Aaron looked at the dozens of boys and girls he had collected, and couldn't help but feel quite satisfied.
These are the seeds of the future!
Immediately he said: "Listen, if you join my Supreme Way, you will be a scientific disciple... Starting from today, you will have to study literature for two hours every day, first learn the thousand-character essay, then learn arithmetic, and then learn various subjects...
Two hours of martial arts classes,
Strengthen your muscles!"
To this end, he also specially used Pinyin and marked the commonly used words in this world.
Well, as a scientific worker, you have to realize that it only goes so far. After the Thousand-Character Classic and the Ten-Thousand-Character Book... you will definitely no longer read Confucian scriptures, but teach various miscellaneous subjects, such as arithmetic and so on.
, correct them from the root to prevent them from growing crooked.
The boys and girls below nodded ignorantly. In their minds, they were being 'sold' to the Taoist temple, even if the Taoist priest wanted to beat them to death.
Looking at these seeds, Aaron couldn't help but sigh.
With my current strength and magical powers... if I want to fight for the dragon, it will only take three years...
"But if you want to establish an unprecedentedly huge system and then grab a few points, you can't do it like this. Ten trees and hundreds of years will cultivate people. The road is at your feet! "Anyway, I have the spirituality to wait!
As for spirituality?
Before communicating the two worlds and establishing a victory, Aaron was not prepared to pass it to others.
After all, this world is quite confusing.
It would be ridiculous if you rashly spread the spiritual way without talking about the source of spirituality and create enemies for yourself.
With technological advantages, it is natural to block it tightly and spread it rashly. It is stupid to engage in technological proliferation. "I have done such a big thing today, even acting in the name of the Supreme Dao Xulingzi. No matter how slow the county is, it is time to get the news."
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Aaron looked at the county magistrate and thought calmly: "It's time to give the county magistrate some color."
County government.
The magistrate's study.
County Magistrate Wei Zun was checking the official documents when he suddenly slammed his pen on the table: "The Taoist name of Xu Lingzi has been revealed.
Zhongli Zheng actually hasn’t reported it yet. He has a deplorable intention and deserves to be killed!”
Wei Zun was in his thirties. He came to the county as a Baili Marquis in his early years when he was in the prime of life. He also wanted to do some practical things for the court and the people. He worked as a county magistrate for several years before he knew everything about the county.
The succession of office clerks from father to son has long been established. It can be said that the foundation is deep, and there are contacts with powerful families in the county, forming a tight net.
No matter how fierce the dragon crosses the river, there is no way that no matter how strong the local government is, the officials dare to stand up and even do things to make the county magistrate take the blame! Especially in recent years, the court has increasingly imposed excessive taxes and miscellaneous taxes, and various assessments must be made by the officials.
He could only reluctantly accept it with help, which made the county magistrate's voice even weaker. The important criminal of the imperial court had been at ease under my rule for several months, and he made such a big splash before he knew it. He really deserves to die!
Wei Zun gritted his teeth in anger and took out another official document.
It is densely packed with records of the crimes and abilities of Demon Dao Xu Lingzi. Some of the descriptions are really heart-wrenching: "I have only a few hundred soldiers in a county, so we may not be able to defeat the opponent. If you want to be foolproof, you have to win first."
Show the enemy to slow down and paralyze their minds, and then secretly report to the prefect, requesting a message to be mobilized to surround the enemy and carry out a thunderous strike!"
Wei Zun thought about the history books he was reading about the Taoist monks who were causing chaos in the country, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of righteousness in his heart: "I, a scholar, can bring order to the chaos, right now!"
In his opinion, although Dasong had just lost an official and a young master succeeded him, the government was already in good order after Tong Jing was eliminated. The government would definitely be better, and the new official would also be in your position.
Under the guidance of Minister Gu Ming,
Become a king of the generation and fulfill the highest pursuit of scholars to achieve meritorious service, morality and reputation!
With a little hope, Wei Zun, who was tired from government affairs, finished writing the last official document, put down his brush, and returned to the bedroom to rest under the care of his concubine. When Wei Zun woke up, he felt refreshed and his scalp felt a little tingly.
Surprised, he immediately touched his head and found it was smooth, then he was shocked: "My hair?"
Scholars pay attention to how their body, hair, and skin are influenced by their parents, and hair is very important.
Next to him, his concubine also screamed: "Master, your... your hair... is missing!"
He quickly got up and went to get a bronze mirror. When Wei Zun looked at it, his eyes went black. He saw himself in the mirror, with his bare head turning into a green gourd. He couldn't help but want to cry without tears: "This...
What happened? Who is guarding here?"
He was so angry that he was about to go outside to see who was guarding the place. But the concubine immediately stopped him: "Master, official status is more important than decency!"
Wei Zun was shocked and immediately realized that if outsiders knew that his hair had been cut in his sleep, his name would be ruined!
Once the reputation is bad and without dignity, the official will not be good. Half an hour later, wearing a wig knitted by the concubine's skillful hands,
Wei Zun walked out of the bedroom and saw the two servants outside the yard, looking loyal to their duties. He couldn't help but feel angry: "Zhao Hu, who came to my room last night?"
Zhao Hu, who was holding a sword and looking fierce, said loudly: "Master Qi... Since the master fell asleep, we are alone!" Wei Zun was immediately furious!
"Okay, if you work hard, I will certainly reward you greatly!"
Wei Zun gritted his teeth. Originally, he paid more attention to this aspect, and the guards he found were all top-notch. But now it seems... none of them are useful.
What's the use of a cat that can't catch mice other than for fun?
At the same time, I felt a chill in my heart.
That evil spirit could sneak into his bedroom in the middle of the night and shave his head without disturbing anyone. Even Nie Yinniang in ancient storybooks may not be able to compare to this direct warning!
Once he commits the crime again, he will take away his Six Yang Leader without any hesitation!
That official document has not yet been sent out...
How about... slow down for a moment? "I am not doing this for myself, but for the peace of the local area... Otherwise, if a local official is assassinated, it will cause great damage to the dignity of the DPRK! A team from Xiaohuangshan flying the Minghuang Dragon Flag
The imperial team passed through many natural dangers and finally entered the stronghold.
Song Gongbao's face was rosy. He led all the brothers to bow down together in Juyi Hall and said: "Welcome to the angel!"
He finally accepted it. Although the Zhaoguan family died, Dasong still looked very strong, and the 400,000 forbidden troops were also intact.
Song Gongbao believed that confrontation would never end well, and if he could be a loyal minister of the court and be granted the title of wife and son, his life would be in vain.
Among the imperial envoys, there was also a Taoist priest. Looking at this scene, he sighed in his heart: "How many great heroes... galloped for a while, but in the end they were confused by their Qi and lost their timing! What Song Gongbao did before was considered reasonable.
Dragon, but he still entered my Chongming Taoist Urn after all! "Brother!"
Behind Song Gongbao, a Toutuo looked angry and wanted to stand up, but was held down by several Song Gongbao's confidants next to him.
Song Gongbao showed his trademark gentle smile, as if he hadn't seen all this: "Place the incense table! Please declare the imperial edict, sir!"
When the Taoist saw the Tutuo, he vaguely saw a flash of green energy, which met the starlight. He couldn't help but feel horrified, knowing that Song Gongbao's dragon energy was making a final resistance, but it was a pity that it was useless!
‘How can you break the Grand Master’s plan? If Taoist Zixu Guan is here, it’s hard to say. It’s a foregone conclusion now.
As soon as this thought came out, I was determined in my heart. I looked at the people behind Song Gongbao with a little surprise in my eyes. This Tutuo also had a destiny pattern. This Song Gongbao could gather people, and among the generals and counselors under his command, he was an unparalleled talent.
ah…
It turns out to be a dragon!"
If you want to become a true dragon, you must have the right time, right place, and the right people!
Xiaohuang Village is easy to defend but difficult to attack because of its favorable location!
Song Gongbao was humble and respectful, his chivalrous reputation spread far and wide, he was able to gather talents, and he was a harmonious person!
As long as you wait two more years, the time will come, and you will have a high chance of even becoming a true dragon and opening a new dynasty! If you hadn't seen this, why would Zixu Guan invest so much?
"It's all cheaper now. Da Song and I, Chong Ming Dao!"
At this time, the Taoist's heart was full of joy, and he heard the imperial envoy take out the imperial edict and read it loudly: "Zhiri: Since I came to the throne, I have governed the world with benevolence and righteousness, and used rewards and punishments to determine the war...Song Gong, Li Zhibao and others in Xiaohuang Village have always been loyal and loyal.
,
Do not commit violence. The heart of surrender has been long-standing, and the ambition to serve is awe-inspiring...
When the Taoist heard this, his expression was solemn, and he quietly tore a talisman in his sleeve. He was a person who respected Taoism and was recognized by the court.
At this time, under the imperial edict, if you can still use your spirit, you can see the top of the kneeling Song Gongbao below. The evil energy of the soldiers originally gathered and faintly formed a black dragon. There were dozens of star-like light spots, like meridians and acupuncture points, lifelike.
Confrontation with the imperial court.
This is the dragon spirit that Song Gongbao possesses. There are dozens of stars to assist him, which means there are many capable people under his command. The wings are full and the foundation is already established!
And when he was listening to the imperial edict, the faint sound of a young dragon could be heard.
Only a dragon roar was heard, and a purple aura fell from the imperial edict, carrying a majesty that threatened life and death.
The black dragon struggled. Although he was unwilling, he still reluctantly accepted it. In fact, this was being conferred by the imperial court!
Strange to say, after receiving this anger, the jet-black dragon immediately fell apart and was no longer a system. Countless stars were reduced from nominative to ministerial... It was so unpopular! The Taoist looked at the aggrieved crowd behind Song Gongbao,
In his heart, the imperial envoy was still reading: "His crime is hard to forgive, but his love is merciful. I am now sending a special imperial envoy to pardon all the crimes committed by Song Gongbao and other small personnel... and named Song Gongbao as General Huwei, and appointed the following subordinates on his own.
, I will give you gold medals and brocade, royal wine, and silver coins...I order you to lead your troops immediately to attack the traitor Tian Ruhu...I appreciate this!"
General Huwei sounds majestic, but in fact he is just a general with a different name. He is usually of the fifth rank, and there were also subordinates of the fifth rank in the previous dynasty.
Song Gongbao replied loudly, kowtowed heavily, walked forward on his knees, and received the imperial edict, with tears in his eyes: "We sincerely serve the imperial court... Now that we have achieved our wish, we will destroy Tian Ruhu and share the worries of the officials!"
Tian Ruhu, a giant bandit in the north, has also risen in rebellion recently with great momentum. He has successively attacked cities and captured territory, but the imperial court cannot control it.
The Taoist continued to observe the Qi, but saw that as Song Gongbao received the order, a layer of black and red Qi suddenly enveloped him, and condensed into a dragon and wolf on the blue and purple skeleton!
This dragon wolf is all black and red, with some dragon scales, but if you look closely, it looks like a dog.
"Well, this situation has been stabilized. This person has no hope of becoming a dragon anymore!" The Taoist felt relieved, but felt sharp pain in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and found some redness, and quickly put his hand into his sleeve. Even though he was canonized by the imperial court, he had a lot of experience with him.
The big pine is one, but using Taoism to observe the dragon's energy, it still suffers backlash!
It was Xiaohuang Village that held a grand banquet to entertain the imperial envoy and his party.
Song Gongbao changed into his military attaché uniform, had just had a few drinks with the imperial envoy, and gave him a generous gift.
At this time, I walked out of the Juyi Hall and looked at the scenery of Xiaohuang Village. I don't know why, but something came up in my heart. Not only did I see the official uniform on my body, but I also smiled: "Mother... I finally have a glorious ancestor!"
"Fortress Master!"
At this moment, a scribe who was shaking a feather fan came out, smelling of alcohol. He was Wu Xing, the first division in the village!
"The military advisor is here!" Song Gongbao laughed and said, "Come to blow the wind and sober up? But don't call me the leader of the village anymore. You should call me general."
"Yes, General." Wu Xing was startled and felt half-cold in his heart, but he still said: "I have clearly advised the village master before that even if he recruits people, he must not leave Xiaohuang Village. This place is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is a gift from God.
If you are granted a title by the imperial court, you can buy food and weapons honestly and recruit people to form your own vassal town. If you advance, you will be a high-ranking official with a generous salary, and if you retreat, you will have a place. Even if the time comes, it may not be impossible."
Song Gongbao was shocked: "You can't say this!"
Looking at Wu Xing's expression, he smiled bitterly: "I have thought about what brother Wu Xing said, but although the young ruler of the country has ascended the throne, the national strength is still strong. The 400,000 forbidden troops are not a joke. Although Jiangbei is in chaos, Jiangnan is still too weak. I
How can I wait for a chance? If I have to do some tricks, can't the Dukes in the court really see it? By then, I will no longer be a human being, so I might as well keep it clean!"
"In this campaign against Tian Ruhu, military advisors must remember that our best troops must come together and fight beautifully to show our sincerity!"
Wu Xing nodded involuntarily, looking at the proud leader, his heart suddenly felt like lightning, and everything turned white.
This big leader...has lost his temper!
Thinking back to the time when everyone rebelled together, the other party was so arrogant and brave that he was willing to take down the emperor with all his clothes, which is the most heartbreaking.
But I don’t know since when, the eldest brother lost his temper and only thought about recruiting, recruiting!
Nowadays, a fifth-grade miscellaneous general is satisfied, and even brings all the elites to suppress the rebels for the court!
"Alas...time is also fate!"
A gust of cold wind blew, and Wu Xing shuddered coldly as he looked at the frivolous brothers in the Juyi Hall.
A thought emerged in my mind: "Could it be that... Dasong really has a destiny?"
