Great Tang Broom Star

  Chapter 131 Pretending to be the first trick

  Early in the morning, when Jia Ping entered Baiqi, he heard Bao Dong boasting.

  "...a certain figure rolled in, and the house watcher was about to scream, and a certain person quickly blocked his mouth with a sock..."

   Lei Hong squatted beside him and pulled his beard, feeling that Bao Dong was really shameless.

   "Jia Wenshu is here."

  Jia Ping'an's return was welcomed by Baiqi, and then Tang Xu and Shao Peng received him cordially.

   "Your Majesty praised you." Shao Peng was in a great mood, "I told you to make persistent efforts."

  Jia Pingan stood with his arms tied, looking excited, no, excited, but trying to suppress his emotions.

   This is a compliment from the chairman, he must have a straight posture.

  Tang Xu was very satisfied with his attitude, "This time Baiqi has made a great contribution, and His Majesty will reward you later. And His Majesty said, let Baiqi practice well, so it can be seen that it will be reused in the future."

  Your Majesty is saying that Jia Pingan is the only talent in Baiqi, so it is shameful to show them off, and let them train those **** with dead hands!

  Old Tang is really shameless, he lies and drinks water as naturally as he does!

  Shaopeng's eyelids trembled.

   Later, when Jia Pingan returned to the duty room, he felt dusty, but he was too lazy to move.

   "Oops! So-and-so's golden bead fell."

   Jia Pingan yelled, and Baiqi was startled.

   Bao Dong came in first, "How big is the gold bead?"

  Jia Pingan said indifferently: "It's very thin, more than ten pieces have fallen off, that's all, no more, whoever picks it up."

so good?

  Bao Dong and another Baiqi volunteered to look for them.

   Jia Ping'an went to Meng Liang and others' room to rest.

   "Still thinking about her?"

  Meng Liang is still thin, but his spirit is gradually breaking away from the state of disorientation, "Yes."

   "Ask the world, what is love... trash!" Licking the dog couldn't help it, Jia Pingan occupied Meng Liang's seat, and took a nap happily.

   In order to find the golden beads, Baodong cleaned Jia Pingan's room more than ten times, found a bunch of things, and sat outside with Baiqi to search.

   "Just such a silver coin!"

  The two rummaged through it countless times, but only found a small piece of silver, which is so touching.

   Jia Ping'an came back, yawned and went in to take a look, and couldn't help but be happy.

   So clean!

   Later, he took his hands down to the Ganye Temple.

   Babyface walks through the Forbidden Garden with a basket on its back, looking ahead from time to time.

  The sound of horseshoes gradually came, she looked up, couldn't help laughing, and then waved vigorously.

   "Jia Wenshu!"

   "Xiao Su!"

  The close comrades-in-arms met again, and Jia Pingan skillfully untied the basket, and ordered: "Put it on the back of a certain horse."

   Baodong did this job very smoothly, but when he saw that the baby face gave Jia Pingan a bright smile, but ignored him, he couldn't help but deeply reflect on his appearance.

   Is beauty the true love of girls?

   Arriving at Ganye Temple, the two first found a place to open a small stove.

   "Little Su!"

   "Here!" Xiao Su put her hands behind her back and raised her chest.

"Give!"

  Su Ho opened the oiled paper bag and said joyfully, "It's mutton."

  She squatted in the back to eat, Jia Pingan bit the dry grass roots, looked at the Ganye Temple in late autumn, and felt that life should not be spent like this.

  After eating the mutton, Su Ho sat on the grass, put his hands on his knees, rested his chin on it, and looked forward longingly, "It's nice to have meat."

  This girl's requirements are really low.

   "That's right." Su Ho recalled that incident, "That day when His Majesty came to Ganye Temple, we met...and met..."

   She bit her lower lip and hesitated.

   This is a leak!

  But after thinking about it, she felt that Master Jia was not an outsider, but the protector of Ganye Temple, so she was relieved, "Your Majesty met Ming Kong."

  Jia Ping'an had already guessed it, but he didn't expect Su Ho to say it, so he smiled and said, "Don't say it next time."

   "Oh!" Su Ho felt that Jia Wenshu would be considerate.

  The emperor came to see Wu Mei, needless to say, it was either a resurgence of old feelings, or...

   No, at this point in time, the emperor is in a state of desperation, how can he be in the mood to play something like revival of old love?

   This is probably because I feel that I can't do it alone, and I want to find Sister Wu as a helper.

   This world is going to be full of storms!

   "The things that were sent later were much better. They all said that His Majesty is kind, but...Jia Wenshu." Su Ho was a little confused, "Why do I feel that it is for Ming Kong? Could it be that I..."

  She felt that she was impure, and her cheeks couldn't help but blush.

   "Ahem!" This girl is not stupid, Jia Wenshu is very pleased, "Don't worry about such things, just ignore them."

   "Oh!" Su Ho thought of his aunt's explanation to himself: If the scumbag Jia instigates her to inquire about news, or uses her to be nice to someone, then there must be ulterior motives.

  Su Ho tilted his head and thought about it. Jia Wenshu said to himself, try to be nice to Ming Kong... Is this using me?

  Well, no, it was Jia Wenshu who dreamed about his sister, so he loved the house as much as he loved it.

  I almost wronged Jia Wenshu.

  Su Ho patted his chest, and Jia Pingan looked at her from the side, with more warmth between his brows.

  At this time, Jia Ping'an didn't want to see Ming Kong, lest there be suspicion of burning the stove.

  Left out of the Forbidden Garden later, I saw a fairy-like official standing there and said with a smile: "Jia Wenshu."

  Li Banxian?

   Jia Ping'an got off his horse and cupped his hands, "I have seen Taishi Ling."

  Li Chunfeng nodded and said: "The old man heard that you were wronged, and he wrote to the court earlier, saying that the broom star's theory is not credible..."

Huh!

its not right!

   Jia Pingan knew that Li Banxian was indifferent to fame and fortune, but why did he take the initiative to show his favor?

   "Thank you, Tai Shiling." With more friends, Jia Ping'an wanted to know if Lao Li had written a picture of pushing back with Yuan Tiangang.

  Li Chunfeng smiled and said: "Your Majesty Abacus has already sent it to the various schools in the Imperial College, but some people say it is cumbersome and opposes the separate course of Abacus. The old man and others argued for a long time, but they couldn't win. Jia Wenshu..."

  Lao Li is digging a hole!

  Be nice first, then ask for your help, are you embarrassed not to go?

   Just like those friends who have not been in touch for a long time in later generations, they suddenly send a message on WeChat, and you will borrow money as soon as you pick it up.

  This method is very rough, but the effect is surprisingly good.

  Jia Pingan responded with a smile, and then the two came to the Imperial College in Wubenfang.

  The sacrificial wine Xiao Bo was there, and the others disappeared without a trace.

After seeing Jia Ping'an, Xiao Bo sighed: "Jia Wenshu came at the right time. Earlier, there was a dispute among the schools of the Imperial Academy. Everyone argued whether the abacus should be a separate lesson. When it came to the fierce point, they fought. Later, I persuaded him. They all went to Guozixue to continue arguing, and the quarrel made people headache..."

  These words imply a layer of meaning: Jia Wenshu, you threw out an abacus to make all the students in the Imperial College restless, but you yourself stayed out of it. This is not authentic!

   But what he said was not authentic.

  Jia Ping'an was a little surprised, "Tai Shi ordered the pedantic heaven and man, so can't they calm down the dispute between them?"

   But Li Chunfeng is the Taishi Ling, and he is an outsider to the Imperial College. When you say that, Jia Pingan, doesn’t it mean that there is no one in the Imperial College? An outsider was needed to settle the matter.

  I'll give you a lung!

   Xiao Bo, who had been pushed into a lung tube, looked at him, and almost went away after he couldn't breathe.

   This boy definitely did it on purpose!

  Li Chunfeng felt that Xiao Jia was praising himself, so he said humbly: "I don't know much about abacus, but I think there is a way in it. Xiao Jia, I also ask you to help and quell the dispute between them."

  Can sell favors to Li Banxian, of course Jia Pingan will not hesitate.

"good."

  The two smiled at each other, feeling the urge to walk hand in hand, and then went out.

  Where is the old man?

   Xiao Bo was ignored by them, and he was trembling and cold.

   All the way to Guozixue, the gatekeeper led them in.

   Actually no longer needed.

   "...Abacus is obscure and difficult to learn. Our teaching assistants have been talking about it for a long time, and we are also stumbled when fighting. The students already have a lot of homework, and if we set up a special lesson for this, we will be exhausted!"

   Several teaching assistants and direct speakers were arguing, and Math Assistant Han Wei tried to intervene several times, but was blocked.

   "This is a good thing." Han Wei caught an opportunity to interject, "You just need to think more, and you will definitely find a way. Abandoning the abacus for this, the wise man will not do it, and the foolish!"

Well!

  You say we are stupid?

  A few teaching assistants, and Han Wei, who speaks directly and then sprays, is completely bruised.

   "Ahem!"

  There was someone coughing dryly outside the door, and everyone saw that it was Li Chunfeng, and they all saluted, "I have seen Taishi Ling."

  Li Banxian still has some prestige.

  After seeing Jia Ping'an, Han Wei couldn't help exclaiming, and asked if he didn't know him, "Who is this boy?"

"trouble marker!"

  The room is full of teaching assistants and direct lectures, and they are all quiet now.

   "Students of my generation, I don't talk about strange powers, what kind of broom star, I am not afraid!"

   There are many scholars who are cunning, and there are also many stunned young people, but the Guozijian people hold their heads high and don't avoid them, which makes Li Chunfeng look at them with admiration.

  For a while, the morale of the teaching assistants of the Guozijian was like a rainbow.

   A group of pretenders! Master Jia likes to expose the true colors of this kind of people, "No monster can exist by Tai Shiling's side."

  Li Banxian is a lighthouse in everyone's mind, probably the kind of Shushan Sword Sect, who is not shy about ghosts and gods. So with him here, I still worry about the broom star.

   Hitting people doesn't slap people in the face!

  After being exposed, the momentum of the teaching assistants dropped, and Han Wei took advantage of the situation and shouted: "Abacus!"

  A teaching assistant sneered: "We will have an exam for the Ministry of Rites next year. The Book of Rites and the Spring and Autumn Annals of Zuo's Biography haven't been explained thoroughly yet. What kind of abacus do you want to learn?"

  Everyone echoed.

  The imperial examinations in the Tang Dynasty were divided into county examinations and state examinations. After passing these two hurdles, candidates were sent to the capital to participate in the Ministry of Rites Examination. This is the whole process of the imperial examination.

Seeing people’s opinion, the objection to abacus is that it is difficult to learn and obscure; the second is that the imperial examination is about to take place. There are many students preparing to take the examination of the Ministry of Rites in the Imperial College. Reviewing the content of the exam is serious. What kind of abacus should you learn? The imperial examination is not good ?

   This is no different from the education of later generations, it is all for exams.

  Han Wei said angrily: "There are exams every year, don't you learn abacus every year?"

   That's a good question, but it's useless.

  Li Chunfeng coughed dryly, "The old man invited Jia Wenshu, he invented the abacus, he must have a way."

  Jia Pingan stepped forward, and the teaching assistants and direct speakers all looked at him with complicated eyes.

   This young man has just cleared his grievances, and it is said that he is very good. Now that he has come to the Imperial College, it is no different from kicking the hall.

  Jia Ping’an knows that if he wants to be safe in the future, he must walk on two legs, one of which is knowledge.

   "The abacus is a sharp tool for calculation. No matter which government office needs to calculate the money, grain and population, it is of course better to use the abacus."

   "Abacus is difficult to learn." Someone retorted.

   "It's not difficult to learn!" Jia Pingan said in surprise, "No one has thought about the tricks of such a simple task? Get an abacus."

  Han Wei sent an abacus, Jia Pingan took it, stretched out his hand and shook it casually, and the beads returned to their place.

   This movement is clean and neat, and the chicness is a mess.

   "It looks like a veteran at first glance." Han Wei felt like a fan, thinking that Lao Jia was an old driver.

   A straight speaker frowned and said, "The imperial examination is the most important thing."

   Jia Pingan sighed: "The imperial examination is the most important thing, but what is the most important thing in life?"

  Outside, Xiao Bo brought Wang Zhongliang with a troubled expression.

   Hearing that the internal disputes in Guozixue were all started, Li Zhi sent Wang Zhongliang to suppress it.

   "The most important thing to be a human being is to learn the skills!" Jia Pingan felt that it was necessary to let the outside world know his attitude towards learning, and by the way, it could be used as an excuse for his lack of Confucianism.

  I am so talented.

   "A student enters the Imperial College and learns the Great Classics, the Middle Classics, and the Small Classics. This is a must. Otherwise, how can he become an official?"

  The Confucian classics that students of the Tang Dynasty mainly learn are divided into three classes, big, middle and small. Guozixue and other schools belong to the rich and handsome, similar to the famous universities of later generations. And arithmetic is also a separate school, just like a specialized school for later generations.

  Guozijian schools mostly take the children of powerful and high-ranking officials as students, the purpose is to be gilded, and it will be a surprise if they can pass the imperial examination.

  So arithmetic is only a remote subject in Guozixue.

  Jia Pingan said sincerely: "But after studying these scriptures, what should students learn? I think it is arithmetic. Why?"

   Everyone was silent, listening to his beep.

  If the beeps are wrong, they will attack them together.

   "As an official, you don't know how to do math. The officials below have lied to you, do you know? Can you understand those account books, maybe you can calculate them clearly?"

   It’s better now, but future officials of the Ming and Qing Dynasties will have to hire staff, that is, masters, otherwise this official will not be able to continue, and sooner or later he will be dismissed.

  Everyone nodded.

   "As a general, how many troops are in charge, how much food and fodder is left, and how many enemy troops... You don't know how to count, how can you command an army?"

  The first trick to fool you is to be high-key.

Jia Ping'an's brows became more serious, "Speaking of it at a young age, how can a person manage a family if he doesn't even know his own accounts? The ancients said that if you cultivate yourself, manage your family, govern the country and the world, you can't even manage your family well, and you can't even manage your own family. How can I be an official? How can I be a general? How can I serve Your Majesty?"

  That's right!

  Wang Zhongliang nodded, thinking that what Master Jia said was very good.

   "But abacus is hard to learn." A teaching assistant frowned, "It's not that I'm making things difficult, but... Han Wei, tell me, is this abacus really easy to learn?"

"to be honest!"

  Everyone is turbulent.

  Han Wei said with a dry smile, "I think it's okay."

   MMP!

  In an instant, countless eye darts shot Han Wei all over his body.

  Han Wei said slowly: "It's just a little slow."

   "Bitch!" Someone finally couldn't help but curse.

   "Who says it's hard to learn?"

  Jia Pingan picked up the abacus, and Huang Feihong's appearance flashed in his mind.

   "Watch."

  Papapapa...

   The abacus is fast, and the nimbleness of the fingers is amazing.

   "Addition and subtraction are very troublesome." A teaching assistant came over to demonstrate, and it was hard to watch, and the speed was naturally slow like a snail.

  Master Jia suddenly felt something was wrong.

Huh!

  I didn't even give the emperor the abacus formula?

   Damn it!

   This misunderstanding has exploded.

  However, a crisis is an opportunity.

  Jia Pingan said sincerely: "This is really slow, let me think about it."

   Everyone saw that this man was very modest, and they were all ready to leave.

   "Wait." Jia Ping'an beckoned, "Wait a little longer."

   Someone asked: "Aren't you thinking about it now?"

   "Yes!" Jia Ping'an's tone was very calm, as if to say that you are waiting for someone to buy some food.

   Tch!

  Everyone booed.

   "I've been thinking about it for a long time but I haven't come up with a magic method. Just think about it and wait."

   Just as everyone was about to disperse, they saw Jia Ping'an's expression suddenly enlightened.

   "This...someone has it."

  Everyone was stunned.

   "What's there?"

   Jia Ping'an squinted his eyes, thinking about the nine tips for dressing up, first: be calm, as plain as water.

"Snapped!"

   The abacus moves.

   "One on one, two on two..."

  The abacus came out slowly along with the formula. Jia Ping'an's voice was flat, but the abacus's voice was clear and crisp, like an accompaniment, which was really nice.

   "Paper and pen!" Han Wei's eyes lit up, and the paper and pen came immediately and began to copy.

   "One go to five to four, two to eight to one..."

   The rhythm of the abacus sound is faster.

  Those years passed slowly in my mind.

  In the classroom, students and teachers held an abacus in their hands, dialing and reciting formulas. The cicadas were singing outside the window, and the voice of reciting poems came from the Chinese class...

Why!

  I was originally a free and easy boy, why am I so sentimental!

  Master Jia played more and more smoothly.

  The more everyone listened to it, the more interesting it became.

  Someone held an abacus and beat it next to him. After two strokes, he couldn't help exclaiming: "This is the key!"

  Everyone can't help being surprised!

   Clap clap!

   "Eight to three to five to one, nine to four to five to one..."

   Jia Pingan stopped, and everyone looked up with hunger and thirst.

   "There is an omission here." A teaching assistant raised his hand like a student.

  Jia Pingan kept on reciting, and had to record it with the abacus, so they didn't memorize it all.

   "Bring a pen and paper!" Jia Pingan planned to recite the mantra on the disk just to pretend, but he didn't expect these people to actually record it.

  Brought a pen and paper, Jia Pingan recorded the key points one by one, and finally tossed the pen and strode out.

   Everyone looked at him in astonishment...

  Won't you stay and accept our worship?

   "Looking up to the sky and going out laughing, my generation is not from Penghao!"

  He is still pretending.

  The atmosphere of Guozijian is quite good at the moment, at least the dignity of teachers is there. The teachers all take teaching and educating people as their own responsibility, despise those greedy people, and worship those noble scholars.

  Jia Pingan knew what they were thinking, so he carefully prepared such a move.

   Sure enough, the teaching assistants were shocked.

   "Jia Wenshu is so talented that he treats fame and fortune as dung, shame on this old man!"

  Even Li Chunfeng praised it: "Great character, Xiao Jia, I wish you could come under my seat and go to the Supreme Dao together!"

  Han Wei looked at the record carefully, and suddenly burst out laughing.

   "This is it, this is it, hahahaha!"

  He took the abacus and began to tap, slowly at first, and faster and faster.

  He looked up, "Report the number!"

   Everyone reported the number, Han Wei planned to make a plan, and said the answer casually.

   "Exactly."

"right."

  He had studied a lot of time calculations, and now he was opened up by this formula, and the speed was getting faster and faster...

   "Exactly!"

  Han Wei smashed the abacus on the table, and said loudly: "Jia Ping'an, you can be my teacher!"

  Everyone was shocked.

   "Is it that sharp?"

  One formula brought the abacus back to life and became a powerful tool for calculation.

   "As expected of a tiger riding a hundred horses!"

   "This move is of great help to our country's Zijian. Once the students have learned the abacus, it will be of great use no matter whether they are officials or generals."

   "Those students are born either rich or noble, and their families have a lot of property. If they learn abacus, it's easy to calculate accounts. Even if they can't be officials or generals, they can still guarantee their undefeated family fortune!"

  Jia Ping'an has already seen Xiao Bo and Wang Zhongliang on the right.

  Wang Zhongliang nodded, "Abacus tricks can be used by the Imperial College, but we appreciate your two lines of poems more. Looking up to the sky and laughing, we are not from Penghao. Young people are so indifferent to fame and wealth, good!"

   Xiao Bo also bowed his hands with shame on his face.

  Xiao Jia is so high-spirited and upright, but someone slanders him for causing trouble for the Imperial College, and shames the old man.

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