But unexpectedly, after Zhao Qingrui came back, His Majesty's illness gradually got better.
Gan Luo didn't know that the First Emperor had become younger. In his opinion, it was simply nonsense for the First Emperor to lead the expedition against the Huns in person. Was there no one in the court to stop him?
You are old and still have to work hard. What if something happens?
However, he is now in the countryside, and even if he wants to persuade His Majesty, he has no chance to meet His Majesty.
"Your Majesty, how is your health now? Why do you want to lead the army in person? There is no shortage of military generals in the court, right?" Gan Luo sighed and looked at Zhao Qingrui steadily.
"Mr. Gan, do you think that father is already too old?" Seeing the disapproval in Gan Luo's eyes, Zhao Qingrui chuckled. With his father's current martial arts level and his self-defense methods, it would be extremely difficult for those Huns to hurt him.
She knew that Gan Luo must have misunderstood something.
"That's right. Your Majesty just recovered from illness two years ago and shouldn't have gone to war in person." Gan Luo nodded seriously.
"Mr. Gan has misunderstood. My father is fine and in good health. Those Huns are not a threat." Zhao Qingrui chuckled and picked up the teacup. The tea that Gan Luo served to his guests tasted pretty good.
"Oh? I'd like to hear more about it." Gan Luo's eyes flashed slightly.
He glanced at the two people following Zhao Qingrui. One of them was Dun Ruo, whom he had seen before. Dun Ruo still looked the same as before. Time seemed to have left no trace on him. As for the other person, he looked familiar, but he couldn't figure out who he was for the time being.
"Gan Luo boy, His Majesty is fine. The rabble of the Xiongnu coalition forces cannot threaten His Majesty at all." Wang Jian received Zhao Qingrui's eye instructions and said calmly.
In the yard, apart from Wang Jian and Dun Ruo brought in by Zhao Qingrui, there were only Gan Luo and his students. Everyone else was waiting outside the yard. Without the order of Zhao Qingrui and others, they did not dare to get close.
Gan Luo boy? This name is so old, so old that Gan Luo was in a trance for a moment.
Looking at the man in his thirties in front of him, Gan Luo felt a growing sense of familiarity. He must have seen him before, perhaps even many times.
"Do you think I look familiar to you?" Wang Jian looked at Gan Luo with a smile. He loved his youthful state very much. Although he could no longer fight on the battlefield, his young body allowed him to do whatever he wanted without worrying about his physical decline.
"Very familiar." Gan Luo nodded. This man looked very young, but he called himself an old man. The weird feeling came again.
"I am Wang Jian." Wang Jian said calmly.
"Wang Jian? Marquis Wucheng?" Gan Luo widened his eyes and looked at Wang Jian in disbelief.
"It's me. I came down with Your Highness today to invite you back to Xianyang. Do you see what I look like? As long as you can continue to contribute to the Qin Dynasty in the future, it will be easy for you to become as young and strong as me." Wang Jian said in a pretentious manner.
Gan Luo's pupils trembled violently. He had heard some rumors before, saying that His Majesty had found an immortal and obtained the art of immortality.
This person does look very similar to Wang Jian, exactly like Wang Jian when he was young.
This is actually true? It's unbelievable.
Although he was not a descendant of Confucianism, he also believed in ghosts and gods.
"Mr. Gan, you also know that Daqin is short of talents and manpower now, and most of the knowledge is in the hands of the nobles. I want to build schools in various places. In Xianyang, the capital of Daqin, I plan to build an academy district. The school to be built will have the best faculty in the entire Daqin. Mr. Gan has all the knowledge and abilities, so he can be the principal." Zhao Qingrui stated his request.
"Principal?" He looked at Zhao Qingrui in confusion.
"Mr. Gan can be understood as the chief academic officer of the academy." Zhao Qingrui said seriously. Daqin also has some academies, but not many. Basically, they serve the nobles, and the common people have no chance to study there.
"Your Highness's academy, no, it's a school. What does Your Highness intend to let me teach?" Gan Luo became interested in Zhao Qingrui's plan to build a school on a large scale.
"I plan to divide the schools into many categories, such as the various schools of thought. The ones related to Mohism will be called technical schools, the ones related to Confucianism will be called literary schools, the ones related to Legalism will be called political and legal schools, and the ones related to military science will be called officer schools. Other doctrines can also be unified and called comprehensive schools. As for the content to be taught,..." Zhao Qingrui told Gan Luo about his plan.
After hearing what Zhao Qingrui said, Gan Luo fell into deep thought. If things continued to develop in this way, the Qin Dynasty would surely be full of talented people and more prosperous than when there were a hundred schools of thought.
Gan Luo looked deeply at the girl in front of him. He seemed to understand what His Majesty meant. Although Fusu was kind, he was a gentleman and was not suitable.
And she can lead Daqin to become stronger.
"Your Highness is virtuous. Gan Luo bows to you." Gan Luo stood up and bowed deeply. He really admired the girl in front of him.
The schools established by Zhao Qingrui will certainly satisfy all the philosophers, so that their doctrines can be promoted more widely, which is also a good thing for them.
"Mr. Gan, you are too polite. Are you willing to continue to contribute to the Qin Dynasty?" Zhao Qingrui personally went over and helped Gan Luo up.
"I'm very happy to do so." Gan Luo said seriously. He also wanted to see such a prosperous era.
The smile on Zhao Qingrui's face became even wider, talent +1.
After Gan Luo agreed, Zhao Qingrui had a great conversation with him and even stayed at Gan Luo's residence for lunch.
After Zhao Qingrui and the others left, Gan Luo was stunned for a long time.
"Master, it's windy outside. You'll catch a cold if you stay outside any longer." Gan Luo's students asked with concern.
"Let's go, let's go back." Gan Luo nodded.
On the way back, Gan Luo looked at his student. His talent was still a little unsatisfactory, but he was filial to him.
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