Chapter 370 "Please Build an Academy"
"Sinong Temple like this is not what His Majesty wants, even if it is destroyed."
Ji Song felt it, so he retreated bravely, even holding the position of Shaoqing of Sinong Temple, just to make it easier for the emperor to take action, while he himself did not care about worldly affairs.
But now the two people he promoted were also implicated. Only then did he realize that his heart was not so hard.
"I'm warning you, this matter ends here, don't cause any more trouble."
Then he looked at the somewhat frustrated two people and said, "As for you."
Both of them raised their ears, wanting to hear how Ji Song arranged for them. As for the Marquis, they knew his abilities so well that it was just a matter of effort to pick them out!
Ji Song also had a headache and said: "As for you, I will find a way to release you. With your rank, you will be in charge when you go out."
"Just go to Dengzhou!"
"Dengzhou?"
The two of them looked disgusted. They both knew where Dengzhou was.
It was the place where chaos first broke out in the late Sui Dynasty, and now it is in dire straits. Letting them go there is no different than sending them to a place with a hairdresser. "You know shit!"
The two looked disgusted, and Ji Song directly cursed.
Seeing the aggrieved look of the two of them, he said with a headache: "A trade port is about to be opened there. After you go there, you can do a good job for me. I will be of great use there in the future. You can serve as a frontline for me first."
"Are we really going to open a port?"
The two looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes! port?
This reminded them of Mingzhou, which was originally a remote county with a population of less than [-] households. After opening a port, in just a few years it became the wealthiest place besides Chang'an and Luoyang.
If a port is opened in Dengzhou, this will not be a distribution. This is simply seeking political achievements.
Mingzhou's lessons are not far away, and the magistrate of Ruan County who manages the port is the father-in-law of the Marquis. Those who are near the water and the towers get the moon first. If it hadn't been for the advice of the Marquis, they would not believe it even if they were killed.
"You go back and hand over the government affairs properly. Don't let others laugh at you. Otherwise, don't say that you are my disciple. I can't afford to lose that person."
"get out!"
The two of them didn't pay any attention to Ji Song's impatience. Liu Zhan said with a shy smile: "Master Hou, the children at home haven't had desserts from the house for a long time. Look."
Yao Chang looked at Liu Zhanminghuo's robbery with admiration, and suddenly felt a little disdainful. "Master Hou still has me"
In line with the principle of not taking advantage of the bastard, Yao Chang said.
Ji Song angrily picked up the cloth used to wipe the ink on the desk and threw it away without thinking.
"If you want to eat, go to the butler. Do you still need me to do this nonsense?"
Ji Song watched the two people leaving happily, shook his head and ignored them.
After Yao Chang and Liu Zhan left, Ji Song did not go out immediately.
He looked at the dazzling array of books in his study and some of the things he had written.
Finally, he looked at a remote corner of the study.
In a remote corner, there are scattered manuscripts filled with handwriting.
If future generations see it, they will definitely find that these are written in simplified Chinese characters. "Elementary Arithmetic", "Initial Exploration of Objects", and "Exploration of Nature". These are his best gifts to this era. As long as these can be carried forward in the Tang Dynasty, the future will be very different.
He was a little hesitant. He knew that apart from arithmetic, all these things were labeled as "strange and obscene skills" by Confucians.
If you want to spread it, you must be prepared to be suppressed.
It's not that I'm worried about what they will do to me, but whether I can take on this important task.
Fortunately, it is successful. In the future, these will become the seeds of social change and slowly sprout!
But if it fails, then the 'Confucianism' that sees the threat will suppress it forever, and it will even affect the current kind of scene is not what I want to see, but "Made, do it! If you have any demons, they will come at me. Are you afraid of you?"
Ji Song gritted his teeth and said harshly.
He sat down again, picked up pen and paper, hesitated for a moment, and started writing.
"Please build an academy". "In ancient times, there were ancestors who overcame thorns and thorns to open up the territory of China. Later, Fuxi established human relations and controlled musical rhythm; Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs and pioneered medical skills."
"The Yellow Emperor united with the Yan Emperor, established rules, defeated Chi You, and unified China."
". Dayu opened mountains and diverted water to the sea, and then the Five Emperors came to an end."
".By the middle of the Zhou Dynasty, China was in chaos and wars continued. People with lofty ideals were searching for the ideal. Confucianism, Mohism, agriculture, Yin and Yang. Hundreds of schools of thought expressed their own opinions!"
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Tai Chi Palace.
Li Shimin couldn't help but read Ji Song's memorial, until finally the whole hall was filled with his voice.
The eldest grandson was standing nearby. Seeing the complicated expression on the emperor's face, she whispered: "What do you think Brother Song wants to do?"
"This memorial is written with rich emotions, starting from the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, then to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty's "exclusive respect for Confucianism", and finally to the decline of the Tang Dynasty's culture."
"There are no ghosts or gods in the entire memorial, nor are there any myths and legends. It is just like an introduction to my Chinese clan, from overcoming obstacles to the top of the world."
"There is no exaggeration, no self-deception, and no evasion. What exactly does he want to do?"
Li Shimin listened quietly, of course he knew what Ji Song wanted to dare.
The title of this memorial has made it very clear, "Please build an academy".
But the contents inside are all about the development history of the Huaxia clan, and only a "Broad outline of the construction of the academy" is attached at the end.
It didn’t say what academy to build, nor what to teach, nothing at all.
He read the memorial again.
Suddenly, he thought of something, picked up the pen and wrote on a piece of paper.
The eldest grandson was a little curious about the emperor's actions, so he stretched his head and took a peek! "Musical temperament, the Stone Age, saws, axes, farm tools, plows, waterwheels, columbines, arithmetic, Mohism, and farmers."
When Li Shimin stopped, Changsun asked curiously: "What does he mean by these?"
Li Shimin took a long breath and looked at the things on the paper with complicated eyes.
"He, he is testing me!"
The eldest grandson was stunned and said, "Testing?"
"Yes, it's a temptation!"
He picked up the "Request for the Construction of an Academy" and gave it to Changsun: "Look, it doesn't seem to say anything. It makes people feel that it is foggy."
"But have you noticed that every time when his deeds above are written, one or more new things appear?"
"And this is what he wants to say. He knows that if he says it clearly, it will definitely cause a huge response, and he will die before he even starts."
He sighed: "So, he will test my thoughts first!"
"What if His Majesty ignores it? What will he do?" Changsun asked.
"Ignore it? He will definitely pretend that he has never written the letter. The content in it has no clear direction, and no one can say anything."
Li Shimin suddenly smiled. "This slippery head."
(End of this chapter)