Chapter five hundred and sixty-ninth: go your way, let you have no way to go
Xishan Academy is becoming popular.
People who read books hate it, but no matter how much they hate it, they cannot change the fact that Xishan Academy can pass the pilot.
Fifteen new tribute students directly tore up their eight-legged articles, and then began to learn new studies with Wang Shouren.
More scholars are preparing for the provincial examination for the coming year and start writing eight-legged essays every day.
What’s even more ridiculous is that some people began to propose that the eight-legged essay destroys human nature and the court should abolish the eight-legged slogan.
The scholars who brought up these things did not come from Xishan Academy...
Fang Jifan was a little confused.
How can you do this? It is agreed that everyone will learn Cheng Zhu and learn Babaobao. If it is abolished, what should I do if Xishan Academy? What should I do if I learn it in the new way? What should I do if I do if I am a Fang Jifan?
This is simply tolerant, and it is unbearable to destroy people's jobs.
In response, Fang Jifan expressed his indignation, bullying others, you can't be beaten to death!
Of course, it is impossible to abolish the eight-legged essays. This not only concerns the laws of the ancestors, but also the interests of everyone in the entire temple.
Today, the officials are all selected by the eight-legged essay. If you can’t pass the exam, you will say you want to change. Who are you?
But the most surprising thing is some fanatical scholars from Cheng and Zhu who claim that they don’t have to stick to the imperial examinations and learn from Cheng and Zhu to improve themselves.
The meaning is that we study Cheng Zhu not for the eight-legged essays. We study for our own original intentions. What if we don’t take the exam? Eight-legged essays destroy human nature.
Xishan Academy, the most clear-cut academy of Confucianism and opposes Neo-Confucianism today, is the biggest defender of Cheng and Zhu's eight-legged essays in the world. Whenever there were signs of something, Jiang Chen, a Hanlin editor, immediately wrote an article to refute it, and even submitted a memorial, believing that some people were trying to change the system of their ancestors and tried to shake the country's roots. They were so crazy that the Confucian scholars involved all caused the officials and schools in various places to remove the academic records of these arrogant people to serve as a warning.
The entire Hanlin Academy was confused.
Who is on who is on this side?
As the theoretical institution of the Ming Dynasty, the officials in the Hanlin Academy were all Qingliu, and the emperor could serve on the side of the emperor to explain Confucian classics and the concept of Confucianism and governing the country. To the lower part, they also supported the people's expectations of scholars all over the world and spoke on behalf of scholars.
In the past, except for the unconventional aliens such as Wang Shouren in the Hanlin Academy, most Hanlinists were loyal supporters of Neo-Confucianism. If there were any scholars who actually said they would depose the eight-legged essay to take the scholars, hey, my little temper would be a Hanlin if I didn’t kill you.
But today, everyone understands that the person who proposed this slogan was some Neo-Confucian scholars. They were just dissatisfied with the current situation, so they put forward radical slogans. This slogan only made most people sympathize, and who would make things difficult for them?
But the new aliens asked for severe punishment without hesitation, while the others in the Hanlin Academy were pretending to be dead. What else could they say? Pretend not to see it. Life is really a changeable thing.
More people are secretly asking when Xishan Academy will recruit students. At this point, what kind of concept disputes are all fake. After all, everyone is fake. Does everyone really love Cheng Zhu? Cheng Zhu has been dead for more than 500 years, and he does not reward himself for food, can't be named for the title of the list, or has no fame, everything is fake. In the Shilin, a juren is called a master. Even if you are only in your teenage years old and successful, but if you bump into an old Tongsheng who has been studying for decades, respect the old? Joke, your young juren is still a master. When you sit, the old Tongsheng with white hair can only stand obediently to salute you, and call yourself a miser.
Even if the juren can be your grandson, he will not look at you, an old boy.
Therefore, those who fail to pass the exam are actually the worst, just like Liu Jie, who is the son of the chief minister of the cabinet. If he didn't win, he wouldn't win. If he didn't win, he wouldn't be able to raise his head and you would have to be stepped on.
The reality and taste of this are definitely not something that ordinary people can bear.
Even if you are both Jinshi, there are differences between being a Jinshi and being given the same Jinshi. If you have the same Jinshi and being given the same Jinshi, you will inevitably be ridiculed and feel ashamed even if you have the same social status.
Isn’t this a mess if you don’t have any fame and fortune?
Therefore, the disputes between ideas are actually false. No matter what your philosophy is, whether it is a science or a new study, no one will look up to you because of what you learn. Who can pass the test is the key.
Unfortunately, Xishan Academy has no plans to recruit students for the time being.
At least not this year, but in this Xishan Academy, more than 150 scholars are now sharpening their knives and preparing for the provincial examination for the next year.
The scholars from Northern Zhili are really desperate.
What are the more than a hundred screaming scholars in Xishan Academy? Is this? Is it... I want to...
Fang Jifan happily carried his pen and wrote, "Only after suffering is the best, only those who suffer will be the best." Then he handed it to Deng Jian beside him: "Go and frame and post."
"Yes, yes." Deng Jian said gracefully: "Young Master is so mighty. Now all the capital know that with the young master here, they don't think of taking the test. Whoever listened to the young master's name is not that they shouted and scolded... No, they respected each other very much...Young Master..."
Deng Jian blinked and looked at Fang Jifan. The changes have been too obvious in the past few days. He was a choreographer, to put it bluntly, but he became a hot commodity. He was invited by a scholar and scholar and patted his shoulder to call his brother. He not only invited him to eat and drink, but also gave him silver. The moral level of the people in this world has improved a lot. At least the world in Deng Jian's eyes is completely different.
What he has to do is to inform these scholars and juren when the young master decides to recruit students.
This is a simple task. Fang Jifan turned a blind eye to this. Anyway... if they want to give Deng Jian money, then spend it. If they recruit students, they will never tell Deng Jian as soon as possible.
Fang Jifan nodded: "You actually know how to respect each other well."
"Of course, of course." Deng Jian said proudly with his chest: "Young Master is Wenquxing now. Those who can be by his side and who don't study can also speak out."
This flattery is very pleasant, but it is better for people without bottom line. Those disciples are too reserved to flatter. It took a long time to hold up a few erotic words like the master and the master. You see, Deng Jian is very innovative and gives people a brand new feeling.
Fang Jifan sat down.
Deng Jian was busy pouring tea for Deng Jian.
Fang Jifan held the teacup in his hand: "It's not this young master bragging..."
Deng Jian blinked and listened with a look of a villain waiting for the young master to continue blowing.
Fang Jifan suddenly felt bored and waved his hand: "Forget it, if you don't talk about these things, you don't understand what scholars do, get out of here."
"Oh." Deng Jian nodded very simply.
He was just about to go out.
When I was approaching, someone broke into me: "Lao Fang...where are you..."
A very familiar voice, and then I saw a very familiar person.
Zhu Houzhao's eyes were pitch black, like a panda, and she came out of breath: "Have you done the academy business? If you do it, go with me to cut my waist."
"..." Fang Jifan's tea was halfway through drinking it, and suddenly felt a little nauseous and spit out the tea in his mouth: "Your Highness..."
"Hurry up." Zhu Houzhao turned around in a hurry: "Yesterday, a patient with intestinal paralysis cut his waist and his wound rotted. He died this morning. I can't do it without you in this palace. I feel at ease with you. I still have something to do now. I have nothing to do. Hurry up and go to the silkworm room. Liu Jin sent three more patients."
"..." Fang Jifan couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, isn't that Su Yue?"
"No!" Zhu Houzhao's nose was crooked: "This guy was nervous when he was at my assistant and shivered when he arrived at me. He was too late to ask him anything. It was still the same as me and Lao Fang. He could only be responsible for fighting and not doing big things."
"The patient who had an accident yesterday was delayed by him." Zhu Houzhao gritted his teeth in anger: "Besides, when I say that I will open my father's belly, will Su Yue and the others dare to stand aside? You said yourself that only I can open my father's belly; maybe there are many people who stand by my side and help me, Daming can't find any. You are just one, can you rest assured?"
Fang Jifan was amused and crying.
Zhu Houzhao said: "Hurry up, I have also developed some experience and I will talk to you later."
Zhu Houzhao did not give Fang Jifan any chance to be lazy.
However, when it comes to experience, it is like the way the butcher cuts the cow. If you kill more cattle, you will find new discoveries every day; the same is true for slashing your waist. According to the reactions of different patients after the operation and their recovery status, you will finally summarize a better solution.
In addition, the anesthetic stinky mazi soup has been improved and now the anesthetic ability is stronger.
The surgical tool has also been improved.
The dosage of the postoperative ulcer drug has been modified differently.
Even after cutting the waist, when to eat, what to eat, and how to recover, these were all adjusted after cutting dozens of waists, with the efforts of Zhu Houzhao, Su Yue and others.
This greatly improves survival rates.
In fact, this operation was indeed an ordinary minor operation in the previous life. As long as a person who had killed a pig, if he was given a practicing physician qualification certificate, he would roughly tell him how to cut it, and others would still dare to try it.
But in this life, this is a huge operation, and it is the embodiment of the highest-end medical level in the current Ming Dynasty.
Fang Jifan felt that this was a big step in the history of medicine. He started with the waist cutting and could develop into circumcision or even...
I really can't imagine it.
Fang Jifan said: "Your Highness, I will have a meal first, otherwise I will lose my appetite after the operation later. If you eat and drink well, we will go."
Zhu Houzhao touched her belly: "After you say that, I am also hungry."
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Chapter 2: Recommend a book, Blood Blade of the Tang Dynasty, is also history, and it is not easy to write history. Well... Tiger is so miserable. Every day, I am still *****. Please give me monthly tickets. On the last day, let’s see if there are any tickets.
Chapter completed!