Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

"Okay, go back to each camp and intensify your training. Don't wait until you are competing for merit to realize that the sergeants in the camp have neglected their training."

Cao Cao scolded, and the generals surrounding Zhang Wu dispersed.

Dian Wei and Xu Chu were already driving away the palace people walking around.

Then the two stood outside the hall like door gods, not allowing anyone to come within a hundred steps.

In the huge Deyang Palace, only Weng and his son-in-law were left.

"How has Jie'er been recently?"

"It's okay, I eat well and sleep well, but I always use the quilt at night."

The weather was hot, so it was normal to step on the quilt. Cao Cao did not criticize this small issue too much, but instead asked: "Is there anyone in the house who has an unknown origin?"

Zhang Wu was surprised and said: "Why does my father-in-law ask this? Aren't all the servants in my family sent by you? I don't know whether they are innocent or not."

I heard that the General's Mansion didn't even have any extra servants.

Cao Cao suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

According to common sense, the gifts given to subordinates by the king are gifts, but also warnings and precautions.

Ordinary people usually keep these servants and maids fed and fed, independent of the small circle of the inner palace.

Rather than saying they are servants, they are the eyes and ears of the king.

Even if they don't do anything, no one likes the feeling of being stared at.

It happened that he and his son-in-law were the king of Wei, the future emperor, a general who was worshiped by officials, and the future king of Jin.

It was as if he had never thought about inquiring into some secrets from his son-in-law's house. Zhang Wu Geng Jue, please use whatever you bring.

When he reaches Zhang Wu's position, it is impossible for him not to know what it means to accompany a king like a tiger.

It was this completely undefended posture that Cao Cao enjoyed and valued at the same time.

In the whole world, apart from Zhang Wu, there is probably no other person who can do this.

"Father-in-law?" Zhang Wu saw that Cao Cao was distracted and called out: "If you have nothing to do, I can leave. The family is very busy."

"Okay, you kid, just leave what you are doing." After Cao Cao came to his senses, he took out a copy of "The Analects" from his sleeve and handed it to Zhang Wu.

It is different from Caihou paper which is as white as snow.

The paper is slightly yellowed and the texture is a bit rough, but it does not affect its use.

Zhang Wu narrowed his eyes: "How much does it cost?"

There was a smile in Cao Cao's eyes: "New type of paper, printed with engravings, and low-quality ink. The cost of making the book is probably only a penny. The craftsman estimates that the ink will not fade and the paper will not deform within three years of use."

Become!

This is enough. The Analects of Confucius can be used for three years for one coin, which is equivalent to replacing it with a meal.

Sincere scholars, even a pig should be able to memorize it in three years.

Although there is still room for improvement in paper quality, it is not strictly necessary after all.

As time goes by, future generations will naturally improve it.

But with these two technologies, it means that the clarion call to counterattack the family has completely sounded.

Then there's just one last thing left.

"Is there enough money in the treasury to support my father-in-law's education?"

Cao Cao shook his head: "Not enough."

Zhang Wucai suddenly lost his temper when he mentioned it. Without a school to teach people how to read and digit, what can they do with books? "Then we can only wait. After all, the cost of setting up a school is astronomical..."

Cao Cao laughed and said, "You are wrong. Not to mention the thirteen states in the world, even the nine states in the north are divided into prefectures, counties, villages and pavilions. Even if you cultivate yourself for three years, you will not be able to save this money."

After that, he took a breath and continued: "Of course, there is no need to wait for money at all. All you need is an edict, and each place will set up schools on its own. Those who are ordered to preach culture for three years can be registered as officials. There are teachers. As long as a school is registered and approved, the court will be responsible for providing books. Even after this system is completely completed, the orphans will not provide books for free. Taking back three yuan for each book is a sum that surpasses the peasants. Input from taxes, salt, and iron.”

Zhang Wu's eyes lit up. As expected of Boss Cao, he came up with a virtuous circle so quickly.

After the new tax law, people have become rich, and food and clothing are no longer a problem.

After the imperial examination system, everyone, from the sons of prominent families to the commoners and pawns, had the prospect of ascending to the throne, which greatly stimulated people's inner desire for knowledge.

Nowadays, there is hope for studying. Everyone in the world has books to read, and no one cares about the three or five dollars in their hands to build a school.

After all, if you want to change your destiny through the imperial examination system, you must first be knowledgeable!

Moreover, the knowledge you gain by spending money is far more attractive than what the court gives you for free. This is human nature.

"Then congratulations to my father-in-law on his great career."

"Don't be too busy congratulating yourself. If this happens, Gu will face the fiercest counterattack from the family. If you are not careful, you will die and your family will be destroyed. As Gu's confidant, Zi Qian will suffer the same fate. It is Gu's fault. ."

Zhang Wu straightened the sword on his waist: "Father-in-law, you are too worried. I have five thousand Yunhui. Please lend me Guo Jia again. Anyone who dares to raise his tail and show his teeth can just clean him."

In terms of political proficiency and control of people's hearts, Cao Cao can beat Zhang Wu ten blocks. But in terms of historical patterns, people from later generations can completely crush the indigenous people unilaterally.

Taking history as a mirror can enlighten the ages!

People in this era are deeply poisoned by the disasters of aristocratic families, and it is inevitable that they have an innate fear of aristocratic families in their hearts.

The flowing emperor's iron-clad family is indeed worthy of fear for everyone who lives in it.

But throughout history, aristocratic families are actually the real paper tigers.

In the historical context of China's unique unification, aristocratic families are inherently unstable.

They can only rely on the ruling class to plunder and oppress the lower classes.

Turning away from the living people is a road to death.

Their struggle with the imperial power was nothing more than monopolizing knowledge and colluding to bully others.

As long as this monopoly is broken, their invincibility will be broken.

And how much turmoil can they really cause?

Can their servants with little fighting ability be able to withstand the elite blades of the Wei army?

Furthermore, the aristocratic family is not monolithic, and there are many fights.

As long as a few typical people are suppressed bloodyly, the rest of the weaklings will naturally know how to take sides.

In the Western Han Dynasty, aristocratic families had already begun to take shape. Once the mausoleum system (imperial tombs were guarded by powerful men, lived in the surrounding land, and built cities on their own for development) was introduced, many powerful men were forced to abandon the old places they had worked so hard to manage and move to settle around Chang'an.

With powerful people gathered in one place, there is naturally no risk of land annexation.

Emperor Wu was even more ruthless. He often used ruthless officials to copy powerful people, punish you when he was told, and behead you when he was told.

Isn’t the world still peaceful and stable?