Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 846 No rules, no rules

  The direction Zhu Zaimo pointed to was the capital.

  The little aunt saw her and encouraged her: "Your Highness is really smart."

"It's nothing." Zhu Zaimo frowned: "The capital is so insignificant to the whole world. On this map, it's just a mere point, but how big it is to us. How small is it? The small courtyard is only a little bit in Beijing... So, my aunt and my concubine, let us learn this, to teach us how big the world is, and the so-called world, even if it is like Xu Jing, takes a lifetime Even if you search, you may not be able to reach every corner of the world."

  Zhu Zaimo thought for a while, and continued: "But if you don't go to see and see, how will you know how many treasures there are in this world? This is what Master Xu respects."

   As he spoke, he sat back in his original position.

  Fang Jifan was a little surprised by these words.

  This guy is too receptive.

  If you train her well, in time, she might turn out to be another evildoer.

  The little aunt was also slightly taken aback. He never thought that Zhu Zaimo would make so many comments.

  Fang Jifan coughed, stood up, and said to the little aunt, "Go and rest, I will teach them today."

   As he spoke, Fang Jifan went to the globe and sat down: "To go to the ends of the earth, what do you need?"

   "We need chariots, horses and boats." The little guys said one after another.

  Fang Jifan said: "Then someone can tell me how this boat was built and where the horses and chariots came from."

  The children didn't make a sound.

  Fang Zhengqing raised his hand again.

  Fang Jifan wished he could take off his golden belt and kill this retarded thing.

   But after all, it was born by oneself, so calm down.

  Fang Jifan deliberately did not see Fang Zhengqing.

  Fang Zhengqing raised his little hand higher.

Fang Jifan said conveniently: "It seems that no one has raised their hands. If that's the case, then let me tell you. From the pre-Qin period or even earlier, during the time of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, our ancestors drank hair and blood, and that's why Sui was born. People drill wood to make fire, Shennong tastes herbs, people have to use bare hands, and they are far from the opponents of beasts, so we have stone axes, bronze, iron spears, bows and arrows, and we have tamed horses before we can live in the future. Traveling three hundred miles... Only with wooden tablets can there be Zhou rituals and rituals, and then they can be spread all over the world, and there are classics and historical books. Therefore, everything in the world is a gift from heaven. If people do not cherish it, they will lose It's stupid and ignorant."

"This is not the case with boats and carts. To build a boat, you need to cut wood first. To cut wood, you need sharper iron axes. Where do the axes come from? You need gold and iron. If you want to temper gold and iron, you need rammed earth. Coal is needed to get out of the stove...the so-called Dao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces infinity, in fact...isn't this the same truth?"

"In ancient times, people admired those who tasted herbs and made fire, were proficient in water conservancy, and could smelt refined iron. These people are called the Three Emperors and Five Emperors. But when people's lives settled down, they advocated etiquette and morality. So there is the Zhou Rites, the schools of thought, and the sacred learning. But can the world be ruled by only relying on the Four Books and the Five Classics? I don’t see it all. It was derived after learning how to work carefully and be able to smelt copper and iron."

   "It can be seen that the knowledge of the world is nothing but hair, which is attached to the skin that produces all things. Without the skin, if people drink hair and blood, then all knowledge is just a joke."

"Today, you have to keep in mind one thing. Knowledge is ever-changing. All our concepts and knowledge are subject to change. What you learn today will have faster horses and faster boats in the future. After that, it may become ridiculous and useless. In the past, our Neo-Confucianism was a new study, and today the new study of Xishan is considered a new study, but sooner or later, this new study will still become pedantic and useless... In the future, you will all be princes and generals, princes and generals, what you need to master most is the relationship between production and learning, and you must never ignore the past and change it."

  Fang Jifan said a lot.

  The vast majority of children obviously don't understand much.

   But this does not hinder, there are some smart children, keep these things in mind.

  As Fang Jifan said, among these people, there must be people who hold power in the world, even if it only affects a few people, that is enough.

  Fang Jifan immediately said: "Starting tomorrow, I will customize military uniforms for you..."

  All the children were taken aback for a moment, and then cheered.

   "I hope that you are not just children, but a group of soldiers from childhood. In the future, you will be the tribunes of Ming Dynasty. You must be more tenacious than others. Let the ugly words come to the fore. Your days are coming to an end!"

  Fang Jifan likes these children.

   Only a group of children can accept their own nonsense unconditionally.

  The future of Daming lies in these children.

  The reason why there is this nursery school is that Fang Jifan just hopes to train them hard. After they accept the collective life, there will never be pampering, but more tempering.

   "Okay, we can play today." After Fang Jifan finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back and hummed the sentence in the case of the beauty, "My son-in-law looks closely, it says Qin Xianglian..."

  …

   the next day.

  Pieces of specially tailored military uniforms were handed out.

  One person has three sets, which are divided into summer clothes and winter clothes.

  The children put on the clothes with a smile on their faces, but they looked energetic. In addition, they also had special wooden knives and put on boots.

   Even Fang Jifan customized medals for them, and they will be assessed every few days.

  Whoever writes well will be awarded a medal, and whoever is good at archery will also be awarded.

   But then, all the teaching began to become strict.

  Early in the morning, they started running around the yard of the nursery school.

  Running is physical labor. In fact, the most tempered thing is human perseverance. In later generations, there is an author called Shangshan Fighting Tigers, He Scum, because he didn’t run.

   What's more, in this era, medical conditions are limited. Even if it is to prevent epidemics, Fang Jifan has spent a lot of thought. Even so, it is impossible for people not to be sick.

  The death rate of children in this era is not low, and the most effective way to prevent epidemics is to strengthen their bodies. Even if a person is in good health, his survival rate is much higher than that of ordinary people.

   After running for half an hour, the children were already exhausted.

  Fang Jifan was extremely strict. When he met a crying child, such as Xu Pengju, he would ignore him and starve him, and he would be honest.

   After that, I will learn to read and write, read some poems, and the Analects of Confucius. In fact, if I am not full and support it as a standard, I will shake my head all day long. These four books and five classics can be called classic readings.

   In the afternoon, let the children do it themselves, feed chickens and ducks, or do some painting.

Before dinner in the evening, there will be a drill. Someone will be invited to teach them archery and knife skills. Auntie called them together and told them some stories.

   So day after day, at the beginning, the children made a lot of noise.

But after tidying up, I became honest and gradually got used to it. The body of the child grows very quickly. More than 20 children are already familiar and cannot be more familiar. They eat and sleep together, sharing the suffering of childhood .

  …

   After half a month, the palace came with a decree, but it was Xiao Jing himself who came out of breath.

   "Fang Duwei, hello."

   Xiao Jing was smiling, obviously he was in the palace, quite nourished.

  Fang Jifan nodded to him: "What's the matter?"

"Tomorrow is His Majesty's birthday." Xiao Jing tried his best not to provoke Fang Jifan, although Fang Jifan had already ranked first in the villain list in Xiao Jing's heart: "Your Majesty misses the emperor and grandson very much, so please invite me tomorrow." Fang Duwei, bring the emperor's grandson into the palace, and stay for a few days."

   Your Majesty misses his grandson.

  This is understandable.

  Actually, Xiao Jing missed it too much. Back then, the emperor’s grandson was in the palace, but he watched him grow up.

  He had watched His Majesty grow up, and he had also watched the prince gradually grow up. Seeing that, he was about to complete the achievement of watching three generations of royal grandparents grow up, but suddenly, Cheng Yaojin appeared halfway.

  As a **** with a sense of honor, Xiao Jing couldn't stand it.

  Fang Jifan said oh: "Understood."

   "Why don't we bring the emperor's grandson into the palace now, okay?" Xiao Jing couldn't wait any longer.

  Fang Jifan was stern: "This is impossible, the emperor's grandson cannot enter the palace."

   "What, what do you mean, this is the will, and we have brought the will."

Fang Jifan was vicious: "This is the rule of the Xishan Royal Nursery School. Every year, during the Spring Festival, you can only go home for ten days. At other times, you are not allowed to go out. No one can break this rule. Not allowed!"

   "..." Xiao Jing was dumbfounded.

  He couldn't help showing an angry look on his face: "Big... bold, how dare you resist the order, this is His Majesty's intention, are you Fang Jifan so bold?"

Fang Jifan said with a smile: "Your Majesty's intention is not acceptable. This is the rule. The rules are dead and cannot be changed. If your majesty wants to blame, it is natural to blame the prince. This is what the prince means. What are you, dare to be here Yelling."

  As soon as Xiao Jing heard the word Prince, Xiao Jing fell silent, and then glared at Fang Jifan: "Go and explain to His Majesty yourself."

   As he spoke, he walked away.

  Zhu Houzhao was on the other side. Hearing the noise here, he hurried over: "Old Fang, Lao Fang, what's wrong, who was making the noise just now?"

  Fang Jifan looked at Zhu Houzhao with a smile: "It was Eunuch Xiao who came here, and he spoke very loudly."

  Zhu Houzhao showed disdain for Gu: "What is he doing here? What is he! Don't pay attention to him."

   "Yes." Fang Jifan said honestly and honestly: "I told him the same way, let him go, this is what His Royal Highness wants."

  (end of this chapter)