The First Tyrant of Daxia

Under the watchful eyes of thousands.

Qin Yun stood at the bow, with his hands behind his back, and asked, "What's the point of learning poetry?"

"A real man hides his talent and waits for the right time to act. How can he lie in a small academy and enjoy the glory of empty reputation?"

His tone was sonorous and powerful, and he added: "Gu Chuntang, your talent and knowledge are beyond the reach of ordinary people. Why don't you make achievements and serve the country?"

Gu Chuntang showed a bitter smile.

"Brother Qin, you take this matter too lightly. I, a small scholar, have changed this dark world."

His words resonated with many readers.

On both sides of the Strait, someone asked loudly: "Sir, in the current situation, will anyone listen to our voices?"

"That's right. No one listens. Even if they do, they may not actually implement it. Corrupt officials are corrupt and they are corrupt for personal gain. Alas!"

The person who spoke shook his head and sighed, but did not dare to say too much for fear of getting into trouble.

Qin Yun seemed to be sobering up a little. The thoughts of these scholars actually represented the thoughts of the majority of the people.

He looked around with burning eyes.

He said in a deafening voice: "Everyone, if you think Daxia is not good, then go and build it!"

"If you think the court is not good, then you should take the imperial examinations. If you think the people are ignorant, then you should start with yourself, pass on the knowledge of literature and change others."

"The imperial courts of all dynasties must have had their shortcomings. The right thing to do is for us to correct them together and make progress together, rather than shaking our heads, sighing, complaining and blaming others when we encounter something!"

At this point, both sides were silent.

The talented men reflected in silence, while the beautiful ladies were deeply immersed in it, their eyes looking at the figure at the bow with a hint of admiration.

Qin Yun punched his chest and said passionately: "The light of a firefly is not as bright as the moon, but with millions of fireflies, there is no worry that they cannot light up the vast earth! "

Gu Chuntang was shocked and a hint of shame appeared in his eyes!

After listening to Qin Yun's words, he suddenly felt that his days at Yangchun Academy might have been wasted.

Compared to this young man of unknown origin, I feel like a borer! I feel extremely ashamed.

The lake is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.

"Who is he?"

Murong Shunhua stared at Qin Yun's back with her beautiful eyes, full of curiosity about this man.

These words really made her look at him in a new light, and even admire him!

"Teacher, Gu Chuntang has learned from you!"

Gu Chuntang changed his address and was extremely respectful to Qin Yun.

Then his clear eyes shone, he straightened his waist and said loudly: "Teacher, from now on, I know what to do. Listening to your words is worth ten years of study!"

next second.

The scholars on both sides of the strait bowed in unison!

They were deeply touched and said aloud: "Listening to Master's words is better than reading ten years of books!"

The scene was magnificent!

Before long, the story of “Master Qin teaching the Dao and thousands of people bowing to him” would spread throughout the imperial capital.

Daxia respects teachers and honors morality. Qin Yun’s image has been infinitely elevated!

At this moment, he had a smile on his face and looked at the people around him with hope. In the future, the governance of the country would still depend on these scholars.

"Gu Chuntang, don't forget that you still owe me a condition."

"Also, the Sun, Moon, Mountains and Rivers are still there, so please slow down!"

After saying these two words, Qin Yun returned to the boat, slightly tipsy, and ordered his men to sail away.

Although the person has left, those words seem to have been floating over Pinghu, lingering for a long time and deafening!

Many people came to the boat, wanting to see Qin Yun, including many noblemen who wanted to make friends with him and win him over, but they were all rejected.

No one knows Qin Yun's true identity, only that he is called Qin Xiaobu.

Qin Xiaobu's deeds quickly spread throughout the imperial capital.

"When the work is done, I will leave, hiding my achievements and fame!"

"Qin Xiaobu, who are you? Why are you helping me to assassinate the emperor, and at the same time saying things like this, encouraging these scholars to serve the court?"

Murong Shunhua frowned slightly and looked at Qin Yun suspiciously.

"Are these two things in conflict?" Qin Yun sat in the boat and took a sip of strong tea to sober up.

"How can there be no conflict?" Murong Shunhua raised an eyebrow and asked, "Tell me your true identity quickly, otherwise our cooperation will no longer continue."

Qin Yun spread his hands: "Not going to continue? We'll be at the palace gate soon, aren't you going to assassinate the emperor?"

Murong Shunhua snorted and said calmly: "I can go in without you."

Qin Yun smiled and moved closer to her: "Hey, Master, if you are curious, then I am curious. Why do you have to be so serious?"

"Isn't it nice for us to chat like friends?"

Murong Shunhua took two steps back, and her cold eyes warned Qin Yun not to get close.

Suddenly she discovered something, her eyes narrowed, and she asked, "What did you call me just now?"

"Master Master..." Qin Yun said and immediately shut up. Damn, he slipped up!

"Zheng!"

She raised the long sword in her hand suddenly, without drawing it out of the sheath, but pointed it at Qin Yun.

"Who the hell are you? How dare you investigate me?! What do you want to do by approaching me?"

Murong Shunhua's tone was extremely hostile, like a hedgehog that would curl up at the slightest thing wrong.

Qin Yun immediately stopped Feng Lao and other shadow guards from rushing up.

He slowly stretched out his fingers and unsheathed her sword.

"Well, I know who you are." Qin Yun touched the tip of his nose and said with a smile, "Master Murong is famous all over the world, and he is so well-known in Yunzhou. How could I not have heard of him?"

Murong Shunhua frowned: "Then why do you pretend not to know me?"

Qin Yun spread his hands and said seriously: "How can I expose you if you refuse to reveal your true identity!"

Hearing this, she slowly put down the scabbard, her pretty face slowly relaxed, and it seemed that this was the case.

"So, what is your true identity? I don't like my friends not being honest." She raised her eyebrows, becoming less cold.

It was just because she admired the drinking contest and poetry writing as well as the passionate words spoken by the man at the bow of the boat.

Qin Yun chuckled and practiced Tai Chi: "Master Murong, didn't your master teach you not to be curious about a man?"

"I said I don't like friends being dishonest, how did it become curiosity?" Murong Shunhua said calmly, without a trace of worldly thoughts.

But in fact, she was just curious, but she just didn't want to admit it.

Tonight, Gu Chuntang, whom she once admired somewhat, became extremely dim in front of this man!

Qin Yun changed the subject and said with a smile: "Miss Murong, are you really going to enter the palace to assassinate the emperor?"

"of course."

Murong Shunhua said without hesitation that although the journey was difficult, she was not afraid.

Anyway, I'm alone, so I might as well do something chivalrous.

Tsk, Qin Yun slandered in his heart, such a beautiful fairy, instead of staying at home to learn embroidery, she ran to the capital to learn assassination, she was really hot-headed.

"If you consider me your friend, how about you listen to me?"

Murong Shunhua's black hair was flying, and her eyes were bright: "What did you say?"