A goose-feather snow announced that the chaotic Warring States had entered another winter, just two years later. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Three of the Seven Heroes of the Warring States have disappeared, and the remaining Wei States, Qi States, and Chu States are all trembling under the military might of Great Qin.

At this time, Linzi was covered in silver, and the Qi country was rich but had few soldiers, since the Qin people went to attack the Yan country, then the Qi country could spend this winter safely. For the whole country, the top and bottom have already been mentally prepared to merge into the Qin State, and even Qi Wangjian has this plan. The world is already the trend of the times, and the people of Qi feel that they have no strength to stop it. No matter who comes, it's not business as usual. It doesn't seem to make much difference if the taxes were handed over to Qi Wangjian or Qin Wangzheng.

In a corner of the Jixia School Palace, the blue brick house is inconspicuous. The two old men sat on their knees and played against each other, and there were dragons on the ground in the room. The wind was bitterly cold outside, but inside the house was warm and smoky. The boy serving next to him served a cup of tea to the two of them, and the fragrance of tea immediately overflowed the room.

Xun Qing took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "It's still your kind of tea that nourishes people, although it is not as intense as cooking tea, and the taste lacks change." However, the tea soup is sweet and elegant, and there is some sweetness in the bitterness, and the idea of dust jumps in my heart. In comparison, cooking tea inevitably falls behind. ”

"You old fellow, not only have you improved your chess skills, but even your mouth has become slippery. The old man lost this game of chess, and this tea is a souvenir brought to you by the old man all the way, and the gift is light and affectionate! Zou Yan conceded his defeat, took a sip of tea.

"I heard that you opened a sect in Pingliang and founded a new theory. The scale is almost catching up with the Jixia School Palace, and the knowledge there is also very deep. Coming all the way to Linzi, won't it be just to talk with the old man and drink a pot of tea you brought! Xun Qing looked smiling, in fact, this kind old guy was smiling at everyone. As the highest-ranking person in the Jixia Academy, the current helmsman of Confucianism, high morality and respect are his basic qualities.

Looking at Xun Qing's faint old eyes that did not reveal a touch of essence, Zou Yan secretly hated. If he hadn't been pitted by Pingliang's old fox, why would he have come to Linzi in the ice and snow. Wang Jian didn't know when he would wave his army to kill him. Looking at the current appearance of the Qi people, most of them will be the surrender of the whole country. The country is finished, money has corroded the last vestiges of their backbone, and in this country full of copper smell, everything is decided by profit. The old guy in front of him looks the same.

"Everyone can see that the Qi country is over. The Qin army came over, and no one cared about fighting. What is the fate of Jixia School Palace in the future, didn't Xunzi think about it? ”

"Hahaha! What does the old man think? It takes a blacksmith to build a blade, a carpenter to make furniture, and a craftsman to run the world. My student, Li Si, is assisting Yunhou with you. Could it be that after the Qin people ruled the world, there was no need for scholars? Whether it is Confucianism, Legalism, or soldiers, or Moism! As long as he can govern the world, I believe that King Qin will need it. ”

Zou Yan was stunned, he didn't expect this old guy to see it so clearly. No matter who governs, officials are always needed. Moreover, to be an official, you must have a literate person, otherwise the country's decrees cannot be communicated. In terms of literacy, Confucianism has a natural advantage.

Don't look at the hundreds of schools of thought in the world now, in fact, the people and quality of the people cultivated are uneven, and the number is very limited. In this way, the benefits of Confucian disciples in governing the country are further highlighted. No matter who wants to unify China, Confucianism is a hurdle that cannot be bypassed. That's why Xunzi is so calm. Even if Wang Jian wiped out the Qi State with his army, the Jixia School Palace would not be destroyed in the slightest. If Jing Er still wants to continue to cultivate talents here and help him govern the country.

"Hahaha! is a Xun Qing who hunts and herds the world, this calculation is really shrewd. The scholars and the king share the world, and although the Qin law is harsh, it must also be enforced by officials. You old fellow, you're determined. It's a pity that you made the wrong idea. Zou Yan listened to Xun Qing's words, and then laughed. This old guy has been in the Jixia School Palace for twenty years, and has become a frog at the bottom of the well. It is a joke to say that the scholars and the king share the world.

"Oh, how the old man is wrong, I would like to hear about it!" Looking at Zou Yan's arrogant laughter, Xun Qing's expression that had always been smiling turned cold. Zou Yan is not a rude person, he dares to be so wild today, there must be his reasons. Xun Qing really hoped that he would find out the mistakes for himself, knowing that one of his thoughts now could determine the rise and fall of Confucianism. If you make the wrong decision, it is really a thought of heaven and a thought of hell. (Don't talk to me about heaven......!) ）

"Xun Qing knows, how many people are there in the academy in Pingliang? Let me tell you, there are more than 5,000 people. Among them, there are more than 1,000 professors! Every year in the future, 800 to 1,000 students will graduate. Now as long as the Pingliang naughty boy reaches the age, as long as there is a Pingliang household registration is of my Chinese Miao descent, there will be someone to teach the schoolwork.

From the initial arithmetic, Chinese, to the upper grades of physics, geometry! They have to study for five years before they can graduate. If you have a particularly good academic performance, you can also enter the training center. Nowadays, the officials of Pingliang are all proficient in arithmetic and Mandarin. Talents who have also learned the special theory of governing the country and securing the state! Even Qiu Ba in the barracks mostly knew two words.

The old man is talking about Pingliang, but don't forget. The King of Qin back then also studied from Yunhou. Oh, by the way, and Wang Qian's son Wang Ben. He knew the operating mechanism of the school, and heard that it had been replicated in Xianyang. It's a pity that there is a lack of teachers, and it's not yet a scale.

What you tell you means is to let you know. The Qin State can also cultivate talents on a large scale, just like Ping Liang. Today, there are only more than 800 professors and doctoral students in the Jixia Academy. Once the academy of Great Qin is formed, do you think the King of Qin will still be rare to be a Confucian? ”

Zou Yan's words made Xun Qing stunned on the spot, and Confucianism cultivates a talent. It is necessary to practice the number of ritual music and shooting imperial books, which are the six arts of gentlemen handed down by Confucius. In the past year, it has cultivated more than 100 people, which is already remarkable. It was hard for him to imagine what Zou Yan's large-scale teaching was like. He didn't know what arithmetic, Chinese, geometry, and physics were! Could it be that he or Confucianism has fallen behind?

"You come to see the old man, don't you just want to tell the old man this!" Xun Qing's face was grim, and he didn't seem to have the calmness he had just now. But the panic only lasted for a moment on his face, and he figured it out.

"Looking at the world, the only one who dares to compete with King Qin is Pingliang. As long as you do the old man a favor, the old man dares to guarantee that all of you in the Jixia School Palace can be protected by Pingliang. Even Wang Jian has to give my master a little thin noodles. (To be continued.) )