When the door opened, Fang woke up and went downstairs.

"Deceive people too much!"

Ding Ren patted the table hard, got up and said, "Yuanshan Gong, what do you say about this?"

Cao Jin was eating cold skin jelly. Hearing that he swallowed it slowly and drank a mouthful of chicken soup, he said comfortably: "just take a step back according to what I said."

That's still making peace!

Ding Ren said coldly, "Yuanshan Gong, I'm afraid the man will be more arrogant if he makes such a compromise! Also, before leaving, those people are waiting for our good news. How can we say when we go back like this? How can we tell them?!"

Seeing that he questioned his father, Cao An was slightly angry and said, "this matter..."

Cao Jin coughed and interrupted Cao An's words. He said slowly, "I've been poor since I was a child. I became an orphan before I grew up. I was raised by those villagers who didn't know big words. Later, by chance, I entered school, and by chance, I was a Jinshi... And became an official."

Cao Jin sighed and said, "I send some money and food back every year. It's not a gift. I'm just grateful and generous. Do you understand what I mean?"

Ding Ren said blankly, "Yuanshan Gong, do you mean... Pity them?"

Cao Jin was stunned, sighed and said, "how can I pity them? Just for those Thanksgiving acts? Hey! De Kuan, do you know the hardships of the people?"

Ding Ren looked uneasily at Cao An, who was respectful on the side, and said awkwardly: "Yuanshan Gong, I'm going down..."

"You've been reading."

Cao Jin got up and Cao An hurried to hold her.

Cao Jin sighed, "Tak Kuan, you have been reading and then teaching. You have taught a famous school, but you have always been bitter about not being a scholar and not being an official. But I want to tell you today that you don't know the hearts of the people. Why do you know the hearts of the people as an official?"

"Let's go."

Cao Jin was helped out of the private room by Cao An. Ding Ren sat there blankly for a long time. He sneered: "this is a false shot! By blaming me to escape his inaction today, sure enough, this man becomes fine when he is old!"

……

"What a pity!"

After returning, Fang woke up with some regret and told Zhu Zhanji what had just happened.

"I don't care about anything else. At first glance, Ding Ren is a tough and weak person, but Cao An is extremely excellent and spiritual."

Zhu Zhanji casually gave a letter to Jia Quan. When he went out, he smiled and said, "better than masu?"

"Each has its own strengths."

Fang Xing pondered, "Ma Su is calm, but Cao An is flexible. It's a pity."

This was the second time he expressed his regret for Cao An. Zhu Zhanji moved in his heart and said, "do you want me to send someone to send a message?"

The crown prince takes good care of your son. How can you say Cao Jin?

Most people who are not stupid know that Confucianism is only a stepping stone.

But can't you change the door opener?

At this time, Fang Wu came in and said what the three said after Fang woke up.

"It's an old fox, but there's a needle in it. Unfortunately, Ding Ren is too headstrong to hear the meaning of Cao Jin's words."

Zhu Zhanji said coldly, "they are just the leaders. I don't know how many there are behind. This is a warning and a temptation."

"They want to warn us to recall those students and let those self-taught live and die. They want to test our attitude. If they quit, there will be a steady stream of trouble in the future."

"However, Cao Jin worked hard as an official, and his family didn't take the opportunity to recruit field slaves. He was very poor..."

For those with profound virtue, Fang Xing always holds respect.

"Daming needs to carry forward those high moral scholars, but he can't force everyone to follow this model."

Zhu Zhanji deeply believed that there were so many officials in the court, but how many people could really be called high moral scholars?

But can a high moral Sergeant be a good officer?

Zhu Zhanji was lost in thought. He didn't even know Fang woke up and left.

After he wakes up, Quan Jin has been waiting for a long time.

"Your Highness, someone invited me to dinner and said something during the dinner."

Zhu Zhanji made a sound, and Quan Jin said in some embarrassment: "those people only said about the students of Zhixing academy, but the minister didn't promise."

Both Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing trust Quan Jin's character.

So Zhu Zhanji just nodded: "it's all right."

Quan Jin frowned and said, "listen to them, those students flow everywhere... Run everywhere, go in at the sight of a village, mix in with a road guide, then use scientific knowledge to attract the attention of those young people, and then start to spread..."

Zhu Zhanji's eyebrows were more happy, which was what he hoped.

He hoped that science would continue to grow and eventually compete with Confucianism, so that there would never be a dominant situation again.

"Confucianism cannot be eliminated."

Zhu Zhanji made this attributive, which is also a view emphasized by Fang Xing many times.

Lost Confucianism, lost those already mixed heritage, Han people or Han people?

Quan Jin is still saying: "what they bring most is not dry food. They would rather drink cold water than be hungry, but they also have to bring more books to send people. Your highness... I thought of those... Ascetic monks!"

Zhu Zhanji frowned and said, "Lord Quan, science has no ability to bewitch people."

Putting science and religion side by side, Zhu Zhanji believes that this is a dangerous idea.

Quan Jin smiled bitterly and said, "yes, I have read those books. But for most people, science is a beast."

Zhu Zhanji's eyes were deep, and he said faintly, "only with an opponent can you show your true ability. You can blindly suppress, plan, and move your hands and feet behind your back. These people have a problem with their virtue. No, it's not a problem, but unbearable!"

"Your Highness!"

Quan Jinmu showed a look of fear. He knew that Zhu Zhanji would certainly investigate those people. After the results were obtained, these people were out of official career in the future, and most of their children and grandchildren could only stop at the provincial examination.

Zhu Zhanji said indifferently, "what the palace dislikes most is the people who play ghosts behind them. They are sneaky, no people, no ghosts, and complacent. No matter how capable they are, they can only do bad things!"

……

Quan Jin wandered around the big house, and unconsciously wandered outside Fang Xing's yard.

"Is Lord Quan looking for my master?"

In the yard, Xin Laoqi and Fang Wu were practicing. The servants were watching. When they saw Quan Jin, someone went to tell Fang Xing.

Fang woke up and saw Quan Jin's appearance, so he invited him in.

After they sat down in the wing room, Quan Jin said bitterly, "Xing Hebo, those people just talked behind their backs, but they didn't do anything shady!"

Fang Xing was stunned. After thinking for a long time, he understood Quan Jin's meaning and said, "they don't do it because they don't have the ability to do it. What they like most is the Yin people behind them, such as you and Yuanshan Gong."

Quan Jin said with a bitter smile, "but others think I'm pedantic. Alas! I'm old and can't understand the world. After your highness is stable, I want to return home... Tired! I'm tired!"

Fang Xing sighed in his heart that this respectable old man adhered to the moral bottom line all his life, but he was regarded as pedantic by the world. If he hadn't taken his reputation, Zhu gaochi would not have given him a high position as a bachelor.

Send Quan Jin out. Fang Xing orders the knife to find Zhu Zhanji and ask someone to show Quan Jin his body.

"Master, Lord Quan looks very depressed!"

It was Mochou's tea to show his respect for Quan Jin.

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "I've been calling for a gentleman all day, but there's a gentleman, but he's just respectful. What's ye gonghaolong's reputation for?"