Chapter 93: Youyan is the first person

The West Mountain of the capital is the remnant veins of the Taihang Mountain, which are collectively referred to as the West Mountain, which is actually a vast mountainous area, and the terrain decreases from the northwest to the southeast.

Taihang Mountain spans the north and south, Yumai West Mountain is located in the western suburbs of the capital, mostly broad-leaved forests, shrubs, and there are meadows above 1,000 meters above sea level.

Historically, Yanjing is the capital of Liao, Jin, Yuan and Ming Dynasty, and the Wanyan family of Jin Kingdom has established eight water courtyards in Xishan, and then the princes and nobles, ministers and celebrities gradually value this piece of feng shui treasure, and Xishan is close to the capital, and the pavilions and pavilions are increasing day by day.

After all, time and space and history have changed, and the West Mountain of Dashun is not the West Mountain of any period in history, and the "Huanghai Iron Net Mountain" is among the mountains. In qualitative terms, is the Yellow River of the Qin and Han dynasties the same as the Yellow River of the Yuan and Ming dynasties? No, the trajectory of the river has changed greatly.

Around the time of the summer day, the weather is hot and sultry, the shade of the trees has not yet seen yellow in early autumn, and there are wheat waves, sorghum, millet and sweet potatoes in the gentle mountains.

Jia Cong rode in front, looking at the mountain, his heart was comfortable, he swept away the sullenness of the house and the depression of the science field, stepped on his feet, held the reins in his left hand, and returned to the outside of Qin Ye's carriage with a whip in his right hand, and said loudly: "Which mountain is the auspicious soil site surveyed by the teacher?" ”

Qin Ye lifted the curtain, Fangzheng's face was confused, took out the box and opened it, and put a pair of glasses on the shelf, Dashun already has glass production in Boshan, Shandong, and glasses workshops on the southeast coast, but it is not popular in the whole country, and it is only in the upper class.

He is old and faint, the ancient scholars and modern scholars are about the same, but all those who have been reading hard for decades and then the official documents are busy, all are short-sighted, Qin Ye is short-sighted, far-sighted, not very clear, he pointed to the mountain in front of the town under the mountain, "That, Huanghai Iron Net Mountain, there is Huangzhuang near the left and right, there are hundred-year-old trees on the mountain, this mountain slope, Feng Shui is the Ministry of Industry, it is the best choice, Emperor Taizu Gao, Emperor Taizongwen, Emperor Shengzuren, three generations circle this place for Huangzhuang, there are wonderful things...... Build a Buddhist temple around Huangzhuang to avoid disturbing the people, and it is expected that the Holy One will agree. ”

Ancient Feng Shui, Kanyu is not just tricky, superstitious and deceitful, these people really have two times, such as Jia Cong in Gu'an saw Chen Jingfu archway, there is ore below. However, the skills of the Kanyu family are gradually lost, according to modern scientific and technological research, many Feng Shui can be chosen by the people, excluding the superstitious dragon vein, and the minerals in the ground are really unusual.

This is the same as the ancient alchemists, in addition to refining poisons, the Taoist priests of alchemy are also proficient in traditional Chinese medicine, of course, they are most proficient in the medicine in the room.

"Huanghai Iron Net Mountain......" Jia Cong lowered his head and pondered, "The students don't want to delay the teacher's official duties, Liu Xuetai's greeting note to the students indicates that Mr. Xinggong's (Zhao Beidou)'s lecture place is in a Miaozhen Mountain in the West Mountain, which should be found." The students also made an appointment with a few brothers and friends to hunt tomorrow, and when the teacher was done, we would meet and go back. ”

"You are not familiar with the subset of history, what kind of hunting?" Qin Ye snorted.

"Teacher, riding and archery is one of the four books, five classics and six arts." Jia Cong choked Qin Ye, Qin Ye waved his hand and said: "That's it, that's it, it's inconvenient to take care of you, remember to be careful when hunting, don't invade the Huangzhuang." Zhao Beidou is a cabinet university scholar in the field, and his knowledge and city government are not shallow, so you have to deal with it carefully. Qin Tong, you follow the master. ”

Qin Ye treats Jia Cong as a son, which is strange to say, this kind of teacher-student relationship makes Jia Cong pay more attention to cherishing than Xifu's parents. Qin Ye raised a son and a daughter in his early years, and the death of his adopted son was a blow to him, so the later parent-child Qin Zhong was inevitably spoiled, if Qin Zhong had an accident, Qin Ye could really be angry. Therefore, when he went out this time, Qin Zhong did not come, "his head hung on the beam, and the cone pierced the strand", and he studied hard at home.

Jia Cong looked at Qin Tong's relatively stout figure, as the only housekeeper and gatekeeper of the Qin Mansion, the guards were still passable, but compared to Long Aotian, they were still inferior.

The existing slaves in Jiafu can also do martial arts, and it is estimated that there is only one Jiao Da, who once fought with the soldiers of Jia Yan, the Duke of Ningguo, and saved Jia Yan's life as a pawn. However, Jiao Da is already old, he is about to die, he abuses his master, ordinary people don't want to move him, and Jia Cong doesn't want to beat him.

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The verdant and stretching West Mountain, the peaks are lined up, birds and beasts, mountain streams and clear streams, moss waterfalls, in addition to the smell of wine and meat in Zhumen in the capital, there is still this paradise, the fireworks in the basin under the mountain, the pavilions and pavilions are dotted as far away, just like the treasure of the fairy family.

Miaozhen Mountain climbed to the top of the pavilion, Jia Cong and a few people came up sweating like rain, and saw the two Xiucai chanting poems against each other, turned around to see him, Wang Yinglin smiled and said: "The old man of the mountains and seas is here." ”

The other is Zhang Maocai, who is as tall as Jia Cong, Zhang Maocai said proudly: "I have long expected that Jia Zili will come to Xishan to visit Mr. Xinggong, Pengju (Wang Yinglin), I am right?" ”

Wang Yinglin, the word Pengju. Zhang Maocai, the word Qingsong.

"It turned out to be Pengju and Qingsong, why didn't Kuang Jianda see it, why did you come here?" Jia Cong chatted with Xu.

There is no subordinate relationship between the county school, the government school, and the national superintendent, and Jia Cong is allowed to study by the school administration, which can be said to be nepotism. Wang Yinglin, Zhang Maocai, and Kuang Liuhe are all students of Wanping County School, in fact, if they want to not be bound by the county school, there is another way, that is, bribing teachings and teachings.

The teachings and disciplines are low, they are willing to collect money, and record the attendance as well, deceiving the study and politics, and the unspoken rules of officialdom are everywhere.

"Jian Da is also here, in the thatched hut on the mountain, Mr. Xinggong has heard the name of 'Shanhai Laosuo' for a long time, how is it, you, the first prodigy of Dashun, Jia Shanhai, have any plans to form an alliance? If you don't form an alliance yourself, Zhao Xinggong will pull you into the Yan Society. Wang Yinglin led the way, and several people talked while walking.

Wang Yinglin and Kuang Liuhe are from Wanping, and Zhang Mao is from Zhuozhou.

The ancients were particular about their names, words, and numbers, and their peers generally called the words, the elders called the names of the younger generations, and the numbers were called by everyone, or they could be taken casually. Jia Cong wrote "The History of Confucianism" and signed it as "Shanhai Laosuo", and since then his number has been "Jia Shanhai".

Of course, this is just a general situation, some seniors don't care, and it's not impossible to call him the word, Zhao Beidou, the word Xinggong. The ancients also had a name for themselves, such as Jia Yu Village, Huzhou, Jia Yu Village's surname Jia Minghua, and Jia Daihua is only one word away, the table word is flying, the number is Yu Village, people who know him call him "Yu Village", but they don't know his real name.

The atmosphere of association became more and more serious in the late Ming Dynasty, Donglin, Fushe and the like, and even affected the government and politics, and the party fought for the country, Jia Cong has been thinking about this for a long time, "I didn't plan to do it, counting Qingsong and Jianda, there are only four people, and I only plan to form an alliance to become a Shiwen and academic group, so I don't dare to talk about the ...... of government at this time."

"It should be like this, this year's township test, next year's bus test, with your fame, climb high and shout, Wanping, Daxing, Zhuozhou, Gu'an and other counties, respond to the lifting of people, show talent is bound to be not a few. The country has been raising people for a hundred years, making speeches, meritorious services, and virtues, and must not miss this opportunity to make meritorious contributions! Wang Yinglin folded the fan, his eyes were fanatical and cold: "As long as Zili is called, Wang will be the first to respond and join." In addition, Brother Zili offended Luo Langzhong, the meritorious examiner, and this matter can be resigned, sooner or later it will be a powder line! ”

"The eldest husband is in the world, but I want to be fast, if you want to form an alliance, you can count me as one, why don't we have a Taoyuan three knots here?" Zhang Maocai laughed.

Jia Cong stared at Wang Yinglin for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "There will be a day." ”

When I reached the top of the mountain, I saw a thatched hut, where the flat ground was backed by the mountain, and there was a college lecture hall in the distance, and the mountain road was walked by porters and miscellaneous workers from time to time.

But seeing that the thatched hut is standing diagonally in the north-south direction, Kuang Liuhe is holding a pot, there is an old man holding flower scissors, childish brown hair, wearing coarse linen clothes, clogs, hair inserted in ancient wood, elegant and shining, is pruning plum blossoms, hearing the voice, the old man looked over, staring at Jia Cong in the middle, as if to see him through.

Jia Cong also looked at the old man.

This is Zhao Beidou, a native of Daxing, Shuntianfu, Zhili Province, the top ten in the Yimao Branch Examination, the second class Jinshi in the palace examination, and successively served as the Jishi of the Hanlin Academy, the lecturer of the Hanlin Academy, the director of the Guozijian Division, the director of the Ritual Department of the Ministry of Rites, the member of the Wenxuan Division of the Ministry of Officials, the waiter of the Ministry of Officials, and the Cabinet University Scholar.

Zhao Beidou has also served as the chief examiner of several national examinations, and his protégés are all over the world.

A few years ago, Prince Yizhong was imprisoned, as a cabinet assistant, Zhao Beidou and others bore the brunt of the "national dispute" and "prince turmoil", because he supported Prince Yu, and was found by the Qin Wang party to find a "secret disclosure" handle, that is, a personal excerpt that was close to the emperor and not copied by the six branches. The anger and spearhead of the Qin king's faction attacked Zhao Beidou, and Zhao Beidou resigned and officially went into the wilderness, but his fame was too great, there were too many protégés, and he made a lot of contributions in the cabinet.

This is a rare figure in the north, the leader of the Yan Society, the lecturer of Xishan Academy, and the scholar who came to admire the legend once made a great sensation in Xishan, a legendary-level bigwig!