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Chapter 28 The False World

Su Xi is busy, really busy.

The war to suppress the Liaoren rebellion became more and more difficult.

After grabbing back the important rock salt production area, everyone's motivation is not so strong.

The bureaucrats have also learned to be good, and they no longer dance around outside, and they all rolled back to the deep mountains and old forests.

Cheng Zhijie and the others didn't want to retreat, Li Xiaoer didn't know what Li always thought, maybe he thought it would be good for the Longyou army to be here, someone would take care of food and housing, and the wealthy families in Longyou also thought it would be good to have a large army stationed here, The daily consumption is just like that, and the output of rock salt is supported there, and I don't care.

The soldiers of the Longyou army didn't care much, they were paid by the army here, and they had enough to eat every day, how happy they were.

It is worth mentioning that they found that their night blindness was cured because they were able to eat enough and there was not much shortage of fruits and vegetables.

It's very comfortable.

The Longyou army was divided into three parts, one part was trained to stick to the Longyou camp, the other part went to the mountains to fight wits and courage with the Liao people every day, and the other part went to farm.

Everyone found out that they had caught up with a farming tail, so they hurriedly carried out a wave of military training.

And taking advantage of this time, Su Xi found some old farmers who were good at farming from Longyou, and asked them to guide the army.

And this is one of the reasons why Su Xi is busy.

He was in charge of the affairs of the military colony, he was in charge of the education of those powerful students, he had to arrange the courses for those students, and finally, he had to be in charge of the textbooks for teaching.

These things piled up together, and Su Xi was able to play around.

Su Xi also felt that she was very powerful.

After two weeks of military training, those powerful children and Prince Li Chengqian finally learned discipline under Niu Jinda's whip.

Changsun Wuji nodded in satisfaction as he looked at those rich and powerful children who were not to mention full of tendons, but certainly not bloated. At least, they could be dragged out to meet people.

When they go back to Chang'an, their parents will feel a big change when they see them.

The appearance problem is solved, and the rest is the inside.

It is the task of these money collectors to wash their souls with knowledge.

The Longyou Temporary Technical School is about to officially open. The principal is Emperor Li Xiaoer, who is currently away.

The dean is Changsun Wuji, and he doesn't know what he should do.

Because the leadership of this temporary technical school is quite awesome, the technical school was built in Longyou Daying.

As the saying goes, if the people don't raise their case, the officials don't rectify it, and no one reports it, who will care about their private use of public equipment.

Three hundred powerful students plus Li Chengqian were divided into five classes with 60 students in each class, which were assigned during military training.

There are five teachers in total.

Cheng Zhijie taught the art of war, Changsun Wuji taught political strategy, Su Xi taught mathematics and statistics, Niu Jinda taught military discipline, and Li Gang, the prince's teacher who came from Chang'an, was responsible for teaching Confucianism and ideological education.

In order to show the professionalism of teaching, Su Xi even burned a few blackboards and chalk temporarily.

They are all simple things, and the quality will definitely not be enough for future generations. However, no one cares who made this place the Tang Dynasty.

In the temporary teacher's office, that is, in the big tent of the barracks, five teachers are gathering.

"Ahem, four adults, this is your textbook for the next three months. I hope you can read it carefully, teach carefully, and pass on your knowledge."

Su Xi distributed the textbooks that she had written so hard these days to four of them.

Cheng Yaojin's art of war is the one he sold, and he just took a set.

The political stratagem of Changsun Wuji, Su Xi, directly copied some experience of later generations, mainly the experience of being a human being.

Niu Jinda's method is even better, it is the method used by the army of later generations.

The knowledge taught by Li Gang is the philosophy of loyalty, patriotism and sainthood.

Psychology is very powerful, and it is a subject that pays attention to the unity of knowledge and action relatively early.

The main reason is that Wang Shengren is too awesome.

That one is the saint who really practiced the fist.

If you can't say it, you will be beaten, just like Confucius.

Li Gang looked at his textbook. As a master of Confucianism, he had to tell the truth that the book is a good book, but the last sentence, that if you can't say it, you will beat you up, made him uncomfortable.

"Boy, this last sentence must have been added by you." Li Gang asked with a frown.

"Yeah, I think that's right.

Is there a problem? "

Su Xi glanced at it and thought it was right.

The other three people glanced at Su Xi, and felt that Su Xi was really awesome. They dared to write this sentence for Li Gang's book, and they probably didn't know why they died.

"I think that's what Confucius thought, so I wrote it down."

Su Xi shrugged, saying indifferently.

Li Gang's eyebrows were about to stand up. He was so angry that he felt that he had been insulted and that Confucius had been defiled.

"When did Confucius say such a thing, boy, tell me clearly."

Li Gang said angrily, the old man came because he was afraid that the prince Li Chengqian would learn badly, and he was very happy to be dragged to teach him after he came. Everyone likes teaching and educating people.

"Confucius didn't say it, but he did it."

Su Xi said in disbelief.

He can be convinced of everything else, but he is not convinced on this point.

Confucius is obviously a Shandong macho with a height of 1.9 meters and [-] meters. Why do you call him Tang Sanzang who is weak and can only move his mouth?

"Let me ask you, is it true that Confucius was 1.9 meters tall?"

Su Xi asked unconvinced.

"Yes."

Li Gang admitted.

"Confucius can drive a chariot with two oxen and four horses and a bow with five stones, do you recognize it?"

"recognize."

There is no way to deny this, and there is no way to deny it by the Six Royals. This is all recorded by Confucianism itself.

"Three thousand disciples of Confucius traveled around the world, and they quarreled with the Mohists and Yang Zi during the debate. Do you recognize it?"

"recognize."

Li Gang frowned, these are all recorded in the historical records, there is no way to deny it.

"During the Warring States period, everyone carried a sword, and everyone killed people at every turn. Is this true?"

"Yes."

There is still no way to deny it.

"To sum up, if Confucius couldn't fight, how could he travel around the world, relying on his words?

How come I don't know which of the three thousand disciples of Confucius is a bandit or a robber who persuades by words. "

Su Xi finally sneered.

Several people present heard Su Xi's question, and then summed it up. It is really true that Confucius is a 1.9-meter-tall man with sinews all over his body. He drives a chariot with his left hand and holds a broadsword in his right. The Shandong macho who is debating again.

As for why everyone has this idea, it is purely because of the social environment during the Warring States Period.

Scholars in that period wore real swords at their waists, not the decorative swords of later generations.

Everyone suddenly felt that the painting style had changed.

Li Gang was silent, he found no way to refute.

He mentally translated some Confucian books about Confucius, especially some parts of the Analects, and found that it was true.

Li Gang suddenly thought of his good friend Kong Yingda, who seemed to have good swordsmanship, and seemed to have been a soldier for a few days when he was young.

Li Gang feels that this world is so fake.

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