"Recommendation of kindness!" Qin Zhao was puzzled.

Jiang Mu nodded slightly and said, "The most powerful family is that they have hereditary fiefs. Among the fiefs, they have more prestige than the imperial power. However, Your Majesty has a sense of fame and fortune, but there is only one title for the aristocratic family."

"It is precisely only one family that can always be so powerful. But if there are more hereditary titles, can the family still be so united? For example, the Hongnong Li family, the contemporary head of the family Li Mi, is Ye Hou. The entire Li family is headed by him, so they can naturally gather the power of the family and fight against the imperial power!"

"However, Li Mi has many sons and nephews, and they all know that there are at least ten people who inherit the title. Because there has always been only one title, so after the previous head of the family was identified, others had to put aside their thoughts. But if the Li family had ten titles, what would happen?"

Qin Zhao and Qin Wanli looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

"Mirely, it's so wonderful. This is a naked plot!" Qin Wanli clapped his hands and said, "This order of grace is to make everyone know that this is weakening the power of the clan, but so what? As long as you are a human, you will have the intention to fight for power and profit!"

"Even people from those clans know that this is a fatal blow to clans, but how many people can refuse the temptation of power?"

There seemed to be a fire in Qin Zhao's eyes.

He has basically seen the destruction of the clan.

This is a naked plot, but no one can refuse.

The next generation of clans may be divided into two, five, and ten.

Although these clans are still powerful,

But if there are too many divisions, conflicts will naturally begin to appear within and will not be so united. When there are too many divisions, in the end, the clans will be left to separate and end, which is the day when the clans become civilians!

People will have selfishness.

If no one is willing to surrender, he will become a vassal of others for the rest of his life.

This is a way to give me a favor,

The major clans will certainly rebound, but what about the clans who are destined to be vassals? Can they reject this temptation?

These clans, even though they knew that this was a poison, would definitely support the order to promote the order.

People,

Selfish!

…………

Qin Zhao is the most intelligent man in the world. When Jiang Mu briefly told him about the order to give in, he understood how terrifying these three words were, so terrifying that they could even eliminate the troubles of the family without bloodshed.

This is a plan comparable to a million teachers!

"Jiang Qing, my national teacher, unparalleled in the world!"

Qin Zhao was very excited and couldn't help but bow to Jiang Mu again.

Jiang Mu supported Qin Zhao and said, "However, Your Majesty, this is a century-old plan. You should not be rushed to achieve success. You need to be subtle. If you act too quickly, it may cause a family to rebound, and some people will even do something urgent to jump over the wall!"

After a long time, Qin Zhao finally recovered, poured a cup of tea for Jiang Mu himself, and said, "I wonder what Jiang Qing is planning?"

Jiang Mu held the teacup and said, "I only know one trick, that is, the plank road is built openly and the plank road is secretly crossing Chencang. So, this time, I still plan to do this."

"Now, the Jixia Academy has been rebuilt and the capital has been cleared. I have the name of a Void Saint. I want to imitate the saints of ancient times, study around the world, and pass on my way!"

Qin Zhao's eyes lit up and said, "Jiang Qing wants everyone in the world to think that your focus is on Jixia Academy, to break the monopoly of the literary and political gentry of Shandong gentry, relax your vigilance, and then start to push the order to promote the grace to the clans?"

Jiang Mu nodded and said, "When the order to express grace is released, it must be when the clans no longer have the power to return to heaven!"

…………

When the lake chessboard battles for life and death, the news that Jiang Mu established a holy law was slowly fermenting to the public. At the same time, buried in this heavy rain, the capital was stained with blood all night, and the undercurrents surged in the turbulent heavy rain.

However, all of this seems to have nothing to do with Jiang Mu.

In this storm, the role he plays is just a gust of wind. When this gust of wind blows and even directly stirs up the storm, he can stop on the shore to cultivate.

This spring in Wei State is very lively.

A Void Saint, a National Master, and a new dean was rebuilt from Jixia Academy.

Of course, these three people are actually one person.

This spring,

Wei State is really lively.

…………

By the end of April, the peach blossoms in Lin'an City had almost withered, but the back mountain of Jixia Academy was still floating, floating, and a blush, floating down from the sky.

The structure of Jixia Academy is quite stylized. The front academy is very large and exquisite. This is a mountain that has basically been flattened. Although the Academy is on the hillside, it is very flat.

After passing the Academy, there is a path that leads to the top of the mountain. This place is called the back mountain of the Academy.

When Mr. Qi was in Jixia Academy, he stipulated that the back mountain of the Academy was extremely unavailable. There were only a few small attics, but there were a small river flowing down the mountain. It seemed that the middle was surrounded by several small hills growing on the mountain, which had a unique world.

Back then, Mr. Qi and his personal disciples lived here. Among those people, Mr. Qi was a great scholar of the times, and his disciples are now all famous scholars or heroes. As the head of Heshan Academy, Cheng Yi was a great scholar of the Hanlin Academy and was only ordinary.

The back mountain of the academy back then was a little bigger than the worship pavilion forbidden area of ​​Wei State.

Although it has been abandoned for many years, the words "Back Mountain of the Academy" are still a holy place in the hearts of all students in the world. However, now, the back mountain of the Academy has moved into a Xu Sheng. The Jixia Academy has just been rebuilt, but the back mountain seems to be nominally sacred earlier than when Mr. Qi was there.

After all, there is a saint there!

There is a lake in the back mountain. The water is not very deep, and there are many petals floating. Pink peach blossoms are all over the top of the mountain. The green ink bamboo is bent by the breeze, overlooking the lake.

Jiang Mu hid his sleeves with his ten fingers, dressed in white, and had a book hanging around his waist, slowly down the lake shore to the mountain.

Li Zhifu followed him, kicked a ball of soil away, and said, "It's too boring, isn't the academy fragrant? I have to live in this back mountain, up and down, I'm not bothering!"

Jiang Mu rubbed his nose and said, "Do you think I am willing, but the stubborn people in the school who say I am the dean and what kind of saint you are, you must live in the back mountain. Otherwise, you can also move up to accompany me?"

Li Zhifu complained: "You also know that there are a group of stubborn people coming to the academy. You dare to let me come to the back mountain. This is the holy place in their hearts. If I dare to move in, I will be scolded to death by them!"

After all, Jiang Mu is the dean, and when he fought in the lake chessboard, he was respected as the Xu Sheng. No one felt it was inappropriate for him to live here. However, although Li Zhifu, who is known as the number one talented woman in the Wei Kingdom, wanted to live in the back mountain of the academy, his qualifications were still far from that.

Now, a group of teachers have come to the academy. These people are scholars, and they are all scholars of the older generation. In their hearts, the back mountain of the academy is the holy land of the sage forest. Therefore, if Li Zhifu really dares to move up to the back mountain, I am afraid that the old teachers will turn into shrews and curse the streets.

Moreover, there are many famous people who come to the academy to serve as teachers. Even if Jiang Mu is the dean, he is not willing to do it alone. What's more, in a huge academy, Jiang Mu really needs the help of this group of old teachers to maintain it.

Although he did not regard the back mountain of the school palace as a great thing, it was different in the eyes of those old teachers. Qin and Emperor Qin Zhao of Wei came here and were forcibly asked to walk up the mountain. It can be seen that in their hearts, what the back mountain of the school palace means.

"The Dragon Boat Festival is coming in a few days, and I want to go back to Wutong Lane!"

Walking on the road, Jiang Mu was suddenly stunned when he heard Li Zhifu's words, and then nodded.

…………

I didn't meet a few people from the back mountain.

The Dragon Boat Festival is in a few days, and the academy is over. The academy teaching has been almost gone one after another. Except for a very small number of guards who stayed to guard the academy, only a very small number of people stayed in the academy.

Just as he was about to walk out of the gate of the school, Jiang Mu suddenly saw a white-robed monk sweeping the floor under the big tree in front of the gate of the school. He was slightly stunned, looking at Li Zhifu, and wondered: "Who is this monk? Why is he here?"

Li Zhifu said: "Qi Nian, the first seat of the Sutra Hall of Lanke Temple in Nanjin, is a powerful practitioner. It is rumored that he has reached the Buddhist Arhat. When you and Cheng Yi were in the battle of life and death in the lake chessboard, the old monk was entrusted to stop Senior Qin!"

"Arhat, the three realms of heaven and man!"

Jiang Mu looked at the ordinary old monk in shock.

The three great realms of practice in the world,

The first level is divided into nine grades, and above one grade, which is a great practice.

The great practitioners are already in a thousand miles away.

And the realm of heaven and man above great practice is really rare.

Tian Cultivation is divided into three realms,

The Buddhist Arhat is the third realm of heaven and man, which is almost the ceiling of the world of practice. The so-called "small distance between people and the country" is like this. The practitioners who can find on earth can be found in the world, just talking about the realm, this is already the highest.

This old monk is an Arhat. If you want to talk about the realm, there are probably only a handful of people who can reach this level. Qin Wanli is called the Sword God, which is just the same realm as him. The only one who can be higher than him is probably the legendary Buddha who shines on the world.

"Yes, it's an Arhat," Li Zhifu nodded and said, "But this old monk was not good at it. He was fined by Senior Qin and had his cultivation level sealed, so he came to the academy to sweep the floor and regretted it for ten years!"

Jiang Mu was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but sigh,

My big sword is awesome!

Walking slowly over, Monk Qi Nian folded his hands together and bowed slightly, but without saying a word, he continued to sweep the floor.

Jiang Mu also greeted him slightly and walked out slowly.

When he walked outside the gate-stele building, he slowly stopped, turned around slowly, and looked at the majestic school, and showed a slight smile.

"Complete the plot, fish leaps at this time!"

"Complete the plot, the saint of the world!"

"Complete the plot, the army of one country!"

"Complete the plot and give guidance to the country!"
Chapter completed!