Liu Xiang's appearance was very shocking to the people of the hundred families in the city.

If it was him, it would be fine, he had learned Confucianism, was familiar with Taoism and ink, and each faction had scholars who he had befriended.

But he came with most of the Qin and Jin Laws family, which was something that none of them expected.

How dare you?

This kind of explosion is not inferior to the mustache standing in the palace and giving a speech of struggle.

Although Luo has always been magnanimous in his thoughts, as long as he does not do substantive deeds, he never sinners with his words, but there are countless scholars from other families in this city, and countless people.

One person can drown those people of the Legalist family with a mouthful of spit!

The prejudice in people's hearts is like a mountain, and with the great achievements of the Qin and Jin Legalists, it is more difficult to make a hundred schools of thought put away their prejudices than to ascend to the sky.

Liu Xiang had long known that it would be this scene, but he didn't care, but smiled at the people who followed him: "This is the reputation of the Legalists in the world today, if you carry this heavy shackle, how can you talk about making contributions?"

If we can't break with the wrong past, how can we win a bright future? ”

The Qin Jin Legalist was verbally attacked, but only responded: "The scriptures we are treating are not illegal arts, but criminal laws, you may have found the wrong person." ”

This is equivalent to a Meng Confucian saying that the classic he governs is not Mencius, but the theory of righteousness, Liu Xiang did even more absolutely, directly discarding the ideas about the rule of the people in the Legalist classics, leaving only the aspect of the law.

The law of criminal names is a weapon for Legalist students to dominate the world, and it is the way to apply it to the world, and the vast grassroots county officials of the Han Dynasty all rely on these to govern the country, and if they are not proficient, they are not enough to be called Legalists, and it is naturally impossible for Liu Xiang to transform Legalism to throw away this advantage.

Liu Xiang's purpose is very simple, you will come to talk about the law, accuse the atrocities, then you have found the wrong person, it is recommended to go out of Zhaocheng to the right and walk thousands of miles to Guanzhong to find the Qin King and Emperor Liu Dan, we people have not done what you said.

Which Confucian and Taoist disciple has a problem with his brain to talk to a Legalist student?

In the past, there were famous people who could touch it, but the Han Dynasty has been around for a hundred years, and he has long known where the bones are buried.

Qi Fa can touch it, but it is not necessary to let the Qin Jin Fa family kill the sharpness of other factions, in case it can turn over and be the master.

Liu Xiang has been working hard for many years and has developed a good face.

No matter what views the Confucian disciples expressed, he always said with a smile: "The classics are worthy of being Confucian disciples." ”

didn't respond to anything, and it seemed that he had said everything, usually people who didn't have enough qi cultivation kung fu would be anxious at this time, and then Liu Xiang would make up for it, "What's in a hurry, the reason is not in the high voice, say it slowly." ”

If there were other factions that were familiar with each other to fight together, he retorted, "So filial." ”

Ji Zhaoxian, who had been paying attention to the debate of the hundred schools, shook his head speechlessly, and Ji Lingjun gritted his snow-white fine teeth beside him and said, "It's so bad." ”

After all, the pavilion is not a formal occasion for discussing the Tao, and the Qin and Jin Legalists' avoidance of war does not affect anything, so Liu Xiang's strategy is very successful, and everyone can only say viciously, "On the day when the Xuegong Dojo is opened, see how you still avoid the war." ”

The school palace is about to open wide!

With the arrival of more and more scholars from all veins, everyone knows that the school palace is about to open, and after a hundred years of development, who is the first in the world, can defeat all families, and rank first, it will be clear soon.

Although Zhaocheng is wide open, there are still many restrictions compared to other cities that can enter and exit freely, not to mention extremely strict security, the inner city is also not open.

However, there was nothing in the inner city except for the temple, the storage room, etc., and the Luo family should theoretically live in the inner city, but in fact they all lived in the outer city, but the Luo family women often sacrificed and lived in the inner city.

Even in the outer city, the streets and alleys can see the brave warriors riding horses and wandering, most of the people who came to Zhaocheng this time are scholars, the scholars are talented, and the people who come are all people who can open their eyes and say nonsense, and the people who read are bad, the people of Zhaocheng are simple, the women are gentle and virtuous, and it is not good to be deceived by the rhetoric of outsiders.

After the students arrived in Zhaocheng, they first went to the temple of the sons to worship, and many of the people who came to worship had come, although Zhaocheng was strict before, it was not that people were not allowed to come.

But this is naturally the first time for such a large-scale project, and Luo's son brought a dare warrior to maintain order and lead the way by the way.

Although I haven't seen too many people in a hundred years, Luo's has been repairing, except for the traces of time deliberately left in order to show the heritage, the temple has always been magnificent and high-grade.

Rock's heritage is long, once the scale of time is elongated, it will give people incomparably shocking, which is the natural awe of the power of time as a short-lived species, which is a major advantage of Rock's, so it is displayed all the time.

After entering the Temple of the Sons, everyone was shocked to look at the delicate statues and countless beautiful story murals.

A true saint may not need a tall statue, but never ignore the fact that human nature is engraved with a yearning for height and greatness.

Luo's use of thousands of years to promote Ji Zhao, is too clear about this, so when building the Temple of the Sons, it must be shocking, in this hundred years of addition, I don't know how many mathematicians are involved, Luo's even has a strong knowledge of architecture.

The effect achieved was so good that many of the scholars even lost their voices.

"This is the Temple of the Sons!"

"Teacher, in your lifetime, the disciple can actually enter here, your wish can be fulfilled."

"The ancestor turned out to be like this, and he really looked like a sage, which was extraordinary."

Countless voices sounded in their hearts, and the hall was obviously extremely quiet, but everyone could feel bursts of mixed sounds reaching their ears.

Luo's son, who was responsible for leading everyone here, was very satisfied, and had a hundred years of longing for it, if the Zhuzi Temple could not satisfy everyone, it would have the opposite effect, but now the Zhuzi Temple perfectly meets everyone's imagination!

Naturally, there is not just one large temple, in addition to the main hall where all the sages are concentrated, there are also sub-halls of each family, and the main hall is limited to size and cannot be used, but there is no such restriction in the sub-halls.

The hall of Confucianism depicts exquisite murals, the first is the Spring and Autumn Picture of the Two Sages of Luokong, and then the picture of Confucius traveling around the world to give lectures, the picture of Confucius learning the palace of Sanctification, the picture of Mencius's eloquent speech, etc., the exquisite skills of the painter are vividly expressed in the portraits of these characters and events.

The Confucian scholars who came to pay their respects looked at these murals, as if they had traveled back to that era hundreds of years ago, when the sages worked hard to put an end to the chaotic world and record the principles of heaven and earth for future generations.

There are a large number of Confucian disciples, and there are still many people in the hall, and even the Yang Zhu school is empty.

"Hundreds of years ago, my ancestor of the Luo family once said that a tall stone tablet should be erected in the country of Luo, the classics of the sons should be recorded, temples should be built, and the portraits of the sons and sages would be cast with metal and jade, so that the glory of the sons and sages would always glory the world and shine for thousands of years!"

Luo Shizi stepped forward, looked at these portraits and murals and said with some emotion: "Now it is not a broken promise, no matter whether the outside world wins or loses, at least there is a inheritance in this Zhao City, and there are still people who remember their names and deeds." ”

This huge contrast and strong contrast makes those who come to pay tribute to the sages have a sense of understanding and urgency in their hearts.

Passing through the Temple of the Sons, a school palace covering a wide area appeared in front of everyone, this is naturally not the earliest school palace, but the mottled traces on it let people know that the school palace was here in the past, and there are the oldest stone bricks in the wall.

"Boom!"

Several daring warriors stepped forward and pushed open the heavy doors of the school palace, when the school palace was not opened, this place was also not abandoned, and the gifted children of the Zhao Principality were educated here, and it was the private academy of the Zhao Principality.

Baijia walked into it with some excitement, almost every one of them has the appearance of the school palace in the classics, and now looking at the school palace in front of him, there is a feeling that fantasy imprints reality.

"This is the morning bell!"

The big bell in front of the main hall of the school palace attracted everyone's attention.

Morning bells and dusk drums!

When the morning bell rings, the sages enter the palace, and when the dusk drum sounds, the sages leave the palace.

So the world took the morning bell and the dusk drum as a wake-up call. ”

Some people told the origin of the morning bell and the dusk drum, and some people added with emotion: "Legend has it that in the past, the Luo's School Palace debated, the bell rang and the drum sounded to end, everything was determined according to the order of etiquette and music, which was really a beautiful era." ”

For the Han people, the sages of the Zhou period were the ancients, and many people miss that era.

When everyone walked into the palace, they saw a figure kneeling at the highest place in the palace, and the warriors stepped forward and bowed and said, "See the master of the family." ”

The head of the house?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then bowed down in unison, and the voices sounded one after another, "Meet the Grand Duke, the Great Gong is healthy." ”

Luo Sheng looked at the crowd in front of him, and said loudly: "All the gentlemen are well, all the gentlemen are well, please come to the table." ”

A group of beautiful girls led everyone into the seats.

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Xia civilization is a typical ancestor worship, this culture attaches great importance to funeral nature, and even in some periods to achieve "treat the dead as if they were alive", Xia people believe that a sacrificial vessel called "incense" can communicate with ancestors after being lit, so this kind of psychic instrument is widely used.

The Xia people even called the heir "the lighting time of the extended incense", whether it is the inheritance of a family or the inheritance of a school, it is the same, and the Xia people have a sense of mission in this regard, so the academic struggle of the Xia people is always extremely bloody and antagonistic, even to the level of religious wars. -- General History of the World: Ancient Chinese Civilization

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