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After waiting for a long time, Fang Xing finally returned to Xia Yuanji.
Xia Yuanji shouted with joy: "Your Majesty agrees!"
"Ahem!"
Fang Xing stood up reservedly. He felt that as a hero in promoting Arabic numerals in the Ming Dynasty, he would definitely be recorded in history.
¡ª¡ªOne day, everyone spoke to Duke Xia and talked about the pros and cons of the big food figures. Duke Xia was magnanimous and accepted it with a smile!
Fang Xingxing looked at Xia Yuanji with complicated eyes, thinking that this would not be the record in the end!
Xia Yuanji didn't notice Fang Xing's strange appearance and said directly: "Dehua, from now on you come to the household department every day. I will give you a large room specially for an hour every day."
Fang Xing didn¡¯t expect that Zhu Di would agree. You know, he admired Confucianism just like his father Zhu Yuanzhang!
"However, any emperor, as long as he understands the full meaning of Confucianism, will not refuse such God-given helpers.
"Come here every day? At what time? Mr. Xia, I don't want to order anything!"
Fang Xing does not refuse to spread his knowledge, but he is worried that it is too early to go to work.
We have to set off before dawn, and we can¡¯t survive this day just waking up.
Xia Yuanji was stunned, then pointed at Fang Xing and smiled bitterly: "That's all, it's up to you, how about every day from now on?"
At Chenshi, it was almost seven o'clock. Fang Xing nodded and said, "That's okay, but Mr. Xia, I don't receive a salary. I can ask for leave if I have something to do, right?"
Xia Yuanji didn't expect that Fang Xing would be so lazy, so in the end he could only nod his head and said: "It depends on you, everything depends on you."
Originally Xia Yuanji wanted to give Fang Xing some benefits, but when he thought of the Northern Expedition and the rewards that would be given to the soldiers from the Southern Expedition upon their immediate return, as well as the Forbidden City and other projects in Peiping, he swallowed those words again.
It¡¯s hard to be the steward of the Ming Dynasty!
It is even more difficult to deal with Zhu Di, an emperor who wants to finish everything for his descendants!
When she got home, Zhang Shuhui was watching Xiaobai take medicine. These were the Jianweixiaoshi tablets given by Fang Xing - without the packaging.
Seeing Fang Xing come in, Xiaobai looked at him pitifully, and then ate the sweet and sour pills as candy.
Zhang Shuhui saw Fang Xing¡¯s laziness and asked, ¡°Husband, why is the Ministry of Household Affairs looking for you?¡±
Fang Xing regretted having to go to the Ministry of Finance early every day from now on, and said, "That Mr. Xia asked me to teach a few students for him. Starting tomorrow, you will have to experience what it's like to regret teaching a husband to seek a title. Got it!"
Zhang Shuhui was shocked, "Husband, you won't work in the Ministry of Household Affairs in the future, will you?"
Fang Xing wanted to scare her, but in the end he smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just need to teach you for a while. Once you have learned the basics, we will go home."
"Scared me!"
Zhang Shuhui was worried that Fang Xingzhen would be recruited into the household department. In that case, with his status as a judge, he would probably be a low-ranking official.
¡°For an hour every day, I can still get home in time for lunch.¡±
Fang Xing said happily. From the Imperial City to Jubaoshan, if you take Zhengyangmen, you can get home very quickly.
That night, Fang Xing was rejected by Zhang Shuhui for the second time.
"Husband, you have to go to the Ministry of Household Affairs to teach tomorrow morning, so you can't be in low spirits."
Zhang Shuhui said softly.
"I will lose energy if I hold it in!"
A young body is full of firepower. The next morning, when Fang Xing was pushed awake by Zhang Shuhui, he was an energetic young man again.
It was getting late, so Fang Xing quickly held a big meat bun in his mouth, waved vaguely to Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai, and then rode away.
Zhang Shuhui waved her hand and shouted as if she was sending her husband off to the stall: "Husband, come back soon!"
"I knowahem! Got it!"
Fang Xing was eating buns and talking on horseback, and almost choked. He beat his chest and rushed out of Fangjiazhuang with his face flushed from coughing under the watchful eyes of a group of servants who had just returned from exercise.
There were not many people on the official road in the early morning. Everyone was going to Jubaomen. Only Fang Xing turned a corner and went to Zhengyangmen.
Zhengyangmen belongs to the Imperial City. After arriving, Fang Xing took out the sign given by Xia Yuanji yesterday, and then led the horse in under the vigilant eyes of the guard.
As soon as he entered the Zhengyang Gate, the Jinwu Guards sergeants who were out on duty were all looking at Fang Xing, who was alone.
When those officials enter Zhengyangmen, most of them will be accompanied by servants or something like that., it¡¯s really rare to find someone as shabby as Fang Xing.
When he arrived at the Ministry of Revenue and saw the officials busy, Fang Xing couldn't help but feel that he was too lazy and wasted his youth.
"teacher."
At this time, Yao Ping, who had been waiting for a long time, came over and took Fang Xing to a large room on the left.
"Teacher, this room was originally a place where debris was stored. Yesterday, the department asked people to clean it for a long time."
The windows of the room were bright and the desks were neat, but Fang Xing looked at the dozen or so men sitting upright and asked, "Who are these?"
"I am your student!"
Fang Xing said in confusion: "Didn't you, Mr. Xia, say yesterday that there were only a few students? How come the number has doubled overnight?"
Yao Ping said awkwardly: "Master Shangshu later felt that teaching a few is the same as teaching a dozen, so"
"Well, if one sheep is being driven, so is a group of sheep."
Fang Xing took a deep breath and walked to the podium that was probably customized by Yao Ping according to the layout of Fang's study room.
Yao Ping stood on the edge and nodded to those people.
With a shout, all fifteen people stood up, bowed neatly and shouted: "Thank you, teacher!"
Fang Xing was startled by the neat voice. Fortunately, he had experience in training soldiers and going on the battlefield, so he just nodded, then pressed his hands and said, "Everyone, sit down."
Yao Ping pointed outside, and after Fang Xing nodded, he went to his office.
"Ahem!"
After coughing, Fang Xing introduced himself and then listed the Arabic numerals and Ming numerals.
"This is the basis for your learning. Please record it. From now on, we will teach according to this big food number."
Seeing that everyone below was busy copying and comparing, Fang Xing looked out the door.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Because Xia Yuanji¡¯s explanation, so everyone who passed by this room would walk more slowly, and the conversation was also interrupted.
The robe is swaying and the bun is still the same, just like the quiet scene in the alley hundreds of years later.
The dry leaves in autumn are blown down by the breeze from time to time, floating like a small boat.
This is the Ming Dynasty!
I will live here, and my children and grandchildren will be born and grow here.
When I die, I will be buried under this land.
"Mathematics is a subject that must be learned. It is the foundation of all learning and the source of continuous progress for our Ming Dynasty"
Xia Yuanji came over to take a look in his spare time, and when he heard this, he couldn't help stroking his beard and nodding frequently.
No one understands mathematics, or the importance of arithmetic, better than him.
¡°¡And the Dashi Number can simplify our recording methods, and also allows us to intuitively see relevant data. The Ministry of Households needs it, the Ministry of Officials needs itthe craftsmen of the Ming Dynasty need it.¡±
"In short, mathematics is related to each of us, and it is even related to the rise and fall of the Ming Dynasty. We must learn it and pay attention to it!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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