The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Before calling Wang Juzi to meet, the emperor first called Zhang Guangjian, the only young official in the Ministry of Rites, Lang Zhong.

Now that the Minister of Rites is gone, the two ministers should be happy.

But the emperor's thunder method is too terrifying!

Who doesn't have a dirty house?
But if the emperor wants to promote an official, he must find out whether this person is worthy of promotion, right?
If you find out about yourself, let alone a promotion, what if you lose your head?
The two servants are busy with housework and wipe their butts!

They don't want to show off, but there are people below who want to show off.

The once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is naturally to be seized.

So before Zhang Guangjian went to see the emperor, he deliberately picked up an article on the table and put it in his sleeve, and then followed the eunuch from the palace to see him.

Sure enough, the emperor came to him to ask about the Mathematics Society of the Guozijian. Zhang Guangjian said: "Although I don't even understand it, I got an article sent by a Ph.D. One is not proficient in arithmetic, and there are some places in this article that I can't understand."

When he said this, instead of making the emperor look down on him, he laughed with great interest.

In the afternoon of the same day, the emperor changed into an ordinary satin padded jacket and sneaked out of the palace.

The Guozijian suddenly broke into a group of stern-faced guards looking for a student named Wang Chenglin.

Each of the Jinyiwei guards who came here is a burly man with a height of eight feet, which makes people feel frightened when they look at them

Wang Chenglin was paralyzed from fright, and was dragged out by two big men with one arm on each side like a dead dog.

At this time, the atmosphere in the Imperial College was extremely tense.

The conservative superintendents who still had prejudices against practical studies immediately became excited.

It must be because this Wang Dazui preached that mathematics will be included in the scientific examination in the future and the emperor knew it, which made the emperor dissatisfied!
"I just said, the content of the scientific examination can be changed at will!"

"What you say is very true, what you say is very true! The content of the imperial examination is related to the country and the scholars in the world. How can the learning of sages be discarded at will?"

The supervisors in the mathematics club were panicked, and only Liang Huaijun frowned, silently watching Wang Chenglin being dragged out.

These people aren't Jin Yiwei at all, are they?

Although the clothes did look similar to Jin Yiwei's, but the shape of the clothes, he felt like the imperial guards, the big Han general... He had seen a picture of a palace banquet at his grandfather's house before, and the imperial guards on it were like this.

Moreover, why did he feel that the actions of those guards were actually quite gentle, but Wang Chenglin was too scared to walk?

Could it be that the emperor heard about the mathematics club he founded and wanted to meet him?

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In the box of a teahouse opposite the Imperial College, Wang Chenglin never dreamed that he would see Tianyan here.

Looking at the handsome middle-aged man with a very kind smile in front of him, he still couldn't believe it, the man in front of him was actually the Son of Heaven!

That's the Son of Heaven!

"When you see Your Majesty, don't you hurry up and bow down?" Eunuch Wang reminded with a frown.

Only then did Wang Chenglin hurriedly lowered his eyes and stared straight at the emperor's eyes, then knelt down with a plop, and touched his head to the ground: "Long live your majesty, long live, long live! The student dared to look directly at Tianyan in a moment of panic. He deserves death. Please! Your Majesty...Please Your Majesty..." He swallowed his saliva, his whole body trembling like chaff, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

The emperor laughed: "Be flat, be flat. It's a big crime to look directly at the face of the sky, and I don't have three heads and six arms. Get up quickly."

Wang Chenglin was startled, he didn't expect His Majesty the emperor to be such an easy-going person, so he slowly got up from the ground with 12 points of caution.

The emperor said again: "Sit! Have tea!"

The emperor was like entertaining an old friend at home. Of course Wang Chenglin didn't dare to sit down, so he replied in fear: "Students don't dare."

The emperor waved his hands a little impatiently: "I order you to sit down! I will look up at you even if you are standing! Can you tell the emperor to look up at you?
Snapped!
Wang Chenglin immediately sat down on the chair, but he regretted it after sitting on it.

He should have knelt down!

It is not good to stand or sit for a while, as if there are needle holes in the buttocks, slightly lifting the buttocks, and dare not sit down completely.

How many scholars can only meet each other during the palace examination in their lifetime.

How many good deeds did the ancestors of his Wang family do before God let this blessing come down on him?

"There is no need to be panicky. Today, I went out to the palace for a private visit. The main reason is that I heard that you founded the mathematics club of the Imperial College. I really can't wait until the end of Enke next year. I just want to see you first!" The emperor's voice was deep and gentle.

Wang Chenglin's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, could it be that the ancestral grave is really smoking, and his actions are in line with the emperor's intention?He immediately said: "I have read the works of mathematics written by His Majesty, and I am truly amazed and eye-opening. After reading the preface written by His Majesty, I feel even more enlightened, so I gathered my classmates from the Imperial College to study His Highness's works together. Math book."

The emperor squinted his eyes and smiled at him. He seemed very satisfied with his answer, so he asked, "Have you read it from beginning to end? Do you understand it?"

Wang Chenglin's brow was covered with sweat from this question. In fact, it was quite difficult for him to learn. He really wanted to show himself in front of the emperor, but this idea only appeared in his mind for a moment, and was immediately rejected by him.

What if His Majesty also knows?
What if the content in that book is created by His Majesty?
What if, what if that Lord Grim is the emperor himself?
By the way, Lord Grim is the emperor himself!
Otherwise, who else would dare to put his name before the name of His Highness the First Prince?

The more he thought about it, the more it happened, Wang Chenglin felt that he had discovered the truth!
So he immediately told the truth: "Returning to Your Majesty, the students have studied the sacred words of classics and history since childhood, and have never been exposed to arithmetic. It is very difficult to learn. At present... at present, they have only barely learned functions, and there are still many things they don't understand."

"Is that so? I can see that the article written by your Mathematics Society compares the equation with the Tianyuan Technique. It has something to say and a deep understanding. Could it be that you wrote it?"

Wang Chenglin was startled, secretly thinking it was dangerous!

His Majesty the Emperor is really proficient in this way!

He let out a sigh of relief secretly, fortunately he told the truth just now, otherwise the emperor would have revealed his secrets immediately after taking the first and second exams.

A great good is about to turn bad.

He answered honestly: "The article your Majesty mentioned was probably written by Liang Huaijun and Xiao Jinrong. Although the student is the president of the school, he often asks these two classmates for advice on mathematics. The student's president is really a vain name, called Your Majesty." disappointed!"

Seeing that the student didn't take credit at all, with a listless, honest look, the emperor laughed out loud.

"Wang Chenglin, being so honest in front of me is already better than officials dressed in court. Instead of being disappointed, I look forward to you. Enke next year, you must work hard! I look forward to seeing you on the list your name!"

Just two or three words made Wang Chenglin tremble with excitement and his face flushed.

The emperor went on to ask: "Since you haven't done much research before, how do you know that the content in that book is exquisite? How did you come up with the idea of ​​building a mathematics club? Is it just because of the book by the eldest prince, or is there something else?" Chance brought you to such an idea?"

Wang Chenglin thought for a while, and said truthfully: "Your Majesty is wise! Nothing can escape your eyes. It is indeed not only because of that book." Then, he briefly talked about what happened to him in Baoding Jin Wangfei Zhuangzi.

The emperor was really interested, so let him talk about it in detail.

Next, Wang Chenglin spent an entire hour describing in detail what he saw and heard in "Xianyuezhuang" in a very exaggerated tone.

From the secret recipe of raising cattle without keeping secrets, to the small windmill that can create fire in the sky, from the young man who writes typos and still talking badly, to the old fairy who can sew his own wounds with needles and threads.

The emperor was like listening to a book, raising his eyebrows for a while, admiring for a while, laughing loudly for a while, listening with relish.

What Wang Chenglin said was smoking, and the emperor poured tea for him himself. Wang Chenglin didn't dare to take it, so he just knelt down and kowtowed for his kindness.

"Your Majesty, it must be the eldest prince's contribution to Jin Wangfei who is able to do this! His highness is talented and virtuous, and the students are really amazed! Why does your majesty..."

In the middle of speaking, Wang Chenglin suddenly became hoarse, and he was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat, and almost blurted out the words "Why didn't your majesty make your highness the crown prince earlier?"!

He was so excited that he was dizzy!

He wanted to find something else to say, but his mind seemed to be stuck for a while, blank, and he just couldn't figure out how to continue the half of the question.

The emperor is such a smart person, he naturally understood what Wang Chenglin didn't ask.

But seeing that the jacket on Wang Chenglin's back was full of water marks, the emperor pretended that no one heard him, and said casually: "The eldest prince really has both ability and political integrity." He smiled, "What you said today It made me very happy to say it. But don’t spread the fact that you saw me here today. Wang Luen, thank you!"

Here, Wang Luen took out a brush that he had just bought at a shop selling the Four Treasures of the Study at the gate of the Imperial College, and handed it to Wang Chenglin.

The emperor smiled and said: "This pen rewards you, I hope you will win the flag next year, and I look forward to seeing your name in the palace examination!"

Wang Chenglin took the pen and left dizzy in extreme excitement.

After going back, he arched the pen and kowtowed morning and evening.

The students all thought that this was a new way to pray for the admission of Jinshi next year, but they would rather believe it than believe it. As long as they can pass the Jinshi exam, they don't mind trying any method.

Maybe there is a fairy on the pen?

So many people began to imitate.

Incense for writing brushes has become popular in the Imperial College.