Let you be a proton, you chase the empress of the enemy country?

Chapter 121 The Academy is here!Zhao Ji: Come here, feed your masters some cakes!

With just one welcoming ceremony, Ying Wuji's dislike for Nangong Ling was already extremely bad.

Li Guo hosted a grand gathering of hundreds of families. Although the masters of other families were all playing handsome, they were all in good demeanor.

You are good!

Scattering beans into soldiers, walked straight to the front of the king's capital for less than a mile, and even shot arrows and flew over with arrows.

It looks like a peach in vain!
If it weren't for my father-in-law's demeanor of a monarch, I would have beat you up long ago if I didn't want everyone to look bad at the grand event.

If it's just like this, it's fine, at least the person you're pretending to be is a strong one.

In front of so many people, directly attacking the younger generation, although it is only a test or a deterrent, is quite tasteless.

what?
It seems that you are very brave to attack the junior who is much weaker than yourself!
If he was skeptical about Jiang Taiyuan's words before, after all, it was a bit too crazy to take action against Zhuanxu's descendants in the capital of Li country.

But judging by his performance today, he is arrogant and mean-spirited.

Moreover, the Traitor Tomb Plate is his own magical weapon, even if he does not make a move on the surface, it is entirely possible to use some shady tricks.

This military assessment, I am afraid that if you don't take some risks, you may not be able to pass.

With Nangong Ling's temperament, even if you ask not to go in, you will probably be targeted by him.

"This pussy is really not a thing!"

Ying Wuji cursed, not in a low voice, but the team rushing to Qiqi Palace was very lively, only Zhao Ning, who was the closest, heard it.

Zhao Ning also looked slightly cold, nodded and said: "This old man is really arrogant!"

Ying Wuji lowered his voice and asked, "Let's talk! Who do you think is stronger, him or your Majesty?"

"Hard to say!"

Zhao Ning's gaze narrowed slightly, and he analyzed in a deep voice: "Ying Zhao Tongyuan, brother Ying should also know that the skills of our two families are all majoring in the art of killing and cutting. He is still young, and his personal combat power should also be the best in the realm of enlightenment.

But the two supernatural powers passed down from the royal family are not the supernatural powers of killing.

The Nangong family is a family of military sages, and all three military supernatural powers are masters of killing. Nangong Ling dares to be so arrogant. In addition to spreading beans into soldiers, he may have mastered another supernatural power. Even martial arts and spells are unlikely to be weak.so……"

Ying Wuji curled his lips: "You can just say that my father-in-law can't beat me, it's hard to say..."

Zhao Ning looked a little embarrassed.

From the perspective of deterrence, just because of the supernatural power of the heaven and the place, it is enough to make everyone dare not act rashly, otherwise, they will directly burn their blood to move mountains and fill the sea. A master can withstand it, but a master must have a family, right? ?
In the realm of enlightenment to the gods, Zhao Ji's status could not be any worse than that of Nangong Ling.

But when it comes to fighting alone, it is really impossible.

This is really caused by the different majors of each school. It is also a supernatural power. The military school's supernatural power is to fight fiercely. Whether it is a one-on-one or a two-army confrontation, otherwise Ying Yue would not be able to make a great reputation.

Zhao Ji and Ying Yue had an irreversible relationship, and they had exchanged experience and understanding of supernatural powers. In this way, both parties, together with their respective family biography, had three supernatural powers on hand, and both had the hope of becoming a saint.

It's a pity that Yingyue's supernatural powers were realized by himself, and they were inseparable from his arrogance, and they hadn't been improved in the past, so Zhao Ji didn't understand it thoroughly, otherwise, even if they faced each other head-on, they might not lose to Nangong Ling.

Ugh!
irritating!

But the fact is true, regardless of techniques, spells or supernatural powers, whether they can succeed or not is closely related to the talent and character of the practitioner.

If the heart and nature do not match, even if you are practicing common-level skills, you will still have to practice hard.

"Ok?"

Thinking of this, Zhao Ning couldn't help looking at Ying Wuji: "Brother Ying! Why do you think of practicing the non-attacking swordsmanship of the Mo School?"

My brother Ying is simply a bitch, whoever sees something that is not pleasing to the eye will hate it.

Prime Minister Da Li didn't say anything.

In his mouth, his own father, Ying Yue, is always old-fashioned.

He even forcibly killed Wei Teng when he was sane.

Non-attack?

Ying Wuji was a little unhappy: "What's the matter? Doesn't the non-attacking swordsmanship not match my temperament?"

Zhao Ning nodded honestly: "It can't be said that they don't match, it can only be said that they are very different!"

Ying Wuji took a slight breath, and looked up at the sky at 45 degrees: "It seems that you still don't understand me. In fact, I am a very peace-loving person. The principle of life is that others will not offend me and I will not offend others. You may not believe me if you tell me. In the eyes of people around me, I am a soft, cute and harmless to humans and animals."

Zhao Ning: "..."

She was silent for a long time, and said weakly: "Ask those people who have become fools in front of your bookstore, ask them if they believe it."

Ying Wuji was in a hurry: "Do you know that offense is the best defense? You think I like to piss people off, but you might not believe me if I tell you that, this kind of lashing out is just the protective color I'm wearing, okay?"

Damn!

How can anyone believe the truth?
At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Brother Wuji, what are you wearing, let me see how colorful it is!"

"???"

Ying Wuji turned his head and found that Wu Dan was looking at him expectantly.

Zhai Yun stood beside him with a rather speechless expression.

Wu Dan looked Ying Wuji up and down several times, his eyes were full of disappointment: "I don't even look at it!"

Ying Wuji looked at Zhai Yun expressionlessly: "Brother Zhai, has this bastard gone to the brothel again recently?"

"It would be great if he went to the brothel!"

Zhai Yun curled his lips: "It's because he didn't go to the brothel, he's been holding back these days, and the female Mohists in the guild saw him walking around. If the eyes can make peace, the number of Mohist guilds will increase by three points next year one."

Ying Wuji was silent for a while, then gave Wu Dan a thumbs up: "Awesome!"

Wu Dan wasn't embarrassed at all: "I've been abstinent for several days, don't I deserve to see women? And how much contribution I've made to your guild these days, why do those female ink artists avoid me? Prince..."

"Get it!"

Zhai Yun had a headache: "It's useless for you to tell me, you go and tell those female ink artists."

Watching the two quarreling, Ying Wuji couldn't help smiling.

He originally thought that Li Caitan had dealt a heavy blow to Wu Dan, but he didn't expect that his brother not only did not lose his will, but broke free from the previous state of muddling around and waiting to die.

He didn't go out much these days. After Zhai Yun brought a group of new Mohists to the bookstore, he also returned to the Mohism Guild.

Looking at the situation, the two of them should have stayed together to invent.

You should see many of them at the Zhuzi banquet later.

One thing to say, Wu Dan still has a bit of a talent for invention. He used to dawdle in the Mohist Guild, but he didn't expect to get started so quickly.

He was a little curious: "Why didn't I see you at the viewing platform just now?"

Zhai Yun said with a smile: "Yesterday I worked until late at night, and I got up late today. When I arrived at the scene, I saw Nan Gongling holding a handful of soybeans. I don't know what he was doing."

Wu Dan subconsciously said: "Maybe I want to sell crops. I heard that there is a drought on the border between Lebanon and Lebanon this year, and there should be a shortage of food in winter."

Zhai Yun: "..."

Zhao Ning: "..."

Ying Wuji: "..."

God fucking sells crops.

……

Xiqi Palace is huge.

Looking at the world, I am afraid that only the Zhou Palace in Haojing can compare with it.

But Xiqi Palace is very small.

In the largest square, there was almost no room for the Zhuzi Banquet for students from hundreds of schools.

That's five to six thousand people, right?

The corners of Ying Wuji's mouth rose slightly, with a proud expression: "Brother Zhai, Dan, do you think my father-in-law is generous?"

"Really generous!"

Wu Dan nodded approvingly: "The food is so good, it must cost a lot of money, right?"

"Never mind him! My father-in-law is rich!"

Ying Wuji said with a smile.

Seeing her like this, Zhao Ning felt an inexplicable warmth in her heart, because she felt that Ying Wuji really regarded Zhao Ji as his family.

Although he retains some tricks and guards, this feeling of satisfaction and embarrassment cannot deceive anyone.

People say that the emperor's family is the most ruthless, but how can the affairs of the emperor's family be exactly the same as ordinary people's impressions.

Good.

Zhai Yun's gaze never left the delicious food on the table.

The Mohists advocate frugality.

Ever since he quit his job at the bookstore and returned to the Mohist Guild, he has been thrifty.

Compared with the chefs at the bookstore, the food is much worse than that prepared by the chefs. The worst table is too small, and everyone eats their own food. It's not as good as eating around a big table in the bookstore.

Although it is also a small table today, the food is really good.

There are even a few dishes on the table, which are fried in an iron pan.

You must know that the current iron-smelting technology is still a secret, and it is tightly controlled by the royal families and nobles of several old powerful countries, and it can only be used for military purposes. Otherwise, he wouldn't even know that "vegetables can be fried".

The richness of the dishes today really made it difficult for him who has been frugal for a while.

Seeing that he was about to swallow, Ying Wuji said with a smile, "Brother Zhai! If it doesn't work, I'll go back to the bookstore. I'll ask my father-in-law for an iron pot tomorrow, and we'll cook vegetables every day."

To be honest, his appetite is not particularly strong.

It's just that it's either stewed or boiled here. It's amazing to fry it with a slate. It's really a bit overwhelming.

It's a pity that the iron pot is too difficult to deal with. It is light to say that it is a luxury, and it even has the attribute of a contraband.

It's not that he didn't think about buying some military ironware and melting it in an iron pot, but it's illegal!

Zhai Yun was a little moved, but still shook his head: "No need! We mohists don't have so much desire for food and drink. We stayed too comfortably in the bookstore some time ago. In your words, our thoughts are a bit slippery. No matter how lazy we are, we will be punished." Wu Fuzi punished."

Wu Fuzi is Wu Wen, a strong man in the state of enlightenment from the Li country branch.

Seeing the slump in his expression, Ying Wuji seemed to understand his concerns.

Recall that Zhai Yun's resignation from the bookstore happened to be the second day after meeting with Jiang Taiyuan.

That day, he and Jiang Taiyuan teased a bit, or discussed the reasons why the Mo family was becoming more and more marginalized, but he acted a little dull, and finally left the meeting early, and then resigned the next day.

Looking back now, I should have made changes to strengthen my ideals.

Mohists, most of them have callused hands and feet, dark complexion, are enslaved, dare not ask their desires, and suffer extremely.

Therefore, everyone can go through the fire and die, and death is not the heel of the family.

This kind of thing is not so reasonable in Ying Wuji's view, but the Mohist guild is indeed like this when one after another sage-like Mohist giants sit in charge.

Even Wu Dan, a dark and stocky guy, seems to have lost some weight these days.

Ying Wuji smiled: "Then I won't force you, but today's meal is for a grand gathering of hundreds of families, so it doesn't matter if you have a good meal!"

"That's natural!"

Zhai Yun smiled, ideals must be kept, but they should not be too pedantic.

Wu Dan couldn't bear it long ago, and trotted all the way to his seat.

Looking at the table full of delicacies, the eyes of the two ink friends have already started to shine, but it's a pity that they can't eat yet because of the etiquette.

Ying Wuji and Zhao Ning also sat next to each other. These seats were arranged by members of the clan, and there was no problem in sitting with acquaintances through the back door.

The view of this place is quite good. When hundreds of exhibitions are collected in a while, it is designated to be able to see clearly.

And listening to the bragging of the bosses seems to be good.

"Brother Ying!"

A familiar voice reached Ying Wuji's ears.

Ying Wuji turned around and saw that Mi Xingli was sitting on the left back, her expression looked quite natural, but her brows were slightly frowned, which indicated that she was not in a good mood right now.

He was about to ask something in a low voice.

"You don't have to answer!"

Mi Xingli's lips moved, but her voice came into Ying Wuji's ears very clearly: "Just now, there are more than 20 people with the surname Mi in the Chu State Embassy, ​​and there are seven people in the third level and eleventh level and above. The air mechanism is locked. Can you feel it? If yes, stretch out one finger on your right hand; if not, stretch out two fingers."

Sounds like a line, right?

This is also Huang Jie's technique, it has no lethality, but it is quite practical.

It is too rare and too difficult to practice, so not many people master it.

It's just a coincidence that Ying Wuji broke out from Lin Tieniu.

"Have!"

Ying Wuji replied directly, with a hint of resentment in his voice: "The old man in Nangong Mausoleum is probably going to do it. Just now, a friend of the Zhao family who was hiding in the dark said that all the members of the Zhao family present who have reached the triple eleventh level Everyone has noticed it. But those above the fetal shedding state have not noticed it, what about you?"

This is indeed the message that Xin Zhao secretly conveyed to him and Zhao Ning.

Mi Xingli was a little surprised, she didn't expect Ying Wuji to know this technique, and continued: "Yes! But what's the reason?"

Ying Wuji made a thoughtful look: "Zhou Tianzi dreamed that he was assassinated, and he didn't know who it was, but he only knew that he was a descendant of Zhuanxu. He is not inferior to people above the womb state, does it mean that this person has a soul?" The fetal grade is extremely high, and those who meet the conditions in the current world do not conform to the image in the dream.

Therefore, those who are expected to break through the high-grade spiritual embryo are the objects of his suspicion.

I heard that the female son has already broken through the twelfth level of concentration, and she seems to have luck.

Girlfriend, you must be careful! "

Mi Xingli: "..."

Makes sense!

Although Ying Wuji was somewhat delayed by his cleverness, he was really quick in thinking, and he thought of so many things in just one hour.

And in her opinion, these things are quite reasonable.

Could it be... I'm really the only one being targeted?

So can this messy thief's tomb really enter?

Although her expression didn't change, the slender hands on her knees were subconsciously clenched.

I can tell.

She's emo'd.

Ying Wuji felt that he had gone too far, so he stopped talking, and waited until the feeling of guilt in his heart eased, before continuing to fool her.

"What do you say is the leader of the Chu country, I didn't expect to have no knowledge at all."

A voice was full of contempt: "I just saw the appearance of the four masters who realized the state of God, and some of them were so frightened that they couldn't speak the whole time, and their face smelled like it was just fished out of a latrine."

It was none other than Tian Wenjing of Qi State who made this sound.

And the people he was mocking were Xiang Ding, the two arrogances of Chu, who had been silent since Nangong Ling tried it out. Xiang Ding was young and vigorous, and he couldn't control his expression.

Xiang Ding snorted coldly, all he could think about now was how to deal with Nangong Ling, and he was really too lazy to deal with such noisy people.

I can't help but complain in my heart. This position is indeed good, with the best view, and it should indeed be assigned to the most outstanding young people.

But this Tian Wenjing...why was he also arranged here?
Just because his wild father is Tian Weihou?
"Since you are all seated, the Feast of the Masters will officially begin, and I respect you all!"

While everyone was chatting, the etiquette before the banquet was over.

Zhao Ji stood up and raised the wine bottle to everyone present. On the high platform, Jiang Taiyuan sat in his second seat, and the four masters lined up on both sides.

Everyone stood up to toast, a glass of wine poured into their throats, and the feast of the masters officially began.

The Mohists present here are all a little impatient.

It’s okay for a high-level Mohist like Zhai Yun who can eat a good meal from time to time, and his eating looks are considered gentle. Those low-level Mohist who haven’t seen the world much, and a guy like Wu Dan who has suffered for a few days, all have a kind of gobbled it up. Feel.

"laugh……"

Tian Wenjing sneered, but didn't say much.

After all, Mo Zhe is quite united, because he laughed at Mo Zhe, he has suffered a lot of beatings before.

Especially now that he is in Li country, no one will support him when he gets beaten up.

The banquet was nearly half an hour.

Zhao Ji asked you with a smile: "It is rumored that in recent years, a lot of amazing talents have emerged from all schools of thought, adding a lot to their respective schools. There has always been a tradition of each school showing its achievements at the grand gathering of hundreds of schools. May I be lucky enough to see it!"

"Of course!"

The masters of the three schools of Confucianism, Mohist and French met each other and smiled, but the smiles were a bit tit for tat.

For the relatively small schools, the grand meeting of hundreds of schools is just a simple exchange.

But for their university school, there is no lack of competition with each other.

Although the grand meeting of hundreds of schools will officially start three days later, today's Zhuzi Banquet is already a prelude, so there is no reason for stage fright.

They all looked towards the palace gate and made a gesture of invitation.

One by one, the students lined up to present the newly developed things of each school.

"Tian Wenjing, a student of the Qi Legalist School, has developed a new instrument of torture based on medical theories, a set of soul-suppressing needles. The injury is minimal, but the pain is unbearable, and the pain pierces the bone marrow. It has a great deterrent effect. It is suitable for exiled prisoners and urges them to build fortifications!"

Zhao Ji: "..."

Everyone: "..."

In the past, the students of the Legalists presented new legal articles, whether large or small.

This guy is actually making new instruments of torture.

Although the harsh punishment law is extremely useful in the reform, it is really not very good-looking when it is brought to the grand meeting of hundreds of schools.

After all, Confucianism emphasizes benevolent government, Mohism emphasizes universal love, and Taoism also emphasizes governance by doing nothing.

It is quite contemptuous of harsh punishments and harsh laws.

Ying Wuji was also a little dazed, turned to look at Tian Wenjing, only to find that this guy was full of complacency.

The guard of Qi State carried the instruments of torture for a while and then went down. The densely packed slender steel needles really made people shudder.

"Tian Wenjing, I am Ganlin..."

Ying Wuji grinned, how could he say this sentence so smoothly!

Tian Wenjing frowned: "Ying Wu..."

Ying Wuji smiled and said, "I mean, you are really a little genius, Brother Tian, ​​if you can combine legalism with medical methods."

"I didn't expect you to be a proton, but I have some vision."

Tian Wenjing looked at Ying Wuji with a little more appreciation. Although the words were a bit forceful, they were really flattering words.

Still proud?
Everyone rolled their eyes and decided to ignore this person.

"Wei Lu, a student of a health physician, draws spiritual sketches to improve the ingredients and cooking techniques of Juyuan Decoction, and increase the efficacy of Juyuan Decoction by [-]%!"

"Wu Dan from Wu Mo, and Zhai Yun from Li Mo, combined with new agricultural tools, can increase the speed of land reclamation by [-]%!"

"Wu Dan from Wu Mo, and Zhai Yun from Li Mo, combined with the theory of military strategists, newly developed defensive equipment..."

"Wu Mo..."

A series of small inventions brightened everyone's eyes, and many high-ranking people praised him, especially Zhao Ji.

Although the grand meeting of hundreds of schools is an academic exchange, there is no obvious preferential treatment for the host country, but as the host, there must be many advantages when talking about it. These things are true and somewhat practical.

Juyuan Tang itself is the most common training resource for ordinary people and the army, and it is really inferior to high-end resources.

But it is the improvement of this low-end resource that has greater significance.

Ying Wuji couldn't help but look at Wu Dan more, he didn't expect that they would come up with so many inventions and creations, after this battle, his status in Li country might be improved a lot.

This wave is really a bit out of the limelight.

Wu Dan sat up straight subconsciously, it was the first time he could raise his head so high after staying in Li Guo for so long.

But at this moment, a discordant voice was heard.

"Although it's fresh, it's all heresy. Mohists focus on these all day long. No wonder there are no officials to do."

This voice is too familiar.

Sure enough, it was Tian Wenjing again.

Seeing Wu Dan stealing the limelight, he felt more uncomfortable than being scolded himself.

Wu Dan couldn't bear it: "Brother Zhai, he provoked us, do you know where the Qi embassy is? Fuck him at night!"

Zhai Yun was also full of anger: "I know! In a small courtyard in the north of the city, I accompanied seven fetuses in the transformation stage, and the highest spiritual embryo is only the fourth rank. I will bring a few people and do whatever I want!"

Tian Wenjing: "..."

His face was a little pale, and he just wanted to slap himself, why can't I control this mouth!

The most worrying situation has happened. This is not Qi State, so I have to find a remedy quickly, otherwise I won’t be able to get away with a slap in the face.

But when your apology came to your lips, it turned into: "What? Am I wrong? You Mohists are becoming more and more marginalized in the political circles of various countries. Don't you think about your own problems, but want to block other people's mouths? ? I just told the truth, you Mohist’s will is really vulnerable!"

Wu Dan was in a hurry, rolled up his sleeves and was ready to hit someone.

But he was grabbed by Zhai Yun: "You don't need to use your words, how can a person like him understand the spirit of a Mohist? Sit down and eat!"

"Humph!"

Although Wu Dan was a little angry, he still sat down.

Zhai Yun looked at Tian Wenjing with cold eyes, but his expression was much darker than before, obviously he was somewhat shocked by this kind of words.

"call……"

Seeing the reaction of the two, Tian Wenjing breathed a sigh of relief, it was really dangerous, and he must keep his mouth shut next time.

It seems that this ear scraping should be avoided...

"Brother Zhai, will you still fuck him at night?"

"Dry!"

Tian Wenjing: "..."

Although the Zhuzi Banquet can be regarded as the prelude to the grand gathering of hundreds of schools, it is just a cleansing banquet after all, and it should be over when everyone has eaten the food.

Just before the end, all the distinguished gentlemen or students received an invitation.

Therefore, after most of the people dispersed, there were still nearly a hundred people left on the field.

The drama is about to begin.

Everyone looked at Zhao Ji curiously, not knowing what King Li wanted to do.

Zhao Ji stood up and said with a slight smile, "Everyone! Please tell Li Dian again!"

Although I don't understand why, since Zhao Ji said so, there must be a reason.

Now that he eats others and employs others in Li country, he shouldn't save his face.

So under the guidance of the eunuchs and maids, everyone rushed to Chongli Palace with Zhao Ji.

Different from the court meeting, today's Chongli Hall has arranged seats for everyone.

After taking his seat, Meng Yu, a Confucian teacher, couldn't help asking: "I wonder why Your Majesty called us here?"

With a cursory glance, he knew that the Confucian scholars with considerable status in various countries had stayed, and those people from other schools were familiar with them, and they were not unknown people.

There are even several other masters who are qualified as keynote speakers!

Moreover, the main hall of the Chongli Hall is of great significance to the Li Kingdom, and it will only be used during court meetings and major sacrificial activities.

Zhao Ji's plan is probably not a trivial matter.

The eyes of others also fell on Zhao Ji.

Mi Xingli was looking forward to it. What happened in Li Guo a few days ago was like a precursor to the reform. King Li's actions this time must be inseparable from the reform.

Zhao Ji smiled slightly, and went straight to the point: "Ever since the saints left the Jixia Academy, although the Baijia has not declined, it has not seen the prosperity of the past for many years! Looking at this alone, my heart hurts, so in recent years , with the power of the whole country, benefiting hundreds of families, and finally made Jiangcheng a new holy place for hundreds of families.

However, the grand occasion is hard to come by before the school palace is completed, so I plan to spend huge sums of money to build the Dali School Palace, and invite people with lofty ideals from all over the world to enter the palace, so as to present the unprecedented splendor of hundreds of schools. What do you think? "

After finishing speaking, Chongli Hall was in an uproar.

In fact, they already had a faint feeling just now, after all, there is nothing else that requires so many leaders from a hundred schools to come together.

But when they heard these words from Zhao Ji's mouth, they were still a little shocked.

"Your Majesty King Li, I don't know if I should say something or not!"

Before the masters could speak, Tian Wenjing, a junior, had already stepped forward.

Zhao Ji glanced at him, feeling a little unhappy, he was quite familiar with the hundred people in the palace, although this illegitimate son of Tian Weihou was capable, he was notoriously stinky.

If you don’t know whether to speak or not, then don’t speak.

Although he thought so in his heart, he still smiled and said: "Nephew Tian, ​​it's okay to talk about it!"

Tian Wenjing cleared his throat: "Jiangcheng is indeed prosperous now, and after printing, hundreds of books can be seen everywhere, and in the future they will be sold to other countries, benefiting students from all over the world.

But with all due respect, Jiangcheng has the name of the holy land of hundreds of families, but there is no such thing as the holy land of hundreds of families.

The Prime Minister and Lord Pingling together have nearly six thousand disciples, and the students from hundreds of schools who have recruited all come to seek the official position to realize their ambitions, but they have no desire to study.

But even so, there is no official position to do, and he can only live under others for a long time, acting as a dispensable aide.

Everyone in the world knows that our Jixia Academy has declined, but the land of Qilu still retains the heritage of the hometown of Confucius and Mencius, and there are generations of students who have passed on the learning of the sages.

Although the vision of His Majesty's Dali Academy is magnificent, but with the jewels and jade of Jixia Academy by his side, I am afraid that people with lofty ideals will not enter it.

That being the case, why bother the people and money, and build a lot of money? "

He also knew in his heart that when talking to the king, of course he would not be as vitriolic as his peers.

But these words are still somewhat unpleasant.

Ying Wuji received the message from the father-in-law's eyes, and immediately took a step forward: "Brother Tian, ​​what you said is wrong, you said that students from all kinds of schools enter Jiang, and they lose the desire to study.

But as long as Brother Tian is willing to open his eyes and take a look, he will know that the daily sales volume of hundreds of books in major bookstores has already exceeded twice that of Qi Guo.

This is not considered to be studying. Is it only called studying in front of the masters of Qi State to ask for teachers?

As for the official positions, in Jiangcheng before today, there were indeed not many official positions reserved for the disciples, but as long as you have the heart, you can know that nearly half of Luo Xiang’s political opinions came from the mouths of the disciples. Although there is no official position, who dares to speak out? Nothing to pay?

What's more, the reason why your Jixia Academy declined is because Marquis Tian was worried that students would become officials all over the world, threatening the status of the Qi State or the Tian family.

How many of the people who stay in Jixia are students, and how many are raised by the Tian family?
Is that what brother Tian said about his desire to study? "

"This……"

Tian Wenjing's face was a bit ugly. He mentioned Jixia Academy just to step on Jiangcheng.

However, the decline of the Jixia Academy is an indisputable fact. The Jixia Academy began with the Tian family, but it also ended with the Tian family. In that generation, Jixia produced geniuses and became capable ministers of other countries, causing great harm to the Qi country. The threat was regarded as a thorn in the side of Tianhou back then, which led to the decline of Jixia.

Today's Tian Weihou regrets this matter unceasingly. He has tried many times to reproduce the glory of Jixia, but found that he has lost the trust of hundreds of students. , Digged up my father's grave.

He was suffocated.

If he was talking about these issues in private, he would definitely focus on Ying Wuji, from refuting his point of view to attacking himself, and his views on mere sons-in-law are really superficial.

But to say that in public would be an understatement.

hateful!This heavy palace restricts my performance.

But at this time, Meng Yu took over the topic: "Your Majesty the King of Li! We are all responsible for the decline of Jixia. Every time I read this, I feel ashamed. If we really want to build a second school of hundreds of schools, Jiangcheng It is indeed a good choice, but can Ji learn from the past, can he become the teacher of Li Guo's successor?"

When he said this, his eyes swept across the crowd inadvertently.

The Jixia Academy in the past was the real holy place in the hearts of the students all over the world, and it is not comparable to Jiangcheng today.

At that time, all the students in the world went to Jixia to study.

After completing their studies, they spread to other countries, each fulfilling their ambitions, and trained countless ministers for each country.

It was precisely because of this that Marquis Tian felt threatened, and ordered that the students of the Academy could only be officials through Tian.

Many of these students want to serve their mother country, and many of them cannot realize their ambitions in Qi State. The masters of each family are even more noble. The palace is in decline.

Scholars in the world, who doesn't want the Holy Land to reappear?
If the Holy Land reappears, no matter where it is, it will make people yearn for it.

But Jixia's lesson from the past inevitably made them feel uneasy.

Especially Wu Wen, the master of the Mohist school, looked even more ugly, because the resistance of the Mohist school was the most fierce back then, and in the hearts of the Mohists, the giant is the supreme, how could he be left to Tianhou as a dog?
Zhao Ji laughed loudly: "Of course it can! The day the school is built, it will only be a place for students from all over the world to study. If you come, Da Li will welcome you along the way. If you leave, Da Li will not stop you, and even send you off with courtesy."

"really?"

"I can swear by myself!"

"..."

Everyone present looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all moved.

They had all heard of the blood oath of the Li royal family, Zhao Ji was already quite sincere in being able to utter the oath.

At this time, Leli, the master of the Yan Fa family, asked again: "Does King Li have selfish intentions?"

"Have!"

Zhao Ji smiled slightly, and was extremely frank. When everyone's eyes fell on him, he said slowly: "Everyone has seen that the Qianguo reform is ahead of others. Although the land is big, there are many sages in the wild. I am alone. If you are thirsty, more than a thousand actual official positions will be vacated, waiting for you!"

Hearing this, everyone's pupils shrank.

What a big ambition.

What a drastic method!

What a big pie!

"Oh?"

Nangong Ling half-closed his eyes, and spoke in a somewhat eccentric way: "His Majesty Li Wang said just now that he should learn from Jixia as a lesson, why did he become Queen Tian in a blink of an eye..."

Zhao Ji interrupted directly: "Official positions are established on a voluntary basis. Not only are students not forced to stay, but even whoever holds an official position is handed over to the masters for evaluation and recommendation!"

"what!"

What Zhao Ji just said was like thunder on the ground.

Even whoever holds an official position is evaluated and recommended by the master?

This, this, this... This kind of statement has never existed before!
In the past, even if a student wanted to be an official, he had to ask for it by himself, either directly recommending himself to the king, or being a servant of a certain nobleman first. Even though he had many famous officials, the road to becoming an official was still full of difficulties and obstacles. Let alone being an official, it is even more difficult to meet the king.

Now, the master actually has the right to assess and recommend directly.

In this way, wouldn't the official career of a school student be...

Could it be that the more than a thousand official positions that Zhao Ji talked about were not groundless?

If this is true, Jiangcheng may really become a real holy place for hundreds of families.

But... can this really be the case?

Nan Gongling smiled slightly: "I admire the ambition of King Li, but I admire the ability of talking big words even more!"

All the masters looked at each other, and they all realized the difficulties and obstacles inside.

Zi Wuwen, the Mohist master, asked: "Your Majesty the King of Li, the officials of the Li Kingdom are ninety-nine out of nobility. Dare I ask where these more than a thousand real positions come from? With all due respect, although the Zhao clan is the head of the aristocratic family, , but during the period of Duke Wen, the power to appoint and remove official positions in various places was handed over to the local nobles.

More than a thousand real positions, if not including the beating of smaller officials, may be enough to empty out the entire clan.

His Majesty established the Dali Academy, and promised not to force overseas students to become officials, but he emptied out the official position of the clan, and even handed over the power of assessment and election to the masters of each family.

Does His Majesty believe this? "

He was not polite.

The meaning is also simple and clear.

This pie is too big.

I can not eat.

Everyone present also woke up from the shock and excitement just now, because this is a very real problem.

King Li has a lot of prestige among the clan, everyone knows this, but if he really dares to do this, no matter how high his prestige is, the clan will have to retaliate, pushing down the position of King Li is trivial, whether he can survive It's all two words.

Zhao Ji laughed loudly: "Of course, what Gu Zhi said was not to empty out the clan, and hand it all over to the masters. After the completion of the academy, the general and the masters will jointly designate the school examination system for students. Under the joint supervision of the masters, all the students will Competing for election qualifications, and the power of final selection is in the sole hands.

At the same time, the power to assess the performance of officials and to remove them is in the sole hands.

All students from all over the world can enter the palace to study, including the children of Zhao's clan.

As for where the [-] real jobs come from, I already have a countermeasure in my mind, and I will naturally inform all my masters later.

It is not advisable to talk about hollowing out the clan. "

Many people have already been persuaded by the first half. As long as the official appointment and removal system can be formulated so that a healthy check and balance is formed between the king and the academy, the official in the official position must be the most suitable official.

Just the second half of the sentence...

One thousand real jobs is really alarmist.

But since Zhao Ji said that there is a countermeasure, let's just believe it for the time being.

After all, with such conditions, even if the saint came, he would probably be moved.

Nangong Mausoleum's frown deepened. A few days ago, Taoist disciple Han Juan's words about troubled times were rampant. Li State was very likely to be the center of the great conflict. If Dali Xuegong could be completed, it would definitely be extremely serious to the Zhou royal family. unfavorable.

He continued to ask: "If I want to build a school palace, the cost is not small. If I remember correctly, most of the royal family's expenses come from the imperial family. Let's just believe that your majesty can take out official positions, but you can take the official positions of the imperial family and ask the imperial family to pay for it." Jianxue Palace, this is inevitable..."

Zhao Ji laughed loudly: "Da Li is sitting on a rare fertile soil in the world, and the financial resources of the Li royal family don't need to worry about Brother Nan Gong."

Nangong Ling sneered and stopped defending.

However, this question has been heard by many people.

After all, no matter building or maintaining a school, it will cost a lot.

Zhao Ji scanned the crowd, and said in a very angry voice, "Do you have any other questions?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.

If these two problems can be resolved, let alone inviting them to join the Dali Academy, they will come in even if they pay their own money through the back door.

Hundreds of families gathered together.

Examination as an official.

This is not a school, this is a fairy palace!

Especially Wu Wen, the master of the Mohist family, who had put on an old face for a whole day, almost couldn't help but break his kung fu.

In terms of ability, he is confident that Mohists are not inferior to students of any school.

But the official career is getting more and more difficult, and this Dali Academy is very likely to become an opportunity for the Mohist Guild to turn around.

Zhao Ji smiled: "Since you have no problems, does that mean that as long as Gu can solve these two problems, all the masters are willing to establish a school with Gu?"

"nature!"

"nature!"

Many masters present nodded in agreement.

Meng Yu showed embarrassment: "When I took over Jixia in the past, the old man promised that the Marquis will never leave. It is not the way of Confucianism to keep promises. But if the school can really be built according to His Majesty, I am willing to write a letter to persuade old friends Come."

"Thank you, Master!"

Zhao Ji laughed loudly, and made a gesture of invitation to all the masters: "Masters, please come with me!"

Immediately he added another sentence: "Brother Nangong, stop, this question is not suitable for Brother Nangong to listen to!"

Nangong Mausoleum: "???"

Isolate old man?

Court bullying?

But Zhao Ji said so, so naturally he couldn't force himself to go.

He just snorted coldly: "The old man is not interested in castles in the air, His Majesty Li Wang please!"

Zhao Ji smiled lightly, and took all his masters to the side hall, leaving a message at the same time: "Wuji, Zhao Ling, come together!"

"Tsk!"

Ying Wuji happily followed, the old man is so righteous, he never forgets to bring me with him when he eats meat.

Just now he was still thinking, if the father-in-law leaked himself, what method would he use to force his way in?

After a while, everyone arrived at the side hall of Chongli Hall.

Zhao Ji directly used a sound-proof talisman, and said immediately: "Masters! What I said next involves my Dali's secrets. Later, I will swear a blood oath with all the promises I made just now. Please also swear, within a month. Never reveal all the content of the conversation now, and as long as Gu fulfills his promise, he will do his best to help Gu build the Dali Academy."

The masters looked at each other and nodded.

King Li has already shown his sincerity.

If they twitch again, they will be villains in vain.

What's more, it was only kept secret for a month, compared to King Li's blood oath, it was nothing to mention.

Before long, all vows were made.

All the masters looked forward to it even more, the blood oath was made, there was no falsehood, it seems that this King Li is going to be serious.

Meng Yu smiled slightly and said, "King Li is a talented man with more than a thousand real positions. He must have a countermeasure. I am willing to listen to it!"

Seeing that everyone had finished their vows, Zhao Ji was in a good mood, and waved to Ying Wuji who was beside him.

"Wuji, tell me!"

"I!?"

Ying Wuji was slightly taken aback, but was immediately surrounded by excitement.

He glanced at all the masters, and each of them has a golden skill, which is a supernatural power that represents the realm of enlightenment!
There are also countless red and blue light spheres representing heaven and earth.

This is so special.

Crying!
Not only was he a little surprised, but even the masters were quite puzzled, they never expected that King Li would place such high value on a son-in-law who had just married into the royal family of Li.

Zhao Ji stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "Masters may not believe it, the idea of ​​Dali Academy and the countermeasures to be discussed later are all from the hands of my son-in-law!"

Masters: "..."

In this wave, no skills were revealed, but nearly a thousand attribute points were fully revealed.

Ying Wuji pursed his lips.

He is so warm.

I cried to death.

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Thirty thousand words, is it not too much to ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket?
(End of this chapter)