Two hours later, Liu Che returned to Chang'an City.

It's really like he said himself, he just came to see the second sister, ate melons, and had a meal with a little autumn breeze by the way.

Yang Chuan was heavy in his heart.

There was a mess in the Tai Academy, and the emperor didn't seem to care, but in fact, he was explicitly hinting at it both inside and outside the words: 'Hurry up, what I want is great unification.' ’

As an emperor, it is indeed a very disturbing thing that the emperor's order cannot leave Chang'an City, and the imperial court edict cannot leave Guanzhong and the land of the six counties, so it seems that Liu Che should be a little anxious.

Princess Pingyang, Wei Qing and his entourage stayed.

Princess Pingyang accompanied Princess Nangong, and the two old sisters seemed to have endless thoughtful words; Wei Qing led a group of soldiers to the 300,000 mu 'tuntian', obviously to observe and learn.

For these trivial things, Yang Chuan can't take care of them.

The matter of Tai Academy, it is not big or small, but if it is not done well, it will cause a big disaster, and let all the hard work before be in vain.

He explained everything in the fiefdom and let Liu Man, Zhiniang, and Naren Tuoya take care of the little women, but he took Zhang Anshi and lived directly in Tai Academy.

Sometimes, a kitchen knife is all that is needed for many seemingly complicated things.

"Lord Sacrificial Wine, please call the shots for us, Dong Zhongshu's old thief is too domineering, and he doesn't even allow us to teach the Spring and Autumn Zuochuan!"

"Dong Zhongshu's old thief is not a son of man!"

"Lord Sacrificial Wine, those Confucian scholars are too much, they can't fight Dong Zhongshu, but they all come over to bully us quiet and inactive Daomen......"

“……”

As soon as he arrived at Tai Academy, in less than half an hour, five or six waves of complaints came one after another, but Yang Chuan just listened and didn't talk much.

When these scholars discuss the Tao in the altar, they are full of words, but when they tell a specific matter, they often confuse the priorities and priorities, and most of them use emotional and insulting language.

Also、No one.

It can be seen that everyone's mentality has collapsed a little......

That's a good thing.

I'm afraid that if you don't fight, don't fight internally, and don't attack each other, some of the chef's methods will naturally be useless, so Yang Chuan quickly made a decision: add another fire to this pot of porridge.

The scholars of the Han Empire are very difficult to entangle, not only are they well educated, they have many disciples, and their military value is ridiculously high, so they don't let them fight until they are exhausted and exhausted, no matter how many means you have, there is nothing you can do.

So, early the next morning, Yang Chuan's old trick was repeated, and some of his cooks were transferred over, and he set up a stove on the unfinished construction site of Tai Academy, and began to eat shabu mutton.

The September weather in Guanzhong sounds like autumn is crisp, and it is a good season for skewers and mutton.

In fact, 2,000 years ago, around September, it was the hottest time of the year, and the humidity of the air was almost worse than dog days.

This is what Yang Chuan wants.

In order to make the readers popular and on the top as soon as possible, he also asked his cousin's father to send dozens of catties of wolfberries, and asked Cao Xiang to buy a large number of 'big supplements' such as Suoyang and Epimedium in Chang'an City, all of which were a bit at any cost.

You must know that this batch of 'precious Chinese medicinal materials' alone has cost a full five catties of gold, and it hurts to think about it......

"Teacher, are these weights enough?" Zhang Anshi was in charge of logistics, and he immediately guessed Yang Chuan's intentions, "Why don't you add some dry ore powder?" ”

The corners of Yang Chuan's mouth twitched, and he scolded with a smile: "You are too bad, eating mutton and drinking nourishing soup on this hot day is already easy to get angry, and you dare to add dry medicinal powder?" ”

Isn't that the world's notorious 'Five Stone Scatter'?

Zhang Anshi smiled honestly and honestly: "It's okay, as far as the students know, many of these big scholars are taking drugs." ”

Yang Chuan shook his head and said, "That's not okay, we just need to make them feel a little irritable, a little bad mood, and a little short-tempered;

Zhang Anshi, you must remember that the higher level of cooking skills is not to quickly cut through the mess to solve the problem, but to guide the situation and push the boat along the river, so that they can make a choice by themselves.

Whether this choice is correct or not is what reflects your cooking skills. ”

Zhang Anshi pondered for a long time, and asked with a little doubt: "What does the teacher mean to say, let them choose the wrong path in a little dizzy in the irritable struggle?" ”

Yang Chuan shook his head: "No, it's not for them to choose the wrong path in a daze, but to let them choose a path that they think is the most correct in the world with great joy and clarity." ”

"Anshi, you must always remember that we are cooks, not diners, and not ingredients."

"What we need to do is to burn the fire at the bottom of the pot, let the ingredients and seasonings fight and compromise by themselves, and form their own characteristic taste."

"In this process, what the cook needs to do is to control the heat, don't let them burn, burn, and can't make a pot of raw rice, you can't eat it yourself......

During the period when he was a teacher for Zhang Anshi, Yang Chuan rarely talked about cooking, and never mentioned those conspiracies, and never talked about some 'natural sciences' such as 'hydrogen, helium, lithium, beryllium, boron'.

This is the first time that this has been taught.

Therefore, Zhang Anshi was very excited when he heard this, and little stars began to appear in his eyes, and he nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes, it is necessary to control the heat, and you can't let it be pasted, and you can't get ...... it."

Looking at Zhang Anshi, who was harmless to humans and animals, Yang Chuan was tired for a while.

This Harry is only nine years old now, and he is already so bad, and when he grows up, he doesn't know what kind of goods he will become.

Such a Zhang Anshi, even if Huo Guang meets him, he will probably have a headache.

Well, it's exciting to think about......

……

Under the 'dark box operation' of Yang Chuan and Zhang Anshi's master and apprentice, the readers of Tai Academy once again entered the 'oral communication' mode.

Occasionally, there will be a few 'fist and foot competitions'.

However, under Yang Chuan's expressionless suppression, no one was too outrageous, after all, although he was young, he held everyone's lifeblood in his hands, and no one wanted his own school to be casually kicked out of the Tai Academy by a gangster.

Even Dong Zhongshu is no exception.

He has seen the methods of Yang Chuan's thieves, he is simply a scoundrel, he will turn his face when he says that he will turn his face, and he will believe it when he says that he will burn down the Tai Academy.

Therefore, the debate lasted for seven or eight days and nights, and finally it was agreed once again: everyone should sweep the snow in front of the door, and the well water should not interfere with the river water.

This result made Yang Chuan laugh directly.

Ma Da, at the beginning of the preparation of the Tai Academy, these scholars ate the six or seven hundred sheep of his Yang Chuan family, did they reach a resolution and consensus that 'well water does not interfere with river water'?

Now, after seven or eight days of oral output, it has returned to the original point?

How does this work......

On this day, when Dong Zhongshu and others were exhausted and asked Yang Chuan to mediate, Yang Chuan suddenly turned his face.

"That's what you discussed?"

Holding a roll of torn sheepskin in his hand, Yang Chuan sneered, threw it on the ground casually, and spit on it a few mouthfuls of saliva, scolding: "At the beginning of the preparation of the Tai Academy, everyone had already agreed to unite as one, cultivate talents and select officials for our Han Dynasty, not stick to one pattern, and go their own way, wasn't it all agreed at that time?"

What's the matter, now that the pavilions and pavilions of Tai Academy have been built, seeing that the New Year is about to recruit students from all over the world, you have begun to cheat and not admit it?

Dong Zhongshu, tell me, what's going on? ”

The scholars looked at each other, and naturally glared at Yang Chuan, but after all, no one dared to take the lead in making trouble.

Dong Zhongshu sighed and said with a tired face: "It's not that I, Dong Zhongshu, are unreasonable, it's actually that some people come to my disciples from time to time, boasting about how good their school is, how close they are with some nobles in the imperial court, once they switch to his disciples, they will be able to soar and rise to prominence from now on;

In just one month, more than 20 of the old man's disciples have left......"

Yang Chuan laughed and said, "It's a good thing to let your disciples learn from other people's knowledge, what's the matter, you still don't want to?" ”

Dong Zhongshu said angrily: "The Tao is not the same, and it is not ...... for each other"

Yang Chuan waved his hand directly, interrupting Dong Zhongshu's 'tirade', and said coldly: "A few days ago, when the emperor came to my Zhuangzi to eat melons, he made it very clear that Tai Academy is the Tai Academy of the imperial court and the Tai Academy of the Han Dynasty, not the Tai Academy of any one or which faction.

Dong Gong, this point was concluded at the beginning of the preparation of Tai Academy, have you forgotten? ”

The green tendons on Dong Zhongshu's forehead burst suddenly, and he was about to turn on the 'convincing people with reason' mode, but Yang Chuan immediately said: "And you people, have you forgotten?" ”

"The emperor has said, if any school thinks that it is more important than the imperial court, the Jiangshan Sheji, and the thousands of generations of the Han Dynasty, get out of the Tai Academy as soon as possible!"

Yang Chuan stood up slowly, coldly glanced at those big scholars, and let his expression, tone, etc., try to conform to the temperament of the 'ordinary ministers of the court', and said very coldly:

"I, Yang Chuan, am a farmer and a cook, I haven't read many sage books, and I don't know much about the subtleties and meanings of your words, but I finally know that as a subject of the Han Dynasty, I don't want to make contributions to the court and society, and I don't seek benefits for the people, no matter how many books you read and how much knowledge you do, you are all hooligans!"

"By the way, you may not know, I, Yang Chuan, once said four sentences, some of you may not have heard of it, right?"

"Well, today, this sacrificial wine promises a word, and in the future, if anyone can propose a better one, this Taixue sacrificial wine will be made by him."

"Let's go, let's go see something."

Yang Chuan got up slowly, walked out of the smoky 'conference room' very steadily, and walked towards the gate of Tai Academy.

In the past few days, Zhang Anshi has not been idle, and has already found someone to bring an extremely large stone, carved words on it, and covered it with red silk, which looks quite mysterious......

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the motto inscribed for the Tai Academy after consulting the emperor with this sacrificial wine, you are all great scholars, you can point out these few words, and even, if you think these words are very boring, you can write a few sentences yourself, and engrave them on this stone, how about it?"

All the scholars looked confused, looked at each other, and their faces became strange one by one.

In Chang'an City, who doesn't know that Yang Chuan's thieves don't learn and don't know how to write, and they can't even write a chapter to the emperor, and they also need their own student Zhang An's generational pen?

A farmer who farms the fields, it is just a matter of clinging to the powerful and becoming a priest of the Tai Academy.

Now, dare to write what 'academy motto' is inscribed at the door of Tai Academy? Isn't this a ridiculous joke?

The corners of some people's mouths already have a hint of sneer and ridicule.

Only Dong Zhongshu understands that Yang Chuan's 'few words' should be accurately 'four sentences', because he had heard Zhang Anshi recite it with his own ears......

"Okay, don't be stunned, come up with a few big readers, help us tear off this fig leaf."

Yang Chuan stood next to the stone with a smile and beckoned to Dong Zhongshu: "Dong Gong, come up and help?" ”

Dong Zhongshu took a deep breath, held his breath for a few breaths, strode over, arched his hand at the stone first, and then turned his head to look at Yang Chuan: "Young man Yang Chuan, the old man is convinced." ”

After speaking, the old thief stood beside Yang Chuan and said nothing.

The other readers were stunned.

Among them, there are Taoist schools, there are Mo family heirs, there are also famous families, Yin and Yang families, anyway, the schools that can be ranked in the Han Empire, there are people squeezed in, and Yang Chuan is too lazy to identify them one by one.

"For the sake of fairness, one person from each school should give me Yang Chuan a face."

Yang Chuan arched his hand and invited again, and then more than a dozen old thieves came up.

"Alright, let's just do it together and remove this fig leaf."

So, the scholars stepped forward and tore off the red silk covering the stone, revealing the four sentences on it, but it was nothing more than Yang Chuan plagiarizing Zhang Hengqu's 'four sentences'.

Establish a heart for heaven and earth.

Establish a life for the people.

For the sake of the saints, continue to learn.

Peace for all generations.

There is no payment at the back, and there are no bells and whistles to decorate, and when these four sentences are engraved, there is no famous calligrapher, anyway, it is upright and honestly engraved on it......

The readers recited the 'Four Sentences Teaching' silently several times, and finally shut up.

Even, the eye sockets of some Confucian scholars were inexplicably moistened, and they bowed to the boulder......

……

copied a few sentences and suppressed a group of Han scholars, Yang Chuan was in a good mood.

That's right.

Readers, you have to have some ideals, a little morality, a little discipline, and a little self-cleansing.

By the way, as the old saying goes, Yang Chuan did not seek the luxury of making the scholars of the Han Empire a noble person, a pure person, a moral person, and a person who was free from low-level interests;

But at the very least, be a person who knows shame.

This kind of thinking sounds very simple, but in the current Han Empire, among a group of top predators, even such a bullshit thing as 'human livestock' feels at ease. Whoever dares to say 'good for the people' in such a blatant manner should wait to be killed."

Seeing that the mood of the big readers was a little low, Yang Chuan nodded secretly, it's okay, the hearts and understanding of this class of readers are good.

Then ...... Let's be cruel to them in the future.

Yang Chuan announced with a smile: "Okay, the fig leaf of the school motto has been torn off, and this sacrificial wine also wants you to observe the people's feelings, go up the mountain and go down to the countryside;

After all, all of your students will become the pillars of the imperial court, and the emperor hopes that each of them will become a young man who governs the country and the world.

So, let's start with the teacher! ”

The third volume [Chaotianzi] is nearing the end, and it is estimated that there will be three or five more chapters to enter the fourth volume [Saiwaixue]. In all fairness, the content of this volume is very important, it is the foreshadowing and transitional chapters of the whole book, but the chef thinks that he has not written it well, and he lacks the rhythm and coolness that the online article should have.

But it doesn't matter, in the next fourth volume, the chef will carve it very carefully, and strive to write a cool point while writing the charm of historical literature. Chef thank you readers, kowtow!

Bang Bang Bang!

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