Chapter 200: Teacher, Three Missing One
Emperor Hongzhi stared at Yan Chengjin directly: "The cabinet and the Hanyuan collection of books, many of which are important classics, how can they be easily handed over to booksellers, don't mess around." β
The culture of the Ming Dynasty flourished, thanks to the literacy rate of the common people.
"The move...... Have a relationship with Cheng Minzheng? Emperor Hongzhi asked again.
"Built in the name of Cheng Minzheng."
Emperor Hongzhi and Li Dongyang and others understood as soon as they heard it.
"This move is not only for Cheng Minzheng, but also for the scholars of the world.
Next year is the year of the township examination, the poor scholars are shy in their pockets, and there are very few books that can be bought, if they can establish a library in the two capitals and thirteen provinces for the world's scholars to read, they will definitely lose more talents for the imperial court. β
Yan Chengjin knew that Emperor Hongzhi cared about spending, and the second was talent.
"Your Majesty, there are too many books in the palace, if they are lost in transport, the minister thinks it is impossible." Liu Jian said.
Liu Jian, a member of the cabinet university, and Fu Han, a scholar of the Ministry of Rites, objected, and if no one supported it, the matter would be cold.
Yan Chengjin secretly looked at Li Dongyang and whispered, "Teacher, three are missing one." β
Li Dongyang glanced at this kid angrily, what do you mean by three missing one? But he also knew that the kid was asking him for help.
"Your Majesty, Gongsheng enters the country to study, not only does he not receive money for food and housing, but he can also enjoy the salary of the imperial court when he reads, five taels of silver per month, in contrast, the Xiucai who has not entered the country can not even afford to buy books, if His Majesty can ...... in the new library in the two capitals and thirteen provinces."
His parents are in the military, and Li Dongyang has lived in poverty since he was a child, and it is extremely difficult to study.
I know this very well.
Emperor Hongzhi thought about it carefully: "Since it is to ask for the life of the world's scholars, I have allowed it, but the important classics in the palace must not be leaked, and these classics should be copied out by Hanlin, and the original books should not be taken out of the palace." β
When will this be copied? I'm afraid it won't be built next year.
Throw a pot to Hanlin for no reason, and the herd of livestock will not kill him......
Yan Chengjin said: "Your Majesty, there are too many books in the collection, why don't you let the celebrant stereotype the seal?" β
The publishing house of the Ming Dynasty has roughly three parts, the first is the economic factory under the control of the celebrant supervisor, which is extremely large.
The second is the vassal king's mansion, most of the vassal kings have their own printing workshops, the materials are very exquisite, and the collection of books is also large.
The third is the bookstore, that is, the folk printing like the Lao Wang bookstore.
The fourth is a private engraved book, similar to the vassal king printing, out of a hobby of bibliophilia, well, that's right, the Ming Dynasty already had a way of publishing for love.
"In this way, it will be wasted again! Your Majesty can't say yes easily. Fu Handao, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites.
Yan Chengjin lowered his head slightly.
Fu Han was a slightly famous minister in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, and some historical sources infer that he was the driving force behind Cheng Minzheng's fraud case.
Fu Han is the right waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and Cheng Minzheng is the left waiter of the Ministry of Rites, the two are candidates for the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, and historical data infer that Hua Chang exposed Cheng Minzheng and was instructed by Fu Han.
In fact, he also became the secretary of the Ministry of Rites.
"Fu Han and Tu Tu are good friends, Tu Tu left because I exposed the big plan of the year, and Fu Han's field in Liangxiang was also lost because of my impeachment, so the conclusion is that Fu Han wants to murder this official!" Yan Chengjin deduced in his heart.
The hall fell silent.
Yan Chengjin said: "Since it is newly built in Liangxiang, this waste is from Liangxiang." β
Speaking of Liangxiang, Emperor Hongzhi thought of the displaced people again, so he asked: "How is Liangxiang?" β
"The good country is still poor."
This kid always said that the good township was poor, but there was always silver, Emperor Hongzhi was a little suspicious, and nodded his head: "The master of ceremonies will print and distribute it stereotypically." β
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
This should be the first public library in Daming, right?
Two capitals and thirteen provinces, building such a library, I don't know how many people's fate will be changed.
Five hundred years later, when later generations mention Cheng Minzheng again, they will no longer only talk about the fraud case in the imperial examination.
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Liangxiang,
Cheng Minzheng didn't know about the capital, Yan Chengjin cut off contact with him, and he didn't send anyone for a long time.
He took in three more protΓ©gΓ©s.
The straw hut became a school, and the homeless made him a book case, where he taught a thousand characters during the day, and went to tell stories in the evening.
It is extremely popular in Liangxiang, and soon even the people of Liangxiang will know that there is a storyteller named Cheng Qingshan in the grass shed area, who speaks very well.
Even Wang Busui knew about it, so he followed the homeless people in the workshop to take a look.
"Isn't this Cheng Minzheng?"
Wang Busui almost didn't shout, how did he become such a depressed look......
At night, the grass hut in Liangxiang is slightly yellow.
The yamen announced that the doll could go to the private school in the county tomorrow, Liang Zhongle was broken, and his hands moved quickly: "Father will make two book baskets for you, and you will go to school in the private school tomorrow." β
"Father, I don't want to go to the academy."
"What nonsense!" Liang Zhong slapped Liang Xiaoer's buttocks.
Wow, Liang Xiaoer cried: "I want to talk to Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng can tell stories." β
"Can storytelling be productive in the future? Can Aoyama have a gentleman from a private school? The private school was run by the gentry in the county, and the best gentleman in the county was hired. Liang Zhong glared at him.
Liang Xiaoyi was a little timid: "Father, I don't want to go to school either." β
Liang Zhong was about to beat these two boys, when someone shouted outside: "Old Liang, make up one for my cub too, and pay you tomorrow." β
"Good!"
Liang Zhong took his two daughters-in-law to make a book basket, and many babies in the grass shed area wanted to go to the school, and they rushed to make it overnight, and they could make up a few.
Early the next morning, the sky was still blue, and smoke was burning in the grass hut.
Liang Zhong sent book baskets to the villagers, and after a night of hard work, he made up 12 of them, and when he returned home, the eldest daughter-in-law made the baked cakes.
"Running to Aoyama again?" Liang Zhong did not have two grandchildren.
The eldest daughter-in-law said: "Dad, let them be, you won't be able to get famous if you go to a private school." β
Liang Zhong sighed and shook his head.
I haven't received Yan Chengjin's letter for a long time, and when he opened the letter, Cheng Minzheng burst into tears with excitement.
"There are actually five copper plates?"
Cheng Minzheng carefully put the five copper plates into his pocket, and went to the street tomorrow to buy two meat buns to improve the food.
Look at the contents of the letter again.
"The virtuous nephew wants to build a library in the name of the old man for the world's readers to borrow?"
Cheng Minzheng's eyes widened, this time Yan Chengjin didn't spare words like gold.
Wrote more than 200 words.
Cheng Minzheng couldn't figure it out, so he wrote back to Yan Chengjin: Build a library for people all over the world to borrow, and you can wash away the reputation of the old man?
In front of the noon gate of dismounting,
"Why do you kid always like to toss the good country?" Li Dongyang asked angrily.
Liangxiang is the righteous bird of the Ming Dynasty, and in the future, even the Francois will have to cross the ocean to send silver, Yan Chengjin said respectfully: "Because the lower officials love this land deeply." β
"Speak human words!"
"There are many people in the good township, and this move not only benefits the scholars in the capital, but also the children of the displaced people can also inherit His Majesty's holy grace."
The development and prosperity of Ming culture lies in the fact that the literacy rate of the people is higher than that of other dynasties.
The establishment of a library in the two capitals and thirteen provinces will make the Ming culture more prosperous.
Fu Han said with a smile: "In the palace, this official is also thinking about the court, and Lord Yan is also serving the court, so I hope you don't take it to heart." β
If you don't say this, maybe the matter is over.
Saying this, it made Yan Chengjin cautious.
"Fu Han is not afraid of me, but afraid of the identity of the gold medal royal history of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, the impeachment victory rate is 100%, he slapped him in the court, and turned around and gave a piece of candy, who are you Yan Chengjin, your son?" After a moment's effort, Yan Chengjin thought a lot.
Fu Han saw that he was silent for a long time, so he asked, "Virtuous nephew?" β