Li Qingcha couldn't help but be shocked.

It was obvious that the demons wanted to exploit loopholes in the treaty.

They did not obstruct the establishment of academies, but they did not support them either.

Can we get the land? How big the land is? How much building materials and labor are needed to build the classroom? Can we recruit students after the school is established? What if the students cannot pay the tuition?

There are thousands of problems.

This is N times more troublesome than starting a business in an unfamiliar place, which makes Li Qingcha want to just make a claim.

If I didn't have only 300 soldiers under my command...

She said, "Right King, you sent your children to study in Daxia. We opened our doors to the outside world and promoted education. We never kept our excellent and advanced culture to ourselves. I never expected that such support would be met with calculation and suspicion."

The Right King was very happy.

Boy, aren't you a cow? In the end, aren't you still asking for help?

He had a blank expression on his face.

"Master Li, you are too serious. We welcome guests from your country, and we are willing to take care of their food, clothing, housing and transportation. But to establish an academy... Alas... You can't force people to study. You can't force people to read classics, history and literature, right? Moreover, who is going to establish an academy? Master Li, I'm afraid you can guess what the people of Buluan think of you without me saying much, right?"

The meaning is clear, it is totally fine to spend money to entertain.

But running a school...

Sorry, please find ways to solve all the difficulties by yourself.

It can be simply summarized in two words:

Let go.

This trick is both direct and effective.

Yujun was a little anxious and shouted, "Father, the diplomatic relations between our two countries have never been..."

The Right King didn't listen at all and continued, "Besides, is Confucianism really as 'excellent and advanced' as Li Zhushi said? The Holy Kingdom sends children abroad to study, not to recognize your culture, but to absorb it widely. Recently, many monks from the Western Regions have entered the Holy Kingdom, and they seem to have a lot to say about Confucianism."

As expected, Buddhism is the knife borrowed by the Right King.

Li Qingcha touched his chin and said nothing.

Yujun looked at her worriedly, and then said to the Right King: "Father, Buddhism is a religion. Giving lectures and Li Zhushi running a school are completely different."

The Right King was a little angry.

"Yujun, this is a matter of state. You lack experience, so don't interrupt!"

A harsh rebuke.

But Yujun was not ready to back down and wanted to continue to fight.

Unexpectedly, Li Qingcha spoke first.

"The idea of ​​the Right King to discuss Buddhism and Confucianism together is indeed interesting. However, it is not unreasonable. After all, Daxia used Confucianism to drive out Buddhism in the past."

In fact, there were also Jian Zheng who pushed for the expulsion of Buddhism, but outsiders did not know about it.

The Right King was stunned.

The other party agreed so easily that he felt unsure and at a loss as to what to do.

Is there a conspiracy?

His mind raced through possibilities.

But Li Qingcha did not give him time to think further, and continued: "Confucianism has always been open to all comers. This is a rare opportunity, so I will ask the monks from the Western Regions to give me some advice."

She stretched herself.

"Can we go into the city now?"

Right King: ???

What's going on with this inexplicable feeling of being out of control...

White silk is not allowed to ride on my sister.

Li Qingcha smiled and waved his hand, leading the soldiers towards the city gate.

At this time, Li Hulun suddenly spoke,

"Master Li, dismount. I remember clearly that when the Holy Nation's envoys entered the capital, you gave us a warning by letting us ride in the carriage of the Siyi Pavilion into the city."

Li Qingcha:  ̄□ ̄||

This old man is really vindictive.

She had no choice but to order all the cavalry to dismount, leaving only Chi Weili sitting in the carriage.

Then there were some books, which were transported by horse-drawn carriage.

"Is that okay now?"

Li Hulun couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Cool!"

Hey!

This guy is just a fool.

Li Qingcha didn't bother to pay attention to him and led his soldiers into the city.

Unexpectedly, Yujun also dismounted and walked a few quick steps side by side with Li Qingcha.

She whispered, "I'm sorry."

Li Qingcha chuckled.

"Apologizing now means you are ready to back down?"

"How is that possible?"

"That's right. I also think it's impossible. After all, you said before that you would be responsible for me to the end. If you go back on your word, wouldn't you become a scumbag?"

Be responsible to the end...

The girl's face suddenly turned red.

Chapter 533 What Rank Do You Think I Am?

In the city of Bulun,

All the demon people gathered at the main road, and many even put down their work and came out of their tents.

They all came to see the human troops.

Whispers were heard everywhere.

Li Qingcha was curious.

"What were they talking about?"

Yujun coughed awkwardly and said nothing.

Chi Weili lifted the carriage curtain and complained, "You just asked an unnecessary question. Is it possible that people would say something good about you? Asking this question will only add to your troubles."

Yujun chuckled.

Li Qingcha nodded.

"Yes, yes, I did that for no reason. But they are allowed to curse and we are not allowed to listen. What kind of logic is that?"

Chi Weili:  ̄□ ̄||

"Are you a masochist?"

As soon as she asked this question, she thought of the positions they often used in bed.

Emmm...

Indeed, someone does have that potential.

But don’t blame anyone else, Chi Weili himself also likes something with a hint of M.

She blushed and changed the subject.

"So this is what the demon city looks like. It's more vibrant than I imagined. But the city layout is very messy, and I can't see any special areas."

The human city has a concept——

Square.

The so-called "fangyu" and "jiefang" are urban divisions.

In each block, the functions of the buildings are similar, just like modern residential areas, commercial streets, and large markets, which can divide human activities.

But the demon city is different.

Most of them are tents for residents, but there are often "discordant" things among them, such as vendors selling alcohol, weapons, wool and fur goods, and even cattle and sheep pens.

Eating, living, using and raising children are all together, but there is no sewage treatment...

In this situation, it would be strange if the urban environment could be good.

Li Qingcha said speechlessly: "If you do this, you might as well not build the city wall and make it completely open. It's so weird. Who can stand eating and sleeping with the smell of cow dung every day?"

Yujun rubbed the ends of her hair.

It can't be said that the people of the Holy Kingdom have already become accustomed to those tastes, right?

Fortunately, the Right King came to her rescue.

"Master Li, the place for you to camp is in the northwest, which can accommodate three hundred people."

Li Qingcha turned back,

"That place should be quite big. Can't we arrange it to open a college there?"

The Right King did not answer, looking as if he was too lazy to pay attention.

Li Qingcha didn't bother to argue and led the group to the northwest.

Before long, they came across a wide open space.

In the middle of the open space there was a huge tent, embroidered with groups of wolf heads, and the eight corners were decorated with copper rings of lions with bloody mouths wide open.

The pattern on the curtain door is unique.

It was a vicious tiger descending from the mountain, embroidered with gold thread and lifelike.

The Right King said, "Master Li, do you understand now? This is the King's camp. It is the highest courtesy to let you stay here."

Li Qingcha looked cold.

She didn't say anything because her eyes were fixed on a foreign monk who was sitting cross-legged in front of the tent.

The foreign monk had dark skin and a well-proportioned body. He did not emit any Buddhist energy, and from the state of his muscles, it was impossible to tell that he had any cultivation skills. He looked like an ordinary person who could not be more ordinary.

But after just one encounter, Li Qingcha was sure.

Definitely a monk.

At this time, the foreign monk seemed to realize that someone was approaching.

He slowly opened his eyes.

"Is this the donor Li Qingcha?"

Li Qingcha nodded.

"Who is the Master?"

"My name is Jise, and I am Baimu's master."

"..."

Avoid sex?

Li Qingcha shook his head and cleared this absurd idea from his mind. He then remembered that he had met Ji Xin and Bai Huo in Daxiangguo Temple.

From this point of view, Ji Se should be of the same generation as Ji Xin.

But who is this bad tree he mentioned?

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