"...I only realized what it means to have a difficult journey after going out. I also had a lot of conflicts with those Confucian scholars."

Jiao Cairen on the podium, he said with a gaze: "Those Confucian scholars look down on us and ridiculed the craftsmen who studied science, but those students refused to give in and quarreled with them. Remember, don't persuade them at this time. The more you quarrel, the more benefits you will be for us."

"Senior brother, what if the fight starts?"

A student asked with his hand raised.

Jiao Cairen glanced at Lu Changbo, who was sitting behind and sternly, and coughed dryly, "I have to warn the students first, let's not do it first, just as the mountain chief said, don't offend me... and then beat me if I commit it."

"This is luring others to make mistakes!"

Lu Changbo muttered behind him, thinking that the students from the academy were all cunning, and they did a lot of things like digging holes that made people step on.

"...We teach practically. The Confucian scholars were pale and weak, and could not do anything. No, they were unwilling to do it. So those people felt that their children had no hope of imperial examinations, and most of them were willing to let them study science..."

Jiao Cairen waved his fists and said excitedly: "All this I saw when I went out is telling us that science has great achievements! There is nothing scary about the minor officials. As long as they can do it well and step by step, that is the most stable career journey, and they are more stable than anyone else!"

"Sisters, we must work hard. We must let science catch up with Confucianism, make them lose their minds, and make them angry... Work hard!"

"effort!"

There were fists in the classroom and cheers were bursting.

"A group of uneasy boys!"

Xie Jin shook his head and cursed. As the former chief assistant who was born in Confucianism, his feelings for Confucianism are now quite complicated.

"In fact, the so-called group warming depends on the timing."

Xie Jin analyzed: "For example, many people in the court are just holding a group to keep warm, but that's because Your Majesty has different ideas from them, so they must put a group together to slowly influence Your Majesty."

"It is necessary to have benefits to joining a group, just like what those people are talking about now, yes! From a place, everyone joins a group and communicates with each other. This is a clique."

Fang Xing nodded and said, "So the same thing, friends but not party."

Xie Jin shook his head and said, "No, you are different. You must form a clique, otherwise these students will sooner or later fall down during the career path. Will you remain indifferent at that time?"

Fang Xing said, "Yes! If you are indifferent, those people will not care about any rules. Countless people are waiting for these students to step on. If I don't stand up for them, I guess that in ten years, these students will all fail in the officialdom."

Xie Jin smiled and said, "Confucianism is the only one, but there are also disputes within them. Everyone has different interests and they join their own groups. Will science be the same in the future?"

This is how to avoid the king's taboo when teaching him.

At this time, someone came in outside. Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and looked at it. It was Xu Jingchang.

"Duke Ding Guo is going to say a few words to the students in the academy?"

Looking at Xu Jingchang with a proud look, Fang Xing teased.

Xie Jin bowed into the classroom, and he was unhappy to deal with an old playboy like Xu Jingchang.

Xu Jingchang looked at Xie Jin's back in disappointment, and then said, "Today I found a few popular women to sing and dance in the mansion, and also invited Duke of England and Duke Cheng, as well as several outstanding students in the Imperial College. They want to ask you for advice."

Seeing Fang Xing was not interested, Xu Jingchang said: "There are two of them that even Brother Wen Bi praised them. They are young handsome men. It is beneficial to see them!"

As he said that, he pointed to the classroom, Fang Xing understood and said, "Since that's the case, I'll bother you."

...

The rules of the Duke of Dingguo Mansion are quite large, with pavilions and towers everywhere.

It was approaching Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Duke of Dingguo’s mansion was full of colorful flowers.

Fang Xing is not a bastard. Xu Jingchang is interested in helping him, and he has to support him no matter what. If he refuses coldly, who will be willing to date you in the future?

Just drinking and watching singing and dancing with my brother-in-law, Fang Xing always felt a little uncomfortable, just as uncomfortable as meeting his brother when he went to have sex with him.

After passing by many places, I finally stopped in front of a water pavilion.

More than ten people had sat in the water pavilion. When they saw Xu Jingchang and Fang woke up, they all stood up and bowed.

Zhang Fu, Zhu Yong, two young people, and several women.

After everyone exchanged greetings, they sat in the water pavilion. Xu Jingchang asked someone to hold a banquet, and then the women wanted to lean over.

Fang Xing waved his hand, and Xu Jingchang glared and said, "It's not that you are going to sleep in my mansion, chat, just chat."

Fang Xing was helpless, and a woman came over on her own initiative, Yingying smiled and said, "Qin Hong has met Master."

The woman smiled gently and had bright eyes, as if she was talking.

Fang Xing nodded and looked at the two people in the Imperial College.

The fair man was called Xu Min. When he saw Fang Xing look over, he smiled reservedly.

The serious man was called Yang Jin, and he just nodded slightly.

It's interesting!

Fang Xing nodded, felt soft around him, and said uncomfortable: "Drink wine."

Qin Hong rolled up her sleeves with her left hand, revealing a touch of tender whiteness, then took the wine pot with her right hand and poured wine for Fang Xing.

A faint fragrance came, and Fang Xing turned his body a little unnaturally.

When Xu Jingchang saw this, he made fun of him: "Are Xing and Bo still afraid of his inner self now?"

Zhu Yong, who hugged the woman beside him, also smiled and said, "Don't worry, Brother Wenbi will not reveal it."

Zhang Fu didn't hug the woman beside him. He just smiled, which was considered as accusation of Zhu Yong's words.

Fang Xingzhen said, "I still know how to play every show, but I have children. Now I rarely come out for social events, so I can do it myself."

Xu Min and Yang Jin were obviously very relaxed, and the women around them were all relying on them.

This is the celebrity romanticism advocated by many people.

After drinking for three rounds, Xu Jingchang said: "This time the students of Zhixing Academy have a great battle. They actually got the following from the Ministry of Personnel, which is enviable. I think it will be Jian Zai's heart in the future."

This is the introduction. Fang Xing smiled and said, "Just, I'm just a little official, I'll suffer slowly."

Zhang Fu praised: "Only after waking up, I realized the suffering of the people. Whether it is Emperor Taizu Gao or Emperor Wen, they have taught me earnestly, for fear that officials will be arrogant. Over time, they will inevitably have the idea of ​​not eating meat."

Zhu Yong also agreed: "The truth about civil and military affairs is that we must fight against the enemy, otherwise who will listen to you by those soldiers below? Just say Xinghe Bo, he has also experienced many adventures, otherwise where will he get the title?"

Is this the tone set first or the tone of Fang Xing, which made Fang Xing more and more curious about what the two students from the Imperial College could say.

Eating the wine and food slowly, the autumn wind blows, making people feel refreshed.

"Xinghe Bo, the students wish you a cup."

Xu Min got up, held the wine glass and smiled.

Fang Xing said, "Sit down and talk."

Xu Min sat down after drinking it, and then said, "Xinghe Bo, the students have read all of your books. In fact, many people in the Imperial College have read it, but they are just looking into the difference between the superficial ones."

Fang Xing took a sip of wine and said, "Fang is flattered by all the wise men of the Imperial College."

Xu Min smiled and said, "Science has many practicalities, which is indeed worth learning for us. Students and relatives want to enroll, but they don't know if the assessment of the college's next enrollment will be simpler."

This is to praise Fang Xing, but Fang Xing just said lightly: "Now Fang no longer manages the academy. If you have any ideas, you can try it. Mr. Jie will naturally listen to the outside world's views on the academy."

"Xinghe Bo." At this time, Yang Jin raised his glass and drank it all, and then said, "Xinghe Bo, as far as students know, there are many minor officials who have studied science now. Why don't you keep these students as professors and expand the academy?"

"So I'm worried about the expansion of the academy?"

Fang Xing looked at Xu Jingchang, and Xu Jingchang was also a little stunned. Then he frowned and said to Yang Jin, "What are you talking about?"

Yang Jin bowed and said, "It was the students who took advantage of it, but the students in the academy were appointed as minor officials. Xinghe Bo and Mingsuo subjects have already been there, so why not ask Your Majesty to reopen it?"

Fang Xing looked at Zhang Fu with a smile, and Zhang Fu said, "As soon as the Ming Case is opened, the dispute will be restarted. In the fashion of the Tang Dynasty, there was Ming Case, why was there no in the Song Dynasty? Because everything is inferior, only if you have high school studies, the Ming Case is just a minor official, so this dynasty will be dismissed. Don't say anything lightly about such important matters."

The imperial examinations sprouted from the beginning of the Sui Dynasty to the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, the most prominent of all dynasties were Jinshi. Jinshi mainly included poetry, songs, political comments, and Ming calculating subjects... That's just a big deal. Just tighten it and don't make a sound!

If Di Renjie did not have Jian Ba ​​of Wu Zetian, he would not have been able to get a single leg hair from his Ming Jingjian, let alone being the prime minister.

Fang Xing nodded and said, "The so-called Ming Sutra and the so-called Ming Sutra, who has the more powerful effect? ​​Zai really has to be familiar with the meaning of the sutra to do it? What can the meaning of the sutra teach you? If you don't have the experience of a minor official, what do you know? I don't understand it!"

Fang Xing was a little impatient. He thought that today was the day to reconcile with the Imperial College, but he didn't expect it to be a test, which disappointed him.

But his words were shocking, and even Zhang Fu was smiling bitterly.

Are you going to step on Confucianism into the mud?

A silence...

The autumn wind blew the fallen leaves, and the yellow leaves floated over their red faces and fell to the ground immediately.
Chapter completed!