[Three Kingdoms] After crossing, I opened the sick and weak main road line

After breakfast, Yuan Huan took Yuan Jing to the academy in a carriage. The little guy lay on the window looking at the majestic General Lu on a tall horse, counting with his fingers how long it would take before he could learn to ride a horse.

There is no such tall horse as Chitu, so it is okay to give him a docile colt. His requirements are not high, and things like galloping horses are reserved for later when he grows up. Now he can run twice on the stone road in front of his house. just fine.

The sky is bright and the streets are bustling. The Yecheng Academy and the library were famous in Jizhou half a year ago. After such a long time of word of mouth, coupled with the fame of Zheng Xuan, Sima Hui and others, more and more scholars have been attracted. more.

After so long building up the momentum, it's finally time to close the net. How can there be too few people to be worthy of the so much effort they put into this academy?

Half a month ago, Yecheng Academy revealed that it would recruit students. If it hadn't been for the heavy rain a few days ago, which made it difficult to travel, there would only be more scholars coming to Yecheng.

The carriage set off from the mansion and was escorted by dozens of strong cavalry around. The people on the street knew who was sitting in the carriage behind when they saw the tall horse walking in the front. Except for their state shepherd, no one in Yecheng could let General Lu Be so careful.

In the huge city of Ye, there are only a handful of mighty and majestic generals like Lu Wenhou, who may not be able to recognize only their faces, but with a unique horse like Chitu and a purple gold crown shining in the sun, even the first The first time you see this person, you can guess his identity.

When Lu Bu was in Luoyang City, people were afraid of people, and the people immediately ran away when they heard the sound of horseshoes from a long distance, for fear of accidentally being entangled by those soldiers who were soldiers in name but were actually more tyrannical than bandits.

General Lu Da has always been soft rather than hard, and he will not give face to anyone who doesn't give him face. After such a vicious cycle, his reputation has become worse and worse.

He doesn't care about his reputation, anyway, no one dares to make irresponsible remarks in front of him. As for what he can't hear, others can say what they like, even if they say it's broken, it won't make him lose a piece of meat.

Of course, that was Lu Fengxian before he came to Jizhou, and now Lu Fengxian doesn't care much about his reputation.

He stayed in Jizhou for such a long time, and the work he did was completely the same as in other places. For generals, it is their task to go into battle and kill the enemy.

In the past, returning to the city after fighting outside was regarded as a god of plague. Now, when returning to the city after fighting outside, people spontaneously send wine and meat to express their condolences.

A man has made great achievements outside, who doesn't want to be a great hero in the hearts of the people, the people of Jizhou worship him so much, he can't be sorry for the praise of those people.

General Lu didn't pay much attention to going out before, but now he has to wear all over his body when he goes out, purple and gold crown and white battle robe, red rabbit and horse Fangtian painted halberd, nothing less will do, so everyone who sees him must recognize him at the first sight. find out who he is.

General Lu Da led the way, and the carriage went very smoothly. Yuan Huan opened the bamboo curtain to let the wind in, and told the little guy Yuan Jing to sit down and not move around, "Gentlemen started to give lectures around the beginning of autumn. , I can’t slack off without father looking at Jing’er.”

The little guy sat upright and nodded solemnly, "Father, Brother Yi and I will study hard with my husband. If the husband is thirsty, we will bring him tea and water. If the husband is hungry, we will serve him food. If you are comfortable, we will ask you about your health, and if your husband encounters difficulties, we will immediately stand in front of you, don’t worry, we understand.”

The little doll with exquisite eyebrows speaks in a very orderly manner, shaking his head and shaking his head is very cute, but what he says is not very serious.

Yuan Huan:? ? ?

"It doesn't have to be like this." The old father took a deep breath, squeezed his fists to calm himself down, too much reaction would easily scare the child, and he had to calm down before saying anything, "Who did Jing'er listen to?"

"Brother Yi said it." Yuan Jing sold out his little friend without any precautions, and didn't notice anything wrong at all. Brother Yi had a hard time studying with his husband, and with his help in the future, the situation will definitely be much better.

Yuan Huan looked meaningfully at the little guy who was looking forward to life in the academy, scolded Guo Fengxiao who was talking nonsense in front of the child, and then took advantage of the time on the road to let the little guy know what they went to the academy for.

That kid Guo Jian made trouble in the academy by himself. The teacher in the academy pulled off a lot of beards. How could he have the nerve to say this in front of the children?

No matter how precocious Yi'er is, he is still just a child. He is really not afraid of teaching the child badly or something?

It was rare for Yuan Jing to see the street, and he watched the pedestrians and vendors outside looking excitedly. He never expected that he would be deprived of the right to watch the excitement just because of a few words. All kinds of earnest and earnest instructions, such as "Students' first priority is to study", etc., when the carriage stopped, the whole person was in a trance.

The kid with short hands and short legs got out of the car with blank eyes, and almost fell down the steps. Lu Bu quickly hugged him down, couldn't help pinching the little guy's face for a while, wondering what kind of stimulation he was getting.

Yuan Jing rubbed his face back to his senses, stood firmly on the ground and then raised his head and said, "General Fengxian, you can't pinch a child's face."

Lu Bu readily agreed, but it was obvious that his left ear went in and his right ear went out, and he didn't take the words of Young Master Yuan Jing into his heart at all.

Many scholars have already gathered outside the academy. The books in the library cannot be taken out, and they are only open during the day. Those with rich families buy real estate nearby, and those who have no money to buy real estate rent a courtyard in small groups. The meaning of vowing not to give up after reading the books in the building.

The library only cares about reading books, regardless of board and lodging, but the adjacent academy cares about food and housing. As long as you can enter the academy as a student, you can not only come to the library to study at any time, but also listen to lectures by famous scholars such as Zheng Xuan and Sima Hui. You are simply a scholar in the world. dream place.

Everyone is waiting for the academy to enroll students, not for food or shelter, but for the thousands of volumes of books in the library and the lectures given by great Confucian scholars, they have to desperately enter the Yecheng Academy.

There is no end to learning. There are not only young people outside the academy, but also old people who are over half a century old and even have gray hair. Zheng Xuan, Sima Hui, Bian Rang, Guan Ning and others are too famous. The attraction is far beyond Yuan Huan's imagination.

He thought it would take at least ten years of operation for the academy to get on the right track, but the reality told him that it didn't take ten years. As long as there were libraries and famous scholars such as Zheng Xuan were there, three years would be enough to spread the reputation of Yecheng Academy throughout the whole country. big man.

"Did you see that the one wearing the purple gold crown is Wen Hou Lu Fengxian, who bravely won the three armies. Since General Fengxian came to Jizhou, we don't need to spend extra money to hire people as guards when we travel far." In the tea shed at the street corner, wearing The young man in the blue shirt introduced to his friend from Yanzhou, "Our Master Zhou Mu is a fairy, and it is rare to have the opportunity to meet him. You have to watch carefully later, otherwise God knows when you will go out again."

Their Master State Shepherd lives in secluded places, and can even stay away for a month on occasion. Some people say that he is too weak to go out, so he doesn't believe other people's nonsense. When his Master State Shepherd does not go out, he must have gone to heaven.

Qionglou in Langyuan in the fairy world must be more comfortable to live in than the mortal world.

The young man who came all the way from Yanzhou was taken aback by his friends. He tried to look into the academy through the crowd, but there were a lot of people outside, and he could only see two sticks when he looked left and right. Brightly colored pheasant feathers thrown away.

"Guan Ning Guan You'an and Wang Lie Wang Yanfang are also in the academy. These two educated the people in Liaodong, and now they have come to Jizhou. The people of Jizhou are really blessed." The scholar from Youzhou sighed. It's not easy, Jizhou Mu can make this small academy Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, probably really a fairy like the man next to him said.

If not, how can you invite so many famous people?

Where there are people, there is gossip, and the topic is turned to other places while talking.

"Guan Ning Guan You'an and Hua Xin Hua Ziyu cut off their relationship. Now that they are both in Yecheng Academy, do they talk or not when they meet? When they sit together, they accidentally split the mat into two." ?"

"You don't care if people talk or not. The library is so big, and there are more than ten thousand volumes of books in it. There are so many books to read. Who cares who is sitting next to them?"

"Brother Tai is right."

There are a lot of scholars sitting in the tea shed, and there are no benches, so many can only stand. There was a lot of movement just now when the cavalry escorted the carriage into the academy. Everyone stretched their necks to witness the demeanor and charm of the state shepherd with their own eyes, but no one moved forward. squeeze.

The rows of soldiers at the gate of the academy were full of intimidation, their blades gleaming coldly in the sun. These were elite soldiers who had been fought on the battlefield, and no one dared to rush forward under such circumstances.

Curiosity is important, life is more important.

There are several tables and chairs placed at the gate, which are freshly made a few days ago. It is really easy to have a place to sit, but there is a bit of air leakage on the legs.

When the desks and chairs were just delivered to the academy, the staff in charge of recruiting students were very interested in them, but they discovered the problem when they were just sitting. It's so long, and when you sit on it, everything that should be leaked or not should be exposed if you are not careful.

Several people looked at each other in dismay, with strange expressions, and they wanted to speak but didn't know what to say. In short, they all replaced their caskets with those worn by soldiers and soldiers the next day.

It doesn't matter what you wear, the most important thing is not to be naked.

There are several stacks of papers on the table, and each sheet is a form for the students outside. Printing the form is much easier than printing a book, and the scholars have no illiteracy problem. Letting them fill out the information themselves is better than conscription. It is much easier to ask one by one to register one by one.

Guo Jia, Xunyu and others came here early. Yecheng Academy was opened by their master. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an official school in Jizhou. There is a high probability that their children will come here to study in the future, neither public nor private. miss.

When several people saw their lord, they came over to salute and say hello one after another. Yuan Huan looked around with a smile, and his warm and soft eyes fell on Guo Jijiu, which made him shiver for no reason.

"My lord, is there something wrong with Jia today?" Guo Jia rubbed his arms and looked up blankly. He remembered that he hadn't offended the lord these days. Why did the lord look at him like that?

Yuan Huan smiled and patted Guo Guicai on the shoulder, "There is nothing wrong with Fengxiao, he is still eloquent as always, let's go, take Jing'er to Zheng Sinong's place."

Guo Jia twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly, and took a step back to poke the leisurely Xun Yu beside him, "Wen Ruo, did I say something just now? Why did my lord suddenly say that I can speak well?"

With a decent smile on his face, Xun Yu tidied up his sleeves and moved a little further away from Guo Jia, "Feng Xiao is quick-witted and quick-witted. He has been able to speak well since the day you and I met. My lord may just say it casually."

"Just talking casually?" Guo Jia couldn't believe it, but he couldn't think of anything wrong, so he had no choice but to give up.

It has been raining for the past few days, they didn't even go to the official office, they dealt with important matters at home, they didn't leave the house and they didn't have a chance to be caught by the lord, maybe it was just a casual talk.

No, it is still possible to offend the lord, and it is not impossible for the lord to be angry because he has not been a guest at the house for several days.

Guo Jijiu bent his eyes, flicked his sleeves and quickly returned to normal. In front, Yuan Jing looked back at Guo Fengxiao who was giggling, turned around and sighed with a wrinkled face.

The little guy is very smart. He heard all the way on the carriage, "Teacher, preaching and learning to solve doubts" and "The first priority of a student is to study." How could he not guess why his father suddenly said so much.

It must be that what Brother Yi said to him was not right.

The masters of the academy would not tell Brother Yi about these things. There is only one person who can teach him this way. He, who only heard a few words, has been talked about for a long time. The punishment for the culprit must be more serious.

Oh, let him be happy a little longer.

I hope Dad doesn't scold too hard, otherwise Brother Yi will come to coax the man crying when he goes home, Brother Yi is really hard.

Guo Jia noticed the little guy's movements, and moved closer to Xun Yu and said in a low voice, "Wen Ruo, do you think there's something wrong with the little boy's eyes?"

Xun Yu pushed him away helplessly, "You think too much."

Don't get so close on a hot day, there is no way to wash and change clothes in the academy, and he will be the one who will be sweaty and uncomfortable later.

Guo Jia crossed his arms and thought about it, and he had an epiphany to think of the possible reason, and when he was about to speak, he saw the little doll in front of him looking back, making him more sure that his guess was correct.

Their little sons don't want to come to the academy to study.

It must be like this.

Xun Yu shook his head helplessly, rejoicing that Guo Yi hadn't been by this guy's side long ago, he was obviously a normal person when he was dealing with official business, why did he escape so much in private?

Not only escaped, but also escaped more and more as he grew older.

Yecheng Academy recruited students on the first day, and those great Confucian scholars who wished to live in the library finally appeared outside together. Sima Hui held several forms in his hand, and he was full of praise for the handwriting printed on them.

Although this paper is not as good as the ones they usually use, the thought is extremely ingenious. If the entire book can be printed on paper and bound into a book, I don't know how much effort it will save in copying.

Copying may make mistakes, as long as the printed books are accurate, there is no need to worry about printing mistakes.

Things are good things, but it's a pity that they can't be printed and distributed.

Sima Hui sighed silently, seeing that the state shepherd who was escorted by heavy soldiers quickly threw out the messy thoughts in his mind, greeted a few old friends next to him, and then went to salute together.

When he first came to Yecheng, he thought that he would not be used to the life here. After all, he was used to living in seclusion in the mountains and forests. You can't have your cake and eat it too.

There are so many ancient books that you haven't read before, so let's tie our hands and feet.

However, things were different from what he had imagined. The state shepherd from a noble family could not find fault in his handling of people and things. After they came to Yecheng, they were more comfortable than being in their own home, not to mention their hands and feet.

The academy has not started to enroll students, and these old men are not too busy. They read books every day, and when they get tired of reading, they go out for a walk, and their mood improves when they see the hustle and bustle outside.

They have seen the chaos of war and the displacement of the people, and then they see the city that has been governed so peacefully and happily, how can they not sigh.

Guo Yi followed several famous people. He was not in the slightest in spite of his young age, and he tried to appear more stable with a stern face. He was simply two extremes with his generous father.

Yuan Jing knew what day it was today. Seeing that the little friend didn't rush over to whisper like before, he followed his father obediently as a pendant, and only quietly winked at the little friend when others were not paying attention. As if they were doing something bad, they looked away immediately after they met each other.

A smile flashed in Yuan Huan's eyes, and he took the little guy's hand and motioned the gentlemen to sit in the room.

The sun rose immediately, and the heat was very unbearable. He himself was better, and those present were either old or young, and they couldn't stand the sun.

The little guy is taught to read at home, and after he arrives at the academy, he has to study the Four Books and Five Classics seriously. There is no shortcut to reading and practicing calligraphy. It is a slow effort accumulated day by day, and no one can help him except himself.

"Father, am I going to live here like Brother Yi in the future?" The little guy was taken aback by the number of husbands, and grasped his father's hand in fear, "Are these gentlemen all my husbands? "

Brother Yi said that he only studied with Mr. Zheng alone, but there are so many teachers in total, such as one, two, three, four, five, six, etc., if all of them are his teachers, wouldn't he have to work from morning to night.

It's scary to come to the academy to study.

Yuan Huan thought that the little guy was not used to living outside, so he whispered back after sitting down, "Jing'er can live at home, but the gentlemen are all in the academy, and Jing'er can't delay homework if he lives at home. Make it up elsewhere."

Zheng Xuan is willing to be the dean of the academy, but for a celebrity like him, everything depends on his own will. He is only willing to be the dean of Yecheng Academy and he is unwilling to accept the official position of the government. No one can force him.

Yuan Huan knew that this person was unwilling to accept an official position, and only wanted to concentrate on teaching and educating people. It's too wasteful for Xin and others to stay in the academy, so it's better to come out and become an official.

Officialdom is much more complicated than academies. Of course, the ability to be an official cannot be left unused. It is not impossible to come back to give lectures whenever you want to teach. It is easier to gain a reputation when you have an official position and then give lectures.

As for the little ancestor of their family, they can only work hard.

Yuan Jing nodded half understanding, he didn't even know how much he had to learn, let alone other things.

Mr. Zheng Xuan is in a very good spirit. The Yecheng Academy is different from the ones he has seen before. These days, he pays more attention to the inheritance of family traditions. Most of the academies in counties and counties are monopolized by the aristocratic families. There are only aristocratic families in the academies. .

He has been studying under the sun for so many years, except for occasional lectures where people don't ask about their backgrounds, most of them have strict requirements on their backgrounds.

Taking himself as an example, it was through the relationship of his friend Lu Zhi that he traveled thousands of miles to Guanzhong to worship Ma Rong as his teacher. Without the help of his friend, he would have no way to learn from Ma Rong's side.

The teacher is very knowledgeable and has thousands of disciples, but he is very particular about people. Although there are many disciples, few of them can be taught by him personally. The other students are taught by those students who have been taught by him. For three years, for three years, I didn't even meet the teacher, I could only listen to the knowledge taught by the brothers.

In the end, it was because he was proficient in arithmetic, and it happened that the teacher had trouble calculating the Huntian problem, so he was able to meet the teacher and make great progress.

When he arrived in Guanzhong, he was already a little famous, and the road to study was so difficult, let alone other people.

But this Yecheng Academy is different. Zhou Mu built an academy and a library building at the junction of the inner and outer cities. He studied and studied regardless of his background. As long as he has a heart to learn, he is willing to accept it even if his family is poor.

He has already seen many children from poor families in the library, and after a few days the academy finishes enrolling students to see who are enrolled. If there are children from poor families, it will be a great fortune for the children of poor families in the world.

For hundreds of years, aristocratic families have been steadfast in their steadfastness, firmly controlling the government, and the road to becoming an official from a poor family is difficult. As a member of a noble family, this person is willing to let the children of the poor family come to study in the academy. Small.

Zheng Xuan felt emotional in his heart, and after sitting down, he cupped his hands and said, "I'm old, I may have missed something when I was lecturing, it just so happened that a student from my school came to look for it yesterday, if Master Zhou doesn't give up, can I let my student come to the academy with me?"

Before he came to Yecheng, he was farming and studying in Beihai County, Qingzhou. The remnants of the Yellow Turbans plundered counties and counties. Kong Wenju was very knowledgeable, but the governance of counties and counties could not be governed by good knowledge. Take refuge in the mountains.

The roads in the mountains are impassable, and there is no food to buy. The more people around him, the harder it is to live. He really has no choice but to dismiss the students and let them go separately.

At that time, Qingzhou was in chaos, there were thieves and bandits everywhere, and the students went home. It was not a problem for him to be an old man hiding in the mountains. He originally wanted to go to Xuzhou for refuge, but before he left, he heard that there was a library in Yecheng, Jizhou. Just changed my mind to come here.

Yuan Huan paused for a moment, he thought that the old man had suddenly changed his mind and would use his old age as an excuse to quit, but it was fine, as long as he was still there, "Mr. "

Zheng Xuan laughed, and continued, "My student has a simple personality. Although he is slow in speech, he is even outstanding in learning. A few days ago, he went to Yangzhou for a study tour and spent more than half a year outside before returning."

Yuan Huan raised his eyebrows, "But Qinghe Cui, Cui Yan and Cui Jigui?"