Chapter 827

A flash of vigilance flashed in Zhang Feng's eyes.

But he still sat down, warmly asked Siva to sit down, and then asked with a smile, "brother, what can I do for you? I will do my best to help you!"

"Really?"

"Do you think Zhang Feng is the kind of person who takes money... No, he doesn't mean what he says?"

Hearing the speech, Siva asked, "I want to study in the mountain academy. I don't know..."

"You... You... What did you say? Say it again?"

Zhang Feng felt that he didn't hear clearly and asked in surprise.

Siva said foolishly, "I want to worship your brother..."

"Wait, we have to discuss this!"

I don't know when, Li Chengqian immediately rushed in, solemnly interrupted Xiwa, and said, "you should know the laws and regulations of the Tang Dynasty. No academy can take in foreigners under any excuse. I don't know if crown prince Xiwa can know?"

Siva was startled at the speech, and his face was embarrassed for a moment.

He really doesn't know about it.

Zhang Feng didn't expect such a thing.

But when I think about it carefully, it seems that there is no such regulation in the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty. Only in the period of Wu Zetian, it seems that she slowly acquiesced in this kind of thing.

Siva also knew that things were a little difficult.

He had to hug his fist and walked out of the cabin.

The biggest purpose of his coming here is to learn everything about Datang and benefit Zhenla. If he doesn't even learn a skill of Zhang Feng, then

He is unwilling!

Siva is actually an ambitious man, but at this time

As soon as he closed the door, Li Chengqian looked at Zhang Feng with a dignified face and asked, "Fengzi, you should consider what I just said. If you blindly take him in, then... People from Dali temple will invite you to tea tomorrow!"

Although Li Chengqian knew that Xiwa must have the tacit consent of his father to go up the mountain in full view of the public, he didn't give any opinions on how to do it. It was obvious that he wanted Zhang Feng to make a decision by himself.

Zhang Feng asked curiously, "well, what can we do to win this legal system?"

Zhang Feng doesn't care whether to accept Xiwa or not, but he is greedy at the thought of the treasures of the class 10 car and the profits of that half a year!

Who makes him so poor now?

Zhang Feng's question really baffled Li Chengqian. He hurriedly asked, "big cake, you are familiar with these things. Think about it and see what you can do?"

"There are ways, but it depends on whether Prince Siva is willing or not."

Du Gou touched a handful of moustaches on his chin and frowned. "If businessmen can stay on the mountain, there is another kind of slave. If this Siva is willing to be a slave of Fengzi and come to the mountain as a slave, that's all..."

"But slaves are not eligible to enter school. Don't you know..."

Li Chengqian interrupted Du goudao.

Du Gou glanced at Zhang Feng and said, "who said that? Look at Fengzi's academy now. Everyone can go to the Academy. This Ordinance works for him? Look at how many slave teenagers there are in the academy now?"

While talking, Du Gou took out a thick collapsed roster from Zhang Feng's bookcase with a cigarette in his mouth and photographed it: "up to now, there have been 203 people in the Academy. More than half of these people are slaves. What do you think?"

Li Chengqian is stagnant,.

so many?

Although I don't know whether this is right or not, Yu Shinan and others haven't seen this roster yet

He dare not talk nonsense.

Li Chengqian looked at Zhang Feng and asked, "have you asked Mr. Bosch about this?"

"Why do you ask them? The academy is mine. I want to do this, so I'll do it. As for asking them? Besides, what's the matter with slave nationality? Is slave nationality not human in your eyes? Don't forget that your own identity is also a commercial nationality, and I remember that there was a precedent before. People with slave nationality had a senior scholar in high school, and look at how many Confucian scholars in the world were born from cold backgrounds Door? "

Li Chengqian really has nothing to say.

However, he always felt that it was a little hasty.

"I think we should at least discuss this matter with Mr. Bosch. Otherwise, if those Confucian scholars make trouble, even if the Imperial Palace doesn't want to control it, there's no way. The White Deer academy will be the target of public criticism at that time!"

"This..."

Zhang Feng really didn't think of this.

He always remembered that when he told the old scholar about it, the old scholar didn't say anything.

Although I can't see through the old scholar, it seems that many people in the Confucian province of the old scholar know that he didn't say anything. Mr. Bosch, what can they say?

Zhang Feng was also a little agitated.

"Well, go and ask Mr. Bosch. I'm so tired of waiting here."

Hearing the speech, Li Chengqian hurried out of the small wooden house.

As soon as I went out, I ignored Siva and hurried to the waterfall.

Xiwa's body, which saluted to the air, was stiff in the air. After Li Chengqian left, Xiwa couldn't help but flash a desolation in his eyes.