Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Four Hundred and Thirtieth Chapters: Meet the Ancestors

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The waterwheel is very huge, it is just placed by the river, and it is a structure of gears. The water tanks are pushed by the water flow, and the gears rotate, so that the whole waterwheel brings a box of water to the river, and then leaks into the side. In the sink.

The sink leads directly to a glass workshop in the distance, and a large amount of water will be used for cooling.

Wang Shouren said: "This waterwheel was rebuilt by a young man named Huang Yin. You see, many places are very exquisite. It can draw more than 10,000 barrels of water from the river every day. The students want to ask Wen Sir, what happened to Huang Yin?"

Wen Suchen said: "It's just a craftsman."

Wang Shouren shook his head: "That's not right. If the students tell Mr. Wen again, before this, when there was no water truck, it would take fifty laborers to draw water. In the severe cold and scorching heat, carrying water back and forth, then, Mr. Wen, what do you think?"

Wen Suchen was silent for a moment: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Wang Shouren said: "What I want to say is actually something that couldn't be easier. Think about it, Mr. Wen. Fifty people, they are the people of my Ming Dynasty. Maybe their labor is cheap, but they are here to carry water." , What a painstaking job, do you know, sir, that their shoes will be worn out in half a month, and they have been out of breath for many years, and sometimes they can't even straighten their waists?"

"Actually, why do they want to do labor? Everyone hopes that they can have a good job, but there is no water truck, so someone has to do it. They are the most low-level people in Ming Dynasty, and now, they don't need After such a lot of hard work, only a few people need to watch the waterwheel, and the rest can be apprentices in the workshop. Huang Yin built a waterwheel, which saved countless energy and even improved the production in the workshop. , then, is it behavior, is it the way of a sage?"

Without waiting for Wen Suchen to answer, Wang Shouren replied first: "Yes, his behavior is the way of a saint. You and I both have the heart of a saint, and everyone is implementing the way of a saint. There are Taos everywhere in the world." , we can’t because, just as Shennong’s taste of hundreds of herbs is the way of a sage, so it’s the same for Huangyin to build a waterwheel. Shennong’s great benefit to the world, and Huangyin’s small benefit to the world.”

Wen Suchen was silent for a long time.

He couldn't open his mouth to say that this Huang Yin was just a person with strange skills and ingenuity. After all, the waterwheel came out and really benefited people a lot.

Wen Suchen sighed in his heart, and had to say that he had already lost.

Wen Suchen shook his head: "I don't agree with what you said." But he still glanced at Wang Shouren. At this point in the debate, it is difficult to really convince the other party, but Wen Suchen thought about it and sighed: "But old man, I also know What you said makes sense and has been taught."

He actually bowed his hand to Wang Shouren.

Many of Wang Shouren's words made him think deeply, although he still thought he should be right.

But now, it would be rude to continue pestering, so he chose to give Wang Shouren the respect he deserved.

Wang Shouren returned the gift: "The words of the teacher have also benefited the students a lot."

Seeing this, other people actually understood in their hearts that Wang Shouren was superior in skills. It was no longer a question of who was knowledgeable, but that Wang Shouren had shown his due demeanor from the beginning to the end.

Someone in the crowd breathed a sigh of relief, as if... everything was going well, and he didn't let himself continue to worry.

Wen Suchen then said again: "Actually, I have one more matter. I want to ask for advice. I don't know if I should talk about it or not."

"The new school has just emerged. Thinking about it, there are good and bad disciples. I heard that some new school disciples take credit for themselves. Is there such a thing?"

Sure enough, it was brought up.

However, Wen Suchen has already been more tactful.

Wang Shouren said: "I don't know who the disciple Mr. Wen mentioned is?"

Among the crowd, Liu Jian was a little annoyed. This Wen Suchen is really bold. Doesn't this mean scolding his son directly?

But the great Confucianism is like this, he scolds people when he catches them, and he doesn't plan to become an official, so you have nothing to do with him.

Wen Suchen said: "Ju Ren Liu Jie."

Wang Shouren nodded, he wanted to say something.

But Fang Jifan said sharply: "Liu Jie!"

With a loud shout, the sound shook the rubble.

Liu Jie came out in a hurry.

Many people commented in low voices that this incident was widely spread and everyone knew it. Many people were thinking that this Liu Jie was Liu Jian's son. Today, there must be a lesson to preserve the reputation of Xishan Academy. Bar.

Liu Jie arrived at Fang Jifan's feet and bowed to the ground: "Student Liu Jie, I have met my master."

Are you going to do it?

If there is such a big commotion, if you don't beat them up, why have you just given an explanation to the world.

In fact, Emperor Hongzhi had never seen how Fang Jifan beat someone, and he felt...a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

Liu Jian felt a little distressed in the crowd, and wanted to stand up, but he knew that it was very inconvenient for him, so it was better not to come out in person.

The rest of them have their own concerns and really want to see Fang Jifan clean up the house.

Fang Jifan said: "Liu Jie, what have you done?"

"disciple……"

Liu Jie said, "Has the disciple never done anything?"

"Really?" Fang Jifan raised his eyes and looked at Wen Suchen: "Mr. Wen...what do you think?"

Wen Suchen said: "Liu Jie, the son of the prime minister at the time, made great contributions to the Joseon Dynasty, but..."

he

The words are still finished.

Among the crowd, someone almost rushed out, and then came to Fang Jifan.

This person... looks a little strange.

is a young man.

He looked excited.

Look at Fang Jifan, look at Wang Shouren, and then look at Liu Jie.

After taking a deep breath, he... fell to his knees with a puff.

Who is this person?

Everyone was talking.

Monk Zhang Er, Emperor Hongzhi, couldn't figure it out, frowned slightly, and stared, feeling more and more inconceivable.

"Disciple Li Yi, I have met my master!"

After Li Yi finished speaking, he fell to the ground.

Of course he knew that if it wasn't for his master's strategizing, he might have died tragically. Now, under his master's arrangement, he has the opportunity to escape from birth and ascend the throne as king.

This time I came to Beijing, apart from meeting the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, I just wanted to see my master, this master is a great kindness, learning his skills, even a little bit, is enough to benefit me for a lifetime.

"..."

Li Yi...

Who is Li Yi?

Everyone is dumbfounded.

Someone thought of something, the surname of the Korean family was Li, and I heard that the newly established King of the Li Dynasty in the Ming Dynasty was named Li Yi.

Master... master ancestor...

The eyeballs of Wen Suchen, who was still smiling just now, were about to fall out.

Emperor Hongzhi stretched out his hand, cracking his fingers, counting silently in his heart.

No, he is not alone.

Liu Jian was also trembling, took out his hand, and broke off his fingers.

The word Shizu, the seniority is too high, it is difficult for ordinary people to calm down, without using fingers, it is really difficult to figure out the clues.

Many people snapped their fingers.

Wang Shouren is a disciple of Fang Jifan.

Liu Jie worshiped under Wang Shouren.

And Li Yi called Fang Jifan his master...

This……

Did this majestic North Korean King Li Yi actually... unexpectedly joined Liu Jie's sect?

too terrifying.

Everyone looked at the relationship between the four generations of the master's school, and the relationship in your courtyard, it's really messy.

Li Yi bowed respectfully and respectfully, kowtowed to Fang Jifan again, and said in an official dialect with a certain regional accent: "I have come across the ocean, and I have always hoped to listen to the teachings of my master. The ancestor was a man of great talent and learning. Since his apprentice became a mentor, he has been studying Chinese and Sinology. Now the Chinese language has improved and he can master it proficiently. Only Sinology is as vast as smoke. I can't learn everything, and the students have different identities, so I should have come to pay my respects, but because of etiquette, so... I dare not come to see the master..."

"..."

Everyone is still in a daze.

Like a dream, watching this scene.

Wen Suchen's face twitched.

This... what's going on here?

Li Yi said again: "Although the student is the king of North Korea, he came here in the hope that he could study for a year and a half with Shizu, Shigong, and benefactor. Shizu, do you think... you are right?"

what?

Still... still silent.

Now everyone has accepted the fact that the one who knelt down was Li Yi, the king of North Korea.

This Korean king, so young?

Unexpectedly, the Chinese of the king of Joseon was so good.

It seems...it still has a Luoyang accent, ah, isn't this the legendary saying?

Terrible.

Fang Jifan looked at Wen Suchen, who obviously couldn't accept the fact in front of him.

Although he raised these things in a tactful manner, it was actually meant to curb new learning. Liu Jie is the son of the prime minister. Come to think of it, you Xishan Academy must treat him as a treasure, right? Then this person is rude, you deal with it If you don't deal with it, if you don't deal with it, this is to indulge the students' rudeness, deal with it... Come on, as a bystander, I really want to watch a good show.

Even if you can't argue in the debate, at least... have fun before leaving.

Fang Jifan's eyes met Wen Suchen's, almost, Wen Suchen's eyes were obviously desperate.

In view of the fact that everyone wants to watch the excitement, I want to know how rigorous the academic atmosphere of Xishan Academy is.

In addition, it is true that the team is too big, if you don't give the apprentices and grandchildren a little bit of power, it will not be easy to lead the team in the future.

Fang Jifan took a deep breath, raised his leg, and kicked it out.

"..."

Everyone gasped, Uncle Xinjian really has no tolerance for sand in his eyes, he is strict in his studies! The rumors were true.

Like this... beat them all?

This kick was not aimed at Liu Jie, but Li Yi, firmly kicking the kneeling Li Yi to the ground.

Fang Jifan yelled: "What? You're a bitch! You just popped up now and wronged your mentor. You still want to learn from me. You are like a dog. You have learned half-baked Chinese. You have the face to say that you are proficient in Chinese, do you want face?"

"..."

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These few chapters are too difficult to write. It took me a long time to write them out. I was so tired. I sat at the computer for two and a half hours before writing one chapter.

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