Chapter 47: The Martial Spirit

Wang Jian looked at him with interest and said, "Do you really mean to go?" Have you thought about it, they don't want me to be so easy to talk and provoke me, at most I just beat you up, and anger them, you may die, and you are not afraid of death? ”

"Of course I'm afraid, but there are clouds in "Zuo Biography": its death is also sudden, and its rise is also vigorous. I would like to meet the officials and generals of the Qing court, see the customs of Liaodong, and find out why they have been able to rise and grow so fast in just a few decades. ”

Wang Jian smiled "haha": "It's rare that you have such knowledge, I still don't want you to get your wish, come here, take them all down, send them to the Qing camp tomorrow, and use their set of saints' knowledge to educate the barbarians." ”

When the family members of Zheng Yuqiao's family heard Wang Jian's order, they tied up all the soldiers who had been beaten before.

Wang Qianqian, who was behind him, hurriedly persuaded: "This son, although they have offended many words, even if they are wrong, how can they be punished like this." ”

Wang Jian thought about it, deliberately sold her a favor, and said: "Since Qianqian intercedes for you, this son is not easy to deal with at will," he cheekily called others shallow without their consent, Wang Qianqian asked him, and it was not easy to object, I just felt that this person was both scoundrel and interesting.

"Come on, take them all down and imprison them, and wait for the Holy One to fall."

Soon, the soldiers who had been beaten were taken down by the Zheng Yuqiao family. They didn't know what their fate would be, and they were so frightened that they cried and cried for their mothers.

Wang Jian looked at these people and said softly: "These scholars are all dull in reading, and they don't have a little martial spirit!" ”

Just when Wang Qianqian was still thinking about what the martial spirit was, at this time, a schoolboy came over, and the schoolchildren and scholars all knew that it was Bi Maokang's family who was a scholar and politician.

The schoolboy ran to Wang Jian and said, "My lord asked Wang Gongzi to come over and talk about it." ”

Wang Jian nodded, stretched out his hand to take Wang Qianqian's hand and said, "Let's go, let's go and have a look, I'm bothered to chat with you literati, I can't wait for you to explain something or something." ”

Wang Qianqian didn't allow him to take advantage of it again, she dodged lightly sideways, and said lightly: "Coincidentally, the little girl also has something to ask the master of politics and politics, so she will accompany her son." ”

In the lobby, many teachers and the deans of the other three major academies were drinking tea boringly, and they did not dare to go out of the hall without the permission of Bi Maokang, a scholar and politician.

After waiting for a long time, I finally saw a young man walk in, followed by three beautiful women, one of whom they still knew, it was the famous queen of Jiangbei.

As soon as Wang Jian and the others came in, someone couldn't wait to ask: "Niece, tell the old man, what's going on outside, I heard that someone made trouble in the academy and beat someone?" ”

Wang Qianqian glanced at Wang Jian awkwardly, not knowing how to answer.

At this time, Bi Maokang put down the teacup in his hand and saluted: "Ahem, the old minister knocks on the emperor!" ”

Bi Maokang's bland words were like dropping a bomb on the calm lake, which immediately stunned the people in the room, and they would never have thought that the emperor they couldn't see even if they broke their legs was actually the young man in front of them.

And Bi Maokang is a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune, he is not like other officials, who can't wait to eat and live at the gate of the emperor's palace, he still lives his peaceful life. If Wang Jian hadn't known about this person based on Chongzhen's memory, felt that he was of great use, and deliberately asked Qi'er to investigate, he wouldn't have known that he was hiding in the academy.

Even though Wang Qian's cultivation is very good, joy and anger are never visible, and her little face at this moment is also surprised, she really can't imagine that this scoundrel in front of her will be the emperor today!

Wang Jian had a sharp heart, turned his head to her and smiled evilly, which immediately made her a big red face.

Seeing Bi Maokang, Wang Jian was also very happy: "Haha, don't come for a few years, Aiqing won't be harmed." ”

Wang Jian's trip was for Bi Maokang, as for causing trouble in the academy, in Wang Jian's words, "Those who study have nothing to do after eating all day long, they just owe a beating." ”

"To the emperor, everything is fine with the minister."

Wang Jian said kindly: "Old Bi, it's not me who said you, you are not competent as a scholar of politics, those scholars, according to me, are all embroidered pillows, which are useless." ”

"Your Majesty, the young people are a little pretentious, it's not a bad thing, they collided with the emperor, the old ministers are here to apologize to the emperor, and please don't see them in general."

Wang Jian smiled and said: "You are protecting your shortcomings, these people in your academy are not like you, their physical fitness is really poor, I just taught them a lesson for you just now." ”

Bi Maokang said: "To be able to get the emperor's personal admonition, if you can become a protΓ©gΓ© of the Son of Heaven, it is also their blessing, I wonder if the emperor is willing to accept these students?" ”

Wang Jian thought to herself, this is also an old fox.

Since Wu Zetian expanded the imperial examination, created the palace examination, and accepted the world's scholars as the protΓ©gΓ©s of the Son of Heaven, this formed a similar blood relationship with the scholars, making the scholars of the world more loyal to Wu Zetian, and the court also broke the pattern of monopolizing the court by the aristocratic group headed by the family in one fell swoop, and Wu Zetian was able to let go of reform.

Now Bi Maokang wants Wang Jian to accept the scholars of these academies as apprentices, so that Wang Jian can recover the loyalty of Jinan Mansion and even the entire Jiangbei scholars as soon as possible; Second, the four academies have become royal academies, which is also a rare opportunity for scholars.

Although Wang Jian looked down on the scholars in the academy who were brainwashed by the eight strands, he had to admit that they were the elites of this era, and their comprehension and hands-on ability were definitely many times stronger than ordinary people, so he also readily admitted this relationship: "Well, I will throw them in the prison for one night, and go to get rid of their squeamishness, maybe it will be of great use in the future." ”

Wang Jian didn't intend to send those people to Qingjing, but just wanted to scare and scare them. If you can get rid of those who are timid and afraid, the last ones left behind will definitely be some people with relatively outstanding talents and stronger wills than ordinary people, this is also his way of selecting talents in disguise, there will be gains and losses, whether they can survive this night, it depends on their own creation.

Wang Jian looked the old man in front of him up and down again, although he was a little thin, his eyes were shining, and he stood there very energetically, "Well, yes, it's good that you are in good health, I still want to use you, there is something big for you to do!" ”

Bi Maokang knew that the Ming Dynasty was the time to employ people, and he did not postpone it, he said: "It is the duty of the ministers to share worries for the emperor, I don't know what the emperor commands?" ”

"I brought a foreign monk from the capital, he is a good hand at manufacturing weapons and firearms, I want to order you to be the right, he is the deputy, to build more Wugang cars and Shenfei cannons for me, the address I have found for you, and the city is behind Lishan."

Wang Jian naturally didn't worry about handing over his core technology to a foreign devil, they only deserve to contribute their own firearms technology, and the one who really mastered the core technology had to be a person from the Ming Dynasty.

So, he reminded again: "Remember, you are the main job, those foreigners, you can only use it, you can't believe it!" ”

Bi Maokang nodded solemnly, he knew that a big war would start soon, and what calmed down the troubled times was money and food, and weapons were the second, and no one knew better than him about the role of weapons on the battlefield, he nodded and agreed, ready to wait for the emperor to leave the academy, and then unite others to start planning all these matters.