After the queen came to the throne, I was forced to be nine thousand years old

Chapter 43: Julu Academy
The buns were out of the oven soon. Ji Lingshu and Zuo Daoqi each held a big meat bun and squatted at the door to eat.

The imperial concubine went to Zuo Dodge.

Ji Lingshu stared at Zuo Dodge with wide eyes. "Uncle, is Xiyuan fun?"

Zuo Daoqi chuckled, "What's so interesting about Xiyuan, it's full of tigers and beasts, you two taels of meat, if you go there, you'll just feed the tigers."

"I want to go to Xiyuan to play."

Zuo Daoqi glanced at her and knew what she was up to. After practicing martial arts for so long, it was inevitable that he wanted to fight something and was about to refuse.

But Ji Lingshu narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand to pinch Zuo Daoqi's soft waist, and said in a low voice, "Take me to Xiyuan to play tomorrow, otherwise..."

As she spoke, she exposed the other side of her body.

Zuo Dodge couldn't help but gasped, "Why did you rummage in my room?"

"You think I want to go? Mother asked me to tidy up your room. Uncle, you still have a girl you like. Whose bellyband does this belong to? Tell me quietly, not mother." Ji Lingshu grinned, Laughing like a little fox.

Zuo Dodge took a hard bite of the big bun that the imperial concubine made during a busy day, "Okay."

Ji Lingshu was very sensible and never made things difficult for him. Even if he was the head of the security garden before, he never asked to go to Xiyuan. He only asked to go after knowing that he had become the head of the cold palace.

Zuo Dodge is naturally willing to satisfy her.

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Julu Academy is one of the most desired Confucian holy places for scholars in the world.

Those who can enter here are the first-class Confucian and Taoist geniuses in the world.

There have been many great Confucianists who are famous for history, and it is also the only academy located in the capital of Jin Dynasty.

The gate is five feet five feet five inches high, symbolizing the perfection of the five virtues. On the top, there is a pen written by a Confucian sage in the past.

Several luxurious carriages were parked at the entrance of Julu Academy. Julu Academy occupies a huge area, adjacent to the outskirts of the imperial capital, and the wind is bleak.

The warm sun in the early winter illuminates the portal, which symbolizes the glory of Julu Academy, shining brightly.

Zhang Weizheng, the world's first assistant who came out of Julu Academy, came to Julu Academy today to select students, and all the students in the academy were naturally moved after hearing the news.

The gentlemen of the academy sang to the festival, and the students rejoiced and recited the poems written by Zhang Weizheng one by one.

In the main courtyard of the academy, there is a pavilion where three people wearing Confucian uniforms of different colors sit.

This is today's protagonist, the first assistant Zhang Weizheng and the two academy bosses.

It was cold and windy in winter, sitting outside was naturally arranged by the academy, in order to let the students feel Zhang Weizheng's stalwart more closely.

Those who can sit with the chief minister of the court are naturally extraordinary people.

Wearing a gray Confucian uniform, the goatee is very delicately trimmed. At first glance, he is a person who pays great attention to appearance. His name is Wang Zaiqiu. Disappointed, he returned to the academy and taught with peace of mind.

The one in the black Confucian uniform is Qi Zai, who is now known as the sage of painting. In his early years, he used a pair of "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" to frighten away [-] demon soldiers. Praise.

Outside the gazebo, there were two rows of students who came to welcome Shoufu. They were all selected by the academy and had the most potential.

The three bosses were making tea and chatting, while the students below were whispering.

"Mr. Julu has a very strong literary spirit. When I stand beside him, I feel like composing poetry. I really don't know how fast my virtue can advance if I follow him all the year round."

Zhang Weizheng was the most outstanding disciple of Julu Academy in his early years. When he traveled the world, he was called Zhang Julu. This was the title of a sage when the academy was founded in the past.

"I heard from Mr. Qi that as long as you solve Mr. Julu's problem today, you can follow him in the future."

"I don't know how difficult the topic is? Whether it's writing a poem or doing a pair, or drawing a military formation, but what Qingshu said is good. As long as Mr. Julu likes it, it is easy to enter the officialdom. You can cultivate virtue in the officialdom. The speed of entering the country can be seen by watching Mr. Julu."

"Zhongwei, how can you be so utilitarian when you cultivate the way of etiquette?"

Zhong Wei wanted to explain, but Mr. Ju Lu got up at this moment, seeing that the cheeks of the students around him were flushed from the cold, he chanted.

"The feet of the sun are light and red, and the thin frost does not hang on the branches."

The scholars only felt that the sunshine, which was not much warmer than Naizi, was actually warmer than the stove in the next moment, and the frost under their feet disappeared in the next moment.

"Thank you, Mr. Julu."

Zhang Weizheng nodded lightly, without commenting, just asked, "I came to the academy today because I encountered a problem, and I want to ask you scholars, please teach me."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the reaction of the scholars, he asked himself, "Besides the temple, the rivers and lakes are far away, the three ways of martial arts, Buddhism and Taoism are fighting, messing up our country, how should we solve it?"

"The law and Confucianism set a ban, and anyone who disrespects the court and does not hesitate the name of the people will be executed!"

Zhang Weizheng asked instead, "What if it can't be cut off?"

"Uh..." No. 1 disciple frowned and took a few steps back.

"Take Bing Jia back to the court, and use the whole country."

Zhang Weizheng continued to ask, "Then how to withdraw troops from the court?"

The student No. 2 withdrew. Obviously, he just had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he said this method, but he had no idea how to operate it.

Zhang Weizheng's problem is a problem that has plagued the Jin Dynasty for 300 years. Although the current imperial court is stable, the monsters that appear from time to time in the rivers and lakes and among the people are still a disease of ringworm and scabies.

Student No. 3, named Xu Ying, frowned, as if he was thinking about how he should answer, and how he should respond to the questions that Zhang Weizheng might ask.

Wang Zaiqiu nodded at Xu Ying, he was very satisfied with Zhong Wei's method of planning before acting, he would not speak big words, and would not scramble for answers, so as not to be caught by Zhang Weizheng's questions later.

"This is my student Xu Ying, who practiced Daoism. He has always been diligent in the academy. He is the most diligent in reading. He is familiar with three hundred volumes of military books. He is also quite talented in poetry. He once wrote "Students Sending Off"."

Qi Zai also nodded in agreement.

Zhang Weizheng also nodded with a smile after hearing what the two said, waiting for Xu Ying's answer.

Xu Ying seemed to have finally made up his mind, so he looked up at Zhang Weizheng. "Mr.'s question is too broad, and has troubled Dajin for 300 years. Xiaosheng dare not speak out."

Zhang Weizheng let out a soft 'oh', very satisfied with the student's restraint.

"It's just a college exam, but it doesn't matter."

It means that all the answers today will not be passed on.

Xu Ying nodded, "Forgive me for the students' nonsense, since Confucianism and Taoism are the most respected in the court, why not make me the leader of Confucianism and Taoism in the rivers and lakes? The three ways are also human beings, and they can be educated by the five virtues. This is what I am good at in Confucianism and Taoism." .”

"In your opinion, how to educate?"

"Benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith, the five virtues are hard to find the Great Perfection. In my view, most of the people in the martial arts world put righteousness first, and there are many people who are benevolent and sincere. Therefore, I think that benevolence and righteousness should be the main thing to educate the world..."

Xu Ying talked eloquently, while Zhang Wei had a serious face, sometimes smiling and nodding, sometimes frowning and shaking his head.

Regarding Xu Ying's words, he felt right, but at the same time felt wrong.

He immediately thought of the sentence he saw in the cold palace that day, "A great chivalrous man serves the country and the people."

Very incisive and well summarized.

Thinking of this, he said, "Our academy really produces a large number of talents, and the aura is the same as before. Before I came, I saw a sentence and wrote a sentence, 'The great man is for the country and the people'. What do you think?"

Xu Ying suddenly raised his head, as if a flash of light flashed through his mind, "This statement is very good. People in the Jianghu seek fame and fortune, and it sums up the nature of all people in the Jianghu. Sir, you are a great talent, and I am far behind."

He thought it was a strategy written by Zhang Weizheng. After all, Zhang Weizheng had been the chief assistant for more than ten years, so he naturally had his own opinions on this issue that had puzzled the court for decades.

Zhang Weizheng smiled, "That's not what I said."

The Confucian King of Art of War asked Zaiqiu, "Brother Zhang's new disciple?"

Zhang Weizheng shook his head, but he didn't explain too much, he just said, "A very interesting person, unfortunately, his body is disabled..."

Qi Zai's eyes lit up, "That's not Zhang's son, so can I take him under my family? This son's understanding is amazing, and he is a seed for reading."

"talk later."

Zhang Weizheng's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't answer.

(End of this chapter)