On the night before the Common Era, the bright moon hung high, and the stars were brilliant.

In the mountains and fields, countless fireflies shine.

Sitting in front of the window, holding a roll of bamboo slips, Zhang Yue still has a sense of unreality.

Two thousand and one hundred years have passed?

But everything in front of him convinced him that he had indeed arrived in this pre-AD era.

For example, the bamboo slip he was holding in his hand.

It is the Dharma Sutra in the Four Classics of the Yellow Emperor, and it is the root classic of the Huang Lao School of the Qin and Han Dynasties, and the Confucian Analects, the Book of Changes respected by a hundred schools of thought and the root classic of the Lao Zhuang School "Zhuangzi" is a level of scripture.

It is the reason why the Huang Lao School is the Huang Lao School, not the Taoism of later generations.

It is a pity that since the Han Dynasty, all the "Four Classics of the Yellow Emperor" have been lost.

It was not until the founding of the People's Republic of China that these lost classics were recovered from the tomb of Mawangdui in Changsha.

Even so, this great classic has lost many parts due to the erosion of time.

But now, this scripture is completely held in Zhang Yue's hands.

On the bamboo slips, there are small compilations, flashing with the thoughts and wisdom of the old Huang school.

It can be seen that the original advocate Yi loved this volume of "The Book of Laws" very much, and on the bamboo slips, there were many of his understandings and commentaries.

However, the Si people have passed away.

Looking at the bamboo slip in his hand, Zhang Yue sighed.

Having fully accepted the memory and knowledge of the original owner, he could certainly read and understand the words on the bamboo slip and the meaning behind it without any obstacles.

But the more this happened, the more he was in awe.

"Huang Lao School......" put down the bamboo slip in his hand, Zhang Yue sighed: "This simply destroyed all my old impressions and three views ......"

In his understanding in the past, the so-called Huang Lao School should be in the same vein as the Taoist who has been incarnated as Taoism.

The so-called Huang Lao does nothing, isn't it just that he doesn't do anything, cocks Erlang's legs and waits for the people to adapt to themselves?

But now, he knew he had been very wrong.

I understand why Sima Qian described this school in his historical records.

"Taoism does nothing, and it is said that everything is done, in fact, it is easy to do, its words are difficult to know, based on nothingness, and follow the ......" muttered the memory of reading books, Zhang Yuexin said: "It is indeed worthy of the idea of once overwhelming Confucianism and ruling the world!" ”

In Zhang Yue's view, even if you judge it with the eyes of two thousand years later, the thoughts on the bamboo slip in your hand are still profound enough.

The Huang Lao School is by no means limited to recuperation, restoring national strength, and recuperating in the dark.

It can be applied to most situations.

Although Zhang Yue only has a few classics such as this "Book of Law" in his hand for the time being, the knowledge in his memory is limited to the content of the "Four Classics of the Yellow Emperor".

However, in Zhang Yue's view, the idea of the "Four Classics of the Yellow Emperor" alone is already a hundred times better than the Confucian system as archaic as the shroud.

It's just that......

Now......

Is there still a place for Huang Lao?

Zhang Yue, who knew the historical context, suddenly became depressed.

Since the Han Dynasty abolished Confucianism, Confucianism has entered a period of 2,000 years.

Even in later generations, there is still a tendency to borrow the corpse to return to the world.

Even nowadays, it is almost impossible to challenge the status of Confucianism!

From the court, to the distance of the rivers and lakes, from within ten steps, to thousands of miles away, and even to the Western Regions of the Great Desert, the power of Confucianism has spread to all sides, and it can hardly be overturned.

If this is not the case, how could the Legalists be willing to play the trick of the Confucian bones?

How could the famous giants of the Huang Lao School be disheartened and hide in the mountains and forests, and there are even many people who have been obsessed with Fang Xian Dao and Lao Zhuang Zhi since then, which used to belong to the side of the road!

Zhang Yue knows very well that even if he is a traverser, I am afraid that he will not be able to change this historical trend.

However......

But he had to Bo!

Because......

The pawn who crossed the river, still want to turn back? Have you asked those big guys?

The original owner made a trip to Changyang Palace, and the sentence was 'thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi.' This has deeply angered many Confucian scholars.

It is a blatant provocation and a declaration of war against Confucianism!

In fantasy novels, the ridicule of Hedong and Hexi in thirty years is already very strong.

But nowadays, the taunt is even stronger!

Because, this sentence is well-known, referring to the century-long conquest between Qin and Wei around the Hexi region.

That war was not only a battle for one place, but also a battle for hegemony in the world. As long as you are not illiterate, you can know the meaning of Zhang Yi's sentence and the provocation contained in it.

Confucian bigwigs may not bother to pay attention to pawns like themselves, ant-like figures.

But the young talents who want to come out, want to brush up their prestige, and want to step on their bones to get on the top are probably already gearing up, just waiting to borrow themselves to take the position.

What could be more capable than subduing or even subjugating an enemy?

It is true that Zhang Yue can be caught when these young talents come to the door, bow his head and admit his mistakes, and even take the blame.

As long as the young talents have a reputation, they probably won't bother to pay attention to themselves.

But......

If so, what do the people of the Huang Lao School think?

A shameless villain, corrupting the door, I'm afraid he will have to be cleaned up.

Although Huang Lao is declining, the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, and it is not too easy to kill a small person like him.

Besides, there is also the noble son of the Gongsun clan who is eyeing him from the side.

When the prime minister of the dynasty, Gongsun He, and his family were never generous people.

So, Zhang Yue already understood.

He was already on a precipice, with no way back.

If you retreat, you will be crushed, and only by moving forward and sacrificing yourself to move forward can you have a glimmer of life.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yue shook his head.

Other traversers, once they cross, are either in high positions, or nobles and princes.

At worst, it is also a good umbrella, or it is appreciated by some big people.

What about him?

Not only after the crossing, but also immediately have to face the pressure of all aspects, and there is no room for half a line difference.

What's worse is that he can't find a place to borrow.

Teachers?

That Lishan hermit may have some connections and connections, but it will definitely not be used on him.

At least not for him now.

Relatives?

Perhaps the ancestors of the Zhang family had some friendship with some bureaucrats among the captains of Changshui.

However, friendship is friendship, and being able to shelter the Zhang family for so many years, this friendship may have already weakened.

Want them to help? I'm afraid it's not possible.

As for the Zhang family itself, they are just a small landlord.

The few hectares of land at home are worth only 100,000 yuan, which may be the cost of a cockfight for a noble son in Chang'an City.

The only thing he could rely on was the mysterious stone.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Yue closed his eyes, found the stone in his consciousness, and then approached it with ease.

Since waking up, he has been in and out of this space no less than ten times today.

A lot of tests and experiments have been done.

For example, he took a handful of corn and a dozen beans from the rice jar at home, entered the space, and planted them in the space land.

He had also drunk the water of the stream in the middle of the space.

Great taste! Sweet and clear, cool in the mouth, melted in the stomach, and even more exaggerated, after drinking, he found that his thinking was much clearer.

So, he tried to use a gourd to bring a gourd of space water out.

The result is naturally possible to bring out, but within a quarter of an hour the water reaches the outside world, and immediately becomes indistinguishable from ordinary river water.

Now, he's back here to explore the space.

Originally, it was always daytime, and he couldn't figure out whether it was his body or soul that he had entered this space.

Just in case, he didn't dare to enter and stay for too long, so as not to be discovered and have an accident.

Therefore, this exploration of space can only be left until now, in the dead of night.

Standing on the land of space, Zhang Yue looked at everything in front of him, hesitated slightly, then walked forward, walked to the place where he planted corn and beans during the day, squatted down, and observed, but the result disappointed him a little.

In the soil, there is not half a point of green.

The seeds that were buried in the ground showed no signs of germination at all.

"If it is a space that flows with you, these seeds should have germinated and even grown up before they ......" Zhang Yue was puzzled and puzzled.

He guessed that something must have gone wrong there.

Darkly, his instincts told him that he must have failed to grasp a key element that led to the current situation.

But what exactly is wrong there?