Vol 2 Chapter 847: What is done on paper will eventually become shallow, and I will never know that this matter must be practiced

Chapter 847 It’s not easy to get what you get on paper, and you never know that you have to do it yourself

Zhang Song and others are talking in the duty room.

Zhang Song's eyes are very energetic. When anyone sees this person for the first time, he will ignore other features of his appearance and only remember those eyes.

His eyes were smiling, and he said lightly: "Jia Ping'an's new learning has some merits. It's okay that he has been struggling with arithmetic, but even the prince has to learn it..."

Jiang Feng, who was sitting on the side, smiled wryly: "Actually, the so-called new learning can't be beaten by me, but..."

He pointed to the outside, "Your Majesty doesn't like Confucianism, and he is helping Jia Ping'an overtly and secretly. If it weren't for this, Jia Ping'an would have been taken down when he fought with those great Confucians from the Shandong gentry last time, and then exiled to the southwest Go, let him teach those wildlings, it would be very good to think."

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Song's eyes were more gloomy, "Differences do not conspire with each other, what about new learning... I don't care."

Everyone nodded slowly.

Different road non-phase plan!

The so-called Tao strips off the gorgeous coat, and all the benefits are piled inside.

You talk about things and I talk about things. Are they really all Sabi, who don’t even have the ability to distinguish right from wrong?

have!

But where the interests lie, I apologize very much. It doesn't matter if you are right or wrong, what matters is the interests.

Jiang Feng said calmly: "Hao Mi is nothing important, but the crown prince is not in the mood to study because of Jia Pingan's illness. This is what worries me."

"Uncle! Where did this uncle come from? The relatives of the prince's mother's family are the Wu family." Zhang Song said coldly: "The so-called siblings, some people know that the queen was quite desperate when she was in Ganye Temple. Ping An's errand happened to have the post of inspecting Ganye Temple, so I got acquainted with each other, and they are called brothers and sisters."

"What's the use of that?" Jiang Feng said puzzledly: "The empress has the Wu clan, wouldn't it be better if my brothers and nephews come forward? Why do you want to favor someone with a foreign surname? This is also what I don't understand."

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.

Zhang Song picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly, staring at the water vapor as if in a daze.

Later, he said quietly: "He has done a lot of meritorious service in conquering Liaodong, and he has become more and more valued by the empress. This time he was seriously ill, and the medical officers in the palace took turns to go to Daodefang for diagnosis and treatment, and the empress even sent her servants to go. Zhong Nanshan invited Sun Simiao to come..."

Jiang Feng was depressed, and immediately said with a smile: "However, it is a wonderful thing to take down one of Jia Ping'an's disciples this time."

Zhang Song put down his teacup and smiled.

This matter is what he grasped, so he is quite proud.

"Then Hao Mi dared to come out to the class to make an ax without being very knowledgeable. I would be sorry for such a great opportunity if I didn't do it. But... there is also that hero Cao, who is also very kind to Jia Pingan."

"Let's wait for the opportunity."

Jiang Feng saw the servant from outside, "But what's the matter with the Crown Prince?"

The servant saluted, "Your Highness, gentlemen, please go."

Everyone got up and followed the servant.

"What is the meaning of this, Your Highness?"

On the way, Jiang Feng asked Zhang Song in a low voice.

Zhang Song smiled and said, "Mostly it's about studies."

Ministry of War.

Jia Ping put his feet on the table and felt a headache, "The textbook clearly stated that it must be dry, and it's just autumn, but woolen things can absorb moisture, even if your hands are bald and skinned Is it useful...you should have figured it out today, right? If you can’t figure it out, go back and retreat.”

He got up and went to find Ren Yaxiang.

After the great victory in Liaodong, all kinds of things after the war were piled up in the Ministry of War. Ren Yaxiang and Wu Kui were too busy to find North.

"Ren Xiang."

Ren Yaxiang looked up and saw that it was Jia Pingan, so he waved his hand.

The old man is too busy to touch the ground, but you are leisurely, angry!

Wu Kui glanced at Jia Pingan and felt that this person was a bit weird.

If you hold the right in your hands and don't exercise it, isn't that in vain? Look at the paperwork in your hand, every stroke can determine the future of many people, how happy is this?

Man, the greatest joy is to decide the fate of his own kind. The next step is to be able to take life and death, such as the emperor, that feels so refreshing.

Jia Pingan saw the smile on Wu Kui's mouth, and said, "Someone was looking for Wu Shilang just now, saying there was something to do, and he is outside right now."

Wu Kui stood up, "Who is it?"

"Come in." Jia Pingan greeted, and then slipped away.

An official came in outside.

"I've seen my husband, I've seen Wu Shilang, Wu Shilang, the rosters of those meritorious officers and soldiers have been obtained, but I dare not specialize in those meritorious deeds..."

Boss, take a look at this!

But this matter is extremely cumbersome. It only takes half a day, and a pair of eyes are almost abolished.

Master Ren stroked his beard and said, "This old man has a lot of things in his hands."

As a high-ranking person, there is only one hint...Ren Yaxiang is not only a minister, but also a prime minister.

Wu Kui felt bitter, "Send it to the old man's duty room, and the old man will deal with it later."

Jia Pingan...

Wu Kui blushed suddenly with anger, "Sir, this is the business of Junjun Jia, but he took someone and threw it to the old man..."

Damn it!

I have never seen such a shameless person in doing things!

Ren Yaxiang's cheek twitched.

I don’t care!

This is a huge project, the key is to keep watching and record some important information from time to time.

O eyes of the old man!

In the palace.

When Zhang Song and others arrived, they saw Hao Mi staring at one place.

At this moment, a rope was pulled outside the hall, and a piece of woolen cloth was hung on it, which seemed to be drying.

"Your Highness, why did this person come back?"

Zhang Song felt that the prince did not respect him.

Li Hong said: "Hao Mi said that he has found a way to verify static electricity."

Zhang Song said lightly: "Your Highness, the so-called static electricity is a fallacy, and I think it is not credible."

But uncle is very confident!

Compared with you, Gu is naturally Uncle Xin... Li Hong said, "Let's see."

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Let's wait and see."

After waiting for a while, Hao Mi came in with the woolen cloth.

Zhang Song smiled, but his eyes were cold.

"How long do you want to deceive?" Jiang Feng sneered and said, "You are here again. If I can't wait, His Royal Highness may be fooled."

You mean to say that the prince is stupid? A servant coughed dissatisfiedly, "Your Highness is wise."

Jiang Feng said with a dry smile: "The old man made a slip of the tongue."

Hao Mi knelt down and rubbed the woolen cloth with both hands...

crackling...

Everyone was startled.

What the **** are you juggling?

"What's this?"

Wool cloth is rare. Even if Jiang Feng and others have seen it, they have never worn clothes made of wool cloth—isn’t the animal skin cloak fragrant? Not only keep warm, but also full of style, wear it out with majesty!

They were a little surprised by this.

Shredded paper was on the table, and Hao Mi brought the woolen cloth closer.

Li Hong was surprised, "The confetti is moving!"

Those confetti really move.

Hao Mi looked up, "This is electrostatic adsorption, but it can only absorb relatively light paper scraps."

Li Hong thought this was very interesting, "Come and try it alone."

He took the wool cloth and imitated Haomi by rubbing the wool cloth against each other.

Crackling.

This sound is very interesting!

"Huh!"

Li Hong let go of his hand suddenly, and said in horror: "My lonely hand suddenly hurts."

"What adsorption... Your Highness, I think this can't verify any static electricity." Jiang Feng said in a deep voice; "What did you put on this woolen cloth? It hurt Your Highness, you will never redeem yourself."

Haomi thinks these people are a bit stupid.

Thinking like this in his heart, it is inevitable that his expression looks a bit...overlooking, "That's static electricity, static electricity can stimulate... that's all."

Haomi said: "Your Highness, this servant needs a dark quiet room."

Li Hong touched the place where it hurt just now, "It's in the back."

Everyone entered the quiet room.

"Close the door."

As soon as the door is closed, the room is dim, and people can't see clearly.

You are just dying!

Zhang Song sneered in his heart.

We are all assistants and professors of the prince. We thought we could at least have the same influence as Jia Ping'an, but we didn't expect the prince's reaction to be so big this time... even wanting to go out of the palace to visit Jia Ping'an.

It won't work like this, we will all become foils. So, what is the significance of the position of professor prince?

The most important thing is that when the crown prince ascends the throne, will he still remember me?

Traveling thousands of miles is only for fame and fortune. Now that fame and fortune have been intercepted by you, Jia Ping'an, then don't blame us for doing it.

Haomi grabbed the woolen cloth with both hands and began to rub it.

Crack!

A few tiny sparks flicker in between...

It's like a few elves dancing in the middle, and they disappear in a flash.

Mr. is right, it was me who was wrong! There were tears in Hao Mi's eyes.

He sniffed and rubbed again.

Crack!

The little elves danced again, and the sound was very clear in the dark quiet room.

Hao Mi looked up at Zhang Song and the others, and asked earnestly: "Gentlemen, do you think there is anything inappropriate? Do you have any questions? We are here, just ask."

He has thoroughly learned and understood this change, and nothing can trouble him.

Zhang Song's cheeks trembled slightly, and his eyelids trembled nervously.

Jiang Feng glanced at him... Aren't you questioning him? up!

Zhang Song took a deep breath, "What is your so-called static electricity?"

"Mr. Zhang has seen lightning, this is a tiny lightning."

"How is it possible?" Zhang Song smiled, "Lightning is the divine power of the heavens, you use wool cloth to make it..."

"This is an electric spark, just like lightning, it's an electric charge." Hao Mi said calmly: "Mr. Zhang, I just want to ask, is this electricity?"

But Li Hong stretched out his hand, "Give Gu a try."

Li Hong rubbed the woolen cloth...

Crack!

Electric sparks are flickering.

It's so beautiful!

Li Hong let go of his hand, "Oh! Gu was stung again."

Jiang Feng picked up the woolen cloth, "What kind of evil thing are you?"

Zhang Song's heart moved, his eyes felt a little unbearable, but he still asked: "Hao Mi, did you learn magic from someone?"

Witch Gu is a kind of sorcery, and anyone in the palace who dares to learn it will die without a place to die!

When Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was there, a case of witchcraft killed countless people, which was shocking.

Jiang Feng also subconsciously rubbed the woolen cloth.

"oops!"

He only felt a prickly pain on the back of his hand.

The wool cloth falls to the ground.

Haomi picked it up.

Zhang Song just wanted to reprimand him.

A gentleman suddenly said: "I often hear that lightning strikes people to death... That is a big thunder and lightning, this tiny..."

Li Hongyi was delighted, "The tiny electricity will only sting."

Hao Mi sent the wool cloth to the back of Zhang Song's hand.

Zhang Song only felt his fine hairs being sucked up, similar to a creepy feeling.

"You are sorcerer!"

He was pale.

Hao Mi said lightly: "Static electricity has an adsorption effect. When it is dry in autumn and winter, you will feel a tingling sensation when you touch those iron objects, and even feel that your hairs are being sucked up..."

A servant said: "Your Highness, when this servant touched the iron object, it hurt like a needle prick."

Haomi looked at everyone, "Gentlemen, do you still have doubts?"

At this moment, he not only represents himself, but also represents the new learning, so he can't help but become aggressive.

"Is there any more?"

Under Hao Mi's direct gaze, Zhang Song lowered his head slowly.

Jiang Feng lowered his head slowly.

"This is new!"

Hao Mi only felt a surge of joy in his chest, "Xinxue is not a liar, never!"

His voice was sharp, but solemn, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, but you can't slander, you can't slander. You just open your mouth and say we are liars, we are His Highness's people, you slander like this... Where is your conscience?"

He suddenly woke up.

"Let's just say that the husband was outside the door at the time, why didn't he come forward to refute it, but now we know... If it hadn't happened, we would still be so superficial, thinking that we would be great after learning something new, but a static electricity let us know Bilu."

Hao Mi was filled with emotion, "Sir, this is trying to teach us a lesson!"

Haomi stood there, and the gentlemen around him lowered their heads slightly.

At this moment, this servant is shining brightly.

Jia Pingan taught him a lesson, and he then taught Zhang Song and others a lesson.

"Open the door." Li Hong felt bored.

It’s actually not boredom, but embarrassment... Zhang Song and the others were aggressive and looked down arrogantly, but Hao Mi slapped them in the face with a backhand, which hurt so much.

As soon as the door opened, the outside light poured in, and everyone squinted, and then saw Jia Pingan outside the door.

"gentlemen."

Hao Mi stepped forward and saluted, "We now know the painstaking efforts of Mr.

This baby has a good understanding. Think about those students in future generations, you can stand up to everything you say, I am absolutely right, it is you who are wrong, it is this world...

Compared to them, Hao Mi's savvy and self-consciousness made Jia Ping'an secretly praise him.

"It's good if you know it, remember, you need to learn the theory, but everything is inseparable from one word: OK! Knowing that knowledge and principles are the same thing, but if you don't practice them, knowledge and principles are like castles in the sky, illusory."

"Yes." Hao Mi stood with her arms tied.

Li Hong was also thoughtful.

Jia Ping'an resigned, and he didn't even look at Zhang Song and the others from the beginning to the end.

This is disdainful.

Everyone looked at his back, and suddenly some thoughts came to their minds.

"He thinks he is an eagle, and we are sparrows!"

Jiang Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Eagle naturally disdains to argue with sparrows."

This is arrogance.

Just ignored you guys!

Jia Ping'an's voice came from outside.

"I have two sentences here, Hao Mi, please remember."

Hao Mi listens.

"What is done on paper is always superficial, but I never know that this matter must be practiced."

Haomi bowed.

Don't just know the theory and talk about things, you have to do it and do it.

Using actions to verify knowledge and truth, this is the attitude of learning.

Jiang Feng and others went out, and everyone's face was ashen, and one person said: "He, Jia Ping'an, is trying to say that new learning is knowledge that can be verified by practice, and our knowledge only knows how to write papers?"

Everyone suddenly looked at him quietly.

You motherfucker...

The man was stunned.

"like…"

We seem to be like this!

Li Hong was startled suddenly behind.

Yes!

Isn’t this the truth?

Zhong Yun was waiting outside, his body was weak, and it was windy at the moment, but he was reluctant to avoid it, worried that he might miss Hao Mi.

"At least we can comfort him."

Zhong Yun coughed a few times and sighed.

In the palace, he was used to being with red tops and white people, used to seeing selfishness, finally found a sincere young man, he couldn't bear to sit and watch.

Jia Pingan came out, Zhong Yun didn't dare to ask, but he thought that Jia Pingan must be protecting Hao Mi.

The sound of footsteps came, Zhong Yun looked up, and saw those gentlemen coming out in a file.

Huh!

No!

They lowered their heads so dejectedly that they looked like hairless chickens.

Zhong Yun gasped for a few breaths, then patted his chest hard, and then he calmed down a bit.

"Ho Ho!"

He breathed like a bellows, knowing that he was still catching a cold, and he had to go to the patient's workshop for diagnosis and treatment later.

"This body! It's broken!"

He smiled wryly, tiptoed to look inside, and lifted his head up vigorously.

Hao Mi!

He saw Hao Mi coming out.

He maintained this posture, but didn't dare to ask.

Haomi saw him, grinned, and punched hard.

Zhong Yun was ecstatic in his heart, and waved his fist vigorously, tears welling up in his eyes at some point.

Li Hong saw this scene and couldn't help but think of his parents.

"Go to Ayer."

When we arrived at Li Zhi's place, Wang Zhongliang greeted him with a smile, "Your Highness, this is the end of your studies."

"yes."

Li Hong walked in.

"Goro!"

Li Zhi is reading the memorabilia, his eyes are good and bad, and he is squinting right now.

"Aye, the country's affairs are getting better, so take your time."

Li Hong felt distressed, and stepped forward to persuade, "Aye, your eyesight is not very good, why don't you let Auntie read the memorial. But Auntie is also tired, why don't you...please someone to read it..."

Li Zhi looked at him with a smile, feeling warm in his heart.

The emperor's family has no family ties, which he has personally experienced.

During the time of Emperor Gaozu, the first emperor and others fought endlessly, and finally led to the end of two deaths.

During the time of the first emperor, for that position, Li Chengqian, Li Tai and others were fighting for that position, their eyes were red, and they wished they could kill each other.

He was also thinking.

How did all this come about?

As time passed, his views on the matter gradually matured.

Gaozu indulged several sons to fight, he manipulated everything aloofly, and in the end he accidentally went too far... The late emperor was persecuted too much. Emperor Gaozu probably thought that the late emperor could only endure, but who would have thought that the late emperor would actually launch a coup.

In the time of the first emperor, Li Chengqian was the crown prince, why could Li Tai and others force him into a mess? Let him do such things?

Li Zhi believed that the first emperor had committed the same fault as Emperor Gaozu, and he connived at the infighting among his sons, and he came to check and balance.

But in the end, the ship capsized, and Li Chengqian was completely done. The first emperor still wanted to keep Li Tai, but the officials quit... Such people can force the prince to do this, so why keep him? Make a **** stick?

He looked at his nagging son, and suddenly said softly: "Wu Lang, when the younger brothers grow up, what if they are disobedient and make mistakes?"

Wu Mei had already arrived at the door, but stopped after hearing the sound.

From her perspective, Li Hong stood there with a straight body, but a little swaying, just like when he was a child.

This question... the emperor is too bully.

If the answer is inappropriate, the prince will leave a shadow in Li Zhi's heart... When the late emperor was worried that his descendants would kill each other a hundred years later, he was worried. After Li Tai found out, he came to see him, and threw himself into his arms as soon as he came.

—I only have one son. If I become the emperor, I will kill this son when I grow old and pass the throne to the pheasant slave.

Such words can also coax the late emperor who was exhausted physically and mentally at that time, and was deeply trapped in the emotions he dug a hole to bury himself and couldn't extricate himself. Those courtiers became angry when they heard it, thinking that you are not humiliating our IQ? After some remarks, Li Tai was out.

Wu Mei felt uneasy, but she could not interfere.

Li Zhi was also staring at Li Hong, not even letting go of his expression.

Li Hong frowned, thinking of the stubbornness of his younger brothers, he said with disgust: "If they are naughty and make trouble, they will be punished, if they do well, they will be praised, and if they are bullied, I will help them out..."

There was a smile in Li Zhi's eyes.

Outside, Wu Mei turned slightly sideways, the smile was on her red lips, but she refused to let it out.

(end of this chapter)

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