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"Jin Youzi went to the capital to write a letter."
Fang Xing is resting. He goes to the construction site once a day and then comes back to rest.
Such a supervisor was naturally unqualified, but as the emperor's representative, Cao Fei turned a blind eye.
There is a hint of green on the flower trees in the yard, and the spores on the branches are so tender that people can¡¯t bear to touch them.
A fat white hand pinched the spore, and then squeezed it hard.
Cao Fei let go of his hand and saw the spores crushed, then he was satisfied to look at the green juice smeared on his hand.
He slowly turned around under the tree, put his hands behind his back, and rubbed them slowly with his fingers.
There is a deck chair under the big tree, and next to the deck chair is a small table.
Fang Xing was lying in the recliner, and on the small table was a pot of slightly hot tea.
Fang Xing¡¯s attitude towards him was lukewarm, but he didn¡¯t shy away from the topic.
"The people from Dongchang took advantage of the opportunity of the messenger to rest at the inn and saw the letter. They copied a copy for our family. Do you want to read it, Mr. Xinghe?"
Fang Xing did not open his eyes, but shook his head slightly.
Cao Fei felt that Fang Xing's fighting spirit was a little low, so he said: "Jin Youzi sent out five letters at once, including one for each of the assistant political bachelors, and some were friends."
Seeing that Fang Xing didn¡¯t even raise his eyebrows, Cao Fei was angry, but he could only continue talking.
"The five letters are mostly the same. In the letter, Jin Youzi is worried about the future of Confucianism. He feels that today's Confucianism and Confucianism are too pragmatic. Compared with science, one is like a high-minded person and the other is a lowly person. This is not a good thing."
"The insane highbrow!"
Fang Xing finally opened his eyes. He reached out to pick up the teapot, took a sip from the spout, and then lay down heavily.
He sighed happily and said: "What the people want is knowledge that can improve their living ability, not just that, let alone bullshit poems and articles. Jin Youzi has seen through this, but he is only one person, but Confucianism has millions of people. Man, is he trying to use a mantis as a chariot?"
Fang Xing suddenly laughed, his smile was very sad.
"I thought about Yang Rong, but he was attached to the official position of chief minister and refused to take the risk to take the lead. I thought about Yang Shiqi, but Lao Yang is old-fashioned. He never thinks that there is anything that needs to be improved in Confucianism, and he can't wait to write every word. "
Fang Xing smiled and shook his head: "Who among the rest has that kind of prestige? If Huang Huai's body were to do this, I'm afraid he wouldn't live for a few years. As for Yang Pu, the city is deep, but not deep enough. Of course not Be willing to take the lead."
He slowly moved his body up, held the teapot in his hands for warmth, and sighed slightly: "Jin Youzi is a fool! I misjudged him in the past."
In the past, he and Jin Youzi disliked each other, and there were many fights in the court.
Cao Fei said coldly: "We don't care about what's going on between you, but His Majesty asked us to come here to see the limelight, and we will leave later."
"All the way south?"
"right."
The two were silent for a while, and then Fang Xing said, "Don't worry about it. His Majesty cares too much about other people's opinions. That's why these people dare to use the prince's affairs as a bargaining chip."
Cao Fei lowered his head slightly, "You underestimated those people."
Fang Xing said helplessly: "Are you worried that the prince will be surrounded by enemies in the future?"
Cao Fei nodded and said: "If this is the case, the prince's life will be more difficult than that of his majesty, and"
He glanced at Fang Xing and when he saw him closing his eyes again, he said, "Our family is old. We haven't been around for long, so we say some treacherous things."
"No matter how rebellious you are, Your Majesty will not hear you."
Until now, Fang Xing still closed his eyes lazily.
Cao Fei was so angry that he pointed at him and said, "Don't think about it. When the future prince is about to ascend the throne, he will find that the relationship between the monarch and his ministers is like fire and water. How will the Ming Dynasty be maintained?"
Fang Xing remained indifferent. Cao Fei was so angry that he snatched the teapot from his hand and was about to throw it when he was stunned.
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Cao Fei suddenly realized: "Are you eager for it?"
Fang Xing sighed: "You are a chamberlain, why do you care so much? Aren't you afraid of being accused of interfering in politics?"
Cao Fei sneered and said: "Our family has already died. But your uncle Xinghe deserves to die even more."
He threw the teapot aside, and with a bang, a knife came in from outside, and he was ready to rush over when he saw it.
Fang Xing waved his hand slightly.
Cao Fei, who didn't know the knife came in and out during the whole process, was still furious.
He pointed at Fang Xing and cursed: "Well, Uncle Xinghe, you sold His Majesty to those people for your science. Are you worthy of His Majesty's trust in you? Can you be worthy of Emperor Wen and Emperor Ren's trust in you?" Care?"
Fang Xing still ignored him.
Cao Fei sighed, calmed down his anger, and said, "But did your Majesty know the whole process? Uncle Xinghe, why do you want to stand up for science?"
Fang Xing neither admitted nor denied, "Those who care about Ming Dynasty and those who understand science will stand up for science."
There are many flavors in these words, but Cao Fei tasted them.
He sighed, then walked to the tree and stood there, looking at the spores he had crushed before, looking melancholy.
"What's the use of that?"
Throughout his life in the palace, Cao Fei had a profound understanding of human nature.
"If a person does not serve himself, he will be destroyed by heaven and earth. Whether it is Yang Rong or Yan Dajian, including Chen Mo, the first thing they have to think about is their own interests, and the second is national affairs. Uncle Xinghe, your majesty and your power are so weak!"
Fang Xing sat up straight for the first time. He glanced at the broken teapot and said regretfully, "It's a good teapot, but it's a pity."
Cao Fei heard something about it and urged: "If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. If it can make our family feel at ease, even if we ransack the house before going south, we will get you a good teapot."
Fang Xing stretched out his hand. Cao Fei was stunned for a moment, then cursed: "Stingy!"
Despite the scolding, he still reached out and gave Fang Xing a high-five as an oath.
Fang Xing then said slowly: "If the Ming Dynasty wants to prosper for a long time, science cannot be suppressed. There must be a consensus on this, including you. Do you know this truth?"
Cao Fei rolled his eyes and said, "We know nothing! Tell us quickly."
Fang Xing smiled and said: "From the time when we started to use the privileges of the gentry to when we were preparing to use our relatives, we were all planning for the future of science. It's just that there isn't much we can see through."
"You are not smart enough, so be careful when going south and don't be fooled."
Fang Xing did not forget to tease Cao Fei, "How will the gentry make a living without their privileges? No one was willing to teach students in social studies before, but now? If you go and take a look, the places for social studies teachers in various places have long been filled, and there are countless Gentlemen are waiting to sign up!¡±
"What does this have to do with science?"
Cao Fei is still confused, but his attitude is much better.
"How many of the gentry can make money by doing business?"
Fang Xing said proudly: "It's not impossible to just sit back and have nothing, but how many families can be so calm? What will happen to the remaining gentry? The court doesn't care about their food, so they have to find a way out."
"What do you want to say?"
Fang Xing smiled and said: "The scale of the academy expanded. At that time, many Confucian teachers were recruited, and there was a huge demand for science teachers in various places. The gentry had a foundation in knowledge. If they were to explain some elementary teaching materials, they would certainly be competent "
Cao Fei said in surprise: "Is this forcing them?"
Fang Xing sneered: "Do we still have to find a way to do it?"
Cao Fei was impressed in his heart: "Our family is not good at such long-term means and we don't understand it, but His Majesty is able to see it accurately, which shows that he is a rare wise king."
"What about my relatives?"
"A relative?"
Fang Xing said: "Xunqi knows that the future is not good, so he must find a way to survive. Martial arts is the best way out, but what is taught in martial arts?"
Cao Fei shook his head, confused.
Fang Xing said: "Most of the courses in martial arts are closely related to science. Physics and chemistry are compulsory courses, as well as geographical thinking. It is a variant of Zhixing Academy. Do you understand?"
Fang Xing stood up and said: "If there were no such arrangements, how could Your Majesty bring up the matter of the Crown Prince now?"
Cao Fei was dumbfounded.
"Our family has seen countless conspiracies and intrigues in the palace, but in the face of these arrangements, our familyhey!"
Fang Xing said calmly: "Which is better, orthodoxy or having enough food?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com