Mysterious Catastrophe

Thinking again: "This is a strange aura...it's still a little undigested. Could it be...someone came to cut off the old man?" '

"This Bai Yunzi didn't lose his battle with the rich and powerful. Could it be that he's getting old and useless?"

Di You sat without bothering the old Taoist priest, thinking about his own affairs.

I joined the army when I was young, and overcame obstacles all the way to become a commander in chief. Not to mention the dangers involved, how much humiliation did I endure from civil servants?

That magistrate is inferior to himself in everything, just because he knows a little about poetry, he pretends to be noble, oppresses and insults himself openly... making himself wish to chop him off.

"Such a bird court... if it is reversed, it will be reversed!"

Di You thought to himself: "King Liang of the Jiangzhou prefecture rebelled, and the court must have a decree for conquest... It can't be reversed now, at least it has to lie to him for a wave of money, food, and weapons... and then capture the prefecture, and it must be killed." Prefect! To vent my hatred!"

……

North of Jizhou.

on the plain.

A group of Hu soldiers who came back from the grass valley were running happily.

The so-called "grass hunting" means going south to plunder, because Dasong is rich and often harvests a lot.

In one team, a white horse suddenly rushed out, galloped along the road, and shot an arrow into the sky!

The arrow pierced straight into the sky, and then hit a white eagle, which continued unabated, and hit another one.

"Prince marksmanship!"

Hu people around shouted in admiration.

Among the Hu people, those who are good at arching are called "condor shooters". They are all first-class warriors.

"Go get the white eagle!"

Wanyan Lie laughed, put away his bow and arrow, and ordered his soldiers to order.

After a pause, he looked at the surrounding generals again: "Hunting in the mountains and forests is a pleasure in life, but hunting in the Central Plains is what a real man would do!"

"The prince is right. The winter has been getting colder and colder in recent years. It's better to go to the south!"

A staff member next to him spoke in Dasong's official language: "Now Dasong is on fire all around. It is said that not only the people in Jiangbei are in chaos, but also the anti-kings in Jiangnan. They just took advantage of the fire to loot!"

"Your words won my heart, I'm afraid my father won't allow it!"

Wanyan Lie was originally moved, but then thought of something, and frowned.

"After all, the old King Khan is old and doesn't want to be troublesome... But our future depends on Prince Lie."

The staff said: "If you give me a good opportunity today, if you don't take it, you will be blamed instead."

"Let me think, let me think!"

Wan Yanlie waved his hand.

At night, the army found a place to camp, and there happened to be a temple, and Wanyanlie lived there.

This temple is just average, but on the cliff of the back mountain, a huge Buddha statue was built, which is as high as three feet (ten meters), which is quite magnificent.

Wanyan Lie slept in the wing room, and in the middle of the night, suddenly there was a sound coming from the room.

"prince?"

A few personal soldiers broke in, and saw Wanyan Lie's forehead was covered with sweat, but his eyes were piercing: "I dreamed... the big Buddha is shining, it's a good omen, go and have a look."

"Yes!"

Several Hu people's personal guards immediately came to the back mountain and were suddenly stunned.

Under the night, the big Buddha really seemed to be emitting light all over its body, and colorful auras appeared in the clouds above it!

"God bless the prince! God bless the prince!"

The barbarians also saw this vision in the camp, and they all shouted, and some even waved their weapons, as if they were expecting something.

"Morale is available!"

When Wanyan Lie saw this scene, he immediately felt confident: "After we go back, we will force Father Khan to abdicate!"

"Then... the game of chess today, no matter what, I have to be one!"

Although he is a barbarian, there are many Dasong literati around him, and he is not a rude and reckless man who knows nothing.

……

months later.

Central Plains.

a battlefield.

"I can't survive anymore, kill!"

"Kill the dog officer!"

A group of refugee soldiers took sharpened wooden sticks and bamboo poles as weapons, and rushed towards the fewer officers and soldiers in waves.

"Fire arrows!"

Although the number of officers and soldiers is small, they are fearless. They shoot arrows first, and then form an array to press on them.

The soldiers in the front row are all wearing armor, not to mention wooden spears, even iron swords can defend, even if the opponent pokes at them, they will not be moved, and every time the knife is cut, it will take away a life, just like the people in the flood. reef.

Over time, the refugee army lost its temper.

"Cavalry attack!"

Song Gongbao issued an order, and a team of cavalry charged to kill the refugees, and then it was time to mop up the trash.

"Congratulations, General, another victory."

Wu Xing congratulated at the side.

"Hey... these refugees come in waves one after another, when will they end?"

Song Gongbao sighed: "The last time I attacked Tian Ruhu, I lost the brothers of the Wu family... The brothers all wanted to retreat, but at this time, I really can't retreat..."

After joining the government and getting acquainted silently, Song Gongbao regretted it a bit.

So Dasong was already so weak back then?

Even if he recruits security, as long as he can't kill Xiaohuangshanzhai, he will definitely become a feudal town, and he will have a chance to compete in the world in the future?

I was weak at the beginning, but I lost my foundation!

Wu Xing also knew that his elder brother regretted it, but at this time he persuaded: "It's different now... Gao Qiugao has gradually controlled the Imperial Army, and we have no foundation, so we can only serve the court wholeheartedly. It's just that we have fought so many battles. , A lot of brothers died, but the court's compensation has not been issued for a long time... Brothers are a little bit chilled."

Not to mention the brothers, even Song Gongbao was a little chilled, but at this time he could only knock his teeth and swallow his blood: "The imperial court is rich all over the world, there is always such a thing, let the brothers be at ease and don't be impatient, wait..."

"Report!"

At this time, a messenger came running quickly and handed over the official document.

Song Gongbao opened it to look, and suddenly his body went limp, and he almost fell to the ground.

"General?" Wu Xing quickly supported him, his face turned pale with shock: "What happened?"

"Jiedu envoys in the south of the Yangtze River made trouble again, and even killed the magistrate... The barbarian prince in the north has seized power, and has led his troops to the south..." Song Gongbao's eyes were weeping: "I'm afraid it's going to... the world is in chaos!"

If I had known this earlier, why would I recruit Niao An?

Chapter 837 Training

Jiangzhou Prefecture.

Too learn.

"Hello Mr. Little!"

Zhou Ping watched Taichong come in, and hurriedly saluted a group of teenagers.

They are all newly recruited Tai students. It is said that no matter which government recruits people, it is all for the long-term mind, so young people have an advantage.

Among the newly recruited students of the Taixue, many of them are half-year-olds, their status is very low, and the tallest is no more than a child of a child.

And Zhou Ping's status is particularly poor, he was born as a refugee, his family fled to Fucheng, and there was only one person left, and then he became a beggar.

Then he was picked up by Taixue, not only fed to the doctor, but also named him.

Well, originally the youths in the village didn't even have a name, so they were arranged according to their seniority 'Brother, Uncle, Ji', or Zhou Da, Tuesday, Wednesday...

Zhou Ping's Ping word was taken by Taichong trail leader, so he is very grateful to this little gentleman.

Tai Chong hugged the book, his face was full of tiredness: "You have been in school for several months, and you have learned a thousand words... Today, we will learn arithmetic and geography, and then combine it with practice to learn how to measure the area of ​​​​the field..."

These Taoist boys who were originally in Taoism have been very busy in the past few months. They not only go to Liufang to "observe politics", but also serve as teachers of Taixue.

Even at night, I have to tutor other content by myself, which is called "recharging".

"Yes!"

Zhou Ping took the lead and agreed loudly.

To be honest, many of these teenagers are illiterate, and it is not easy to teach them, even with pinyin.

But the advantage of the bottom-level teenagers is that they can endure hardships and are willing to do anything to get enough to eat.

He read ten characters a day, and had random checks the next day. If he couldn't remember them, he would be physically punished. If he failed the test three times, he would be kicked out.

In order to have enough food and the opportunity to be an official in the future, these people cherish it very much.

Zhou Ping is the one with the best academic performance, and has already obtained other tasks. He has to teach a group of newly recruited Tai students at night, and he has also become a "little gentleman".

……

At this time, two figures walked past the window.

Taichong just wanted to say something, seeing Aaron's face, he continued to teach the knowledge of calculating the area.

"Fellow Daoist has become the principal of this school, and now there are hundreds of students in the Taixue...there really is a weather."

The poisonous dragon said.

For today's chaos in the world, Xu Lingzi doesn't care about it, just teaching, he has some complaints in his heart.

"But the office in the prefecture and county can't even put up a shelf... It's still under military control, so there will definitely be problems in the long run."

"It's almost there... After a few more months, the first batch of Tai students will be enrolled for one year, and they can be dragged out to practice."

Aaron laughed: "Actually, if you can recognize a thousand characters, you can probably understand official documents. After studying law, there is not much problem in being an official."

Of course, this requires other support.

For example, the format of official documents needs to be as concise as possible, preferably in vernacular.

In Dasong's view, this is naturally an insult to politeness, but Aaron took advantage of the new regime and the blank paper was easy to draw on, so he immediately ordered that the official documents must be concise and meaningful.

And this is the charm of pictographic characters. Even if you don't know a few characters, you can almost understand the meaning by contacting the context and even guessing. That's enough!

As for the law?

Well, Aaron doesn't have time to compile it at the moment, so he changed the "Dasonglu" and taught these officials. At worst, he will compile the real "Lianglu" in the future when there are enough manpower!

"Especially this method of measurement... You don't need to know the principle, you just need to memorize the formula, measure carefully, memorize it by rote, and copy it by rote... If you refuse, you are not diligent enough, and you should be expelled."

Aaron even planned to separate the law-enlightening officials from the earth-measurement officials so that they could specialize in the arts, and at the same time shorten the training time again.

"In this way... the official staff can be accelerated in one year. Although there will be some mistakes in the work, it should be paid the tuition fee."

"In the future, specialized schools will be set up everywhere, and even private individuals are allowed to carry out this kind of study... It's just that when selecting officials, you must pass the exam, and the exam outline will never use the Four Books and Five Classics, and no poetry, songs, and Fu will be tested. , arithmetic, policy theory..."

"This..." Du Longzi smiled wryly: "The Taoist priest is like this... he will lose the hearts of scholars. Those who pass on poems and books to families, I am afraid they will hate Daliang to death!"

What do scholars rely on to be an official?Just rely on the Four Books and Five Classics!

As a result, Aaron said that the Four Books and Five Classics would not be tested, and those aristocratic families and even academies who controlled the reading method and the right to interpret the classics... all had to vomit blood!

At this time, Aaron had already walked to Taixue Square with Du Longzi, and saw a lake, the lake was as green as jade, and there were willow trees planted beside it.

The breeze was blowing, he took a willow leaf, and immediately smiled: "If you hate it, hate it..."

"The heart of a fellow Taoist is really strong, and the poor Taoist admires it."

Du Longzi praised sincerely: "You must know that even those emperors who rule the world are very concerned about the opinions of scholars all over the world... After all, this involves the foundation of rule and the consolidation of the country."

"What you said is wrong..."