"The young master didn't go to the school today. "

"Oh, skipping class again?"

"yes...... Since that outing organized by Prince Wencheng, the young master who came back seemed to have changed as if he had become a different person, and he had become ...... It's weird. "

"Sins and sins, if the head of the family knows about it, he should scold again, the young master is the direct eldest son of our Mo family, how can he be so willing to degenerate. "

"When did the young master get up and pass ......".

"Hey, two over there, are the yards sweeped?!Are you lazy to get together!".

At the entrance of the courtyard, the housekeeper in blue clothes roared, and the two servants with brooms shrank their heads and returned to their posts to continue to clean the fallen leaves.

The brown dead leaves fluttered with the rise and fall of the broomstick, and the bright but unscanny sunlight illuminated the whole courtyard, and the tall plane trees stood in the courtyard, and the leaves on them fell in the wind.

It's autumn again, standing on the hill and looking at the yellow scan, the farmers take out their sickles with smiling faces and walk into the wheat field of harvest, and the Dayi Dynasty has once again entered the gratifying season of harvest.

Today, when the whole country is celebrating, there is one exception.

Mo Yi was very unhappy, he wanted to die now.

Today is the first month he has been here, and his three views have been completely subverted after crossing into this world. After detecting for a period of time, Mo also found that the world was in a period of war, and the civilization level was in the Ming and Qing dynasties before the time travel, and the whole continent was full of wolf smoke. He was in the powerful country of Yi, and the founding emperor of Yiguo was extremely wise, and he saw that it was foolish to use precious metals such as silver and gold as currency, so he pioneered the use of credit money...... Oh, it's the banknotes before Mo Yi crossed.

As if inspired by the founding emperor of Yiguo, all the countries on the continent began to circulate this new type of currency and build banks. For a time, money banks, financing cooperatives, and loan shops ...... And so on, and so on.

Not only that, the royal family of Yiguo seemed to have been blessed by a passing immortal, and after the death of the founding emperor, the more virtuous emperor, Yitaihuang, implemented the whole "people, education, education, and education" that had never been seen before or since

Emperor Yi believed that if a country wanted to produce talented people in large numbers, it was necessary to popularize knowledge, and the teaching of knowledge should not be pedantic! Confucianism, which was advocated by the founding emperor, was listed as a minor course, and courses such as arithmetic, agriculture, essays, and strategy were written on the curriculum of all students.

After Emperor Yi, Emperor Wu Yi, who advocated martial arts, took office, and on the first day he drafted a bill for the popularization of education in Yiguo, and directly introduced the bill under the strong dissuasion of the ministers!

At one point, the ministers felt that their majesty was crazy, and this was the uncomfortable sitting in the dragon chair, and they wanted to get off the stage

In the era of feudal imperial power, high-ranking officials were eager to have their grass people all pigs, and only knew how to cultivate the land to produce grain for the imperial power, but whenever one or two scholars appeared to sing the praises of freedom and rights, the high-ranking officials hated itchy, for fear that a few aspiring untouchables would accidentally try to overthrow the dynasty or something.

Now that the emperor has implemented the popularization of education, there have been thousands more scholars in Yiguo, and the minds of serfs have been emancipated, and the uncles who cultivate the land can also chant two sentences in their mouths to farm for the rise of Yiguo. In less than ten years, Yiguo suddenly became the most powerful and domineering country among the surrounding countries.

The military, people's livelihood, and ideology surpass the neighboring countries in an all-round way, children have books to read, and those who read have a door to serve the country, and soldiers are even more bloody for such a family and country.

Every common man is proud of being a native of Yiguo, even beggars look down on foreigners, Mo Yi feels that this is simply a copy of the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty, this emperor Lao'er will not be the same as himself, right?

But in fact, these things are just small problems, Mo Yi at first thought that he liked to read this ancient school or not, the master talked about whether he should sleep or not, and whether the country died or not was also his own business, but recently, he encountered a major event that was enough for him to risk being beaten by a cheap dad from the school!

The Mo family's mansion is the center of the direct courtyard.

It was a very large courtyard house, and the courtyard was empty, except for a late plane tree and a pile of fallen leaves that had just been swept away. The appearance of this kind of vulgar courtyard that exploded is an extremely absurd thing for the current powerful Mo family.

Not to mention that this courtyard house is still built in the center of the Mo family's direct courtyard! This is the courtyard of the direct blood relatives of the contemporary head of the Mo family! Each of the mansions here should be paved with gold bricks and decorated with jewels.

But there was nothing here, only a sycamore tree dying of old age and a son of the Mo family who was full of sorrow.

In the room of the courtyard, Mo Yi listlessly spread out a dossier on the table, on which was the list of the Mo family's families. But he forced himself to take a deep breath and calm down. He had a reason for doing so, and it all started three days ago.

Three days ago, there were three small things in the Mo family at the same time that were not a big deal in the eyes of everyone, and three big things that were enough to turn the sky in Mo Yi's eyes!

These three things correspond to three people.

A child of a broken family who proposed to the daughter of the Mo family and was rejected, a horse boy who offended the manager and was kicked out of the Mo family, and a noble second young master who turned into a vegetative person before Mo Yihaibian was crossed.

This kind of thing is already common in the Mo family, but in Mo Yi's eyes...... The Mo family is in trouble.

"Ah, hey, don't you want this. Mo Yi gritted his teeth on the table in distress, "I just crossed over and wanted to rely on my life experience to see the Qinglou, but I didn't expect to be involved in this matter immediately, God is going to kill me!"

In Mo Yi's previous life, the three people corresponding to these three things were all standard waste material against the sky...... Oh, haven't you heard of it? Have you heard of the most famous sentence in the online literature industry: "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty." "

Mo Yi is now facing this kind of big crisis, if he continues to let this situation go, it is not surprising that the Mo family will be dismantled by these three guys wearing the halo of the protagonist.

Mo Yi pressed his temple and threw the scroll behind him, there were mountains of scrolls piled up behind him, he had been skipping class for three days, and now he had to live in this courtyard that had been in disrepair for many years, otherwise his father in this life would tear him alive.

Mo Yi spread out a piece of white rice paper, he took out the pencil he had ordered his carpenters to make, pondered for a while, Mo Yi wrote a few big words on the rice paper: "For the future whether to die or live, to become the pride of the sky or to become a salted fish".

Looking at this long string of turtle-like characters, Mo Yi was silent for a moment, then tore off the rice paper, crumpled it into a ball and threw it behind him, and then spread out a brand new white rice paper again.

"How to survive in the hands of three hangers, waiting online, urgent. 》

Looking at the new title, Mo Yi nodded silently, and then leaned on the desk and began to write and draw on the rice paper.

The plane tree outside the window was blown off a few leaves by the cold wind from the west, and this year's autumn is still very long.

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PS: The new book has been opened, but we are people who have set the outline, so let's actively collect and contribute flowers (laughs).

PS: The first chapter may be a little monotonous, but it will be wonderful afterward.

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