Red Mansion: I am Jia Lian

Chapter 92 Make good use of the leverage and give a blow to the head

As long as you investigate carefully, you will definitely not be able to get rid of Zhou Qi, and this kind of person will never be clean. How many people in the Zhou Dynasty were clean?

Doesn’t the emperor know the current situation? I definitely know it, but what can I do if I know it?

If we arrest all the problematic officials, will the problem be solved? Can this country get better?

For the system in the imperial power era, anti-corruption is definitely correct. When it comes to implementation, it can only be paid lip service to.

Emperor Chenghui, who had not expressed his position, looked coldly at the dozens of officials kneeling on the ground. He looked away and then stared at the five cabinet ministers. He said calmly: "Zhang Aiqing talks about benevolence and forgiveness, and some people should be separated." , Not worthy! Take them all, Longjing Lieutenant!"

After these words came out, the kneeling official collapsed halfway, and Zhou Kuang shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, forgive me!"

When Kong Zhao saw the formation, he glanced at Liang Daoyuan beside him. The man lowered his head and lowered his hands, like a clay sculpture.

In desperation, he could only look up and sigh slightly. Others could retreat, but he was the chief assistant and could not retreat.

"Your Majesty, I think it's enough to punish the leader!" This is really not against Emperor Chenghui. As the head of the civil service, Kong Zhao has this responsibility. As long as the official is not treasonous, he must be patient and strive for a lighter punishment.

Liang Daoyuan seemed to have been pressed a switch and stepped forward: "I second the proposal!"

Sun Huazhen looked at the two of them and chose to remain silent, while Li Qing stood up clearly: "Your Majesty is wise."

Zhang Ting'en stood aside and pondered for a moment, then took a step forward and said: "Your Majesty, I think this servant can be dismissed from office!"

Emperor Chenghui could hate him to death if someone else said this, but isn't this Zhang Aiqing? After pondering for a moment, he nodded: "At your request, Zhou Kuang will be imprisoned, and the rest will be dismissed from office and will not be allowed to return to prison within ten years."

A hammer!

Kong Zhao looked at Liang Daoyuan beside him. He was still as dead as a dead man and had no intention of speaking. He could only bow his head and said: "I obey your Majesty's will." He could no longer fight. He was already in place. If he pushed forward, there would be another Fang Baiyi. . Compared to Fang Baiyi, Kong Zhao was much worse in every aspect.

When Long Jinwei entered the scene, dozens of officials were knocked off their official hats and walked out of the Forbidden City in despair. When the leader, Zhou Kuang, was carried away, he kept shouting: "Your Majesty, forgive me, Your Majesty, forgive me!" No one was there! Everyone spoke to him, and the sadness of the rabbit dying and the fox spreading.

Qiu Shi'an looked at Emperor Chenghui rubbing his brows and immediately stepped forward: "If there is something going on, go back to the court if there is nothing."

Liang Daoyuan stood up at this time: "Your Majesty, I would like to request that Zhou Kuang's case be handed over to Dali Temple for investigation."

Emperor Chenghui looked at Liang Daoyuan with a half-smile, and thought to himself: Are you finally willing to stand up?

Taking another look at Kong Zhao, who was standing at the front, the old gentleman's face was gloomy, as if he had just swallowed a fly.

Very good, this is very good. Right and wrong are not important to Emperor Chenghui.

"Accurate!" As Emperor Chenghui uttered these two words, Kong Zhao's insistent expression became more and more distorted.

Qiu Shian, who knew Emperor Chenghui best, stepped forward again: "Retreat from the court!"

The imperial dynasty, which was just going through the motions, would be disturbed. Although Emperor Chenghui felt unhappy, he was relieved, and at the same time planted a thorn in the hearts of the first payer and the second assistant. For the emperor, there is no teacher to learn the art of emperor's mind.

At present, this cabinet can hardly form a synergy. It can be said that Emperor Chenghui is very satisfied.

Therefore, even though he knew that Liang Daoyuan was the biggest suspect behind today's incident, Emperor Chenghui pretended not to know.

The handle is the greatest threat if it doesn't explode, but if it does explode, it won't pose much of a threat.

(PS: Let’s talk about conspiracy theories. It is said that in the Loli Island incident, some foreboding people warned the ruling party of the ugly country. It’s fun to watch. People don’t take it seriously. Not everyone in every country has the right attitude. Three views.)

Jia Lian was called to Zhang Mansion again. After the master and apprentice commented on the government affairs in the study room as usual, Jia Lian repeatedly said: "It's too dangerous. I don't want to be a civil servant anymore."

Zhang Tingen smiled and squeezed the students: "Why, do you still want to join the army?"

"Hey, students probably can't bear the hardships of joining the army. Besides, if you really want to join the army, no one will be happy to see it. So, it's better not to offend others." Jia Lian responded with a smile, and Zhang Ting'en nodded with satisfaction. : "Still sober. Although the Jia family has a strong influence in the army, if you really want to join the army, what will the Supreme Emperor and His Majesty think, and what will Wang Ziteng think?"

"Yes, students' personal will can only influence the people and things in the courtyard in Jia Mansion. After leaving the courtyard gate, they can't decide what happens in the Dongkua courtyard, let alone Rongxi Hall. At home, you can control yourself It’s good to be a member of the insurance industry, let alone join the army.”

Regarding the understanding of the court, Jia Lian believed that he could not compare with Jia Daishan's generation.

Travelers are not omnipotent, so don’t take yourself too seriously unless you have a system.

Master Zhang Wu came in to greet Jia Lian and said, "Brother Lian came very quickly. My brother is also here. Let's get acquainted."

Wu Anzhong is also a handsome guy, and Jia Lian thinks he is a little bit stronger, but not much.

Furthermore, he has already been elected. In terms of his current status as a scholar, Jia Lian is not as good as Wu Anzhong.

The only son of the Wu family behaved like a humble gentleman. Perhaps because he had been vaccinated before, Wu Anzhong did not show off at all as a senior. With a smile on his face, he held his hands and said proactively: "I've met Brother Jia in Wu Anzhong!"

Wu Anzhong was in his early twenties, five years older than Jia Lian. Being able to become a scholar at this age can be said to be absolutely outstanding among scholars. From any point of view, Jia Lian had no qualifications or need to show off. He smiled and clasped his hands and responded: "Thank you, Brother Wu, for giving me face. I was worried before. You and I should judge each other according to our seniority."

"Scholars are all brothers in the world. They are so clearly divided that they become estranged. I heard from my brother-in-law that Brother Jia has studied arithmetic very well, and I am about to ask for advice." The smile on Wu Anzhong's face seemed to Jia Lian to be very special. Professionalism.

Well, got it! If you don’t talk about seniority with me, it’s because we are not familiar with each other yet. It’s still a matter of debate as to who learns arithmetic from whom.

Let me just say, if you are in your early twenties and win the imperial examination, how can you not be a little arrogant? "Exaggerated, exaggerated, let's learn from each other!" Jia Lian smiled, not taking a word of Wu Anzhong's kind words to heart. As for the matter of seniority, it is impossible to talk about it. At most, I can save some face for the teacher and mistress outside.

But then again, it is said that there is no first place in literature, but mathematics can distinguish between high and low. When writing articles, you can still pick out the best and find some unique viewpoints to refute your opponents. If you don't know math, then you definitely don't know how to do it.

Looking at his mistress who was smiling reluctantly, Jia Lian didn't mean to be soft-hearted at all. He took out the calculus he was reviewing recently and gave Wu Anzhong a lesson with a smile: "What a coincidence, I've been studying this recently. Brother Anzhong might as well join us. Want to learn something?"

Wu Anzhong took it without any precautions, and without waiting to take a closer look, he said angrily: "Okay, I'll give you some experience."

Zhang Tingen sat aside and wanted to cover his face, but finally stood up and interrupted the conversation between the two: "You guys learn slowly in the study. My wife and I have to go out first."

The couple left the study together with a tacit understanding. Zhang Ting'en sighed in a low voice: "Brother-in-law is going to be in trouble!"

The master's wife Zhang Wu nodded with approval: "Anzhong is young and has no ambitions. This is the reason why I asked him to come to Beijing. It also makes Anzhong know what it means that there is heaven outside the world and there are people outside the world."

"I'm afraid that Anzhong's articles and writing skills are on par with Brother Lian's, but I'm afraid he'll be hung up and beaten if he's doing calculations."

How to say it? Zhang Ting'en has checked the details beforehand. How dare you, a person who doesn't even understand trigonometric functions, to compete with Jia Lian, a person who has asked Qingyun Academy to study the classics and teach him nothing, and can only let him figure it out on his own?

In this regard, Jia Lian can only express a little helplessness. I have studied advanced mathematics and have some experience in memory recovery.

What is the approximate level of economic calculation in the Zhou Dynasty? Jia Lian carefully understood that some of Newton's research results, after European businessmen brought them over, are still in English and no one has translated them. Not to mention the subsequent European mathematics masters.

Let’s put it this way, in terms of natural subjects, the development level of the Great Zhou Dynasty lagged far behind Europe.

Jia Lian's level cannot be said to be high, that is, he was able to pass the advanced mathematics level by surprise after the teacher highlighted the key points before the college exam. He is not worthy of carrying shoes for those big guys in Europe, but he is definitely unmatched in Dazhou. It’s not that people from the Great Zhou Dynasty didn’t have high IQs, but that for the scholars from the Great Zhou Dynasty, there was no real benefit to learning this stuff.

In the Central Plains Dynasty where practicality is king, the people in Qintianjian are considered professionals, and they also study celestial phenomena.

Scholars in the Zhou Dynasty followed the single track of becoming an official through the imperial examination. From a political point of view, compared with Europe, the imperial examination system was much fairer to the lower class. Even though this is a small trail!

Wu Anzhong took Jia Lian's handwritten memory book Calculus, opened it and his eyes went dark. What is written in this?

I really don’t understand what one-yuan differential is. I recognize each of these four characters, but when they are connected together, they become a holy book.

Wu Anzhong looked up at Jia Lian, blinked, and seemed to say: Are you kidding me?

Jia Lian's smile didn't change, but in Wu Anzhong's eyes, the guy's smile became more and more hateful.

"This is the research result of Sir English Newton that I asked someone to buy from an English businessman. When it came, it was still in foreign language. Alas, the interpreter couldn't understand the monograph. I had to learn English by myself first, and then understand and translate it. This Just a small part.”

Wu Anzhong's face quickly turned red, from his forehead down to his neck, everything turned red.

Are you trying to embarrass me with barbarian books? Are you sure that the barbarian theory is correct? Are you still not human?

Wu Anzhong, who was like a fighting cock, finally calmed down. The main reason is that this is his brother-in-law's home. The person in front of him has a very important background, otherwise he will definitely get angry greetings from his old cousin.

"What I have learned while writing is all within the "New Compilation of Suanjing". Brother Jia's translator has never dabbled in it." Wu Anzhong tried his best to be calm, and Jia Lian's smile remained the same: "I see, it's my fault that my personal hobbies It’s confused with the requirements for the imperial examination. Let’s talk about the contents of the New Suan Suan Jing.”

After the blow, Wu Anzhong became much less arrogant. He took out an open book of "New Compilation of Suan Jing Exercises" on the desk and said, "Has Brother Jia already understood the "New Compilation of Suan Jing"?" With this question, Wu Anzhong asked I still have a little hope in my heart. This kid must be trying to scare me, otherwise I will be embarrassed this time.

Jia Lian glanced at the contents of the exercise book and thought to himself: The Taizu of this dynasty might have traveled through time during the New Deal in the late Qing Dynasty. He must have never gone to a serious university, otherwise how could the content in this "New Suan Suan Jing" reach the high school level.

"It's impossible to speak of mastery. There are always things you don't understand. Let's learn from each other." Jia Lian still wanted to save face for Zhang Ting'en and his wife. Just hit them with a big stick. Don't hit them to make them lose confidence. That would be too much.

"It just so happens that I have been stuck on a question for a long time, and I was about to ask Brother Jia for advice." Wu Anzhong breathed a sigh of relief, pointed to a question and posted a message, saying he was asking for advice, but in fact he was still thinking, if you don't know how, what will happen to me? Shame on you.

Jia Lian glanced at the question. It was just a question about plane geometry. This is junior high school content. Do you dare to go beyond high school?

"Well, here, draw an auxiliary line." Jia Lian explained, picked up the charcoal pencil, and drew a dotted line on the question. Wu Anzhong was stunned. Why didn't I even think of this?

Oops, it’s all my brother-in-law’s fault. He insists on taking the Imperial Examination to increase the content of arithmetic. As a result, I don’t have time to go to Goulan to listen to music recently.

The same goes for Your Majesty. Are you sure that your brother-in-law will give you the report? Didn't you ask other ministers of the imperial court?

Mathematics is like this. As long as they are connected, the rest will be simple. After Wu Anzhong figured it out, he began to lose his mind, thinking silently in his heart, and no longer had any intention of competing with Jia Lian.

Jia Lian saw that he was speechless and didn't understand, so he didn't bother him.

After waiting for a while, Wu Anzhong came back to his senses and then showed an apologetic expression and said, "Thank you, Brother Jia. Please give me your advice in the future."

This time I have to be more sincere. After all, if you don’t know how to calculate sutras, you really don’t know how to do it.

Jia Lian was still smiling, as if the smile was worthless, and what he said sounded much better: "Be polite, we are our own people, everything is easy to discuss, we can learn together and make progress together. If you want to cope with the exam, it is best to do a lot of math. The best way is to do more questions, and do some questions of various types, and you will have much more time in the examination room."

"Hey, the Ministry of Rites has issued new rules. There are three nine-day examinations, and the last three-day sutra calculation test. There are three hundred questions in total. God knows where so many questions came from. It is said that the Qintian Prison has been sealed. Every day Those who serve the dishes can only hand over the food at the door, and Lieutenant Long has to check it carefully." Wu Anzhong couldn't help but show off again, I am a well-informed person.

Jia Lian just smiled slightly after hearing this and thought to himself: I am a native of the capital, okay!

All in all, Wu Anzhong is a pretty good person. It's normal to be a little arrogant. He didn't become angry after being beaten.

(End of this chapter)