All the officials had a difficult face, especially those gray-clothed officials, they didn't come empty-handed, and they were holding things in their hands.

I have climbed the mountain once in the morning, wine, food, pen and ink...... Many items were carried up and down with the envoys. I finally got to Shangbai Village to rest, and I just got off the boat and had to leave, or I went to the steeper Black Wind Village.

Really, if you toss like this for a few more days, it is possible that the gray-clothed officials will join forces and strangle the student envoy to death!

Xiang Zhixian winked at Bai Zongwang, hoping that the other party could persuade him. This should have been persuaded by him, but Xiang Zhixian coaxed him again, for fear of making the student unpleasant.

Bai Zongwang hadn't figured out Lu Ti's path yet, he didn't want to take risks, so he just didn't see anything.

At this moment, Zhu Ming said: "Mention the school, the Black Wind Village is quite a long way, and I am afraid that it will not be able to reach it until night." And when the officers and soldiers suppressed the bandits, they climbed the cliff and attacked at night, burning the thieves' nest to the ground, and now there is only a ruin. It's really an obstacle to the view, and you can't get into Lu Ti's eyes to learn the law. ”

"Dark?" Lu Tixue asked.

"Exactly," Xiang Zhixian hurriedly said, "The thief village is very far away, and the mountain road is difficult to walk, so it can be entrenched for decades." ”

Lu Tixue thought about it carefully, and finally relented: "That's it, I won't go today." ”

Everyone was amnesty, and the gray-clothed officer who was in charge of opening the way quickly struck the gong and walked forward, for fear that if he walked slowly, he would change his hexagram again.

Although Lu Tixue is a literati, his physical strength is excellent, and after a toss in the morning, he is still energetic at this time. He didn't sit on the sliding pole prepared by the Bai family, and walked striding with a cane, which was probably exercised by long-term travel.

Walking between the ridges, Lu Tixue was concerned about agricultural affairs again, pointed to the rice in the field and said: "This rice is planted very well, and you should persuade the farmers to be in a good way." ”

Xiang Zhixian was suddenly praised, and his bones were a few taels lighter, and he was flattered and said: "Agriculture is the foundation of all industries, and the lower officials have no skills, so they can only persuade farmers with all their hearts and make a meager contribution to the officials." ”

Bai Dalang suddenly burst out and said: "The rice planted by Zhu Xianggong is applauded!" ”

Lu Tixue smiled disdainfully: "In the remote countryside, where did you come from?" ”

Bai Zongwang hurriedly said: "The dog is short-sighted, and when he meets a virtuous person, he will be called a prince. It is just respecting his virtue, and there is no intention of transgression. ”

"Oh, what virtue does this Zhu Xianggong have?" Lu Tixue asked casually.

Bai Zongwang said: "Please go over there to study." ”

The crowd came to the edge of the test field, where the seedlings were noticeably more robust.

Lu Tixue praised: "Good field, good rice." But why is there no water in the field? Now is the time for irrigation and top dressing. ”

This scholar really knows how to farm!

Zhu Guoxiang arched his hand and said: "The tillering of this field is too vigorous, and the field must be drained and sunned, so that the seedlings will not continue to tiller." ”

"Who are you?" Lu Ti learned.

introduced to Zhixian County: "This is Zhu Xianggong, the father of Zhu Ming, the son of the Eight Elements. ”

Lu Tixue looked at each other at this time and asked: "Drain the water and dry the field, aren't you afraid that the rice will die?" ”

"When you walk cautiously, when to drain and when to re-irrigate, it depends on the color of the leaves and the number of stems." Zhu Guoxiang explained.

Lu Tixue became interested: "Let's talk about it in detail." ”

Zhu Guoxiang immediately took off his shoes and went to the field, rolled up his sleeves and opened the rice leaves, bent down and pointed to the bottom of the seedlings and said, "Please see ...... for study."

Lu Tixue really approached and bent down to look at the rice stalks.

Zhu Guoxiang began to talk about scientific rice planting, and Lu Tixue listened carefully and seriously. One spoke energetically, the other listened happily, completely forgetting about the others.

After speaking for more than ten minutes, the tired officials stood on the ridge of the field and were so bored that they yawned.

There were a total of twenty scholars from the county, only a few were listening, and the rest were looking around, just looking for a place to rest early.

And those two, the more they talked, the more energetic they became.

After talking about rice planting, Zhu Guoxiang continued to popularize agricultural knowledge: "I know that in the area south of the Yangtze River, the land is narrow and there are many people. However, interplanting is not a method, and it hurts the soil and cannot be overharvested. I have studied for many years and have come up with the thirteen methods of interplanting. ”

"What is the Thirteen Methods of Interplanting?" Lu Tixue was full of interest.

Zhu Guoxiang said: "The first method, tall and short intercropping. Crops of the same height are difficult to interplant, and they will not grow well if there is not enough light. Crops of different heights can be interplanted to ventilate and transmit light......"

"The second method, deep and shallow intercropping. Some crops have deep roots, while others have shallow roots, take root in the soil, and each takes what he needs, and can promote each other......"

"The third method, round-tip interplanting. Some crops have round leaves, while others have pointed leaves......"

A total of thirteen interplanting rules were said, and Lu Tixue applauded: "The real farmer wizard should be called a public one!" ”

"It's ridiculous." Zhu Guoxiang smiled.

Lu Tixue turned around and asked the county principal: "Professor Qian, do you know where I came from?" ”

Professor Qian hurriedly said, "Please also give me some advice." ”

Lu Tixue glanced at the twenty entourage: "I studied under Mr. Qingxi when I was a child, and Mr. Qingxi learned from Mr. Shiquan, and Mr. Shiquan learned from Mr. Dafang...... Mr. Ichitake learned from Mr. Anding! ”

This old man, he said twelve gentlemen in one breath, and Zhu Ming was almost confused when he heard it.

Until he said the words "Mr. Anding", Zhu Ming finally understood that Lu Tixue was putting gold on his face.

Mr. Anding is Hu Ming, one of the patriarchs of science. When he was alive, there were more than 1,700 disciples and grandchildren, and four or five of the ten new scholars in the early Song Dynasty were his disciples.

Lu Tixue no longer continued to move forward, but stood on the ridge and bragged: "In my vein, abide by the teachings of the ancestors, in addition to understanding the meaning of the scriptures, I must also learn the means of governing things." Do you know why you need to learn to govern things? ”

"I don't know."

"Please give me advice."

“……”

Officials, professors, and scholars saluted one after another, asking Lu Ti to learn from the teachings.

Lu Tixue was very satisfied with this, stood with his hands in his hands, and talked eloquently: "Only after learning the scriptures and meanings can you have the tools to do great things." And to do great things, and to be the governor, you can do something. Mr. Anding taught that a scholar should be a special photographer, and he should also be a photographer. When I was a teenager, I studied the Bible, and in addition to studying the Bible, I specialized in agriculture and geography. ”

Good guy, such an unobtrusive guy, he really has the ability. He made the Confucian classics a compulsory subject, agronomy as a professional subject, and geography as an elective – no wonder he loved to travel.

Everyone originally despised Lu Tixue, but when they heard him talk at this moment, they couldn't help but admire it again.

I have to say that Hu Yuan, the patriarch of science, has a very advanced teaching method hundreds of years later.

Hu Ming listed Confucian scriptures as the basic curriculum, and at the same time did not let his disciples die studying. He advocated that each should be based on his own nature, that is, if he is interested in something, then he should study and study. But you can't be greedy, you should choose a major major, and then choose a minor major. Whether it is poetry and songs, construction and water conservancy, it is good to study thoroughly, and pay attention to practice.

Lu Ti learned to be a good teacher, and continued to preach: "You should wait for your studies, you can't do things behind closed doors, you should go out and walk around more." In addition to Jingyi, he should also govern things, and don't eat bookworms like that. Farming is governance, and doing business is also governance. I have a friend who is good at carpenter's work. But you are disdainful in your heart, and think that the carpenter is a living plaything? Definitely! The big waterwheel built by my friend can spin hemp without manpower, which can be called a miracle! ”

Zhu Ming was overjoyed in his heart and asked, "May I ask the name of this old friend?" The late students admired it so much that they wanted to ask the teacher in person. ”

Lu Tixue said with a smile: "My friend's name is Pang Zhen, the character is the book, and he is now the Lianshui Zhijun, which is far away from Xixiang County." ”

Pang Zhen?

Zhu Ming has never heard of it, and it is estimated that he is buried in the tide of history.

Lu Tixue continued to brag, this time even more nonsense, only talking about his school experience when he was a teenager. He said that he lost his father at a young age, how hard his family worked, and how he studied hungry, so as to encourage all the scholars to study hard.

As soon as the talk began, everyone dozed off.

And, big brother, can you change places? Why is this on the ridge, it's not easy to stand, isn't it more convenient to go to Bai's house to sit and talk?

Lu Tixue didn't care about this, and spoke for more than an hour.

After talking about studying, he talked about his own exam, and also talked about the interesting story of setting up a stall in the capital.

Zhu Ming whispered to his father: "Dean Zhu, you used to speak at the school, is this the state?" ”

Zhu Guoxiang also got impatient and complained: "I give a speech in public, and I basically control it within half an hour. This old man, with the demeanor of our principal, can talk for two or three hours without drinking water. Lu Tixue's official position is equivalent to education...... Commissioner? ”

Zhu Ming said: "The power should be greater, he directly obeys the orders of the Ministry of Education, and he doesn't have to give any official a good face." ”

"Hah!"

After listening for a while, Zhu Ming covered his mouth and yawned quietly, he was already about to fall asleep.

Nalu Tixue continued to brag: "When I didn't take the imperial examination, I was fortunate to meet Mr. Dongpo......"

Hearing Su Shi, Zhu Ming cheered up suddenly.

Lu Tixue's eyebrows flew and said: "Mr. Dongpo is good at poetry and food. Pork is a thing that ordinary people don't understand cooking, but Mr. Dongpo has a unique way to cook pork. I have to eat it, it is fragrant but not greasy, and it is really a fairy thing in the world. Is there pork here? I'll give it a try and cook it for the sons with my own hands. ”

What the heck?

I just talked about rushing for the exam, and I'm going to cook pork myself?

Xiang Zhixian scolded his mother in his heart, disgusted that this old man was difficult to serve.

Zhu Guoxiang whispered to his son: "This envoy seems to be a little neurotic like you, and he wants to come out of it." ”

Zhu Ming rolled his eyes and said, "I admit that you have praised it." ”

Bai Zongwang called his son: "Go back quickly, leave some pork and don't put it in the pot!" ”

Bai Dalang said worriedly: "I'm afraid it's already in the pot." ”

"Then kill another pig!" Bai Zongwang said in a low voice.

It was too late, Lu Tixue actually strode forward, and immediately went to cook Dongpo meat for everyone.

Bai Zongwang hurriedly said: "Mention the study of Rongyu, Zhu Chenggong, the son of the Eight Elements, wrote a Mongolian text called "The Three Character Classic", and asked Lu Ti to learn Yazheng!" ”

Lu Tixue stopped: "How can Mongolian scriptures be called scriptures? Take a quick look at it, if the writing is not good, I will reprimand one or two. ”

Zhu Ming was prepared, and immediately took out a few pieces of paper.

(Thanks to the leader of the alliance of the madman bomb and the prodigal son of the border city BO.) ）

(Ask for a subscription, ask for a subscription.) As for the monthly pass, I don't ask for it, Lao Wang thought that the event counted the monthly pass for the whole month, so he ordered 8,000 votes, and now I know that only the number of votes in the first seven days of the shelves is counted. This will definitely not complete the task, and I will cry stupidly again... ）

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