At the end of summer, Chang'an City suddenly became lively.

Every day, princes and kings enter the capital.

King of Hejian, King of Zhongshan, King of Zhao, King of Pinggan, King of Qinghe...

For a moment, the royal mansion in Qili in Chang'an was resurrected.

Everyone has great scholars when they come and go, and there are officials and ministers when they talk and laugh.

And their arrival also activated the enthusiasm of the long-sleeping scholars in Chang'an City.

There are more and more scholars who submit books and preach.

However, these kings came too late.

Nowadays, the quality of the remaining long drifters in Chang'an City is really hard to describe.

Because these people are basically the eliminators selected by the public examinations in the past three years.

Those who have relationships, paths, or even cleverness have passed the public examination, either as officials of the county or as officials of the nine ministers.

This makes people feel a little headache.

But there was no way. Every time the princes and kings came to Beijing, they would take a few people back.

Otherwise, others will think that they cannot "win"!

This is a fatal accusation.

Therefore, the kings and ministers could only bite the bullet and pull the general from the short ones.

However, this also facilitates some of them to operate secretly.

"Where is Zhang Zizhong now?" In a certain official office, a literati whispered to the official in front of him.

"It is said that I went to the Imperial Academy..." the official replied.

"Dong Yue invited him to go... I heard that he wanted to teach the Tai students..."

"Is that true?" The literati raised his eyebrows: "I won't go late, I won't go early, I will go now..."

"Does he think that he can turn the tables by relying on the Imperial Academy?" The literati was full of ridicule and disdain.

"It's better to be careful..." The official said: "Zhang Yingyang is not an ordinary person!"

"King Xiang is inevitable that he will commit suicide in Wujiang..." The literati said contemptuously: "How can a vulgar martial artist know the wonder of this writing? What about the benefits of power and tricks?"

"Be careful, there is no big mistake..." The official looked at the literati, and after a moment of silence, he couldn't help but remind: "It is important to know that Zhang Yingyang is now the Weiwei!"

"What is Weiwei?" The literati became even more disdainful: "Does he dare to take the blame for the world and transfer troops into the city?"

The official looked at the literati and his eyes suddenly became like a fool.

Most people really dare not, but that person is Zhang Chiyou!

Zhang Chiyou, who dared to take thousands of people and a bunch of miscellaneous cards to fight to Mobei, was even successful by him.

One sentence can make the Huns scared General Yang!

Besides, there is no precedent for leading troops into the city to suppress such things!

During the new policy of Jianyuan, the Weiwei Officer Cheng Bushi and Li Guang led troops into the city, and dragged the Confucian scholars who promoted the new policy directly from the court to the imperial prison.

Therefore, after learning about the secret discussion between General Ying Yang and Prime Minister and Hou Haixi that day, many people in the Chang'an Department were filled with stimulation.

Because, they knew that if they really wanted to offend those generals holding guns, they really dared to lead their troops into the city to chop people!

These people are those who tie their heads to their waists and cut a lot of things on the battlefield.

They will not be like civil servants, just let others arrange it at will.

They will overturn the table if necessary!

Therefore, smart people know that when dealing with military generals, especially generals like General Ying Yang who have their own faction and power, they should stop when they see the benefits, and quickly find a way out when they get the benefits.

Because, they hold swords in their hands!

Moreover, they will really raise their swords and chop people!

This is no joke!

pity……

The official looked at the literati in front of him and felt that his head was more than a circle bigger.

The ministers around these princes were used to being domineering in the country, but they didn’t know that the world was high and the earth was strong. They really thought that Chang'an was their small county town, and with a king as their backing, they could fight against the sky and the earth?

young!

The water in Chang'an City is hundreds of times deeper than imagined!

However, the officials had no good idea because he knew that these people would not listen.

So he could only remind him weakly: "In fact, General Ying Yang, who was granted the Emperor's Day, Huang Yue on the left and Bai Chao on the right, can indeed command the world and dispatch troops..."

Yes, in fact, General Ying Yang is now a low-end version of Taiwei or General without a title!

To some extent, things like Huang Yue and Bai Chuan can indeed replace the Emperor's Tiger Talisman.

The literati listened but didn't take it in his heart at all. He just responded: "I know, I know, I will be careful..."

The official looked at it and had to shake his head in his heart and sigh: "Idiot!"

But he was unwilling to persuade him anymore.

I am not someone else's father, so there is no need to worry too much about other people's life and death.

Essentially, this time they cooperated with the people behind this person, but they only got what they needed.

Not to mention the sharing of weal and woe between the two sides, I am afraid that they can't even be in harmony with each other's appearance, and it may be even possible that they will turn against each other when they reach the midfield.

So he no longer reminded or persuaded him.

I even vaguely expect the latter to be bleeding from the head.

………………………………

The Taixue is now ten times the size of that time.

The Biyong and Mingtang that Dong Yue has been thinking about has been completed!

Among them, Piyong is huge in scale, with nine levels and twelve classes, which can accommodate 5,000 students to study in Piyong at the same time.

More than a hundred students' dormitories were built, and pines, cypresses and green bamboo were cultivated during this period, and flowers and plants were decorated. Before the students' dormitories, there was a library with three knowledge and five floors and hundreds of thousands of volumes for students to borrow classics and study poetry and books in daily life.

There are more than just Confucian classics in the library.

It also contains theories of the Legalists, Huang Lao, Zongheng, famous scholars, and miscellaneous scholars.

Even the Mohist classics can be found in the library.

Originally, there were opinions within the collection of books from hundreds of schools of thought.

But Dong Yue tried his best to disagree and used the so-called wise men to read hundreds of schools of thought and use their strengths to my studies! In the past, Confucius asked Lao Tzu and the world thought it was a wise man. Why can't Confucians read books from other families now? Is this the way to study?' As a reason, he forced himself to include other classics and articles in the Taixue Library Pavilion.

This made Zhang Yue sigh: This is Confucianism!

In fact, the reason why early Confucianism was full of vitality was half because the Confucian leaders learned from others' strengths and were inclusive.

However, later Confucianism was pulled too high and was too cold to the point of being cold, so it began to roll inward and close.

"So..."

"You still have to have an opponent!" Zhang Yue walked in the library and thought to himself: "It's like if there are no wolf on the grassland, the desertification speed will be very fast!"

Therefore, he inevitably thought of "raising wolves" in his heart.

I plan to choose a few crafted materials from this Imperial Academy and send them to the paths of the Legalists, Huang Laos, Miscellaneous Families and the ancient literature school.

Just like the table tennis balls in later generations, they create enemies and opponents for Confucianism in order to maintain the vitality of Confucianism.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yue remembered the Zuo Zhuan students who went south, so he asked Dong Yue who was walking in the library: "Mr. Dong, I don't know that today's Imperial College has a course called "Zuo Zhuan"?"

"Huh?" Dong Yue looked up at the 'junior brother', full of doubts. Gongyang and Zuo Zhuan were the mortal enemies of the enemy. Even if they were as generous as him, they did not have the idea of ​​pulling Zuo Zhuan.

"The stones on other mountains can be used to polish jade..." Zhang Yue said with a smile: "There are always people who can learn from their strengths and weaknesses in the world!"

"And, Han Feizi said: If you leave, there will be no foreign patients, and the country will die!"

"Don't you think that this is too stagnant now?"

When Dong Yue heard this, he nodded slightly and understood what this junior brother meant.

It is indeed as he said that Gongyang Academy has been strong for decades, and now it has dominated the Imperial Academy and adhered to the Imperial Academy's Confucianism.

Especially in recent years, Gongyang students have sent a large number of talents to the officialdom through the interaction between Taixue and Xinfeng.

If nothing unexpected happens, no one can threaten the dominant position of Gongyang Studies in the next few decades.

It is precisely because of this that there are other classics of various schools of thought and ancient literature in this library.

This is the confidence of the strong!

Only the strong can be so generous.
To be continued...