Xun Yu was taken aback, and hurriedly picked up two pages and spread them out one left and one right.

The title of the article is "On Literature and Martial Affairs", the author's name is Sheng Xian, Huijiren, Xun Yu seems to be a little impressed, but at this moment his attention is not on the author or the content of the article, but on the handwriting. However, he did not need to be so cautious, for the streaks of ink on the paper, and the similarity in position, had already indicated that it was not a copy.

Beads of sweat poured out of Xun Yu's forehead, soaking his sideburns, sliding down his cheeks, and moistening his beard. The sweat accumulated more and more, and finally dripped onto the paper along the well-groomed beard, and the ink was dissipated and turned into a stain.

Xun Yu raised his head, his face was pale, and the beard on his lips trembled involuntarily. "Hui Ji ...... Coming? ”

"Wu Jun." Liu Bamo clenched his fingers and looked at Xun Yu sympathetically. When he first saw these articles, his mood was as shocked as Xun Yu. He knew what that meant. The development of things exceeded their expectations, no matter how they tried to catch up, they could not follow Sun Ce's pace, and could only run for their lives.

Xun Yu suddenly understood, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I finally understand why Sun Ce doesn't pay attention to scriptures." ”

Liu Ba looked at Xun Yu quietly. Xun Yu's sentence is clueless, and there may be countless explanations. Xun Yu looked at the article on the case, then looked at Liu Ba, picked up the paper and shook it. "This should be a technique similar to that of the rubbing, and only the craftsman can figure it out."

Liu Ba was surprised. He originally thought that Xun Yu would say that this kind of technology would have any impact on a family based on scriptures, but he didn't expect Xun Yu to think of first who could invent such a technology. It seems that Xun Yu often haunts the workshop during this time, and has too much contact with the craftsmen of the Shaofu, and his mind is full of technology and technology, and before he knows it, he is already full of copper smell.

Liu Ba was a little worried, would Xun Yu end up like Sun Ce and become a mercenary person? He is not against businessmen pursuing profits, but Xun Yu is the ruler, if he only sees profit, it is to sacrifice the original and seek the end, and the government will inevitably be corrupted.

Liu Ba coughed and reminded Xun Yu. "Ling Jun, it doesn't matter who invented it, what matters is what kind of consequences there are. Wu Hui has become more and more academic over the years, but compared to the Central Plains, it is still very inferior, when Sun Ce was transferred to the Hui Ji Taishou, it was hoped that he would have no one available, and now with such technology, Wu Hui's disadvantage of poor culture has become an advantage, and in a few years, Wu Hui's number of readers will be amazing. If they all study the scriptures of the saints and promote the royal way of virtue and government, then there is no problem. If they all study the skills of a hundred crafts like Sun Ce, I'm afraid they ......"

Liu Ba didn't say any more, but the expression on his face was already obvious. A gentleman is virtuous, a villain is virtuous, Sun Ce himself doesn't like scriptures, how can he implement the royal road of virtue and politics when he is in charge of Wuhui, he will only be domineering.

He's a little bully.

Xun Yu felt the same way, but he didn't want to echo Liu Ba. He is in a very irritable mood, and it is easy to make mistakes when he expresses his opinions easily at this time. He picked up a manuscript again and forced himself to read it. The article is very long, and it is a zhang long when it is expanded, but the spacing of the article is appropriate, it does not look crowded, and each column is separated by vertical lines, which is clear at a glance, and the calligraphy is also very neat. Xun Yu watched it quickly, and the more he watched, the happier he became, and finally laughed out loud and applauded.

"This article is good, the reasoning is clear, and the rhetoric is elegant. Sheng Xian ......" Xun Yu knocked on the case with his knuckles and pondered for a moment. "I remembered, Hui Jisheng Charter, I heard Kong Wenju mention him, calling him Yawei. Hey, how could he make such an article? ”

Liu Ba is angry and funny. He knew that Xun Yu would like this article. Essay on martial arts, advocating equal emphasis on civil and military, is exactly what Xun Yu wanted to say, and now someone has helped him say it, and he has copied so many copies and distributed them everywhere, which has invisibly helped him a lot. What's more, it is a celebrity like Sheng Xian who has been praised by Kong Rong to write it, and his influence is even greater.

"Does Ling Jun feel more and more that he and Sun Ce are bosom friends, and they can be friends?" Liu Ba teased.

Xun Yu laughed, in an inexplicably good mood, and quipped: "Didn't you say that I was a toddler in Handan?" Now that you've learned, why not take a little more to learn. I also use this technique, and if I use it a day earlier, I can catch up with him a day earlier, and even if I can't catch up, I won't be left too far behind by him. ”

Liu Ba shook his head. "I'm afraid you really won't be able to learn this time."

"Why?"

"There is no shortage of scholars in Chang'an, what is lacking is scholars like Huang Chengyan's father and daughter. The level of those people who came back from Nanyang Wood Academy is limited, and it's okay to do things, let them write articles and spread experience, I'm afraid they won't be able to say anything. The workshops cherish their own brooms and will not pass on their experience. They want Shaofu's technology, but are you willing to give it? ”

The smile on Xun Yu's face gradually dissipated, and he sighed faintly. With such a good technology, can you just watch Sun Ce use it? He glanced at Liu Ba and suddenly had an idea.

"Zichu, you can also make an article. With your writing, you will definitely not be weaker than Sheng Xian. ”

Liu Ba's eyes were vigilant. "What article?"

"You are proficient in economics, and you can write and apply the scriptures to the world."

"Don't write." Liu Ba flicked his sleeves, got up and left, stopped when he walked to the door, and turned to look at Xun Yu. "You might as well go a little further and write about the rich country and strong soldiers. I think that's probably what you want most right now. As he spoke, he laughed and walked away.

Xun Yu raised his hand, wanting to stop Liu Ba, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back. He could hear what Liu Ba meant, but Liu Ba did not approve of his approach, feeling that he had gone too far and was going back to the old path of the Fa family. He had been prepared for this, but he didn't expect Liu Ba's reaction to be so strong. He originally thought that Liu Ba would be able to understand him.

It seems that the Son of Heaven studied Xun's study of Xun's study to be temporarily suspended, Xunzi taught two Legalist disciples, Xun's study is very reminiscent of Legalism, and Legalism is the sworn enemy of Confucianism, people who read Confucian classics can study Laozi, can study Zhuangzi, and can even study Mojia theory, but can not be contaminated with Legalist theory, otherwise there will be a suspicion of grammar officials.

Xun Yu thought about it, and suddenly had an idea, and a light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Extraordinary work must be done by extraordinary people. This matter has to be Cao Mengde. He spread out a piece of paper, opened the inkstone, put in two grains of ink, poured two drops of water, pinched the grinder, and slowly grinded the ink, while grinding the ink. When the ink was thickened, he picked up the pen and wrote stroke by stroke. He writes unhappily, but there are almost no pauses, lines of text flow from his pen, and the whole article is completed in one go.

He put aside the article he had written, and wrote another letter, which was more difficult than the article, and he stopped to think from time to time, and sometimes erased a line or two, and it took him half a day to write it, and then he carefully revised it, and then transcribed it clearly, and even the article was put away in a green bag, and the mouth was tied with fine hemp rope, and it was sealed with mud, and his private seal was stamped while the mud was not dry.

Everything was ready, Xun Yu raised his head, the east was slightly bright, and a ray of sunlight crossed the wall, shone in, and fell on the bookcase. Xun Yu squinted his eyes, looked at the sun, was distracted for a while, and woke up after a while, and the sunlight had disappeared. He hurriedly got up and went out, walked down the steps, and looked up.

The sky was still covered with dark clouds, but there was an extra gap in the middle, which was illuminated by the morning sun.