As soon as the physics book was published, the city of Peiping suddenly became expensive.
"Shopkeeper, I want ten."
"I'm sorry. Xinghebo has a limit of two copies per person."
"Why? Isn't it good to sell more?"
"Hiss! Look at your posture. You must often shake your head and read books on weekdays. Xinghe Bo had expected that someone would buy and destroy them in large quantities, so ah, you're dead!"
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"Your Highness, not only the poor children are crazy about buying, but also those scholars secretly go. Our people go to collect books, and those bookstores are not happy."
Zhang Chu was a little uneasy when he finished. He looked up slightly and saw Zhu gaosui's Yin face. The folding fan in his hand had become a twist.
It's hard to be seen through. It's oppressive!
"The father didn't make a sound, did he just let the upright son be free?"
Zhu gaosui's eyes were bleak: "it's time for those writers to move. If this goes on, those hopeless people in the imperial examination will abandon Confucianism and learn miscellaneous studies to make a living. If they lose their foundation, they will have no successors!"
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With the east wind of the issuance of physics books, Zhixing academy opened.
On the first day of school, Zhu Zhanji came to the academy as usual to make a speech.
But when I got to the gate of the Academy, I saw more than a dozen white haired old people standing there holding memorial tablets.
For a moment, Zhu Zhanji's body trembled with anger.
Jia Quan saw something bad, so he rushed over and looked at it. He was also stupid.
Holy master!
what the fuck! Is this Huo he academy?
Jia Quan turned around and took a look. Zhu Zhanji sat on the horse's back, clenched his hands and looked iron blue.
An old man turned back and the words on the tablet confirmed Zhu Zhanji's conjecture.
Facing Zhu Zhanji, the old man said with the glory of martyrs on his face: "these strange sexual skills are confusing people, which should be banned!"
"Your Highness, people are floating and unstable. Dare you ask your highness, where will Daming go in the long run?"
Those old people turned slowly and did not salute, because the memorial tablet in their hands was higher than the emperor in Confucianism.
"Your Highness, your highness, is Daming going to abolish the imperial examination?"
White beard fluttered. In the cold wind, the old man asked coldly.
Zhu Zhanji's eyes narrowed and stirred in his chest.
Yu Jia was in a hurry and said, "Your Highness, never!"
Today, as long as you move your hand, even if you pour out the water of the three rivers, you can't wash the stains on Zhu Zhanji!
"Your Highness, Xing Hebo is out."
Fang Xing looked at these old people but didn't see them. He waved to Zhu Zhanji and said, "we're all here. Come in quickly."
Zhu Zhanji smiled reluctantly, then dismounted and walked in.
The old men looked at each other, and one of them shouted, "Xing He Bo, if you are interested in this acrobatics, you will be ruined in the future!"
"Can't you die without?"
Fang woke up and said with a smile. Then Shi ran entered the academy and said to the gatekeeper at the door: "the academy is an important place. It is not allowed to break in without permission. Report to the official immediately. Someone must be interested."
In the cold wind, those old people are still standing, like the old pine on the cliff, lonely and stubborn.
"This is a dead end."
Fang Xing said a few words and went down. When Zhu Zhanji spoke, he whispered to Xie Jin: "some people are bewitched, some want to leave a name in history before they die, some are for orthodoxy, but the purpose is the same, forcing your majesty."
Xie Jin said with a worried face: "Dehua, if someone falls, whether it has anything to do with the academy or not, this black pot can't be thrown away!"
Fang Xing looked at Zhu Zhanji with a smile and said, "I know, but it's hard for these people to eat soft and hard."
Xie Jin sighed, "it's all forced to come to the door. It's really too much to deceive!"
"Master, there are more and more people outside the door. They are all Confucian scholars."
"Pig teammate!"
Fang woke up with a relaxed look, and then ordered: "now we don't care, let them make trouble."
"Sir, what about the older ones?"
"Don't worry, there must be their children and students among those people. They don't care, that's unfilial!"
Xie Jin said, "where the Tao is, there is no turning back, Dehua!"
Fang Xing said faintly, "that's their way. I didn't modify their way or publicly slander their way. Then why did they make this gesture? Just can't see any opponents appear."
"Evil ways, get out of Peiping!"
At this time, there was a loud cry outside. Zhu Zhanji's speech on the stage was interrupted. He clenched his teeth and ordered, "go to the five cities Corps."
Jia Quan took the order. Zhu Zhanji simply ended his speech with little interest. Then the students entered the classroom one after another, but most of them were confused.
This is the first time that the mainstream group has shown their fangs to Beiping academy, and has awed these inexperienced students with a majestic momentum.
ha-ha!
Fang Xing smiled and nodded at Xin Laoqi. Xin Laoqi took out a horn and shouted outside: "you were also crooked thousands of years ago. What kind of sunshine and snow!"
As soon as the voice outside stagnated, Xin Laoqi continued to shout, "if you have the ability, you can come. If you don't have the ability to block the door, do you want to cheat your reputation? Bah!"
These words from Fang Xingjiao, Xin Laoqi shouted out. Xie Jin smiled bitterly and said, "Dehua, don't tear your face."
This is to uncover the scars and poke the backbone. Xie Jin, a Confucian, is a little embarrassed.
"Someone fainted!"
At this time, someone exclaimed outside and made a mess.
"Go find the doctor!"
"We were all angry when Fang woke up. Let's rush in and smash this shit academy!"
"Yes! Rush in! Smash this harmful place!"
Two men in Confucian clothes shouted impassioned in the crowd. Those Confucian scholars were flushed. With the first person rushing out, the crowd finally inevitably began to follow the crowd.
Li Daer, the gatekeeper, was just an old farmer of fangjiazhuang. Seeing this posture, his legs trembled, but he bravely blocked the front.
The crowd did not stop. When someone reached out and pulled, 51 year old Li da'er stumbled to the side and watched the crowd rush into the Academy.
"Run very fast!"
Someone was watching the excitement outside. He waved, a team of officers and soldiers quietly appeared, and then slowly surrounded them
After rushing into the Academy, these people saw Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji standing outside the classroom, and they felt some withdrawal.
After all, it's the emperor's grandson. If you annoy him, Zhu Di will be angry. All those present today will be destroyed.
But a few people rushed out of the crowd. They held a torch that they didn't know when to light and threw it towards the classroom.
"Boom!"
The torch seemed to have magic. As soon as it touched the wooden wallboard, it immediately triggered a fire.
The men were also stupid. One of them shouted, "run!"
"Someone assassinated! Protect your highness!"
The flame burned one meter behind Zhu Zhanji. The guards were scared to pee and rushed over.
The crowd was dumbfounded, I said! We didn't want to set fire!