Chapter 193
Shopkeeper Fang, who felt that he had easily handled Jing's weakness, had a "heart-to-heart" exchange with Jing for a while, and felt that the heat was almost ready, so he bid farewell to his "good brother".

When walking, the feet are a little lighter.

"Brother Fang, go slowly—"

Under the light, the shopkeeper who sent out the door of the shop stood still at the door, with a long neck erected, a friendly smile, and a bit of reserve from a nobleman's mansion.

In the distance, shopkeeper Fang turned around and said goodbye again, feeling that after this incident, the connection with the eldest son's house was a little closer.

Waiting until Shopkeeper Fang's back disappeared, Jing then turned around slowly, walked unsteadily back to his shop, looked at the generous gift list on the table, and an imperceptible sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

"Tsk, really rich—"

Having said that, he waved his hand lightly.

"Put them all away and send them to the warehouse behind..."

Because I was in a good mood, I had a drink before going to bed at night.Under the dim light, Jing held his wine glass, squinted his eyes slightly, and subconsciously looked in the direction of Xianyang.

Interestingly, he imagined the scene when the young man named Xiang Yu met his Highness, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, showing a hint of a smile.

At this time, His Royal Highness Huang Changsun should be back from Hexi soon.

……

"Father, His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson, should be back from Hexi soon—"

The backyard of Taiwei Mansion.

Wei Weiyang slowly put down the posture of Taijiquan, turned around, and looked at Wei Liaozi who was watching him quietly from the side with a smile like a flower.

Wei Liaozi didn't expect his granddaughter to ask this question suddenly, the alarm went off in his heart, and he glanced at his granddaughter without any trace.

Although he admired the eldest grandson of the emperor very much and really wanted to marry his granddaughter to him, but the eldest grandson Zhao Ying first married the daughter of the royal family, and then married Princess Yueshi, and now his granddaughter married again, what is it?
Although he, Wei Liao, didn't care about false fame, he couldn't wrong his granddaughter.

However, seeing Wei Weiyang's expression was calm, without any abnormality, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and nodded.

"That's right, it should be soon - His Majesty will definitely not be willing to let him stay in Hexi for too long given how much he likes him. I reckon that His Majesty will soon let him come back even if no one mentions it..."

Speaking of which, seeing that her grandson seemed to look quite normal, she couldn't help but slightly shook her head with regret. It's a pity that she didn't seize the opportunity and missed a good marriage.

Now, apart from the eldest grandson of the emperor, among the young talents in this world, who else can be worthy of his talented granddaughter?

After getting the affirmative answer from her father, Miss Wei Weiyang was obviously very happy, she excitedly gestured a posture of embracing Tai Chi.

"Great, I happen to have something to look for him..."

Wei Liaozi looked at his granddaughter in surprise, he was sure, it must not be something in the yamen, if it was something in the yamen, his granddaughter would not come to ask him on purpose.

Therefore, he couldn't help muttering after letting go of his heart just now, and he took a careful look at his granddaughter.

I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that when my granddaughter mentions the word "Emperor's eldest grandson", she seems extra excited, her face turns rosy, and even her eyes look extra bright.

Even the tone is a little impatient?

Immediately there was a headache.

This silly girl, don't really fall in love with His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson of the emperor. He is in a complicated mood, but his expression is not obvious, he still looks at his granddaughter with his hands behind his back, and asks pretendingly casually.

"What do you want to ask His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson, but if you encounter any trouble in the yamen, you might as well tell me, maybe the eldest father can help you..."

Wei Weiyang didn't notice anything unusual about her elder father at all, she held her heart in both hands, her big eyes were bright and shimmering, extraordinarily bright.

"Well - I can't tell you yet..."

Wei Weiyang looked at the eldest father who was obviously looking forward to his answer, but pretended to be careless, a trace of narrowness flashed in his eyes.

Wei Liaozi: ...

Looking at the little granddaughter who was running away waddlingly with her little hands behind her back, Wei Liaozi felt a little heartbroken.

"What a crime—"

He reckoned that his granddaughter, nine times out of ten, was fascinated by the emperor's eldest grandson, but silly granddaughter, she is already married to two, do you still care?
Intuit disappointment ah!

Wei Liaozi was very angry.

He felt that if he said anything, he had to go to His Majesty to ask his granddaughter for an explanation!

……

Recently, apart from the news about the eldest grandson of the emperor, the imperial court has not had any particularly eye-catching news. If there is anything worth mentioning, it is probably just one. The corvee, the person who went to dig the Lingqu, will soon return from the construction site to reunite with his family.

The second thing is that a retainer named Li Shiqi, who is said to have been appreciated by the Eighteenth Prince, was recommended as the royal censor of the imperial court. Arguing with the Xiongnu for reason, he was willing to lose his mind for the Great Qin.

He was favored by the nobles, and then the blue sky went straight up.

This kind of legendary drama has been loved and heard since ancient times, and it can be regarded as an anecdote for the nobles. When you are envious, it can be used as a topic of conversation after dinner, but the role is basically that.

In Xianyang, where the streets are full of dignitaries and dignitaries, no one would care about such an insignificant imperial censor.On the contrary, Tianxiang Pavilion, according to the usual practice, habitually wrote down such a sum.

However, I didn't pay special attention to it, but it was mixed in a bunch of daily news records.

Waiting, after the eldest grandson of the emperor returned, he browsed casually.

In short, the whole of Xianyang is now calm and calm. Apart from looking forward to the arrival of the Yueshi King who is about to arrive in Xianyang—now he should be called Guichenghou and his party, there is almost nothing good to say.

It's like eating big fish and big meat, and suddenly some clear soup with little water, who can still be interested.

Today, the people of Xianyang, who have been fed up with the legend of the emperor's grandson Zhao Ying, express that they are not interested in those "little things" about those cats and dogs.

What can I mention?

It's not like breaking the four kingdoms in one day and fixing Yuezhi with three arrows.

Of course, this is for ordinary people, but for Confucianism, these days are quite different.Chun Yuyue, the Confucian spiritual leader who is Zuo Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites of Jiangshan Sheji, has been extremely excited recently, and has summoned all the Confucian disciples in Xianyang City for several days.

In the west of the city, there is a stream cottage.

Although he has transformed himself into the powerful Zuo Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, Chun Yuyue still insists on living in the Xishui Cottage in the west of the city. Even if he needs to advance a certain period of time to go to Jiangshan Sheji Secretary every day, he has not wavered in the slightest.

Xishui Thatched Cottage has now become a spiritual holy land of Confucianism.

It not only gathers many Confucian students who come here attracted by the name, but also attracts many elites from other schools, who debate and learn from each other here every day.

After these days of brewing, Confucianism has faintly shown signs of great prosperity.

Therefore, although it was hard work, Chunyu Yue was full of energy every day and felt that he had a lot to do.

Especially since two days ago, after receiving the letter written by Zhao Ying, the eldest grandson of the emperor who was far away in Hexi County, he was even more energetic.

"Have you ever remembered the entrustment of His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson?"

Chunyu Yue looked at himself these days with burning eyes. The 120 Confucian students carefully selected by himself spoke solemnly.

"Students dare not or forget!"

The 120 students looked solemn and responded loudly.

"What is His Royal Highness's request?"

Chunyu stepped on the sword, and the old voice echoed in everyone's ears.

"Teach them with loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness, teach them with poetry, rituals and music, cultivate loyalty and ability for the country, and cultivate loyalty, filial piety, honesty and shame for the people—"

Looking at the bright-eyed Confucian students, Chunyu nodded in satisfaction.

Looking around at everyone, he smiled with his beard.

"If this is the case, the prosperity of Confucianism depends entirely on the actions of the princes!
"No! I will not dare to live up to my master's great trust!"

Seeing that everyone's morale was good, the smile on Chunyu Yue's face became brighter and brighter.

"A few days ago, the old man had already edited a letter, personally replied to His Highness, and accepted His Highness's entrustment—you must perform your duties, and cooperate with the emperor's grandson's decree. Remember, don't disobey..."

Having said that, the smile on Chun Yuyue's face faded, and his eyes swept over everyone earnestly.

"All the overall situation is important! For the rise of Confucianism!"

"promise!"

On that day, 120 elite disciples of Confucianism, with their bags on their backs and long swords on their waists, bravely headed towards Hexi County with ideals in mind...

Everything, for Confucianism!

Despite all setbacks and never looking back, even though nine deaths, especially without regret——

Behind him, on the hillside, Zhuo Yi, a Confucian disciple with a long sword on his back, turned the carriage around, looked at his master who was still standing looking from a distance, and said respectfully.

"Sir, it's time to return—"

Chunyu Yue nodded silently.

Why didn't he know that the request of His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson of the emperor, just grabbed a part of the Confucian scriptures, but so what?

In the whole world, apart from such a newly acquired place as Hexi, where else can it be as blank as this place, without being influenced by any school?

Who else is willing to devote a county to promote Confucianism like the eldest grandson of the emperor?

The rise of Confucianism must begin in Hexi!

……

Hexi County.

All construction is in full swing.

Even some Yuezhi people don't feel that their life is particularly difficult, and they even like the current state a little bit.

Because, here, everything is clearly priced and can be exchanged for your work points.

As long as you are willing to participate in the labor organized by the government, you can get your work points, and these work points you exchanged through labor are more useful than money, cattle and sheep here in the government!
Money and cattle and sheep can't be exchanged for things, work points can.

In short, everything, work points first.

Including some grain and cloth, porcelain salt, even some tea bricks, and even the kind of houses made of red bricks, solid, spacious and bright, able to shelter from wind and rain, and beautiful and beautiful.

Everything can be exchanged for work points.

The price is clearly marked, and the old man is not deceived.

Even the tribes that the Yuezhi surrendered are no exception. If you want to settle down, you can exchange work points for all resources including houses.

Of course, what moved the people of Hexi County the most was——

read!

The eldest grandson of the emperor will set up a small school in [-] in the four counties of Hexi to teach people to read and write.

Read and write!
This is a beautiful thing that many ordinary people dream of but can't get.Now, with the eldest grandson of the emperor, everything is possible.

As long as you honestly abide by the laws of the Great Qin Dynasty and participate in the labor organized by the government, you can use your own efforts to exchange for the opportunity to study for your children!
And what I need to pay is just a little bit of Shuxiu!

Not to mention, those Yuezhi people who can't even count their own cattle and sheep, even those Qin people who migrated here, couldn't help but be moved.

I could hardly believe my ears.

Such a feeling of uneasiness, anticipation, and trepidation, until they saw school buildings rising from the ground, and saw with their own eyes a man dressed in Confucian robes, with a long sword on his waist, travel-stained, but elegant. When the Confucian disciples entered Hexi, they disappeared completely, and then they were shrouded in a huge surprise.

In today's Hexi County, no matter whether the Qin people or the Hu people, there is almost no need to mobilize. Everyone rushes to invest in the infrastructure construction of Hexi County.

Build bridges and roads, build cities and houses.

Build water conservancy, open canals to divert water, and mine minerals!

"Your Highness is a true god and man. A few months ago, who would have thought that this kind of smelly barbarian land could have such a scene——"

Outside Wuwei City, Chen Ping, who was following Zhao Ying to inspect the progress of the construction, was standing on a hillside at this time, looking at the scene of the bustling sky below, he couldn't help sighing again.

Before Zhao Ying could be modest, Xiao He couldn't help but nodded in sympathy.

"His Royal Highness thinks beyond the sky, lifts weights lightly, almost creates something out of nothing, doesn't need a piece of copper or iron, only needs a piece of work for nothing, and it attracts everyone to work for it, heartbroken, and completely revitalizes a poor and empty place like Hexi. The ability to govern the country is unheard of by the minister, and it has never existed in the ages..."

Zhao Ying couldn't help laughing, and waved his hands.

"I'm just picking up people's teeth..."

Wang Li at the side suddenly answered in a daze.

"Whose tooth wisdom did you pick up? Why haven't I heard of this before..."

Xiao He and Chen Ping, who were originally speechless because of Zhao Ying's perfunctory modesty, couldn't help laughing when they heard Wang Li's words.

His Royal Highness, that is modesty, you really take it seriously...

Seeing Chen Ping and Xiao He's strange smiles, Wang Li finally reacted, but they didn't care, and waved their hands nonchalantly.

"What's so funny about this? I'm a rough man who leads soldiers to fight, and I'm not you poor scholars. I don't know what's wrong with these sources..."

Everyone: ...

Don't tell me, this guy's words are really fucking reasonable!

When they were speechless, they suddenly heard Wang Li add something in a low tone.

"What's more, compared with His Highness, what is your little knowledge? Your Highness has a photographic memory, and the articles he has read are vast—you and I are just laughing at fifty steps..."

(End of this chapter)

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