Everyone was full of food and drink, and they shouted joy.

After the pleasure, Xishan College started classes.

It's all here, and naturally some people want to go and see where the new learning is.

And in the crowd, a person wearing a scarf but not too conspicuous also moved with the flow of people.

Roast beef with potatoes is really delicious.

The more delicious it is, the more this person can't wait to beat his son.

In a short period of time, more than 30 cows died inexplicably near Xishan.

Cattle are trifles.

The rebel son is messing around, which is what makes him happy.

Come...... It was Emperor Hongzhi, and a group of guards surrounded him.

In fact, when Emperor Hongzhi was young, he also liked to travel at night, anyway, he wandered around outside the palace, and it was good to go anywhere, just don't let the ministers know.

And now, he is old, and there are not many opportunities for such night tours.

It's just that when he came out and walked around tonight, he remembered when Zhu Houzhao was a child, when Zhu Houzhao was only seven or eight years old, and he held the child's hand like an ordinary father, and Zhu Houzhao would always ask many incredible questions.

"Father, will I be the Son of Heaven in the future? But why do you have to be sneaky when you are out of the palace when you are out of the palace? ”

"Father, is the son born to the queen mother? Why does the queen mother always hold her sister instead of her son? ”

"Father, why don't you get close to women, my son heard that my father has something unspeakable, what is an unspeakable secret?"

At that time, Emperor Hongji, like all fathers in the world, always answered his son's strange questions patiently, even if there were many questions...... It's bad.

But...... But that changed.

The child is still the same child, and the prince's temperament has not changed.

And his heart for licking calves, how has it changed?

It's just that the mentality has changed.

These days, he feels more and more that his body has inevitably deteriorated, and even occasionally faints, which is not as good as it was in his prime.

The older the prince gets, the more he feels that the child in front of him is not just his son, but the future emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

He began to become stern and harsh.

It is the instinct of a father to prevent the slightest slight.

More than thirty cows.

When Emperor Hongzhi fell into deep thought while walking, behind him, he followed Xiao Jing step by step.

Xiao Jing looked at the left and right vigilantly, he looked very worried, it was very late, His Majesty still refused to return to the palace, if there was any accident, he would be to blame.

But here in Xishan, the more it is at this time, the lights of thousands of homes are lit up one after another, which is particularly lively.

The most lively is Xishan Academy.

"Did you find the rebel?" Emperor Hongzhi smiled faintly and said: "If you can't find it, let's go there and take a look, some people say that Wang Shouren is a bad person, and some people say that this is the study of the world!" I want to know why these sweet potatoes and potatoes were cultivated in the West Mountain, go and see it, I promised them to mess around, so I should see how far they can mess around. ”

In Xishan Academy, when the children are out of school, it is still brightly lit and overcrowded.

The gentry are different from the scholars, although the gentry are also scholars, but they no longer take reading as a profession, or they have repeatedly lost their fame, which makes people disheartened, and it is better to live with a few acres of land at home.

Therefore, the gentry who ate potatoes during the day stayed, more just to watch the lively mentality.

Everyone crowded into the Minglun Hall of Xishan Academy, and as soon as Wang Shouren appeared, suddenly, some talents who had come to study hurriedly stood up and saluted Wang Shouren as disciples.

Other scholars do not seem to have been influenced by the new learning, so they just sit on the sidelines.

Wang Shouren glanced at everyone, sat down, and began to teach.

Wang Shouren has grown up, more immature than before, a little more majestic, and his new theories have become more and more detailed and convincing.

This is the first time that many people have heard this new learning, and they have heard it suddenly, but they have a faint feeling in their hearts that there is some truth.

Emperor Hongzhi was in a corner where no one was paying attention, smiling, and did not seem to be moved by Wang Shouren's lecture.

Other scholars may be attracted by Wang Shouren's talent.

But what kind of person is Emperor Hongzhi, since he was a child, he has been surrounded by famous Confucians in the world, no matter who stands up, it is enough to make people ashamed of themselves.

Their theoretical skills are so solid and their level is so high that they are not even comparable to the immature Wang Shouren.

So......

Emperor Hongzhi did not think that Wang Shouren's seemingly novel theory could attract him.

He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart, the heart of empathy, the simplicity of the avenue, and the unity of knowledge and action, he had already passed Fang Jifan and the prince to know a little about these things, of course, he naturally felt that there was some merit here, but as a science, this set of new theories still has a lot of shortcomings.

Science has been popular for hundreds of years, and dozens of generations of the world's most top-notch Confucians in science have been constantly improving their theories.

Emperor Hongji smiled, then stood up, ready to leave.

But at this moment, halfway through Wang Shouren's class, someone who scoffed at him interrupted with a sneer: "Looking at Mr. Wang's words, it seems that as long as you don't know the unity of action, you will become a waste, and a scholar is a waste?" In this world, which one of the people who govern the country and level the world is waste? Fan Wenzhenggong, dare to ask if it is a wine bag and rice bag? Yu Shaobao of this dynasty is also a scholar, and he is also a wine bag and rice bag? ”

Emperor Hongzhi's footsteps stagnated slightly, and the guards who pretended to be Confucian scholars around him also stopped.

Emperor Hongzhi knelt down again with a smile on his face.

At this time, Wang Shouren slowly raised his eyes and saw the person who raised the question.

This is an elderly man in his forties, sitting in the corner, holding his hands, looking disdainful.

Wang Shouren has seen a lot of this kind of person, and to be more precise, he has also seen a lot of such doubts.

Fan Wenzheng is the famous minister Fan Zhongyan in the Song Dynasty. And Yu Shaobao is Yu Qian, who changed the civil fort and turned the tide and defended the city of Beijing.

Both of them have had ups and downs in their lives, but they all have one thing in common, they were both famous and admired by people all over the world.

Wang Shouren said calmly: "You are Fan Wenzheng, are you Yu Shaobao?" ”

Wang Shouren's rhetorical question was unexpected, and the man was suddenly out of words, obviously he would never be able to catch up with Fan Wenzheng and Yu Shaobao.

At this time, I saw Wang Shouren and said: "But in this world, there are 100,000 people who want to be Fan Wenzheng and Yu Shaobao's scholars, so dare to ask, what do these 100,000 scholars do after Tumubao?" ”

"The Tatars are coming, do you dare to fight them?"

“……”

WANG SHOUREN IS SIMPLY A VETERAN IN THE EDUCATION INDUSTRY, AND HE IS A BOW HORSE AND A FIST AND KICK AT EVERY TURN.

The crowd was silent, and some seemed thoughtful.

"Can you really remember that Yu Shaobao has the technique to defeat the enemy?"

“……”

"You know that the Tatars are best at arching horses, so do you know the weakness of the Tatars in warfare?"

“……”

"Who of you knows that there is a river outside Juyong Pass, what is it called, and how many zhang wide is it?"

“……”

"Do you know the difference between the horses of the Tatars and the horses of the Western Regions and the horses of Korea?"

“……”

"Why, can't you answer? Obviously, you don't know anything, but you still dare to compare yourself with Fan Wenzhenggong and Yu Shaobao, don't you feel ashamed? ”

“……”

Speaking of this, Wang Shouren sighed, shook his head and said: "The Tatars are here, and there are many scholars in the world who talk a lot, thinking that they are Yu Shaobao and Fan Wenzhenggong, but there are many scholars in the world, one and a half million, relying on high talk, but they can't hurt the Tatars a single hair, the Tatars and the Warats, after the Northern Yuan Dynasty, since Emperor Wen swept the desert for a hundred years, they have experienced several resurrections, invaded the door every year, and even caused the change of the civil fort, so that the people in the border towns were displaced and anxious. One of the 1.5 million scholars dared to stand up and pat himself on the chest and say, "Although I am only a mere scholar, I have a way to subdue the Tatars." ”

"Even if not, it doesn't matter, but one dares to stand up and say that one day, the Tatar will come before me, and I will kill him?"

……

Everyone was still silent, but in the crowd, the expressions of many people became complicated.

This is obviously a naked mockery, but for a while it seems difficult to find words to refute!

When he said this, Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan came on tiptoe.

These days are the most lively time for Zhu Houzhao, for him, these scholars are all his benefactors, and it is all because of everyone's righteousness and squandering money, he has made a lot of money.

He listened to Mr. Wang's words, with a serious look, and nakedly mocked those empty talkers, and couldn't help but cry out in his heart.

He smiled and glanced at Fang Jifan's envoy.

Fang Jifan ignored him! But as a father, ah, no, a teacher, Fang Jifan is quite relieved at this time, his protégé is becoming more and more Confucian, and he doesn't know when he will be able to give birth to a saint.

At that time, it must be shining brightly, and my eyes must be blind.

Fang Jifan stared at Wang Shouren intently.

Today, Wang Shouren seems to be a little moved.

I saw Wang Shouren take a deep breath and continue to ask: "What is conscience, conscience is in your hearts, you revere Fan Wenzhenggong and reverence for Shaobao, this has proved that you have a conscience, but you have a conscience, but what is the use of talking about scriptures with your hands in your hands?" Who can touch the Tatars in the slightest? A person who has no power to restrain a chicken, even if he has the way of a saint in his heart, is only a useless person, and when a useless person is in danger, the only use is to repay the king with death. ”

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