Zhu Gaoxu was a little unaccustomed. The gentry who used to flatter him had not come to his door for two or three days. He sent Jin Zhongyi to find out. Well, all the gentry had left the city.
If a person goes out of town alone, he may be shopping for goods.
When a group of people go out of the city, it must be a big deal.
After spending two taels of silver, Jin Zhong finally found out the news, then hurried back to Prince Yan's Mansion and told Zhu Gaoxu.
After Zhu Gaoxu heard this, his face was filled with doubts and he said: "Trend merchants? This is absolutely impossible! It must be Zhang Bing and Ping'an's trick. The garrison is the root of the guard, and the guard was established by Taizu himself. No one can It’s possible to openly sell farmland!”
Jin Zhong was helpless.
The guard station was set up by Taizu, but so what?
The current emperor is Zhu Yunwen. When have you ever seen him care about the ancestral system?
Agricultural taxes, commercial taxes, national policies, and the feudal king's business!
Which one does not violate the ancestral system?
So what if it goes against the ancestral system?
It was impossible for Zhu Yuanzhang to crawl out of Xiaoling Mausoleum to settle accounts with him.
"Your Majesty, according to the information currently available, the guard posts around Peiping are about to be dismantled. I heard that Ping An personally led troops to the Yanqing Guard, and Sheng Yong went to the Huacai Guard. The current Peking sergeants will be controlled by Xie Gui, the commander of the capital."
Jin Zhong said quickly.
Zhu Gaoxu looked at Jin Zhong, his face became solemn, and asked: "Do you know what will happen to the sergeants in the guard post after it is abolished?"
Jin Zhong nodded slightly and said: "Some of the sergeants at the guard station will be registered under the name of the Dusi, and the rest will have their household registration changed and sent to other places."
"It's so random!"
Zhu Gaoxu was very dissatisfied.
Once the soldiers of the garrison are deployed, the original garrison stronghold will no longer exist. If the Tatars attack, won't they be vulnerable and defenseless?
Also, those guards officers were all hereditary people. If they were directly abolished, what would happen to the hereditary people?
However, this may be your chance!
There was a trace of desire in Zhu Gaoxu's eyes, and he said to Jin Zhong: "Take a batch of silver coins, secretly leave Peiping, visit the officers and soldiers who have been abolished, and take them for my use!"
"Your Majesty, Ping'an, Sheng Yong, and Zhang Bing are all outside the city watching the farming business. It's hard for us to take action at this time, in case the news is leaked..."
Jin Zhong said with worry.
Zhu Gaoxu shook his head and said seriously: "Aren't they organizing the gentry to buy and sell farmland? You pretend to be a wealthy gentry from other places and look for opportunities to win over a group of people. Jin Zhong, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, not to be missed!"
Jin Zhong had no choice but to follow his arrangements, took 30,000 banknotes and 5,000 silver, and rushed to Baiyangkou Station with more than 20 disguised servants.
Zhu Gaoxu had no choice.
Although the commerce in Peiping is prosperous, there is still no industry for engraving seals and issuing small advertisements.
Zhu Gaoxu wanted to recruit some talents, but other than secretly recruiting some delinquent teenagers, idle scoundrels, and local gangsters, it seemed that no one else was willing to join the team.
You can't just post a notice saying "I, Zhu Gaoxu, want to seek hegemony, and those who are interested are welcome to sign up."
Now that Zhu Yunwen is going to abolish some health centers in and around Peiping, it is estimated that tens of thousands of people will be laid off and diverted.
These people are rare sergeants. They have served as soldiers, held weapons, and carried hoes. Even if they are not smart, at least they still have strength. They are tricked one by one, and the resistance to the flag also needs people.
Zhu Gaoxu was so proud that he was about to go to Zhu Gaochi for tea, but he heard that Zhu Gaochi left the city yesterday, so he had to go to Zhu Gaosui angrily, planning to go to a brothel to find some beauties to soothe his tired body and mind.
Hong Xiu waved lightly and welcomed Zhu Gaoxu.
Red sleeves waved lightly and sent Zhang Zhi away.
Zhang Zhi left Qingyan Tower, turned around and walked into Jiangdong Gate, his eyes full of spring breeze.
Tomorrow is the day to become famous!
The Imperial College Debate has become famous in Jinling. People are also very concerned about whether the Imperial College should be admitted to the miscellaneous schools. They have been talking about it for days, and even in Ruyifang, betting has been openly opened.
Zhang Zhi held his hand and felt the ticket book in his sleeve, with a thick smile on his lips. He had invested twenty taels of silver and was rejected from the Imperial College.
Finally, he couldn't hold it back and became a gambler himself.
However, after the game is over tomorrow, the winner will be clear, and by then, he will get back forty taels.
Admit a miscellaneous student to the Imperial College?
Oh, people with a little common sense will not waste their money. How can miscellaneous studies be compared with orthodox Chinese studies?
Returning to the Imperial College, Zhang Zhi entered the Taixue Gate. The debate will be held in the courtyard of the East and West Sixth Hall.
A high platform was temporarily built on the north side, and all the officials, supervisors, and spectators of the Imperial College would sit in the atrium, or stand on both sides or in the hall.
Zhou Zheng, the wine engineer of the Imperial Academy, was inspecting the high platform. When he saw Zhang Zhi coming, he asked, "Zhang Siye, are you ready for tomorrow's debate?"
Zhang Zhi patted his chest confidently and assured: "Master Jijiu, please rest assured, when has our Imperial College ever lost in dialectics?"
Master Cheng Zhou nodded with satisfaction, but still warned: "Miscellaneous studies have merits, but they are not qualified to enter the Imperial College, so you should not take it lightly. Yao Guangxiao is mysterious and unpredictable, and Xia Yuanji has profound knowledge. These two people are difficult to deal with. Yes. Li Zhigang was born in the Imperial Academy, and Wu Yun is still a supervisor of Shuixingtang, which is not easy to deal with. As for Yang Shiqi, hehe, he is an unknown person, so he doesn't care."
Zhang Zhi didn't mind and said: "The debate is not about who has the most academic skills, but about who has the most academic skills.
Who has a point. The Four Books and Five Classics are the orthodoxy of the country. Students all over the world take them as their teachers. They should be regarded as the mainstay and remain unmoving. How can they be allowed to be invaded by miscellaneous learning? "
Master Cheng Zhou nodded in appreciation: "Then have a good rest. Tomorrow, we will show off our imperial eunuch's style."
Zhang Zhigang wanted to express his emotions and express his determination to fulfill his mission. A voice came from the side: "Master Jijiu, Master Siye, whether it is the Four Books and Five Classics, or merchants, farmers, craftsmen and soldiers, they are all knowledge. Why must they be divided into priorities? ?”
"If there is no sun, there will be no clarity; if there is no master of the country, there will be no order; if there is no master of knowledge, there will be no faith. Xu Jiancheng, I hope you will be here tomorrow to see what the result will be?!"
Zhang Zhi turned sideways and looked at Xu Miaojin. After speaking coldly, he cupped his hands to Master Cheng Zhou and walked away.
The reason why the great debate arose was because of Xu Miaojin's "Ten Major Disadvantages of the Imperial College".
Zhang Zhi was very dissatisfied with Xu Miaojin. As the governor of the Imperial College, he criticized the Imperial College as useless.
What does a woman know about the Four Books and Five Classics?
It's just relying on the emperor's favor and acting wantonly!
Zhang Zhi made up his mind to find a reason to drive Xu Miaojin out after winning the big debate tomorrow.
Xu Miaojin looked at Zhang Zhi's back and shook her head helplessly. She was about to say a few words to Cheng Shizhou, but Cheng Shizhou raised his hand, turned around and left.
Isolated.
Xu Miaojin sighed. This kind of isolation has always existed since entering the Imperial College, but recently, it has become more acute.
They even omit basic greetings and greetings.
"Xu Jiancheng, let's debate tomorrow. Do you think the generals will enter the Imperial Academy?"
A supervisor walked up behind Xu Miaojin and asked respectfully.
A smile appeared on the corner of Xu Miaojin's mouth. She came to the Imperial College not for the officials. They could be as indifferent as they wanted. As long as the prison students recognized her, everything would be worth it.
Correct
"Are you Chen Ding from Shuixingtang?"
"The supervisor actually remembers me?"
"Well, your academic performance is very good, I certainly remember it. Since you asked, I also want to ask you, do you hope that the miscellaneous students will enter the Imperial College?"
Xu Miaojin asked with a smile.
Chen Ding looked at Xu Miaojin and said solemnly: "Of course I hope."
"Oh? Why?"
Xu Miaojin was a little surprised.
Chen Ding said without hesitation: "Ding Gong and the Marquis of Qi met in Jiagu. Confucius photographed the ministers' affairs and said: I heard that those who have civil affairs must have military preparations; those who have military affairs must have civil preparations."
"It can be seen that Master Confucius believed that literature and military preparation are indispensable. The Four Books and Five Classics are literary affairs, and the art of war, riding, archery, and craftsmanship are military preparation. If you follow Master Kong's words, you should introduce miscellaneous students to the Imperial Academy .”
