Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter six hundred and sixtieth: Vulnerable

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Watching Jiang Chen and Deng Jian go away.

Fang Jifan felt a little melancholy in his heart.

Another disciple was sent away, and Jiang Chen's task was probably no easier than Xu Jing's.

This is almost the same as Zhang Qian, going deep into the enemy's rear.

Before discovering mineral veins, no one is willing to go to the place where birds don't lay eggs. It is the instinct of human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Therefore, Fang Jifan must let Jiang Chen go there, and then tell the world the value there.

Fang Jifan can only roughly remember that there are extremely rich silver deposits, including gold, silver and copper as precious metals. In fact, at present, the Franji people have not really colonized the Americas, and the large amount of silver they discovered has not flowed into Ming Dynasty. The price of silver at that time was very expensive.

As for the brass, there is no need to mention it. He only remembered that the brass in Baiyin City in later generations was of good quality. Of course, Fang Jifan's only knowledge of Baiyin City is that there will be another writer here in future generations, named Lai Yu 2, the one who wrote "Han Xiang", and his writing is excellent. people.

I hope... there will be good news. If this vein cannot be explored and excavated with the current technology, then I will be really confused, and I will be laughed to death by those old guys in the court.

With a sigh in my heart, I happily went to the princess mansion.

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The outskirts of Champa.

The Xishan Academy in Cochin is now overcrowded.

More than 700 people gathered in the sand. There were too many people. Everyone sat on the ground and surrounded Wang Shouren. In order to take care of the people in the back row, they tried their best to squeeze together. No one made a sound. Man is holding his breath.

They listened quietly to Wang Shouren's lecture.

Jiaozhi was originally the country of Annan, which was influenced by Confucianism and influenced by the Central Plains. People have an instinctive respect for knowledge and culture.

They may not like the soldiers in Ming army uniforms in the city, but they have an instinctive respect for Wang Shouren, a cultural disseminator of Confucian shirts and scarves.

When many people came, they just wanted to join in the fun, but here, more people found the value of their own existence.

Who in this world is willing to do nothing?

Men and men have their own dreams, but those who have not smoothed their water chestnuts, especially young people, when they first came, they first learned Chinese and superficial literacy, which were taught by Wang Shouren's disciples. Some of the seniors who came early would also help them. Wang Shouren's teaching time every day was only a mere hour. After this short hour, he would lead people to cultivate, practice swords, and ride horses.

There are also people who are willing to go to the countryside with the seniors from Xishan Medical College, because there are always people from nearby villages who come to ask them for medical treatment.

The medicine of Jiaozhi is basically inherited from Han medicine. Of course, they are not very good at learning. Many medicines and difficult diseases are mostly in Ming Dynasty.

Because it is located in a hot and humid environment, diseases are easy to breed, so now the medical school has begun to teach the local villagers to kill mosquitoes and popularize drinking hot water to prevent diseases. There is not much quinine cream, but a little medicine will be prescribed.

People began to become kind to these scholars.

This made more and more young people in the vicinity think that the scholars of Xishan Academy are extraordinary people, and more and more people began to come here.

Here, what they learn is not how to be a Han Chinese, but empathy. In fact, as long as you learn empathy in the world, you will naturally know that the sufferings experienced by all people are different. , but they have a lot in common with each other, and then, once the avenue of simplicity is taught, in the end, the solution to the problem is the unity of knowledge and action.

In fact, most of the people who come here are poor people. They don’t have enough Lun scarves and Confucian shirts, so they simply wear straw sandals and bamboo hats.

These ignorant people were suddenly instilled with knowledge, and only then did they realize that the world is like this. A door was opened to them, and only then did they realize that they were part of the common people in the world, and the essence of a scholar, The essence of seeking knowledge and being sensitive to action lies in joining the world and making the world a better place. This... is benevolent government and great order in the world. But to pursue great rule, you need to be down-to-earth...

Wang Shouren is teaching them what ideal is, and at the same time, he is also telling them what reality is. People need to have great ambitions, and people need to be down-to-earth.

These principles, combined with the Four Books and Five Classics that they were asked to copy on the ground, as well as the cultivation and labor, communicate and learn from each other, so that countless people have a certain kind of enlightenment.

When a man is alive, he should imitate the sages, carry a three-foot sword, and make achievements that are not world-famous; he should also read thousands of books, travel thousands of miles, and spread holy learning, so that everyone in the world will be a Yao and Shun.

The road is hard, but why not?

A gentleman rises up to difficulties, knowing that he can't do it, but he does it.

Looking at these eyes that were thirsty for knowledge, Wang Shouren taught the class slowly. The principle he admired was to simplify the knowledge of Confucius and Mencius, instead of pretending to be profound like rotten Confucians. Therefore, even if you are a farmer in the countryside, as long as you have a basic foundation in Chinese, you can barely understand it.

In the middle of the talk, a person suddenly stood up. This person was not very good-looking, wearing a bamboo hat, but he was the king's guard.

Ren made a deep bow: "Student Ruan Xingjian, I met Mr., the student recently got a book, there are some truths in it, I don't quite understand it, please ask Mr. for advice."

Wang Shouren glanced at this person lightly, and smiled: "He Shu?"

Ruan Xingjian stepped forward slowly, took out a book from his sleeve, and said, "Please read it, sir."

Wang Shouren took the book and lowered his head. It was obviously Annan's book, but it was still written in Chinese, so it wasn't difficult to read. It was just that some grammar and words had different meanings.

But at this moment, Ruan Xingjian suddenly had a cold light in the depths of his eyes.

Just at this moment, a dagger suddenly emerged from his sleeve.

The sharpness of the dagger was exposed, shining with silver light, only at this moment, Ruan Xingjian stabbed out with the dagger, and shouted at the same time: "Your Nai Han thief, here to deceive the public with lies, Annan Zhishi, I wish I could eat your flesh raw!"

It was... an assassin!

At this moment, everyone was caught off guard.

The dagger was like a frightened bird, it reached Wang Shouren's throat in a flash, this assassin was obviously not comparable to ordinary people, he was as quiet as a virgin, and as moving as a rabbit.

But only at this moment.

Wang Shouren's calm face was still calm.

He raised his hand lightly.

It was on the assassin's elbow.

Before the assassin was stunned, Wang Shouren twisted his hand, and the assassin's forearm holding the dagger actually changed direction.

The assassin only felt his scalp go numb.

His dagger was still in his hand, but it had changed direction.

Like a huge force, the dagger was slashed towards his throat through Wang Shouren's manipulation of his forearm.

This was a deliberate murder, the dagger was so sharp, the dagger was cut off the assassin's throat.

There is no sound, the world is silent.

The assassin looked at Wang Shouren in disbelief, but Wang Shouren's face was expressionless.

But……

The assassin's throat suddenly began to ooze blood. The wound caused by the sharp dagger was so thin. At first, there were only spots of blood oozing from the almost invisible wound.

And then, little spots of blood melted into a straight line of blood.

puff……

The blood gushed out suddenly, and the artery in the throat had obviously been severed. Finally, the hot blood rushed out like a rainstorm, and the blood mist filled the throat. He stopped the bleeding, but the hands covering his neck were dripping with blood, but he couldn't stop it no matter what. In the end, the blood flowed out like a spring, and the assassin Ruan Xingjian made a terrible gurgling sound as if from his throat, and fell on the ground. into a pool of blood.

All the disciples looked at all this in astonishment.

Some of the sentient beings who reacted shouted loudly, some were about to run towards Wang Shouren, and some held down the hilt of their swords at their waists.

The assassin was too fast, and there was no warning before. By the time everyone realized the danger, the assassin had already fallen into a pool of blood.

Even many people haven't figured out what happened.

Wang Shouren's face was still calm, he didn't even look at the assassin.

But he said in an understatement: "Small skills, tricks, tricks, clowns, vulnerable!"

This was Wang Shouren's evaluation of the assassin.

I think back then, when I, Wang Shouren, was playing with swords, you were not born yet.

People often have a deep-rooted impression of the so-called great Confucians who founded schools. They always think that such people must convince others with virtue, but in fact they are all wrong.

If it weren't for the so-called Confucianists who were supported by the rulers, almost no one would be pedantic, and pedantic people would have been hacked to death a hundred times long ago.

Back then, when Confucius was around, it was not just as simple as teaching his disciples to promote benevolence and righteousness. Confucius almost resolutely attacked Confucius' political enemies. When Confucius was in the state of Lu, he taught with Shaozheng Mao, but Shaozhengmao attracted all the students of Confucius. After Confucius became an official of Lu State, he killed Shaozhengmao in Dongguan for three days after he took office for seven days.

Wang Shouren himself is definitely not like that. If you want to kill me, I will reason with you and use benevolence and morality to influence you. In history, Wang Shouren has always been decisive in killing and killing. pause.

Seeing countless stunned disciples, Wang Shouren got up slowly. He didn't say anything, and even from the corner of his eye, he never glanced at the assassin's corpse. He just wrote lightly: "I'm going to take a bath and change clothes. You guys wait."

Afterwards, he drifted towards the study.

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