Chapter 60: Professor of Confucianism

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In a blink of an eye, at the end of April, the climate also changed, and the students took off their cotton robes and began to pass silk robes, or thin cloth robes, Zheng Xunrui studied in Fuxue for more than three months, and there are still a few days to go, and the study is about to end. Starting from May, students from all over the world will gather in Yingtianfu to prepare for the exam, at that time there will be a lot of parties, everyone will communicate with each other, make friends, such gatherings will make Nanjing lively, but also the happiest time for businesses.

For more than three months, Zheng Xunrui was very low-key, he arrived at Fuxue on time every day, sat at the end, did not take the initiative to greet anyone, went home immediately after the end of study, did not make the slightest stop, and did not participate in the gathering between students, so he has not attracted everyone's attention, although some people talked about his poetry, but no one knew that he was also studying in Fuxue.

The mobility of Fuxue students is also very large, some insist on studying, some study for a period of time, go out to travel, increase knowledge, and some students temporarily go to Fuxue to study, as long as they are qualified, Fuxue will not ask.

This fluidity also helped Zheng Xunrui, who kept a low profile and did not attract anyone's attention.

Zheng Xunrui is more concerned about things, or training and crops, maize and sweet potatoes are harvested from May to June, and the care during this period is extremely important, as for the house, it has been built a long time ago, connected together, it looks very imposing, outsiders can't believe that this is the housing of the Zheng family's tenants.

The key is training, close to four months, the training effect is completely out, eight hundred heroes can stand straight for more than two hours, even if the knife in the sky will not move, as for the Hongquan Twelve Bridges, after countless exercises and modifications, completely fixed, become a necessary content for all people's daily training, it is no exaggeration to say that eight hundred heroes can use the Twelve Bridges of Hongquan with their eyes closed, the most important thing is discipline, eight hundred heroes can do the same, without the slightest deviation, this is the most difficult, let these practitioners be in lockstep, it is definitely as simple as people think.

What is lacking is war horses and weapons, as well as cotton armor, these things cannot be put in place for the time being, and they need to wait until after September.

Zheng Fugui followed the clues provided by Yang He, and privately contacted some businessmen, five hundred Arab horses, the price is 25,000 taels of silver, if it is a thousand Arab horses, the price can be adjusted to about 40,000 taels of silver, in comparison, of course, it is a thousand Arabian horses are cost-effective, but the biggest problem here is the supervision of the government, Zheng Fugui is most worried about this problem, if it is because of the purchase of Arabian horses, Zheng Xunrui's future is ruined, he will not forgive himself.

As for weapons and cotton armor, Zheng Xunrui didn't mention it, if he said it, it is estimated that Zheng Fugui would be scared to death.

Zheng Xunrui did not urge the purchase of Arabian horses, and the time was not yet ripe.

His own reputation is too low to cope with the supervision of the government.

April 28.

On this day, the Confucian professor did not go to class, but asked the students to read books, so there are not many such times, perhaps the study is about to end in two days, and the Confucian professor has already talked about everything.

Zheng Xunrui didn't care very much, looked down at the book, in fact, looking at these ancient texts, he could still learn a lot from them, although he was a bachelor in the history department and the Chinese department in his previous life, but unfortunately he did not have such an opportunity to study ancient texts specifically, and he could not learn it.

The instructor walked over to Zheng Xunrui's side and spoke in words that only he could hear.

"After school, the professor will be waiting for you in the backyard."

When Zheng Xunrui looked up, the instructor had already walked away.

For more than three months, the Confucian professor did not notice him, but when he was about to end his studies, he found him, is there any deep meaning in this?

Two hours passed quickly, and after the school ended, Zheng Xunrui still walked last, and waited until everyone dispersed before slowly walking towards the backyard.

The Confucian professor stood in front of the Arabian horse, watching carefully, and when Zheng Xunrui approached, a voice came.

"Good horse, good horse, it's really a BMW with a hero."

"The student has seen the sir."

"You have been studying at the school for more than three months, the old man has never talked to you, the first day you arrived at the school, once disappointed the old man, but then the table xiàn, very good, other students laughing and playing, you can also insist on studying, after school every day, go straight home, do not go to the land of flowers and willows, do not enter the tea shop restaurant, among the more than two hundred students, only you are so."

Zheng Xunrui was almost choked, he couldn't imagine that the Confucian professor knew everything, and it was no wonder that the Confucian professor was close to sixty years old, and he didn't see through anything.

Thinking of the dozing off on the first day, in fact, the Confucian professor is very clear, that is, it is not broken, and it may be because of that dozing off that time, so that the conversation has continued until now.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xunrui's face was slightly red.

"The old man wants to talk to you today about this respect for the sages of the past dynasties, Confucianism has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is not easy to have such a heritage, in addition to the attention of the imperial court, there are countless scholars who strive for it, to see how many great Confucians, for the past and succession, or arguments, or inheritance, or carry forward, every time I think of these, the old man can not be self-sustaining."

Zheng Xunrui was a little confused by the second monk, the professor of Confucianism said to him what is the use of this, this Confucianism is important, readers can say a lot of truths with their eyes closed, of course, in the end, it is still one, if you learn Confucianism well, you can win fame, you can enter the court as an official, you can completely change your identity, and become a member of the scholars.

The Confucian professor didn't even look at Zheng Xunrui, and continued to talk about his own understanding......

Half an hour passed, and the professor of Confucianism finally finished speaking, Zheng Xunrui listened very seriously on the surface, and did not interject a word, in fact, some of them did not listen.

After the Confucian professor finished speaking, he looked at Zheng Xunrui and sighed slightly.

"The old man called you here, that's what he said to you, there's nothing to do, you can go back."

The study of Fuxue is finally over.

After Zheng Xunrui went home, he felt relaxed, and he was finally free, you must know that you have to go to school on time every day, the time is too fixed, and from the 25th of the first month to the 30th of April, there is no day of rest.

The growth of maize and sweet potato is very good, beyond Zheng Xunrui's initial prediction, it seems that the planting technology of this era is not much different from that of later generations, but it is just a little backward in terms of technology.

These maize and sweet potatoes are the most important reliance on the take-off of his career, and there must be no problems.

On the fifth day of the fifth month of May, Yang Tingshu suddenly came to visit.

After not seeing each other for half a year, the two were extremely happy to meet again, and they chattered a lot.

The banquet had already been prepared.

The two of them drank three glasses of wine, and almost didn't eat any food, and the wine was the best daughter Hong.

"Qingyang, how do you feel about three months of study."

"Brother Huaidou, it's not that you don't know, that's what you can feel like that."

"Yes, by the way, can the Confucian professor talk to you alone?"

"What do you mean by asking?"

Zheng Xunrui was immediately alert, Yang Tingshu was by no means a casual question, he immediately remembered that the conversation between the Confucian professor and himself lasted for half an hour, it was all the Confucian professor talking, and he barely spoke.

"First of all, did the professor of Confucianism talk to you?"

"Yes, that's half an hour, almost all the professors of Confucianism are talking, and I haven't said anything."

A glimmer of light shot out of Yang Tingshu's eyes.

"Qingyang, if I tell you, the professor of Confucianism analyzes the examination questions of each township examination all the year round and can make an accurate analysis, you won't feel strange, the professor of Confucianism does not have much interest in fame, and after the middle move, he has been in the position of teaching, teaching and Confucian professor for decades, and he is already about to become a refiner."

Zheng Xunrui's body shook, and the chopsticks almost fell to the ground.

"Brother Huaidou, thank you, I toast you, after drinking this glass of wine, I will tell you what the Confucian professor said......

"I drank this glass of wine, but what the Confucian professor said to you, you must not tell the second person, including me, this is the professor's rule, there was once a professor favored by the student, the professor of the conversation told others, the result of this student township test landed, and then the professor clearly told the student, the article is very good, can be admitted, but because of the problem of character, the final list."

Zheng Xunrui's body shook again.

"Brother Huaidou, thank you, this glass of wine, I will do it first as a respect......"

After Yang Tingshu left, Zheng Xunrui locked himself in the room for two days, carefully recalling every sentence of the Confucian professor, figuring out the meaning, and then jotting it down on a piece of paper. He completely believes in Yang Tingshu's words, a professor who has been teaching for decades must have made an accurate analysis of the township test, the township test is not without rules, and it is entirely possible for a Confucian professor to grasp the rules and analyze and grasp the township test.

However, such a thing is very risky, so it is natural for the student who leaked the conversation of the Confucian professor to fall off the list, and the Confucian professor knows the powerful relationship.

It is a reason to be able to analyze the general content of the township examination, which is a reason for analyzing the college entrance examination questions in later generations, but this aspect has been made public in later generations, and it is also the golden sign of the school.

Two days later, Zheng Xunrui walked out of the room with a smile on his face.

Facing the township test with a purpose, he has more confidence, fortunately, his appearance is good, and he has been favored by the professor of Confucianism, otherwise he will lose this best opportunity.

Zheng Xunrui couldn't help but thank God for blessing. (A good event for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you!) Follow the ~ point / Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter qdread can be), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to the qdread WeChat public account! )