Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 296 Hu Zhao
Taifu's mansion, Jingping Courtyard.

The night was dark, and the courtyard was brightly lit. Mu Jing wore a loose robe and sat cross-legged in front of the stove. Although it was the beginning of spring, the weather in Luoyang was still very cold. Under a sliver of warm air, I suddenly felt that my body had recovered a lot of temperature.

"I found that your ideas are really unconstrained, and you will have an idea in a while. If this Hongdu Journal is produced, there may be another war among scholars!"

Xi Zhicai is sitting opposite Mu Jing, he has been busy with the preparation of Hongdu Journal these days, although this newspaper is under the name of Hongdu School, but it is an independent department, not It will have too much involvement with Hongdu School, but it just borrowed the talents of Hongdu School in the early stage.

With the wisdom of Xi Zhicai, one can naturally see what kind of reaction will be elicited among scholars once the Hongdu Journal is discovered. It will be an earth-shattering change, and there will be bloodshed and sacrifice.

"Poverty leads to change, change leads to success!"

Mu Jing lazily said: "Scholarly people are the theme of the world. We have to admit this. Only enlightened people can govern the world. Since we don't have the influence of aristocratic families among the scholars, we have to take another shortcut!"

The establishment of a newspaper system is to establish the influence of the Mu family among the scholars.

The influence of public opinion is crucial.

A century-old family can rely on the knowledge and reputation of generations to accumulate bit by bit.

Mujing can also take a shortcut.

"The Hongdu Journal is okay. We can do it, and so can they. When the time comes to compete, even if they are inferior, it won't make them lose their minds!"

Xi Zhicai thought about it, and said: "But you think about it clearly, if this order of seeking talents is issued, it will ignite an endless flame of war, the order of seeking talents, seeking the talents of the world, where are the talents of the world?" , in the aristocratic family, you are digging the graves of those century-old aristocratic families, and they will work hard!"

"To control the power of the world, what do you want, the army, the connections, these are just a single, not absolute!"

Mu Jing asked himself: "It's a talent!"

He resolutely said: "With talents, there is a future. If my father wants to stabilize the court and the world, he must have all kinds of talents to assist. One person can't handle this power." Yes, the so-called power is nothing more than gathering like-minded people to let the world run according to our own ideas. Since the family does not give us talents, we will find them ourselves; , I will fight, it is an irreconcilable contradiction, so why should I be afraid!"

The merit order must be promulgated.

Talent is the future.

Now that Mu Shanquan is in power, he cannot be allowed to follow Dong Zhuo's old path in history. Dong Zhuo will lose because Dong Zhuo's vision is too narrow. He thinks that if he controls Luoyang, he will control the world. This is not advisable.

The world is huge and there are countless heroes. Once the opportunity arises, it will become a situation of warlords.

Only talents can calm the chaos in the world and stabilize the peace of the world.

"Domineering!" Xi Zhicai gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "This battle, you seem to be going to make a deal with them!"

"Some things cannot be reconciled, then fight!"

Mujing said decisively.

He knew the benefits and hidden dangers brought about by the Order of Seeking Talents, but he still wanted to do it. This was the courage, the courage to let the Mu clan dominate the government.

"Then we have to make more preparations!" Xi Zhicai actually does not object to the promulgation of the Order of Seeking Talents. He himself comes from a humble family background, and he deeply knows how many depressed scholars in the world have nowhere to seek official positions , Seeking talents can make many people stand out.

"Build the Qiuxian Hall first!"

Mu Jing said: "We have to learn to deal with all the changes. This matter will never be smooth sailing. No matter when, keep the Qiuxian Pavilion, and the order of seeking talents will be implemented!"

"Leave this to me!" Xi Zhicai nodded.

"My son, the secret performance sent by Jing Wusi!" This bookstore is where Mu Jing's office is located, and every document is very important, except for Xi Zhicai, who can freely enter and exit, that is Huo Yu, Huo Yu He had been sorting out the files by the side, and quickly handed over a file to Mu Jing.

"Has the Xiliang army entered Beijing?"

Mu Jing glanced at it and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"At this time, the Xiliang army is entering the capital?" Xi Zhicai was a little surprised when he heard this: "Our chief Sima can't sit still, he's about to make a big move!"

Not many people in Luoyang City would dare to underestimate Dong Zhuo, the great Sima.

After all, he stationed nearly [-] Xiliang elite troops outside the city.

"Not many people came in. They were all mixed in by ordinary people. There were only a thousand cavalrymen. Some fighting strength is not enough to prove it!"

Mujing looked carefully at the information on the secret letter, and said, "But do you know who the chief general is?"

"who?"

"Flying General of Bingzhou, Lu Bu!"

"Lu Fengxian?"

When Xi Zhicai heard this, his pupils changed color slightly: "It is the fierce general who made the Bingzhou army escape back to Luoyang during the battle at Xiyangting by himself!"

"it's him!"

"Then we should be careful!" Xi Zhicai said: "Although there are violent bear army and southern army in the city, which add up to [-] elites, but Lu Bu is here, so we have to be careful in everything. A strong general can be better reflected in street fighting in the city. Out!"

The strong will be strong, and the weak will be weak.

Lu Bu led the army, even if there were only a thousand cavalry, he should not be underestimated.

"Uncle Zhong must come back!" Mu Jing said, "Without him, even my father might not be able to suppress Lu Bu. If anything happens, we will have to pay a high price for besieging and killing this beast!"

"General Han Sheng is not at the residence?" Xi Zhicai was surprised.

"He went to find Tong Yuan!"

"Spear prodigy Tong Yuan, hasn't he disappeared?"

"He appeared by himself, following the rules of a knight-errant, one person with one shot, inviting Huang Zhong to fight!" Mu Jing said in a deep voice, "He is He Jin's senior brother, and he has nothing to do with Wang Yue, why Jin came here for revenge Already!"

"So it is!"

"In my opinion, I should besiege and kill this beast, but General Han Sheng has a stubborn temper. He wants to fight alone, and he has been walking for several days. I dare not send anyone to follow him. Besides, the people under my command are also Can't keep up with him!"

"Your knights have their rules, and sometimes you have to follow them!" Xi Zhicai said with a wry smile.

A world has its own rules of the game. This is true for Shilin, ranger, and court.

……

……

Spring begins in February, and everything returns to spring.

On the outskirts of Luoyang, there is a piece of green everywhere, flowers and plants are blooming, full of vitality.

Lu Hunshan.

This is a mountain, and it is also a small village, a hundred miles away from Luoyang, but it is still within the jurisdiction of Luoyang.

"The Master said: The only one who has no worries is King Wen. Take Wang Ji as the father, and King Wu as the son. The father writes it, and the son tells it!"

"The Master said: The only one who has no worries is King Wen. Take Wang Ji as the father, and King Wu as the son. The father writes it, and the son tells it!"

"..."

"The Master said: The King of Wu and the Duke of Zhou are filial. Those who are filial are those who are good at following others' ambitions, and those who are good at describing people's affairs!"

"The Master said: The King of Wu and the Duke of Zhou are filial. Those who are filial are those who are good at following others' ambitions, and those who are good at describing people's affairs!"

"..."

On the mountainside, more than a hundred houses rose and fell. In one of the elegant and quiet courtyards, there were waves of reading aloud from time to time.

The courtyard is very large, the front is the main courtyard, and in the hall of the main courtyard, dozens of teenagers are studying hard, and the teacher above is a middle-aged Confucian, about [-] years old.

"Okay, today's guest, that's it, get out of class is over!"

About half an hour later, the teacher put down the ruler in his hand, closed the book, and said to the teenagers: "After you go back, you need to study carefully what I taught today. The way of reading is to understand. Books can only be read more." , to understand the meaning, understand!"

"Yes!"

All the teenagers answered respectfully.

These teenagers were seventeen or eighteen years older, and only six or seven years younger. They all began to pack their book baskets, then walked out of the gate, passed the teaching desk, and saluted the teacher politely.

After about half an hour, there was no one in the classroom, and the teacher began to pack his lesson plans and books, etc., put them in a wooden box, and then carried the wooden box on his back and headed towards the backyard.

"Husband!" Walking through the palace gate, a middle-aged woman came to the corridor in the back courtyard, patted the dust on his shoulders, and said in a warm voice: "Hurry up and take a bath and change clothes, there are guests visiting!"

"guest?"

The teacher narrowed his eyes slightly: "A certain wandering cloud wild crane, where is the guest from!"

"Luoyang City is here!" The middle-aged woman said, "It's your best friend!"

"That will take a while!"

When the teacher heard this, a slight smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

He entered a wing room in the backyard. His wife had already boiled the bath water for him. After he took a bath and changed his clothes, he put on a light blue Confucian robe with a white jade pendant on his waist, looking dignified.

Scholars pay attention to their appearance, and they have the courtesy of receiving guests, so they should not be neglected.

When the teacher came to the living room in the East Wing, he looked at an acquaintance, and a comfortable smile appeared on his face: "I don't know who is visiting, so it is Brother Yiguan!"

"Brother Kong Ming!"

Shi Yiguan stood up and saluted.

The teacher in front of him is Shi Yiguan's close friend, who both came from a poor family and is also a scholar who is interested in calligraphy, Hu Zhao and Hu Kongming.

"This is?" After Hu Zhao met with Shi Yiguan, he noticed the young man next to Shi Yiguan. It is above the Shiyi official.

The ancients had sitting rituals, and the positions were upper left and lower right, with the one on the left being the superior and the one on the right the second.

This young man is sitting on the left of Shi Yi official, his status is obvious.

"Xia Mujing, word Longtu, pay my respects to Mr. Kong Ming!"

Mu Jing stood up and bowed to salute.

Although this Kong Ming is not that Kong Ming, the person who can be respected by Shi Yiguan so much must not be simple. Mu Jing did not put on airs at all, but saluted very modestly.

(End of this chapter)