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Chapter 62: Push forward three hundred years, push back five thousand years



It is extremely simple to win a life without difficulty.

Reading, practicing calligraphy, painting, playing the piano...

It can be said to be extremely boring.

Jiang Chaoge now feels a little unbearable just by reading Ying Wuyan's memories.

Because the picture repetition rate is too high!

Every day is repeated reading, practicing calligraphy, painting, and playing the piano...

He felt like he was going to become dementia.

However, he could feel that winning without difficulty was actually satisfying, because he couldn't leave the room, so reading... was the only way he could see the outside world.

Through reading, he understands the wonderful stories outside, through painting, he draws the stories outside, and through playing the piano, he expresses his love and yearning in his heart.



A vast amount of knowledge surged into Jiang Chaoge's mind.

As a descendant of the Ying clan of Da Qin, Ying Wunan naturally has the opportunity to come into contact with some historical records.

Jiang Chaoge finally had a general understanding of the history of this world.

This is indeed a world different from his time. For example, the contention of a hundred schools of thought is not only an academic contention, but also a contention in immortality.

Confucius founded Confucianism, which relied on luck as a spiritual practice.

Mozi founded the Mohist school, followed the path of heaven, and cultivated both internal and external aspects.

Lao Tzu founded Taoism, mastered the soul, and could travel tens of thousands of miles a day.

Zou Zi created yin and yang, opened the five elements, and established the five virtues...

etc.

The turning point of the changing times lies in the First Emperor.

After the First Emperor unified the world, he made an amazing move.

"He didn't burn books and enslave scholars!"

Not only did he not burn books and harass Confucian scholars, he also respected the Jixia Academy of the former Qi State as a national palace and moved the Jixia Academy to the capital Xianyang. At the same time, he gathered scholars from hundreds of schools in Jixia.

At this point, the academic cultivation of hundreds of schools of thought has reached its peak of glory for ten years.

According to historical records, hundreds of schools of thought were unified at that time, and although academics were not unified, students all over the world were proud to go to Jixia to listen to learning.

And every other year, someone ascends during the day and transforms into an immortal.

Finally, it was the First Emperor who ascended.

And then……

There has never been any news of an immortal ascending to heaven in this world.

Today, after three hundred years of vicissitudes of life, things have changed. Although Jixia still retains the old site of Baijia Lecture Hall, the prosperity of Baijia has never returned.

It is worth mentioning that……

After the First Emperor ascended to the throne, the person who inherited the throne was not the prince Fusu or Hu Hai, but a prince who had never been recorded in previous history, named Banzi.

Qin II wins half his son!

And the first thing this son-in-law did after he succeeded to the throne was to hold the imperial examination!

It was this move that allowed the second-generation Qin Dynasty to recruit a large number of talents, which continues to this day...



Jiang Chaoge's forehead gradually started to hurt.

However, he is now in pain and happiness, because the vast amount of knowledge Ying Wunan has learned has gradually been imprinted in his mind.

Music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, poetry, everything!

It’s easy for me to win!

Oh, no, I am Jiang Chaoge!

Jiang Chaoge suddenly woke up.

In front of the alley, there were no human figures, not even ghosts.

He began to organize his thoughts.

"Now, I not only have the knowledge that Yingwu Nan has read, but I also possess the advanced theories and doctrines of later generations, which can be said to be three hundred years in advance and five thousand years in hindsight!"

"I can pick up a pen at random and it can be written into a book!"

"But this is not actually the most powerful thing. The most powerful thing is... I still have the memory of later generations. I have seen Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, I have seen Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy, I have seen Huang Tingjian's calligraphy..."

"I couldn't do these calligraphy before!"

"But after having the memory of winning without difficulty, I feel that these calligraphy... can at least be imitated."

"There are also painting skills, piano skills, chess skills...the classics of the first three hundred years and the essence of the last five thousand years, I can do them all."

"Incredible, incredible!"

Jiang Chaoge has a feeling of sublimation as a whole.

He remembered reading a martial arts novel in the past, which said that Zhang Wuji possesses the "Nine Yang Divine Art". Later, when he studied "The Great Shift of the Universe", he learned it instantly.

At that time, he didn't quite understand.

But now he understands that once your foundation has accumulated to a certain level, you can learn any move in the world in one breath.

Just thinking about it...

In his mind, a message came.

"Wu Su, we've arrived at the nine-story stone pagoda!"



Nine-story stone tower.

There are only nine floors.

Wu Su stepped out of the dark shadow.

Wearing a black dress that hugged her slim figure, she wore no makeup on her face and only had a wooden hairpin in her hair, giving her a unique beauty.

Then, she came to the door of the stone tower and beat a stone drum next to the door with a special rhythm.

"Crunch!"

The tower door opens.

A wooden doll appeared in front of him.

It opened its mouth wide and spit out a long piece of wood. There was a diamond-shaped gap in the middle of the piece of wood.

Wu Su took out a diamond-shaped piece of wood from his body and pressed it in.

"Click, click!"

The wooden puppet moved, retracted the long piece of wood that came out of its mouth, turned around and walked towards the tower.

Wu Su followed closely.

On the second floor, another wooden doll came out to replace the first one.

Wu Su took out another square piece of wood.

in this way……

After repeated operations.

Wu Su climbed to the ninth floor in a row.

After reaching the ninth floor, no wooden dolls came out.

This is a stone house that is not too spacious. The layout is a bit streamlined. Except for a copper tripod in the middle, it does not seem to have many features.

Behind the bronze tripod, there stood a man in black robes and a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes. The two looked at the place where they were looking, which was the Lexin Marquis Mansion.

As if hearing the noise, the man in black robe turned around, revealing a face wearing a black ghost mask.

Wu Su immediately said: "Su'er, I have met daddy."

"Well, Su'er has had a hard time on this trip. How is your injury?"

The man in black robe spoke, and at the same time, he reached out and took off the ghost mask on his face, revealing a square face.

It is none other than the owner of Wujiazhuang—Wu Ming!

"Why are you worried about me? Su'er is fine. It's just that she was entangled by Ji Ruxue's two maids and it took a lot of effort." Wu Su replied.

"That's good." Wu Ming nodded: "The third young master's body will arrive soon, and Ji Ruxue should be here soon. When the things are obtained, the matter in the Lexin Hou Mansion will be settled."

Wu Su then asked: "Will they believe it?"

"Believe it or not, it's not important at all. What's important is that after this incident, the relationship between the Lexin House and the Mo family has been cleared. Even if Ji Ruxue wants to continue investigating, there is no evidence." Wu Ming replied.

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"Yeah." Wu Su nodded obediently.

At this moment, the middle-aged man in luxurious clothes also turned around.

He looked at Wu Su and said, "You have done a good job in this matter. I have just sent out the letter of recommendation. When this matter is completely over, you can go to the Mohist main altar."

"Thank you, Lord Marquis!" Wu Su raised his lips slightly.

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