Separated from Wei Qing and Cao Xiang outside the Jianzhang Palace, Zhang Yuan rode a horse to the foot of Lantian Mountain.

First of all, he went back to his home and solved all the money and food matters, saying that he asked Xiong Daxiong Er to take people to transport things to Chang'an City.

Then he immediately returned to Du County and rushed back to Taixue.

As soon as he entered his mansion, Yan Yi immediately greeted him.

"Teacher, has the matter of disaster treatment been decided?"

Looking at Yan Yi, who was very anxious, Zhang Yuan didn't know how to continue to dissuade him, but after thinking about it, this matter was not something that could continue to be hidden, so he opened his mouth and said it.

"Your Majesty does not agree to continue to treat the disaster, and change the treatment of the disaster to disaster relief.

If you really can't rest assured, send someone back to your hometown to pick up all the people in the family, I still have a place in Lantian Mountain.

A few hundred people can still be accommodated. ”

After Yan Yi heard this, he was first disappointed, and then a little moved.

Ten generations of inheritance, the Yan family has already fallen by this time.

Otherwise, Yan Yi would not have come to Taixue, and even moved his mind to worship under the Doctor of the Five Classics.

To be honest, of these five doctors, only Zhang Sheng's knowledge is suitable for accepting Yan Yi as a student, even if he is very bad with Zhang Yuan.

"Won't that bother the teacher?"

Zhang Yuan smiled and shook his head.

"There's nothing troublesome, I don't live there, the family is full of my own people who help me do things, they are all ordinary people, and there are a lot of empty houses.

Besides, your teacher and I donated so much money and food today, I am not ordinary rich, let alone hundreds of people, it is not difficult to feed more than 1,000 people. ”

Yan Yi was really worried about the people in the family, and he really didn't have that ability now, even if he was struggling in his heart, he still nodded.

"The student thanked the teacher."

Zhang Yuan smiled with satisfaction.

Smart people accept the kindness of others, only bury all the other party's intentions in the bottom of their hearts, and wait until they have the strength or opportunity to repay them in the future.

People who don't have a clear idea and are too irritable may even say things like being cows and horses at this time.

"Go back to the county government of Du County, write a letter to the Zongxing, indicate the address, and the Zongxing will naturally send someone to pick up your family."

"Okay, I'll write a letter."

After saying that, Yan Yi ran back to his cabin.

Zhang Yuan looked at his back and sighed heavily, since he didn't have the ability to protect all living beings, he could only choose to protect the people around him.

Seeing that it was not early, Zhang Yuan hastily ate a few bites of food and fell asleep peacefully.

After Luo Xiahong returned to Weiqing to tell Zhang Yuan the news that he had left, he also returned to Taixue alone.

In recent years, natural disasters and man-made disasters have continued, as if there is no flood, drought, locust plague or something every year, it is not normal.

Moreover, the place where the Yellow River broke was too far away from Chang'an City, and soon all kinds of remarks about the internal history and geographical boundaries began to disappear, and another kind of news spread far and wide.

The battle between Dou Ying and Tian Wei was finally put on the bright side.

After all, the bushman still provoked Tian Wei, and Tian Wei also sent Ji Fu to Wei Qihou's mansion to ask for the land.

After Zhang Yuan learned the news, he no longer had the same worries as he had at the beginning, and just wanted to watch from the wall to see if things would go according to the established trajectory.

After all, in his previous life, Dou Ying did not serve as a doctor of imperial history, and when he had a bad relationship with Tian Wei, he only had a title but no official position, and having no power is not equivalent to being kneaded at will.

Taixue's life began to develop slowly according to Zhang Yuan's vision.

Because of the existence of the assessment system, the princes rarely go out to play, but Zhang Yuan has been busy enriching the landscape in Taixue.

Get a few rocks, plant a few moss, make a living water around, and plant a few peach blossom trees nearby.

At first glance, there is nothing strange about it, but as time goes by, it will become a beautiful place in the future.

In the future, you will need to take care of the plants and wait for them to survive and develop on their own.

In the blink of an eye, spring turned to winter, and the Han Dynasty ushered in the fourth year of Yuanguang under Liu Che, and Taixue was also covered with a layer of ice and snow.

Zhang Yuan sat in the room with a charcoal fire, but the doors and windows were wide open.

Yan Yi, who was standing on the side, didn't understand why Zhang Yuan did this.

This year, Zhang Yuan didn't teach him a lot of things, he almost all relied on his own self-study and consulted with Kong Anguo, so he passed every assessment safely, but he couldn't be among the best.

Others say that the descendants of Yan Zi are not as good as the generation, and Yan Yi is really aggrieved in his heart, while he has to devote his energy to study, and on the other hand, he has to serve Zhang Yuan from time to time.

And after getting along for a year, Yan Yi also understood that Zhang Yuan didn't understand the things on the Five Classics at all.

Although from time to time I can say a few words, 'Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, and knowing is knowing.'" 'What else' I have three times a day, and I am not loyal to others... I can't get used to it. These words. But that's not all.

In other words, as long as any student in Taixue has read them, they can remember them in their hearts.

The key thing is that Zhang Yuan plagiarized the poems of his descendants, and he was not valued by Yan Yi at all.

Over time, Zhang Yuan discovered that the literati of the Han Dynasty were actually divided into two factions, one was the art school headed by Sima Xiangru, and the other was the ideological and political school headed by Dong Zhongshu.

Liu Che likes the art school very much, and he thinks that he is also a literary and artistic youth, but the art school people cannot govern the country, and even if they are reused, they can only be arranged in positions that are not very important, such as Mei Gao and Wuqiu Shouwang.

He doesn't like ideological politics very much, because he clearly knows that these people are pursuing Confucianism, which is equivalent to raising the status of those great Confucians in disguise, and Liu Che doesn't need people whose status is close to him, including his mother.

But he had to rely on these people, who said that he did not have that knowledge.

Zhang Yuan raised his head and looked at Yan Yi, and he also understood what he was thinking in his heart.

It is estimated that although I think that my teacher is very capable, he is only an official, and his knowledge is far inferior to others.

"Yan Yi."

"The students are here."

"Do you think that I don't know the classics, I don't know how to learn, and I'm delaying your good years?"

Yan Yi's face was dazed at first, and then he reacted quickly, and immediately shook his head and said.

"The students don't mean that, and the teacher is smarter than anyone else in the eyes of the students."

The understanding of each other gradually deepened, and Yan Yi naturally knew about Zhang Yuan's other previous deeds, and he didn't lie, he really felt that Zhang Yuan was very smart.

even felt that as long as Zhang Yuan studied the scriptures, he would soon be able to surpass several doctors of the Five Classics in Taixue.

However, he didn't know that Zhang Yuan couldn't and didn't dare to study scriptures, and for a long time to come, it would definitely be safest not to be contaminated with these things.