Wei Wushuang looked at the students bowing and thanking them, and suddenly felt that he had never seen Jia Ping'an clearly.

The assistant teacher around him sighed: "Since the Jin Dynasty, the Central Plains have been turbulent, and then they have moved south. The aristocratic families dominate the government... Later, it became chaotic, and this chaos came to the former Sui Dynasty. However, the good days of the former Sui Dynasty were not many years old, and the knowledge was chaotic again, and those knowledge was scattered..."

Since the end of the Han Dynasty, the Central Plains has been a mess.

"No, those knowledge is in the hands of the aristocratic families. Why do even the royal family want to marry the Shandong aristocratic families? Is their power so huge?"

Another assistant teacher also spoke: "No, the Shandong clans are now dormant, but they have been passed down for many years and have a rigorous style. Most of their children can become talented? But how is the rigorous style of the clan? How can they teach their children to become talented? This is the most powerful part of the Shandong clan."

"Yes! But they all kept secret from those methods, and outsiders didn't know them."

"What Jia Zhanjun is talking about is a way to do things, not only doing things, but also being a human being."

"Jia joined the army and was blessed by these students."

"It's not just them, but they also feel that they have benefited a lot."

Wei Wushuang was thinking about what Jia Ping'an said carefully.

For example, if someone says bad things about me, then I should break down the matter and analyze them one by one, who did I offend and who would benefit from this matter...

This is a way to do things and a way to be a human being!

"If you want to know these, you have to bow and don't sit high places all day long and point fingers... If you don't understand these, don't understand the suffering of the people, what is the basis for your decision? This is called making a decision by the head. If something is screwed up, you will leave!"

"It's amazing!" the assistant teacher praised: "Pretending to understand if you don't know, making a decision is called slapping your head... It's amazing."

"Come on!" Jia Ping'an pointed to the construction site, "Do you do it all, if you don't do it, how do you know how much the labor is worth?"

The students rushed forward.

The scale of hundreds of people, once we work together...

The craftsmen began to get busy.

“Slow down!”

"Stay!"

The foreman rushed in and was commanding at the top of his lungs.

The craftsmen became commanders, and the students became coolies...

"It's lunch, dinner starts!"

Everyone was surprised and wondered why there was still lunch?

I saw a few big men coming with big wooden barrels.

"Everything comes." Jia Ping'an waved.

"Go and wash your hands first!"

There was a canal not far away. Everyone went to wash their hands. When they came back, they were stunned...

The large wooden barrel was steaming hot with food.

The staple food is coarse cakes, and it looks like it is mixed with other things. And the dish...

"What is this?" a student stepped forward and asked.

The big man said, "This cake is made of mixed grains, and the soup is made of two chickens."

The staple food is mixed grain cakes, and the dishes are soup made by two chickens...

this……

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

“How can I eat this?”

Someone said with a bitter face: "I'm at home, so I don't say that there are any hu cakes or ginger sauces, and the dishes must be mutton."

Jia Ping'an didn't say anything until he said to the foreman: "Let your people come and eat too."

The foreman said in surprise: "There are ours too?"

"Thank you, Jia, for joining the army."

The craftsmen happily searched for bowls, one bowl of egg soup and two mixed grain cakes.

It’s so wonderful to take a bite of the mixed grain cake and then drink a very loose egg soup!

The craftsmen were smiling and greedy.

this……

The students were stunned.

"Is it delicious?" A student felt something was wrong and got himself a serving.

A bite of mixed grain cake...

He ate about the same as taking poison.

A bite of egg soup...

Two eggs made a large bucket of egg soup, and the content of the eggs can be imagined.

Bland and tasteless.

"Is it delicious?" someone asked.

The student shook his head, "I can't bear to swallow!"

Everyone couldn't help but feel silent.

"Let's go out to eat later." Someone was muttering.

Everyone is not short of money, so it is good to go find a place to drink later.

"Look, Jia joins the army."

Jia Ping'an walked over and said, "Give me one."

With a bite of mixed grain cakes, Jia Ping'an tasted homesickness.

In his previous life, because his parents were busy with work, he stayed in the countryside for several years before studying.

The mixed grain cakes were considered delicious at that time, egg soup... Eggs were strategic supplies at home. Unless someone was sick, they could only wait for the market to exchange for money...

He ate it bite by bit and felt that the taste of this mixed grain cake was even more delicious than it was at that time.

When he first arrived in the Tang Dynasty, the food he ate with his cousin... was really not something that humans could eat. But Yang Deli ate with relish.

"It's delicious." He said seriously.

The students stepped forward silently.

Each person will take one serving, and after taking it, they will squat on the ground to eat.

After finishing the meal, a craftsman looked at the big wooden barrel with unsatisfactory intentions and said, "It would be great if there were such meals."

Such a meal...he actually hopes that every meal will be like this?

The students became even more silent.

In the afternoon, the prototype of the Yangjian Academy was already visible.

The students returned home with blisters or fatigue.

Meng Zhao's father Meng Mi is a fifth-rank official, and his mother Wang is an extraordinary person. He grew up in a honeypot since he was a child and has never suffered any hardships.

"Dalang, why are you so embarrassed?"

Seeing that he was covered in dust, Wang quickly asked someone to take a bath. Then he found that there were blisters on his palms, and Wang felt even more heartbroken.

When Meng Mi returned home, she was also a little surprised to see her son, "I didn't go to the Yangjianyuan today, why is this?"

Meng Zhao said: "Today, my child is working in the Yangjiayuan."

Wang was heartbroken, but Meng Mi glared at her and then ordered: "Eat."

A family of three eats meals.

Lamb is a necessity, plus some dishes, and the staple food is cakes.

In the past, Meng Zhao would have had a lot of food left, but today he was full, but he was still eating.

"Husband." Wang thought his son was a little strange.

Meng Mi shook her head.

After eating, Meng Zhao said, "Aye, don't cook so much for children in the future..."

Wang smiled and said, "My son, I'm afraid you won't have enough food!"

Parents are always like this, worried that their children will not eat enough, so they would rather have more than less.

Meng Zhao thought about the craftsmen today's salivating from the mixed grain cakes, and couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

"My grandma, there are still many people in this world who are not full, so we shouldn't be so useless."

When he thought of Jia Ping'an's nostalgia when eating mixed grain cakes, he strengthened his belief, "It's already great that the child can have mutton every meal now. Also, if the child is an official in the future, the people under his rule eat mixed grain cakes and tasteless dishes every day, but the child is eating mutton, and even a lot of them are left. How can such an official know the suffering of the people?"

Meng Mi's eyes were filled with joy.

His baby!

Why did this suddenly become mature?

But Wang said dissatisfiedly: "This is the food he spent money on. What does it have to do with others?"

Meng Zhao was stunned, and there was a different meaning in his eyes when he looked at his mother, "My grandma, this is the food grown by farmers with great hard work. They will eat it after eating, but they should not be wasted."

Mrs. Wang still couldn't understand her son's thoughts.

Meng Zhao stood up and said, "My grandma, today the child eats mixed grain cakes and drinks clear water soup, and there is no vegetables..."

"My son!" Wang was heartbroken, "You have suffered."

"The child is not bitter." Meng Zhao said seriously: "Those craftsmen ate such meals and said that if they were like this, they would be satisfied. Only then did the child realize that they were still not satisfied with their rich clothes and food. How ridiculous it is!"

Meng Mi was happy in her heart and couldn't help but smile in her eyes, "Well said."

Wang gave him a blank look and saw that his son was talking nonsense, which was completely different from the past, and he gradually became more joy in his heart.

"As an official, there should be a Tang Dynasty in his heart." Meng Zhao said seriously: "There is no Tang Dynasty in his heart, only himself. Such an official will be disdainful to do it!"

He bowed and surrendered.

Meng Mi gasped for a moment, feeling that joy was about to leap out of her chest.

This son was spoiled since childhood and never suffered much. According to Meng Mi's plan, his son studied in the Imperial College and passed the imperial examination if he could pass the imperial examination. He could become an official even if he could not pass it.

How can such a spoiled son become an official?

This is Meng Mi’s constant concern.

But today my son suddenly realized how he didn't like this?

"Dalang, who said this?"

He couldn't help asking.

Meng Zhao walked to the door and turned around, "It was Jia Zhanjun from hundreds of cavalry."

Meng Mi narrowed her eyes and waited for her son to leave, Wang asked, "Then Jia Jun... isn't he just a broom star? Husband, what does he mean?"

Meng Mi sighed: "This man made a contribution a while ago, and exchanged his majesty for ten thousand yuan. He said that he was building a Yangjianyuan to protect the world from loneliness and old people."

There are such people?

Wang couldn't help but be surprised.

"Da Lang is like this, he has made a good start. From now on..." Meng Mi looked at his wife and said sternly: "Jia Ping'an's guidance today is extremely rare. Don't say anything about broom star in the future."

This is a formal conversation between a couple.

Mrs. Wang knelt down and lowered her head slightly, "Yes, I know."

Meng Mi said lightly: "Don't spoil the Dalang from now on."

Wang nodded, "Yes."

"Also!" Meng Mi smiled and said, "Some more wood and stones will be released at home tomorrow."

...

On the third day, Wang Zhongliang was ordered to check the progress of the Yangjiyuan.

He slowly went outside. The eunuch who was accompanying him was about to shout when he heard a scream, "Why are you starting to put on tiles?"

Wang Zhongliang looked up and said, "I'll go, that's true."

"This... let's remember that we will put the beam here? Why did we start putting the tiles?" Wang Zhongliang felt that he was dazzled.

When everyone went in, they saw a lot of wood and stones neatly piled up beside them, and hundreds of students were carrying things back and forth like ants, or following the instructions of craftsmen.

"this……"

Wang Zhongliang looked around and saw Jia Ping'an in the corner.

But it was hard to ask him about this matter. Wang Zhongliang saw Wei Wushuang standing next to him and went over.

"I've seen the King's Central Officer." Wei Wushuang stepped back and walked.

"Why are those students so obedient?" Wang Zhongliang was really surprised.

Many of those students are spoiled, so would they be willing to do such a job?

But now it looks willing.

Are we damn?

Because Jia Ping'an will fool people!

Of course, this cannot be said. Wei Wushuang said: "The students' families support each other, and even fathers and brothers come to check every day, and they will beat them to death if they are lazy."

Wang Zhongliang was stunned.

A parent came outside and saw his son working hard, so he praised: "It's true that he is a certain son, and he has such great strength."

Wang Zhongliang went over and said that the parent was an official. He recognized him and quickly gave in with a smile.

Nowadays, the eunuch is not as good as the late Han Dynasty, but as an official, he will not offend others if he can not offend others.

Wang Zhongliang asked: "Why are you willing to let your children work here?"

The parents laughed and said, "The child works here, and when he comes home, he knows that he has saved money and is not picky about food. When he sees the family, he will also criticize him... He can tell everything in a very good way when he encounters something. Someone is happy and asks, saying that he has learned it here. Since that's the case, he naturally hopes that his child will work here for more time."

That's what it is?

Wang Zhongliang hurried back to the palace to report.

Li Zhi covered his forehead, "He said something to coax the Imperial College, and Xiao Bo and others were grateful to him. Then the words made the students work willingly... How did this broom star..."

This operation is really unspeakable.

Wang Zhongliang said: "Jia Ping'an also taught them a way to do things, breaking things down to the beginning when encountering things, and then analyzing and pondering them one by one..."

There was a solemn look in Li Zhi's eyes.

"He also said... As an official, he should have the Tang Dynasty in his heart. If he only has himself in his heart, such an official would be a rice insect."

Li Zhi narrowed his eyes, "This is the foundation of being an official. If you only know that for the sake of yourself and your family, such an official has a low vision and a big situation. If you have the Tang Dynasty in your heart, his vision will naturally be high, and your way of doing things will be big... Only such an official will have the opportunity to enter the court."

"This is the knowledge of that Yiren!" Li Zhi said confidently: "Otherwise, how could a young man over ten years old understand such a method?"

He looked at Wang Zhongliang, "Do you understand?"

Well!

Wang Zhongliang smiled flatteringly and said, "I understand."

He is fooling around.

But Li Zhi was in a good mood today, so he asked: "Tell me."

After a while, Li Zhi put down his memorial and saw Wang Zhongliang with a constipation on his face, he couldn't help but cover his forehead, "Silly man! Go, kneel beside him."

Wang Zhongliang went to kneel beside him with a bitter face.

Li Zhi nodded slightly. For the people around him, what he wanted was not intelligence, but to know how to measure.

Wang Zhongliang is a little stupid, but here it is an advantage.

...

The construction progress of Yangjiyuan was getting faster and faster. Seeing that the construction period was too advanced, Jia Ping'an drove the students back.

He returned to Baiqi, Bao Dong first complained, "Jia Jun, how many days have you been there? I took my brothers to patrol Ganye Temple. Those female nuns didn't even let them in, and they didn't even take a look inside..."

Of course not allowed!

Jia Ping'an knew that this guy was most likely trying to take advantage of the problem, so he ignored him, "Where is Lei Hong?"

When talking about Lei Hong, Bao Dong looked sighing, "I took a leave before and said that it was a matchmaker who found a beautiful lady for him..."

Why!

Why!

The two sighed at the same time.

"The captain said, just go."

Poor Lei Hong, for his lifelong affairs, even Tang Xu violated the principle and allowed him to take leave.

Later, Lei Hong is back.

He came in in a new dress and was full of energy.

"How?" Bao Dong asked with concern.

Lei Hong smiled and said, "That little lady is a good-nature, but she has no chance with someone after all. Alas! She will definitely cry privately, but she doesn't want to force herself, so... she can only be wronged."

Bao Dongran, “Yes!”

Jia Ping'an was speechless...

"Bitch slave!"

Tang Xu's screams came from outside, and everyone looked at each other.

"What's wrong?"

Tang Xu said angrily: "Bao Donglai makes tea for someone!"

Bao Dong went and someone asked Shao Peng. Old Shao gritted his teeth and said, "We and Lao Tang met Jiang Wei from Qianniuwei before. Old Tang just said something like asking Qianniuwei to practice quickly, but Jiang Wei sarcastically said that I was a group of rough men and had no knowledge."

Lei Hong laughed as soon as he heard this, "Can they compare the poetry talent of Shao Zhongguan and Jia Zengjun?"

Shao Peng sneered: "They are smart! Isn't this a special article? Many of them have a wealth of wealth and knowledgeable knowledge and both civil and military, alas!"

"A bunch of bitch slaves!"

Tang Xu's screams were particularly irritable.

Jia Ping'an returned to the pay room with a sigh.

Article... It's a Western Beige product.

As for Tang Xu's humiliation, it was probably because this guy met Jiang Wei on the way, so he used the last time the school review outside Xuanwu Gate to beat Qianniuwei to sarcastically, angering Jiang Wei. Jiang Wei asked his subordinates to come out to do something, embarrassing old Tang.

"Old Tang!"

Jiang Wei actually came.

How much evil did Tang Xu do that? It actually caused Jiang Wei to come to the door to kick the house.

"What are you doing?" Tang Xu's voice...everyone familiar with it knew that he was guilty.

Jiang Wei smiled and said, "Baiqi and Qianniu Guard are both guarding His Majesty. We should get closer. Someone brought a few brothers, but they didn't do anything else, but it's okay to do something. Let's... compete?"

This is a slap in the face at home.

Tang Xu sneered: "This is not the Imperial College. If you have the ability, do you dare to try going to the Imperial College?"

The various schools under the Imperial College were the highest institution of learning in the Tang Dynasty and the highest place for research on knowledge. Everyone was in charge of poetry, essays and articles.

Of course Jiang Wei didn't dare, but he didn't lose the team, so he said proudly: "Of course he dares."

"Shameless!" Tang Xu cursed: "If the great scholars of the Imperial College heard you, they would not kill you!"

Jiang Wei smiled and said, "If you have the ability, please find a good article to write! Who? Bao Dong? Or Jia Ping'an!"

His eyes looked at everyone with a faint look.

Since Master Jia debuted, several poems have crushed the current poetry world and are so cool.

Last time, a song about Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain directly crushed Qianniuwei so shamelessly that he saw others.

But Jiang Wei discovered a problem, Master Jia had never published an article.

Later he asked the "expert", and the "expert" said that most of the articles of such poetry are not good. He asked why, and the "expert" looked at him with contempt and said that a person's talent is limited, your poetry is great, and your articles can be written with great success. That's a god!

Yes.

Jiang Wei was so moved by the words of the "expert". So, he took the opportunity to slap the slap in the face of Baiqi.

"Xiao Jia!"

This is coming to the door for a slap in the face!

Uncle is tolerant, aunt is tolerant!

Tang Xu was furious.

Everyone was angry.

"What's the matter?" Jia Ping'an answered in the duty room.

"Come out." Tang Xu said with a good voice.

Jia Ping'an came out, Tang Xu pointed at Jiang Wei and said, "I'll have an article."

wipe!

Jia Ping'an smiled calmly.

The articles are so long, and those that can be recited are not suitable. Lao Tang, aren’t you cheating me?

When Jiang Wei saw him calm, he couldn't help but wonder.

Could it be...he can even write articles?

But the ‘expert’ was a well-known scholar, so his mind became a little firmer and said, “If you can write a good article, today’s Five Spiced Tower will treat you to someone!”

Tang Xu was overjoyed when he heard this, "I will go all the riders!"

How much does that cost?

You shameless old Tang!

Jiang Wei thought about it for a moment and nodded vigorously, "If Jia Ping'an is defeated, you treat me, I will go all out of Qianniuwei."

Tang Xu glanced at his beloved Xiao Jia, and saw that he was calm and obviously had a chance of winning. He couldn't help but say with a reserve: "No problem!"

"Xiao Wang, come on." Jiang Wei retreated.

Qianniu Bei looked at Jia Ping'an proudly in front of him.

"please……"

...
Chapter completed!