Great Tang Broom Star

Vol 2 Chapter 804: math, don't lose

  Chapter 804 Mathematical, undefeated

  Old Xu was promoted, and Jia Ping'an was in a good mood.

  When he got home, he went into the study and devoted himself to compiling the new book.

   "Aye!"

  The little padded jacket called him outside.

"No time."

   Jia Ping'an has nothing else to do.

   "Aye doesn't hurt me anymore!"

  Going around to find Su Ho to complain, "Aniang, Aye ignores me."

  Su Ho wondered, "My husband loves Dou Dou the most, and he often talks about little padded jackets. Why is this so? Could it be that... your husband is doing some... shameful things in the study?"

  She clenched her fists and held her head high, "Who is in the study? Qiuxiang or who?"

   Wei Wushuang's heart moved slightly, thinking that the maids at home were quite pretty, especially the two maids from Eastern Rome, whose exotic charm made people's heart beat. Every time the two of them went to the front yard, they always attracted the eyes of the guards.

  My husband is very abnormal!

  Looking at DouDou, the pout is so aggrieved that it hurts.

   "Go and have a look." Wei Wushuang said very naturally.

  I want to go too, but my husband will be angry... Su Ho snorted coldly, "Why didn't you go?"

Wei Wushuang said coldly: "I ask you to help me settle the accounts. If you do the calculations, you say it's changing clothes, and you will disappear after this; or you will sleep on the table after doing the calculations...I don't agree with these things." You care about it, but now you are asked to do something and you are pushing back and forth, do you really think I am easy to talk to?"

  Yeah! Wushuang always has a sharp mouth, but in fact he quite indulges me. cough cough! This is a bit embarrassing!

   But don't try to stump me!

Su Ho lowered his voice, but he was extremely gentle, "Wu Shuang, look at those rich and powerful, they employ as many women as a cow's hair. There are groups of wives and concubines, singers and dancers, and maids... but there is no woman that they cannot accept. Husband is so self-sacrificing, so if you use one occasionally, just ignore it."

  You speak nicely, but you are the one who suffers the most. So, let's see how long you can last.

   Wei Wushuang fell silent immediately.

  Who will the husband accept? Su Ho was a little uneasy, wanting to see who was missing in the family.

  My husband is so kind to me, but now this kindness has to be distributed to other outsiders, I... don't want to live anymore.

   Woohoo!

  A Jia Pingan appeared in Su Ho's mind, and she was scolding this villain.

  —seeing different things and thinking about changing, seeing color and forgetting righteousness...

  The more she reprimanded, the more curious she became, and suddenly got up, "I'll go and see."

hehe!

   I knew you wouldn't be able to hold back!

   Wei Wushuang looked confident.

  Su Ho quietly went outside the study and listened attentively.

Huh!

   Why is there no news of that matter.

   It should be a lot of movement!

   Is it over?

   But the ending also has a taste.

  Soho knocked on the door.

"who?"

  Jia Ping'an's voice was calm and impatient.

  This is not right...

  My husband said something about the time of a sage, and it should be comfortable afterwards.

   "Husband, it's me."

  Su Ho went in with a sweet smile.

  The air is normal.

  My husband's hair is not messed up, his clothes are not messed up, and his face is not flushed...

  Su Ho saw this in an instant.

   "What is it?"

  Su Ho went over to take a look.

Huh!

What's this?

   "The way to be an official?"

   "Yes, the way of being an official."

  Su Ho walked over, put his arms around his neck, and leaned on his shoulder to watch.

   "It's boring. Husband, you are lazy as an official, why do you still want to compile such books?"

"it works."

  Jia Pingan spent most of his recent time compiling this book.

   "Lang Jun, Zhao Yan is here."

  In the front yard, Zhao Yan looked anxious.

   After Jia Pingan came out, he said: "Sir, a famous scholar from the Shandong gentry entered the Imperial College today. There are rumors in the Imperial College that they are going to attack mathematics...to correct the style of study."

   "What kind of style do you want to learn? They also have a style of learning?" Jia Pingan said disdainfully: "Look at them playing around. What can they do..."

  …

  Guozijian, Lu Shunyi and others are talking to Jijiu Wang Kuan.

  Wang Kuan said with a smile: "You are great Confucian scholars. I haven't seen each other for a long time. We met today very happily. Later, I will have a banquet and drink together."

  Lu Shunyi complied, and then changed the subject, "Do you know what's going on at Sui Xue?"

  Wang Kuan sneered. When he first came to the Imperial College, he isolated mathematics and prepared to make an example of others. Who would have thought that Jia Ping'an would introduce the Department of Hukou, and then Tang Lin would make a move to turn Mathematics into half of the school of the Ministry of Hukou. Every year, the Ministry of Finance would select some students from Mathematics... As a result, Mathematics was arrogant.

  He glanced at Lu Shunyi, thinking that these famous people would naturally not like the new knowledge of arithmetic, so they could use it so conveniently.

   "Computing has been making troubles, and it didn't agree with other schools in the Imperial College, and later it went out independently... The Ministry of Households contributed a lot, but it was Jia Ping'an who planned it all."

  He sighed: "Then Jia Ping'an is getting better and better now, this matter... Hey! The Imperial College was ashamed, so it could only silence its flag and dare not retaliate."

  You can bear it?

   "This matter..." Lu Shunyi and the others exchanged glances, "Since we have entered the Imperial College, we should naturally focus on teaching students."

  Wang Sheng smiled, "So what if a student of mathematics enters the Ministry of Household Affairs? It's nothing more than an official. I'm waiting for the professor's students..." He proudly said: "Whether it is an imperial examination or a private official, the future is great, and there is nothing comparable to mathematics."

  Lu Shunyi added: "My family has passed down the mysteries of Confucian classics for many years, and the old man will also be involved this time."

   "Really?"

  This is the bomb!

  Wang Kuan's eyes lit up.

  Lu Shunyi nodded.

  The most important thing for an aristocratic family is to monopolize the right to education, and the most important thing for education is cheat books. The justice of the Five Classics compiled by Kong Yingda and others aroused cheers from the outside world, but in the eyes of these gentry, they were just ordinary goods and they dismissed them.

  The several families discussed this time and decided to throw away some knowledge in the family.

   This is throwing a bone out and making the dogs bark.

  However, the greatest ability of these gentry families is the way of life and the way of being an official. This kind of ability is the treasure for them to live and work, and it is not allowed to be taught by non-children. So once their children become officials, they will feel like they stand out from the crowd... Those officials with ordinary backgrounds are so stupid!

  Wang Kuan said with a smile: "So, sooner rather than later, I invite you to teach immediately."

   Later, Lu Shunyi entered the school.

  He looked at the students calmly, and said indifferently: "Old man Lu Shunyi, Fan Yang Lu was born. This time I came to the Imperial College to teach you the classics of Fan Yang Lu."

  Fan Yang Lu's people?

   "Mr. Lu is very knowledgeable, he is a famous scholar in Shandong, but he can teach me the profound meaning of Fan Yang Lu's Confucian classics? This..."

   Overjoyed!

   "Meet Mister!"

  The entire Imperial College was cheering.

   "I have learned the mysteries of Confucian classics. Not only will my official career be smooth, but more importantly, these mysteries can be passed on and become the knowledge of my family, which will be a blessing to my descendants."

   "Shandong's gentry are really generous. This move has benefited us. We must be grateful."

   At noon, those students had a rest, and some of them switched to mathematics.

   "Are you still learning this?"

   "Where?"

  Several students were sitting under a tree reading their textbooks, and got up after being ridiculed, with a bad look on their faces.

  The visitor said sarcastically: "The famous scholars and great Confucians of the Shandong gentry have come to Chang'an City. You don't know it. These famous scholars and great Confucians have profound knowledge. If you can get advice, it will be good fortune."

  A student retorted, "But why did those famous scholars come to give us advice?"

This is what the visitor was waiting for, and he said proudly: "Today, famous scholars and scholars from the Lu family of Fanyang, the Li family of Zhaojun, etc. have entered the Imperial Academy. Lu Gong of the Fanyang Lu family said in public that he wants to teach us the family history. Confucian classics."

  The students were stunned.

  The visitor laughed and said, "At the beginning you waited to leave Guozijian without hesitation, but now you regret it? Hahahaha!"

  Relieve hatred!

   Immediately the news spread throughout Mathematics.

   Several students looked ugly.

   "The gentry rely on Confucian classics to pass on to their families, and the profound meanings of Confucian classics are their treasures. They are willing to teach... even if it is just a few, it is enough to make a person reborn... What a pity!"

   "What a pity?"

A student was dissatisfied and said: "Isn't it good for us to study mathematics? Wuyang government has tried its best to seek the support of the household department for us. There is no shortage of money and food. Every year, many people can enter the household department. Are you still not satisfied?" ?”

   Several students muttered.

   "But that's the profound meaning of gentry classics! Who doesn't want to learn it?"

   "Don't even think about it."

   The atmosphere of mathematics is not very good.

   Later, a message came.

   "Wang Jijiu of the Guozijian said that although the mathematics school was rebellious at the beginning and wanted to leave the Guozijian, the students are innocent. If they can wake up, they can return to the Guozijian."

   It's a mess.

  The two groups immediately began to argue in mathematics.

   "I'm going back to Guozijian!"

   "Fart! We've learned the math well, why do we have to go back?"

   "..."

   When the dispute was dead, a student shouted: "In this way, I will go alone, and you will regret it while you are doing math."

  He walked away with his head held high.

   "I...I will go too."

  A student ran away with his head down.

"I am coming too."

"I am coming too!"

  Zhao Yan looked at this scene, his heart turned cold.

   Later, he went to Jia's house.

"gentlemen."

  Jia Pingan put down the compiled book and said with a smile, "I'm so flustered, but something is wrong?"

Zhao Yan was burning with anxiety, "Sir, those Shandong famous people said that they wanted to teach the Confucian classics inherited by the family in the Guozijian. Returning to the Imperial College... Immediately there was a dispute within Mathematics, and 30% of the students went to the Imperial College. Now people's hearts are floating, and I'm afraid something bad will happen."

   Sure enough, it was not what I expected!

   Jia Ping'an said flatly: "Why panic? This is within my expectation. The Imperial College is a fish pond. A Shandong gentry threw a bone into it, and it attracted a group of fish to compete for food."

   "They throw a bone, why don't I throw it?" Jia Pingan said with a sinister smile, "Yeah, throw a basket of bones in, do Shandong gentry dare to follow?"

  Zhao Yan felt relieved, but soon became worried again, "Sir, I'm afraid that 30% of the students won't be able to come back."

  These students were all taught by Han Wei and him and others. Now they are being poached, and they feel the pain of poaching their own heart and liver.

"It's not a bad thing to lose three adults." Jia Pingan walked out of the house with his hands behind his back, looking at the bright sun and wheat fields outside, feeling happy. I can't wait to turn my face, stand unstable, forget righteousness...Zhao Yan, this kind of student is like this now, and it will be a disaster if he enters the officialdom in the future, understand?"

  Sir, is this on purpose?

  Zhao Yan suddenly realized, "Sir, are you testing them?"

   "What kind of test, nothing, just follow the trend."

   Jia Ping'an was in a leisurely mood, taking a leisurely walk.

   "Sir, what if it's 80% or 90% gone?"

   "Leave as soon as you leave." Jia Ping'an said confidently: "Even if I leave completely, I can start again and build a new school that is more powerful than mathematics. Zhao Yan..."

   Jia Pingan turned around and looked at him, and said with emotion: "You have matured a lot."

   "Sir... how difficult it is to build another school!"

   Zhao Yan despaired just thinking about it.

  Jia Pingan asked casually: "Is your husband's family short of money?"

  Zhao Yan shook his head. Mr.'s family has a lot of money.

   "I don't need money to run a school. If you want to learn, you can teach new learning, and you can also hire someone to teach Confucianism. What's the difference? If I want to do it, Chang'an will be shocked!"

  If Jia Ping’an really wants to run a school, that’s really not a problem. But the tree attracts the wind, and arithmetic is the property of the court, and the students are the children of the court after they come out... they have to be given a job, right?

  If you want to run your own school, it’s not suitable for now...we have to wait until the situation in the court is gradually stabilized, and when my elder sister has more and more voice...

   When the time comes, Yeye will make you dumbfounded!

   Jia Pingan smiled.

   “Tell them I’m going to do math tomorrow.”

   Jia Pingan packed up some books, and immediately took the two children to play wildly in the workshop.

  Shen Qiu and Shao Peng came.

Shen Qiu pressed his hair, and seeing Jia Ping chasing the two children, he couldn't help shaking his head, "Your Majesty heard that the Imperial College suppressed Mathematics, and asked us to appease Lord Wuyang...I'm worried that he will act impulsively. Didn't take it to heart."

  Is this person so heartless?

  Shaopeng was also quite helpless, "It's the same with us, the queen is worried that Lord Wuyang will do something..."

   "Do it?" Shen Qiu's cheeks trembled slightly, "This is a battle of knowledge, once Lord Wuyang makes a move, he will be inferior, and public opinion will boil, unless he wants to go to Sichuan to be an official for a few years..."

   "Aye! Aye!"

  Jia Yu, who was overtaken, raised his head and refused to admit defeat, and his body fell.

  Doudou turned around and was ashamed when he saw it, then ran over and stretched out his hands and raised his head, "Aye, I want to hug, I want to hug too!"

  Jia Pingan hugged the two children one in each hand, turned around and saw Shen Qiu and Shaopeng.

   "Your Majesty and the Queen tell you not to act impulsively."

  Shen Qiu had more speculation in his eyes, thinking that this person is really heartless...or he is disheartened, don't care.

  DouDou made a funny face at him, Shen Qiu couldn't help but startled.

  The word cute just stays in my mind.

   So, is the child so cute?

   Jia Pingan said flatly: "I won't be impulsive, tell your majesty and queen, I will go and reason with them tomorrow, talk about learning."

  The two went back, Li Zhi was noncommittal, but Wu Mei said dissatisfied: "What's the point? Ping An is becoming more and more pedantic."

  Shao Peng's heart beats a drum. Does this mean to condone Wuyang's domineering?

   "Go and watch tomorrow." Wu Mei said coldly: "Shandong nobles are beginning to be proud, but they have forgotten the painstaking efforts of me and Your Majesty to get rid of those people in Guanlong, especially shameless!"

   On the second day, Jia Pingan asked someone to go to the Ministry of War to ask for leave. He gathered some books and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to come back at noon. Don't wait for me to eat."

  Wei Wushuang was moving his body, stretching out his hand and holding it high, suddenly his figure...

   Jia Ping'an felt his nose was a little hot.

  Suho is also exercising together, bending down...

   It's gone.

   Not enough nutrition!

   Jia Pingan arrived at the front yard, and Di Renjie was waiting.

  When writing the way of being an official, Di Renjie also wanted to help, but his way of being an official... To be honest, even though he has reflected on it for a long time after he hit the street, it is still only suitable for himself.

   "Ping An, you have to remember that those gentry and celebrities are reserved, but they are ruthless and merciless when they strike. You must not underestimate the enemy."

  Di Renjie cupped his hands and said solemnly: "There is no need to argue anymore, just make a move..."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

   Jia Pingan laughed and left the house.

  Xu Xiaoyu and Duan Chuliang followed him, Xu Xiaoyu muttered: "Mr., I feel lonely."

   "Many people are useless."

Duan Chuliang said dumbly: "Back then, the strong generals in the army dared to charge into the battle alone. If they brought a group of timid ones, they would be held back. Mr. Lang is a strong general. What are you afraid of? With you and me, we can fight in the Imperial College Kill seven in and seven out!"

  This is interesting.

   Jia Pingan couldn't help but think of Liaodong.

   It should be the beginning. The ever-changing Liaodong land is like a girl with red fruits, waiting for Datang to pick them.

  The door of the workshop opened, and the three of Jia Pingan went all the way to Wubenfang.

   Wubenfang is diagonally opposite the gate of the Imperial City. When we approached, there were several people waiting on the side of the road.

   "Meet sir."

   It turned out to be Scum Teng, Yuchi Xunyu and others.

  Is this a robbery? Jia Pingan asked, "Why are you waiting here?"

  The scumbag Teng said: "I heard that someone from the Imperial College jumps on the beam. Mr. Gentleman is gentle and elegant, and he doesn't want to be rough. I don't have such a taboo."

   Have a heart!

   "You can't do it, you don't need to be a director today?"

   "Sir, we are all on leave."

   "Then let's go and see the fun together."

   A group of people went straight to mathematics.

  Han Wei and others are waiting for him.

   "Mr. Wuyang still hasn't come, will it be..."

  A teaching assistant is a little confused.

  Zhao Yan said firmly: "Mr. will not break his promise, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, he will come today."

  Those students were muttering in class, it was very noisy.

   People's hearts are a little scattered.

"I'm coming."

  Jia Ping'an came, and the noise in the school became less.

  Han Wei and the others went up to greet them, and they complained as soon as they met, "Mr. Wuyang, the Imperial College is pulling the plug on the bottom line. People in the mathematics school are in panic. Yesterday, 30% of the students left. Today, I am afraid that it will not be easy, hey!"

  Another teaching assistant smiled wryly: "The esoteric classics handed down by the gentry family, to be honest, the old man is also tempted. If it wasn't for many years of arithmetic, I have a relationship..."

   "Relax!"

   Jia Ping'an nodded slightly, looking calm.

"follow me!"

  He walked ahead alone, with the teaching assistants behind him.

  Guozijian came to the side, wanted to continue to confuse, saw this scene, sneered: "Faced with this situation, what can you do?"

   "What should we do? Yesterday I went home and told Aye, but Aye hesitated."

   "My family told me to go to the Imperial College, but I refused, and I was slapped by Aye."

   "Mr. Wuyang is here!"

   The noise dissipated.

  The school is very quiet, only a pair of eyes are looking at Jia Pingan in a daze.

  Jia Ping'an walked up to the top, leaned over and pressed the table, and said with a smile: "You can't lose if you learn arithmetic!"

  (end of this chapter)

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