Chapter 964 How come I have it again
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 coming up with 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... make mistakes again...
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 becomes a great opportunity to carry private goods. If you have any opinions, take advantage of the opportunity of editing to get involved. This is a wild way.
What is a serious way?
Cheng Zhu Neo Confucianism.
Aside from the point of view 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.
Followed by Yangming Mind School.
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.
More than 10,000 students, how to get a dozen books per person?
Who can gather so many people to transcribe?
The engraving blocks are said to be expensive.
So the Guozijian was happy after hearing the complaint from the Ministry of Accounting, 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... The students of the Guozijian are too lazy, right?
After seeing the panic 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 Ping'an's sore foot!
Wang Kuan immediately chased him down, "Leave such a huge mess now, what about others? He can't leave the mistakes he made to His Majesty and all the ministers, 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 lightly: "The matter of the school is imperative, no matter how expensive the engraving is, it must be done. As for the sir, how much can the Imperial College pay?"
Engraving?
Well, since the court has a lot of money, we have nothing to say.
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 in the Imperial College come from good backgrounds, let them teach..."
Guozijian except for a few specialties, 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, 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 **** 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 You can definitely 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’s time to change it, so 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 discriminating. Why do you say these make the Ministry of Officials feel uncomfortable?"
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 whirlpool! Li Mao just smiled.
Others are afraid of the Three Musketeers, 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!
Sure enough, he is a brainless idiot!
Wang Sheng sneered...Jia Ping'an's disciple, I will make you ashamed today.
He just wanted to spray, Guo Xin said angrily: "Just tell me you wait, who decides that you wait for this great Confucian? Who decides that you wait is a great Confucian?"
Nima!
Even Li Yifu's anger dissipated, and some envy was born deep 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 a while, 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 were 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, 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 kid who knows how to smash tanks to save people?
You want to say that the brat from Shen An’s family next door smashed tanks even if he had nothing to do... Can he speak?
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 those celebrities, there are countless mysterious ones, and as for being smart and filial since childhood, that is 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.
In ancient and modern China and abroad, it is actually a routine.
But these routines are untold secrets, but today they were exposed by Guo Xin, an old dude.
The Three Musketeers looked livid.
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 turn black and white for him. I am here today, and I will definitely let you..."
"Come on! Come on!"
Guo Xin came out and moved forward, "Come on, do it if you have the ability. I know what you are 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 away.
I'm so angry!
Not only him, but even an 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 prepares to run away without hesitation... A hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, and waits for Yeye to turn around and put you in a sack.
"It's so lively!"
Guo Xin was ecstatic when he heard the sound, "Sir!"
Sir, save me!
As long as Jia Ping'an yells, the students of mathematics can beat these so-called celebrities into pigs.
When everyone turned around, they saw Jia Pingan riding a horse in a green shirt, followed by the second general Heng Ha and Xu Xiaoyu.
This is the standard equipment for Master Jia to travel.
However, today the three of them are carrying big wooden boxes in their hands, which look rather heavy.
"Xiao Jia!"
Xu Jingzong rushed to meet him, and said in a low voice, "Hurry up!"
"Where are you going?"
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..."
"About the textbook?"
"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 good to let the Imperial College know that they have to get down no matter whether it's civil or military."
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 can we get the textbooks? Originally, I was kind enough to come over and discuss with Mathematics, and everyone will copy the textbooks together... Hard work is hard work, but cultural and educational events, let's help I am also willing, who knows that Suanxue will fight so hard that the Guozijian can't have the audacity to stay, so let's let this matter go."
—Did you get your textbook?
The translation of these words is: We were very happy to hear that the textbooks were in trouble, so we came over to gloat, and who knew that the teachers and students of mathematics became angry and fought...
Jia Pingan looked at him in surprise, "Why copy?"
Wang Sheng: "..."
Is this person stupid? No, this person is playing stupid!
"Engraving is expensive!"
Jia Pingan glanced at him, "Who are you?"
Who are you?
Coupled with the looking up and down eyes, Lu Shunyi, who is as steady as a mountain, was immediately furious.
Lu Shunyi took a deep breath, and said flatly, "Old man Lu Shunyi."
"The Lu family?"
"Exactly."
It is a very proud thing to mention the family now...and in later generations: 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 Ping'an 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, and 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 get this great Confucianism? The name of the celebrity? Where did the celebrity get the name?"
Wang Sheng's expression was calm, "It's a name earned by character and knowledge."
My title as a Confucian scholar is recognized.
Jia Pingan said flatly: "If you have nothing to do, think about people in the dark. People who think like this must have dark thoughts... Don't quibble, who would think about others if they have nothing to do? Despicable!"
"Mr. is Mr., a decent person who has nothing to do will think twice... It's wonderful, hahahaha!"
Guo Xin laughed out loud.
Everyone really thought about it: 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 difficult. 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, being a keyboard warrior, we have never been afraid of anyone!
Lu Shunyi still smiled, "Look."
Don’t look at you laughing happily now, you’re afraid that you’ll make a list in the future, and when things go wrong…
Wang Sheng thought of one thing, 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 there are none of these, those common people can pierce the villain of the emperor.
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 everywhere...Thank you!"
He sincerely wanted to thank these sticks: the DPRK and China 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 is sincere.
The case is here.
Jia Pingan opened the box.
The plate was set, and then Jia Pingan 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 a little rough.
Xu Jingzong glanced at Li Ji, and Lao Li was looking at the plate in a daze.
"British Lord, what is Xiao Jia doing?"
Ren Yaxiang felt that his subordinate was a bit out of place, "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 Ping'an was very melancholy.
I gave you the chance to stand out, but you turned a blind eye. Old Xu, don't blame me for taking away the chance to pretend.
He starts pacing.
A teaching assistant exclaimed, "Jia Liubu!"
Poems are made in six steps, which is more powerful than Cao Zhi in seven steps.
Xu Jingzong said reservedly: "Is it very powerful?"
It's 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 didn't 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 persuasion."
Ren Yaxiang praised: "This poem can be the motto of scholars."
"It's a masterpiece again!"
Li Yifu is numb...isn't he tired of every famous story? Do you still have talent?
"Lee Sang try?"
Xu Jingzong was agitating, "In the past, Li Xiang always said that he was good at poetry, but today he can write a poem to compare with Xiao Jia. The old man is an arbitrator. If he favors Xiao Jia, the old man will resign and go home. How about it?"
Are you trying to embarrass the old man 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, and he felt that Li Yifu's temper was really good, and someone else 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."
Li Yifu couldn't take it anymore, and said with a sneer, "Are you talking about the old man?"
"Why do you think so?" Xu Jingzong looked surprised, "I'm talking about Prime Minister Ren."
Ren Yaxiang's cheeks twitched, wanting to spray this old thing, but thinking about it, they were all in 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.
Guozijian was suppressed.
Han Wei laughed, "Oh! I think this poem should be used as a motto for mathematics students. Later, I hired someone to make a plaque and hang it on the gate. Students can see it every day when they come in and out."
Zhao Yan coughed dryly, "The Guozijian seems to be short of such a poem to encourage 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 make a difference, otherwise he would lose his old face.
He said slowly: "The old man has..."
Everyone praised for a while.
Xu Xiaoyu was handling the plate, filling it in word by word.
"It's very slow!"
Jia Ping'an is missing the printing technique of later generations.
"Beating a child on a rainy day means being idle when you are idle."
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?"
Wang Sheng turned his head and saw Jia Pingan covering his forehead with a helpless expression on his face.
What did he have?
Jia Pingan started pacing.
Damn it!
Wang Sheng was bitter, thinking, 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...
Five-step snake...one more step.
After six steps, Jia Ping'an turned around.
The scene was completely silent.
“The knowledge of the ancients is inexhaustible, and the young are young and the old are old.”
As soon as these two sentences came out, everyone couldn't help feeling sorry for them.
"What is done on paper is always superficial, but I never know that this matter must be practiced."
Famous articles!
A famous article with profound meaning!
Wang Sheng was dumbfounded.
Jia Pingan stood with his hands behind his back, the breeze blew by, and his clothes fluttered.
(end of this chapter)