Sharp whistles broke the rare silence before dawn. The core area of the former Fengyang City and now the Ming Empire Academy suddenly lit up with lights. From time to time, the collision of tables, chairs and benches could be heard from the luxurious residences.
"Brother De Bing, are you being too ungrateful?" Song Yingxing was dressing up in a haphazard manner while complaining in a low voice to Huang Zongxi who lived in the same room with him. "Since we had this rule back in the capital, why don't you
How about saying hello to my brother?"
"Brother Chang Geng, how can you blame me for this? I studied law before, and it was not a newly opened psychology. How could you have guessed that the emperor would move this to the Imperial College?" Huang Zongxi's performance was even better.
It's a little better. After all, after staying in the capital for so many years and accompanying Chongzhen to study in the Imperial Study Room every day, he has already developed the habit of getting up at midnight.
Psychology was one of the many unique courses of the Ming Empire Academy in this era. Although the people who studied this subject were all those gentle scum who wanted to enter the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Huang Zongxi, who often wandered around, also inquired about it in private. Unfortunately,
, Huang Zongxi, who had already determined to become the most outstanding scientist in the Ming Dynasty, really had no interest in studying how to deceive people.
Of course, psychology in another time and space is definitely not for this, but the Ming Empire Academy is. According to the most unreliable news, this new subject was founded at the instigation of General Zhen Guo. The reason seems to be a
A qualified liar, oh no, should be called a diplomat! No matter what the name is, in short, if you want others to believe lies, you must first understand the psychology of those fat sheep, and then you can prescribe the right medicine.
The person responsible for teaching these courses is the magic stick of the White Lotus Sect, which also includes Liu Tianshi and others who helped Zhu Youcong disintegrate the morale of the Shaanxi rebels. These guys were not only able to fool the people, but also deceived many court officials.
It is impossible to say that they really don’t understand psychology and don’t know what to do. It’s just that they are the same as the traditional scholars of the Ming Dynasty. They know it but don’t know why. They don’t spend time to sort out and discover it. However, the Imperial Academy of the Ming Dynasty
Give them this opportunity to study and improve.
Now, at the Foreign Affairs University, not only do local magicians teach students how to figure out people's psychology, but there is also Devine, a foreign magician who is responsible for instructing how to compile impeccable lies based on the different thinking habits of the East and the West. Anyway, the students of the Imperial College
They have reached a consensus that they will never easily believe anything that scum says. But they also have an inexplicable expectation in their hearts, eager to know how those scourges who are always talking and talking can defeat Ming's opponents after such professional training.
Or what the allies were deceived into.
"Hurry up! Hurry up damn fast! Look at all of your dawdling, you're almost catching up with the girls from the medical school!" Early in the morning, Xiong Zhaojuan started again with his soldiers.
With a roar, those students who were still bedridden were quickly pulled out of their beds and thrown into the yard.
The medical school was not the first of its kind in the Ming Dynasty, but the medical school that only admitted women was a helpless move by Chongzhen. Even the Ming court had reached a consensus that it was necessary for women to enter ordinary official schools to receive a fair education. However, due to the lack of morality of women,
Due to the influence of Cai, even Chongzhen did not dare to break this rule easily. You must know that it would not only offend Shilin, but might also put him on the opposite side of the people in the world. Therefore, Chongzhen could only find a person first
It is undoubtedly a very good choice to slowly push forward the breakthrough point without having to familiarize yourself with classic medicine.
As for Xiong Zhaojue who dared to lead his soldiers to run rampant in the core area of the Imperial College, it was because they were entrusted by the emperor to conduct military training for all teachers and students for six months. Fortunately, the foolish emperor Chongzhen did not fully follow the instructions when he was fooling around.
Do what Mencius said, otherwise the more than 8,000 students will not only work hard for their minds and muscles, but even if they do not skip food and starve their bodies, at least they will make a fortune and waste their bodies.
"Sir, junior today..." In the dormitory of the China Foreign Affairs University, a young student had a sad face. This group of soldiers was so cruel when they tormented people. They could endure standing still for half an hour every day for up to two days.
The ten-mile cross-country trip can be endured. But climbing up and down like a monkey, climbing over a courtyard wall that is as tall as a person, and crawling and rolling in the mud like a big black bear are really not what they are good at using their brains.
Skills to master.
"Who is Gu Jikun? Just keep making it up! I've already used excuses like headache, foot pain, hand pain, let's see what else you can come up with today!" Xiong Zhaojue flipped through the roster and glanced coldly. "This
The division commander has followed General Zhenguo in his military expeditions over the years, and has seen many scenes, large and small. You, a newbie in school, still want to play tricks on me? Wasn’t the ten-mile cross-country run yesterday not enough?"
It is said that when a scholar meets a soldier, there is no reason to explain, and when a growing diplomat meets a ruffian who only accepts death, the end will be even worse. People don't even listen to what they say. And Zhu Youcong, that damn fat man, is the best at deceiving.
Damn it, what kind of good person can Xiong Zhaojuan be after being by his side for so long?
"How could that be possible? I didn't mean to say that, young student..." The student who would be renamed Gu Yanwu in another time and space has learned well after suffering several losses. He knows that finding excuses to be lazy and not participating in military training will only lead to greater suffering.
Tortured, he rolled his eyes and quickly changed the topic and started boasting about the benefits of military training, while also flattering Xiong Zhaohuan.
"Not bad! Not bad!" Just when Xiong Zhaojuan was dazed by the photo, Chongzhen appeared with a playful smile. "Since you have spoken so well of the military training set by our dean, I would really be sorry if you didn't get some rewards.
!”
"Thank you! Thank you, President..." Since the day he entered the Imperial Academy, Chongzhen has issued an imperial edict, strictly prohibiting any students from calling him emperor, because he wants to be the dean who trains the pillars of the Ming Dynasty.
Gu Yanwu was obviously too happy. What good could Chongzhen do who could even deceive his own brothers? His smile remained unchanged and he pretended to be hesitant: "Well, since military training has so many benefits, this dean will reward you."
Everyone at China Foreign Affairs University will run an extra ten miles!"
Shameless! So shameless! The murderous looks of the classmates behind Gu Yanwu finally made him understand why Chongzhen gave himself such a strange name in the college. Zhu Chongao, a person who worships is like a high mountain; a person who is brave is like a good horse that cannot be tamed.
.For such a foolish king, who has a position that no one can match and is willful and arrogant, he is really worthy of it.
"Your Majesty, do you think we are doing this too..." Although Xiong Zhaojuan strictly followed the order, he really couldn't bear it. Those students who had run away were all selected to support the entire empire.
, they used to live a life of fine clothing and fine food when they were at home, how could they have suffered these crimes?
"Don't you think I don't feel sorry for you?" Chongzhen's face was full of intolerance, and he said slowly: "But it is precisely because they are the pillars of the country that I have to do this. They are very knowledgeable and can be called the elites of the world, but they are vaguely visible
The twilight spirit of those rotten scholars is that they still work independently and have no team spirit. They are lazy and hesitate to move forward once they are frustrated. I have not learned much, but I still know that this time we can quickly gain the upper hand and completely defeat those rotten scholars.
Take advantage of these two points.”
"The reason we deal with corrupt scholars is to free the country from its shackles. But what if it is an enemy? They will use these divisions to disintegrate our Ming Empire and trample the people of the world under their feet. So I must find a way to solve this problem
, and Brother Cong’s training of your new army gives me hope.”
"What we are doing now is actually far from enough. Strengthen their bodies, sharpen their will, let them understand what it means to cooperate, and develop a rigorous work attitude. Even if they cannot cultivate talents who will become prime ministers, at least
They also need to have enough energy to cope with the heavy work. This is my ultimate goal. Are you willing to hand over the Ming Dynasty that you protect with your life to the hands of a group of pedantic literati who can't carry it with their shoulders? Don't you think
Can a group of sissy cowards like that Japanese surname continue the glory of our Ming Dynasty?"
The nickname of Japanese island? Thinking of those disgusting creatures that were delivered by General Zhenguo, Xiong Zhaojuan felt goosebumps on his body. He didn't understand what a good man couldn't learn. He had to scream and squirm.
Those who wear heavy makeup? Looking at the entire Ming Dynasty, even those prostitutes raised by corrupt scholars and the eunuchs in the palace who the Ming court has strictly prohibited the recruitment of have tens of thousands of times more masculinity than them.
Even if we look at the entire world, no, I'm afraid it includes the moon that is being studied by teachers and students of the School of Astronomy such as Galileo. Only Japanese pirates can cultivate this kind of feminine monster that is neither male nor female? An empire forged with the blood of all the soldiers in the army.
Leave it in the hands of these people? It's better to clean up these embarrassing garbage with a big knife as soon as possible, so as to avoid the Western allies seeing it in the future and going crazy and plotting against the Ming Dynasty.
"I understand! Please rest assured, Your Majesty. I will definitely train these students to be like themselves! I will never give them a chance to become that virtuous!" Patting his chest, Xiong Zhaohuan was really ruthless this time and wanted to train them.
All the tactics of the lieutenants and generals of his own army were used against those weak scholars.
"It's good to understand!" After pretending to be serious, Chongzhen returned to his normal state and whispered to Xiong Zhaojuan while no one was around: "I am also the emperor after all, and I am also the dean of the Imperial Academy. I have to work hard all day.
A bit privileged? So I decided not to train with my classmates from today on. You just help me find an excuse to deal with it? "
"Your Majesty..." How can this foolish king have the nerve to talk about working all day long? The Imperial College has been in session for half a month. Apart from the lectures on the first day and the subsequent announcement of the names of the heads of each branch, he treats this place like a sanatorium.
Yes, why don't you sleep until three o'clock in the morning before getting up? But he is the emperor after all, and this is already an oral order. He, Xiong Zhaojuan, has to think of a solution with a grimace. "I obey the order!"
"By the way, please stop by to inform me that I will be giving lectures at the School of Political Science and Law in the afternoon!" After yawning, Chongzhen muttered dissatisfiedly: "The whistle will be a little quieter in the future. This is the second time that I have been
Wake up!"
This faint emperor actually still remembers his duties in the academy? Xiong Zhaojuan pinched himself secretly and made sure he was not dreaming. Then he peeped at Chongzhen with suspicion and realized that the sleepy emperor's face seemed to be a little serious.
What does it mean? Did he misunderstand the emperor? In these days, he has been preparing manuscripts day and night, so as to make a blockbuster success?
The emperor is giving a lecture! Even if it has nothing to do with him, it is an opportunity not to be missed. If the emperor is happy with his lecture and reveals some ways to deceive the generals of the country, it will be even more beneficial. Thinking of this, Xiong Zhaohuan hurriedly
He straightened his clothes, performed a standard military salute, and then ran away quickly. He had to finish tormenting those students quickly, and then changed into better clothes and went to listen.
"Han Aiqing?" In front of a house that had not turned off the lights for two days, Chongzhen gently opened the closed door.
"Old minister, I have met the emperor!" After the ministers attended the shabby opening ceremony, those who were not working at the Imperial College for the time being basically went back to Nanjing to handle official business. Although the elderly Han Xu has to wait until next year
He had just started teaching here, but the reform of the Sixth Ministry had not officially begun, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs he was responsible for had nothing to do, so he continued to stay as Chongzhen's personal adviser.
"Have you finished revising my article "On Laws"?" He hadn't gotten up at Mao Shi for a long time, and Chongzhen's spirit really didn't look good.
What is revision? In addition to drafting the title and providing an outline, this fool has written everything else, okay? But again, who makes someone the emperor? For such an unreliable boss, Han
Xu had no other choice but to lament that he was not born at the right time. "When I return to the emperor, I have finished polishing it. Please ask the Holy Judge!"
"Okay, I won't read it anymore. Please check it more carefully. This is for teaching in the afternoon. Just don't let me embarrass myself in front of the students!" He yawned several times in succession, and Chongzhen felt that he was really serious.
He was very sleepy. "I'll go back and take a nap first. Remember to call me during lunch!"
"I respectfully send you to your Majesty!" Han Xu, who had not rested for two days, wanted to send this foolish king as far away as possible. It would be best not to bother him in this life. Why is he embarrassed? He has no knowledge and wants to pretend to be a great scholar, but he actually
He needs help from his subordinates for even his speeches. It seems that he definitely doesn't know how to write the word "honest".
"Oh, that's right!" Before leaving the house, Chongzhen remembered that he had helped him so much, so he should show some care. "Han Aiqing, I don't think your face looks good. Are you old? You need to know how to work hard."
It's a combination of leisure and leisure! I still have a lot of things in the future that I need your help with. How about I make arrangements for you tomorrow and dance with the students?"
"Your Majesty..." Han Xu, who was about to vomit blood with anger, was still hesitating whether to have the courage to refute it, but found that the unreliable and foolish king had disappeared.
"Bang!" Chongzhen, who was already lying on the bed, seemed to hear the slamming of the door. Who is this? He was so angry early in the morning. It seems that he will have to let the medical school seize the time to develop a health recipe for the future.
All teachers and students need to take care of themselves! (To be continued...)