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Chapter 180: Disbandment of the Kong Family and Recruitment of Soldiers
"Brothers, have you heard? The Kong family has broken up."

"Kong family? Which Kong family?"

"How many Kong families are there in the world? Of course it's Confucius' Kong family, the descendant of the saint."

"Oh, so they broke up? Just break up if you want. It doesn't matter whether the Kong family breaks up or not. There is no position of Duke Yansheng in this dynasty. The emperor doesn't like Confucianism, so the various branches of Confucianism have also changed their affiliations."

"The Kong family today is no longer the Kong family of the past."

Passersby who were chatting did not take the Kong family's affairs to heart.

Since the demise of Daqian and the establishment of Dazhao, the situation in the world has changed.

The land was returned to the public, and the big families were left with only their houses and money. All their land was confiscated by the court and distributed to ordinary people.

This also includes the Kong family.

The Great Zhao showed no mercy to the Kong family. It treated everyone equally and took them all in.

In addition, the title of Duke Yansheng in all dynasties was also abolished.

Because the Great Zhao Kingdom did not have a Duke of Yansheng.

Confucianism is not the only doctrine.

Naturally, the Kong family would have nothing to do.

Not only that, the imperial court further forced Confucianism to death, causing Confucianism, which had been strong for more than two thousand years, to fall apart.

The Kong family naturally lost power.

It's over if it's over.

Sooner or later.

……

"That's not the case. The Kong family is really disbanded. In the true sense of the word, the head of the Kong family dismissed all the clan members. Each branch and each lineage pursued their own career and changed their names."

"Now, in the old Kong family mansion, only the old patriarch of the Kong family is left to guard the ancestral hall."

"Fuck, are you serious? Are you really going to break up?"

"Yes, the Kong family donated their own library to the court."

"It is said that the Kong family's old house has also been donated, and the court will convert it into a library later."

"This……"

"The old patriarch of the Kong family is also a smart guy."

"This is to use the Kong family's 2,000 years of heritage to provide a future for future generations."

"Indeed."

"By gaining favor with the imperial court, those Kong family members who changed their names may be able to enter the academy in the future and enjoy the protection of the national destiny of the Great Zhao Kingdom."

"An old fox is an old fox. He thinks things through very carefully."

"However, he was quite willing to donate his family fortune of more than 2,000 years."

"If it were me, I would be reluctant to die with my family assets."

……

The dissolution of the Kong family only gave people all over the world some gossip, but it did not last long and was replaced by new news.

conscription.

The news of the Great Zhao Kingdom's conscription spread throughout the entire Great Zhao Kingdom at the fastest speed.

Countless young people have finally waited for their chance.

They have no talent for governing, are illiterate, and have no patience.

He has a lot of brute force but nowhere to vent it.

Especially those young martial arts heroes.

In the past, they scoffed at the idea of ​​being the court's lackeys, but now, they are eager to sharpen their heads and squeeze into the Jinyiwei department.

But the Jinyiwei is not open to the public.

The number of places is pitifully small.

They can't compete with the martial arts sects that are related to the Zhao family at all.

In addition to the Jinyiwei, there are also local yamen runners suitable for them.

What can I do? The yamen runners are also busy.

The requirements for becoming a yamen runner were not high. Not only martial arts masters, but even ordinary people who were slightly stronger could compete for the position of yamen runner.

As people come and go, more and more people come.

It rolled up naturally.

There won't be many places available.

There are too many monks and too little porridge, and they even have to compete with the elders of their own sect.

Coming and going, I think the only thing that can satisfy their needs is to be a soldier.

Finally, after waiting for a long time, the imperial court finally decided to relax conscription.

And the number of recruits this time is huge.

There are a total of 400,000 people.

Although 50 percent will be eliminated.

But the quota of 200,000 is enough to drive those young guys who have energy but nowhere to use it crazy.

Nothing can accumulate merit points faster than military merit.

There were many powerful states around the Great Zhao, including the Later Jin, Mongolia, Tubo, the Northern Barbarians, the Western Regions, and even further west, the Golden-haired nations of Aurora and others, and in the east, there were also many island nations.

It's full of military merits.

As for whether they would die or not, they no longer cared.

You've made it in the underworld, are you still afraid of death?

If you are afraid of death, why are you hanging around in this world?

One general's success is the result of the sacrifice of hundreds of soldiers. You must understand this truth.

Recruiting offices in various places.

There was a long queue.

"Name, place of origin, whether you know martial arts, what school you belong to."

"After joining the army, you will need to undergo a one-year intensive training. After the training, there will be a recruit assessment. Only if you pass it, you will be considered a new recruit of the Great Zhao Kingdom."

"During the training period, your salary is ten taels of silver per month, and there is also five taels of silver in material allowances."

"You won't know the salary of a new soldier until you pass the assessment."

"If you have no objection, fill out the form. If you are approved, someone will come to inform you in a few days."

The staff distributed the forms one by one.

In fact, conscription is quite strict.

The surface data shows that the pass rate is only 50%, but this is not the case at all.

Because they recruit 400,000 people and then eliminate 200,000 of them.

In fact, the actual number of registrations far exceeds this number.

So far, more than 600,000 people have signed up.

It is estimated that this number will increase in the future, with at least more than one million people signing up.

Before the formal training, 600,000 people were eliminated.

The final assessment will require another 200,000 yuan.

According to the data, it is only 20 percent.

One million people choose two hundred thousand.

The competition is too fierce.

……

"What? There's also compensation for training? And fifteen taels?"

"Is the imperial court so generous?"

"Register. You must register."

Originally they thought that they would have to pay money to the court during the training period, but unexpectedly, the court gave them money, and fifteen taels at that.

This salary is too high.

Sure enough, the soldiers of the God of Wealth will never go hungry.

"By the way, those who fail the training will be incorporated into the militia register. Although you will not receive any salary, you will have priority in the next conscription or hiring of yamen runners."

"Ah? Thank you, thank you."

The conscription of soldiers by the Great Zhao went smoothly.

Half a month later, the conscription ended, and finally 1.15 million people signed up. After half a month of screening, 400,000 of them were finally selected and dispersed across the country, and the garrisons in various places were responsible for training.

Within a few months, the vacancies of grassroots officials in the Great Zhao Kingdom were alleviated.

Especially after the second and third batches of students graduated, vacancies in various places were filled.

The workload of officials across the country dropped sharply.

Shared.

The original official looked at the new intern with a complicated expression.

The emotions are complicated.

Love and hate it.

I love him because the pressure is shared, their workload has dropped sharply, and they no longer have to work overtime until late at night every day.

Hate him because competitors are coming.

Because this group of newcomers are here to steal their merit points.

Although the original work was very tiring, they enjoyed it and found joy in hardship because all the merit points were theirs.

Now, the work is easy and the merit points are distributed.

Damn it.

Why, why can't there be twenty-four hours in a day? Why do people have to sleep, eat, drink, defecate and urinate?

If only I could go without food, drink, or sleep.

……

"Long time no see, Gongming."

"No, it should be called Your Majesty."

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(End of this chapter)