Who is not Cao Cao?

Chapter 185 Rescue the Eastern Sea King

The Tiangongyuan that He Yan promised to Ma Jun was built next to Xinglinyuan.

I thought it was a safe and sound start of work, and then let Ma Jun go in to fill in the hole, and then He Yan raised Ma Jun like Hua Tuo.

Unexpectedly, the group of people who smashed Xinglinyuan before was completely jealous. They didn't care what Tiangongyuan did, and they directly caused trouble on the construction site of Tiangongyuan, which made the already irritable Wei Yan It is running at both ends.

Not only He Yan's headache, but also Xun Yu's.

On the second day after Ma Jun arrived, Xun Yu went to He Wu to discuss with He Yan.

"Shenhou, you can't go on like this."

The blood transfusion was mixed with the blood, and it was undoubtedly the sharpest weapon for the old Confucian family and the royalists.

In fact, the aristocratic families are not all the old Confucian family camp represented by Kong Rong and the new Confucian family camp represented by Yang Biao and Chen Qun.

More aristocratic families are still in a neutral state.

New learning, as a new thing, cannot be flocked to by people as soon as it comes out.

Those aristocratic families are all old foxes, and when they see the "benefits" brought by the new learning, they will instinctively start to think about the "disadvantages" brought about by the new learning.

It's just that there was no opportunity to show him the "badness" of Xinxue before, but now, this opportunity has come!

That is the bloodline!
It is undeniable that the Son of Heaven, the government, and Confucianism are using prophecy and system to oppress the common people, but the aristocratic family is actually not a good thing. They have their own blood-sucking system to control the clansmen who are connected by blood.

As a product that is half new and not old, the family itself has double standards.

They all agreed with breaking the dog chain that the emperor controlled him.

But if someone wants to break the dog chains that control those tribesmen and tenant farmers, they will bark at you with a vicious look.

Imperial power and bloodline, in this era, are simply two dog chains, one big and one small, used to control others, and there is no difference in essence.

If Xinxue wants to untie these two dog chains, they will definitely encounter their counterattack, making them start to reject Xinxue.

And this is undoubtedly unacceptable for those aristocratic families who have already put their wealth on the new school.

Xun Yu came to He Yan this time to ask He Yan for everyone——

"Marquis Shen, this new study...can you compromise?"

The so-called compromise is to untie the dog chain of the imperial power first, and let go of the dog chain of clan etiquette!
"Xun Lingjun, have you forgotten the Legalists in the early Han Dynasty?"

Since the decline of the Huang-Lao School in the early Western Han Dynasty, the Legalists officially began to dominate the politics of the Han Empire.

It's a pity that the power of Legalism is only in the court, and the countryside has long been occupied by Confucianism.

In order to fight for the power of Confucianism, the Legalists had to start to compromise step by step, and finally the compromise went directly to the stomach of Confucianism...

If Xinxue compromised with the clan etiquette of the aristocratic family, even if he had untied the dog chain of imperial power, why would he want to?

"The people in the aristocratic family are really too smart. They swarm up when they see benefits, and attack them when they see harm. What "new learning" is just a tool for them to pursue their goals."

Seeing that He Yan refused to bow his head, Xun Yu said worriedly, "Marquis Shen, Xinxue has managed to gain a firm footing now. If he stumbles in this kind of thing, the loss outweighs the gain."

"I know!"

He Yan has never been so naive as to regard the new learning as his own private property.

If the general outline of the new learning is not suitable, those aristocratic families are likely to take the new learning directly from their own hands, tinker and change it into something suitable for them.

This kind of thing is not easy for everyone who is deeply educated in Confucianism.

"But this "blood transfusion" matter, I didn't actually think about uncovering this thing."

"What I want to do is to separate the two things, blood and blood vessels, and convey reason."

"Will Xun Lingjun accept such a result?"

Before there is a new class that can fully represent Xinxue, Xinxue can only rely on the soil of the aristocratic family to develop and grow.

He Yan didn't want to get too stiff with the aristocratic family before the imperial dog chain was untied, and before the new soil appeared.

Xun Yu frowned: "That's all?"

Not to mention outsiders, even Xun Yu thought that He Yan's goal this time was to spoil the theory of the royal family's bloodline.

The problem is that the blood of Emperor Liu's blood has been disturbed, what about those families who rely on their blood to strengthen themselves?
Because of this, the aristocratic family chose to vote with their feet and began to reject new studies.

Now He Yan actually said that it was just a simple "knowledge popularization", which made Xun Yu stunned.

"Well, that's all."

He Yan said it easily, but actually laughed out loud in his heart.

What needs to be done may be just to separate and split the "blood and blood".

But the important thing about this matter is not the result, because it is an introduction in itself.

A thought prologue.

It's like thinking in Daze Township that "princes and generals would rather have a seed", as long as it is fermented long enough, something that surprises even He Yan can definitely be born.

"If it's just that, then it's easy to handle."

Xun Yu finally let go of his heart.

As long as they don't attack the aristocratic family, the new school can return to its previous state and continue to fight the old school.

"What is Marquis Shen planning to do?"

"Xun Lingjun wants to know?"

He Yan pulled Xun Yu's sleeve to reveal his plan, which made Xun Yu excited and worried: "Mr. Shen, is your blood type classification and blood transfusion method reliable? What if you kill him?" ?”

"Don't worry, it's basically reliable!"

"Basic?"

Xun Yu became even more suspicious.

"Marquis Shen, you know the status of the lineage of the king of the East China Sea in the Han Dynasty, so you dare not make mistakes?"

"How can there be 100% things?"

He Yan laughed.

"But Liu Xian's body is tough! He should be able to get through it!"

"should?"

He Yan sighed again when he saw Xun Yu's claustrophobic words.

When Mi Heng leaves the customs, He Yan must let Xun Yu experience what "dialectics" is!
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On the northwest side of Xuchang, Dahongzhai.

This is a rare tourist attraction in Xuchang, where literati and ink writers often play and compose poems, even high-ranking officials and nobles come and go.

Today, another mighty convoy set off from Xuchang and arrived here.

The carriages are luxuriously decorated, and many of the gilded patterns are only eligible to be used by the princes and kings of the Han Dynasty.

When the carriage reached an ancient ginkgo tree at the entrance of Dahongzhai, the carriage stopped slowly, and a slightly fat middle-aged man stepped down from it.

This person is Liu Xian, the Sixth King of the East China Sea.

Because his father, Liu Zhi, the Fifth King of the East China Sea, has been working for too long. Although Liu Xian has just succeeded the King of the East China Sea, he is already old enough to know his destiny.

People like to miss the past when they get old, and Liu Xian is no exception.

He got off the carriage and admired the ancient ginkgo tree. The people around him thought he was admiring the posture of the ancient tree, but Liu Xian was secretly saddened.

"Gu remembers that there is such an ancient tree in Donghai County, Gu's hometown. Now that wars continue, I don't know if that ancient tree has been cut down for firewood."

Liu Xian was very sad, and the others didn't dare to talk to him. Only a middle-aged man who was about the same age as Liu Xian and looked extremely capable spoke up, "The king of Donghai is talking about that ancient tree fifteen miles east of Tan County?"

"Exactly!"

Liu Xian said pleasantly: "I almost forgot, Jingxing is also from Tan County, Donghai County, and he is from the same town as Gu! Haha!"

This person called "Jingxing" is Wang Lang, a master of Confucian classics.

Wang Lang was the prefect of Kuaiji in Jiangdong before, but was defeated by Sun Ce.

He didn't want to serve Sun Ce, and he wanted to go back to Xuchang with all his heart. After several years, he finally returned to Xuchang and met all his old friends.

Among these old friends, there must have been Taiwei Yang Biao. After all, Wang Lang's teacher was Taiwei Yang Ci, and he was very close to the Hongnong Yang family.

A few days ago, Yang Biao suddenly recommended Dahongzhai to himself at the banquet, and invited Liu Xian, the king of the East China Sea, to relax together.Since these days are really boring, Wang Lang agreed to play with Liu Xian.

Both of them are well-read poetry and books, and they are also fellow villagers. They met each other for a while, and they stood under the ancient ginkgo tree for a long time.

What they didn't notice was that on the opposite hillside, a group of "thieves" with sharp knives had already stared at them.

Wei Yan pulled the mask on his face impatiently: "It's almost time! Get ready to do it!"

After that, Wei Yan turned his head and said to Wu Pu beside him: "Wu Shanggong! The things you doctors do are much more terrifying than the scenes on the battlefield. Don't shake your body, okay?"

Although Wu Pu also wore a mask, he could still see his fear through the exposed eyes.

"You can't say that! It's also my first time on the battlefield!"

Wei Yan laughed: "Just relax! This is my second time on the battlefield!"

"At that time, all the tasks of killing the enemy will be entrusted to me, and you will be fine as long as you complete Shenhou's entrustment!"

After explaining to Wu Pu, Wei Yan raised the sword and shield in his hand, and shouted to dozens of private soldiers behind him: "Let's go!"

Under the leadership of Wei Yan, these dozens of private soldiers dressed as bandits seemed to have a tendency to go down the mountain like tigers, and rushed towards Liu Xian's convoy at the foot of the mountain.

Liu Xian, who was admiring the flowers, the moon and the ancient trees just now, was almost out of his wits when he saw this scene, and screamed: "Why are there bandits near Xuchang?"

Wang Lang didn't panic, instead he organized guards to fend off the enemy.

"King of the Eastern Sea! Take refuge in the carriage first!"

Because the princes and kings were going out, Liu Xian's pomp and circumstance were great. If Liu Xian hid in the carriage, maybe the thieves could not find him!
But a pity.

Wei Yan's group came here for Liu Xian, and it was impossible to give Liu Xian a chance to escape.

The first to kill in front of the convoy, Wei Yan hit hard with his shield and sent a guard flying out.

Wei Yan, who was strong and strong, fell into the group of guards who had never even been on the battlefield, knocked everyone down in a short while, and stood proudly on the battlefield alone.

Seeing the ferocity of the bandits, the other people in the convoy all ran away, leaving only Liu Xian, the king of the East China Sea, who was left in the carriage by them.

"The thief looks at the sword!"

At this moment, Wang Lang suddenly took a long sword from the bottom of the car and slashed at Wei Yan's leg. Fortunately, Wei Yan reacted quickly and barely avoided the blow with a roll.

Seeing that he failed to succeed in his blow, Wang Lang immediately jumped out from under the car and stabbed with his sword.

As a general who can personally lead soldiers to fight Sun Ce, Wang Lang is not weak, but it is a pity that he met Wei Yan.

After Wei Yan withstood Wang Lang's sword with a shield, he stabbed Wang Lang's armpit with a sword flower in his backhand.

Just when Wei Yan was about to deal with Wang Lang, Wei Yan seemed to have suddenly thought of the entrustment of a certain Marquis Shen who did not want to be named, so he changed stabbing to shooting, and hit Wang Lang's ribs with the blade in various ways.

Wang Lang was in pain, and before he could react, Wei Yan directly punched him in the chest.

The pain made Wang Lang curl up and lie on the ground trembling.

Wei Yan kicked Wang Lang's long sword far away indifferently, and went to the carriage to look for Liu Xian.

Compared to Wang Lang who dared to confront Wei Yangang, Liu Xian was much more cowardly.

Liu Xian, who was found, immediately offered a few golden cakes: "This is a tribute to everyone, Qu Shuai, please don't hurt our lives!"

But Wei Yan's disdain welled up under his mask: "What handsome man? I'm going to be a general in the future!"

After kicking the gold cake in Liu Xian's hand, Wei Yan held Liu Xian down: "Be obedient and passive! I guarantee you won't die!"

Wu Pu, who had been following behind Wei Yan, also walked into the carriage, and cut open Liu Xian's hand bowl without saying a word, letting the scarlet blood slowly flow out from it.

While bleeding, Wu Pu observed Liu Xian's condition, and when Liu Xian's body was reaching its limit, he helped him stop the bleeding.

"It's almost there, the rest is forged traces!"

After pretending that the place was looted by bandits who were greedy for money, Wei Yan immediately retreated without leaving any evidence pointing to him.

The doormen and waiters who had fled outside just now also returned after a while.

They quickly returned to Xuchang with Liu Xian, Wang Lang and other wounded, and immediately reported the matter to the government.

He Yan, who was the top leader in Xuchang, knew about this immediately, and immediately sent some county soldiers to chase down the bandits.

As for He Yan himself, he came to Donghai Palace to apologize to the Palace very worriedly.

"Such a thing happened in my Xuchang territory. My Xuchang order is really ashamed of the people of Xuchang!"

He Yan took Liu Xian's son's hand: "The king of the East China Sea must not be in trouble! Otherwise, I will be too dereliction of duty!"

Seeing that He Yan was so concerned about his father's safety, Liu Xian's son thought that He Yan had some kind of friendship with his father, so he also told the truth——

"My father's condition is very bad. Several doctors came here just now, and they all said that it is hopeless."

He Yan became emotional: "It's impossible to save this?"

"It's really hopeless."

The other party was a little emotionally broken: "The doctor said that my father lost too much energy and blood, and he can't get it back!"

He Yan grabbed Liu Xian's son's shoulders with both hands: "No matter what, please don't give up!"

"By the way, I know the famous doctor Hua Tuo, why don't you let Hua Tuo come and show it to the King of the East China Sea?"

(End of this chapter)