Han Dao world

Chapter 1042 Nanyang County School
Liu Xie was not very satisfied with Zhang Ji, but in the presence of the public, he could not allow Wei Yan to criticize the minister.

If this got to Zhang Ji's ears, it would be an ironclad proof that he himself was dissatisfied with Zhang Ji.

But Zhang Ji's ability is limited, and he has not made mistakes subjectively or objectively.The so-called incompatibility of morality was also caused by the previous special situation, and it is not possible to turn over old scores now.

Meng Da knew this very well, so he stopped in time.

Zhang Ji's nephew, Zhang Xiu, lived in Yulin Zhonglang, and it was easy for the news to reach his ears.

Sending Wei Yan to the county school to study can not only calm Zhang Ji's dissatisfaction, but also shift the responsibility to Ding Chong.

This is because you did not educate enough.

Of course, letting Wei Yan read more books will also benefit Wei Yan in the future.

In a hurry, he could only do this for Wei Yan.

Wei Yan didn't necessarily understand this, but felt a little frustrated that he had already been selected, but was disqualified because of one sentence.

Cao Zhang also felt a little pity, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

After driving with him for so long, he somehow knows some rules, so don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked.

Although the Son of Heaven is easy-going, he can't tolerate people being presumptuous. Wei Yan's words just now were indeed inappropriate.

Liu Xie then ordered someone to take Wei Yan to study in the county.

Cao Zhang took the initiative to ask for orders and was approved by Liu Xie.He dragged the reluctant Wei Yan out of the school grounds, and then said in Wei Yan's ear.

"You stay in the county school for a year, and next year you come to see me, and I will guarantee you your wish."

"really?"

"Of course it's true." Cao Zhang patted his chest. "I, Cao Zhang, keep my word and never lie."

When they arrived at the gate of the county school, Cao Zhang led Wei Yan in, just in time to meet Mrs. Tang, and hurriedly stepped aside.Madam Tang glanced casually, saw Wei Yan, recognized the young man who was almost blocked by the gate of the city just now, and stopped.

"Aren't you hurt?"

Wei Yan was stunned for a moment, and recognized Mrs. Tang, and quickly said: "It's okay, it's okay. Ma'am, don't worry about it."

Madam Tang was relieved, and asked Cao Zhang again. "Why are you here? Is the emperor coming to study in the county?"

Cao Zhang explained the whole story.Mrs. Tang listened, and looked at Wei Yan sympathetically, but said nothing.

While speaking, Song Zhong, a priest from Nanyang County School, came out, looked around, walked quickly to Mrs. Tang, and bowed.

"My lady came to the county school, but she was disappointed and welcome, and the death penalty was a death penalty." Song Zhong was full of enthusiasm. "Please sit in the hall, please sit in the hall."

Mrs. Tang bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "It's polite to sacrifice wine. I just came to inform you at the Queen's order. The Queen heard that there are many Confucian scholars in Nanyang County, and there are a lot of talents. I would like to invite some of you to talk about it, and ask the teacher."

"Oh, oh." Song Zhong was even more joyful. "Since the empress has a decree, how can I not follow it. Please sit in the hall, madam, and let me serve tea, and then call the talents from the county school, and ask madam to have a look first."

"It's easy to say." Mrs. Tang stretched out her hand and pointed to Cao Zhang and Wei Yan who were at the side. "Before that, let's arrange them for the sacrificial wine."

Song Zhong turned his head to look at Cao Zhang and Wei Yan, he was a little surprised to see that one of them was wearing a samurai uniform and the other was wearing a half-worn cloth.But seeing them coming with Mrs. Tang, he didn't dare to be presumptuous and stepped forward to ask questions in person.

Cao Zhang was not polite, and said that it was sent by the emperor, and Wei Yan was asked to study in the county school for a year.

Knowing that it was the emperor's order, Song Zhong didn't dare to ask more questions, and immediately asked Wei Yan to go through the admission procedures.Cao Zhang greeted Wei Yan and turned to leave.

Wei Yan also knew that Mrs. Tang and Cao Zhang were helping him, so he was very grateful, so he bowed again and went with a young boy.

Mrs. Tang followed Song Zhong into the door slowly, and saw the inscriptions inlaid on the courtyard walls on both sides at a glance, she couldn't help but her eyes lit up, and she pointed.

"Dare to ask about the sacrificial wine, this is..."

Song Zhong showed a smug smile. "This is the "Five Classics Chapters and Sentences". It was determined by Zhong et al. and the old Jingzhou Mu Liu Biao when he was in Xiangyang. The military commander Meng Ding never gave up. After he was called to Nanyang County to teach, he engraved these into a stele for students to refer to."

Mrs. Tang nodded slightly, but a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The "Five Classics Chapters and Sentences" that Liu Biao participated in the review is engraved here. Nanyang County School is trying to complain for Liu Biao and deliberately challenge Zhang Ji and Ding Chong.

Zhang Ji is a warrior from Xiliang, and he has no knowledge of learning.Although Ding Chong is from the Ding family of Peiguo, he can be regarded as a member of Confucianism, but compared with Liu Biao, Song Zhong and others, he is still quite inferior. .

No wonder Nanyang hasn't changed much in recent years.

"Madam, please come this way." Song Zhong led Mrs. Tang in, and when he came to a few portraits, he slowed down intentionally or unintentionally.

Madam Tang recognized who these people were with a glance.

The prefects of Nanyang were all famous ministers, including Liu Kuan, Yang Xu, Chen Qiu, and Yang Biao.

As expected of an emperor's hometown, most of the previous prefects were selected famous ministers, and many of them later became ministers.

Therefore, Ding Chong easily exchanged Huang Zu's support for his position as the prefect of Nanyang.

Mrs. Tang stopped when she saw Wang Chang's portrait.

Wang Chang's portrait is different.The portraits of other people are all one person, but there are two people in Wang Chang's portrait.An older man with Wang Chang's name engraved next to it.The other boy was engraved with Liu Biao's name.

Madam Tang looked at Song Zhong.

Song Zhong smiled even brighter. "My lady doesn't know that Liu Jingsheng was not only a shepherd of Jingzhou, but also a disciple of Wang Gongshuchang. When the prince was appointed as the prefect of Nanyang, Liu Jingsheng also went to the post with his teacher. There was a good story between teachers and students, which was passed down by scholars. Yes I thought that when I took pictures of the portraits of the princes, I also drew Liu Jingsheng into them."

A flash of anger flashed in Mrs. Tang's eyes, and then she regained her composure.

Song Zhong is deliberately provocative.

But it’s normal to think about it. After the emperor arrived in Nanyang, he first dismissed dozens of lords with an edict, and the rest of the lords also followed the army. Then he ordered the prefect of Nanyang, Huang Shedutian, to offend almost all the scholar-bureaucrats. How can there be no voice of opposition.

It is already very cryptic for the county school to do so.

According to the past, when the party members were in full swing, they would publish a letter and publicly oppose it.Now facing the emperor who holds a heavy army and has the support of the people, they dare not do this. They only dare to play some tricks in the county school to show their indomitable heart.

If it wasn't for the queen's coming to inspect, she would have come to make a stop, and she would have no idea that the county school still had such small thoughts.

She has limited knowledge, and arguing with Song Zhong is humiliating herself.But she believes that these people are not the emperor's opponents at all, and they will face each other badly in the future, and these inscriptions and portraits will also become a joke.

They thought the Son of Heaven was similar to Zhang Ji and Ding Chong, and they had nothing to do with them, but they didn't know why Liu Biao, whom they praised to heaven, had a stroke.

These scholars are really pitiful and ridiculous.

No matter what time it is, I still feel that I can represent the conscience of the world.

(End of this chapter)