Straight man of steel

Chapter 297 I'm Smart

Chapter 297 I'm Smart
After saying goodbye to Wei Qing and Cao Xiang outside Jianzhang Palace, Zhang Yuan rode towards the foot of Lantian Mountain.

First, he went back home to settle all the money and food matters, saying that Xiong Da Xiong Er took people to transport the things to Chang'an City.

Then he immediately turned back to Du County and rushed back to Taixue.

As soon as he entered his mansion, Yan Yi immediately greeted him.

"Teacher, is there a conclusion on disaster relief?"

Looking at Yan Yi who was very anxious, Zhang Yuan didn't know how to continue to dissuade him, but after thinking about it, this matter is not something that can be kept secret, so he opened his mouth to say it.

"Your Majesty does not agree to continue to cure the disaster, and change the disaster relief to disaster relief.

If you are really worried, send someone back to your hometown to take all the people in your family. I still have a place in Lantian Mountain.

Hundreds of people can still be accommodated. "

After Yan Yi heard this, he was disappointed at first, and then moved a little.

After ten generations of inheritance, the Yan family has long since fallen by this time.

Otherwise, Yan Yi would not have come to Taixue, and even thought about worshiping under the doctor of the Five Classics.

To be honest, among the five doctors, only Zhang Sheng's knowledge is suitable for accepting Yan Yi as his student, even though he and Zhang Yuan are very difficult to deal with.

"Won't this bother the teacher?"

Zhang Yuan smiled and shook his head.

"It's nothing troublesome, and I don't live there, the family is full of people who help me with things, they are all ordinary people, and there are many empty houses.

Besides, your teacher, I donated so much money and food today. I am not ordinary rich. Let alone hundreds of people, it is not difficult to feed more than 1000 people. "

Yan Yi was really worried that the people in his family did not have that ability now. Even though he was struggling in his heart, he still nodded.

"The student thanked the teacher."

Zhang Yuan smiled very satisfied.

Smart people accept other people's kindness and just keep the other person's thoughts deep in their hearts until they have the strength or opportunity to repay them in the future.

People who have not cleared their minds and are too irritable may even say things like bullshit and horses at this time.

"Later, go to the Duxian County Government and write a letter to Zong Xing, indicating the address. Zong Xing will naturally send someone to pick up your family."

"Okay, I'll write a letter right now."

After Yan Yi finished speaking, he ran back to his hut.

Zhang Yuan looked at his back and sighed heavily. Since he was unable to protect all living beings, he could only choose to protect the people around him.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Yuan took a few mouthfuls of food and then fell asleep peacefully.

Luo Xiahong also returned to Taixue alone after Wei Qing returned to the mansion to tell Zhang Yuan that he had left.

These years, natural disasters and man-made disasters continue, as if there is no flood, drought, locust plague or something every year, it is not very normal.

Moreover, the place where the Yellow River breached was too far away from Chang'an City, and soon all kinds of rumors in the inner history and geography began to disappear, and another kind of news spread like wildfire.

The battle between Dou Ying and Tian Fu finally came to light.

After all, Guan Fu provoked Tian Fu, and Tian Fu also sent Ji Fu to Wei Qihou's mansion to ask for the land.

After Zhang Yuan heard the news, he no longer had the worries he had at the beginning. He just wanted to sit back and watch to see if things would go on the planned track.

After all, Dou Ying did not serve as a royal doctor in his previous life. When he had a feud with Tian Fu, he only had a title but no official position. Without power, it is not the same as a shrimp that can be kneaded at will.

Taixue's life began to develop slowly according to Zhang Yuan's vision.

Because of the existence of the assessment system, the princes rarely go out to play, but Zhang Yuan has been busy enriching the scenery in the Taixue.

Get a few rocks, plant a few mosses, make a stream of running water around, and plant a few peach trees nearby.

At first glance, there is nothing special about it, but as time goes by, it will become a beautiful place in the future.

In the future, you will need to take care of it and wait for the plants to survive and develop by relying on their tenacious vitality.

In the twinkling of an eye, spring went to winter, and the Han Dynasty ushered in the fourth year of Yuanguang under Liu Che's rule, and Taixue was also covered by a layer of ice and snow.

Zhang Yuan was sitting in the room grilling charcoal fire, but the doors and windows were wide open.

Yan Yi who was standing on the side couldn't understand why Zhang Yuan did this.

In fact, Zhang Yuan didn't teach him many things this year. He almost relied on self-study and consulted with Kong Anguo, so he passed every assessment safely, but he couldn't rank among the best.

Others said that Yan Zi's descendants were not as good as the previous generation, and Yan Yi was really wronged in his heart. He had to devote all his energy to study, and at the same time had to serve Zhang Yuan from time to time.

Moreover, during this year's relationship, Yan Yi also understood that Zhang Yuan didn't understand anything about the Five Classics.

Although I can say a few words from time to time, 'Knowing what you know is knowing what you don't know, and knowing what you don't know. 'What else?' I reflect on myself three times a day, and I am not used to being loyal to others or passing on. 'These words.But that's all.

If any student in Taixue has read these words, they can memorize them in their hearts and recite them.

The key point is that Zhang Yuan plagiarized the poems of his descendants, which were not valued by Yan Yi at all.

Over time, Zhang Yuan discovered that the literati in the Han Dynasty were actually divided into two schools, one was the art school headed by Sima Xiangru, and the other was the ideological and political school headed by Dong Zhongshu.

Liu Che likes the art school very much, and thinks he is also a literary youth, but the art school people can't govern the country, even if they are reused, they can only be placed in not very important positions, such as Mei Gao and Wuqiu Shouwang.

He doesn't like the ideological and political school very much, because he clearly knows that these people are pursuing the superiority of Confucianism, which is equivalent to elevating the status of those great Confucians in disguise. Liu Che doesn't need people who are close to him, including his mother.

But he had to rely on these people, who said he didn't have that knowledge.

Zhang Yuan raised his head to look at Yan Yi, and understood what was going on in his heart.

It is estimated that although his teacher is very capable, he is only an official, and his knowledge is far inferior to others.

"Yan Yi."

"The students are here."

"Do you think I'm wasting your golden years because I don't know the classics and know the secrets?"

Yan Yi's face was blank at first, and then he quickly reacted, shaking his head immediately and said.

"Students don't mean it. Teachers are smarter than anyone else in the eyes of students."

As they got to know each other better, Yan Yi naturally knew other things about Zhang Yuan before, and he didn't lie, he really thought Zhang Yuan was very smart.

He even felt that as long as Zhang Yuan studied Confucian classics, he would soon be able to surpass several doctors of the Five Classics in Taixue.

But he didn't know that Zhang Yuan couldn't and didn't dare to study Confucian classics. For a long time to come, it would definitely be the safest not to be contaminated with these things.

(End of this chapter)

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