Zhao Jun didn't care what they both thought.

Anyway, she has already obtained the money and the university is already under construction.

At this time, I thought that the gray-haired old man and his two young disciples slowly walked to the foot of Xianyang's tower.

The three of them stood in front of the door and stared at the tower for a long time. Finally, the old man said slowly.

"It's finally here."

After saying that, he took his two disciples into the city.

When Zhao Jun and the other three came back from inspecting the construction progress, they saw the old man in the Neishi Mansion.

"Who is this?"

Zhao Jun was very puzzled as to why ordinary people came to Neishi Mansion.

Wang Deng came close to Zhao Jun and explained in a low voice.

"My lord, this person claims to have heard the news that the Neishi Palace sent out a call for hundreds of scholars and then came to the door, so the lower officials let them stay temporarily."

As soon as Wang Deng finished speaking, he saw Zhao Jun rushing forward.

The two men beside the old man subconsciously stepped forward to protect the old man, but unexpectedly they were pushed aside by the old man.

"This is Mr. Zhao from the Internal Affairs Bureau. It was me who sent the recruitment news. May I ask, sir, which scholar you are from?"

Zhao Jun respectfully asked with excitement.

This old man with gray hair looks like a very knowledgeable person.

The two disciples were startled by her attitude.

The old man was not surprised, stroked his long beard and replied.

"I dare not call you sir. Shi Si, a grassroots Confucian scholar, came here after hearing the news released by the Qin State. I hope you will not blame me."

The old man nodded politely in response.

"It turns out you are a Confucian scholar. You have worked hard all the way. The weather is still cold now."

Zhao Jun hurriedly asked several people to go into the house to rest.

"Mr. Shi, to tell you the truth, you are the first scholar from hundreds of schools of thought to arrive in Xianyang."

Zhao Jun and the old man started talking.

Although she had been paying attention to the news of scholars coming to Xianyang, she was not so accurate after all, and she did not know that someone had already arrived.

"Sir, you drink water."

Fusu took the teacup brought from outside and handed it to Shi Si himself.

Zhao Jun knew that although he was in the Qin State, which ruled by law, he liked Confucianism in his heart.

So it's understandable to be so respectful.

Fusu was indeed very excited. He had been looking forward to the exchanges between scholars from various schools.

Especially Confucianism, he still likes some Confucian lectures.

"Yes, it seems that the little old man has won the first place."

Shi Si said very interestingly.

Then the two exchanged a few words.

"Mr. Shi, I will arrange for you to live in Xianyang first. We may have to wait until most of the scholars have arrived before we can talk about the recruitment together."

"Okay, thank you sir."

Shi Si nodded understandingly.

Zhao Jun couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the old man's walking back.

"Although this old gentleman is old, he is in good health. He looks weathered, but he is energetic and humorous."

She can tell a person from the spirit, and she is really looking forward to the scholars coming to Xianyang this time.

"Indeed, Mr. Shi is indeed talented."

Fusu murmured in admiration.

Zhao Jun glanced at him.

"They haven't even started talking about Tao yet. How do you recognize their talent?"

She thinks this is Fusu Chunchun’s fan filter. "Sir, scholars have begun to enter the city now. Shouldn't we get ready?"

Qingliu suggested from the side.

"Yes, you are right, I was just about to say this."

She pulled Qingliu back into the house, then turned around and called Fusu, who was still standing there.

"Stop looking, come in and get down to business."

Fusuhui followed quickly into the house.

"Qingliu, please tell me how to prepare first."

Qingliu has just made a suggestion, so let her finish expressing it.

"It's like this. Now some scholars have heard the news and entered the city. Although the news was sent by the Neishi Mansion, we can't let everyone come through the Neishi Mansion. Then I'm afraid you won't be able to receive them. "

"And some scholars just heard the news from Xianyang, but they don't know where it was posted, and some may not even know who to turn to."

"So I suggest that a place to receive guidance can be set up at the entrance of the city gate, with an eye-catching signboard as a reminder, so that scholars entering the city can find the organization at once."

"And the people at the city gate can take these scholars directly to the arranged rooms after receiving them. Finally, when everyone is almost here, the adults will arrange for them to meet and discuss."

"This will be more efficient, and adults won't have to be busy receiving people every day."

Qingliu spoke calmly and logically.

Zhao Jun nodded in affirmation frequently.

"That's right, Qingliu, you are so thoughtful. This is how you should handle it. Why are you so powerful now?"

She didn't hesitate to praise him, she praised him very much, and even gave him a thumbs up, which made Qingliu blush.

Praise and encouragement are a must if you do well.

Zhao Jun nodded in agreement with her suggestion, and then turned to look at Fusu.

"Fusu, look at you. You were so excited just now. You didn't expect this."

Zhao Jun said it like a joke. From such jokes, you can see the close relationship between the two.

Fusu also knew that she was joking, so he was not angry at all, and even felt a little ashamed.

"Sir is right, I was too excited and didn't think of it."

"It's okay. Since Qingliu has come up with the method, you can be responsible for leading people to do this."

She smiled and discussed with Fusu.

Of course Fusu is willing, he is too willing, he just wants to have the opportunity to communicate with these gentlemen.

"Sir, it's no problem. I'll take someone to do it."

With Zhao Jun's consent, Fusu quickly left the Neishi Mansion. He had to go first to see what kind of house was prepared for hundreds of scholars.

Zhao Jun looked at Fusu's happy back and shook his head helplessly.

Qingliu couldn't help but smiled, feeling grateful in her heart, this eldest son is really lively now.

Zhao Jun glanced at Qingliu who was smiling next to him and explained.

"Fusu lives outside the palace now, so it is more convenient for us to handle this matter. I don't mean to steal your plan and give it to others."

Zhao Jun didn't want Qingliu to feel this awkward, so he still had to explain clearly.

"How is it possible? I know it. Not to mention that the eldest son likes to do this. It's still cold today. I am so happy with the adult cat."

Qingliu didn't have that kind of thought in her heart.

Zhao Jun couldn't help but smile after hearing her words.

That's right, who is rushing to do the work at this time, it's the simple and stupid boy Fusu.

After that, Fusu and his people quickly made arrangements according to Qingliu's method.

Later, other scholars did rush to Xianyang one after another, but they were all caught by Fusu who had been waiting at the city gate.

Those scholars were all arranged together by Fusu, and many of them heard about each other.

The large number of people who came this time, covering many different schools of thought, made Fusu particularly excited.

However, Zhao Jun didn't understand this yet. She had to wait until the end to meet these people.


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