Lu Ming was surprised: "isn't that the unjust imprisonment? How can it be like this?" An Chang said, "why not? Zhao prison is different from other prisons. The people who are caught and locked in it, my father said, are the people the emperor must punish! The emperor said that this man was guilty. Would the people below retort that this man was not guilty? Of course, we have to find a way to make this man plead guilty! "
Lu Ming frowned tightly and asked: "did the censors not write a letter, just like the emperor wronged the innocent?"
An Chang covered his mouth: "you are crazy! How can you talk like that
He nervously looked back and forth. Fortunately, Chen Fu Zi is checking his lessons everywhere. The students are too busy to pay attention to what they are talking about.
Lu Ming reaches out his hand and pulls down an Chang's hand that covers his mouth.
"... has the emperor been doing this for a long time?"
An Chang didn't understand what he meant: "what did you say?"
Lu Ming repeated: "if the emperor wants to kill anyone like this, he will be arrested in the imperial edict prison and asked to be executed. Has he been doing such a thing for a long time?"
An Chang was a little uncomfortable with Lu Ming's serious expression. He thought, "it should be quite a long time. I heard about it when I was a child. It was quite frightening at that time."
Lu Ming's two eyebrows frowned tightly: "is there no one in the court against it?"
An Chang showed his hand: "my father said that all those people feel that no one is perfect. There is no one in the officialdom who does not touch the slightest bit of right and wrong. If they can't stand up straight, they can't say anything about others. Even if you don't have any problems, so many relatives and friends will inevitably have some problems. It's not worthwhile to compensate your family in case of the emperor's trouble. "
Lu Ming listened to an Chang's words and found a key point: "your father thinks those people are wrong?"
An Chang sighed: "my father doesn't think it's good to be wrong. He can't do anything by himself. Instead, he's going to offend his colleagues. Otherwise, why didn't I go to the Imperial College and come here to study instead? I'm not saying that Chen Fu Zi is not good. The main reason is that my father's popularity is too low. I'm afraid that he will bring me down and make me unable to stay in the Imperial College. "
Lu Ming said: "your father is such an upright official, can he be excluded from the court?"
An Chang said, "you don't understand." He pretended to be mature and said, "now if you want to stand firm in the imperial court, you have to find a hilltop and worship at the mountain gate. Even this group of people usually wave flags and shout when they have something to do, and when they have nothing to do, they will get some benefits. Those who refuse to be honest and group will naturally be excluded."
Lu Ming murmured: "how can these officials, like bandits, worship the mountain?"
He used to study hard, and there was no official in his family. Although the old general often came, he didn't want to talk about the mess in the imperial court. Therefore, Lu Ming didn't know what was going on in the imperial court. He was still waiting to study for the imperial examination and serve the country with what he had learned in his life.
Of course, there are many young people like him every year, either after entering the officialdom, or quickly don't drown in some corner of the remote place, and stay in the same place for the rest of his life.
An Chang said: "my father is better. He is an official of the Ministry of rites. Originally, he was less involved. If you were in a place like the Ministry of officials and the Ministry of household, if you didn't pay homage to a mountain, you would have been kicked out of the capital."
An Chang was a little worried and said, "I've already thought about it. In the future, just like my father, I'll try my best to squeeze into the Ministry of rites. Otherwise, the Ministry of work is also good. Anyway, it's not easy to attract people's attention where there are little power and few things. Lu Ming, if you become an official in the future, you must be careful, or you can go to the Ministry of rites with me? With my father there, there might be a care. "
Lu Ming's heart was in a mess. He said with a reluctant excuse, "if you think that Liubu is a Chinese cabbage, you can choose any of them? If you want to go in, you have to see if they want you. "
An Chang suddenly let out his anger: "also, I'm talking about such a long term. Now even scholars are not. These are far away from us." He thought optimistically, "maybe things will be better when we win the entrance examination?"
Lu Ming thinks about it. I don't know which time I heard that the emperor is only in his fifties. He thinks that people eat well and drink well, and there are imperial doctors guarding the palace every day. If those imperial doctors have half the skills of Shi Xiaorui, the emperor's life will be very long. If they learn faster, the emperor will still be in power!
It's really frustrating to think about it.
Lu Ming looked at the textbook and said, "have you written down the explanation that the master just said?"
An Chang patted his head: "Oh, I forgot!"
Just now I was busy chatting with Lu Ming, but Mr. Chen himself talked about a lot of things. When I looked at the textbook, I thought it was easy to understand what he said. Now I have talked for a while, and when I look back, I can see that the content has been forgotten.
He went to read Lu Ming's textbook in accordance with his old habits, but found that the textbook, which was full of memories and even the original printed words would be completely submerged, was still clean on these two pages.
Lu Ming said, "I forgot to remember today."
The main reason is that he didn't have a good mind today. In addition, he didn't recite his homework and preview yesterday. This morning, he was disorganized. On the one hand, he just focused on endorsements. He didn't even have time to do the ink that he grinds early. Of course, he couldn't take notes.
An Chang said: "I usually can't remember. I'm always looking for you to copy it. Every time you try to remember it faster and more completely than I do. Of course, I don't remember it by myself. It's like this for many days in a row. I'm used to it!"
Both of them looked at each other and were embarrassed to ask Mr. Chen to speak it again. They had to gather together and recall what Mr. Chen said word by word, trying to piece together today's intermittent notes.
As a result, at this time, Chen checked the schoolwork of the whole class. Now that the number of students is small, his speed is naturally accelerated. So he went back to the two of them and saw them muttering together. He deliberately lightened his pace and approached them.
Then I heard that the two proud disciples were struggling to piece together the memory, trying to restore the content of his lecture.
In fact, Chen Fu Zi's lectures are a bit free. Every time he gives lectures, he often follows his thinking and spreads them freely. There is no fixed handout.
However, most of the teachers at this time are like this, and there are no fixed criteria and textbooks. Therefore, a good teacher is particularly important. If Mr. Bai Di is a sour scholar who can only read dead books, it will be a mistake to teach students.