"Linlin! What are you talking about? ”

Hearing Zhao Lin's words, her sister Zhao Shan exclaimed in surprise.

The so-called Fengsheng Gong is the descendant of the Holy Master of Dacheng.

Thousands of years have passed since the exclusive respect for Confucianism, and it has been passed down from generation to generation by the Holy Princes, and no matter whether it is a change of dynasty or a foreign invasion, it has not caused any loss to their family.

For example, more than ten years ago, after the Jurchen Tartars entered the customs, after the Tartar Khan was persuaded to enter the palace of the Holy Prince, the Tartars not only did not enter his house to plunder, but even allowed the Holy Father to annex the surrounding plundered land.

For more than ten years, the Tartars have entered the customs and plundered again and again, and they have never been to the territory of Fengsheng in Qufu, Yanzhou Mansion, Ningyang, Wenshang and other places.

Even when the Qingzhou army expanded, the troops in the Yanzhou direction chose to bypass the land of Fengshenggong.

Everyone gives face, and the accumulation of thousands of years in the Holy Mansion's mansion naturally becomes a dazzling number.

Nowadays, no one knows how much wealth there is in the Bonsho Mansion except themselves.

However, judging from the land owned by Fengshenggongfu, their family now owns more than 30 large-scale villages in Yanzhou's five counties, as well as at least five town-level territories.

Zhao Lin said that they have a population of 100,000, which is probably a lot, but 5 to 80,000 is absolutely fine.

And there must have been a lot of food, cloth, land, and other wealth.

But the problem is that the reputation of the Fengsheng Mansion is too great, and the emperors, ministers and even Tartars of the past dynasties dare not do anything with his family, as long as they offer things such as surrendering and persuading them to enter the Holy Mansion, everyone will let them continue to live their good life by guarding the tablet of the Holy Master of Dacheng.

It is no wonder that Zhao Shan was so excited when she heard Zhao Lin encouraging Xu Shiyang to find trouble with the Holy Father.

However, Zhao Lin felt nothing about her sister's anger.

She has been Xu Shiyang's secretary for so long, and she thinks she knows better than her sister what her husband values and doesn't care about.

This time is the same, if Xu Shiyang is also a person who attaches so much importance to the reputation of the Holy Father's family, she will not even mention it.

"O Holy Father......."

Xu Shiyang squinted his eyes and thought about it:

"You really should check it out."

Then, he stopped talking and turned away.

"Husband! Don't be impulsive! Zhao Shan persuaded loudly.

"Sister, you can't persuade me." Zhao Shan said leisurely.

……

"Li Kui!"

In the courtyard, Xu Shiyang ordered loudly:

"Assemble the Guards! Go and call the Dingyuan Brigade again! Ready to go! ”

"Yes!"

Feng Sheng Gong has a population of at least 80,000, and the strong men should be around 30,000, even if they are all peasants who have never experienced war and have only dealt with bandits, this number is here, it is really a face, and it is still not good to only get close to the few hundred people in the guard.

But come to think of it, with more than a thousand soldiers, they won't think about fighting.

……

Qufu, the residence of the Holy Father.

Contemporary Feng Sheng justice led people to inspect the various villages, and at the same time urged the rent of grain.

When he heard that soldiers were surrounding his mansion, he hurried home and found that the town where his house was located had been completely occupied by the soldiers of the Governor's Mansion.

Horses were erected in the streets, infantry with bayonets stood behind, no free passage was allowed, cavalry patrolled back and forth in the town, and there were even a few cannons pointing the black holes at the entrances and exits of the town.

Feng Sheng Gong himself was not hindered in any way, but his entourage was detained by the Qi Provincial soldiers before entering the door.

Xiucai met the soldiers, and he couldn't explain the reason, and Feng Sheng Gong was not in the mood to argue with the soldiers, so he only hurried home with two small soldiers.

Xu Shiyang was now in the hall of the Fengsheng Mansion, constantly carefully inspecting this big room.

"General Xu, why are you doing this?" As soon as they met, Feng Sheng Gong asked in an unkind tone: "This is the lintel of the saint, you ......."

"I'm here to continue my studies." Xu Shiyang interrupted him directly and said with a smile.

"What?" The Holy Father thought he had misheard - is there really such a shameless person in this world?

"I'm here to continue my studies." Xu Shiyang repeated.

"How?" The Father's eyes narrowed, a precursor to his anger.

"Well, it's very simple, there is no class, try to spread the saint avenue."

Xu Shiyang's smile seemed harmless to humans and animals, but the words he said were not necessarily, he ignored the other party's anger, pointed to the top of his head and said:

"I'm going to convert this room into a classroom, well, it's a big area, it can accommodate 50 ......, no, 80 students, right?"

"I've seen elsewhere that several halls can be converted into classrooms, so that there are 20 classrooms that can accommodate more than 50 people; The backyard can be converted into a student dormitory, and the next person's room can be used for school workers to live in, well, maybe a school-run factory can be opened; And the kitchen, which was just so nice, and the canteen was ....... ”

"General Xu! This is the Bungsho Mansion! What the hell are you going to do under the feet of the saints! Feng Sheng Gong couldn't help but shout and ask.

"To be a saint will be very happy to know about it."

Xu Shiyang still has that harmless smile:

"Transform this place into a school to spread the Avenue of Saints, well, let's call it 'Fengsheng Academy'."

"Didn't the saint lead his students around the world to spread the avenue? Every time I think of this, I can't wait to follow the saint, but in this situation, Lord Shenggong, you also understand, Hu Lu is rampant, jackals are in charge, and I have to find a way to return Huaxia to a bright and prosperous world, and I can't travel around and spread the avenue. ”

"However, I don't think it's so troublesome now, as long as the children who are willing to accept the Great Dao are gathered here and listen to the teachings of the saints together, I think it's the same."

"General Xu, this is the Mansion of the Holy Father!" The Holy Father gritted his teeth and said, "This is my home!" You have transformed this place into a academy, where do the descendants of the saints live? ”

"Descendants of saints, of course, they also have to spread the avenue!" Xu Shiyang said categorically: "I want to invite you to go to the mountains and villages to educate those foolish men and women. ”

"You're going to exile us!?"

"It's edification." Xu Shiyang said sincerely: "The sage said: There is no class in teaching, how can our holy sect disciples not respect the order? ”

The traverser always has to set up education.

However, Xu Shiyang does not have that capital, and the first big problem is that there is a serious shortage of teachers - not only the lack of teachers who can teach modern knowledge, but also the poor number of people who can teach ordinary people to read and write.

The current Qi Province, no, in the world now, can know and write more than 100 words, all of them are considered scholars, and they are rare talents.

It just so happens that there are a large number of such talents in the Fengsheng Mansion, and they may not be able to do anything else, but it should be possible to go to the countryside to teach children to read and write.

As for modern education, it can be handed over to higher-level schools.

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