The wise are the teachers.
The Tang Dynasty was an unprecedented prosperous era, which also brought the thoughts of the people of the Tang Dynasty to an unprecedented level.
In many academies in the Tang Dynasty, many young people who were still young even taught many people who were in their forties to write poems as teachers.
The sixth prince stood in the open space.
The hall is still the same hall, the land is still the same, and the weeds between the stone slabs have been broken, but they still seem messy and deserted.
But his vision and spirit are different.
Princess Anxing is younger than him, but she has really become his teacher once.
Her words and deeds made him, the older brother, gradually understand that his vision should not be limited to the dragon throne, and his thinking should not be limited to the entire palace.
The Tang Dynasty was very wonderful, and the world outside was wider.
The dark threads that Princess Anxing left him were much stronger than he thought.
After only a few days of contact, he knew that Princess Anxing's biological mother, Concubine Leng, who stayed in her door all day long, was not as rumored that besides practicing, she was indifferent to the outside world.
Even if Princess Anxing is genius, even if she has been decorating hidden threads since she is sensible, she will definitely not have enough time to decorate such hidden threads.
Does Princess Anxing choose him as the person who helps her in the palace, which means that he is also the person chosen by Concubine Leng?
"Tianming Tower?"
These hidden threads of Princess Anxing will convey some briefings to him every day.
Perhaps he knew that he had not been concerned about the world for a long time, and the end of these briefs would contain some more important old news, and one of them quickly attracted his attention.
Some very talented young people formed a small gang called Tianming Tower.
This Tianming Tower is under the guise of tea and chatting, and it looks to be a health care that enhances your horizons and is like a leisurely cloud and wild crane.
The briefing said that almost all those who were included in the Tianming Building were children of powerful families, and a few were outstanding talents from the practice areas and academies. These people would gather in small gatherings every once in a while, taste tea and fragrance, and share some experiences.
Every young talent who participates in the small gathering must contribute one or two secret reports in exchange.
Of course, no occasional allowance, but if you contribute too little in a row and get a lot of free time, you will be kicked out soon.
A person like the Sixth Prince, who is extremely smart and born in the royal family and is particularly sensitive to this aura, can see what is going on at once.
Don’t these individuals just want to create an improved version of the curtain-covering ceremony?
But is this really an improvement?
In the eyes of these talents, the shortcomings of the curtain Dharma Assembly are that they are all in all kinds of religions and have different quality, and the source of information may not be accurate. Many news purchased at high prices must be considered by yourself.
Moreover, the personnel are not fixed. For example, if someone in the curtain sanctuary is reliable, he wants to hear the news provided by that person, but he can't find the person at critical moments. The person may only attend a curtain sanctuary occasionally.
But are the weaknesses in these people's eyes really weak?
He doesn't think so.
The cover Dharma Assembly is because there are all three religions and all kinds of sources, so the sources of information are diverse. Some folk traits may have great uses. Moreover, people from different classes have different perspectives and opinions. This is the real way to learn from the strengths of many families.
Most of the individuals in Tianming Tower have the same origin, which means that their thinking and style are often the same way and are very limited.
Furthermore, the design of the curtain siege that makes people unable to find even if they want to find is precisely to enable people to speak freely. Some things that are easy to lose their heads after talking can be used to exchange money at the curtain siege.
None of these talented families is short of money, and I don’t know what it feels like to be short of money.
But 99% of the people in the world are short of money and don’t have copper in their hands. When they watch the lamb swallowing, and when the women who are longing for the market are being hugged by the rich guys and into the house, which of these people doesn’t want to take the risk?
Copper and silver are the motivation for most people to fight for it.
Not to mention that things like the curtain siege are public instruments, while things like Tianming Tower are private instruments of small people.
For everyone, and for Li, the public instrument that can understand public opinion and know some subtle changes in advance will naturally hope that it will run smoother.
But this kind of private weapon... the Sixth Prince just laughed.
Don’t these talented families who are more determined to show their strength on the stage of the Tang Dynasty. Don’t you think this is a knife hanging above their heads?
...
Those in the authorities are confused, while those onlookers are clear.
When Gu Liubai was very young, his mother told him at a bedtime story meeting that compared with those powerful people standing in high positions, the minds of the Taoist monks and monks in many Taoist temples or Buddhist temples in Chang'an are closer to that of the gods.
But people like Lu Letian naturally would not feel that way.
What insights can the dilapidated residents who chew pigs into the water all day in those shabby alleys in Chang'an?
Time is precious, so you must communicate with truly useful people.
Let their subordinates contact the news and ideas of those people below.
But even if Lu Letian is such a smart person, he didn't expect that his subordinates could not share the secrets they could know.
In this case, those people cannot extract much useful things from a bunch of complicated news.
However, some major events were still known at the first time.
When Lu Letian, Wang Renshan and others heard Gu Shiwu challenging Canglang Sword Sect, they immediately felt that this person was finished.
"Why do you think that a person is good and good, he thinks he is long?" He couldn't help but say to Wang Renshan.
Wang Renshan also frowned and couldn't figure it out, "Maybe he had been staying outside the pass, and he had some misunderstanding of the practice place in Chang'an and Luoyang. He thought that the practice place in Chang'an and Luoyang was the same as those practitioners in the caravans, and there were not many?"
"It's not that. They were once a secret stake in the border army of the Tang Dynasty. They should have some understanding of the practice areas in Chang'an and Luoyang. I think the biggest possibility is that they are floating. In the Tang Dynasty, there are not many geniuses who are praised and killed."
In Lu Letian's view, the strength of the green eyes was there. Although he killed Gesang with one person, Gesang was at the top of the seventh grade. A Tubo practitioner who was considered powerful in the desert, but in Canglang Sword Sect, a sword master with the same level as Gesang is really nothing.
No matter how talented and intelligent a practitioner is, no matter how fast he practices, he will never be able to escape the great path of a practitioner. The higher the practice, the slower the progress of the practice will be.
It will not take a year or two to get down to the seventh grade.
It must be like the genius who could write poetry at the age of five, who lost himself in his reputation.
For such a person, if you seek death by yourself, you don’t need to spend more time on him.
Lu Letian smiled sarcastically, and took a pack of fish food and habitually fed the carp.
But when he walked to the edge of the pool, his face froze.
An irresistible curse came from the quiet courtyard, "What about my fish? Who is the fucking stealing my fish!"
In the pond in front of him, all the fattest carp were gone.
Lu Letian loves fish only, but now the pond is still there and the fish food is still there, and his fish is gone.
Deep in Zongsheng Palace, a person and a cat are eating fish very much.
Originally, this old Taoist priest thought that the carp was just average, but after eating it twice, he now figured out a way to make it, fry it first and then pour the juice. The taste was really irresistible.
"I'll eat tomorrow?" The old Taoist was very excited.
The four-eared demon cat shook his head.
The old Taoist was a little strange, "Eat the day after tomorrow?"
The four-eared demon cat competed for a while, and the old Taoist understood it and was immediately depressed: "Has the fat carp been caught?"
...
A woman in a moon-white Confucian costume walked by in front of a shop in the West City.
This woman is beautiful and looks extremely cold.
She gave people the feeling that a white lotus grew on the frosty water surface in winter.
Lotus will not grow in the river in winter.
That's why it's particularly attractive.
It gives people the feeling that it is not ordinary things.
The eyes of several guests in the shop were unconsciously attracted and could not move away for a while.
When the shopkeeper who was counting the goods looked up and saw the woman, his face changed slightly and whispered to remind the guests, "Be careful, this is the lady of the Changsun family."
Several customers were so scared that they almost got into the goods.
The Changsun family is prosperous, but when it comes to the Changsun family's ladies, there is only one out of three bedrooms.
This lady is called Changsun Xiyu.
The name sounds soft.
However, her talent in practice is more than that of all the male members of the Changsun family.
It is said that she has cultivated eighth-grade magical powers!
Changsun Xiyu didn't notice these people.
Practitioners like her have a natural perception of hostility, and ordinary people who do not have hostility have long been used to this kind of gaze in the past many years.
"You've really entered the eighth grade?"
But just as she turned her feet, she suddenly paused, and a thin sound as thin as a hairspring came into her ears.
She frowned slightly and turned around, only to see a man in a yellow robe standing on the roof of a shop and nodding at her.
This man was not wearing a mask, but naturally there was a layer of yellow air rolling on his face like clouds, covering his face and looking extremely mysterious.
"Come with me?"
He suddenly stretched out his hand again and waved to Changsun Xiyu.
His hands stretched out from his sleeve were covered in yellow.
Changsun Xiyu didn't say anything. Her figure moved and disappeared on the street in the next moment.
The figures of the two continued to leaps on the roof of West City, like real ghosts.
The two of them had almost the same speed and always maintained a distance of dozens of feet.
A moment later, the monk in yellow robe landed in an abandoned house.
This house is not small, but it has been abandoned for too long. Trees have grown from the surrounding houses, and the branches have already pierced the roof.
Chapter completed!