Zhang Feng's eyes flashed with vigilance.
But he still sat down and warmly invited Shiva to sit down. Then, he asked with a smile, "Brother, tell me, if there's anything I can help you with, I'll do my best to help you!"
"Really?"
"Do you think that our Zhang Feng is the kind of person who takes money … no, who doesn't keep his word?"
Shiva hurriedly asked, "I want to study at the academy on the mountain, I wonder …"
"You … You … What did you say? Say it again? "
Zhang Feng felt that he didn't hear clearly and asked in surprise.
Shiva stupidly said, "I want to study under you, brother …"
"Wait a moment. We need to discuss this matter!"
Li Chengqian suddenly rushed in and interrupted Shiva with a serious face. He said, "You should know the laws of the Tang Dynasty. No academy can accept outsiders under any pretext. I wonder if Prince Shiva knows about this?"
Shiva was shocked when he heard that. His face instantly turned ugly.
He really didn't know about this.
Zhang Feng didn't expect this either.
But thinking about it carefully, there really wasn't such a rule during the Tang Dynasty's Zhenguan era. It was only during Wu Zetian's era that this kind of thing seemed to be slowly accepted.
Shiva also knew that this matter was a little difficult.
He could only give a fist salute and walk out of the wooden house.
His main purpose of coming here was to learn everything about the Tang Dynasty and then benefit Zhenla. If he didn't even learn anything from Zhang Feng, then …
He was unwilling to accept this!
Shiva was actually an ambitious person, but at this moment …
Once the door was closed, Li Chengqian looked at Zhang Feng with a serious face and asked, "Fengzi, you have to think about what I said just now. If you blindly accept him, then … there will be people from the Supreme Court inviting you for tea tomorrow!"
Although Li Chengqian knew that Shiva must have his father's permission to go up the mountain in front of everyone, he didn't give any specific advice on how to do it. Obviously, he wanted to let Zhang Feng make the decision himself.
Zhang Feng asked curiously, "Then, is there any way to overcome this legal system?"
Zhang Feng didn't really care if he took the Siva or not. However, when he thought about the treasures of the Level 10 car and the profits he could make in half a year, he was envious!
Who asked him to be so poor that he didn't even have food to eat?
Zhang Feng's question really stumped Li Chengqian. He hurriedly asked, "Dading, you're more familiar with these things. Think about it and see if you have any ideas?"
"There is a way, but it all depends on whether this Crown Prince Siwa is willing or not."
Du Gou stroked the small mustache on his chin and frowned. "Merchants can stay on the mountain, but there are also slaves. If this Shiwa is willing to be Feng Zi's slave and come to the mountain as a slave, then that's fine …"
"But it's not like you don't know that slaves aren't qualified to enter the school …"
Li Chengqian interrupted Du Gou.
Du Gou glanced at Zhang Feng and said, "Who said so? Look at Fengzi. Now, everyone in the Academy can study in the Academy. Does this rule work on him? Look at how many slaves there are in the Academy now? "
As he spoke, Du Gou took out a thick register from Zhang Feng's bookcase with a cigarette in his mouth. He patted it and said, "Up until now, there are two thousand and three people in the Academy. More than half of them are slaves. What do you think?"
Li Chengqian was stunned.
So many?
Although he didn't know if this was the right thing to do, but Yu Shinan and the others hadn't seen this register yet …
He didn't dare to say anything.
Li Chengqian couldn't help but look at Zhang Feng and asked, "Have you asked Mr. Bo Shi and the others about this?"
"Why should I ask them? This Academy is mine. I can do whatever I want. As for asking them? Besides, what's wrong with slaves? Don't tell me that slaves aren't people in your eyes? Don't forget that you are also merchants. Besides, I remember that there was a precedent of slaves becoming Grand Scholars. Besides, look at all the Confucians in the world. How many of them were born poor? "
Hearing this, Li Chengqian really didn't have anything to say.
However, he still felt that this matter was too hasty.
"I feel that we should at least discuss this matter with Mr. Bo Shi and the others. Otherwise, if those Confucians come to cause trouble, even if the Imperial Palace doesn't want to interfere, they can't do anything about it. At that time, White Deer Academy will become the target of public criticism! "
"This …"
Zhang Feng hadn't thought of this point.
He remembered that when he told the old elementary scholar about this matter, the old elementary scholar didn't say anything.
Although he couldn't see through the old elementary scholar, many people seemed to know that the old elementary scholar was a great Confucian scholar. If he didn't say anything, what could Mr. Bo Shi and the others say?
Zhang Feng couldn't help but feel frustrated.
"Alright, alright, go ask Mr. Bo Shi. I'll wait here. It's so annoying."
When Li Chengqian heard this, he hurriedly walked out of the small wooden house.
Once he was out, he ignored Shiva and hurriedly ran in the direction of the waterfall.
Shiva, who was bowing to the air, froze in mid-air. After Li Chengqian left, a trace of loneliness flashed across Shiva's eyes.
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