Major national events are celebrated by the military. However, it is obviously not enough to only hold sacrifices in Pingyang and Chang'an every year. The people who are far away, including the common people of the Han Dynasty, should also know the heroic deeds of these soldiers and soldiers.

Pang Tong nodded and said, "I have written it down..."

This matter itself is not a big deal. Building a school requires a lot of bricks, stones, beams and wood. Building an additional yard or building an ancestral hall is nothing at all. Unlike some places in later generations, the official houses are competed with each other.

It is magnificent, but the tomb of the martyrs is in disrepair.

After dealing with the matter of the fallen soldiers and soldiers, Fei Qian turned his attention to Qinglong Temple.

During this period, Qinglong Temple was very lively, with countless people surging, trying to let others hear their voices and express their opinions. Participants in the discussion talked from sunrise to sunset every day. It is said that hundreds of people in Chang'an

The hospital has treated several patients whose voices were hoarse and abnormal due to talking too much.

"The discussion in Qinglong Temple is very complicated..." Pang Tong took out another volume from his sleeve and handed it to Fei Qian, "Someone excerpted some and asked the lord to read it..."

Fei Qian took it and looked at it, frowning a little.

There are many items currently being discussed at Qinglong Temple. One is the true or false issue of "burning books and entrapping Confucianism" proposed by Xin Xianying and Liu Xi as the pros and cons. This issue involves the lifeblood of Confucianism, and it may be pinched if it is not done well.

It hurts, so there were many Confucian disciples and scholars participating in the discussion. Coupled with Xin Xianying's blessing, many young gentry disciples were attracted to participate in the discussion.

The other one is the "Law of Corruption", especially the discussion on whether Julien's three rules are too harsh. This is basically the children of slightly older or even middle-aged noblemen, because these middle-aged noblemen

Most of the children play some important or unimportant roles in the family or various industries, and the "Law of Corruption" is closely related to them. If some relaxation can be achieved in this regard, then it will naturally represent countless

money, so the attacks are more vicious...

"God has the virtue of a happy life!"

"If there are faults, correct them; if there are no faults, encourage them! How can we make a final decision on one thing!"

"People can not escape from doing wrong?"

"..."

And so on, all kinds of things.

When asking others, it means that others are moral pacesetters and saints are coming. But when it comes to oneself, even if it involves watching a protagonist with a slight sense of substitution do something good, it is Biaozi Archway, Our Lady is Poisonous!

These people who keep saying they want kindness and tolerance are undoubtedly such a group of people.

Fei Qian clicked on the scroll and said, "Something strange..."

Pang Tong smiled, "What do you mean, I want to see if I can keep an eye on these guys..."

Fei Qian suddenly realized.

Isn't this the same approach as some foundations in later generations always support some "people" to carry out "just actions"?

Roses, calla lilies, short candles, bold photo frames, specially added bilingual signs...

Who should I show it to? If I don’t include bilingualism, I’m afraid some people can’t understand Chinese characters? If I don’t prove my merits and performance, it’s hard to get the year-end bonus!

"Check!" Fei Qian agreed, "By the way, let this guy Yunjiro go to Qinglong Temple to be responsible for this kind of discussion, register the issues, and arrange the venue..."

Yun Er is a rough-skinned guy. After he came to Chang'an, he was looking for fights all day long. Then for some reason, he hooked up with Xu Chu, the capital of Wei, and made appointments at the school grounds almost every three days.

Blacksmithing...

In Qinglong Temple, the right to use the square is open to the public. As long as it does not interfere with others or engage in any high-risk artistic behavior, no one will usually stop it. If you want to keep others to listen to you,

That requires real ability, just like preaching in parks or squares in later generations. There must be something to leave a mark on others.

In the Qinglong Temple building, the number of halls is of course limited, and a certain usage fee must be paid. Depending on the usage fee, corresponding services can also be provided, from banners to meals, and even applause from the audience.

The "people", as long as the fees are met, the speaker will definitely be able to leave satisfied.

However, the supply of these halls still exceeds the demand, so there must be a clerk responsible for coordination and arrangements, and one is not enough, several more are needed. They are responsible for registering the usage time and number of people for each session, and clearing the halls when necessary.

Get rid of those guys who get dizzy as soon as they get on stage and then refuse to leave while holding on to the stage...

"Huh? My lord, this is..." Pang Tong was a little surprised. After all, Yun Er is a rough guy who doesn't even know a few Chinese characters. Are you asking him to go to Qinglong Temple to be responsible for project review of discussion topics?

Fei Qian chuckled, and then pointed at the book Pang Tong brought, "Look, these arguments and arguments are fine for you and me to read, but ordinary people can't understand them..."

If ordinary people can't understand, it means that the level of knowledge is too high, which means that the audience of these guys' words are ordinary gentry children. Obviously, the main beneficiary groups of "The Law of Corruption" are besides Fei Qian and others

Besides, there are these ordinary people.

And in this process, if even Yun Er can understand and understand...

"But..." Pang Tong frowned and said, "This..."

"Let you, Zhengping, go with you again..."

Fei Qian knew what Pang Tong was worried about, so he laughed and said.

"Are you Zhengping?" Pang Tong thought for a moment, and then laughed together, "Wonderful! Wonderful!"

One is silly and the other is crazy.
Chapter completed!