What about science?

Fang Xing has been exploring this problem and feels that the good days are probably over.

"Confucianists are facing a crisis, and their response will not be positive, so we may not have a better life in the next stage."

Xie Jin Fuxu said with a smile, "although I'm old, I still dare to argue in court."

Huang Zhong calmly said, "since Huang came to the Fang family, he has no worries about food and drink. After a long time, he will inevitably feel that he is fooling around. If someone provokes, I will naturally have to rush in front, otherwise, isn't it the rice bug that uncle said?"

He and Fang Xing looked at each other, and then laughed together.

Ma Su said, "teacher, I'll write some letters to my disciples later."

Fang woke up and nodded, "this is not to drag them in, but... This is a war, and no one can escape."

Xie Jin sighed, "it's a war and internal strife. Sometimes I often recall the past and think why I have to be either one or the other? It's not something on my side. It must be knocked down, stepped on a few feet and demoted as a crooked way."

"Before the pre Qin Dynasty, a hundred schools of thought contended at that time. Many of the things we learn now were formed at that time. The rules of the venerable heavenly Fazu must come down. If there were a hundred schools, I'm afraid there would be disputes everywhere immediately. Let's turn human brains into dog brains!"

Huang Zhong said, "Mr. Xie, it's good to respect Confucianism alone. It's good for unification and reducing internal disputes."

"Yes, but the good is the good, and the bad? A pool of stagnant water!"

Xie Jin showed his old qualifications, and no one could refute it.

"The key is that Confucianism didn't know how to improve itself. Times changed. Foreign enemies peeped at it in the former Song Dynasty. What should Confucianism be like at that time?"

He didn't say the answer, but the history and humiliation of the former Song Dynasty flowed through everyone's mind like water.

"So now in the Ming Dynasty, what else does Confucianism do?"

Xie Jin lit the table with his index finger and said with some emotion: "when the Ming Dynasty was founded, there were many dangers. Until the Yongle period, Tatars and Wala were still in great trouble, and their mutual toes became the bleeding place of the Ming Dynasty. What should Confucianism do at this time?"

"There is still nothing they can do. The martial arts men are working hard in front and the emperor is campaigning, so they feel wronged, but who is it? It is Dehua, who has created a sharp weapon with science, which has led to the brilliant prosperity of the Ming Dynasty today."

……

"It was Fang Dehua's science that transformed the Daming army. Who dares to question this, that is, he has ulterior motives."

In the political affairs hall, Yang Rong pointed to the wrinkles on his forehead and said, "I can't sleep today, but not for the prince's teacher, but for the undercurrent in the court."

"Someone showed me something yesterday."

Huang Huai took out a piece of paper, raised it and said, "it's all about the employment of scientific children. The highest ones are ma Su and Li Er Mao. The rest are different, but the momentum makes some people fidgety."

Yang Pu glanced at the paper and said, "I have a heart."

The position of this statement is ambiguous.

Yang Shiqi said: "how many people are they worried about? I have no confidence in myself. No wonder Lord Jin is worried. It's time to improve."

"Who dares to change?"

Yang Pu whispered, "that's the abyss and the beginning of ruin."

Yang Rong looked at him and said, "Youzi sent a letter in Shandong saying that he heard that he wanted to establish the foundation of the country. There was no objection in Shandong, but after those people knew that Xinghe Bo was going to be the teacher of the crown prince, the undercurrent surged!"

Yang Shiqi said with a wry smile, "this is a new hatred and an old hatred. Only then will the preferential treatment be cancelled. Another Prince of science is scared. But he has forgotten his own righteousness. What are you afraid of?"

Huang Huai sighed, "they have high vision but low hands, and they do things in a mess. While the scientific children do things in an orderly manner, their vision and ability are better than them. How can you make them not afraid?"

Yang Pu said faintly, "what can I do in the face of such a situation?"

The room was silent for a long time. Yang Rong said, "I have no choice!"

……

"Your Highness, please sit down."

Corn was very upset, so he looked at Du Qian sitting opposite him with some emotion.

This is his classroom. At the moment, a Mammy and an old eunuch are staring at him.

So he put up with it.

Du Qian wrote a king character on a large piece of paper, then turned the paper around and said, "Your Highness, please see, this is the king character. Please read it with your minister, King..."

Corn swayed on the edge of the chair with a pair of small short legs. He was worried about his babies and said carelessly, "Wang..."

Du Qian frowned and said, "Your Highness, please be more serious."

Corn looked up and said seriously, "Wang..."

Hey!

Du Qian thought corn was smart, but he didn't want to learn from it.

So after class, he went to see Zhu Zhanji.

This is also a privilege of the crown prince's teacher, who can ask to see the emperor at any time.

After seeing many emperors, everyone was impressed, and promotion will naturally be given priority in the future.

"Corn doesn't concentrate?"

"Yes, your majesty, your highness is a little distracted."

"I see."

Zhu Zhanji didn't say anything to fight, which disappointed Du Qian.

When he told him to step back, Zhu Zhanji went to Kunning palace.

The emperor hadn't been here for several days, so the eunuchs and maids were happy, but Zhu Zhanji motioned to keep quiet.

After entering the Kunning palace, turn left and hear the children's cheers.

"Sister, your kitten can't beat my dog."

Zhu Zhanji frowned slightly, then waved his hand, and the people behind him stopped in place.

"Sister, a dog's mouth can bite a kitten. A kitten has only claws."

"Yes! But the cat's claws are stronger than the dog."

"The puppy is bigger than the kitten, which is what the mother said."

"Well... Well, dogs are bigger than kittens. I've seen them, too."

The end-to-end voice was helpless. Zhu Zhanji took half a step and saw two children playing on the ground, and the toys were dolls of various animals.

Most of these dolls are made of wood and jade. They are not big. After Duan Duan was broken once as a child, Hu Shanxiang made many animal dolls carved out of wood.

"Sister, let you play."

Corn held his Carved Dog and handed it to Duan Duan.

Touch his head and pass his kitten.

Zhu Zhanji had more softness on his gloomy face, and then quietly turned back.

Then someone went to tell Hu Shanxiang, but Hu Shanxiang just shook his head slightly.

"Why doesn't my mother cheer up at all?"

Finch tail felt that the queen was too careless, almost like inaction, and then there was the wooden statue of God.

"My mother is very good."

The grand maid said that Yue thought the bird's tail was really beautiful. She looked at the face and said, "they say your majesty is going to set up a prince! It will be easier for the empress in the future."

The bird tail's eyelashes were very long and blinked and said, "well, at that time... It depends on whether Xinghe Bo can teach his highness well. It's better to be more powerful."

He said that when Yue saw that he was going to sideways, she regretfully looked away and said, "Xinghe Boke is a scholar. If he taught his highness, his highness must be Mingjun."

"Shut up!"

After a low drink, Aon appeared.

The moon shrunk her neck and said, "I know I'm wrong."

Aon looked at the bird tail who bowed to plead guilty and said, "now this is the time to be taboo. If you say less, it's easy to become a handle, and then use it to attack your mother and your highness."