"Your concerns seem comprehensive, but in reality they are somewhat narrow-minded and short-sighted."

My actions in establishing schools are limited to my own fiefdom and have not interfered with the imperial examinations or the regulations of Tianxuan. How can this be considered a disturbance?

You worry that enlightening the people will lead to chaos, but have you ever considered that keeping the people ignorant for a long time is the real hidden danger?

In this era of change, factories and workshops are emerging. Only by mastering knowledge can one work efficiently. If the people remain ignorant, how can they make a living in this trend?

Furthermore, you worry that the desire to learn will grow, but if that desire is guided properly, it can become the driving force for progress.

Furthermore, the fact that powerful families have monopolized the transmission of knowledge for many years makes it difficult for children from poor families to rise to prominence, which is the greatest threat to the stability of Tianxuan.

The reason I, the king, establish schools in my fiefdom is simply to provide my people with a path to upward mobility, enabling them to change their destiny through knowledge.

This does not conflict with the imperial court's system of selecting officials, nor will it disrupt the peace of the fiefdom. If we hesitate even over this small change, how can we talk about development?

Upon hearing King Zhao's incisive and incisive remarks about current affairs and the vital interests of powerful families, Lin Fu felt a chill run down his spine, as if he were being pierced by countless fine steel needles.

In an instant, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and large beads of sweat trickled down his temples.

He subconsciously raised his hand and frantically wiped his face with his sleeve, but the cold sweat poured out like a burst dam, unstoppable.

He knew better than anyone that King Zhao's remarks were not a momentary outburst of emotion or a casual complaint, but rather a deep-seated hatred of the centuries-old monopoly of knowledge transmission by aristocratic families.

This pent-up resentment had likely been dormant in King Zhao's heart for a long time, and today it was only through the establishment of academies to enlighten the people that it was finally unleashed like a volcanic eruption.

Lin Fu felt his throat was dry, his Adam's apple bobbed up and down with difficulty, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

My heart was pounding wildly in my chest, making loud "thump-thump" sounds, as if trying to break free from the confines of my chest.

He cautiously peeked up, his gaze like that of a frightened bird, quickly sweeping towards Qin Qianluo. That one glance made his blood almost freeze instantly.

The faint smile on King Jinrui's face was, in his eyes, colder and more piercing than the frost of winter.

The aura emanating from him was as cold as millennia-old ice, as if the surrounding air had been frozen instantly, the chill penetrating to the bone marrow, making people shudder.

King Zhao was always smiling, but this chilling, all-seeing demeanor was something he had never seen before, and it stirred up a storm in his heart.

He knew in his heart that if he continued to offer advice and obstruct the king, given his current firm resolve, he would be in trouble after returning to the capital.

Those pampered scions of noble families who rely on their family's power to act arrogantly both inside and outside the court will likely find it difficult to escape this calamity.

This will undoubtedly become the breakthrough point for King Zhao to rectify the court and break the rigid social hierarchy.

However, if we remain silent and allow the enlightenment of the people to proceed without any hindrance, then various factions in the court will inevitably engage in fierce competition over this matter.

The already complex situation will surely become even more unpredictable and difficult to control.

A storm seemed to be brewing quietly in the darkness, carrying with it a sense of impending doom.

It could sweep in at any moment with overwhelming force, turning the entire court upside down.

As Lin Fu was torn between his inner turmoil and his clenched teeth, his nails almost dug into his palms.

Just as I was hesitating whether to break the suffocating silence again, a soft, sweet voice, like a nightingale singing, suddenly rang out.

This instantly shattered the tense atmosphere that was on the verge of exploding.

"Luo Bao, why waste your breath arguing with him!" Feng Qingyun said discontentedly. At this moment, she stood in the space with her hands on her hips, her pink cheeks slightly flushed with excitement.

Like a ripe peach on a spring branch, her eyes were wide open, sparkling with a lively yet determined light, and her willow-leaf eyebrows were raised.

That delicate and charming appearance now carried a powerful and intimidating aura, like a mother beast fiercely protecting her young, ready to fight at any moment to safeguard those she cherishes.

"If he dares to stop me, I'll shock him! Luo Bao, no one can stop you from doing what you want, not even the Emperor himself!"

Feng Qingyun's chest heaved violently, her words filled with an undeniable domineering aura, each syllable carrying immense weight and resounding with conviction.

"These people, I can see right through their little schemes!" Feng Qingyun's lips curled up slightly, revealing a disdainful sneer.

That smile was like the cold moon in the night, carrying a hint of chill.

"Isn't it just that they're worried that if the people become more knowledgeable, their children who are good for nothing but eating, drinking and having fun won't have the chance to live off the achievements of their ancestors?"

They'll continue to live a life of luxury and tyranny.

It's one thing for the throne to be hereditary, after all, it's the rule of royal succession, but they actually dared to try to inherit official positions as well, so that their sons and grandsons could enjoy wealth and honor forever.

How could that be? It's utterly delusional and absurd!

Feng Qingyun became more and more excited as she spoke, waving her hands in the air as if she wanted to release all the pent-up dissatisfaction in her heart. Every gesture was full of agility and decisiveness.

"Luo Bao, don't be afraid. After we return to the capital, if anyone dares to disobey or cause trouble, I'll shock them until they cry for their parents and obey!"

Feng Qingyun clenched her fists and swung them forcefully in the air, her posture suggesting she could already see those people being taught a lesson and left in a sorry state. Her eyes gleamed with confidence and determination.

"If all else fails, humph, just kill them all to eliminate future troubles! Let's see who dares to act recklessly in front of you then!"

Luo Bao, go ahead and do what you want. With me here, no one will dare to bully you!

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