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Duke Yuanshan looked to be about fifty years old, thin and with a serious expression. When he saw Yang Rong and Jin Zhong, he just bowed.
"Hello, you two adults"
Yang Rong reluctantly nodded, and then said he would go back to deal with political affairs.
"Don't try this again, Mr. Xinghe!"
Fang Xing smiled: "There are some students' games in the warehouse, but as Master Yang said, Fang just let them collect dust in the warehouse!"
Yang Rong was startled for a moment, then he held his hands and walked away.
¡ª¡ªIf you want to stop, then everyone can talk about it. If you don't want to and insist on making a fuss, then let's start a fight with the gong in front of everyone!
Jin Zhong has also left. He was mainly here to help. Now that things have calmed down, the Ministry of War still has a lot of things waiting for him to deal with.
"I often meet Uncle Xinghe."
Facing Fang Xing, Chang Fuyou bent his back. This was probably his bottom line.
"It's not that I couldn't pass the imperial examination, I just don't want to go to court and kowtow. I would rather stay at home and enjoy teaching junior students."
This is an interesting person!
Fang Xing cupped his hands and said, "What Mr. Yuanshan said is exactly what Fang meant. Please."
"Uncle! I want to enter the academy! I beg your uncle for your permission!"
Someone shouted outside with a sincere voice, but Fang Xing didn¡¯t look back and took Chang Fuyou to drink tea.
Yuan Da, the gatekeeper, said: "The mountain chief said that the annual enrollment number is there. Don't use any extra ones. Go home and study on your own!"
The man said unconvinced: "But I just counted, there are more than fifty people! Didn't we just recruit fifty people? Who are the extra ones?"
Yuan Da became angry when he heard this and shouted: "That's the student my master brought back from Jinling. Why! Do I need your permission before I can enroll in school?!"
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Arriving at Fang Xing¡¯s room in the academy, Chang Fuyou looked at the simple decoration and nodded slightly. After Fang Xing made him a cup of tea, he bowed to express his thanks.
Fang Xing did not sit upright, but sat on the chair in a very comfortable posture.
"Can Mr. Yuanshan teach me something when he comes here?"
Chang Fuyou put down the tea cup and said: "I have been immersed in Confucianism for many years, and I have gained a glimpse of some of the ways. In short, it is all about following the ancient teachings of the masters from thousands of years ago, and living a good life. What do you think, Uncle Xinghe?"
"interesting!"
Fang Xing smiled slightly but did not agree.
"I didn't want to take the exam, but I ended up doing it for some benefits. What's funny is that there was a hidden paragraph in the article I wrote at that time, but the examiner didn't notice it, so he finally got a bad breath."
This is an old guy who despises authority and the powerful!
"What does Xinghebo think of Confucianism and science?"
Tsk!
Fang Xing had a headache. This old man sounded like a counselor looking for his lord!
"Fang doesn't have much attainments in Confucianism, but in the foreseeable future, Confucianism is just a discipline of self-cultivation and mind-cultivation."
There are no other people here, so Fang Xing doesn¡¯t need to be cautious.
"As for science, it is a practical science that is of great benefit to the country and the family. I doubt that Duke Yuanshan will object to this, right?"
Chang Fuyou shook his head. He felt that Fang Xing still promoted Confucianism.
¡°Both of them have one thing in common, which is to form a group. After the scientific students become officials, they will inevitably form a group and become the same interest group as Confucianism.¡±
Chang Fuyou nodded slightly and said, "Uncle Xinghe is really frank!"
Fang Xing smiled and said: "This is not a shortcoming that can be avoided, but there is one thing. What can the Confucian disciples leave to the Ming Dynasty? What about science?"
Chang Fuyou nodded and said: "Bo Xinghe's words are very good. Confucianism can only leave a country that has been the same for thousands of years, but science can transform the Ming Dynasty through various kinds of knowledge!"
This old man¡¯s thinking is not backward, which is probably why he became an outlier in the circle of literati.
"Uncle Xinghe, I have a few students, and the children and grandchildren in my family are also very interested in science, but I lack a gentleman. I wonder if the academy can send a gentleman there. I don't need too many, just go once every ten and a half days."
Fang Xing thought for a while: "Master Yuanshan, isn't he afraid of being hostile?"
Chang Fuyou shook his head and said: "I gave up my pride for that little privilege, but now I don't want my descendants to pursue the illusory principles of life. Don't be afraid! If anyone dares to come, my family will be destroyed."??Some sharp weapons will just perish together! "
"good!"
Fang Xing admired this kind of person who refused to give in for his own beliefs. He said: "Several of my disciples can teach. In this way, from now on, one person will go every ten days. Yuanshan Gong can let people focus on the problem." , let¡¯s solve the puzzles together then!¡±
"Thank you, Uncle Xinghe. I will go back now."
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The physics book incident ended in an anticlimactic manner. Many courtiers in the DPRK were implicated. Zhu Di's pen was ticked, demoted, demoted, and exiled.
But the small plane Zhu Zhanji made that day caused an uproar.
"The crown prince of a country is addicted to those strange and obscene skills. Doesn't your majesty care about it?"
"What the hell! You didn't see a prince in the academy! What is this?"
"This is balance! Forget it, don't talk about state affairs, come on, let's have a drink as brothers!"
This is the first fresh opening of the new business. Fang Derong looked at the customers with great satisfaction, and he was even more looking forward to the big market outside the city.
And just at the door of First Fresh, an old woman was sitting on the steps. She took out half a dry biscuit from her bag, then turned back and begged with a broken bowl in her hand: "Brother, could you give me a bowl of water?"
"Old man, wait a moment."
The waiter took the broken bowl and went in to report it to the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper, Ye Qing, is an old man from Fangjiazhuang. He frowned and said, "Wash the bowls and let the kitchen make a bowl of hot broth. Besides, it's too cold outside. Please invite the old man to come in and sit down."
A bowl of broth made the old woman feel at a loss and hurriedly refused.
Ye Qing came out and said: "Old man, judging from your extraordinary temperament, your family must have fallen into decline. If others are in trouble, just lend a hand. This is what my master said, please come in."
The old woman rubbed her eyes, and finally just accepted the broth and refused to go in.
It can be seen that she is very hungry, but she still calmly tears the dry biscuits into pieces, and then eats them slowly.
"Thank you, shopkeeper, thank you, little brother. I'll go right now."
The old woman got up with difficulty and walked away slowly.
The clerk was about to go in. When he saw the old woman's whereabouts, he was surprised and said: "Shopkeeper, why did this old man go to the imperial city? He couldn't have gone wrong."
Ye Qing shook his head: "It seems like this person has come from a long way, so there must be a way to guide her. Even if she goes wrong, people from the Five Cities Army and Horses Division will show her the way."
The Five Cities Military and Horse Division has many responsibilities, including catching thieves, public security, transportation It is equivalent to a collection of functions of several departments in later generations.
And the old woman in their mouth just followed the wall, slowly but firmly arrived outside the imperial city, and knelt down outside with a pop.
"Excuse me, sir. This servant is a close friend of the noble man. I have something urgent to ask to see your majesty!"
Under the hazy sky, a white-haired woman was kneeling there, her head lowered, as if she would fall to the ground in the next moment (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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