"The Emperor's Star is about to move. Fortunately, there is no Prime Minister left now, otherwise His Majesty would not be able to handle this situation well!"
Under the wooden shed of the academy, Dong Zhongshu's expression changed slightly, and he had roughly figured out the relevant issues.
'Boom'
Amidst the thunder, the heavy rain fell suddenly.
The burning bonfire was extinguished, but the light of thunder and lightning illuminated Dong Zhongshu's pale face.
He was aware of a possible situation in the court and the general direction of the court in the future, but Dong Zhongshu had no intention of getting involved.
The border troubles and the internal troubles in Han had a profound impact, making it difficult to hesitate in this regime change.
Any strengths that can be brought into play must be brought into play, and any shortcomings that may be exposed must be made up for.
Whenever he behaves abnormally, Dong Zhongshu feels that he will be replaced.
After thinking clearly about the relevant issues, he no longer felt the rush he felt before arriving, but instead felt that he could stay in Shu County for a while longer, even until the crown prince might ascend the throne.
Dong Zhongshu doesn't seek good things, but he doesn't want bad things either.
He is not an indispensable talent. On the contrary, there are many people to replace him, so there is a need for caution.
"Brother Zhongshu!"
A voice came, causing Dong Zhongshu to completely pull his thoughts away from thinking about the imperial court.
He lowered his head and listened to Zhang Xuezhou's head. He immediately raised his head and looked at Wen Weng who walked into the wooden shed in the heavy rain.
Wen Weng's clothes were not stained by any rainwater, but such bad weather was obviously inconvenient for teaching, and the remaining twenty or so people were no longer in the mood to listen.
While some people were worried about the hidden dangers this heavy rain would bring to their homes, Wen Weng thought of another important hidden danger.
"Have you heard of Ba Snake?" Wen Weng asked.
"Ancient literature once said that there was a Ba snake in the Chu region, which was a hundred feet long and was good at swallowing clouds and poisonous rain. It was later shot by Yi, the leader of the Dongyi tribe." Dong Zhongshu nodded.
"I'm not talking about this kind of snake, but it has something to do with the kind of snake you mentioned." Wen Weng nodded and said: "It is said that Yi shot Ba Snake and then fought fiercely with it. Ba Snake traveled thousands of miles to the west and was killed in two.
Duan, no grass grows where the poisonous blood passes, but this poisonous blood was also collected by some Cuban wizards and used to propagate many subspecies!"
"Is there a subspecies of Ba snake in Bashu?" Dong Zhongshu asked suspiciously.
"I saw a snake six feet long in Taipingyan. I am afraid it is a subspecies of the Naba snake." Wen Weng said: "This snake likes to make waves. Once it encounters heavy rain, it will definitely become a monster, causing floods and waves to destroy the river embankments.
, I have not been able to deal with it in the past, but this time it happens to be Brother Zhongshu, I hope Brother Zhongshu can help, so that we can get rid of the disaster as soon as possible!"
"Weng Zhong likes this trick of mine, so feel free to use it," Dong Zhongshu said.
"I knew Zhongshu was a refreshing person." Weng Weng said happily: "The place where the Naba snake is entrenched is a land of water. As long as the Naba snake is removed, I can easily divert water into Shu, which can also bring rural areas to Shu."
People don’t have to worry about water, and they can even dig fertile fields.”
"Brother Zhongweng has done something that will last forever," Dong Zhongshu praised.
"I don't dare," Wen Weng said, "How can we talk about education if we can't have a full stomach? No matter how we can teach in this academy, we must at least ensure that the students are not hungry before they can learn knowledge."
The Academy Ceremony was held at night so as not to delay everyone's daily lives.
But even if Wen Weng tries to cover everything, it still cannot meet the most basic needs faced by everyone.
Farming can satisfy one's hunger, hunting can satisfy one's hunger, and trading can satisfy one's hunger, but studying cannot satisfy one's hunger. And if one has to wait until he becomes an official to receive his salary, then one does not know what year or month it will be.
Wen Weng once drew a piece of cake, but no one ate this piece of cake to study and become an official.
In the end, only a few petty officials who were transferred from the county governor's office to support him were left in the academy.
In order to solve the problem of students in the academy, Wen Weng actually wanted to solve the hunger problem faced by many people in Bashu.
The heavy rain caused his lecture to fail, but it also gave Wen Weng some enlightenment and the key to solving the problem.
It will take a long time for fertile fields to spread all over Bashu, and it will take a long time for the academy to recruit students.
But Wen Weng must take this step. Only by taking this step can his academy be able to welcome scholars.
As the founder of the official academy of the Han Dynasty, if he could succeed in running it, perhaps the academy could be spread throughout the Han Dynasty, thereby breaking all kinds of knowledge monopolies and allowing the court's decrees to be communicated.
There was light on his face, and when he looked at Dong Zhongshu, he felt that God was helping him.
If the investigator who comes is replaced by another person, he may not have enough strength, or he will inevitably be rejected and his recruitment as the county guard will be rejected.
But only a man like Dong Zhongshu, who had strength and a great heart, would not only execute the imperial decrees because he was an official of the imperial court, but would even sympathize with his ideals and have some friendship with him.
Wen Weng groped in the darkness for a few seconds, and then banged and banged there for a while.
"What are you doing?"
Without the bonfire, the dark night gives people the best reason to leave.
Zhang Xuezhou felt that the people around him had dispersed, and only a few people were left staying in the wooden shed.
He listened to the conversation between Dong Zhongshu and Wen Weng, and listened to the sound of the other party's "bang bang bang" bang, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
But what made Zhang Xuezhou even more unhappy was that he revealed some information. Dong Zhongshu seemed to have thought of some key points but did not mention them. Then the Xuegong County Sheriff came and said he wanted to kill the snake, which messed up the communication between him and Dong Zhongshu.
Without the bonfire, Zhang Xuezhou had no good sight at night and could only rely on the light when thunder and lightning streaked across the sky.
He felt that Dong Zhongshu should know some serious problem that caused his face to turn pale when the light of lightning struck him.
Changing the topic blindly, Zhang Xuezhou also maintained contact with Dong Zhongshu, lest the other party use up and lose him.
"Zhong Weng is lighting the fire," Dong Zhongshu said: "He is good at wind and rain, but cannot practice the art of fire. He can only rely on flint to light the fire!"
"Then you don't know how to use fire?" Zhang Xuezhou asked doubtfully.
"What a coincidence, I don't know how to use fire either," Dong Zhongshu nodded.
"The art of fire is heavy on killing, and only some schools of Yin-Yang and Taoism have corresponding inheritances." Weng Weng said: "This is the art of killing and killing. These schools don't teach people easily, let alone that we can't practice it, even if we are willing to practice it.
It also lacks the guidance of art!"
"You are the inheritor of the Nine Heavens Sect of the Yin Yang family, so you haven't learned how to start fires," Dong Zhongshu said with a smile.
"I've been eating raw food for a long time!"
Zhang Xuezhou shook his head repeatedly.
Not to mention the fire technique, before he got the feathers of the Golden Crow Emperor, he didn't even have a flame, so he could only eat a little bit with others.
He did not show off his treasures at this time to avoid causing trouble.
"The weather is so humid that it's difficult to start a fire with flint and steel," Wen Weng said with a headache.
"Don't worry," Dong Zhongshu comforted.
"The Ba Snake will only show its traces during wind and rain." Wen Weng said: "I originally wanted to try to get rid of this harm, and then give the courage of the Ba Snake to Brother Zhongshu as a gift, but now it seems that I broke it before I left the army.
Wings!"
"What's the use of the snake's gall?" Zhang Xuezhou interrupted and asked.
"Zhongshu has been wandering in the realm of supernatural power all year round and cannot move up. The effect of Naba Snake Gut is not as good as for others, but it may be an opportunity for Zhongshu..."
"etc!"
Dong Zhongshu could remain calm at first, but Weng Weng's words made him no longer calm.
The most powerful thing about Wen Weng is not his practice or his experience as an official, but his rich knowledge of history.
The other party knew more about some ancient knowledge than Dong Zhongshu, and his understanding was more detailed than Dong Zhongshu.
Dong Zhongshu originally wanted to cooperate with his opponent to kill a giant snake, but he didn't expect that the giant snake would be useful to him.
It's obviously 80% certain that Wen Weng can make such a recommendation.
For Dong Zhongshu, who has been lingering in the magical realm for a long time, whenever there is a chance, let alone 80%, even 30% to 50% must be tried.