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Chapter 637 Zhou Mingyue asks for help

Chapter 637 Zhou Mingyue asks for help

"This is a feasible method, but what aspects will be tested?" Du Jingming really thinks this is a good method. In this way, it will appear more fair.

The place you are sent to when you become an adult, whether it is remote or not, all depends on your own efforts.

If you don't study hard, you can't blame others, because everyone is the same.

"It's good to have good moral, intellectual, physical and artistic work!" Qin Mo said.

"I know Dezhi, but how do you explain physical beauty and labor?" Yu Boshi asked.

The other two people listened with open ears. Qin Mo's bill was very bold, but these bills complemented each other, were rigorous and in line with common sense, which was refreshing.

For them, it was also a huge shock and soul cleansing.

"Physical means sports and physical fitness. We want them to have a strong body. Take my fourth brother-in-law as an example. He is so fat that he can hardly walk. He has many hidden diseases. How can the country leave it to a man who is always available? What about people who may die suddenly from an emergency?
Therefore, physical exercise is essential, such as horse riding and archery, which can weaken the military training program and allow them to develop habits. "

"Isn't that the Six Arts of a Gentleman?" Li Daoyuan blew his beard and glared.

"There are similarities, but mine is easier to understand and deserves to be promoted nationwide."

"Prince Heng, don't interrupt him!" Yu Boshi felt itchy in his heart. This feeling of being distracted mid-listening was really uncomfortable.

Li Daoyuan quickly shut up.

"Lao Yu, good brother!" Qin Mo gave a thumbs up.

Yu Boshi was used to it and didn't bother to argue with this little thing.

"Wisdom is wisdom. Fools with obvious wisdom flaws don't need to participate in the competition. It's meaningless!
However, during the learning process, they must learn to think independently instead of becoming the ideological puppets of some ambitious person.

Lao means labor, practice it personally, and cultivate their ability to do things themselves.

Your Majesty puts all the children here with me. Even the little nineteen can dress and fold the quilt by himself, and even do the laundry.

They also know how to plant, harvest, and do some small crafts. "

Qin Mo paused and said, "I would like to ask, isn't an heir who thinks independently, is physically strong, intelligent, has good moral character, and has strong independent ability a qualified heir?
The most important thing is to let them have a correct outlook on things. For example, my brother-in-law, and that Zhengxin, they are nothing.

Can you accept that the future emperor has such a hobby? "

The three of them began to think.

This is quite simple. Integrate the similarities of the Six Arts of the Gentleman, refine the differences, perfect the subjects, and then take a test before delegating them to another class.

Those who are willing will naturally work hard, but those who are not willing will work hard in vain.

This management bill is really powerful, fair and just, and you can tell at a glance whether you are strong or weak.

"I've learned a lesson, old man!" Yu Boshi stood up and cupped his hands.

Du Jingming was angry, but there was nothing he could do. He had a lot of ideas. If his son was half as smart as Qin Mo, he wouldn't lock himself in his study for half a year.

"It would be better if I wasn't so lazy." Du Jingming hummed.

The three of them heard the satisfactory answer and did not stay long. As for letting Qin Mo lead the horse, Du Jingming was satisfied with it.

Qin Mo leads the horse. Except for a few people, who dares to sit on it?

At this time, in the palace.

Xiao Yurou felt particularly uncomfortable.

The changes in the palace disrupted all her plans.

It also made her hate Qin Mo until her teeth itched.

From the beginning to the end, that little slick guy never believed her.

I wrote so many poems for her and moved her, but it turned out to be a trap.During the Chinese Valentine's Day, Li Shilong had already exposed her.

Let her suffer in the palace.

I'm afraid that the little naughty guy will suddenly find this place.

But really speaking, she didn't hate it that much, she was even a little inexplicably grateful.

Qin Mo's reform gave Li Xuan a reason to fight for the throne openly and honestly.

In this way, a lot of bloodshed was avoided.

Deep down in her heart, she never wanted to do this, but the hand behind her pushed her forward.

But, it's hard for their people to get in touch with Li Xuan. If they can't get in touch, what impact will they have?
Qin Mo also accepted him as his apprentice and asked Li Xuan to inherit his ideas. He was a good prince who tinkered with strange skills every day.

In her opinion, Li Xuan was already half dead at this time.

The news also said that Li Xuan admired Qin Mo very much. He shouldered the important responsibilities of the Zhou Dynasty and Qian Dynasty. How could he admire that little slippery man?
It must be contained in time!

Just as she was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door, which startled Xiao Yurou, "Who is it?"

"Sister, it's me!" A clear voice came from outside the door.

"Moon?"

Xiao Yurou put away the painting spread out on the desk. It was painted by the little slipper in the attic on the top of the mountain, and the song "Wei Xiaobao Presents to Aunt" was mentioned on it.

She should have burned this painting long ago, but somehow she kept it.

Pushing open the door, he quickly took Zhou Mingyue's hand. Zhou Mingyue frowned, with a flash of pain in his eyes.

Xiao Yurou sensed something was wrong and quickly opened her sleeves, which were full of whip marks.

"Those two losers, did they bully you again?"

When Zhou Bi was still alive, Zhou Daqing and Zhou Xiaoshuang clamored to sell Zhou Mingyue.

After Zhou Bi died, life became even more difficult for Zhou Mingyue and her daughter.

In the Zhou family, Zhou Mingyue was also kind to her, so Xiao Yurou also recognized this sister and wondered if he could win her over.

However, Zhou Mingyue is extremely wary and cannot be easily influenced.

Zhou Mingyue nodded, quickly covered the scar on his hand, and forced out a smile, "How is my sister doing in the palace?"

"Shall I say something else? Tell me, is this injury caused by the two of them?" Zhou Mingyue is the only outsider who can come to the palace to see her. Xiao Yurou must do everything possible to win her over. Right now, that is A great opportunity to get closer.

Zhou Mingyue took back her hand, "Yes, they want to give me to the King of Yue as a slave. If I don't agree, they will drive my mother out of the house.

Therefore, Mingyue came to the palace this time to say goodbye to her sister. I am afraid there will not be many opportunities to meet her in the future! "

"Those two beasts are not worthy of being human!" Xiao Yurou frowned when she heard this. She had never seen such a heartless person in her long life. "Don't be afraid, leave this matter to me!"

If Zhou Mingyue entered Prince Yue's Mansion, the two of them would really have no chance to meet.

Zhou Mingyue shook her head and said with a sad look on her face: "If my sister was living well in the palace, she wouldn't still be living here. It would not be good for her to beg His Majesty."

"I just prefer to be quiet. His Majesty asked me to change places several times, but I refused." Xiao Yurou held her hand, "No matter how bad my life is, I will never allow my sister to be treated like a Sell ​​this slave!"

Zhou Mingyue couldn't help crying, and choked with sobs: "Thank you, sister!"

Xiao Yurou comforted her for a while before Zhou Mingyue stopped crying. After leaving Xiao Yurou's residence, she took a deep look before leaving slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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