Chapter 8: The spread of inscriptions, anecdotes from the Western Regions(1/2)
After Shi Xuan Ni respectfully responded respectfully, he retreated.
After Shi Xunni left, Fu Su laughed on the side: "Teacher, why don't I know when you will receive a disciple?"
Chen Ke just glanced at Fusu and said, "When will it be collected?"
"I am one of the examiners of the first essay contest and the second election contest, and I am the vice president of Baijia Palace."
"As long as the students studying in Baijia Palace are my disciples."
Chen Ke said: "Fusu, now you know why, the dean of the Bachen Palace can only be a Majesty?"
Fusu nodded: "Because the Baijia Palace is a place where the talents of the world, as the dean, are the natural teachers of these students."
"No one can refute this."
He lamented: "When the teacher quit his post of President Baijia Palace, there was such thinking."
Chen Ke nodded and said: "This position can only be from His Majesty."
He leaned his lips: "But when the Baijia Palace is gradually paved in the future, it will cause another thing."
Fusu followed: "There is a friend's appearance?"
Chen Ke nodded slightly.
When he was chatting with Fu Su before, he once said the word of the friendly party. At this time, Fusu said the word, and he did not surprise him.
"When these people gather together, it is easy to form such a situation."
"Talents from all over the place gathered together to become a" friend party "."
Fusu was a little confused. He looked at Chen Ke in a hurry and said, "The teacher looks at it is not very anxious?"
Chen Ke glanced at Fusu in surprise: "Why should I worry?"
"Shouldn't this be a matter of anxiety with you?"
"Furthermore, when we go to Penglaizhou, don't Baijia Palace be set up in the county for the first time?"
"At that time, you can naturally adjust it slowly."
Chen Ke stood up and stretched his waist and yawned: "Okay, don't think so much, prepare."
"Tomorrow's sacrifice ceremony, still need to be abolished."
Fusu nodded slightly.
After Fusu left, Chen Ke couldn't sleep on the bed and turned over. In the end, he could only put on his clothes and put it in the yard.
Yihong Moonlight fell in the yard, just like a pond lake.
Chen Kezai carefully identified the direction of the surrounding position. He still couldn't tell where it was.
If the world changes, some places will change after a hundred years, let alone more than 2,000 years?
From the beginning of the emperor to more than 2,000 AD, it has been separated for more than 2,200 years.
It is enough to turn the mountains and rivers of some places into the ocean, enough to make certain oceans evaporate and become a flat land.
Chen Ke raised his head, looking at the bright moon on the sky, and said with emotion: "However, this round of bright moon is still."
There was a little smile in his voice.
Then he turned into the house, lying on the bed, feeling the moonlight like a lake.
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Zhangtai Palace
Zheng Zheng dragged his cheeks and looked at the government affairs in his hand. He subconsciously said: "Han Tan, go to find Chen Ke, what's going on."
"Isn't Li Si not even handling this?"
He has been used to seeing some novel suggestions from time to time. Now that these treatment opinions have become ancient and serious, and some are not used to it.
Han Tan served beside Xunzheng and said carefully: "Your Majesty, Chen Fengchang has gone to Penglaizhou with his eldest son Fu Su."
Zheng Zheng then reacted, frowned and looked at the government affairs in his hand.
In fact, this government affairs handle is not bad.
On the contrary, this government affairs handle is very good. At first glance, it is carefully discussed by cooked hands. It is a feasible solution.
But Zheng Zheng still feels a little uncomfortable.
Han Tan stood beside him and felt a little dissatisfaction exuding on Zheng Zheng's body: "Slavey right?"
Ying Zheng shook his head slightly: "No."
"There is indeed no problem with this government affairs, but there is no one that makes people feel new."
He said with emotion: "When Chen Ke was left, I haven't felt anything."
"I feel it now."
"This kid, I often go to the Prime Minister's Office to trouble Li Si at a glance."
He continued to look down.
"But, Li Si really learned a lot from this boy's body. Although these government affairs are still his style."
"But with some changes, it seems that Li Si is more handy about it."
Xun Zheng lamented a few words, and after reading it for a while, he felt irritable.
"Before Chen Ke left, have you arranged a schoolwork for Hu Hai?"
His sword eyebrows fine -tuning: "Take a look at it."
"Don't let that kid over the sky."
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Prime minister
Li Si hammered his legs, with a bitter smile on his face.
In the past, there was something that could not be allowed to ask. He liked to ask Chen Ke, but now Chen Ke left, he had to deal with these things himself.
I can't cope with it, I just feel that I have lost a confidence.
After all, even if he has dealt with too much government affairs, he will feel tired.
Sometimes it is tired of dealing with government affairs, you can talk to Chen Ke, and you can get some new inspirations, so that he can continue to deal with government affairs.
Now that Chen Ke is gone, it makes him feel that his head is a little wooden.
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If it is said that Xianyang City is the least affected by Chen Ke's departure, it should be General Meng Tian.
After all, Meng Tian and Chen Ke did not have much contact at this time, even if they were all the ministers of Daqin.
It is also the confidant of the Emperor.
But unfamiliar is unfamiliar.
In the barracks at this time
Meng Tian looked at her standing, like a lush teenager, with a little satisfactory look in her eyes.
"Han Yan, you have read it in your heart, and even have a actual combat, it is really good."
"But in some ways, you are still too green."
He shook his head and looked at the north.
Things in the south are easy to solve, but Baiyue, mainly occupying the advantages of the terrain.
But the north is different.
A Ma Pingchuan in the north is all grasslands and plains. Although there are mountains and rivers, it is more relied on the Arctic cold.
The Xiongnu people rely on their own blood, sweat, and the majesty accumulated by people.
It's not just the Huns, but some of the barbaric people in the Western Regions are also collusion with the Huns at this time.
"Han Yanchang, you may have to go to northern Xinjiang to stay with me in a few days."
"Are you ready?"
Han Xin's face with pride, of course, he is confident in his strength.
"Please be assured of General Meng!"
"The faith is not upset, Feng Chang, the generals hope!"
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Xianyang City
Outside the city, the two cars stopped slowly, with a little vicissitudes on their faces.
They rushed all the way, and now they finally arrived in Xianyang.
To be continued...