Who Said a Study Servant Can’t Win the Imperial Exam?

In his previous life, Cui Xian was a PhD in Chinese Language and Literature from a prestigious university.

In this life, he has transmigrated into an impoverished family in ancient times.

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Chapter 167 Sir, please save me! (Part 2)

"First, we imitate the twelve chapters of the "Famine Policies" in the "Book of Rites of Zhou", the first of which is "Dispersing Profits". We quote the "Guan Zi: Light and Heavy" to open Yuegang to help the people and cut off the source of the Japanese invaders."

"Secondly, following the example of 'Encourage the Scholars' in Wu Zi, the pardon is 'Yiwu Mine Warrior'."

"Third, follow the example of 'attack on foreign ties' in The Art of War: ally with Ryukyu and lock down the five islands."

After hearing this, the middle-aged man was shocked.

The first strategy means: to use economic means to dismantle the roots of the Japanese pirates. The government would lend grain and seeds to the people in years of disaster and allow coastal fishermen to trade legally so that they would not have to rely on the Japanese pirates for a living.

The second strategy: transform the defeated army into an elite force and redeem the sins with military merits. Combine the remnants of Xiao Zhen's army with the miners of Yiwu, and use the miners' bravery and fighting skills to fight against the Japanese pirates.

The third strategy: send envoys to Ryukyu to conclude a coastal defense alliance, cut off the Japanese pirates' transit supplies in the East China Sea, and isolate the Japanese pirates through diplomacy.

If we can achieve two of these three, the Southeast crisis can be resolved!

And Xiao Zhen and his eight thousand soldiers will survive!

In the Exiled Immortal Pavilion.

Su Qi was the first to stand up and looked at Jia Shao excitedly: "Okay, okay!"

He Xu, Zhou Feiran, Meng Shen and other talented men also looked at Jia Shao with excitement.

Outside the Exiled Immortal Pavilion, thunderous cheers broke out because of this.

Jia Shao is truly a talent!

Even though he was sitting in a literary gathering in Luoyang, he was able to make plans and resolve the chaos in the southeast coast!

How can people not be excited, inspired, worshipful and cheering!

Only Cui Xian himself knows how difficult it is to achieve these three things.

The middle-aged man also understood.

But at least he saw hope.

I see hope for survival!

Two years, two whole years! From pain and despair, to numbness, to complete despair.

He saw hope and light at today's Peony Literary Conference.

This hope is so small, yet so great—

If every hope is a tiny spark, then eight thousand sparks gathered together will become a raging fire!

A raging fire that is determined to burn the Japanese pirates to ashes!

Brothers, I kept my promise to you!

I will Survive!

You have to survive too!

I have been fighting against the Japanese for half my life, and I cannot——

Died at the hands of his own people!

no way!

Thinking like this.

Amidst countless shocked gazes, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and suddenly tore off the ill-fitting scholar's robe on his body.

What was revealed was a set of armor that was tattered and bloody, but shining with a cold light!

He drew the sword from his waist, placed it on the ground, and stared at Jia Shao with his red tiger eyes.

Then, without hesitation, he knelt on one knee.

Bang!

The middle-aged man looked at Jia Shao with his armored knees slamming to the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Zhen, the deputy general of the anti-Japanese army in the southeast of Daliang, carries the lives of eight thousand good men on his shoulders--"

"Please sir, save me!"