Son, the empress doesn't like to eat soft rice

"Most of the construction of the Academy has been completed, and it is about to enter the formal operation."

Chen Xian'an got serious. It was nothing to do construction before, but when it was officially put into operation, it was not as simple as he imagined.

Wenyuan Pavilion has been standing in Anxian for such a long time, even if Anxian Wendao is not prosperous, it can still develop.

For his own reasons, His Majesty previously gave himself the official position of Grand Bachelor.

Maybe this level was taken into consideration.

The scholars in Anxian are quite strange. Although many of them are from Anxian Kingdom, they belong to the Great Wei Dynasty.

As I said before, whether it is a literati or a scholar, they are all dependent on God.

They will be able to realize something when the literary dao is prosperous, and they will advance by leaps and bounds in the realm.

In the past unofficial history, it was recorded that a literati directly became a saint from the realm of opening the veins because of his soaring perception, and became a martial saint.

Therefore, the pursuit of context is the bounden duty and nature of scholars.

The scholars in Anxian basically belong to the lineage of the Great Wei, and they call themselves scholars of the Great Wei.

These people are very paranoid and obstinate. In the past, even the royal family could not interfere with the affairs of Wenyuan Pavilion.

But for Chen Xian'an, this kind of person is easy to deal with, and if you accept death, then as long as you can show the strength to surprise them, it will be easy.

"About this aspect, I think Wenyuan Pavilion will know better than me."

Chen Xian'an looked at Lu Zhanyuan, and took a sip of the tea in front of him.

so bitter······
"What do you mean by Grand Master?"

Lu Zhanyuan looked at Chen Xian'an suspiciously as if he didn't understand.

Eyes flicker.

This old thing!
Chen Xian'an frowned, pretending to be crazy?

"Ahem, let me just say it straight, I need a hundred high-ranking scholars from Wenyuan Pavilion for future teaching in the academy."

"What did you say?"

Yun Ji said coldly: "A hundred high-ranking scholars? Where do you think our Wenyuan Pavilion is, a vegetable market?"

"Yun'er, sit down, why are you talking to the grand scholar!"

Lu Zhanyuan said indifferently, and looked at Chen Xian'an: "Scholar, I don't know how to use these hundred scholars?"

"teaching."

"How to teach?"

"Just teach."

"Hehe." Lu Zhanyuan gently stroked the lower goatee: "If you want to teach, you don't need to be a high-ranking scholar, just an ordinary teacher."

"But this king thinks that Wen Dao pays attention to being a teacher, and only excellent teachers can bear the name of my Anxian No. [-] Academy."

"The prince wants to threaten me with His Majesty, you know it's useless."

Lu Zhanyuan said with a smile: "Wen Dao says to teach students according to their aptitude. Only good saplings need good repairmen."

"Then you think the quality of the students in the academy is not enough?"

"No, I just feel that the prince still doesn't understand the philosophy of a scholar."

Chen Xian'an also calmed down, "I, Chen Xian'an, dare not claim to be a literati, but I also know a little about Confucianism. Since ancient times, Confucianism and Taoism have been taught without distinction. Could it be that your line of scholars in the Great Wei Dynasty has been completely broken?"

"I don't think we need to be so deadlocked. Wenyuan Pavilion has about 1000 high-ranking scholars, about [-] and [-] low-ranking scholars, ten still-ranking scholars, and two heavenly-ranking scholars. An orthodox scholar, it shouldn’t be a big deal if I want a hundred high-ranking ones, right?”

Lu Zhanyuan's breath was obviously disturbed, and Yun Ji below also looked sideways at Chen Xian'an.

"Hehe, the Grand Scholar knows a lot about me, Wenyuan Pavilion."

"After all, I am a grand scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion."

Chen Xian'an tugged on his robe, and said: "The academy was not established to compete with Wenyuan Pavilion for luck. On the contrary, it is a relationship of mutual benefit and mutual assistance. Chief, you should be aware of the recent changes in Anxian's writing."

Lu Zhanyuan nodded, was silent for a long time, and suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha, Mr. Anxian, the rumors are indeed true."

Looking at the teacher above who burst out laughing, Yunji didn't understand.

?Why did Chen Xian'an also laugh.

⊙(◇)?

"I can give you these hundred people, but you also know our temper. Whether we can manage it well depends on the ability of the Grand Scholar."

Lu Zhanyuan put down the green tea in his hand: "Yun'er, I will take out the tea leaves before the teacher, and treat the Grand Master well."

???

Yun Ji looked at the teacher in a daze, blinking his eyes.

"What are you doing in a daze, go."

"Actually, you don't have to be so polite, Mr. Lu, I would be ashamed if you are so hospitable."

Chen Xian'an laughed, and made a shameful gesture.

Ya'er, what a shy ass, didn't you two get into a fight just now, why did you suddenly get along so well.

Yun Ji didn't understand, but he didn't ask any more questions, and obediently went to get the tea.

"My lord, just now, in your painting, does it contain Taoism?"

Seeing Yun Ji leaving, Lu Zhanyuan said.

"What's the meaning? It's just an ordinary painting, without the meaning you said."

Looking at Chen Xian'an's expression, Lu Zhanyuan seemed to understand something, showing a clear smile.

Chen Xian'an: (_)?
This old guy has a weird expression on his face.

"I don't know what kind of context the young master belongs to?"

"I have no affiliation, just a red successor who usually likes to read books, write and draw."

Chen Xian said.

Scholars belong to the vein, and I don't know which vein Ni Taibai belongs to.

But it shouldn't be Dawei, Taibai is more straightforward, and he doesn't have so many tricks.

Earlier, His Majesty said that scholars in Wei Dynasty were more troublesome, but now it seems that it is more than trouble, it is simply trouble to open the door for trouble, trouble is at home!
"Red successor?" Lu Zhanyuan chewed this sentence carefully, and he probably didn't have this context in his impression.

As for Anxian's local cultural background, it should be impossible, such a thin cultural background cannot cultivate such a person.

"Wenyuan Pavilion will cooperate vigorously with the construction of Gongzi Academy. At the same time, we also hope that the Academy can strengthen cooperation with Wenyuan Pavilion and jointly discover talents."

Lu Zhanyuan took another sip of tea, frowned, and spat it out calmly.

Chen Xian'an nodded: "Naturally, An Xian's cultural system also needs to be changed. I will discuss this with His Majesty. At that time, I may need your support, Chief."

Changing the cultural system is no small matter, and if it is not done well, it will cause confusion.

As for what to change?
Chen Xian'an has already thought about it, why should I go to morning self-study, evening self-study, a lot of homework, never-ending tests, never-ending hands, never-ending exercises... ·

I want to let the children of this world feel the warmth, the warmth from a foreign country.