A Layman in the Qin Dynasty

Han Fei, who heard Zhao Qixie's words, looked over, his eyes flashed with surprise, and asked softly, "What a pity, now this school is a holy place that students all over the world yearn for."

"It's a pity that there are hundreds of schools in the world, and the ignorant people still occupy the majority. I treat them sincerely, but they are hiding and pinching, making me a dean a bit difficult~"

Zhao Qixie shook his head and said slowly.

At the same time, he unhurriedly took out a book from his arms and opened it slowly. It contained the things that the disciples of the various schools of thought had done in the Academy.

For example, how many books have been borrowed and how many have been taken out.

In the end, I have taught as many disciples as I have, and taught as many schools of knowledge.

"Isn't this a normal thing? How can a master not hide and hold it, after all, a few Han Fei heard the words, chuckled lightly, and joked.

Although he said that, Han Fei still admired Zhao Qixie as a good friend, especially the hundreds of volumes of books that Zhao Qixie took out, each of which was comparable to the academics of hundreds of scholars.

But Zhao Qixie took out everything he didn't say, and even let the world watch and copy.

Even if it was taken out, it did not stop it.

This kind of courage made Han Fei really admire him.

"Stupid? Ben Houye's cheap is not so easy to take~"

When Zhao Qixie heard the words, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, looking at the book in his hand, and said slowly.

In the cold wind, the sound is very low.

Han Fei couldn't really hear it either, and he couldn't figure out what Zhao Qixie meant by this.

Over the past few years, Zhao Qixie has given the students the opportunity to choose from hundreds of schools of thought. During this period, he has been in contact with the Mojia and the like, but the ending was not very good. Taoism was also quite perfunctory, followed by Yin and Yang, and Gongshu was the most excessive. Home is also hidden and pinched.

All these masters and schools of thought took Zhao Qixie's words on deaf ears.

If you don't want to listen to what you talk about, you can only use another way.

Zhao Qixie suddenly felt that it was not without reason that the killing intent was so heavy in the later stage of Yingzheng.

Because some people are really fucked~

It's useless to just talk about it with your mouth, not everyone has this consciousness.

Chapter [-] thoughts and decisions

Since none of the various schools of thought have this consciousness, in order to prevent the extinction of the hundreds of schools of thought after hundreds of years.

Zhao Qixie decided to help hundreds of families make this decision.

Zhao Qixie looked down at the tens of thousands of students below. Maybe these students would become hundreds of thousands or millions in the future. For these Chinese seeds, he planned to be a villain.

Since all the masters and schools of thought were unwilling to take out their academic skills and real skills, Zhao Qixie could only bring the sword and the Qin army to "get it".

Presumably the former founders of Zhuzibaijia will thank him.

Zhao Qixie believes that these founders never thought that their descendants would hide and pinch these things. The initial idea was to benefit the common people and facilitate the world. However, it has been passed down for several generations. Things as the foundation of their own life.

If these things are taken out, how can they obtain a special status.

This can be seen from the fact that Gong "[-]" lost his hatred.

Although Gong Shuuqiu has come up with a lot of tricks, the most quintessential part is that he never comes out.

"But it's not enough at this stage, we have to wait."

Zhao Qixie looked down at the academy below, and already had a plan in mind, and this plan would be best launched when the unification struggle started.

At that time, the Qin army swept the world.

Zhao Qixie wanted to see if these masters and schools of thought would dare to hide and pinch them and play tricks with him in the face of the Qin army.

Han Fei didn't know this - Zhao Qixie already had such a big plan in his heart. He shrank his neck and urged Zhao Qixie: "Don't stand there, close the door, okay? You are this Are you going to freeze me to death? In the winter, looking at the sky, it is estimated that it will snow in these two days."

Hearing this, Zhao Qixie also glanced at the gray sky.

He turned around and walked into the house, closed the wooden door, then looked at Han Fei, and said with a smile, "Let you exercise more to see if you are empty."

"If exercise is useful, what else is there to practice martial arts?"

Han Fei let out a breath, rolled his eyes at Zhao Qixie, and said lazily.

Putting his legs on the quilt under the table case, the fire inside exuded a warm temperature, which made Han Fei feel uncomfortable. He half-squinted his eyes and looked at the posture. Fell asleep.

"It's okay to teach two more classes, those students still like you very much."

Zhao Qixie shook his head and said angrily.

Han Fei is really lazy

"I have to take two classes every day, how much more do you want me to take? Why don't you go?! Those students want you to give lectures even more?!

Hearing this, Han Fei suddenly looked at Zhao Qixie with bad eyes, and retorted angrily.

"I am the Marquis of Wu'an, and I am extremely busy with government affairs every day, not like you, a free man."

Zhao Qixie's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly.

"Besides, don't I take the time to talk once a month? A talk is an hour~"

Han Fei glanced at Zhao Qixie, too lazy to argue.