Chapter 62: Three Hundred Years Forward, Five Thousand Years Later
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Winning a life without difficulty is extremely simple.
Reading, calligraphy, painting, playing the piano......
It can be said that it is boring to the extreme.
Jiang Chaoge now just reads the memory of winning without difficulty, and he feels a little unbearable.
Because, the repetition rate of the picture is too high!
Every day is a repetition of reading, repetition of calligraphy, repetition of painting, and repetition of playing the piano......
He had a feeling that he was going to become demented.
However, he could feel that it was actually satisfying to win, because he couldn't get out of the room, then, to read...... It was the only way he could see the outside world.
Through reading, he understands the wonderful stories outside, through painting, he draws the stories outside, and by playing the piano, he relaxes the love and yearning in his heart.
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A huge amount of knowledge poured into Jiang Chaoge's mind.
As a child of the Great Qin Ying clan, Win Wujian naturally had the opportunity to come into contact with some historical records.
Jiang Chaoge finally has a general understanding of the history of this world.
This is indeed a world different from his time, for example: the contention of a hundred schools of thought is not only an academic contention, but also a contention of immortal law.
Confucius founded Confucianism and practiced luck.
Mozi created the Mo family, walked for the heavens, and cultivated both inside and outside.
Lao Tzu created a Taoist, the main primordial god, and traveled tens of thousands of miles a day.
Zou Zi creates yin and yang, opens five elements, and establishes five virtues......
Wait a minute.
And the node of the change of the times is in the first emperor.
After the first emperor ruled the world, he made an astonishing move.
"He didn't burn books!"
Not only did he not burn books and pit Confucianism, but he also respected the Jixia School Palace of the original Qi State as the national palace, moved the Jixia School Palace to the capital Xianyang, and at the same time, gathered hundreds of bachelors in Jixia.
So far, the cultivation of immortals of 100 academic schools has been prosperous for ten years.
According to historical records, at that time, all schools of thought were unified, and although there was no unified academic, all students in the world were proud to enter the Jixia to listen to learning.
And every other year, someone soars and becomes an immortal.
In the end, it was the First Emperor who ascended.
And then ......
In this world, there has been no news of an immortal ascending.
Now, three hundred years of vicissitudes of life, the world has changed, although Jixia still retains the old site of the Hundred Lecture Hall, but the prosperity of the Hundred Schools has never reappeared.
It is worth mentioning ......
After the first emperor ascended, the successor to the throne was not Gongzi Fusu, nor Hu Hai, but a son who had not been recorded in the history of the previous life, name: Banzi.
Qin II wins half a son!
And the first thing that this half-son did after succeeding to the throne was to open the imperial examination!
It was this move that allowed the Second Great Qin to recruit a large number of talents, which has finally continued to this day......
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Jiang Chaoge's forehead gradually ached.
However, he is now in pain and happy, because the huge amount of knowledge that he has learned has gradually been engraved in his mind.
Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, everything!
I'm not going to win!
Oh, no, I'm Jiang Chaoge!
Jiang Chaoge woke up violently.
In front of the alley, there were no people for a long time, not even ghosts.
He began to gather his thoughts.
"Now I not only have the knowledge to win and read, but at the same time, I also have the advanced theories and doctrines of later generations, which can be said to be pushed forward by 300 years and pushed back by 5,000 years!"
"I just pick up a pen, and I can write a dragon and snake and carve it into a book!"
"But it's not actually the most powerful, the most powerful is ...... I still have memories of later generations, I have seen Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, I have seen Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy, I have seen Huang Tingjian's calligraphy......"
"I didn't know how to do these calligraphy before!"
"But after having the memory of winning without difficulty, I feel that these calligraphy ...... At least it can be imitated. ”
"There are also painting, piano, and chess...... The classics of the first 300 years, the essence of the last 5,000 years, I know them all. ”
"Unbelievable, unbelievable!"
Jiang Chaoge has a feeling of sublimation of the whole person.
He remembered reading a martial arts novel before, which talked about Zhang Wuji's body "Jiuyang Divine Skill", and later learned it at once when he learned "The Great Shift of Qiankun".
At the time, he didn't quite understand.
But now he understands that once your foundation has accumulated to a certain extent, then you can learn any move in the world in one breath.
I'm thinking about it......
A message came to his mind.
"Wu Su, it's time for the nine-story stone tower!"
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Nine-story stone tower.
There are only nine floors.
Wu Su stepped out of the dark shadows.
A black dress wraps around her delicate figure, her face is not powdered, and only a wooden hairpin is inserted in her hair, which has a unique delicateness.
Then she went to the door of the stone tower and beat a stone drum next to the door in a special rhythm.
"Crunch!"
The tower gate opens.
A wooden doll appears in front of him.
It opened its mouth wide and spat out a long piece of wood with a diamond-shaped notch in the middle.
Wu Su took out a diamond-shaped piece of wood from his body and pressed it in.
"Click, click!"
The wooden puppet moved, retracted the long log that came out of its mouth, and turned to walk towards the tower.
Wu Su followed closely.
On the second floor, another wooden doll comes out to replace the first one.
And Wu Su found another square piece of wood.
So......
After repeated operations.
Wu Suyi went up to the ninth floor in a row.
After reaching the ninth floor, there are no more wooden dolls coming out.
This is a stone house that is not too spacious, and the layout is slightly simplified, except for a copper tripod in the middle, it does not seem to have too many features.
Behind the copper tripod, there was a black-robed man and a richly dressed middle-aged man.
As if hearing movement, the black-robed man turned around, revealing a face wearing a black ghost mask.
Wu Su immediately said: "Su'er, I've seen my father." ”
"Well, Su'er has worked hard this time, how is your injury?"
The black-robed man spoke, and at the same time, he reached out and took off the ghost mask on his face, revealing a square face.
It is the owner of Wujiazhuang - Wu Ming!
"Daddy He Lao is worried, Su'er is fine, but he was entangled by Ji Ruxue's two maids, and it took some effort." Wu Su replied.
"That's good." Wu Ming nodded: "The body of the third prince will arrive soon, Ji Ruxue should be coming soon, and when the things are in hand, the matter of the Lexin Marquis Mansion will be solved." ”
Wu Su then asked again, "Will they believe it?" ”
"Believe it or not, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that after this incident, the relationship between the Lexin Hou Mansion and the Mo family has been cleared, and even if Ji Ruxue wants to investigate again, there is no evidence." Wu Ming replied.
"Hmm." Wu Su nodded obediently.
And at this moment, the richly dressed middle-aged man also turned around.
His eyes looked at Wu Su: "You have done a good job in this matter, Ben Hou has sent the letter of recommendation just now, and when this matter is completely over, you will go to the Mo family's main altar." ”
"Thank you, Master Hou!" The corners of Wu Su's mouth raised slightly.
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