Chapter 1477: For Generations to Come

Remember in a second [Wanben Station] Mobile phone users enter the address: m.xinwanben.com

Jiang Wen yelled and yelled like a maniac, so that Emperor Hongzhi, who was originally angry at him, couldn't help but sighed softly.

There are not many such scholars in the world.

Who is to blame?

The rotten Confucianism has been prevalent to this day, and the scholars have a responsibility. Don't they have the responsibility to appoint the stereotyped scholars at the beginning?

It's just that... at the beginning, the stereotyped selection of scholars was for the sake of calming people's hearts after the chaos in the world, but now, it has become more and more inappropriate.

The emperor has changed, but the scholars have no time to change.

Just like this Jiang Wen, ten years of hard work and decades of hard study, many things he believed in collapsed in front of him overnight, which is a sad thing.

Sad but powerless, no one can accept this feeling for a while.

Emperor Hongzhi sighed and said, "This student is crazy, let someone send him to Xishan Medical College."

Fang Jifan stood aside and glanced at Emperor Hongzhi. His Majesty obviously didn't hate Jiang Wen too much, but... a little worried.

Fang Jifan said conveniently: "Your Majesty, according to the experience of my son and minister who became a doctor after a long illness, this is just a mild brain disease, and there is no need to seek medical treatment."

Emperor Hongzhi looked at him in surprise.

slight……

But Fang Jifan rolled up his sleeves, walked forward, raised his hand and slapped the crazy Jiang Wen, but heard a crisp slap, and Fang Jifan said angrily: "Dog-like thing, you took the wrong medicine? "

This slap made Jiang Wen stumble.

All of a sudden, it seemed as if a ghost had swam back.

He covered his face and stared blankly at everything in front of him.

Suddenly, his body became weak, his legs softened, and he knelt down again.

As if... returned to reality all of a sudden, he said in anticipation: "Million death, ten thousand death, ten thousand death for students."

Emperor Hongzhi's face looked a little better.

He stepped forward and stared at Jiang Wen: "Like you and other rotten Confucians, the scriptures you have learned are not unreasonable, but righteousness, sincerity, family harmony, state governance, and world peace. These knowledge are by no means what can be learned in books." What I learned, if you can have this ability by reading, then... the things in this world are too simple."

Jiang Wen was silent for a long time, then nodded: "Yes, yes."

His heart was sad, and he felt at a loss.

"What are you thinking about?"

Emperor Hongzhi seemed to really want to see into Jiang Wen's heart.

Jiang Wen burst into tears again, but his spirit became more normal. He said sadly: "Your Majesty, the student has nothing to think about." But he paused, but said sadly: "The student was born in a poor family. , because the ancestors of the family had read poems and books, so some literary friends helped and gave students the opportunity to study. Students have been inferior to everything since they were young. Reading, tireless day and night, finally blessed by the ancestors, a little success in learning, and a fame, but now..."

He shook his head and just sighed: "Now I know that all these years of hard study are actually the moon in the water. Now that I see this crop, I just know that the truth of the world is not just the Four Books and Five Classics..."

Emperor Hongzhi nodded: "Come here, let him go, don't embarrass him."

Jiang Wen listened, bowed again, thanked him, staggered, leaving only a back, and went.

...

"This is the real Harvest Festival." Emperor Hongzhi smiled immediately, and he looked around: "This is not just a bumper harvest, it is a big harvest. This festival... will be celebrated next year and the year after. Not only Xishan will come to arrange it, In the palace, we must pay attention to it in the future." As he spoke, his bright eyes fell on Zhu Houzhao.

"Prince..."

Zhu Houzhao stepped forward: "My son is here."

He looked happy and his eyebrows were dancing.

Emperor Hongzhi really wanted to say, at this moment, shouldn't you be more humble?

But if you think about it carefully, the word humility is originally a value in the Four Books and Five Classics. Why do people have to be humble.

People who have made great achievements are obviously noticed by others, but they must be humble. What is the reason for this?

Emperor Hongzhi said: "You cultivated all these lands?"

Zhu Houzhao said: "It was cultivated by Erchen and others." He looked up at Fang Jifan and hesitated for a moment: "Old Fang also contributed a lot."

Emperor Hongzhi saw his dark complexion: "There are thousands of acres of experimental fields, and countless data have to be recorded. I also heard that the Xishan Research Institute also participated. I don't know how much effort was spent in the laboratory. Today What I saw was seven hundred catties per mu, but what I couldn't see, I didn't know it was hard work. The prince was stubborn in the past, and I was always worried. Now, I can finally rest assured. Having this son is like a treasure. "

Zhu Houzhao happily accepted his head to worship, and said in his mouth: "This is what the father said...my son..."

After a bang, one of the seals fell off due to Zhu Houzhao's excessive movements.

The string of seals hanging around his waist and the rope that hung on it had worn down a lot, and it was finally unbearable at this moment.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at the seal, but stepped forward and picked it up himself.

This seal is all too familiar, and the words 'Emperor's Treasure' on the seal are particularly eye-catching.

Zhu Houzhao was a little embarrassed.

After scrutinizing the seal repeatedly, Emperor Hongzhi pursed his lips and smiled: "Not to mention, I can't tell the truth from the fake. This seal is yours.

Let's engrave it, how can it be done, to the point of confusing the real with the fake. "

"This..." Zhu Houzhao glanced at his father cautiously, but thought in his heart, how can he say this? Come to anti-counterfeiting, isn't the guy who eats gone.

He said in anticipation of Ai Ai: "This... this..."

Emperor Hongzhi didn't blame Zhu Houzhao, but smiled at him: "In an extraordinary autumn, there must be an extraordinary prince. This seal...is not bad, but it's a pity...the fake is still fake after all, and the real one will have to be sold sooner or later." If it is passed on to you, don’t waste your time and effort on it. Could it be that after a few years of hard work, is there no rush for you to wait?”

Zhu Houzhao: "..."

Fang Jifan was beside him, but he was solemn: "Your Majesty will last forever, long live, long live, long live. After a few years of work... this statement is really..."

Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand towards Fang Jifan: "My energy is not as good as before. Now, I see that the prince can show compassion for all people and work so hard for this community. I don't know the hardships involved. I am gratified. There are people in my successor. You can sit back and relax. The contribution of Jifan is also extremely remarkable."

He took a deep look at Fang Jifan: "You two are like brothers and sisters. In the future, your achievements will surely surpass those of mediocre people like me."

Fang Jifan was stunned: "How dare my son..."

Emperor Hongzhi patted him on the shoulder: "The world has changed. When I think about it carefully, what's the difference with that Jiang Wen? It's just that he became insane as soon as he woke up. I was pushed away by you again and again. Better than him. Come, let's celebrate."

"Oh..." Fang Jifan didn't argue any more.

He hates this world very much. Some things are suddenly explained clearly. Once explained thoroughly, it will be meaningless instead, and he will not give himself any room to develop.

Emperor Hongzhi led the ministers who had their own concerns, and immediately went to the Zhenguo Mansion to sit high.

Accompanied by Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan, Liu Jian and others also knelt down.

A lot of delicacies and fine wines were delivered, and there were laughter and laughter outside the Zhen Guo Mansion. When the sky gradually ended, clusters of bonfires were set up in the square outside the Zhen Guo Mansion. The tourists were still excited. They talked about the seven hundred catties per mu.

The same land can produce twice as much grain, which is a big deal for anyone, especially those who have land at home... I know that the price of rice will inevitably fall in the future, and once Falling, if the harvested food in one's own field is not enough, it is a loss. Only by quickly finding a way to increase the grain production in one's own land can one cope with the next crisis of falling grain prices.

Emperor Hongzhi was in the midst of drinking, and called Fang Jifan to him: "Jifan, the cheapness of the grain hurts the peasants. I think you understand this truth?"

Fang Jifan nodded.

Emperor Hongzhi glanced sideways at Zhu Houzhao.

He naturally knew that Zhu Houzhao was a stubborn person, so it would be fine for him to study how to increase grain production, but once the grain production increased, he would not like to care about the gains and losses brought to the world.

In Emperor Hongzhi's view, his son and son-in-law made up for each other's shortcomings.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "The increase in grain production is a great joy, but it will inevitably cause some problems. You can find a way to draft a charter and send it to the cabinet. After Liu Qing and others discuss the proposal, send it to me. Come."

Fang Jifan said: "My son obeys the order."

Emperor Hongzhi pondered for a moment, as if he had thought of something, his face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "In my mind, I am still thinking about that Jiang Wen, the stereotyped Confucian, who is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. If Jiang Wen is like this, then what about the hundreds of thousands of scholars in the world? These thousands of Confucian scholars were sent to Osman, but after all, it is a drop in the bucket, not to mention... Sending Confucian scholars away is a bit absurd, I think After thinking about it, if you don't change people's hearts, sooner or later, a catastrophe will be brewed. It is not easy for new learning to penetrate into people's hearts..."

Fang Jifan understood what Emperor Hongzhi meant.

Here in the capital, new learning has begun to take over the mainstream, but how many Confucian scholars there are in the world, and how many people live by reading the Four Books and Five Classics all their lives. This is no longer just a dispute of ideas, but a battle of the most fundamental interests.

When two tigers fight each other, one must be injured, which is what Emperor Hongzhi didn't want to see.

Fang Jifan understood his thoughts and blinked involuntarily.

"Or, send them to the Golden Isle. The Golden Isle is a good place. Confucian scholars are so pedantic. The reason why they are pedantic is because they have a comfortable environment. Send them there and live there for a year or so, maybe... "

Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help laughing: "What I want is a serious idea, not a clever one like you."

Support (end this god station) to share this station with those friends who need it! If you can't find the book, please leave a message!