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Chapter 605: Underhanded Means

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    As the capital of the Ming Dynasty, Jinling was not only the political center, but also the cultural center.

    Bookstores are one of the symbols of a cultural center, and there are certainly many in Jinling.

    Lin Yan and several classmates went out to buy books today. When they arrived at a familiar bookstore, Lin Yan asked what new books had been published recently.

    The shopkeeper pointed to the spot in the corner and said, "There are two books published by Xing and Bogang. You can read them for yourselves."

    Lin Yan went over to take a look and couldn't help but said happily: "It's the second volume of mathematics, and there is also a dictionary."

    The classmate said disdainfully: "Isn't it just the Fangxue dictionary that caused so much trouble? We can't use it."

    Lin Yan remained silent, waiting for his classmates to wander around. He quietly picked up two books, paid the bill in a tacit agreement with the shopkeeper, and then put the books away.

    Before leaving, the shopkeeper muttered: "It's hard to do business! Now I can only keep these books and sell them."

    Lin Yan was surprised and asked why.

    The shopkeeper smiled bitterly and said: "Today, many bookstores in Jinling City have been blocked by those scholars. My place is a little off. I saw that the momentum was not right, so I put those two books away, otherwise you wouldn't be able to get in just now."  Come."

    "Why is this?"

    Lin Yan asked for leave yesterday and knew nothing about it.

    The classmate said impatiently: "Our Imperial College started convening people yesterday, and since you weren't here, we didn't bother to go"

    Lin Yan felt that the books in his arms were heavy. He couldn't help but argue for Fang Xing: "Why can't Uncle Xinghe's books be sold? Even His Majesty has never banned it, so why should they?"

    The classmate laughed and said: "First it was a hot air balloon, and then it was used to induce thunder and lightning. Zi did not say anything about his strange power and confused his mind. Uncle Xinghe would only try to please others by grandstanding. Scholars like us must stand up when faced with such miscellaneous knowledge. Zi said  "

    Lin Yan stared blankly at his classmate's mouth moving rapidly, feeling faintly worried about Fang Xing.

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    Fang Xing has received news that many bookstores in Jinling have been blocked by readers.

    Huang Zhong said with some frustration: "Uncle, someone must be organizing this matter behind the scenes, and the Imperial College is having a rest today, so it's out of control."

    Fang Xing put down the book and said with a smile: "This kind of generosity is beyond my expectation. You are trying to block my way!"

    Huang Zhong frowned and said, "Those students have already spoken out. If any bookstore dares to place these two books in a conspicuous position, they will mobilize the scholars in Jinling to refuse to buy books from this store, so those bookstores have no choice but to withdraw the books."  Come down."

    The customers of the bookstore are readers, so this threat is real, and even Fang Xing did not expect it.

    "Uncle, now we have to find another way!"

    Huang Zhong was also angry. He felt that the battle between literati should be a fair confrontation, but the other party actually used such despicable methods, which really refreshed the lower limit of his knowledge.

    "Of course we have to find another way out."

    Fang Xing drank all the tea in the cup and put it down heavily, his face full of unruliness: "It's so numb! Fortunately, Huang Yan stepped in, otherwise there would be no point in advertising now."

    Huang Zhong was startled and said in surprise: "Uncle, did you intend to let Huang Yan make a fuss about the new book?"

    "certainly."

    Fang Xing stretched and said, "There is no problem in printing mathematics at the Bureau of Ceremonies, but I can't print the dictionary there in the first place. I just want Huang Yan to advertise it. Now that that's the case, then let's do it  Let¡¯s do it!¡±

    "Master, the students from the academy are here."

    "Chief, we are not convinced!"

    In the front yard, thirty-nine students, plus three teachers, came down under the leadership of Xie Jin.

    Xie Jin has gone out of anger. Now he has no official position and is light, and his bold attributes have returned.

    "Dehua, I'll go to the Imperial College later to ask and ask them which school they teach. It's so shameful that they use such a shameful method!"

    During the time that Tian Xiucai was in the academy, he had long forgotten his Confucian attributes. He often 'stolenly learned' Confucianism and then went home to teach his son.

    At this time, when he learned that someone wanted to drive away Fang Xue, the old man also exploded, and said with a nervous tone: "Captain, I am going to take the students to retaliate in kind! Block the gate of the Imperial College!"

    "Yes, Chief of the Mountain, let's fight tooth for tooth!"

    Fang Xing glanced at it and saw that these students had tidied themselves up neatly. He felt hot in his heart and said, "Today I will teach you another lesson. This lessonIt¡¯s called herd mentality and demagoguery.  "

    ¡°This lesson takes a long time, and it also involves some people¡¯s psychology. For example, the siege and threat to the bookstore this time is a typical herd mentality.¡±

    "The publication of Fang Xue's books is a threat to Confucianism. In the face of threats, some people will work hard to make themselves stronger. But some people do not reflect on themselves and blindly suppress them. Confucianism as a  At that time, there was great learning, and if I hadn't been the uncle of Xinghe, and my great-grandson was watching from the side, Zhixing Academy would have been sealed long ago on some pretext."

    Fang Xing smiled when he said this. Everyone knew what he was referring to.

    During its long monopoly career, Confucianism destroyed countless doctrines, and Fang Xue also experienced many battles with Confucianism. Although there was no bloodshed overtly, there were quite a lot of swords and sword shadows secretly.

    "As vested interests, scholars are wary of other scholars. But at this time, as long as someone comes forward to make noise, it will spread like a plague. One person agrees to go, the second person, the third person  "

    ¡°Starting from the first person, this kind of fanaticism will get higher and higher. When a considerable number of people join in, the herd mentality breaks out, spreading like a plague"

    Speaking of this, Fang Xing said cryptically: "Throughout the past dynasties, for examplethe late Han Dynasty."

    What was there in the late Han Dynasty?  There was the Yellow Turban Army, the Yellow Turban Army that destroyed the last foundation of the Han Dynasty.

    Rebellion is fanatical, and emotions are contagious. Individuals will be assimilated by the emotions of the group

    "You can do things like blocking the door, but it's just a demonstration. It doesn't take long, maybe a quarter of an hour."

    Fang Xing asked someone to get a long piece of white cloth, and then wrote a line of large characters on it.

    ¡ª¡ªToday I¡¯m stuck in a bookstore, tomorrow I¡¯ll be blocked¡­

    After Fang Xing marked the last few points, he felt that his handwriting was completed smoothly today, so he said proudly: "Mr. Xie, have my handwriting improved?"

    Jie Jin didn¡¯t have time to think about whether his handwriting was good or not, but extended his thumb and praised: "Dehua, you are so, I admire you!"

    Xie Jin wanted to say that you were too shady, but he thought that he was surrounded by students and had a bad influence on Fang Xing, so he endured it.

    After tying the white cloth to the bamboo pole, Xie Jin set off with the teachers and students.

    Fang Xing also had something to do. He found a piece of paper again, wrote a few lines on it, and handed it to Huang Zhong.

    "Bo Lu, please do your best and make a few more copies, and then give them to Fang Wu to post up."

    Huang Zhong took a look and said in surprise: "Uncle, you will lose a lot if you do this!"

    Fang Xing is generous on the outside, but he is bleeding in his heart: "Money is something external to the body. For the sake of Fang Xue, Fang will not hesitate to go bankrupt!"

    At this time, Ma Xing, the imperial eunuch, also knew about the students blocking the bookstore, but he thought it was a trivial matter.  I finally got a day's rest, and it was time to sit down and talk with a few friends at home, so I ignored him.

    When he learned that someone was blocking the gate of the Imperial College, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Who is fooling around?"

    The current status of the Imperial College is extraordinary, much more powerful than Tsinghua University and Peking University in the future.

    Those who dare to block the door of the Imperial College are probably ignorant relatives!  Ma Xing thought so.

    "My lord, I am from Zhixing Academy, and the leader is Mr. Xie."

    "Clang!"

    After the wine glass fell to the ground, Ma Xing asked with a pale face: "What did they say?"

    The visitor said in a daze: "Without saying anything, he pulled up a banner that said, Block the bookstore today, block the bookstore tomorrow and there will be no more below." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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