Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

"This is Xiaguan's play ..."

"What did you write?"

"Xiaguan is going to admonish the family ..."

"Take it away!"

...

In the political affairs hall, many gangsters in Beijing were called, and several Zaifu taught them.

"The lunar eclipse will come once every three to five, if every time you force the official's house, will the emperor let you do it?"

Zaifu studied last night, and finally decided that Han Qi was the most fierce. It was better for him to talk.

Zhao Yunrang and Zhao Yunliang sat together, and the two were whispering.

"Han Qi is too proud, do you want to suppress his prestige?"

Zhao Yunliang's complexion turned white, and he whispered.

Zhao Yunrang sneered: "How come you're so yin and yang? They said you like hunger strike now?"

Zhao Yunliang said disdainfully: "It's called Pigu, and often Pigu makes the old man light like a yan, his skin color is good, his feet are brisk, he feels fluttering, and there is a wind in his armpit ... well, you, a rough man, don't understand. "

After three days of betting on hunger strike with Zhao Yunrang last time, Zhao Yunliang fell in love with Pigu deeply, and came one day after three to five, even advocating the various benefits of Pigu.

"Don't go to your house to sell vegetables, you should slowly go to the valley, sooner or later the family will become immortals."

Zhao Yun let a sneer, Han Qi over there is also making the final threat.

"... The lunar eclipses recorded in the history books are as many as ox hairs, and the king's guilt does not know how much has been sent, can it be useful?"

He glanced at these dignitaries and said fiercely: "No! So this matter ends here, whoever doesn't want to be reluctant, has to continue to make trouble with the official family ... Then the old man and Zaifu will think that he is deliberate! Conspiracy ... not good! "

The following dignitaries buzzed for a while, and some people said, "But that's the ancestor's method ..."

"Yes! But the ancestral law can be easily moved? This is ..."

"It's a fart!"

Han Qi completely lifted off the mask of the scholar, and said fiercely: "Who doesn't know that the Xiang Army is eating mixed meals, ah! And you can still mobilize people from the Xiang Army to do things, this army is not an official family, down It ’s yours, so are you upset? "

Lying!

A group of dignitaries will be scolded by him, and his anger is unstoppable, but after hearing the words behind, it can only be silent.

But Han Qi didn't care about others, and continued to say: "Who doesn't know these things? Who doesn't know!"

He didn't say anything about the ancestor's method, because it would trigger large-scale attacks and spread the influence.

He only said that the victims had settled on the spot, so the dignitaries were silent.

The soldiers of the Song Dynasty were like slaves in many cases. Local gentry could call them to work for themselves, and the officers of the army even regarded them as a cash cow and sent them to work frequently to make money.

This is an unspoken rule that everyone knows. No one poked it out before, so there is nothing wrong with each other.

But today Han Qi said this ...

He was dumbfounded.

Mouth slipped!

The old man didn't want to say anything!

The dignitaries were a little uneasy. Someone got up and said, "I will wait until the matter is known. Please rest assured."

"Yes! I promise not to cause trouble to the officials."

"Let's go! Xiaguan returned to order the people below, no more trouble, and kicked out whoever troubled."

"..."

The dignitaries accepted the matter and hurried away, and then there were rumors outside.

...

Wang Anshi was not in the ranks of being notified this time, which means that his position is not high enough.

"You don't study at home, why do you come to Sansi?"

Wang Anshi is also very busy, he is hungry for the Song Dynasty's financial way in the position of the third division magistrate.

There was a book in his hand. He didn't hear Wang Jiao speak, and he looked up and said, "What are you waiting for?"

Wang Jiao said a little cautiously: "Dad, the baby can't learn anything at home ..."

Wang Anshi casually said: "Then will you find a good teacher for your father?"

He knew quite a few Confucians in Beijing, and his own knowledge was not low.

He was wondering which Daru was free at home, and Wang Xu whispered: "Dad, why don't you go to Guozijian ..."

Wang Anshi slowly raised his head and looked at his eldest son with a gaze, "What about the imperial examination?"

"You have to pass the imperial examination to be an official, do you know?"

This is a painful thing, but it cannot be avoided.

Wang Xu said: "The children know."

Wang Anshi sighed: "You don't know enough, you must write more articles and read more scriptures."

It's all about the pasting of Moyi, essays, poems, and imperial examinations. It looks boring, but it is convincing.

Wang Ju whispered: "No matter how much you look, it won't help the country ..."

"what did you say?"

Wang Anshi angered slightly, "What is Yu Guo Wu Yi?"

Wang Xuang said first: "Dad, since the child was taught by Shufa, he has learned poetry and Confucian classics, but after these years of learning, the child has become more and more confused ..."

Wang Anshi clutched his forehead and had a headache.

Wang Jiao's momentum is getting higher and higher: "Dad, the poetry articles that children learn, and the Confucian classics that they learn, if they are officials, can it help?"

He stared at his father's eyes brightly, without any sign of concession.

In his world, the world is big and the truth is the biggest.

Wang Anshi frowned: "It's the same way to learn for a father."

Wang Anshi has many abilities, otherwise he will not be valued by Zaifu and the emperors.

Wang Jiao shook his head and said, "Dad, but your skills are all learned after being an official, and it has nothing to do with the books you read. The children have already read through. These poems and articles can do well when they are drinking and having fun with friends at leisure. It's a pastime. I want to learn from it the way of being an official, the way of running a country ... Father, that's destiny for fish! "

Wang Anshi was sighing. He was thinking about these things as well as the impact of the existing imperial examination system on the scholars.

He felt a little confused.

"Dad, the baby only went to Brother Anbei's miscellaneous lesson, and if Brother Anbei was not free, the baby would also teach him to the students ... also miscellaneous."

Wang Xu made a guarantee.

Wang Anshi bowed his head slightly, "You are a blind-minded temperament, but after making friends with Shen An, you have changed your appearance. For your father, remember that you were quite disdainful about miscellaneous studies ..."

Wang Xu's face was a little blushing, "Dad, those miscellaneous studies ... not worth learning as a child. Brother An Bei's is different."

"How is he different?"

Wang Anshi felt a little tired.

He had no opinion on the method of taking the imperial examination, but he was a little dissatisfied with the content of the exam, but he did not expect his son to be more radical than himself.

This is the meaning of total negation.

"Brother Anbei is all practical learning, Dad, Da Song still needs practical learning to save, relying on those poems and articles can only be Wen Tian Wuxi ......"

Wang Anshi instantly angered, "Your child ... to indulge you for your father for many years, and now even tolerated a scourge!"

He was dissatisfied with the content of the imperial examination, but he could not tolerate the act of stepping on poems and articles in the soil.

He put the book down, got up slowly, and looked badly.

In every father's heart, there is a plot to beat his son.

From howling in the baby's womb, letting the whole family live in peace, to the childhood of a dog hate, to the disobedient rebellious era ...

Every father raised his hand countless times, some beat it down, some did not want to.

Wang Anshi is a typical example of not willing to do it, but today he feels unbearable.

This is the most fierce time he has been against Wang Xu in many years, but Wang Xu said without fear: "Father, you will have time to go to the Guozijian to see and you will know that children never lie!"

Wang Anshi looked at his son, and suddenly felt a little tired. He shook his head and sighed, "Yes, go."

Practical learning is very important, but everything can be said to be practical, Confucianism is profound and profound, and you should study hard ...

...

Wang Jia almost got beaten by his dad, but Shen An now only wanted to beat people.

In the gate of the Imperial College, more than ten men were spraying wildly.

"Why drive my son out, why?"

"My family is smart and smart, if you don't believe it, you can go to the neighborhood and ask, but such a good student was even ousted from the Guozijian by a sentence. Who said it? Come out and give a word."

"Just because I didn't learn the so-called miscellaneous studies, I can't enter the Guozijian? This is the rule there? I dare to ask someone in front of the official's house!"

"Who is willing to learn the miscellaneous studies? You ask the students of Guozijian, if there is a great Confucian, who would like to learn miscellaneous studies?"

Several great scholars invited by Shen An smiled slightly and felt quite comfortable.

They came to Guozijian to run for money, but the Guozijian actually taught miscellaneous studies, they were very dissatisfied in their hearts, but only tolerated by the money.

These men's words are very positive for them, and they depreciate the miscellaneous knowledge, making people feel comfortable!

"who is it?"

A man shouted.

"I!"

Shen An responded, and Chen Ben whispered behind him: "These people are the fathers who were kicked out of the Guozijian students that day.

"It's you?"

"Yes, it's me."

"who are you?"

More than a dozen parents came around slowly.

"Guo Zijian tells Shen An."

"Why drove my family out?"

"You are just a storyteller, there are wine offerings and business here, when will it be your turn?"

"He can call the shots."

A group of parents were roaring aggressively, Guo Qian suddenly said something.

Lao Guo was on leave today. He probably came when he heard the wind, and he was responsible.

A group of parents are getting angry and asked, "Who are you?"

Guo Qian nodded apologetically to Shen An and said, "Old man Guozijian Jijiu, Guo Qian."

This group of parents is silent.

Sacrifice wine said that Shen An could be the master, then their clamor just now seemed very meaningless.

A group of parents blushed, and someone shouted, "Guo Zijian is nothing, that is, accepting some unpopular children ... let's go."

"go!"

The Guozijian has fallen over the past few years. If Shen An did not pay to hire several Confucians to teach, these people would not let their own sons come.

This is a two-way choice, but Shen An refuses to include these discriminatory students who are very utilitarian.

"But the reputation of our son-in-law!"

Someone whispered that Shen An didn't take care of it, so he was ready to go to class.

"Brother Anbe ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Shen An turned around, and when he saw Wang Xu, he smiled and said," What are you doing? "

Some of those parents knew Wang Xu, so they lowered their voices, "This is the great prince of Wang Anshi's family, a first-rate genius, but the prodigy of the Song Dynasty ..."

"I heard that he followed Bianliang Wang to Bianliang for a long time, he didn't lose at the cultural conference, great talent!"

"He even knew Shen An?"

"I know more, let's go!"

"Look, he went to Guo Qian."

"this is……"

Wang Jiao walked in front of Guo Qian, bowed and saluted, and said, "Guo Jijiu, students want to enter Guozijian."

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Today there are only three shifts, and the first shift is sent.