From touting Cheng Zhu's science, and then to opposing Cheng Zhu and rejecting the mind, Yang Shen's transformation has been traceable in the past 26 years.

Yang Shen is a symbol of the late Ming Dynasty, at the same time as the rise of psychology, many Confucians were not only disgusted by the rigidity of science, but also disappointed by the emptiness of psychology.

Gao Gong, Zhang Juzheng, and Wang Tingxiang have all noticed this.

It's just that the germ of capitalism in the original history of the Ming Dynasty was too weak, and the material changes to the entire Ming Dynasty were not comprehensive, which doomed them to not be able to summarize things that transcended the times.

——

This scene in Jiming Temple was clearly seen by the scholars around.

They suddenly discovered that these high-ranking Confucians were not necessarily such sages.

The attitude towards this rooster song conference has also changed from the initial expectation and longing until it became stunned.

In the end, adhering to the guiding ideology of coming and coming, I decided to ride on the tree and watch this rare big weapon fight first.

"Yang Yongxiu! You told me to wait for Sven to sweep the floor! ”

"Sweep all the sweeps, what is Mr. Shuangjiang still afraid of doing so much?!"

After saying that, Yang Shen took Ning Jue's Chao Wat and slammed it towards the book case in Nie Bao's hand.

I just heard the sound of "click".

Ning Jue's wat board collapsed a corner.

The bookcase in Nie Bao's hand was dug out by Chao Hut.

Both of them were stunned.

"Yang Yongxiu! What the hell are you holding in your hand?! ”

Yang Shen slapped his head in annoyance.

"How could I be so detoured back then, I didn't expect this stubble!"

Ning Jue in the meditation room looked at Yang Shen outside with some distress.

"No, Mr. Yang, it's light, it's expensive......"

Yang Shen and Nie Bao began to chase.

Several protégés and old friends behind Nie Bao also showed their own powers, kicked off the table leg and fought with Yang Shen and his party.

It's just that although Yang Shen and the others are old, they have experienced the considerations of the early years of Jiajing after all.

Xinxue is a group of people, who are bored to lecture all day long, and they are often high-minded and elegant, and they have no opportunity to exercise at all, so they can only fight on an equal footing with Yang Shen and others by relying on the number of people.

In the end, Yang Shen slapped Nie Bao with a wat board, looked at the people in the distance and said loudly: "Keep it all away, try not to kill it!" ”

In the past, those great Confucians who sat and talked about the Tao started to move, but they were just little old men, and they were also Wang Baquan with verbal attacks, and those who had more teeth could also take a bite or two.

From sunrise to dawn, the two sides had a lively discussion and a cordial exchange of views.

Until the moon on the branches, the Jiming Temple is brightly lit.

Yang Shen lay on the ground at this time, panting and looking at Du Luan, who was also covered in blood.

"Yuwen, back then in Zuoshunmen, if you could run as fast as you do today, would you still have him Zhang Fujing?"

Du Luan, who was lying on the ground, was also panting heavily.

"I'm old, it's not done, I listened to you Yang Sheng'an's name, but I don't believe what you said."

"Don't believe me? Does that Yuwen have a high view to stand on his own? ”

Du Luan couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

"I don't have that ability, but I envy Sheng'an, I'm alone, so I don't have a chic."

Yang Shen stopped making a sound, just lying quietly in the Jiming Temple and looking at the moonlight.

You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

——

In the pavilion, I listened to McFuy talk about the cause and effect.

Zhang Juzheng slapped the book case suddenly: "The big husband should be like this!" Yang Yongxiu is really still the madman he was back then. ”

"What is the difference between Yang Yongxiu's behavior and my pilot in Xishan that day, the disadvantages are not here." Ning Jue sat by the window and glanced at the mess in the temple: "If you want to come out, you want to come out, in the final analysis, isn't it still out yet." ”

Ning Jue knew that even if Yang Shen was open-minded, until the melon was ripe and fell, the fruit would not fall.

No matter how much you toss, it's useless.

Zhang Juzheng looked at Ning Jue suspiciously.

"What does Brother Ning mean by this?"

didn't wait for Ning Jue to speak, but Ning Jue saw Lu Bing who hurriedly went upstairs.

"You'll find out in a moment."

Lu Bingjing came to Zhu Zaili's face, and immediately bowed down and said, "Your Highness, something happened under the mountain." ”

Zhu Zaili's brows tightened.

"What?"

"The scholars on Jiming Mountain are fighting, saying that they are imitating the Great Confucian, and their fists and feet are high and low, from Jiming Temple to Guozijian, they are beating one by one!"

Zhang Juzheng and Zhu Zaili were all stunned.

"That's not what Mr. Sheng'an intended!"

"Don't you get it yet? When you don't know where the road leads, you can only stare at the road under your feet, and the road under your feet is only science and mind, and there is no other way! ”

"What's more, there are already a lot of businessmen in this country, and it is even more difficult to sober up after they are involved."

Ning Jue stood up in one step and stared at the fire at the foot of the mountain.

"Guess what's that?"

"A fighting scholar?"

"Definitely." Ning Jue's tone sank, and then said: "It's the disciple of Xinxue who is picking up the hero's triumph." ”

Zhang Juzheng and Zhu Zaili's faces couldn't help but become solemn.

"Why are these people so indisputable?!"

"Looking at the top of the mountain, it seems that there is a horse team mobilized, so swept the floor, and Tian Tian is shamelessly admired, even if it is the triumph of the anti-capture sergeant, there is no such pomp!"

"Do they have no shame so much when they really learn it?"

Ning Jue took a sip of the teacup and said, "Oh, that's my letter to the Wei State Gazette, and the horse team should be the family member of the Wei State Mansion." ”

The temple was silent.

——

At the foot of Jiming Mountain, a group of crazy scholars surrounded Nie Bao, He Xinyin and others who were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces.

"Sir! The heart has won! It was his Yang Yongxiu's hand that made the first move! They are running out of words! ”

"Nonsense! It's science that wins......" Before the voice could finish speaking, it seemed to be being dragged farther and farther away.

Seeing this, Nie Bao couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

"There are all beings in the Ming Dynasty who are like this! The teacher said that ZTE is promising! ”

The protégés immediately chimed in.

"ZTE is hopeful."

It's just that when everyone cheered, Nie Bao's expression gradually stiffened.

"These are also our mental scholars?"

The scholars who were hugging Nie Bao turned around, only to find that Xu Pengju, who was dressed in armor, was riding on a horse and watching everyone not far away.

"That, let me ask, which of you is called He Xinyin?"

Before everyone could come to their senses, a figure in the crowd was already running backwards.

But he quickly retreated.

Because they found that the back was also full of family members of the Duke of Wei.

Nie Bao raised his hand towards Xu Peng and said, "Gong Wei, we don't know the person you are talking about. ”

"You mean, what are you all called?"

Nie Bao swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, and then asked, "What does Duke Wei mean by this?" ”

Xu Pengju suddenly burst into tears.

"Damn, the reigning Lao Tzu doesn't dare to clean up, you idle corrupt official Lao Tzu still don't dare to fight?"

"Call Lao Tzu! Anyway, they messed up by themselves, even if they sued the emperor, Lao Tzu didn't admit it, they were all beaten by Yang Shen! ”

"Whoa!"

A group of family members from the Wei State Mansion rushed forward and surrounded Nie Bao and his party.

"Gong Wei! These are the true inheritors of Xinxue, and they are the seeds of readers! ”

Xu Pengju raised his stick and scolded angrily: "Don't say that it is the true transmission of Xinxue, he Wang Shouren Zhenren had to politely find Lao Tzu to transfer troops during the rebellion in Pingning Mansion back then, what kind of thing are you?!" ”

"Hit! As long as you don't die, you will fight to the death! ”

"Ever since I beat my Xu family and opened a public mansion, I haven't heard of anyone daring to ambush the Xu family on the street! It's against you! ”

That night, Jiming Mountain was brightly lit, and if you found a bush anywhere, you could drag out a few scholars who were knocked out.

And outside Jinling.

Zhejiang, which is adjacent to Songjiang and has seven points of mountains and rivers and three fields, is destined to be the first province to be affected.

It's just that Xiang Yuanbian still thinks everything is too simple.

The process of making a water-powered spinning machine was not difficult, and it was not long before a carpenter figured out how to do it.

Soon a large number of imitations appeared.

Small and medium-sized businessmen from Zhejiang and Zhejiang also joined in.

Batches of cotton yarn spun by water power were born.

Although these cotton yarns are much thicker than the cotton yarns spun by the foot spinning machine, they are cotton yarns after all.

Zou Wang, who had just returned to Xishan, was completely shocked by the mountains of cotton yarn in front of him.

Zou Wang grabbed Zou Laihe's collar and asked nervously, "Where did this cotton yarn come from?" The court has a great law, and we can't do the deed of killing heads! ”

"Dad, it's not a robbery, it's a son who asked someone to get it, it's all cotton yarn made by the Xiang family, it's thicker, and it can't hold up the volume!"

Hearing his son say this, Zou Wang breathed a sigh of relief.

Just looking at the cotton yarn in his hand, cold sweat soon oozed from Zou Wang's forehead.

"No, or not...... The price of yarn in Jiangnan is about to plummet. ”

As a businessman.

Zou Wang knew better than anyone what it meant to suddenly see so much cotton yarn out of thin air.

"How much cotton cloth we still have in our house, all of them are out! Don't leave a single horse behind! ”

"Dad, this cotton cloth is in good demand, it's all in demand, let's not wait a while?"

"The price of cotton yarn has come down, how long do you expect the price of cotton cloth to be high? The current cotton price is the top of the mountain! Shipping! ”

"Whoa."

Boatloads of cotton yarn were shipped to the downstream cloth merchants, and the cloth merchants who smelled that something was wrong began to spit out.

——

It's just that the news came that made Xiang Yuanbian's attitude gradually change.

for he had borrowed too much silver.

And the interest on this money is so low that Xiang Yuanbian can't even think of it.

"Master, 100,000 taels of silver, this is only Songjiang Mansion, the small one didn't expect to lend so much silver in the end, it's really not possible, the small one will return it again?"

"Retreat?! How can there be any reason to return the silver that has been received?! ”

Xiang Yuanbian's eyes were full of greed, looking at the boxes of silver in front of him.

"A lot of cotton yarn, a lot of nobles waiting to collect cotton cloth."

"Heaven gives you the blame, but you are to blame!"

"Master, a spinning wheel can produce more than 120 catties of cotton yarn a day, how can we finish weaving?"

"If you can't finish weaving, then you will recruit people, there are people in two capitals and thirteen provinces!"

Xiang Yuanbian obviously doesn't have so much righteousness in his head.

As for whether these people can eat enough, what does it have to do with me, a businessman.

That's something Your Majesty and your nobles need to worry about.

Anyway, I paid them.

(End of chapter)