Chapter 464

"What's the name of the academy?"

Zhu Zhanji asked curiously. At the same time, he was eager to show his skill.

"Know and do!"

Fang Xing wrote two big words of knowledge and action on the paper and said, "I want the students to act after the prophet, act while knowing, and act when knowing. Finally, the unity of knowledge and action."

"I feel shallow when I get it on paper. I absolutely know that I have to practice it."

Zhu Zhanji thought about the meaning of the name and felt that it was in line with Fang Xing's consistent practice.

When the scholar in masu was in that year, those who reported the good news saw that the scholar was actually digging a hole with the mud legs, and they were surprised to lose many people's chins.

What the literati like most is the mouth gun. As for practice, they don't like it. As long as they can be invincible, they can eat everywhere.

It can be seen from a film of the three kingdoms that those invincible counsellors with mouth guns are positive images. Even Zhuge Liang has been arranged with mouth guns twice. The most powerful thing is to directly spray Wang Lang to death.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "can tongue strengthen the country?"

"No."

Knowing that Fang Xing was about to enter the injection mode, Zhu Zhanji quickly stepped back.

But Fang woke up today but didn't spray. He just said faintly, "those who are invincible should go to the etiquette department and fight for the interests of Daming."

"As for the Academy, I will also teach some Western situations from time to time, know myself and the enemy, and be invincible in a hundred battles!"

Zhu Zhanji doesn't know why Fang Xing is always vigilant against those foreigners, even more vigilant than other nationalities in the grassland.

There was some sun outside, but the spring rain was still falling. Hazy sunshine through the rain, the sky seems to have a layer of spun green shirt.

Fang Xing felt the gentle spring, narrowed his eyes and said, "Zhanji, if you run the country in full accordance with the set of Confucianism, I won't give you any students of this academy! Understand?"

Zhu Zhanji was shocked. What can these students do if they don't go on an official career?

Is it

"Brother Dehua, I always remember that sentence."

Zhu Zhanji knew that Fang Xing usually looked very warm, but his stubbornness was no worse than anyone.

If Fang Xing is disappointed, Zhu Zhanji thinks he may... No, he will definitely leave!

Fang Xing turned slowly and his eyes were calm.

"I always remember to let the sun shine on Daming's land forever!"

Fang Xing smiled: "just remember, the future development of the world will be step-by-step, step by step, step by step. I Daming is still ahead in some places at this time, but I can't be complacent. When I am proactive, I look forward to that day."

Zhu Zhanji bowed down to be taught. Fang xingcai said with a smile, "let's go and see if anyone has come to sign up."

The registration office was set in the front hall of Fang's house. When Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji arrived, it was empty. Only a little old man was inside and was telling Ma Su about his situation.

"Your Highness, teacher."

Seeing Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji coming in, Ma Su quickly got up to salute.

The old man saw the posture and saluted immediately.

"The students have a bumper harvest. I heard that uncle is recruiting professors here. The students take the liberty to come and have a try."

Tian Fengshou looked at about 50 people. The goatee was a little dry and thin.

As soon as Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji sat in the main seat, they were embarrassed by the bumper harvest. They introduced themselves: "Your Highness, uncle, the student's ancestral home is Shandong. His ancestral home is a military general, but later he fell, and the students cultivated and studied in the countryside and consciously..."

This man has a Jiangnan accent and a loud voice. His origin can be seen from his name.

Fang woke up and nodded, "masu, have you tested it?"

Ma Su bowed and said, "teacher, disciples think Tian Xiucai has a deep foundation and should be competent for the position of basic professor."

"Oh!"

Fang Xing had some interest and asked casually. Tian Xiucai didn't dare to neglect and talked for a long time.

Fang woke up and looked at Zhu Zhanji. Zhu Zhanji nodded slightly. He felt that although Tian Xiucai was older, he had a very solid foundation of Confucianism.

Fang woke up, nodded and said, "since you took the lead, the basic professor is yours, masu."

"Teacher."

Masu got up quickly.

Fang Xing smiled at Tian Xiucai and said, "make a record for Tian Xiucai and pay seven stones."

"Uncle Xie."

Tian Xiucai was so excited when he heard that the salary was so high. Then he thought he had made a mistake and quickly saluted and thanked Zhu Zhanji.

You know, the salaries of seven grade officials in the Ming Dynasty are seven stones. How can he not be grateful that an old scholar can get such a rich salary!

And Fang Xing doesn't use treasure money to measure salary, so he can avoid the risk of treasure money devaluation.

The salary is almost 90 stone a year, which is the output of more than 70 mu of land and at least five farmers' hard work for a year.

After Fang Xing and the two left, Ma Su told Tian Xiucai, "seven stones are only the basic salary. If the academy thinks you teach well, there will be a lot of benefits every year, and there will be no less meat."

Is it that good?

If he hadn't just seen Zhu Zhanji here, Tian Xiucai would almost think he was dreaming.

After registering, Ma Su gave Tian Xiucai a sign and said, "keep this sign. When the Academy starts, someone will be on duty at the door. You can't enter without a license."

Tian Xiucai took the sign with trembling hands and wished he could run home immediately and tell his family the good news.

Just when he wanted to leave, masu said slowly, "the academy has prepared a small courtyard for each professor. If you like, you can move in with the whole family. The academy also has a canteen. You can eat three meals a day in the canteen without paying."

After returning home, Tian Xiucai was still confused and felt that he had gone to a fake college today.

When the old wife saw it, she woke him up and asked him, but he wasn't hired.

"It's done."

Tian Xiucai said in a trance, "it's just that the conditions given by the academy are too good. I don't think it's reliable!" and he told his wife the benefits of the Academy.

"Bah!"

His old wife grabbed the wooden card, then laughed and said, "Xinghe uncle's house is the first one. The restaurant is making money every day, and his highness TAISUN is in charge. Why don't you count and move? Let's move right away."

Tian Xiucai's house is rented, so knowing that there are such good things, his old wife can't help it. She quickly called two sons and was ready to move.

"Is Tian Xiucai at home?"

At this time, someone called for the door. After opening the door, a middle-aged man was bowing his hand with a smile.

"Tian Xiucai, my master is also going to open an academy with a good salary. I dare to ask Tian Xiucai to give in."

Tian Xiucai frowned and said, "who is your master?"

And his old wife and two sons both smiled askance. Unexpectedly, Tian Xiucai wasted his life, but was robbed in his old age.

The visitor said with a smile: "it doesn't matter who my master is, but at the beginning of the founding of Chongwen academy, there is an urgent need for talents such as Tian Xiucai to join. Don't worry about the salary. How much does Xinghe Bo's family open? My master said, 20% more!"

For a moment, Tian Xiucai saw that the eyes of his old wife and sons were full of emotion