fifth form

Chapter 422
"The emperor's star will be moved. Fortunately, there is no one who is in the family now, otherwise the situation will be difficult for His Majesty!"

Under the wooden shed of the school palace, Dong Zhongshu's face changed slightly, and he had roughly figured out the connection.

'Boom'

Amidst the sound of thunder, the majestic heavy rain fell.

The burning bonfire was extinguished, but the light of thunder and lightning illuminated Dong Zhongshu's pale face.

He knew a possible situation in the court and the general direction of the court in the future, but Dong Zhongshu had no intention of participating in it.

The frontier troubles and Han's domestic troubles have had a profound impact, making it difficult to hesitate in this regime change.

Any strengths that can be brought into play must be brought into play, and any weaknesses that may be exposed must be filled.

Whenever he behaved a little abnormally, Dong Zhongshu felt that he would be filled.

After thinking about it clearly, he didn't feel the rush he felt before he came here. Instead, he felt that he could stay in Shu County for a longer period of time, and even wait until the crown prince might be enthroned.

Dong Zhongshu doesn't want good things, but he doesn't want bad things either.

He is not an indispensable talent. On the contrary, there are many people who can replace him, so there is a need for caution.

"Brother Zhongshu!"

A voice came, causing Dong Zhongshu to completely pull his thoughts away from thinking about the court.

He lowered his head and put his ears on Zhang Xuezhou's head immediately raised, looking at Wen Weng who walked into the wooden shed in the heavy rain.

Wen Weng's clothes were not stained with any rain, but such bad weather obviously made it inconvenient to teach again, and the remaining [-] people were not in the mood to listen.

While some people were worried about the hidden dangers brought by the heavy rain to their homes, Wen Weng thought of another important hidden danger.

"Have you ever heard of Ba Snake?" Wen Weng asked.

"Ancient literature once said that there was a Ba snake in Chu. It was hundreds of feet long and was good at blowing clouds and poisonous rain. Later, it was shot by Yi, the leader of the Dongyi tribe," Dong Zhongshu nodded.

"I'm not talking about this kind of snake, but it has something to do with the kind of snake you mentioned." Wen Weng nodded and said, "It is rumored that Yi shot the Ba snake and fought fiercely with it. The Ba snake traveled thousands of miles west and was killed in two Duan, no grass grows where the poisonous blood passes, but this poisonous blood was also collected by some Cuban wizards and used to breed many subspecies!"

"Is there a subspecies of Ba snake in Bashu?" Dong Zhongshu asked suspiciously.

"I've seen a six-foot-long snake in Taipingyan, I'm afraid it's a subspecies of the Naba snake." Wen Weng said: "This snake likes to stir up wind and waves, and once it encounters heavy rain, it will definitely act as a demon, causing floods and waves to destroy the embankment. In the past, it was difficult for me to deal with my talents, but this time it happens to be Brother Zhongshu, and I hope that Brother Zhongshu will help, so that we can get rid of the disaster as soon as possible!"

"Zhongweng likes my ability, just use it," Dong Zhongshu said.

"I knew Zhongshu was a straightforward person." Wen Weng said happily: "The land where the Naba snakes are entrenched is a land of water, but if I get rid of the Naba snakes, I can easily lead water to Shu, so that the villagers The people don’t have to worry about water, and they can even dig fertile land.”

"Brother Zhongweng did something that will last forever," Dong Zhongshu praised.

"Don't dare," Wen Weng said: "How can we talk about teaching if we can't have a full stomach? If my school can teach, at least we must ensure that the students are not hungry before they can learn knowledge."

The reason for choosing the night for the Xuegong Grand Ceremony is not to delay everyone's daily livelihood.

But even if Wen Weng is comprehensive, it cannot meet the most basic needs faced by everyone.

Farming can fill one's stomach, hunting can fill one's stomach, trading can fill one's stomach, but reading can't fill one's stomach, and one has to wait until one becomes an official to receive a salary, and one does not know when it will be.

Wen Weng once drew a cake, but no one eats this cake that can be an official by reading.

In the end, there were only some small officials who were transferred by the county guard to support him in the academy.

In order to solve the problem of the source of students in the academy, what Wen Weng actually wanted to solve was the problem of hunger faced by many people in Bashu.

The torrential rain made him fail in his lectures, but it also made Wen Weng understand the key to solving the problem.

It will take a long time to spread fertile land all over Bashu, and it is unknown when it will be possible to recruit students from the school.

But Wen Weng had to take this step. Only after taking this step, could his academy welcome students.

As the founder of the official school of the Han Dynasty, if he can manage it successfully, perhaps the school can be spread all over the Han Dynasty, thus breaking the monopoly of various knowledge and making the government's orders understandable.

There was a light on his face, and when he looked at Dong Zhongshu, he felt that God's will was helping him.

As long as the investigator who came here was replaced by another person, either he did not have enough strength, or he would inevitably face a refusal to refuse his recruitment as the county guard.

And only people like Dong Zhongshu have the strength and the heart of the Duke, and it will not be because the imperial court orders the officials to only implement the imperial court orders, or even the other party and his ideas cherish each other, and there is still some friendship.

Wen Weng groped in the dark for a few seconds, and then knocked bang bang bang bang.

"What is this doing?"

Without a bonfire, the dark night gives people the best reason to leave.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that the people around him had almost dispersed, and only a few people remained obediently in the wooden shed.

He listened to the conversation between Dong Zhongshu and Wen Weng, and also heard the sound of the other party's "bang bang bang" knocking, and he couldn't help being a little confused.

But Zhang Xuezhou was even more upset that he revealed some information, Dong Zhongshu seemed to have thought of some key points but didn't explain it, and then the Xuegong county guard came to say that he wanted to kill the snake, messing up the communication between him and Dong Zhongshu.

Without the bonfire, Zhang Xuezhou has nothing to see at night, so he can only rely on the light of the thunder and lightning across the sky.

He felt that Dong Zhongshu should know about some serious problem, which caused his face to turn pale when the light of thunder and lightning shone on him.

Picking up the topic, Zhang Xuezhou also kept in touch with Dong Zhongshu, so that he would not lose it when the other party ran out.

"Zhongweng is lighting the fire." Dong Zhongshu said: "He is good at wind and rain, so he can't practice the art of fire, so he can only rely on flint and steel to light the fire!"

"Then you don't know how to fire?" Zhang Xuezhou doubted.

"Coincidentally, I don't know how to fire either," Dong Zhongshu nodded.

"Fire art focuses on killing, and only some schools of Yin Yang School and Taoism have corresponding inheritance." Wen Weng said: "This is the art of killing and cutting. These schools don't teach it easily, let alone we can't practice it, even if we want to practice it." It also lacks the guidance of techniques!"

"You are the inheritor of the Nine Heavens Sect of the Yin Yang family, so you haven't learned how to start a fire with one hand," Dong Zhongshu laughed.

"I've been eating raw food for a long time!"

Zhang Xuezhou shook his head again and again.

Not to mention the fire technique, before the Golden Crow Emperor got his feathers, he didn't even have a flame, so he could only eat a little with the others.

He doesn't show off his treasures at this time, so as not to cause trouble.

"The weather is too humid, it's hard to start a fire with a flint and steel," Wen Weng said with a headache.

"Don't worry," Dong Zhongshu comforted.

"The Naba snake will only show its traces when there is wind and rain." Wen Weng said: "I originally wanted to try to get rid of this harm, and then attribute the guts of the Ba snake to Brother Zhongshu as a gift. wings!"

"What's the use of the guts of a snake?" Zhang Xuezhou interrupted and asked.

"Zhongshu has been wandering in the realm of supernatural powers all year round and can't make progress. The efficacy of the snake's guts is not as good as for others, but it may be an opportunity for Zhongshu..."

"and many more!"

Dong Zhongshu was still calm at the beginning, but Wen Weng's words made him not calm.

The most powerful thing about Wen Weng is not his practice, nor his experience as an official, but the richness of his history knowledge.

The other party knows more about some ancient knowledge than Dong Zhongshu, and also understands more subtle than Dong Zhongshu.

Dong Zhongshu originally wanted to cooperate with the opponent to kill a giant snake, but he didn't expect that giant snake to be useful to him.

It is obviously [-]% sure that Wen Weng can make such a recommendation.

For Dong Zhongshu, who has been lingering in the realm of supernatural powers for a long time, whenever there is an opportunity, let alone [-]%, even [-]% to [-]% need to try.

(End of this chapter)