Outstanding people emerge in large numbers, and in this age of great strife, no one will know whether they are good or bad until the day comes to an end.
But the old man Baili knows that in the future, there will be wars, famous people and celebrities, strong men and powerful horses, and they will swallow thousands of miles like a tiger.
It's a pity that he is old.
Tian Yin gathered together to build the Jixia Academy, and Ying Quliang asked for virtuous orders. All the countries in the world heard the news and moved, and the scholars from the Central Plains rushed to it. For a time, the entire Central Plains was completely excited.
"The future belongs to you young people."
Old Man Baili chuckled and took a sip of his wine: "Shenzi, what are you planning to do when you enter Korea?"
"In order to rectify the administration of officials, the main thing is to strengthen the army." Shen Buhe said bluntly: "South Korea has a rich people and a weak country, and even more Yiyang Tieshan, it may not be unable to become the overlord of the world."
"Um."
Old Man Baili nodded. Shen Buhe was right. Compared with the Qin State, the weather in South Korea is better: "Qin Jun issued an order to seek talents, has Shen Zi read it?"
"The most heroic essay in the world." Shen Buyu was straightforward and gave the highest praise to Ling Qi Xian.
"Haha, since Shenzi gave such evaluation to Qiuxian Ling, why did Shenzi choose South Korea instead of Qin?"
Old Man Baili was a little curious. Logically speaking, with Ying Quliang's attitude being so firm and his promises so generous, Shen Buhui should join the Qin Dynasty instead of the Han Dynasty.
"Shen Dao said that Wei Yang is the great path of Legalism. I will not accept it if it does not harm one's side."
After taking a sip of Korean wine, Shen Buhai sneered and said: "When Wei Yang enters the Qin Dynasty, he will inevitably change the law. If Shen Buhai stays in Korea, he will also need to change the law."
"I will go to South Korea and compete with Wei Yang from a distance to see what Shen Shu is, what the great art of the world is, and what the Dao of Legalism is."
At this point, Shen Buhai changed the topic, and said in a quiet tone, "To be honest, Shen Buhai has been traveling in various countries over the years, and has experienced the sentiments of the people, and has some understanding of all the countries in the world."
"When I become an official, I have only two choices, one is Qin and the other is South Korea."
"Qin is poor and weak, so reform should enrich the people and strengthen the army. If we want to accomplish this, reform and establishment of the system must be the first priority. What's the use of my application?"
"However, the most fundamental reason why South Korea's people are rich and the country is weak is that the aristocracy is divided and ruled, the officials are unclear, and the monarch has no way to control his subordinates to gather wealth and strengthen the army."
"In Korea's reform, the first priority is to purge officials. In Korea, I am as good at application as a fish in water."
"Therefore, if Wei Yang is in charge of the Han Dynasty, he will definitely be stretched thin. If Shen Buhai enters the Qin Kingdom, he will also be unable to do what he wants."
Finally, Shen Buhe stood up, holding a wine cup and said impassionedly: "I, Shen Buhe, want to become famous and make achievements, so I can't make wedding clothes for others."
"Now not only Wei Yang has entered the Qin Dynasty, but also the young national advisor. When I go to the Qin State, I will only mention him briefly in the history of Qing Dynasty."
Hearing this, Old Man Baili fell silent. Except for Huang, Wei Yang and Shen Buhao, they all knew each other's talents.
What Shen Buye said was right.
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Huang found the scroll about Li Er in the storage room, and finally walked out of the storage room.
It has been three months since he set foot in Luoyang, and it was time for him to leave.
As soon as the order to seek talents came out, the situation was turbulent. He was trapped in the storage room, just wasting time. The martial arts was on the way, and if he did not advance, he would retreat.
He wants to take advantage of the world's turmoil to overturn this world. Let the whole world see that one person can dominate a world.
"Sir, please inform the emperor that Huang is ready to return to Qin." Huang walked into Fan Yu's residence, bowed and said.
"good."
Fan Yu nodded without saying much. Judging from the increasingly bookish aura on Huang's body, it could be seen that Huang had gained a lot from this trip.
As for whether he found what Huang wanted, it had little to do with him, as long as Huang didn't empty the storage room.
Fan Yu left, and Huang took out the bamboo slips he copied with a solemn expression. In the storage room, he found some of Lao Tzu's conjectures about the world.
There is also a volume of insights, which contains the idea of transforming Qi into the Three Purities.
The thoughts of the sages gave him a lot of insights. He was not a Taoist, but he could draw parallels with everything and make him more sophisticated in martial arts.
Huang has a feeling that soon he will be able to step into Anjin.
And this time he also verified his suspicion that there are practitioners in this world. In Laozi's notes, ancient Qi practitioners were mentioned more than once.
There is even a suspicion in Huang's heart that I am a Qi practitioner. Otherwise, there would not be such a phenomenon as Purple Qi traveling thirty thousand miles from the east.
Unfortunately, these are too far away from him. He is just a martial artist at the peak of his power and is not qualified to explore the real secrets.
Of course, he had deciphered the half-volume Fangzhongshu technique, and there were some things in it that opened his eyes.
Fangzhongshu emphasizes complementarity.
Practicing Fangzhongshu, in the process of practice, not only men will benefit, but women will also benefit, and finally achieve the harmony of yin and yang.
It's a pity that only half of the volume of Fangzhongshu is left. Without the complete Fangzhongshu, this half volume is harmful to people.
The key to the Fangzhongshu is missing, which is a secret art of tonic. Whoever practices it will benefit others, while the other party will only have disadvantages.
"Huangdi Neijing, Suwen, all the way to Fangzhongshu..." Huang frowned, and he found that the tonic became increasingly rough as time went by.
The Yellow Emperor has three thousand maidens, and they soar in the daytime.
And Peng Zu lived eight hundred years.
The civilization of cultivation has been going backwards. From the beginning, the ancient Qi practitioners were now even shallow in martial arts and unable to become truly strong.
Huang had come into contact with Ying Qian. As the commander-in-chief of the Qin Army, Ying Qian was only physically stronger and had more energy and blood.
There is no spiritual energy, true energy, or inner energy.
It can be seen from this that even if the ancient way of qigong masters was not completely cut off, it was probably not passed down much. Under such circumstances, martial arts came into being.
It's just that the new martial arts today are too rough and far from as refined as the national martial arts of later generations.
Half an hour later, Fan Yu walked into the room and said to Huang: "Master, the emperor has invited you."
"Thank you."
I am very grateful to Fan Yu.
Therefore, the attitude has always been very respectful.
The two of them rode an ox cart and entered the royal city. They saw the majestic and resplendent palace, and the white marble streets, which were full of potholes and overgrown with weeds.
On the square, nine large bronze cauldrons were lined up. A flash of excitement flashed across Huang's eyes. The symbol of royal power, the Nine Cauldrons of the Emperor, was right in front of him.
The sound of instrumental music came from the side hall.
"Your Majesty Fan Yu, Huang meets the Emperor." Approaching the main hall, Huang and Fan Yu bowed and saluted.
He has been the common ruler of the world for eight hundred years. Even though he is late now, he is still worthy of worship.
Emperor Zhou sighed lazily and said calmly and indifferently: "You two don't have to be polite, just get up!"
Huang and Fan Yu stood up, and Emperor Zhou stepped into the palace. The young emperor was filled with decay and death.
Huang frowned slightly. He knew that no matter whether Emperor Zhou had pretended to be a pig or not, hiding his sharp edge, the Emperor Zhou in front of him was already crippled.
If you pretend to be a pig for too long, you will really become a pig. The sensuality of dogs and horses has long corroded the spirit of Emperor Zhou.
Seeing that Huang's eyes were always on Jiuding, Emperor Zhou said calmly: "Master Qin, how do you think of this Jiuding?"
