At the gate of Wuyuan County, more than 20 horsemen including Wei Musheng and Chen Wei successfully returned.

Although they set off on the same day as Lu Bu, the war horse under their crotch was not a little worse than Chi Su, not to mention that Lu Bu was like an arrow.

In the southeast corner of the castle, the original small village school was moved here from outside the castle, and the area was several times larger than before. It was originally just a dilapidated house, with a thatched roof, but now it is a shotgun with a brick roof, and the soil is self-cultivation, and it is built tightly.

It wasn't a joke idea, but the parents of the children, who petitioned the county watchman and then worked to build a new school.

The people of the city were all poor people, either displaced or working as tenant farmers for the gentry. They didn't dare to imagine that their own children could also read and learn skills, which is a treatment that only the children of large families can enjoy.

Looking at the children writing the new words and phrases they learned on the ground with branches and stones, they as parents have an indescribable pride and pride in their hearts.

In the world, which parent doesn't want their son to become a dragon and their daughter to become a phoenix.

The people are grateful to Dade, but if they have good things in their own homes, they will definitely be the first to send them to this gentleman.

The number of disciples and students in the school has increased from a few at the beginning to a dozen or a dozen to today, and the number has exceeded 200.

As young as six or seven years old, as old as thirteen or fourteen years old.

Reading is a sacred thing, at least in the eyes of the simple peasants.

Whenever you pass by the street in front of the school and hear the sound of reading coming from the school, the people on the road will take a light step and be in awe. But if there is nothing important, they will never step into the school, for fear that they, ordinary people, will defile the holy land of the school. Being able to look at your own children from afar is already satisfied.

"Little sir, how do you pronounce this word?" Six or seven-year-old children took bamboo slips and approached the white fox boy.

Xi Ce once sent an invitation to Guo Jia to come and teach as well, so that he could have nothing to do all day. As a result, Guo Jia denied it on the spot, he knew his own temperament, debauchery, how could he stand the tedious and tedious affairs of teaching.

Only when I'm bored, I come to the juku hall and walk around twice.

The students in the school would call him 'Mr. Little'.

I remember the first two times Guo Jia came, many young students of the same age as him were not satisfied with him and made difficult questions.

The results speak for themselves.

Although the current Guo Jia has not yet grown into a full-fledged ghost, with his current intelligent mind, few people can suppress him.

These village boys, just relying on the knowledge they have learned for a few months, come to show off and stump Guo Jia, it is simply whimsical. On the contrary, Guo Jia said the legend of demons and ghosts, and he was stunned.

Guo Jia followed the position of the boy's finger, slightly fluted, and then explained to him: "What about this word, pronounce 'Ke', Jing Ke's Ke." ”

After the little boy understood, he saluted and said, "Mr. Xie nodded." ”

Guo Jia said 'um', stood up, walked to the door of a house, and kicked the door open.

The joke who was cooking the fire in the house heard the sound, and when he looked sideways, he saw that it was Guo Jia, and beckoned to him with a smile on his face, "Fengxiao, come on, come and warm up." ”

Guo Jia turned around and closed the door, walked up to the front and asked, "Xi Zhicai, are you crazy, you actually taught them this!" If it reaches the Han Dynasty, a hundred heads will not be enough for you to cut off! ”

Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin, from "Warring States Policy. Yan Ce III.

The Han family respects Confucianism, and the political propositions and rhetorical strategies advocated in the "Warring States Policy" are completely contrary to it, without the slightest integration, and it is even denounced as a 'heresy' by the great Confucians of the Han family.

"The etiquette preached by Confucianism is nothing more than a means to be loyal to the monarch and patriotism and fool the people. After all, the more stupid and stupid the people are, the more handy they are when they control them. ”

Xi Ce said lightly, Guo Jia is not an outsider, and there is no need to cover up his desires.

"When today's son is so happy, benevolence and righteousness are not giving, and he sells his official beard; The prince was not established, the eunuchs interfered in politics, the relatives were in power, and there was a battle in the court. Two disasters of the party, frequent cross-border attacks of foreign races, rebellion of moths and thieves, and rebellion in Liangzhou...... A series of things are enough to explain the problem. ”

"Confucianism is used in prosperous times, and in troubled times, it should be used as a soldier."

"Others can't see clearly, you and I should understand better than anyone else. The Han Dynasty's qi will be exhausted. ”

"I believe it's not just me, there must be a lot of people, and they're all waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the building to fall, and then - everyone pushing the wall."

After the joke was finished, the anger in Guo Jia's heart also dissipated, and he could best understand the idea of the joke. He is neither the same kind of person, nor is he the same kind of person.

Guo Jia walked over and sat down, put his hand on the top of the charcoal basin, and baked it, with a slight resentment on his delicate face: "You have made suggestions for Lu Bu and have worked hard to think about it." He's good, he's been back for so many days, it's just that he doesn't come to see you, he doesn't even say hello, he's really a wolf-hearted guy, I feel worthless for you! ”

"General, he has always been a person who cares for his family very much, and his wife and daughter are even more important to him than his position as a general." Xi Ce smiled and said disappreciatively.

Immediately, as if he thought of something, he tilted his head and looked at the kid in front of him, and said angrily: "Guo Fengxiao, Guo Fengxiao, when did you use such a clumsy plan." ”

"I don't have time to worry about the two of you." The young man who was exposed to the truth coughed twice and took a sip of wine.

Throughout the prefectures and counties under the jurisdiction of the Han Dynasty, the family gate lords relied on land and books to monopolize the way of becoming officials, and used protégés to consolidate their position and inheritance.

This place in Wuyuan County has been plagued by wars over the years, and now it has not been rebuilt for a long time, not to mention the family, even the gentry landlords have not yet been formed. No one will pay attention to this place except for the war. Sow a handful of seeds now, and wait until they grow, and there will be no shortage of people in the future, at least in small aspects.

With this kind of long-term strategic vision, Guo Jia feels a little embarrassed.

"I haven't seen Yuan Zhi for a long time." Xi Ce rubbed his hands, his eyes softened. When they were studying at Yingchuan School, the three of them were almost inseparable, they were both poor students, and they were rare like-minded.

Hearing the joke mention of Xu Shu, Guo Jia replied unexpectedly: "He, it's not that you don't know, you love to practice martial arts since you were a child, and your mind is full of horses and rivers and lakes, and you are chivalrous and righteous." Isn't the garrison camp of Wuyuan County not far from the city, he goes to find someone to learn from every day, and he is not tired, like a martial idiot. ”

"Yuan Zhi, he is not a material for martial arts." Xi Ce said with a smile, Xu Shu is also a stubborn temperament, he will never turn back if he doesn't hit the south wall.

"I know what's the use, but he doesn't know it." Guo Jia was very depressed about this.

Xi Ce picked up the bamboo stick next to his feet, picked up the firewood in the charcoal basin, and closed the coffin on this topic: "When he understands it one day, he will naturally pick up the book and work hard." ”