SFS Chapter 454 Wei Ji's Confusion and Fear
Chapter 454 Wei Ji's Confusion and Fear
His words resonated deeply, like heavy hammer blows striking the hearts of every student. Prince Ji of Wei stood tall in the crowd, a strong sense of mission welling up within him. He knew that as a hostage prince of Wei, his studies at the Great Qin Academy were not only for personal growth but also carried the hopes of Wei. He clenched his fist silently, determined to diligently study Qin's governance and military strategies at the Great Qin Academy, accumulating strength for the future revitalization of Wei.
Zheng Ziyu tilted his head slightly, his eyes gleaming with excitement. For someone as obsessed with numerology as him, the Great Qin Academy was undoubtedly a treasure trove of knowledge, and the presence of the King of Qin today made him feel the academy's importance and authority even more. He silently vowed in his heart to achieve greater breakthroughs in the field of numerology, to live up to the King of Qin's expectations, and to live up to his own talent.
Ying Zheng's voice echoed throughout the academy like a booming bell: "In this chaotic world, the states are constantly at war, and the people are suffering terribly. For the sake of peace in the world, my Great Qin has taken the initiative to cease hostilities and is making every effort to promote the strength of Great Qin and the various vassal states."
His words resonated deeply with the students, striking a chord within them. These young students, though confined to the academy, possessed their own insights and reflections on the state of the world.
"And you, as students of the Great Qin Academy, will surely become the backbone of our Great Qin in the future, contributing your strength to the peaceful and prosperous lives of the people." Ying Zheng's gaze swept over each student below the stage, his eyes revealing his expectations and trust in them.
The students below the stage listened to the King of Qin's words with fervor in their hearts. They straightened their postures, their previously loose sitting postures became upright, and each of their faces was filled with a determined expression.
At that moment, they seemed to see the smiles on the faces of the people—a world without war, where people were well-fed and clothed. They also saw their own important role in this world, becoming pillars of the Qin Dynasty, contributing their wisdom and strength to the prosperity and stability of the nation.
The students were filled with hope and anticipation for the future, knowing they bore a heavy responsibility and mission. At that moment, they resolved to study diligently, continuously improve their abilities, and live up to the King of Qin's expectations, striving to achieve the grand goals of the Qin Dynasty.
"The Great Qin Academy recruits talents without being bound by convention. No matter your social status or where you come from, as long as you have genuine talent and a desire to serve your country, you will all have equal opportunities here and be able to fully display your talents." Ying Zheng's eyes revealed a hint of expectation. "I hope that you will study diligently, work hard, cultivate your character and virtue, and develop yourselves in the academy."
Ying Zheng's speech was short, but every word seemed to contain boundless power, leaving a deep impression on the students' hearts. As his voice faded, thunderous applause and cheers erupted across the field. The students' faces beamed with excitement and joy, filled with anticipation for their future life at the academy.
Following this, Ying Wuyou took the stage as the Vice Dean of Daqin Academy. She elaborated on the academy's teaching philosophy and educational goals. The academy will offer a wide range of courses, covering agriculture, law, Confucianism, Mohism, history, mathematics, chemistry, physics, literature, politics, and more. It will also emphasize cultivating students' practical skills and innovative thinking.
In the following ceremony, Ying Zheng personally presented appointment certificates to the academy's teachers. Dressed in long robes, the teachers solemnly ascended the platform, received their certificates from the King of Qin, and then bowed deeply in gratitude. They knew they bore the heavy responsibility of nurturing the future pillars of Qin and were determined to do their utmost to live up to the King's trust and the students' expectations.
After the opening ceremony, the students left the venue in an orderly fashion. They gathered in small groups, excitedly discussing the King of Qin's speech and their future study plans. Prince Ji of Wei and Zheng Ziyu also walked together.
"Young Master Wei, the King of Qin's words are truly thought-provoking!" Zheng Ziyu exclaimed, his voice revealing his admiration and awe for the King of Qin.
Wei Ji nodded silently, his face so gloomy it seemed as if water could drip from it. His heart was unusually heavy, because he had just heard the King of Qin's words, which struck him like a heavy hammer.
Wei Ji knew full well the King of Qin's strength, which lay not only in his power and status, but also in his wisdom and strategy. Before the King of Qin, Wei Ji felt his own insignificance and powerlessness.
What distressed Wei Ji even more was the burning passion and gleam in the eyes of all the students around him. They were filled with longing and admiration for the King of Qin, as if he were their hero and role model.
With such a powerful emperor and such a powerful academy, is there still hope for the Wei Kingdom? A deep bitterness welled up in Wei Ji's heart. He couldn't help but doubt whether the Wei Kingdom still had a chance to rise again in this chaotic world.
In the days that followed, Daqin Academy officially began its intensive and fulfilling academic life. Every morning, as the first rays of sunlight shone on the campus, students arrived early at their classrooms to recite classics and study. The teachers' explanations were profound yet easy to understand, drawing on a wide range of examples, which captivated the students.
In class, students actively participated, expressing their opinions and often engaging in heated debates about academic issues. The harder Wei Ji studied, the more depressed he became; he grew increasingly confused and afraid. Yet, far from home, he had no one to turn to and no one to confide in.
Wei Ji's unusual behavior caught the attention of the helpful Cheng Mingyuan. After class, Cheng Mingyuan asked with concern, "Young Master Wei, you've seemed restless these past few days. Is something on your mind?"
Looking at Cheng Mingyuan's sincere face, Wei Ji opened his mouth, but then swallowed back the words he wanted to say. How could he tell a Qin person about his worries about the future of Wei? He forced a smile and said, "I'm just a little tired from my studies."
At night, Wei Ji came alone to the academy's garden. The moonlight, like water, shone on his lonely figure. He thought of the mountains and rivers of Wei, and of his father and family back home. He knew that he had come to Qin as a hostage to study, originally to find a way for Wei to survive, but now he felt increasingly hopeless.
Soon after, the academy organized a mock political debate. Wei Ji prepared meticulously, attempting to showcase Wei's strengths and potential. He delivered a passionate speech, recounting Wei's rich history and vibrant culture, hoping to inspire a sense of longing for Wei among the students. However, when he saw his classmates captivated by Qin's power and promising future, only glancing indifferently at Wei's predicament, his heart sank once more.
Back in his dormitory, Wei Ji lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling, unable to fall asleep for a long time. He was torn between his loyalty and responsibility to the State of Wei and the oppressive feeling brought by the powerful State of Qin. He knew he couldn't just give up like this; he had to find a way out, even if there was only a sliver of hope, he would fight for the State of Wei.
Therefore, in the days that followed, Wei Ji studied even harder. He not only delved into the governance of the Qin state, but also secretly used his spare time to research the history and politics of various states, trying to find a way for Wei to survive by observing the rise and fall of other countries. He no longer passively accepted knowledge, but began to think actively and seek solutions to problems. He firmly believed that as long as he did not give up, there was still hope for Wei.