Chapter 251: : Different

Zhu Houzhao apparently did not know that the establishment of the imperial examination system, which was raised by the he was scolded in his mouth, was inseparable from several of his ancestors.
Seeing Zhu Houzhao's face as if dumbfounded, the other scholars immediately ignored him.
How do you look like a little swindler swindling.
Zhu Houzhao is actually happy, just ignore it, is this palace rare? Govern the Five Classics, hum, do n’t let this palace become an emperor, and wait for the future to be enthroned. The first thing is to let your scholars govern the ninety-nine classics. It will be too late to teach you to cry!
In fact, Zhu Houzhao has come here for a few evening classes, all started in the evening, sometimes Wang Shouren taught, sometimes Tang Yin, sometimes Xu Jing.
Wang Shouren ’s lesson is the most interesting, because as soon as the king confucius arrives, there will be a lot of quarrels here and there. There are endless debates with him. Sometimes, some scholars who support the king confess The guys who claim to be Fangmen running dogs will also argue with them on behalf of Wang Fuzi.
Zhu Houzhao looked at them like fighting cocks, so fascinated, he wished to cheer for them, he is, after all, afraid of the world without chaos.
Tang Yin's class made people sleepy. He talked about poetry and painting, and analyzed some exquisite words and expressions throughout the ages. What he said in the mouth was all beautiful things, but it made people feel boring.
Xu Jing taught his astronomy and geography, but Xu Jing was more pitiful. As soon as he stepped onto the stage, the readers had already gone away. There were only a group of schoolchildren sitting there obediently, and could not go.
But as long as it is Xu Jing's lesson, Zhu Houzhao sits behind every time. He is very interested in this astronomical and geographical matter and listens very seriously.
Xu Jing is actually a very interesting person, and the Xu family has compiled a large number of books from the Southern Song Dynasty, and most of them are local customs, astronomy and geography. In addition, the Xu family has been familiar with these in the process of collation. The heart, and therefore the squeeze in hand, are many anecdotes.
For example, during the Southern Song Dynasty, the eating habits of exotic merchants in Quanzhou, such as the large number of sea ships going to sea in Song Dynasty, and the customs of the various countries along the way, such as how dangerous is Dachuan, the Sichuan bureau chief.
Obviously Zhu Houzhao also knows the difficulty of the Shu Road, but where is the difficulty, but it is just an ignorant concept, so Xu Jing tells many details through the notes of his predecessors.
Zhu Houzhao now shows that Mr. Xu ’s class is very interesting. Sometimes, he will start to realize that it is so. It is no wonder that the ancients are fighting in a certain place, and hundreds of people can stop tens of thousands of troops. Topography. If Xu Jing did not elaborate on the terrible terrain, Zhu Houzhao has only summed up a few sentences from the military book so far, and then took it in one stroke, but now there are many preliminary concepts in mind.
He even listened to Xu Jing ’s class and finally understood why he lost his bet with the old man!
Milu's hiding place, he thought it was in Longquan Village, but the old party killed Shijian Village, but now he only realized that this is also related to the terrain, the terrain shown in the map, after all, is not comprehensive enough.
Of course, Zhu Houzhao ran so diligently because he believed in the evil of Fang Jifan and was convinced that he could completely change his father ’s impression of himself.
But ... nothing seems to change.
But it doesn't matter, believe the old party, if this guy fools this palace, this palace grabbed his students and beat them.
At this moment, someone said: "Mr. Wang is here ..."
I saw Tang Shouren and Tang Yin and Xu Jing also arrived.
After looking at the sun, Bacheng is still sleeping, and they dare not bother the teacher.
As for the three of Ouyang Zhi, they were too honest, and they were ordered to go round and round in the Hanlin Academy. Even Mu Xiu was called to sort out the decree.
As soon as they appeared, many readers were surrounded.
Wang Shouren shook them one by one.
This is the case with scholars. Even if they come to the scene, the first time they meet, they still have to greet each other, and they want to talk to each other and say something polite.
Liu Jian looked away, thoughtful ...
A little Hanlin editor was so sought after ... it reminded him of Wu Shizhong yesterday!
When he thought of Wu Shizhong, he couldn't help but sink his eyebrows, but he had to take a good look at what confusing Wang Shouren could be.
As for His Royal Highness ...
As soon as he saw His Royal Highness welcome, Liu Jian couldn't help worrying. He said to Liu Jie around him, "His Royal Highness ... doesn't seem to be studying serious things."
Liu Jiemo said nothing, and remained silent for a long time before saying: "Why did my father say this?"
Liu Jian sighed: "If your prince is reading four books, he will be drowsy, if he learns the saint's classics, he will be unhappy, if he is allowed to study well, he will be distressed, but you can see He looks like a smile, if he is serious, will he be so excited? "
"..." Liu Jie didn't know how to answer the call and had to say: "Father, do you want to go up and see?"
Liu Jian shook his head and said, "This is it."
There is a tea house here, so there are a few tea tables in front of the door, which are for the leisurely people to sit here and drink tea. After all, not everyone likes to drink tea in a noisy shop.
Liu Jian took a sip of tea.
Liu Jie said to the side: "I heard that the specialty here is dried potatoes. Should my father try it?"
Liu Jian couldn't help but smile, saying: "I don't know why, but anything that is covered with potatoes is of interest to the father, let the folks get it."
On the other side, everyone thought that Wang Shouren would start studying in the school as soon as he arrived.
Unexpectedly, Wang Shouren said: "Since Muxiu today, since there is no need to take night classes, why not take advantage of these few days of muxiu, we have a few unique classes."
The readers were silent.
Those who come to the scene are a little depressed.
After all, it's a search of the stomach, and even the sarcasm of Fang Xue is ready, but now what's the matter, don't enter the school to debate?
With that said, Wang Shouren gave Xu Jing aside a glance.
Xu Jing was very bitter, and he had such a younger brother, and his status suddenly plummeted! What makes people grind their teeth is that the teacher looks down on him, and he does n’t let himself teach his studies. He is also a good candidate, but he lets himself teach astronomy and geography. This astronomy and geography, after all, is just miscellaneous. Don't learn enough by yourself.
But there is no way, the order of the teacher can't be violated!
As for this younger brother ...
Xu Jingchao and Wang Shouren smiled, but he was sleeping in the same room with Brother Wang. This brother Wang had a weird character and martial arts skills. Even the teacher would not dare to swear too much in front of him, would he be so stupid as to die?
Xu Jing then told him to give each student a hoe.
Zhu Hou held the according to his hand, as if holding a sword, and was very excited.
At this time, Wang Shouren shouted: "If you come to the evening class the other day, if you come to the class, you want to know it too. I often say that empathy, if there is no empathy, then the road is simple, how to know how to do it. Unity is just a departure from the original intention of studying. The saint seeks benevolence, and benevolence is conscience, but conscience is useless, so you come with me. "
So Wang Shouren walked ahead, and not long after, with an excited reader, he came to a deserted field.
I saw here that a group of bankers was reclaiming. They held up their hoes and turned their land hard. Although the weather was already cold, the bankers were sweating.
Wang Shouren didn't say anything, took the first hoe, and began to turn the ground silently with the bankers.
"What ... what does this mean? We are here to study, why do we do such a thing?" Many people hesitated.
The people who came to find fault even complained.
But Wang Shouren didn't care about their gossip, but he started to reclaim the wasteland silently. He didn't stay stubborn. Obviously, he already had experience with this reclaim and seemed familiar.
A scholar finally walked into the ground and said: "Since Mr. turned, the students will try."
Someone took the lead. Next, many people continued to join in EbookFREE.me ~. Although they still don't understand Wang Shouren's intentions, Zhu Hou looked interesting and soon joined.
He wanted to show his usual bow horse skills. With a yell, he slammed into the ground with a hoe, and suddenly ... arms numb and his brain buzzed.
Powerful, powerful, the knowledge of reclamation is actually more than the bow horse.
So he learned well, and began to take his breath, take a deep breath, trying to master the rhythm slowly.
Other scholars are not very comfortable. Many people are indifferent to each other, and their four bodies are not attentive. They even find it difficult to carry a hoe.
But the role of role models is endless after all.
Wang Shouren silently set an example, even those who came to find fault, also joined the farm.
After Yixiang, many people were exhausted and panted. At this time, Wang Shouren straightened his waist and said, "The sun is about to come out, and I will get Dou Li, so I don't want to burn the people."
The bookmakers in the distance looked curiously at these strange readers, but they were very happy.
It was not just the hats that were sent, but also a sweat towel for each person, which was very insignificant. These readers scrambled to put it on their necks, not because the weather was hot, but because the farming continued and the sweat on the forehead fell. If you don't wipe it out every three times, you will feel uncomfortable.
Zhu Houzhao had good physical strength, but soon, he also began to pant.
But at this time, Liu Jian had gradually walked far away, he did not get too close, watching a group of scholars sweating in the ground, could not help but stunned ...
They ... this ... is ... cultivated land?
"Father ... Father ..." Liu Jie has already caught up.
What he just wanted to say.
But I saw my father said nothing, an incredible statement.
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