Sheng Fu

Chapter 208 The Hopeless Horror of This Life
Yuhua Prefecture is located in the central part of the south, and it is also the hub of the south. The Chen family and the Zhao family are all rooted in Yuhua Prefecture.

Nanling Academy was also built at the foot of Yuhua Mountain.

Today is the big day for Nanling Academy to start classes. Xie Yiming, Chen Shouxin, Zhao Ling, and many famous southern figures gathered at the main entrance of Nanling Academy.

Outside the academy, the surrounding people were surrounded like a tide, and there were firecrackers and gongs and drums for a while, and many people spontaneously organized to buy firecrackers and fireworks to help out.

The academy covers an area of ​​about ten thousand mu, and the overall architectural layout is not all in accordance with the graceful and exquisite style of the southern school, but also has the majestic blessing of the northern school.

Looking down from a height, it looks like a small kingdom, enough to accommodate more than [-] students.

At the main entrance of the academy, under the support of the crowd, Xie Yiming, the future leader, cut the ribbon in anticipation, and said loudly: "Starting from today, Nanling Academy officially starts classes."

"My south has been known for its abundance of reading seeds since ancient times. Now that the academy is open, my southern land will cultivate more reading seeds for the entire human race."

"In the future, the students who come out of Nanling Academy will not only live in the heights of the temple, but at least they will walk between the heaven and the earth dignifiedly with a breath of arrogance."

"Carry forward the spirit of scholars."

"Educate ignorance, subdue stubbornness, civilize the spirit, and establish a life."

Xie Yiming is a simple person, he is not good at talking about scenes, he speaks very truthfully, and he is Xie Yiming, so the weight of these words is heavy.

Being pragmatic and not unrealistic has always been Xie Yiming's principle of doing things.

The onlookers applauded loudly, screaming like a tsunami. With such an academy, more talents will inevitably emerge from the southern land in the future.

Chen Shouxin stepped forward and said softly: "My Nanling Academy aims to cultivate more talents for the land of the human race. No matter how high or low you are, as long as you can be admitted to Nanling Academy, even students from poor families can enroll for free."

"Every year, our academy will send people to various states and counties, and select a hundred students with good moral character to enroll for free."

"Anyone who is filial and honest, no matter whether he passes the entrance examination or not, can be admitted to the academy, and no matter whether his future path is literary or military, Nanling Academy will definitely escort him."

As soon as this remark came out, the public was shocked, and the eyes of many people from poor families gradually became fiery.

Mr. Zhao Ling stood up and said: "In addition to these, the academy will also build a branch to impart knowledge to our southern people for free, so that all my southerners can read and write."

This sentence undoubtedly stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and people soon had a contrast in their hearts, thinking of the Hengchang Academy that offered classes for poor children for free.

The collection of books in Nanling Academy is undoubtedly the largest among Human Race Academy, even the White Deer Academy far away in the imperial capital is not as good as it.

As long as you can enroll in Nanling Academy, you will be able to master the essence of many cultures, and since ancient times, the southerners have led the village and helped the gang, so the future will naturally not be too bad.

On the contrary, Hengchang Academy, although it is free of charge, has a small collection of books, and its cultural background is not rich after all.

And what Mr. Zhao Ling said fulfilled the wish of most people, helping people to read and write for free. Dare to ask the common people in the market, who can withstand such temptation?

In this comparison, Hengchang Academy seems to be even more useless.

Leaving aside the fact that after Hengchang Academy started classes, before Hengchang Academy came into being, there were still many poor and poor scholars, and how many people were successful?

On the contrary, as long as you can read and write, let alone politics, at least you have some confidence in business. Even if you are not on the road of politics and business, you are just an authentic farmer, you may be able to read and write. A learned farmer.This point can more personally solve the emptiness in the hearts of the people.

The opening of Nanling Academy will inevitably weaken the influence of Hengchang Academy in the southern land.

What are the people?Whoever stutters is the father and mother.

On the first day of class, countless students poured into the academy, including a large number of poor students, and the common people saw all this in their eyes.

Nanling Academy belongs to the south, and the southerners always take care of the southerners.

On the top of Yuhua Mountain, there is a pavilion.

In the pavilion, there was an old man who was dying of old age sitting in a wheelchair, dressed in coarse linen clothes, his old eyes were cloudy, like a piece of rotten wood.

Xie Yiming stood in front of the old man, and the person pushing the wheelchair was Chen Shouxin. If it wasn't for one of the eight Gus in the family, Chen Shouxin probably wouldn't have had the chance to push the wheelchair for the old man.

The old man is Ji Heng, the contemporary southern leader. His son's name is Ji Jian, and he once joined forces with Helian Shenshuang to fight Gu Yong in a bloody battle.

Xie Yiming sarcastically said: "If there were no constraints from Hengchang Academy, Nanling Academy would probably not have opened a small dragon gate for poor students this time."

"Speaking of which, Mr. Yuwen really contributed a lot, indirectly helping many people."

"But those people may not remember Yu Wenjun well."

Chen Shouxin showed embarrassment. The only person in the south who dared to say such a thing in front of this old man was Xie Yiming.

Ji Heng's voice was weak, and he responded kindly: "You are good in everything, but you are too stubborn."

"What I do may be a bit narrow-minded, but the incense in the south is becoming more and more prosperous. The word Haoran is hopeless in this life, and the word Nanling has to be carried forward in your hands."

"In the past, you were in charge of face, and I was in charge of face."

"Now that I am old and my lifespan is nearing the end, I will depend on you alone to support me in the future."

"You and I have different political views. This is what makes me happiest. It is also the luck of the South to have someone like you in the South."

"In the future, no matter how you want to make troubles, there is only one thing, don't let the south lose its incense."

Xie Yiming sighed and said, "Don't worry, you old man, I will definitely not let the southern people lose their incense, and I will definitely let the southerners have the background that others don't have."

Ji Heng smiled, and looked at the sky today, it was cloudless, with green mountains and green waters.

Regrettably, Haoran Academy was not established after all.

It's true that Gu Yong is hateful, and Ji Heng, who is about to die of old age, suddenly realizes that Gu Yong is also a very cute person.

Chen Shouxin said softly at this moment: "Ancestor, it's very windy here, why don't you change places?"

Ji Heng smiled kindly and said, "I don't have much lifespan, and it's windy and windy. I'm very happy today."

Chen Shouxin smiled and said, "Just be happy. Tomorrow, let my boy go to the mountains to educate the foolish people and accumulate merit."

Ji Heng smiled lazily: "No need, the traces are too heavy, and I will not be the leader in the future. You can ask this bad-tempered young man for all matters."

Xie Yiming glanced at Chen Shouxin and said, "Actually, you really didn't take me as a leader seriously."

Ji Heng immediately laughed from ear to ear, and said: "This person really has a serious temper."

Xie Yiming glanced at Chen Shouxin, and said: "Your young master is not the material to become a master of Wugao. The limit in this life is Ling Xiao. Get ready and go to the north to become an official."

"Going to the north will be very unpopular. As for whether he can get the approval of the people in the north in the end, it depends on his own ability."

Chen Shouxin froze on the spot, not knowing how to reply.

Xie Yiming smirked and said, "Why, can't you let your son suffer more?"

Chen Shouxin shook his head and said, "No, no, you are the leader, so what you say is what you say."

Harmony between north and south is Xie Yiming's political path...

(End of this chapter)