If you learn well, you will become an official.
Although He Wenyuan is only twenty-three or four years old, he is a young man with considerable insight, strategy and wisdom.
Zhu Yunwen appreciated He Wenyuan's clear organization and practical thinking, and promoted him out of the ordinary. Of course, this is also related to the fact that the current prefect Wang Qi has done nothing and has no achievements.
He Wenyuan never imagined that he would lose his father and his brother. Together with his mother, he would settle in the capital with his uncle, preparing to study and be admitted to the Imperial College. It was just an ordinary spring outing to visit friends, but he turned out to be the prefect of Wenzhou Prefecture.
The sudden heavy responsibility fell directly on his shoulders.
He Wenyuan knew that the more people were promoted, the more people would pay attention to them.
Because everyone is unwilling and unwilling to see this happen again and again.
Everyone has been working hard for many years, just waiting for the top to move to fill the vacancy. Seeing that it is their turn, a young boy suddenly flies up from below, comes from behind, and seizes the position. What's going on? Just flatten him!
He Wenyuan shook hands. If he made a mistake or made a big mistake, it would not only be his fault, but it might also implicate Emperor Jianwen, completely blocking his possibility of "exceptional" promotion of officials.
Zhu Yunwen only stayed in Fuxue for an hour, and then went to Cishan at the southern foot of Haihaitan Mountain, accompanied by Sun An, Ye Jinguang, He Wenyuan and others.
Along the way, Zhu Yunwen examined He Wenyuan many times and clarified He Wenyuan's management ideas.
Faced with He Wenyuan's request, Zhu Yunwen readily agreed: "There is no problem in Wenzhou Prefecture setting up a Municipal Shipping Department, but you also need to realize that relying solely on the Municipal Shipping Department cannot make Wenzhou Prefecture rich. Although it has a favorable geographical location, it has some inherent shortcomings. There are Fujian's Taiping Port and Quanzhou Port in the south, and Hangzhou Bay and Taicang Prefecture in the north. The diversion is too big."
He Wenyuan nodded solemnly and said: "If Wenzhou Prefecture wants to prosper, it is not enough to rely on maritime trade alone. But I heard that the imperial court has signed documents with the Southeast Asian countries to build ports, and the imperial court also intends to transform existing small ports, wharves, etc." "
"You are quite well informed. Did your cousin tell you this?"
Zhu Yunwen smiled.
He Wenyuan nodded awkwardly and continued: "The construction of ports and docks requires building materials. Relying on concrete alone cannot solve all construction problems. I think Wenzhou Prefecture has a large number of mines. We can develop building stones and excavate Oujiang sand Soil can be used to support construction needs such as docks and ports. At the same time, alum mining can also be expanded and sold to various places in Southeast Asia."
Zhu Yunwen looked at He Wenyuan who was talking eloquently, nodded and said: "This is a good idea, but you don't have a large ship."
He Wenyuan was quite helpless. Indeed, Wenzhou Prefecture's maritime transportation was not developed. Most of them were Oujiang river ships, and there were not many sea-going ships. If you want to make profits in the sea, sea-going ships are indispensable.
Zhu Yunwen knew that this matter was not something that He Wenyuan could solve, so he said: "The construction of ports in the Southeast Asian countries does require a large amount of stones. Some countries do not even have good stones. The navy is worried about this. It is better to let Wenzhou Prefecture and the Navy Let's connect with the navy. The navy will ship out the ships and pay for them, and Wenzhou Prefecture will mine them."
He Wenyuan was overjoyed.
Zhu Yunwen looked at the happy He Wenyuan and continued: "Since your cousin came from the Imperial College, you can write him a letter and ask about the progress of mining technology in the Craftsman College. Once efficient mining technology, tools, and methods are available, they should be introduced in time. .”
He Wenyuan admired Zhu Yunwen's thoughtful arrangements.
Cishan.
The ancient cypresses seem to have been neglected for many years, guarding the cold loneliness.
Climb up the steps.
Zhu Yunwen and others looked not far away. They saw a white-haired old man holding a cane, standing in front of a round tomb. Next to the old man, there was also a beautiful and graceful woman.
The old man looked at Zhu Yunwen and the others and paid no attention to them, but the woman's eyes flashed with surprise.
Zhu Yunwen stopped as he looked at the low bluestone tombstone with the words "Tomb of Duke Yewen Ding of the Song Dynasty" engraved in seal script on the front.
Needless to say, this is the tomb of Ye Shi, the master of the famous Yongjia School.
The woman secretly looked at Zhu Yunwen, He Wenyuan and others, with shock in her eyes.
. The old man also felt a kind of solemnity. He turned sideways and looked at Zhu Yunwen and others, and asked slowly: "What are you doing?"
Tang Buping placed the sheep, pork and other sacrifices that Huang Huai carried on his back, and took out a jug of wine and placed it in front of the tombstone.
Zhu Yunwen looked deeply at Ye Shi's tomb, took out a volume of "Shui Xin Collected Works" from his sleeve, placed it in front of the tombstone, and said in a low voice: "Mr. has been dead for 185 years, and the Yongjia School has been silent in the mountains. I want to know. However, your talent, wisdom, theory, and loyalty are so clear to heaven and earth that they will never be destroyed. Times have changed, and it’s time for the Yongjia School, which has been dormant for more than a hundred years, to come into being. I am here to inform you of this to bless the Ming Dynasty. .”
The old man stared at Zhu Yunwen and others, his hand on crutches trembling slightly. The woman beside him supported the old man and lowered his head to think.
In this world, there are still people who remember the Yongjia School, and there are still people who come to pay homage to Ye Wending!
"Who are you?"
The old man asked after Zhu Yunwen and others paid their respects.
Zhu Yunwen pointed at He Wenyuan and said to the old man: "This is He Wenyuan, the next magistrate of Wenzhou Prefecture. We are traveling together today to see Mr. Ye Wending. May I ask who the elder is?"
"Prefect?"
The old man looked at the young He Wenyuan, then at Zhu Yunwen, and pointed to the key point: "He is the prefect? Oh, why have I never heard of it. To say the least, he is the prefect, especially when he is following you and dare not speak, you Who is it again, could it be the chief envoy above the prefect?"
Seeing the old man's glare, Zhu Yunwen had no choice but to say, "Chief envoy? That's about right. I'm also in charge of the people."
Sun An walked forward, looked carefully, frowned and said, "You can't be Mr. Ye Gengye Mitsui, right?"
The old man stared at Sun An and thought: "It turned out to be Professor Sun from Fu Xue."
Sun An became excited and quickly said to Zhu Yunwen, "This is Ye Shi's descendant, Ye Geng Ye Sanjing."
Zhu Yunwen did not expect that he would meet a descendant of Ye Shi.
Ye Geng didn't like Sun An's whining, so he paused with his crutch and said, "Quiet, this is the place where our ancestors slept, how can we tolerate any noise!"
Sun An quickly apologized.
Zhu Yunwen bowed to Ye Gengshen and said, "I met the old gentleman when I was six hundred years old."
Ye Geng waved his hand, with an unhappy look on his face: "I, a commoner, cannot salute as an official. Ling'er, let's go."
Ye Ling'er's face was tense, and she carefully helped Ye Geng and wanted to leave.
Zhu Yunwen looked at the weird old man and said, "Professor Sun, it seems that you can only carry forward the Yongjia School. I wonder how much of Mr. Shui Xin's true meaning you can understand."
Sun An understood Zhu Yunwen's meaning and continued: "I am shallow in literature. How can I understand such a profound Yongjia school? I can only follow the text and read it to the students with a copy of "Shuixin Collected Works".".z.br>
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As expected, Ye Geng stopped, looked at Zhu Yunwen and Sun An angrily, and said: "How can the Yongjia School's knowledge be read as it is? The essence of knowledge lies in practice, taking advantage of the situation, and achieving success. How can we do it now and in the Southern Song Dynasty? We talk about the same thing! The past can be used to judge the present, but the past cannot be used to judge the present! Professor Sun, if you act like this, won’t you mislead others and bring shame to the Yongjia School?”
Sun An retorted: "Fu Xue wants to be included in the Yongjia School, and no one is good at this. Naturally, we can only rely on the students' understanding. Is it possible that you, Ye Geng, will teach? No, no, you are old and can't walk anymore. What's more?" You, the Ye family, have lived in seclusion for less than a hundred years, and I’m afraid you’ve even forgotten your own family education, and you can’t talk about educating students.”
Ye Geng was angry: "Who said I forgot about my family education? None of this white hair is white for the Yongjia School!"
Zhu Yunwen stopped Sun An, who continued to agitate, and took a step forward, saying to Ye Geng: "Sir, if you don't want Fu Xue to ruin the Yongjia School, please come out and teach the school knowledge to many students."
Ye Geng laughed, shook his head and said, "Not to mention whether the Yongjia School can be accepted by the government school. Even if it can, I can't teach it."
"Why?"
"Professor Sun is right. I am old and can no longer walk. How can I teach students?"
Zhu Yunwen looked at the lonely Ye Geng and said, "If Mr. Ye has any children, he can also be promoted to the government school for tutoring. If he is successful in the future, it is impossible to say
After entering the Imperial Academy, he spread the knowledge of Yongjia School and Mr. Shui Xin to the world. "
Ye Geng had some yearning for the Yongjia School to become popular.
But look at my skinny hands, their old skin is like dead branches. Ye Geng sighed and said, "My dear brother, I do have a successor, but I don't dare to use it in my school."
"As long as you are proficient in the knowledge of Yongjia School, the imperial court will definitely use it."
Zhu Yunwen is thirsty for talents.
The Yongjia School is an important thought that regulates and operates Ming capitalism. It needs to sprout and grow in Yongjia, and then set off a wave of ideological emancipation.
Capital and *** were too violent for the Ming Dynasty at this time. Zhu Yunwen hoped that the capital development of the Ming Dynasty would be rooted in Han culture and Han soil.
Facts have proved that this land has enough wisdom, smart people, intellectuals and sages who dare to think and act, and they have the ability to help the Ming Dynasty sail across the waves!
Ye Geng smiled and turned his head to look at his granddaughter: "This is my successor."
Ye Linger was silent.
Sun An looked at Ye Linger with a troubled expression.
Women as tutors?
Not to be done.
How can a woman be a gentleman?
Zhu Yunwen stared at the delicate Ye Ling'er and said softly: "Mr. Ye is not joking?"
Ye Geng sneered: "She is my granddaughter. She has been studying the Yongjia School's anthology with me since she was five years old. It has been twelve years now. She is smart and has extraordinary understanding. She even predicted Timur's birthday with her knowledge. Defeat, I predicted that the imperial court would immigrate to the Northeast!"
Zhu Yunwen was surprised.
It is rumored that Zhuge Liang's wife Huang Yueying was a woman with great talents. Before she faced off with the old Liu Longzhong, she had sex with her many times.
Could it be said that Ming Dynasty also has talented women like Huang Yueying? Predicting Timur and events in Northeast China is no simple matter. Zhu Yunwen was a little disbelieving. He looked at Ye Ling'er and said seriously: "If you want to become a teacher in the government school, you need to show your ability."
Ye Ling'er looked at her grandfather beside her, and when she saw him nodding, she stretched out her jade finger, pointed at Tang Buping and said, "He is your bodyguard. You should be from Jinling, right?"