Chapter 1237 Figured
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"The old man is willing to donate 30,000 taels of silver in the name of the Lin family for the construction of the Chinese Academy of Studies."
"I can also call on all the adults in the national prison, as well as the prisoners, to collectively raise donations."
"But even so......"
Lin Saijiu frowned, "It can't reach the number that Song peasant girls need." ”
"Indeed."
Song Qingyuan nodded, she had already thought of this.
Lin Sai wine can produce silver, first, his family is wealthy, and second, the Chinese Academy is advocated by him.
It not only improved his reputation among students, but also made a political achievement, which was beneficial to his future promotion.
Not really.
Even if the prisoners in the Guozi Prison are all the children of official eunuchs and their families are wealthy, they may not be willing to donate too much.
"But ......"
Song Qingyuan's eyes flashed with a sly look, and he smiled playfully.
"My lord has allowed me ten prison places, and I will solve the matter of silver."
"Huh?"
Lin Xijiu's eyebrows moved, and he understood what Song Qingyuan was thinking, and his brows furrowed.
"You're planning to sell prison places?"
This was said unceremoniously, with a thin layer of anger.
If it weren't for the fact that the person in front of him was Song Qingyuan, Lin Saijiu would have already been furious.
The literati are important to the morality, especially the Guozijian is the highest institution of learning in Daqi, and it is a place of solemn and serious learning.
As the prince of the country, how can he sell prison quotas to seek profits.
Lin Xijiu looked at Song Qingyuan.
Before he could speak, his majestic gaze had already informed Song Qingyuan that this matter would not work.
"Adult ......"
Song Qingyuan spoke, intending to persuade.
"Father!"
Lin Jingshu stood up at the same time, blinking at Song Qingyuan with beautiful eyes, signaling Song Qingyuan to be calm and not to be impatient.
Then he looked at Lin Saijiu and said, "Father and daughter have also read a lot of books and paid attention to the imperial court decrees. ”
"When the treasury is empty, the imperial court will also take out quotas and the people will donate officials."
"Why don't Guozijian follow suit and promote the opening of the entire Chinese Academy with a quota of ten prisoners."
"It's a first-of-its-kind initiative, and the benefits outweigh the disadvantages."
"My father is a great Confucian in the world, with both talent and morality, and he is not a stubborn person who sells his reputation and reputation."
Lin Jingshu said, bowing slightly, "My daughter believes that my father will be able to understand the gains and losses here." ”
"For the poor students in the world, for the Chinese Academy of Chinese Studies, at the request of the Song Dynasty peasant girls."
A high hat is worn on the head of the forest sacrifice wine.
"You girl......"
Lin Xijiu laughed angrily, and scolded, "It's just an elbow turned outward, and he used words to provoke his father." ”
"If you shouldn't be a father, won't you become a person who sells his reputation and is stubborn."
Lin Xijiu glared fiercely, but there was no anger in his eyes.
He said, "Do you know that the official positions provided by the imperial court that can be donated have always been vacant positions, and there are few real vacancies. ”
"And the prisoners of the Guozijian want to come to the Guozijian to study."
"If you recruit people of bad character, won't you bring other prisoners harmed?"
Hearing this, Song Qingyuan rolled his eyes silently.
The meaning of Lin Sai Wine, to put it in layman's terms, is a stinky fish with a pot of soup, a grain of mouse droppings, and a pot of porridge.
But are all the prisoners in the Guozijian excellent in character and learning?
Not really.
The composition of the prisoners of the Guozijian is divided into three parts.
The first is a special case of Xiang Dalang and San Lang, because of the meritorious work of the family, the imperial court issued a decree to approve the admission to the country.
The second is that officials of the imperial court above the fifth grade can let their sons enter the school without examination, but there is still a limit on the number of places.
Like the officials of the five grades, only one person can enter the family, and the eldest son, the second son, the sister-in-law, and the concubine are all decided by the official himself.
The third is recommended by the important ministers of the court, the great Confucianism of the time, and the people with high morality.
After passing the exams, you can also go to Guozijian to enroll.
If nothing else, let's just say that those children of official eunuchs who are exempt from entrance examinations really don't have bad conduct?
Song Qingyuan didn't believe it.
opened his mouth and said, "My lord, Zi said: There is no class in teaching!" ”
"Yes!"
Lin Jingshu listened, and quickly nodded in agreement.
"Even the saints say that anyone can be educated, regardless of whether they are high or low, virtuous or foolish."
"Father, isn't what Guozijian has always adhered to exactly the way of Confucian education?"
"Then why do you want to ignore the words of the saints today?"
"My daughter thinks that it is nothing to train a child prodigy to become a champion."
"And to train a gentleman and a foolish person into a talent, then he deserves to be called a wise man."
"My father has a long-term vision and a noble heart, and he will not be confined to vulgar etiquette and trap himself."
"You ......"
Lin Saijiu's gaze wandered back and forth on Song Qingyuan and Lin Jingshu.
smiled, "You sing and harmonize, so that the old man is speechless." ”
"It's the adults who love the young and don't care about us."
Song Qingyuan took advantage of the situation to flatter.
Seeing this, Da Lang and San Lang hurriedly continued, "What adults are worried about, students understand. ”
"It's just that adults can inspect the ten prisoners."
"After the inspection, you can only enroll, I don't know if this is good?"
"That's it! Come on! ”
Lin Saijiu waved his hand helplessly.
"If the old man should not be again, won't he be attacked by the four of you."
"That's it! All right! ”
"According to what Song Nongnu said, I will give you ten places."
"But remember ......"
Lin Saijiu emphasized, "Those who donate must pass the old man's pass before they can enter school." ”
"Yes, sir!"
Song Qingyuan smiled.
Lin Jingshu, Da Lang, and San Lang also laughed at the same time.
Several people glanced at each other, revealing an indescribable tacit understanding, as if they were comrades-in-arms.
Because they have just finished a "winning battle".
The faces of several young men were flushed with excitement.
Seeing this, Lin Saijiu shook his head and smiled.
Young man, really...... Fearless, fearless.
He was also young!
Lin Sai sighed.
After a few people were happy, Lin Saijiu spoke again, "Song Nongnu contributed money, effort, and ideas, but the old man wanted to ask, what do you want?" ”
Lin Xijiu looked at Song Qingyuan scrutinically.
The Song family can rise and get to this point as a commoner, it must not be an ordinary person.
He said that they had a heart for good, and he believed it.
As he said in the preaching, if you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world.
But this does not mean that the Song family has a heart of the Virgin and must do good deeds without reservation and unconditionally.
Therefore, if he wants to say that the Song family has no plans, he will never believe it.
According to his years of experience as an official, the more he pays, the greater his intentions.
He wanted to see Song Qingyuan now, what was he trying to do.
Lin Sai wine is good for a good time, waiting for Song Qingyuan to speak.
"Learn! Child! Report! ”
The crisp voice, said lightly, this is her intention.
"Student newspaper?"
Lin Xijiu was stunned, and doubts flashed in his eyes.
opened his mouth and asked, "Listening to its name, it can be like the official mansion's newspaper." ”
"I can't hide it from my lord."
Song Qingyuan bowed slightly, "It is indeed a newspaper like Di Bao." ”
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