Chapter 394: Food Crisis
"Poofโ"
Kong Duanyou sprayed a mouthful of old blood on the newspaper, and he fainted directly.
Kong Duancao and the Confucian people also felt very ashamed, and hurriedly wrote an article in the tabloid to clarify.
However, it is a pity that the people of Bianjing today almost do not read tabloids, and even a few who read them have become suspicious of tabloids and prefer to believe Jimin Daily.
And when they found out that Dongying and Gao Li's students had indeed moved to Yuqing Villa, they no longer had any doubts.
"Oh my God! I'd rather pay 3,000 taels of silver and 50 taels of tuition per month, and Dongying students should also study science rather than Confucianism, is Confucianism really so bad at science?"
"Of course! Didn't you see that the four champions all abandoned Confucianism and reasoned? Isn't it better than us to see and understand the dignified champions?
Besides, don't you look at who are the people who solve the emptiness of the treasury for the imperial court, solve the problem of redundant troops, and eliminate the old poles underground?"
"That's right! If you can learn a few skills from Master Jiang, even if you can't be an official in the future, you can be a rich man!"
"Is that really the case? My son has learned pinyin and simplified Chinese and is planning to send him to Limen Academy!"
"My daughter has already learned! I clamored all day long to learn cooking and medicine, and I will make money in the future to support me!"
In the midst of the discussions, the enthusiasm of the people of Bianjing for learning science was unprecedentedly high, and many people even showed off their own children.
This made some parents whose children study Confucianism very unhappy, and Uncle Xu directly belittled him:
"Humph! If you send your sons to science, don't expect them to have a good future! You must know that the imperial examination is Confucianism! Confucianism is the authentic form of learning!"
"That's not accurate, don't forget, science is the heavenly knowledge of the official family, and the official family is the master of the Li Sect, and the Li Sect will definitely have a better future than the Confucian Sect in the future!"
"That's right! Even if you can't be an official, you can find a stable livelihood, like the people of Yuqing Villa, who don't have to worry about food and clothing, but it is much better than those useless scholars who have not been named on the gold list for decades."
"That is, how many of our students can become officials?"
Because of their different positions, the people directly quarreled.
In the midst of the quarrel, Uncle Xu's son suddenly carried the book cage on his back, and the six gods came over without a master.
"Huh? Kun'er, how did you come back from the academy? Is it school day?" Uncle Xu greeted him with a worried face.
Xu Kun looked at his elderly husband, shook his head with slightly red eyes, and said, "I don't want to go to the academy anymore!"
"Why? It's about to fall, how can you not go to the academy?" Uncle Xue was anxious, and everyone was puzzled.
"The child and some of his classmates don't want to learn a foreign Confucian and internal law, but are only good to outsiders, but they are cruel to their own people, and plan to abandon Confucianism and find a livelihood to support their father and mother."
As Xu Kun spoke, he suddenly couldn't help but be angry: "Why do foreign students come to learn Confucianism, and they give money and beautiful women, and everything is a priority?
But our Song students have to be oppressed and bullied by them, and borrow money everywhere in order to participate in scientific expeditions? Tired parents?
Is this the land of the Great Song Dynasty or the territory of a foreign country? If you want to be kind to the people of the Gentiles, why not be kind to your own people first? The child can't figure it out, and he can't accept it!"
After that, Xu Kun took a deep look at his father, whose sideburns were white, and sped up his pace to Yuqing Villa.
Silent in my heart: Father, you have worked hard all these years! For the rest of your life, you will be supported by a child!
"This ......"
Uncle Xu looked at his son's back in a daze, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.
The rest of the people have strengthened their confidence in letting their children learn science!
As for some students who knew that they could not be named on the gold list, after being baptized by the thoughts of Jimin Daily, they also rushed to Yuqing Villa either from the heart or in order to escape.
This made the Yuqing Villa, which was like a paradise, lively in an instant.
After Hu Quan learned the news, he couldn't help but move, but was dissuaded by his friend Zhu Shengfei
Finish:
"Bang Heng, even if you want to go, you can't go like this, it's autumn in a few days, why don't we join Limen together after the title of the gold list?"
"Kuriichi, you think so, too?" Hu Quan looked at Zhu Shengfei with a surprised expression.
"Yes."
Zhu Shengfei nodded and said, "Jimin Bao is right, under the rule of Confucianism, the number of officials will skyrocket geometrically every ten years, increasing the burden on the country and the people.
The only way to save the country is to strictly enforce the law and rule the country by law!"
"The gentleman sees the same thing!"
"Hahaha......
Hu Quan and Zhu Shengfei looked at each other and smiled, and then went back to the room to study very tacitly.
They are from a poor and lowly small businessman family, and they can enter Taixue by relying on amazing talent and unforgettable super memory, and they are quite confident in the title of the gold list!
Kong Duanyou never expected that Jimin Daily would have such a big impact on Confucianism in a short period of time, and he never thought that his gift of beautiful maids to foreign students would have such a bad impact on the reputation of his Confucian family, and even the Confucian disciples chose to betray.
Lying on the bed in anger, he smashed the medicinal soup on the ground and scolded angrily: "Traitors, these Confucian traitors who don't know the overall situation, all of them will be expelled from school and expelled from Confucianism.
When the frontier affairs are brought together, I see how they regret it, and I see how Jiang Chen, the female cadre who killed a thousand knives, died!
Also, we must seal down the Jimin Daily, and we must not let it out of Bianjing!"
"Brother, don't worry, even if Jimin reports Bianjing, the people of the world won't be able to see it."
Kong Duancao said while smoothing Kong Duanyou's back: "As for Jiang Chen, I'm afraid that if I don't wait for the border to rise up, I will fall to the ground first!"
Now that the distilled liquor process has spread through secret channels according to the instructions of the elder brother, officials and landlords in various places have chosen to conceal or default on the autumn harvest in order to make money from winemaking, or it will not be long before the price of grain cannot be suppressed.
When the people can't eat food, let's criticize Jiang Chen through the guidance of public opinion, and let the disciples impeach together, Cai Jing will definitely fall into the well and put him to death!"
"Good! That's it!
When the time comes, hunger will be everywhere, and the frontier will be in chaos, I think that faint monarch will dare to continue to support Limen, this time I will not only let Jiang Chen's female cadre be cut with a thousand knives, but also let that faint monarch make an edict against himself!
Does he really think that if he is an official, this world is his?
Hum! If he doesn't abolish the Logo, then we will abolish him!"
Kong Duanyou's eyes were full of coldness, and he was full of confidence in the influence of the Kong family.
Under his secret arrangement, the autumn grain and autumn taxes from all over the country were also escorted to Bianjing, all of which were far less than in previous years without exception, and the excuses were even more varied.
At the same time, tabloids in Bianjing and other parts of the country also published reports that Jiang Chen encouraged businessmen to consume grain to make distilled spirits, resulting in a shortage of national grain.