In the bright Qinzheng Hall, thirty-eight people sat around an oval conference table made of a huge warm topaz.

The Central Envoy Han Ming sat in the middle with his right hand lined up. He was the head of the Shenyi Academy Palace, the provost Huang Youya, the deputy provost Yan Yewang, the directors in charge of each church.

The left hand is lined up with Su Poxiao, the palace president of the Imperial College, Tong Gang, the principal of the academy, Zhong Shu, the directors are in charge of the coaching, and the elders of each church.

In addition, a brocade stool was spread out not far away, with outstanding children following the Imperial Palace.

After a long nonsense, Han Minggao finally turned to the topic, "Brother Zhu, Brother Huang, and everyone from Shenyi Academy. I believe you know what I want to come this time.

This is a chore. To be honest, if it weren't for the central mission, Han would never want to come to this muddy water. But if everyone was afraid of difficulties, no one would have done the matter..."

Before Han Minggao could finish his words, Zhu Shuliu finally couldn't help it, "Brother Han, after wandering around for a long time, you still couldn't say it, which shows that you also feel that doing things inexplicably.

Let’s not talk about how many officials and officials have gone out in the Shenyi Academy over the years. Just talk about the frontlines in the past two years, and how many passionate men have served in the Shenyi Academy.

They sacrificed their lives, shed their blood, and died in the battlefield. In the end, the center felt that the children of my Shenyi Academy had withered and their strength was not good, so they became determined to sack.

Do you dare to tell the world that you dare to face the god-like spirit who died in battle…”

When he heard from a special channel that the above-mentioned people were about to abolish the Shenyi Academy, Zhu Shuliu almost exploded. He had been holding back his anger for a long time.

It was sprayed out at this moment, and it was really refreshing.

Han Minggao frowned slightly, "Old Zhu, I agree with what you said. God has a brilliant history, great contributions, and countless heroes who died in battle.

But if all of them are said, the academies in various places will not be able to be abolished. You also know that after years of war, the people have suffered so much that the central taxes are almost exhausted.

If taxes are increased, people who are rushing to cause trouble will not be required to cause trouble in various places, and the people will rise up first.

Therefore, you must execute the commands of the center this time, and you must execute them even if you don’t understand them. If you cannot understand them, just understand them in the execution.”

Zhu Shuliu said coldly, "Since the envoy is here to give orders, what else can I hold? The envoy will do it."

After saying that, Zhu Shuliu got up, clamoring, and the sound of the chair scratching back.

"Old Zhu, Lao Zhu, you, sit down, sit down, why are you anxious? This is."

Han Minggao hurriedly grabbed Zhu Shuliu, and he felt very bitter.

If the matter in front of me could be completed by orders, it would be great.

The fact is that the abolition of an academy, especially one of the nine medium-sized central academys, is so difficult that it is as difficult as reaching the sky.

Zhu Shuliu sat down, and all the teachers in Shenyi Academy also sat back.

Han Minggao said, "Old Zhu, not only do you know your contributions, but also the Eight Emperors Palace. After the merger of the Shenyi Academy, all the coaches of the Genshin Impact Academy will be diverted to the university palaces.

The treatment is based on the original basis, plus 30%. As for Lao Zhu's outstanding achievements, the center will recommend it to the Eight Emperors Hall. With your Lao Zhu's qualifications and abilities, it is just around the corner to transfer to the Eight Emperors Hall."

This is Han Minggao's last trump card. He hopes to use generous conditions to induce Zhu Shuliu and others.

As long as the coaches of the core give in, the matter will be done.

Zhu Shuliu smiled and said, "Thank you for your good intentions, but Zhu doesn't care about these things. I want to know what reason is that the Central Committee wants to incorporate the Shenyi Academy into the Imperial Sage Academy, rather than let the Imperial Sage Academy incorporate into my Shenyi Academy.

It’s impossible for anyone who makes little contributions in the frontline war and who is better at preserving his strength can benefit.

If this is true, Zhu dares to assert that once this example is opened, the center will mobilize the university palaces to participate in the battle in the future, so we will wait for all kinds of work or not to work hard."

Su Poxiao, the head of the Imperial College Palace, was a hot temper and immediately exploded, "Old Zhu, don't point at the bald man and scold monks. When you are in danger on the front line, it's not just your God-Imperial College Palace that has made efforts, but I'm not willing to be a descendant of the Imperial College Palace. In terms of credit, it's no smaller than your God-Imperial College Palace."

Zhu Shuliu said, "Not smaller than the god, but I don't know whose children are the descendants of the Beiweishan Palace?"

Su Poxiao said coldly, "Our Imperial College also sent elite children. From my perspective, it is because of your gods' inability to cultivate talents, which leads to such a high battle loss ratio."

This made the hornet's nest. From Zhu Shu to everyone in the Shenyi Academy, they were excited and started to curse.

Han Ming spent a lot of effort to calm the riots and sent a voice to Su Poxiao, "Why are you doing this? It's good that we'll do it. They complain, let them send it out."

Su Poxiao sent a voice transmission, "I didn't complain like this, Lao Han, I think you are just fucked and Lao Zhu looks like that. He is so soft, so he should be hard."

Han Minggao was puzzled, "Hard? How hard?"

Su Poxiao said loudly, "Old Zhu, saying something else is useless. The center has no money now and cannot support so many academies. You said just now, why is it not that I, the emperor and wise, incorporated into your God One?

No matter what, the fact is that the strength of the Emperor and Xian is stronger than that of the God One. Only the strong can swallow the weak, but there is no reason why the weak can swallow the strong.

I know that you, Mr. Zhu, are not convinced, and it is difficult to explain. If you are in a different place, Mr. Su's performance cannot be much more intelligent than Mr. Zhu.

But no matter how much you are in a bad mood, you have to face the reality. Now I will give you Lao Zhu and God a chance. You God will choose a disciple to compete with my disciples in the Imperial Palace.

The result is determined by victory or defeat. If my Imperial Palace loses, I personally report to the center and let the Imperial Palace be integrated into the God One. On the contrary, if my Imperial Palace wins by chance, I hope you, Lao Zhu, don’t have any more emotions and cooperate with the merger of the two palaces.”

Zhu Shuliu was stunned and fell into deep thought.

He really didn't expect Su Poxiao to do this. This is a dignified formation, but it's really hard for him to deal with it.

Han Minggao seized the opportunity, "Old Zhu, you have been yelling about injustice. Now Lao Su takes a step back and gives you the opportunity. What else do you want?

The elites of your gods have joined the war, and the imperial wise have also joined the war. It is impossible for other elite disciples to survive, just to endure humiliation and live a life of silence.

This time, Lao Su showed such great sincerity, I wish you any other opinions?"

I can’t answer the answer, and the message of your coaches has disappeared.

"I can't agree, Chief Gong, we have no one available now. Old Su brought all elite troops this time. Once he loses, he will have no way out."

"President, keep the green mountains there, and we won't agree."

"I will regret this reluctance."

"Don't listen to the whistle of Han. The center only talks about merging, but does not say who merges. He must be holding the chicken feathers as a command arrow and bluffing."
Chapter completed!