Chapter Nine Hundred and Fifty Seven
Brothers and sisters, monthly pass! Ask for a monthly pass! The chrysanthemum is about to explode!
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Although the term did not start, all the teachers and students of Peking Zhixing Academy came, very neatly, and there was no one missing.
Xie Jinduan sat on the side, holding a new book in his hand and slowly flipping through it.
It was Xie Zhenliang's first time participating in an academy event, and he was a little uncomfortable.
Lu Changbo also held a new book, and said to Ma Su with a flushed face: "This time the physics book is published, I know that Xing Academy will shake the world again, okay!"
Ma Su was empty-handed, he said with a smile: "The shock is inevitable, but whether some moths will come out of the shock, no one can tell!"
Li Ermao said in a deep voice: "Brother, once this book is published, the literati in the world will be in chaos."
Ma Su nodded and said: "The way of nature is the right way. Once this book is published, we can find the source of everything around us, and it will make Confucianism stand out. Your Majesty is here, and they dare not block those things." The door of the bookstore, there will be no less troubles in the future."
"The head of the mountain."
At this moment, Yue Baoguo, who was sitting by the door, stood up, and everyone followed suit.
Fang Xing strode in, his face flushed. He touched the top of Yue Baoguo's head, and asked, "Can you still get used to the weather here?"
Yue Baoguo nodded, his eyes full of dependence: "Shan Zhang, there is a lot of mutton here, and my disciples like to eat it."
Fang Xing said with a smile: "Then eat more, and grow tall and burly in the future, and live up to Yue Baoguo's name."
"Sit down."
Fang Xing felt that everyone in the room was standing to greet him, which felt a little weird.
If there is one more sentence: the mountain is good. this feeling...
Seeing that everyone seemed a little nervous, Fang Xing said to Lu Changbo: "Mr. Lu is good at reciting poems, let's do one."
Lu Changbo glanced at Xie Jin, and said uncomfortably: "The head of the mountain has praised you absurdly. Mr. Xie and his son are here. I will never dare to say what I am good at."
With an old solution here, who dares to say that he is good at reciting poems?
Xie Jin raised his head and said, "When you write your poems, the old man can appreciate a thing or two."
Xie Jin is willing to give advice, this is a rare opportunity, Lu Changbo immediately cheered up, thinking about it.
"You don't need to be deliberate in writing poetry, and deliberate is inferior. Poems come from the heart, not just piled up words."
Xie Jin asked Lu Changbo to bow his hands to thank him, and he said: "Before my next day, I worked so hard on the imperial examination, but I ignored my innocence. I was wrong!"
Fang Xing watched Xie Jin teaching Lu Changbo, his eyes turned, and he scanned these students slowly.
Among these people, Yue Baoguo, the youngest, and Li Ermao, the biggest, did not choose to escape when this opportunity and crisis coexisted, but came to the academy to witness this moment together.
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One by one carriages and ox carts came out of the palace slowly, and there was a team of guards beside them, looking around vigilantly.
After leaving the imperial city, the convoy immediately dispersed and went their separate ways.
"It's a book!"
Some people saw that the car was full of new books, and they were curious to get closer to see the titles.
"Stand back!"
The guard patted the scabbard and drove the man away.
These books cannot be exposed before they are sent to various bookstores, otherwise Zhu Zhanji is worried that the road will be blocked by people, and then under the excitement of the crowd, they will be burned out in a flash.
The convoy moved forward slowly, and gradually, those people felt that something was wrong, and their curiosity arose, and they all followed closely behind.
The books that can be pulled out of the imperial city, and there are so many books, who would it be?
The point is that the guards are as if they are facing a formidable enemy, which makes people feel that these books have a lot of background.
After the convoys arrived at their destinations, the owners of the bookstores had strange expressions, some were red, some were pale, none of them were normal anyway.
"Unload the car!"
There are five bookstores on this street, one boss stretched out his hand trembling for a long time, and finally yelled at his buddy.
"Unloading the car..."
"Unload the car!"
"..."
What does it mean? Why do you look as sad as a dead old lady? !
Those guys also looked solemn when they were carrying the books, one of them tripped over,
As a result, the stack of books in his hand fell to the ground.
A breeze blows gently, and the pages of a book are flapping back and forth.
"physics?"
What does it mean?
A sharp-eyed person said: "There are some lines, I don't know what they are talking about."
After the books were moved in, the guards shouted, and the convoy slowly turned around and headed towards the imperial city.
"Let's go in and have a look!"
"Okay! Check it out. If it's not expensive, buy a copy and go back and try it out carefully."
A group of literati swarmed in, the boss and the buddies didn't say hello, they just watched with indifferent expressions.
A literati couldn't wait to pick up a new book, quickly turned the pages, and then stopped.
"The effect of force is relative, what do you mean?"
"Look here, that is to say, when you give me a punch, my body will also give you the strength of the punch, but it is not as hard as your fist, so there is no pressure, so I am at a disadvantage."
"Light still run?!"
"The relationship between volume and density, what is this?"
"Buoyancy? Can you still calculate it?!"
Several literati looked at each other with the physical paper in their hands, and one of them said angrily: "This is crooked way! This is nonsense!"
"Can't sell! Shopkeeper, this book can't be sold!"
The man rushed towards the stack of books like crazy, but was blocked by the assistant.
The man pushed the man staggeringly with only light force. He looked up in contempt and said, "This book was sent from the palace. If you have money, you can buy two copies and burn or tear them up if you don't." Money? Hehe! People from the Wucheng Bingma Division have all taken to the streets today."
All the soldiers and horses of the five cities took to the streets today. After Ma Su's father-in-law Zhao Weizheng was transferred to Beiping, today was the first time he led a team to the streets. For this reason, he discussed with his colleagues and specially inspected areas with many bookstores.
"Who is making trouble here?"
Zhao Weizheng came in wearing armor and holding a knife and asked, looking at those literati with piercing eyes.
The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "My lord, it's just a little dispute, it's fine."
Zhao Weizheng said coldly: "It's fine if you don't have one. If someone has something to do, report it immediately. No matter who he is, he will be severely punished and stripped of his clothes!"
To be stripped of his clothes means to lose his fame, which is no different from a dead father to a scholar.
Those literati kept silent, Zhao Weizheng let out a cold snort, and strode out.
The man who was crazy before waited for Zhao Weizheng to leave, poohed at his back, and said resentfully: "Let's go!"
But when he got out of the gate, he found that several companions were still flipping through the book, so he shouted: "What are you still reading! It's the right thing to go home early!"
These scenes are constantly staged in various bookstores in Beiping City, and the price of this book is outrageously cheap, making those poor families flock to it.
"How can it be so cheap?"
If you can buy a physics book by counting ten copper coins, those literati will go crazy.
"Is Fang Xing crazy? Or is someone paying him money!"
"If you spread the goods to the whole Daming, don't even think about it if you don't have a hundred thousand coins!"
"The Fang family definitely doesn't have that much money! Who is helping behind the scenes?"