Therefore, ours is the true saint’s humble words and great righteousness.

In short, Taixue always wins.

so!

"Even the rotten scholars in the Imperial Academy know the direction of the future..." Lu Gongzhu thought in his heart: "How come I don't understand it until now!"

This made him break out in a cold sweat!

Because this means that his political sense has greatly deteriorated after entering Beijing.

If it had been in the past, he wouldn't have been so slow.

So what causes it?

Lu Gong thought for a while, and then found the reason - today's official family!

Because, since the current officials came to the throne, they have never used the power tactics commonly used by the late emperors and previous officials on him and others.

They are really willing to delegate power and are really willing to delegate things to them.

There was no stumbling block or any dissidents placed beneath them.

Let them, the bosses, do their job comfortably - at least when they are running errands, they don't need to worry about anyone causing trouble or constraining them.

This official only cares about results!

As a result, Lu Gongzhu could now let go of what he once had to worry about all the time.

As a result, he who once needed to be vigilant about other people unknowingly relaxed.

This is not possible!

What if someone frames me?

Therefore, you must cheer up.

Start now!

Mr. Lu turned around and walked towards the study.

He had to write memorials, and at the same time he had to think carefully about how to integrate the study of things to achieve knowledge into his own theory.

So, at the door of the study, he turned around and told Lu Xichun: "Zi Jin, go buy a copy of "Ge Wu Lun" for me and come back."

After reading the last book, he threw it away in the capital hall, and now he doesn't know where to go.

Lu Xichun was stunned for a moment, then bowed: "No!"

…

Taixue.

Lu Dian took a spoon and scooped out the cooked tea soup in bowls, and then distributed it one by one to the sitting students.

Today, those in this academy are all great Confucians.

There are not only famous scholars from Taixue, but also officials of the banquet in the palace - Lu Xizhe, Su Che, the storyteller of Jiying Hall, and Cheng Yi, the storyteller of Jiying Hall.

It is true that there are no white men in our dealings, but there are great scholars in our conversation and laughter.

The meaning of a saint is a subtle meaning hidden in words.

Since Fan Wenzhenggong, scholars all over the world have abandoned the old Confucian annotations of the Han and Tang Dynasties, directly restored the ancients, and directly sought the way from the writings of the saints.

Therefore, everyone can interpret the meaning of the sage's scriptures, and everyone can reconstruct the sage's way.

Therefore, when everyone sits together, it is inevitable to have tit-for-tat confrontations and endless debates.

However, we are all decent people and will stop at the last minute.

Of course - this only applies to those present.

Those who are not present... no wonder everyone is so merciless.

Now, it's time for a break after the discussion.

The scholars drank tea and talked about trivial matters in Bianjing.

Gradually, some people began to talk about the ‘Bianjing Academy’ in Jing’anfang.

"Today's people attach great importance to literature, and using the benefits of Jing'an Square to establish schools and assist teachers can be called a saint." Someone praised.

Naturally, some people disagree: "In this day and age, saints are saints, but they have to fight for every penny they have!"

This refers to last year's Tongan Sipu purchase and later the city's debt collection.

In the eyes of many people in Taixue, the emperor is rich all over the world, so he cannot compete with the people for profit!

It's good to abolish the embankment department.

But why rush to buy?

They should be given to the people!

This is especially true for the debts owed by Shiyiwu!

The world is already in dire straits, why does the emperor need to press for collection so hard?

Take it slow and give the people some breathing space.

Even a decree to forgive the world's debts and benefit the people is the true act of the Holy Lord and Mingjun.

As soon as this person's words came out, they immediately won the resonance of many people.

Then, an old Xuezheng from Taixue sighed: "I heard that the 'Bianjing Academy' in Jing'anfang will have an elementary school and a primary school, and only direct children of the owner of the Bianjing Academy will be admitted?"

He looked at Lu Xizhe, Cheng Yi, and Su Che who were sitting there, raised his hands and asked, "May I ask these three gentlemen if this is the case?"

Cheng Yi, Su Che, and Lu Xizhe nodded slightly.

This is a fact.

"It's an insult to politeness!" The old scholar shook his head immediately: "In this way, wouldn't elementary school become a place where people don't care about knowledge or moral character, but only about money and silk?"

"The righteousness of the sage's scriptures will be polluted by the stench of copper!"

As he said this, he became heartbroken.

Others echoed: "Yes, yes! How can the righteousness of a saint be restrained by the smell of copper?"

"The three gentlemen should speak carefully before the emperor."

Cheng Yi and Su Che both blushed when they heard this.

However, Lu Xizhe has been running around in front of the emperor in the past few months, and sometimes he is even called to the east pavilion of Funing Palace to accompany the emperor in reading and writing.

In the process, he would inevitably be infected by some of the emperor's private temper, character, and habits.

Hearing these people criticizing the emperor's holy government, Lu Xizhe suddenly laughed.

Then, other people looked at him one after another.

"Yuan Ming has any objections?"

A pair of eyes stared over.

Lu Xizhe put down the tea cup in his hand, smiled and said, "You wise men, I'm afraid you don't know yet, right?"

"Today's wise officials and sages, in order to establish schools and assist in teaching, so as not to embarrass scholars, have decided to provide high salaries and generous salaries in the elementary schools and elementary schools of Bianjing Academy to support scholars!"

"Professor of Meng Studies has received an initial monthly salary of twenty guan, as well as four-season clothes, free rental of official residence and three free meals a day..."

"Primary school professors are even better paid. It is said that as a professor, the starting salary is 30 guan per month, you can also rent an official residence for free, and you can also study the official test according to the state school... If you can teach a person who can pass the exam,

Scholars from Kaifeng Prefecture will be reduced to one year of study..."

"There are also other policies under consideration..."

"In the future, we do not rule out the possibility of selecting talented people from among them and reusing them, and even giving them a Jinshi background and an official position based on stories such as Mr. Anding's!"

The old scholars in Taixue all swallowed their saliva.

What Lu Xizhe said shocked them!

Although we are all poor people who love Taoism, and we are all too old, we really can't bear to be a professor in the elementary school or primary school in Jing'anfang.

But... but...

What if my children and grandchildren who failed in the imperial examination could find a professorship in Jing'anfang?

Isn’t it possible to teach and educate people while preparing for exams, and at the same time enjoy a quiet, comfortable and decent life?

In addition, the residents of Jing'anfang are either rich or noble.

If my own children and grandchildren could go to elementary school, they would have taught in primary school for ten or twenty years.

Don’t you already have this connection?

Many people are tempted.

Although we are poor and happy, how can we let our descendants be trapped in five buckets of rice?

So, after a short silence.
To be continued...