Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 1869 I Don’t Understand Shit (Tomorrow Will Explode!)

"...It was only after I went out that I realized what it means to travel hard, and I also had many conflicts with those Confucian scholars."

Jiao Quren was on the podium, and he said happily: "Those Confucian scholars look down on us and ridicule those who study science as artisans, but those students refuse to admit defeat and quarrel with them. Remember, don't persuade us at a time like this. The louder the noise, the more benefits to our publicity.”

"Brother, what if there is a fight?"

A student raised his hand and asked.

Jiao Quren glanced at Lu Changbo who was sitting in the back with a stern face, and coughed dryly: "We must warn the students first, let's not do it first, just like what the head of the mountain said, if people don't offend me...if we do, then we will do it again." beat."

"This is luring others to make mistakes!"

Lu Changbo murmured in the back, he felt that the students who came out of the academy were cunning, and they did a lot of things like digging holes to make people step on them.

"...We teach practical things. Those Confucian scholars are pale and weak. They can't do anything. No, they don't want to do it. So those people think that their children have no hope of taking the imperial examination, so most of them are willing to let them study science... "

Jiao Quren waved his fist and said excitedly: "Everything I saw when I went out tells us that science can do a lot! There is nothing to be afraid of, as long as you can do a good job and step up step by step, that is the most stable thing." The official career is more secure than anyone else!"

"Students must work hard, we must let science catch up with Confucianism, let them be confused, let them become angry... work hard!"

"effort!"

The classroom was full of fists and bursts of cheers.

"A bunch of careless kids!"

Xie Jin shook his head and cursed with a smile. As a former chief assistant who was born in Confucianism, he now has complicated feelings for Confucianism.

"Actually, the so-called huddling together for warmth depends on the timing."

Xie Jin analyzed: "For example, many people in the current court are huddling together to keep warm, but that is because His Majesty has different ideas from them, so they have to huddle together in order to slowly influence His Majesty."

"There must be benefits to being in a group, just like what those people are talking about now, the township party, yes! It came from one place, and everyone formed a group to communicate with each other. This is a crony."

Fang Xing nodded and said: "So it's still the same sentence, friends and not party."

Xie Jin shook his head and said: "No, you are different, you must form a party, otherwise these students will fall down in the official career sooner or later, and then can you remain indifferent?"

Fang Xing said: "Yes! If they are indifferent, those people won't care about the rules. Countless tricks are waiting for these students to trample on them. If I don't stand up for them, I estimate that in ten years, these students will be ruined. gone."

Xie Jin smiled and said: "The Confucian family is the only one, but they also have internal disputes. Everyone has different interests and they form groups. Will science be like this in the future?"

This is to teach Fang Xing how to avoid the king's taboo.

At this time, someone came in from outside, Fang Xing squinted his eyes and saw that it was Xu Jingchang.

"Ding Guogong, is this going to say a few words to the students of the academy?"

Looking at the smug Xu Jingchang, Fang Xing teased.

Xie Jingong entered the classroom, he was not happy to deal with old dudes like Xu Jingchang.

Xu Jingchang looked at Xie Jin's back resentfully, and then said: "Today I found a few popular women to sing and dance in the mansion. I also invited British Duke and Cheng Guogong, and a few outstanding students from the Imperial College. You ask."

Seeing that Fang Xing was not interested, Xu Jingchang said: "Two of them are praised by Brother Wen Bi, they are young and handsome, it is good to see them!"

As he pointed to the classroom, Fang Xing understood, and said, "If that's the case, then don't disturb me."

...

Dingguo Mansion has a lot of regulations, and there are many pavilions and buildings.

It was approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Dingguo Gong's mansion was full of purples and reds.

Fang Xing is not a mallet, Xu Jingchang intends to help, no matter what, he has to come to support him. If you refuse coldly, who will want to associate with you in the future.

Just drinking and watching songs and dances with my brother-in-law,

Fang Xing always felt a little nervous, the same feeling as when brothers met when they went whoring.

After passing many places along the way, we finally stopped in front of a water pavilion.

There were already more than ten people sitting in the waterside pavilion. Seeing Xu Jingchang and Fang woke up, they all stood up and cupped their hands.

Zhang Fu, Zhu Yong, two young men, and several women.

After exchanging pleasantries, everyone sat down in the waterside pavilion. Xu Jingchang called for a banquet, and then the women wanted to come over.

Fang Xing waved his hand, Xu Jingchang glared and said, "It's not like I want you to sleep in my house, chat, just chat."

Fang Xing was helpless, a woman came over on her own initiative, and said with a smile, "Qin Hong has seen Uncle."

The woman had a gentle smile on her face, her eyes were bright, as if she was talking.

Fang Xing nodded, then looked at the two people in the Imperial College.

The white man was called Xu Min, and when he saw Fang Xing looking over, he smiled reservedly.

The somewhat serious man was called Yang Jin, and he just nodded slightly.

Interesting!

Fang Xing nodded, feeling soft around him, and said a little uncomfortably, "Drink, drink."

Qin Hong rolled up her sleeve with her left hand, revealing a touch of tender whiteness, then took the jug with her right hand and poured wine for Fang Xing.

A ray of fragrance hit, Fang Xing moved away unnaturally.

Seeing him, Xu Jingchang made fun of him and said, "Could it be that Xinghe Bo is still afraid of guilt now?"

Zhu Yong, who was hugging the woman beside him, also said with a smile: "Don't worry, Xinghe Bo, Brother Wenbi won't reveal it."

Zhang Fu didn't hug the woman next to him, he just showed a smile on his face, as if he acquiesced to Zhu Yong's words.

Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and said: "Fang will still be able to act every time, but I have children, and now I seldom come out to socialize, so you can do whatever you want."

Xu Min and Yang Jin were obviously very relaxed, and the women around them were all leaning on them.

This is the celebrity romanticism advocated by many people.

After drinking for three rounds, Xu Jingchang said: "The students of Zhixing Academy had a great battle this time, and they actually won the official rank, which is enviable. In the future, I think it will be Jane in the heart of the emperor."

This is the introduction, Fang Xing smiled and said: "That's all for the little official, let's suffer slowly."

Zhang Fu praised: "Only after we have survived can we know the sufferings of the people. Both Emperor Taizu Gao and Emperor Wen have taught them earnestly, lest the officials be superior. After a long time, it is inevitable that they will have the idea of ​​​​why not eat minced meat."

Zhu Yong also agreed: "Civil and military are the same thing, we have to go to the battle to kill the enemy, otherwise, who will listen to you among the soldiers below? Let's talk about Xing Hebo. He also has many adventures. Otherwise, where would he get the title?"

Was it to set the tone first, or to favor Fang Xing's tone, which made Fang Xing even more curious about what the two Guozijian students could say.

Slowly eating wine and vegetables, the autumn wind blows, making people feel refreshed.

"Uncle Xing, the students offer you a toast."

Xu Min got up, held the wine glass, and smiled.

Fang Xing pressed his hand and said, "Sit down and talk."

Xu Min sat down after gulping it down, and said, "Uncle Xing, your students have read those books. In fact, many people in the Imperial College have read them. It's just the difference between deep-seated and superficial."

Fang Xing took a sip of his wine and said, "Fang is flattered to be valued by all the sages of the Imperial College."

Xu Min said with a smile: "Science has many practical aspects, and it is indeed worth learning for my generation. Students with relatives want to enroll, but I don't know if the college's next admissions assessment can be easier."

These words were flattering Fang Xing, but Fang Xing just said indifferently: "Now that Fang is no longer managing the academy, anyone who has an idea can try it. Mr. Xie will naturally listen to the outside world's views on the academy."

"Uncle Xinghe." At this time, Yang Jin drank his glass and said: "Uncle Xinghe, as far as the students know, there are many small officials who have studied science. What about the expansion of the academy?"

"Is it because you are worried about the expansion of the academy?"

Fang Xing looked at Xu Jingchang, Xu Jingchang was also a little stunned, then he frowned and said to Yang Jin, "What are you talking about?"

Yang Jin cupped his hands and said: "It's the students who are taking the liberty, but the students in the academy are small officials, and the students agree. Uncle Xinghe, Mingshu has already existed, so why not ask Your Majesty to reopen it?"

Fang Xing smiled and glanced at Zhang Fu, and Zhang Fu said: "As soon as the subject of Ming calculation is opened, it is time for disputes to resume. In the former Tang Dynasty, there was Ming calculation, why didn't it exist in the former Song Dynasty? It's because everything is inferior, only reading is high. Ming Suan Ke is nothing more than a petty official, so let it go in this court. Don't speak lightly of such important matters."

From the beginning of the imperial examination in the Sui Dynasty to the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, the most prominent people in all dynasties were Jinshi. And Jinshi is mainly for poetry, poetry, political theory, and mathematics...that's just a fart, clamp it tight, and don't make a sound!

It doesn't matter, if Di Renjie didn't have Wu Zetian's Jianba, just because of his background in Mingjing, let alone being a prime minister, the prime minister wouldn't even get a hair on his leg.

Fang Xing nodded, and said: "The so-called clear scriptures, the so-called clear calculations, which one is actually more effective? You really have to be familiar with the scriptures to do it? What can the scriptures teach you? If you don't have the experience of a small official, what do you know? ? You don't understand bullshit!"

Fang Xing became a little impatient. He thought today was the day of reconciliation with the Imperial College, but he didn't expect it to be a trial, which disappointed him greatly.

But what he said surprised people, even Zhang Fu smiled wryly.

Are you going to step Confucianism into the mud?

There was a silence...

The autumn wind blows the fallen leaves, and the yellow leaves float over the flushed face, and immediately fall to the ground.

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