Chapter 292 Different Performances

It's the seventh day in the blink of an eye.

Kong Shangqian thought that Wang Chengen was just a polite remark at first, but he didn't expect that the most popular eunuch in front of the emperor really took off his python robe and wore a green coat to accompany him through all the county schools and Mongolian schools in Beizhili.

In the end, it is this Changping Jiazi Mengxue.

Wang Chengen represented the emperor himself, so he calmly visited every school, and gave gifts from the emperor to the good students recommended by the teacher, which was nothing more than a brush and a small bag.

Kong Shangqian was apprehensive in his heart, and as he walked, he was still thinking about his upcoming match with His Majesty the Emperor.

In his eyes, these should be Emperor Chongzhen's so-called political achievements, and these achievements are really nothing worth seeing.

Not to mention what Donglin Academy and Bailu Academy are, or Guanzhong Academy, which he went to study for three months, is much better than Mengxue that the emperor spent so much money on.

Each college will have three or four of its own Mongolian students, and they will carefully select the students who will enter the school.

First of all, it depends on your family background, and the acquisition academy of the Southern Sect of the Confucian Family where you are located will also have a complete set of review procedures. Naturally, it is welcome to be above the fifth grade, but it is the child of the local county and county order, and he is the one who came forward to receive it.

People accept it, but the words are hard to hear.

"This is for the sake of the face of the parent official, it is not the parent official of this county, we never accept children below the sixth grade." When he encountered this kind of thing for the first time, Kong Shangqian felt a little embarrassed to say such things. But later he found that the more ugly his words were, the worse his face became, and the bigger the shelf, but the county lord on the other side was more humble, flattering himself vigorously, and was willing to bear the high price of one hundred taels of silver a year.

The following is the entrance exam for the squire and the local magnates. What is a thousand-character essay, and the rhyme is all floating clouds, and only those who can memorize the entire Analects and the university have a little chance. If you can make good poems that make people shine, and then you can write a good pavilion style, then you have a solid chance.

Next are the high-priced merchants. Whether you learn well or not, one hundred and one year for others, five hundred and one year for a merchant's child. On the other hand, there are only a hundred places. On the black market, these 100 places have been fried to 2,0021.

How can it be like Mengxue at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

What the hell is this snotty one? And the one with blood on his body, this is really a child in the butcher's house, and the blood on his body is just half a fan of dead pork that he just helped his parents carry?

What kind of talent can this produce?

After the first year, the competition of appearance and etiquette began, and thirty percent of the children had to be eliminated in this link. In the county school of his own Confucian family, this point is checked by himself.

Kong Shangqian is known for his cold face. At this level in his charge, it doesn't matter your family background, origin, and tuition fees at all. Not to mention those with physical disabilities, that is, uncoordinated limbs, improper facial features, thinning hair, and hunched backs, all of which must be eliminated from the Mongolian studies in their own colleges.

Let's look at the clothes, whether the nails are clean and clean, and the hair can't be with gold rings, of course, this is the nouveau riche is not a reader. Be sure to use a white jade hair ring that is more expensive than gold, and speak clearly and fluently.

Over the past few decades, through his unremitting efforts. Only then could he let His Majesty the Emperor take a good look at it. is like a tall and tall child, not only is the back of the four books skillful, but also the poetry recitation is not a problem. Coupled with a well-cut green robe made of cotton bamboo cloth, with white jade pressing the corners of the clothes, a young scholar is the hope of Daming.

He glanced at the Jingshi Mengxue classroom with disgust. More than 100 children were crammed into a small room. Although the walls and floors are clean, they are only flat with loess. The most brilliant thing is nothing more than the blackboard and chalk in front of it, which he has already drawn, and he believes that these things have been improved by his own craftsmen, which are a hundred times better than the current Mengxue.

Think of the green youth in your school, and then look at the strangely shaped children in this room.

Kong Shangqian also involuntarily showed an extremely proud expression.

What he didn't expect was that a voice read in his ear the familiar Analects that he couldn't be more familiar with.

"Rather than advancing, not retreating. However, if a person purifies himself, he will not protect his past. ”

When I turned around, I saw a young man who thought he was young and a middle-aged man who was emaciated standing behind him.

"Gong Xuan, this is Kong Shangqian of the Southern Sect of the Confucian Family."

"There are many poems, and Danqing is also a must, but the minister has heard of it."

As soon as Kong Shangqian saw Wang Chengen's performance, he immediately knew the identity of this person, and when he was about to kneel, he was held up by Zhu Youzhen with a folding fan.

"Okay, I'm also out of micro-service today, you just know it in your hearts."

As he was talking, he heard someone come out and ring the bell. Groups of children rushed out of the classroom, and suddenly the entire loess playground was dusty.

Zhu Youzhen didn't care, he just left the path that the child had to go through and stood under a big locust tree next to the school building. Xia Yunyi took a step forward instead, her eyes full of like. Kong Shangqian stepped back, saw His Majesty the Emperor glance at him inadvertently, and stood two steps behind Zhu Youzhen quietly.

As the bamboo whistle blew, the children lined up in a row like a barracks.

It's a favorite moment for the kids in the village, most of them waving their fists in the strong sun.

"Okay!"

Xia Yunyi saw this lively scene, she didn't know what to say, and rubbed her hands and walked to Zhu Youzhen's side excitedly.

"Gong Yu, the elephant said: There is a fire under the mountain, Ben. The gentleman is a clear ruler and does not dare to break the prison. ”

Xia Yunyi hesitated, he didn't know that His Majesty the Emperor really knew something about Zhou Yi, thought for a while, and then said:

"Quality is better than literature, literature is better than history, literature is courteous, and then gentlemen."

Zhu Youzhen really likes this one, and he also knows that only such a father can cultivate such a good child.

"I've heard something that is more appropriate than what I told you."

"Oh? I would like to hear about it. Xia Yunyi seemed more interested, but made Kong Shangqian, who was still a little pretentious, a little embarrassed, he wanted to interject, but he couldn't find a better point.

"Civilize the spirit, barbarize the body."

Xia Yunyi chewed the meaning of these two sentences carefully.

"Your Majesty, the world's academies and shulin should be engraved at the gate."

"Alas, how difficult it is to change customs." Zhu Youzhen said secretly.

Zi said: "For example, if it is a mountain, it has not become a net, stop, I stop; For example, the flat ground, although it is covered with a net, enter, I will go. Xia Yunyi said.

After the boxing, it was time for breakfast at school, where there were two meals a day.

"Gong Yu, what we are talking about is too literary, and being able to eat two meals is the fundamental reason why I deceived so many children into going to school."

With that, he led a group of people to the place where they were eating.

The construction of the school was very simple, and there was no house for food at all, only a small shed was built for the place where the food was distributed. Inside the shed is a soup dish made of two mixtures of flower buns, kelp tofu and bones. Bones are really bones, and the meat on them has been removed cleanly.

"Don't, I'll just take a look."

It seems that Wang Chengen has already greeted everyone, and everyone is a little trembling, but no one has seen it. The students simply took these strangers in their eyes, and all they saw was a hot meal.

"Kelp, this thing was provided to me by Sun Yuanhua, there are thousands of catties on the edge of the sea, I asked the hospital to see it, but it is a good thing. The imperial court collected a pound of three pennies from the fishermen in Dengzhou, and here it was used as a dish for the children. It's not obvious now, it's a green vegetable in winter. It's not that I'm stingy, it's all one for one person here, and sometimes it's not necessarily enough. I'll send you a little bit when I go back. The queen has a cooking menu from there, and she will send it to you as well. ”

"Let's go, let's go, we can't let go of what people eat here."

It is estimated that the gentlemen have also explained to the children, and when the children suck the big bone stick, they also become very gentle. Several children couldn't suck out the bone marrow inside, and they had already begun to show Zhu Youjian their faces.

It's no wonder that many dignitaries have come to visit here, and the children have adapted very much.

There was a tea stall at the entrance of the school, and Zhu Youzhen didn't pick it, so he just did it.

"Kong Shangqian, what are your thoughts these days?"