After the prosperity and excitement, everything will return to silence...
The next day, Zhao Kuo took Tian Shu, An Ning, and Tian Ti to visit his mother, Yan.
Tian Shu looked at Zhao Kuo with some resentment. She was supposed to dress Zhao Kuo this morning, but when she woke up, Zhao Kuo was no longer around.
An Ning was very happy. She didn't expect that Zhao Kuo would come to her place in the middle of the night.
After paying homage to his mother, Zhao Kuo came to the main hall, where the ministers were already sitting in their seats.
"Your Majesty is the most diligent monarch I have ever seen." Lin Xiangru said with a smile when he saw Zhao Kuo.
Zhao Kuo glared at him angrily, "Do you think I am willing to come so early without being forced?"
Now he stays in the harem with Tian Shu, and An Ning is not happy. He stays with An Ning, and Tian Shu is unhappy. He stays with the others, and both of them are unhappy.
In desperation, I had no choice but to come over to handle government affairs.
"I advised the king at the beginning. A wife is said to be married. A concubine is said to be accepted. Even the king is the same. Only after the death of the wife can one marry again. The king insists on marrying two people at the same time. Now I know
It’s difficult.” Yu Xin said with a smile.
"The Rites of Zhou stipulate that a monarch can only have one queen, and there is no rule that he can only marry one person. Although I married two people at the same time, there is only one queen. Even if the Duke of Zhou comes, I cannot be said to have violated etiquette." Zhao Kuo Yizheng.
Said sternly.
"Your Majesty, did you learn this sophistry from Mr. Zibing?" Kong Chuan was stunned.
"When it comes to the art of sophistry, I am no match for your Majesty." Gongsun Long said with a smile.
"This king is not sophistry." Zhao Kuo said.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty." Le Yi walked in and bowed his hands.
Soon, everyone came in one after another, including Li Mu, Meng Ao and other officials from other areas. Everyone had to congratulate when they entered, and Zhao Kuo could only return the greetings one by one.
Seeing everyone coming together, Zhao Kuo said: "Okay, let's talk about the opening of Handan College and the Library..."
…
Gan De and Shi Shen looked at the starry sky in amazement. The Emperor Star shone even more brightly, like the sun, dazzling.
But even so, it still did not cover up the stars, but made the stars shine even more.
The entire celestial phenomenon became chaotic and a blur.
The two looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes. They had never seen such a strange celestial phenomenon.
At this time, a green figure fell aside. The man raised his hands and said, "I've met you two. You two are really kind-hearted."
"Yin Gao." Gan De and Shi Shen looked at the middle-aged man in front of them.
Yin Gao and them are both descendants of the astrology sect. He is younger than them and is known as the first person of the younger generation of the astrology sect.
Of course, there is still a certain distance between them.
In the past, there was a man named Tang Mei in the Chu State, who also practiced astrology, used it in the military, and became a famous general in the Chu State. Later, he was killed by Bao Yuan and others in the Battle of Chuisha.
Since then, the three of them have been the leading astrologers in the world.
"I wonder what Nan Zheng wants from us two?" Gan De asked.
"Your Majesty has established an astrology branch at Handan College. He wants to invite you two to join Handan College and serve as the astrology school's sacrificial wine, so he sent me to invite you." Yin Gao said.
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Gan De and Shi Shen were a little surprised. Even though they were very proficient in celestial phenomena, they still could not foresee such a day.
Since ancient times, no matter whether it is official school, private school, or Jixia Academy, which was once very prosperous for a while, how has it ever paid attention to astrology?
"Is there really a school of astrology in Handan College?" Gan De asked impatiently.
"King Zhao really plans to let us teach him the art of astrology?" Shi Shen said anxiously.
"My Handan College covers everything!"
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Pang Mansion.
"Teacher, don't eat anymore, leave some for me." Huang Shigong threw himself at He Guanzi. He Guanzi twisted his body and nimbly dodged Huang Shigong's attack, allowing Huang Shigong to miss.
Unexpectedly, Huang Shigong had anticipated He Guanzi's reaction. He quickly reached out with his left hand, snatched a piece of chicken leg from He Guanzi's hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and exclaimed that it was delicious.
"Do you know what respecting teachers means?" He Guanzi was so angry that he puffed his beard and stared.
"You eat most of a roasted chicken and I eat half. This is respecting the teacher." Huang Shigong ate the chicken legs and shook his head and said, "Does the teacher know what it means to be a role model?"
"You...are so angry as a teacher." He Guanzi pointed at Huang Shigong, his fingers trembling, not knowing what to say.
"Speaking of teacher, I heard from my senior brother that King Zhao wants to invite the teacher to serve as a wine sacrificer for the Huang Lao School of Jixia Academy?" Huang Shigong leaned over and inadvertently wiped his hands on He Guanzi's robe three times.
In just two strokes, the oil stains on my hands were wiped clean.
"Your teacher, I'm still thinking about it," He Guanzi said.
"My disciple heard that after serving as a sacrificial wine, you can eat as many roasted chickens as you want!" Huang Shigong said with a smile.
He Guanzi's throat rolled, then he pushed the unformed disciple away, straightened his clothes, and said with glory: "Mencius once said, 'If you receive ten thousand bells without arguing about etiquette, I will receive ten thousand bells.
"He Jiayan'? How can I be bribed by a small salary? Back then, the King of Chu invited me to enter the palace, but I didn't agree."
"Then if you don't want to eat, give it to me!" Huang Shigong jumped over and reached out to grab the remaining roast chicken from He Guanzi's hand.
"roll!"
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Qi State, Linzi, Ximen.
The walls are in ruins, the weeds are withered, and the cold wind of late autumn squeezes into the walls through the deep cracks.
The old man's eyes were closed tightly, and he was sitting on the ground. He was wearing linen clothes, his hair was messy, and his short beard was tangled together and covered with dust, so he could not see the original color of his eyes. He was wearing a pair of broken wooden clogs on his feet, revealing his dark toes.
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Only one pair of hands were extremely clean, slender and agile, stroking back and forth on the strings, as if stroking the most beloved woman.
Bursts of desolate and melodious piano sounds came from the strings, like weeping and complaining, and the sorrow was endless.
The jujube tree in the courtyard seemed to feel the arrival of cold winter. Countless leaves fell from the branches and swirled around the old man under the cold wind. After a while, the old man's figure was covered with dense leaves.
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Zhao Miao stood outside the door, raising his right hand, but he couldn't knock it down no matter what. He seemed to see from the sound of the piano the scene of Zhao's defeat after the Changping Battle...
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers were killed, and Zhao Kuo died in battle. Bai Qi, Lord Wu'an of the Qin State, led his troops to surround Handan City, and General Lian Po died fighting hard. The Qin army broke through Handan City and ordered the massacre of the city. The entire city was covered with corpses and bones, and blood flowed everywhere.
Oar, countless blood gathered into a river...
Unknowingly, tears were already covering Zhao Miao's cheeks...
It was not until the tears had completely dried up and an unknown amount of time had passed that Zhao Miao finally came back to his senses.
"Is this the Yongmen Zhou family?" Zhao Miao knocked on the door.
This time he was ordered to come to the state of Qi and invite the musician Yongmen Zhou to join Handan Academy to serve as a wine sacrifice in the music academy.
In addition to the masters from the music family, Yongmen Zhou is the only music master in the world.
I once saw Lord Mengchang playing his harp. Lord Mengchang first heard his words and burst into tears. Then he heard his playing the harp and became even more sad.
Li Bai praised, "A broken heart is not caused by Longtou water, and tears are not caused by Yongmen Qin."
Zhao Miao had heard of the name Yongmen Zhou a long time ago, but had always dismissed it. Only now did he realize that there were no empty scholars despite his great reputation.
"Come in." Yongmen Zhou's voice came from the courtyard. Although he was old, his hearing had not declined at all, but was more sensitive to sounds. As early as an hour ago, he heard Zhao Miao's footsteps.
Zhao Miao stepped into the courtyard and saw that the ground was covered with a layer of fallen leaves. Some leaves were already withered and yellow, and some leaves were not withered yet, but they also withered together.
Directly in front of the hall, sitting in front of the hall, was an eighty or ninety-year-old man, who was exactly the person he was looking for - Yongmen Zhou.
Zhao Miao leaned over and bowed, explaining his intention.
"Zhao Jun wants to establish the Tao of Qin?" Yongmen Zhou asked.
"If you don't have the Qin Dao, you can have all the eighteen musical instruments."