"Master Liu, please stay!"
After the court meeting, most of the subsequent arrangements were related to the arrangements of the Huns in the north.
Liu Bai wanted to fight many times.
However... amidst the overwhelming opposition, Liu Bai had no choice but to retreat.
After retreating from the court, Fusu hurriedly stepped forward and called Liu Bai to stop.
After getting up, Chun Yuyue and Shusun Tong were thinking about how much money Juxian Hall had left now, and whether they could 'subsidize' tomorrow's Confucian students to take the 'literary examination and select officials'.
"Huh? What's the matter, Master?"
"There is a class today, why don't you talk about it in Yiwen Palace?"
Liu Bai was slightly startled and said doubtfully.
"Master Liu, there is something unclear about the student!"
"Master Liu is the Minister of Literature, why do you want to ask for a battle in the court?"
"The Master said: Cultivate one's morality, harmonize one's family, govern the country, and bring peace to the world. Master Liu is already the Prime Minister, so naturally he must seek the welfare of the people in the Prime Minister's position. If he goes to Daijun in the north, wouldn't he be putting himself in danger?"
"The son of a rich man will not sit in the Chui Hall. Master Liu is a man of understanding. Why do you want to do this?"
Fusu asked in confusion.
He really couldn't understand why Master Liu, who was so talented in literature, was obsessed with martial arts?
After saying these words, Liu Bai's smile slowly faded, and he looked at Fusu and said, "Sir, in that case, I will open a small stove for you."
Liu Bai's eyes were deep and he looked to the north: "The Prime Minister of the Tiger and Wolf Qin Dynasty must guard the country! Even if the descendants of future generations do not worship me, they must still respect me!"
"Guard the border and prevent foreigners from raiding my people of Great Qin! This is a matter of great justice!"
"Even if all of my Da Qin cavalry are killed, I, Liu Bai, stand alone on the top of the city of Daijun in the north, and I will not let the barbarians cross the Great Wall!"
"Although the young master is not the heir apparent, I have one thing to say, please remember it!"
After saying these words, Fusu was slightly stunned and instinctively asked: "What are you talking about?"
"The surname Ying guards the country, and the emperor dies in the country!"
"I, the King of Great Qin, have never been a king who is aloof and squeezes the flesh and blood of the people! I am the king of the world, and I am a king who is willing to die to protect the well-being of the people of the world!"
"My King Qin of Great Qin was like this in the past! Your Majesty is like this now! In the future... you young masters will still be like this!"
"You... are the future of our Great Qin!"
Liu Bai stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes filled with determination!
When it comes to strength, Da Qin...has never lost!
That dynasty in the history books could live up to their country's fate even if they died, and we, the Qin Dynasty... can do the same!
"The surname Ying guards the country, and the emperor dies in the country!"
Fusu's eyes trembled and his whole body trembled slightly!
These words made the eldest son of Da Qin suddenly understand a little bit of "The Whispering Language"!
In the past, when Da Qin was on the border, it never forgot to go eastward!
Now that the world is unified, the descendants of the winning surname must protect the subjects of the world!
"Students...be taught!"
Fusu held the disciple ceremony and spoke in a trembling voice.
....
After that, the teaching in Yiwen Palace went extremely smoothly.
Apart from the embarrassing incident of Hu Hai being scared to wet his pants again, Liu Bai continued to teach all the gentlemen in depth, each with his own strengths!
During the course, Ying Gao was also named and praised by Liu Bai. He gave a speech on stage as an 'outstanding student' and spoke eloquently for half an hour about the glorious deeds of the 'Da Qin Justice Squad', which attracted the admiration and admiration of all the brothers.
In the end, under everyone's praises, Ying Gao gradually lost himself. He actually bit his own finger on the spot and wrote a "letter of challenge" on the silk, saying that he would lead his justice team to the northern Xiongnu grassland. , raided the Hun royal court for three thousand miles, captured Maodun Shanyu alive and returned to help his father.
Liu Bai couldn't bear to look at this scene!
As a good teacher who never drags the class, he ran away while they were still making trouble.
As for how His Majesty the First Emperor would react upon receiving such a 'blood letter', that was beyond Liu Bai's consideration.
After all... when he was running away, Ying Gao had just bitten his finger!
oh! By the way, before Liu Bai left, he also took Yingche's money bag with him, and he called it extra food for the teacher.
...
On the carriage, Liu Bai threw his money bag for a moment, with a smile on his lips!
There seems to be no praise for these sons of His Majesty the First Emperor in the history books, and even the records are a bit stingy.
But when he really became the teacher of these young men, he still felt that there was some merit.
Fu Su is sincere, Ying Gao is passionate, Ying Che is cunning, and he is persistent.
If these young masters can really find a field that suits them, they might really be able to bring a new beauty to Great Qin.
"Little girl! A big money... so expensive? I'll buy you a straw mat and bury your mother!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Straw mat? This woman used to be able to eat just one bite."
"..."
There was a noise next to the carriage.
Liu Bai frowned slightly and lifted the car curtain to take a look.
In this season when the weather is getting colder, on the street, a little girl with a somewhat dirty face, who is only six or seven years old, is kneeling on the street, guarding a female corpse. She looks like her mother.
Several rogues who had entered her thatched house laughed strangely.
"She's just a dirty woman, just throw her into the wilderness!"
"Yes, yes! Follow me, and I will take you to Chunfeng Garden!"
"..."
The naughty boy smiled strangely and even wanted to kick the female corpse.
The girl threw herself on the corpse, and without crying, she shook her head and said, "Mother is not dirty."
Every time he said something, he got kicked.
How many kicks can a six or seven year old get?
But how can passers-by be enthusiastic about selling one's body to bury one's mother? Besides, if he stopped, would he really have to bear the funeral of that 'dirty' woman?
"parking."
Liu Bai frowned.
The carriage stopped, and Liu Bai, wearing a luxurious robe, stepped out of the carriage.
Riding in a carriage and wearing such luxurious clothes, no matter how blind the gangsters were, they could still see that this was a wealthy and powerful person, so they backed away one after another.
The girl looked up, her ears were already buzzing from the beating, and she could only vaguely hear the rich man in front of her, seeming to ask whether her mother was the prettier or who was the prettier...
The girl gave an answer that made everyone laugh.
She couldn't hear what the rich man said.
But the man put a money bag beside him, walked to a nearby stall, bought a hairpin that she had long known was very expensive, and inserted it into her mother's head.
In the end, the man said three words. Judging from the shape of his mouth... it should be... very good-looking.
The girl didn't say thanks or kowtow, she just watched the man leave quietly.
"Mr. Liu, this little girl is too ignorant! She didn't cry when she died, and you didn't even thank me for helping."
Long Qie looked at his Duke Liu after doing all this, and said a little angrily.
My Mr. Liu is kind-hearted, which is nothing to say, but in the end, not even a word of thanks... is too much.
"How can a person who is extremely sad shed tears?"
"As for thanks...Liu Bai is ashamed!"
Liu Bai shook his head.
Selling one's body to bury one's relatives... If I work harder, maybe I can make this happen again in the world, right?
As the carriage moved forward, a jingling sound grew farther and farther away.
Among the crowd, a blind man who could no longer see clearly murmured to himself: "No wonder he looks like an old friend."
"He is the nephew of an old friend."
"Master Xun... peace is over!"
.....
Thanks to Brother CC for being certified as a master, and adding another chapter!
Yiwen Palace has a long line, and this long line is mixed with my understanding of many historical events, which can be regarded as private information. Give me a hint: why Wu Zetian was able to make a desperate comeback.
The identity of the blind man... should be easy to guess, right?
