Liu Jian's expression was stable and his heart was ...... But it's a bit messy......

Is it wrong?

He had a lingering question in his mind.

If it was Liu Jian thirty years ago, he might not have this question, and he would even jump out and accuse Wang Shouren with righteousness.

Can ...... now After experiencing the ups and downs of the Huan Sea and seeing so many things, in the depths of his heart, he didn't know that the Analects were useless.

But......

Naturally, he couldn't learn from Wu Shizhong, after all, he was a decent person, and he was the first and second assistant minister of the Ming Dynasty.

So he was silent, but deep in his heart, the seed of doubt planted by Wang Shouren was deeply rooted in his heart.

Just about to enter the sedan chair, Liu Jie suddenly said: "Father......"

"Huh?" Liu Jian sat in the sedan chair and did not pull down the sedan curtain, but looked at Liu Jie.

Liu Jie said: "In the past, the book of persuading farmers, I felt very reasonable when I read it, but today I heard Mr. Wang read it, but it is ridiculous. ”

"Oh." Liu Jian replied lightly, but his heart was sour, if it weren't for the image of a loving father and a minister, Liu Jian really wanted to give this unsuccessful son a big ear scraper.

Is the book of advice to agriculture something you can discuss?

"After plowing today, although I am ......exhausted," Liu Jie was silent for a moment, and then talked about his feelings: "Although I am exhausted, I feel extremely full now, as if I am no longer as useless as before." ”

"Reading at home, also called useless?" Liu Jian frowned and said sternly.

Liu Jie thought for a while and said: "Reading is useful, but I can read a lot, but I am getting more and more confused, has my father seen that Zhu Xiucai?" Zhu Xiucai repeatedly answered Mr. Wang's questions, but repeatedly pointed to the point, which is really admirable, he is so young, he has such knowledge, and his son is not as good as him. ”

"......" Liu Jian's face was already a little not good-looking: "He wants to come, he has only read one Analects." ”

"Otherwise, wouldn't Zhao Pu also become a generation of virtuous ministers with half of the Analects?" Liu Jie's face showed a little shame, and said: "What the son means is that the son is forty years old, and his fame has not yet been achieved, so far he has not even raised the body, he is really ashamed of the ancestors, and even more ashamed of his father, the son has read a lot of books in the study, but the more he reads, he is not as good as a young talent, and he feels even more ashamed of himself." ”

"Here, the son learned to farm, one day down, I know that this farming, there is such a great knowledge, the son admires Mr. Wang very much, but also admires Mr. Wang's teacher, naturally, in fact, the son is stupid, and I don't know whether what they say is right or wrong, but the son has achieved nothing, so you might as well follow them to learn more......

Liu Jie's expression was very serious, he was serious.

He felt that today was very fulfilling, and although he was physically and mentally exhausted, he felt better than sitting in the study all day.

He didn't know if Master Wang's reasoning was right or not, probably because of his dull qualifications.

But what does it matter?

After today, he has a new consciousness in his heart, and it is better to lean over to do something, even if it is just a small thing, than to be locked up in the study all day long.

He only won one show, but because of a father like Liu Jian, he has been under his aura all his life, and this kind of pressure is not something ordinary people can imagine.

Therefore, he looked at his father, without saying a word, with hope in his eyes.

Liu Jian's feeling at this time was that his son was grabbing Lao Tzu's placket, and then opened his bow left and right, and raised his hands to incite wildly.

Face...... It hurts.

But Liu Jian's temperament is accustomed to the collapse of Mount Tai and does not change, he only said lightly: "Oh, since this is from your heart, then the father can't stop you." ”

"Thank you, father." Liu Jie was ecstatic.

"But......" Liu Jian was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "You must keep one thing in mind. ”

Liu Jie said with a smile on his face because he was happy: "I don't know what else my father has to teach......"

Seeing his son's happy appearance, Liu Jian sighed in his heart, closed his eyes, and said calmly: "Don't tell others outside, your father is your father, even if people recognize it, you must not recognize it." ”

Liu Jie had no objection, and nodded very truthfully: "My son knows." ”

Liu Jian pulled down the sedan curtain.

Sitting in the sedan chair, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, fortunately, the imperial court approved Cheng Zhu Lixue as a necessary scripture for the imperial examination, otherwise, the world's scholars are afraid that they will be messed up.

Fang Jifan's kid, he is really afraid that the world will not be chaotic, he launched this Wang Shouren, I don't know how big a storm it will be.

own son...... Don't be angry.

…………

At this time, Fang Jifan yawned.

Someone scolds themselves?

In fact, Fang Jifan was not lazy, he also wanted to go to Xishan to see his lovely potatoes, the effect of this potato is much stronger than that of sweet potatoes, not only has a high yield, but also is more suitable as a staple food.

What's even more terrifying is that the growth cycle of potatoes is short, the same yield per mu, but potatoes can be at least twice a year, no matter how magical sweet potatoes are, they are not the opponents of potatoes.

It's just that...... Today, Wang Shouren went to give a lecture, and Fang Jifan was unwilling to join in the excitement.

Although for Wang Shouren, he was his mentor, it was because of his guidance that he understood the truth.

But in fact, Fang Jifan doesn't think so, Wang Shouren is like an active volcano, with huge power in itself, ready to erupt at any time, and such a person, as long as there is some kind of variable in his life trajectory, his thoughts will naturally gradually begin to take shape.

Fang Jifan, it's just this variable.

Although he is known as a human being in two lifetimes, he seems to see farther than the ancients, but in terms of theoretical level, Fang Jifan is far worse than the king Shouren.

As for the many trends of thought in his previous life, not to mention that Fang Jifan probably only knew a little about it, but even if he was really proficient, his theory was too advanced, and what he brought to the society might be even more harmful.

How did Wang Mang's new system come to an end, this is a lesson from the past.

Theoretically, the content of Wang Mang's new system, placed in the Ming Dynasty, can be regarded as advanced.

Fang Jifan is a moral person, there is no doubt about this, even if thousands of people deny it, but Fang Jifan himself knows that he and Wang Xue's thoughts are the same, no matter what he does that lacks morality, but at least he still has a conscience in his heart and sticks to his moral bottom line.

Therefore, he was reluctant to join in the excitement, so that those scholars who came to ask for advice saw him, and he was even more convinced that Wang Shouren's ideas were completely given by himself.

This honor should have belonged to Wang Shouren, so he should naturally be allowed to shine.

Fang Jifan has already made up his mind, and in the future, he will not mention the unity of knowledge and action, hum, let you see what is called the three views, and what is called the teacher of virtue and art.

The only thing that made Fang Jifan nervous was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Although Fang Jifan suggested that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince go to Xishan, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved in his heart, would it be ...... for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to learn from Wang Shouren The bad thing?

This Xiao Zhu is indeed not very reliable, but he is eager to change the impression in the emperor's mind.

Anyway, the matter has come to this, whatever, it's a mess...... Let's just say that it was instigated by Liu Jin, anyway, Liu Jin is also used to carrying the black pot for the prince, and besides, the guy who is gone below is no different from living and dead, as a dead eunuch, even if it is worth dying for the prince.

…………

Early the next morning, at the beginning of the morning, Zhu Houzhao was wearing a scarf and a Confucian shirt, ready to rush to Xishan.

Mr. Wang took a three-day break, and today is the second day, such a great learning opportunity, not to be missed, it is said that today is to mine.

Zhu Houzhao was very excited, in his opinion, compared to other scholars, with his strong physique, those people simply did not have a single fight, yesterday farming, he won Mr. Wang's praise, saying that he turned over more land, twice as many as other scholars.

That's his forte.

Of course, confidence is very important, and being praised by Mr. Wang every day, Xiao Zhu Xiucai is now a leader among scholars, and he has a great sense of achievement.

He took Liu Jin with him, and Liu Jin had already arranged dozens of open and secret posts, mainly used for protection along the way, and when he arrived at Xishan, the defense could be relaxed, after all, the full name of that place was Yulin Wei Tuntian Thousand Households, and the forbidden army was also stationed.

Zhu Houzhao put his hands behind his back and urged Liu Jin, Liu Jin trotted forward, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, ......why don't you have a little breakfast and then leave?"

"Don't eat it." Zhu Houzhao shook his head and said: "The world's delicious food is not as good as steamed cakes, compared with steamed cakes, other foods have no appetite, hurry up!" ”

"......" Liu Jin felt incredible, when he entered the palace, it was because the family really couldn't eat the hard-to-swallow steamed cakes, thinking that in the future in this life to eat steamed cakes for a living, it is better to cut them clean, so that there is white rice to eat.

Zhu Houzhao has turned over and got on the horse.

But at this moment, someone hurriedly came over and said, "Your Highness, Your Highness......"

Zhu Houzhao rode on the horse, and when he looked back, it was Yang Tinghe, the Zhan Shi, and Wang Hua, the Shao Zhan Shi.

The two men came together, with deep concern.

Although it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, as the chief and deputy attendant officials of the East Palace, he cannot take a rest.

Yesterday, they waited in Minglun Hall for a full day, and they didn't see the prince come to study, but now they are careful, if the prince doesn't take the initiative to come, then go and block him.

"Oh, good two masters." Zhu Houzhao's face was fearless, and he looked at the two masters with a smile.

Yang Tinghe Zhengse said: "Why didn't His Highness come to study?" Although the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, the prince is the future prince, and he can understand only by reading, and if he doesn't learn, he will have no skills, and His Royal Highness must not be greedy for fun. ”

Zhu Houzhao sat on the horse, thought for a while, and said: "The knowledge of this palace is already very profound, even Mr. Wang said that this palace is comparable to ordinary scholars, and he has already understood the truth of the sage, so what else to learn?" ”

Yang Tinghe was still smiling reluctantly, after all, he was facing His Royal Highness the Prince, he was a king, and he was a minister.

"Which Mr. Wang ......"

Zhu Houzhao sat on a tall horse, looked at the two masters condescendingly, and blurted out without hesitation: "Mr. Wang Shouren......"