Qin Shi Mingyue's infinite punch card

At this time, I saw several Confucian scholars walking in, each holding a bag in their hands.

Seeing this, the teenagers were also slightly curious, not knowing what it was for.

Xunzi continued: "The things contained in these bags are prepared for you. Take out one at random, and use whatever you get as the title."

Hearing this, everyone was taken aback for a second, and their hearts that had been slightly relieved were raised again, and their emotions were ups and downs like a roller coaster.

This kind of operation really caught them off guard. This kind of assessment method not only requires a rich bachelor, but also a flexible enough brain to adapt to the situation.

Of course, the most important thing is luck. If you draw something you have never seen before, there is nowhere to cry.

The teenagers prayed silently in their hearts, and stretched their hands into the cloth bags to fumble. After taking out the things, some people were happy while others were sad.

Ye Chen looked at the gadget in his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly. At this time, a small piece of bronze mirror didn't look clear, and there was nothing special about it.

Looking at the blurred figure reflected in it, he fell into deep thought.A few minutes later, his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.

Immediately, he picked up the brush and dipped some ink, opened the bamboo slips, and started writing on them.

The inventory in his mind was very limited, and he didn't have much to write. After a while, he stopped, looked at the regular regular script on it, and nodded slightly.

There's no way, as a newcomer who just crossed over a few days ago, he doesn't understand the characters of this era at all, and it's not easy to write some traditional block letters with a brush.

Another incense stick of time passed, and with the sound of a bell, this assessment was also over.

The teenagers stepped forward and neatly placed rolls of bamboo slips on the long table in front of Xunzi, with tension and lightness intertwined on their faces.Now that the last test has passed, regardless of whether it can pass or not, the stone in my heart has finally fallen.

Xunzi raised his hand to open the bamboo slips, scanned each volume roughly, and then divided it into two parts.More on the left means that it has been brushed down, while less on the right means that there is hope of passing.

After half an hour, most of the people's answer sheets have been reviewed.But just after Xunzi opened the last scroll of bamboo slips, fluctuations appeared for the first time on that calm face.

After looking at it carefully, he looked up at Ye Chen and said, "Where did you learn the square characters on it?"

Hearing the question, Ye Chen replied: "If the student says that these things have been imprinted in his mind since he was born into the world, do you believe it?"

Hearing this, Xunzi's eyes flashed, as if his eyes could see through everything in the heart.

Ye Chen's heart trembled slightly, but he didn't lower his head, and took the initiative to look at the former.

After a few breaths, Xunzi withdrew his gaze and said, "Do you know what I meant by the fate I mentioned yesterday?"

Ye Chen slightly raised his eyebrows, cupped his hands and said, "Students don't know."

Xunzi said: "The old man has reached his sixtieth year, but he has not yet accepted apprentices. Maybe we have a relationship between master and apprentice. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen's expression couldn't help but show surprise.

Then he walked forward, knelt down on the ground, and bowed respectfully: "Apprentice Ye Chen, pay homage to Master!"

Everyone was shocked to see this. Xunzi, as the only surviving master of Confucianism, not only how many people dreamed of entering his gate wall, but the wall is too high, and no one has yet entered his eyes.

Unexpectedly, today Xunzi took the initiative to accept disciples, and he was still a child. If word spread, it would definitely surprise countless people.

A Confucian disciple was also very shocked. Becoming a disciple of Xunzi would definitely reach the sky in one step. He was very curious, what kind of policy could impress this Confucian?

Then he walked over and looked at Ye Chen's bamboo slip.The upright lowercase letters appeared in the line of sight.

"With copper as a mirror, you can straighten your clothes. With history as a mirror, you can know the ups and downs. With people as a mirror, you can understand gains and losses.

Our generation should take the masters of a hundred schools of thought as a mirror, establish a heart for the heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, carry on the unique learning of the saints, and create peace for all generations! "

(The extra episode is over, I don’t know if everyone is satisfied, the main plot will start tomorrow.)

Chapter 273 Parting Ways Zhang Liang Determined

During this period of time, South Korea has undergone tremendous changes. First, Quicksand and Yemu worked together to lift Han Wangan.Subsequently, the two forces fought for the final state power, and a fierce battle was launched.

Just as the battle between the two sides entered a fierce stage, Luo Wang suddenly intervened to help Xue Yihou severely injure Han Fei and Wei Zhuang, and together they defeated Quicksand and seized control of South Korea.

As the victor, Bai Yifei didn't feel too much joy, because he knew that this place would eventually belong to Qin, and he was just keeping it temporarily.

What I need to do is to negotiate hard when the Qin envoy arrives, and try to get as much benefit as possible for myself...

Because of the addition of Luowang, the quicksand troops were also severely damaged. Although they were damaged a lot, fortunately, the foundation was still there, and they had already completed the retreat under the leadership.

However, because of their failure in this battle, they could no longer compete with the night, and could only hide in the dark and quietly recover their vitality.

At the same time, Wei Zhuang, Zhang Liang, Zi Nu and Hong Lian also came to Hidden Sword Villa to discuss the next issue with Han Fei.

"What, Brother Han wants to quit Quicksand!"

Zhang Liang, who had always been calm in Confucianism, now had a look of surprise and a hint of panic on his face.

"why?"

Wei Zhuang frowned and said coldly.

Han Fei replied: "The purpose of establishing Quicksand was to create a brand new South Korea, but now the general trend has been set. It won't take long for the whole country to become a territory of Qin State. I will continue to stay in Quicksand." It doesn't make any sense."

Zhang Liang hurriedly said: "Brother Han, how can you give up lightly, although we lost this battle. But as long as we work together, we will definitely be able to defeat the night and the net, and take South Korea back!"

Han Fei sighed lightly, and shook his head: "No, since Luo Wang intervened, there has been no chance. Because what we are facing is not just Luo Wang or Nightfall, but the entire Qin State.

In this case, Quicksand has no chance of winning. "

As he spoke, he closed his eyes slightly. In the past, he also believed that man could conquer the sky, and he could prop up a new sky for South Korea with his own strength, but later he realized that his thinking was too simple.

If all the anti-Qin forces can work together, I am afraid that Qin will not even be able to get out of Hangu Pass.But even in a small South Korea, there are people colluding with the net, each seeking his own selfishness, let alone the six countries?

Through today's South Korea, he seems to have seen the fate of the other countries, which were defeated one by one by the Qin army and became their pockets.

If one day, Qin unified the world, then it is definitely not the Qin army's iron hooves that wiped out the six countries, but themselves...

"Brother Han, Quicksand's vitality is seriously injured now. It is the time when you are needed the most. How can you let go of it at this time? Please also walk with Quicksand for a while, Liang please!"

As Zhang Liang spoke, he bowed his hands to the former.

Han Fei stepped forward to help him up, and said, "I've made up my mind, so I don't need to say anything more about Zifang. It's the best time for me to leave now, and I'll leave the quicksand to you.

As long as you can work together, even if you leave the court, quicksand can still occupy one side, and you can find a place to survive in this troubled world. "

"Brother Han..."

Helplessness and sadness could not help appearing on Zhang Liang's handsome face. He had always regarded the other party as his elder brother and guide, but he did not expect that at this critical moment, the guide would actually withdraw.

Just when he was about to continue persuading, Wei Zhuang at the side said with a cold face: "Hmph! A guy with no power to restrain a chicken, really thinks that quicksand can't do without you?

Quicksand would be better without you! "