"Isn't that obvious? Different categories will do different things in the future. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The surname Du said naturally.

"That's why it's strange that the sages tell us that studying is for self-cultivation, governing the country, and leveling the world, for the sake of official residence, for the country and the people. A scholar said.

"That's a mistake, but I think this liberal arts college is different from a private school, and students don't have to concentrate on getting into the university, they can still do their own thing." Someone said.

"Brother Su said that he is not going to take the imperial examination?" The scholar surnamed Du looked at a scholar wearing patched clothes and asked.

The scholar surnamed Su nodded, "Participating in the imperial examination every year, falling off the list every year, the family is getting poorer and poorer, and I am afraid that I can't make up the entanglement of participating in the imperial examination. ”

"Brother Su's words are not right, as the so-called rich and noble cannot be lewd, and the poor and lowly cannot be moved, not to mention ten years of hard study, even if Brother Su does not participate in the imperial examination, he can also apply for the political and historical classification in the Bowen College, and it is also good to have a career in Qingzhou in the future."

"Brother Zhang, it's not that I don't want to, just look at the number of people on the political history roster, and I know that there are 10,000 people fighting for the single-plank bridge, and now there are more than 20 people, and I can't afford it." The scholar surnamed Su sighed deeply.

The atmosphere was a little embarrassing, and the scholar surnamed Du said: "It's bad, it's bad, I'm talking about this Sun family's rebellion, how did I get involved in this Bowen Academy again." ”

Everyone smiled bitterly, it was precisely because of the collapse of the Sun family and other wealthy families that they paid attention to the Bowen Academy, and the wealthy families were destroyed, and there must be many vacant positions in these six states, and this was the time to become officials.

Contrary to the reaction of the scholars, when the newspaper reporter read the newspaper to the people of Zhujia Village, there was a burst of cheers, followed by "Chitose, Chitose." The sound is endless.

The reputation of the King of Qi once again took root in the hearts of the people, that was a vassal king who was not afraid of the wealthy clan and was willing to make profits for the people, and now this vassal king was as tall as a hero in their hearts.

Let's ask, who dares to go to the banquet when they know the danger, in order to eradicate the harm of the wealthy family.

According to the newspapers, the property of these wealthy families will be confiscated, and the families of those who have previously occupied the land by the wealthy can report to the local government, and after the government verifies it, the land will be returned.

This news made the people more and more excited, many people had already gotten good land for the Wang family's affairs last time, and the benefits in front of them made the people believe that this was not a lie.

King Qi did what he said.

After cheering, they listened and counted the land they had been plundered by the wealthy clans.

After adding the reclaimed land, many of them even have hundreds of acres of land.

"Dad, if our land comes back, will we finish cultivating this land?" Zhu Wuliu asked his father.

Zhu Da said: "San'er is right, Dad, there is so much more land in the production team at once, and it can't be cultivated, unless you buy more ploughing cattle." ”

"Let's wait for this harvest to come down, the production team said that if the harvest is good, they will sell some grain to buy cattle. Zhu Wuliu's father laughed.

Zhu Wuliu's mother glanced at her husband and said, "You can be happy, don't bend over when you see it." ”

"That's glad to be." Zhu Wuliu suddenly said: "I still have to marry a daughter-in-law." ”

When the family heard this, they laughed.

On the threshing floor, the villagers of Zhujia Village gathered one by one, and everyone's eyes were full of imagination for the future.

The land is the life of the peasants, and now that Xiao Ming has given them land, it is equivalent to giving them everything.

The Zhu family was talking and laughing, and suddenly Zhu Sansi, who had been silent, said: "Dad, mother, I want to be a soldier." ”

"What are you going to do? There is no one in the family to farm, and you are going to be a soldier. Zhu Wuliu's father scolded, and he almost kicked over.

That day, when the Qingzhou army encircled and suppressed the Sun family's troops, Zhu Sansi was carrying firewood to the city to sell, and when he saw this fight, he was not only not afraid, but was shocked by the mighty armor of the Qingzhou army.

When he returned home, his mind was full of the appearance of the Qingzhou Army, and his heart was itching, fantasizing about how good it would be if he could wear such a mighty armor.

It would be nice to be one of those battle formations.

"Dad, if there is no Qingzhou Army to encircle and suppress the Hao clan this time, can our family get the land back? To put it mildly, if the barbarians come again that day, what is the use of not being able to keep more land?" Zhu Sansi argued.

Zhu Sansi's father was silent, and the people around him who were talking also stopped because of Zhu Sansi's words.

Only then did they remember that everything they got now was fished out for them by the King of Qi from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and the King of Qi was willing to risk his own money for the people of the fiefdom, shouldn't they do their part to protect the King of Qi and protect their land?

"Three or four, you have thought about it, if you go to be a soldier for the King of Qi, you can't be a bad seed on the battlefield." Zhu Sansi's father is colorful.

Zhu Sansi said excitedly: "Dad, you agreed." ”

"This kid is usually silent, but what he said this time makes my father unable to say it, you're right, if no one is a soldier, His Highness has no soldiers available, but how to fight a barbarian."

"I'm going to be a soldier too." In a nearby family, a voice was heard.

"I'll go too."

“……”

For a while, the voices of young people who joined the army kept sounding on the threshing floor.

The reporter who was reading the newspaper in the middle stopped, and he silently wrote down what he saw today, and suddenly he remembered a sentence he asked his husband many years ago, "What is the heart of the people?" ”

At that time, Mr. Jiaoshu said: "The people's heart is food, the people's heart is a steady stream of soldiers, the people's heart is the people's husband who transports food on the battlefield, if you lose the people's heart, a country lacks soldiers, and you can't afford to lose a war. ”

At this point, that's what the gentleman was talking about.

As a journalist, the more places he goes, the more things he sees, and Qingzhou is constantly changing, and this change is the embodiment of King Qi's thoughts.

Although he was resistant to this kind of work at first, he now finds himself enjoying it.

Constantly conveying news, and constantly reflecting the following problems, the newspaper is the link between the Qi Wangfu and the people at the bottom, he feels that he is not a speech official, but he is better than a speech official.

Putting away the newspaper, he walked to the next village, and he looked forward to more changes in Qingzhou in the future.