Chapter 413 Next Year I Want to Open an Academy

When Fang Xing was still struggling with whether this memorial was useful, the words on his memorial were already being chewed by many people.

Some people disdain.

"Showing up the crowd! Is it possible that I, Daming, will devote all my strength to that barren land?" Lu Zhen said disdainfully.

"Xing Hebo has said this, after all, the Central Plains is the essence of my Ming Dynasty, as long as the Central Plains are preserved, then my Ming Dynasty will have no worries!"

And there are also people whose blood boils, wishing they could join the army tomorrow.

In the restaurant by the Qinhuai River, a few scholars disregarded the night ban, got drunk alone, and then helped each other back.

"Xing Hebo is indeed a role model for my generation! Not only is he excellent in literature, but also in the peak of martial arts, who can compare with my scholars in Ming Dynasty? Who can compare..."

"Tomorrow, my little brother will buy a copy of Xing Hebo's mathematics, study hard, and see what Xing Hebo's new learning is..."

"stop!"

At this time, people from Wucheng Bingma Division came, but they went to the free residence that night.

...

It's almost Chinese New Year, and unlike those officials who are still waiting for the holidays to start on the first day of the new year, Fang Xing has no specific position, and his name is not included in the greeting list arranged by the Ministry of Rites, so he can stay at home comfortably.

"It's only five days off for Chinese New Year, but it's not bad if you add ten days for the Lantern Festival!"

After Fang Xing got up, he felt that Zhu Di was much more kind than his father. When Zhu Yuanzhang was in power, he only gave officials three days off a year.

—Winter solstice, Spring Festival...and Lao Zhu's birthday!

Nima! The treatment of officials in the Ming Dynasty is poor, and I also met such a king as Lao Zhu who has an extreme attitude towards corruption. In the end, he didn't even give him a holiday. This is not a good job!

Breakfast is actually glutinous rice cakes: steamed glutinous rice, pounded into mud, then wrapped with salty bean paste and fried in a cake shape.

After one bite, the aroma of oil and sticky glutinous rice, mixed with the taste of salty bean paste, made Fang Xing simply unable to stop.

Zhang Shuhui watched Fang Xing go to get the third glutinous rice cake with dumbfounded eyes, and quickly dissuaded her.

"Husband, if you eat too much, you will get sour water!"

Fang Xing reluctantly put down the fried glutinous rice cakes, and then took the one from Xiao Bai's hand, and said solemnly: "Girls, eat less of these things, or you will get red pimples on your face. "

Xiao Bai was right when she thought about it, and then she drank the porridge, but in a blink of an eye, she found that the glutinous rice cake was gone.

"Master, you..."

"Well!"

Fang Xing arrived at the school contentedly, today is the last day.

The servants, Ma Su and others were all there. After Fang Xing entered, he made a summary.

"Ma Su won the Juren this year, but I don't feel happy."

Fang Xing's opening remarks made everyone a little surprised. You must know that this is a recruit of Ying Tianfu!

There was a smile on the corner of Ma Su's mouth, not surprised at all.

"Why?" Fang Xing pointed to his head and said, "Because he relied on Confucianism to get the invitation to enter the officialdom."

At this time, Juren can become an official, and many Juren were in high positions when they finally became officials.

"I don't hate Confucianism, after all, I myself took advantage of Confucianism."

Fang Xing felt that it was necessary to explain his thoughts and explanations to these students.

"teacher."

At this moment, Yao Ping, Qian Ming, Yang Chengyuan, and Lan Binglie appeared at the door.

Fang Xing was a little stunned, then nodded and said, "Come in."

These people probably knew that today was the last day, so they explained clearly about the yamen and rushed over.

After they sat down, Fang Xing continued: "Confucianism has a great effect on regulating the order and cultivating personal morality, but if we go further, Confucianism seems to be at a loss."

Zhu Zhanji also came, but instead of coming in, he stood outside with Liang Zhong and listened.

"...so I ask you to be diligent and learn every subject well, whether it is Confucianism, mathematics, physics, chemistry, geography..."

"In short, you must learn these lessons well, and then benefit from them for the rest of your life.

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"But you shouldn't just think about yourself, what I ask of you is..."

Fang Xing paused for a moment, and said cautiously: "You guys have to be the seeds, the seeds of new learning, and slowly spread the new learning in every corner of Daming, and let the world know about this world..."

Fang Xing heard the sound of heavy breathing. He nodded to Zhu Zhanji sideways, then shook his fist and said, "Let the world know that they didn't understand this world at all!"

"Use physics to tell them that matter is so wonderful; use chemistry to tell them that many substances can be changed into another form and have different uses; use geography to tell them that Ming Dynasty is just a corner of the world. , we don't have the right to be complacent, Daming..."

Fang Xing waved his fist again and said, "Da Ming must seize every opportunity, otherwise in the far west, those white-skinned guys will suffocate us sooner or later..."

When the Caucasians occupy South Asia and Southeast Asia, Ming will be blocked on this piece of land, the feeling is no different from suffocation!

"I really want to be Mr. Fang's student!"

Jia Quan sighed, he knew something about what Fang Xing taught his students, so he didn't care about the so-called 'miscellaneous' attacks from the outside world.

Zhu Zhanji felt Fang Xing's urgency, but he knew that Fang Xing had some doubts about promoting the new learning on a large scale in the Yongle Dynasty, because the time was not ripe.

"..."

After handing over the class to Ma Su, Fang Xing woke up and said with a smile: "The palace has been busy recently, why are you free?"

Zhu Zhanji smiled and said: "Yesterday my father learned about Brother Dehua's memorial, and he was very grateful. It would be better than Zhengdan to let my younger brother come to give some things."

Zhengdan is the first day of the Lunar New Year in the future, Fang Xing accepted it unceremoniously when he heard the words, and returned the gift without hesitation.

"Brother Dehua, what are your plans for next year?"

Zhu Zhanji asked before leaving.

There probably won't be any war next year, and Fang Xing doesn't have a specific job, so he has a lot of time.

Fang Xing listened to the voice of Ma Su lecturing inside, and said relaxedly: "Next year, I plan to open an academy in Fangjiazhuang to accept more students."

Zhu Zhanji's heart was shocked, and only then did he know why Fang Xing said those words just now.

"Da Ming has such a large population, and not many people are willing to learn my knowledge, so don't worry."

Fang Xing knew what Zhu Zhanji was worried about, so he smiled.

Not to mention how many families would be willing to send their children to Fangjiazhuang, if Fang Xing really recruited hundreds of people, it would probably become the focus of Jinling immediately.

"I'm very patient." Fang Xing smiled slightly.

But some people lost their patience!

"Master, then Li Maofang scolded you at home!"

Fang Xing was taken aback, he didn't pay attention to the fact that Li Maofang was ordered to be whipped by Zhu Di at all, and he didn't know why Li Maofang got mad.

Xiaodao said angrily: "Someone sold the news to the little one, saying that Li Maofang's slave came out and mentioned it."

Made! Does that guy really want to die?

"What did you scold?"

Fang Xing asked,

Xiaodao said embarrassingly: "I scolded the master for being a lucky person, said that the master is trying to gain fame, and sooner or later he will be rejected by his grandson, and also said that the master is not very useful, so you don't even have a concubine."

Fang Xing was very angry at first, but he laughed at the end.

"Concubine? Don't I have Xiaobai, your master?" Fang Xing felt that if he found another concubine, there would probably be a secret war in the family.

But Fang Xing didn't let Li Maofang go because of this.

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