The spring water in Qincheng was gradually losing its vitality and vitality, as if Lu Qingshan had thrown several huge rocks into it, causing big waves.

Perhaps not everyone knows what kind of sword manual "Qingshan Sword Art II" is and what changes and opportunities it will bring to them.

However, Lu Qingshan's promise that "the first one hundred people who master this set the fastest will receive ten taels of gold" is a very valuable reward.

What is the concept of ten taels of gold?

That is astonishing wealth that can change any ordinary family.

As for the validity of the promise, no one would doubt their newly promoted general protecting the country after establishing his trust.

Therefore, in the past half month, people practicing "Qingshan Sword Technique II" can be seen everywhere in Qin City.

To use a more fashionable term, everyone is now "Lu Qingshan boy"

Qin State, royal palace, imperial study room.

"General, in the past half month, the craze for sword practice has swept across Qin City." Qin Yitian said in a light voice with a smile on his face.

It has only been half a month. If this grand situation can last for ten or twenty years, what will Qin become like?

Just thinking about it makes people look forward to it.

"Everyone has skills to practice," she murmured, "Only the general dares to be so bold."

"It's not enough for everyone to practice, everyone must learn." Lu Qingshan didn't care about Qin Yitian's surprise, but added categorically.

"Everyone has education?" Qin Yitian frowned slightly.

"Everyone can practice martial arts to enhance the people's combat effectiveness, but you have to understand that to practice martial arts, you need to eat and drink enough. If the people don't have enough to eat and clothing, how can they bother to practice martial arts?

The reason why they are so enthusiastic now is mostly because of my reward, but after all, this is not a long-term solution," Lu Qingshan explained: "We must follow the path of sustainable development and improve productivity."

"The first step to improve productivity is to improve the cultural level of the people."

Lu Qingshan said seriously: "Therefore, public schools must be opened in the Qin State. All children of school age must attend public schools, read and learn cultural knowledge."

"We want to build schools in Qin's territory and hire teachers."

"That requires a lot of money," Qin Yitian hesitated, "General, it has been thirty years since the Northern Alliance was established, and Tiecheng has been defended for thirty years.

Even though our Qin State is one of the nine great states and has a strong national power, after thirty years of military warfare, the national treasury is now unable to make ends meet."

"The treasury has no money, and the people have no money, but that does not mean that the Qin State has no money." Lu Qingshan laughed.

"What do you mean, General?!" Qin Yitian raised her eyebrows. She was smart enough to understand Lu Qingshan's thoughts.

"Those old stubborn men, the great families in the Qin State have been passed down for decades or even hundreds of years. Their families have great businesses and have accumulated countless family assets.

If I can obtain this asset, it will be enough to support my plan of reform and opening up." Lu Qingshan said carelessly. Although the content of his words was so bold and shocking, he seemed to be telling an ordinary thing.

"They are not so kind and want to take it by force. It is unrealistic. Our current military strength is used to fight against foreign enemies and we cannot and do not have the ability to consume it internally."

"No," Lu Qingshan interrupted Qin Yitian and said: "There is no need to rely on the army, the people are the creators of history. From the people, to the people, as long as we rely on the people and unite the people, we can win.

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Even though Qin Yitian managed the country well, he could not understand Lu Qingshan's advanced ideas for a while.

"What are you going to do, general?" He asked if he didn't understand. Qin Yitian didn't pay attention to the so-called face.

Lu Qingshan replied: "Wait."

"Um?"

"Masters are famous. I have to wait for these aristocratic families to give me a name," Lu Qingshan patted Qin Yitian's shoulder and said mysteriously: "They should be very anxious now and will take action soon."

A carriage drove out of the palace in the night.

The rain is falling from the sky.

Shenjun's horse was a little impatient due to the rain.

Sitting in the carriage was none other than the most influential figure in Qin City, General Protector of the Country, Lu Qingshan.

It was night and the streets were very quiet.

The gentle sound of wind rippled through the streets, and the pattering of rain was intertwined with the sound of carriage wheels driving across the ground.

The rain has been falling, flowing down the tiled eaves of the surrounding building roofs, turning into a curtain of water.

Lu Qingshan in the carriage gently rolled up the curtains, looked at the scenery in the rainy night, and whispered to himself: "A cold rainy night is the best time to kill people and set fire."

The words just fell.

A shrill howl suddenly sounded in the rainy night.

A beam of cold light burst through the air like lightning from the pavilion on the side and pierced directly into the carriage.

The cold light penetrated the rain curtain and finally fell on the carriage, making an eardrum-breaking crisp sound.

boom!

The carriage immediately fell apart.

hiss!

The horse neighed fiercely.

The cold light stopped.

It was a short dagger.

Now it is being held in Lu Qingshan's hand between two fingers.

"What do you want to do?" Lu Qingshan played with the dagger in his hand, his eyes sharp, piercing the rain curtain and staring at the surroundings.

At some point, the carriage was surrounded by dozens of black-clad assassins.

Their faces were also covered by black masks, only revealing a pair of hostile eyes, and they were approaching step by step.

Everyone is walking like a dragon and a tiger, and they obviously have profound martial arts skills.

"We want to eliminate a great harm to the Qin State, prevent the Qin State from falling into turmoil, and maintain the stability of the Qin State." The assassin leader said righteously.

"Oh? Are you saying that I am a great harm to the Qin State?" Lu Qingshan looked leisurely.

"Of course it's you, Lu Qingshan!"

"How do you say that?" Lu Qingshan spread his hands and said: "I teach martial arts to the people of Qin, so that everyone can achieve a career with their own strength, and give the people of Qin a chance to become a peerless master. This is not a strong Qin country. ?"

"What about us?" The assassin leader gritted his teeth, "Our ancestors sacrificed their lives and blood to gain our current status. Your move is undoubtedly obliterating the deeds of our ancestors."

"Some people benefit from the reform, and naturally some people suffer," Lu Qingshan said matter-of-factly: "You people have relied on the shadow of your ancestors and have lived for so many years. Aren't you satisfied?"

The assassin leader finally lost his patience and said, "Kill him!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Dozens of figures jumped up and headed towards Lu Qingshan in the rain.

Raindrops fell on the stone slabs, making a ticking sound and breaking into two pieces.

The picture seems to be frozen.

"If you want liberation, you must first fight against the landlords. This is a historical law."

Lu Qingshan muttered to himself, and with a clang, the dragon bird came out of its sheath, and the blazing red sword light cut through the night.

At the same time, Lu Qingshan's gaze swept around, and the power of the sword spread out from his eyes like a tide.

The leader of the assassins, who was leading the way, suddenly froze, his vision went dark, and as soon as he fell to the ground, he was cut in half by Lu Qingshan's dragon bird.

"What kind of dharma is this?"

The other assassins were stunned.

Even though they didn't see any means of attack, the leader with the most skill in martial arts died tragically on the spot.

Valley

"The only thing in this world that can compete with me is the sky." Lu Qingshan stepped forward, exuding fierce majesty.

His voice changed from calm to cold, almost like a different person, "You will all die today."

cold rainy night, bloody rainy night

The imperial study room is brightly lit tonight.

Lu Qingshan, who was soaked by the rain, walked in, picked up the ginger tea prepared on the table, took a sip and then spit it out.

"It tastes really bad."

"General, please don't get cold." Qin Yitian smiled slightly and looked at the man in front of him.

"There's a dragon bird here." Lu Qingshan waved his hand and said casually.

There was a warm flow of heat coming from the Dragon Bird Sword, warming his body.

"Now that we have a name, we can start taking action." Lu Qingshan sat down.

"Don't you need to check which company made it first?"

"It's a waste of effort," Lu Qingshan said: "Anyway, these aristocratic families must want to kill me, and I only need a reason."
To be continued...