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Huzhou City was shrouded in fog, and everyone couldn't see what was happening outside the city.

As soon as Qiu Guang and Duan Heng arrived at the tower, they felt the city wall tremble and their ears rang.

In the midst of the mist, suddenly there was a fire that shot up into the sky, like lightning and thunder, and the situation changed color, causing the sky to collapse inside and outside Huzhou City, and people panicked.

The guards were already trembling with fright, and murmured, "God's Thunder! Heaven's Thunder!"

"God is angry!"

"God is angry!"

Everyone fell into panic, even Duan Heng and Qiu Guang were overwhelmed and ashamed by the unknown thunder.

Not to mention how frightened and restless the rest of the soldiers and people were.

After the thunder subsided, a smell of gunpowder smoke filled the nostrils of the crowd, making people feel as if they were enveloped by the wrath of the gods and trembling with fear.

A soldier asked with a trembling voice: "Commander, can't it be that the gods are really angry?"

"Nonsense!" Qiu Guang quickly stopped, "We have never done anything harmful to the sky, why are the gods angry!"

He himself does not believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, but facing the soldiers who believe in them, he can only refute them with their logic.

The soldier muttered: "Could it be, could it be that Prince Qing's son is the real dragon emperor, we rejected it yesterday, so..."

"Fart your mother!" Qiu Guang was so angry that he drew his sword directly, "If you talk nonsense again, I will cut off your head——"

"boom--"

The sound of thunder drowned out Qiu Guang's roar.

The surroundings are quiet, except for the mountains to shake, the thunder to roll, and the thunder and fire to flash in the mist, which makes people feel horrified and frightened.

Huo Yan asked people to throw a thunderbolt every once in a while, and threw a total of six.

Until the golden wheel first appeared, the fog gradually dispersed.

Before the soldiers and civilians in Huzhou City could react, they heard a series of clear laughter.

"Commander Qiu, why is there thunder in Huzhou City on a sunny day?" Yang Ji'an teased, "Could it be that the sky sent thunder?"

Duan Heng narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance, and asked Qiu Guang, "Is this the kid who persuaded you to surrender yesterday?"

"Well, I can talk, and I don't have to breathe when I speak." Qiu Guang said depressedly.

He still hasn't calmed down yet.

Duan Heng responded loudly: "What kind of punishment from the sky! It's just a trick you made!"

"Yes! It's all a trick of your Qing army!" Qiu Guang sneered, "Using these ghost tricks to make us surrender? There is no way!"

Yang Ji'an asked Huo Yan: "Do you want to fight?"

Huo Yan stared solemnly: "Fight!"

Huzhou's army is unstable and morale is low. If you don't take this opportunity to attack the city, what are you waiting for?

When he gave an order, the flags fluttered, the drums thundered, and the shouts of killing shook the sky.

Qiu Guang quickly said to Duan Heng: "This place is dangerous, you go back to the government office first!"

"You have to be careful." Duan Heng looked worried.

Qiu Guang snorted coldly: "However, with such a small number of people, you underestimate me too much!"

He ordered sharply: "Archers get ready! Rolling logs get ready! Rocks get ready! Boiling water gets ready!"

Boiling water is used instead of boiling oil because Huzhou is so poor that there is only water but no oil.

Huzhou's bows and arrows are not well prepared, and the range is only fifty or sixty steps away.

The Qing army stopped fifty steps away, erecting their shields to block the rain of arrows.The arrow streaked across the sky, and when it reached the shield, it didn't have much strength left.

They hit the shield and made a "clinking" sound.

Archers of the Qing Army draw their bows behind their shields.

Their equipment completely crushed the Huzhou garrison, and their archery skills were excellent, piercing Yang with a hundred steps.

For a while, the sky over Huzhou City was covered by arrow rain, and the Qing army did not move further.

Some soldiers died on the Huzhou city tower, but there were not many casualties on the Qing army's side.

The more Qiu Guang hit, the more he felt something was wrong.

He carefully observed the formation of the Qing army, and suddenly his heart jumped, and he asked the left and right: "The Qing army has three thousand infantry, how can this number not match?!"

Hearing the words, the left and right deputy commanders couldn't help but stare intently, all of them were shocked.

"Is there still some Qing troops left in the camp?"

Qiu Guang asked: "Didn't you bring enough troops to attack the city?"

"..."

Both left and right were silent.

The more Qiu Guang thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and his heart flustered.

"What happened to the North Gate and West Gate?!"

No one could answer.

Qiu Guang stared at the Qing army below the city. They were huddled fifty steps away. How could there be any signs of attacking the city?

He was deceived!

A salty smell surged up his throat, and he suppressed it firmly.

"Send someone to investigate!"

At the same time, the north gate of Huzhou City has fallen into chaos.

The real purpose of Huo Yan throwing thunder at the east gate is to attract the attention of everyone in Huzhou.

The superstitious tactic of "Heaven punishes thunder" is useful to ordinary soldiers and common people, but it is useless to Qiu Guang and Duan Heng at all.

It's just to confuse people.

The real battle is at the North Gate.

There is plenty of water vapor on the lake, and the fog is thicker than that on land.

Jiang Bo led his navy to stay on the North Gate Lake, carrying a siege equipment and more than [-] infantry on board.

Because the fog was too thick, the fishermen on sentry could not see them at all.

A water fortress was built outside the north gate. If you want to attack the north gate, you must take down the water fortress.

How to get to the water village in the thick fog and no direction?

Fortunately, Jiang Bo and the others have been sailing for many years, they are very experienced, and they also have the tools to identify the direction. They can roughly judge the direction of the North Gate and estimate the distance.

"It's almost there." Jiang Bo said.

Immediately, an archer drew his bow and set an arrow, and put the arrow tip wrapped in tung oil and fuel into the brazier to ignite.

The rocket burst out and was submerged in thick fog.

The next moment, I heard an exclamation: "What's going on! Where did the arrow come from!"

Jiang Bo raised his lips and smiled, and said to Yuan Ming: "It seems that my skills have not regressed."

He has a natural instinct on the water.

Yuan Ming was helpless: "Okay, I heard the sound, let's go over quickly."

The soldiers in the water village were not stupid, they quickly assembled to try to defend against the strange visitors.

The arrows crashed through the fog, hit the ship, and fell into the water.

Jiang Bo patted his soldiers: "It's your turn to play."

The soldiers who are good at water immediately dived into the water and swam quietly to the water village.

Jinlun nodded.

Orange light pierced through the fog, bringing a glimmer of light.

The forward of the navy dived near the water village.

The ability that has been trained for a long time has been brought into full play in this silent battle.

Under the disbelief of the guards of the water village, they quickly took control of the water village.

The fog cleared a little.

The Qingzhou warship was approaching the water village at the North Gate, and Jiang Bo said to Zhou Man, "I'll leave it to Commander Zhou for the rest."

Their navy is only responsible for water combat, not for siege.

Zhou Man cupped his fists to show respect, and immediately led his troops ashore to attack the empty north gate.

Qinglong Lake has always been a natural barrier to the North Gate, so Qiu Guang deployed very few troops at the North Gate.

And in the morning, everyone in the city was attracted by the thunder of the east gate, and the defense of the north gate was extremely loose.

What Zhou Man brought were all elite troops. They quickly attacked the city wall, killed the defenders, and went straight to the Huzhou city government office.

The east gate still exploded thunder from time to time, making the whole city lose their minds, and covered by fog, so after Zhou Man and others entered the city, few people noticed it.

The warm morning light shone on his face, but Qiu Guang felt chills in his heart.

He stared at Qing Jun who was not moving a step below the city, as if he had been slapped several times, his whole body was trembling.

Suddenly a soldier came to report: "Commander! It's not good! The Qing army captured the government office, and the magistrate was also captured!"

"Boom—"

It was as if a more terrifying thunder was exploding in his mind.

Qiu Guang finally realized that they had been tricked!

The Qing army attacked east and west, restraining their main force at the east gate, and at the same time secretly dispatched elites to break through the empty city gate.

However, Qiu Guang couldn't figure out how the Qing army broke through the city gate.

It stands to reason that his deployment in the west gate is equally careful, the south gate is mountainous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the north gate is near the water, not to mention.

How did Qing Jun do it?Which gate did they attack?

The government office has been occupied, and the magistrate has been arrested. Is it necessary for them to fight?

The morale of the Huzhou garrison was greatly reduced, and they all looked at the Qing army not far away, unable to raise the will to resist.

"Commander, what should we do now?"

Qiu Guang was very unwilling, but now he couldn't help being unwilling.

"Soldiers and soldiers of Huzhou! Why are you still hesitating? Wouldn't it be good to serve the king with us in Qingzhou? Commander Qiu, the world is in chaos now, do you think you Huzhou can survive alone? Even without us, there will be other forces, you Why give up the good life in Gyeongju and go to others to accept slavery?"

Yang Ji'an shouted loudly from the city.

Qiu Guang: "..."

Can you stop bragging about Gyeongju?He doesn't believe it!

"Commander! The magistrate is downstairs." A soldier reported.

Qiu Guang immediately turned to look.

Downstairs, Duan Heng was tied up with a rope, looking up at Qiu Guang with a wry smile.

They boasted that their deployment was strict, but they were beaten so badly in a short period of time, how ashamed!

Zhou Man put the knife on Duan Heng's neck, and said loudly: "Commander Qiu, we in Qingzhou don't want to make an enemy of Huzhou either, why don't you open the city gate. Don't worry, our Qing army will never harm the people at all, nor will we We will plunder the things of the common people, we are all reasonable!"

"..."

The people around were trembling.

To be reasonable, why do you want to attack the city?

Qiu Guang didn't speak, but Duan Heng spoke.

"Excuse me, is Fan Gong's "Guanqing Fu" true or false?"

Zhou Man shook his head and laughed: "Fan Gong would rather die than submit to Shi Ming, why is Duan Zhifu still biased? His Royal Highness has never persecuted Fan Gong, everything is Fan Gong's voluntary."

And with Fan Wenzai's temperament, he will not exaggerate what he has seen and heard.

Duan Heng was stunned, and then said with a shameful smile: "It's me who is self-righteous with a smile."

It was him who was blinded, he only saw Prince Qing's ambition to compete for the world, but he couldn't see the real face of Qingzhou.

He is so egotistical.

I thought that I could protect Huzhou into the stable situation it is now, and I am no worse than others, so why let others manage Huzhou indiscriminately?

He regarded King Qing's son as a greedy and greedy person, no different from King Yue and Tianshengjiao, but he forgot that Prince Qing's son already had the qualifications to crusade against Shi Ming and rectify the universe.

And today's battle proved this even more.

He asked solemnly: "It's true that the Qing Army won't harm the common people?"

Zhou Man nodded: "No."

He was followed by more than a thousand soldiers, all of whom were dignified and awe-inspiring.

Duan Heng knew that it was meaningless to resist in the corner, and it would only increase casualties, so he raised his head and looked at Qiu Guang:

"Commander Qiu, open the city gate."

Qiu Guang's body trembled suddenly, and he said in shock, "Duan Heng!"

"Commander Qiu, we did our best."

They can no longer make unnecessary sacrifices.

Huzhou City has become a fish on the chopping board. He doesn't know what is waiting for Huzhou City. He can only bet that what the Qing Army said is true and that His Royal Highness is kind.

Qiu Guang was heartbroken, his eyes were red.

But it is also clear that Huzhou City is over.

He slapped the city bricks hard, and had to order to open the city gate.

After the thunderstorm, the Huzhou garrison and the people had long since lost the will to resist.

With Qiu Guang's order, the city gate slowly opened.

The guards and common people in the city spontaneously stood on both sides of the street, waiting for the Qing army to enter the city.

Zhou Man still captured Duan Heng, just in case.

Qiu Guang walked down the tower in a daze, and was immediately detained by the Qing army.

A moment later, the Qing army joined forces, staggered, and entered Huzhou City in an orderly manner.

Under the golden light, Huo Yan stepped into the ruined city, surrounded by bandits and bandits, speaking like a painting.

Only then did everyone see his face clearly.

What is shocking is not his handsome appearance, but his age.

Huo Yan glanced at Yang Ji'an, Yang Ji'an immediately understood.

The boy shouted at the top of his voice: "Don't worry folks, we won't hurt you! You can go home now, do whatever you want!"

The common people looked at each other in blank dismay, but resisted their fear and did not leave.

Duan Heng smiled and said, "Everyone, go home."

Finally someone couldn't help asking: "Master Duan and Commander Qiu of Qingzhou are all good people! Can Master Jun not kill them?"

Yang Ji'an said: "When did we say we were going to kill them? Don't think about it, let's all go home!"

"Thank you, Mr. Jun! Thank you, Mr. Jun!"

After getting the promise, the common people left reluctantly.

Only the Qing army and the Huzhou garrison remained on the street.

Huo Yan ordered: "Li Shu, Zhou Man, you two lead 2000 people to stay in Huzhou temporarily."

"Yes!"

He turned to Duan Heng and Qiu Guang again.

"Please take a trip to Gyeongju, both of you."

The rest of the garrison temporarily stayed in Huzhou under the supervision of the Qing army.

From Huzhou to Qingzhou, you have to pass through Cangzhou first.

Now, Cangzhou has become Lou Yu's grain production base and sea trade base.

As soon as Duan Heng and Qiu Guang set foot on the border of Cangzhou, they were attracted by the lush and lush scene in front of them.

"With such a growing trend, I won't have to worry about a good harvest this year." Duan Heng said with deep emotion.

Yang Ji'an leaned in front of them and proudly said: "This is all thanks to His Highness!"

"Your Highness is only 17 years old, right? Is he really capable?" Qiu Guang couldn't help but sneer.

He was defeated by himself, but he looked down on others.

Yang Ji'an hit the nail on the head: "If it wasn't formidable, Commander Qiu personally defended the city, why didn't he defend it for even a day?"

"It's not your little trick!" Qiu Guang said gloomily.

If you fight head-on, you won't necessarily lose!

Yang Ji'an gave him a white look: "I can't afford to lose!"

For the convenience of transportation, the main roads in Cangzhou City are mostly cement roads. The flat and clean cement road alone is enough to make Duan Heng and Qiu Guang sigh in amazement.

"I'm narrow-minded, I thought Fan Gong..." Duan Heng shook his head and smiled wryly, "If I can see Fan Gong, I will definitely sue him."

Qiu Guang was helpless: "Before seeing it with your own eyes, it is human nature not to believe it."

After all, "Guan Qing Fu" described Gyeongju as a paradise-like existence, who would believe it?

Duan Heng said: "Even if you don't believe what is said in the article, you still have to believe in Mr. Fan's integrity."

"I think you scholars are pedantic!" Qiu Guang said.

Duan Heng simply stopped arguing with him, but started a conversation with Yang Ji'an.

He looks upright, has a calm demeanor, and speaks politely, making it easy for people to like him.

Although he is a prisoner, he does not see the slightest sense of depression.

"What's the name of this little general?"

"I'm not a general, my name is Yang Ji'an."

"Brother Yang, I wonder if there is any manuscript for "Guanqing Fu". I want to read it a few more times."

Yang Ji'an bared his teeth and smiled, "You really asked the right person!"

He took out a manuscript from his chest, unfolded it carefully, and handed it to him reluctantly.

"You have to be careful, don't break it."

When Duan Heng saw that although he was a member of the army, he cherished the manuscript so much, he couldn't help but feel a sudden increase in his favor.

"It seems that the little brother also admires Fan Gong?"

Yang Ji'an shook his head: "I just think he writes well."

"Fan Gong's book is naturally a splendid chapter."

"I mean, the Qingzhou City he wrote is very, very good!" Yang Ji'an said with a serious face.

Duan Heng was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"you're right."

He bowed his head and studied the manuscript carefully.

After breaking the prejudice, the more he read, the more he felt blood rushing and tears filled his eyes.

When he was studying, he hoped that one day he would be able to make a name for himself and get the bridle clarified. After he became an official, he thought that he must uphold the Qing Festival and provide peace to the people.

He has been an official for more than ten years, and he claims to be dedicated to his duties, meticulous and careful, and he will not disappoint the court and the people. Therefore, when he first read "Guanqing Fu", he felt that Prince Qing's son was grandstanding, and in order to grab political chips, he used Such absurd articles deceive people all over the world.

He is well aware of the difficulty of governing the state capital, and he can't see such high-spirited words spreading to the world.

Unfortunately, he forgot a word.

There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people.

If he can get off the horse to look at the flowers, if he can seek the truth with an open mind, he won't be talking like a frog talking in a well, or a turtledove laughing at a Peng.

Qiu Guang who was watching was shocked.

A friend who has always been tenacious and unyielding burst into tears because of an article.

"Duan Heng, are you crazy?"

Duan Heng looked into the distance and sighed deeply: "Qiu Guang, I just feel that I haven't done well enough. I'm sorry for the people of Huzhou."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Qiu Guang frowned, "If you can't do well, is there anyone else in the world who can do well?"

Duan Heng looked forward.

"Then let's take a look at Gyeongju together."

On the third day of June, Huo Yan led more than a thousand people to return to celebrate.

Lou Yu was busy with official duties in the Xincheng General Office, so he couldn't get away to greet him at the south gate.

After an all-round, multi-level, and large-scale talent selection, Xincheng Yamen, Xincheng College, Xincheng Bookstore, and Xincheng Hospital are now full of people.

With the addition of these fresh blood, the entire new city is full of vitality, and the whole city is thriving and changing with each passing day.

The opening date of Xincheng Qingrong College is scheduled to be after the autumn harvest in August.

It's June now, so you have to be prepared.

The college has one dean, two vice-presidents and several teaching teachers.

Lou Yu became an honorary dean himself.

Although it was just an honor, he had to do it himself for the first year.

Qingrong College is different from other private schools and schools.

Dasheng's schools generally teach the six arts of gentlemen, which are rites, music, archery, imperialism, calligraphy, and mathematics.

On this basis, Lou Yu set up compulsory courses and elective courses.

Compulsory courses include basic Chinese studies, arithmetic, physics, and chemistry.

Elective courses include etiquette, music, archery, imperialism, and books.

In addition, Qingrong Academy's teaching materials are also different from those outside.

As far as Lou Yu knows, Dasheng's children have to face boring and unfamiliar words every day when they are enlightened, and they easily lose interest.

He asked the bookstore to add some lively and interesting patterns when compiling the enlightenment textbooks, so that students can remember them easily.

And physics and chemistry.

Lou Yu was born in science and engineering, so he still remembered some very basic knowledge.

He didn't worry about others doubting himself. Anyway, in the past few years, everyone who should be suspicious has been suspicious.

Now he is the lord of Qingzhou, in charge of the five states, if he is still as cautious as before, he might as well resign early and go back to the farm to grow potatoes!

He is the supreme king in Gyeongju, no one dares to speak his beak!

What's more, there are Yang Guanghuai and Yuan Xiangdao around.

Anything that cannot be explained can be explained by metaphysics.

Didn't it mean that he had the horns of the sun, Longyan, and Tongyun Suyue?Isn't it normal for such a person to be somewhat miraculous?

Moreover, it is not that Dasheng has no one to study physics and the science of good fortune.

It's just out of reach.

Lou Yu doesn't want to create a systematic physics and chemistry, he just hopes to open the students' thinking through some simple experiments and guide them to explore the mysteries of nature by themselves.

But there is a problem here.

The recruited teachers and masters may not be able to accept this novel teaching mode.

Most of the literati are arrogant. If they feel that the academy is messing around, they may resign and leave in a fit of anger.

Gotta find someone who can hold them down.

Coincidentally, the positions of the dean and vice dean have not yet been decided.

During dinner at night, Lou Yu asked Huo Yan: "Do you think, if I ask Mr. Fan to be the dean, will he agree?"

Huo Yan thought for a while, and said, "The college accepts male and female students at the same time. Is A Yu planning to teach in different classes?"

"In this world, it can only be like this for the time being."

Huo Yan said with a smile: "Then this time recruiting masters, are there any female masters among them?"

Lou Yu was taken aback.

He didn't think too much about it at the time, so he directly posted the recruitment notice. Now that he thinks about it, it seems that it is really not thorough enough.

His eyes lit up, "You mean, ask Mrs. Fan to be the master of the academy?"

Great idea!

Mrs. Fan was born in a famous family, she is knowledgeable, full of economics, proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, no worse than ordinary literati, more than enough to be a master in the academy.

And compared to Fan Wenzai, Mrs. Fan is gentle, kind, open-minded, and more willing to accept new things.

Lou Yu was very sure that she would agree.

But no matter what, he had to personally ask Mrs. Fan's wishes.

He took a day off, took Huo Yan and Feng Erbi, and some guards, and went to Fan Mansion in Cangzhou.

Knowing that Lou Yu was coming, Lou Wei was overjoyed and got into Fan Yusheng's carriage, followed him to Fan Mansion, leaving the inner hall to Fang Lin alone.

Fang Lin: "..."

Forget it, he should work hard.

They had just returned to Fan Mansion, Prince Qing's car had already parked outside Fan Mansion.

Lou Wei didn't wait for the carriage to come to a complete stop, she jumped down in a hurry and almost sprained her ankle.

"Your Highness can't run, why worry?" Fan Yusheng laughed.

Lou Wei's face turned red: "A Yu has a lot to do every day, I'm afraid he will come and leave."

After saying that, he trotted towards Fan's residence.

Fan Mansion and Cang Wang Mansion have always been in close contact, Lou Wei often comes to Fan Mansion as a guest, and has long been familiar with it.

He saw Feng Erbi outside the main hall.

"Erbi, is A Yu in there?"

Feng Erbi smiled and nodded, "I have seen King Cang."

"Don't be so polite," Lou Wei waved his hand and asked in a low voice, "Why did A Yu come to Fan's residence today?"

There is nothing to say about this.

It happened that Fan Yusheng also came over.

Feng Erbi then told the two of them: "Xincheng College lacks women and wives, His Highness wants to invite Mrs. Fan to teach in the college."

"This is a good thing!" Lou Wei sighed, "Madam is so talented, wouldn't it be a waste not to be a wife?"

Fan Yusheng also said: "Grandmother should be happy."

He guessed right, Mrs. Fan was indeed pleasantly surprised.

She thought Lou Yu was here to find the old man, but she unexpectedly invited herself to be his teacher.

Mrs. Fan has been familiar with literature and history since she was a child, and she is knowledgeable about the past and the present, but as a woman, she can only discuss knowledge with her husband in the inner house.

The old man said that her talent is not inferior to some celebrities.

However, this world is still too harsh on women.

She is full of talent, but useless.

Hearing Lou Yu's intentions, he was naturally pleasantly surprised.

"Your Highness, is your academy really going to recruit female students?" she asked, "Will someone be willing to send girls to study?"

Lou Yu replied with a smile: "Madam, don't worry. Now there are women working in the general office of Xincheng, and their status and salary are not low. There are also female managers in the textile factory. Whether they work in the yamen or are in charge, they all need to pass the assessment. The assessment requires Have a certain level of cultural literacy.”

The common people are real people, they don't think so much at all, the truth is to have face and make money!

Many people in Gyeongju envy Tang Wen, You Hui and the women workers in the textile factory.

If a girl reads the book and takes the exam later, won't she be able to enter the government office and become an official?Even if you don't become an official, you can still be a steward in a factory!

Moreover, Lou Yu also promulgated a policy that the students enrolled in the first year will be assigned jobs directly by the college after they successfully graduate.

direct allocation? !

What are you hesitating about?

There are so many students in the Old City Academy, and after studying for so many years, how many of them can pass the exam and become officials?

As soon as the policy was issued, the common people in Qingzhou City were ready to move.

There are children of the right age in the family, regardless of whether they are boys or girls, they will all be sent to the academy!

Therefore, Qingrong College does not worry about the source of students.

Lou Yu patiently and meticulously told Mrs. Fan all these things. Mrs. Fan's smile became more and more gentle, and she looked at Lou Yu with more and more admiration.

"Your Highness can do such a field, I am very impressed."

It turns out that their women also have the opportunity to break out of the world!

Fan Wenzai, who was listening, snorted softly.

Mrs. Fan glared at him.

Lou Yu smiled and said, "I would like to hear Mr. Fan's opinion."

"His Royal Highness," Fan Wenzai said awkwardly, "You let my wife go to Qingzhou to teach alone, how can you make people feel at ease?"

Lou Yu was amused and said, "If Mr. Fan doesn't dislike it, can he be the dean of Xincheng College? Don't worry, I will have someone prepare a suitable house in Xincheng for you and your wife to live together."

Fan Wenzai snorted, "Since the college is so short of people, the old man reluctantly agrees."

"Your Highness, don't listen to his nonsense," Mrs. Fan joked, "He actually wanted to live in Xincheng a long time ago, and he deliberately pretended to be here."

"Madam..." Fan Wenzai blushed and looked at her resentfully.

"Hahahaha, Fan Gong and his wife are deeply in love, which is admirable." Lou Yu praised.

Lou Yu came here and brought a set of textbooks that had already been prepared.

He handed over the textbook to Fan Wenzai, and described in detail the future teaching model of Qingrong College, which made Fan Wenzai and Mrs. Fan stunned.

"Practice between classes?" Fan Wenzai was a little dazed.

Lou Yu said: "Sitting and reading for a long time is not good for the body, and doing exercises can help strengthen the body. I have asked the doctor in the city to compile a set of morning exercises, and I will teach them to the students in the future."

Doctors have their own health exercises, such as Wu Qin Xi.

Based on these, they compiled a set of exercises that are more suitable for students.

"Not bad, not bad." Fan Wenzai is not a pedantic person, so he thinks it makes sense.

"Physics? Chemistry?"

Lou Yu explained with a smile: "The scenes you and your wife saw in the new city cannot be separated from these two knowledges, so I think that in order to make the country develop rapidly, these two knowledges must be studied in depth."

Thinking of cement, glass, huge equipment, etc., Fan Wenzai was convinced again.

But there is still a problem.

"There are so few people in the world who are proficient in these two fields of knowledge. I am afraid that there will be no master professor in the college at that time."

"It's still some time before I leave the school. In order for the masters to better adapt to the new teaching mode, I will conduct a one-month pre-job training before the start of the school. Everyone is a quick-minded person, and it is no problem to learn these things."

Mrs. Fan is very interested in physics and biochemistry, so she couldn't help asking: "Can old people learn it?"

"of course."

He paused, and then asked suddenly: "All masters of the college need to be included in the list, please forgive me, I don't know the name of the lady?"

"My surname is Shao, and my first name is Qiulan."

"Hu Jiangli and Pi Zhixi are admired by Ren Qiulan. Ma'am, what a name." Lou Yu praised.

Shao Qiulan smiled and said, "Thank you, Your Highness. But I'm the only female teacher in the academy?"

"A lot of people came to celebrate during this period, and many of them were women from rich and noble backgrounds. After returning to celebrate, I recruited female wives. With Master Shao as an example, there must be many aspiring women willing to follow suit."

Women do not give way to men, and some women want to make contributions.

Shao Qiulan liked the title "Master Shao", and her smile deepened: "Your Highness is admirable with the bright moon in your arms!"

Lou Yu was thirsty just as he was talking, when a cup of tea was handed to him, he took it and smiled at Huo Yan.

Huo Yan stood behind him all the time, keeping silent, Fan Wenzai and Shao Qiulan didn't pay much attention at first.

Now seeing Huo Yan, both of them were stunned.

Shao Qiulan said: "This young man looks a little kind."

Huo Yan was only 14 years old when he left the capital. Four years later, his appearance has changed.

Although the outline is there, the temperament is quite different.

Fan Wenzai also echoed, "It's true."

Huo Yan cupped his hands and said: "Boy Huo Yan, I was fortunate enough to have been to your residence."

"You are Huo Yi's son?!" Fan Wenzai was surprised.

"Yes."

Fan Wenzai sighed: "General Huo knows that you have such a chance, and I will be pleased."

Although he wanted to help Huo Yi at the beginning, he was powerless and could only watch the Huo family collapse.

Fan Wenzai was really pleasantly surprised to see General Huo's bloodline here.

"Okay," Shao Qiulan interrupted him, and looked at Huo Yan with a smile, "Young man is already eighteen, have you ever married?"

Huo Yan glanced at Lou Yu calmly.

"Never."

Lou Yu immediately changed the subject: "Fan Gong, Mr. Shao, it's getting late, and I have to go back to Qing to deal with business, so I'll take my leave first."

The two got up and saw each other off.

Lou Yu took Huo Yan out of the house, and saw Lou Wei and Fan Yusheng in the courtyard.

"A Yu!"

Lou Wei flew over, although she really wanted to give her a bear hug, but she couldn't lose her dignity due to the presence of others.

"Brother Wei, long time no see, you look more and more radiant." Lou Yu joked with a smile.

Lou Wei said happily: "This message should be given to you. A Yu, you haven't been to my house for a long time."

"This trip is in a hurry, I have to rush back to Gyeongju, sorry brother Wei." Lou Yu politely declined the invitation.

Lou Wei understood very well, and said with concern, "A Yu, official duties are indeed important, but you also have to protect yourself, don't get too tired, you are still so young, we have a lot of time!"

"Hahahaha, thank you Brother Wei for your concern."

Lou Yu turned to Fan Yusheng again, and said solemnly, "Thank you, Mr. Fan, for helping me govern Cangzhou in the past two years."

"Your Highness is serious," Fan Yusheng said with admiration, "What your subordinates do is nothing more than small things, what His Highness thinks and does is the way of grandeur."

Several people exchanged some pleasantries, and Lou Yu said goodbye.

Everyone stood outside the mansion, watching the prince drive away.

Lou Wei's eyes were filled with tears: "A Yu really worked hard."

Fan Wenzai sighed directly: "A great talent and a great plan, bright and bright. This is the fortune of the great prosperity, the blessing of the community."

"Grandfather," Fan Yusheng said with a smile, "you and grandma both joined the college to teach, and you are separated from your grandson. Your grandson will visit you both when he has free time."

"What are you looking at!" Fan Wenzai waved his hand, "You should manage Cangzhou well!"

Fan Yusheng laughed loudly.

After returning home, Lou Yu ordered people to post recruitment notices.

"Xincheng Qingrong College is recruiting a number of female masters. If you are interested, please apply at Qingrong College. The conditions are as follows."

As soon as this announcement came out, some people who were hesitant did not hesitate at all.

Since female wives are recruited, there is no scruple for their female dolls to go to the academy.

But some people feel full and full.

"Why send a girl to study? It's better to let her learn weaving, so that she can make money in a factory later."

"Yes, yes, what are you wasting that money for? And even if you can work in the yamen in the future, there are so many men in the yamen, it's not good to come and go."

For ordinary people, the practical significance of this announcement is not great.

But for some women, this announcement is nothing less than a bright road.

Since Gyeongju became known to the world, many literati came to Gyeongju to participate in the "Qinwang".

Most of these people have families with them. Some have wives who can't read, while some have wives who have read poetry and books and are quite talented.

In fact, after arriving in Gyeongju, their lives have not changed much.

I still take care of my husband and take care of the back house every day, as before, unable to realize my own value.

The appearance of the announcement undoubtedly lit a bright light on their bleak life.

They were ecstatic to discuss the matter with their husbands.

Someone said: "Are you going to be a teacher? Do you really think that you can become a teacher just by knowing a few words? You should stay at home."

Someone said: "Teach in a college? Wouldn't that be public? It won't do you any good."

Some people also said: "Madam, this is a good thing! I have always thought that Madam is as talented as a man, and now Madam can finally get what she wants!"

Someone else said: "Great! In this way, we can teach in the same college, go in and out at the same time every day, and earn two salaries, how wonderful!"

There are pedantic people and there are enlightened people.

At this moment, Lou Yu issued another announcement.

The announcement said: Xincheng Qingrong College was honored to hire Fan Wenzai Fan Gong as the dean, and concurrently as the teacher of the male class; and Mrs. Fan as the vice-principal, concurrently as the female class teacher.

Who is Fan Wenzai?

Dasheng literati, no one knows, no one does not know.

Who is Mrs. Fan?

She was a good wife who accompanied Fan Gong for most of her life, and she was also a famous talented woman in the capital when she was young.

All right, everyone, don't worry about it. Even Mrs. Fan has gone to teach in the college. What reason do they have to stop his wife from teaching?

Everyone wants to get in touch with the Great Confucianism. Since he can't get in touch with Fan Gong, he can also let his wife and Mrs. Fan make friends, and then maybe he will have a chance to see Fan Gong.

Many women who claim to be talented apply for the job.

Like male wives, they also need to pass the assessment.

After finishing all these tasks, Lou Yu had time to ask Duan Heng and Qiu Guang.

Huo Yan said: "I have arranged them in the camp, does A Yu want to meet them?"

"Well," Lou Yu nodded, "I've read the relevant books in Huzhou, and both Zhifu Duan and Commander Qiu are good officials for the country and the people. Such officials are very rare."

Their spirit is admirable.

The two came to the barracks together.

Both Duan and Qiu were detained in the barracks.

Duan Heng was able to hold back his temper, but Qiu Guang was almost unable to hold back.

"What is the meaning of the Qing army locking us here? If you want to kill us, kill us, cut us up if you want, give the old man