Chapter 2 Exploiting Policy Loopholes
In this case, the Legalists found their own way, and after gathering the major disciples under the sect to discuss together, they began to abandon the Central Plains in the name of "educating the barbarians", and sent the major outstanding disciples in the academy to seize the corners and open Fajia academies in the border areas one after another.
At the time, it could be said to be a sign of voluntary abandonment, but now it seems that it is the essence of Go's "golden horns, silver edges, and grass belly".
At this time, the Legalists were able to occupy the mainstream trend in Xirong, and their influence was vaguely comparable to that of Wude Academy, thanks to this wonderful move back then.
In Fangkang County, where Lin Fengjin was going to go at this time, there was a place thirty years ago, when the disciples of the Legalists responded to the call of the Legalists and successfully established the academy, called the Tianchang Academy, which took the view of the two core ideas of the Legalists that "the sky does not change its normal, and the land is not easy".
Although the Legalists were in fact forced out of the hinterland of the Central Plains by Confucianism, of course they would not admit it, so the slogan "take the initiative to go to the wilderness and educate the barbarians" must be on the lips all the time, and even superficial efforts must be done, so there must be ethnic minority students in the academy.
However, if it is true that the usual requirements are used to assess the enrollment of ethnic minority students of appropriate age, I am afraid that the so-called indoctrination of barbarians is just empty talk.
To be honest, the culture of the Central Plains at that time was indeed far ahead of the rest of the corners. The education of the children of the Han people is indeed better.
Therefore, all the academies of the Legalists distributed in the corners of the Central Plains will relax the requirements when recruiting foreign disciples—this behavior is similar to the policy that before Lin Fengjin crossed over, ethnic minority college entrance examination candidates could receive extra points.
It is precisely because of this that when Lin Fengjin was very sad to find that the major academies were not interested in his older child, he got inspiration from the various cheating methods derived from the college entrance examination in his previous life, so he chose the most effective and shameless one.
That is to change the household registration and report to Tianchang Academy as a local Tongman—although the seventeen-year-old Tongsheng is as unpopular as a thirty-seven-year-old leftover girl. But the seventeen-year-old Tongman Tongsheng is like a twenty-seven-year-old gorgeous and plump young woman, and there is still something to be pitied.
So Lin Fengjin is now a disciple of Tianchang Academy, although the disciple is strictly speaking, and the two adverbs of "unreported" and "outer door" must be added, but in any case, he finally found the next home before the start of school, to be honest, this kind of behavior is really the same as a woman marrying herself when she is twenty-nine or nine years old. But it is also imperative, otherwise, it will be wasted in vain.
This trip, Lin Fengjin didn't bring many people, a scholar and four guards are necessary, and Lin De also has to follow together - this wolf from the grassland has been hit hard physically and mentally, and the entire Lin family is afraid that only Lin Fengjin can tame him.
In addition to this, when Linde was seriously injured in the neck. The willow branch that took care of him was also brought along, because Linde thought that this woman was not bad, gentle and considerate, and her ass and waist looked very good. After Liu Zhi eloped, he was also bullied, and he wished there was a man who sheltered from the wind and rain, and the two naturally hit it off.
Because many rivers have not yet thawed. Therefore, a cadre can only take a carriage forward, and the Lin family ran thousands of miles of business back then, and all roads were very familiar. Knowing that there is nothing dangerous along the way, he is very relieved of Lin Fengjin's safety.
Originally, Fangkang County was located in the middle of nowhere, which should have been a bit chaotic and turbulent, but it was a Legalist academy that had been in charge for a full thirty years, and it had a very high prestige among the local people, whether barbarians or Han Chinese, so there were many fewer bandits, and there was no need to worry about safety.
Therefore, Lin Fengjin set off on March 14 with the old man's nagging and the concern of his aunts, and entered Fangkang County on April 11, and learned from the school in the county seat that because of the abnormal weather and heavy snow closure this year, the opening time of the inner disciples of the academy was extended from March 12 to April 15, and the outer disciples were extended from April 15 to May 1.
Therefore, Lin Fengjin slowed down the speed of travel, and began to tour the mountains and rivers along the way, by the way, to see if there were any special products that were convenient for doing business and earning travel expenses.
At this time, the government did not encourage going out to work, travel, etc., only officials had the privilege of going out, otherwise, the people had to open a "road guide", otherwise they could only move dozens of miles in a township. People who have never been out of the county and died in the countryside can be said to abound.
Of course, at this time, the traffic is not developed, and people are not allowed to move around, so what should we do with the trade of daily necessities? It is usually a market, but the market is often opened on the fifteenth day of the new year, and there is a moving road where the legs and feet are inconvenient to walk.
Therefore, some people have taken aim at this business opportunity, and there is a merchant this profession to go to the village, similar to the current popular commissary, what needlework, paper, fire wax, oil and salt will bring some to sell, business is often very good, home delivery. However, the risks are also high, mainly because of hard work, and secondly, because of the danger and easy robbery.
Lin Fengjin and his party did not come to do business, and they like to explore the secluded Range Rover, fortunately, the guide Huang Laohan is also a "ghost in the field", when the family was famine before, he used to be a merchant, and he walked through the village and the countryside in Fangkang County for ten years, and he was very familiar with the road, so he did not take the official road, but took some relatively remote but scenic routes.
When there were still four or five days away from the academy, it was a sunny day, and after Lin Fengjin visited Pearl Spring, a local scenic spot, he rushed a few more miles to the warmth of the sunset, and missed the town where he stayed. Actually, it's not a big deal.
Because although the road is Tong people and Han people live together, the villages are dotted around, according to the experience of Huang Laohan who drives, there is a village of Tong people in the first three miles, Tong people are simple, spend a night there, the cost will be smaller.
The terrain of this Fangkang County is not plain, but it cannot be described as steep or rugged, and in the light of the setting sun is an endless rolling hills, these hills with gentle lines are dry yellow on the surface, but if you look closely, there is a little new green from the dry yellow slaughter.
On the hills behind him, there are peasants who hold on to their fatigue, continue to wave their hoes in the faint smell of cooking smoke, and dig out terraces or tea plantations on this barren land, and the life trajectories of his ancestors coincide at this time, and it is like this day after day and year after year, and at the same time in his heart he strongly hopes that the wind and rain will be smooth in this year, and then take his own harvest from the land in the autumn.
Looking at this rather poetic scene, Lin Fengjin did not have any literati feelings, he was actually a utilitarian in his bones, and he liked to choose the fastest shortcut to his destination.
For a very realistic Lin person, even if he writes poetry, he must have a very strong purpose and benefits, either to seek the heart or body of a beautiful woman, or to win more fame for himself, so he said to Huang Laohan in front of him with some impatience:
"It's like the road is never finished, and the scenery is surprisingly monotonous, how long will it take to get there?"
Huang Laohan smiled and said:
"Turn around this hill and you'll arrive, Shaodong. ”
It probably only took a cup of tea to turn around this mountain, and what appeared in front of Lin Fengjin was a village built by relying on the mountains.
The buildings in this village are all in the form of small buildings with dry railings, mainly made of wood, covered with tiles, similar to the stilted buildings of later generations.
Normally, the upper floor is inhabited, the ground floor is home to poultry, livestock, some of the families are wealthy, the ground floor is also equipped with a nest, a mill, etc., the upstairs hall has a fire pit, and above the house, most of them have local characteristics of the tile, which looks full of foreign flavors.
After walking a few more miles, they came to a place not too far from the stockade. You can already hear the slightest sound coming from there, and if you look closely, it is a mixture of horse bones, leaves, gourds, and bangzi.
But the sound of the musical instruments in the sunset does not feel melodious, on the contrary, it falls on Lin Fengjin's ears, which are sensitive to ordinary ears several times larger, but it is desolate, sad, and even indescribable despair, just like a person's miserable howl after knowing that he is going to die!
"Something isn't quite right. Lin Fengjin frowned and said, "Lao Huang, are the Tong people late for dinner?"
Huang Laohan said suspiciously:
"No, unless they are dancing or singing, then there will be a lot of fires, barbecue and drink at night, singing and dancing, but now is the spring ploughing season, in order to save oil lamps, most of them have to make dinner before dark and finish eating, while the hot pot is hot to finish the housework. ”
Lin Feng hummed and didn't speak, but he still leaned on the carriage casually. Lin De, who was cold and black and thin next to him, seemed to be numb in his arm, and quietly moved his body, not knowing what he was doing, there seemed to be something nervous in the air that was quietly fermenting and quietly breeding.
And Huang Laohan only realized at this time that in the hospitable village in front of him, the one with two or three hundred Tong people, there was not even a trace ......of cooking smoke rising! !