Late Ming Dynasty: Conquering the world starting from riding and cutting

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Early the next morning, it was already three o'clock in the morning and no one came to remind him. Everyone knew that the adult drank a lot last night and did not dare to disturb him, so Qin Hao had a good sleep.

However, he also knew that he had something to do today and couldn't be careless, so he had lunch early and called Zhuge Xuan to inspect the territory together.

The first stop was the political school in Sequoia Village. Before leaving last time, Zhuge Xuan drafted a charter and applied to Qin Hao to build such a place to build a school.

However, this is not used to study the children of various villages and communities. The territory is still in a difficult situation and we cannot control them at the moment. This is first used to train some political personnel.

What is most important in the 21st century - talent, this sentence is equally applicable in the 17th century.

As the number of households continued to grow, the task of dividing and relocating farmland also increased, which was not something Zhuge Xuan and Li Guo could simply handle.

Today Tang San lost a rabbit, and tomorrow Xiao Wu was bitten by a snake. All kinds of trivial matters were overwhelming, so someone needed to deal with such things, and the Political Academy came into being.

"Who is in charge of this political hall?" Qin Hao asked nonchalantly while riding a horse.

He knew that Zhuge Xuan had been very busy recently and had too much time to take care of him, so he probably didn't have time to teach. Li Guo had also been working under Zhuge Xuan, so it was fair to say that he was free, but at his level there was probably no hope. Yes, Zhuge Xuan would not be stupid enough to let him go.

"I am only acting as a temporary administrator. I went there on the day the political school was built, and I have never been there since. However, I did write down some basic political points and bothered others to teach them."

"Oh, if there really is such a person, why were you complaining so much before?" Qin Hao said jokingly, remembering what happened before.

Zhu Ge It's a relief.

However, Zhuge Xuan has not yet elaborated on his concerns. He is just waiting for his lord to go and see it quietly in person.

Qin Hao also thought about it and wanted to see what kind of talent he was. He waved his whip and galloped on the green brick road, making a crisp sound of horse hooves.

Hongshan Village, Political School.

There is a thatched house not far from the village community. It looks a little simple, but the people inside are not simple. They are all talents gathered from various village communities.

The young teacher flipped through the thin textbook. After reading it several times, he found that he had already covered the basic parts, and even he lacked some experience in the advanced parts.

However, time flies, and in the past few days, it has also reached the month scheduled by Master Zhuge.

Looking at these textbooks, Mr. Xi also secretly felt that Master Zhuge was a real talent. If it weren't for the teaching materials and study plans he designed, no one would be able to complete it in this month.

This is a crash course, the purpose is to cultivate talents as soon as possible, but this is easy to say but extremely difficult to do.

Mr. Xi knows how much he put into studying when he was a child. It would be almost impossible for an illiterate person to be able to speak well and write articles within three to five years.

But Mr. Zhuge proposed these pinyin: a, b, Arabic numerals: 1, 2,.

They were originally unrelated things, but when combined, they immediately became different, making the originally obscure knowledge extremely simple. It was so terrifying that these students from each village community grew up like this in just one month. .

If it continues to be used, I don’t know how many people will benefit from it.

Everyone in the world is literate. I am afraid that even the three generations of Yao, Shun and Yu could not achieve this.

The merit lies in the present time and the benefit lies in the future!

Of course, it is not as magical as Mr. Xi said. Pinyin and numbers indeed play a large part in the credit.

But when choosing people, Zhuge Xuan also participated. He first selected those who were literate. There were thousands of people in the territory and he could always find 20 or 30 people. Then he selected the young and intelligent ones and formed two classes to study together. , competing together can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Mr. Xi put down the textbook in his hand, looked at the students in the hall, and said: "Today, I don't want you to learn arithmetic, and I don't ask you to write articles or letters. The tasks for these days are placed in front of you. On paper.

Write down the population and the number of fields in each village and fort. How many men, women, old and children are there in the population, how many cattle and horses there are, what is the expected harvest this year, and what are each family's plans for next year. This is a practical class. If you can complete 70% to 80%, it means that you are qualified to serve as grassroots officials. Arrangements can be made when the general comes back.

As the first class of students of Zhengshi Hall, I am happy for you. You were there when the first beam was built in the political hall. It was hard to come here to study every day despite the wind and rain.

Many people couldn't bear the hardship and quit, which makes me feel very sorry. You don’t know how lucky you are to be able to study. You will know it when you compare it with those who quit in a few years. I won’t say much now.

There are thirteen of you left. I would like to advise you today. This is what Master Zhuge reminds you: when you are an official or a official, be wary of impetuosity and arrogance. Don’t be greedy and don’t love. Use your mind on civil affairs, be kind to the people, and be kind to the people. Only when you are happy can you do good things. Of course, the General will not treat you badly. You all know the rules these days. As long as you are hired, you will have a salary of 10 taels of silver a month. "

Speaking of money, the students in the hall also started to get agitated. Isn't that what they came here for in the first place? Ten taels of silver is not a small sum of money, it is enough for their family to live happily.

As one student said when we arrived: With this money, we can only eat pork every day, three meals a day, and even a family of five or six can't eat half of it.

"Okay, that's all I'm going to say. You guys can preview on your own. If you encounter something you don't understand, come and ask me. I won't be here after today!"

After hearing what the Master said, the students in the hall were indifferent. They knew the identity of the Master and he was a sinner.

"Sir, how about we go and intercede with the General and ask him to let you go?"

"Yes, go and beg for mercy. The general is so kind and will definitely not care."

Seeing the commotion in the audience, the instructor glared at the leaders and angrily said, "Just do your job well, and don't worry about mine."

Although he reprimanded him verbally, he was still moved in his heart. He stopped talking and picked up the book and started reading. He had not yet fully understood the mysteries in the book. He wanted to take advantage of the last few days to take a look at it. He knew that he would not have much chance in the future. .

Qin Hao waited outside the thatched cottage for a long time, listening to what was going on inside without disturbing him. He just nodded from time to time. He was very satisfied with this teacher.

This tutor was none other than Gu Cheng, who killed Gu Qing's younger brother in Gujiazhuang that day. Unexpectedly, he was invited by Zhuge Xuan to teach him.

"This is the person you invited." Qin Hao looked at Zhuge Xuan who was standing beside him and teased.

"Yes, sir, this is a talent."

"I don't know if he is a talent. Don't you know what happened at Zhujiazhuang that day?" Qin Hao raised his voice, his tone obviously questioning.

"I understand that it is precisely because of this that I chose to give him a chance. Talents should not be buried." Zhuge Xuan argued with reason, neither humble nor arrogant.

The conversation between the two also shocked everyone in the room, and they quickly came out to say hello.

Gu Cheng was no exception. As everyone came out together, everyone else said, "Young people have seen adults."

And he is "a sinner who has seen an adult", which shows that he knows that he is a relative of a sinner.

Qin Hao still has fresh memories of Gu Qing, saying that he is a sinner. There is no good or bad in fighting for hegemony. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy.

He gave Zhuge Xuan a wink and asked him to lead the students away.

After leading everyone away, Qin Hao slowly said, "Gu Cheng, what do you think?"

Thoughts, what thoughts.

Gu Cheng was a little stunned for a moment, not knowing what Qin Hao was talking about.

He was about to ask, but when he raised his head, his eyes met Qin Hao's, and he immediately shrank back, breaking out in a cold sweat.

That condescending cold look really startled him, and he didn't know how to respond.

Qin Hao was also thinking secretly about how to deal with this person.

As Zhuge Xuan said, he is a talent, and you seem to value him at this time, but he has already created a suspicion for killing his brother. If he doesn't handle it well, he may suffer backlash without realizing it.

It’s essential to be on guard against others!

The eye contact just now allowed Qin Hao to come up with the real answer. It doesn't matter what a person says, because people can lie. From the words, it is difficult for you to judge whether what he said is true or not, or he is just saying it to deal with you. .

Only a person's movements, micro-expressions and a series of body language can reflect a person's true thoughts.

Qin Hao didn't see any thoughts of revenge in this man's eyes, and he was still very afraid of himself, which was easy to handle.

In this case, I don't mind having one more subordinate, as long as he is not too close to me.

Knowing that Gu Cheng didn't have that kind of intention, Qin Hao was willing to accept him and give him a chance: "Study hard here and don't let down Zhuge Xuan's expectations of you."

"Thank you, sir." Gu Cheng understood the meaning of these words and thanked him repeatedly. Then he knelt on the ground and cried bitterly: "My father is old and can't stand the hard work of the brick factory. Please have mercy on me."

"Bang!"

As he spoke, he rang his head and blood started flowing out instantly!

"What!?" Qin Hao was also shocked, "Is this happening?"

He really didn't excuse himself for this matter. He really didn't know. He could find out more after asking Zhuge Xuan to ask.

Nowadays, the basic laws and regulations in the territory are implemented in accordance with the Ming Law. This is convenient. It suits the background of the times and there is no need to bother to modify anything. The family members of those who commit crimes according to the Ming Law are not to be imprisoned or assigned, and women are assigned to the Jiaofang Division.

Zhuge Xuan looked at the adult holding his mouth and knew that he was not very comfortable with how he handled the matter, so he asked, "Do you want to revise it?"

"No, just let Gu Cheng's relatives go as usual."

Qin Hao thought for a moment and decided to continue to implement such a law. Those who commit treason and rebellion deserve to be punished. Their relatives must also know or benefit, and joint and several liability is essential.

It's cruel but it's reality!

"But the young and old should try their best not to be implicated."

After all, he is educated in the 21st century, so Qin Hao still chooses to be open-minded to young and old.

"promise!"

"Thank you, sir!"

"It doesn't have to be like this. This is what you fought for. Take the oracle and go get the person. Don't kneel here. It's unfortunate for me to do this."

"yes."

Gu Cheng took the handwriting from Zhuge Xuan, thanked the two of them, and then ran to the brick kiln in a hurry, eager to save his father.

"Let's go to the next stop."

Qin Hao stepped onto his horse. He had to inspect all the nearby villages in the past few days, which was no small task.

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