For the current situation of Great Wei, Jiang Chen knew it well.

The problems these scholars spoke of did exist, but they were not so serious as to be irreversible.

It was just that the previous emperors were fatuous and only knew how to play, which made the people of the world lose heart.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen's drunkenness instantly faded.

His deep gaze swept over the surrounding scholars. These people should have been the backbone of Great Wei, serving the country.

But now, because of the original owner's absurd behavior, they closed themselves at home, wasting their ambitions.

A trace of pity flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes, and then he took a few steps forward and solemnly said, "Everyone, please listen to Jiang's words!"

"As the saying goes, human power has its limits. Every dynasty has its own shortcomings. If you think Great Wei is not good, then go and build it, change it!"

"If you think the aristocratic families are seizing power, then enter the court through the imperial examinations and fight against those powerful ministers!"

"If you can't stand those corrupt officials, then start with yourself, seek welfare for the people under your rule, and exterminate all the pests that are sucking blood from the people!"

"'Those who have the will, heaven will not fail them.' No matter how great the difficulties, as long as we are united, what is there to worry about changing?"

At this point, the audience was silent.

The great Confucian scholars all showed thoughtful expressions, and their gazes towards Jiang Chen also contained a bit more admiration.

Jiang Chen struck while the iron was hot, speaking with fervor and enthusiasm: "Today's Emperor values heroes. Everyone can take advantage of the imperial examination's east wind to enter the court and display their ambitions, changing Great Wei's shortcomings!"

"If you sigh and complain when you encounter difficulties, isn't that the behavior of a coward? Something that makes the world scorn you?"

Zhang Zifang's whole body shook, and a touch of shame floated in his eyes!

Jiang Chen's words completely awakened him.

He had studied hard for decades, exhausting his mind and energy. Was it just to hide in a small academy and feel sorry for himself?

Would he really not regret it when he was old if he wasted his life like this?

Were those difficulties really as dangerous as he thought?

Zhang Zifang showed a wry smile, but his gaze towards Jiang Chen revealed a hint of complexity.

He had studied the books of sages, but he had not achieved anything in cultivating himself, managing his family, governing the country, or bringing peace to the world!

Compared to this Jiang Yan of unknown origin, he was just a piece of trash!

A piece of trash who floated in fantasy, did not act, and escaped reality!

A wave of self-reflection spread along both banks of the Huai River.

Even Yang Muxi cast a blank gaze at Jiang Chen.

Was he, was he still the Jiang Yan she knew?

Could that unrestrained guy who did whatever he wanted actually say such insightful remarks?

If her master were alive and heard his words tonight, he would definitely admire him greatly and treat him as a guest of honor...

Yang Muxi stared at that tall and straight figure, curiosity mixed with admiration.

At this moment, a loud shout rang out, interrupting her thoughts.

"Teacher, Zifang has been taught!"

Zhang Zifang bowed deeply to Jiang Chen, his attitude extremely respectful.

Then he stood up with a solemn expression, performing the disciple's salute, and stood by Jiang Chen's side, saying in a sonorous voice, "Teacher, this student understands!"

"This student has figured out what to do in the future and will never let you down."

As soon as the words fell, the other scholars along the bank were also awakened.

They exchanged glances and bowed to Jiang Chen in unison!

Zhang Zifang had spoken their minds.

A teacher is someone who imparts knowledge, imparts skills, and resolves doubts!

Jiang Chen, who had awakened them with his words and pointed out the direction of their lives, naturally deserved the title of teacher!

They bowed this bow with sincerity and conviction!

Along the banks of the Huai River, thousands of Confucian scholars bowed their heads.

The grandeur of the scene could be described as unprecedented in a century!

Such a strange event would probably soon spread through the streets and alleys of the imperial capital.

And the name of Jiang Yan would surely ferment with time and spread throughout the north and south of the river.

But at this moment, Jiang Chen did not think so much. He looked at the Confucian scholars in front of him with a smile on his lips, his heart filled with the joy of an old farmer's harvest.

These were all people who would work for him in the future!

Once he had cleaned up those aristocratic families, these scholars in front of him could be put to use, all sent down to the grassroots level to work honestly.

Imagining the moist and comfortable life of being drunk on the lap of a beauty in the future, Jiang Chen's smile deepened, and he reminded:

"Zhang Zifang, you still owe me a condition. Remember that first!"

"Also, I hope you will not forget your original intentions and not let your lofty ambitions fall... The mountains are high and the waters are long, we will meet again in the future!"

After leaving these words behind, Jiang Chen strode back to the carriage and ordered his men to drive away.

The scholars he left behind were still in shock, immersed in Jiang Chen's farewell speech.

Do not forget your original intentions, and do not let your lofty ambitions fall!

It sounded simple, but could they really do it?

On the way the carriage was traveling, many people chased after it, including some from noble families, wanting to befriend Jiang Chen and win over this great talent, but they were all rejected.

No one knew Jiang Chen's identity or origin, only that his name was Jiang Yan.

And after tonight, the deeds of Jiang Yan quickly spread throughout the imperial capital...

"Jiang Yan, who exactly are you?"

"On the one hand, you help me assassinate the emperor, but on the other hand, you encourage those students to enter the court and serve the imperial court... What exactly are you thinking?"

Yang Muxi frowned, her jade hands under the table twisting the bamboo hat, her beautiful eyes full of doubt.

Jiang Chen had long expected that she would ask this question, and said with a natural expression, "Are these two things contradictory?"

"How can they not be contradictory?" Yang Muxi's pretty face straightened, and she said seriously, "You know that I am killing the tyrant to destroy Great Wei, but you are persuading those talented people to enter the court. This is fundamentally inconsistent with my purpose!"

"You, do you really want to help me?"

While questioning, Yang Muxi's beautiful eyes also stared at Jiang Chen, not letting go of any of his small reactions.

Jiang Chen, however, behaved very openly, opening his arms and letting her look him over.

"I say, Sect Leader Yang, with our relationship, there's no need to make things so serious, right?"

"We are friends. Wouldn't it be better to solve the problem by chatting? Why make each other uncomfortable?"

This time, however, Yang Muxi was not fooled.

Her pretty face was solemn, and her calm eyes, like water, swept over Jiang Chen: "Jiang Yan, be serious. If this question is not clarified, our relationship will end here!"

"Although the palace is heavily guarded, I can still enter without you."

Hearing the determination in Yang Muxi's words, Jiang Chen felt a headache. He did not expect her reaction to be so great.

He immediately put away his playful expression and said sincerely, "Sect Leader Yang, do you really want to enter the palace to assassinate the emperor?"

"Of course."

"I have made up my mind, and I will never regret it!"

Yang Muxi's watery eyes were full of determination. Although this trip was fraught with dangers, she was not afraid!

Anyway, she was the only one left in the Taiping Dao. Before leaving, she had written down all her life's learning, so it could not be considered that she had cut off the lineage.

With all worldly ties severed, she could let go and realize her ambitions.

Seeing that she was truly determined to be an assassin, Jiang Chen felt somewhat helpless.

Why did such a beauty have to seek death?

Wouldn't it be better to honestly accept his reward and be a pampered imperial concubine?

"Cough, Sect Leader Yang, if you consider me a friend, how about listening to my words?"