Transmigrating to the Ming Dynasty’s Imperial Examination

This kind of future is really good.

It’s a narrow but bright house with only two people, a book building where you can sit and read together, or a street where people go, even the garden wall filled with tourists is good. If he was born at that time and not in Jinyiwei, he would be able to communicate with these scholars at ease, and be accompanied by Cui Xie, would he not be afraid to teach others to know?

Xie Ying smiled at the corner of her mouth and turned to look at the photo intently, as if she had come to a good time that she had never seen before, but would definitely come. However, looking away from the small photo, all around Cui's house was so muddied to the ground that the doors and windows were closed to appear dimly lit rooms, pulling him back from his imaginary future generations back to the present.

Seeing that he was no longer looking at the photos, Cui Xie approached him and asked him, "How do you like this gift? If it's not good, I can only pay off the debt."

Xie Ying put away the picture carefully, and said with a smile: "What a bad thing, it's really great. I received such a gift from you, but there is nothing to return. This time, I will fight it out."

The two people fell on the sofa and got close for a while. They looked up and saw the black hole roof and wooden beams. Xie Ying remembered the neat white roof and bright ceiling lamp in his painting, and pointed to it. Tiaoliang said: "The lamp in your painting is pretty good. When I look back, I will get a few glass lamps, which are also installed as torus and hang them on the roof for you."

Cui Xie turned his face to look at Liang, and shook his head slightly: "The roof is made of wood, and some are paper-pasted. The lights are hanging up so that they are so scared of the ceiling? We are all reinforced concrete houses, and the lights are also electric lights. Don’t be afraid of catching fire if the bulb is shining."

He didn't know that he could travel through it. He was busy working in college to earn money, and he didn't read more books about making firearms and burning cement. Now he really hates fewer books when they are used. The full set of pornographic films can also be used as a background for him when he draws comics. They are basically useless in business!

He couldn't help holding his forehead and sighed. Xie Ying stroked his back and soothed: "Don't force yourself, aren't these things artificial in the next few hundred years? Although we don't need them, it will be natural after a few hundred years. It’s there, and you don’t have to get it out now. It’s not easy for me to install a lamp for you. I asked someone to burn a thin porcelain cover and put it on the lamp to prevent the flame from jumping up."

Yes, although there is no glass, Daming porcelain is well-developed, and there are quite a few translucent white porcelains that are burnt extremely thin. The lampshade should also look good.

He couldn't make a call anyway, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry to study glass, so let's wait for future imports from abroad.

Cui Xie simply put aside the entanglement, and lazily said: "I am guarding filial piety now. It is not easy to use the glass utensils. If you want to install it, put it in our home and use it when I return to Xiaoman."

The two of them did not separate again when they met. Xie Shan saw their adults at dinner. He looked calm when he saw him, as if he was going to spend the night at the funeral. He had to remind him: "The old man from the Cui family has only passed away five months now. Master Cui is in Chongxiao Village. Is it appropriate for an adult to live here? Does the adult still want to live until the Lantern Festival before leaving?"

Xie Ying said: "It is precisely because his family is a funeral home, and no one visits during the Chinese New Year, I can't help but stay for a day or two. In the past, our two families lived close together, how lively there were? Now their brothers live alone in Zhuangzi I feel pitiful when I look at it. Besides, Qian'an is away from Beijing and it will take more than two days. Let's leave tomorrow. The 15th and 16th festivals are on the way, and it's not time to be in Qian'an! "

What the master says makes sense. Xie Shan stopped asking, and sighed: "Then you have to accompany his family to eat fast? It's a pity that the good wine we brewed at home was given away a year ago, and I couldn't have a sip during the festival."

Xie Ying chuckled: "You just want to eat meat and wine. I know that the farmer here still eats meat and fish. You can just eat it with me. Don't worry about me."

Xie Shan smiled wryly: "Aren't I also thinking about the adult's body? Can I watch them make some clean supper to the adults at night?"

Xie Ying wanted to refuse, but suddenly remembered that when Cui Xie had been eating vegetarian for a few months when Shouxiao, she changed the word "no" on the tip of her tongue to "good".

"You bring a few more dishes in the evening. I don't like to eat his sesame oil. Let's try the farmer's dishes."

During the day, it’s not easy for them to be guests. They leave the owner to eat meat, and they don’t need to care if they stay in their house at night? Xie Shan thoughtfully asked the farmer to make some chicken, duck, mutton, and pork, put them in a large food box, wrapped the clothes in several layers, and mentioned the West Wing where Xie Ying lived.

When it was delivered, the dishes were still steaming, and there was another pot of village liquor brewed by the farmer, which also had a thin taste.

Xie Ying gave him a few taels of silver, and asked him to go to the shopkeepers to have a drink, or to watch the lights outside at night, so there was no need to come and clean up in the middle of the night. Xie Shan went out happily with the money, and Cui Xie followed him back and forth, silently turning out of the upper room, wearing a deep green gown into the West Wing.

It can be regarded as "waiting under the west wing of the moon, the windward households are half open", but unfortunately there is no "flower shadow on the partition wall, suspected to be a jade person".

Cui Xie was half regretful and half excited to come to private meetings with jade people, and he couldn't bear to live up to it all night. It wasn't until the 16th that Xie Ying reluctantly packed up her bags and brought some Qian'an specialty beauty papers, beauty lamps, portraits of characters in imitation comics, and pictures of ships on the sea, and returned to Beijing to scatter her colleagues.

With the news from him, the court also knew how the three Cui brothers served their grandmother in the countryside and kept their filial piety. Teacher Li heard that he was living in the country and his grandmother was seriously ill again. She couldn't help worrying about him and couldn't leave Beijing, so she wanted to send her son to see him.

Although he has now won the number one scholar Mao Cheng, and Li Mengyang, who is good at poetry and poetry, among his colleagues, Wang Shouren is also a literary and poetic talent, but the disciple he received when he was young is different...

At the beginning, when the premonition was severely ill, it was the disciple who was cured by giving medicine from the doctor. Later, he taught them father and son fitness guidance exercises to cure their illnesses and prolong their lives. This sentiment is said to be a junior, it is no different from father and son. !

Li Zhaoxian is willing to take this light to take a trip to Beijing to see the outside world.

The two uncle Zhang Guoxuan heard about this and wanted to follow it. Unfortunately, Zhang Heling was about to get married, and his parents and sisters, as well as the outside censors were all staring, making it difficult to go out. When the two heard that Li Shishu was going to see their teacher, they copied Zhu Juren's newly written "Young Jinyiwei" manuscript, and asked Li Zhaoxian to send it to Cui Xie for comment.

Li Caizi looked at Zhu Caizi's article and felt sorry for each other. He couldn't help but continuously shoot the case and praised him. He wanted to take the good wine from the family for this magnificent article.

The result was rejected by his father.

Mr. Li has always lived hard, plain and frugal, so he can't get used to his problem! He sternly taught: "Your brother is not in Beijing, are we embarrassed to go to Xie’s house again? There are only a few jars left after the Chinese New Year. I have to invite Qiu Ge, Chen Shizhao, and Lu Dingyi to come and drink together. It’s just a little kid drinking some sweet wine, do you want to go out with such a strong wine!"

Regardless of the fact that his son has grown into a romantic and talented man, he left a small jar of rice wine for his son and sent him away. Why didn't Li Caizi Nai be his father, so he had to make do with the rice wine, and wrote a few poems of complaining about wine to Zhu Zhishan while he was drunk, and compiled his answer poems into a booklet, and waited to find his brother in the countryside to complain.

The brother has a close relationship with Xie Zhenfu, and he can definitely ask for a few jars of good wine for him!

Because of his poor health, it was already April when Teacher Li was willing to ask him to go out. When Zhu Zhishan heard about this, he invited himself to go with him. When he wanted to meet with Cui Xie, he prepared to return to the south. He stayed in Jingli to write a book for Cui Xie. Now that the book has been written, he cannot stay at Cui's house. What is he doing in Beijing while studying?

The two rented a carriage to Qian'an, first visited the old lady of the Cui family, and then went to Jiaxiangtun to find Cui Xie.

As soon as they entered the manor, they saw a familiar and sentimental scene-in such a small village courtyard, a small lecture hall was created, with a dozen long tables in it and full of people. A student dressed as a dealer.

Zhu Zhishan squinted at the group of students, and exclaimed: "Master Cui deserves to be a well-known Confucian nowadays. He has no kind of education, and even these villagers are willing to bother to teach themselves."

Li Zhaoxian looked at Mr. Cui at the end of the yard, his lips were opened and closed several times, and he reminded Zhu Zhishan in a low voice: "Brother Zhu, let's put on his glasses and see."

Zhu Zhishan took out the one-handed high-end glasses from his waist spectacles bag, and placed it in front of him to take a closer look, only to find that the big wooden sign behind Cui Xie was not written on the Four Books and Five Classics or Mongolian scripts. , But branded "intercropping", "intercropping", "pollination", "vegetable ashes", "bone meal", and even "fecal accumulation" and "urine" such indescribably crude words...

Against his white-robed, thin body like a fairy, the two romantic talents are about to doubt life.

Isn't he filial piety?

Shouldn't he teach with books!

What did he write about these vulgar things!

The two stood at the gate of the courtyard, not expecting to enter for a long time. Still, the Zhuanghu who brought them in came up to the stage to inform them. Cui Xie turned around and saw them standing outside. Then he put down the charcoal pen in his hand and called them: "Mr. Zhu and the younger brother are far away, why are you standing at the door instead of coming in to talk?"

Junior Brother Li was speechless for a while, Zhu Juren put off his glasses, but he was able to compliment him freely: "Master Cui did not forget to teach the people when he kept the system, and to enlighten the wisdom of the villagers. The students really admire him."

Cui Xielang walked down with a smile, held the hands of the two, and turned around and told the farmer: "You go back and try out the new fertilizer yourself. If you are fine, go and listen to Komatsu Yan reading "Nongshu" to see if there are any in our farm. Things you can use. I’m going to entertain the guests first, and I won’t give lectures for these two days, so that you can rest.

The farmer in the courtyard stood up, packed up the tables and chairs with all his hands, carried them into an empty room, and then bowed politely, although it was really like a group of students.

Only then did the two guests calm down, and asked him how a famous Hanlin scholar had talked about "Nongshu".

Because the Ming Dynasty was called Xiaobinghe dragged down!

During the Little Ice Age, the sun was short, the weather was cold, and grain production was reduced. The northern herders suffered more disasters, and the frequency of southern invasions intensified, and the taxes and military payments distributed by the court had to increase accordingly. How many wars and peasant uprisings came about like this!

He, a low-level Hanlin servant, said that he couldn't control how the country's taxation was set, nor could he deal with the problems of land mergers and hidden households. He could only rely on future agricultural knowledge to try to increase crop production!

However, he also remembered NPK and the three acid and two alkali projects in agriculture. The ancient chemistry book that he brought along during the journey did not contain the content of preparing chemical fertilizers. He could only read agricultural books and Qi Min Yaoshu while studying local fertilizers with farmers.

Nitrogen, he only remembers soybean rhizobia and urea. Phosphorus means that there is phosphorus in bones. Potassium is better. It is written in the chapter on alkali in ancient chemistry. The alkali block from plant ash contains potassium carbonate. Sodium carbonate is in the saline soil, and the burned plant ash can be used as potash fertilizer.

All these were due to Xie Ying's visit during the Chinese New Year, which aroused his determination to promote science and technology, so he tried to remember and tried out something useful with the dealers. No matter how much he really doesn't understand, he can only read the "Agriculture Book" now and teach the farming experience and equipment summed up by the ancients to these farmers who don't read books but only rely on generations of experience to farm.

He didn't point to Zhuangzi's income, and now he regarded Zhuangzi as the experimental field of agricultural science station. If he can really study any results, he can directly apply to the emperor with his identity and promote this practical technique-the worst is waiting for his teacher Li Dao to enter the cabinet, he will not be able to influence the Ministry of Engineering and let this technique be extended to In each state?