Chapter 166 A nunnery at the foot of Dujiao Mountain "Old Fan, why do you still want to be an official?" Seeing Fan Jin's complacent look, Ke Han thought to himself, "This is all caused by the imperial examination system. Everyone who studies has become a
Are you obsessed with officialdom? What about work, business, literature, or martial arts? Aren’t those good ways out?"
In any case, the "Dashun Times" finally has its first person hired. Although Fan Jin's ability is still unclear, after all, he is an old bookworm who has won the job, and he also has experience.
The old man who has failed several scientific examinations but still keeps trying to chew books! Just because of his endurance, after a period of training, he should be able to master it soon.
It would be perfect for Fan Jin, a man who has gone through many vicissitudes, has content, stories and writing skills, to participate in the compilation of "Dashun Times Weekly", Ke Han thinks so
At that moment, Mr. Fan Jin called out his wife Fan Hu again, served tea to the guests, and met Ke Han, the emperor's privileged representative.
Privileged representative? Haha, what a good title? Ke Han smiled silently and acquiesced to Fan Jin's introduction.
Afterwards, Ke Han went directly to the topic, using his expertise in speech, and said to Fan Jin, the new candidate - "Dashun Times Weekly is still in preparation, and staffing is still in progress.
During this time, I would like to ask Mr. Fan to make preparations at home and write a preface to the first issue.
Because this magazine is a comprehensive publication for the imperial court for ordinary people, a bridge for communication between the imperial court and local governments, and a mouthpiece for the Dashun Dynasty to speak to the outside world. It represents an idea, and at the same time, it is also a platform for ordinary people to express their voices.
Therefore, the responsibility of "Dashun Times Weekly" cannot be underestimated. It is a double-edged sword! Therefore, it depends on how you strike a balance between allowing the people to express their feelings and allowing the court to see the real world.
a little difficult
From the perspective of the imperial court, "Dashun Times Weekly" is an information release platform and a weathervane; from the perspective of ordinary people, "Da Shun Times Weekly" is their eyes to grasp the political trends of the imperial court.
No matter who we are dealing with, as the main creative staff of "Dashun Times Weekly", we must continue to learn, always keep a clear mind, and do not blindly follow, do not make assumptions, do not follow the crowd, and do not be superstitious! We should advocate positive and healthy ideas and concepts,
Promote justice and oppose corruption! We must know how to take a popular approach, present facts, and reason, so that ordinary people can understand it, and we must strive to win the appreciation of both refined and popular people.
According to the requirements of the Holy Spirit, the style of our publication should be - not flattering, not vulgar, not arrogant, not misleading! Therefore, we try to avoid eight-part essays and pay attention to the work style of seeking truth from facts. We try to use colloquial language and advocate the use of vernacular.
Record the events that happened, report them in detail and truthfully, and use a wise saying, that is, 'let the facts speak for themselves'! Is there any problem in accepting what I said, Mr. Fan?"
"No, haha, if you want to do it, you have to do it well! Isn't that what you should do?" Fan Jin bowed his hands in the direction of Kyoto and said, "Thank you to the emperor for your kindness, you actually published a publication that speaks for the common people. I
Please do your best to be loyal!"
"Okay!" Ke Han nodded with satisfaction and said, "However, I have to give you a request or a setting. Select the topic according to the request I gave and arrange the layout. When I come next time,
Just submit it to me, just treat it as an assessment. Haha, I'm sorry, it still needs to be assessed. Of course, I hope you won't embarrass me in front of the emperor because I believe in you, so I chose you! Then, we will discuss and design together.
A beautiful layout,”
Ke Han's words are quite lethal, that's all, it's necessary to make it more beautiful!
Fan Jin asked Ke Han doubtfully: "Why, Sir, you just came here and are leaving again? What about me...?"
"As for your matter, I just said, let's do it first... Oh, by the way, I will give you a topic first. The general direction of this first issue is 'Before and after the scientific examination', which is exactly what is needed at the moment.
Oh! The main purpose of this book is to use facts to reflect the living conditions and specific examples of each scientific examination participant. The task of editing your own life may be very heavy, but maybe it is just a piece of cake for you who have just won the national examination.
There's a disc!" Ke Han was the first to vote in favor of Fan Jin, and then said solemnly, "I still have something to do and need to leave now. I will entrust the preparation of "Dashun Times Weekly" to my
Here you go! When I come back, I hope you will produce a high-quality answer sheet, oh, not for me, but for the Holy One!"
Fan Jin nodded in agreement. He was afraid that Ke Han would be worried, so he knelt down in front of the ancestral tablet, kowtowed and swore to resolutely complete the task assigned to him by the privileged representative. His move was a poisonous oath popular in the Dashun Dynasty. If
If you don't act in accordance with your oath, you will be punished by God! Although it is very superstitious, it shows a person's determination to do things, so there is nothing wrong with it.
Ke Han felt embarrassed when he saw Master Fan swearing like this. He gave Fan Jin a thumbs up and praised: "Master Fan, haha, you are such a gentleman!"
Afterwards, the two reluctantly shook hands and said goodbye
As soon as he won the election, the imperial court sent a privileged representative to contact him. That was imperial power! It was extremely glorious!
Taking over the task directly assigned to him by the emperor's privileged representative is also an affirmation of his ability. For this reason, Fan Jin is quite proud. Thinking that so many years of hard work have finally come in handy, that is to say, the hard days are finally over.
Fan Jin was elated, and then he actively devoted himself to collecting information.
Ke Han said goodbye to Lao Fan and hurried to Dongpo. He hadn't been able to meet the brothers at "Wanbao Equipment Factory" for a while. I wonder how he is doing? What he is particularly worried about is the technological genius Ding Huan. I wonder if he is
He has to adapt to the environment and working methods here, because he is arrogant and is used to being free and undisciplined when he is doing research at home. If he can't stand Master Agui's rules and gives up his job, and invites him again, I'm afraid it will be worse than going to heaven.
It’s difficult! So I became a little worried
I had something on my mind, so I hurried forward. At this time, I came to a place called "Doujiao Mountain". It suddenly started pouring rain. I had no place to hide for a while, and I was soaked to the skin.
Dujiao Mountain, as the name suggests, has only one mountain top! At this time, the rain was coming and the road was slippery, which made Ke Han feel irritable. He put up a pergola with his hands and searched around, eager to find a place to hide from the rain.
He looked carefully and discovered that there was a building at the foot of the One-horned Mountain. Although it was not very grand, it had red walls and blue tiles. Under the heavy rain, it looked hazy, like a mirage.
Existence makes people full of reverie
Ke Han hurriedly hit the horse and galloped away. Unfortunately, there was nowhere to walk on the muddy dirt road. Both the people and the horse were exhausted in the wind and rain. He jumped off the horse in distress, sighed deeply, held the horse, and
Walking hard in the rain
At this moment, he felt a little paralyzed and his limbs were weak. Ke Han knew that the situation was not good, so he tried to hold on and walked forward.
Walking in the rain, we walked about 1,000 meters and finally arrived at the foot of the hill. When we saw it, we saw a nunnery.
In front of the door, stone steps lead straight up to the door, and water splashes from the ground, making it foggy and like a fairyland.
Looking up at the cliff, the vermilion door is ajar. On the lintel, there are three large gilt characters written "Cilian Temple". On both sides of the door, there are two characters written on it. On the left is "Bodhi" and on the right.
It says "Dojo"
Ke Han climbed up the stone steps that were not too high and felt relieved. Suddenly, he fell to the ground again. The horse stood spinning on the spot, sticking out its hooves, and kept barking "chirp".
The cry of the horse woke up the old nun who was meditating in the nunnery hall. She was very surprised. After finishing the class in a hurry, she hurried to the door and saw Ke Han drenched and lying on the ground. She suddenly felt pity.
, returned to the nunnery, called a few nuns, and hurriedly helped Ke Han up and carried him into the nunnery.
Ke Han, a big man, let several nuns hold him up, but it was too difficult for them. They kept chanting scriptures. In the end, the old nun muttered something in her mouth, shouted "sin" a few times, and then took the place of
Ke Han took off his coat, and then said he couldn't take off the last piece of cloth anymore, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
While hesitating, Ke Han turned over and woke up. At this time, his whole body was hot, probably due to the refined power protecting him. He looked at the nuns in front of him in surprise, feeling a little embarrassed and naked.
His muscular chest muscles and arms that had become thick and powerful were still mixed with sweat and rainwater, and they were shiny under the lightning!
Although the nuns' eyes were clear, they were like a pool of stagnant water, their eyes were calm and without passion.
At this moment, the old nun clasped her hands together, bowed and said to Ke Han: "Donor, please don't be alarmed. This place is called Cilian Temple. It is far away from the busy city of Dongpo and is located at the foot of Dujiao Mountain..."
How can Ke Han care about where your nunnery is located? He just hopes that the dark clouds will dissipate as soon as possible and the rain will stop and the sun will rise so that he can go to the "Wanbao Equipment Factory" as soon as possible. His plan cannot be messed up anymore.
Just as he was thinking to himself, another woman came in with a pile of clothes in her hands. The strange thing was that the woman was not wearing a nun's robe, but an ordinary woman's skirt. She still looked childish, and Shi Shiran entered.
When he reached the threshold, he caught a glimpse of the topless Ke Han. He couldn't help but turn red and retreated as if he was running away.
"Jinghui!" the old nun shouted loudly, "When you come back, you still haven't left the clothes you brought and asked the donor to put them on?!"
The woman called "Jinghui" faced outwards, with her back to Ke Han, and came back tremblingly. She stretched out her hand to hold the plain robe, handed the set of robes to the bed next to Ke Han, and then quietly