultivators can't live in the secular world. But Zhang Jiao and the others are only in the Qi training stage and have not yet succeeded in building the foundation. Naturally, they cannot be regarded as true cultivators. At most, they are warriors at the peak acquired level?
To move around as an acquired warrior in the secular world, even if God does not allow it, it will only be a simple punishment at most. It is absolutely impossible for sky thunder to appear, so of course they can roam around in the secular world with peace of mind!" Nan Hua explained with a smile.
"According to your opinion, the three of them are going to achieve great things as emperors in this world?!" Xie Xin asked the key question.
"Yes! For a person who has the status of an emperor, and also has knowledge and force that far exceeds that of ordinary people, then the thoughts that may have been hidden in the first place will now completely surface and occupy his mind, causing him to turn this into something.
Dreams become reality." Nan Hua said helplessly.
"Greed, no human being can escape its test. At first, he had no ability, so he was suppressed. But later, because he had the ability, he who could not withstand the test had the ability to realize his desire.
Faith." Xiangxiang sighed.
"Haha, according to my speculation, because Liu Hong's son was the leader of Zhongxing, the Han Dynasty could continue for at least another hundred years. Now with the intervention of Zhang Jiao and the others, I am afraid that the lifespan of this big man will be reduced.
It won't be that long." Nan Hua suddenly changed the subject.
"Are you always sad about the emperor's affairs?" Xie Xin successfully attracted attention.
After all, according to the eldest son's inheritance system, the next emperor will be his son!
"Since you are following the path of an emperor, how can you not understand the affairs of an emperor?" Nan Hua replied with a smile.
"Old man Nanhua, what did you mean by what you said before?! According to your opinion, is this man going to die at the hands of your three traitors?!" Xie Yi couldn't sit still.
Changing the world is not a casual matter. Once it happens, it will definitely lead to rivers of blood and chaos. Furthermore, as a Han citizen, Xie Yi is proud to be a Han citizen. How can he not panic when he suddenly hears that the country is about to perish?
But what shocked him the most was that similar arguments seemed to have been made by my brother a long time ago. He couldn't help but wonder, did he already know this secret before dawn?!
"You can rest assured about this. My three disciples will rebel in three months at most." Nan Hua blinked and replied.
"Why only three months?!" Xie Xin felt a little strange.
According to historical records, Zhang Jiao's Yellow Turban Uprising lasted until the end of the year before being suppressed.
"Because my disciple's appearance as a king is actually not complete. Judging from his destiny, if he rebels, he can maintain an undefeated situation for three months at most. And in these three months, the rebellion is too fast.
, so that the local states and counties were unable to handle it for a while and were delayed." Nan Hua stroked his beard and answered with interest.
"How could those three months of rebellion overthrow the Han Dynasty?!" Xie Yi kind of hated this kind of appetizing feeling.
"There is no need to overthrow, just to pry open the Feng Shui Dragon Cave of the Han Dynasty. I led them to study the way of emperors earlier, and found that every emperor had his own Feng Shui Dragon Veins. And the Dragon Vein Land of the Eastern Han Dynasty was in that year
Liu Xiu raised an army to pound the mausoleum!" Nan Hua replied with a smile.
"Does the fate of a country depend on one dragon vein?!" Xie Yi was dissatisfied.
"Of course not! The dragon vein is where a country's luck lies. The lack of luck can be made up for by being more diligent in other aspects. But once the dragon vein is cut off, the hidden ambitions of those who are interested will follow those three traitors.
Surface." Nan Hua smiled.
"Precisely because they witnessed the destruction of the Dragon Vein, those who thought that the Han Dynasty was about to perish would reveal their hidden ambitions. As long as they are given another chance, the Han Dynasty will inevitably enter an era of feudal lords." Xie Xin concluded in the end.
"The timing is..." Xie Yi seemed to be a curious baby.
"Liu Hong passed away, and the new emperor was still young!" Nan Hua helped Xie Xin speak out.
"Your Majesty is only nineteen this year, and he will not be twenty after the new year..." Xie Yi couldn't believe it.
"Did any of the Han emperors in these generations live long?" Xie Xin asked rhetorically.
After asking this question, Xie Yi suddenly remembered that few emperors in these generations had lived long lives. For example, the previous Emperor Huan only lived to be thirty-five years old.
Is the big man really going to die?! Xie Yi couldn't accept it for a while.
"Young man, you are a member of the world of cultivation. What does the change of dynasties have to do with you? Rather than being in the mood to lament and sigh here, it is better to improve your cultivation quickly. Do you hope that the rise and fall of the entire sect?
All big things are shouldered by your brother?!" Nan Hua saw that he was struggling, so he warned him.
"That's right. What does it have to do with me if you're a big man? Brother, I'm going to practice!" Xie Yi sighed after hearing this, and then gave a faint salute to the two of them.
"Take a walk around first. With your current mood, practicing will only achieve twice the result with half the effort. Speaking of which, don't you have classes later?" Xie Xin reminded from the side.
"Ah?! That's right! I have classes later?! Wait, it's already this time?! Brother, I'm leaving first!" Xie Yi suddenly remembered, said a few words of farewell incoherently, and then
He ran straight away.
"Old man, have a good rest, I'm leaving too!" Seeing Xie Yi leaving, Xie Xin also left.
"The old man has to be busy cultivating too. The younger generation can go and talk about love while they're at it. Don't bother me, old man!" Nan Hua replied humorously.
The world is changing, but Huaxia Academy remains unchanged.
The students are still studying hard, absorbing all kinds of knowledge like sponges. After school, members of various clubs gathered together and began to study their respective topics.
Zhang Jiao's preaching had no impact on the entire structure of the Han Dynasty for the time being. But three months later, in the Huaxia Academy, an invention was made that influenced generations of Chinese scholars.
As autumn turned to winter and winter vacation was about to begin, the Engineering Society successfully improved the papermaking process. On this day, rice paper, a new type of paper named by Xie Xin, was laid out in front of every student.
The students tried writing for a while, and were surprised to find that the ink on this kind of paper did not spread and was very convenient for writing. For them, who had struggled with bamboo slips for a long time, the rice paper in front of them was simply a sacred object.
On this day, Xie Xin also announced that the school would provide money and hold 30% of the shares, while the inventor of rice paper would invest in the technology of making rice paper and hold 70% of the shares. The two parties would choose a place in Zunyi Township to build a paper-making workshop to mass-produce this kind of rice paper.
As for the papermaking process, Xie Xin emphasized to the students of the Engineering Society more than once that they should keep it secret in the name of confidentiality. At the same time, he also planned to use assembly line operations in the future papermaking mill to preserve key processes as much as possible.
I have to say that he was actually more excited than others.
Because facts have proven that if it is the result of students' own research, even if it is indirectly researched for their own reasons, such an era-changing invention will not be affected by the power of rules and will not be able to benefit themselves.
With this rule, those inventions that have been hidden in the brain for a long time but cannot be used to make money can also be used as a basis for the engineering club to study them carefully.
Making money or not is one thing, the most important thing is convenience, right?
Who wants to walk around with a pile of bamboo slips all day long when there is paper and movable type printing?!