Wang Shouren bathed and changed his clothes and came out of the grassland.

By this time, the Assassin's body had been cleared.

All traces are gone.

Wang Shouren wore a new Confucian shirt and returned to his original position, and all the disciples came to confess: "But I don't know how this person got in, it was the negligence of the disciples, I didn't notice it in advance, and please don't blame Mr." ”

Wang Shouren shook his head and said with a smile: "How can a gentleman give a lecture here without an enemy, I have already expected this situation when I came here, the assassin has a suspicious heart, and he is secretly spying, and I am in the light, how can I be on guard?" Such things are not enough to worry about, and there is no need to take them to heart or blame themselves. ”

Wang Shouren paused again: "I know that among all beings, most of them are seekers of knowledge, but how can I be wary of them, there are small people, mixed in with them?" Zi said: There is no class in teaching. Since I have come here, I will be able to study, and I am also willing to teach the way. If there are assassins among them, there is no need to be afraid, as long as you do not throw a dagger in front of me, I still regard you as a protégé. ”

In the crowd, sure enough, someone bowed his head and showed a complicated face.

In fact, there has always been a lot of covert resistance in Jiaozhi, and just a few days ago, a military attache in the Ming army was assassinated.

The Ming Dynasty entered Jiaozhi, and Jiaozhi has been intermittently independent for hundreds of years, how can it be easily recognized by Jiaozhi.

Champa is better here, because after all, Champa was annexed by the Annamite, and the people here don't have much bad feeling towards the Ming army, but if it's in other places, this kind of thing is more frequent.

Wang Shouren didn't pay much attention to this.

Even if there are assassins here, he doesn't bother to screen them, anyway, why do you want to come here to study, but if you want to plot wrong, this Ruan Xingjian is an example.

The Assassins in the crowd were mixed, and some of them had already begun to retreat.

On the one hand, they originally came with their own ideas, but after coming here, they were gradually attracted by Wang Shouren's knowledge, and Ruan Xingjian's death gave them enough shock.

The young ......

I saw Wang Shouren's disdainful look, as if he didn't take the assassin to heart at all, a stinging emotion, but it spread deep in the hearts of some disgruntled people.

Is his so-called 'righteousness', in the eyes of others, just the act of a clown? And what Mr. Wang said in his mouth is that he has the world in his heart, and everything is the same, and the so-called road to simplicity is obviously ...... Compared with his so-called 'righteousness', I don't know how many times higher, no wonder Ruan Xingjian's behavior is so despised and despised.

Wang Shouren's calmness is more like a silent humiliation.

And this humiliation pierces people's hearts.

He calmly finished today's schoolwork, and then got up: "A gentleman has six arts, among which the skills of riding archery and fencing are the most difficult, why not, it is easy to read, and it is easy to understand things, but if a gentleman wants to achieve great things and make a name, he must become ten or a hundred enemies, so he will learn fencing today, Fang Cai, this assassin's assassination technique, have you seen it clearly?" His movements are still swift, but his actions are still sluggish, you see, what should I do to assassinate him, lest when people say that those who worship under my door even carry out assassination, they drag the mud and water like this, and lose my prestige. If there are assassins in all living beings, they should have 120,000 spirits, otherwise, if they want to assassinate me, they will be like this assassin, and I will be killed by raising my hand, and everyone will laugh at them. ”

“……”

Poor Ruan Xingjian turned out to be a negative teaching material.

The most infuriating thing is that Mr. Wang even taught everyone how to assassinate, or rather, use the correct method to assassinate the target.

Wang Shouren had already mentioned the dagger built by Ruan Xing, and a bland stab: "The dagger is like a sword, it is a weapon of killing, if you want to kill, you must do your best, you must strike with your heart, you must not have distracting thoughts, hold the heart to kill the enemy and save me, the ancient assassins, most of them are unwilling to give up their lives and hit people, none of them stabbed the enemy, just mistook their own lives, do you see clearly?" ”

"Fang Cai Na Ruan Xingjian, the biggest mistake is that he has distracting thoughts, a dagger in his hand, more than fancy, killing people, the matter of life and death, in an instant, there is a victory or defeat, how can it be fancy?"

Wang Shouren raised his sword again and stabbed another sword, his body looked clumsy and ridiculous, and there was no freedom that an assassin should have, but this clumsy sword was exactly the most real.

"Let's all give it a try. Learn my way and stab a hundred swords. ”

Wang Shouren threw away the dagger, put his hands behind his back, and smiled.

Some of the assassins mixed with the disciples had a feeling of vomiting blood, as if every word of Mr. Wang was coming for him, such contempt, and even teaching you how to assassinate the target, like a heavy hammer, forging their faith again and again.

What's even more terrifying is that they saw something different from this person, and deep down in their hearts, they actually had a feeling of yearning.

They followed Wang Shouren's example, and when a sword was stabbed, many people did not have a sword in their hands, but only took a stick of wood and used it with a sword.

Wang Shouren remembered something, so he said to a protégé beside him: "Go and write a letter to Xishan, ask the teacher to find a way, transfer some military horses, and, please Pingxihou, give some ordnance, of course, if there are some useless iron swords in the army, it would be better." Please allocate some bows and arrows, too. ”

"This ...... I'm afraid that Pingxihou will not will. ”

The military horses are good to say, there are not many things in the West Mountain, that is, there are many horses, and the captured Tatar war horses have not yet been digested.

But the bow and crossbow are different, the sword is okay, the Ming Dynasty has a clear rule that the reader can wear a sword, so it is not forbidden to make a sword for the body. It's just a bow and a crossbow, but it's always forbidden.

Wang Shouren said: "Jiaozhi is different from other places, how can we use the law of the mainland everywhere?" Pingxihou is a reasonable person, he is my master, I will write to him, he will definitely give this convenience. ”

"But...... Among these disciples, only ......"

Obviously, some people are a little reassuring.

Wang Shouren smiled slightly: "No matter where it is, there will always be good and bad, these are all unhindered, we can do things with our conscience." ”

…………

At the same time, Shenglong, a messenger, rushed to Jingshi.

A few days later, it was snowing heavily in the Jingshi, and the report was sent to the Ministry of Rites.

Zhang Sheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, went to the palace early, and the person on duty today was Chen Xing, the right attendant of the Ministry of Rites, Chen Xing frowned, looked at this report, his face was full of surprise, he took a deep breath, and immediately found the scribe: "Send it to the political secretary, send it to the palace." ”

"What's the matter, can't even the Ministry of Rites deal with it?" The scribe looked surprised: "Do you wait for Zhang Butang to come back, and then ......decide?"

"Got it!" Chen Xing seemed to be in a very bad mood: "Send it to the palace." ”

"Yes."

A moment later, the report appeared at the General Administration, which was sent to the palace in an expedited manner.

…………

In the warm pavilion.

Emperor Hongji sat down.

The weather was cold, and a charcoal basin was burning in this warm pavilion, and the anthracite was slowly burning, and the ministers wrapped in big red velvet shawls had already been given to sit by His Majesty, and everyone gathered together and stared at Emperor Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "It's a heavy snow for several days, God is not kind, the people want to spend the winter, how difficult, the supply of anthracite, can not be in shortage, this, to inform Xishan, if there is a shortage, mining is not enough, I take Fang Jifan is to ask." ”

"Your Majesty doesn't need to be anxious, now that the people are wearing sweaters, which are enough to ward off the cold, and anthracite, I think that the disaster will be much alleviated compared to previous years."

Speaking of this, it made Emperor Hongzhi feel at ease.

Yes, it is indeed much better than in previous years, although there will still be people affected, such as the heavy snow crushed a lot of thatched huts and killed a lot of people, but this kind of thing, the most feared is than: "Shuntianfu, don't slack off, buy some coal, and distribute it to the affected people, this sweater...... Although there are, how many people are wearing them now? The people, after all, are tens of thousands. ”

Emperor Hongzhi said that, and put the report in his hand on the case: "If something goes wrong, I will take Shuntianfu to ask." This is still the case at the feet of the Son of Heaven, let alone other states and counties. ”

The ministers said yes one after another.

But at this time, a eunuch hurriedly came in and said, "Your Majesty, there is a performance in the Ministry of Rites." ”

The most surprising thing is Zhang Sheng, who is the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, why is it that the Ministry of Rites suddenly has a performance?

Even he didn't know what was going on all of a sudden.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "What's the matter? ”

The official of the General Administration Department was silent for a moment: "It's from the Thang Long ......"

Thang Long ...... All of a sudden, everyone exchanged glances.

Thang Long is where the capital of Jiaozhi is located, which is equivalent to a provincial city, and now there is a sudden urgent report, but I don't know why.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "Read." ”

"The minister Fang Jinglong said: Inside and outside Shenglong, this is peaceful, and it has been ...... recently. Jiaozhi mentions learning and education, please Jiaozhi scholars sacrifice to the Holy Father, its new Confucian Temple, all the scholars gathered, suddenly there are scholars in trouble, burn fire in the Confucian Temple, and there are scholars smashing the plaque of the Ten Thousand Masters table, the Confucian Temple is in chaos, the government wants to stop the evil deeds of the scholars, among the scholars, some people chant to expel the voice of the Ming and Han dynasties, everyone killed seven officials, there are three soldiers killed and injured, the new Confucian Temple, burned down, so, in the whole city, the small people are ready to move......"

Thinking of this, Emperor Hongzhi's face was already pale.

The new Confucian Temple is an old rule, and when the Confucian Temple is established, the scholar should let people go to worship, which is also one of the means of education.

But where did you think that the summoned scholars actually directly reversed, this ...... Isn't that a ridiculous joke?

Originally, this should have been a small mess, but it involved scholars and the Confucian Temple, which ...... It's not a small mess.

Zhang Sheng's face suddenly turned miserable...... Pit.