"Please take a look!"

Li Fangchen took out more than a dozen manuscripts from his arms, and he didn't know what the situation of this vice was, obviously it could be placed on the table, or let someone else take it, Li Fangchen liked to carry it himself, and he would never take it out until it was important.

Kong Yingda raised his hands, as if receiving a holy decree, extremely solemn.

"Your Highness, may I go home and savor it?"

It's another plan, but the content on it really makes it difficult for Kong Yingda to close her mouth.

Terrible! It's horrible! He never thought that His Royal Highness King Qin was so ambitious.

"Datang Education Popularization Plan"

It is completely implemented in every state and county, so that all children in Datang can learn from an early age.

What shocked Kong Yingda the most was the "Nine Years of Compulsory Education", a branch of the plan at the top, which did not collect money for talents for nine years, and Datang was responsible for the salaries of the gentlemen, in order to make the children of Datang literate and understand the law.

After that, according to the students' personal intentions, they are classified. Confucianism, military, industry, and commerce, four ways of learning.

What's to be done? It's just against the sky, right?

Looking at every dynasty and every generation, can there be such audacity and recklessness, is it a method of reform that shocks the heavens and weeps ghosts?

If this method is really followed, the future Tang Kong Yingda can't imagine what it will become.

Perhaps, this is the one in the mouth of His Royal Highness King Qin, the country of all nations!

Kong Yingda left with a heart full of anxiety, and he was in a trance.

Just holding the "future plan" in his arms, he felt for the first time that this was the so-called inheritance!

I vaguely remember that before leaving the Qin Palace, the King of Qin's sentence "There is no distinction between high and low knowledge, and there are no differences between the length of a hundred schools, if you see people through the cracks in the door, how can you see the whole picture clearly?" If Confucianism is in charge and the military generals avoid it, after three hundred years, who will lead the army? Who wears the armor? ”

Kong Yingda couldn't help but clench his fists, Confucianism should tolerate a hundred schools, and the Confucian family should serve the country and the people.

"Your Highness is right, the country of abundance, it should be like this!"

Li Fangchen is very lucky, he has another solid supporter, and he is also a well-known Confucian in the Tang Dynasty.

The idea of enlightening the people's minds had long since germinated in his heart, but why hadn't he launched this plan before?

Because he knows very well that he doesn't have such great prestige, he can't suppress the sons of the Tang Dynasty and Confucianism.

Originally, he planned to wait until he was thirty or forty years old and had accumulated a certain amount of prestige before doing this.

Now, take a sip of freshly squeezed apple juice and eat the mung bean cake made by the chef in the house, what a beautiful word!

The commotion caused by King Qin in Chang'an had just begun, and the third issue of the newspaper was another shocking work.

Li Fangchen did not hesitate at all, and the two capitals were written.

The first song is about the year of famine, the people have no harvest, and they are struggling to survive.

The second song is Li Fangchen's "Who knows that Chinese food on the plate, every grain is fortunate." ”

The two poems caused an uproar again, and all the major valve families used this to teach the next generation, and Li Shimin even wrote it into a pair of ink treasures and sent it to the Hongwen Pavilion, so that the descendants of the royal family could see it together.

I thought that the fourth day would still be like this, everyone was waiting and waiting, and even at the door of the newspaper opened by King Qin early.

"New issue, everyone, please!"

But the moment I got the newspaper, my face changed.

It's really a masterpiece, but it's a pity that this word is heart-wrenching and sentence-breaking.

"The Charcoal Seller", in one sentence, is full of blessings and hardships, in the Tang Dynasty, a society where morality is supreme, such a thing is really appalling.

At the end of the poem, Li Fangchen remembered a sentence, "On September 16, the fifth year of Zhenguan, Cui's son Youyuan Mansion was in charge, and the old man passed away, so he wrote a poem to sacrifice him!" ”

So far, it took a whole month, and Li Fangchen finally launched his most ruthless killer move.

After Kong Yingda of the Confucian Mansion saw it, he smiled bitterly and said, "Fortunately, the old man woke up in time, otherwise the thousand-year-old Confucian family would have ended!" ”

The major families who belong to the same five surnames and seven hopes panicked for the first time, it turns out that newspapers are not just forever writing books and passing on articles, isn't this just controlling rumors?

Li Shimin was angry, and the court angrily reprimanded him, asking the Cui family to hand over Cui Youyuan and the manager, otherwise they would bear the consequences.

The matter of the Kong family has just ended, and the people of Chang'an City have a second object of humiliation, how can they not be angry about this appalling thing?

Rotten vegetable leaves, rotten eggs, whatever it was, as long as it was smelly and dirty, they were all thrown into Boling Cui's house.

If the steward of the Cui Mansion came out, not to mention what to buy, he would be beaten all over the head by the enraged people with some stones.

There is suffering, and he can't be angry yet, because at this time, as long as he does anything out of the ordinary, he will inevitably be caught by His Royal Highness King Qin again.

The principal of the Boling Cui clan in Chang'an, Cui Wenbin, was anxious at the moment, looked at the outside of the mansion and hurriedly returned to the underground and asked, "How is it?" What did they say? ”

The subordinate was a little melancholy, and then closed his eyes and said, "Master, those masters said that they are willing to be dogs for King Qin!" ”

"Bastard!"

couldn't help but break a glass colorful teacup that he liked very much, and this time Cui Wenbin realized what it means to be rebellious.

But is it really that simple?

However, within seven days, the Boling Cui clan sent people to Chang'an.

Cui Wenbin just rushed to greet him, but he never thought that being met by that person would be an ear scrape, and his eyes were full of gold stars and his ears rang.

"Cousin"

The person who came was Cui Wenbin's brother, Cui Quanxin.

Cui Quanxin said angrily, "You are so bold, you annoyed King Qin, who gave you such courage?" Do you know what the patriarch told me before I came? ”

Cui Wenbin obediently bowed his head and didn't dare to say more, if he was bold? It's not his fault, didn't the main family choose to oppose King Qin before?

It looks like he's going to become a substitute for the dead, it's a pity, he obviously does everything according to the instructions of the master's family.

"If we don't get King Qin's understanding, our Cui family will be finished!"

Cui Quanxin sighed and said, "In the entire Tang Dynasty, there is not only a newspaper in Chang'an!" ”

"What!"

Cui Wenbin only discovered at this moment that compared with King Qin, he himself was like a mad dog barking wildly, the previous arrogance and indulgence were not worth mentioning now, the family had no reputation, who else was convinced? Who else wants to coexist with them?

If the rumors don't end, he dares to guarantee that Li Shimin will definitely have a reason to do it.

At that time, he will be the biggest sinner of the Cui clan!

"Brother, what about that one? Is it true that it is impossible to confess? ”

Cui Quanxin's eyes were cold, and he sneered, "If you really confess, I will let you apologize to King Qin?" This matter is based on the source, right? ”

"What! No way! Youyuan is my son! ”

If Li Fangchen was here, he would definitely recognize this so-called Cui Quanxin at a glance, as well as Cui Youyuan, who was the person from the Boling Cui clan who put himself together at the auction.

"You don't say anything about it, the patriarch has already decided."

"You!"

Cui Wenbin's eyes were bloodshot, his face was pale, and he couldn't wait to kill Cui Quanxin on the spot.

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