"How does the 200,000 remaining in Zhao compare with the killing of 240,000 people in Yique and the slaughter of 150,000 people in Huayang? How does it compare with the destruction of the kingdom and the burning of the king's tomb?" Yu Xin asked in a deep voice.

When the kings of Chu, Wei, and Han heard this, their originally vigilant expressions instantly turned into anger, not to Yu Xin, but to Lü Buwei and Jiangqu.

"Sow discord." King Chu snorted coldly.

Jiang Qu froze for a moment and stopped talking.

Prince Zhu wanted to say something, but Lu Buwei hurriedly grabbed him and shook his head slightly.

Reality is not a debate, everything has to be refuted, and it seems deliberate to continue to say it.

Now that the three kingdoms of Han, Wei and Chu have not yet felt the threat of Zhao State, and they have asked Zhao State for help, they will naturally unite around Zhao State. When he felt the threat of Zhao Guo, he would inevitably think of his words today.

At this time, Zhao Kuo's voice came from the altar.

"Today, the king planted an academy. Tomorrow, there will be thousands of colleges in every corner of the world. May all people in the world be well fed, warmly clothed, have a house, be treated when sick, earn from work, learn from the young, end up with the old, have a share for men, and have a home for women. I, Zhao Kuo, would like to take this as my goal, and I will not stop fighting in this life!" Zhao Kuo roared loudly.

"The King is mighty!"

"The Great King is benevolent!"

All the people roared wildly, since ancient times, no monarch has ever taken these pariahs in his eyes, and no one is willing to heal them and let them study!

Yes, there is only one academy now, and it is not their turn yet.

However, they are willing to fight for their sons, their own grandchildren!

Maybe this day is still far away, but they believe in Zhao Kuo and believe that this day will come.

The people of this era are so simple, so simple that Zhao Kuo can't bear to deceive them.

The faces of the envoys of various countries, including the kings of Chu, Wei, and Han, changed drastically, and all kinds of roars, shouts, and cheers poured in from all directions, filling the eardrums.

They asked themselves that they definitely did not have the popular support and prestige of Zhao Kuo!

Prince Zhu's face was gloomy, others may not have noticed, only he heard it very clearly, Zhao Kuo was talking about "people in the world", this is the first monarch who dares to declare his "ambition in the world" in front of everyone.

Including his father, he only dared to plot the world a little!

How dare Zhao Kuo!

The faces of the nobles of Zhao State changed even more!

The king wants to open the wisdom of the people!

If the wisdom of the people is opened, what will happen to these nobles? Will the nobility still be the nobility at that time?

"The King!"

Watching Zhao Kuo walk down the altar, Lin Xiangru and the others smiled bitterly and gave up their hands, this is different from what they said before!

"This king is at the forefront, you just need to follow this king." Zhao Kuo's voice was unquestionable.

When everyone heard this, their hearts suddenly sank.

"The minister is willing to follow the king." Lin Xiangru immediately said.

"The ministers are willing to follow the king." Everyone said in unison.

"Teacher, the disciple has decided to stay in Zhao Kingdom." Huang Shigong suddenly turned around and said solemnly to the Crane Guanzi.

"You know it's impossible. The sick are treated, the labor is earned, the young are learned, and the old are ended...... The rule of a saint is nothing more than that, and then ...... Is there any saint in this world......

Crane Guanzi shook his head slightly, he had heard too many beautiful vows, and he had seen too many human tragedies.

When he was younger, perhaps he would still believe in the Datong society in the book, the sage of antiquity.

Now he has long understood that there is no great harmony society, and there are saints, but they are just imaginary.

The reality is too miserable, so people pin their hopes on the illusory past and future.

"There may not be a saint in this world, but as long as the king is still working in this direction, the disciples are willing to follow him forever." Huang Shigong said firmly.

"The teacher respects your choice, but the teacher is still honest as a sacrificial wine, and it is enough to receive a little food every month." Crane Guanzi said.

He has long lost the enthusiasm of his youth, and he prefers practical things to those things that cannot be seen or touched.

"Teacher, don't you want to realize the world of your dreams?" Huang Shigong looked at the crane crown.

Crane Guanzi's face is a little vicissitudes, everyone has their own Datong world in their hearts, and Crane Guanzi is no exception.

When he was young, he learned Huang Lao's "Wu Wei", but later felt that "Wu Wei" was not enough to strengthen the country, and began to learn the "legal system" of Legalism.

If Xunzi is a Legalist in Confucianism, then Crane Guanzi is a Legalist in Taoism.

He is a realist who does not indulge in the so-called "great harmony" of the past, nor does he have any hope for the "great harmony" of the future.

In his opinion, these are all fakes.

"If it's all a dream, how can it be realized?" Crane shook his head. "It's destined to be a dead end."

"Then the teacher will wait and see." Huang Shigong said firmly.

Yes, this road really doesn't work right now.

But which way has it gotten through?

The Confucian path?

The path of Legalism?

The path of the Mo family?

Or is it the path of Huang Lao?

Didn't they all get through?

In that case, why not try it again!

……

On the second day of the library and Handan College, people from all over the country continued to come to offer books, including mathematical classics such as "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic", medical works such as "Yellow Emperor's Neijing, Suwen", "Yellow Emperor's Neijing, Lingshu", "Shennong's Materia Medica", and a Confucian named Ram Land, who wrote the "Spring and Autumn Ram Biography" that had been passed down orally since his father Ram Gao on the spot, and handed it over to Zhao Guo for printing.

There are many books that Zhao Kuo has never heard of, or who have no name, or who have been passed down by word of mouth. There are only a few hundred words and tens of thousands of words long.

"Great King, news came from the clouds that Zhao Feiqi killed a hundred Hu people, one of them was the leader of the Hu people, and several tribal leaders protested." Liu Ping handed over the information.

Zhao Kuo opened the information and glanced at it, raised his head and asked, "Did any Hu people attack my Zhao country's township?"

"Nope." Liu Ping shook his head.

"They also shouted, they would never dare to attack my Zhao State, if the Huns, Donghu and other Hu people are wild wolves, they are at most a dog." Yan Ju said disdainfully.

"Then don't worry about him, it's just a leader of the Hu people, and if he dies, he dies." Zhao Kuo said lightly.

"No."

"By the way, has Zhao Feiqi had nothing to do lately?" Zhao Kuo frowned and said.

"Your Majesty, it's really fine." Yan Ju scratched his head.

At their point, they can't improve their strength by training, so they usually only have regular training to maintain their feel, and the rest of the time is very free.

"If it's okay, let's take a trip to the northern frontier. It just so happens that the three counties in northern Xinjiang are sorting out their household registrations, so you can help us see who is protesting." Zhao Kuo said coldly.

"Rest assured, my lord, this matter will be familiar in the end." Yan Ju said excitedly, turning around and walking out.

"Wait." Zhao Kuo called Yan Ju, "Try not to kill people, if you encounter disobedient people, send them all to repair roads, or send them to Jinyang to dig coal."

These are all good labor, and it would be a pity to kill them.

Whether it is to build roads or dig coal, it takes a lot of people, and some areas are very dangerous, accidents are frequent, and the death of a Zhao person is distressed for a long time, but Hu people don't care.

Yan Ju was stunned for a moment, they had never had the concept of trying not to kill people in their minds, and they only reacted after a few breaths.

"Don't worry, the king, the general will be very kind."