Chapter 472

Xie Jin went back to his residence.

This is a small courtyard. Because his wife and children haven't come yet, it makes people particularly lonely.

Xie Jin was originally a very clever man, but he lost some points in human and worldly sophistication, so he has been unlucky so far.

"Who is useful? Is Confucianism really useless?"

In this way, until lunch time, Xie Jin still stood in the yard in a daze.

Smart people are not easy to get out!

"Mr. Xie, have dinner."

Xie Jin woke up and saw Ma Su putting rice on the stone table in the yard with a food box.

At dinner, Xie Jin was also a little absent-minded. Even the dishes were only fried vegetables in front of him.

"Mr. Xie, as the teacher said, it's useful and useless. It depends on what I need."

Keep pace with the times?

Xie Jin's mind burst into Qingming. He put down his chopsticks and said with bright eyes: "that's right. Knowledge lies in using, making the best use of things, and useless will decay..."

Ma Su has the final say to his food, and laughs, "the teacher said," who will work is not our final rule, but the people has the final say. "

"People..."

Xie Jin suddenly realized that Fang Xing once said that Confucianism was too floating and not deep-rooted. It was just the advantage of changing fate by relying on the imperial examination.

"People's daily use is knowledge!"

Ma Su saw Xie Jin's eyes on the side. Then he stopped eating and left his chopsticks.

"Where's Dehua?"

Xie Jin is old and goes into the backyard without taboo.

A servant girl said, "Mr. Xie, madam said, the master went to Jubao mountain guard."

"Hey!"

Xie Jin said regretfully, "I wanted to talk to him. It's really..."

At Jubaoshan military camp, Fang Xing took several servants with him. It was just lunch break.

"Uncle!"

Lin Qun'an brought two thousand families to meet him.

"What can that man say?"

"No, sir, I want to interrogate you after you come."

When they entered the detention room, they saw an honest and honest man tied to a wooden post in the middle.

Seeing someone coming, the man said in panic: "my Lord, I'm just going the wrong way..."

Fang woke up and asked, "what is this man peeping at?"

Lin Qun'an replied, "at that time, our department was practicing the formation, and this man wanted to sneak in from behind."

"Won't say?"

Fang Xing sat in a chair and said faintly, "he wants to sneak in. There's only one thing, my firearm!"

When the man's body shook, he looked up and saw Fang Xing's disdainful eyes.

"I, the official of Daming, naturally don't need to use this way to obtain guns, so..."

Fang Xing's eyes suddenly became sharp and asked, "is it warra or Tatar?"

"No... it's Daming!"

Without execution, when Fang woke up and pointed to the core of the incident, the man had collapsed.

Fang Xing squinted at him and asked, "can that man speak Ming Dynasty?"

"Yes, sir, he is from Daming. Otherwise, how can he speak Daming..."

The man was flustered when he thought of the consequences of this matter. He just wanted to avoid death, so he cooperated very much.

Fang Xing frowned and said, "how tall is that man? How does he look? What's his accent?"

"Short man, with meat on his face, horizontal meat and accent... Accent is Jinling accent."

Fang woke up and said, "how short is he?"

The man recalled, "only to the small chin."

"Interesting!"

Fang woke up and left. The man thought he could be lenient, so he shouted, "my Lord, there is no lie, otherwise the sky will break..."

But Fang kept waking up and ignored this stubble at all.

Lin Qun'an sneered in the back: "if you dare to steal my Daming firearms, most of them are foreigners. As a Daming person, you do such things as helping the tyranny, and wait!"

"My Lord, I'm wronged..."

Fang Xing stood in the middle of the training ground, thought a little, and said with deep eyes: "this matter can't be publicized. No one is allowed to ask!"

Lin Qun'an asked in surprise, "uncle, there is someone behind this man. Why don't you report it? Isn't it too cheap for them!"

Shen Hao said, "yes, uncle, we should report to the governor's office of the five armies. It's better to report to your majesty. No one can run away at that time."

Wu Yue frowned and said, "uncle, I think it's strange. Only those who don't know the details of our department will sneak in..."

Fang woke up and looked at the temporarily silent camp and said slowly, "this matter can't be discussed again. I have my own opinion."

Lin Qun'an was stunned and sent Fang away. After waking up, Shen Hao wondered, "if these firearms were not uncle's handwriting, I really thought..."

Lin Qun'an was also a little puzzled, but he had to maintain Fang Xing's prestige, so he shouted: "uncle, can we talk? Go back quickly, squint at noon and continue to practice in the afternoon!"

Fang Xing came home and saw Xie Jin waiting for him. He smiled and said, "Mr. Xie doesn't need to argue. Let's wait and see."

Xie Jin got up and said, "Dehua, I just went back and thought carefully. Finally, I realized a truth."

Don't mess with this old gentleman!

Fang Xing quickly put on a modest gesture and said, "Fang Xing, please smell it."

Xie Jin stroked Xu slowly and said, "I have learned a truth from your words today and those physical chemistry, that is, the daily use of the people is knowledge. Without this, it is as floating as you said, and there is no foundation."

Uh

Fang woke up and felt excited. He bowed down and said, "Mr. Xie, I would like to be taught."

People use all knowledge every day, which seems to have been put forward only in the later stage.

Later, someone more radical said that everyone can be Yao and Shun!

Xie Jin was just a little understanding, and he realized this truth as quickly as he was enlightened, which made Fang wake up and convinced.

Xie Jin sighed, then looked at Fang Xing and said strangely, "do you know what they are afraid of you?"

I'm afraid it's not too much, because Fang Xing's students are just dozens of people. Compared with the tens of millions of scholars studying Confucianism in Daming, it's really a dust in the universe.

But these people were afraid and tried every means to abolish the Academy of knowledge and practice.

Fang Xing wondered, "aren't you afraid of Confucianism being impacted? Oh! There are also your Highness's factors. They are afraid that I will bring your highness to Fang Xue."

Once Zhu Zhanji is inclined to square learning, no one knows the consequences.

What will those literati do for the sake of the so-called orthodoxy?

The reputation of smelly Fang Xing is only an appetizer. Maybe it's safer to destroy the body.

Fang woke up and thought of Zhu Zhanji. If he really came to that step

"Red pill case? Or strangulation..."

Fang Xing's eyes flashed a sharp light. Civil servants could do anything for their own interests, and their means were more secret. Bitmo's eunuchs were insidious!

Maybe another emperor would be good?

"I heard you printed math directly on the cheapest paper. What do you say they are afraid of?"

Fang Xing was interrupted. After being stunned, he suddenly realized.

"Fang Xue is simple but not obscure. If I print a large number of cheap books directly, even those students want to be an official and despise Fang Xue, but what about the ordinary people?"

Xie Jin sighed, "you are digging the roots of Confucianism!"

As long as people who are literate get the Fangxue textbook with exercises and detailed explanations, it is almost the feeling of a long drought and showers.

Fang Xing smiled and said faintly, "there are too many leeches adsorbed on the big tree of Confucianism. Since they are unwilling to remove them, of course I want to remind them... Who makes me a good man."