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Chapter 76 A new story is about to start
Su Xi became a marquis.

Su Xi was granted the title of Marquis of Quyang.

This is not a big deal.

Let's talk about big things, for Sujiawan and Su Xi, it's really big, but for Datang, it's just that.

Small things, big things for those with technology.

The reason why Su Xi became a marquis was publicized by Li Er.

Making hog meat edible has added a kind of meat that is widely used in Datang.

This is a great achievement.

At the same time, Li Er took this opportunity to completely abolish the rogue law that rewarded fifteen strings for contributing new technologies.

Compared with this incident, Su Xi's Fenghou is really insignificant.

It's not that no one stopped the abolition of the law, but it was burned down by Li Er's anger.

However, at the same time, there was another major event brewing in Chang'an City.

In Su Xi's Hou Mansion, Su Xi and the old monk Xuankong were sitting face to face.

Su Xi is making tea to entertain the old monk.

"Old monk, you are a little crazy, you are sure you can do it."

Bajibajizui, Su Xi felt for the first time that she misjudged the old monk.

The banquet ended the day before yesterday, and some dignitaries and dignitaries attended the banquet. Since Putuo Temple is so close, let's go to worship Buddha.

Just send some incense money to worship Buddha.

Among them was an aristocrat with a relatively extensive family business who wanted to send some slaves to Putuo Temple.

At this time, Xuankong appeared, rejected the servants, and only accepted the incense money.

Others couldn't understand, but Su Xi did understand the meaning.

Especially today Xuan Kong came to look for Su Xi.

"So what if you can do it or not."

There was a faint smile on the corner of Xuan Kong's mouth.

"I've thought about it for a long time, and I think you're right.

The temple is a place outside the world, so it is good to live on your own, why do you have to raise so many slaves. "

No one knows what Xuan Kong has experienced, Su Xi doesn't understand.

"This is a letter written by me, please hand it to Your Majesty for me."

Xuan Kong took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Su Xi.

Su Xi's eyes changed.

"Old monk, you know Xiao Yu so well, why don't you look for him."

Su Xi was puzzled.

The old monk has many friends, such as Xiao Yu, Li Jing, and Li Xiaogong, all of whom have good relationships.

Xuan Kong shook his head, smiled without explaining.

Su Xi suddenly realized that Xiao Yu didn't seem to be missing slaves.

Watching the old monk leave, Su Xi felt a little heavy.

In Su Xi's eyes, what the old monk Xuankong was going to do was a little scary.

Clean up the temple slaves.

Four words can explain it.

Su Xi had stayed in Putuo Temple, so she knew how many temple slaves there were.

There are more than 100 temples around Chang'an.

That must be an exaggeration, but there are still dozens of them.

Su Xi boldly made a guess. If there were thirty temples in Chang'an, and each temple had one hundred monks, at least two hundred temple slaves would be needed to support the one hundred monks.

Two hundred temple slaves plus one hundred monks, that is 300 people.

Three hundred times thirty is 9000 people.

That doesn't sound like much, does it? Compared with Chang'an, a big city with a population of more than 100 million, it's a small number.

But expand this number to the entire Datang.

Su Xi was shocked.

The most important point is that the temples and Taoist temples in the Tang Dynasty are not taxed.

This is terrifying.

In the entire Tang Dynasty, Su Xi conservatively estimated that there were at least 10,000+ temple slaves and tens of thousands of monks.

When Su Xi thought that more than 20 people did not pay taxes, her heart turned cold.

The most important thing is that two 10,000+ people, plus the wealth of the temple itself, can pull up an army.

Opening the door and letting the sun bathe her body, Su Xi didn't dare to make random guesses anymore.

Anyway, he didn't know how to deal with this matter, so he had to hand it over.

Zhang San was driving, and Su Xi was heading towards Guozijian.

Handing in is a technical job, he has to think about it, what Su Xi has to do now is to go to the Imperial College to work.

"Lang Jun, should we buy a house in Chang'an City?"

Zhang San asked Su Xi while driving.

"Running twice every day, I'm afraid it will affect your rest."

Su Xi nodded and thought for a while.

"No need for now, let's run first, don't be in a hurry."

Su Xi doesn't care.

He didn't want to live in Chang'an City at all. He felt that Chang'an City was a den of dragons and tigers, full of people-eating dragons.

Su Xi disagreed, and Zhang San stopped persuading.

Arriving outside the Imperial College, Zhang San stopped the carriage and went to rest, while Su Xi went in directly.

Inside the Imperial College, it was a bustling scene at this time.

Some students are taking physical education class.

Today's physical education teacher is Qin Qiong.

Looking at the group of students who were struggling to stand upright under Qin Qiong's supervision, Su Xi had to sigh that the style of the Imperial Academy's painting was crooked.

At this time, Guozijian has a bit of the demeanor of a later school.

Since Li Gang won the debate, the painting style of Guozijian began to change.

The teaching mode is changed, and classes are divided into classes. Students' courses are arranged in advance, and teachers teach in batches.

When Su Xi first saw him, she almost thought that Li Gang had also come through time travel, and almost said that the king of heaven covers the earth, try Lao Li.

Even though he didn't use such an obvious method to test, Su Xi still asked in a low voice, how did Lao Li come up with such a plan.

In the end, Lao Li told him that the old man just copied the method of your Longyou temporary technical school.

Su Xi was sad.

Li Gang, Kong Yingda, and later Song Lian and others successfully found a new idea for Confucianism.

Defend the country.

The country is a country, a man was born in heaven and earth, and the country and the nation should be the most important thing.

That's the thought.

When Li Gang and others handed over this outline of thought to Li Er, Li Er was very happy.

Not bad not bad, very good.

It is worthy of being a great Confucianism, that is, the thinking is in place.

Moreover, the rites of Confucius and Mencius were applied.

Isn't the oldest etiquette to abide by national laws and family rules?
That being the case, it is also reasonable for you to defend your home and country.

Anyway, Su Xi had only one feeling. He felt that the style of the Guozijian painting was crooked, but it was not bad.

He felt very happy.

In addition to letting him strengthen his body to exercise here.

Passing by Qin Qiong's physical education class, Su Xi saw Shi Wanbao's practical class.

Yes, it is a practical class.

The lectures given by the court bosses are called practical courses, which specifically explain how to deal with various things.

That's a way of thinking about things.

Today, Shi Wanbao will speak.

Passing by Shi Wanbao, Su Xi heard the basic etiquette explained by Song Lian and the thought of loyalty to the monarch and patriotism explained by Kong Yingda.

In the courses of these two, Su Xi heard a lot of private goods. When the two big men gave lectures, they mixed a lot of private goods.

For example, Song Lian's love for the people and Kong Yingda's dedication.

Kong Yingda gave an example, you must have the spirit of dedication in front of the country at any time.

For example, when you go to lead the army to fight a war, when you are sure that you will lose, you must work hard and die bravely. Only in this way can your family live well.

Bah, heresy.

Facing the private goods of the two, Su Xi was very dissatisfied. She felt that the two had been bought by Li Er, and she was fooling the people around to send them to death all day long.

Shaking around, Su Xi walked into the classroom where she was going to give a lecture.

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The third watch, tired.

Good night, ten o'clock, it's time for bed.

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(End of this chapter)