"Otherwise, after winning the battle, Your Majesty will tighten military discipline. Wouldn't it chill the hearts of the soldiers?"

Hearing this, Cao Rui nodded and said with a smile:

 “That makes sense.”

As he said this, the battle report of Tian Yu in his hand seemed to have been accidentally held unsteadily, and it fell to the table.

Lian Zhao saw it and understood in his heart: Your Majesty seems to have made a decision.

 It seems that Cheng Shijun knows His Majesty better and knows that Your Majesty likes pearls...

Soon after, Cao Rui ordered rewards for the soldiers who participated in the battle of Chengshan, and all the generals in Qingzhou received rewards.

Tian Pengzu, who killed Zhou He in formation, was only rewarded with the generals of Qingzhou.

As for Tian Yu, his achievements are not outstanding.

When Tian Pengzu learned about this, he cursed angrily:

"It must be Cheng Xi who is behind this. Why don't you go to the memorial to explain this matter?"

Tian Yu was silent for a long time, and finally he sighed:

"This is my fault. Your Majesty is warning me. What does it have to do with others?"

Having said that, we will not discuss this matter again.

　　That's what he said, but Tian Yu knew in his heart that His Majesty was looking towards Cheng Xi and not towards himself.

It is very possible that what he said before the battle, "the country was defeated", was reported to His Majesty's ears, which made His Majesty displeased, so he deliberately suppressed his own achievements.

 More importantly, I have no background, no background from a wealthy family.

 Whether it is Wang Xiong or Cheng Xi, their backgrounds are far better than mine...

 The end of the Jianxing decade is coming to an end, and the Battle of Chengshan in the far east is probably the only major conflict in the past half a year.

 The Guanzhong area, where most of the troops of the Han and Wei Dynasties were originally gathered, was rare and calm.

Sima Yi of Chang'an was still working quietly in the fields and became an old farmer with peace of mind.

 South of Chang'an, Nanxiang, separated by the Qinling Mountains, has ushered in its unique lively period.

Nanxiang Academy has now been expanded to cover half of the inner city of Nanxiang.

 It needs to be expanded almost every year.

The assets of Nanxiang Academy that were originally used to train foremen have long since been divested and the Nanxiang Preparatory Academy has been re-established.

There are now seven entrance and exit gates in Nanxiang.

Today is a special day. Each of these seven gates is bustling with many people.

Everyone tried their best to squeeze in, but they couldn't, so they picked up their feet and stretched their necks to look inside.

Even the coolies who usually work as porters and carry sacks are on holiday today. They gathered in a circle and stared at the door of the school.

To be precise, they were staring at the big red list at the door. Everyone pricked up their ears, trying hard to catch the name coming from the inside.

Today is the biggest annual ceremony in Nanxiang, the day when the list of selected students of Nanxiang Academy is announced.

　　From the rich and powerful to the humble, everyone stopped what they were doing, regardless of whether they took the school exam or not.

 Of course, dignitaries and top families do not need to participate.

 After all, they each have their own paths.

The exchange is also closed for a day today to make way for Nanxiang Academy.

 In the past, Nanxiang Academy controlled the output of management talents such as workshops.

With the start of the Liangzhou examination, the first batch of students from the academy were taken to Liangzhou by Feng Jishi, marking the official start of Nanxiang Academy to provide management talents for the Han Dynasty.

  Taixue cannot be completed for the time being.

 Because the emperor told Xu Ci a few years ago that the most urgent thing now is how to return the old capital to the old capital. The time to restore the Imperial College is not yet ripe.

 The implication is that Taixue cannot accomplish anything before regaining Chang'an.

 So it is natural that Nanxiang Academy became the transition to Imperial College.

 After all, the royal family is the original shareholder of the school.

 As early as a few years ago, we began to send eunuchs and maids to study there.

 A considerable number of the royal servants who now manage the inner palace came from Nanxiang Academy.

 And Xiang Lang, who was most loved by the Han scholars, had always lived in Nanxiang Academy.

Xu Ci, who shouted loudest for "restoring Imperial College", also went to Nanxiang Academy the year before last to eat and drink...

It can be said that Nanxiang Academy has been involved in all four aspects of "government, industry, academia and media", and has begun to form some kind of strange mixture.

 Transporting officials and talents to the Han Dynasty.

 Transport management talents to various plantations, workshops and other emerging economies.

 Break the intellectual monopoly of aristocratic families and open up a learning channel for all classes.

As for matchmaking, it is unique to Nanxiang Academy.

 Although the previous style reviews can be regarded as the embryonic form of matchmaking.

 But for the new media such as storytelling, storytelling, and rap that are popular in Nanxiang, traditional style reviews are not enough.

Students who want to enter the Nanxiang Martial Arts Hall will have an internship period.

This internship period is all about traveling to various places to tell stories, rap, or organize raps.

 Euphemistically called training your speaking skills.

According to some rumors, students from the Jiangwu Hall will often teach literacy and give lectures to the soldiers after entering the army.

 The most important thing is that they can boost the morale of soldiers.

 Just don’t know if it’s true…

From top to bottom, the interests of countless groups are affected, so students who can pass the exam and officially enter Nanxiang Academy are indeed qualified to attract the attention of everyone in Nanxiang.

 “Wang Sheng! Wang Sheng!

 “Who is Wang Sheng?”

 Everyone who hears this name wants to know who this lucky guy is.

 Soon, a cheer came from the distance.

Of course, more people sighed in unison.

 Another quota is missing...

Especially for Cangtou Qianshou, this may be the only opportunity to change the fate of the family.

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 Hearing the reputation spread from inside to outside, many people were embarrassed.

 What kind of bad reputation is this?

 In the crowd of coolie porters, a man straightened his back suddenly, with a look of disbelief on his face.

He held his breath, his dark face became shiny, and his ears stood straight up.

It was the co-worker next to him who pushed him and shouted excitedly:

“Luo Hei, it’s Hei Wa, isn’t it Hei Wa?”

"Yes...listen again, listen again, don't hear wrong..."

The black-faced man held the worker's arm tightly with his backhand and murmured.

 “It’s unmistakable, it’s Hei Wa!”

 Someone came over from the front again and shouted loudly to the black-faced man:

“Heiwa from Class 7, I heard you clearly! That’s right!”

“Really? Don’t lie to me!”

As the real owner, the black-faced man was a little in disbelief.

 “Nothing can go wrong, nothing can go wrong!”

 “Hey! I’m in!” The black-faced man clapped his hands and stamped his feet fiercely. There was a look of ecstasy on his face, and he laughed wildly.

 The workers who accompanied him all cheered.

Hearing the undisguised laughter of these coolie porters, some people couldn't help but curse secretly:

“You must not be the son of a man! Why can ordinary people like these from Nanxiang go to school without spending any money?”

Remembering that he had failed to send his child to school even though he paid the eldest son's price, this person just let out a loud "poof":
Chapter completed!