This is reading stupidly.
Listening to what this old master, who was about the same age as Zhang Shiwei, said, Zhao Ding let out a sigh of relief.
What's the use of studying to death?
When you really enter the official career, who will let you play according to the rules in the book?
It's no wonder that this old master is so old and still just an ordinary master.
Not even a senior official in the Imperial College.
But then I thought about it.
Zhao Ding also felt that the matter might not be that simple.
To be able to live to this age and still serve in the Imperial College, the students he teaches are the future humerus of the Daqian court.
Who is not a fox who has become a spirit?
Zhang Shiwei may be said to be upright and upright. After all, two generations of imperial masters are still teaching in the Imperial College, which is extremely rare in all dynasties.
After all, no matter what era it is placed in, nepotism is the dominant one.
Zhang Shiwei can be valued by two generations of emperors. As long as he is willing to serve as an official, it is not difficult to become a second-rank or second-rank official.
But even so, he still teaches in this Imperial College.
It can only show that Zhang Shiwei may really not want to follow the officialdom.
"Master Liu is reasonable in what he says and does not conceal the teachings. I think so too, but as a student of the Imperial Academy, the first thing to do is to study and serve the country. What you read is classics and history, and what you learn is the strategy of governing the country and tranquilizing the people. This is the matter of farming. I’m afraid there’s no need to let the students from our Imperial College learn it.”
Then the old master who was about the same age as Zhang Shiwei spoke.
At the moment, inside the inner hall.
Another master wearing a Confucian crown said with a smile.
"Taizu Zeng Yun studied agriculture, industry and commerce. Scholars were the first, agriculture was the second, engineering was the third, and business was the fourth. We are people who studied and wanted to serve the country through officialdom. As for agriculture, industry, and business, each should have its own specialties. The people are here to learn and work. Since we are nobles, if we intervene rashly, we will lose the watermelon and pick up the sesame seeds, and we will not be able to figure out the priorities."
Another master said with a smile.
Uh~~~
Found the truth.
Look down on it.
Zhao Ding grinned.
But he didn't speak.
Waiting for Zhang Shiwei to speak.
If Zhang Shiwei can't handle it.
He is determined to let these feudal old masters know what socialism is, the iron fist of the workers and peasants!
"What do Master Sun, Master Liu, and Master Li think?"
Listening to the words of the masters below, Zhang Shiwei was not angry at all. He was still stroking his long beard and looking at everyone present with a smile.
"Of course, we should continue to maintain the current affairs. As for the dozens of acres of wasteland in the back hill of our country's Zijian that Prince Yan said, if you find it an eyesore, just find some slaves and let the servants reclaim it. There is no need to let the students of our country's Zijian abandon their roots. , give up the great time to study and do such things as common people."
There seemed to be no hint of Zhang Shiwei's words.
The middle-aged scribe who spoke last said with a smile.
Snap!
But before anyone else could speak.
Zhang Shiwei suddenly slapped the table.
The whole person suddenly stood up from his seat like an old lion.
"Master Zhang, what do you mean?"
Look at Zhang Shiwei like this.
Everyone present was suddenly shocked.
Not only the Imperial Confucian scholar who was present was shocked, but also Zhao Ding was looking at the old master who was usually smiling in astonishment.
"Li Xueru, I remember that you were a Jinshi for the eighth year of Tianyou's reign. Later, with His Majesty's favor, you went to the Hanlin Academy to compile books. In those three years of compilation, you felt that you had made no progress. Later, you left your hometown in Qingzhou and asked you to be Li Xueru. Your elder brother, who is the head of the clan, sent you six thousand taels of silver. You used the money to bribe a director of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, hoping that he would transfer you back to your hometown in Qingzhou and find an official position there.
Later, it was revealed that His Majesty took pity on your difficulty in studying, and instead of punishing you, he sent you to the Imperial Academy to teach and educate people, hoping that you could make up for your mistakes, but you did something..."
"You~~~~"
"Shut up! I will talk to you about your matters later!"
After listening to Zhang Shiwei's words, the middle-aged scholar named Li Xueru was about to speak, but was directly interrupted by Zhang Shiwei raising his hand.
So fierce!
Zhao Ding kept exclaiming in his heart.
He also didn't expect that Old Master Zhang Shiwei could be so fierce.
After scolding the great scholar named Li Xueru.
Zhang Shiwei turned to look at the older master sitting next to Li Xueru.
"Liu Ciyuan, I remember correctly that I was a Jinshi in the second year of Tianyou's reign. He was initially a small official in the Ministry of Household Affairs, but later made some mistakes and was demoted to teach at the Imperial College. But what about you..."
"Master, stop talking, whatever you say will be whatever it is."
After listening to Zhang Shiwei's words, Zhang Shiwei hadn't finished speaking.
The scholar, who was slightly older than Li Fangru, simply bowed his hands in resignation and did not dare to look at Zhang Shiwei.
"Master Sun!"
After cleaning up two of the three thorns, Zhang Shiwei's eyes fell to his right, the old master who was about the same age as him.
"I~~~"
Seeing Zhang Shiwei's gaze, the old master opened his mouth.
Then I heard Zhang Shiwei say unceremoniously: "Master Sun, I remember that you are a disciple of Master Qiyuan Taiqi, and you were born in the Sun family of Nanyang, Yizhou. Your Sun family is a big family in Nanyang. It is a family that cultivates poetry and books. Your ancestors once had a family. The people who served as prime ministers and assistants before me were famous all over the world at that time. Even if it has been passed down to your generation, their family owns nearly thousands of acres of land, and they are farmers and long-term workers.
A few years ago, your brother exploited the local tenant farmers and drove them into desperation. When he went to the countryside to collect rent, he was almost killed by the tenant farmers in the mountains. The local officials wanted to punish your brother.
When this happened, you begged me to ask my disciples to help you solve it, and you promised to write a letter and go back to warn your brother, and treat your tenant farmers, long-term workers, and farmers well.
I believed it to be true and helped you suppress the matter, but now I have second thoughts.
Master Sun, you seem to be no different from your brother.
Your ancestor was a tenant at the beginning and couldn't live any longer, so he followed me and led Taizu's army to secure the world, thus laying the foundation for the Sun family. Before his death, he left a message to treat his tenants well and not to be harsh.
But now it seems.
You, Sun Tianquan, have completely forgotten your ancestors.
I don’t know if your ancestors had spirits and saw your brothers in heaven like this, they would be so angry that they would jump out of the coffin board. ! "
"You~~~~"
Listen to Zhang Shiwei's words.
The old man named Zhang who spoke first was so angry that his beard trembled and his chest heaved violently.
"I work hard to stabilize the world with soldiers and horses, and cultivate farmers and stabilize the world. Since the founding of the country, Taizu has said that he will never add four words. The purpose is to rest with the people and treat the people well. Even in this era, it is still the same. , but I didn’t expect to raise a bunch of fat-bellied people like you.
Forgot his origins.
Forgot where you came from!
You claim to be superior to others, but you don’t know where your so-called superiority comes from!
Where does the confidence come from? "
Zhang Shiwei cursed word by word.
The faces of all the scholars in the room became more and more embarrassed.
