Chapter 14: Like Rain (6) [Please subscribe]

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Everyone knows how great the benefits will be if things can be written into the plan.

Whether it’s your own or this group’s.

The area involved is really too wide, so wide that it makes people feel frightened. Of course, there are also some rapid jumps and shocks in the heart.

The benefits are eye-catching.

Some people do it not for profit, but for fame.

If the content of the first five-year plan and the first batch of plans is something that I proposed, then with the introduction of this memorable plan, wouldn’t I be a celebrity for the ages?

The temptation of leaving a lasting legacy, especially a positive one, is something that not many people will be able to refuse.

Chen Ke sat aside, like an outsider, watching this scene with dull eyes as countless ministers geared up.

Ying Zheng, who was on the high platform, looked at this scene and felt something interesting in his heart.

He glanced at Chen Ke, who was sitting next to him, and felt that everything seemed to be under Chen Ke's control. Their positions corresponded to each other, like two people playing chess.



Play against each other.

But Ying Zheng knew that Chen Ke was not his opponent, but his friend and his right-hand man.

Fusu stood there silently, observing the performance of the ministers and Ying Zheng on the stage. He was learning, learning how to be a chess player and how to be a good emperor.

These were things that he had not understood at all before, and had never learned.

But Fusu believed that he would be able to study well.

At this time, a voice broke the deadlock in Zhangtai Palace. The voice was clear and sounded like a delicate young man.

And that's exactly what happened.

The Palace Chief of Baijia Palace and Doctor of Baijia Palace, a person with a low rank but a high actual status stood up.

He is the current person in power in Confucianism and the head of the largest academic palace in Baijia Palace.

He is the leader in the hearts of some literati in the court——

Of course, it was only limited to the students he handed over and a small group of Confucian people.

Because the three Confucian leaders, Meng Qiu, a descendant of Mencius, Zeng Lu, a descendant of Zeng Zi, and Shi Xuanni, a descendant of the Seventy-Two Sages of the time, are still there.

Unless they die, Confucianism will never be able to unite the front.

And this is what Ying Zheng and everyone want to see. Even Yan Kong himself probably wants to see this situation.

Yan Kong took a step forward, his voice soft and gentle, as if he had no other intention.

"Your Majesty, I feel that the five-year plan mentioned by Prime Minister Chen is a matter worth discussing."

"What Prime Minister Chen just said was about military affairs, business, and currency. I feel that there is something that can be comparable to these two things, or even higher than them to a certain extent."

Yan Kong's expression was serious: "Your Majesty, that is "Wen". "

"As the head of the Wen Palace of Baijia Palace, I naturally understand the importance of "wen" best. "

"Therefore, I feel that continuing to promote literacy among Guizhou leaders is something that must be proposed and implemented. "

"Only when the cultural level and knowledge level of Guizhou leaders are improved step by step, can it be possible not to delay those buried seeds."

"The "invention" thing that Prime Minister Chen just talked about, can't you invent something if you don't know how to read? "

"Of course not."

Yan Kong talked about an important matter word by word, but Chen Ke was not surprised. He had already guessed this matter.

Because he knew that Yan Kong's desire to revive Confucianism was not dead, and he still had this ambition even now.

What should we do if we want to revive Confucianism?

The best way is to expand the scope of teaching Confucian classics, but Confucian classics are not suitable for ordinary people to read.

Today's scholars are no longer willing to read Confucian classics, because they feel that the First Emperor destroyed a large part of Confucianism, and they must have a grudge against Confucianism in their hearts.

Even if there was only one chance in ten thousand, they would not dare to do this.

Because their fate is in Ying Zheng's hands.

When he saw this and knew that Confucianism could no longer expand among the vast number of scholars, Yan Kong very cleverly thought of another group.

Qianshou.

There are more Qianshou.

There was a smile on Yan Kong's lips, which was the inspiration he got from Chen Ke's previous "Thousand Character Essay".

The Thousand-Character Classic was sold in separate words, and then the Guizhou leaders were asked to learn a few words at the minimum cost. If they knew the words and knew the words, they could better find a job and support themselves.

This will free up a lot of money for them to continue their studies.

And the more they learn, the more money they will earn, so they can find better jobs and earn more money.

It has been more than two to three years since the implementation of the Thousand-Character Classic. There is no one in the world who does not know Chen Ke’s name, and there is no one who does not know the Thousand-Character Classic.

Although those people only read the Thousand-Character Essay, they felt in their hearts that Chen Ke was their teacher.

This is the benefit of this era. As long as you teach him something, you are his teacher. Since ancient times, master and father have been mixed together.

Yan Kong was still thinking a few days ago about how to continue to spread Confucian classics.

Nowadays, I dozed off and touched the pillow. Taking advantage of the five-year plan, I quietly added Confucian classics to it.

There will always be people who agree with Confucianism and then join Confucianism.

Compared with these Guizhou leaders, what are those scholars?

Scholars will never be as numerous as Qianshou, but Qianshou can become scholars through study.

Yan Kong's voice became firmer: "Your Majesty, I would like to ask you to include the study of literature into the first five-year plan of the Qin Dynasty. "

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at everyone present, and asked in his voice: "Oh? What do you think?"

In an instant, it was as if the mute button had been turned off in the court, and endless noise surged out instantly.

"Your Majesty, I agree with what Dr. Yan said."

"In the past, the number of literate people in Xianyang was the largest among the six countries. This was one of the reasons why Qin was able to defeat the other six countries."

"Two years ago, Prime Minister Chen even wrote a thousand-character essay, hoping that the common people could become literate."

"There is no problem at all with what Dr. Yan has raised."

"I also agree."

In the commotion, there was no objection. Everyone agreed with Yan Kong's proposal, and most of those who agreed were from the original Baijia.

In the crowd, Fusu stood there, quietly watching the ugly behavior of the officials, taking in all the ugly behavior of the officials.

He watched the ministers argue about articles, scholars, and even nobles, but none of the ministers brought up something about the head of Guizhou.

Even Yan Kong proposed that the reason why Guizhou heads should be literate was to spread Confucianism.

"well."

Fusu heard someone sigh.

He turned around and saw that it was his teacher.

Chen Ke.