The children of the aristocratic families who were promoted by the aristocratic families were tortured no matter how miserable they were by King Feng Gui.

But as long as their family doesn't want to be eliminated by the tide of the times like the Li family in Shu, then they have no choice but to accept their fate. Otherwise, can they really turn a blind eye to the family's interests?

Li Ming originally came from the big family of the Li family that was knocked down by the wave.

Although he is only the bottom of the big house, his feelings about these things are far better than others.

What's more, he has fewer options.

Because in Yuexi, there was an elder sister who raised him and gave him a lifetime of happiness in exchange for a future.

So complaining was complaining, but he finally gritted his teeth, took off his boots, lifted up his robe, and stepped into the muddy water.

When the steward assigned to the work section saw his appearance, he couldn't help but say something appreciative

"This gentleman is a man who can take things easy."

Martin looked at the steward and asked with a smile

"Judging from the manager's tone, could it be that there are still people who are not willing to do this job?"

The steward laughed, "Not only are they unwilling, they even point at my nose and scold me!"

"What happened next?" Martin asked with interest.

"Later? Later, the well-established families either took the person away and replaced him with someone else. Or they sent someone over to watch over the children of the clan..."

"What about those who have no foundation?"

"Run away! What else can I do?"

"Aren't you afraid that those who run away will be dissatisfied with this arrangement and ruin your reputation?"

"What are you afraid of? When have you ever been afraid of others ruining your reputation?"

The steward said with a smile.

"Too."

Martin nodded.

"What's more, as long as he is a scholar, who can ruin the reputation of the prince?"

The steward puffed out his chest and said, "Is it possible that all consciences have been eaten by dogs? Nanxiang has printed all the books in the world, and scholars can read them all without any trouble."

Hearing the steward's words, Ma Tian nodded and sighed.

"Yes, not to mention that Nanxiang has printed all the books in the world, even if in today's world, apart from Cao Zhi of Wei State, whose writing can be compared with Feng Junhou, who else can be compared?

Of course, the manager doesn't understand dimensionality reduction and attack, and neither does Martin. However, others may have reasons to scold Feng Mingwen, but scholars are definitely the least confident group of people.

If there hadn't been Cao Zijian in the Central Plains, I'm afraid Feng Yong would have taken over the world's talents and become the leader.

It's just that although Cao Zijian can compare with Feng Mingwen in terms of writing articles, to put it bluntly, he is just a scholar with the status of a prince.

But Feng Mingwen was a man of both literary and military skills, and his achievements were far beyond those few stunning works.

In terms of maintaining the country and governing the people, I don't know how much better Feng Mingwen is than Cao Zijian.

After all, Feng Mingwen really no longer needs to fear slander from others.

Thinking of this, Martin sighed again

"There is only one stone of talent in the world. Feng Mingwen has eight dou, Cao Zijian has one dou, and the remaining one is divided between heaven and man."

When the steward heard this, his expression changed drastically on the spot, and he couldn't help but say two words: "Fuck!"

These two words mean that the steward must be a guy who has been following a certain monarch named Feng for a long time.

"Mr. Ma, what do you mean by this?"

"I say that Feng Mingwen is very talented."

"Fuck!"

The steward shouted louder.

I saw the steward looking at me up and down, his face suddenly cloudy and clear, as if he was drawing a sword in some way.

Martin smiled calmly

"This is not an exaggeration. Please listen to what I have to say."

The steward's eyes flickered, but he finally nodded and said, "Sir, please speak."

Let's see what you say. If you can't explain why, see how I deal with you!

Ma Tian pointed to the east and said with a smile

"If we only talk about writing articles, Cao Zijian is naturally as talented as a prince. But to put it bluntly, Cao Zijian is just a scholar with the status of a prince."

"How can we compare with Feng Junhou who stabilized the country and governed the people? The ancients said that the first step is to establish virtue, followed by meritorious service, and the second step is to establish words."

"Nanxiang printed all the books in the world, so that scholars all over the world no longer have to suffer from borrowing books. That is an immortal thing and it is a great virtue."

"I once heard that Feng Junhou had a saying: "Establish a heart for the heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the people, carry on the unique knowledge for the past saints, and create peace for all generations." Combined with his words, it is enough to establish his words."

"Now the monarch only has one thing left to do: meritorious service, which is not considered complete. If in the future, he can assist the emperor to establish the Han Dynasty and restore the old capital, it will be a meritorious service."

"The emperor was established before the age of the king came. Three of the three institutions were already prepared for two. Cao Zijian was just a prince and a scholar. How could he compare with the king?"

When the steward heard this, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he became demented.

On the other hand, Ma Tian, ​​seeing the steward react like this, suddenly became curious and raised his hand to the young steward.

"May I ask this gentleman's name?"

"I don't dare. My surname is Xu, my given name is Xun, my surname is Yuande."

The steward quickly returned the salute respectfully.

The person who can say these words must be no ordinary person and deserves such a courtesy.

Martin was stunned.

Xu Xun Xu Yuande?

Isn't that Xu Ci's son?

No wonder you have such knowledge.

Xu Ci can now be regarded as the first person in the Han Dynasty to promote Taixue.

His reputation among the Han scholars was only inferior to that of Xiang Lang, a free priest.

Ma Tian took a careful look at Xu Xun and made sure that he didn't recognize him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

No wonder.

When he was in glory, Xu Ci's status was far inferior to him.

Not to mention Xu Ci's son, who had not yet had an official status a few years ago, so he was even less qualified to meet him.

After thinking about this, Ma Tian didn't say any more, directly lifted up the hem of his robe, took off his boots, and walked into the muddy water.

Seeing this, Xu Xun nodded with satisfaction.

He took out the folder under his arm, opened it, found the numbers Ding 43 and Ding 44, and put a check mark behind the names of Martin and Li Ming.

I won’t say whether ability is important or not, but on the first day, their attitudes were still very qualified.

"How talented are you?"

When Feng Mingwen heard Xu Xun's small report, he was stunned on the spot.

It took a long time to recover, "Are you sure that person's surname is Ma, not Xie?"

Xu Xun nodded quickly

"The registration on this person's file is indeed that his surname is Ma, but it is not his real surname, so it is unknown."

What the hell!

Xie Lingyun traveled through time?

If he dares to say such crazy things, he must not know how Xie Lingyun played himself to death.

But think about it, since this person dares to say that Cao Zijian is a prince and scholar, he is naturally a crazy student.

At this time, the trend of the world, the trend of the Wei and Jin Dynasties in the original history, has begun to appear.

So it is not a strange thing to have a crazy life.

But this crazy life wants to kill himself...

King Feng Gui murmured a little, maybe it was sent here by that old turtle Sima Yi?

King Feng Gui was suspicious, but General Guan heard that his Alang had such a high reputation in the eyes of others.

At that moment, he actually had a big belly and said to his son with a wide smile.

"Listen, your master is very talented. You can't be inferior in the future!"

Ah Chong didn't understand what Ah Mu said, but he still nodded vigorously.
To be continued...