Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter Nine Hundred and Sixty Four: The Glorious Lintel

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The young Hanlin looked at Wang Bushi.

Wang Bushi's face was stern, without the slightest politeness.

His Majesty... personally summoned him.

It is clear that Wang Bushi should ask to see him.

What an honor.

Even the three grand scholars in the cabinet...

The young Hanlin looked around, but was dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.

In Wang Bushi's heart... he felt very comfortable, a wonderful feeling.

He stared at the young Hanlin, and as for the others, he couldn't even glance at them out of the corner of his eyes.

finished.

Wang Bushi's old behavior sprouted, but he was still the same as before, smiling, and bowed to the young Hanlin: "I'm going here, and when I return to the National History Museum, don't you think so, so farewell!"

Turning around, leaving behind a particularly tall and straight figure, he left.

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In the National History Museum, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

You look at me, I look at you.

There are some, I don't know what to say.

What he used to chew on his tongue, but now he can't say a word.

Why are you laughing at him?

People are going to fly to the sky.

You say that people read idle books, but they know what happened next. Isn't this the rebirth of Kong Ming?

You said he was vulgar, and His Majesty obviously favored him. The three cabinet scholars may not use him as his right-hand man in the future. Are you worthy of calling him vulgar?

If you scold him, then what are you?

Although, in everyone's mind, there are probably a little more sour thoughts, so I don't accept it.

Reading a miscellaneous book, a deviant book, can... it can be so.

Hmph, what we are reading is the books of sages and sages, which is no better than other kings and officials. What we have learned is true knowledge, and it is the way of kings outside and kings inside.

Everyone was silent, and they didn't make a sound. They didn't want to touch the topic of Wang Bushi anymore. They were embarrassed for a while, and then someone said: "Have you heard, the houses in the old city have plummeted again."

Some people sighed, it is better to talk about the house, talk about the house, so as not to embarrass themselves.

"Haha, the old man sold this house a few days ago, one mu of land, seven hundred and twenty-three taels, eh, it was a bit of a loss, but the old man heard that now I'm afraid it's even sold for six hundred taels Not out."

"I sold it earlier. In fact... I thought it was strange at the beginning. In the old city, after more than a hundred years, the roads can no longer be repaired, and the courtyard walls are mottled. It's better to sell it..."

When everyone talked about the house, they felt happy again.

After all, this house is closely related. Even the people who care about it every day have to live. Everyone has a family with a family and a low salary. They all rely on the fields of their hometowns. There was no harvest, and they could not live by collecting rents. Therefore, everyone gritted their teeth and sold the houses in the old city, and even sold the fields in their hometowns, and bought properties in the new city.

Now that I think about it, how wise this is. Although it is hard work to sell iron, it is better than watching these fields and mansions become more and more deserted and their prices drop.

But after thinking about it carefully, I felt that I was at a loss, so I couldn't help but started grinding my teeth again. Thousands of acres of land, in exchange for these few acres of new houses, no matter how you look at it, it's all that bastard surnamed Fang...

It's just...these words can't be said.

The one with the surname Fang belongs to the kind of person who has no bottom line.

He can always pull you down to his level as a dignified gentleman, and then smear and beat you in various ways, just treat it like a dog bites it, just treat it like a dog bites it, hey...

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Emperor Hongzhi waited impatiently. He paced back and forth, and with great difficulty, he waited until Liu Wenshan and Wang Bushi arrived.

The two saluted, and when Emperor Hongzhi saw this, he immediately smiled: "Haha, the two gentlemen are well, well done, I have been waiting for a long time, come...give me a seat, give me a seat."

An eunuch had already prepared Jindun, and Liu Wenshan sat down, but Wang Bushi seemed stiff.

He really has never seen anything in the world. Although he was a student in the Imperial Academy, he was no better than one in the Imperial Academy, and in the National History Museum, he had no chance to meet him except for lectures. He hesitated for a while. , then cautiously leaned over, and sat down with half of his buttocks next to Jindun.

Emperor Hongzhi looked around, with his hands behind his back: "Liu Qing's family has made great achievements, and the book on the wealth of the country really needs to be read again, but... not only I read it, but the Qing family also needs to explain it everywhere. I only understand now, It turns out that in this world, there is really an invisible thing, and this thing can breed countless wealth, this theory of the wealth of nations seems mysterious, but it is rare."

After complimenting Liu Wenshan fiercely, Liu Wenshan suddenly felt tears welling up in his eyes.

For a long time, he has been a transparent existence in the master's sect... one of...

When he thought about it carefully, his treatment in the master's sect was barely better than Jiang Chen's, of course... much better than that poor Xu Jing and Xu's junior brother.

But... that's all there is to it.

Now, at last, it can be regarded as not dishonoring the lintel.

Seeing the tears in Liu Wenshan's eyes, Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help saying: "Why, why are Liu Qing's family crying?"

Liu Wenshan was choked with sobs, unable to speak for a long time.

Emperor Hongzhi found it unbelievable, a big man, and a big man who is about to enter middle age, I only praised a few words, and then cried...

this……

Finally Liu Wenshan couldn't bear it anymore, he hurriedly stood up from the brocade pier, bowed down, and wept, "Your Majesty, I'm dead, but I'm just feeling emotional, so I shed tears."

"Touching the scene to create love?" Emperor Hongzhi laughed. He was in a good mood today.

Liu Wenshan was about to burst into tears, choked up and said: "Your Majesty...Your Majesty... I entered the school of my teacher and worshiped under my teacher's door. My teacher taught me by example, but... I am... unworthy. I was named on the gold list back then, and my reputation was not obvious. Not as good as Eldest Senior Brother, I am already extremely ashamed in my heart..."

Emperor Hongzhi was a little dazed, yes, his impression of Liu Wenshan...was really not very deep, he thought for a while: "Which place did you rank in the top two exams?",

Liu Wenshan said: "No. 1 in the second class!"

Emperor Hongzhi: "..."

In this imperial examination, apart from the No. 1 Scholar, No. 2, and Tanhua in the first class, it is the first place in the second class, which is the most powerful.

In other words, in the twelfth year of Hongzhi, this guy ranked fourth in high school.

What are you crying for?

Wang Bushi sat on the side without saying a word, after all, his skin is already thick, and anyone who pretends to be aggressive in front of me, Wang Bushi, will be treated like air.

Liu Wenshan continued to weep and said: "I am mediocre in the sect of the teacher, and I am ashamed to say that, so far, I have not made an inch of merit. The teacher has always been... worried about the minister..."

Xiao Jing stood at the side, with a smile on his face, thinking to himself, those of you who are surnamed Fang, that dog's disciple, you can really talk, if it wasn't for that dog's disciple, you would have been dragged out and beaten to death long ago.

Liu Wenshan said: "Over the years, my heart...has always been inferior..."

"..."

"I always feel that I am ashamed of the teacher's family and the name of the teacher... The minister is not as good as the brothers and sisters... Fortunately, the teacher guides the minister like a son, never gives up on the minister, and is still like a strict father. I taught you carefully, and now... I have finally made some small achievements, which is praised by Your Majesty, minister... minister... Even if you die, you can still look at it with a smile on your face!"

Emperor Hongzhi was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "I am far inferior to your benefactor."

"Ah..." Liu Wenshan couldn't help being surprised.

Emperor Hongzhi smiled wryly: "He has so many disciples, but all of them are the pillars of my Ming Dynasty. I only have one son, but I can't teach him well. But...fortunately, I also have a grandson who is polite... "

Emperor Hongzhi smiled gratifiedly, but couldn't help but think that if one of Fang Jifan's six disciples was chosen randomly, he would be a dragon and phoenix among the people. If any one of these people was his son...

Zhu Houzhao, this guy, actually has talent, but he always looks like a gentleman.

But now, following Fang Jifan, under the influence of his ears and eyes, he feels better.

Emperor Hongzhi felt some comfort in his heart, and immediately said: "You don't need to be sentimental, this is a good thing, this theory of the wealth of the country is really refreshing, and I have been greatly inspired by this teaching. I am thinking that in the future, this book will be Definitely Zhang Daxishan Academy, so that your mentor will be famous forever."

Liu Wenshan bowed down: "If I can do this, I will be overjoyed."

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Wang Bushi with a smile again: "Wang Qing's family also read The Wealth of Nations."

Wang Bushi hurriedly said: "Responding to your Majesty's words, I have benefited a lot from reading The Wealth of Nations. This book... is really miraculous. At a glance, it is deviant, but if you look carefully, it is the book that governs the country and the world. Dao, minister... I don't know if I should say something or not."

Emperor Hongzhi nodded.

Wang Bushi said with emotion: "Scholar-bureaucrats pride themselves on being clear streams. Why didn't the ministers at the beginning divide the world into clear streams and turbid streams? The water of the Yellow River is turbid, and the water of the Yangtze River is clear. the water, and complacent...my minister..."

Looking back on the past, Wang Bushi was very emotional: "Because of this, at the beginning, I regarded my reputation as more important than my own life. I always thought that as a minister, I should read the books of the sages, speak for the sages, and speak up for justice." , pointing out the country. But...the minister has encountered some ups and downs in life."

This ups and downs, everyone understands, the scum of the world...

Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help but sigh.

But Wang Bushi just laughed it off: "From now on, in the eyes of the minister, there is no black and white in this world, but gray, and the minister no longer claims to be a clean stream, and the minister is the minister." To be rewarded by His Majesty, to be loyal to His Majesty, in this world, people eat whole grains, so don’t they have no desires? In this world, people will always be praised and slandered, but so what? Many, more and more incompatible with the self-proclaimed clean self in the past, these years, I have reflected on... But more, I look at things in the world a little bit differently."

"Until I... met The Wealth of Nations..."

When it comes to the Wealth of Nations theory, Wang Bushi's eyes light up.

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