Chapter 465 Reckless Zhu Zhanji, Fearless Fang Dehua

With the spring breeze, the day of Chunwei is getting closer. Liewenwang Ww W. "Lie Wen. CC

"I heard that Xing Hebo's Zhixing Academy has opened?"

"Well, I heard people say that school starts today."

"Tsk tsk! That Xing and Uncle kept it a secret enough that they only released the news of Mr. Xia's teaching today."

"I heard that Zhixing Academy only spends 20% of the time teaching Confucianism. Even if Mr. Xia is there, ordinary people would not dare to go there!"

"Really? That's really... deviant, those students will probably regret it by then!"

Two scholars were having breakfast, gossiping while eating, and an idle man beside him pointed to a group of people outside and said, "Is His Royal Highness going out of the city?"

It's close to Jubao Gate, so everyone gathered to watch the fun.

The two scholars looked at each other, and one of them's eyes lit up, "Could it be that Zhixing Academy belongs to His Highness..."

Another person said regretfully: "That's right! Why has no one thought of His Highness's role in it?"

And Hu Guang also received the news, he said with a sullen face: "Don't your majesty care about your grandson's nonsense?"

Yang Rong smiled bitterly on the side, knowing that Hu Guang was alluding to Zhu Zhanji's cultivation of his own power.

Hu Guangmeng got up and said to himself: "No, I have to go to His Majesty to discuss it."

In the middle of a field, those craftsmen were building a wall at this time, and the entire academy area looked very simple.

Seeing this deserted scene, the thirty-nine students couldn't help being a little stunned on the playground.

Fang Xing was standing on the high platform next to the playground, and when he saw Zhu Zhanji riding his horse, he nodded to Huang Zhong beside him.

"Your Highness Wanan!"

This cry frightened the unsuspecting students.

"From now on, you will be exempted from courtesy in the academy!"

Zhu Zhanji strode up to the stage, and the other party woke up and said with a smile: "Brother Dehua, it's the first day of today, my younger brother is late."

Fang Xing nodded,

The two stood on the top, looking at the sparse thirty-nine students below, Zhu Zhanji whispered: "Brother Dehua, aren't there more than fifty people?"

Fang Xing said flatly: "Twelve people were taken away by other academies."

At this time, when those students saw that the grandson had actually come, their doubts in their hearts had long since dissipated, and they couldn't control their excitement.

Doubts about not being able to take the imperial examination still exist, but with Zhu Zhanji around, at least everyone's future will not be insecure.

Most of these students are from poor families, and they feel that the ancestral grave is full of smoke when they see the emperor's grandson, not to mention Zhu Zhanji's posture and ready to speak.

"Say a few words."

Fang Xing stepped back and stood with his hands behind his back, but his heart was very restless.

The following thirty-nine people will be his first batch of experimental fields. As long as they are successful, the new learning will take root in Daming.

Zhu Zhanji's routine has come to an end, Fang Xing has not participated in this kind of ceremony for a long time, but he listened with gusto.

"...You should be encouraged to study hard. There is knowledge here that you have never known, and that is Fang Xue!"

Fang Xing's eyes widened, Xie Jin was stunned behind, and Tian Xiucai was about to kneel.

Who in Daming would dare to use their own surname to name their own theory? It seems that there is no such thing at the moment?

And the students below were even more confused. If it wasn't Zhu Zhanji who spoke, someone would have to question him.

Fang Xue? What a big subject!

Among them, Xie Jin had the most complicated feelings. He knew that Zhu Zhanji had never communicated with Fang Xing beforehand, so what did this mean?

Your Highness! You are really reckless!

But Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, and then put those worries aside.

Could it be that the Ming Dynasty can only have Confucianism?

Could it be that Ming could only rely on stereotyped essays to decide who could be an official and who could enjoy various privileges?

Zhu Zhanji had finished speaking, and he glanced at Fang Xing nervously.

Fang Xing nodded at him, smiled and walked to the front.

After the students below were successfully admitted, no matter how relieved they were, their family still got to know Fang Xing through various means.

At this age, no one can be better than Fang Xing in terms of military merits.

But in terms of writing, it has been criticized endlessly.

When he was young, he was known as a child prodigy, and he was proud of himself in the imperial examinations. After Fang Hongjian was implicated in a major case, this road was cut off.

But then the uncle actually changed his course, and since then he has started running on the road of miscellaneous learning without hesitation.

In Daming, where Confucianism is the only one, it stands to reason that such people should be rats crossing the street.

But who would have thought that this guy actually used miscellaneous knowledge to confuse Zhu Zhanji, and since then Daming's future heir has become his staunch supporter.

Today, when Zhu Zhanji personally uttered the word "Fang Xue", everyone present can be sure that a storm is accumulating energy.

Fang Xing looked at the students with different expressions below, and said slowly: "As the head of the mountain, I welcome everyone to Zhixing Academy."

"Knowledge!"

Fang Xing smiled, apologized silently in his heart, and then said: "This name contains my hope for everyone. I hope everyone can do the following three things."

Xie Jin put aside his entanglement and listened carefully.

Tian Xiucai blinked, looked at Fang Xing's back, and murmured in his heart.

"The first is to see ahead and act later. I don't want everyone to become the kind of ignorant and fearless young people! The second is to learn while doing, and use what you learn. This is the correct way to learn!"

Everyone present was thinking about these two sentences, remembering that many civil servants only understand articles and poems, and know nothing about people's livelihood.

The point is that these civil servants don't understand the way of herdsmen at all. They only know to find answers from the teachings of those saints.

But should the common people be your civil servant's sharpening stone and experimental field?

And learning and using it, the meaning of this sentence is deep.

Xie Jin's expression was a little tangled, and he heard the meaning inside.

Can you use Confucianism once you have learned it?

can't you?

At most, it can only be used in the mouthpiece, to break apart a sentence of the sage, but when the sage himself said this sentence, whether he had these meanings, he probably didn't know himself.

Tian Xiucai is already dripping with sweat. He is a farmer's son, and he has come to this day with the support of his father and brother.

But Fang Xing's words pointed directly at the sore spots of Confucianism, which made him very entangled.

I should stand up bravely and argue with him!

Tian Xiucai, who has a vested interest in Confucianism, is engaged in a fierce ideological struggle, while Fang Xing over there continues to expound his own academic thoughts.

"The third is knowing and doing!"

Fang Xing's speaking rhythm was not fast, but his enunciation was clear and his voice was clear.

"Know and do, I don't expect everyone to be Wenshan Gong, but here I encourage everyone to know and do, and even to unite knowledge and action..."

Seeing that everyone was puzzled and only Xie Jin and the others were surprised, Fang Xing sighed softly, feeling that he was right in relying on the methodology of this thing. Then he waved to the side steps.

Ma Su came up with a piece of paper.

This belongs to the category of philosophy and contains some Buddhist theories, which are too obscure for these students, and even Xie Jin is a little confused, so Fang Xing didn't bother to release those four sentences, so he just went straight to the enlightenment class.

Ma Su held the paper and read aloud: "Disciple Gui..."

Seeing Fang Xing retreating, Xie Jin said in a low voice, "Dehua, there seems to be something unfinished in what you said just now, tell this old man."

Fang Xing replied in a low voice: "Stop talking, or I'm worried that you will get into a corner."

Everyone's understanding of this stuff is different, Fang Xing worried that if Xie Jin really got into it, he might become even more unscrupulous.

I am kind, what can you do?

Xie Jin's teeth are itching here, while Ma Su's voice continues...

"Clothes are expensive and clean, not luxurious..."

"Holding an empty tool is like holding a surplus, and entering an empty room is like someone..."

"If a villain enters, everything will go bad!"

Ma Su rolled up the paper, turned it around and respectfully handed it back to Fang Xing.