Hunting system, and I ended up becoming the empress!

Murong Wanli's eyes widened, "Do you want to tire me to death?"

Are you planning to agree to this?

Xiao Zhixing was overjoyed and quickly apologized with a smile, "How dare I, how dare I, you are a national treasure."

"The classics to be taught here have already been drafted, and the master has found quite a few. What we are lacking is a great sage who can serve as the rock of the mountain of learning and take the lead."

Murong Wanli walked inside slowly with his hands behind his back, "So many students in my Junren Academy are waiting for me to return. Could it be that I have lost them?"

Xiao Zhixing immediately ordered Xiao Dong, "Contact the Cao Gang, and have someone lead a team to Suzhou Junren Academy to inform all the students that their teacher is temporarily staying in our Beizhou. Those who are willing to come over should be picked up one by one, and no one is allowed to neglect them!"

Xiao Dong agreed, turned around and walked away at a rapid pace.

It seemed as if he was afraid that Murong Wanli would stop him.

Murong Wanli blew his beard and glared, "Nonsense, their home is in the south, how can they come to the North Province so easily?"

Xiao Zhixing smiled and said, "Because you are here."

"The students think that reading a hundred books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles, and writing a thousand words is not as good as doing one thing. The North State has a lot of industries to develop. They are young and can use their strengths to benefit the people and put them into practice."

"Everything you know about human nature can be written into an article, sir!"

Each of them will be a pillar of the country in the future. She provides them with an opportunity to practice before taking up a post. At least when they really become officials in the future, they will not be so dull and confused.

It can also ensure that the essays you write during the imperial examinations are all insightful and not empty words.

Murong Wanli restrained his expression and finally said calmly: "Walk with me again."

Xiao Zhixing followed in two steps, transformed himself into a salesman and tour guide to introduce the college to him.

Qi Danhe and others looked at each other and had a new understanding of Xiao Zhixing.

When had they ever seen her treat anyone with such courtesy and respect?

For the sake of Beizhou's plans, the prince bent down and tried his best to recruit talents. It was very touching.

It is time to let those corrupt scholars see that our prince is not only good at fighting and killing people, but also knows how to respect others. Those who scold her for being domineering and arrogant should all be killed.

Xiao Zhixing spent half a day with Murong Wanli in the main academy, especially in the Beizhou Main Library. The old man didn't want to come out after staying there, and she had a lot of trouble to take him away.

"Sir, I have an idea. Please help me with some advice."

Murong Wanli held the new book in his hands without even raising his head. "Speak."

"You see how great your ideas are, but there are some people who don't quite understand them and shamelessly say that you are talking about small matters. I was very angry when I heard that and I felt that I had to have a careful debate with them."

"Whose doctrine is more effective in governing the world? Let's set up a competition and invite all the great scholars in the world to present their opinions and debate openly. What do you think, sir?"

Murong Wanli pondered, and naturally saw through her plan at a glance, "I don't like to argue."

Xiao Zhixing rolled up his sleeves and said, "Let the students fight for you."

Murong Wanli was speechless. Is it possible to play like this?

Xiao Zhixing thought to himself, when the time comes and I get angry, I don’t believe you won’t speak up.

Since ancient times, scholars have looked down on each other, especially the giants in each field, who would never meet each other.

They just have to be reserved and won't criticize easily even if they disagree with what the other person says.

Think of the Hundred Schools of Thought in ancient China, the modern Hundred Schools Forum, and the online wars of words.

That's wonderful.

Xiao Zhixing swore that she did not want to provoke a fight among everyone, but wanted to attract the people and attention of the scholar class to Beizhou.

If they don't do something to attract attention and shock the world, why would those literati come to this remote border area?

How can the plan of kidnapping continue if they don't come behind her?

She wasn't worried about any problems at all. The people of Dasheng were really gentlemanly people. Instead, she was worried that they might not be strong enough and that their debate might not be intense enough.

Murong Wanli was suspicious, "Why do I feel that you have bad intentions? Are you really just debating and arguing?"

Xiao Zhixing smiled obediently, "Just tell me if my understanding of your thoughts is good enough to represent you in the debate, right?"

Murong Wanli hummed, agreeing with this. He was embarrassed to say that he might need to learn from her.

Xiao Zhixing slammed the table and said, "It's decided then. I will write a letter right away. I will first write to Master Feng Yong. I really want to have a sincere and friendly debate with him."

He is an old man who explodes at the slightest provocation and has a fiery temper. Choosing him as the first opponent will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Murong Wanli knew that she must have other tricks, but he felt that this was not a big deal. Wasn't it just a matter of sharing their thoughts and opinions with each other?

It’s not like he hasn’t done this before.

So he nodded in agreement and turned around to continue immersing himself in the book.

Xiao Zhixing took his leave and turned around.

Put on a big smile.

[Yellow barrage: Phew, hahahahaha, Mr. Murong, you are careless, hahahaha——]

[Yellow barrage: Don’t you know that she is the daughter of the most troll in Dasheng? Xiao Zhixing, who can make all the civil and military officials in the court blush! ]

[Yellow barrage: Her so-called friendly sincerity is just poking people in the lungs! But she can still seize the loopholes in the other party's remarks, making the other person speechless. ]

[Yellow barrage: The great scholar and rogue Xiao Zhixing, his name will be passed down through the ages! The most powerful mouth cannon king in ancient times, is about to start killing people everywhere! ]

[Red barrage: Is there something interesting to watch? ]

[Yellow barrage: The era of a hundred schools of thought began. This century-long ideological debate has been going on for more than 50 years. Two hundred years later, there are still new ones joining. Don’t you think it’s a big drama? ]

[Yellow barrage Xiao Peiyou: The prince took the lead first, and then retired after his success, which set off the most massive cultural collision. Countless giants and hermits appeared to join this event, and discovered countless talents for the subsequent prosperity of Dasheng. ]

Xiao Zhixing, cough cough, great scholar and gangster? Hiss, this title is damn nice.

Then she must not let down her future people, so she must exert all her strength to lure Feng Yong here first.

She had no time to meet with her subordinates. She spent two days conducting a profound analysis and criticism of Feng Yong's quasi-Confucian ideology and wrote an 8,000-word article.

All that was used were the words of Legalism, and naturally, some of the Mohist ideas were mixed in - what a sin, what a sin, Chinese ancestors, my beloved Mozi, I am borrowing your teachings, and I swear to carry them forward and make them the most dazzling pearl of thought in the world, lasting for eternity.

After finishing writing, she went to Beizhou Headquarters to show it to Murong Wanli to avoid being accused of making decisions on her own.

After all, we can't get around this person who is waving the banner.

Murong Wanli's expression changed from indifferent to eyes widening, and finally his fingers trembled and his beard flew up.

Xiao Zhixing took the article back, fearing that he would tear it up in excitement. She was also tired from writing it.

"Xiao Zhixing!"

Xiao Zhixing sighed, "Sir, don't be angry. Just tell me whether what I wrote is fair or not? Are there any personal attacks? Are they all legal statements?"

Murong Wanli rubbed his chest hard, neither angry nor calm.

It was because it was written so well and so profoundly that he was terrified when he read it.

Feng Yong will definitely be pissed to death!

The old man has a bad temper. If he dies from vomiting blood after he runs out of breath, how can he bear the responsibility?

Seeing his serious expression, Xiao Zhixing felt a little guilty, "How about... you change a few sentences?"

Don’t really make Feng Yong angry to death, it would be difficult for her to explain to Feng Zhen’er.

Murong Wanli took back the article and read it carefully. Finally, he was silent.

He didn't know where to start, as he always felt that changing one word would not be right.

Especially the thoughts that Xiao Zhixing filled in himself made him feel like he was hearing a clear sound and he could not stop savoring it.

Stare, and stare again.

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