Several of them were smart people, and soon they all figured out what Yang Biao wanted to do.

"Mr. Yang... Are you planning to form a clique?" Han Rong opened his mouth wide, then observed the surroundings vigilantly again, and then asked in a low voice.

"A gentleman is friendly but not a party. I am making friends, not a party!"

Although Yang Biao said that he was not going to form a clique, everyone understood that this was going to form a clique.

However, since ancient times, the best people have been taboos.

Because after forming a clan, you will definitely be private!

Then the party will fight against the differences. The light will cause party struggles, and the heavy will undermine the monarch and overturn the world.

Therefore, once you are discovered to form a clique, lifelong deposition will be light, and the whole family will be executed.

But when he thinks about the attitude of the people in Hebei towards Ma Qiang, the elite soldiers and generals who have never been defeated, and when he thinks of schools, papers, newspapers, imperial examinations and other things that dig out the foundation of their aristocratic families, Zhang Xi, Han Rong and Chunyu Jia have to admit that if the aristocratic families are not united, they may not have them for a hundred years, and there will be no aristocratic families in the world.

After all, what is a gentry?

The family that has reached a high position in politics, has a wealth of estates and has been around for hundreds of years. It is only the family that has been around for hundreds of years.

And under the imperial examination system, who dares to say that their family can still be a minister for generations?

Under the clearing field system, who dares to say that their family can still live in the future? Tens of thousands of servants?

"Mr. Yang, this matter is a big deal. Do you want to discuss it with Mr. Lu?" Zhang Xi asked.

After all, the leader in the court has become Lu Zhi now. Isn’t it good for everyone to bypass Lu Zhi and form a clique directly?

Yang Biao shook his head and said, "This matter must not involve Mr. Lu!

Lu Gong's sister Lu Ning was Ma Qiangyi's sister. His son Lu Yu was an official in the General's Mansion, and his disciple Liu Bei was the governor of Xuzhou. There was assistance from both the court and the country.

Once we fail, Mr. Lu will be the last guarantee to maintain the Han Dynasty!”

After hearing this, several people thought that what Yang Biao said made sense. The eggs cannot be placed in a basket. Some people always sing black faces, while others sing black faces.

"Mr. Yang, where are you going to start the school teaching?"

"Since Ma Ziyu wanted the court to move to Jixian, I started teaching outside Jixian.

I heard that outside Ji County, there is a mountain called Xishan, which is the branch of Mushan Mountain. The forests and seas are vast, the smoke and light are blue and shadows, and all the seasons are victorious. It is a fairyland that can be established to start the school! It is called Xishan Academy. In the future, we can make friends with famous scholars on the grounds of giving lectures!"

After thinking about Yang Biao's place, the few people knew that Yang Biao had decided, so they stopped persuading him. Instead, they discussed in detail how to unite the aristocrats and fight against the great villain who might have to usurp the throne, Ma Qiang, the current general.

In this way, the prototype of the Xishan Party, who fought with the Red Star Sect, began to appear.

Han Rong was right before.

Ma Qiang's Jinyiwei is indeed omnipresent.

The four of them were still discussing, and Ma Qiang had already received news that Yang Biao and the other four were secretly discussing in the inn.

"Yang Biao...Han Rong...Zhang Xi...Chun Yu Jia, haha, Mr. Lu didn't go?"

The man in black standing in front of Ma Qiang lowered his head and said, "Mr. Lu is still sleeping."

"It's better to have a good night's sleep...whether the emperor?"

"The emperor did not contact them, because we were worried that we would be noticed by the emperor, so we did not approach and eavesdrop."

"Do you do it right. After all, the emperor is the emperor. You will do this in the future. Without my orders, the emperor can protect it, but you cannot listen. Otherwise, if he discovers it, the trust between the emperor and the ministers will be gone." Ma Qiang nodded and said.

"promise!"

"Get back... By the way, Zixu, after this, you will go to Jingzhou to serve as the Jinyiwei Jingzhou Qianhu, responsible for collecting Jingzhou intelligence. Remember, you must focus on the academy that Sima Hui, Pang Degong and others are forming."

"promise!"

After Zixu retreated, Ma Qiang stood up and opened the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky, appearing and disappearing because of the clouds.

"Yang Biao...the aristocrats...well, if you really learn from Sima Yi in history, I will have no choice but to do anything to you."

——The next day

"Customer, do you want to read the new newspaper I just arrived today?"

Liu Xie and Fu Shou walked out of the room together and heard the waiter calling out for business.

"Newspaper? Shou'er, let's go and have a look."

When Liu Xie came to the lobby, he saw the waiter carrying a small bag, which was full of newspapers, and it looked a bit like a book boy.

"How much does a newspaper cost?"

"It's so early for you to be a guest. We have several newspapers here, including Oriental Newspaper, Hebei Business News, Journal of Confucianism, Journal of Scholarship, and Agricultural Newspaper. Which one do you want to see?"

"The Journal of Confucianism is still there? I've heard from others that Kong Rong was arrested by the general. Hasn't the Journal of Confucianism been sealed?"

"The guest official is well-informed! But behind the Journal of Confucianism is the Academy of Social Sciences. How could the general be appointed him?"

"Oh, that's probably because of a rumor. Come with every newspaper, Shou'er, pay."

Liu Xie took a few latest newspapers to Jiexiu County and read them. He first read the "Oriental Newspaper". The front page headlines were related to Liu Xie himself.

"The Emperor Gos North! The General Protects the Court from the Ground!"

When Liu Xie looked at the content again, he found that the article was written very popular, just like ordinary people. And judging from the description of the article, this is still a continuous report.

Liu Xie estimated in his mind that since he left Tongguan, although he had walked a little slower because of the large number of people, it had only been more than ten days.

In more than ten days, the reporters in Tongguan could pass the news to Guangzong, then type and print it into newspapers, and then sell it to this small county in Bingzhou.

This is not an emergency document, it is a common commercial channel.

Although Liu Xie still couldn't figure out what this represents, he felt that Hebei looked similar to the world of Han he had known in the past.

"Husband, look at this!" Fu Shou handed a newspaper to Liu Xie, and Liu Xie took it and saw it. This was the "Hebei Business Daily". The front page headline read "Opportunity! Target is in Guanzhong!"

Looking at the content again, it is written that the author believes that after the troops from Hebei enter Guanzhong, the fastest time is half a year or as slow as two years, Guanzhong will restore peace. Although Guanzhong is now vast and sparsely populated, as long as the water conservancy is cleared again, it will definitely restore the prosperity of the past.

Therefore, the author encourages Hebei merchants to prepare money, livestock and slaves. Once Guanzhong recovers, they should immediately go to Guanzhong to contract projects and reclaim land to make profits.

What's going on?

Such profitable words can also advertise the world?

"Husband, it seems that the people of Hebei are very confident in the general's troops. They have no worries about Dong Min and others in the article, and they have not even mentioned the Qiang people."

The people's heart...the people's heart...

Liu Xie sighed lightly, it would be great if the people in the world trusted him like this.

Seeing that Liu Xie was a little depressed, Fu Shou quickly cheered him up and said, "Husband, the general is your minister after all. What he does well is that his husband does well."
Chapter completed!