When Fang Xing was still struggling about whether the memorial was useful, the sentence on his memorial had been chewed in many people's mouths.

Some people disdain it.

"Sensationalism! Do I have to make a great effort for the wild land?" Lv Zhen said disdainfully.

"Xinghe Bo has said this. After all, the central plains are the essence of Daming. As long as I keep the Central Plains, I have no worries."

And some people are so excited that they wish they could join the army tomorrow.

In a restaurant by the Qinhuai River, several scholars got drunk despite the night ban, and then helped each other back.

"Xinghe Bo is indeed a model of our generation! Not only is he proficient in literature and martial arts, but also who can compare with me among the scholars of Daming..."

"Tomorrow, I'll buy a Book of xinghebo's mathematics, study hard and see what xinghebo's new learning is..."

"Stop!"

At this time, the people of the five cities army and Horse Department came. As a result, they went to the free residence that night.

……

It's almost the new year. Unlike those officials who are still waiting for the holiday on the first day of the new year, Fang Xing has no specific position, and his name is not in the list of pilgrimages arranged by the etiquette department, so he can stay at home comfortably.

"The Chinese New Year is only five days off, but it's good to add ten days of the Lantern Festival!"

When Fang woke up, he felt that Zhu Di was much more kind than his father. When Zhu Yuanzhang was in office, he only gave officials three days off a year.

——Winter solstice, Spring Festival... And Lao Zhu's birthday!

fuck! The treatment of officials in the Ming Dynasty was poor, and they also met kings such as Lao Zhu who had an extreme attitude towards corruption. In the end, they didn't even give them holidays. It's hard to do this job!

Breakfast is actually glutinous rice cake: the glutinous rice is steamed, beaten into mud, then wrapped in salted bean paste and fried in cake shape.

In a mouthful, the oil aroma and the soft glutinous of glutinous rice stick together, mixed with the taste of salted bean paste, which makes Fang wake up and can't stop.

Zhang Shuhui stared at Fang Xing to get the third glutinous rice cake and quickly dissuaded him.

"Husband, if you eat too much, you will take sour water!"

Fang Xing reluctantly put down the fried glutinous rice cake, and then took off the one in Xiaobai's hand. He said angrily, "girls, eat less of these things, or you will have red pox on your face."

Xiaobai was right when she thought about it. Then she began to drink porridge, but in the twinkling of an eye, she found that the glutinous rice cake was missing.

"Young master, you..."

"Er!"

Fang Xing arrived at the school contentedly. Today is the last day of this semester. Tomorrow is the holiday.

The servants, masu and others were there. Fang woke up and made a summary.

"This year, masu won the election, but I don't feel happy."

Fang Xing's opening remarks surprised everyone. You know, this is yingtianfu's Ju Ren!

Masu smiled and didn't feel strange at all.

"Why?" Fang Xing pointed his head and said, "because he got the invitation to officialdom by relying on Confucianism."

At this time, people can be officials, and many people are in high positions when they finally retire.

"I don't hate Confucianism. After all, I took advantage of Confucianism myself."

Fang Xing felt it necessary to explain his views and ideas to these students.

"Teacher."

At this time, Yao Ping, Qian Ming, Yang Chengyuan and LAN Binglie appeared at the door.

Fang woke up a little stunned, then nodded and said, "come in."

These people probably knew that today was the last day, so they explained the Yamen affairs clearly and rushed here.

After they sat down, Fang Xing continued, "Confucianism plays a great role in standardizing order and edifying personal morality, but if you go further, Confucianism seems at a loss."

Zhu Zhanji also came, but he didn't come in, but stood outside with Liang Zhong and listened.

"... so I ask you to be diligent and learn every subject well, whether it's Confucianism, mathematics, physics, chemistry, geography..."

"In short, you must learn these lessons well and use them all your life."

"But you shouldn't just think about yourself. My request to you is..."

Fang Xing paused and said cautiously, "you should be the seed, the seed of new learning, and slowly spread the new learning in every corner of Daming, so that the world can know the world..."

Fang woke up and heard the sound of heavy breathing. He nodded sideways to Zhu Zhanji, then waved his fist and said, "let the world know that they don't understand the world!"

"Use physics to tell them that matter is so wonderful; use chemistry to tell them that many substances can change to form another form and produce different uses; use geography to tell them that Daming is only a corner of the world, and we have no right to be complacent, Daming..."

Fang Xing waved his fist again and said, "Daming must seize every opportunity, otherwise in the Far West, those white skinned guys will suffocate us sooner or later..."

When the white people occupy South and Southeast Asia, Daming will be blocked on this land. It's no different from suffocation!

"I really want to be Mr. Fang's student!"

Jia Quan lamented that he knew something about Fang Xing's teaching students, so he simply ignored the so-called "miscellaneous" attacks from the outside world.

Zhu Zhanji felt Fang Xing's eagerness, but he knew that Fang Xing had some doubts about the large-scale promotion of new learning in the Yongle dynasty because the time was not ripe.

“……”

After giving the class to Ma Su, Fang woke up and said with a smile, "there are many affairs in the palace recently. Why are you free?"

Zhu Zhanji said with a smile: "my father learned about brother Dehua's memorial yesterday. He was very grateful. I didn't let my little brother send some things. It's better than New Year's day."

New year's Day is the next new year's day. Fang Xingwen accepted the speech impolitely and sent it back.

"Brother Dehua, what are your plans for next year?"

Zhu Zhanji asked before leaving.

There will probably be no war next year, and Fang Xing has no specific position, so there will be a lot of time.

Fang woke up and listened to the voice of Ma Su's lecture inside. He said easily, "next year I'm going to open a college in fangjiazhuang and accept more students."

Zhu Zhanji's heart was shocked. Only then did he know why Fang Xing said that just now.

"There are so many people in Daming, and not many people are willing to learn my knowledge. Don't worry."

Fang woke up and knew what Zhu Zhanji was worried about, so he smiled.

Not to mention how many people are willing to send their children to fangjiazhuang. If Fang Xingzhen recruits hundreds of people, it is estimated that it will soon become the focus of Jinling.

"I'm very patient." Fang Xing smiled.

But someone has lost patience!

"Young master, Li Maofang scolds you at home!"

Fang woke up stunned. He didn't pay attention to Li Maofang's whipping ordered by Zhu Di. He didn't know what wind Li Maofang was whipping.

The knife said angrily, "someone sold the news to Xiao, saying that Li Maofang's Domestic Slave mentioned it."

Madder! Does that thing really want to die?

"What did you scold?"

Fang woke up and asked,

The knife said awkwardly, "I scolded the master as a lucky man. I said that the master would be rejected by TAISUN sooner or later. In addition, you are not useful, so you don't even have a concubine."

Fang Xingxing was very angry at first, but he laughed at last.

"Concubine? Your master, don't I have Xiaobai?" Fang Xing thought that if he found another concubine, the family would start a secret war.

However, Fang Xing did not intend to let Li Maofang go.