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After the imperial doctor diagnosed, he said cautiously: "Your Majesty, the north is dry, you still have to take a few more medicines to recuperate." ”

Zhu Di glanced at Wang Guifei, who was full of worry, and said, "What kind of medicine to take?" In a few days, it will be fine! ”

The imperial doctor looked at Wang Guifei in embarrassment, and this is the only one who can persuade Zhu Di in the palace.

"Your Majesty, why don't you eat medicinal food, after all, the climate here is not as good as the south, so be careful in autumn and winter!"

Wang Guifei looked at Zhu Di's somewhat molted face and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Zhu Di waved his hand and said, "Then let's do it." ”

After the imperial doctor left, Wang Guifei said softly: "Your Majesty, the grandson is alone in the south, but you want to be recalled?" ”

After Zhu Di had a sense of urgency, Zhu Zhanji's status rose sharply and he was constantly sent out for training.

"He's already on his way."

Zhu Di put down the brush, felt that the boredom in his chest dissipated a little, and got up and paced.

"Zhan Ji is young, fortunately, he has never learned the rotten Confucianism, and he is quite decisive in killing, and Fang Dehua has meritorious."

When Zhu Zhanji began to write 'miscellaneous' with Fang Xing, Zhu Di watched coldly, thinking that it was just a pastime.

The imperial grandson has a pastime or two in addition to studying, so naturally no one will dare to hum and chirp.

After Professor Fang Xing's content was gradually revealed, Zhu Di hesitated.

Mathematics, Physics, Chemistry, Geography......

Zhu Di even wanted to exile Fang Xing's family to Nu'er Gandusi to prevent Zhu Zhanji from being attacked by the literati. But when Fang Xing's remarks were secretly reported to his ears, he thought about it again and again and put this thought aside.

Then there was the battle, after the literati found out that the imperial grandson was already about to be taught 'crooked' by Fang Xing, they immediately turned to Fang Xing, and all kinds of open guns and hidden arrows went into battle together.

"That vertical is bold, and he knows how to advance and retreat."

When Wang Guifei heard this, she covered her mouth and smiled: "Even the concubines in the palace know that there is a prosperous and uncle in the country, and the enemies are all over the world, but they are deeply trusted by His Majesty." ”

Zhu Di's eyes were gloomy: "He wants to be a lonely minister, if he wants to start and finish well, what does it matter if I fulfill him?" In the future history books, I hope to see Zhan Ji and his monarchs and ministers get along and prosper the Ming Dynasty. ”

Wang Guifei said confusedly: "With his help, Concubine Taisun can live better in that mansion." ”

Zhu Di was not interested in these, he frowned and said, "What can happen to the love of children?" If you look at it, Zhan Ji will not spoil that woman alone, as for the future, even if the Hu family goes, it will not be her turn to be the princess! ”

Wang Guifei sighed faintly: "They are all poor people, Your Majesty, the deep palace is lonely, that Hu is temperamental, will not be angry, and has a soft heart, it is difficult!" ”

……

Hu Shanxiang felt that he was doing well, especially after arriving in Beiping, she was in charge of the Taisun Mansion without Zhu Zhanji, and those warblers and swallows were silent.

Looking at the gray sky, Hu Shanxiang put down his needle and thread and ordered: "Those gifts can be sent to Xinghe's uncle's house?" ”

The palace maid bowed down and said, "Concubine Taisun, it has been delivered, and the return gift of the Xinghe Uncle family is being inspected outside." ”

Hu Shanxiang frowned, wanting to stop this neurotic move, but in the end, he remembered the rules that his father frequently said before he got married, so he had to sigh and pick up the needle and thread again.

This is a half-finished purse, and a pair of mandarin ducks are embroidered on the outside......

……

As soon as Fang Xing arrived in Beiping, he stayed at home and did not go out, so many people in the court said that he was afraid of King Zhao, who had the advantage of his home field.

Zhu Gaosui has been in Beiping for many years, and even Zhu Gaochi is not as familiar with him.

After the day was dispersed, an official went out of the city to do business, but he saw a notice at Shunchengmen, and many people around him were reading it.

“…… Zhixing College class time to practical learning, mathematics, physics, chemistry ......, the college will recruit students after three days, the entrance examination is based on mathematics, anyone who is interested can go to Fangjiazhuang to register, three days later! ”

"Zhixing Academy? Isn't it the one from Xinghebo? ”

"Yes, three days later, the exam will admit the students of the academy."

"Then I have to hurry home, the boy at home has been learning that math for a long time."

"Yes, yes, yes! The academy heard that there is no need to spend any money on food and housing, but there are fewer people enrolled. ”

"Those who can go in are all Wenqu stars, of course not more!"

“……”

When the officer heard this, he reined in his horse, and then returned to the city, and the matter was not done.

Immediately, the news spread throughout the DPRK and China.

Yang Shiqi covered his forehead and said, "Here we go again!" The official thought he had stopped, but ......"

Jin Youzi sneered: "Fang Dehua seems to be kind, but ten cows can't pull it back!" ”

It's your opponent who knows you best!

Yang Rong said lightly: "Dozens of students, can Confucianism not turn over?" ”

Jin Youzi put down the teacup and sneered: "But Fang Xing has published a lot of scientific books, and once the academy in Beiping opens, how many more books will it sell?" How many people have to change their ways? ”

Yang Rong frowned and said, "The students of the academy can't participate in the imperial examination, this is what Fang Dehua himself said, isn't it enough?" ”

……

"Hahahaha! Interesting! It was really interesting to open Zhixing Academy to Beiping! ”

Zhu Gaosui had just returned from the palace, and after hearing the news, he laughed a lot.

"If you can't participate in the imperial examination, this is a mistake for the children of the people, and he uses the method of publishing books to promote science, which is digging the foundation of Confucianism."

Zhu Gaosui sat down comfortably and said: "Jinling is enough, but he actually got to Beiping, this is not to give in!" Tell me, starting from the former Han Dynasty, what was the end of the non-concession to Confucianism? ”

Xie Chen stroked his beard and smiled: "He can be proud for a while by relying on his grandson and His Majesty, but countless pairs of eyes are staring at him, once he makes a big mistake, it is time to die." ”

Zhu Gaosui smiled and said: "This king will watch him die, it's better to be slow, it's too fast and less fun!" ”

……

But Fang Xing didn't feel these malice, and he took the compiled textbooks to Ma Su.

"What the Ming Dynasty needs now is mathematics, physics and chemistry, and we need to use higher efficiency to produce things that others don't have, and all this Confucianism can't provide answers, so you have to learn it well!"

These words sounded like passing on the mantle, and Ma Su was also respectful, but the potatoes sitting on Fang Xing's neck made the atmosphere a little strange.

"Bell, bell! Bang Bang Bang! Father! Bang Bang Bang! ”

The potato grabbed Fang Xing's hair and shouted, and the bell lay in the doorway, lazily napping.

Ma Su took these books, bowed down and said, "Teacher, the disciple will live up to your expectations and carry forward Fang Xue." ”

"It's science!"

Fang Xing was a little against his will, his heart wanted to call this knowledge Fang Xue, but the situation was like this, he didn't want to be suspicious of Zhu Di under artillery fire.

"Dehua, are you alright? Someone's signing up! ”

Fang Xing got up and said, "Okay." ”

"Daddy! Get out! Get out! ”

The potato is talking more and more smoothly, that is, he has to wet the bed from time to time.

When he walked to the front yard, Fang Xing couldn't help but smile when he saw a lot of people gathered outside.

No matter how jealous you are, how you suppress it, but I have already sown the seeds, unless it is to learn the method of the Qing Dynasty, otherwise science will be rooted in the Ming Dynasty, and no one can shake it!