They diligently studied the classics and explored the principles of governing the country and ensuring its stability.
I have never heard of such an incredible yet seemingly attainable miracle.
"Sir, you mean..."
"Those were all made using the knowledge gained from the barren mountains?" a young student couldn't help but ask, his voice trembling slightly.
"Excellent!" Murong Xun nodded emphatically, his tone filled with pride.
"Those incredible factories, those machines that work day and night, are all manifestations of the wisdom of the Mountain Goddess and the barren mountains!"
"When I first saw it, I was also amazed! Now, I travel between workshops every day, studying blueprints and improving machinery with the craftsmen!"
"Only now do I realize that the sea of knowledge is boundless, and what I have learned before is but a drop in the ocean!"
These words were truly earth-shattering!
How could a great Confucian scholar associate with craftsmen and delve into strange and frivolous skills?
However, listening to Murong Xun's heartfelt praise and seeing his eyes shining slightly with excitement, one could see that Murong Xun was truly impressed.
The doubts in everyone's hearts were gradually replaced by an irresistible curiosity.
"Such amazing factory machines, is it possible for us to see them with our own eyes?" Master Zhou asked hesitantly, his tone filled with longing.
He devoted his life to scholarship and boasted that he had read extensively.
But at this moment, I find that I seem to have a completely new understanding of the world.
"Yes, Mr. Murong! We would also like to broaden our horizons!"
"Please, sir, take us to see this!"
Immediately, public sentiment surged.
Just moments ago, everyone was thinking about how to leave, but now they all had developed a strong interest in the mysterious factory.
Upon seeing this, Murong Xun laughed heartily, appearing extremely pleased: "What's so difficult about that! I've been inspecting various factories lately, occasionally helping to repair machines and offering some pointers."
"Since you all have such an interest, I will act as your guide today and take you to see it."
"Let us witness firsthand how true knowledge can be transformed into productivity, and how it can make people more prosperous and enable them to live in peace and contentment!"
"Very good!"
"Thank you, Mr. Murong!"
A group of Confucian scholars and students cheered with joy, as if they were about to embark on a grand study tour.
Along with the staff members who were somewhat downcast because of Xie Wendong's decision.
Caught up in the atmosphere, a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes.
Are the machines in those factories really that magical?
Xu Rurong watched all this with a smile, without saying anything to stop it. She simply nodded slightly to Murong Xun, indicating that he should do as he pleased.
Thus, led by Murong Xun, a large group of people excitedly poured out of the county government office and headed towards the legendary factory area.
However, those elderly, stubborn, and self-proclaimed virtuous old ministers remained in their original positions.
As they watched the group's departing figures, one of them couldn't help but snort coldly, his face full of disdain.
"Hmph! Eloquent words! A mere Murong Xun, with just a few sweet talk."
"And you scholars who call yourselves disciples of saints have been completely fooled!"
Another person chimed in, "The exiled man, instead of reflecting on his own faults, associates with these mountain demons!"
"To promote such unorthodox and heretical practices is utterly disgraceful! We must never stoop to their level!"
They still firmly believe that these are nothing but a smokescreen, a trick by the mountain god to deceive people!
The true path of sages and saints cannot be compared to these strange skills and tricks.
Xu Rurong listened to their discussion, her smile remaining gentle, but a hint of understanding crept into her expression.
In his view, none of the scholars who came to the desolate mountain were willing to leave on their own, unless they had their heads squeezed by a door.
He leisurely picked up his teacup and took a small sip.
Mmm, delicious, really delicious!
Just look at this group of old bones in front of me, how they're finding it so delicious!
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