Yang Qian and Zhang Yumeng are from the city, and they usually look at things from God's perspective. But if they really want to debate with ideas and philosophy, they can only put aside the framework, otherwise they will definitely not be able to argue with these people.
They have real abilities. Yang Qian just took advantage of a great era. Looking at the scenery from the shoulders of giants, he naturally enjoys more advantages than others.
After thinking about it, he decided to let three people give him a hand first. Although Ge Zhao is a doctor, don't underestimate the leader of a school. There is definitely ink in his belly.
While Yang Qian was struggling to write, several women also came down, and after only staying for an hour, they couldn't help but run away.
It was so boring that Zhang Yumeng almost fell asleep. She also wondered, as if she and Yang Gan had switched genders.
He was not good at science, but Yang Qian was not good at science. He was much better at liberal arts than himself.
Among the girls, Mu Qing was the only one who could endure it. When she saw the book written by Yang Gan, she was shocked.
With simple additions and typesetting, Confucianism and Legalism seem to be one doctrine, without any sense of inconsistency.
She looked at Yang Qian with a complicated expression. The longer she stayed with this man, the more mysterious he felt, as if she could never figure out who he really was.
When the three of them teamed up and headed to Yang Gan's location, they saw a large number of books neatly placed on the bookcase.
Tan Tianyan immediately lost his composure. These days, books are still the privilege of the upper class. Ordinary people cannot afford these things. They are extremely expensive. Let alone poor families, even scholar-bureaucrats with average family conditions may not be able to afford them. books.
"It's strange. I have traveled all over the world and have never seen such words. Although I don't know them, I always feel that there is some connection."
Tan Tianyan picked up a book of Three Hundred Tang Poems and kept flipping through it. He said there were three hundred poems, but there were probably only about thirty poems in them. Yang Qian also wrote them down silently in simplified Chinese characters from memory.
Yang Gan stood up and saluted the three of them, saying, "Teacher, Xun Sheng, Lao Ge, why do you have the time to come here~~~~!"
Mu Qing also immediately stood up and saluted, and Tiantian shouted "Godfather."
Tan Tianyan immediately nodded dangerously, then his expression changed and he said displeasedly to Yang Qian.
"It's not like you just left us here and ignored us."
Yang Gan slapped his forehead and said with a smile, "It's all the student's fault. I like to stay in one place, walk the dog, tease the birds, and forget about the time."
Xun Qing pointed to the book written by Yang Qian and asked, "Can I read this?"
Yang Qian nodded, "Of course. I wrote a new one today. It just came out. I just want the three of you to help me control my eyes."
Xun Qing nodded, picked up the book and started to read it. He was the Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian's second sage and later sage.
I saw him go from being calm just now to wide-eyed, and finally, he looked like he wanted to eat someone.
"Pa~~!"
He closed the book, put his hands behind his back, and kept walking around, constantly chanting "External Confucianism and internal Dharma, external Confucianism and internal Dharma, what a genius..."
Yang Qian looked at Tan Tianyan, pointed at his head with his finger, and said softly, "Isn't he stupid?"
Tan Tianyan glared at him, pursed his lips, and signaled to Yang Qian whether he was big or small.
Yang Qian curled his lips and said that the great scholars of this era did not have a sour smell all over their bodies, but instead had the feeling of being a scholar.
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Xun Qing, who finally figured it out after thinking for a long time, looked excited and said to Tan Tianyan and Ge Zhao, completely ignoring the name of Yasheng.
"Brother Tianyan, your disciple is not simple. He is very knowledgeable about hundreds of schools of thought, and points out the advantages and disadvantages of each theory sharply. He actually combines Confucianism and Legalism, and softens the hardness and softness of Legalism. , and brings the boringness of Confucianism to life, a wizard, a wizard~~~!"
Tan Tianyan calmly stroked his beard and everyone praised him. If an ordinary person praised him, he would at most smile.
But who is in front of him, the Sub-Sage, the Confucian Sub-Sage, this is second only to the founder.
His praise made Tan Tianyan happier than the praises of ten thousand ordinary people. He picked up Yang Qian's book and started reading.
He didn't write many books, and many of them were manuscripts, graffiti-like, and some were about the impact that various theories would have on the court, the country, the nation, and people's livelihood. Xun Qing and Ge Zhao also began to read through them.
After Tan Tianyan finished reading, his eyes lit up and he gave Yang Qian a strange look.
"Then what are you going to do for us?"
"Just wait a few days. After I finish my work, I will train you. After the training is completed, you can start teaching students."
Things are quite busy during this period, and I wanted to be lazy, but I didn't expect that I didn't even have a source of students. This is so frustrating.
There are hundreds of teachers and schools are ready, but the number of students has not even been established yet. In ordinary Guizhou families, unless the children are a few years old or over ten years old, almost all of them are in the fields helping the adults with farming. How can they have time to study? Write.
"What is training?"
Yang Gan explained, "I will teach you some teaching knowledge."
Tan Tianyan was displeased and frowned, "You still want to teach us? Your grades in the academy are not top-notch."
"The Master said: When three people are walking together, there must be my teacher. It is always right to listen more." Yang Qian looked cheerful.
Tan Tianyan snorted coldly. The apprentice was becoming increasingly confused, but for the sake of translating the saint's words, at least he didn't return what he taught him.
Xun Qing came over with a book and asked, "Why do you criticize our Confucianism, the Three Cardinal Guidelines and the Five Constant Virtues, as a heresy? Now almost all the princes in the world believe that our Confucianism, the Three Cardinal Guidelines and the Five Constant Virtues, are orthodox and an example of standardizing Taoism."
Yang Qian pondered for a while and said, "Whether it is the Three Cardinal Guidelines or the Five Constant Rules, the core is to establish and maintain the statutory hierarchical sequence of superiority and inferiority, thus emphasizing the insurmountability of the hierarchy. People who enjoy the benefits of this political and ethical principle Of course I support it.”
"Although I don't fully agree with the Three Cardinal Guidelines and the Five Permanent Members, it is not without merit. We cannot "one size fits all." The Three Cardinal Guidelines can still "come up with new things," and the Five Permanent Members can be vigorously advocated. If we make appropriate use of the essence of traditional morality, we can still do it." Turn decay into magic.”
Xun Qing shook his head. As a Confucian sub-sage, how could he be shaken by two sentences?
"The king, the ministers, the fathers, the sons, the husbands, and the wives correspond to the three cardinal principles and the five constant principles. What do you think is wrong?"
Yang Gan smiled and said, "No, it's good for a ruler, but as a national program, it's too narrow, and many things need to be questioned."
"If you don't raise questions, how can theory progress? Is what you have always believed to be correct? If you don't raise questions, things that may have been wrong for hundreds of years will still be wrong."
Xun Qing was stunned. This guy had some ink. He actually said he was stunned, and he thought he was
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Use your own spear to poke your own shield.
Before Xun Qing could say anything else, Yang Qian stopped and said, "Don't worry, Xun Sheng, I will do my best."
Then he looked at Tan Tianyan and said, "Teacher, you go shopping by yourself, I have to write something, and I will entertain you with good food and drinks these days."
Tan Tianyan nodded and pulled Xun Qing and Ge Zhao towards the outside. Others may not know it, but he has a clear mind and can start from the school. This kid has a big plan.
Yang Gan found Belika and Lao Chen and gave them the task of recruiting students. The two looked at each other. This was the first time they had received such a task.
Lao Chen is an old man and knows that the young master is interested in this task, so he first mobilizes from his own village.
As long as they are children, all children around the age of ten must come to the school. Belika, under the instigation of Old Chen, immediately sent dozens of people.
Go to various counties in Yuntong County and put up notices, not only providing books to read, but also providing food and accommodation. By the way, the names of the three guys Tan Tianyan were added.
To increase the attraction, the next step is to listen to fate. I hope there will not be too few students, otherwise we will be in trouble.
Yang Qian suddenly stood up, holding his hands, constantly moving and stretching his body.
The bones kept making a "kak kak kak" sound.
"Yang Gan, why don't you take a rest?"
"I'm exhausted. Mu Qing will go shopping with me~~~!"
"Okay~!"
Mu Qing followed Yang Gan, but Yang Gan was very unaccustomed to it, so he still pushed her to his side, walking side by side to talk, so what if she was a little behind.
The inside of Zhuangzi is completely different from when it was first taken over. The residential area is a residential area, the gravel roads are neatly paved, and there is no excess garbage.
One or two kilometers away from the residential area, there are endless fields, full of tenant farmers working hard.
The oxen pulled a sharp iron plow made of metal, cutting through the waves in the soil, and the soil in the entire fertile field was completely loosened.
Immediately behind, a cattle pulling a semi-automatic planting machine quickly sows the fertile fields with an efficiency that many people would never dare to think of before.
If an adult man pulling an ox could plow several acres of land a day, then now it is no problem to plow more than ten acres or even dozens of acres a day.
While farming, even the seeds are taken care of directly.
Looking at the hard-working tenant farmers, Yang Gan felt a heavy sense of security, with food in his heart and no panic in his hands.
Bah~ I have food in my hands and don’t panic in my heart.
The foundation of any decision-making or military strength is in the ground. Not to mention, the land in the north is good, with mostly plains, which is very suitable for cattle to drag semi-machines forward.
"Master, come and pull me~~~!"
Yang Gan was walking on the field ridge, and a young man was playing with things. When he saw Yang Gan, he looked happy.
Yang Qian recognized this young man immediately and said with a smile, "Oh, Xiaohuo, have you come up with anything good recently?"
Xiao Huo scratched his head in embarrassment, "Sir, I haven't made any new things yet, but I have improved the semi-automatic seeder, and recently I'm looking to see if I can modify it with the iron plow."
Yang Gan immediately became interested and asked, "Tell me, is there anything bad about today's rakes?"
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