Section 1197 Admission

The morning sun is rising, and on the square in front of Shiqu Pavilion, there are many guards standing around this square. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The bright swords, guns, swords, halberds, the flickering cold light, and the bright armor set off the majesty of these elites in a hundred battles.

Today's Han guards and palace guards are synonymous with elite and invincible.

In the two national battles of Ma Yi and Gaoque, these palace guards and Su Guard troops rushed to the front.

With the tired bones, they proved their martial arts.

Therefore, when the giants of the hundreds of schools of thought walked up the steps to this square, they all felt a little palpitating when they saw these guards.

An army that has been on the battlefield and killed people is not the same thing as other armies.

Just the faintly revealed murderous aura makes people's hearts beat.

Moving forward along the path opened up by the Taichang officials, everyone crossed the channel and bridge in front of the Shiqu Pavilion and entered the venue.

At this time, there were already people in the venue.

And there are quite a few people.

On the seats in the south, the princes and princes in court clothes were sitting upright, but they quietly exchanged heads and talked to each other.

This Guava Qu Pavilion is a battlefield for the hundreds of schools.

But for the princes of the Han family, this is just to watch a Chiyou play, it's not a big deal.

Because everyone knows that, in fact, this meeting of Shiqu Pavilion can't decide anything, and nothing can be changed.

Even if something is really decided and something is changed.

That is also a matter that the Son of Heaven and the princes of the court have already decided.

Shiqu Pavilion is just pushing the boat down the river!

Didn't you see it, is the person who presided over the meeting of Shiqu Pavilion Prime Minister Zhou Yafu?

Therefore, the princes were very relaxed, and even many of them came with a spirit of entertainment.

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"Dong Gong ......"

"Please be seated ......"

Under the guidance of a Taichang official, Dong Zhongshu was arranged to sit in a seat on the north side of the venue.

On the desk of this seat, he wrote his name Dong Zhongshu with Xiao Su. Very recognizable. And the location is good, you don't have to work too hard to see the big picture.

The most important thing is that Dong Zhongshu found that his disciples, disciples, and celebrities in the faction seemed to be arranged to his left and near.

Moreover, the position between him and Hu Wusheng is also very close, no more than ten steps at most.

Even in the middle of a meeting, you can communicate with your disciples at any time.

And that's not all!

Dong Zhongshu also found that on his right-hand side, there were about twenty empty seats.

After glancing slightly, Dong Zhongshu found that it seemed to be the location of the Mo family.

Looking elsewhere, it's even more interesting.

The Han poetry school, the Xunzi school, the Guliang school, and the miscellaneous family seem to have been arranged together.

The position of the Legalists and the old Huang school is also very close.

The people of the Chongmin School and the Simeng School were scattered in all corners.

From this detail alone, Dong Zhongshu's heart was as excited as turning over the river and the sea.

"The Son of Heaven seems to already know...... Dong Zhongshu bit his lip: "This is a warning?" Or encouragement? ”

Not only him, but everyone else was also slandered.

And then raised his head slightly, Dong Zhongshu saw the center of this Shiqu Pavilion meeting.

It was a big platform.

The high platform is made of bricks and wood, and it is three feet high.

On the stage, there is a platform, and on the platform, more than a dozen bronze horns for amplification are very eye-catching.

This kind of device, called 'microphone', is familiar to all Taixue professors.

Therefore, every time Taixue takes a big class, he will use this 'microphone' to improve the range of sound transmission, which is very practical and popular.

Around the high platform, the inscriptions, the big compilation, the small compilation and the official script, four different words, together write the same famous sentence: the road is long, I will go up and down and seek.

Poetry is good poetry!

It's just that......

Lishu?!

Dong Zhongshu frowned slightly.

However, the scholars of the old Huang school were a little angry.

"Lishu? This kind of ninth-rate writing can also be elegant? Too often, I'm afraid it's burning, right? ”

On the contrary, it was the people of the Miscellaneous Family and the Simeng School, looking at these words, their eyes flashing with some luster.

They are the most demanding group for change.

Because it is only through change that they have a chance to grow and thrive.

At this moment, a gray-haired old man, supported by more than a dozen disciples and disciples, walked into the venue tremblingly.

At the moment of seeing this old man, whether it was the princes of the liehou or the magnates of celebrities, they all got up and bowed respectfully: "The younger generation will enter so-and-so at the end of the school, and I respectfully ask the ...... of Duke Shen."

The person who came was such as today's pivotal giant, the nominal spiritual leader of Confucianism, Lu Shengong - Shen Pei.

This is a truly respected giant.

In comparison, Dong Zhongshu and Hu Wusheng are both small characters.

What's more, this Shen Gong's background is still terrifying.

He was the disciple of King Yuan of Chu and the teacher of King Yi of Chu and King Ai of Chu (Liu Wu).

During the period of Emperor Gao, he used to be the ceremonial official who officiated Confucius.

In terms of status, only Zhang Hui of the Legalist and Fu Sheng of Jinan and Sima Jizhu, a doctor of the Book of Changes, can discuss with their peers.

Everyone else is a junior!

And Shen Gong has a deep entanglement with Lu Ru.

Many of his disciples were Ruru's cadres.

Now that Lu Ru is dying, this old gentleman, who has come thousands of miles from Lu State, will he try to make Lu Ru turn over?

Many people are skeptical.

After all, it was not easy for the big guy to use the authority of the Son of Heaven to let Lu Ru go home and farm.

If Ruru resurges, it's not fun.

But......

Soon, everyone realized that they didn't have to worry about it.

Because, everyone discovered an even more terrible and unpleasant thing - the legalist giant Zhang Hui was on Shen Gong's side.

These two real giants of Confucianism and law talked as they walked, talking and laughing.

A dislocated jaw that surprised countless people.

The old Huang faction was even more restless, for fear that Confucianism would approach again.

Fortunately, the two giants only went parallel to each other for a while, and then they went their separate ways.

Greeted by the Confucian giants, Shen Gong walked to his place - just right, right in the middle of the Confucian factions.

And Zhang Hui, with the support of his disciples and disciples, walked to his position.

However, the lineup of his disciples was too luxurious.

The Imperial Historian Chao Cuo personally opened the way, on the left is the court captain Zhao Yu, the disciple is complimented on the side, and the right hand is the Jin Wuzhi capital, like a family member, supporting the side. Dongcheng Hou Yizong, like a little kid, holds the imperial sword given by the Son of Heaven, like a guard, guarding behind.

Such a lineup makes people feel shocked.

The prosperity of today's Legalists is stunning!

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Dianniang has been technically paralyzed so far~~~

I've been refreshing and refreshing, brushing for 2 hours, and finally being able to get in~~~~ tears.

Fifth, I don't know if I can write it~

If not, move it to tomorrow.

This pit daddy's little mother~ (To be continued.) )