In the afternoon, Chen Xu went to the court, reported the matter of the history museum and the bookstore to the emperor and the Manchu Dynasty minister of civil and military affairs, and proposed to set up an audit team, which was unanimously agreed by all the doctors and doctors, and after arguing and shouting for half an hour in the court, two review teams were determined, one was headed by Zhou Qingchen, a doctor, and nine doctors formed a review team of the bookstore, and the other was headed by Qiu Yan, a doctor Qiu Yan, and nine doctors set up a history review team, and under these two groups, There are also groups in charge of different historical records and subsets of poetry books, anyway, in the end, all the doctors and doctors who can rank in the court are entering the two review teams.

Scattering the dynasty out, Chen Xu finally let out a long breath.

After several months of preparation, the bookstore and the history museum finally officially opened, and the next time was to reorganize and guide the two departments internally.

Five days later, after being screened by the top management of the newspaper, the names of all the personnel of the History Writing Hall and the Book Company were determined, and the names of all the recruiters, including the managers, editors-in-chief, editors-in-charge, proofreaders, and examiners of various departments, were published on the walls outside the newspaper.

After Chen Ping's strict screening, most of these people are well-known wise men in Xianyang, even the school officials are not unknown, and they have fully met Chen Xu's requirements to start to wipe out all the hundreds of famous people, these people are more or less still well-known in their respective circles, not only including hundreds of schools, but also almost all counties, and there are really a lot of them.

In addition to these hundreds of celebrities, after the list of the two review teams was announced, the hundreds of disciples who had not applied for the examination and were still noisy quickly quieted down, because the people in the audit team were all doctors and doctors above the court, and they were already famous, and they were all more famous seniors among the hundred schools.

What's more, at the end of the posted celebrity list, it is also clearly stated that even if you are not hired, you can organize and write all kinds of books at home, and send them to the bookstore for review after sorting, and those who pass the audit can still get the same treatment as the books compiled by the bookstore, and can be put into the warehouse and presented to the emperor for viewing, and can also apply for publication and distribution, etc.

Therefore, after a few days of noisy, the hundred disciples of Xianyang slowly stopped, and the elated applicants gathered in the Quyuan Miscellaneous House to chat, drink and brag, and many of the people who did not apply for the job also began to live in seclusion and prepare to dance and write books, while the remaining guys who were not ambitious and usually liked to jump up and down were like frosted eggplants, because the leaders of the hundred disciples were basically invited away by the History Museum and the bookstore, and no one took them to play.

Immediately afterwards, a new issue of the newspaper was published, with a one-page special page of the staffing of the history museum and the bookstore and the specific projects they were responsible for, and also announced the method of collecting folk materials and submissions, as the newspaper spread to the counties of Daqin, there will be more hundreds of celebrities to collect a variety of ancient and modern classics to compile and sort out and send them to the two government offices, and then collect and sort out and review.

Early in the morning of the first day of July, Chen Xu came to Chang Yu Farewell Hospital by car.

Today's Changyu Courtyard is no longer the dilapidated appearance of the past, it has been rested and renewed, and the high-walled courtyard looks quiet and quaint under the shade of the towering ancient trees all around.

On both sides of the imposing gate are two giant panda statues with a height of more than two feet, black and white clearly holding bamboo, and two doorposts with a diameter of five feet are carved with a couplet.

Left League: For the sake of the saints, they will continue to learn.

Right link: Open peace for all generations.

There is a large black plaque hanging on the towering lintel, five feet high and one zhang wide, and the five ancient seal characters of 'Daqin Academy of Literature' are filled with cinnabar, and it seems that there is a heavy historical atmosphere blowing in the face.

The carriage stopped at the gate, Chen Xu sat in the carriage and looked at the quiet and solemn but majestic gate, and couldn't help nodding slightly.

When the printing house was last opened, the Faculty of Letters was still putting the finishing touches on it, and the plaques and couplets had not yet been engraved.

This couplet and plaque are all inscribed by Chen Xu to ask An Yuliang, although the words are not as delicate and neat as Li Si's, but with a more elegant and chic traces, less of the roundness of the seal script, more than the style of the later generations.

And when the inscription was made at that time, An Yuliang clearly said that it was influenced by the words on Ziyunxian tea, and it was a unique font that was slowly formed in the writing on weekdays.

However, after the inscription, An Yuliang refused to leave his name.

He said that his identity was not worthy of the couplet and the plaque.

Chen Xu's repeated persuasion was ineffective, so he had no choice but to give up, and finally asked people to indicate An Yuliang's name on a tablet next to the academy that recorded the history of the academy, leaving it for future generations to observe as a commemoration.

Today is the day when the bookstore and the history museum officially opened, and it is also the day when Chen Xu made an appointment to give a lecture to the history museum and the bookstore.

Therefore, outside the Faculty of Arts at this time, a large group of heads and brains of the Faculty of Liberal Arts have been gathered, including An Yuliang, Chen Ping, Fu An and all the people involved in the preparations, including even all the doctors and doctors of the audit team, adding up to hundreds of people, all standing in the open space in front of the door to welcome Chen Xu's arrival.

"I'll wait to meet the Marquis of Qinghe!"

Everyone respectfully saluted together, and their eyes fell on the brocade-robed young man who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, no one would have any contempt and contempt, but a kind of irrepressible reverence and enthusiasm.

Chen Xu, Dean of Daqin Academy of Literature, and An Yuliang, Vice Dean.

Either of these two people makes people in the cultural circle involuntarily feel awe, not to mention that they are two together at the moment.

Originally, Chen Xu wanted to let An Yuliang be the dean, but An Yuliang sternly refused, Chen Xu had no choice but to retreat and become the dean himself, and let An Yuliang be the vice president.

As for letting someone else be the dean, Chen Xu never thought about it, the Academy of Letters was his sharp weapon to control the scholars and public opinion in the future, and no one except the emperor could snatch it.

If you want to completely overwhelm Li Si's die-hard Legalist disciples, the power of public opinion is crucial, and he will definitely not use conspiracy to kill Li Si like Zhao Gao in later generations and fall into an eternal infamy, not to mention that Li Si has made indelible contributions to the reunification of China, no matter how much you don't like him, you still have to respect the merits of this historical celebrity, you must defeat him in a dignified manner, and it is best to convince him.

"Excuse me!" After Chen Xu got out of the car, he bowed respectfully to a group of people and returned the salute.

Most of them are former emperors and Manchu civil and military hooligans who did not dare to underestimate and carelessly in the cultural circles, not to mention that many people are not to blame, these people are well controlled, and they will be the throwing guns and daggers in his hands in the future, and if they are not satisfied, they can sacrifice a few, if they don't work, they will beat them in groups, and all the big Vs have to kneel down and shout Dad.

"Yuliang Gong can come today, this Great Qin Academy of Literature really deserves its name, when the lecture is held later, Yuliang Gong should not laugh at Ben Hou's shallow knowledge!" Chen Xu saluted An Yuliang again.

"Qinghe Hou is a scholar, if it weren't for the Hou Ye, how could there be the Great Qin Academy of Literature, and how could there be many famous people standing here? So don't be modest, please inside! ”

"Haha, okay, Yuliang kilometers please, please inside!" Chen Xu laughed heartily, and stepped step by step on the wide and thick bluestone steps to the gate of the Faculty of Arts, surrounded by Chen Ping, An Yuliang and a group of doctors.

There are two sets of offices in the Faculty of Letters, one is the History Writing Museum and the other is the Book Office.

After entering the door, there is a large open space, which is rebuilt from the original martial arts field, a huge basalt stone wall with a width of ten zhang and two zhang high in the center of the open space, a huge stone tablet on the left, which is engraved with three big characters of the history museum; There is also a huge stone tablet on the right, on which are engraved with two big characters of bookstore.

On the wall from right to left is engraved a moral scripture.

Sprinkled with five thousand words, each word has a foot size, carved with a clear small seal and filled with cinnabar, the whole wall is as majestic as a stone wall, standing in front of the wall, as if there is a Taoist ancestor coming to recite the true scriptures, people can't help but have a sense of insignificance and humility.

Since the Spring and Autumn Period, the hundred schools of thought have gradually prospered, and the hundred schools of thought began to respect the Yellow Emperor, read the Book of Changes and enlightened the avenue, and the greatest achievement is none other than Lao Tzu, the originator of Taoism, and then all the sons of the hundred schools of thought have basically been influenced by Lao Tzu, and the truth of heaven and earth for its enlightenment is highly respected.

Therefore, the disciples of the hundred schools may not be convinced by each other, but only for Lao Tzu, no one dares to be unconvinced.

Even Confucius, the patriarch of Confucianism, was a student of Lao Tzu, but Confucianism is the most prominent school today, the head of a hundred schools, and in the face of Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching, he can only bow respectfully.

A group of people saluted in front of this huge photo wall of more than 150 square meters to show their respect for the Dao Ancestor.

Respecting the Taoist ancestors is actually the inheritance of respecting Chinese civilization.

Therefore, this Tao Te Ching is a town artifact, which makes everyone in the Academy of Literature realize their insignificance, and also tells everyone not to forget their own inheritance, the way of heaven is natural, and the inheritance is one, all from the Yellow Emperor's lineage.

"Master Hou, where to go first?" After Chen Xu stopped to roughly appreciate this large-scale Tao Te Ching, Chen Ping asked with a smile.

"Let's go to the History Museum first!" Chen Xu walked to the left with a swing of his sleeves.

"Yah~~" Standing in the courtyard to greet the waiting large group of people from the History Writing Museum, they suddenly shouted happily, and then began to wave their fists at a group of bookstore colleagues who were several times more numerous on the opposite side, obviously feeling great excitement for the Qinghe Hou Xian's favor to the History Writing Museum, and they were as excited as the concubines in the harem competing for favor.

And the seven or eight hundred people in the bookstore opposite also unceremoniously began to blow their beards and glare, and many of them also began to roll up their sleeves and hold the hilt of their swords, if it weren't for Chen Xu's presence, these people would probably fight in an instant.

As the saying goes, there is no first martial arts, and no scholar is willing to admit that his knowledge is inferior to the other party, let alone a group of scum who write history.

However, since they both belong to the Faculty of Arts, no matter which side Chen Xu goes to first, everyone will follow along and listen to the first class.

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