Great Wei scholar

The six ministers, the princes of the state, also knew about this matter one after another.

After a little guessing, they all understood that Xu Qingxiao was in trouble, a real big trouble.

What it is, they can't guess, all they know is that Xu Qingxiao wants to bear all this alone.

There are people close to me, and I am deeply moved.

There are also people who lament that they have done a good job in the marriage of the Great Wei Empress. After all, it is definitely not appropriate to describe it as Li Hou.

Some people even scolded Xu Qingxiao for being too selfish, always being alone, and like to fight everything by herself.

But no matter what.

Xu Qingxiao still didn't show up.

That's it.

Time passed slowly.

A month later.

The Great Wei Bank officially issued unified treasure banknotes, divided into three types: gold, silver and copper, requiring all major forces and countries in the world to recognize the value of the treasure banknotes.

With the official issuance of the Great Wei Banknotes, the entire Great Wei has entered an endless development.

same month.

The Great Wei Academy was officially opened, named Shouren Academy, all citizens of the Great Wei could enroll, and the Great Wei Dynasty could exempt fees for nine years.

All of a sudden, the whole country cheered.

Although the Great Wei Dynasty had already started a pilot project before, it was only tentatively carried out in several important counties because of the huge cost of manpower and financial resources.

But now, it is facing the entire Great Wei Dynasty.

All this has to be attributed to the big Wei Baochao.

Another month.

A twitter order came from the court hall.

The titles of princes and marquises from all over the world can be inherited by concubines, which has shocked the world.

This plan silenced the kings.

Overnight, all the princes in the Great Wei voluntarily handed over their military talismans, and they were completely assigned to the court. They understood that the Tweeting Order was just a warning, and they voluntarily handed over their military power, at least they could retain the power of their titles.

Otherwise, once it is liquidated, there will be no bones left.

In this regard, in less than half a month, the matter of the vassal king, which has worried all courts from ancient to modern times, has ended today.

Although the Tweet Order cannot completely suppress the vassal.

But as long as the country becomes stronger and stronger, the emperors are not fatuous and incompetent, relying on the power of the six departments, the vassal kings of the Great Wei Dynasty will not be able to make trouble at all.

then.

Another half month.

A message spread.

Xu Qingxiao, who had disappeared for nearly four or five months, appeared in an academy, giving lectures on psychology, attracting thousands of people to watch.

But the next day, Xu Qingxiao disappeared and appeared in another place.

Someone went to look for Xu Qingxiao.

But in the end, it was discovered that it was not Xu Qingxiao's real body teaching, but a spirit body, which was the immortal sect's avatar technique.

In the end, Xu Qingxiao appeared more and more, and he explained the method of mind learning in Dawei.

Tell everyone that thinking and learning should not be static, everything is from the heart, but know good and evil, and act from the good.

in this way.

In the blink of an eye.

Another month has passed.

In the palace, suddenly a cart full of books appeared in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

It was Xu Qingxiao who left it for Da Wei, and also Ji Ling.

Outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Looking at the blue sky, Ji Ling looked haggard.

She understood that if Xu Qingxiao didn't see her, there was naturally a reason for him.

She also understood that this time was his last farewell.

A cart full of books, too many things written.

It is the foundation of the development of the Great Wei for hundreds of years in the future.

Until this moment, Xu Qingxiao was still thinking about Da Wei and himself.

So, in the blink of an eye.

Another month disappeared without a sound.

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Three years in Wuchang.

March three.

Great Wei Dynasty.

Outside Ping'an County.

With the golden sun rising slowly.

A figure stood on the top of the mountain.

quietly watching the sunrise.

This is Xu Qingxiao.

Time flies like a flash, and four months have passed in the blink of an eye.

these four months.

Xu Qingxiao tried many ways to become holy.

But as she gradually got to know him, Xu Qingxiao realized how far he was from a saint.

saint.

It is not a realm.

It's a transformation of thought.

I am far from a saint, nor can I be a saint.

Because, I can't pass the question.

All the poems, including the famous sayings through the ages, or the learning of the mind, do not belong to me.

It can only be said that I have carried forward these famous sayings through the ages in this world.

Not one's own.

It's not your own.

To be sanctified by it.

This is impossible.

He discussed with Chao Ge and others for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that it was as difficult as reaching the sky.

Therefore, he returned the Heaven and Earth Wen Palace to Zhou Ling again, and also asked people to build a new Great Wei Wen Palace, and built sculptures for Chaoge and others, so that all people could worship, and maybe one day, they could reshape their bodies.

Therefore, in the last two months, Xu Qingxiao began to preach, and he spread the teaching of the mind, and he did not want things like Xunzi to happen again.

During this time, he also understood why Xunzi was so extreme.

It's just because he was one of those people who were suppressed back then, not because he didn't respect Zhu Sheng, but because he didn't regard Zhu Sheng as the first, so he was excluded a lot and encountered many unfair treatments.

But Xunzi is not as good as himself.

I hate the sky and the earth, and I am unscrupulous.

But people like me are very few after all.

Like most people, Xunzi chose silence, and he endured all this.

All the pain was very angry and turned into revenge.

Therefore, Xu Qingxiao understood Xunzi.

It was precisely because of this that Xu Qingxiao was completely relieved.

He is like a normal person.

Eat three meals a day, go to bed early and wake up late, travel in the Wei Dynasty, and sometimes appear in foreign countries.

today.

This is the third year he has traveled through time.

It was also his last twelve hours.

The golden sun is shining brightly.

Xu Qingxiao stood with his hands behind his back, bathed in the golden sun, and walked towards the mountains and rivers.

three years ago.

Take Ping'an County as the starting point.

Enter yourself.

Struggling like crazy, fighting for life.

Three years later.

It ends in Ping'an County.

This time, Xu Qingxiao did not choose to struggle.

Not bowing to fate.

It's destiny.

Looking back on these three years.

Every time is a struggle between life and death.

Every time is a desperate comeback.

Likewise, God favors me every time.

This time.

Xu Qingxiao saw the destiny.

My own path has come to an end.

time.

little by little.

From day to night.

Twelve hours, ten hours have passed.

The sky is like ink.

cover all light.

The world is peaceful.

There are no stars and bright moons.

Only pitch black.