As he chatted happily with Qiu Wanshan, Chu Qing had new gains and insights, and the confusion in the court today was easily solved.
Gong Cheng'an, the Imperial College's imperial eunuch, wanted to "expand" enrollment and recruit foreign students, not for profit, but for a word, a name.
This old guy doesn't care whether the Japanese thieves are killing people in the three East China Seas.
He didn't even care that Dachang Dynasty's relatively advanced skills and knowledge were stolen from other countries.
He just wants fame.
We must have a reputation that educates our neighboring countries, and we must have a reputation that will last forever.
In Qiu Wanshan's words, Gong Chengan hoped that Dachang Dynasty would go to war with its neighboring countries. The more Chang people the neighboring countries killed, the better, and the more terrifying the neighboring countries were in the eyes of the people, the better.
Because the students from the terrible neighboring countries, under the guidance of Gong Chengan, will become well-educated, gentle and courteous, and become extremely submissive.
He wants to be a teacher to all generations. He wants to become a "holy" who transcends national positions, transcends races, and becomes a physical body.
He doesn't care about the official position, who is the emperor, how the family shakes the imperial power and the country, and he doesn't care whether the Chang Dynasty will fall. He wants to be a "person", or a "name" that will still exist even if the country falls.
This is the root of everything and the reason for everything, because a "name" is just a name, not fame or fortune. There is no profit, only fame.
When we talk about Gong Chengan, we have to mention this old guy's battle to become famous.
Even "holy bitch" cannot describe Gong Chengan, "holy bitch" fits the description.
Gong Chengan believes that as long as he can be civilized, even if the person is covered in blood, even if the person is stained with countless lives, he can only be civilized. As long as he can be civilized, as long as he is civilized, then this person will not be guilty. Of course, the prerequisite is The person who can educate this man must be Gong Chengan.
Qiu Wanshan did not tell Chu Qing how to defeat Gong Chengan.
Because Lao Qiu knew that Chu Qing was very similar to him.
Because Mr. Qiu knew that it would be easy for him to get Gong Chengan.
Because Mr. Qiu knew that Chu Qing was very similar to him, and if Gong Chengan was not easy, it would not be difficult at all.
In fact, Chu Qing didn't ask. He thought he should be very professional in dealing with such a "holy bitch".
After leaving the government office, Chu Qing returned to the Qianqiying government office.
With an order, detailed information about Gong Chengan was sent. A roll of bamboo slips and a sealed letter were placed on Chu Qing's desk.
While looking at the bamboo slips, Chu Qing smiled ferociously.
"Don't you like to educate people, don't you like to educate bandits, don't you want to be famous forever, I, the commander, will help you!"
The information is very detailed. Gong Chengan lived in the west of the city. There was a Zhuangzi in the west of the city. It was given by the emperor. It occupied a large area and had more than 200 tenants.
In fact, it seems that Gong Chengan is just like a landlord, but this is not the case.
The third grade, the Imperial Academy's wine offering, even if the land were to be ten times larger and there were 2,000 tenants, no one would say anything, after all, the status is there.
Gong Chengan did not have a house in Beijing, but lived in the Imperial College, a very simple residence with no servants. Even if he wanted to return to Zhuangzi, he would not ride in a sedan chair, let alone a horse, but on a donkey.
Literary men like to do elegant things. Riding an ox or a horse is considered an elegant moment, just like me riding an ox backwards.
The bamboo slips say that Gong Chengan first rode an ox, but the ox was not docile, so the old man rode a donkey again.
He actually wants to imitate me and ride a bull, which is obvious from the inside.
Regarding what Qiu Wanshan said about divorcing his wife and abandoning his son, he was also very detailed.
Gong Chengan didn't marry until he was in his thirties, so he was already old enough to have children. Logically speaking, he should be extremely doting on his wife and children.
In fact, this was not the case. When Gong Chengan's son Gong Ji was just learning the language, he taught Gong Ji how to read the Analects of Confucius, read the Four Books and Five Classics, and learn Confucian classics.
Until Gong Ji was seven or eight years old, Gong Chengan asked Gong Ji to write poems while walking forward.
Gong Ji was made, but it was only after the eighth step.
Gong Chengan was furious because he asked Gong Ji to finish at least before reaching the sixth step.
Cao Zhi, son of Cao Cao, wrote a poem in seven steps.
Gong Chengan was so cruel that he asked his son to write a poem in six steps.
But his son took eight steps out. Gong Chengan was furious. Instead of beating or scolding him, he locked his son in a bamboo house, deprived him of food or drink, and copied the Analects of Confucius fifty times.
Gong Ji was hungry for nearly three days and did not finish copying. He was almost starving to death. It was Gong Chengan's wife who cried and shouted and split the bamboo house with an ax, and then his son was rescued.
Because of this incident, Gong Chengan said that Gong Ji was not his son, so he broke off the relationship and divorced his wife.
What Chu Qing couldn't accept the most was that Gong Chengan was praised. This incident caused a sensation, and all the scholars who learned about it praised Gong Chengan.
Chu Qing closed the bamboo slip. According to the information on the bamboo slip, Gong Chengan took the initiative to mention this matter to outsiders. He abandoned his wife and son because of his son's "incompetence" and his wife's "pampering".
Taking the initiative to tell outsiders, and being praised by outsiders, is still equivalent to asking to buy reputation. An extremely perverted person is asking to buy reputation, and a group of perverts have fulfilled his reputation!
This is Gong Chengan, a lunatic who wants fame and is crazy, a complete lunatic.
What kind of obsession does a person have, and how eager is he for fame, to do such a thing?
Closing the bamboo slips, Chu Qing became even more sure.
Gong Chengan, this deformed monster, would do anything for the sake of reputation, let alone recruiting thieves to become Imperial Academy students. As long as his reputation could be fulfilled and the Chang Dynasty fell apart, he would not blink an eye.
"There are really all kinds of monsters in the court."
Chu Qing sighed, unable to understand, at least, he couldn't understand.
"Third brother, go call Jiang Yuesheng."
Fu San pushed open the window, yelled twice, and Jiang Yuesheng pushed the door open and entered.
Chu Qing pointed at the bamboo slip: "The next step is to engage Gong Chengan."
"Gong Chengan?" Jiang Yuesheng took a breath: "Is the Imperial College's sacrificial wine Gong Chengan Lord Gong?"
"right."
Jiang Yuesheng's face was full of shock: "You are a third-rank official, a veteran of three dynasties, the Imperial Academy's sacrificial wine Gong Chengan, Master Gong?"
Fu San interrupted and said, "No, the young master said he wanted to get Zhai Xiu, the Minister of Punishment."
"Ah?" Jiang Yuesheng was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you mean Gong Chengan?"
Fu San yelled: "Why the hell are you asking after you heard this?"
Jiang Yuesheng: "..."
Chu Qing smiled and pointed to the bamboo slips and secret letter on the table: "Have you seen it? This is a dead pervert."
Jiang Yue was anxious.
Just now he was wondering why Chu Qing asked the detectives to collect Gong Chengan's information.
Now when he heard that Chu Qing was going to mess with Gong Chengan, Jiang Yuesheng's little heart beat loudly.
"Sir, this...is not allowed, it is absolutely impossible."
Fu San squinted his eyes and said, "Okay, then my young master won't do that Gong Chengan."
Jiang Yuesheng was confused again: "Master Chu, you won't criticize Gong Chengan again?"
"Yes." Fu San nodded heavily: "Yes, my young master gave up."
Jiang Yuesheng looked strange: "When did Mr. Chu become so easy to talk to?"
Fu Sanhe seemed to change his face, and suddenly started to curse like before: "You know that my young master will not change his mind, but you're still fucking here!"
Jiang Yuesheng: "..."
As far as the third brother fighting against the second dog is concerned, he has never failed.
