Chapter 44 The Seat of Righteousness Must Not Be Forgotten
The next day, when the sun just rose, Cai Cong was pulled up from the bed by two positive girls. With his eyes closed, he was arranged by them to bathe and change clothes in a daze, looking at the two people who were chattering, he didn't even feel angry, said goodbye to the warm quilt, and got up to arrange the gifts needed for the visit.
"Xiao Langjun, is there really going to be a academy in the house? I've heard that the people who can open a academy are very good readers! ”
Dongzhu asked innocently when serving Cai Cong to eat. Throughout the ages, most of the people who have run private schools are buddies who can't get along with officialdom, but it's different to run a college, there is no fame in Confucianism, you want to run a college, not only do you have no students, but you will be kicked out of the hall if you don't do it.
Don't think that only martial arts halls will kick the gym, and literati will kick the gym even harder. If you lose, not only will you lose face, but when you encounter some ruthless characters, you will directly write a book and arrange it into a small paragraph, so that you will be embarrassed and thrown to future generations.
"Isn't Ben Langjun a good reader?" Cai Cong said very stinkyly, Lao Tzu is also a traverser, just this point is full of the Tang Dynasty, just copy some poems and songs, who can compare to my literary talent?
"Not really! It's just that those who run the academy should be white-haired grandfathers, you are still so young, you don't look like it at all. Dongzhu stuck out his tongue and said embarrassedly. Cai Cong was immediately speechless, and sure enough, he still lost to those white-bearded grandfathers, and it would take ten or eight years to grow into an adult. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel sad, fortunately he didn't have to sell cuteness, otherwise he would want to die.
"Lang Jun, the carriage is ready and ready to leave at any time." Qiu Yue wore a Luo skirt and trotted in and said. Qiu Yue flew happily, and actually arranged a carriage for the two of them separately, which was going against the sky. You must know that other people's maids can only take the carriage handlebar when they go out, unless you are a caring maid, then you are qualified to wait for the master in the carriage.
"Let's go! The gifts are all loaded, right? Cai Cong wiped his mouth as he spoke, walked to the desk and put all the things he wrote last night into his arms, and walked outside with his little short legs without hurrying.
This Weifuzi lives not very far away, otherwise Cai Gang would not have mistakenly thought that Cai Cong worshipped Weifuzi as a teacher. Out of the village, the carriage galloped for half an hour, this is a large village nearby, I heard that the old master received the favor of this village in his early years, so he taught here.
I came a little early, and Wei Fuzi was still teaching, and I could hear the sound of reading aloud from inside through the wall. Cai Cong didn't bother and waited outside, it was already abrupt to visit, how could he interrupt other people's teaching?
Fortunately, soon there was a sound of people copying the scriptures, thinking that the lecture had been completed and the students were asked to practice the scriptures.
At this time, Cai Cong personally stepped forward and knocked on the door, and a person with a thick face opened the door, saw the lineup outside the door, and asked politely, "I don't know what is the matter with you?" ”
"The trouble is all over the word, and the backward kid Cai Cong asks to see Wei Fuzi, and he wants to discuss things again."
"Wait a minute, I'll pass it on."
"There is labor."
"You're welcome!"
After a while, the porter opened the door and said, "Xiao Langjun, the master is invited, please come with me." ”
"Thank you, you guys take the gifts down, lightly, don't make the students review." After that, Cai Cong followed the gatehouse and walked in, this private school is not big, a large patio, in front of the hall for the portrait of Confucius, the portrait below more than 20 students are concentrating on writing, the left is the chess room, the right is the piano room, through the corridor is the backyard, an old man is making tea on the pavilion.
"I've seen the Master." Cai Cong stepped forward and clenched his fists and said.
"Hahaha, Cai Cong's prodigy's name is like thunder, and the old man has seen Dr. Cai. Come on, come on, and taste the tea that the old man just cooked. "The old man has a long beard, a thin face, and a tall body, and he doesn't look old when he stands up.
"You're welcome." Cai Cong walked into the pavilion as he spoke, sat opposite Weifuzi, picked up a cup of tea, and took a sip gently.
"How?" Wei Fuzi asked expectantly.
Cai Cong's face was deformed, and he didn't know what the strange taste was in his mouth, ginger and shallots, spices, butter, where is the taste of tea? The greasy, fishy, spicy, and fragrant smell goes straight to the heart.
Fortunately, he just took a sip, Cai Cong laughed like crying, endured the discomfort in his heart and said: "The master has elegant taste, but the boy's realm is not enough, I can only watch the brewed tea, and I will never be able to taste tea." ”
"I didn't expect you to drink it, I really don't understand how my son-in-law drank it, and said that it is the most popular in Chang'an nowadays, and someone will withdraw it." Unexpectedly, Wei Fuzi said with a relieved face, it seems that he is worried that his taste is derailed from the outside world.
"Haha, the master is in love, thousands of people and thousands of mouths, salty and light, how can everyone love this taste, it is not silver, do you say yes?" Cai Cong laughed, and it could be seen from this that Wei Fuzi valued his son-in-law very much.
"A word to wake up the dreamer, thank you Dr. Cai for your order." Wei Fuzi said politely, looking at Cai Cong was also full of recognition, it seems that this son's talent and intelligence are not false, but have real materials.
"You're welcome, the kid came today to ask for your help." Cai Cong hurriedly replied.
"Oh! I don't know if there is anything that the old man can help with? Lingtang is already a four-grade order, and your family can be described as a high-ranking family, so why do you need my help as a country horseman. ”
"That's the case, my mother sighed that knowledge changes fate, and wants to establish a private school to educate Sixiang Bali, and the expenses should be paid by my Cai family. My mother's idea is good, but I am afraid that there will be hundreds of students, and I will eventually build a college. It is not difficult to pay for the academy, but it is difficult to find a master to teach and educate people, you are highly respected, so friends are all over the world, so the kid specially came to ask you to help. ”
Cai Cong said as briefly as possible, and Wei Fuzi frowned after listening to it, and did not speak for a long time.
"It's the kid who is abrupt, if there is something difficult, you don't need to be entangled, it's the kid who is not thoughtful." Cai Cong said with some disappointment, looking at Wei Fuzi's expression, he was not very willing to help with this.
"Boy, do you know that you are buying people's hearts in this way, and you are still buying the hearts of readers. Let the official family know, I'm afraid it's not good for you! ”
Wei Fuzi looked serious, you want to open a academy to teach and educate people, but you don't take a penny, and you pay out of your own pocket, what do you want to do? In the future, these people are fortunate enough to enter the court, do they listen to the words of the official family or listen to the words of you Cai Cong?
"Haha...... Thank you for your concern. The craftsmen of this academy are those sent by the queen mother to repair my mother's house, and I will ask the queen mother to let them stay and help repair the academy, and as for the official family, I plan to ask the emperor for sponsorship. ”
"Sponsorship?"
"This sponsorship is the meaning of funding, my Cai family set up a academy, just to give the villagers a way to change their fate. Learned literature and martial arts and the emperor's family, to put it bluntly, in the end, they all serve the emperor's family, so I will ask the emperor to reward the outstanding students in the annual college examination, which is what the kid said. ”
Cai Cong said with a smile, these are actually not things, the point is that Wei Fuzi can find the teacher.
"Can this emperor and empress promise you?" Wei Fuzi felt that his head was a little bad, and Cai Cong's tone of voice was very steady, which was too much information.
"Your Majesty and Niangniang are very fond of the boy, and they will promise me such a trivial matter. I just want to ask you to find some talented and virtuous sages to come back as the masters of the academy, not only to teach Confucianism, but also to teach chess, calligraphy and painting, chapter counting, star divination, the art of war, strategy, etc. ”
Cai Cong said with a smile, Wei Fuzi has 100,000 horses galloping in his heart, you say it easily, how easy are these talents to find?
"Ahem...... Boy, you have a lot of plans! This is to revive the appearance of the Kinoshita School Palace! Come on, come on, build the academy with the money from the old man, and you will find these people for the old man. Half a day later, Wei Fuzi rolled his eyes and said like an old rascal, Cai Cong looked confused, I just copied the model of the primary school, where did you come to the Jixia School Palace?
"Hehe, Master, don't be joking, I've heard my uncle say that there are dignitaries and dignitaries who come to greet you during the New Year's holidays, who can find such people except you." Cai Cong said with a smile.
"Ahh
Wei Fuzi said angrily, people are not big-hearted, and people of all genres want it, not to mention whether it will fight, just say how much face you have to let these people come?
"It's not all in the court, is it? There should be a hermit master, too! ”
"You don't even have a piece of rubble now, why should people go out of the mountain?" Wafuzi is already going crazy, how can this kid take everything for granted?
"With these few pages of mine, I think I can make some hearts move!" Cai Cong said and took out the paper in his arms and handed it to Wei Fuzi, Wei Fuzi glanced at him, what paper is so valuable?
Take it and only see the first few lines of words, his eyes can't leave, his mouth softly read the three-character scripture, after reading, turned out the ninety-nine multiplication table, looked at the pinyin, pinyin he can't understand, but the first two pages of the paper to give the shock is no less than the thunder on the ground.
Cai Cong was deeply touched by the multiplication, every time he went to the market to buy something, he opened his mouth and said how much it was, and asked Cai Gang to give the money, and then the store looked at him like a fool. took out the serious calculations again, and when I finally looked at Cai Cong again, I was shocked.
Besides, these three characters are easy to understand, catchy, ancient and modern classics, and famous people are all in these more than 1,000 words. It is simply a holy book of enlightenment, and it is no wonder that he dares to write a scripture. Wei Fuzi secretly thought in his heart, I am afraid that this three-character scripture can attract many people!
"You wrote all this?" Wei Fuzi asked in disbelief, looking at Cai Cong's eyes was no longer looking at the child, not only that, but also with a trace of respect.
"I don't know if I can still enter the eyes of the master? In addition, I am planning to write a general history, from the Western Zhou Dynasty to my Tang Dynasty, with the year as the record, to write down, this is a huge project, planning for ten years to write, I don't know if the master is willing to help me? ”
Cai Cong asked with a smile, Wei Fuzi is right, there are not enough benefits, it is whimsical to want to get people out of the mountain, and a general history is enough for those sects to send people to help.
As long as you have a little brain, you will know that the status of this book is by no means under the historical records, and this general history is actually the general knowledge of Zizhi, and the status in the history of China is not under the historical records.
If all the doctrines of other sects are sent and their own families do not send people to help write them, then it is possible that their own doctrines will be written as shit by others, and no doctrine will be willing to bear this kind of consequences.
"The old man has seen what it means to be a person outside the world today, Dr. Cai is ambitious, old and respectful, so I write a letter to all old friends, I don't think anyone will refuse this grand event." Wei Fuzi stood up and bowed to Cai Cong and said.
"Thanks to the master, the boy is also heartbroken for the death of Chinese culture, the death of the late Han Dynasty, the Northern and Southern Dynasties are the fault line of the Han people, the Han people have been reduced to two-legged sheep, if someone has not issued an order to kill Hu, I am afraid that my Han people have been eaten. I only hope that history will be written, so that future generations can know that my Huaxia is getting stronger and stronger in the tribulation, and not to be wiped out by the disaster. ”
Cai Cong's words are not for the sake of sound, the period of the Northern and Southern Dynasties is probably the biggest pain of Chinese civilization, the five nonsense are chaotic, the Han people are panicked, and the Qian people are even more dependent on people. Murong Xianbei captured tens of thousands of girls, and when he returned to the army, he ate only 8,000 people, and finally drowned all of them in Yishui.
From the end of the Jin Dynasty to the unification of the Sui Dynasty, the Northern and Southern Dynasties in the middle were one hundred and sixty-nine years, and there were only more than 20 years in the world that there was no war, so the Han people of that era must have been very bitter, right?
"Panic like a dog, panic and dodge, miserable like grass mustard, life hanging like silk. Every time I think of the old man, it hurts my heart! Listening to Cai Cong's words, Wei Fuzi burst into tears like rain, heartbroken, and not far away, the Chinese were hurt when they thought of it.
"Where the righteousness is, there must be no resignation, Dr. Cai, please return, and the old man will write a letter. The academy will inevitably have enough teaching and learning, and there will inevitably be countless people in the general history to help you. The old man broke his heart today, so he won't keep you. Wei Fuzi said with a hideous face, if those old friends don't come, I'm afraid he will cut off his robe!
Cai Cong comforted him a few words, but Wei Fuzi couldn't listen to him, so he had to leave. He is a latecomer, to be honest, it is just a strong sense of national honor on his body that makes him angry, but he will never be like this respectable old man, tears flowing.
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