On this day, Zhang Yue was discussing with Su Ye and Jiao Qianzhi about changing the meaning of the classics from poems and poems.
As Wang Anshi's ten-day deadline approached, Zhang Yue simply came to terms with them, claiming that if they could not do so, they, including Zhang Yue, would be replaced.
Zhang Yue said that for this reason, Su Ye, Jiao Qianzhi, Yan Fu and others also began to compromise, and several Zhihuo had to choose to side with Zhang Yue.
Jiao Qianzhi said: "Since we are officials, of course we will obey your father-in-law's orders, but the students have been immersed in poetry for a long time and suddenly changed it to classics and meanings. What if there is any discrepancy?"
Zhang Yue said: "Since I am in charge of Gou Guozijian, then I will be responsible for everything."
After listening to Zhang Yue's words, all the direct speakers also secretly admired him. It was younger generations like Zhang Yue who had the responsibility.
Zhang Yue took the matter on his own shoulders. What else could they say? In fact, some people just wanted Zhang Yue to say such things so that they could distance themselves from the relationship.
After Zhang Yue finished speaking, he looked at everyone and said, "Do you still have any questions?"
Lu Tong, Zhang Yue's teacher, had changed his mind after many conversations with Zhang Yue. He said, "If that's the case, shall we just do it?"
Lu Tong looked at everyone, and everyone was silent.
Zhang Yue knew that these people were reluctant and even a little reluctant, but now they were ready to do it and had to take action. Zhang Yue asked them to express their stance one by one. In the end, everyone agreed to implement the change of poems and poems to the classics.
Zhang Yue breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, noises and curses came from outside Zhishan Hall.
After Zhang Yue heard the sound, he first glanced at everyone present, but saw that some people reacted as if they were overwhelmed, while others reacted quite calmly.
"How is this going?"
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At this moment in the royal residence.
Wang Yu, with disheveled hair, was singing with several actors. One of Wang Yu's strengths was that he was good at singing women's lyrics. When he sang, he could not tell the difference between male and female.
Sometimes Wang Yu would dress up in women's clothes and sing a song when he got up.
This is one of the few hobbies that Wang Yu has now. He was a Jinshi in the fourth year of Zhiping. Logically speaking, he can be an official. However, Wang Yu is arrogant and self-sufficient. He looks down on the world and says that he does not want to be a minor official. For example, Don't come to him for official positions such as magistrate and book lieutenant.
All in all, he, Wang Yu, is not a high-ranking official.
Now that Wang Yu has finished singing the song, the actors and actresses on the left and right show their admiration. This Wang Dalangjun is really talented. To this point, they all feel ashamed.
At this moment, a person went inside to look for him.
This man's surname was Lian and his name was Hengfu. He was from Jurong. He could write beautiful articles at the age of seven. Wang Anshi admired him very much and asked him to study with Wang Yu.
Under Lian Hengfu's favor, he had always had a good relationship with Wang Yu, and now he was recommended by Wang's father and son to study in the Imperial Academy, and he was already an imperial student.
Wang Yu looked at Lian Hengfu and said, "Baoguang, what good things can you tell me here?"
Lian Hengfu said with a smile: "Lang Jun is really clever, Zhang Duzhi is going to get bumped into the Imperial College this time. Today, hundreds of Taixue students besieged Zhishantang, and Zhang Duzhi was also trapped in the hall. There is no entry or exit allowed.”
Wang Yu laughed loudly and said: "It's just as I expected. It's a pity that I can't go to Taixue to watch the show, otherwise if people see it, they will think that I ruined his performance."
Lian Hengfu said with a smile: "Lang Jun's skill in killing people with a borrowed knife is really impressive."
Wang Yu said: "This is not what my father and I meant. The academics in Taixue are inconsistent, private schools are in chaos, and there are countless gangsters. My father built the school with one moral code and reformed the tribute law. I am worried about who can take charge of this matter. If you don’t handle it well, your reputation will be ruined with your subordinates, and you won’t be able to explain it to your superiors.”
"I didn't expect Zhang Duzhi to come forward. We can't blame us for this, but I hope he can escape unscathed!"
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At this moment, outside Taixue Zhishan Hall.
Zhang Yue was in the hall, and countless voices came from outside, as if he was in a lonely boat, and waves of stormy waves were hitting him.
The direct speakers present also don’t know what to do?
Zhang Yue thought to himself, was it such a coincidence that today he was discussing the reform of the tribute law, but he was besieged by so many imperial students?
"If the selection of scholars is stopped from poems and poems and instead selected based on classics and meanings, then what use will Li Bai, Du Fu, Li Shangyin, and Bai Juyi be used for?"
"It's a pity that I have read poetry all my life. I have written more than a dozen bags of poems. After twenty years of hard work, the imperial court changed the decrees at night, so my hard work was in vain? The imperial court asked us to change the meaning of the poems from the poems and poems within ten days, let alone Even ten days, a hundred days, and a thousand days will not work.”
"The act of stopping poems and prose and changing the meaning of classics, in order to cut off the cultural context that has been handed down from the Han and Tang Dynasties to this day, is despicable. Please inform Your Majesty to kill this thief as a thank you to the scholars all over the world!"
Wave after wave of voices from the Tai students penetrated into Zhishantang.
The officials in the hall were carrying books, desks and cases to block the entrance, and the windows on all sides were sealed. Despite this, noises still came from all directions. It was obvious that the students had surrounded Zhishan Hall and blocked it completely.
Zhang Yue and others told him that more than 20 school officials were trapped in the hall and could not go in or out.
Once, a scholar opened the door and went out to discuss things with the students. As a result, many pieces of porcelain were thrown at him, and he almost became the King of Porcelain.
This made Zhang Yue and other Zhidao people give up the idea of explaining to the Tai students.
"There are pieces of porcelain under the sleeves and robes. What is this? Do you still have the teacher in your eyes?" Jiao Qianzhi scolded with some panic.
Zhang Yue looked at everyone, everyone was a little panicked when something like this happened.
Zhang Yue glanced at the crowd and said, "Jiao Zhi, what do you think we should do?"
Jiao Qianyi was stunned. He was also in a state of confusion at the moment. After calming down, he said: "For the current plan, we must report to the Kaifeng Mansion and Street Secretary and ask them to send people."
Liu Jiancheng said: "Just now I saw that something serious was going on, so I sent someone to invite him."
Hearing what Liu Jiancheng said, everyone felt a little calmer.
Zhang Yue looked at Yan Fu again and said, "Yan Zhi, what do you think you have?"
Yan Fu said: "After all, these disciples are not without teachers, otherwise they would not have not set foot in Zhishantang. They have only studied poetry all their lives and now suddenly changed it to classics. They are too angry for a while. I go out to give some advice. , no matter how courageous they are, they will never hurt the teacher!"
"Yan Zhi said, it is absolutely not allowed."
Everyone objected: "Even if the students are kind-hearted, if one or two traitors sneak in and throw pieces of porcelain, won't they hurt you and tell you the truth?"
Yan Fu still persisted. Everyone could see that Yan Fu was not afraid of being hurt, but worried that these disciples would be held accountable by the court in the future.
Zhang Yue asked several more people who spoke directly, but they were a little flustered, and their words were also out of order, or they were avoiding the important and taking the easy, for fear of getting into trouble.
They had been blocked in the Supreme Good Hall for almost an hour now, and finally several people from the patrol department entered the Supreme Good Hall.
When the Tai students saw that the officers and soldiers were about to enter Zhishantang, they did not stop them.
Zhang Yue asked: "Yu Hou, how many people are there outside?"
The leader of the patrol was a Yu Hou, and he reported back: "You know the good teachings, but there are about two to three hundred people surrounding Zhishantang, and there are hundreds of people watching outside. These people are watching the excitement."
Zhang Yue nodded.
Yu Hou said: "Please Zhang Daizhi be patient for a while longer. When the people from Kaifeng Mansion arrive, we will disperse all the imperial students outside. Now that our patrol officers are guarding the outside, there will never be any chaos." ."
Everyone was overjoyed when Yu Yuhou said this.
But Zhang Yue shook his head, pointed towards the hall and said: "I'm wrong Yu Hou, the biggest chaos is not outside, but here, in the Zhishan Hall!"
As soon as Zhang Yue said this, everyone in the hall was shocked and confused.
At this moment, the voices of the students outside seemed to have stopped all of a sudden, and instead, the Zhishan Hall became the center of the whirlpool.
In front of the holy statue of the Holy Master in the Zhishantang, some people held their breath and remained calm, while others had ulterior motives.
Faced with this sudden incident, everyone except the instigator was caught off guard, but Zhang Yue sat in front of the icon, his eyes like a torch, as if a candle of insight illuminated everything.
Zhang Yue took a sip of the tea soup and asked Liang Shimeng in a leisurely manner: "How does Liang Zhidao think this matter should be handled?"
Liang Shimeng said: "I really find it hard to agree with what Zhang Daizhi said in this Zhishantang. The sudden change of poems and poems to the classics and righteousness in selecting scholars is indeed unfair. It is inevitable that the disciples of Taixue will be furious."
"In the past, He Qun, a disciple of Shi Shoudao (Shi Jie), liked to stir up opinions. During the Qingli period, he petitioned to cancel his poems and poems, but the court did not allow it. He Qun cried loudly in Taixue and burned all the eight hundred poems he was proud of in his life in public. Yes! But the students of Taipei University regarded He Qun’s move as a high point, and the scholars all over the world were also in awe of it.”
"Since He Qun, Taixue has had a culture of speaking out about current illnesses without hesitation. Why is there such a nonsense word?"
Zhang Yue smiled after listening to Liang Shimeng's words. Liang Shimeng was the least dismissive, speaking for the imperial students outside, and even encouraged this move.
As for Liang Shimeng, he was a little puzzled when he saw Zhang Yue's smile.
From the time when the Tai students changed their lives until now, everyone was at a loss, except Zhang Yue who was always calm and unfazed by the changes. Where does his confidence come from?
Could it be that he already has a clear idea of the overall situation?
Not only Liang Shimeng, but other people also felt this way.
Zhang Yue finally asked Su Ye: "What kind of insights does Su Zhi say?"
But seeing that Su Ye was the most calm person in the hall besides Zhang Yue.
Hearing this, he said calmly: "I see that the disciples of Taixue are being forced out today. If we don't give an explanation here today, it seems that we won't let it go. In my opinion, what Liang Zhi just said is To be honest, in Taixue there is a culture of speaking out about illness without evasion. Now that the disciples want us to give an explanation, we might as well come up with an explanation."
"Even if it's just a temporary reprieve, it's good. Let the princes of the temple make the decision. Of course, if it doesn't work out, I'll have to be prepared for chaos. I'll wait until all the people patrolling the Kaifeng Mansion have arrived. "
After hearing Su Ye's words, everyone expressed that they could not agree more. This was a mature and prudent view.
Zhang Yue smiled when he heard this and was about to speak when two more people came in from the door.
But I saw one person was Huang Haoyi, and the other person had a strange face.
Huang Haoyi said: "Zhang Daizhi, this is Gao Yuhou of the Imperial City Department!"
Imperial City Division!
Everyone was shocked when they heard that Zhang Yue had such great power and actually mobilized people from the Imperial City Department.
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