I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

After hearing the news from Ling Xiao faction, the first thought in Zhang Dongyun's mind was:

so good?

In the Daming Palace, the lawn spread out, and a certain city lord knelt down again, fists clenched:

"pretty!"

The Mr. Wuyun he projected, his tone was still calm: "It doesn't matter how many chickens and dogs come."

The middle-aged man on the opposite side was surprised again, but he didn't show it on his expression, he just clasped his fists respectfully:

"Mr. has a well-thought-out plan, so I'm worrying too much."

Mr. Wu Yun waved his hand: "Maliciousness will bring disaster to them, as for friends with good intentions..."

He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him: "...Chang'an, welcome."

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief: "To get Mr.'s friendship, this trip will not be in vain."

He looked at Mr. Wu Yun in front of him, and asked tentatively: "I wonder if I'm lucky enough to meet your city lord?"

"When His Majesty is interested, he will summon you." Mr. Wu Yun said indifferently.

The other party nodded and stopped talking.

After the two sides chatted for a few more words, the middle-aged man asked for instructions: "This faction is located in the north, far away from Chang'an, and it is inconvenient to communicate with each other. For the convenience of communication, I wonder if this faction can keep people in the city to settle down?"

"Your Majesty has a lot of Wang Han, and tolerance is great. Anyone can settle in Chang'an." Mr. Wu Yun smiled slightly: "As long as he abides by the rules here."

The other party bowed his head: "This is natural, please take care of me in the future."

"It's easy to say." Mr. Wu Yun nodded casually.

Ling Xiao faction and other people were waiting outside, so the middle-aged man resigned first and went out to explain to his fellow disciples.

The young man looked at the middle-aged man who came out, and hurriedly went up to him: "Uncle Ren, how are you doing?"

Elder Ren Chao of the Lingxiao faction said: "The other party is a bit arrogant, but everything is going well. After all, we all have a common enemy."

The young disciple hesitated to speak.

Ren Chao, who looked like a middle-aged man, glanced at him: "What?"

"Uncle Ren, do you think this Chang'an will be another Li family dynasty in the Eastern Tang Dynasty in the future?" the young disciple asked hesitantly.

The Lingxiao faction, in the snow-capped mountains in the northeast of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, is almost the emperor of the earth.

Later, because he was dissatisfied with the growing strength of the Eastern Tang royal family, he contacted other people to fight against it.

As a result, the royal family of the Eastern Tang Dynasty took it as the primary target of extermination, focused on attacking, and killed chickens to warn monkeys.

Later, many people were killed and injured on both sides, and the blood feud became deeper and deeper.

"It's not impossible." Ren Chao's tone was calm.

The young disciple's face became more worried.

Ren Chao went on to say: "But that is something to consider after the fall of the Li family dynasty in the Eastern Tang Dynasty. Before that, the enemy of the enemy was a friend."

The young disciple nodded silently after listening.

Ren Chao ordered: "I will stay in the city and be in charge of contacting the center, you leave Xue Ying behind, go down the mountain first.

Right now, the royal family of the Eastern Tang Dynasty is fighting against foreign enemies, which is a time when the military strength is tense.

Chang'an City in the northwest has a tough attitude. It seems that it will not negotiate peace with the royal family in a short time, and the two sides still have a contest.

There is a gap in our gate in the northeast, so we might as well take a bigger step recently. "

For the Ling Xiao faction, Chang'an City is thousands of miles away, and it is difficult for the two sides to be separated by geographical space, so they can really fight side by side.

But as long as it is confirmed that Chang'an City will continue to compete with the Eastern Tang royal family in the near future, it will be an important opportunity for the Lingxiao faction.

Taking advantage of a considerable part of the Eastern Tang royal family's energy being involved in Chang'an, the Lingxiao faction on the snow mountain side can wait for the opportunity to move.

The young disciple bid farewell and left, while Ren Chao was arranged by Chang'an City to stay here.

He had time to carefully observe this mysterious god pool that suddenly appeared in the world.

The city itself is not small, located in the barren mountains of Longling,

The ground is flat, but this is what makes people terrified.

Contacting Mr. Wu Yun is confident, and he is calm and does not take the Eastern Tang royal family seriously. Any Chaoyue feels that the other party is not bluffing.

In this city, it is likely that there are still unknown mysterious backgrounds.

Ren Chao walked around the city. Compared with the size of the city, the current population of the city is slightly thin.

But the people living here have a vigor that is visibly upward, and they seem to be full of hope for the future life.

"If you run away again, watch out for the board!"

In a residential house, a woman kicked her husband out.

When Ren Chao saw it, he couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "Where are you going? Are you working?"

He is the sixth realm, a martial artist in the realm of military commander, with thousands of troops in his belly, he is not angry and arrogant.

Hearing his question, the couple couldn't help but obediently replied: "It's not about working, it's about going to school and learning how to read."

Ren Chao was even more surprised: "If you don't go to school, you will be punished?"

The couple in front of them nodded honestly.

Ren Chao waved his hand and told them to disperse, doubts abounded in his heart.

I heard that many years ago, there were great Confucian practitioners who forced people to attend lectures in order to strengthen the influence of Confucianism, but they were quickly denounced as evil ways and let it go.

Could it be that Chang'an City was actually founded by great Confucian practitioners?

Out of curiosity, Ren Chao searched the city, spotted a place where the spirit of culture was flourishing, and went in quietly.

Although he practiced martial arts, he also dealt with many Confucian practitioners.

However, I found a few private schools and listened to them for a long time, but the other party did not teach Confucian classics at all, but only used some very basic articles and sentences to teach the people in the city to read.

The handouts in many classes are even the spoken language that everyone uses for daily conversations.

Although there are suspicions of Confucian Wenhua talent empowerment and cramming, they are all very common and ordinary things.

Teaching urbanites to read and write is no problem.

It is almost impossible to teach a Confucian practitioner.

Not to mention practitioners, serious scholars are not so educated.

Of course, teaching people to read and write is definitely not a bad thing.

But is it necessary to force it?

He was caught skipping class from school, and he was going to be punished...

Chang'an, what are you doing?

Ren Chao came out of the private school full of bewilderment.

A fleet of trucks passed him on the road.

Ling Xiao sent the elders back to their senses.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the trucks covered in black cloth.

There seemed to be spiritual energy fluctuating in it... Ren Chao followed the direction when the convoy came, looking for the past.

Gradually, the mine appeared in front of him.

Ren Chao's eyes lit up.

This time, it didn't hit his blind spot of knowledge, it was a category he fully understood.