Then, the Confucian scholars and Taoists who came together to support were dispatched by Tiance Zhenlong to various strongholds in the dynasty.
On the one hand, it is to assist various strongholds in setting up formations, and on the other hand, it is to educate the soldiers of the dynasty and the people in the jurisdiction.
Even though he and the lords of the northern kingdoms are the same hero, there are still differences between the heroes.
Tiance Zhenlong, who has risen since his humble beginnings, understands the importance of "culture" best. What's more, he also has several great friends. Under the influence of his ears and eyes, he quickly understood some truths that he didn't understand at first.
Back then, if it weren't for the support of the Confucian sect, he might not have been able to suppress the majestic star power. Even if all the brothers put their hope in him, the day when the seven star spirits returned to their bodies would still be the day when he lost his life.
Fortunately, when he went north, he used the dynasty's stronghold in the Central Plains to exchange for a lot of resources and classics.
Nowadays, there are Confucian scholars sent by friends who have received the systematic education of De Feng Ancient Taoism. How can he let people go to the battlefield? All of these are precious resources, and it’s not too late for him to treasure them.
On the road to unifying the northern border, apart from the initial "business war" and the expansion of territory, the follow-up is basically "farming" by Tiance Zhenlong. He is not as short of manpower as Tiandu.
He is short of talent here!
Because of their poor strength, Yishi Lao and others died at the hands of the demon Buddha Bo Xun. After so many years, he has not even been able to recruit a suitable minister to assist the left. In this place in the north, talents are too precious and scarce. , and his average educational level is even more astonishing. If he needs anything, he can only choose to study by himself.
Farming is not easy, Tiance sighed.
"well--"
Just as Tiance Zhenlong was recalling his experiences during this period, he couldn't help but sigh. A soldier went to the palace and presented a letter of greeting:
"Report, Lord Dragon, someone from the Confucian sect is here to visit. This is their greeting card!"
Tiance True Dragon took the greeting card from his hand, opened it, and immediately wiped away his previous fatigue, laughing heartily:
"Hurry up and invite people in. Forget it, I'll greet you in person!"
This move made the soldiers on the side a little stunned. Only one person in the world could be treated like this by the Dragon Lord!
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Outside the Tenglong Hall, only two figures were seen standing. Shang Qingyi, who was beside Lin Chongyang, recalled the scene when he saw other Confucian scholars along the way and sighed in his heart.
Those Confucian scholars who are not even innate are full of respect and admiration for the people around them, and respect and envy for themselves who are walking with them...
It's true that I'm envious.
It's quite outrageous to say it.
Based on this cohesion, Buddhism and Taoism compete with Confucianism.
At this time, a burst of bold laughter came from the hall:
"Hahaha--"
Immediately, I saw a tall and majestic figure walking out of the palace:
"When friends come, they can just enter the palace directly. There is no need to hand over greeting cards!"
Based on the friendship between the two of them, there is no need for these vulgar etiquettes, but Tiance Zhenlong also knows that this is a friend trying to give him face, although with his character, he will not care about these at all.
After seeing the visitor, Lin Chongyang also smiled and said:
"Today is different from the past, and etiquette cannot be abolished."
After hearing his friend's answer, Tiance Zhenlong helplessly shook his head and looked at Shang Qingyi beside him:
"Who is this?"
"Allow me to introduce you to my friend, a visitor from Fenggu? Shang Qingyi."
Lin Chongyang first said to Tiance Zhenlong, and then turned to Shang Qingyi and introduced:
"The Dragon Lord of the Tiance Dynasty, the True Dragon of Tiance."
"Nice to meet you."
"Nice to meet you."
After the two exchanged greetings, Tiance Zhenlong also understood that his friend probably did not come specifically to see him off.
"You two, follow me into the palace first."
On the side, based on the words of the two people and the details of their actions.
Shang Qingyi reluctantly judged that the relationship between Chief Lin and the Tiance Dragon Master was quite extraordinary. They must at least be life-and-death friends, the kind who could trust each other's backs and lives.
Otherwise, how could the head of a dynasty and the head of a Confucian sect be completely undefended after meeting.
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What he didn't know was that if he didn't worry about his friend's identity and was afraid of bringing unnecessary trouble to his friend, Tiance Zhenlong once thought that he would let his friend be a one-word king on his side.
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A hundred miles away from Tiance's royal city, there is only one Yangtze River across it. The source of the river is a clear pond in the clouds. Green bamboos form walls, light smoke covers the ground, and the sky is close to the top. It's as if the universe is contained in the room, and the residence is floating. Ruoxian.
"I'm exhausted. I thought I would be able to fully appreciate the scenery of the North this time. But I didn't expect that one day I would teach others."
Following the voice, I saw a young man lying on the table next to him, his eyes were blank and his posture was very casual, like a salted fish that had lost its dream:
"Whether you receive a mission or come to the north, they are two things that make people happy. How come they become like this after they are put together?"
Yun Wanggui recalled that his dream was to be a dashing swordsman and knight-errant, and then to do justice. However, combined with his own real-life experience, it can be said that he failed in the middle of his career.
But...
He just complained.
After the funeral, he would still assist Mo Qingchi and give serious lessons to Bu Shuangji and others the next day.
Mo Qingchi and Sui Wuzui, who were standing beside him, could only shake their heads helplessly when they saw his appearance.
At this moment, a flying letter came from far away and was taken into Mo Qingchi's palm, and then he opened it and read it:
"Huh? The Confucian scholars in Wangcheng reported that the chief has come to the north."
The sudden news made Yun Wanggui, who was lying on the table as a salted fish, quickly cheer up and become energetic, completely unable to see the decadence just now:
"What, what, what! Where are you?"
With such a reaction, even the stern Mo Qingchi shook his head and chuckled:
"Ha, don't worry, the boss will probably have to reminisce with the Dragon Lord first, and then go visit Master Mu, and then he will come over."
At the same time as he spoke, he handed the letter in his hand to the other party. After Yun Wanggui took the letter and read it, he let out a sigh of relief:
"I see, that's good."
Then, he seemed to want to think of something and turned to look at Mo Qingchi:
"Now that Wenyi Jingwei is completed, the supplies distributed through the gate should be arriving soon, right?"
"Calculating the time, it should be within these few days." Mo Qingchi nodded and replied.
Part of the materials he needed to build Wenyi Jingwei were sponsored by Tiance Zhenlong, and the other part was sponsored by Mu Lingfeng. In addition, he still had some savings, so it was just right to have enough.
Once the materials in the door are in place, the vacancies in the classics can be filled smoothly, and some places that were originally inaccessible will no longer be a problem.
"Since the principal won't be here for a while, then..."
After returning the letter to Mo Qingchi, Yun Wanggui lay back on the table and continued to be a salted fish who had lost his dream:
"Just let me stay paralyzed for a while."
suddenly
Roar--!
I heard a loud dragon roar and saw a dark purple prison dragon coming through the sky above the clouds.
