Great Tang Broom Star

Lack of virtue!

Even Xu Jingzong felt that Jia Ping'an was too wicked, so he left a hole and ran away.

Don't underestimate textbooks!

At present, the way for Tang students to obtain textbooks is still to buy...the price is very beautiful. In an age when books were only available in manuscript copies, how long would it take for a person to copy a book? You also have to be able to get it wrong, check back and forth...why keep popping up some quintessential justice, or re-editing a book?

It is all because the dissemination of books at this time depends entirely on copying, and copying is wrong accidentally. Others use his wrong books to copy... again wrong...

After making mistakes again and again, this book is finished, so every few decades or hundreds of years, the current version has to be re-edited.

But the current scholars dare to say that they are right? So after editing several times, the content is more and more irrelevant to the original version.

If a sage is reborn, he would probably be confused and bewildered when he sees the later version... Is this the old man's Analects?

Later, editing books became a great opportunity to bring in private goods. If you have any opinions, take advantage of the opportunity of editing to mix them in. This is a wild way.

What is the right path?

Cheng Zhu Neo Confucianism.

Regardless of whether it is correct or not, Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism has gone from being opposed to becoming a serious theory, which can be called a counterattack.

Then there is Yangming Xinxue.

So Cheng Zhu and Wang Yangming are called saints because they created their own theories. And those who carry private goods when compiling are only wild fox Zen, and they cannot enter the hall of elegance.

With more than 10,000 students, how can one get more than a dozen books?

Who can gather so many people to transcribe?

Engraving said that the price is not cheap.

So the Guozijian was happy when they heard the complaint from the Ministry of Household Affairs, and thought to call you awesome, it's cool now. So come and run. The students of Suanxue are full of blood, and if they say something wrong, the two sides will fight.

Just hit it, and be thrown away by the one-and-two-dozen students... The students of the Guozijian are too lazy, right?

After seeing the embarrassment of the students of the Imperial College,

Wang Kuan was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot.

But Lu Shunyi and others immediately turned the topic to Master Jia.

"Mr. Jia threw out a suggestion, and then he disappeared, ha ha!"

This is Jia Pingan's sore foot!

Wang Kuan immediately chased him down, "Leave such a huge stall now, what about others? He can't leave the mistakes he made to His Majesty and all the gentlemen, right? This is a man..."

An assistant teacher immediately made up the knife, and said gloomyly: "This man can't be so shameless!"

Li Ji said indifferently: "The matter of the school is imperative, no matter how expensive the engraving is, it has to be done. As for Mr., how much can the Imperial College produce?"

Engraving?

Well, since the court has a lot of money, we have nothing to say.

But according to the plan, schools will be built in the following counties, and those books will also be engraved?

Dou Dexuan died of cerebral hemorrhage.

So... it is a joke to play common people's education in this era.

As for Mr.

Wang Kuan said with a wry smile: "Most of the students of the Imperial College come from good backgrounds, let them teach..."

Except for a few specialties in Guozijian, most of the schools only admit the children of the powerful and high-ranking officials. It’s okay for you to let the children of the common people go to teach at the lower level, but let the children of the rich and powerful go... that’s a dream.

This road was directly blocked.

Look at those teaching assistants, look at the Three Musketeers, they all look like they should be taken for granted.

"As a human being, you should be down-to-earth, teach when you need to teach, and do what you need to do. If you just wait to be an official with all your heart, are you born to be an official? Besides, are the students willing to do it? Who did you ask? No one asked, does Jijiu think he can represent those students?"

Who the hell is talking weird?

Wang Kuan turned around.

The old dandy Guo Xin lazily continued to spout, "Look at the students of the Imperial College, there are many good ones, but there are also many bad ones. Some hook up with women outside, some like to gamble, and some are stupid...you can In the end, you will definitely be able to be an official. You can be an official with the back of your father and grandfather. Which family's rule is this? I think it should be changed, and I went back to find my uncle."

Wang Kuan, who was about to spray, was choked.

Guo Xin's uncle was the Minister of the Ministry of Officials.

So this is really true.

Wang Sheng sneered and said, "The Ministry of Officials already has the job of screening, how can you make the Ministry of Officials feel embarrassed by these things?"

Li Yifu is the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, don't you mean that Li Yifu is not doing his duty?

Don't try to pull the old man into this vortex! Li Mao just smiled.

Others are afraid of the three swordsmen of the gentry, but Guo Xin doesn't care at all. "The fathers and ancestors of those people were all high-ranking officials and dignitaries. How can the official department refuse?"

coming!

What this guy said completely offended the officials!

What a mindless idiot!

Wang Sheng sneered...Jia Ping'an's disciple, I will make you ashamed today.

Just as he was about to complain, Guo Xin said angrily: "Just tell me you wait, who decides that you are a great Confucian? Who decides that you are a great Confucian?"

Nima!

Even Li Yifu's anger dissipated, and some envy grew in his heart: It's really fun to say whatever you want!

"Don't think that I don't know the twists and turns. The so-called great Confucianism is just touted. After thinking through the old master's words, I think I know the old master's meaning, so I feel complacent, but no one will boast. Talk to you? In the end, you have to have a strong family background. After some operation, everyone will praise the Confucianism, and if you brag a few more times, you will become a celebrity known to all women and children... Pooh!"

These words scolded heartily, completely uncovering the face of the so-called celebrities.

From the beginning of the recommendation system to the present, reputation has become a step up. But in order to gain a good reputation, one must be able to do it, and the other must be praised by others.

For example, the later Sima Guang had a good reputation for smashing tanks to save people since he was a child. He was not only brave, but also witty... Have you ever met a child who knows how to smash tanks to save people?

You want to say that the brat from Shen An's family next door smashed the vat even if he was fine... Will he talk? That kid is naughty and smashes the vat to play, and our Sima's child smashes the vat to save people.

This is fame. After that, everyone with some background started various operations. The so-called fame starts with a baby... Look at the profiles of celebrities, there are countless mysterious ones, and as for being smart and filial since childhood, that's even more standard.

By now you should understand, it turns out that celebrities and later generations have the same flow of urine!

Celebrities need to build momentum, and traffic also needs to build momentum, and then fool a group of people to cash out... Celebrities become officials, and traffic makes money.

Ancient and modern China and foreign countries are actually a routine.

But these routines can be said to be untold secrets, but today they were exposed by Guo Xin, an old dude.

The three musketeers looked ashen.

Wang Kuan sneered and remained silent.

"Guo Xin!"

Wang Sheng shouted loudly, "As Jia Ping'an's disciple, there is nothing wrong with you speaking for him, but you should absolutely not, and you shouldn't have turned black and white for him. Today, this old man is here, and I will definitely let you..."

"Come on! Come on!"

Guo Xin came out and kept moving forward, "Come on, do it if you can. I know what you're thinking... Let the family do it later... Can you have something to do? Do it yourself."

These words are full of ridicule and full of hatred.

Wang Sheng couldn't help but slap him away.

I'm so angry!

Not only him, even a honest gentleman like Lu Shunyi couldn't help it.

What is an old dude?

Know how to play, how to hook up with women... more importantly, how to fight.

Boom!

Guo Xin gave Wang Sheng black eyes with one punch.

"Kill him!"

Wang Sheng backed away in embarrassment, and his followers rushed over.

This is an internal struggle in the Imperial College, and it is not easy for others to intervene.

The old dandy is in danger!

Guo Xin prepared to run away without hesitation... A good guy doesn't suffer immediate losses, and waits for Yeye to turn around and cover you with sacks.

"It's so lively!"

Guo Xin was ecstatic upon hearing the sound, "Sir!"

Sir save me!

As long as Jia Ping'an yelled, the students of mathematics could beat these so-called celebrities into pigs.

When everyone turned around, they saw Jia Pingan in a green shirt riding a horse, followed by the second general Heng Ha and Xu Xiaoyu.

This is the standard equipment for Master Jia to travel.

But today, the three of them were carrying big wooden boxes in their hands, which looked quite heavy.

"Xiao Jia!"

Xu Jingzong rushed to meet him and said in a low voice, "Hurry up and go!"

"What are you going for?"

When Jia Pingan saw those students with bruised noses and swollen faces, he knew it well.

Xu Jingzong said eagerly: "The Imperial Academy is berating you..."

"What about the textbooks?"

"right!"

Xu Jingzong was taken aback, "Why are you not in a hurry?"

The old man ran away early.

"What am I in a hurry for?"

Jia Pingan smiled and cupped his hands, and the prime ministers returned the salute.

Han Wei came over with a face of shame, "I didn't control the students."

"It's okay, it's healthier to fight, and it's great to let the Imperial College know that no matter whether it's civil or military, they have to get down."

Jia Pingan glanced at the Three Musketeers coldly.

A bunch of scum!

Wang Sheng said indifferently: "There are more than a hundred schools built in Chang'an City, but how to get the textbooks? Originally, I was kind enough to come over to discuss with Mathematics, and we all copied the textbooks together... Hard work is hard work, but cultural and educational events, let us help you The hand is also willing, who knows that Suanxue will fight so hard, so the Guozijian can't have the audacity to stay, let's let this matter go."

—Have you got your textbook?

The translation of these words is: We were very happy to hear that the textbook was in trouble, so we came here to gloat, and who knew that the teachers and students of arithmetic became angry and fought...

Jia Pingan looked at him in surprise, "Why copy?"

Wang Sheng: "..."

This person is stupid? No, this person is playing stupid!

"Engraving is expensive!"

Lu Shunyi didn't speak until now, and he has the essence of stability.

Jia Pingan glanced at him, "Who are you?"

Who are you?

Coupled with the looking up and down eyes, Lu Shunyi, who is as stable as a mountain, was immediately furious.

Lu Shunyi took a deep breath, and said lightly, "Old man Lu Shunyi."

"From the Lu family?"

"Exactly."

It is a very proud thing to mention the family now... But in future generations it is: I don't rely on my parents, I earn money by myself. Don't mention it! Whoever mentions my parents and I are in a hurry!

Jia Pingan beckoned, Xu Xiaoyu and others stepped forward.

"Get a case."

Jia Pingan greeted, and several students rushed back.

Wang Sheng said indifferently: "Mr. Jia's arithmetic is very popular, but the old man is not as prestigious when he sees the sacrificial wine."

"I don't like to listen to your eccentric words." Jia Pingan looked at him, "What do you want to say? You want to say that the prince is a fake sacrificial wine, and Jia emptied him in mathematics... I said where did you come from? The name you got? Where did the celebrity get the name?"

Wang Sheng's expression was calm, "A name earned by character and knowledge."

My title of great Confucian scholar is recognized.

Jia Pingan said indifferently: "If you have nothing to do, think of people in the dark. People who think like this must have a dark mind... Don't quibble, who would think of others when they have nothing to do? Despicable!"

"A gentleman is a gentleman. If a decent person has nothing to do, who would think in the wrong way... It's wonderful, hahahaha!"

Guo Xin laughed out loud.

When everyone thought about it, it was really true: who is okay to stare at people and think about him in the dark? First of all, you have to be dark.

No matter how many cities Wang Sheng had, they were defeated by these words.

"Nonsense!"

Before the case came, Jia Pingan felt that beating children was a pastime, so he said in a leisurely way: "Your method is to use power to suppress people first, and if you can't suppress it, then make sense, and if you can't make sense, go back to the house again." Are you tired of the old way of overwhelming people with power?"

Others eat what you are waiting for, but I don't. He slowly looked at Lu Shunyi and the others, and said calmly: "Jia is here today, anyone who is not convinced will stand up, and Jia will convince others with reason!"

Lu Shunyi smiled and said: "This matter is quite troublesome. The prince was a little impatient for a while, but this matter is troublesome..."

"Trouble is my business."

Jia Pingan looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, "Besides, it's a trivial matter. You just want to make it happen like a raging fire, and everyone knows about it. Those who don't know think that we are friendly, and those who know will know about it." Fameng, why do these people who regard Duke Jia as their deadly enemy care about this matter... Is this the sun coming out from the west? Is this a distortion of human nature, or a loss of morality..."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Bickering, as a keyboard warrior, we have never been afraid of anyone!

Lu Shunyi still smiled, "Look."

Even though you are smiling happily now, you are afraid that you will make a list in the future, and when things get serious...

Wang Sheng thought of something, and said with a smile: "I heard that the news spread very quickly, and it is estimated that it will spread throughout the Tang Dynasty in half a year. At that time, the people are all looking forward to it, waiting for the establishment of schools, waiting for textbooks, and waiting for Mr. ..."

If these are not available, those common people can pierce the emperor's villain.

At that time, you, Jia Pingan, will not be able to escape!

"Did you do it on purpose?" Jia Pingan directly exposed their thoughts, "If Jia's guess is correct, you deliberately caused people to spread this news...Thank you!"

He sincerely wanted to thank these clubs: the court ordered schools to be set up in various places. This matter has to wait for the money and food to be in place, but it has to be publicized in advance, so that everyone below knows it. This kind of propaganda work is very cumbersome, and the local government is reluctant. The efficiency of the gentry's action is higher than that of the officials.

So Jia Ping'an's thank you said sincerely.

The case is here.

Jia Pingan opened the box.

After the plate was set, Jia Ping'an turned around and asked, "Does Mr. Xu have any poems recently?"

Old Xu was stunned, thinking that Xiao Jia wanted to interrupt the old man?

"The old man has been busy with business recently and has no poems."

Then Xiao Jia wrote a poem, and everyone was amazed and scattered like birds and beasts.

This method is okay, but rough.

Xu Jingzong glanced at Li Ji, who was staring at the plate in a daze.

"My lord, what is Xiao Jia doing?"

Ren Yaxiang felt that his subordinate was a little out of character, "He shouldn't have come today, he should keep a low profile when he came, but he scolded everyone in the Imperial College in a high profile..."

Li Ji shook his head, "I don't know. But the old man knows Xiao Jia's temperament, if he is not sure he will not come."

Jia Pingan was very sad.

I gave you the chance to stand out but you turned a blind eye, Lao Xu, don't blame me for taking away the chance to pretend.

He starts pacing.

A teaching assistant exclaimed, "Jia Liubu!"

Poetry in six steps is more powerful than Cao Zhi in seven steps.

Xu Jingzong said reservedly: "Is it very powerful?"

So scary!

But as an old friend, Xu Jingzong has become numb to Master Jia's talent.

"Third watch lights and five watch chickens are the time for boys to study. Black hair doesn't know how to study early, and Bai Shoufang regrets studying late."

Everyone squinted.

"This is a persuasive poem!"

"At three o'clock and five o'clock, the old man seemed to see the figure of himself studying hard. The black hair did not know how to study early, and Bai Shoufang regretted studying late... This is an exhortation, and it is an admonition... There is no exhortation in this poem , but every word is persuasive."

Ren Yaxiang praised: "This poem can be the motto of scholars."

"It's another masterpiece!"

Li Yifu is numb...isn't he tired of writing famous stories every time? Do you still have talent?

"Lee Xiang try?"

Xu Jingzong said, "In the past, Li Xiang always said that he was good at poetry, and today he can compose a poem to compare with Xiao Jia. The old man is an arbitrator, if he favors Xiao Jia, how about this old man resign and go home?"

Are you trying to make the old man make a fool of himself on the spot?

Hello Xu Jingzong!

Li Yifu said indifferently: "This old man has no talent."

This prevarication is not bad!

Even Li Ji nodded slightly.

But Xu Jingzong said straightforwardly: "I can wait, how long will it take? Maybe come out in the afternoon?"

Li Yifu: "..."

Li Ji's cheeks trembled slightly, he felt that Li Yifu's temper was really good, other people would have done it long ago.

Xu Jingzong sighed: "Sure enough, Xiao Jia is unparalleled in talent. The old man has been waiting for him to join the court, but unfortunately someone blocked his way."

After all, Li Yifu couldn't bear it anymore, and said with a sneer, "Are you talking about the old man?"

"Why do you think so?" Xu Jingzong looked surprised, "What I'm talking about is Prime Minister Ren."

Ren Yaxiang's cheeks twitched, wanting to spray this old thing, but thinking about it, they were all from the same group. But don't feel uncomfortable.

Li Yifu looked at Ren Yaxiang...

You don't say a word?

Ren Yaxiang just didn't say anything.

The Guozijian was suppressed.

Han Wei laughed, "Oh! I think this poem should be used as the motto of mathematics students. Later, I hired someone to make a plaque and hang it on the gate, so that students can see it when they come in and out every day."

Zhao Yan coughed dryly, "The Guozijian seems to be short of such a poem to persuade students."

The student on the opposite side looked at the teacher, and the teacher looked at the Three Musketeers. Among the Three Musketeers, Lu Shunyi was steady and silent, and Wang Sheng coughed dryly, thinking that he had to get ahead, otherwise he would lose his old face.

He slowly said: "The old man has..."

Everyone praised for a while.

Xu Xiaoyu was fiddling with the plate, filling it in word by word.

"It's very slow!"

Jia Pingan is missing the printing technique of later generations.

"Beating a child on a rainy day is nothing but idle time."

Everyone was puzzled.

Over there, Wang Sheng started pacing.

The old man must overwhelm him this time, no, at least he must not lose his momentum.

"Why do I have it again?"

When Wang Sheng turned his head, he saw Jia Pingan covering his forehead with a helpless expression on his face.

What has he got?

Jia Pingan started pacing.

Fuck!

Wang Sheng was bitter, and thought, do you have a second poem encouraging students?

Poetry is not Chinese cabbage!

Jia Pingan looked at him, "You first?"

Wang Sheng: "..."

Jia Pingan said contemptuously: "It seems that you still can't do it, so Jia will come first."

He took five steps...

A five-step snake...one more step.

After six steps, Jia Ping'an turned around.

There was no sound at the scene.

"The knowledge of the ancients is inexhaustible, and the young and the old are mature."

As soon as these two sentences came out, everyone couldn't help feeling sorry for them.

"What is done on paper is always superficial, and I know that this matter must be practiced."

Famous!

A famous article with profound meaning!

Wang Sheng was dumbfounded.

Jia Pingan stood with his hands behind his back, and the breeze blew by, making his sleeves flutter.