Film and TV: Starting from the Night Watchman of Dafeng

Chapter 46: Promoting Education and Saving the Starving

Where was the original path of Confucianism?

In the court!
To practice Confucianism at a high level one must absorb the good fortune within oneself in order to enter the imperial court.

Confucianists also want to enter the court if they want to realize their ambitions.

This road was once blocked by a traitor for nearly two hundred years!

It was Wei An who broke the shackles set by the traitor!
Now he is going to open up a new path again!

Wei An glanced at Huai Qing again and continued, "The key to governing the world lies in talent, and the key to cultivating talent lies in education. Writing books and classics, imparting knowledge, and educating the world is also a way!"

"If you keep renewing yourself, day by day, day by day, just as the new leaves in the fragrant forest push the old leaves away, and the waves in the flowing water give way to the waves behind, as time passes and circumstances change, the classics of the sages should also be updated!"

Zhao Shou, Chen Tai and the others were all shocked!
Just like the meeting at Taiming Pond!

This guy is really bold!
Wei An is one step ahead, every step ahead!

He is ahead of everyone in the academy!

Wei An took another step forward and said loudly, "Since Heaven favors the human race, we should bravely move forward and work together to create a prosperous era!"

He didn't mention luck, but every sentence he said was about luck!
He seemed to be talking about Confucianism, but also seemed to be talking about the country!
Zhao Shou, Chen Tai and the others secretly prayed to themselves to 'calm down', but they were still overwhelmed with emotion in their hearts, and their sleeves trembled slightly.

Wei Yuan was also impressed by his nephew's courage and broad-mindedness, but he had a different opinion.

Huaiqing's gaze fell on Wei An's profile, and her beautiful eyes sparkled. She couldn't help but imagine that this man was also so high-spirited on the Taiming Pond Polo Field that day.

But at the same time, she also has some different opinions.

The same is true for Luo Yuheng.

Wei An's next words gave them the answer.

"However, the world is full of people, and countless people are suffering from hunger and hardship. I am not from a wealthy family, but I can be considered a poor person. I know that 'full granaries teach people etiquette, and adequate food and clothing teach people honor and disgrace.' Therefore, if you want to educate people, you must first make them rich."

"I am not talented enough, and I do not know how to enrich the world. I only wish to cultivate good seeds, increase the yield of grain per acre, and save the hungry and the poor!"

The aspirations are soaring and the ambitions are lofty!
Even someone as iron-blooded as Wei Yuan felt relieved at this moment.

Huaiqing was eager to hear Wei An's next plan.

Luo Yuheng was a little shocked, but he didn't completely believe Wei An's promise.

I just think that if this person fulfills his words today, he will be famous in the future!

As for luck...

If it is true as he said, the luck that can be gained from it is unimaginable!
“Nothing…”

"Are you okay..."

Zhao Shou and Chen Tai spoke at the same time.

Li Mubai, Zhang Shen and other old gentlemen were also moved.

The people in the academy had a vague premonition.

Wei An smiled and shook his head slightly.

The time has not come yet.

...

Luo Yuheng was the first to leave. He came in the air and returned in the air, acting like an immortal.

Wei Yuan didn't say much, just patted Wei An's arm and went back.

With a group of teachers from the academy present, Huaiqing said a few words to Wei An and then left.

In the end, only the teachers and principals of the academy were left.

Everyone looked at Wei An, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Dean, teacher, and all the teachers, this matter has not yet been accomplished, and what I said is still nonsense."

Wei An smiled modestly, trying to get everyone talking.

"I thought you would enter the third rank today." Li Mubai sighed.

This is the scariest thing.

A third-grade rank at the age of fifteen is unique in all extraordinary systems!
"The disciple is better than the master. It is only a matter of time before Wuyang enters the third rank." Zhang Shen said.

The smile on Chen Tai's face grew wider instead of diminishing.

He wouldn't be embarrassed, just proud.

"No problem, your vision has surpassed countless predecessors." Zhao Shou took over and said.

Wei An waved his hand and said firmly, "I don't know how many bumps there are on the road ahead, I will forge ahead."

He bowed to all the teachers and stood up, saying, "But, I cannot do without your help."

Zhao Shou and his men were all shocked and bowed in unison, "That's exactly what we wish for!"

...

Lingbao Temple

A dragon chariot slowly stopped.

Two Taoist boys hurried forward and bowed to greet them.

Emperor Yuan Jing, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, smiled and nodded slightly, and asked, "Is the Imperial Master in meditation?" The two Taoist boys exchanged glances implicitly, hesitated, and were about to tell the truth when a stream of light came rushing from the sky.

The person who landed in front of the Taoist temple was Luo Yuheng.

"How come the Imperial Master is interested in going out to collect folk songs today?" Emperor Yuan Jing asked with a smile.

Any change in Luo Yuheng is worthy of his attention.

"I was invited," Luo Yuheng said briefly, then asked, "Your Majesty, why are you here today?"

Emperor Yuan Jing remained calm, as if he hadn't noticed her deliberate concealment. He smiled and said, "I've had some insights lately."

Luo Yuheng nodded gently, "Your Majesty, please."

Emperor Yuan Jing happily entered to watch.

When he came out of the temple and entered the dragon chariot, his face darkened.

"Go and find out where the Imperial Master went today."

...

Into the night
Royal Palace
"Wei An?" Emperor Yuan Jing frowned, puzzled, "How is he related to the Imperial Preceptor?"

"The Taoist boy is tight-lipped, and I, your servant, don't want to use force, so we don't know." said the old eunuch lying on the gold brick.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yuan Jing's face remained calm, but he felt a little irritated.

Wei An, Wei An...

"So what is Wei An doing at the imperial farm in Huaiqing?"

He asked after a moment, his voice emotionless.

"Hot air balloons are said to allow ordinary people to fly." The old eunuch briefly summarized and presented the details.

He could not torture the Taoist boy from Lingbao Temple, nor could he torture the princess's guards.

But as soon as he revealed his identity to the head of the imperial farm, the head of the farm confessed everything honestly.

After Emperor Yuan Jing glanced through it, his eyes changed slightly, and he turned back and read it carefully again.

Finally, a hint of absurdity could not help but appear on his brows.

Promote education? Save the hungry?
What is Wei An dreaming about? What is he spouting?
He didn't think Wei An could do it!

These are not what Wei An should consider!
Emperor Yuan Jing closed the report, a hint of dissatisfaction flashing across his eyes.

...

At this time, near Sangpo

After a round of inspection, Nangong Qianrou and Yang Yan had a brief meeting to gather information.

"What do you think of what Wuyang said today?" Nangong Qianrou suddenly brought up the topic.

Yang Yan glanced at him, then looked at Sang Po from a distance and said, "Thinking is one thing, doing is another."

"Do you think he can't do it?" Nangong Qianrou asked again.

Yang Yan was silent for a while, then said, "Education, I don't understand. It's too difficult to save the world's hungry people."

Nangong Qianrou remained silent.

He sees Yang Yan today as the same as he was back then.

He didn't believe it at that time, but Wei An took control of his own destiny in an instant.

Who knows?

Nangong Qianrou didn't know whether she believed Wei An could do it or expected Wei An to do it.

The two sat for a while and then stood up again to go on night patrol.

The moon sets slowly in the east. It is the hour of Yin, the moment when all defenses are at their weakest. I feel sleepy.

"Boom~~!"

This sound shattered the peace, and was no less noisy than the commotion at the festival a few days ago!

During the night patrol, Nangong Qianrou and Yang Yan immediately flew up and leaped towards Sangpo.

Both of them were fourth-grade warriors, and it only took them a few breaths to cover a distance of only one mile.

result…

"Damn it!"

Nangong Qianrou cursed in a low voice.

Yang Yan remained silent, but anger flickered in his eyes.

The stone lamp not far away provided a little light, which was enough for a fourth-grade warrior!

There were corpses everywhere in the two people's sight!
And...it breaks into pieces with just a pinch!

Without any hesitation, Nangong Qianrou pulled out a sheet of Qi-gazing technique from her bosom, released her Qi, and a flame leaped at her fingertips.

The clear light covered his eyes, and the thick black gas still stayed on Sangpo Lake without any trace.

He immediately shouted, "The thief must have a magical weapon that can block the energy flow and the Qi-viewing technique! It's definitely not an ordinary magical weapon!"

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