The last class in the afternoon.

The professor closed the textbook and looked at the students below and said, "Dasheng Academy has its own requirements. We require students to be proactive and apply what they have learned, but... we also want you to have refreshing views. For example, the difference between civil and military affairs, so that the song comes from..."

"Don't you see, the Han army is over, and the weak crowns are the enemy who are in charge of the long thorns..."

"Don't you see, Ban Dingyuan, the Jueyu Light Cavalry urged to fight against the cloud..."

...

Zhao Xu felt a little dizzy.

I arrived at the palace all the way, and Zhao Xu asked me to see you.

Later, the father and son met, and Zhao Shu was having a meal. When he saw him coming, he asked someone to go and make food again.

Zhao Xu had no food for the time being, so he sat next to him, looking a little strange.

"What's wrong?"

Tang Ren came to report today and said that the money in the bank was getting more and more money, and there were also many people borrowing, and the merchants even deposited a lot. The bank had already started to make a profit in just a few days.

Good profits!

Zhao Xu took a sip of wine and felt that this day was so comfortable.

"Official family, Chen An said today..."

Zhao Xu didn't feel hungry, "Dasheng Academy is teaching students... Forget the difference between civil and military..."

Um?

Zhao Shu put down his chopsticks and suddenly laughed.

"What a bold courage! What a bold courage!"

Zhao Xu continued: "He encouraged the students to join the army in the future. Once this happens, the status of the official and military personnel will be improved again."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhao Shu suddenly burst into laughter.

Chen Zhongheng looked at him worriedly, feeling that his good friend was trying to die again.

Using culture to build martial arts is the rule of our ancestors...

This is a means of checks and balances.

If it is said that using culture to build martial arts is a piece of ice, then Dasheng Academy is a chisel. Chen An wants to use this chisel to break this piece of ice.

Very brave!

It's just too dangerous.

Chen Zhongheng looked at Zhao Xu and saw that he was staring at the official family and looked nervous, he knew it in his heart.

Zhao Xu was worried that Chen An's move would cause a major conflict in the future, so he first tried it.

What will the officials think?

Chen Zhongheng remembered the late emperor.

Using culture to transform martial arts, emphasizing culture over military affairs is the rule of ancestors. Once the late emperor complained that Chen Zhongheng heard it, it was probably because martial artists should not be indulged, otherwise the disaster at the end of the Tang Dynasty would happen again.

The defense against warriors is the established policy of the old Zhao family. Zhao Xu was young and thought that he was dreaming of conquering the world, so he did not agree with this rule.

But Zhao Shu is different!

The laughter stopped, Zhao Shu looked outside with his hands behind his back and said, "After Xuanzong, power was scattered, and the emperor had no choice but to use eunuchs to check and balance, and in the end both became a disaster."

Using eunuchs to lead the army to compete with the vassal states was a method of the emperors of the middle and late Tang Dynasty. It started out well, really good.

But eunuchs are also human beings, and they are still people who have nothing to do with.

These people held heavy troops and one day had an idea and found that the Tang Dynasty was under their control.

Mom!

Is the eunuch actually such a day?

Then let's do it?

So they came.

The emperor’s decree and establish a decision in one sentence, it’s really great. It’s the peak of life!

"Where did the feudal state come from?"

Zhao Shu said: "Money and grain can be obtained by oneself, and the capital is empty. How can there be no vassal states?"

He raised his head slightly, "Now the elite of the Song Dynasty are all around the capital, and the vassal states..."

The elite soldiers of the imperial guards of the Song Dynasty were all near Bianliang. If someone dared to rebel or did not listen to the Xuan, it would be very simple. First, they would cut off their food and pay, and then the army would set out and suppress it.

"What's more, in the late Tang Dynasty, was the vassal states caused by civil servants' inability to suppress military officials?"

Zhao Shu shook his head, "No! At that time, the Tang Dynasty was already decadent and the country was not strong. At that time, the city was in chaos and the capital could not control the place. It would be strange if the vassal states did not appear!"

Zhao Xu was shocked and blurted out: "Dad is wise!"

This is a heartfelt praise.

Zhao Shu turned around and smiled and said, "Dalang, the former Han Dynasty had a disaster of relatives, and the former Tang Dynasty had a disaster of vassal states. The two seemed different, but they could be the same destination. Do you know what the reason?"

Zhao Xu shook his head.

Zhao Xu smiled and said, "The emperor is incompetent, the emperor is stupid! The country's power is at this point, and the emperor does not want to change, which is to seek death. During the reign of Emperor Xuanzong, the former Tang Dynasty was cooked with fire, but the decline was finally revealed. Xuanzong did not reform, but instead devoted himself to enjoying himself, and eventually lost his last days and affected the country!"

This is the study of the emperor!

Zhao Xu listened carefully.

"At the 100th year of the Song Dynasty, everyone said that it was prosperous, but under this prosperity, the decline was revealed. Dalang, why do you think you should insist on reform as a father?"

Zhao Shu said contemptuously: "That's because my father saw the crisis under the prosperity and knew that it would repeat the mistakes of the Han and Tang Dynasties if he remained unchanged. It was the rule of the ancestors to control the martial arts with literature and martial arts, but it has been a hundred years since the Song Dynasty... This rule... will I not be my ancestor in the future?"

Boom!

Chen Zhongheng seemed to hear a bolt from the blue.

He couldn't help but kneel down.

The eunuchs around them all knelt down.

Never have ever despised the rules of ancestors so much!

——Are I not my ancestors in the future?

So why can't my words become a rule?

Is this official... crazy?

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhao Shu laughed.

Amid laughter, Gao Taotao, who was walking outside, stopped and waved his hand, and the people following behind him retreated one after another.

"Rules, what rules?"

"I listen to the rules of ancestors every day. If I have to follow the rules of ancestors, then who is doing this emperor? Are the souls of ancestors?"

"It is ridiculous to let the ancestors be emperors!"

"Shen An's move has won my heart, and he is here."

"Add a jar of Shen'an's fine wine."

"yes."

"The late emperor retreated, but I won't!"

"So what if those people come! I will not waver, the old things in Qingli's new policy will not repeat! Never!"

...

"The official rewarded a jar of fine wine..."

Chen Zhongheng shouted loudly.

Shen An was having supper, and the taro next to him was crying, saying that he didn't want to eat it.

Guoguo was coaxing him, but it was useless.

Shen An looked at the jar of wine in amazement...

"Old Chen, is this jar of wine still delivered by my family? Is this a transfer back?"

Chen Zhongheng said with a straight face: "The wine is given by the official, so I drink it..."

“Longevity.”

Shen An said angrily: "Tell me, is the government's money shortage or something?"

He had never seen Shen An, who had given a jar of wine, feel depressed.
To be continued...