After Zao Zhuan complained, Fang Guang's face suddenly became serious.
Ma De, the Yellow Turban Army is not a human being? He is in charge of one side? Are they really even dogs?
It’s okay for Xun Yu and Xun You to look down on themselves. Those children from poor families who know a few words in their families would rather support the stinky feet of Yingchuan and Guanzhong than serve in Dongjun!
"Oh, if you don't come, there's nothing you can do if you don't come. It just saves some salary for the government. However, in the future, iron smelting, copper smelting, or other matters will only be more difficult! How can we manage it without talents?"
"You can't let my subordinates Bu Qu, Dian Wei, and Xu Chu do their work and write pen and ink!"
"It seems that I still have to teach students myself so that I can be used by Dongjun!"
Fang Guang gritted his teeth and said something, which shocked Xu Shu and Zao Zhuan.
"Datong, do you want to set up a private school? Establish your own sect and teach it to the world?"
Xu Shu looked at Fang Guang with a face full of suspicion, his eyes full of doubts.
Fang Guang was stunned for a moment, and then he thought that this was the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. Ever since Wang Mang took charge of the Imperial Academy and played himself into a perfect man, the imperial court was afraid of cronies and public schools.
Most of the famous people in the world were born in private schools, and what they pay attention to is the feeling of comradeship that is passed down from generation to generation.
Regardless of the others, his former boss, Liu Daer, whose family was in decline, made a living by selling straw sandals.
In the early years, Liu Xuande's family gritted their teeth and let Big Er attend Lu Zhi's private school. It was here that Liu Bei met Gongsun Zan, a handsome and wealthy classmate, and later became the magistrate of Pingyuan County!
Lu Zhi was a descendant of the lineage of the great Confucian scholar Ma Rong, and Yuan Shao's teacher Zheng Xuan was an outstanding figure who created the lineage of Confucianism.
This classmate, from the same family, is Yuan Benchu’s talent pool.
The princes in the world have learned a lot but have no teachers. If you carefully calculate, Dong Zhuo and Sun Jian will both end badly.
The sect, birth, and rank are all intertwined. It sounds a bit unexpected for a yellow turban school captain to run a school.
"Yes, let's study privately. First, we can find some smart people among the refugees in Xuzhou and the children of military households in Qingzhou, and just collect some food to fund our studies!"
"Datong, you are trying to create a school of thought. By the way, I still don't know whether Datong's study is based on modern classics or ancient classics?"
Xu Shu's questions made Fang Guang dumbfounded.
He knew that the academic disputes in the Han Dynasty mainly focused on how to understand Confucian teachings and when the documents should be respected.
The two factions are clearly distinct, but that difference is child's play for Fang Guang.
He used the memory version of the textbook from rm Literature Publishing House, which has little to do with the Four Books and Five Classics of Confucianism.
Fang Guang considered that he had gone too far in running a school. If he did not respect Confucian classics, he would be afraid that the big boss would destroy him.
"Well, I am considered to be from the lineage of ancient classics. My little knowledge is actually from the pre-Qin Guigu lineage. It is somewhat different from post-Qin Confucianism and is more focused on the use of style, haha!"
Fang Guang made nonsense, but Xu Shu next to him took it seriously.
The lineage of Guiguzi encompasses all kinds of knowledge. In his opinion, Fang Guang must be from the lineage of Guiguzi because he has a lot of strange skills and theories.
"In this way, Dongjun Cangtingjin Academy will use the ancient classics book, um, simplify it, and I will write some things about mulberry farming and smelting!"
"The main thing is to let students know how to read and be able to do government work. Well, crash course, crash course, they will leave school in March and be used by the Lord!"
"Well, please don't make any announcement about this matter. Take your time. I am not the founder of any school. What I write is just my experience. Hey, don't look at me like that. I learned it from an immortal in the Yellow Turban Army!"
Fang Guang glanced at Xu Shu and Zao Zhuan and looked at him with extremely respectful eyes. Naturally, he knew that his step was a bit too big.
Even when Ma Rong and Zheng Xuan compiled books, they also interpreted the articles of the sages. It was better for them to write their own things.
That's not to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Confucian sages. If it weren't for the fact that the few here are our own people, I'm afraid they would have been spit on by others.
"It seems that there are still talented people in the Yellow Turban Army. Datong, if we really want to run a school, running a school will cost a lot of money! The refugees in Xuzhou and the military households in Qingzhou don't have enough to eat, and their children are all laborers. How can they learn to read?"
"If you recognize the character, you are also a Bai Ding. It is rare to have a good birth. Ah, Datong, you are naturally different!"
Xu Shu and Zao Zhuan were confused, but Dongjun Ling even spoke more bluntly. He was afraid that Fang Guang would be hurt, so he waved his hands to explain.
"It doesn't matter. I know it well. If you are willing to come, you can give me more fertilizer in private. I am short of people. After all, only those who have been taught by myself can fully appreciate the knowledge of my Guigu lineage!"
"I have brought all the money and silk that Ming Gong has given me back to the mansion. I also have Yan'er's dowry, so I can use it first!"
"My Lord has no money, so just be frugal first!"
"Yuan Zhi has to worry about the choice of sir!"
"I'll take advantage of these few days to write you some tips on Guigu. If you have any friends, see if you can write and invite them. It won't be too late to bring out a few gentlemen before starting a school!"
Since Fang Guang made up his mind to cultivate Bai Ding talents, he acted vigorously and resolutely.
Xu Shu looked at him with his mouth wide open. He originally thought that Cao Cao had hinted to Fang Guang that he would have some financial support to run the school. Unexpectedly, it was Fang Guang's idea.
Now, even Mrs. Cai's dowry was thrown in. How many celebrities in the world can compare to the style and sentiments of the Yellow Turban Colonel in front of him?
"My good friends, Shi Tao, Shi Guangyuan, Meng Jian and Meng Gongwei, are all rare talents in the world!"
"Datong, I will send you a letter to invite you in the evening. Even if you ask, I will also ask for someone to come to Yanzhou Academy. If the Guigu lineage shows a little edge, it will be unstoppable and will definitely become famous all over the world!"
"I can't wait to take the first step!"
At this time, the sun was shining on Xu Shu's cheeks above the sky. He was looking up at Fang Guang at the foot of the workshop steps, with light shining in his eyes.
"Datong, I am a native of Yanzhou. Although my family is not a powerful family, I still have some wealth. Let's use it together to help Datong succeed!"
"Lord Sima, Han Hao was born in the military. He has accumulated some wealth in the Hanoi Prefecture. He should also use some of it to benefit the people of Yanzhou!"
Zao Zhuan and Han Hao also followed Xu Shu and said sincerely.
Fang Guang looked around the three of them, feeling overjoyed and felt that he was on the right track now that he had come to this world.
In front of the Dongjun Fertilizer Factory, four big hands clapped together with a "snap" sound.
The famous Cangting Academy was born at this moment between heaven and earth!
"That's it. Tomorrow, Magistrate Zaojun and General Han will go with me to military households and refugees to spread the news and select teachers and students!" |
"I also asked Tai Shi Ci to select two hundred people from the common people to be the backbone of my army!"
"Everyone, money and food are not a big deal. I want to go west with Ming Gong to attack Lu Bu. The slaves of the three surnames have escaped from Chang'an. I have many rare treasures in the palace with me. I will take some and use them in the school.
Come on, that’s what it’s worth!”
Fang Guang looked at the land of Puyang in the west, clapped his hands together and said in a deep voice!