"My lord."

Looking at Qin Yi, who was puzzled in his eyes and faintly hesitant to speak, Ying Fei smiled and said.

"Qin Yi, if you don't understand this general's move, you should be able to say it."

……

In the inn, Ying Fei and Qin Yishi Ah and the other three sat opposite each other, and the joy on their faces was still a little lingering.

Hearing this, the hesitation on Qin's face gradually dissipated. He sat up straight, looked towards Ying Fei, and said, "The lord is the champion Hou, why do you care so much about a yellow-mouthed child?"

"Haha."

Taking a sip of tea, Ying Fei smiled softly. Through Qin Yi's observation, he knew in his heart that this was the self-protection of a martial artist.

"Ma Liang is talented, and he is by no means an ordinary person, not to mention that he is not ambitious at an advanced age."

……

There will be discord, and it will definitely make the civil and military restless!

The thoughts in her heart came like a tide, and then quickly receded, and the brilliance in Ying Fei's eyes flowed, as bright as the stars in the sky.

"During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there was such a story, in which there was a powerful country called Zhao above the Central Plains. Its king rested and participated in the alliance of princes. ”

"Lin Xiangru is on the top of the pond, with a three-inch incorruptible tongue, he thwarted the humiliation of the King of Qin to the King of Zhao, so he moved to Shangqing."

……

"However, there is a great general in the Warring States, who is invincible and invincible, and uses soldiers like a god, and is the mainstay of the Zhao army. Lian Po saw a sour Confucianism, located on it, and was dissatisfied. ”

……

"Rumors spread in the city, Zhao Guo's civil and military affairs are not compatible, and the surrounding countries are eyeing ......"

"In the end, Lian Po was at the door of Lin Xiangru's house, took the guilt of Jing and obtained Lin Xiangru's forgiveness, and from then on, Zhao Guo will be harmonious, and the government will be harmonious."

……

Ying Fei looked at Qin Yi, as if she was telling a story from a long time ago, the story of harmony in the primary school textbook back then, slowly coming out of his mouth.

There will be disharmony with each other, and it will inevitably cause trouble.

"Lord, Qin Yi knows that he is wrong."

Although Ying Fei's voice was soft, it had a special magic power, which made Qin Yi's heart feel a touch of coldness, and he could hear the dissatisfaction and admonition in Ying Fei's tone.

"Hmm."

nodded, and Ying Fei revealed the matter. There are some things that can be pointed out, and there is no need to be too targeted. He glanced at Qin Yi and said.

"Contact the Black Ice Terrace to get all the news of Lumen's Dao."

"No."

Watching Qin Yi leave, a trace of sorrow flashed in Ying Fei's eyes, he knew that Lumen's argument was by no means as simple as Ma Liang's mouth.

's suspicious personality makes it impossible for Ying Fei to easily believe Ma Liang's words. He knows in his heart that there are many circles in this world.

Each circle has its own unique cultural heritage, and Lumen is basically a gathering in Xiangyang, or even in Jingzhou, Shilin.

In the name of the Tao, the entire Jingzhou Shilin was gathered into a force in order to influence the imperial court. At this point, Ying Fei's mind was clear.

"Such a clever method, such a terrifying scheming, I don't know if it is the strategy of Shuijing Sima Hui or Pang Degong."

muttered, and between the words, Ying Fei directly excluded Huang Chengyan. Because it is clear, with Huang Chengyan's talent and layout, it is biased towards righteousness.

For this kind of conspiracy strategy, Huang Chengyan simply can't use it to such a perfect degree. Just like the disciples he taught, Jiang Wan is good at governance but not good at strategy.

"Pound Degong."

This is a game, a gesture that has a far-reaching impact on the land of Jingzhou.

……

"My lord."

"Come in."

……

"Squeak."

The door was pushed open, and Yingfei Ying's eyes were shining, and he looked at Qin Yi who pushed the door in, and said, "Is there any news from the Black Ice Terrace?"

"There is news from the Black Ice Platform that Lumen Academy is located in the south of Xiangyang City. The three dukes of Jing Chu gathered their disciples and southern Shilin to sit and discuss. ”

"Hmm."

Nodding, Ying Fei's eyes narrowed slightly, interrupting Qin Yi's words and saying.

"Ben Gongzi has three questions, first, who founded Lumen Academy, and second, the geometry of Taoists? Third, what is the situation in Xiangyang City? ”

"Whew."

Exhaling a breath, Qin Yi took out a file from his sleeve, handed it to Ying Fei, and said, "Lumen Academy was funded by Pang Degong, and there are no less than a thousand people who talk about Taoism. As for the distribution of forces in Xiangyang City, it is all here. ”

"Hmm."

His eyes were blazing, staring at the file, and he digested all the news in his heart. After half a ring, Yingfei's eyes flashed with a touch of domineering and sharpness, and she sighed in her heart.

……

For three days, Ying Fei was not idle. He took Qin Yi and Shi A to tour the mountains and rivers, and observed Lumen Mountain up close.

……

"Ten miles of peach blossom forest in Yingchuan, eighty-one alone in Lumen, it is difficult to enter without fate, and talent is dust."

……

Looking at the towering mountain peaks in front of her, Ying Fei's eyes shot a gleam, looking at the readers who kept climbing up, and a trace of longing was born in her heart.

Establish a school to break the cultural monopoly of the family. It completely emancipated the minds of the people and led to a high degree of prosperity of Chinese civilization.

The thoughts in my heart are like slides, projected one by one, and Ying Fei's thoughts suddenly made her laugh, causing a high degree of prosperity of Chinese civilization, which was purely an egg pain.

"Let's go."

Ying Fei looked at the advancing scholars, the expression on his face condensed slightly, and then he said towards Qin Yi.

"No."

Walking along the stairs paved with bluestone slabs, Ying Fei and his party took steps and marched forward.

From time to time, someone looked over her shoulder, and Ying Fei's eyes drooped. This scene is too magnificent. It's not like going to school at all, it's like going on a pilgrimage, and everyone's face is full of extreme fanaticism.

Cultural monopoly, using the opportunity to study, absorb the poor scholars to strengthen their momentum.

At this moment, Ying Fei is completely clear. This is the fundamental reason why the family gate valve can exist, with the power of the vast number of cold doors, to support itself.

Eighty-one steps, step through. In front of Ying Fei and the others was a huge square, surrounded by houses, and in front of them was a magnificent vermilion gate.

Lumen Academy.

The handwriting is scribbled, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and there is a shocking image. As the saying goes, words are like their people, and if you look at their words, you will know their aspirations. This word is like a phoenix crying, and ten thousand dragons are out of the abyss. Domineering and magnificent.

In front of the gate, everyone who went up the stairs went to register before entering Lumen Academy. Seeing this scene, Ying Fei stepped forward.

"Brother, please."

Taking the pen handed over by the students of Lumen Academy, Ying Fei's eyes flashed and she looked at the bamboo slips. I saw that it was written on it, name, and year, and under it was a question, what is the way for a country to be strong?

Dipped in ink, Ying Fei wrote with a pen: "Qin Fei, fifteen years old, a strong country, should use the plough of the people to forge the sword of the empire, strong force, and strike in all directions."