"If all these scholars can persist in completing this journey, even if Xinfeng cannot be used, they will definitely be good officials in other places..." Zhang Yue sighed softly.

Liu Jin nodded too.

In China, individual moral cultivation and character are often much more than literary skills.

A very simple example is that now, a famous filial son, even though he does not know a word and has no skills, can still be respected by neighbors and recruited by the government.

The country doesn't mind spending money to keep a role model.

The scholars met "Shizhong Zhang" and His Highness Changsun and rode their horses.

Then, immediately, his morale was max, and his energy and spirit were immediately resurrected with full blood.

My waist is no longer sore, and my legs are no longer hurt.

Even walking is normal.

Even those weak and weak people who are already weak are now mentally shaking.

When Changsun faces his face, no one wants to show his fragility.

However, this spiritual inspiration lasted only half an hour, and then these scholars began to become decadent again.

Because, they are already far behind the First Group.

Someone may have arrived at the destination in advance.

This made these people a little depressed again.

There is no way, at least there are hundreds of people walking in front of them.

Moreover, time has passed now.

Many people know that they are probably eliminated.

If it weren't for the appearance of Zhang Yue and Liu Jin, they would probably have gone back to their own houses and looked for their own mothers now.

However, because there was a Changsun and Shizhong hanging beside them, they had to bite the bullet and continue moving forward.

However, as time goes by, especially as the prescribed time gets closer, irritability and depression gather in the chest.

Everyone's emotions became increasingly depressed.

Morale also fell to the bottom again.

Everyone walked slowly and slowly, the pain on their shoulders and the weight of their legs returned, and they were sweating and panting.

When Zhang Yue saw this, he looked up at the sky and found that the sun had risen to the center without realizing it.

The agreed time limit has long passed.

However, he looked up and looked forward, and the Yushe was already in front of him.

In other words, it is only the last three or five miles away.

However, these young scholars are likely to collapse before their destination.

After looking at their number, there were as many as five or six hundred, most of them were young people with tender faces.

"Walk with them!" Zhang Yue pointed at the scholars in the distance.

Although Zhang Yue has always been a little disdainful of intellectuals, he always feels that these scoundrels are full all day long and have nothing to do, so he will hurt the spring and autumn and sad about the bright moon. He always wants to represent the people of the world, thinking that he is the embodiment of truth.

But on the other hand, Zhang Yue fully understood and knew how powerful the literati was?

The pen may not beat the gun, but it is just a money bag.

But from a long-term perspective, the pen must be the ultimate winner.

Because the gun stick will rot, the money bag will be replaced by the owner.

But the words and records left by the pen will last forever.

Zhang Yue's ambitions and ambitions are indeed a strong group of intellectuals who closely unite and support him.

Someone has to beat the drums for him, some have to explain them for him, and some have to help him suppress public opinion.

The literati gathered in this Xinfeng Public Examination this time should be his best ally and friends to some extent.

The reason is very simple. Those who can come here to participate in the civil service exam will definitely not be their enemy.

Maybe most people even have kindness towards him.

Only fools would turn so many possible helps and friends out of their homes and turn them into enemies.

So, just when these scholars and young men were about to give up.

They were shocked to find out that they didn't know when.

Originally, under the protection and surrounding of Qimenlang, the Emperor Changsun and the Shizhongguan who followed them had quietly dismounted, put on heavy armor, and walked among them with heavy swords and halberds.

"You guys!" The young Changsun patted a scholar on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Don't give up! I am alone and I are with you!"

The young servant walked into the crowd and supported a few shaky young scholars, encouraging everyone: "I am with Your Highness, and you!"

Everyone immediately moistened their eyes, and inside, there was a rumbling feeling called touching.

I don’t know when a familiar poem sang a promise among the crowd.

"Why do you say you have no clothes? You are in the same comrade with me! Wang Yu raised his troops and repaired my spear and shared his hatred with me!"

After hearing the song, one person after another couldn't help singing, and the heavy Qin Opera resounded in the world in an instant.

"Why do you say there is no clothes? You are in the same vein as me! Wang Yu raised his army and repaired my spear and halberd, and worked with me!" Zhang Yue pulled up a scholar who fell to the ground, put the basket on his back on his back, and sang a promise loudly.

When the scholar saw this, he was moved and silently followed Zhang Yue's footsteps. His whole body seemed to have been injected with stimulant. Before he knew it, he straightened his waist and raised his head forward.

"Why do you say you have no clothes? Have a pair of clothes with me! Wang Yu raised his troops and cultivated my armor and soldiers, and walked with me!" Dozens of knights who were originally responsible for defending and protecting Liu Jin's safety were involuntarily joined the team under the inspiration of singing. They held the hands of those scholars who had no strength and no hope and helped them move forward.

It has to be said that the charm and influence of the Book of Songs are almost unsolvable in this era.

When "Wuyi" was sung, Liu Jin and Zhang Yue also joined the team, following everyone forward, and even helped their exhausted people, helped them and inspired them.

The team that was originally staggering and seemed to be disintegrating at any time immediately restored order and even formed a team of strict disciplines and neat steps.

And the sound of "Wuyi" is coming and going, and it is endless.

Even the onlookers and people around him couldn't help but sing their promises.

In the Han Dynasty BC, undressing and driving were the two poems with the highest popularity and popularity.

Especially the former, almost everyone knows it in Guanzhong.

It is not only a war song for the Xia people, and countless people have sang it and rushed towards the enemy, but it can also give people hope in difficult times, inspire people's morale and forge ahead!

It is said that at that time, tens of thousands of people sang without clothes on the mouth of the gourd, and together with the Han imperial guards, they jumped down the surging river and broke their mouths with firewood.

Use the power of the flesh to soothe the fierce dragon.

Now, when it sounds again, it immediately brings everyone together.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, there is only the sound of "Wu Clothes".

The chorus was so powerful that even those who arrived in advance in Guanyi, Duyushe Township, which was several miles away, heard the singing.

"It's "No Clothes!" Many people turned their heads and looked back. They didn't understand what was going on, so they even asked people to sing this battle song.

So the crowd rushed forward, wanting to explore one or two.

Then, everyone suddenly discovered that the backward scholars who thought they should have dispersed but should have dispersed were holding their heads and chests, even though they were walking Shanshan and their bodies were shaking, they were still moving forward firmly.

Someone was dissatisfied and fell to the ground. The person next to him immediately reached out and pulled him up.

Hundreds of people held hands, helping me, and I helped you forward firmly.

At this moment, countless people were stunned and unable to control themselves.

Many people were shaking their bodies, moved by this united scene.

………………………………

Zhang Yue and Liu Jin always followed the crowd and moved forward with everyone.

It was not until everyone walked to the gate of the township Guanyi and agreed on the end point that they stopped.

Liu Jin's face was flushed at this moment, and even though his throat was hoarse, he was still singing the song "No Clothes".

The young man Changsun even found that he had already liked and was addicted to the atmosphere at this moment.

Many allusions described in the book are reflected in reality at this moment.

It made him understand what it means to be "united and become one", and even more understand the spirit of "Wu Clothes".

At this time, all the scholars suddenly turned to look at him, and then bowed respectfully, saying, "Your Highness, Jia Caomin and others, give us great righteousness for their kindness. Caomin and others will be taught by your Highness. From now on, we will definitely remember the teachings and dare not recite them!"

For these young people, today's experience is enough to become the brightest and most memorable moment in their lives.

The eldest grandson of the Great Han Emperor and the chief minister of the Great Han Emperor.

In order to save them, they are willing to condescend and surrender nobles, walk barefoot, inspire and inspire them.

Let them walk under this township with their heads raised.

Although they were behind in this test, they were eliminated.
To be continued...