The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Liu Jian's mood is extremely complicated.

He vaguely felt that this ... was a bit humiliating.

Historically, readers participated in farming ... after all, it was unprecedented, but it was almost the same as the court readers to persuade farmers.

After all, the only way to be good is to study at a high level. In the eyes of many people, arable land is indeed an extremely disgraceful thing.

Just like that shirt, big robe, long sleeves, how elegant, and these kinds of clothes are suitable for people who are not working hard. Those who are cultivating books soon feel that these big sleeves are hindering their feet. After that, the **** went down, and the big-sleeve pendulum fell directly to the ground, suddenly dirty.

The long skirts and skirts made them look even more funny when they were farming.

"Father, are they cultivating land?" Liu Jie frowned.

"Yeah, they are arable land!" Liu Jian strengthened his tone.

"It's really humiliating." Liu Jie couldn't help feeling.

This sentence is the same as Liu Jian's first thought.

But he was silent, there was no succession, because ... this is indeed humiliating, but watching Wang Shouren farming seriously, others also stooped down to hoe, and even His Royal Highness was even truer, as if not Willing to lose, he waved his **** hard.

Liu Jian looked at the group of readers waving his **** half-beep, and suddenly said: "Liu Jie ..."

"What did my father tell you?"

"You go too."

"What:" Liu Jie was stunned, his face surprised: "Father ..."

Liu Jian said undoubtedly: "The crown prince can go, the Hanlin can go, the Jinshi can go, and the people can go. If you are a talent, what can't you go?"

"Prince ..."

Liu Jian knew that he was wrong: "Go ahead."

Liu Jie had no choice but to go.

It won't take long for everyone to be too tired to stand up.

It was only half an hour, no, it was half an hour, the sweaty readers seemed to have walked in hell, all their faces were pale, their small arms and legs were trembling, and even some people could not bear it. Sitting on the ridge without a figure, he wiped the sweat with the sweat towel around his neck.

Zhu Houzhao had never imagined that it was just so easy to wave a hoe. It was so difficult. It was even more painful than when he had just learned how to ride horse and archery.

But he gritted his teeth and didn't believe it. Can't do this?

Young people are unwilling to lose.

Naturally, there are also more scholars who still insist on it, because at the front, Wang Shouren left them with their backs, still turning their heads on the land.

The distant villagers felt uncomfortable. Someone ran and said, "You are all Wenqu stars in the sky, why come to suffer this, we ..."

Wang Shouren straightened up and looked back. He seemed calm and calm. Obviously, he has practiced recently.

When Wang Shouren stopped, the crowd swarmed up.

Wang Shouren dropped two words: "Continue."

Continue ... continue ...

A group of people turned their horses upside down, some people already wanted to flinch, but they couldn't pull their faces up, they had to drag their tired bodies, carry hoes, and continue to turn the ground.

After an hour, a banker brought tea and steamed cakes.

Although the nobles are three meals a day, but the farmers are two meals a day, they do n’t have breakfast at all, breakfast is breakfast, because only when they are full, can they start a day ’s work. In the field, it is even less likely to go back to noon to make a fire and make a meal, which can't afford this time, so noon will be as early as the ordinary nobles, and will let the family send some cold tea and steamed cakes, barely filling the stomach, until the dark side .

As soon as the steamed cake and tea were delivered, they were immediately surrounded by a group of scholars.

Steamed cakes, which are not common to everyone, are now very popular.

I'm really hungry.

At this time, I had no longer thought about Sven, and I grabbed the steamed cake in my hand and stuffed it into my mouth.

Zhu Hou Zhao snarled his teeth and got into the crowd, and got one. After eating into his belly, he suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.

Steamed cakes are so delicious, why haven't you found such delicious things before?

The chefs in the East Palace should be killed one by one!

Wang Shouren still kept his peace of mind, sitting on the side of the ridge, slowly eating a steamed cake, but sweating all over him, so he wiped the sweat towel, put down the hat, and then, he was miraculous and self-confident A book was taken out.

That's right ...

In fact, at this time, everyone was tired and hungry. Even those who wanted to come to the scene, now they have no intention to think about what Cheng Zhu, what things are, and what is simple.

But Wang Shouren did come up with a book, and read it aloud: "If you teach the good and can't teach, you can persuade you too. Words can use good people, place them in the position, and teach those who can't, so that they can make talents, so people Encouragement to be good, farmers, the foundation of all industries, the prosperity of agriculture, the prosperity of all industries, the decline of agriculture, the prosperous world, and soon ... "

"..."

Liu Jian listened to Wang Shouren's reading aloud from afar. This article, he ... was familiar.

Suddenly, he recalled that this article was the year before because of the disaster in Huaibei. In order to encourage the restoration of production in the Huaibei area, the court issued a Huaibei persuasion book in the name of the cabinet under his own account.

Liu Jian even remembered that this article, he had personally captured it, was ordered by Hanlin, and three cabinet academics personally reviewed and revised it, and then submitted to His Majesty, His Majesty nodded his approval.

No wonder ... so familiar ...

Not bad, not bad, after farming, come up with a book to persuade farmers to read, entertaining, this method is quite new.

No, is this fun for education? Obviously, it is to teach and suffer.

Only Fang Jifan will have so many ghost ideas. Want to come ... This must be Fang Jifan's ghost idea.

Liu Jian couldn't help but smile. He couldn't help walking a few steps forward, getting closer, but afraid of being discovered, he pressed the scarf on his head.

Ordinary scholars, no one took care of him, only thought which one was older and would not go down with Mr. Wang, so he watched.

Wang Shouren finished reading the tens of thousands of words with great enthusiasm, and then took a sip of cold tea before saying: "You know, what is this article?"

Everyone was silent, no one responded.

"This literary skill is brilliant, from the hands of Hanlin, and copied in the land of Huaibei. There are too many courts' efforts to persuade and promote agriculture. This is a rare masterpiece."

Wang Shouren smiled.

The scholars still didn't respond, and Zhu Houzhao lay on the ridge, ignoring the mud on the ground. He was full and drunk, holding a straw pole, a pillow in his hands, and looked leisurely at the sky above.

Immediately, Wang Shouren threw the article aside. The good article was immersed in the mud like waste paper.

"But this article, although it is a good work, is ridiculous. It is called persuasion, but it is empty and nothing. The writer is afraid that even the cultivated land does not know anything, but he talks endlessly, talking about farming, spring cultivation, Sowing and autumn harvesting, let me ask you, who of you think this article makes sense? "

Everyone froze.

Suddenly, many people woke up.

If they read this article yesterday, they could not help but applaud, because the exquisite use of this article can be called a model, and the literary is beautiful, which cited a lot of classics, it is really rare Good text.

But now ...

Someone gritted his teeth and said: "It's useless except to pile up words."

"That's right, this kind of text is used for missionary education. The people in the unknown will just listen to it. If they really let the farmers listen, they might be joking. Where is there such a good seed? He said it. Lightweight. "

...

"..." The smile on Liu Jian's face gradually faded.

This article was reviewed by him personally. At that time, he felt very good. Taking this article to persuade the farmers, it was enough to see the court ’s concern for agriculture. Originally, people in Huaibei thought that they listened. Grace.

Therefore, when Wang Shouren took out this article outside of farming, he thought that Wang Shouren was after farming, and used this article to promote farming as the foundation. So he couldn't help smiling, after all, it was really a pleasure to hear an article related to this article here.

But who knows ... It's actually a negative textbook.

Liu Jian's face pulled slightly.

He hoped that someone could stand up and refute Wang Shouren's point of view.

But ... obviously he was wrong.

The readers have n’t cultivated it in person, but it ’s okay. Now they have actually worked in the field and tried the hardships of farming. After listening to this article, they felt extremely harsh.

Some people ca n’t help saying, “This guy is standing and talking without backaches. These people who are indifferent in their grains and hard-working have come to persuade the peasants to write such ridiculous articles. The court used it as a model, which really made people laugh. "

"Where is it to persuade the peasant to say that it is not an exaggeration to harm the peasant!" This time, Liu Jie felt the same way.

Liu Jie felt like he was almost out of breath, panting like a bellows.

The more I felt that my waist was going to be tired ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The more angry he was. I feel that in this article, where I am persuading myself to work, I am clearly here to mock myself.

Liu Jie even wished to pull out the guy who wrote this article and give him a few ears to make you crazy!

Zhu Houzhao also listened to this article. He was impatient and directly angry. He rolled up and showed his fierce face: "If you don't kill this guy, it's hard to dispel my hatred. Where is the writer?"

Standing in the distance and looking at everyone's reaction in Liu Jian's eyes, he suddenly felt ... His face was hot and painful.

This ... is it really wrong to persuade Nongshu? Very good ... The literary style is brilliant, the use of the code is accurate, and the rare good article. The most important thing is that this article was only selected because of the wonderful reading.

But looking at a group of readers, there was a wish to spit at the persuasion book, and his own son was also scolding there ...

Anyway ... Anyway ... The old man Taishan collapsed in front of him, his color did not change.

Be self-cultivated and not acquainted with young people!