Hearing his husband say this, Wei Rong couldn't help but let out an "ah" sound.

"Ah what? I'm not kidding you, hurry up these two days! Chang'an City is too dilapidated now, and it will definitely need to be re-planned in the future."

"For such a good thing, you must first stick to your own people."

After passing the city gate, before Feng Junhou asked Wei Rong to be taken down to rest, he once again told him not to forget this matter.

Then he and Secretary Zhang returned to the government office.

After returning to the house, Secretary Zhang became very well-behaved and took the initiative to massage Feng Junhou's shoulders regardless of fatigue.

Feng Junhou closed his eyes, leaned back on the chair, and patted the place next to him:

"Don't bother me. Just sit down first."

Zhang Xingyi carefully raised his head and saw that there was no unpleasant look on Feng Junhou's face, so he carefully sat down next to him.

"Alang, this is the first time I have heard of this matter. I really didn't know anything about it beforehand."

Hearing that Zhang Xiaosi's tone was not right, Feng Junhou opened his eyes and saw her sitting upright with her legs together, showing a rare obedience.

It made him laugh:

"What are you doing?"

"Aren't you angry about the college affairs?"

"Why can I be angry? But it's true that I feel a little unhappy."

Feng Junhou sighed: "But then again, today is very different from the past. Times have changed!"

"In the past, the Han Dynasty only had one state, and this school only provided various management services to the Xinghan Association."

"But after the Han Dynasty regained Liangzhou, unless they relied on the wealthy families from various places, the court would not have enough manpower to appoint officials from various places."

"So taking exams to select talents has become a matter of course. And students who come out of the academy can be considered to have a formal future."

"And this time we have taken over Bingzhou and Hedong Guanzhong. Even if we send out all the students from the college, it won't be enough."

"After the renovation, it will be returned to the old capital. If this college wants to replace the former Taixue and provide talents for the country, expansion is imperative."

"Under this situation, if I still control the college and all the students there regard me as their teacher, then won't all the officials in the world be my disciples?"

"This is the way to die, and it must never be done."

The most ruthless emperor's family.

The emperor was so cruel that he could even kill each other, father, son, and brother, let alone his brother-in-law, although Adou might not be so cruel and crazy.

But Feng Junhou's ambition was not to be in the position of the three thousand beauties in the harem.

"As long as the examination and talent selection can be made a national policy and scholars all over the world have a fair and just way to advance, I will have no regrets even if I am not the president of this college!"

As the saying goes, only by never forgetting your original intention can you achieve success.

The purpose of opening a school was to poach the corners of wealthy families in feudal society.

Now that there is an opportunity to completely break the intellectual monopoly of the powerful family, how could Feng Junhou give up halfway?

The royal family is now its natural ally.

But if he clings to the academy and refuses to let go, I won’t tell you what the royal family will think of him.

If it were Feng Junhou himself, he would at least settle for second best and support another party to compete with the college students, or even suppress the college students.

So, whoever wants the academy to die most is the most likely to become its enemy.

On the contrary, if the royal family regards the academy as its own territory, students who come out of the academy will become the main force in taking exams and selecting talents.

No matter how many aristocratic families it offends, the royal family will still continue to implement this system.

Feng Junhou's thoughts were hidden deep in his heart.

Except for General Guan who can vaguely guess something, I am afraid no one in this world knows.

When Zhang Xiaosi heard this man's remarks, he just thought that he was selfless and devoted himself to serving the country. He couldn't help but feel excited at the moment.

I couldn't help but sit on him, put my arms around his neck, spoke softly, and breathed out the sweet fragrance:

"Alang, you are so kind!"

Feng Junhou was convinced that General Guan had obtained the body-building technique from the goddess. He had to practice it every day, and then take the medicine internally and externally.

At this time, spring is here again, the season when all things flourish... and revive.

What's more, Feng Junhou couldn't suppress the yang energy in his body no matter how hard he suppressed it.

General Piangguan went to Tongguan for inspection these days, but Zhang Xiaosi took advantage of such a big loophole.

Feeling the richness on his thighs, Feng Junhou swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his hands were already a little unruly.

Zhang Xingyi saw that this man was like a lewd demon, and she patted his hand coquettishly:

"I haven't finished speaking yet!"

"You talk, I listen!"

"I've been thinking about this just now. I'm afraid the palace has other ideas for expanding the academy."

"What other thoughts?"

Feng Junhou asked casually.

He no longer has the mind to care about the palace.

Anyway, I have already prepared myself mentally. No matter how much the royal family thinks, there is no need to pay too much attention to it.

Most of his thoughts at this time were transferred to the feeling of his hands.

The beauty of a wife is indescribable!

Mrs. Cao is a playful person.

There was a hint of blush on Zhang Xingyi's face, and her tone was a little hasty:

"Alang also said outside that even if we bring all the students from the college over, it won't be enough at this time."

"So for this expansion, the palace probably wants to recruit more students."

Feng Junhou still didn't understand: "If we expand, we must expand enrollment. What's wrong?"

"Do you understand at all?" Zhang Xingyi pulled away King Feng Gui's claws and said angrily, "Where do the students for the expanded enrollment come from? Is it possible that they should be selected from schools in various places?"

After hearing this, King Feng Gui finally stopped his hands.

"What do you mean by Xijun?"

"You're so stupid! Do you think Wei Yan's decision to let his grandson enter the academy was all his own?"

This time, Feng Junhou even froze up.

"Sister, I am testing you. If you are willing to let Wei Yan's grandson be recommended to enter the academy, will it be possible for the other nobles of the Han Dynasty to sit back and watch?"

"And those aristocratic families, do they really want their children never to be allowed to enter the court?"

Feng Junhou's brows suddenly wrinkled.

"Alang, you also said that the times have changed. The Han Dynasty now has all the advantages of physical victory in the world. The Han Dynasty has been prosperous and planned. No one in the world is a fool."

"Since the examination and selection of talents is the general trend, everyone will be flocking to the academy in the future. The royal family must balance the forces of all parties, and must also let the children of all parties come in."

When Feng Junhou heard this, he felt a little chilly.

damn it!

People who play politics have really dark hearts!

Thinking of this, he pinched the tenderness in his palm.

Secretary Zhang couldn't help but groan: "You hurt me!"

Just at this moment, the door of the room opened with a creak, and a little head with combed hair stuck in:

"Sir, did you hit Aunt Zhang in pain again?"

Then a small hand stretched out and pinched his ear, and both voices rang outside at the same time:

"Shut up, I told you not to disturb the adults and Aunt Zhang!"

Ah Chong's head was taken away, and his unconvinced voice came from outside: "If you don't let go! I'll beat you!"

Then there was a "bang bang bang" sound.

"Sister, I was wrong, please spare my life, please help me..."

Feng Junhou and Secretary Zhang looked at each other speechlessly as they listened to the bustle outside.

Feng Junhou squeezed his hands subconsciously.

Secretary Zhang suddenly became angry: "You are a disciple!"

As he spoke, he got off Feng Junhou in a panic. At the same time, he did not forget to hit Feng Guiwang, and then began to tidy up his somewhat messy clothes.

Feng Junhou was stunned for a long time and rubbed his fingers subconsciously. Where was the softness just now?
Chapter completed!