The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

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Wang Hua froze for a moment and looked up, at this time Wang Shouren was still sitting still, staring at these four words in a daze. Bookmark this site┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

Unity of knowledge and action

What does this mean?

Wang Hua began to search for what he had learned in his life, and wanted to find any policy themes related to these four words.

He pondered for a long time and coughed.

Wang Shouren, who had red eyes, realized what he was doing and raised his head gently. His blood-stained eyes faced Wang Hua, making Wang Hua feel some pain.

"Revising homework?" Wang Hua smiled.

"No."

Obviously, Wang Shouren is not good at lying.

Wang Hua's expression began to freeze a little, and his breathing began to become rapid. Tomorrow

Tomorrow, the temple is about to be tried, is n’t that what it means?

Fortunately, Zhuang Yuanlang is Zhuang Yuanlang. After all, it is the youngest thing in today's Korean and Chinese reputation. Wang Hua only took a breath and renewed his smile on his face: "So, what does this unity of knowledge and action mean?"

"The son is only half-understood now, so these days, the son is also pondering and scrutinizing." Wang Shouren said very seriously: "But these four words, given by the sons of Nainan and Bofu, the more the son ponders, the more I feel that what these four words contain is not just simple truth, I really think about it. I think that Kong Shengren and Cheng Zhufuzi make sense, but the son thinks that they "

Wang Hua was shaking.

It ’s the opposite

Even the saints dare to criticize!

The Wang family poetry heirloom relied on the four or five classics, a meal savoured by the sages such as Kong Meng and Cheng Zhu. When you were young, you were so deviant.

Dare to love these days, you are kept in your room all day, and you are not reviewing your homework at all. You are thinking about the four words of knowledge and action.

Wang Hua's face was sallow and his eyes were red and bloody.

Seeing that his father was angry, Wang Shouren silenced himself and didn't continue.

But he was a stubborn person, and once he had an idea in his heart, he couldn't pull the nine-headed cow.

So his bloodshot eyes flashed clear eyes, staring at his father.

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Wang Hua decided not to beat the prodigal stuff. After all, he was the champion of the champion, and he must have self-cultivation and serve people with virtue.

Wang Hua tried his best to say in a calm tone: "He who wants to govern his country is the first to rule his country; those who want to rule his country must first build his family; those who want to build his family should first build his body; he wants to repair his body. Those who want to correct their heart first, sincerely their intentions; those who want to sincerely their heart, give their knowledge first, and know what is in the case. , The heart is right before the body, the body is the home, the home is the home, and the home is the home. "

He continued very quickly: "Therefore, it is only possessing knowledge, knowledge, integrity, sincerity, self-cultivation, family harmony, governing the country, and peace in the world! Then, now, your future is in front of you. Your destiny is more about your desire to govern the country and the world. Do n’t you care?

Wang Shouren's face was stiff, and he seemed to be thinking.

In fact, he is thinking all the time, thinking about this thing is divided into people, such as an ordinary person, this is called blind thinking, and for a big thinker in history, this is called thinking.

Of course, now Wang Shouren is not a great thinker. Naturally, he is now thinking about it.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Shouren raised his eyes, his eyes became firmer, and said calmly: "Father, he knew everything and proved to be wrong. His son Zeng Gezhu, after three days, did not gain any truth at all. His son had Going to the farmland of Gexi Mountain is also nothing. "

"You you" Wang Hua even tremble with his beard this time, and a blaze ignited in his chest.

"But for the temple test, the son is very confident." Wang Shouren smiled, quite proud.

Almost couldn't mention it in one breath, but after listening to this sentence, Wang Hua finally calmed down a little: "Huh?"

Wang Shouren said lightly: "Several disciples of Fang Jifan are not as good as their sons in terms of eight shares, and they can be argued. They are not enough. Ouyang Zhi, Liu Wenshan, and Jiang Chen are too rigid. The mind is alive, but the learning is a bit worse. It is Tang Yin, who is very talented, but unfortunately he was born in a house of merchants, and he is afraid to make a difference in strategy. "

This is really a bit humble.

Wang Hua was annoyed. In fact, he thought the same way, but his way of doing things over the years told him to be humble.

He glared at Wang Shouren and said, "So, do you think you can still be a high school champion?"

Wang Shouren smiled slightly, pursed his lips and said, "Son will be won!"

In his free time, Fang Jifan was sitting in the hall, the happiest moment. Five students served around him, each one lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasingly. All kinds of pleasing looks were also rare entertainments in life.

Fang Jifan doesn't like to play with nv sex, but playing with his disciples still finds it interesting.

Tang Yin presented his thirteenth painting since worshipping the door wall.

As usual, it is still a figure of a lady. In the words of Tang Yin, the figure of a lady is indeed a must in history. Fang Jifan looked at it, and his appreciation level also increased linearly.

But this lady figure looked at it, it was also boring.

When the teacher's brow furrowed slightly, Tang Yin couldn't help but chuckled in his heart, very cautiously saying: "Doesn't the teacher like it?"

Fang Jifan sighed and said, "Xiao Tang, this painting is okay, but there is a small question for the teacher, I always can't understand it."

Tang Yin hurriedly said: "Please also ask the teacher to express."

Fang Jifan snorted and said, "Why are the women in this painting always dressed strictly, what do you always do with so many clothes for them?"

No, Fang Jifan is very puzzled.

Tang Yin's lady figure is certainly a must, but if he remembers correctly, Tang Yin's chun palace picture is also quite level. How can you only paint ladies and not chun palace? Why, do n’t you think that you ca n’t appreciate it?

"" Tang Yin's face flushed.

Ouyang Zhi, who was sitting down, was expressionless, staring straight at Fang Liang in a daze.

Jiang Chen and Liu Wenshan bowed their heads without emotion.

Xu Jing was shocked. He still seemed a little uncomfortable. He looked directly at the teacher, thinking about it. The teacher liked it. Isn't this the same person? The next time I go there, should I call my teacher? Is n’t that bad? The teacher and the apprentice are together. Is this good news, or

Tang Yin froze for a moment, and then turned red, hesitantly said: "This is Enshi, this student is a tribute student, how can he draw such a picture?"

Fang Jifan glanced at him contemptuously: "Dirty, if you wear less clothes, will you not see anyone?"

"" Tang Yin wished to bury his head in the sand.

Fang Jifan sighed in his heart. Sure enough, he still changed the fate of many people. For example, Tang Yin, if in history, he had been in desperation because of fraud cases, he would eventually have to do nothing but paint the Spring Palace for the benefit of the village. Nowadays, Tang Yin is still a tribute, and he begins to despise the skill of eating in history, which shows that this person is easy to forget the roots.

Fang Jifan sat down and his expression became serious: "Okay, let's not talk about this, tomorrow is the temple test, and there is nothing to teach you for the teacher. In this temple test, you must work hard, don't be like Jiang Chen and Xu Jing, Shame on the teacher. "

Jiang Chen and Xu Jing were immediately embarrassed by their shame.

Then he gave a careful explanation and let the five go to bed early.

For this court test, Fang Jifan is actually not sure about it. He actually knows the 12-year-long temple test questions of Hongzhi. However, the questions of the temple test are not the exam and the township exam. Next, will not become, after all, the eight-share problem is less affected by the outside world.

And the main test of the hall test is the policy thesis, which is not ordinary.

In the final analysis, the policy is the current affairs, which may change at any time, so the emperor will be more self-willed.

In this regard, Fang Jifan did not disclose the historical policy questions, so as not to let the five students be affected by these questions.

Rather than doing so, it is better to cultivate their undisputed temperament. Ouyang Zhi, Liu Wenshan, and Jiang Chen are very good. You see, they are not under their own training, and even if the sky collapses, Not surprised at all?

It can be seen that his own education is extremely successful.

And then, whether they can achieve good results depends on their own fortune.

The night was spent quietly, and the next morning, the genius was bright and Fang Jifan got up.

While dressing Fang Jifan, Xiaoxiangxiang said: "Young Master, Master Tang and others, prepared early, waiting for the young master to get up."

"Oh." Fang Jifan looked at the sky outside ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Can't help saying: "Dad man, no, man's mentor, it's really difficult, but Master Young has experience, or Xiaoxiang Hong, let's make a person to play, young master, I now have experience in raising children. "

Xiaoxiang Xiang suddenly blushed and looked down, his face shyly answered. Although the young master will say a few strange things every day, she is getting used to it, and she is gradually getting used to it, and she no longer resists. But today, she is more straightforward. You bully others again, just stop and hide your face.

Fang Jifan was happy, in fact, he didn't really want to bully Xiaoxiangxiang, just habitually teasing her, but just head, just see Deng Jian standing at the door also smirked.

"Smile a fart, roll away." Fang Jifan snorted coldly, raised his fan, and tapped Deng Jian's forehead.

Recently, Deng Jian played less, which is really not used to it.

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