Chapter 437

"Fuzun, over there in Huangyan County, something happened again."

Liu Qilong, the prefect of Taizhou, was still holding tea, watching the sunset in the backyard garden, and there was a master's voice here, his hands were trembling, he turned his head around, and asked directly and loudly: "What did you say?" What did that little ancestor do in Huangyan County? ”

I can't help but be surprised, it's really Yang Shangjing...... It's so special, the emperor hates it, the outer court is covered, how many pairs of eyes are staring at every move, he, the prefect of the fourth grade, is the official manager of Huangyan County according to the reason, however, not to mention that now Yang Shangjing hangs the official title of the young Zhan Shi of the Zhan Shi Mansion, that is, when he just put on the staff of the Nanjing Military Department, he was completely out of his control.

In terms of connections, he Liu Qilong is not as good as Yang Shangjing;

In terms of backers, he Liu Qilong is still inferior to Yang Shangjing;

On the control of the army...... He, Liu Qilong, didn't even have the qualifications to carry shoes for Yang Shangjing.

However, the gangsters in the outer court still think that he Liu Qilong is very capable, and he often sends letters to him, advising him to "take care of Yang Shangjing" and "exhort him diligently", but then again, who can he cover?

That is, the movement on Yang Shangjing's side was so noisy that the emperor couldn't notice the existence of his prefect, or subconsciously ignored his existence, otherwise the emperor wouldn't be able to handle Yang Shangjing, who has a deep foundation, and he couldn't do a Liu Qilong? ! He's been out for so many years, and his ass is ...... It can't be clean.

The master smiled bitterly, and didn't care about the state of affairs in his own Dongweng, in fact, since Yang Shangjing started to make trouble, every time something happens in Huangyan County, his own master has to be frightened, and he is used to being a master.

"Then Yang Shangjing said that he wanted to set up a school, which was funded by the county of Huangyan County to teach and educate people, and the holy precept of the Confucian sage 'teaching without class'." The master waited for his own Dongweng to stabilize his mood before he said.

Liu Qilong let out an "ah", and the teacup in his hand almost fell directly to the ground: "What did you say?" This guy ...... This guy actually wants to give a lecture to the mud legs?! ”

The master smiled bitterly and nodded: "Not only that, then Zhang Cong and Zhang Minzhi, who resigned from the official position and is now a Taoist priest on Weiyu Mountain, now have to teach in the study school in Huangyan County from time to time." ”

The tea cup in Liu Qilong's hand smashed to the ground with a "snap", and then shattered into four petals with a "bang": "What did you say?" That Zhang Cong Zhang Minzhi is going to give a lecture there?! ”

To put it bluntly, Zhang Cong is a person, for Liu Qilong, it is nothing, and the Hanlin Cultivator of the sixth grade does not have the ability to wrestle with his Liu Governor's Mansion, not to mention, the situation in the court has long shown that this Zhang Cong is a stunned character, the purest kind of "useless" scholar, a good hand of cards to make a foolish move, he Liu Qilong played Zhang Cong's means, can circle around Taizhou Mansion three times.

However, the headache is the position of Hanlin Xiu.

Hanlin revision, is the function of the Hanlin Academy, but also under the development of the imperial examination system in the Ming Dynasty, the most good at making papers, just in terms of the Ming Dynasty Jinshi examination rate, than the later generations of the college entrance examination may be more difficult, and among these scholars, every year there are at most ten or twenty who are selected to study in the Hanlin Academy.

As far as Zhang Cong's reading ability is concerned, only in terms of the simplest admission rate, after more than 500 years, ninety percent of the top people in Hengshui, Haidian, and Huanggang will be crushed.

That's why there is such a school where a great god sits in town...... Half of the scholars in Zhejiang had to run over, pondering about a lesson, learning how to write Bagu Wen, how to figure out the examiner's thoughts, and by the way, the entire Huangyan County, or Yang Shangjing's influence, had to climb several steps.

After all, Yang Shangjing's banner is "education without class", and the other is "Shinong, industry and commerce, and the four people......

Kong Laoer's words, no one has dared to openly oppose them in these years.

What is Luoyang paper expensive at that time...... Huangyan paper is about the same.

"Ming Mansion, Ming Mansion?" The master shouted several times in a row, and then Liu Qilong's soul called back.

Liu Qilong took a deep breath and sighed: "The matter is big, this government can't make a decision, and it can't be stopped, this matter of opening the museum and teaching apprentices will be decided by the Hangzhou government after all, so you will prepare an official letter on behalf of the old man and send it to Hangzhou Mansion." ”

Yang Shangjing he can't afford to offend, and he can't afford to offend the "turbulent people's feelings" of the entire Zhejiang scholars, after all, cutting off people's financial means is like killing his parents, not to mention whether he has the ability to veto, if Yang Shangjing's study is vetoed here, I am afraid that the entire Zhejiang scholars can tear him apart.

Hanlin Revision Lectures! I can't come out like this for many years!

As for the "taboo" thing of teaching mud legs, in front of this delicious flatbread, it is nothing at all - it doesn't count, at least it still smells.

The master answered, and retreated, Liu Qilong looked at the tea cup that was broken into four pieces on the ground, and sighed, he couldn't think of how many years he hadn't been so panicked, this Yang Shangjing ...... It's a hot potato.

"I don't know if I can move here when the old man finishes the exam next year? Although this Zhejiang is a place of ointment, it is also frightening step by step. Liu Qilong smiled bitterly, slowly sat back in the chair, picked up the teapot, and poured a cup of tea into a new teacup, "It's just that at this moment, you can still think of people who are transferred here...... Not much, right? ”

Raising his head and looking at the slanting sun in the west, Liu Qilong always felt that he was watching himself, and he felt that he was living a good life at the end.

Drinking all the tea in his hand, Liu Qilong took a deep breath, strode back to the study, unfolded the letter paper, and splashed ink, he felt that even if he was transferred to the boundaries of southern Zhejiang and northern Fujian at this time, it would be stronger than in this Huangyan County, although the mining thieves over there were powerful, but with such a great god as Fengcheng Hou Li Xian in charge, he always made up something in his head, but Yang Shangjing here is completely uncontrollable...... Then he exploded on the spot.

So he had to write a letter to the old people in the court, to see if he could "transfer and transfer" in advance, I heard that there was a vacancy in the Metropolitan Procuratorate in Nanjing, which was just right for him to go back to work on his qualifications and brush up his name - this year, it is the kind of Beijing City that is the kind of land under the feet of the Son of Heaven and the first good farmer, it is not very stable, and it is better to raise a few years in Nanjing when he goes back there.