Chapter Twenty-Four: Yue Wen's Script

The spring rain is dripping down, the smoke is foggy, the Lushan Academy stands in the rain, and the overall building is like a girl with pear blossoms and rain, euphemistic and pure. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the midst of it, the scholars who listened to the words of the sages all day long and shook their heads should be in the annual meeting two days before the discussion.

"Have you heard, there is a man named Fang Zhongyong, and together with the son of the Chai family, he has published a lot of joke books. The gags are foreign-looking, and they are also well printed, and now they are sold well in the academy. ”

"I saw it, it was nothing more than something that described the customs and habits of the barbarians, arranged the formation, and ridiculed the redundant soldiers and redundant personnel, and the economic evils...... The words of the poor are shabby. Nothing. ”

"This is bad, this is bad, that's because you haven't read the book at all, I've read a book, it's really a wake-up word, all in it, which is self-described 'full of absurd words, a handful of bitter tears', which makes people don't know the taste of meat in March, but feel very far-reaching."

"It's just that, if you haven't seen it, what about gags? The key is to be thoughtful. ”

"Have you seen it? Aren't you afraid that the master will accept your miscellaneous books? ”

"It's better to pass the township test first, and then read these miscellaneous books. Where to be free? ”

……

Since Fang Zhongyong entered the academy, there has been a lot of discussion about him and Chai Lin's joke "The Son of a Loser" that day, and after that. Naturally, due to heated discussions, those cross talk books sold very well, and the sales volume was six or six six.

In order to pay tribute to the idol, Fang Zhongyong also wrote on the title page in a special manner, "This is the transmission of the teacher Guo Shi Degang, the teacher has a lifetime, idle clouds and wild cranes, only the learning of economic beings, the money is high, and it is beyond the reach of my generation."

But the trouble is also enormous:

For example, the masters in the academy focused on the merchant values that deviated too far from Confucianism. Since then, the masters have worked tirelessly to teach and earnestly to ponder the student, Fang Zhongyongna, through the regular courses that must be taught by the official authorities before the township examination, which seemed to them to be quite a speechless thought circuit;

For example, it is too eye-catching, it always seems to be quite a shot out of the first bird, walking, eating, gathering, walking there all have their own hot search physique, other people's discussions, comments, go to a thatched toilet, will be sprayed is a thatched pit Xiang face outward man, this day is really mixed.

If you are not famous, you will not be able to make your words sell well, and if you can't sell well, you will not be able to make money and be rich, and you will not be able to accumulate original capital for your future plans, which is the most important

-- As I repeatedly emphasized in my script, the greed of officials, the empty salaries of the army to the extent that it is incomprehensible, and the wolf ambitions and military routines of the Western Xia could not be spread to the widest extent and further affect the trend of future wars.

In a big way, this is a national feeling, and in a small way, this is about the direction of the economy, and the direction of the economy is about whether you can make more money, and whether Fang Zhongyong can be happier personally, and he is doing well in the Great Song Dynasty.

Fang Zhongyong faced the desk in front of him, reading the annotations of the Five Classics, while recalling Wang Yangming's mental studies back then, and the differences between the annotations on the same thing in today's annotations, and then carefully combining the differences between the two to make two sets of the most compromise standard official sample answer templates.

For later generations, the township examination is similar to the civil service examination at the prefectural and municipal levels, that is, the provincial examination; The examination will be held once every three years, and the autumn competition is more than the national civil service examination; The palace examination is the final one, and the emperor personally awards the rank and ranking, and the interview in the form of an additional test.

The township examination and the general examination, the examination mode and the question mode are very similar, which coincides with the provincial examination and the national examination in later generations. It's just that the imperial examination at that time focused more on the scriptures, regulations, policies, and poems that represented the morality of the sages and the system of etiquette and religion, but there were no requirements for things that were really suitable for being officials and suitable for the logic of management thinking.

Chai Lin took the family in charge of the accounts, humming the minor tune of the Three Kingdoms Killing, and suddenly broke into the study from left to right, north and south, up and down, east and west, and went straight to Fang Zhongyong's side.

As soon as he stood still, Chai Lin pulled his robe, the robe on the right side was tied to his left leg, his hair was so oily and slippery that it almost stuck to his head, with two shiny and shiny big gold earrings that looked heavy, and scared the students all the way.

Fang Zhongyong looked up, but he was already used to acting like this, so he continued to look at his book indifferently, and hummed with his nose: "You shave your head, and you can become a party member......

"You don't need to shave, wrap him in half a animal skin, with a basket of arrows, and he is a proper Khitan." Wang Anshi, who came calmly and slowly from the door, smiled brightly, as if he had just eaten a big watermelon in summer.

Fang Zhongyong put down his pen at this time, got up and looked at Wang Anshi and said, "What Brother Jiefu said is extremely true. ”

Wang Anshi and Fang Zhongyong teased Chai Lin's shocking dress together, and said in a greeting: "Zhongyong, I still don't know your words, do you have a self-name?" ”

Fang Zhongyong smiled slightly, his heart was embarrassed, in historical records, Fang Zhongyong only had the year of birth and death, and the name "Fang Zhongyong". Since he came to this world, no one has ever called him a cousin, and now it seems that he can only come up with one word on his own.

So he looked up and replied: "Zhongyong's cousin [Remains], a nameless person, there is no self-name, Brother Jiefu just calls me Zhongyong." ”

Wang Anshi turned sideways to Chai Lin, reached out to play with Chai Lin's two big gold earrings, and looked at Fang Zhongyong:

"Zhongyong, you have never been to the borderland, but you care so much about the Khitan, the customs and customs of the party, it is really rare. A while ago, Chai Gongzi gave me a copy of your "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", in which the art of war is very good, and it is very suitable to send it to a friend of mine, so that it can be promoted in the western military and civilians. ”

Fang Zhongyong naturally used the wisdom of his toes to think of who Wang Anshi's friend was.

It's just that Wang Anshi definitely didn't expect that the friend he sent to him could be regarded as a good friend in the first half of his life, but he pinched you to death in the second half of his life:

A good economy, but because it transcends too many times and involves too many vested interest groups, the reform fails, and it is difficult to be understood by the world; One can engage in politics, turn the historical materials of the old papers, and turn the research, leaving a masterpiece of etiquette and political science - "Zizhi Tongjian".

Chai Lin stretched his waist, with a wild and uninhibited style, his arms one left and one right, one side and one side, put on the shoulders of Wang and Fang in front of him, his eyes slanted, and he smiled cheaply:

"I heard that there is a new wonderful person in the drunken Red Pavilion, the ancestor was a relative of the great calligrapher Yan Zhenqing, and he wrote a good face, he was sixteen years old, and his dancing skills were also outstanding, and his name was like Xu.

The most rare thing is the You Shan Hu Whirling Dance, dancing, like a spinning top, bouncing up, and like a wind gourd. I see, it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, and it is better to go together tonight, gossip with the beautiful woman, and have dinner together. ”

The eyes of the three of them all showed curious expectations for a while.

For the first time, Fang Zhongyong felt that the incomparable superiority of feudal society - in the era when visiting the kiln was so blatant, forming gangs, and treating himself as romantic, where did he need ***...

Thinking of ****, he felt shy, excited, and a little guilty, and couldn't describe the itchy feeling of feeling a little obscene in his heart.

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Qinfeng Road Xiping Mansion. In the main hall of the courtyard of a three-entry building, Sima Guang, who was fourteen years old and dressed in a shirt, was facing his father and took the letterhead delivered by the post station in front of him, and a copy of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" produced by Yue Wenzhai.

He sat down slowly in a rosewood chair by the window, his eyes never taking off the letterhead in his hand.

It's a letter from my friend Wang Anshi. In it, the current economic chaos, redundant soldiers, etc., first sighed for a long time, and then inevitably talked about the border troubles on Qinfeng Road, saying that it was attached to a play, which was written by his fellow prodigy Fang Zhongyong, which may be useful.

This Romance of the Three Kingdoms is packed in an oiled paper bag with the word "Vice Qi" written on it, and it has been opened and inspected before because of his father's receipt.

At this time, it was customary for scholars to communicate with each other, in addition to the main text, a so-called "vice-opening" - a kind of anonymous letter to ask for an errand, or to discuss confidentiality.

At first, it was only used in officialdom, and then it gradually became red tape, no matter whether there is a special word to say, there must be a deputy opening, otherwise it will be regarded as disrespectful, not thick, and the secondary opening even has more than three or four letters, with wraps, with food, full of tricks.

However, Wang Anshi has always been a type of person who has a clear skeleton and never conforms to the crowd. He never sent a follow-up.

This time, he actually started such a book, which is naturally very important.

From today's point of view, this can definitely be regarded as a Sanjiang recommendation.

Sima Guang spread out "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and the first "Linjiang Immortal" made him feel surging:

"The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, the waves are sweeping away the heroes, and the success or failure of right and wrong is empty.

The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze.

A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet, and many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. ”

He couldn't help but read chapter by chapter, and before he knew it, it was dusk. The candle flame of the oil lamp licked the mischievous glow and shone on the writing. The long shadow of the young man on the wall, only holding the book, looking at the next one, sighing for a while, and shouting generously for a while, all kinds of scenes are like a natural comedy silhouette.