Originally, when he didn't read and write, Zhu Dazhuang's life was basically two points and one line, in addition to farming every day, he went home to eat and sleep, and occasionally left a little energy, which was also used to create the next generation with his daughter-in-law, and he hadn't even been to Kaifeng Mansion a few times.

But since he entered the so-called "night school" and started studying, and the baby in the family was also notified by the government that he would enter the hall next year to study, Zhu Dazhuang felt that everything had changed.

In the dark, there seems to be a voice telling me that although I can only write my name now, I can't really read poetry books, but now I know a hundred and ten words, it's time to buy a newspaper to read, and by the way, learn more things, and save it in the future, it's not as good as my own baby.

In addition to this impulse to buy a newspaper and come back to study without knowing where to start, Zhu Dazhuang also has an indescribable feeling - a fire seems to burn in his chest, and there is always an urge to give his life to the official family, as if he doesn't do this, it is not enough to repay the official family's great kindness.

Zhu Dazhuang didn't know whether he was ashamed or what he felt, and after telling his mother-in-law what he was thinking, he was ridiculed by his mother-in-law.

"That's why you're so stupid!"

Zhu Dazhuang's daughter-in-law slapped Zhu Dazhuang and said with a smile: "I heard that the emperor uses a golden hoe to plough the land, and the East Palace Niangniang bakes scallion pancakes every day, and also specially asks the West Palace Niangniang to peel the green onions, what do people want your life for?" ”

"Then why don't you use it?"

Zhu Dazhuang stiffened his neck and said: "The emperor is always good at fighting, and when he fights, I will go to the army, this is what Mr. said, what kind of soldier is called to die for a confidant?" ”

It's just that after finishing speaking, Zhu Dazhuang couldn't help but be a little discouraged, and sighed: "Forget it, I just want to think about it." You know the head of the sect in the Zhuangzi Academy, don't look at him with only one arm, but I heard the old man say that the head of the sect has also been the head of the infantry army before, and he is a good man who has fought tigers.

But such a good man, now he can only come to Zhuangzi to be a leader, like me who is so stupid and stupid, it is estimated that the forbidden army will not look down on me. ”

Zhu Dazhuang's daughter-in-law did not fall asleep according to her words, but turned over, looked at Zhu Dazhuang and said: "If you want me to say, it is normal for the forbidden army to look down on you, and it is only when the sun hits the west that you come out." But, if you think that our family owes too much to the official family, I have a way to let you repay the great kindness of the official family, and also let our family fall into some benefits? ”

Hearing his daughter-in-law say this, Zhu Dazhuang, who had already yawned, suddenly became energetic and asked, "What way?" Hurry up and say, don't sell any lawsuits here. ”

"Look at your stupid look~!"

Zhu Dazhuang's daughter-in-law stretched out her hand and tapped on the door of Zhu Dazhuang's head, and said with a smile: "Do you remember that some time ago, a few scholars passed by on our Zhuangzi?" ”

Zhu Dazhuang nodded and responded: "I naturally remember this." Last time they passed by our Zhuangzi, they didn't say anything good about the officials. Also, those scholars were born with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and a pair of eyes always aimed at the big girl and little daughter-in-law, if it weren't for their fame, I would have beaten them a long time ago! ”

"yes, just beat them!"

Zhu Dazhuang's daughter-in-law said: "If you meet them again next time, even if you beat them up, and then call someone to send them to Kaifeng Mansion, if you come, you will also contribute to the official family, and the government will also give some rewards, right?" ”

"Money! What the hell are you looking for when you drop your money! ”

Zhu Dazhuang shouted: "If it weren't for the official family, the two of us would still be blind as Mr. said, and the children in the family didn't expect to study!" Beat up a few pickled goods who say bad things about the government, and you can still ask for the government's reward? ”

Zhu Dazhuang's daughter-in-law said, "Then why can't you?" Have you forgotten what Mr. said about who is the cow? If you don't want a reward, then what else can you do? Everyone doesn't want to reward money, who is willing to stand up for the official family in the future? ”

……

Zhao Huan's reputation has a polarizing tendency.

For the ministers in the court, the current official family ......

It's hard to put into words.

Every time they go to the court, as long as they see the faint smile on the corner of the official's mouth, the ministers in the court feel that they are very painful, and then they miss the good times when the emperor Zhao Jixiang was still in power.

In today's Great Song Dynasty, the Privy Council has not changed much, but the three provinces of Zhongshu, Menxia, and Shangshu have been completely merged and become Zhongshu Province, and the six departments of households, officials, rites, criminals, workers, and soldiers that were originally under Shangshu Province are still under Zhongshu Province, but the grade of the six Shangshu is the same as that of Dazai of Zhongshu Province, and at the same time they are directly responsible to the emperor.

The officials in charge of the official hat, the household in charge of the money bags, and the military department holding a part of the knife, and the criminal department that controls the life and death of everyone are now all in the hands of the emperor again, which means that the imperial power, which has been slowly locked in the cage through thousands of years of efforts by Confucianism, has now once again shown its minions.

However, for the common people, today's official family is the first Ming monarch in the ages, and whoever dares to say a bad word about Zhao Huan in the field must first be psychologically prepared to be beaten to death.

That's the awesome thing about night school. It is precisely because of this that Zhao Huan dared to unscrupulously make trouble in the court.

What thousand-year-old family valve Confucianism and the Holy Religion are so awesome? Because they have the right to speak, and through the right to speak, the black can become white, and the white can become black. Just like some of the self-media in later generations.

But when Zhao Huan recruited unambitious scholars to carry out literacy work before, it was to compete with Shilin for the right to speak, and now combined with the big killer of night school, in less than a month, this kind of play has revealed its due power-

It doesn't matter if the people don't know how to read, it doesn't matter if they can't write, anyway, the discussions published by Zhao Huan in the newspaper and the part of the court's movements are all in the vernacular, and it is the kind of vernacular that is so white that it can no longer be white, and it will be scolded by people in the training base of the traverser in later generations.

In this way, the right to speak naturally fell into the hands of Zhao Huan-

In terms of the advantage of public opinion, no matter how many Confucian scholars in the world there are, they can't compare to the newspapers supported by Zhao Huan. In addition, as the literacy work progresses day by day, the people can make do with what the newspaper is saying sooner or later, and Zhao Huan naturally doesn't need to worry about someone misinterpreting his meaning.

And yet that's how the world is fucked up. Zhao Huan was happy, but the scholar and Rulin, who originally had the right to speak, couldn't be happy anyway.

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