The Son of Heaven built so many county schools and county schools, which made Yan Pengzu, Cai Qianqiu, and Shi Yun, who had not yet had official ranks, see the hope of becoming "officials".

Whether it's 600 stone or 200 stone, they are all genuine officials, and they are all considered to be outstanding.

Moreover, the imperial examination system will soon be implemented, and if you don't take this ship directly, you will have to participate in the imperial examination if you want to be a senior in the future.

It's normal for young Confucian students to participate, but it's too ugly for a well-known Confucian to participate.

What's more, if you don't get in, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing.

After all, in the future, the imperial examination system will be tested in the popular version of the Confucian classics, and they are not sure.

The fact that the Son of Heaven can give them this opportunity today is tantamount to leaving them a way to live.

First be a teacher of 600 stone and a teacher of 200 stone, and then you can always transfer to other official positions.

At the moment, even Yan Pengzu and Cai Qianqiu were grateful to the Son of Heaven.

"In the future, this folk retreat can still teach private learning, and the government must not interfere, but when teaching private learning, it is not allowed to attack and detract from official learning."

"In Taixue and county schools, only the popular version of the Confucian scriptures can be taught, and private learning cannot be taught.

"The governor's office of each county has added a biblical reading imperial history with a rank of 600 stones, and it is specially supervised to supervise the study of Zhen under its jurisdiction."

"All students need exams for admission, exams for graduation, and those who dare to cheat for personal gain must be severely punished!"

All the punishments stipulated are not severe, especially if they are never hired, then they will completely cut off the way to become an official, and for Confucianism, it is tantamount to asking for an old life.

The Confucian students, who had a happy face just now, their expressions darkened again at this time, and if they wanted to eat this imperial grain, they could only give up their private studies.

"Your Majesty, the old minister still has something to play!" Wang Shi stood up and asked.

"What?"

"Your Majesty, the so-called name is right, and the popular version of the Confucian Sutra should have a correct name."

"Well, Wang Fu's words are reasonable, what does Wang Fu think should be used?"

"The old minister thinks that since these thirteen scriptures are annotated by His Majesty, they can be called 'Hadith Canon', so as to distinguish them from other Confucian scriptures."

Hadith is serious, this is a good name, Liu He immediately agreed.

"I also want to build another shrine in Taixue to worship the sages of the world."

"Not only in Taixue, but also in the heads of the counties and counties to build a shrine of sages, only in this way can the people know who is the sage of China."

At this time, the Han Dynasty already had a Confucian Temple, and Emperor Xiaowu and the ancestors of previous dynasties also worshipped Zhongni to the Holy Teacher, but the Confucian Temple naturally only worshipped Confucian sages.

Nowadays, since it advocates "the convergence of a hundred schools of thought, the sole sect of Confucianism", then the Panthéon should not only worship Zhongni and Confucian sages, but also other sages.

Therefore, as soon as the Son of Heaven put forward this suggestion, the Confucian scholars could not accept it for a while.

But since they have lost all the debates, and the Son of Heaven has given them the opportunity to eat and become officials, what other objections can they have?

"The Shrine of the Sages takes Kong Zhongni as the most holy, the master of all ages, the source of Confucianism, and the sect of a hundred schools!"

The Confucian scholars breathed a sigh of relief, and the Son of Heaven at least recognized the status of Confucius Le's most holy teacher.

Kong Ba, who had returned to the main hall, his expression was also slightly softened, and his slightly pressed eyes opened a lot.

"Then, I will enjoy the Eight Sages in the Panthéon......"

The Eight Sages?

This does not seem like a small amount.

The Confucian scholars and courtiers, who were already a little exhausted from hunger, turned their eyes to the Son of Heaven, knowing that this would be the last edict of the day.

"One is Yasheng, Mencius."

"The second is Ji Sheng, Xunzi."

Both of them are representatives of Confucianism, and although their status is not as good as that of Confucius, they also allow the inheritance of Confucianism to continue.

"The third is the Fa Sheng, Han Feizi."

"The fourth is the sage of magic, Mozi."

"The fifth is the soldier saint, grandson."

"The sixth is the Taoist saint, Lao Tzu."

"Seven is the philosopher, Zhuangzi."

"Eight is a Confucian saint, Dong Zi."

"Nine is a saint, Keiko."

Among the seven people added later, only Dong Zhongshu is a representative of Confucianism, and the rest are representatives of various schools and factions.

After a commotion, the Confucian scholars subconsciously wanted to stand up and retort to the Son of Heaven, but they found that their buttocks were tightly attached to their heels and they couldn't stand up at all.

They suddenly realized that the direction of the wind in this Confucian forest had changed.

Since we are now pursuing the line of "a hundred schools of thought confluence, a single sect of Confucianism", then the sages of other schools should naturally be included in Confucianism.

Today's Confucianism is still the original Confucianism, but it is not.

Even if they stand up and oppose it at this moment, it will be useless, and they will only be beaten as a "villain" by the Son of Heaven, and maybe they really want to be the head of the side.

What's more, even Kong Anguo has already admitted defeat to the Son of Heaven, how can they win the next Son of Heaven?

Thinking of this joint, of course, no one came out to admonish again.

"From today on, in order to distinguish it from the original old Confucianism, a new word should be added to Confucianism, called Neo-Confucianism or Neo-Confucianism."

"And there will also be a holy official in the Panthéon, with a rank of 2,000 stones, I think it should be inherited by the children of the Kong family from generation to generation......"

"Then Kong Qing, are you willing to sacrifice Master Zhongni and the sages of the past dynasties for the Han Dynasty?"

Liu He looked at Kong Ba, which made the latter very surprised.

He didn't expect that the Son of Heaven would still trust himself and the Kong family, and he would be willing to put this important task in his hands.

Two thousand stones is a high power, and it can be inherited from generation to generation, almost the only one of the Han Dynasty.

Kong Ba looked at the Son of Heaven very puzzled, could it be that the Son of Heaven was really so generous?

This only brings out his own little bit of fly camp dogs.

In short, Kong Ba has some guilt.

Just now, when Kong Anguo resolutely withdrew, Kong Ba also woke up a little: the words of the gentleman and the villain made him tremble.

I'm afraid this official can't refuse, he can't refuse to sacrifice to his ancestor Zhongni, isn't that a disobedient descendant?

At this moment, Kong Ba suddenly understood why the ancestor Zhongni traveled around the world, and he wanted to find a corner of the country to settle down.

In this world, imperial power is supreme.

If the doctrine of one family wants to be carried forward, it can only come together with the imperial power.

It's not a trend, it's the general trend.

Didn't Jonny travel around the world to become a gentleman?

"Kong Qing, are you unwilling to worship the sages?"

Kong Ba couldn't hesitate any longer, he stood up and saluted and thanked the Son of Heaven with a complicated attitude, a little unwilling and a little touched.

"Your Majesty Xie gave the official, the Kong family is a family, and the Dingshu is blunt, worships the saints of the Panthéon, and does his best for the Han world."

"That's great!" Liu He breathed a sigh of relief.

Everything was already complete, and when Liu He, who was already tired, wanted to end, Wang Shi stood up again and had something to say.

"Your Majesty, the old minister still has something to say!"

Wang Shi knelt in the hall with a serious expression. (End of chapter)