Chapter 203 Confucian Textbooks, Miscellaneous Textbooks
Dayan Kyoto, the temple of nourishing the heart.
Tang Tingbai listened to Li Yuanfang's report on the situation of the royal family of Dayan Kyoto, and laughed.
Laughing's stomach hurts a little.
These pieces of waste don't use their brains to do things.
However, it would not be bad if cutting off three fingers of a royal family would be able to bring these gentlemen back on track.
Tang Tingbai sat on a chair, and there was a blank piece of paper in front of him.
Tang Tingbai was thinking about the nine-year compulsory education textbook.
The reason why he wants to implement compulsory education this time is to cultivate his own talents.
Covering a wide range of areas.
For example, economy, industry, military, manufacturing, etc., all walks of life.
And if you look at the current readers, most of them are Confucians.
They may have one set of governance, but they are much worse in other aspects.
Touching his chin, Tang Tingbai began to write his plan.
First of all, Tang Tingbai intends to set up six disciplines.
Chinese, Mathematics, Geography, History, Science, Confucianism.
Tang Tingbai racked his brains and began to write textbooks.
But at this moment, the voice of the system came.
"Dingdong, the detection host will improve the livelihood of Dayan, and the system will reward the host with 52 nine-year compulsory education books."
Hearing the sound of the system, Tang Tingbai was stunned.
Before he could react, fifty-two books were neatly placed on the table in front of him.
Tang Tingbai picked up a book and opened it, it was very familiar.
It seems that he studied it when he was a child.
Tang Tingbai opened a few books again and confirmed that he had learned them when he was a child.
Looking at the book in his hand, Tang Tingbai was ecstatic.
Just now he was racking his brains to think, now that there are ready-made ones, it would be good to do printing directly.
In fact, Dayan printing is still extremely backward, somewhat similar to engraving printing.
The cost is too high, so readers basically still use the method of hand-copying.
Tang Tingbai ordered Jinyiwei to get the newspaper, and he had already adopted movable type printing.
Of course, these were made by Tang Tingbai, but they were also highly confidential in Jinyiwei and were not made public.
Because Tang Tingbai knew that once such a thing was made public, it would be an unprecedented blow to the family.
Even, Tang Tingbai had already thought that if he tore his face with these families one day, he would directly print millions of books and distribute them to poor people in the world for free, and the blow to the family would be fatal at that time.
Tang Tingbai raised his head and looked at Li Yuanfang who was guarding the door.
"Yuan Fang, bring these books back to Jinyiwei, each one will be printed in 100,000 copies, I will be of great use!"
"My subordinates will go." Li Yuanfang immediately nodded and turned to leave.
……
There was no word all night, and the next morning came.
Xuanzheng Palace.
Tang Tingbai sat on the dragon chair, and there were several books in front of him.
Hundreds of civil and military officials stood on both sides.
"Your Majesty, the ministers have their own music!" Zhou Guangkun of the Ministry of Officials was the first to speak: "Your Majesty, you plan to implement nine-year compulsory education for free, so there should always be a person in charge, right?" I don't know if the emperor has someone in mind? ”
Oh?
Hearing this, Tang Tingbai's face was calm: "Do you have any recommendations for Lord Zhou?" ”
Zhou Guangkun looked happy, it seems that this tyrant should not be selected yet.
"Your Majesty, there is a great Confucian in Dayan, named Zheng Xuan, who is the teacher's teacher."
"Zheng Xuan's reputation is very good, and he is also very respected by students all over the world, and he has three books, three books on governing the country, Qi family, and loyalty, which have far-reaching influence."
"The minister thinks that if Zheng Xuan Daru is in charge of this matter, all the scholars in the world will come to him, and then use his three books to educate students, and he will definitely be able to cultivate more talents for Dayan!"
As he spoke, Zhou Guangkun bowed slightly.
Without waiting for Tang to listen to Bai's words, Cang Lei of the Criminal Department also stood up.
"Emperor Qi, Zheng Xuandaru is indeed the most suitable person, he is the leader of today's Confucianism, and he has a strong appeal, now Zheng Xuandaru is outside the Xuanzheng Palace, why don't you see the emperor?"
The rest of the hundred officials nodded in unison, including Su Zhen and Zhuge Invincible.
Apparently, the two power groups have worked together again.
After all, they know in their hearts that the person in charge of the nine-year compulsory education must be their people.
So that they have room to operate.
It must not be a person who listens to nothing.
At this moment, Tang Tingbai sat on the dragon chair and did not speak.
He now understands what Baiguan means.
It's just that Tang Tingbai didn't intend to teach his students with Confucianism.
Clearing his throat, Tang Tingbai sat up straight: "Ladies and gentlemen, I don't plan to use Confucianism to teach students in the nine-year compulsory education, so I don't think it's necessary to see Zheng Xuan, right?" ”
What???
What do you mean by not going to use Confucianism???
Su Zhen immediately took a step forward: "Your Majesty, I, Dayan, govern the country with Confucianism, you ...... Are you planning to abandon Confucianism? Can millions or even tens of millions of people in the world say yes? Please think twice! ”
Immediately afterwards, all the civil and military officials bowed together, and their voices were even more neat: "Please think twice, the emperor!" ”
You—
Listening to everyone's words, a trace of anger flashed in Tang Tingbai's eyes.
This group of people has to make every inch.
He told them with good words, but this group of rotten people dared to unite against him.
Su Zhen bowed again, with a hint of anger in his voice.
"Your Majesty, Confucianism has been in the land of Dayan for thousands of years, and in this thousand years, how many talents, how many virtuous people, and how many prime ministers have been cultivated through the ages?"
"Lin Chonggu, the iron-blooded prime minister who turned the tide and helped the building to fall, is a Confucian student."
"Huairou means, the Tsing Yi Prime Minister Dou Bi who developed Dayan is a Confucian student."
"The god-killing prime minister who breaks through innovation and trains the army hard is also a Confucian student."
"Dayan needs Confucianism, but also needs Confucianism, Dayan has had dozens of prime ministers since the founding of the People's Republic of China, please ask the emperor, which one is not Confucianism? Your Majesty, do you want to completely give up enrollment and break the hearts of students all over the world? ”
At this moment, Su Zhen panicked.
If Tang Tingbai planned to reuse people from other disciplines, then it would have no impact on them as Confucian scholars in the world.
And for Dayan, it will be a huge blow.
Because Dayan now needs development, and Confucian scholars are needed to govern the world.
On the dragon chair, Tang Tingbai looked at Su Zhen with a smile.
Similarly, he looked at the angry court officials out of the corner of his eye.
Tang Tingbai was not a fool, he knew that if he was stubborn, he might completely offend these officials.
Although Tang Tingbai was not afraid of offending, he felt that it was unnecessary.
After all, from the perspective of these officials, they would never understand Tang Tingbai's decision.
Even if they do, they will never support it.
Tang Tingbai touched his chin in embarrassment, and he looked at Su Zhen: "The prime minister is reasonable, I plan to open six courses, namely Chinese, mathematics, geography, history, science, and the governance of the country, one of the three works of Zheng Xuan Da Confucian, and I plan to set up an education department, with one director and two deputy directors, Zheng Xuan Da Confucian, just serve as one of the two deputy directors, what does the prime minister think?" ”
Six courses?
That means there are six books.
And the emperor only chose one book from Zheng Xuan, and only let Zheng Xuan be a deputy director, or one of the two deputy directors.
To put it bluntly, there is no power, just a name.
At this moment, a person wearing a second-grade official uniform, a second-grade bachelor from the Yamen of the Hanlin Academy, stood up angrily.
"Your Majesty, Confucianism is the foundation of the country, and the ministers agree to set up six disciplines, but the six disciplines must be Confucianism."
"Otherwise, what will students all over the world think once they know about it? What will you think of you, Your Majesty? ”
"The students are arrogant, will they leave Dayan directly and go to other empires? You must know that the major empires welcome the Confucian students of my Great Yan to serve as officials in their countries, and at that time, my Great Yan will have no one available. ”
"The old minister, please think twice, don't let my Confucian students in the Great Yan feel cold, please think twice!"
As he spoke, Hua Sheng knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed three times to Tang Tingbai.
Immediately afterwards, the ministers in the court knelt down: "Ministers, please think twice!" ”
You—
Tang Tingbai's face was gloomy, and he subconsciously clenched his fists.
He didn't expect that even Hua Sheng, a good old man, would stand up against him.
Tang Tingbai knew clearly that Hua Sheng was a good person and a good official, but he just had a tendon in his brain.
Such an official is a blessing for the local people to manage a place.
But Hua Sheng doesn't have a big picture and can't see what will happen in the future.
Tang Tingbai took a deep breath, he picked up the science textbook and looked at Hua Sheng.
"Lord Hua, since you said that Confucianism is so important, I want to ask you, may Confucianism help my Dayan farmers increase grain production?"
This......
Hua Sheng was stunned, and didn't know how to answer for a while.
Naturally, they could not increase grain production, and they could not even grow grain.
But do Confucian scholars need to learn this?
Isn't it enough for them to learn to govern the country and make the people's lives better?
"Your Majesty, Confucian scholars don't know how to farm, but the old minister is brave, is there a way to increase grain production in your so-called science book?"
"Lao Chen is familiar with all kinds of Confucian books, and he has never seen a way to increase grain production."
As soon as the words fell, the civil officials of the Great Yan Dynasty nodded in unison.
They haven't heard of it either.
"Your Majesty, the old minister has also read books all his life, and the old minister has read all the books that Da Yan has, and the old minister has never seen a way to increase grain production.
"Yes, there's nothing wrong with it, the old minister seconded it."
"The old minister also seconded the proposal."
“……”
Baiguan spoke again, his face full of disbelief and disdain.
Looking at everyone's expressions, Tang Tingbai smiled, but his smile was a little cold.
He directly opened the science in his hand.
"To increase food production, we first need to choose the soil."
"The choice of soil is made up of minerals, organic matter, and crop nutrients."
"Among them, crop nutrients are mainly derived from humus, nitrogen, phosphorus, potassium, and other macroelements and trace elements."
“……”
Tang Tingbai read for more than ten minutes in one breath.
Hearing this, the civil and military officials of the court were stunned.
They don't understand it.
However, listening to Tang Tingbai saying those unfamiliar terms, it seems to make a lot of sense!