A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 827: The popular miscellaneous scholar, the shameless Zhao Yunrang

Shen An didn't know yet that he had become an omnipotent master in the eyes of Zhao Wuwu and the female officer.

"Anbei..."

Cao Yi came, with disheveled hair, rosy complexion, and looked very healthy.

"Uncle Guo looks so energetic, making us envious!"

Shen An raised his hands and praised.

"Don't mention it."

Cao Yi said angrily: "I was beaten by someone today. Now I am full of anger. Do you have any wine?"

"Get the wine."

As a good friend, if your friend is depressed and wants to drink, you have to risk your life to accompany the gentleman.

A jar of wine was brought, and Shen An and him took half of it each.

After finishing the drink, Cao Yan burped, hooked Shen An's shoulder and asked, "Are we brothers?"

Shen An looked at him sideways, thinking that you are much older than me, don't you suffer as a brother?

Moreover, he and Zhao Xu are brothers, and Queen Mother Cao is supposed to be Zhao Xu's grandmother...

Damn it!

Lao Cao, you actually call me brother?

This generation is in chaos!

"yes."

Shen An agreed, and then felt a sense of comfort coming over him.

Sure enough, it’s fun to take advantage of others!

"It's a brother... I know that Mangshan Academy has closed its enrollment, but... maybe I can open a door for my brother?" Cao Yan stared at Shen An and said, "A certain person only wants two places..."

After Mangshan Academy closed registration, no one could enter.

But Cao Yi actually wanted a spot...

Shen An Leong thought of the reactions of the clan members today and knew that some people couldn't sit still.

Most of the first batch of students enrolled in Mangshan Academy were students who had no hope of taking the imperial examination. If they were powerful people, they would be Zhao Zhongkuang, the grandson of Zhao Yunliang.

Now that Cao Yi is speaking, most of them are the younger members of the family...

Do you agree or not?

This idea just turned around for a moment, and Shen An said sincerely: "Uncle, it won't happen this year. You know, Mangshan Academy has just opened its doors. If we go back on our words, how serious will the consequences be? You and I, brother, can you bear the thought?" Looking at someone’s misfortune?”

Well!

Cao Yi felt that he was begging for help, but why did he become Shen An to beg for help?

He was not good at rejecting people, so he subconsciously said: "Okay, next year."

After leaving Shen's house later, Cao Yi realized what he was doing, turned around and cursed: "Hey Shen An, how did you fool someone?"

Shen An felt that his deception skills were becoming more and more powerful. When he went to court the next day, seeing how polite everyone was to him, he couldn't help but sigh: "Why is this? Is it because of someone's high morals that everyone admires?" ?”

"What do you want to do about the academy?"

Bao Zheng suddenly appeared, startling Shen An.

"That's a simple thing! Just buy a house, then demolish the house and build a house... This person has experience."

There are countless experiences that can be borrowed by future generations, but Shen An feels that this is nothing.

Bao Zheng praised: "You have really made progress. It shows that you have listened to my teachings over the years..."

Shen An's cheeks trembled, feeling that his shamelessness was probably influenced by Bao Zheng.

"Everyone takes the imperial examination, but so many people pass each subject..."

Han Qi came over, his voice was not quiet, and his gaze was very powerful as he spoke.

He said: "There used to be a redundant official in Sanruan. Now that your Mangshan Academy accepts those students, most of them refuse to take the imperial examination, right? If they can be awarded an official, they are true talents and learning. This is especially true for the clan academy. After they learn the skills, they will be able to support themselves. Putting these two together, Shen An, do you know how much food you can save for the court?"

yes!

Shen An felt that his image seemed to be taller, and he was even a little moved.

"A lot of money and food."

Han Qi said with that affirmative attitude: "There are so many scholars in the world, but are they all talented? No. Why do students without talent persist? Because they have no other way to go. Now they have The only way out is miscellaneous studies. If you study miscellaneous studies, you can at least support yourself... In this way, Shen An, you have made great contributions to the Song Dynasty, and I will ask for credit for you."

The atmosphere was solemn for a moment, and Shen An raised his hands and said: "Miscellaneous studies are all-encompassing. Now that I have opened an academy, I will naturally teach them with all my heart. I only hope to make some contributions to the Song Dynasty. Then I will be satisfied."

Everyone looked at him with something strange in their eyes.

As the number one advocate for Shen An, Bao Zheng immediately went on to say: "That miscellaneous student of yours has made a lot of treasures. If you know it, you will know how amazing it is. I will send it to your house when the bag is bigger..."

There is no more powerful way to support than Bao Zheng's move.

A sense of mission arose in Shen An's heart. He looked at the ministers and said with a smile: "Seeing is believing, hearing is believing. A few years later, I will read miscellaneous studies with you all again."

Most of the people present are not high enough and do not know many things, but as the miscellaneous knowledge spreads and various achievements appear in the future, they will naturally become famous.

Shen An firmly believed in this, so he was naturally extremely confident at this moment.

The atmosphere in the Song Dynasty was already open-minded, and I was at ease learning the basics here.

With the opening of the academy, miscellaneous studies have shown their charm to the world on a large scale for the first time. Zhao Zhongkuang was just the first, and the clan academy was the most powerful blow.

The clan members chose miscellaneous studies when they wanted to learn their skills. What does this mean?

Learn!

If you don’t learn, you are a fool!

Shen An imagined the grand occasion of miscellaneous studies in the future and couldn't help but get excited.

What will the development of the Song Dynasty be like by then?

With the blessing of various physical and chemical... How will the Song Dynasty develop?

Steam engine...train...

He looked up and saw that the early morning sky was still dark, but he seemed to see the dream of flying.

By then, this Song Dynasty...

"Shen Daizhao took a step to speak."

Someone came over and whispered: "Mangshan Academy... someone has two sons and wants to send one of them to school..."

Shen An glanced at him and said, "Sorry..."

The man immediately lowered his attitude and said, "Please show me some kindness to me. I will definitely remember my kindness in the future."

"Uncle Guo came here yesterday and came back disappointed."

Shen An dismissed this person with just these words, and then found that he had become a target, and people kept coming to ask questions.

"The academy..."

"Uncle Guo came here yesterday and came back disappointed."

Uncle Cao Guo became a millionaire and was taken out by Shen An to block the gun.

Later at the Xiaochao meeting, Zhao Shu listened to Bao Zheng's report and praised him and Shen An for their efforts in the clan academy. When he heard that the money was much more after signing up, the atmosphere reached a climax.

"This... how about borrowing it temporarily?"

The Song Dynasty was in financial difficulty, and when he had money, he wanted to make plans, but Ouyang Xiu was the only one who could be so reserved.

"What's the use of keeping the excess? Should we return it? Hand it all over. It's just the beginning of spring and some places are short of food. I bought some to give to the people..."

The only one who can talk about appropriation so confidently is Han Qi.

Bao Zheng hesitated for a moment, and Han Qi said unhappily: "Don't just care about your own three divisions. The Song Dynasty is one, and you must learn to take into account the overall situation..."

"Yes!" Bao Zheng rarely spat back, he sighed: "More than 300,000 yuan more... How much food do I need to buy?"

Damn it!

Han Qi suddenly lost his composure, "More than three hundred thousand yuan? Don't try to coax me."

Zhao Shu was also stunned, "Is the clan so rich?"

"Of course." Shen An said: "The clan... the officials, think about it, who was not the favorite of their parents back then, they were all county kings at that time... How rich!"

The wealth accumulated by the clan from generation to generation is coveted, but Zhao Shu feels cheated here.

"Is he so rich as a co-writer?"

Then they continued to complain about being poor, including their biological father Zhao Yunrang.

Han Qi was already drooling, "Your Majesty, why don't you come forward and say something? As long as you buy a clan with the qualifications to study, you can make a promise...even if you can get a million dollars."

Millions of dollars...

Even Ouyang Xiu's eyes glowed green.

The Song Dynasty was so poor!

It was so poor that the prime ministers' eyes glowed green when they heard about money.

But Zhao Shu was not in the mood to do this at the moment. After a few perfunctory words, he sent someone to recruit his biological father.

The two met outside the palace. Before Zhao Yunrang could salute, Zhao Shu's eyes turned red, "Dad..."

"Nonsense! You still won't change your words!"

Zhao Yunrang's eyes were also red, and he cupped his hands and said, "I've seen officials."

"Daddy."

Zhao Shu lowered his voice, "Are you okay?"

"I'm doing very well. I have two jins of wine and three jins of meat every day. I'm very well."

"Is the house short of money?"

"Well……"

Zhao Yunrang felt that his son's problem was not quite right. If he was short of money, he would just reward him directly.

"The house is fine. If it weren't for having more children, I could save more money."

The two chatted some more about home affairs, and Zhao Shu suddenly asked: "Then why did you always say that your family was short of money in the past?"

Why did you call yourself poor before?

"Others call you poor, but if I say you are not poor, others will say that you gave me rewards privately..."

Zhao Yunrang smiled and said: "So let's all cry out about poverty together. Anyway, there is no shortage of money inside."

If he didn't complain about being poor, those clan members would say that Zhao Shu secretly provided financial subsidies to the Runan County Prince's Palace.

If you want a subsidy, let's all do it together, otherwise... unless you recognize Zhao Yunrang again.

Once Zhao Shu returns to his old identity, he will immediately create a storm.

Those ministers would come to advise him with various purposes, asking him to choose between Zhao Zhen and Zhao Yunrang...

Whose son are you?

Who is your father?

That's a big deal.

Zhao Shu was moved and felt that his father was really cunning.

Zhao Yunrang said proudly: "Don't worry, those methods are all leftover from the minister's play, UU read www.uukanshu.nett Besides, what's the use of talking cheaply? When I go, don't argue about those things, those things are bullshit Do you need it, do you understand?"

"Daddy..."

After entering the palace for a long time and being separated from his father for a long time, Zhao Shu felt rarely weak at this moment.

"Don't……"

Zhao Yunrang looked around cautiously, and Chen Zhongheng signaled that he was the only one there.

"You... death is like a lamp going out, don't believe in any pills..."

Zhao Yunrang looked at him, the kindness in his eyes flashed away, "If you die, you will die, so living a good life is enough when you are alive. What is the use of a false reputation after death? It will be the same even if you are buried in the loess. To put it simply , how many emperors and generals have been buried there in Mang Mountain, but what about now? Since the Han Dynasty, there have been digs and digs there, and the so-called emperors and generals have finally been dug out... Are those false names good? Are they noble? What? What kind of emperor…isn’t he the same in the end?”

Zhao Yunrang said proudly: "I have an emperor's son and a prince's grandson in this life... but I can still live freely outside the palace. Who can compare? Hahahaha!"

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