Under such circumstances, the Legalists found a unique way. After gathering all the disciples under the sect for discussion, they began to abandon the Central Plains in the name of "educating the barbarians" and sent out outstanding disciples from the academy to occupy the corners.
, one after another opened Fajia academies in border areas.
At the time, this move could be said to be a sign of voluntary giving up, but now it seems that it captures the essence of Go's "golden corner, silver edge, and grass belly".
Legalism was able to occupy the mainstream trend in Xirong at this time, and its influence was vaguely comparable to that of Wude Academy. It was due to this clever move that year.
In Fangkang County, where Lin Fengjin is going at this time, there is an academy that thirty years ago, Legalist disciple Shen Dao responded to the call of the Legalists and successfully established an academy called Tianchang Academy.
, "The land will not change, it will be the rule." These two sentences are the core ideas of Legalism.
Although the Legalists were actually forced out of the hinterland of the Central Plains by Confucianism at that time, they certainly would not admit this, so the slogan "take the initiative to go to barbaric lands and educate the barbarians" must be on their lips at all times
, and even if it is superficial, it must be done, so there must be minority students in the academy.
However, if regular requirements are really used to assess the admission of ethnic minority students of appropriate age, I am afraid that the so-called civilizing barbarians will be empty talk.
To be honest, the culture of the Central Plains at that time was indeed far ahead of the rest of the peripheral areas. The education received by the Han people was indeed better.
Therefore, all Legalist academies located in the corners of the Central Plains will have looser requirements when recruiting outside disciples. This behavior is similar to that of college entrance examination students from ethnic minorities before Lin Fengjin traveled through time.
Policies that can earn additional bonus points have different approaches but the same effect.
It is precisely because of this that when Lin Fengjin sadly discovered that all major academies lacked interest in older students like him, he got inspiration from the various cheating methods derived from the college entrance examination in his previous life, so he chose
The most effective and shameless one.
That is to change the household registration... go to Tianchang Academy to register as a local Dongman ------- Although a seventeen-year-old boy is as unpopular as a thirty-seven-year-old leftover girl.
The seventeen-year-old barbarian boy is like a twenty-seven-year-old gorgeous and plump young woman, and there is still something to be lovable about.
Therefore, Lin Fengjin can now be regarded as a disciple of Tianchang Academy. Although strictly speaking, the two adverbials "unreported" and "outer sect" must be added in front of the disciple, but in any case, he is still
I finally found my next home before school started. To be honest, this kind of behavior is as hasty as a woman marrying herself off when she is twenty-nine or nine years old. But it is also inevitable, otherwise, it will be wasted.
Years passed.
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Lin Fengjin didn't take many people with him on this trip. A bookboy and four guards were necessary, and Lin De also had to follow him. This wolf from the grassland was both physically and mentally.
He was severely injured, and the entire Lin family was afraid that only Lin Fengjin could tame him.
In addition, when Linde was seriously injured in the neck, Liu Zhi, who took care of him, was also brought along because Linde thought this woman was not bad, gentle and considerate, and her butt and waist looked very healthy. Liu Zhi
After the elopement incident, Zhi was also bullied. She longed for a man to protect her from the wind and rain, so the two naturally hit it off.
Because many rivers have not yet thawed, the group of people could only go forward by carriage. The Lin family had traveled thousands of miles in business and was very familiar with all the roads. Knowing that there were no dangers along the way, Lin felt relieved.
Feng Jin’s safety.
Originally, Fangkang County was located in a remote area and should have been somewhat chaotic and turbulent. However, a Legalist academy has been in charge for thirty years, educating the local people. It has a high prestige among both barbarians and Han people, so there are far fewer bandits and it is safer.
There is no need to worry.
So Lin Fengjin set out on March 14th with the old man's nagging and the concerns of his aunts, and entered Fangkang County on April 11th. He also learned from the Xuezheng Office in the county that this year's weather was abnormal and there was heavy snow.
As a result, the start of school for inner disciples of the academy has been extended from March 12th to April 15th, and for outer disciples, the start date has been extended from April 15th to May 1st. If there is an extension, it will be based on the place of origin.
to give punishment.
So Lin Fengjin slowed down his pace and started touring the mountains and rivers along the way. He also took a look to see if there were any special products that he could do business with to earn travel expenses.
At this time, the government did not encourage going out to work or travel. Only officials had the privilege to go out. Otherwise, the people had to open "road guides", otherwise they could only move within dozens of miles in a township. I have never been out in my life.
It can be said that there are many people who died in the countryside.
Of course, transportation is not developed at this time, and people are not allowed to move around, so what about the transactions of daily necessities? Usually it is the market, but the market is often only open on the first or fifteenth day of the lunar month, and there are people who have difficulty walking.
Damn it, what should I do if there is a shortage of oil, salt, fire wax during this period?
Therefore, some people have taken aim at this business opportunity, and they have a job as a salesman, who travels from village to village, similar to the popular canteens now. They will bring some needlework, paper, wax, oil and salt to sell, and the business is often very good.
Okay, door-to-door delivery. But the risks are high, mainly because of the hard work, and secondly because of the danger and the risk of getting robbed.
Lin Fengjin and his party did not come here for business, and they also like to explore the mountains. Fortunately, the guide they invited, Old Man Huang, was also a "ghost in the field". He used to work as a salesman when the family was suffering from famine.
Fangkang County has been traveling through villages and countryside for ten years, and is very familiar with the roads, so he does not take official roads, but rather takes relatively remote but scenic routes.
It was a sunny day when there were still four or five days to go from the academy. After Lin Fengjin visited Pearl Spring, a local scenic spot, he drove a few more miles because of the warmth of the sunset and missed the town where he was staying.
Okay. Actually, it’s not a big deal.
Because although the Dong people and Han people live together along this road, villages are dotted here and there. According to the experience of the old man Huang who drove the car, there is a Dong people's village three miles ahead. The Dong people are simple and simple, so staying there for one night will cost you more.
Smaller.
The terrain of Fangkang County is not a plain, but it cannot be described as steep or rugged. What appears under the light of the setting sun are endless rolling hills. The surface of these hills with gentle lines is withered yellow, but
If you look closer, you can see that there are bits of new green emerging from the withered yellow.
On the hills behind, there are farmers who are tired and continue to swing their hoes in the faint smell of cooking smoke, digging out terraces or tea gardens on the barren land. The life trajectories of him and his ancestors are like this.
The time coincides with each other, just like this, we work hard day after day and year after year, and at the same time, we strongly look forward to the good weather this year in our hearts, and then take away more or less of our harvest from the land in autumn.
Looking at this rather poetic scene, Lin Fengjin did not feel any emotion as a literati. He was actually a utilitarian at heart and liked to choose the shortcut to the destination the fastest.
For Lin, who is very realistic, even reciting poems and writing poems must have a very strong purpose and benefit, either to win the heart or love of a beautiful woman, or to gain more fame for himself.
, so he said impatiently to the old man Huang in front:
"This road seems to never end, and the scenery is surprisingly monotonous. How long does it take to get there?"
Old Man Huang chuckled and said:
"You can reach the young master's house just after turning the top of this hill."
It probably only took a cup of tea to turn around the top of this mountain. What appeared in front of Lin Fengjin was a stockade built against the mountains.
The buildings in this village are all in the form of small buildings with stilts, mainly made of wood and covered with tiles, similar to the stilted buildings of later generations.
Usually, people live upstairs, and poultry and livestock are kept on the ground floor. Some wealthy families also have pounding huts, mills, etc. on the ground floor. There is a fire pit in the main room upstairs. Above the house, most of them have wealthy locals.
The distinctive tiles look full of exotic flavor.
The group of people walked for a few more miles and arrived at a place not too far away from the village. They could already hear wisps of sounds coming from there. If you distinguish them carefully, they are horse-bone mustaches and wooden beards.
The music is mixed with leaves, gourds, and clappers.
But the sound of musical instruments under the sunset did not feel melodious. On the contrary, when it fell on Lin Fengjin's ears, which were twice as sensitive as ordinary people, it sounded desolate, sad, and even indescribable despair, just like a
The pitiful howl of a person after he knows he is going to die!
"Something's not quite right." Lin Fengjin frowned and said, "Old Huang, are you always eating late?"
Old Man Huang said doubtfully:
"No, unless they are dancing a roundabout song or singing a master's opera, then they will light up a lot of fire, barbecue and drink wine at night, singing and dancing. But now is the spring plowing season, in order to save oil lamps, most of them will do it after dark
Make dinner beforehand and finish it, then finish the housework while the pot is hot and the stove is hot."
Lin Fengjin hummed and said nothing, but still leaned on the carriage casually. The cold, dark and thin Lin De next to him quietly moved his body as if his arms were numb due to pressure.
Why, there seems to be something tense in the air that is quietly fermenting and growing.
Only then did Old Man Huang realize that in the village in front of him, which he remembered as hospitable and hospitable, and in that village with at least two to three hundred households, there was not even a trace of smoke rising!! (To be completed.)