If the classics written by Zhu Xi remain in the Zhu family, they will definitely be regarded as supreme treasures by the descendants of the Zhu family.
Carefully taking out the already mottled classics from the brocade box, Chu Yi was really afraid that if he exerted even a little force, the book would be broken.
After all, this book has been handed down for hundreds of years. If it can maintain its current appearance, it is because Zhu has carefully preserved it. If it is exposed to wind and sun, I am afraid that the book will be completely damaged in less than ten years.
Already.
Chu Yi has read countless classics over the years. It can be said that he is proficient in the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism. Just by reading the opening chapter, it is clear that this classic is Zhu Xi's understanding and interpretation of Taoist Tai Chi.
Reading through it slowly, a smile appeared on Chu Yi's lips. In the sea of consciousness, the altar of luck shook. It goes without saying that this book naturally contains luck.
After liberating the Tai Chi Illustrations, Chu Yi opened several other brocade boxes one by one. They were all yellowed and mottled classics. Needless to say, most of them were written by Zhu Xi himself and passed down to later generations, but there were also a few books.
It is a classic written by his teacher Li Tong.
Although Li Tong is not as famous as Zhu Xi, not many people even know it, but Li Tong is Cheng Yi, Cheng Hao's third disciple, and Zhu Xi's mentor. It is conceivable that although this person is not well-known, he can still be called one.
Great Confucian.
It took more than half an hour for Chu Yi to finish reading these classics one by one, and his mind sank into the sea of consciousness. Chu Yi immediately found out the luck points gained from these classics.
With a total of eight thousand luck points, Chu Yi's current luck points have exceeded 70,000 points.
However, Chu Yi sighed in his heart. Excluding some of the luck points consumed by cultivation, he had been in this world for more than ten years, and he had only collected nearly 100,000 luck points in total.
Opening his eyes, Chu Yi closed the brocade boxes one by one and said to Lin Pingzhi: "Lin Pingzhi, sort out those martial arts secret books and take them away. At the same time, send someone to take away the unique and rare books here.
Select the engineering, medical, agricultural and other classics and have them copied and passed on to the world."
Over the years, Chu Yi has been collecting various unique books for a long time. The classics will be printed, copied and disseminated, especially those involving medicine, agriculture and other classics, which are the top priority of Chu Yi's dissemination. This move also made Chu Yi
Yi has gained some supporters among some scholars.
In the county government of Jianyang County, Peng Chuan, the county magistrate, became even more restless after Cheng Xiangwu led the army to leave.
In the evening, a group of people came one after another. Peng Chun, who had already been looking forward to it, finally felt his heart drop when he saw Cao Shaoqin and others, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Chu Yi walked down from the sedan chair, and Peng Chun stepped forward and bowed to the ground respectfully.
Chu Yi waved his hand and said: "Peng County Magistrate, please stand up."
Chu Yi had a good impression of Peng Chun. He didn't have the sour and scholarly air of a scholar, and he was able to serve the people wholeheartedly. As for his abilities, Chu Yi could see that he could manage a county well.
land.
Since the Zhu family has fallen, there will inevitably be a certain degree of chaos in Jianyang County for a period of time. This requires a strong official to preside over the affairs of Jianyang County. Needless to say, this person must be Peng Chun.
In the past, Peng Chun was ignored by the Zhu family, but now that the Zhu family is being robbed, those officials who are attached to the Zhu family cannot escape either and will be captured soon, which means that all power will be concentrated in Peng Chun's hands.
Explaining the current situation to Peng Chun, Chu Yi looked at Peng Chun who looked surprised and said: "Peng County Magistrate, I will help you capture the remnants of the Zhu family so that you can do whatever you want. Are you sure?
What’s the situation in Jianyang County?”
Peng Chun said solemnly: "I will do my best to serve you."
Even Peng Chun couldn't guarantee whether there would be any trouble in Jianyang County, so he naturally didn't dare to talk nonsense.
When Chu Yi heard this, he nodded slightly. If Peng Chun really assured him that he would be able to stabilize the situation in Jianyang County, then he would be worried.
Obviously Peng Chun did not lie, which proves that Peng Chun is self-aware.
After pondering for a while, Chu Yi looked at Peng Chun and said: "With the confiscation of the Zhu family, at least hundreds of thousands of acres of fertile land will be obtained. As the saying goes, take it from the people and use it for the people. The governor has decided to hand over the Zhu family's fertile land to you to distribute it to the people."
The people of the county.”
Hearing this, Peng Chun first showed an expression of disbelief and then said with surprise and respect: "If we have Zhu's farmland in hand, I can assure the governor that we can definitely stabilize the situation in the county. If there is any accident, I will be willing to
Guaranteed by the head on the neck."
For the people, land is the foundation. It can be said that almost all the acres in the county belong to the Zhu family. If there is no land and the Zhu family suddenly collapses, then the order of Jianyang County will inevitably collapse.
After all, the order in Jianyang County has always been maintained by the Zhu family. Now that the Zhu family has fallen, a force is needed to maintain order, otherwise the huge Jianyang County will inevitably fall into chaos.
Chu Yi handed over the Zhu family's land to him for disposal. Peng Chun knew that he only needed to distribute the acres of land to the people in the county fairly and equitably. With the support of the people in the county and the support of the people in the county, Peng Chun would definitely be able to accept it.
The remaining power was so frightening that it was impossible for any accident to happen to the gentry from a few small families in the county.
Chu Yi nodded towards Cao Shaoqin and asked Cao Shaoqin and Peng Chun to go and hand over the matter.
In the study room, a figure was sitting there reading books. When Chu Yi walked in, the man just glanced at Chu Yi indifferently and did not even come forward to greet him.
But Chu Yi didn't pay attention, and just said: "Miss Liuli, there are still less than ten days before the three-month period, and my governor gave you a chance today, but the person behind you did not send anyone to rescue you. It seems that
You have been given up."
Yang Liuli just snorted coldly and said: "Chu Yi, you don't need to use any tricks to attack your heart. I, Yang Liuli, will never tell you who instigated me to assassinate you."
Chu Yi sighed softly: "In this case, the girl is useless to Chu!"
Yang Liuli felt a chill all over her body, and suddenly she was startled and looked up at Chu Yi, just in time to see the undisguised murderous intent in Chu Yi's eyes.
To others, Yang Liuli was a peerless beauty, and few people could kill her, but Chu Yi only regarded her as his assassin.
The reason why he was not killed on the spot was because he wanted to use Yang Liuli to lure out the person behind him. After all, just by looking at Yang Liuli's influence, you can guess how much effort the other party spent on cultivating Yang Liuli.
According to common sense, no one would give up such a good chess piece like Yang Liuli so easily.
The result was obviously beyond Chu Yi's expectation, and it also made Chu Yi realize that the people behind Yang Liuli were probably not ordinary people, even a chess piece like Yang Liuli would give up at the drop of a hat.
It was obvious that Yang Liuli had lost his usefulness. Since it was of no use, there seemed to be no point in Chu Yi keeping Yang Liuli. Therefore, it was reasonable for Chu Yi to have murderous intentions towards Yang Liuli.
Yang Liuli was shocked, and looked at Chu Yi with a pitiful look on her face: "You...you are so cruel, you actually want to kill me!"
Chu Yi was not moved at all. He looked at Yang Liuli calmly and said: "I said that your tricks are of no use to me. In my eyes, you are just an assassin who wants to kill me. I will keep you here."
You have been merciful so far, but since you are of no use, why should I keep you?"
"you you……"
Yang Liuli's face was pale, and there was a hint of fear in her eyes. She really felt Chu Yi's murderous intention, and only then did Yang Liuli clearly realize that Chu Yi would really kill her.
Seeing Chu Yi slowly approaching, Yang Liuli stepped back and screamed: "Eunuch, you don't keep your promise! I, Yang Liuli, will not accept it even if I die!"
There was a slight pause in his steps, Chu Yi raised his brows, looked at Yang Liuli indifferently and said: "How could I never keep my promise?"
Yang Liuli said: "You claim to the outside world that I am your concubine, can you admit it?"
Chu Yi nodded slightly and said: "Yes, I did order someone to declare this, but what does this have to do with whether I will kill you or not?"
When Yang Liuli heard this, he couldn't help gritting his teeth and said: "You can't kill me, there are still ten days before the March period!"
Chu Yi frowned, and the murderous intention gradually dissipated. He turned around and sat there, took out a book, flipped through it and said slowly: "That's all, in this case, I will keep my promise and settle things with you in ten days!"
Chu Yi waved his hand as he spoke, and said as if he disliked Yang Liuli being an eyesore in the study: "I need some peace and quiet, please step aside."
Yang Liuli glanced at Chu Yi and hurriedly retreated.
A figure entered the study and saluted Chu Yi: "I have met the governor."
Chu Yi glanced at Fang Li and said: "Fang Li, please send someone to the governor to keep an eye on Yang Liuli!"
Fang Li was stunned for a moment, only to hear Chu Yi say: "In ten days, the governor will kill her with his own hands, so if she wants to survive, there will not be much time left for her to contact the people behind it..."
As he spoke, Chu Yi looked at Fang Lida and said, "Do you understand?"
Chu Yi had talked about such a person like Fang Li to such an extent. He still didn't understand what Chu Yi meant, so he immediately responded solemnly: "Don't worry, Lord Governor, my subordinates will definitely send people to keep an eye on Yang for twelve hours, day and night."
Liuli, I will definitely find the person behind this for the Governor."
Chu Yi nodded slightly. Suddenly, Chu Yi looked stunned, with a bit of shock in his eyes. Fang Li noticed the change in Chu Yi's expression and couldn't help but feel puzzled.
Taking a deep breath, Chu Yi suppressed the turmoil in his heart and could not help but waved his hand to Fang Li and said, "You can go down now."
When Fang Li left, a look of surprise and confusion appeared on Chu Yi's face. It turned out that just now, the altar of luck in the sea of consciousness shook violently. If Chu Yi hadn't cultivated his determination over the years, he might have lost his composure just now.
Already.
His mind sank into the sea of consciousness, and almost instantly, Fang Xiaoyu understood why the silent altar of luck in the sea of consciousness shook.
Chu Yi was shocked by the sudden increase of more than 50,000 luck points. He didn't know where this huge luck came from. Chu Yi's luck points suddenly exceeded 100,000, reaching the level of 100,000.
As many as 120,000.
After a while, Chu Yi slowly opened his eyes, tapping the table with one hand, thinking deeply. It was true that the luck of more than 50,000 yuan came too suddenly. The most important thing was that he could not expect it at the moment.
Where do these luck points come from?
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