"Isn't that obvious? Different categories will do different things in the future. "
Du surnamed Book naturally said.
"That's why it's strange that sages tell us that reading books is for self-cultivation, governing the country and pacifying the world. It's for the sake of the government and the people. In this case, why should the school be divided into so many categories? A subset of classics and history is enough." Said a scholar.
"That's not true. I think the school is different from the private school, and the students don't have to concentrate on getting a degree. They can also do their own things." Someone said.
"Brother Su is not going to take the imperial examination?" The scholar surnamed Du looked at a scholar in patched clothes and asked.
The scholar surnamed Su nodded, "every year I take part in the imperial examination, and every year I fail. My family is getting poorer and poorer. I'm afraid I can't make up the money to take part in the imperial examination. Instead of copying books in the downtown area, I'd better take an examination of this college of Bowen. In the future, if I don't work as an official, I can live on food and clothing."
"Brother Su's words are wrong. As the saying goes, wealth can't be immoral, and poverty can't be removed. Besides, after ten years of hard study, even if brother Su doesn't take part in the imperial examination, he can apply for the political history classification in the College of liberal arts, and it's good to be an official in Qingzhou in the future."
"Brother Zhang, it's not that I don't want to. Just look at the number of people on the list of political history, and you can see that ten thousand people have fought for the single wooden bridge again. Now there are more than 20 people in the group, and they can't afford it." The scholar surnamed Su sighed deeply.
The atmosphere was a little awkward. The scholar surnamed Du said, "it's bad. It's bad. It's just that the sun family's conspiracy against the sun family is involved in the school of Bowen."
They all laughed bitterly. It was because of the downfall of the sun family and other powerful families that they paid attention to the school of Bowen. With the downfall of the powerful families, there must be many vacancies in these six states. This is the right time to be an official.
Different from the reaction of the scholars, when the newspaper reporter read the newspaper to the people in Zhujia village, there was a burst of cheers, followed by "thousand years old, thousand years old." The sound of music is heard all the time.
The reputation of the king of Qi once again took root in the hearts of the common people. He was a vassal who was not afraid of the powerful families and was willing to make profits for the common people. Now the vassal is as tall as a hero in their hearts.
Just ask, who dares to go to a banquet when he knows the danger, in order to eradicate the harm of the rich.
More people are concerned about the future. According to the newspaper, the property of these powerful families will be confiscated. The families who were occupied by the powerful families before can report to the local government. After the government verifies, the land will be returned.
This news makes people more and more excited. Last time, many people in the Wang family had got good land. The immediate benefits make people believe that this is not a lie.
King Qi did what he said.
After cheering, they listened and thought about the land they had been robbed by the haos.
In addition to the reclaimed land, many of them even have hundreds of mu of land.
"Dad, if all our land comes back, can we finish farming it?" Zhu 56 asked his father.
Zhu Da said: "san'er is right. Dad, there is so much more land in the production team. You can't farm it unless you buy more cattle."
"Let's have a look at this harvest. The production team says that if the harvest is good, they will sell part of the grain to buy cattle. They used to worry when there was no land to grow, but now they worry when there is more land." Zhu 56's father burst out laughing.
Zhu 56's mother gave her husband a white look and said, "you're happy. You won't bend over when you see it."
"I'd love to." Zhu 56 suddenly said, "I still have to marry my daughter-in-law."
The whole family laughed at the speech.
On the threshing ground, the villagers of Zhujia village get together one by one, and everyone's eyes are full of imagination about the future.
Land is the life of farmers. Now Xiao Ming gave them land, which is equal to giving them everything.
Zhu's family was talking and laughing. Suddenly, Zhu's family, who had been silent, said, "father, mother, I want to be a soldier."
"Your mother pouted. What do you want to be? There's no one at home to farm. You're going to be a soldier. " Zhu 56's father scolded, and nearly kicked him.
That day, when the Qingzhou army besieged and suppressed the sun family's songs, Zhu Sansi was carrying firewood to sell in the city. When he saw the fight, he was not afraid. On the contrary, he was shocked by the powerful armor of the Qingzhou army.
Back home, his mind was full of Qingzhou army's appearance, itching in his heart, imagining that if only he could wear such powerful armor.
I wish I were a member of that battle.
"Dad, if we don't have the Qingzhou army's plot to encircle and suppress the rich, can we get the land back? What's the use of more land if the barbarians fight back that day? "Zhu argued.
Zhu's father was silent, and the people around him stopped because of Zhu's words.
At this time, they remembered that the king of Qi had fished out everything they had got from the sea of corpses. The king of Qi was willing to risk himself for the common people of the feudal land. Shouldn't they do their part to protect the king of Qi and protect their land?"Three four, you can think well, if you go to serve the king of Qi, you can't be a coward on the battlefield." Zhu Sansi's father zhengsedao.
Zhu 34 excited way: "Dad, you agreed."
"The boy is usually silent. His father can't say what he said this time. You're right. If no one is in the army and his Highness has no soldiers, how can he fight a barbarian?"
"I'll be a soldier, too." A voice came from a nearby family.
"I'll go too."
“……”
For a moment, the voice of young people joining the army was constantly heard in the threshing ground.
The reporter, who was reading a newspaper in the middle, stopped to write down what he saw today. Suddenly, he remembered a sentence he had asked his husband many years ago, "what is popular sentiment?"
At that time, the teacher said, "people's will is food, people's will is an endless stream of soldiers, people's will is the people who transport food on the battlefield. Without people's will, a country is short of soldiers, and it can't afford to lose a war. With people's will, even if it loses ten times and a hundred times, the soldiers can still win the war."
At this time, it is the scene that the gentleman said.
As a reporter, the more places he went, the more things he saw. Qingzhou was constantly changing. This change was the embodiment of king Qi's thought.
Although he resisted this kind of work at first, now he has found himself enjoying it.
The newspaper office is the link between king Qi's residence and the people at the bottom. He thinks that he is not a speech official, but he is better than a speech official.
He put away the newspaper and went to the next village. He was looking forward to more changes in Qingzhou in the future.
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