The morning sun was rising slowly, and in the square in front of Shiqu Pavilion, guards stood around the square.
The bright swords, guns, swords and halberds, the cold light flashing, and the bright armor set off the extraordinary might of these elites who have fought in hundreds of battles.
Today's Han Dynasty guards and palace guards are synonymous with elite and invincible.
In the two national battles of Mayi and Gaoque, it was these palace guards and Su Guard troops who rushed to the front.
The piles of corpses proved their martial prowess.
Therefore, when the giants from various schools of thought walked up the steps to the square, they all felt a little palpitated when they saw these guards.
An army that has gone to the battlefield and killed people is two different things from other armies.
Just the faint hint of murderous intent makes people's hearts tremble.
Following the road opened by Taichang officials, everyone crossed the channel bridge in front of Shiqu Pavilion and entered the venue.
At this time, there were already people in the venue.
And there are quite a lot of people.
On the seats in the south, various princes and princes in court uniforms were sitting in front of each other, quietly whispering and discussing with each other.
This time Shiqu Pavilion is a battlefield for all schools of thought.
But for the princes and princes of the Han Dynasty, this was just a show about Chi You, no big deal.
Because everyone knows that, in fact, nothing can be decided or changed at this Shiquge meeting.
Even if something is really decided and something is changed.
This is also a matter that the emperor and the princes in the court have already made a decision on.
Shiqu Pavilion is just going with the flow!
Didn’t you see that the person who presided over the Shiqu Pavilion meeting was Prime Minister Zhou Yafu?
Therefore, the princes were very relaxed, and many of them even came with the spirit of entertainment.
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"Dong Gong..."
"Please take a seat..."
Under the guidance of a Taichang official, Dong Zhongshu was arranged to sit in a seat in the north of the venue.
On the desk of this seat, his name Dong Zhongshu was written in a small book. It is easy to identify. And the location is very good, so you can have an overview of the whole situation without spending too much effort.
The most important thing is that Dong Zhongshu discovered that his disciples, disciples, and celebrities in the faction seemed to be arranged near him.
Moreover, he was very close to Hu Wusheng, no more than ten steps away.
Even during a meeting, you can communicate through disciples at any time.
That’s not all!
Dong Zhongshu also found that there were about twenty empty seats to his right.
After a slight glance, Dong Zhongshu discovered that it seemed to be the location of the Mo family.
It was even more interesting when I looked elsewhere.
The Han Shi School, the Xunzi School, the Guliang School, and the Zajia School seemed to be arranged together.
The positions of the Legalists and the Huang-Lao School are also very close.
People from the Chongmin School and the Simeng School were scattered in every corner.
Just from this detail, Dong Zhongshu's heart was filled with excitement.
"The Emperor seems to have known it..." Dong Zhongshu bit his lip: "Is this a warning? Or an encouragement?"
Not only him, but others also expressed their displeasure.
And when he raised his head slightly and moved forward, Dong Zhongshu saw the center of this Shiqu Pavilion meeting.
That's a big high platform.
The high platform is made of bricks and wood and is three feet high.
On the stage, there is a stand. On the stand, more than a dozen bronze speakers used for sound amplification are very eye-catching.
This device called a 'microphone' is familiar to all Taixue professors.
Therefore, every time Taixue has a big class, this kind of "microphone" will be used to increase the range of sound transmission. It is very practical and very popular.
Around the high platform, there are inscriptions, large editions, small editions and official scripts in four different languages, all writing the same famous saying: The road is long and long, and I will search up and down.
Poetry is good poetry!
only……
Official script?!
Dong Zhongshu frowned slightly.
But the scholars of Huang Lao Sect were all a little angry.
"Official script? How can this kind of low-class writing be able to reach the level of elegance? I'm afraid it's too common to be burnt and confused, right?"
On the contrary, people from the Zajia and Simeng schools looked at these words with a certain luster in their eyes.
They are the most demanding group for change.
Because only through change can they have the opportunity to grow and prosper.
At this moment, a gray-haired old man, supported by more than a dozen disciples, walked into the venue tremblingly.
The moment they saw this old man, everyone, including princes, princes, celebrities and giants, stood up one after another and bowed respectfully: "Juniors, juniors and juniors, I would like to ask Duke Shen..."
The person who came was now the most important giant in the world, the nominal spiritual leader of Confucianism, Lu Shen Gong Shen Pei.
This is a truly respected giant.
In comparison, Dong Zhongshu and Hu Wusheng are both juniors.
What's more important is that the background of this Duke Shen is quite scary.
He was the fellow disciple of King Chu Yuan and the teacher of King Chu Yi and King Chu Ai (Liu Wu).
During the period of Emperor Gao, he served as the ceremonial officer who presided over the sacrifice of Confucius.
In terms of status, only Zhang Hui of Legalism, Fu Sheng of Jinan, and Sima Jizhu, the current doctor of the Book of Changes with two thousand stones, could talk to his peers.
The others are all juniors!
As for Shen Gong, he had a deep entanglement with Lu Ru.
Many of his disciples were generals of Lu Ru.
Now that Lu Ru is dying, this old man has come from thousands of miles away from the country of Lu. Will he plot to make Lu Ru stand up?
Many people are doubtful.
After all, it took great difficulty for the big guy to use the emperor's authority to let Lu Ru go home and farm.
It wouldn't be fun if Lu Ru resurfaced.
but……
Soon, everyone discovered that they no longer had to worry about this.
Because, everyone discovered something even more terrifying and ominous, the Legalist giant Zhang Hui was suddenly beside Shen Gong.
These two true giants of Confucianism and Legalism were walking and talking, laughing and joking.
The dislocated jaw surprised countless people.
The Huanglao sect was even more uneasy, fearing that Confucianism and Legalism would come closer again.
Fortunately, these two giants only worked side by side for a while and then parted ways.
Duke Shen was respectfully welcomed by the Confucian giants and walked to his position, right in the middle of the Confucian factions.
Zhang Hui also walked towards his position with the support of his disciples.
However, the lineup of his disciples was a bit too luxurious.
Chao Cuo, the imperial censor, personally opened the way. On the left was Tingwei Zhao Yu, holding disciples' courtesy and compliments. On the right was holding Jinwu Zhidu, supporting him like a family member. Dongchenghou Yizong was like a little kid.
Just like that, holding the sword gifted by the emperor, like a guard, guarding the back.
Such a lineup is frightening to watch.
The prosperity of Legalism today is astonishing!
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Dian Niang is technically paralyzed to this day~
I kept refreshing and refreshing. After 2 hours of refreshing, I was finally able to cry.
