It was very lonely on the way home.

Zhang Yuanyao looked at the palace behind him, and already understood in his heart that the importance of a person in the heart of an emperor is far lower than the importance of power.

This time, the Gate Army fully assisted Zhang Yuan, which had already touched Liu Che's backlash.

In this matter, murder is no longer important, and Dong Yan's white-faced little student is not important.

Zhang Yuan thought about it, and he forced out China's thousand-year-old army by himself, and this time was decades earlier than the actual time of appearance.

The Jianzhang Battalion Cavalry is the predecessor of the Yulin Army, and in the future, the Yulin Army will evolve into a forbidden army exclusive to the emperor.

As for Xue Ren's appointment as Jianzhang's servant, I don't know what it will be like in the future, but it does seem to be a good thing now.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to home, Zhang Yuan also retracted his thoughts, and suddenly a shout came from behind him.

"Brother Yuan, wait for me."

Zhang Yuan grabbed the reins, looked back, and found that it was Wei Qing chasing after him on a war horse.

"Brother Qing, why did you come to chase me, Your Majesty seems to be quite dissatisfied with me, it is better for you to stay away from me during this time, don't provoke Your Majesty to lose his temper."

Zhang Yuan didn't mean to ridicule Wei Qing in his words, they were all sincere, he didn't want to take Wei Qing with him to be unlucky.

When Wei Qing heard Zhang Yuan say this, he smiled and didn't care about this statement at all.

"Brother Yuan, you are wrong, I made a special trip, I was afraid that you would not be able to think about it for a while, and Your Majesty would soon reuse you."

Zhang Yuan's eyes widened, I don't care if someone kills me, and I also help the murderer cover up the evidence, which is also called reuse???

"Brother Qing, what you said really made my brother a little dizzy, Your Majesty didn't want to reuse me in the palace just now."

Wei Qing held the reins in one hand and the horse whip in the other, and hit the war horse under Zhang Yuan's crotch.

With a snap, Zhang Yuan's crotch and the war horse rushed forward all of a sudden, so frightened that Zhang Yuan was so frightened that he hurriedly pressed his body and hugged the horse's neck.

"Brother Yuan, run faster, let's go back and talk in detail."

After shouting, Wei Qing also let go of the speed and galloped.

Zhang Yuan lowered his body and glanced at Wei Qing, such a big person, he is really naïve.

Some are speechless, but some are funny.

What's better is that the worries and depression in Zhang Yuan's heart have all dissipated with this excitement.

When the two returned to Zhang's mansion, Chef Wang was about to clean up the wild boar that was shot by Xue Ren.

Seeing Zhang Yuan and Wei Qing coming back together, Chef Wang hurriedly ran over from the place where he cooked.

"Head of the house, look at this wild boar, what should we do?"

"Remove the internal organs, stir-fry the lean meat, and grill the meat."

Chef Wang nodded, and immediately went to prepare.

Zhang Yuan directly instructed the others to prepare the drinks first, and he pulled Wei Qing to the pavilion next to him and sat down directly, he was really a little curious about what Wei Qing just said.

"Brother Qing, there are no people around here, now you can directly tell me what you mean by what you just said."

Wei Qing pretended to smile weirdly.

"Speaking of which, this matter still has to go around to you, brother Yuan.

Didn't you go to Chang'an City to set up a platform some time ago, and provoked Hu Wusheng. ”

Zhang Yuan nodded.

"Well, that's the case, but it's not ideal.

I thought about how they literati and Confucian scholars should have flocked to me and begged me.

But how many days have passed, and no one has been seen. ”

"Those people have gone to Dinghu Yanshou Palace to see Your Majesty, just yesterday the doctors of the Five Classics gathered in Dinghu Yanshou Palace, hoping that Your Majesty will put some pressure on you to start printing those Confucian classics."

"But Your Majesty didn't mention it today?"

"That's because those doctors themselves are not unified internally, so they ran to Your Majesty to ask for this and that, and Your Majesty naturally won't take care of them.

But as long as several of them have the same caliber, such as which family's books are printed first, Your Majesty may have to talk to you about this matter. ”

"But what does this matter have to do with the reuse you mentioned, isn't it great to give me a name and let me help print the classics."

Wei Qing drank a glass of wine at this time, and paused before continuing to solve Zhang Yuan's doubts.

"Brother Yuan was born in Shu County, and he is familiar with Wen Weng."

At this time, Zhang Yuan hurriedly stretched out a palm and denied it repeatedly.

"When did I get acquainted with Wen Weng, I just knew him."

Wei Qing spread his hands and said helplessly.

"I don't know, anyway, that's what he wrote in his recital to His Majesty, and said that you Zhang Yuan was cultivated by him, just like Sima Xiangru."

"This old boy is really taking everything on himself, and he is not afraid that I will end up provoking things and implicating him?"

"What is he afraid of, if you commit a crime, he will give His Majesty another letter of guilt, and say that the teaching is not thorough, what can Your Majesty do with him?"

Zhang Yuan already hated these cheeky people.

"Go on, mention this person again, I won't be able to eat later."

"Well, Wen Weng has set up an official school, and Shu County has you and Sima Xiangru again, and the land of Qilu has some momentum to be covered.

Dong Zhongshu also told His Majesty a long time ago that he would set up official schools all over the world, such as so many counties have their own official schools today, almost half.

Now that you have made paper and have the printing technology, Your Majesty remembers Dong Zhongshu's statement and plans to open a Taixue in Chang'an City and recruit students from all over the world to study in Chang'an. ”

"It doesn't have anything to do with me, does it?"

"It has a relationship, and it has a lot to do with it.

When students read, you have to print, and when students write, you make paper.

Without you, Brother Yuan, even if Your Majesty runs too many schools, he will not dare to recruit too many students.

After all, there are only five doctors, and they are all exhausted, and His Majesty does not want to see them.

Therefore, His Majesty intends to promote you Zhang Yuan to the doctor of Taixue, only manage but not teach, and have three teachers for the students of Taixue, the doctor who imparts his knowledge, you, the manager of Taixue, and His Majesty who appoints those students.

Do you think this counts as reusing you? ”

Zhang Yuan's impression is that Taixue has no actual managers, and it is directly managed by the Son of Heaven, and then the doctor gives lectures.

The enrollment of students is selected internally, and the external counties are selected and investigated.

After the establishment of Taixue, it was also a sign that the imperial court of the Han Dynasty began to gradually shift from the management of the military to the rule of the literati.

"Wait, but if I manage Taixue, and Your Majesty wants to select students as officials within Taixue, wouldn't I have the right to send my own people up?"

Wei Qing nodded very seriously, and then said softly.

"That's why the prime minister wants to kill you."