Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Liu Yu’s eyes were piercing, and his voice was loud and loud: “Think about the year when Huan Xuan was in power. Every household in our family was in panic all day long. Almost every day, I heard about any brother I knew who was murdered by Ann. Our generals, brothers, hang the gates one by one. If it weren't for premature, how could we rise up to suggest and overthrow Huanchu? So, as long as the power is in the hands of others, then we are the fish on the chopping board, What they have is a way to make you lose everything in one go."

The arena fell into a dead silence. For a long time, Er Zhuzi shouted unconvincedly: "No, as long as Brother Ji Nu takes us, who dares to bully us, we will destroy them, as long as there is a knife in hand, Don’t be afraid of these literati’s tricks!"

Liu Yu said calmly: "Yes, I can kill a Wang Yu, but can I kill all the scholars? If you really want to kill all the people who know how to write, can you still get a knife? Two pillars? You have to ask someone to count your fingers even if you count to ten or more. Those thousands, tens of thousands of troops, the food and grass, ordnance used every day, the manpower and animal power that you need to transport during the war, who do you call? Forget it, who will manage it?"

　　 The head of Erzhu Zi has already started to sweat like a waterfall, and his lips are twitching slightly, but he is speechless!

Liu Yu looked around and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, we used to be limited by the world, did not have the opportunity to go to school, did not have the opportunity to literate and hyphenate, calculate and calculate, so we have nothing to do, only one strength, one body. Martial arts can only go to the army to serve the country, charge into battle, lick the blood of the knife to earn a little fame, and the distribution of this fame has to rely on the noble nobles, why? It is because people have culture and knowledge to govern the country. "

"When we put down the knife and take off the armor, we won't do anything. At most we can only farm and hunt. No matter how many taxes we have to pay and how many days of service we have to serve each year, the officials have the final say. We used to gather all day long. We complained together, saying that the government was oppressing us, but now we have become officials one by one, we have nobles, and become government. We should know that if we want the government and the court to run, we have to collect taxes from the people, or eat What to drink? Officials can’t farm their own land, they have to handle official duties, and even our soldiers have to get out of production, but we can’t eat a meal less, so where does the money come from and how do we collect it?"

　　 Erzhu gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Brother Jinu, I understand what you mean, you mean, if you want to collect grain and levy, you have to be able to write and count, and you have to learn culture, right?"

Liu Yu nodded: "Yes, if you can't believe in aristocratic families and outsiders, then this kind of thing must be done by our children. They don't have to suffer like we did before, they have to go at a young age. To make a living, everyone knows that when I was a child, Liu Yu was so poor that I didn’t even have a complete dress. I was bare-boned all the time. Until the age of fourteen, my mother used a lot of rags to sew a short shirt, and she quickly fought. Broken, two pillars, four dogs, I remember that there were two of you!"

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd. Erzhu and Si Gouzi looked at each other and smiled. Si Gouzi touched his nose: "I just shred your rag, but you hit my nose and it collapsed. It's not good either."

Liu Yu smiled slightly: "Therefore, we have to let the children go to study and practice handwriting, so that we can keep our family business in the future. Otherwise, if we don’t learn and rely on the shadow of our parents, we will meet sooner or later. Depravity. All of us hate the Diao family, but the ancestors of the Diao family are also heroes who have made great contributions to the country. Because of the merits of the ancestors, the children and grandchildren do not want to serve the country. , I don’t hope that in the future, some of us, or their offspring, will become the kind of person we hate the most."

　　 There was a woman in the crowd yelling unconvincedly: "I think Zhuge's house is just like Diao Kui back then!"

　　 Liu Yu's face changed slightly, but he heard a rude male voice cursing underneath: "Is the stinky lady eating too much? Isn't there any check on her mouth? What nonsense, shut up!"

Liu Yu's heart was clear. Zhuge Changmin was also famous for his greed in Jingkou. After Jianyi, he became more and more profitable and invaded people's fields everywhere. Many old brothers have secretly reflected to him, but now after all, Daye was founded. , The upper level can't mess around at this time, and can only find an opportunity to deal with the matter afterwards.

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly: "After all, the Changmin brothers were born and died. He has a lot of family members. It is understandable that he will occupy more space. I will discuss this matter with him another day. In fact, he has been out of Liyang for a long time. In the future, there will be a lot of open space outside. I can ask him to buy some properties in other places, and then increase his fame. Everyone has been a fellow villager and brother for many years. Don’t hurt your peace with a little thing. In the future, our country will get more and more. Bigger, more and more foundations, a small Jingkou is not ours."

Er Zhuzi laughed and said, "Brother Jinu said it well. This place is getting bigger and bigger and more and more, so it needs to be guarded even more. If there is no culture or literacy, the wealth that you get will be taken away. Xu Xu, the two boys in my family have signed up to go to school. Who else went there together?!"

　　 The shanty under the stage was clamoring for one another, accompanied by countless raised arms: "My eldest baby is thirteen, and the little one is seven. Can we sign up together?"

　　 Liu Yu nodded and said: "No problem~www.wuxiaspot.com~ will be divided into different classes according to different ages, and there will be different teachers to teach studies. After the age of four, anyone before the age of 20 can go there."

As soon as he said this, he raised more arms. Liu Yu smiled and pointed to the other side of the table. More than a dozen scholars in Qingshan and Confucian clothes had been standing there for a long time. They all smiled and looked at Liu. Yu's gaze was full of admiration. Perhaps these Confucian scholars did not expect that Liu Yu was not only a **** on the battlefield, but this inspiring speech was so powerful that it made them admire.

The complaints of several women also came over: "It's all the bosses in my family who are too unbelievable. Others have sons, but my family only has daughters. Alas, in the future, everyone will be literate and hyphenated. What to do?!"

"Sister-in-law, it's okay, daughter, as long as you marry well, your family is a viscount, are you afraid that you won't be able to bring in a few uncles who can write in books? When you change your surname, you will be from the Zhao family ?"

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　　 Liu Xingdi’s voice sounded clearly: "Father, I also want to sign up for school, can I?"

　　 All the voices stopped abruptly, countless eyes were cast on Liu Xingdi, full of surprise and doubt, and even whispering: "She? Isn't she married? Even the child is pregnant, is this OK?"

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