Chapter 895: Peking Zhixing Academy
Zhu Di's complexion is not very good, but he is not angry, but has some physical problems.
After the imperial doctor's diagnosis, he said cautiously: "Your Majesty, the north is dry, so you need to take some more medicine to recuperate."
Zhu Di glanced at the worried Wang Guifei, and said, "What medicine do you take? It will be fine in a few days!"
The imperial doctor looked at Concubine Wang in embarrassment, and she was the only one who could persuade Zhu Di in the palace.
"Your Majesty, why don't you eat medicinal food, after all, the climate here is no better than that in the south, so be careful in autumn and winter!"
Seeing Zhu Di's somewhat shedding face, Wang Guifei couldn't help sighing softly.
Zhu Di waved his hands and said, "That's how it is."
After the imperial doctor left, Wang Guifei said softly: "Your Majesty, the grandson is in the south alone, do you want to call him back?"
After Zhu Di had a sense of urgency, Zhu Zhanji's status rose sharply, and he was constantly sent out to practice.
"He's already on his way."
Zhu Di put down the brush and felt that the boredom in his chest had dissipated a bit, so he got up and paced.
"Zhanji was young, but fortunately he never learned the tricks of rotten Confucianism. He is quite decisive in killing and attacking. Fang Dehua has made a contribution."
When Zhu Zhanji started to write "Miscellaneous Studies" with Fang Xing, Zhu Di was watching coldly, thinking it was just a pastime.
The emperor's grandson spent time while studying, so naturally no one would dare to moan.
After the content of Professor Fang Xing was gradually revealed, Zhu Di hesitated.
Mathematics, physics, chemistry, geography...
Zhu Di even wanted to exile Fang Xing's family to Nuergandusi to prevent Zhu Zhanji from being attacked by the literati. But when Fang Xing's remarks were secretly reported to his ears, he thought twice and put this idea aside.
Then there was the fight. After the literati found out that the grandson of the emperor was about to be taught to be 'distorted' by Fang Xing, they immediately turned on Fang Xing, and all kinds of open and hidden arrows went into battle together.
"That Zhuzi is bold and knows how to advance and retreat."
Wang Guifei covered her mouth and smiled when she heard the words: "Even the courtiers and concubines in the palace know that there is an Uncle Xinghe in the country, who has enemies all over the world, but he is deeply trusted by His Majesty."
Zhu Di's eyes were dark: "He wants to be a lonely minister, and he wants to start well and end well, so what's the problem if I help him? In the future history books, I hope to see Zhan Ji get along with his monarch and ministers, and the Ming Dynasty prospers."
Concubine Wang said in a confused way: "Concubine Taisun got his help, but she can live better in that mansion."
Zhu Di was not interested in these things, he frowned and said, "What can love between children do? With Fang Xing watching, Zhan Ji will not spoil that woman alone. As for the future, even if the Hu family goes, it will not be her turn." Be a concubine!"
The noble concubine Wang sighed quietly: "They are all poor people, Your Majesty, deep in the palace and lonely, the Hu family is gentle and angry, will not get angry, and has a soft heart, it is difficult!"
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Hu Shanxiang felt that she had a good life, especially after arriving in Beiping, she was the one who made the decisions in the grandson's mansion without Zhu Zhanji, and those Yingyingyanyans were silent.
Looking at the gray sky, Hu Shanxiang put down his needle and thread and asked: "Have those gifts been sent to Xinghebo's house?"
The maid bowed and said: "Concubine Grandson, it has been delivered, and the gift from Xinghe Bo's family is being checked outside."
Hu Shanxiang frowned, trying to stop this nervous move, but finally remembered the rules his father frequently said before getting married, so he sighed and picked up the needle and thread again.
This is a half-finished purse, with a pair of mandarin ducks being embroidered on the outside...
...
As soon as Fang Xing arrived in Beiping, he stayed at home and did not go out. For this reason, many people in the court said that he was afraid of King Zhao, who had the advantage of home court.
Zhu Gaosui has been in Peiping for many years, and he is not even familiar with Zhu Gaochi.
After the end of the court that day, an official went out to the city to handle errands, but he saw a notice at the Shuncheng Gate. Many people around were watching and some were reading it.
"... Zhixing Academy focuses on practical learning, mathematics, physics, chemistry..., this academy will recruit students in three days, and the entrance examination will focus on mathematics. Anyone who is interested can go to Fangjiazhuang to register. Deadline at a later date!"
"Zhixing Academy? Is it Xing Hebo's?"
"Yes, the exam will be in three days,
Those who are admitted are the students of the academy. "
"Then I have to go home quickly, the kid at home has been studying that math for a long time."
"That's right! I heard that the academy includes room and board, and doesn't need to spend any money. It just recruits fewer people."
"The only ones who can enter are Wenqu stars, of course not many!"
"..."
When the official heard these words, he reined in his horse, and then returned to the city, leaving nothing to be done.
Immediately the news spread throughout the court.
Yang Shiqi covered his forehead and said: "It's coming again! I thought he stopped, but..."
Jin Youzi sneered and said, "Fang Dehua seems to be kind, but ten bulls won't be able to pull back the things you're sure about!"
The one who knows you best is your opponent!
Yang Rong said indifferently: "Dozens of students can make Confucianism stand up?"
Jin Youzi put down his teacup, and said with a sneer, "But Fang Xing has published a lot of scientific books. Once the academy in Peking opens, how many more books will it sell? How many people will change their course from now on?"
Yang Rong frowned and said, "Academy students are not allowed to take the imperial examination. This is what Fang Dehua himself said. Isn't it enough?"
...
"Hahahaha! Interesting! It's really interesting to open Zhixing Academy to Beiping!"
Zhu Gaosui had just returned from the palace, and when he heard the news, he laughed so hard that it made people dazzled.
"If you can't take the imperial examination, you're misleading your disciples, and he uses the method of publishing books to promote science, which is digging the foundation of Confucianism."
Zhu Gaosui sat down comfortably and said, "Jinling is fine, but he actually managed to get Beiping. This is just not giving in! Tell me, how did you end up not giving in to Confucianism from the beginning of the Han Dynasty?"
Xie Chen stroked his beard and said with a smile: "He can be proud for a while relying on his grandson and His Majesty, but countless pairs of eyes are staring at him. Once he makes a big mistake, it will be time for his death."
Zhu Gaosui laughed and said: "This king will just watch him die, it's better to slow down, too fast will lose a lot of fun!"
...
But Fang Xing didn't feel the malice, he gave the prepared textbooks to Ma Su.
"What Ming needs now is mathematics, physics, and chemistry. We need to use higher efficiency to produce things that others don't have. Confucianism can't provide answers to all these, so you have to learn them well!"
These words sounded like passing on the mantle, and Ma Su was also respectful, but the potato sitting on Fang Xing's neck made the atmosphere a bit weird.
"Bang, bang, bang! Dang, bang! Dad! Dang, bang, bang!"
Potato grabbed Fang Xing's hair and yelled, Bell was lying at the door, dozing lazily.
Ma Su took these books, bowed preciously and said: "Teacher, this disciple will live up to your expectations and carry forward Fang Xue."
"It's science!"
Fang Xing said against his will, in his heart he wanted to call this knowledge Fang Xue, but the situation was like this, he didn't want to be suspected by Zhu Di under fire.
"Dehua, are you all right? Someone is signing up!"
Fang Xing stood up and said, "Okay."
"Father! Get out! Get out!"
Potato speaks more and more smoothly, but he wants to wet the bed from time to time.
When he walked to the front yard, Fang Xing couldn't help laughing when he saw many people surrounded outside.
No matter how fearful and suppressed you are, I have already sowed the seeds. Unless it is a very clear method, science will be rooted in Ming Dynasty, and no one can shake it!
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