Daming primary school students

Chapter 487 It's all for your own good!

Sitting in the empty champion hall, Qin Dewei was still in a trance.

He suddenly understood, no wonder Mr. Zhang, who has always been informal and unassuming, used an unprecedentedly severe attitude, and did not hesitate to propose three chapters of the contract to force himself to keep a low profile.

From the sixth year of Zhengde to the present, Mr. Zhang has worked in the Imperial Academy for 25 years.

The curse of the total annihilation of champions that I have just heard is just "history" to me, but to Teacher Zhang, most of them are things that I have personally experienced and witnessed.

That's why Teacher Zhang was so nervous, for fear that he would not be able to escape the curse of the number one scholar for nearly thirty years.

As the sun got higher and approached noon, the Hanlins in Keting in the backyard also ended their gatherings and left in twos and threes.

The weather is too hot, even if there are still things to do, everyone is willing to go home to do them.At least you can wear less or even nothing at home.

Besides, Hanlin seldom has particularly urgent official duties, and it has always been known as the cleanliness and simplicity of government affairs.

When everyone bypassed the main hall and walked out along the west corridor, they suddenly noticed that the door of the dusty Zhuangyuan Hall had been opened.

Through the windows that are also open for ventilation, one can still vaguely see a person inside, who is the most beautiful boy in the Imperial Academy by visual inspection.

All the Imperial Academy couldn't help being speechless, this person is probably the one who occupies the most area in the entire Imperial Academy?

Although the main hall has five rooms, it is used by several bachelors, and even the master of the school can only use one of them.

Whether it's other editorial reviews or reading and lectures, most of the time there are a dozen or even more than a dozen sharing a hall.

And this newcomer, Qin Dewei, actually monopolizes the entire hall by himself, which is outrageous!
Although one person and one hall can't represent qualifications, grades, etc., I'm still envious!
Everyone else was about to leave, but Zhang Xueshi came upstream in a hurry.

After the examination season this time, Zhang Xueshi started as a former official of the fifth-rank servant and lecturer, and added the Youchunfang You Shuzi of Zhan Shifu, and was promoted to the fifth-rank.

In the Hanyuan Cichen system, Zhengwupin is a key threshold and a watershed.

After all, the nominal academic masters in charge of the academy are only the fifth rank. In addition, just to make a joke, the pure cabinet bachelor rank is also the fifth rank.

Originally, Zhang Xueshi planned to work from home today, but he hurried over after hearing the news from the book office that Qin Dewei was here to report.

Then I saw the spectacle of one person, one hall. For some reason, standing at the door of the empty champion hall, Zhang Xueshi felt a little sour.

The young man who almost stumbled out after two hard search papers was treated like this when he first entered the Hanlin Academy, which really made the teacher's psychology unbalanced.

Qin Dewei hurriedly got up to greet him: "Why is the teacher here? What else is there to worry about?"

Zhang Xueshi found a chair and sat down, "I'm afraid you don't understand anything, so I'm here to tell you about the affairs and rules of the Imperial Academy."

Qin Dewei sent water and made a gesture of listening attentively.

I also heard Zhang Xueshi say: "The affairs of the Imperial Academy are mainly three major items. The first major item is lesson preparation, lectures, and answering questions. This is not your turn, so don't think about it and participate."

Giving lessons to the Son of Heaven is the core business of Hanyuan, and a young rookie like Qin Dewei must not be able to do it.

Zhang Xueshi continued: "The second major task is to compile history and compile books. Let alone whether there is a chance, it is not your turn to take the lead."

Such things as compiling history are rare, and there is really no chance to do it without changing dynasties.Even if it is to revise the real record, the emperor must die first.

If it happened that Emperor Renzong of the Ming Dynasty died after more than half a year in power, while compiling Taizong Veritable Records, while compiling Renzong Veritable Records, everyone would have a share to complete the revision and be promoted, it would be a feast.

As for the work of compiling books, it was mainly at the request of the emperor.

For example, if the emperor wanted to study alchemy technology, he would issue an imperial edict to the Imperial Academy, which would be a project.

Then the Hanlin Academy will organize manpower, search for classics, and compile the content related to alchemy into a book or a series of books.

Of course, the first two major tasks focus on seniority ranking, which is not something Qin Dewei can do if he wants to. In fact, Zhang Xueshi's emphasis is still on the back.

"The third major item is to prepare poems and draft edicts. You are not allowed to make a high-profile limelight within half a year!"

Qin Dewei said with a bitter face: "This is not allowed, and that is not allowed, so what do you want me to do in the Imperial Academy?"

Teacher Zhang replied: "It's best to do nothing! Get married first this year, and start a family before starting a career. Who can say anything about you?"

In fact, newcomers still have a task to study in the Hanlin Academy, mainly to improve their literary literacy and knowledge breadth, and to make up for the shortcomings of studying classics and stereotyped articles for a long time.

But Zhang Xueshi does not think that Qin Dewei, who is a master of poetry and full of miscellaneous knowledge, needs this kind of study.

Qin Dewei sighed, pointed to the surroundings and said, "Teacher, you force me to keep a low profile, and I understand very well. However, the ostentation of one person and one hall does not allow me to keep a low profile!"

Zhang Xueshi: "."

Qin Dewei felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said, but he didn't know why Mr. Zhang held the teacup in a throwing posture.

However, Zhang Xueshi is still very self-cultivated, and in the end he just slammed the teacup on the table heavily.

Qin Dewei pulled a chair over and sat down under Teacher Zhang, "I've finished talking about my affairs, so have you ever thought about your own affairs, Teacher Zhang?"

Zhang Xueshi asked suspiciously, "What's going on here, old man?"

Qin Dewei earnestly said: "You are also a fifth-rank minister now, the key is that you have returned to the vision of the Holy Majesty!

For us Cichen, there are two realms above the fifth rank and below the fifth rank!

So your eyes should jump out of the circle of Cichen, look at the whole temple, and then make a plan for the new stage! "

Zhang Xueshi intended to teach the students today, but unexpectedly he was taught the other way around. He couldn't help but said: "I don't need you to talk too much, just take care of yourself!"

Then Xueshi Zhang felt that he might have said too much, which aroused Qin Dewei's rebellious psychology, and explained: "I am doing it for your own good, and I am afraid that you will suffer disaster!"

Qin Dewei immediately said impassionedly: "Since you are so worried about me, teacher, why don't you want to strengthen yourself?
Have you ever thought that only when you are stronger can you better protect your students! "

Zhang Xueshi: "."

He found that he had nothing to say.

Qin Dewei continued to persuade: "For example, if you are a cabinet scholar, do I still have to worry about being high-profile and low-key in the Imperial Academy?
Back then, your fellow countryman in the same year, Senior Yang Shenyang, was so high-profile in the Imperial Academy, no one dared to dislike him, but they all praised him for his reputation! "

Zhang Xueshi couldn't help but retorted: "Yang Yongxiu's talent is recognized as unrivaled, so everyone respects him!"

Qin Dewei asked back: "Don't I have talent? The gap between me and Senior Yang is mainly due to the lack of a father who is the chief assistant. Teacher, if you don't work hard, the gap between me and Senior Yang will be even greater."

Zhang Xueshi: "."

Qin Dewei struck while the iron was hot and said: "I say all this for your own good, teacher, you want to get rid of the ten-year decadent state!

Regarding your next step, teacher, I have already imagined two routes.One is to continue the professional and technical route, continue to be a minister, and find a way to develop less and more.

The other is to transfer to Cichen, using the temple supervisors in charge of the Ministry of Rites as a springboard, such as Guozijian, Taichang Temple and other yamen.

These two routes have their own advantages and disadvantages. It mainly depends on your own wishes, teacher. Which route do you want to follow? "

Zhang Xueshi, who was forcibly given future guidance by the students, had thousands of words in his heart and didn't know what to say, and finally turned it into one sentence: "Who do you think you are?"

Qin Dewei nodded: "I see, as long as you have this thought, teacher, and with the concerted efforts of master and apprentice, when the time is right, you can be promoted once or twice!"

Zhang Xueshi hurriedly said: "I don't care if you get promoted or not, what I mean is, how did you become like this?"

Qin Dewei nodded again: "I understand, please don't worry, teacher! My method will definitely not have any worries and will not offend anyone, as long as you listen to me."

Zhang Xueshi grabbed the teacup, probably wanting to use a physical method to communicate with Qin Dewei.

Qin Dewei quickly said: "According to your request, teacher, I can't do anything, so I can only help you figure it out!"

Zhang Xueshi put down his teacup again, and said helplessly, "Is there really such a way?"

Qin Dewei said categorically: "I said if there is, there will be, but wait for the opportunity to benefit the most!"

Zhang Xueshi felt that he was incapable of teaching disciples, felt that he was old and incompetent, felt that he had violated the principles of saints and sages, and walked out with heavy steps.

Before he left, he thought of something again, and told him: "By the way, recently there has been an academic debate between Neo-Confucianism and Psychology, and the debate is very fierce.

But I don't know what His Majesty is thinking, so don't join in the fun! "

Qin Dewei patted his chest and said: "Teacher, you can rest assured that I will never participate in such boring things!"

Xueshi Zhang believed in this guarantee.Because he has never discovered that Qin Dewei has any enthusiasm for the study of classics and meanings.

Two days later, Xueshi Zhang came to the Imperial Academy and asked Xueshi Dong, who was in charge of the academy, to talk about something, but he saw several people standing in front of the Zhuangyuan Hall and pointing.

Zhang Xueshi leaned over to take a look, and saw that the door of the Zhuangyuan Hall was closed, but there were new couplets pasted on both sides.

On one side is "talking about one's heart with nothing to do", and on the other side is "repaying the king with one's death".

Heart, Yangming's theory of mind; Xing, Zhu Zi's theory of nature.

Leaving aside neat and untidy, this strong sarcasm is really ecstasy.

Zhang Xueshi was a little dizzy, if he hadn't been a top scholar who dared to post this kind of couplet, he would have been beaten to death long ago!

In fact, Qin Dewei didn't go to the Hanlin Academy today, and when he was sleeping soundly at home, he was woken up by his mother Zhou's patting.

With drowsy eyes, I heard my mother say: "Let me tell you something. When you are free, find the old god Tao Zhenren as a good time to get married at the end of the year, and ask the old god to pray for the marriage."

What feudal superstition?Qin Dewei muttered a few words in his heart, turned over and continued to sleep indifferently.

Zhou slapped her son a few more times, but the strength was much lighter than when she was a child: "Are you listening?"

Qin Dewei closed his eyes and shouted in distaste: "I am Wenquxing who came down to earth, and I still use mortals to divination and pray for blessings? You mother, don't take Wenquxing as a god!"

Zhou shouted: "Don't talk nonsense! It's all for your own good! That Daoist Tao is also good!
Even if you are Wenquxing, you can't take care of other things, so what's wrong with finding a helper! "

(End of this chapter)