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Chapter 2568 Declaration

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    There are not many people here, but despite this, there are still a few people watching not far away.

    Fang Xing didn¡¯t like this situation, but since Yan Dajian took on the attitude of a victim and asked for trouble, he would naturally not avoid the problem.

    So he said in confusion: "Have you forgotten those things that happened when you were an official in Fujian?"

    Yan Dajian raised his head slightly and said, "Who among the officials in the world has never done anything wrong? Uncle Xinghe, haven't you?"

    "If I did, it was an unintentional mistake."

    Fang Xing's words made Yan Dajian look pale. He wanted to refute, but Fang Xing raised his voice and continued: "You did that on purpose, treating the safety of the people as trivial. The three ghosts on that mountain are watching you.  ! And they died just because you wanted to delay it and make the situation worse so that you could appear more outstanding."

    People on the side heard these words, and some people lowered their heads and laughed, probably laughing at Yan Dajian for overestimating his abilities and trying to reason with Fang Xing.

    And now that Fang Xing has started, he is not ready to leave room for Yan Dajian.

    He said coldly: "In the end, you will benefit the most from what happened in Guantai Mountain. This is why the official hat is dyed red with blood. Mr. Yan, aren't you afraid of dreaming at night?"

    Yan Dajian stood there blankly. He wanted to refute, but the incident in Guantai Mountain was a handle for him.

    There were refugees in Guantai Mountain back then, and there were silver mines nearby. This was the reason why the officials had an ambiguous attitude.

    The refugees are serious people, but because they were forced by the officials and could no longer survive, they fled into the mountains to survive, just to avoid taxes.

    And the silver mine

    "That silver mine has been stopped, Mr. Yan, my uncle's people have rushed to Fujian. I hope you are clean, but I think"

    He patted Yan Dajian on the shoulder and left with a smile, as if saying goodbye to a friend.

    And Yan Dajian stood there and did not leave for a long time.

    The sun was shining brightly, but he felt a coldness brewing in his bones.

    "Master Yan, let's go."

    Those people thought that Fang Xing and Yan Dajian had an ordinary conflict, and when they saw Yan Dajian in a daze, they shouted.

    Yan Dajian frowned slightly, lowered his head, watching the sun shine on the right side of his body, leaving a shadow on the left side.

    He didn¡¯t feel hot, and the chill all over his body made him tremble slightly.

    "Is this an injustice?"

    He smiled nervously, then gradually raised his head.

    He went all the way back to the Ministry of Rites.

    "I have met the adults."

    There is no minister in the Ministry of Rites, and Yan Dajian is the biggest, so the officials have omitted the word "Yan".

    Yan Dajian smiled and nodded, telling people who went out from time to time to be careful not to suffer from heatstroke.

    The kind Yan Dajian has won the favor of many people, and everyone is sighing as to why he hasn¡¯t come to appoint him yet.

    Yan Dajian doesn¡¯t know why he hasn¡¯t come yet, but he hopes he never comes.

    The officials in the court were also eyeing the position of Minister of Rites, but the emperor put the matter aside, which attracted a group of people to covet it.

    If the goal of officials is to be continuously promoted, then the goal of students is to complete their studies as soon as possible.

    The curriculum at Zhixing Academy is very comprehensive, covering astronomy and geography, physics, chemistry, mathematics, Confucianism

    Every student must study all subjects and cannot fail.

    The peaches and plums planted back then are already in full bloom, and there is a path under the trees. Countless students walk along the path every day, with light steps.

    "Come on, the graduation ceremony is about to begin."

    The light footsteps immediately became hurried, and the students all ran towards the playground.

    There are already many people standing on the playground, and the teachers on the stage are waiting.

    The students lined up below very skillfully, and then the playground gradually fell silent.

    Not long after, Fang Xing appeared supporting Jie Jin.

    The prince didn¡¯t come?

    This discovery made the teachers and students a little surprised and a little disappointed.

    After getting on the stage, Fang Xing probably noticed these disappointed emotions and prepared to speak.

    "When you graduate, for the teachers, it is like driving the young eagles they taught out of the school. They will be worried, but I think they are more hopeful."

    "They are worried that you will be at a loss and not know what your future goals are. They hope that you can clear up those confusions and move forward firmly when you have identified your goals."

      There are many graduating students in this batch, and there are even more freshmen. One-third of the place on the playground is filled.

    Fang Xing recalled the first batch of teachers and students in a daze.

    ¡°¡­At that time, we were more like a larger private school. I didn¡¯t have the confidence and was worried that someone would damage my name. Of course, someone did damage it later.¡±

    Everyone who knew about the incident was looking at Fang Xing.

    Without his existence, Ming Dynasty would still be dominated by Confucianism and lifeless.

    "His Royal Highness the Prince caught a cold occasionally, so he will not come to this year's graduation ceremony. However, he entrusted me to convey a message, to be a useful person to the Ming Dynasty!"

    Fang Xing's face was thick enough that he passed his words onto Corn's head without changing his color.

    "Being a good person is probably the stupidest way to say it. I prefer you to be a person who tries not to harm others. If it can be beneficial to Ming Dynasty, then it will be a great merit."

    "Training good people is only one purpose of Zhixing Academy, but its more goal is the Ming Dynasty."

    Fang Xing¡¯s tone was very calm, but the teachers and students were all excited.

    This is the first time.

    "The goals of Zhixing Academy were a bit vague before. That was because we didn't want to cause trouble, we just wanted to close our doors and practice hard. Nowadays, there are many students graduating, and the scientific students from all over the world are like seeds that have sprouted and taken root, teaching  People who are thirsty for true knowledge."

    "This is our important goal. Whether you are doing business, farming, or serving as officials in the future, please remember this. I implore you to keep this in mind."

    Fang Xing stretched out his index finger and said solemnly: "I want to be a seed and let science blossom and bear fruit everywhere in the Ming Dynasty. I want to bear fruit!"

    This is a declaration!

    A declaration of conflict with Confucianism.

    Xie Zhenliang was a little worried. He was worried that after this word spread, the conflict between the two parties would explode.

    The emperor sided with science and continued to suppress Confucianism, and various innovations were cutting the flesh of Confucianism.

    This is gradual and reasonable.

    But there is not only reason in the world, but also momentum!

    Could it be that Fang Xing believes that Confucianism is no longer as powerful as science?

    He supported his old father and whispered: "Father, the mountain leader is acting in a hurry."

    Xie Jin shook his head and said, "He is a little anxious. He seems to be worried about something."

    "I'm worried that you will give up your ideals and what you have learned here in the long years, soremember your mission, Ming Dynasty needs you to payit needs you to work hard for your dreams.  Fight based on reason and fight.¡±

    In the Chief Secretary of Cochin, the skinny girl was arguing hard.

    "Those women should be paid the same as men because they do as much as men, why can't they be paid for the same work?"

    The chief envoy Wang Delong said impatiently: "The workshops run by the government are all paid a wage, but the workshops run by merchants are beyond my control. You can go alone."

    The young lady was angry, her dark face full of anger, "Sir, those women are the backbone of the family, they should not be looked down upon!"

    As she spoke, she began to cough, and her body was shaking violently, as if she wanted to cough out her heart and lungs.

    Wang Delong's heart softened and he said: "Let's go see the doctor. I will consider this matter and ask the businessmen to speak when the time comes."

    "Thank youcough cough cough! Thank you, sir."

    The girl¡¯s face looked a little gray and she was helped out.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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