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¡°¡It¡¯s only after I¡¯ve been out these days that I understand what it means to be difficult to travel, and I also had a lot of conflicts with those Confucian scholars.¡±
On the podium was Jiao Quren, who said with joy: "Those Confucian scholars look down on us and ridiculed those who study science as craftsmen, but those students refused to admit defeat and quarreled with them. Remember, don't persuade at this time, The louder the noise, the more benefits it will bring to our publicity."
¡°Senior brother, what if there¡¯s a fight?¡±
A student raised his hand and asked.
Jiao Churen glanced at Lu Changbo, who was sitting behind with a stern face, and coughed dryly: "We must first warn the students that we should not take action first. Just like what the mountain chief said, if you don't offend meif you do, you will do it again." beat."
"This is tempting others to make mistakes!"
Lu Changbo muttered behind him. He felt that the students from the academy were cunning, and they had done a lot of digging holes for others to step on.
"We teach practical things. Those Confucian scholars are pale and weak, and they can't do any work. No, they are unwilling to do it. So those people feel that their children have no hope of taking the imperial examination, so most of them are willing to let them study science "
Jiao Tiren waved his fist and said excitedly: "Everything I saw when I went out tells us that science can do a lot! There is nothing to be afraid of as a small official. As long as you can do it well and take it step by step, that is the most stable thing." Your official career is more secure than anyone else!"
¡°Brothers, we must work hard. We must make science catch up with Confucianism, make them lose their minds, and make them angry from shame Work hard!¡±
"effort!"
The classroom was filled with fists and cheers.
¡°A bunch of careless boys!¡±
Xie Jin shook his head and laughed and cursed. As a former chief minister with a Confucian background, he now has complicated feelings towards Confucianism.
"Actually, the so-called hugging together for warmth depends on the timing."
Xie Jin analyzed: "For example, many people in the DPRK are hugging each other to keep warm, but that is because His Majesty has different ideas from theirs, so they must stick together to slowly influence His Majesty."
"There must be benefits to being in a group, just like what those people call a rural party now, yes! People who come from the same place, and everyone stays in a group to share what they have, this is a clique."
Fang Xing nodded and said: "So it's still the same sentence, friends but not parties."
Xie Jin shook his head and said: "No, you are different. You must form a party, otherwise these students will fall down in their career sooner or later. How can you remain indifferent then?"
Fang Xing said: "Yes! If you are indifferent, those people will not care about the rules. There are countless traps waiting for these students to step on. If I don't stand up for them, I estimate that in ten years, these students will lose their jobs. ¡±
Xie Jin smiled and said: "The Confucian family is dominant, but they also have internal disputes. Everyone has different interests and they all stick together. Can science be like this in the future?"
This is to teach Fang Xing how to avoid the king's taboos.
At this time, someone came in outside. Fang Xing squinted and saw that it was Xu Jingchang.
"Ding Guogong, are you going to say a few words to the students in the academy?"
Looking at Xu Jingchang who looked proud, Fang Xing teased.
Xie Jingong walked into the classroom. He was not willing to deal with old dudes like Xu Jingchang.
Xu Jingchang looked at Xie Jin's back angrily, and then said: "Today I found a few popular women to sing and dance in the mansion. I also invited Duke Yingying and Duke Cheng Guo, as well as several outstanding students from the Imperial College. They want to show their appreciation to You ask for advice.¡±
Seeing that Fang Xing was not interested, Xu Jingchang said: "There are two of them that even Brother Wenbi praised highly. They are young and handsome men. It's good to meet them!"
As he spoke, he pointed to the classroom. Fang Xing understood and said, "If that's the case, then I won't bother you."
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The regulations of Dingguo Gongfu are not small, and there are many pavilions and pavilions.
It was nearly the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Duke Dingguo's mansion was ablaze with purple and red.
Fang Xing is not a stickler. Xu Jingchang wants to help. No matter what, he has to come and support him. If you refuse coldly, no one will be willing to date you in the future.
Just drinking and watching singing and dancing with his brother-in-law, Fang Xing always felt a little uncomfortable, just like when brothers met when they went to prostitutes or something.
We passed many places along the way and finally stopped in front of a waterside pavilion.
There were already more than ten people sitting in the waterside pavilion. When they saw Xu Jingchang and Fang waking up, they all stood up and handed over their hands.
Zhang Fu, Zhu Yong, two young men, and several women.
??After everyone exchanged pleasantries and sat down in the waterside pavilion, Xu Jingchang asked someone to hold a banquet, and then the women wanted to come over.
Fang Xing waved his hand, Xu Jingchang glared and said, "I don't want you to sleep in my house and just chat."
Fang Xing was helpless. A woman came over on her own initiative. Yingying smiled and said, "Qin Hong has met my uncle."
The woman has a gentle smile and bright eyes, as if she is talking.
Fang Xing nodded, then looked at the two people in the Imperial College.
The fair man was called Xu Min. When he saw Fang Xing looking over, he smiled reservedly.
The somewhat serious man was called Yang Jin. He just nodded slightly.
It¡¯s a bit interesting!
Fang Xing nodded, feeling soft around him, and said uncomfortably: "Drink, drink."
Qin Hong rolled up her sleeve with her left hand, revealing a touch of tender whiteness, then took the wine pot with her right hand and poured wine for Fang Xing.
A wisp of fragrance hit him, and Fang Xing turned away unnaturally.
When Xu Jingchang saw it, he joked: "Is Uncle Xinghe still henpecked now?"
Zhu Yong, who was hugging the woman next to him, also smiled and said: "Don't worry, Uncle Xinghe, Brother Wenbi won't reveal it."
Zhang Fu did not hug the woman next to him. He just smiled, acquiescing to Zhu Yong's words.
Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and said, "Fang is still good at playing tricks on the occasion, but he has children and rarely goes out to socialize now. You can do it yourself."
Xu Min and Yang Jin were obviously very relaxed, and the women around them were leaning on them.
This is the celebrity style advocated by many people.
After three rounds of drinking, Xu Jingchang said: "The students of Zhixing Academy have won the official rank in such a big battle this time. It is enviable. In the future, I think it will be Jian who is in the emperor's heart."
This was the introduction. Fang Xing smiled and said, "I'm just a minor official. I'll suffer slowly."
Zhang Fu praised: "Only after you have survived can you realize the suffering of the people. Both Emperor Taizu Gao and Emperor Wen taught them earnestly, fearing that the officials would be too superior. As time goes by, they will inevitably have the idea of ????not eating minced meat."
Zhu Yong also agreed: "The same principle applies to civil and military affairs. We have to rush into battle to kill the enemy. Otherwise, who of the soldiers below will listen to you? Let's talk about Uncle Xinghe. He has also had many adventures. Otherwise, where would he get the title?"
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Slowly eating wine and food, the autumn wind blows, making people feel refreshed.
"Bo Xinghe, students toast you."
Xu Min stood up, holding the wine glass and smiling.
Fang Xing pressed his hands and said, "Sit down and talk."
Xu Min sat down after drinking it in one gulp, and then said: "Uncle Xinghe, students have read your books. In fact, many people in the Imperial College have read them. It's just the difference between going deep and superficial."
Fang Xing took a sip of wine and said, "Fang is flattered to be respected by all the sages of the Imperial College."
Xu Min smiled and said: "Science has many practical aspects, and it is indeed worth learning for our generation. Students and relatives want to enroll, but I don't know if the college's next admissions assessment can be simpler."
These words were meant to praise Fang Xing, but Fang Xing just said calmly: "Now that Fang is no longer in charge of the academy, anyone who has ideas can give it a try. Mr. Xie will naturally listen to the outside world's opinions on the academy."
"Uncle Xinghe." At this time, Yang Jin raised his glass and drank it in one gulp, and then said: "Uncle Xinghe, as far as the students know, there are many junior officials who have studied science. Why don't you keep these students as professors? What about the expansion of the academy?¡±
"Are you worried about the expansion of the academy?"
Fang Xing looked at Xu Jingchang. Xu Jingchang was also a little stunned. Then he frowned and said to Yang Jin, "What are you talking about?"
Yang Jin cupped his hands and said, "It's the students who are presumptuous, but the students in the academy are allowed to serve as minor officials. The students agree. Uncle Xinghe, Mingfu has already existed, so why not ask your Majesty to reopen it?"
Fang Xing glanced at Zhang Fu with a smile, and Zhang Fu said: "As soon as the science of Ming Shu was opened, the disputes resumed. There was Ming Shu in the pre-Tang Dynasty, why not in the Song Dynasty? Because everything is of inferior quality, only reading is good, Mingsuanke is just a minor official, so I will let him go. Don't talk lightly about such important matters."
The imperial examinations sprouted from the Sui Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty. The most prominent people in all dynasties were Jinshi. Jinshi, on the other hand, is mainly about poetry, poetry, political commentary, and arithmetic That's just bullshit, so tighten your grip and don't make any noise!
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? If Di Renjie hadn¡¯t been as simple as Wu Zetian, with his background in Ming Jing Ke, he would not have been able to get a hair off the prime minister¡¯s legs, let alone the prime minister.
Fang Xing nodded and said: "The so-called clear scriptures or the so-called clear calculations, who is more important? The prime minister really needs to be familiar with the scriptures to do it? What can the scriptures teach you? If you don't have the experience of a small official, what do you know? ? You don¡¯t understand shit!¡±
Fang Xing was a little impatient. He thought that today was the day for reconciliation with the Imperial College, but he didn't expect that it was actually a test, which greatly disappointed him.
But what he said was shocking, even Zhang Fu was smiling bitterly.
Are you trying to trample Confucianism into the mud?
There was a moment of silence
The autumn wind blows the fallen leaves, and the yellow leaves float over the flushed face and fall to the ground immediately. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?As prime minister, not even a hair on the prime minister's legs can be found.
Fang Xing nodded and said: "The so-called clear scriptures or the so-called clear calculations, who is more important? The prime minister really needs to be familiar with the scriptures to do it? What can the scriptures teach you? If you don't have the experience of a small official, what do you know? ? You don¡¯t understand shit!¡±
Fang Xing was a little impatient. He thought that today was the day for reconciliation with the Imperial College, but he didn't expect that it was actually a test, which greatly disappointed him.
But what he said was shocking, even Zhang Fu was smiling bitterly.
Are you trying to trample Confucianism into the mud?
There was a moment of silence
The autumn wind blows the fallen leaves, and the yellow leaves float over the flushed face and fall to the ground immediately. (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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