Daqin, Tianjing City.

Too learned.

The three hundred students watched as the master's sword, which was enshrined in the Temple of Literature, broke free from the sword box, pierced through the sky like a flying swallow, and shot out in the direction of Jiangnan Province.

The students of these extraordinary families had no interest in the sage books in their hands, and regardless of the masters who were still lecturing above, they rushed out one by one, or leaned on the doorpost, or several people together, crowded around the windowsill, and watched with wide eyes as the long sword that was like scrap metal broke through the air.

Heavy clouds in the sky are split in the middle.

In this world, whether it is to cultivate to the top three grades, or to temporarily climb the three grades with the formation artifacts, there are very few grandmasters after all, there are millions of martial arts practitioners, and the true grandmasters are just a handful of people, which is more real than real money.

This kind of magnificent scenery is not something that can be seen just by looking at it.

When this sword was about to pass through the Beichengfang District of Tianjing City, there was a cold snort in the sky, and a tall soldier man wearing bright light armor stepped on the void and blocked the sword, reached out to grab it, held the sword in his hand, but as if he was electrocuted, he threw the sword away.

When he tried to grab it again, the sword had turned into a streamer, and only a little afterimage remained, and the general of the forbidden army had a rather unswerving look on his face, swept around, and disappeared.

Seeing that there was no excitement to see, the master over there was urging him tightly, Fang Cai muttered in a low voice, discussed Fang Cai's affairs with his classmates next to him, turned around, and walked into the Taixue School, with a look on his face that still didn't care much.

Standing at the top of the scriptures is a white-haired old man, meticulously dressed, is a great Confucian scholar who is famous for his profound attainments in the scriptures, and in the past he has been courteous everywhere he went, and when he saw these scholars like this, he trembled with anger, but he couldn't have a seizure.

The pair of wizened palms were caged under the sleeve robe, clenched and released, but couldn't help but clench again, and so on several times, before they were completely sent down, like a snake that had been pierced by a steel fork for seven inches, and after struggling, it could only lie flat on the ground.

Old Maifuzi sighed, closed his eyes, raised his hand to pick up the classics on the table, and then continued to speak in a tone that was so flat that he could not taste the slightest ripple of fluctuations.

"Shouichi, what do you think?"

The old man who saw this scene from a distance sighed, shook his head, and turned to look at another middle-aged man, this man was wearing an ordinary cloth gown, nothing abnormal, just clean, like a pot of tea, he looked like he was only in his thirties, quite personable, and after hearing the words, he pondered for a moment before replying:

"Compared to when the students were back then, it seems to be ...... There are some changes. ”

"It's just a little bit of a change."

The old man smiled bitterly, paced to Jiang Shouyi's side, and then led him to the backyard of Taixue, Taixue School is the first in the official school of Daqin, the place where it is located is a palace in the year, and it has annexed several palaces around it, covering a huge area, and there are pavilions and pavilions, everything, although it is a place to study, there are all kinds of scenery to enjoy.

The two walked all the way, on a rockery staircase, although it is just a rockery, but the material is taken from the seventy-two counties of the Great Qin world, select good materials, and then transport back to Tianjing City from the local area, take one out of ten, spend the number of silver money, it is frightening, there is a small pavilion on the mountain, called stargazing, because of the topography and architecture, people are in it, just be able to overlook the scenery of the entire Taixue Palace.

The old man propped his hands on the railing, looked into the distance, his eyes swept from the buildings of the school palace, looked at it for a long time, sighed heavily, patted the railing with his hand, and said:

"Terminally ill, terminally ill!"

Jiang Shouyi's heart moved slightly, but he was silent.

The old man turned sideways, pointed at this palace with his right hand, and sighed: "It's not just this Taixue Palace that is sick, but also my Daqin's court, Shouyi." ”

"The previous generation of Chen Qun sages founded the nine-product Zhongzheng system, assessed the world, and promoted officials to the court, and my Daqin has been used to this day, and countless capable ministers and famous generals have been selected for my Daqin, although there are some problems, but they are just flaws, and they don't have to be taken to heart."

"That's what I thought."

The old man's voice was low, and his right hand slammed into the vermilion railing again, and the sound started again, already with the meaning of gnashing teeth.

"But after sweeping the world twenty years ago, it has changed!"

"However, in just 20 years, although the world is unified, it has not yet been settled, and the family hatred of the previous generation is difficult to eliminate, and the people of that generation have not yet died, and they can't wait to wait for the day, and watch me have problems with Daqin every day, but those officials who once worked together to serve my Daqin and compete for the people have begun to change."

"They feel that since the world is stable, it is time for them to start making money and making profits, and the old man never thought in the past that people decay much faster than rotten wood, but it will not be the same in just twenty years."

"My Taixue was founded a hundred years ago, and I searched for people from all over the world to enter, in order to train these scholars who were searched and inspected from the people of the world to become talents, and to serve as generals and serve my Great Qin, but now, among the three hundred Tai scholars, there are more than 270 people, all of whom are from the major scholars of Great Qin."

"After these scholars go out, they will participate in the scientific examination, according to the results, up and down, and be appointed as officials, and then it will be these scholars who will recommend folk students to enter Taixue, and these scholars will be officials to assess talents from all over the world."

"The scholars choose the students, and the students are the families."

"In such a rotation, in just a hundred years, my Great Qin is almost about to become the Great Qin of the scholar clan, and this world will become the world of the family!"

Jiang Shouyi's expression changed, his sleeves flicked, and there were strange fluctuations in the air flowing like water waves, and he said:

"Master, be cautious."

The old man's breathing was slightly short, knowing what Jiang Shouyi meant.

This place is located in the core area of the Great Qin Tianjing City, one side is adjacent to the imperial palace, although the surrounding buildings are simple, far less than the luxury of the rich merchants in the east and west cities, but most of them are wealthy families, high-ranking officials and lords.

If these people don't have an earth-shattering cultivation themselves, or they have a master at home, and their ears can reach far away, the two of them are discussing the government here, and they are the lifeblood of the court family, so they must not be secretly targeted.

In Tianjing City, how can there be fewer dead people?

The master sighed, and the wrinkles on his forehead seemed to have deepened a lot, and he was not too interested in going on at this time, and said:

"Let's go, since you are willing to come to Taixue to work, I will lead you to go around more, although you studied here back then, but time has been more than ten years, and too many things have changed."

"It's good that you are here, I don't have many years to live, in the future, I will clean up this Taixue atmosphere, and help Your Majesty suppress the atmosphere of the family and the scholar family, and I have to rely on you young people."

He shook his head, turned around, got out of the pavilion, and walked off into the distance.

Jiang Shouyi raised his eyes to look at the world's No. 1 Academy Palace located on the side of the palace, his eyes were dark, and he turned around and hurried to catch up with the old master.

PS: Today's second update is presented..................