Daming heir

Chapter 478 Start class?Excavation!
Where is Xie Jin?
Where is Zhu Yunxi?
Where is Yuan Sutai, the young teacher who is the number one civil servant in the court, and the supervisor of Shanglinyuan?
The teachers and students of the Guozijian searched all around, but couldn't find it.

But on the hillside of Zhongshan Mountain not far from the sweet potato field of Lake Piwa, there is a pavilion hidden in the shade of greenery.

Many royal guards were scattered in the surrounding woods, and in the gazebo, the three of Zhu Yunxi, whom the supervisors could not find, were standing side by side, looking at the Guozijian supervisor by the sweet potato field at the foot of the mountain through the gap left between the trees. them.

There was a slight smile on Zhu Yunxi's face: "Professionalism is a matter of the country, but how many people have forgotten it now?"

Yuan Sutai smiled and folded his hands.

This young teacher of the empire is in charge of the prime minister's farming and animal husbandry affairs. Although he only works in his office, his political status and influence are unmatched in the court.

He said with relief: "The Guozijian has a lot of homework, and Hu Jijiu is a diligent student, and the students in the supervisor may not have the opportunity to go out on weekdays.

How many people in the world spend their whole lives bowing their heads in order to obtain an official position in the imperial court, but they can't get it.

His Highness has a heart, and in the future, he will ask Guozijian to change it slowly, so there is no need to rush for the moment. "

Master Shao is always calm and unhurried.

Xie Jin said from another angle: "Besides the current imperial examinations, officials are selected through the public examination method, and the questions on the papers have already been determined. If you don't know the affairs of the Ministry, it will be difficult to be selected.

From top to bottom, the imperial court could not allow them not to kiss Nongsang and know the myriad truths of life beyond the classics. "

This is one of the benefits of the imperial court's New Deal.

Set the requirements for being an official from the source.

Want to be an official?Then you have to have real skills.

As for corruption and dereliction of duty once an official, it depends on the self-cleaning ability of the court in the future.

Zhu Yunxi turned around and said: "The imperial court attaches great importance to cultural background and academic work, and the Guozijian has always been very cautious in selecting candidates for offering wine, but when it comes to appointing officials, if there is no major event, it is almost always used for it.

Gu also knows that His Majesty's intention is to take a fancy to the morality of the chosen person.

There are thousands of students, but good teachers are hard to find.

It's just that as an official, most of them still want to be promoted.The imperial court can't see the merits of the ministers, cut off everyone's promotion path, and thus kill these people's thinking about doing things.

However, as the saying goes, good teachers are hard to find.

I'm troubled here, I don't know if you two can be released for loneliness? "

Regardless of whether the students at the foot of the mountain wanted it or not, they walked into the sweet potato field with farm tools under the watchful eyes of the officials of the Shanglin Academy and the comfort of the teachers of the Guozijian.

There is really no other way.

Even those superintendents who were full of unwillingness to do the farming and sang things did not dare to hesitate when they looked at the scattered Jinyiwei and Shangzhiqin military guards around them.

After all, there were quite a few supervising students present who had experienced the storms and turmoil that had occurred at the Imperial College.

It doesn't matter whether the class starts or not when Xie Hanlin can't be waited for.

If you don't dig sweet potatoes, whether you will be beheaded is the most important issue now.

Comparing the two, a donkey knows the answer.

Dig!
"Hu Jijiu also went to the ground."

Halfway up the mountain, Xie Jin looked at the sweet potato fields below and said something in a low voice.

Zhu Yunxi took advantage of the situation and continued: "The Guozijian must pay attention to it, and the imperial court must pay more attention to the foundation of education. The predecessor Song Naqian, who served as a sacrificial wine for eight years, died of old age on the seat of the sacrificial wine. How can the imperial court show justice when the teachers are in one place?"

The Guozijian at the foot of Jilong Mountain was only built in the 15th year of Hongwu.

At that time, Zhu Yuanzhang searched for famous teachers, and finally found Song Ne. He worked there for eight years and died of old age in the Guozijian.

A long tenure cannot last forever.

Although, the imperial court attaches great importance to Guozijian now, and it can even be said to be an even greater honor.

"The key to governing the country is education first. The way of education is school-based."

"Governance lies in good customs, and good customs are rooted in education. In the practice of education, even if it is bad, you can make a gentleman;

Under the premise that the emperor had such an understanding, Guozijian's official position in Jijiu was the fourth grade, but his status in the court was far higher than that of countless colleagues.

Just the number of seats and shifts at the court meeting is enough to see that the Guozijian is well paid.

"Where the seat is given by the Tianmen, the order of offering wine is above the four ranks of the officials of the Imperial Academy, the admonisher, and the royal censor of Jindu... The same is true for the order of the seat in the Huagai Palace."

"The sacrificial wine stands on the top four grades of Shaoqing Zhengzheng in Tongzheng Dali Temple on the left and right."

The son of the state sacrificed wine to the official rank of the fourth rank, and even at the time of the court meeting, he was even above the Tongzheng envoy, the left and right, and the Shaoqing of Dali Temple.

And Zhu Yuanzhang often "sit in the hall and talk about governance" with Guozijian, academic officials, etc. in addition to government affairs.

Yuan Sutai looked at the sweet potato fields down the mountain with his hands in his pockets, his brows were slightly frowned.

The work that the prison students do is really ugly.

Xie Jin sighed softly, feeling that there would be no one like Yuan Shaoshi anywhere in the world. He had made a lot of contributions, but he only cared about his going to the Linyuan prison.

He said softly: "The imperial court's Beijing inspection and foreign inspection, the officials of the imperial court are tested every three years, and the nine years are complete. The post of offering sacrifices to Guozijian can be evaluated as the best, or when the period expires, you can be promoted to the Ministry of Rites and then transferred to other places. In this way, there is also a way to be promoted, and all His Highnesses can show the justice of the court."

Guozijian's promotion to the Ministry of Rites was actually also under Zhu Yunxi's consideration.

The reason why I said it here today is to let this sentence be said from Xie Jin's mouth.

He nodded: "Let's go down too. Let these supervisors dig indiscriminately. All the sweet potatoes that grow well will be squandered. At that time, the young master may not be able to sleep."

Zhu Yunxi laughed and talked, looking at Yuan Sutai who was frowning.

Lesser teachers pay more attention to agriculture and mulberry.

Hearing this, Xie Jin also laughed in agreement.

Yuan Sutai waved his hands again and again: "The minister guides His Highness and the old man down the mountain."

As he spoke, this young master of Ming Dynasty had already left the pavilion first.

Zhu Yunxi and Xie Jin, who were left behind, looked at each other and smiled silently, saying nothing.

The sweet potato field at the foot of the mountain.

As the supervisors went down to the ground either curiously or unwillingly, it was already a lively scene.

Guozijian Jijiu Hu Jian held a hoe in both hands, and under the guidance of the old farmer hired by Shanglin Yuanjian, he swung the hoe and cut into the ridges.

Don't lift the hoe, the soil will loosen.

"My lord, if you lift it up and shake it, you will see the sweet potato."

The old farmer commanded anxiously at the side.

With a low snort, Hu Ji'an picked up the hoe, and the dirt was thrown away.

Immediately, the plump sweet potatoes with bright red skins were exposed to Hu Jian's eyes.

But before he could feel joy, the old farmer beside him let out a long sigh.

"Another broken one..."

Hu Jian took a closer look just now, and saw that in the pile of sweet potatoes, there was already a sweet potato that had been cut open in the middle by the stick in his hand.

White slime oozes from the sweet potatoes and becomes dirty with the dirt.

Hu Ji'an frowned slightly, and the joy that was about to arise disappeared in an instant: "It's the old man's fault."

The old farmer looked at this official who did not know which government office he came from.

Although I don't know what the other party's official rank is, but looking at Hu Jian's white hair, he must be a big official.

The old farmer immediately smiled and said: "It's okay, it's just that you need to peel off the outside when you eat it. Then you put in a little more force, the hoe will fall a little deeper, fall to the side, and the soil will rise, and then turn it over slowly. gone."

Hu Ji'an nodded to calm his mind, spit into the palm of his hand very naturally and without knowing it, and was about to swing the hoe again soon.

The cabinet's document has been issued, and today the Imperial College will confiscate all the sweet potato fields.

Regardless of the cabinet's intentions, Hu Ji'an, as the Imperial Academy, must practice the wine as the prime minister and the entire Imperial Academy.

At least, when the supervisors were still reluctant, he, Jijiu, was going to take the lead in digging sweet potatoes.

And the Imperial College students scattered all over the sweet potato field are thousands of people and thousands of faces.

Some people are curious, some are excited, and naturally some are dissatisfied.

"Well, let us dig sweet potatoes, what's the matter?"

A little closer to Lake Biwa, far away from the sacrificial wine and the school officials, a group of supervisors and students gathered together, with little effort in their hands, and a lot of venting in their mouths to complain about their dissatisfaction.

"I see, this is because the cabinet thinks that we are not in the eyes of the Imperial College, and it is not as good as the Martial Arts Hall, so they deliberately punished us."

With the lecture hall specializing in beauty in the front, it is hard not to feel that the imperial court treats the two places of teaching literature and martial arts differently.

Someone waved a sickle and randomly chopped up the sweet potato vines on the ridge.

"It's a lecture, where is this class?"

"I think Xie Hanlin is deliberately teasing us! He is the leader of mind learning, why did he teach me and everyone else?"

"Make things difficult!"

"Now the cabinet, the chief assistant is moderate, and only Xie Hanlin and his high-ranking apprentice are left in charge of the cabinet. This is making things difficult for us!"

The crowd was excited, and even the work at hand slowed down.It was only because he was worried about being seen that he didn't stop completely.

The officials of the Shanglin Academy gathered next to the sweet potato field looked at the teachers and students of the Imperial College who were busy in the sweet potato field, laughing and commenting from time to time.

If it weren't for being seen and heard by the colleagues of the Guozijian, these people would definitely laugh out loud.

"Everyone says that the Guozijian is the generation of outstanding talents of my Ming Dynasty. Now it seems that there are still many lacking."

"This is also my duty as the Supervisor of Shanglin Garden. It is to make the world not be like this, so that everyone can't eat."

"It's just that I didn't expect that the sacrifice of wine would be done by myself. It's really a blessing for the supervisors to have such a good teacher..."

"What's the matter? Look at the people over Lake Biwa, they are so blatantly lazy."

"If you want me to say, it's better to drive these people away, so as not to waste the sweet potato seeds that I managed to cultivate in Linyuan Supervisor."

"Silence!"

"His Royal Highness and Mr. Ge are here!"

When everyone was discussing in full swing, an official from the Shanglin Court nearby immediately coughed and whispered a reminder.

Several people immediately shut up and turned around.

I saw Zhu Yunxi walking in the front, Xie Jin and Yuan Sutai following behind.

The arrival of the three people was not only seen by the officials of the Shanglin Academy, but also the teachers and students of the Imperial Academy in the sweet potato field began to notice.

People started to stop what they were doing.

"Your Majesty, please see me."

"Students see His Highness the Grandson."

Zhu Yunxi smiled and waved his hands, and went to the sweet potato field: "Excuse me, today's master is your Xie Hanlin, not an orphan."

"Your Highness, what class is Xie Hanlin going to teach today?"

"Students continue to dig sweet potatoes, or wash up and attend class?"

A bold supervisor was already asking loudly among the crowd.

Zhu Yunxi looked over, smiled slightly, and looked sideways at Xie Jin beside him.

He had met those people several times at the Book and Newspaper Bureau, and they were disciples of Xinxue.

Xie Jin's face was serious, and he coughed lightly and stepped forward: "Today's homework, digging sweet potatoes."

Today's class is digging sweet potatoes?

When Xie Jin appeared in front of everyone, the supervisors thought they didn't have to dig sweet potatoes anymore.

But now, it was plain and clear from Xie Jin that today's homework was digging sweet potatoes.

Immediately, there was a murmur among the crowd.

Xie Jin didn't say much, but walked into the pergola in full view.

The Shanglinyuan supervisor guarding here knew what was going to happen today, and immediately took a hoe and handed it to Xie Jin.

"It's work."

Xie Jin thanked him in a low voice, and walked into the sweet potato field from the arbor with a hoe.

In the sweet potato field, the supervisors were numb.

Xie Hanlin actually wanted to dig sweet potatoes himself!
Bang.

Xie Jin swung his hoe and cut into the ridge.

"I remembered! The Supervisor of Shanglin Court was here at the beginning. When the sweet potatoes were harvested for the first time, His Majesty led the ministers in the court to dig the sweet potatoes himself!"

"Let's continue digging sweet potatoes. Your Majesty has dug sweet potatoes, and the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty have also dug sweet potatoes. Today, Xie Hanlin personally dug sweet potatoes in public. Why can't we do it?"

"It's just... what is this for?"

Some people reacted, but there were still countless doubts in their hearts.

All this came to Xie Jin's ears, but he turned a deaf ear to it, and only saw the sweet potato in front of him.

The supervising students, especially those students who learned from the heart, started digging up the sweet potatoes again.

The sweet potato field was busy again.

"His Royal Highness puts a lot of effort into it, and Elder Xie Ge did it himself. I hope that these supervisors can really appreciate the good intentions today."

Yuan Sutai stood beside the sweet potato field, looking at Xie Jin who had really started digging up the sweet potatoes, and couldn't help but whispered something.

Zhu Yunxi looked sideways at him and smiled: "If they hadn't suffered so much, how would they know that this world is just a basket of food and a scoop of drink, and how much hardship and difficulty there are in it."

Yuan Sutai smiled happily.

The country is built on the land, and it is also built on countless farming.

If a country forgets even farming and doesn't pay attention to it, the world will inevitably be in chaos.

Only by holding the bottom line can we hold the world.

"Young Master, please stay here, and go alone to help Xie Dashen."

Zhu Yunxi suddenly dropped a sentence, took a hoe from the arbor at the side, and walked into the sweet potato field.

The supervisors in the sweet potato field were shocked again.

"His Highness is here too!"

"Your Highness will dig sweet potatoes himself!"

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