Chapter 1553: Master of All Ages
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Emperor Hongzhi laughed when he heard the words: "Since it is a book compiled by the vassal, it must be a work of the heavens and the earth, and it will surely shine forever."
Fang Jifan suddenly showed a bitter face, feeling suffocated.
In fact, this is understandable.
After all, Fang Jifan has so many disciples, and those who are talented are like crucian carp crossing the river. Not to mention anything else, just say that his disciples who have already become officials, some have created new learning, some have created the theory of the wealth of nations, and some have cultivated it. Hai Tuzhi, as well as Wushuang Poetry, are all geniuses who are rarely born once in a century.
Then... if the apprentice is like this, the master must be even more powerful.
It's just that although Fang Jifan has taken in many disciples, he has never studied books and has no works of his own, so he can't help feeling a little regretful.
But now... Fang Jifan suddenly said that he was going to edit the book, which naturally attracted attention.
But for Fang Jifan, this is not expectation, it is clearly pressure.
Fang Jifan's face was gloomy, and he smiled awkwardly: "This... this... Your Majesty... I'm just playing for fun."
The ancients admired book repairing very much, and when they heard the word repair book, they couldn’t help being in awe. After all... this is knowledge, and knowledge is inherently precious. After all, this is not a future generation. A learned person naturally loses his halo.
But in this era, if someone is willing to teach you something, it is almost like a father. Why... It is because it is not easy to study, and knowledge is a luxury.
This is why, the disciples all regard Fang Jifan as their father.
Emperor Hongzhi reproached him a little: "What kind of talk is this? Even if you are talented and knowledgeable, how can you say that knowledge is just for fun? Is it playable?"
Fang Jifan: "..."
Emperor Hongzhi said: "If you want to write a book, you must correct your mentality and treat it as a very serious matter. Don't have any idle mentality. There are so many great talents. Their biggest dream is to "repair the book under the imperial edict Bai Yutang, Riding on horseback towards the palace wall.', what a great honor this is. The word "playing" came out of your mouth and entered my ears. I see you as a junior and don't care about it. But if it spreads, What do others think? Confucius was born in the spring and Autumn period, and the officials and thieves were afraid. It can be seen that compiling books is of great use. I know that you are a great talent. The books you have compiled will be beneficial to all generations. , where do you need to go to study?"
Such a lesson made Fang Jifan suddenly feel that Alexander didn't know what to say for a moment. He thought for a while, but said: "I will stop practicing, I won't practice..."
It's not that Fang Jifan didn't want to do it, but he wanted to do it.
But who knew it would cause so many disputes...
Fuck, do you really take me for Confucius?
Fang Jifan shook his head hastily.
Emperor Hongzhi was a little annoyed instead.
What he didn't like was Fang Jifan's attitude towards learning.
Learning this thing, do you come and go when you say it?
"Qing is the Duke of Qi, he is my humerus, how can I change it day and night, this book must be repaired, come..."
Xiao Jing said: "The servant is here."
"Imperial Fang Jifan was the chief editor and wrote it. He wrote it with peace of mind. After his book was completed, he ordered people to pass it on to the residence newspaper..."
Fang Jifan: "..."
I really can't afford to provoke, I can't afford to provoke...
Fang Jifan was frightened and left the palace in a hurry.
Sitting in the carriage, I couldn't get back to my senses for a long time.
Actually... At first, he really had a playful attitude.
How could I know, I just wrote something casually, my disciples heard the news, got the value, and ran to me when they had nothing to do, always wanting to find out what I was cultivating.
This matter was quickly spread in Xishan Academy, so the disciples of Xishan Academy, everyone talked about it, talking about it, and they just waited to see the master's masterpiece.
In the streets and alleys, the twittering never stops.
It's all right now, even the emperor Lao Tzu knows about it.
No...you have to go home quickly.
After returning to the mansion, he hurried back to the study, and then burned all the original manuscripts, so that no one would know that it was his handwriting.
After destroying all traces, Fang Jifan was relieved.
But then...he had a headache again.
Now that even the emperor has intervened, this book must be revised, not to mention that the whole world is paying attention!
What should I fix myself?
New learning? Wang Shouren proposed it a long time ago.
economics? Then Liu Wenshan not only wrote down The Wealth of Nations, but also expounded around the Wealth of Nations since then, which has already achieved fruitful results.
Open your eyes to see the world, to be the number one person in the world, uh...Xu Jing seems to have done it.
These damned disciples have absorbed my nutrition and forced me to have nowhere to go.
As for other advanced theories, Fang Jifan felt that...it seemed too advanced. After all...all theories come from reality, otherwise they would be castles in the air.
Fang Jifan then began to frown and sigh.
His Majesty has hung up a general editorial for himself, which is really a big trouble.
I'm afraid...the whole world will know about it.
One must know that the position of editor-in-chief does not seem to have much power, but it should be known that only cabinet ministers can hold it since Emperor Taizu Gao.
The Central Plains Dynasty called itself a state of etiquette, and this state of etiquette came from inheritance. What is inheritance? Isn't it just a book?
With books, no matter how many alien races have invaded, and how many dark and turbulent times have been experienced, as long as this book is still circulating, this root will always be there, and there will always be a day when it will shine again.
But now...
Fang Jifan decided to delay for a while, and his temper became more and more irritable.
After waiting for more than ten days, someone came to the palace, it was Xiao Jing himself.
Xiao Jing smiled and said, "Duke Qi, how are you?"
Fang Jifan said loudly, "What's the matter?"
"Your Majesty ordered your servants to come and ask, how is Duke Qi's book going?"
Fang Jifan: "..."
Xiao Jing laughed again: "My lord, the slaves and maidservants are only acting according to the order, His Majesty attaches great importance to this matter, and said again and again, if there are any difficulties in the process of compiling the book, you can say Come out, the court will try its best to assist, this book is the top priority..."
Fang Jifan sighed and said, "I don't have much literary thinking recently."
Xiao Jing nodded: "Your Majesty knows that you will always be tired, Duke Qi, so you don't have to work too hard. The servant came here just to ask, it's not in a hurry. If you can't fix it, Duke Qi, just rest at home. Yes. But..."
Fang Jifan frowned and said, "But what?"
"But I don't know who said in front of His Majesty that you will go hunting in the back mountain with His Royal Highness in a few days. His Majesty knew about this, so he said, Duke Qi... you should take your thoughts away first, Your Highness the Crown Prince. Idle around, but Qi Guogong has a huge relationship, and the whole world is waiting for Qi Guogong's masterpiece to be released, so you must not... be lazy."
Fang Jifan clapped the copybook and shouted sharply: "You can't even go out to play?"
Xiao Jing immediately said: "Ah, ah... Qi Guogong, this is not what the slaves said, it is what His Majesty said, His Majesty is afraid that you will be distracted."
Fang Jifan gritted his teeth, and was suddenly happy again: "Okay, I got it, at least a month, at least half a month, I will finish this book, okay, get out, don't dare to block your eyes in front of me, don't say I won't give it to you!" Fan face, if I don't beat you to death, I won't trust Fang."
The frightening thing about Fang Jifan is that no matter how outrageous things are, once he speaks out of them, they are guaranteed to be fulfilled. If he says he will kill you, he will definitely kill you. Even Xiao Jing can't guarantee himself of absolute safety.
Xiao Jing shuddered, and immediately said: "Yes, yes, yes..."
Fang Jifan sighed, this book is really impossible if you don't repair it, and you have to repair it quickly, otherwise, it will be no different from being imprisoned.
Fang Jifan didn't dare to hesitate, and simply hid in his study to write and draw.
Two days later, Wang Jinyuan came to the door and said, "Young master...there is another letter from Qufu...."
Fang Jifan only looked up at Wang Jinyuan, and said in his mouth, "Which bastard wrote a letter?"
Wang Jinyuan said happily: "It's the one from Qufu...that one..."
Although Wang Jinyuan was born as a merchant, he still respects the sage Confucius, so... it is not easy to call him by his first name.
Fang Jifan calmly said: "What did you say?"
"He said that he was criticized by the Duke of Qi, so he was confined at home for several days. He faced the wall in the ancestral halls of his ancestors and thought about his mistakes. Now he has repented and said that the Duke of Qi taught him very well. In terms of his age, he is really ashamed. Now he is in the mansion, ordering all the priests to look through the books to distinguish the seniority of Qi Guogong. In addition, he also ordered people to bring some Shandong He also asked Qi Guogong to accept it with a smile. He also said that Qi Guogong is a senior. If you have anything to do, just write a book and order it. He also said that Qi Guogong promoted the holy learning, and he admired it very much. Learn a lesson or two."
Fang Jifan pursed his lips: "I suddenly like dealing with people in Qufu. No wonder everyone likes them throughout the dynasties. It seems that they also have their own advantages. He said that if you have any orders, just ask them? This request... isn't it a bit too much, I also want to send them all to the Golden Continent for the sake of promoting the Holy Learning..."
Wang Jinyuan was so frightened that his face turned green, he quickly waved his hands and said, "I can't do it, I can't do it, if that's the case, how will the most holy teacher sacrifice?"
Fang Jifan said: "I didn't let Yan Shenggong go in person, just let his clansmen go. He is the direct blood of the most holy master, but aren't the other clansmen the descendants of the most holy master? Their family has such a large population. many……"
Wang Jinyuan: "..."
But Fang Jifan thought in his heart that it has long been rumored that Yanshenggong Mansion is not good to his people. Except for the close family, those far away have almost all become tenants. The situation is extremely miserable, and they are even trapped by their own status. , being exploited by the patriarch at will, that's fine, Fang Jifan still respects the saint very much, and sending some of his descendants to Huangjinzhou can be regarded as allowing these poor people to live and work in peace and contentment.
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