310: The difference between a genius and a demon
Lao Lu, you are not kind!
Zhang Zhibai scolded us, who made him the old lady's dog.
But we and you are both supportive of His Majesty's pro-government! And when you were appointed as Zaifu, we didn't stumble you behind your back, did we?
said that they would be each other's angels and help His Majesty wrest power from the Queen Mother.
It's only been a long time! Forgot?!
It is true that Lu Yijian supports the little emperor, so as long as it is conducive to Zhao Zhen's seizure of power, he will choose to win over or form an alliance.
But it's different!
He knows too well what these powerful people want to do, this is not to help Your Majesty, they are precisely for their own interests, so they want to harm Your Majesty.
My old Lu can't bear it!
"Do you have to make the old man more clear? How many of you have children who have served in the army? How much do those soldiers pay each year? How much is the deficit spent each year...... Do you still use the old man's pen to calculate it for you?! I didn't care about you before, but now you still want to make inches? ”
A group of powerful people will be scolded by him, and they are furious, but after hearing the latter words, they can only be silent.
But Lu Yijian is a rare superior.
He ignored the people and continued to squirt: "Who doesn't know these things? Who doesn't know! You keep shouting about the law of your ancestors, and the law of your ancestors has taught you this? ”
He can't say that the law of the ancestors is bad.
Because this will trigger a large-scale attack and spread the impact, once it explodes, it will not end well.
So he only talked about the matter of cash-for-work, and pry this foundation a little bit, which is Zaifu's means!
So the magnates were silent.
The soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty were in many cases tantamount to hard labor, even slaves!
This is also why the soldiers of the Northern Expeditionary Army who came out of the Sandi Division would rather die in the training camp than be sent back.
That's not a place for people at all!
Even the local gentry with connections can call them to work for themselves at will.
The officers of the unified army also regarded them as cash cows, and frequently sent them out to work to earn money, not to mention empty salaries, which happened from time to time.
Drink the blood of soldiers!
Eat rations!
This is an unspoken rule that everyone knows, and no one has poked it out before, so everything is fine.
Their power is vast and entrenched, so as long as it doesn't break out, they're not afraid.
But today, Lu Yijian said this......
And then he was dumbfounded.
How did I say what was in my heart?
Slippery mouth!
The old man doesn't want to say it!
The magnates were a little uneasy, and then everyone turned their eyes to Zhao Yuanyan and Zhao Yunrang.
This old and young man are still competing for the benefit of their tongues, and they are suddenly being targeted.
Zhao Yuanyan subconsciously coughed twice, and changed to a weak face.
This is a conditioned reflex for many years of pretending to be sick, as long as there are people, you have to keep pretending to be sick.
But he found that everyone's eyes did not change in the slightest, that is, his pretending to be sick performance failed this time...... Ahem, Zhao Yuanyan's old face was slightly red, and he got up and said, "I will know about this matter, please rest assured Your Majesty and the Queen Mother." ”
"Yes! We promise that we will not cause trouble to Your Majesty. ”
"Let's go! When he went back, he ordered the people below not to make any more trouble, and whoever made trouble would be kicked out. ”
“……”
The magnates agreed to this and left in a hurry, and then rumors began to spread outside.
Pang Ji was not in the ranks of the notified this time, which means that his position is not high enough.
In addition, he is just a courtier with a relatively important position, and there is no party or wing support behind him, let alone the title of marquis.
Such a person cannot afford to be a powerful person.
"You don't study at home, what are you doing in Kaifeng Mansion?"
The person who came was the only son of the Pang family - Pang Yuanying.
Pang Yuanying is fifteen years old, as his name suggests, he looks a little heroic, and he also looks like a peugeot, quite an elegant son, especially the off-white gown, which looks straight and straight.
He already looked like an adult.
He calmly walked in the door, then bowed down and said, "Daddy, the child wants to go to the school......"
Pang Ji is busy, very busy.
But he is still a rare good father, since the birth of his son, these years of education and literary accomplishment, he has cultivated it single-handedly.
Because Pang Ji believes that no master in this world will have him as a father, and he hopes that his son can become a talent.
Therefore, the intensity of teaching is naturally different.
And since Pang Yuanying was enlightened at the age of three, more than ten years have also come over like this.
Under his father's teaching, he produced a good literary talent, and he was extremely intelligent, and it is not too much to say that he will never forget.
So the more this is the case, the more Pang Yuanying is thirsty for knowledge.
Especially when he came into contact with the astonishing method of mental arithmetic, an indelible thought grew in his heart.
Pang Ji was a little sad, he felt that his son wanted to go to the academy because he didn't think he was teaching enough, or he didn't need his own professor anymore.
A feeling that when the son grows up, the old father feels that he is useless.
He was silent for a while, and said in a casual tone: "Then when the time comes, will my father find you a good teacher?" ”
He knew several great Confucians in the capital, and his knowledge was comparable to his own.
It is a good thing for a child to want to be motivated, but there is no reason for him to stop him.
He was thinking about which Confucian was free at home, and Pang Shiying said in a low voice: "Daddy, the child wants to choose his own ......."
Pick your own?
It has always been the teacher who picks the students, but he wants to pick the teacher?
These words seem arrogant, but they reveal a strong self-confidence.
Pang Ji raised his head with relief and looked at his only son with scrutinizing eyes.
"Who do you want to choose?"
Pang Shiying knocked on the folding fan in his hand, and looked at his father with a determined gaze.
"The child heard that this Bianliang has produced a genius in recent years, and it has only been four years since he was born, and he is already a very human minister...... And I heard that the mental arithmetic method that is comparable to the magic skill is also from his hand, and the child wants to try it! If he is really talented and learned, the child will voluntarily worship them to study, if he deceives the world and steals his name, the child will use his real talent and real learning to expose his trickery! ”
Qin Wei!
He's going to apprentice to Qin Wei?!
But this doesn't sound like an apprenticeship, but more like going to the gym.
Pang Ji smiled bitterly in his heart, he knew too well that this son was arrogant, and even his own professor would argue with reason on weekdays, and he often blocked his father from speaking.
Later, he grew up slowly, and his talent was praised as a prodigy by those around him.
His own knowledge is even less recognized by him, he has his own set of theories, and his talent can support these theories.
So, his son is a genius.
Pang Ji never doubted this from beginning to end.
Can......
That man is not a genius, he is a demon!
Genius meets evil, this ...... Will the son beat him?
For the first time, Pang Ji lost confidence in his son...... After all, even he, a person who has been in officialdom for a long time, didn't dare to say that he could win against that young man.
Strategy, talent, resourcefulness, means, heart, courage!
The talents displayed by Qin Wei have long exceeded the level of normal peers.
Especially his unbridled creative ability, there is no one in the world who can match it!
Although he couldn't agree with some of Qin Wei's practices, he couldn't deny that Qin Wei was indeed a rare genius in the world!
"He's been famous for a long time, and his methods are absolutely extraordinary, do you know?"
There is a price to pay for challenging geniuses, and this price is that you may have to be crushed by him for the rest of your life, and all the previous honors will no longer shine because of this failure.
Pang Shiying said: "The child knows. ”
Pang Ji sighed: "You don't know enough, you have to use more means, use your own strengths and attack their shortcomings." ”
This is a bit of a fall, shouldn't the husband be above board?
But Pang Ji can't, the person in front of him is his son, who would want his son to fail?
Pang Ji looked at his son's determined face, and suddenly felt a little tired, he shook his head and sighed: "That's it, you go." ”
……
In the gate of Guozijian, more than ten men were spraying wildly.
"Why should you drive my son out, and why?"
"My eldest man is smart and studious, if you don't believe it, you can go to the neighborhood and ask, but such a good student was driven out of the country by a sentence I willingly kicked out of the country, who said? Come out and give a word. ”
"Just because you don't learn that so-called miscellaneous science, you can't enter the national prison? Is this the rule there? When you come to your majesty, you dare to ask! You guys...... Why?! ”
"Who wants to learn that miscellaneous? You wait to ask the students of Guozijian, if it weren't for the great Confucianism, who would want to learn miscellaneous studies? ”
Several of the great Confucians invited by Qin Wei smiled slightly, feeling quite comfortable.
Although they came to the country for money.
However, as representatives of orthodox Confucianism, they naturally had a lot of dissatisfaction in their hearts, but they endured it for the sake of money.
And the words of these parents are more affirmative of them.
And it also belittled Qin Wei, which by the way belittled the miscellaneous academics, how can it make people feel comfortable!
"Who is it?"
Seeing that Zhen Liang and Chen Ang were sprayed speechless, a man roared fearlessly.
"Me!"
Qin Wei responded and walked in from the crowd.
The people around him wanted to rush up and reason with him, but they were forced to retreat by Qiao Feng and Duan Yu beside him with fierce eyes.
Chen Ang felt a sense of relief, hurriedly came behind him, and said in a low voice: "These people are the elders of the students who were kicked out of the country by you that day, and they often come to make trouble these days, saying that they want an explanation. ”
"Is that you?"
The man's momentum stagnated, but Qin Wei was still indifferent.
"Yes, it's me."
"Who are you?"
More than a dozen parents didn't dare to step forward because of the murderous aura on Qiao Feng's body, so they could only slowly surround him.
"The prince of the country is a priest and a wine Qin Wei!"
It's like thunder!
More than a dozen parents subconsciously took a step back.
I can't do it, I can't do it...... But they were not willing to leave like this, so they subconsciously united, and several people stepped forward and scolded angrily.
"Why did you kick my eldest out of the house?"
"This country is a royal academy, Your Majesty has no rules, when will it be your turn to call the shots?"
"He can call the shots."
A group of parents were roaring violently, Zhen Liang suddenly said something, and Chen Ang also nodded.
Forehead.
The parents who were shouting suddenly got stuck.
A group of parents blushed, and some shouted: "Guozijian is nothing, that is, to accept some children from poor families...... Let's go. ”
"Let's go!"
These words naturally couldn't touch Qin Wei, he didn't pay attention to it, so he was ready to go in to class.
"You are Qin Wei?"
Behind him, a young man stood outside the gate of the National Prison, looking at him with interest.
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