I'm playing tricks in Daqin

"If you want to be real and powerful, you will only take my words as a joke. Looking at you, you seem to be the one who is afraid."

"Qin people are very tongue-in-cheek! When will our bet be cashed out?"

"I won, I should ask you this."

"Nonsense, the scholars on the street haven't dispersed yet."

Li Wei did not refute, but stretched out five fingers and started counting down.

After he finished counting, Zhulan Yaer glanced down with some guilt, "I was shocked, the scholars on the street are still gathering."

"It seems that I overestimated the reaction speed of Wenwenfu's brain, let's count down again, five..."

"Enough! Is it so difficult to admit defeat? Don't play tricks, if the scholars disperse today, I will jump directly from here!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion in the ranks of scholars on the street. Under Zhulan Yaer's shocked eyes, the ranks really began to slowly disperse.

After all the scholars were clean, Li Wei asked with a smile, "Do you know who won and who lost this time?"

"What exactly is going on?"

"The secret must not be leaked, one hundred thousand good horses, hurry up and send them back, by the way, the matter of jumping off the building... forget it."

Seeing Zhulan Yaer's nervous expression, Li Wei deliberately made a fool of himself before speaking.

The more mysterious it is, the more awe-inspiring it is. Wenwenfu and the Kingdom of Jin had a secret agreement long ago, and the southern gentry also decided not to tolerate Daqin's foreign wars. But today, how did the massive demonstration end in an anticlimactic manner? "One hundred thousand horses, our Mende department can't get them out, why don't we kill him?"

After hearing the guard's words, Zhulan Yaer shook his head, "Gu Buyang was far more brave than Furondo, but he lost because he was not smart enough. My father is also a famous warrior in Daikin, but the Mende tribe is struggling to survive. Wisdom is needed to make the tribe grow stronger."

In Zhulan Yaer's eyes, men are stupid, and they think about fighting or women, but the appearance of Li Wei changed her view. This kind of wise man must be brought back to the Mende Department.

"But Qin people are very resistant to doing things for us."

Looking down at his chest, Zhulan Yaer proudly said: "Don't worry, I have a solution, and Shangdi will definitely be used by our Mende Department."

Walking on the road, Zhou Xiancong still couldn't hold back, and asked, "Master, it's been so hard to set off such a battle, why do we have to retreat!"

"Do you need to talk too much about the decision to be a teacher? Honestly follow back!"

At this time, Zhou Xiancong's mind was full of the words Li Wei said, "Build a heart for the world, establish a life for the people, inherit the knowledge of the past, and create peace for all generations."

The literature is too clear about how much such a deafening sound will cause a stir among scholars.

If Li Wei gave himself the copyright of this sentence, he could be directly promoted from a "big Confucian" to a "sage".

Your own family will also reap huge benefits, let alone the successor monarch of the Great Qin Dynasty, even if the Great Qin Dynasty destroys the country, the new king will also treat his family with courtesy.

The golden rice bowl that can be an official for generations, such a big temptation, Wenwenfu couldn't bear it, just like what Li Wei said, from the moment Wenwenfu realized how powerful he was, he became a staunch supporter of Li Wei.

At the same time, Li Wei also said another sentence to Wenwenfu, "In a prosperous age, we will never add more gifts."

This is Li Wei's method of copying Kang Mazi to buy people's hearts. A simple sentence can win the support of all people.

The root cause of the southern gentry group's anti-war was that the imperial court was unwilling to persecute the ordinary people too much. Every time taxes and taxes were raised, the knives fell on them.

With Li Wei's guarantee, they didn't bother to care who the court was going to beat.

The southern gentry in Chang'an City temporarily calmed down, but Li Wei knew that the southern gentry group would not be satisfied easily, and he had to make a cut of interests, but how to cut it made Li Wei more and more headache.

Tian Ce, Wu You and other important ministers held a meeting to discuss for two days but failed to come up with a charter. Sitting on the dragon chair, Li Wei gnawed and broke three pen holders in a row.

Seeing Li Wei's worried face, the sixth father-in-law hesitated for a long time, as if hesitating to speak.

"When did you learn how to keep things secret? Just say what you have to say."

"I don't dare. It's because there's a lot of excitement in Chang'an today. I don't know if I should say it because I see His Majesty is busy with state affairs."

"Of course I have to say, what is important about state affairs, uh, what I mean is that the people's affairs are the most important, go out and have a look!"

The question of how to appease the southern gentry group made Li Wei's head explode. Now that he has the opportunity to sneak out, he can't let go of anything.

This time it really wasn't Li Wei's focus on fun, but the excitement in Chang'an City, which was indeed not a trivial matter.

With the help of the southern gentry to put pressure on, Mao Yixi felt that this wave of operations was stable, but he couldn't think of anything. The scholars who finally made a fuss died down, and the few southern scholars who sent people to visit Chang'an were also turned away. outside.

Furonduo wanted to eradicate the Mende Department, and Zhulan Yaer naturally didn't want to see Mauisi, a bastard. Mauixi, who had no source of information, couldn't figure out what happened, but he still felt that things were not good.

Promoting the prestige of Jin Guowei is the most important mission of Mao Yixi. Afraid of any accidents, he directly took out his trump card and set up a ring on the most prosperous Suzaku Street, letting Jin Guojunjie challenge Qin Guoyinghao.

In the eyes of the Qin people, the Jin people have always been uncivilized barbarians who can only fight. Now this group of barbarians who can't even count them want to compare culture with the culture and education, and immediately attract countless ridicules.

But after more than a dozen heroes of the Qin Dynasty were defeated one after another, everyone realized that they had underestimated the golden man.

His eyes swept across the crowd, many scholars looked sad and indignant, but none of them dared to go on stage.

"Shangdi, why did you come here?"

Looking at Zhulan Yaer behind him, Li Wei smiled bitterly and said, "Are you free? Why can I see you everywhere?"

"I guessed that you were coming back, and I specially waited for you here."

"Wait for me? Have you taken a fancy to me?"

Li Wei just made an unintentional joke, but he didn't expect Zhulan Yaer to admit it without hesitation.

"That's right, I've taken a fancy to you, come back to Kingdom of Jin with me."

Chen Yuzhou, who was guarding next to him, had an extremely bright expression on his face. He heard that the emperor had abducted foreign princesses before, but he did not expect that he would be abducted one day.

Chapter 569 Comparing Again

"Ahem, I don't plan to marry yet, why is no one on stage to challenge me?"

Zhulan Yaer naturally understood that Li Wei deliberately changed the topic, and didn't go into it further, "You all think that I, the Jinren, are barbarians, and all want to be famous, but I didn't expect to kick a hard rock. Now you timid Qinren are already afraid. .”

At this time, the sixth father-in-law walked quickly to Li Wei's side and whispered a few words, nodded, Li Wei smiled and said: "Others don't come out, I come out, let's make a bet, how about?"

Zhulan Yaer just wanted to agree, but thinking of the fiasco before, he couldn't help but hesitate.

"Don't you dare?"

"I'll bet another [-] horses. If I lose, I'll give it to you. If you lose, promise me one thing."

"no problem."

Li Wei, who was full of confidence in the victory, didn't think much, waved his hand and left directly.

Stretching for a while, Mao Yixi asked impatiently: "Didn't you say that you Qin people are outstanding? Why don't you even have the courage to compete on stage? Qin people are not only incompetent, but also cowards!"

With the courage to scold so many people in public, Mauixi can also be called the number one warrior of Daikin.

However, everyone in the audience couldn't refute it. This is not a small contest between literati. It is a matter of national dignity. There is no [-]% certainty. Who dares to go on stage? "Haha, timid Qin people, didn't you say that my Dajin is a country of barbarians? Now even our barbarian country is afraid, what is the use of studying? My Dajin has no shortage of warriors, and now there are more than stars. Scholars, if you don’t pay tribute obediently, my big golden cavalry will kick over your stove!"

"Shut up! Looking at your virtues, you still have the face to embarrass people everywhere?"

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met each other, and when the murderer who slapped him showed up, Mauixi, whose face hadn't completely swelled up to now, couldn't hug him immediately.

"It's unreasonable, you still dare to show up, come here, kill him for me!"

"Why, when you meet a master who can't win, you will kill him.

Barbarians are barbarians, come on, kill if you want. "

Mauixi hurriedly stopped the guards and sneered, "You want to challenge on stage?"

"Don't dare to accept it?"

"What if you lose?"

"If you lose, you lose, what else?"

It was not a good thing to challenge on stage before, and it was too late for Mauixi to change the rules. I was really thinking about it, and a young man came to him and whispered a few words.

"Haha, the arena was set up today just to test the school's Great Qin Junjie, but I only brought four great Jin scribes. If you Qin people are shameless and start a wheel-to-wheel battle, how can you resist it?"

Glancing at the dog-headed strategist next to Mao Yixi who suggested the idea, Li Wei sneered and said, "What do you think?"

"Set up a threshold, as long as you lose, shout three times to everyone that the people of Qin are incompetent, how dare you?"

The idea of ​​the dog-headed military division is completely damaged. Shouting this sentence is insulting to the country. The angry fist of the Qin people will beat the shouter to death, and the government will not spare him lightly. If you want to become an official, for scholars, there is no way to become an official, which is more uncomfortable than killing him.

"No problem, but I'm going to win?"

"If you win all of them, I will shout three times that the Jin Ren is incompetent."

Li Wei would yell if he lost a game, and Mao Yixi, a literati from the Kingdom of Jin, would yell if he won four games. Li Wei didn't bother to pay attention to such unfair terms, and just nodded in agreement.

The dog-headed military master closed his fan and said with a smile: "I am Chen Zhu, and I will ask you to teach Confucian classics."

"Chen Zhu? It's not the name of the Jinren. Want to discuss the scriptures? Hehe, you are worthy?"

"Why am I not worthy?"

"Look at your sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, and your natural appearance of a traitor, what can you learn?"

Looking down the stage, Li Wei pointed to an old man, "You, come up."

At this time, Wenwenfu was wearing patched clothes, a torn straw hat on his head, and a whip in his hand, and walked up to the stage cheerfully.

"who are you?"

"I drive a cart."

"Have you ever read a book?"

Wenwenfu said very cooperatively: "I don't know how to read, and I haven't read a book, but I often go to Lawen people to play, and I have heard a lot from them, and I know a little bit."

Regarding this answer, Li Wei nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, Chen Zhu, with your virtue, it's enough for the coachman to deal with it."

"How dare you humiliate me like this! A vulgar coachman is also worthy of discussing scriptures with me? Can he understand what I mean when I say something casually? I understand. You Qin, the literati are afraid to admit defeat, so just Let a vulgar old farmer run out to make up the numbers and embarrass you? Literati in Qin State are extremely shameless, I bah! I can't accept this kind of competition!"

Mao Yixi didn't care about Chen Zhu's face, and asked directly: "What if this old man loses?"

"Of course I lose."

"Okay, let's compare!"

The traitor's treatment was naturally not much better, and Mao Yixi glared at him, Chen Zhu could only accept it no matter how unwilling he was.

"Old man, do you know that the nobles of the government have perseverance?"

"I've heard people say that it comes from "Shang Shu Bi Ming", which means that long-term policy is the most important thing. A government order must be implemented for a long time. If it is changed in a short period of time, there will be no effect. Do not change the order overnight."

Mauixi asked suspiciously: "Is the old man right?"

Chen Zhu didn't answer, but nodded with an ugly face. Although he asked the question in a perfunctory manner, it's not something a coachman can answer. Now the source and explanation are all right, the person who came was not kind.

"Just asking me, let me ask you, do you know how to be a fake, and are you tired?"

"From "Shangshu Zhouguan", which means..."

The two asked and answered, the questioner said a word, and the answerer had to tell the source and explain the meaning. It seemed simple, but it tested the skill of the school's scholars.

Wenwen has just become a great Confucian, and the help of his family plays a key role, but he himself has studied poetry and books for decades. Chen Zhu is young and living in the Kingdom of Jin, so he is no match for a contemporary Confucian.

After tentatively asking a few sentences, Wen Wenfu directly showed his ultimate move: "If you ask questions, you will be rich, but if you use it yourself, you will be small. What's the solution?"

"This, this..."

"I don't know? Then change another one. The heart is in danger, like jumping the tail of a tiger, wading in the spring ice.

What solution?

Annihilate Jue Qukui, threaten to follow Wangzhi, pollute the old and pollute the customs, salty and only new.

why? "

Chen Zhu was already in a cold sweat. Let alone explaining these words, he had never heard of them before.

"You, you compiled it yourself, I don't know!"

"Hmph, I'm ignorant, and I still have to argue? Did I buy the book and put it in front of you before I would admit it?"

Mauixi waved his hand and said impatiently: "Forget it, forget it, you guys will win this game."

There were four competitions in total, and Mao Yixi didn't care about losing even once, but Chen Zhu couldn't help but care about how much his face hurt from the slap in the face just now.

He, the number one expert on the classics of the Jin Kingdom, was defeated by the coachman of the Qin Kingdom. If he spread the word, what face would he have?

Chen Zhu was still thinking about what to say, but when he heard Mao Yixi's cold snort, he backed away obediently.

"Playing the piano can reflect the character and mentality of a literati. I heard that Confucius, who you believe in, likes playing the piano very much. Next time, we will compete on the piano."

Glancing in the direction of Mao Yixi's finger, Li Wei said contemptuously: "It's annoying to look at his bald head. He doesn't even pass on my Chinese costumes, but he also knows my Chinese piano skills? He is not worthy to compete with me, just find a singer stronger than him."

This time the person who fought was not a traitor like Chen Zhu, but a Jin man of pure blood, and even a nobleman of the Jin Kingdom. Hearing this, he couldn't help being furious.