As he chatted happily with Qiu Wanshan, Chu Qing gained new insights and insights, and the confusion in the court today was easily solved.
Gong Cheng'an, the Imperial College's imperial eunuch, wants to "expand" enrollment and recruit foreign students, not for profit, but for a word, a name.
This old guy doesn't care whether the Japanese thieves are killing people in the three East China Seas.
He didn't even care that the relatively advanced skills and knowledge of the Dachang Dynasty were stolen from other countries.
He just wants fame.
We must have a reputation that educates our neighboring countries, and we must have a reputation that will last forever.
In Qiu Wanshan's words, Gong Chengan hoped that Dachang Dynasty would go to war with its neighboring countries. The more Chang people the neighboring countries would kill, the better, and the neighboring countries would be more frightening to their people, the better.
Because the terrible neighboring country, the terrible neighboring country's students, under Gong Chengan's teachings, will become well-educated, gentle and elegant, and become extremely submissive.
He wants to be a teacher for all ages. He wants to become a "holy" who transcends national positions, transcends races, and becomes a physical body.
He didn't care about the official position, who was the emperor, how the aristocratic family would shake the imperial power and the country, and he didn't care whether the Chang Dynasty would fall. He wanted to be a "person", or a "fame", that would still exist even if the country fell.
This is the root of everything and the reason for everything, because the word "name" is just a name, not fame or fortune. There is no profit, only fame.
When we talk about Gong Chengan, we have to mention this old guy's battle to become famous.
Even "holy bitch" cannot describe Gong Chengan, "holy bitch" is more appropriate.
Gong Chengan believes that as long as he can be civilized, even if the person is covered in blood, even if the person is stained with countless lives, he can only be civilized. As long as he can be civilized, as long as he is civilized, then this person will not be guilty. Of course, the prerequisite is
The person who can educate this man must be Gong Chengan.
Qiu Wanshan did not tell Chu Qing how to defeat Gong Chengan.
Because Lao Qiu knew that Chu Qing was very similar to him.
Because Mr. Qiu knew that it would be easy for him to get Gong Chengan.
Because Mr. Qiu knew that he was very similar to Chu Qing, and if Gong Chengan was not easy, it would not be difficult at all.
In fact, Chu Qing didn't ask. He thought he should be very professional in dealing with such a "holy bitch".
After leaving the government office, Chu Qing returned to the Qianqiying government office.
With an order, detailed information about Gong Chengan was sent. A roll of bamboo slips and a sealed letter were placed on Chu Qing's desk.
While looking at the bamboo slips, Chu Qing smiled ferociously.
"Don't you like to educate people, don't you like to educate bandits, don't you want to be famous forever, I will help you!"
The information is very detailed. Gong Chengan lived in the west of the city. There was a village in the west of the city, which was given by the emperor. It occupied a large area and had more than 200 tenants.
In fact, it seems that Gong Chengan is just like a landlord, but this is not the case.
The third grade, the Imperial Academy's sacrificial wine, even if the land were to be expanded ten times and there were two thousand tenants, no one would say anything, after all, the status is there.
Gong Chengan did not have a house in Beijing, but lived in the Imperial College, a very simple residence with no servants. Even if he wanted to return to Zhuangzi, he would not ride in a sedan chair, let alone a horse, but on a donkey.
Literary men like to do elegant things. Riding an ox or a horse is considered elegant, just like me riding an ox backwards.
The bamboo slips say that Gong Chengan first rode an ox, but the ox was not docile, so the old man rode a donkey again.
He actually wants to imitate me and ride a bull, which is obvious from the beginning.
Regarding what Qiu Wanshan said about divorcing his wife and abandoning his son, he was also very detailed.
Gong Chengan didn't marry until he was in his thirties, so he was already old enough to have children. Logically speaking, he should be extremely doting on his wife and children.
In fact, this was not the case. When Gong Chengan's son Gong Ji just learned the language, he taught Gong Ji how to read the Analects of Confucius, read the Four Books and Five Classics, and learn Confucian classics.
Until Gong Ji was seven or eight years old, Gong Chengan asked Gong Ji to write poems while walking forward.
Gong Ji was made, but it was only after the eighth step.
Gong Chengan was furious because he asked Gong Ji to finish at least the sixth step.
Cao Zhi, son of Cao Cao, wrote a poem in seven steps.
Gong Chengan was so cruel that he asked his son to write a poem in six steps.
But his son took eight steps out. Gong Chengan was furious. Instead of beating or scolding him, he locked his son in a bamboo house, deprived him of food or drink, and copied the Analects fifty times.
Gong Ji was hungry for nearly three days without finishing copying, and was almost starving to death. It was Gong Chengan's wife who cried and shouted and used an ax to split the bamboo house open, and then his son was rescued.
Because of this incident, Gong Chengan said that Gong Ji was not his son, so he severed the relationship and married his wife.
What Chu Qing couldn't accept the most was that Gong Chengan was praised. This incident caused a sensation, and all the scholars who learned about it praised Gong Chengan.
Chu Qing closed the bamboo slip. According to the information on the bamboo slip, Gong Chengan took the initiative to mention this matter to outsiders. He abandoned his wife and son because of his son's "incompetence" and his wife's "pampering".
Taking the initiative to tell outsiders, and being praised by outsiders, is still equivalent to asking to buy reputation. An extremely perverted person is asking to buy reputation, and a group of perverts have fulfilled his reputation!
This is Gong Chengan, a lunatic who wants fame and is crazy, a complete lunatic.
What kind of obsession and desire for fame must a person have to do such a thing?
Closing the bamboo slips, Chu Qing was even more sure.
Gong Chengan, this deformed monster, would do anything for the sake of his reputation, let alone recruiting thieves to become Imperial Academy students. As long as his reputation could be fulfilled and the Chang Dynasty fell apart, he would not blink an eye.
"There are really all kinds of monsters in the court."
Chu Qing sighed, unable to understand, at least, he couldn't understand.
"Third brother, go call Jiang Yuesheng."
Fu San pushed open the window, yelled twice, and Jiang Yuesheng pushed the door open and entered.
Chu Qing pointed to the bamboo slip: "The next step is to engage Gong Chengan."
"Gong Chengan?" Jiang Yuesheng took a breath of cold air: "Gong Chengan, Lord Gong of the Imperial College Sacrifice Wine?"
"right."
Jiang Yuesheng's face was full of shock: "You are a third-grade official, a veteran of three dynasties, and the Imperial Academy's sacrificial wine Gong Chengan, Master Gong?"
Fu San interrupted and said, "No, the young master said he wanted to get Zhai Xiu, the Minister of Punishment."
"Ah?" Jiang Yuesheng was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you mean Gong Chengan?"
Fu San yelled: "Why the hell are you asking after you heard this?"
Jiang Yuesheng: “…”
Chu Qing smiled and pointed to the bamboo slips and secret letter on the table: "Have you seen it? This is a dead pervert."
Jiang Yue was anxious.
Just now he was wondering why Chu Qing asked the detectives to collect Gong Chengan's information.
Now when he heard that Chu Qing was going to mess with Gong Chengan, Jiang Yuesheng's little heart beat loudly.
"Sir, this...is not allowed, it is absolutely impossible."
Fu San squinted his eyes and said, "Okay, then my young master won't do that Gong Chengan."
Jiang Yuesheng was confused again: "Master Chu is not going to criticize Gong Chengan again?"
"Yes." Fu San nodded heavily: "Yes, my young master gave up."
Jiang Yuesheng looked strange: "When did Mr. Chu become so easy to talk to?"
Fu Sanhe seemed to change his face, and suddenly started to curse like before: "You know very well that my young master will not change his mind, but you're still fucking here!"
Jiang Yuesheng: “…”
As far as the third brother fighting against the second dog is concerned, he has never failed.