Standing at the gate of the school, staring at the four-character stone tablet of "Mobile College" written by Bai Junru himself, Tang Daoyuan suddenly had mixed feelings.

Confucianism began with Confucius, and after more than 1,000 years of development, it gradually formed several branches.

In this era, it was basically divided into four veins, one was the Confucian sage who was born by Li Yuezhou, the other was the Confucian theology mastered by the three princes of Confucianism, and the other was the science created by Zhu Zi of Yuelu Academy.

The last vein is the Confucianism of Zisi mastered by Tang Daoyuan, the minister of the Ministry of Culture and Rites.

Before he came to Wenbang, Tang Daoyuan was already a great Confucian in Confucianism second only to Sangong and Zhuzi, so when he overrode public opinion and brought a group of disciples into Wenbang, he once caused an uproar in the Song Dynasty, and Zhu Zi angrily rebuked the word "great rebellion", and burned all the letters exchanged with Tang Daoyuan in the past, expressing the intention of severing diplomatic relations.

Now, Tang Daoyuan has been in Dawen for six years, and his disciples have expanded from seven people who followed him to Wenbang at the beginning, to eighteen, and there are forty-eight people from all over the country, such as state pastors and county guards, forming a Tang Lu that is second only to the two lords and two houses under the Wen Party in Dawen.

The two valves refer to the Dali relics and the Daliao relics, because most of the surnames of their two high-level leaders are the same, so over time, the Duan family and the Yelu family have gradually formed the two major valves

As for the two Lu, they are factional forces formed with Bai Qiuyu and Tang Daoyuan as the core, because the families of the two are not prosperous, and most of the members under their command are people with foreign surnames, so they use Lu to refer to the faction led by the two days.

Now the second session of the Hundred Lectures is about to be held, because of the experience of the last time, the preparation of Wenbang this time is much smoother, no longer the six departments participate together, but the Ministry of Rites is responsible alone.

As the Minister of Rites and a Confucian figure who is capable of carrying the crown, Tang Daoyuan made a special trip to Yuzhou with the Ministry of Rites to prepare for the preliminary planning work.

Half an hour later, Tang Daoyuan boarded the doctoral building in the center of the school.

Yao Ruoyu had already learned of Tang Daoyuan's arrival, so he temporarily put aside the idea of retreat, and received Tang Daoyuan and his party with Xu Xuanrong.

After everyone sat down on the third floor of the doctoral building, Tang Daoyuan first bowed and said solemnly: "Your Highness, as of Weichen's departure from Chengdu Mansion, there are currently eighteen colleges, twenty-four schools, and fifty-six schools in my Dawen. ”

Yao Ruoyu had already known these data in the weekly report submitted by the Qincha Mansion, but since Tang Daoyuan had specifically said it, he also pretended to hear it for the first time, and said in a deep voice: "You have to worry about this matter. ”

According to Song Kai's suggestion, Yao Ruoyu's plan for the academy was partially changed, from the original all of them to be collectively called the academy, and changed to four levels: the academy, the academy, the academy, and the academy.

Among them, the School of Migration has been promoted to the Palace of Learning, ranking first among all schools in Dawen.

As for colleges, schools, and schools, they were built in accordance with the counties, counties, and towns, and each recruited a different number of teachers to teach the theories of each school of thought independently.

It is also this plan that has attracted a large number of literati to Sichuan and Chongqing in the past two years, most of whom have become teachers in various schools, and a small number of extremely outstanding ones have been absorbed into the six departments.

"It is a blessing for us to be able to personally preside over this important event for the creation of all beings. ”

Tang Daoyuan bowed his head lightly and said solemnly: "It's just because of the obstruction of Yuelu, Suiyang and other Great Song Academies, so the number of students who have gone to my Sichuan and Chongqing has gradually decreased. ”

Yao Ruoyu smiled: "These things will be discussed between Lord Tang and Xiangguo, and the places that need to be taken by this king can only be mentioned." ”

The three of them were talking about some problems in the Hundred Schools' Forum this time, and suddenly a guard downstairs came to report, saying that Cai Xudong, the master of Tiance Mansion, was here.

At present, there is only one military town of the Black Dragon Army stationed in Yuzhou, and many places have more than enough heart but not enough strength, so Cai Xudong also made a special trip to bring a group of guests from Tiance Mansion to serve as a guard.

When he came to the third floor, Cai Xudong had already pulled a chair and sat down, crossed Erlang's legs and smiled: "Ruoruo, you are very ......" Before the words fell, he had already caught a glimpse of Tang Daoyuan's suddenly ugly face, pouted his lips stupidly, and silently lowered his legs.

Yao Ruoyu and Xu Xuanrong all laughed secretly when they saw this, Tang Daoyuan, a great Confucian, was most concerned about the rules, in the past, when Bai Junru was still there, he already hated the group of people in the Ministry of Literature and Art, and then when he left, another Tang Daoyuan came, fortunately, most of this person had heard about the relevant things, although his face was not safe, but he did not open his mouth to reprimand anything.

Coughing, Yao Ruoyu smiled and asked, "How many people did you bring?"

Cai Xudong said with a smile: "Two hundred and thirty-eight people, two six realms, ten five realms, forty-eight four realms, and the rest are all three realms, besides, Sect Master Xi will also come over this time, with us in charge, to ensure that nothing goes wrong." ”

It is similar to the situation of a large number of scholars entering Sichuan and Chongqing, because of Yao Ruoyu's demon dragon destiny of the leader of the martial arts alliance, plus the loose policy of stocking the rivers and lakes, over the years, hundreds of martial arts sects have moved into Dawen one after another, and there are seventeen or eighteen of the first character alone.

"There are so many masters, can you hold it?" Yao Ruo said with a foolish smile.

"What do you say?" Rolling his eyes, Cai Xudong said angrily, "Lao Tzu is also the consummation of the Six Realms, but the heavenly barrier is too fucking difficult to break, otherwise Lao Tzu would have been the fourth Seven Realms of our Dawen." ”

Yao Ruoyu smiled lightly when he heard this, and his eyes crossed a little helplessly, in the past, when there was only one place in Sichuan and Shu, he and Xi Shi, the Five Spirits Fanyi Sword Formation, and the three seven realms level combat power, it was more than enough to protect Sichuan and Shu.

But now, although there are more Han Derang Seven Realms and Wang Liangchen and Xu Xuanrong, two half-step Seven Realms, but because the territory has expanded to Sichuan and Chongqing, it is a little powerless to defend it.

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The early summer sun is not too hot, at least in Hangzhou, which is located in the south of the Yangtze River, the midday sun is only slightly warm, and if you eat watermelon that has been chilled from the well, it is too pleasant.

Sitting on the stone steps under an old willow tree on the street, Song Xiao half-squinted, with a few pieces of gnawed melon skin scattered at his feet, he couldn't see clearly while wearing a mask, but the whole person exuded a lazy atmosphere.

Song Xiao was squinting and didn't know where to look, the sun above his head suddenly dimmed, and he saw a young woman wearing a brocade shirt with an apricot hairpin on her head standing quietly beside him, just blocking all the sunlight falling above her head.

didn't turn his head, Song Xiao seemed to know who was coming, and chuckled: "Why is Miss Wu here?"

"Come and see our big gang leader!" Wu Yuan's eyes were slightly bent, with an inexplicable smile on his face, "I thought that the gang leader even threw away the matter of Fujian Yandao to deal with something, but it turned out that he was basking in the sun here!"

Glancing at the melon skin on the soles of her feet, Wu Yuan's smile became brighter: "Is the ice delicious yet?"

"It's okay, it's just that there are more seeds. Song Xiao nodded and replied.

Feeling the increasingly intense anger on the woman beside him, Song Xiao raised his hand and pointed to his side, and said with a smile: "Sit." ”

I don't know why, obviously I was still full of anger before, but the moment Song Xiao's words fell, Wu Yuan unconsciously suppressed his anger and sat beside him carefully.

Smiling, Song Xiao said indifferently: "Miss Wu thinks, can we still enjoy this kind of life in a few years?"

Hearing that he deliberately used the word "enjoyment", Wu Yuan, who was still resentful in his heart, said angrily: "We may be able to do it, but I'm afraid you can't help it." ”

"yes, that's why I had to enjoy it a little bit more before that. Song Xiao smiled faintly.

For his chicken soup for the soul, Wu Yuan was silent.

Suddenly, Song Xiao raised his hand and pointed forward, and said with a smile: "Look there." ”

Wu Yuan looked in the direction he was pointing, frowned, and said, "Bun shop?"

"You know, there are not seven but eight bun shops on this street, and this one is the latest to open, because the owner is an orphan, so the owners of other bun shops always deliberately exclude him, and even the scoundrels on the street always go to her to get buns and don't give money. ”

Song Xiao said lightly: "But since eight years ago, other steamed bun shops have closed down one by one, and those scoundrels in the market don't dare to come here to make trouble again." ”

Wu Yuan frowned slightly: "This shop made it?"

"No," shaking his head, Song Xiao smiled, "I ordered someone to force them to close the door, and it was also I who killed a few scoundrels who went there to eat the overlord's meal, so that the others didn't dare to bully her again." ”

Seeing Wu Yuan's curious gaze, Song Xiao smiled slightly and did not explain the reason.

But soon, Wu Yuan knew the reason.

It was a young woman full of the charm of the water town, not delicate, not pretentious, not very beautiful face, but full of tenacity, like a weed in the wilderness outside the city, no matter how devastated, she could live strongly.

Watching the woman keep moving out of the steamer one by one, Wu Yuan raised her eyebrows: "Who is she?"

"When I was in trouble," Song Xiao smiled faintly, "she gave me a few buns." ”

"So the helper is there to repay the favor?" Wu Yuan looked at the woman thoughtfully.

"Sort of," Song Xiao lightly exhaled a breath of turbid air and said with a smile, "Back then, I enjoyed all the glory and wealth, thinking that everyone in the world was like me, but it wasn't until after I fell into trouble that I found that there were still poor and poor people in the world, there were rich and noble families who didn't worry about food and clothing, and there were poor people who worried about their livelihoods. ”

"A blow to the head!" Shaking his head, Song Xiao sighed, "I could barely hold on at that time, if she hadn't let me see that there was still kindness in the world, maybe I would have collapsed at that time." ”

"So!" smiled, Song Xiao's eyes slowly sharpened, like swords intertwined, "I want to let a good person like her no longer endure hunger and poverty, and I want to make this world no longer full of evil and evil people!"

Wu Yuan smiled slightly: "We are following the gang leader precisely to achieve such a great cause. ”

Shaking his head, Song Xiao didn't care about her words of allegiance, but looked at the young woman across the street with some distraction.

Eight years, she may ...... Don't remember yourself anymore, do you?

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Moving the freshly steamed buns to the side, Chen Meijia, who was nicknamed "Bun Xi Shi" by her neighbors, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and suddenly became a little distracted.

The young man who helped her get rid of the ruffians didn't know what was going on now.

Speaking of which......

The young man was pretty good-looking.

The woman who blushed unconsciously wiped her cheeks and turned back to the shop.

In the outer shop, a man and a woman.

Whoever thinks is lovesick.