Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

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Zhongjing.

In the Changming Palace, various reports were carried out in an orderly manner.

The Emperor of Great Xuan, Ye Heng, supported his cheek with one hand, patiently watching the officials in the hall quarrel endlessly over some policies, and his thoughts flew to nowhere.

Chen Luo, who likes to break the chapter, went to Dongcang, and Ye Dafu, who likes to cause trouble, returned to the southern border. Today, Zhongjing seems to be less lively, and everything is in order.

Thinking of this, Ye Heng frowned slightly again, this Chen Luo, I have lost a prince for you, and my daughter-in-law won't let herself go to the kang now, don't you know that you will come back to see me?

Yes, you are also a victim, but you are a junior, a courtier, a young man, shouldn't you let the emperor?

No matter how you are named National Teacher, you should come to Zhongjing to thank you.

There is a sage master, do you look down on yourself as an emperor now?

My Ye family also has saints!

convict you of disrespect

Forget it, the saint of my Ye family also likes this kid, and he can't afford to offend him.

Now I heard that they are running from all over the world, and they don’t go back to Dongcang. They only send a message back to the Eight Immortals in three to five years. I don’t know what I’m busy with!

That little update is enough for anyone to see!

"Your Majesty!" A shout made Ye Heng's thoughts return to Changming Palace. . Ye Heng calmed down and glanced at Hou An, the head of worship beside him. Hou An was enlightened, he immediately transmitted a voice and said succinctly: "Weiwu Palace has sent a memorial, because Wuhou's martial arts are prosperous, and the armed forces in the north are now available. The explosive growth can be called a soldier of the whole nation.”

"The demand for Confucian students below the sixth rank in the northern defense line has greatly decreased. Too many Confucian students joining the army has increased the military expenditure in the north.

Ye Heng realized that this matter was also mentioned by Prime Minister Wu and him in a separate letter before, but he didn't expect to go directly to the reporting procedure so quickly.

"This matter, I have approved. The specific regulations will be handed over to the various ministries for discussion, and a charter will be discussed in the upper hall."

The official who made the report handed over and said "yes", but quickly said: "Your Majesty, the Minister of Wu has a new report."

Ye Heng frowned slightly: "But the north has changed? Say it!"

The official hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Wu Xiang, please, disarm!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was in an uproar.

"Disarmament? What did the Prime Minister think?"

"Is the North at peace? Why do you want to disarm?"

"Disarmament, what about the dismantled troops? They are all heroes of my human race!"

Hou An's tongue burst into thunder, and he stabilized the order of the court, but Ye Heng looked calm. He looked at the military officer and said, "Details."

The official took a deep breath and said loudly: "Wu Xiangyan, Wuhou's martial arts, is a change that our human race has not encountered in ten thousand years. The butterfly has the struggle of breaking the cocoon, and the eagle has the pain of breaking the shell. Seizing the change, there will inevitably be pains. !"

"At the moment, the defense line of the Great Wall of Righteousness needs to be re-arranged. Based on a wider range of martial arts practitioners, supplemented by outstanding students who graduated from martial arts schools, it will reshape the war habits and battlefield pattern of the human race."

"This move can't be accomplished overnight, but it's a struggle!"

"The fighting style of the Confucian scholars in the past is already contrary to the future. Staying in the army in poverty will not only affect the promotion of the new military system, but also a great waste for them."

"Wu Xiang play please as follows:"

"First, with Weiwutang as the commander-in-chief and Dongcang Martial Arts School as the leader, popularize the martial arts school, and those who have a strong desire to stay in the army enter the martial arts school to study, and they will be re-integrated into the military after their studies."

"Second, those below the sixth grade, those under the age of twenty, and those over the age of sixty should change their military registration to civilian registration and return to their original country. The court needs to solve their worries and settle them down."

"Thirdly, all retired officers and soldiers are given priority for promotion as officials, tax reductions for businessmen, loans for workers, and fertile land for farmers."

At the end, the official said: "According to the statistics of Weiwutang, the disarmament is divided into three phases in five years. The number of disarmaments in the first phase is 1.2 million!"

"Impossible!" As soon as the official's voice fell, an official from the Ministry of Household blurted out. Afterwards, the officials of the Ministry of Household walked out of the array, bowed their hands to Ye Heng, looked at the officials of the Ministry of Armed Forces again, and said, "This official does not object to the military minister's proposal, and I am also happy to see the heroes stationed at the Great Wall retire and enjoy their blessings, but everything has it. pros and cons.”

"My Daxuan literary style is at its peak. Your Excellency, do you know how many Confucian students leave the school every year?"

"Scientific exams are just a stab at the tip. How many candidates can really pass this path?"

"In the past, a large number of young people joined the army after finishing their studies. The Minister of Wu said that in the future, we must choose to join the army, and we will naturally find a way to guide the whereabouts of the rest of the Confucian scholars. This is also our responsibility. Even if it is difficult, we will do our best. Cooperate."

"However, disarmament? More than one million Confucian scholars were abolished in the first phase. How can Daxuan endure it? Where will those young people find their way out?"

The military officer looked at the household officer, his lips moved, and he said slowly, "Does your Excellency know why the military minister is so eager to change the military system?"

"Because there are too many dead."

"Battles below the sixth rank are filled with human life. This officer used to be a centurion. My team, the highest cultivation base is me, the fifth-rank master. Once, we ran into a team. In a barbarian team of thirty people, I fought to the death with the opponent's fifth-rank, but I turned around, in order to completely destroy the thirty barbarians, I have a hundred brothers, and only twenty-one people can stand!"

"Without reorganizing the military system and using new tactics, brothers inside and outside the Great Wall have to use this method to fight hard!"

"Disarmament is for them to come back alive!"

"At the age of 20, they still have a good time, they can continue to study, and maybe there will be another great scholar!"

"Over sixty years old, they have been guarding the human race for half their lives. The Martial Chancellor does not want them to be wrapped in horse leather, and even the bones are gone!"

"From a moral point of view, disarmament is to make the northern front more combat power! But from a sentimental point of view, aren't these laid-off fighters heroes?"

"Why do you say that this is the responsibility of Daxuan! They are clearly bearing the responsibility of Daxuan!"

The whole hall was silent.

Everyone knows that both of them are right.

However, just because they are all right makes people silent.

Suddenly, in the silence, there was a burst of laughter.

"Wen Xiang, what do you think?" Ye Heng looked over with a laugh, only to see Yan Baichuan, the Wen Xiang, with a smile on his face, and he immediately calmed down and asked quickly.

Yan Baichuan glanced at the civil and military affairs of the dynasty, and finally his eyes paused on Zhou Zuofeng, and then he said, "I can't imagine that one day our Daxuan will have to worry about too many Confucian students!"

"This shows that my Wenchang Pavilion is still useful."

Zhou Zuofeng frowned slightly: "Let's put your role aside first. Let's talk about how to solve this problem first."

Yan Baichuan said softly, "Since the north doesn't need so many Confucian scholars, then it's better to go to the south."

Zhou Zuofeng shook his head: "When the military minister reforms the military system, will King Jing not move? Although it is north and south, the situation is generally the same."

Yan Baichuan waved his hand: "The south that this old man is talking about is not my Daxuan Southern Border, but the Southern Wilderness!"

"Southern Wilderness?" Zhou Zuofeng was stunned for a moment, and then said, "The wolf clan saint, Lang Mie, unified the wolf clan this year, and brought some demon clans that are enemies of the human race to dehumanize in the southern desert. There are already many preachers who Confucianism was persecuted and had to return to Daxuan!"

"Even countries such as Qingqiu, which are friends with the human race, are unlikely to accept such a large number of Confucian scholars, so" said this, Zhou Zuofeng's words suddenly stopped.

Wen Xiang Yan Baichuan, who has always been the Dinghai Shenzhen in the court, how could he put forward a suggestion that a seventh-rank petty official could refute?

This stinky chess basket, although the chess quality is poor, but there are a lot of chess pieces!

Something must have happened that I don't even know about!

Zhou Zuofeng looked at Yan Baichuan, who was in the presence of God, and said impatiently: "If you have something to say, hurry up!"

Only then did Yan Baichuan smile, bow to Ye Heng, and take out a letter from his sleeve—

"Report to Your Majesty, this matter must start with a Bai Ze of the demon clan."

Mozhou, Fang family.

Fang Hua and his face were red, looking at the elders of the Fang family's rooms, beaming with joy.

Ever since he received Fang Cunshan's reply this morning, Fang Huaji has been very excited. If it weren't for the temperament of the Fang family's acting head, he would have pulled all the elders out of the bed one by one and shared his good news. .

Looking forward, looking forward, and finally, the sun came out.

Fang Huaji convened a clan meeting immediately and announced the news he got.

The demon Bai Ze, whom their Fang family strongly supported, turned out to be the dream disciple of the demon ancestor!

He even wrote a strange text that can make the demons become saints!

It was approved by the Qinglong Emperor!

At first I thought it was Hetian jade, but it turned out to be Heshi jade!

Can you feel this pleasure?

Anyway, the entire Fang family felt a shock, and the haze that had been suppressed by the bamboo forest for a long time seemed to have dissipated a lot.

At this moment, a blue bird that conveyed a message flew into the clan assembly hall and landed in Fang Huaji's hands.

Fang Huahe took the jade slip from the blue bird's mouth and read it quickly, his face even more joyful.

"Everyone, let me tell you some good news!" Fang Huaji got up and said, "News from Zhongjing."

The elders of the parties sat up one by one and listened intently.

"Today's meeting has just ended, and a major measure has been passed!"

"Support and encourage Confucian disciples to go to the Southern Wilderness to preach!"

"And its core is the Fangcunshan ally plan to go along with Fangcunshan's master Bai Mo!"

"Now, all the major families and schools should have received the news and are preparing to contact the relevant demon clan. Daxuan will also send a mission to directly contact Fangcunshan!"

"The luck of the Southern Wilderness and the merits and virtues of the three immortals are all in front of you! Accumulated over many years, there will be no less than one million Confucian scholars!"

At this time, a great Confucian from the Fang family stood up and said, "Patriarch, our Fang family can't be left behind. We should immediately organize the Fang family's children to go to the Southern Wilderness!"

"Didn't the letter say that there is Fangcun Academy? Our Fang family will send a great scholar to show our Fangcun's support for Fangcunshan!"

"In addition, if the scattered cultivator wants to go to the Southern Wilderness, our Fang family will also help! The greater the influence of Bai Mo, the deeper the bond between our Fang family and him!"

Another old man also nodded: "Bring more barbarians, these things are rare in the Yaozu, replenish Fangcunshan's inventory, and show more goodwill to Bai Mo!"

"Find a way to share the qi luck merits in him, and help our family's qi luck to a higher level!"

Everyone couldn't stop nodding. At this moment, Fang Huaping got up and said, "Elders, big brother, little brother think there is one more thing that is imminent!"

"Don't forget, everyone, the first purpose of me and Bai Mo was to suppress Chen Luo."

"I think the time is ripe now!"

"Besides the bamboo forest, Chen Luo's biggest reliance is the Daxuan Min Newspaper. According to me, can my Fang family also run a newspaper for Bai Mo!"

"I read the latest strange article 'Nie Xiaoqian', I can't feel the effect on the warrior, but that story will definitely be able to compete with Chen Luo!"

Fang Huaji nodded his head. Whether he can suppress Chen Luo has become an assessment criterion for him as a patriarch. Although Fang Huaping mentioned this suggestion, it was exactly what he thought~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Okay, All the proposals just now are accepted. "

"Second room, you are in charge of our family's mission to the Southern Wilderness!"

"Sanfang, you and others are responsible for contacting the imperial court and sponsoring the Confucian scholars to go to the Southern Wilderness!"

"Sifang, you and others are in charge of the new newspaper. Today at the earliest, and tomorrow at the latest, I will release the new newspaper!"

"Huaping, you go to Fangcunshan in person to consolidate the connection! Go to the warehouse and pick out any gifts you need!"

"The rest of the rooms, cooperate with the second, third, and fourth rooms!"

All the elders got up and saluted: "Follow the order of the head of the family!"

Fang Huahe smiled with relief, and when he saw the Fang family who were united in front of him, he sighed in his heart.

At this time, Fang Huaping asked again: "Patriarch, please decide the name of the new newspaper!"

Fang Huaji thought about it and said meaningfully, "Let's call it the 'Fang Bai United News'!"

"I hope our union with Bai Mo will last forever"