The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Wang Jinyuan's heart hurts.

Fang Jifan's heart is also very painful, as if it was a needle.

But the tears that I have made myself have to be finished with tears. This is a credit problem. Our Jifan acted right and sat upright. He promised a lot of money. Yes, he made a little promise.

In short, the current Xishan Mountain cannot support such a large population. Five thousand households are almost the limit.

Unless the land outside the customs is reclaimed, the trial planting of sweet potatoes and potatoes, and the large-scale planting of corn ready to be released is successful, then the population can be migrated at that time, otherwise, any problem may cause tens of thousands of people into desperation.

The selected five thousand villagers stayed for the time being, and the rest were packed and sacked.

Only when they were severed, each of them paid 300 large sums of money and sent many special products of Xishan, with dried food and dried meat.

And promised to recruit people next year, and come back when the time comes, you are all ahead.

It's easy to say, after all, the **** was wiped clean.

Fang Jifan looked at the book, this time, he lost tens of thousands of silver, countless grains and dried meat.

The remaining five thousand villagers, like their predecessors, set up a shed to settle in.

Later, the talents of Xishan Academy were used as the backbone, and they were organized into groups to lead them in production.

Don't look at Shen Ao as a marquis, there is a sister, a princess, her father is a Hanlin University prince, his family's status can be vaguely opposed to the newly rising Fang family.

But when he arrived at Xishan, he was a grandson. As long as he called Fang Jifan, he was not a marquis.

Obedient, Shen Ao lives in a shed. There are fifteen households in a group with him. What Shen Ao wants to do is to count their household registration status, know what their name is, who is in the family, and whether there is a patient , Whether to marry a wife, have children!

At the beginning, Shen Ao lived with Zhang Sanba and he was familiar with it. He was no longer squeezing, but he could easily talk to these vulgar people about various kinds of meat.

There is another person in the group called Liu Wuliu. It is said that this person was specially recruited. The person who came here to settle down also had a background.

But why did the net open, Liu Wuliu refused to say.

It took less than a few days for Shen Ao to clarify these people clearly. How many labors and how many people can only do simple work, but I am confident that I am not in a hurry!

Here, it will definitely make you full, anyway, sweet potatoes and potatoes are enough. This shed can also be lived on, not always sleeping on the streets! But it is absolutely impossible to eat white rice. Do you want to mine or go to Tuntian Qianhu? Oh, yes, the flying team is also recruiting people. The textile workshop and the glass workshop now need apprenticeship ...

Shen Ao knows them, knows the family situation of each of them, and knows their personal skills. For example, there is a blacksmith, which surprised Shen Ao, because the people with craftsmanship are not outside. It's too bad. What are you doing for?

But the craftsman said happily: "Well, Xishan is good, I can also be full outside, but I can work with the benefactors, and my heart is solid and real."

What a simple answer.

Shen Aoju has indicated.

All of these materials are compiled.

There are a group of strong and strong people who are not concerned at home and sent directly to the customs.

The scholars went to various homes, and it was necessary to persuade the men to allow their mother-in-law to go to the textile workshop. The textile workshop's sales were excellent and the demand for people was great.

In addition, there are miners and so on.

Fang Jifan looked at the performance report sent by the great grandchildren and touched his head. I really regretted it. Reborn business daughter-in-law: I want to turn over

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In the warm pavilion of the Forbidden City.

After going through the court, Emperor Hongzhi was stern.

In his desk, it is the test paper of this academic examination.

Since it was a palace test, since the emperor personally controlled the criticism, it is now time to make the list.

Xiao Jing stood cautiously aside. He seemed to see His Majesty's thoughts, but he did not dare to say anything at this time. This was a court test. It was not something that a character like him could arbitrarily arbitrarily. It must be decided by His Majesty himself.

Emperor Hongzhi, holding Zhubi, suddenly raised his eyes and said: "Xiao Banpan, let's talk about, is it good to study science or to learn a new one?"

This rebutted Xiao Jing.

He couldn't answer.

Although he had read books in the study, he never thought about such bad brains. But when asked by His Majesty, he dared not to answer, so he had to say: "The slave-servant thought that the problem is not to learn."

"Oh?" Emperor Hongzhi looked at Xiao Jing with a smile.

Looking at the emperor Hongzhi still waiting for him to continue, Xiao Jing had to be bold and continue to say: "The key to the problem is that the person who reads this knowledge, your majesty must hate Yang Tinghe, but does your majesty think that Yang Tinghe is not new if he learns it? If you learn, do n’t you know how to do everything, do n’t you just sit back and talk? The slave-servant thought, yes, this is his nature. "

This is indeed bold, but the Emperor Hongzhi did not blame, but said: "Why do these newly-study scholars behave in a discreet manner, different from others?"

"This is because of the goodness of the professor." Xiao Jing thought to answer.

"If you let others teach the new school, it might turn out to be something different. The slave-maid knows that your majesty must want to know, if everyone in the world learns the new school, wouldn't that be the purpose of entering the heyday of the world, the slave-maid didn't dare to guess, I just think that no matter how good the learning is, the most important thing is that the professors also need the atmosphere in this study. Otherwise, any study can teach talents, and it can also teach many people who do n’t learn.

Emperor Hongzhi listened very carefully, and then nodded, well, it makes sense.

"It seems that it is extremely effective for Prince and Fang Jifan to run schools in Xishan."

Suddenly, Emperor Hongzhi lost his smile in a sudden voice: "I now understand a little bit, why I am not as good as a prince."

He smiled, brought up Zhubi, and began to approve the test papers.

Emperor Hongzhi seemed extremely serious, and he was selecting the most urgently needed talents based on these policies.

After the Imperial Examination, Emperor Hongzhi put aside his pen: "Choose auspicious day and let it go."

"Slave slaves obey the purpose!"

Xiao Jing gave Emperor Hongzhi a complicated look, and His Majesty suddenly asked about Xinxue and Neo-Confucianism, which is new in every area, but there are two hundred teachers and students in a college. How can it be compared with the deep-rooted Neo-Confucianism?

But His Majesty has come to compare, it can be seen that the weight of the new learning has been increased in His Majesty's heart.

At this moment, Emperor Hongzhi sighed and said, "Then Liu Wuliu, do not know if he is well settled, his mother's illness will definitely get better after seeking medical advice and medicine."

Then, there was another sigh ...

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The first day of March.

The weather is getting warmer, at least Fang Jifan doesn't have to wear a bloated sweater.

This day is the day when the temple tries to release the list.

The imperial court has chosen Jiri to list in Gongyuan.

Fang Jifan was very excited as soon as he listened to the list! Sword and Heart

This involves the future of our own disciples. Our Fang Jifan loves disciples like grandchildren. This is not a bragging word!

So early in the morning, he washed well, and Liu Jie and others waited outside early.

Upon seeing Fang Jifan coming out of the palace, Liu Jie and others hurriedly greeted Fang Jifan for the teacher ceremony. Fang Jifan waved and said, "Go, go to the tribute courtyard."

Fang Jifan liked the lively feeling outside the Gongyuan, and it was a pleasure to see his apprentices and grandchildren on the list.

He also likes to see the appearance of other readers after his name fell to Sun Shan, thumping his chest and dropping his feet. He likes to hear people wailing and the countless sour eyes.

Fang Jifan personally rode a tall horse, followed by fifteen Gong Sheng.

But outside the Gongyuan, Fang Jifan pulled his face down.

What do you mean?

Why is it so deserted.

But I saw that outside the tribute courtyard, the Mencora was very depressed.

If Fang Jifan and others did not come, it would increase the popularity. Otherwise, Fang Jifan even suspected that a bonfire could almost be set up here to barbecue.

Fang Jifan looked around, there were some people who came to see the list, but there were few people who studied, and those who wore square scarves were even more pitiful. It seems that everyone suddenly broke away from the low-level fun. Concerned.

Fang Jifan sighed. Isn't ... really hurting people's hearts?

Blame yourself, you are so zealous that you are unaware of the principle of sustainable development.

So, here, outside the cold Qinggongyuan, standing under the cold list, some cold, and some cold, Fang Jifan left behind to the apprentices, desolate back, he raised his eyes, suddenly lost the meaning of life in general.

In an instant, Fang Jifan finally found a reason for his death. The readers, that is, these elites, have no spirit of perseverance, no one with a thick skin, and they especially like blind bibi. If they lose, they love to hide and pretend to die. Pretend to see nothing, not even the courage to face failure.

If these scholars do not reform well, Daming will finish it sooner or later.

Fang Jifan has a mixed mood.

But at this time, there was a young man who stood beside Fang Jifan.

It was still the proud Xu Aoling.

Fang Jifan had no reason to be touched. His eyes were a little red. It was not easy. Xu Aolin, in his eyes, became a giant panda, which was old and precious.

"You're here?"

"Yes!" Xu Aoling raised his head ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ looked at the blank position of the list: "I'm here."

"..." How many days have it been since then, I am confident again.

Waiting ... not in a hurry ... Fang Jifan didn't say anything, he decided not to stimulate Xu Aolin first, not even this guy was scared away.

"Is it the wrong day today? It's very cold. It doesn't look like it's going to be on the top list." Xu Ao Ling said.

Fang Jifan said: "Yeah ..."

Fang Jifan nodded, speechless.

Xu Aoling's eyes lit up: "The list is coming ..."

Fang Jifan's pretending excitement: "Yeah, here, here, all eyes wide open, eyes wide open."

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Going to have an injection this afternoon and recovering, but I do n’t know why. There are many people in the hospital today. I ’m sorry for the delay.