Chongzhen Undergraduates

Zhu Youjian didn't expect that there really was a girl with a silly temper in the Gongdou family. Fortunately, she had traveled through time. If she was really the emperor of this era, Fang Yi and Huang Zongxi would probably be far away if they didn't lose their heads.

Being punished for your words was not a joke in ancient times, and even in later generations, you can't just talk nonsense.

Fang Yi was straightforward, but Huang Zongxi had no choice but to express his opinion. If he didn't speak again, the emperor would really think that he was here to ask for an official.

"Students have little talent and little learning, and they only want to be on the imperial list, and never dare to expect anything else." Huang Zongxi was so anxious that he knelt on the ground for the third time, terrified.

"Get up. After seeing that you are a loyal minister, I intend to cultivate you. The current situation is turbulent. I want the prince to sort out the previous court's injustice. You are the party involved. Would you like to help?"

It is impossible to give directly to the official.Huang Zongxi may not be grateful, and Zhu Youjian is not at ease when he uses it. Everyone has their own little Jiujiu in their hearts.

Since he couldn't give it to the official, and he couldn't let him out of his control, Zhu Youjian had to find ways to make Huang Zongxi live under his nose.

For Liu Zongzhou and the bigwigs behind the Donglin Party, the greatest ideal in life is not to just write books.The so-called self-cultivation and peace of the world, since they know that they have no ability to directly participate in the governance of the country, they will always hope to influence the emperor through their own theories.

It is best for the emperor to listen to him, or even to be the emperor's teacher directly, and to dictate the emperor's words and deeds. This is the greatest satisfaction in these people's hearts.

Zhu Youjian didn't believe that Liu Zongzhou didn't want this at all. Zhu Youjian himself and the others couldn't change it, but the next emperor would definitely be their goal.

Let Huang Zongxi get close to the prince by telling the prince his father's story.In Liu Zongzhou's eyes, the crown prince was like a piece of delicious fat, which made him want to stop.

"Besides you, I can't think of anyone who is more suitable." Zhu Youjian looked at Huang Zongxi with a smile, looking extremely sincere.

Can Huang Zongxi refuse?cannot.This matter is related to his father's reputation, and Huang Zongxi, who has a filial piety, can't refuse at all.

"Let's try it, sir!" Huang Zongxi agreed, as if forcing an invisible knife on his neck.

"Pass down the decree: write Huang Zongxi as the prince's attendant, from the fifth grade."

After Zhu Youjian finished speaking, he yelled in Fang Yi's direction: "I'm not stingy, am I?"

You must know that although Chen Zilong has entered the cabinet, his official official position is that of a concubine who is in charge of politics and counselors, and is a fifth rank.Liu Zongzhou, a bachelor of the Dongge University, is also a fifth-rank official.

Huang Zongxi is only one level lower than his teacher, so it can be said that Zhu Youjian was treated very preferentially.

The biggest advantage of being an emperor is that you can be an official.Especially for such idle officials, the emperor can make a decision with one word.

Non-idle officials need formal channels, but with Huang Zongxi's status, the people in the court will not criticize him.

"Hmph! It's more or less the same." Fang Yi was happy, and took Yang Jing's hand and left through the side door.

Huang Zongxi himself couldn't be happy, this official, he was studying with the prince!After all, apart from Fang Yi, who didn't know the inside story, who was happy alone, everyone else was not satisfied with Zhu Youjian's arrangement.

On the way back, the prince asked: "Father, since his master Liu Zongzhou is a great Confucianist today, why not just let Liu Zongzhou be the teacher of my ministers?"

"Do you want to learn to be a sage or to be a king?" Zhu Youjian stopped and looked at the prince seriously.

"My son naturally wants to learn how to govern the country."

"Listen to my father, Liu Zongzhou has never governed the country himself, how can I teach you to govern the country?"

"Then why do you say: half of the Analects rule the world?"

"That's nonsense. Confucius has never been a monarch, so he didn't know how to be a monarch. Only after you have been a monarch, you know how to govern a country. Therefore, if you want to learn from Liu Zongzhou, you should first look at his disciples.

If one day, you find that his disciples like Liu Zongzhou very much, you can learn from him; if you find that his disciples don't like him, then it is meaningless for you to learn from him. "

Zhu Youjian knew very well that Huang Zongxi's political thought completely abandoned Liu Zongzhou's Confucian classics, and if he tried to learn from Liu Zongzhou, he would lead him astray.

Chapter 152: Unspoken

Accompanying the prince to study is a thankless job, Huang Zongxi was not satisfied but had to do it.

Liu Zongzhou felt that he was qualified to be the prince's teacher, but Zhu Youjian refused.The prince's big piece of fat attracted him deeply. He was dissatisfied and reluctant to give up, so he had to encourage Huang Zongxi to take up the post.

The next day, after confirming that Huang Shu had escaped from Nanjing City overnight, Huang Zongxi reported the matter to the prince, and the prince hurriedly notified Wang Chengen.

In this matter, before Huang Zongxi became an official, he could still protect himself wisely, but now that he is an official, it is dereliction of duty not to mention it.

Wang Chengen received the prince's message, but he was not in a hurry to report it to Zhu Youjian, but said lightly: "The old slave knows."

The prince was not satisfied, since the emperor traveled south, he seemed very mysterious.Especially this time, although he could understand Zhu Youjian's literal meaning, the prince still didn't understand why he only sent Huang Zongxi as his companion, what about the great Confucian teacher he agreed to?

There is another person in Nanjing who is dissatisfied, and she is Li Xiangjun.

Previously, he had hoped that through Chen Yuanyuan's friendship, he could find an official position for Hou Fangyu, but in the end he was rejected.

Now, I don't know that a wild girl came out of nowhere, and just by chance, she forcibly begged Huang Zongxi for an official from the fifth rank.

Chen Zilong has become an official, Fang Yizhi has become an official, and now even Huang Zongxi is an official, but her man Hou Fangyu swayed from the emperor and returned to his original place.

"I'm so pissed off! What is Mr. Xianggong not better than them?" Li Xiangjun smashed a set of good teacups in the small building.

"Miss, don't be angry! Our husband is not in Nanjing, and he missed his chance." The maid next to her comforted her.

"No, I have to write to Xianggong to tell him about Nanjing. The emperor is too unfair, and he is planning to reform the scientific examination system, so there is no fairness for people who read sage books in this world."

Li Xiangjun was very angry, she only felt that her reasoning was the truth, everything should be done according to Hou Fangyu's thoughts, what a virtuous wife.

"A few times it was because of the female relatives that the emperor appointed officials. It seems that the emperor is also a womanizer. Miss is so beautiful, she will definitely attract the emperor's favor." The servant girl said half-jokingly.

"You bastard, am I the kind of woman who climbs the dragon and attaches herself to the phoenix, who wants to change when she sees a difference?" Li Xiangjun turned around and slapped the servant girl's face with a slap.

The sulking Li Xiangjun sat in front of the dressing table, his chest rising and falling, thinking: Do I need to use my beauty to seduce the emperor?Impossible, I, Li Xiangjun, can never do it.

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General Hill.

In the early morning, a layer of faint smog curled up, and the air was mixed with wet water vapor.

A young girl twisted her body nimbly in the morning mist.The light blue figure is as light as a young swallow, accompanied by the faint sound of the zither, one-armed jade hand pulls out the green sword in the scabbard, gently rotates the wrist, the green sword also flashes like lightning, the sword light is shining, but it is different from The blue and weak figure of the woman blended together.

The cyan sword light drew an arc in the air, and the woman's waist fell randomly along the sword light, but at the moment of landing on the ground, she randomly pulled out her water sleeves, hooked them on the branches, and wrapped the cyan sword around the big tree like a fairy. Light.

In just a moment, he looked at the scabbard in the palace man's hand, pulled off the water sleeve, and made a flying fairy, then threw out the green sword in his hand, hitting the scabbard right in the middle.The water sleeve and the blue figure fell together.

"Papa papa!" There was a burst of applause, and several women on the independent training ground gathered their eyes on the person who came.

"Jiu'er has been learning swordsman for half a year, and he has achieved such a result. The emperor is very happy." Zhu Youjian had just finished training in a set of clothes that seemed strange to everyone.

Unlike the routines of this era, Zhu Youjian is used to practicing fighting skills, and he never practiced routines.

"Father made fun of me." Jiu'er wiped off his sweat, and said in a low voice, "It's the two girls who taught me well. It is said that this set of sword skills is very suitable for one-armed practice."

"The princess is smart, and we only demonstrated one or two, she learned it quickly by herself." Yang Jing smiled slightly when she saw Zhu Youjian, and couldn't hide her joy.

"Much better than her father. She has played well since she was a child, and there are two masters by her side. If you encounter danger in the future, you don't need someone to protect you." Fang Yi still spoke in that tone, and despised Zhu in a neutral tone. By inspection.