No one said no, although the voice was not very loud, but the appearance of a dozen or so Confucian scholars kneeling on the ground and bowing their heads in worship could already explain their posture.

"We are willing to serve the eldest grandson...... Lord. When the monk Liu Bingzhong said this, he also thought about it, and thought about how to call the eldest grandson Hong in his mind.

He probably felt that Changsun Hong's actions were not like the courtiers of the Song Dynasty, and it was not appropriate to say that he was a courtier of Dali, but the lord was more appropriate.

When the other Confucian scholars saw that someone was taking the lead, of course, they also got off the donkey and echoed in unison.

The eldest grandson Hong stood and was bowed by the Confucian students, before Shi Shiran sat down, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he cursed a word in his heart: "Cheap!" ”

If you don't listen to good persuasion, you have to kill someone and see blood before you obey, is this the bad nature of a scholar?

"Okay, okay, sit down, since everyone is your own person, there is no need to be so restrained." Changsun Hong smiled, beckoned generously, and said to the guards: "Clean up the corpses, don't dirty our eyes." ”

The guards lifted Zhao Bi's body in response and carried it away like a dead dog, and the Confucian scholars peeked at it, trembling in horror.

Monk Zicong is more stable and bold, he is a leader in this group, he thought about it, first picked up the teacup on the low table in front of him, and drank the residual tea in it with his neck up, and there was not a drop left at the bottom of the cup.

Then, he bowed to Changsun Hong's upright hand, and asked in a humble tone: "Thank you Lord Changsun for your love, in fact, I worked for the Mongols before, nothing more than to find a safe haven in troubled times, just to protect my family and relatives, and to be able to contribute to the survival of the northern scholars and save the seeds of reading in the future, thank God." ”

"As for the Mongolian Festival, it is impossible, Zhao Bi is obsessed, it does not mean that we are all as stubborn as him, the sage said: The rich are not lewd and the poor are not moved. It is the golden science of the scholar, just now we did not know the mind of the adult, so hesitated, now we have awakened, we know that the eldest grandson is a hero, the heart of the world, the heart of the ambition, to be able to serve the adult is our blessing. ”

"The villain is willing to appease the scholars of the north for the adults, and widely spread the hearts of the adults to recruit talents and seek talents, and gather the scholars who will be driven away by the Mongols, serve the adults, rebuild the rivers and mountains of my Han people, and protect my north from being brutalized by the northern captives, please give your permission!"

After that, he also bowed solemnly and bowed deeply.

The other Confucian students were stunned for a while, and looked at Zicong in surprise, feeling that this turn was really big.

Zicong is in front of Kublai Khan, but the first celebrity, most of the people here are recruited by Zicong, it can be said that after Yao Shu, Zicong took his place, and Kublai Khan's favor to Zicong is much higher than others.

Unexpectedly, this guy turned his head and was the first to show loyalty to Changsun Hong, and he was ahead of everyone.

"The monk is very right, and this is exactly what I think." Dou Mo reacted quickly, and immediately stood up and said in a loud voice: "The northern scholars have been killed countless times by the Mongols over the years, and the surviving ones have either fled south, or they have hid in Tibet, and they don't live like people, and there is no one out of ten. ”

"Me too!"

"I do, too!"

For a while, the whole hall stood up, and raised their arms emotionally, as if they didn't shout a voice, they didn't deserve to sit here.

In fact, everyone understands the thoughts.

If you change your boss and don't be positive, how can you reuse it?

Kublai Khan fell, the Mongols left, Zhao Bi pretended to lose his life, and he still stiffened up, didn't you hear? Changsun Hong, a ruthless man, said that if he didn't use it, he would be killed by me, and compared with his integrity, his life was still precious.

Besides, even the Mongols can work, isn't it natural to help the Han people?

Changsun Hong probably didn't expect that killing a person would have such a good effect.

"It's rare for you to be so enthusiastic, it's really gratifying, please take a seat, all of you!" His face twitched and he smiled, "Sit down and talk, don't be excited." ”

Monk Zicong took the lead in taking a seat, and a group of Confucian scholars sat down, thanking them indiscriminately while sitting.

"What you said is exactly what I think, now Guanzhong, Henan, Hebei, and even the next Hetao area will be recovered by me, and the banner of my Dali will soon fly over every city in these places." The good news in the hands of the eldest grandson Hongyang, which was sent by Wanyan Chenghei: "Even many tribes on the grassland, whether they are Mongols, Khitans or Jurchens, have taken refuge in them, and when the territory is large, they must be governed." ”

Zicong and the others listened attentively, pricking up their ears and feeling enthusiastic.

Fight the country immediately, you can't rule the country immediately, this is Lu Jia's famous words to Han Gaozu, for thousands of years, it has been an iron law.

Martial arts fight, civil ministers govern the country, civil and military have different paths, but they complement each other, the eldest grandson Hong said this, there must be the following.

Monk Zicong's heart was completely free of the panic just now, and he could hear that Changsun Hong had the intention of using his own gang.

Sure enough, I only heard this Qingxiu with infinitely strong Dali prince continued: "There are not many scholars under my hands, it is impossible to manage such a large area, the generals can fight, but the people and food are laymen, so I need a lot of talents, a lot of people who are willing to work for me, and have the ability, these people I don't want to use the people of the Song Dynasty, because these territories are not from the Song Dynasty, just mine, do you understand?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Zicong and the others nodded like chickens pecking rice.

Changsun Hong said: "It's easy to do if you understand, I will give each of you an official position and issue a seal ribbon, but this is not from the Song Dynasty, but from Dali, Dali is a small country, are you willing to be its official?" ”

Zicong and the others glanced at each other and said in unison: "Naturally willing!" ”

Huh, small country? From Hanzhong to Guanzhong to Datong, Taiyuan, and Zhending, thousands of miles of land are all Changsun Hong's, do you call this a small country? Such a territory is already about the same as that of Jin, and it is still a small country?

Zicong and the others knew in their hearts that although Changsun Hong had the military rank of the Song Dynasty and had many generals of the Song Dynasty under his subordinates, he had already formed a faction of his own, and his vague identity was easy to hide his true face, in fact, what he wanted to do could be judged after a little thought.

People with such great abilities are afraid that their ambitions will never be under Kublai Khan.