Chapter 754: The classmates see the move

Meng Fanjun is proficient in "Yi", "Mencius" and "Spring and Autumn", especially in "Spring and Autumn", and has a good reputation for Meng Chunqiu in the intellectual class. Of course, it is not that Meng Fanjun is only proficient in these three classics and does not understand others, but that the three classics are too important, and if you pass these three classics, the others will be easier. Moreover, to study with Meng Fanjun is mainly to learn these three classics.

Besides, following Chen Musa, I didn't learn much systematically, mainly learned some methods. Chen Musa may think that he is still young and does not want him to enter the temple of science too early, after all, science is more about requiring enlightenment than the rules and regulations in books. A person who has nothing to do is meditating and entering a state of meditation for most of the year, which can be done in Chen Musa, and is taken for granted, but for those who are less than 20 years old, it is a bit cruel, and without rich experience, it is difficult to understand the truth from entering meditation.

Chen Musa let him worship under Meng Fanjun, and also let him receive a comprehensive and systematic education, Confucian orthodox ideological education is indispensable, and this level must be passed, and Chen Musa is unwilling to do it from scratch, and it is undoubtedly the best choice to hand it over to Meng Fanjun.

Meng Fanjun's exposition of the Book of Changes is still orthodox Confucianism.

When the Book of Changes was in the Western Han Dynasty, the main schools were Liang Yi and Jingfang Yi, the founder of Liang Yi because he was an emperor, so the school he created has always occupied an orthodox position, but later generations still respect Jingfang Yi more, especially the Najia system of Jingfang Yi, which is the threshold that later I Ching researchers must cross.

Moreover, he is most familiar with Jingfangyi's Najia system, because its principle is very consistent with the theory of traditional Chinese medicine. He even felt that Jingfang Yi itself was derived from the ancient Chinese medicine classics such as the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", and as for when and who created these medical classics of the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", it is impossible to verify, just like no one can verify the origin of the "Book of Changes".

After the Western Han Dynasty, all that circulated was the Zhou Yi, that is, the Book of Changes annotated by King Wen of Zhou, but before the Zhou Dynasty, it was another version of the Book of Changes that was popular, called Shang Yi. There is conclusive evidence for this, as another early version of the I Ching was later excavated. As for whether there was a Book of Changes during the Xia Dynasty, there is no evidence to show it, but it cannot be determined that the Book of Changes was a product of the Shang Dynasty, and it may be a creation of the Yellow Emperor, the first ancestor of mankind.

How could such a great work have been produced in the life of the ancestors of the primitive commune system? This mystery has remained unsolved to this day. In terms of archaeological research, there is no conclusive evidence for the existence of even the Xia Dynasty, let alone the Three Emperors and Five Emperors. However, China's official history is the most rigorous, and since the history has been passed down from generation to generation, it must not be made up out of thin air, otherwise the history of 5,000 years of civilization will really become a history of nothingness.

Moreover, every three days, he came to Meng Fanjun to take a class, once for half a day, and the rest of the time, Meng Fanjun didn't want him to be idle, but assigned him a large number of topics for him to practice Baguwen.

Looking at these topics, besides, there seemed to be a golden flower shining in front of me, and I couldn't say it in my mouth. Old Master Meng is ruthless, and he must be allowed to become famous in the imperial examination.

It does look like a lot, but when I went home and calmed down and started writing, I found that it was not difficult, and as a result, I wrote more than ten articles arranged by the old master in half a day.

"Hmph, who are we, one of the four great talents in Jiangnan, relying on Ma Wanyan, without adding points, and swiping his pen. Besides, after writing these articles, he put the pen on the pen holder and snorted coldly, as if he was contemptuous of these opponents at the table.

"It's stinky and beautiful again, be careful that Old Master Meng will give you more doses. Pomegranate looked at the way he waved his pen and was very satisfied.

She is not afraid at all during the day, besides, she is surrounded by maid servants, and he does not dare to behave badly. Seeing that she was so diligent, she was of course happy, and felt that she was finally on the right track, what would a scholar do if he didn't participate in the imperial examination?

Not only does she think so, it is estimated that almost all the scholars of the Ming Dynasty think like this, just like the students of later generations, if they read for more than ten years and do not take the college entrance examination, it is equivalent to giving up their future.

But in the Ming Dynasty, studying and the imperial examination were really two different things, and the fame of the imperial examination did not provide an opportunity to study, which was different from the college entrance examination in later generations. In the Ming Dynasty, the scholars were basically taught privately by teachers and students, and of course there were schools, that is, the county school, the government school, and the system of Guozijian, but the number of students who could be recruited was extremely limited, and most of the scholars could only study by themselves, or worship which teacher to receive education.

The threshold of county school and government school is not low, but the threshold of Guozijian is too high, many people can only spend money to buy a prisoner, and there are other names of Grace Prison and Shadow Prison, and Grace Prison is also a kind of prisoner. The shadow prison is naturally the welfare of the father and ancestor as an official, and the children can be sealed to become prisoners, and there are several kinds of prison students, and they can also get the status of prison students by spending money and donating food, but only the students of the Guozi Prison are official prison students, also called Tai students.

Only by entering the Guozijian can you get the orthodox education of doctors, teaching assistants, and instructors, but due to the high status of the imperial examination, the orthodox education of the Guozijian seems to be out of date, so there are many people who still put the imperial examination in the first place despite admiring the reputation of the prisoners. This is like the relationship between ideals and reality, very few people can bloom in the ideal of the gorgeous flowers of reality, there can be a few Su Dongpo in the world.

Besides, he smiled: "You think I'm stupid, I won't take it out and hand it over to the old master at once, I will hand in two or three articles a day, anyway, just finish the window class." ”

Besides, he said that he also did this, he came to Meng Fanjun's house to attend class three days later, and after handing in more than a dozen articles, he collapsed on the chair.

"Old master, the disciple is so tired that he hasn't slept for the past few days before he came up with these articles, can there be a few less?"

"Tired, I think you're in good spirits. Why didn't I see it. Meng Fanjun glanced at him twice and saw through his lie.

"No, old master, the disciple is not tired, but he just thinks that such a mechanical fuss is not interesting. Besides, he couldn't pretend anymore, so he quickly sat up straight and said.

"What's interesting, what's interesting, Fenghua Xueyue is interesting?" Meng Fanjun asked as he stared at him.

"No, that's not what the disciple meant, and he doesn't have this hobby. Besides, he hurriedly argued.

"If you don't have this hobby, what's the matter with Li Xiangjun?" Meng Fanjun asked with a smile.

"This ......"

Besides, he has no words, he can't say that someone forced it into his hand, no one believes it. He felt a chill in his back, the old master wouldn't be Li Xiangjun's admirer, if that was the case, he would be miserable.

"You little guy usually looks silent, but when you make a move, it's amazing. I don't know how many people have been thinking about Li Xiangjun in the past few years, most of these people's court status is not comparable to you, who knows that it will fall into your hands in the end. Meng Fanjun sneered.

"Old master, what do you mean, if you always want to ......" Besides, he gritted his teeth and prepared to open up and say, if the old master really had this intention, he would definitely go back to explore Li Xiangjun's tone.

"Nonsense, there are many people who are interested in Li Xiangjun, but they don't include me. Meng Fanjun said sharply.

"Then what do you keep asking her to do? Besides, he muttered.

"I'm just afraid that you'll leave books and other important things behind you every night. ”

Besides, he complained bitterly in his heart, what is the Spring Festival, he is alone every day these days.

"You said you, a branch of Fengyang fell into your hands, the first prostitute in Suzhou also fell into your hands, and Brother Chen's daughter, Zhongshan Wangfu has been worried about how many years have not been able to do so, and it has also fallen into your hands, you kid is not afraid of thunder and thunder. Meng Fanjun's face was angry.

"Old Master, shall we take this lesson today?" he wondered.

Is this still a class, it's just a verbal criticism of him.

"This is small talk, the class will be on for a while, anyway, I will decide how much time for a class, even if it is a day and a night, I have the final say. Meng Fanjun said calmly.

"Okay, the disciple is sacrificing his life to accompany the old master. ”

Besides, he is really not afraid of this, if he wants to say that no one can compare with him if he stays up late, he can not meet his eyes for seven days and seven nights, he doesn't believe that Old Master Meng also has this ability.

At this time, the red clay kettle on the small clay stove next to the table was opened, and he took the kettle without seeing it, and began to cook tea.

Meng Fanjun stared at him: "You are quite moisturized, and you don't delay anything." ”

"If there is something for the disciples to do their work, the Hadith disciples still keep it in mind. ”

Besides, he smiled and began to cook tea meticulously, he was already familiar with Chen Musa, and after cooking tea, he first poured a cup for Meng Fanjun, and then poured a cup for himself.

Meng Fanjun took a small sip, and his face, which had been flat, gradually relaxed.

This muddy boy's tea art is really nothing, and his calligraphy skills have a fight.

Meng Fanjun just wanted to manage the situation strictly and completely correct his habit of being spoiled by Chen Musa, so he kept a straight face, as if he owed him a lot of silver.

Unexpectedly, this set of things had little effect on him, and he didn't care about his severity at all, but used it to see the tricks that Chen Musa had cultivated.

Meng Fanjun sighed, disciplining this child is a long-term matter, not a day or two, take your time, as long as he doesn't make a big difference, just pretend not to see it.

At that time, teachers and students were not like today, they could sit and talk relatively freely, but there were strict etiquette rules, and the relationship between teachers and students was really like father and son.

Not only are ordinary students often beaten and scolded by teachers, but even the crown prince and prince are the same, Zhu Yuanzhang's sons are not less beaten by those teachers, once Zhu Yuanzhang was so angry that he couldn't stand it, and wanted to treat the sins of these teachers, Queen Ma smiled and said: "How can anyone teach our children sage books, but they are punished?"

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't listen to anyone's words in his life, only Queen Ma's words had the most weight, he just didn't agree, and he would reluctantly comply, those teachers didn't know that Queen Ma saved their lives.

However, this can also be seen from the style of the literati at that time, no matter what prince or prince you are, if you don't learn well, you will be beaten, and you will not be tolerated.