The two servants quickly knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Yes, Grand Tutor."

The Grand Tutor Wang even dared to kill Mr. Fusu. It was as simple as pinching them to death.

Wait until the two of them left the bedroom.

Wang Xiyao wiped the blood on Fusu's face.

"Even if my palm power is controlled in a delicate way, Fusu will not feel uncomfortable after enduring this palm. He will have to be in a coma for at least two hours before he can wake up."

Fusu is Wang Xiyao's student.

No matter how cruel Wang Xiyao is, he will never really kill Fusu.

That palm was just a temporary cut off the movement of Fusu's body's breath, causing his thinking to pause and enter a state of false death.

Fusu's heartbeat and breathing have recovered, but his brain is still in a coma. It will take some time to wake up completely.

"After experiencing this life and death, Fusu's mind should change, so don't be so pedantic. People, there is hope only when they live."

...

Meng Yun and Chen Jun returned to the Taifu Mansion.

Meng Yun said anxiously: "Master, someone rebels. It's Chen Sheng and Wu Guang. These two guys actually rebel. They really don't know how to live or die."

Meng Yun must have a better news in the army. Chen Sheng and Wu Guang rebelled, and Meng Yun knew earlier than others.

Wang Xiyao said: "Mengyun, don't worry about rebellion first. You and Chen Jun will take Mr. Fusu away from Xianyang later. You will hide your identity in the future and spread the knowledge I taught you."

"You must remember that it is difficult to spread knowledge. You must focus on Confucianism. You can do whatever Confucianism does. Only by doing this will your knowledge not be cut off from inheritance."

Almost all the knowledge of a hundred schools of thought have been cut off and disappeared into the long river of history. Only Confucianism is widely circulated. Confucianism still has a good idea of ​​spreading its own theory.

The advantages need to be learned.

The best way is to spread knowledge, improve civilization, establish schools, and integrate into the people.

Wang Xiyao should have done these things himself. Unfortunately, he had no time, so he could only let Fusu Mengyun and Chen Jun do it.

Wang Xiyao not only taught them martial arts and cooking skills, but also had various miscellaneous studies.

They are all technologies that can improve productivity, such as papermaking, movable type printing, steelmaking and other knowledge.

Since he came to Daqin, Wang Xiyao certainly had to leave something behind.

Meng Yun and Chen Jun knew that Wang hoped that such an arrangement would have profound meaning, so they would not ask more questions.

...

Fusu, Meng Yun, and Chen Jun disguised themselves and drove out of Xianyang City in an ox cart.

They did not bring gold, silver and treasures.

There is just a cart of books. These books are written on paper by Wang Xiyao.

This car of books is wisdom and a truly priceless treasure.

Fusu looked at the city walls of Xianyang and refused to leave for a long time.

Chen Jun said, "Young Master, it's time for us to leave."

Fusu said, "I don't know when I will meet my mentor again when I leave."

Meng Yun said: "When the rebellion is pacified, the court will be calm, and we will quietly return to Xianyang."

The court cannot be calm.

Rebellion cannot be easily suppressed.

Chen Sheng and Wu Guang shouted "Is there any king, prince, general, and minister?" It was like a spark thrown into a pile of hay, and a raging fire would soon be ignited. The survivors of the six countries would erupt again, biting the Qin Dynasty and devouring it.

It was not until a new dynasty was established that the world was restored to order again.

Chen Jun asked, "Young Master, where are we going?"

Fusu said, "Out of Xianyang, the world is so big that we can go anywhere."

Meng Yun laughed and said, "Young Master is right. Where can we go in the world?"

...

A white-haired old man stood at the gate of the Taifu Mansion.

The housekeeper in the mansion came out and said respectfully: "Do you dare to ask if the old man is from Beiyan Mountain?"

The white-haired old man nodded and said, "I am from Beiyan Mountain. I didn't expect that the tutor Wang had known that I was here for a long time. It seems that he has gone further than Lao I in the realm of unity between man and nature."

The housekeeper said, "Sir, please follow me. My grand tutor is personally preparing a banquet and is waiting for you."
Chapter completed!