Chapter 54

In this way.

The aristocratic families could always keep the official positions of the imperial court in their own hands.

"Hoeing at noon, sweat drips into the soil. Who knows the food on the plate... Who knows the food on the plate..."

"Mother, what is the next sentence?"

Just at this moment, a mother and son happened to pass by Li Er.

And the three-year-old child was reciting poetry while walking.

But when it came to the last sentence, he seemed to get stuck.

"Silly child, who knows the food on the plate, every grain is hard work."

The farm woman carrying a vegetable basket touched the child's head with doting.

Hoeing at noon, sweat drips into the soil.

Who knows the food on the plate, every grain is hard work.

Good poem!

Concise and comprehensive!

Easy to understand!

This poem must be a masterpiece passed down through the ages!

Li Er and Fang Fang Xuanling were both a bit unsteady.

The last bit of stubbornness in their hearts was completely shattered!

Especially Li Er.

His dream was completely shattered!

He thought he was living in the flourishing age of the Great Tang, but who would have thought, there is always someone better, and a sky beyond the sky!

Who would have thought.

On the territory of the Great Qin, even a farm woman and a three-year-old child could recite an eternal masterpiece.

How could such a country not be strong?

By comparison.

Can the people of the Great Tang really do this?

Li Er already had the answer in his heart.

No!

"May I ask, old man, who taught you to read and write?"

"And who wrote such an eternal masterpiece?"

Li Er bowed solemnly, his eyes filled with earnest anticipation.

He must figure out the secret here!

Otherwise.

I will not be reconciled even in death!

"Are you talking about the poem just now? That was naturally written by the Emperor of our Great Qin."

"As for who taught us to read and write, that was naturally the teachers!"

"It seems you two are from out of town, you can go to any town in our Great Qin and study in the school at will."

"Whether you are an eighty-year-old man or a three-year-old child, whether you are a man or a woman, whether you are high or low, once you enter the school, you are all students."

"And the schools here can be entered and exited at will, and they don't cost money."

The old man continued.

After hearing this, Li Er's head was buzzing, and he felt a bit unwell.

This eternal masterpiece was actually written by Qin Mu?

That makes sense!

With his talent and knowledge, it's not surprising.

What shocked Li Er even more was not this poem, but the genius idea of the school!

Regardless of status, regardless of age or gender, everyone can enter and exit the school at will, and everyone can learn knowledge.

Li Er, as an emperor, naturally understood how difficult it was to achieve this.

How much secular judgment would women face entering the school?

How much criticism would arise from people of different statuses being in the same room?

What is even more admirable is that Qin Mu didn't charge a penny for running the school!

Making all books and knowledge public!

What kind of breadth of mind and spirit is this?

For a time.

Li Er felt a bit ashamed of himself!

Is this really something that a teenager Wu Li Ke Qin Mu could achieve?

After bidding farewell to the old man, Li Er and his party hurried to the nearest town.

Li Er still wouldn't give up.

I want to see with my own eyes the scene that the old man described!

Otherwise.

I will never be reconciled!

A few hours later.

Li Er and the others finally arrived at the town.

When they stood at the gate of the town, looking at the prosperous scene before them, they were so shocked that their scalps felt numb.

At the gate of the town, vehicles were Wu Li Ke shuttles, and the crowd was surging.

Various hawking sounds were constant.

Various goods were constantly entering and exiting.

Before even entering the city.

Several people had already felt the prosperity here.

Li Er and Fang Fang Xuanling looked at the prosperous town before them, dumbfounded, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

Simply incredible!

Such a scene, except for Chang'an City and a few major cities in the south of the Yangtze River, where would the Great Tang have such a prosperous town? And what they couldn't accept even more was that this town was just one of the many randomly selected by the Great Qin!

"Impossible! Impossible!"

"Master, a few months ago I stayed in this city. At that time, it was sparsely populated and extremely desolate, Wu Li Ke a ghost town."

"It's only been a few months, how could it become so prosperous?"

Fang Fang Xuanling shook his head frantically, still not wanting to accept everything before him.

What kind of political talent is needed to turn all this into something magical?

Too terrifying!

Qin Mu is simply too terrifying!

"Let's go, enter the city!"

Li Er's face was full of stubbornness and unwillingness to admit defeat.

Qin Mu!

I want to see with my own eyes what the empire you rule looks Wu Li Ke!

Fang Fang Xuanling tried his best to calm himself down and followed Li Er into the town.

After arriving in the town.

They finally understood what true prosperity was.

Merchants and camel teams coming and going, merchants from various countries, a dazzling array of goods, and snacks in every street and alley.

Street performers, artists, opera singers, everything was available.

And the familiar culture and the faces of the people before them made Li Er feel as if he were still in the Great Tang.

As the group walked, they suddenly heard bursts of reading sounds from not far away.

Li Er looked into the distance following the sound and discovered an antique tower.