Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter Three Hundred and Eleven: Jane in the Emperor's Heart

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In classrooms.

Some scholars who want to find fault, at this moment... have stopped breathing.

A man who knows martial arts is actually not scary.

It may even be ridiculed by scholars.

It's just a martial artist, the gentleman works hard, and the villain works hard. This is the natural principle.

But……

His martial arts are higher than yours, and he dares to say that one person can beat twenty Tartars. Then, if you calculate it, everyone here, you talented scholars who have no strength to restrain a chicken, let's go together, Mr. Wang is in a hurry.

What's even more frightening is that Mr. Wang is still good at learning. He is a top-notch person. The fame he has obtained is something that one million and a half million scholars dream of and can't even dream of.

There are only three people in three years. Think about it, are you convinced of such a test bully?

Are you still not convinced? What else do you want to compare? Is it better than family background?

Mr. Wang's father is a Jinshi. The Wang family has a scholarly family, and there are many talents. Wang Shouren's grandfather, great-grandfather, and even his ancestors are all famous Confucianists in the world. Since the Hongwu period of the Wang family, his ancestor Wang Gang has been honored by the founding father Liu Ji. , That is to say, Liu Bowen, who people talk about, appreciates and recommends him as an official.

Bi Shimen?

This is really not bragging, maybe Wang Shouren's mentor is controversial among the world, but the disciples under his mentor, that is, Wang Shouren's senior brothers, if you just pull out the worst one, you can kill everyone here a hundred times in seconds.

The last time, he also served as a good scholar in the Imperial Academy.

On social relations? When I, Wang Shouren, was young, I used to brag with Mr. Li Dongyang and Li Ge, drink tea, and chat. How many of you can have this chance?

This palm woke everyone up.

Just now he wanted to laugh at Wang Shouren's person, and his face became miserable. He finally realized that he was a little carried away, really stupid.

No matter how you say it, although Wang Shouren may not have convinced everyone with his unity of knowledge and action, at least, this'Vajra Palm' has convinced people.

Emperor Hongzhi stared dumbfounded at the podium that had been split in two and scattered on the ground, and couldn't help feeling dumbfounded.

Subconsciously, he smiled.

"Knowledge and action are one, so that's how it is."

Have the Tao in your heart, and then learn all the skills to serve the Tao in your heart.

Otherwise, what's the use of having the way of a sage?

Of course... Wang Shouren's skill in serving the way of saints is a bit rough, which completely subverts Emperor Hongzhi's image of Wang Shouren.

But... Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help asking himself.

Yes, there are one and a half million scholars in the world, one and a half million scholars, or Jinshi, or Juren, or scholar, or even mere children.

But they have all read books, and they all claim to be disciples of saints.

It's just... what's the use of them other than being full of saints?

They are the most staunch members of the entire Ming Dynasty, the backbone of the imperial court's control over all the people. They either receive imperial salaries, or enjoy land rent or the government's favor for a living because of the imperial court's decrees. Food, but it is much better than ordinary people.

It's a shame to let the one and a half million people, the smartest, the most knowledgeable, and the hardest in Ming, only know how to talk.

Wang Shouren had already left, Emperor Hongzhi also stood up, and walked out of the school silently with the flow of people.

In fact, he came to catch Zhu Houzhao this time, but it's a pity...he has no thoughts at the moment.

More than 30 cows, it's not a small matter, but there is one thing right now, which made him start to think.

He sat in a sedan chair, Xiao Jing waited carefully in front of the sedan chair, in the darkness, there seemed to be many pairs of eyes, observing His Majesty's every move at any time.

Emperor Hongzhi was not in a hurry to let someone lift the sedan chair, and suddenly said: "Xiao Banban."

Xiao Jing hurriedly said: "The servant is here."

Emperor Hongzhi said, "What is your wish?"

This question made Xiao Jing feel unexpected, Xiao Jing paused, thought for a while and said: "Allegiance to Your Majesty."

Emperor Hongzhi smiled, he knew that Xiao Jing was sincere: "This is your conscience."

Xiao Jing was puzzled: "What?"

"Conscience..." Emperor Hongzhi did not lower the curtain of the sedan chair. He looked at Xiao Jing and smiled slightly: "The so-called conscience, you can probably call it the morality in your heart. Of course, the conscience in the hearts of scholars is the way of a sage. Benevolent government, loyalty and filial piety, and so on. As long as it is right, it is conscience."

After all, Xiao Jing had read in the inner study, he immediately understood something, and said: "Yes, slaves have conscience."

Emperor Hongzhi said again: "You are loyal to me, so what have you done?"

"Slave servant... Slave servant..." Xiao Jing didn't know what to say for a moment, after all his face was not as thick as Fang Jifan's.

Emperor Hongzhi replied for him: "You do a lot of things. I am depressed. You will try your best to tell me interesting things outside the palace. In order to tell these interesting things at any time, you have to pay attention to the right and wrong outside the palace. No. You know that I am reviewing memorials in the Nuan Pavilion, and I don’t like people coming in and out, so you always pour tea for me yourself. You know how I like tea, so you do it yourself, even if you are not on duty. Sometimes, you will also specially instruct the eunuch in the waiter. You see, you can make good tea."

"..."

"In fact, this is also the unity of knowledge and action. What you keep in your heart may not be the way of a saint, but you still have a conscience, and you still learn some skills for the sake of conscience, so as to achieve the unity of knowledge and action. You are better than many scholars. In this Ming Dynasty, there are many scholars who are even worse than slaves. This...maybe...is why Wang Shouren is angry today. I really feel his anger..."

Under the pitch-black sky, with the howling of the north wind, Emperor Hongzhi finally lowered the curtain. He sat in the sedan chair. In this narrow and dark space, he tried hard to recall Wang Shouren's words and deeds just now.

He felt that there was some kind of indignation in this person, or in other words, the arrogance of fighting against many people in the whole world.

All of this is only hidden in a thin but calm young man. But when that slap was made, Emperor Hongzhi seemed to feel that in Wang Shouren's heart, the slapped podium might...be some kind of old custom, or something that Wang Shouren wanted to shatter.

Emperor Hongzhi murmured involuntarily: "Fang Jifan's disciples are really weirder than each other, but they are more surprising than each other."

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On the other side, Fang Jifan persuaded Zhu Houzhao to leave with his good talk.

Your Highness, don't worry about it, there are no more cows within a radius of twenty miles, so let the other cows survive.

He was sitting in the main hall of Qianhusuo in Xishan, drinking tea leisurely.

Wang Shouren was summoned. Mr. Wang, who no one dared to provoke in the college, saluted Fang Jifan: "The student has met his teacher."

"Hmm..." Fang Jifan sipped his tea.

As a mentor, he is used to being superior. In order to put on the appearance of being a father, ah no, a mentor, Fang Jifan is a little more stable than before, at least he will not raise his legs. He looks at Wang Shouren and is determined to teach him a little about life. experience.

Fang Jifan said conveniently: "Do you know why I called you here as a teacher?"

"Teacher, the student doesn't understand."

"Among the six disciples, you are the smartest, and the others... are a little bit worse than you. I like you the most as a teacher, can you feel it?"

"..." Wang Shouren's face flushed slightly, and he didn't say anything.

Fang Jifan stared at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, why don't you speak, why are you keeping silent?"

"Mentor..." Wang Shouren finally chose to tell the truth: "My mentor secretly told Senior Brother Tang the day before yesterday."

"..."

Fang Jifan felt a little blocked. Wang Shouren really has no EQ at all! In fact, he has offended many people in history, so in the end, the life of this talented man with both civil and military skills is full of ups and downs. Get up again and again, but...

Fang Jifan couldn't help but want to scold, why can't you be more tactful when you speak?

After all, Fang Jifan had a thick skin, his face was not red, and he said breathlessly: "Is there?"

"Yes, Brother Tang mentioned it. He said that after seeing his paintings a few days ago, the mentor praised him, saying that among all the disciples, the one he admired the most was Senior Brother Tang. look at."

In Fang Jifan's view, Wang Shouren rolled up his sleeves, raised his arms, and slapped Fang Jifan in the face.

This scum who deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors!

Fang Jifan said with emotion: "Bo'an, you are also the heart of my mentor, okay, let's stop talking about these gossips, let's talk about business."

He specially called this guy here, not just to discuss this!

"Yes." Wang Shouren didn't seem to realize what a terrible mistake he had made, and hurriedly said, "I don't know what my mentor has to teach."

"Master Cai just saw anger in you, are you angry today?" Fang Jifan planned to come here today to heal Wang Shouren's psychological trauma.

But now he realized that his psychological trauma seemed to be worse than Wang Shouren's.

Wang Shouren nodded and said, "Yes."

"Why?"

"Maybe it is, mourning for his misfortune, angering him for not fighting."

Fang Jifan said with a straight face: "Don't be angry in the future, anger is meaningless, since you want to spread your knowledge..."

"This is the knowledge of the teacher, not the knowledge of the students. If there is no teacher to guide the maze, how can there be knowledge?"

Fang Jifan bared his teeth, this world is really strange.

Taking a deep breath, he said again: "No matter who the knowledge is, as a teacher, I know that if you want to change the world, then you shouldn't be angry. If you are violent at every turn, it will scare the scholars away. Don't do this next time." gone."

"Then, teacher... what should I do?"

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I finally finished today's fifth update before twelve o'clock, and I can finally catch my breath. Tiger feels that he is about to collapse from exhaustion, so he went to rest. Everyone also went to bed earlier, and we will continue tomorrow!

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