It's still a little cold in the early morning of winter.

Sima Hui rolled up his sleeves and put his hand on the hand stove, Fang felt better.

"Mr. Water Mirror, can you use an ink car?" The attendant on the side stepped forward in a low voice and asked. Sima Hui is going to visit the general of Zhengxi, Fei Qian, who is old and has inconvenient legs and feet, and it is not short from the blood vessels to Pingyang, so he still has to use a car.

The ink car does not refer to the car of the Mo family, but in the pre-Qin period, there was a strict hierarchy of cars, and different classes used different cars, and the cars taken by Hou, Qing, doctors, scholars, and Shu people were called Xia Seal, Xia Man, Mo Che, Pallet Car, and Service Car. The main difference between these cars is in the level of luxury and the materials used, each worse than the other. The service car is the worst, it is a kind of car with a cargo box, and the common people often use it to pull goods and haul firewood and grass, and of course it also carries people.

The ink car is almost a doctor-level vehicle, although the position of the school palace held by Sima Hui is not official, but in this era, the status of knowledge is still quite lofty, so the use of the ink car is not an arrogant behavior.

However, Sima Hui shook his head and said, "The pallet cart is fine." "The pallet cart is made of bamboo and wood, and there is no leather.

The servants responded, but they covered the outside of the cart with a layer of maze to shield the wind and frost, and then put a layer of mat in the middle of the car to make Sima Hui more comfortable.

Sima Hui didn't stop this kind of behavior, got in the car, staggered and went to Pingyang to conquer the West Mansion.

Because Guanzhong planted a greenhouse vegetables, although the number is not much, but it also happens to coincide with the essentials of rare and expensive, in the Pingyang market, how expensive there are people to grab, especially the Hedong River between the scholars who come here Haoright, and it is inconvenient to go out to play in winter, can only hold some banquets, and if there is no verdant thing, it is like instantly falling down a few grades, are embarrassed to say hello to others, so in the market, where these greenhouse vegetables appear, they will be instantly snatched up, and they don't ask the price at all, The bag of Zhengxi gold coins was thrown out, and a frame was grabbed and left......

I don't dare not give money, and I don't dare to rob more, after all, one is on the territory of the west, and the other is that the patrol cavalry is watching from the sidelines, plus the children of the scholar clan also want to have face, if it is said that there is no money and robbery, do you want the name of this family?

In the face of such a high price of glazed plates, I gritted my teeth and took out a lot of money to purchase, it is said that the glazed boards of Pingyang Huang's workshop have been set to the amount of five months later, and it is almost summer after five months......

Sima Hui couldn't help but admire the general Fei Qian, just such a move, the rolling money was gathered like this, Sima Hui is old, and he is not very good at arithmetic, but Sima Yi is young, after getting such news, he locked himself in the room and secretly used calculations for a day, and as a result, he came out that General Fei Qian, who is going to conquer the west, will earn at least nearly 100 million money in one winter!

Of course, this amount is also gross income, greenhouse vegetables are not so expensive, the big head is still coal and glazed plates, coal is a large amount, and glazed plates are expensive. When spring comes, greenhouse vegetables and coal will naturally have no market, but the glazed board is different, and it is impossible to say that after the autumn of next year, there will be a peak of sales!

Therefore, when Sima Hui went to visit Zhengxi, he naturally wanted to go to the fate, and to do things, how could he do it without money? Sima Yi felt that reaching out to ask for money was a bit "beep", so he was reluctant to follow. Well, in fact, Taoism also has a fate, but Taoism pays more attention to inaction and casualness, even if it is a fate, it is not more than seven households, and there are no seven households, so there is no more, so it is not like Buddhism who says that the donor please stay......

Because Lao Tzu, that is, the Sanqing Taoist ancestor is a big gourd, so the Taoist Yuan, it is necessary to prepare a gourd scoop, bring a fish drum, that is, a long bamboo tube, cover the end of the long bamboo tube with a thin skin, you can beat it with your hands, and sing some Taoist fairy tunes or something while turning the edge, and then it was learned by the beggars.

Later, the Taoists felt that they were robbing business with the beggars, and some of them fell off the "beep" grid, so when they came to the back, they gradually lost their fate, but the Buddhists didn't think so, and they persisted for thousands of years.

Sima Hui arrived at the Zhengxi General's Mansion, and when he saw the Zhengxi General Fei Qian, he saw Fei Qian holding an iron gun and sweating on the martial arts training ground.

The more he has been on the battlefield, the more Fei Qian understands one thing, what bells and whistles are white cranes with bright wings, what regressive steps across the tiger, it sounds good, and it looks like a good trick, but on the battlefield is the act of looking for death.

The white crane has bright wings, its body is stretched, its left and right hands are open outward, and its one foot is independent......

All the damn faults on the battlefield have not been left behind. The body is stretched, increasing the area of the killed, and a group of people who are aiming at the waist hidden behind the shield and a person with a stretched body, who will kill first?

The left and right hands stretched out to the sides, and the middle door was empty......

One leg is independent, which means that the lower plate is unstable......

So Fei has been diving so far, in fact, he can make a move, spear stabbing. The spear was originally an inch-long and inch-strong blade, and the thrust was the most basic and direct way to attack, after so many years of persistent practice, Fei Qian didn't know that he had practiced hundreds of thousands of times, but he became more and more proficient and powerful.

"Poof!" Fei Qian plunged into the straw man's target with a shot in the chest, and the grass and wood debris flew around, and the spear head came out from the other side.

"Okay, the general is good at martial arts!" Sima Hui said with a smile.

Fei Qian put away the gun, handed the spear to the guards on the side, took the face towel and wiped the sweat, and said with a smile: "What kind of martial arts, just practice casually to strengthen your body and get rid of diseases." Mr. Shuijing, please take a break for a while, and come when you go to change clothes. ”

"General, please." Sima Hui smiled, not showing any dissatisfaction at all because Fei Qian did not go out to greet him. After all, it can be said that now it can be said that he is holding an official position under the expedition to the west, and he is no longer as detached as before, which is naturally different, and blindly emphasizing the courtesy of exceeding the standard is not a smart approach.

Sima Hui came to find Fei Qian, but in fact, Fei Qian was also trying to find Sima Hui.

The Three Kingdoms are not just military generals fighting for hegemony.

Immediately fight for the world, but there is no reason to rule the world immediately, this matter is the same whether it is the Han Dynasty or later generations, and there is no preparation in advance, and when it is really needed, it will inevitably be a little unprepared.

Now that Guanzhong Hanzhong is gradually stable, and the economic and social order is gradually on the right track, for Pingyang, it is not only necessary to maintain a high status in the economy, but also to be higher than the level of Guanzhong and Hanzhong in terms of learning and theory of governance, so as to form a cultural gap and invisibly affect the culture of the entire Han Dynasty.

How does culture spread?

In fact, it is complicated to say that it is complicated, and it is simple to say that it is simple.

There are many ways to spread culture, but it is when it comes to playing and recreation that it spreads the most profoundly and hurts people the most. That's why a large number of girls who grew up with Sailor Moon still want to marry Kamen Rider even when they are middle-aged, and it is also the same reason that a large number of children shout that Li Bai is an assassin.

Simply pretending to "beep" and slap the face, and inappropriately engage in some institutions, schools, schools, and schools, may be able to solve some problems for a while, but most of them are floating on the surface, just like the legendary immortals, although the magic power is vast for a while, but as time goes by, it will still become a legend again, and it cannot play a role in the promotion of the whole people.

Breaking through a fortress is naturally the best way to start from within, and to eliminate a nation, it is naturally the most appropriate to cultivate ethnic traitors, and if you want to change the cultural environment of the Han Dynasty, it is naturally the most appropriate to let the cultural natives of the Han Dynasty do it themselves.

Fei Qian changed out of his sweaty clothes, came back again, and greeted Sima Hui, the two of them chatted for a while, and talked about some miscellaneous things, on the one hand, they were also testing each other, and on the other hand, they were also paving the way for their own words.

Sima Hui stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The key to the palace is to see the right thing, listen to the right words, do the right way, and be a righteous person in the left and right, so as to achieve the right result." Today's view of the mountain school palace is quite in line with this meaning. Uncle Kong is strict in law, has a good way of learning, and the students are good, and the sound is loud, and over time, he will set a great talent. ”

Fei Qian smiled and said: "I still rely on Mr. Shui Jing's hard work and earnest teachings, which is also a blessing for students!" ”

Sima Hui waved his hand and said, "The old man's strength is not worth mentioning...... General, when the spring review of the school palace is going to be in the palace, I don't know what to use this year? ”

In the spring of this year, under the big examination of the school palace, Liu Shao stood out, not only took up the position of the general of the expedition to the west, but even began to formulate the assessment standards for officials in various places, although the position is not high, but the authority is very large, and it is a good story for a while, and it also makes more students look forward to the next spring examination.

Even some of the children of the scholar clan who came from other places, although they did not study in the school palace, but also had a family heritage, and also wanted to participate in the spring examination of the school palace to test themselves, and meet friends with literature, of course, if you can take this opportunity to get the appreciation of Fei Qian, then not only can you expect high-ranking officials, but even it is not impossible to become famous in one fell swoop.

If it was before, Sima Hui still had some dispensable feelings about being in the north, but after experiencing the spring competition of this year's school palace, he tasted the sweetness.

The Han Dynasty still attached great importance to the inheritance of teachers, just like the younger generation like Kan Ze, who began to claim to be under the West Gate, many people still recognized Mr. Shuijing, especially the children of Hedong and Hejian, which undoubtedly scratched the itch for Sima Hui, who likes fame, and it was uncomfortable all over the body.

Just like Sima Hui named Feiqian Pang Tong Zhuge Liang, it was in the guise of mutual benefit between the two parties, of course, Sima Hui also wanted to name the disciples of Yuzhou or Jizhou, but the problem is that the disciples of Yuzhou and Jizhou either have a big family or have their own inheritance, and no one will take Sima Hui's name as the same thing.

The scholars are like this, what is beneficial to the country may not be done in all, and what is beneficial to themselves will basically be done, and if it can not only hold high the banner of national righteousness, but also seek benefits for themselves, it is really a rush to do it. Sima Hui is like this now, for the spring examination of the school palace, he is more concerned than anyone else, if these students in the school palace have some talents in the future, Sima Hui can more or less mix a teacher, and the Sima family can also form some good fate.

Otherwise, why did Sima Fang say nervously and was ready to come to Pingyang at the right time?

Fei Qian pondered for a moment, knocked lightly on the table, and said, "How about the word 'Confucian'?" ”

"Confucian?" Sima Hui raised his somewhat gray eyebrows and repeated in some surprise. This proposition is too big and somewhat vague, and it is completely different from this spring's current policy theory.

"Mr. Shuijing......" Fei Qian nodded and continued, "Do you ever think that Confucianism has faltered since ancient times, and there is no way out?" ”

"How can there be no way?" Sima Hui smiled, a little unimpressed.

"When you enter their country, their teachings can be known. He is also a person, gentle and generous, and poetic. Alienation is far away, and books are also taught. Broad and easy to teach. Quiet and subtle, easy to teach. Frugal and respectful, etiquette and teaching. It is a rhetorical comparison, and the Spring and Autumn Sect is also. Therefore, the loss of poetry is stupid. The loss of the book, false. Loss of pleasure, luxury. Easy to lose, thief. Loss of etiquette, annoying. The loss of spring and autumn is chaotic. It can be seen that the weight of the Six Classics is also. After ...... Fei Qian finished speaking, he gently knocked on the table and continued, "In ancient times, there were Yi, Zhou had books, rites, poems and music in the Spring and Autumn Period, there were Spring and Autumn Periods in the Warring States, Zhong Ni was not born, there were six classics, the Yi was respected by Taibu, the scholar was only Jingyi, the ceremonial was in Zongbo, the musician was under the music, the poet was Song Taishi, and the Spring and Autumn Period was in the history of the country...... Nowadays, the so-called six classics of Confucianism are all external classics, can there be this chapter? If there is no chapter, how can there be a way? ”

"This ......" Sima Hui couldn't help but stammer, and then subconsciously said, "There are still Analects, Mencius ......"

"The Analects? If you talk about it, Mencius can be a scripture," Fei Qian smiled and said, "Why don't you say the Seven Classics and the Eight Classics?" "The Six Classics, of course, are actually the Five Classics, which should be the Book of Music has been lost. The so-called Four Books were proposed by Zhu Xi, and there were only five classics in the Han Dynasty.

Hearing what Fei Qian said, Sima Hui was also speechless.

In fact, when Sima Hui said it, he was already aware of the problem. In the Han Dynasty, although knowledge was precious, for the children of scholars who had the ability and conditions to read, the Analects was a popular primary reading similar to Erya, and it was also similar to Mencius, Zhuangzi, Xunzi, Lü's Spring and Autumn Period, and so on, and it was not so lofty that it could not be recounted by later generations. It's like having to take a primary or secondary school book to represent all literature in the future, which is somewhat weird and ridiculous.

“…… However, the way of Confucianism is in the same vein...... Fei Qian said softly, "It's just that many people are in the mountains and don't know their true faces......"

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