Chapter 2563 Declaration

There are not many people here, but despite this, there are still a few people watching not far away.

Fang Xing didn't like this situation, but since Yan Dajian took on the attitude of a victim and asked for trouble, he would naturally not avoid the problem.

So he said in confusion: "Have you forgotten those things that happened when you were an official in Fujian?"

Yan Dajian raised his head slightly and said, "Who among the officials in the world has never done anything wrong? Uncle Xinghe, haven't you?"

"If I did, it was an unintentional mistake."

Fang Xing's words made Yan Dajian look pale. He wanted to refute, but Fang Xing raised his voice and continued: "You did that on purpose, treating the safety of the people as trivial. The three ghosts on that mountain are watching you. ! And they died just because you wanted to delay it and make the situation worse so that you could look better."

Everyone on the side heard these words, and some people lowered their heads and laughed, probably laughing at Yan Dajian for overestimating his abilities and trying to reason with Fang Xing.

But now that Fang Xing had started, he was not prepared to leave any room for Yan Dajian.

He said coldly: "In the end, you will benefit the most from what happened in Guantai Mountain. This is why the official hat is dyed red with blood. Mr. Yan, aren't you afraid of dreaming at night?"

Yan Dajian stood there blankly. He wanted to refute, but the incident in Guantai Mountain was a handle for him.

There were refugees in Guantai Mountain back then, and there were silver mines nearby. This was the reason why the officials had an ambiguous attitude.

The refugees are serious people, but because they were forced by the officials to live no longer, they fled to the mountains to survive, just to avoid taxes.

And the silver mines...

"The silver mine has been stopped, Mr. Yan. My uncle's people have rushed to Fujian. I hope you are clean, but I think..."

He patted Yan Dajian on the shoulder and left with a smile, as if saying goodbye to a friend.

And Yan Dajian stood there and didn't leave for a long time.

The sun was shining brightly, but he felt a coldness brewing in his bones.

"Master Yan, let's go."

Those people thought that Fang Xing and Yan Dajian had an ordinary conflict, and when they saw Yan Dajian in a daze and pitiful state, they shouted.

Yan Dajian frowned slightly, lowered his head, watching the sun shine on the right side of his body, leaving a shadow on the left side.

He didn't feel hot, and the chill all over his body made him shiver slightly.

"Is this an injustice?"

He smiled nervously, then gradually raised his head.

He went all the way back to the Ministry of Rites.

"I've met my lord."

There is currently no minister in the Ministry of Rites, and Yan Dajian is the largest, so officials have omitted the word "Yan".

Yan Dajian smiled and nodded, telling people who went out to be careful not to suffer from heat stroke.

The kind Yan Dajian won the favor of many people, and everyone was lamenting why he hadn't come to appoint him yet.

Yan Dajian didn't know why he hadn't come yet, but he hoped he would never come.

All the officials in the court were also eyeing the position of Minister of Rites, but the emperor put the matter aside, which attracted a group of people to covet it.

If the goal of officials is continuous promotion, then the goal of students is to complete their studies as soon as possible.

The curriculum at Zhixing Academy is very comprehensive, covering astronomy and geography, physics, chemistry, mathematics, Confucianism...

Every student must study all subjects and cannot fail.

The peaches and plums planted back then are already in full bloom, and there is a path under the trees. Countless students walk along the path every day, with light steps.

"Come on, the graduation ceremony is about to begin."

The light footsteps immediately became hurried, and the students all ran towards the playground.

There are already many people standing on the playground, and the teachers on the stage are waiting.

The students lined up below skillfully, and then the playground gradually fell silent.

Not long after, Fang Xing appeared supporting Xie Jin.

The prince didn't come?

This discovery made the teachers and students a little surprised and a little disappointed.

After getting on the stage, Fang Xing probably noticed these disappointed emotions and prepared to speak.

"After you graduate, for the teachers and teachers, it is like driving the young eagles they taught out of the school. They will worry,

But I think it's more of an expectation. "

"They are worried that you will be at a loss and not know what your future goals are. They hope that you can clear up those confusions and move forward firmly when you have identified your goals."

There are many graduating students in this batch, and there are even more freshmen. One-third of the place on the playground is filled.

Fang Xing vaguely remembered the first batch of teachers and students that year.

"...At that time, we were more like a larger private school. I didn't have the confidence, and I was worried that someone would damage my brand. Of course, someone did damage it later."

Everyone who knew about that incident was looking at Fang Xing.

Without his existence, Ming Dynasty would still be dominated by Confucianism and lifeless.

"His Royal Highness the Prince caught the cold occasionally, so he will not come to this year's graduation ceremony. However, he entrusted me to convey a message, to be a person who is useful to the Ming Dynasty!"

Fang Xing's face had become so thick that he passed his words onto Corn's head without changing his color.

"Being a good person is probably the stupidest way to say it. I prefer you to be a person who tries not to harm others. If it can be beneficial to Ming Dynasty, then it will be a great merit."

"Training good people is only one purpose of Zhixing Academy, but its more goal is the Ming Dynasty."

Fang Xing's tone was very calm, but the teachers and students were all excited.

This is the first time.

"The goals of Zhixing Academy were a bit vague before. That was because we didn't want to cause trouble, we just wanted to close our doors and practice hard. Nowadays, there are many students graduating, and the scientific students from all over the world are like seeds that have sprouted and taken root, teaching People who are hungry for insights.”

"This is our important goal. Whether you are doing business, farming, or serving as officials in the future, please remember this. I implore you to keep this in mind."

Fang Xing stretched out his index finger and said solemnly: "I want to be a seed and let science blossom and bear fruit everywhere in the Ming Dynasty. I want to bear fruit!"

This is a declaration!

A declaration of conflict with Confucianism.

Xie Zhenliang was a little worried. He was worried that after this word spread, the conflict between the two parties would explode.

The emperor sided with science and continued to suppress Confucianism, and various innovations were cutting the flesh of Confucianism.

This is gradual and reasonable.

But the world is not only about truth, but also about potential!

Could it be that Fang Xing believes that Confucianism is no longer as powerful as science?

He supported his old father and whispered: "Father, the mountain leader is acting in a hurry."

Jie Jin shook his head and said, "He is a little anxious. He seems to be worried about something."

"...I'm worried that you will give up your ideals and what you have learned here in the long years, so...remember your mission, Ming Dynasty needs you to pay...it needs you to work hard for your dreams. Fight with reason and fight.”

In the Chief Secretary's office in Cochin, the skinny girl was arguing hard.

"Those women should be paid the same as men because they do just as much as men, so why can't they be paid for the same work?"

The chief envoy Wang Delong said impatiently: "The workshops run by the government are all paid a wage, but the workshops run by merchants are beyond my control. You can go on your own."

The young lady was angry, her dark face full of anger, "Sir, those women are the backbone of the family, they should not be looked down upon!"

As she spoke, she began to cough, and her body shook violently, as if she wanted to cough out her heart and lungs.

Wang Delong's heart softened and he said: "Let's go see the doctor. I will consider this matter and ask the businessmen to speak."

"Thank you...ahem! Thank you, sir."

The girl's face looked a little gray and she was helped out.