Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 182

In late January, the snow scene in Luoyang City has not yet dissipated. There is some snow on the eaves and on the ground, which still looks like a piece of white.

Printing Supervision Office.

On an elegant side hall, Mu Jing was wearing a coat, sitting cross-legged, adding some firewood to the stove. These days there is no air conditioner and no floor atmosphere, so he can only rely on a pot of charcoal fire to keep warm, and sitting opposite Mu Jing It is a talent for drama.

"The gentry admit defeat?"

Xi Zhicai carefully looked at the sales performance of Tianjingping's study, and after a while, he raised his head, looked at Mujing, and said in a deep voice.

"Do you think they'll throw in the towel?"

Mu Jing put his hands on the stove to warm them up, and said lazily.

"will not!"

Xi Zhicai shook his head. He knew the gentry very well: "Their pride will not allow the artifact that should represent the future of Confucianism and Taoism to fall into the hands of others. They will definitely not let go of this movable type printing technique!"

"That's right!" Mu Jing said: "In less than ten days, I have changed several groups of people in this printing supervisor. They are too hard, let's be soft!"

"A soft knife hurts more!"

Play Zhicai.

"No one wins you over?"

"Yes!" Xi Zhicai said: "Yesterday, I was dragged out by a teacher from Yingchuan Academy to reprimand him, and then he coaxed me to act as an internal response and send this movable type printing technique out!"

"No promise?"

"I want to agree, but I'm always a little bit unwilling!" Xi Zhicai said calmly: "This movable type printing technology will not be able to hide sooner or later, and it will be a matter of time before it falls into their hands, but sooner or later is completely different. Sinners who can't be the progress of Shilin, the later they get it, the more hopeful the poor scholars in this world will be!"

"Then you will have a hard time!"

Mu Jing gloated a little.

"Since relying on you, life has never been easier!" Xi Zhicai said, "I regret it now, I shouldn't have known you in the first place!"

"Or you can get on the boat!"

Mu Jing was half joking and half serious.

Xi Zhicai is a great talent, and since ancient times, he has been proud. The more talented he is, the more arrogant he is. Wanting him to join him is not as simple as that. What Xi Zhicai does these days is only half of human favor , half for Jingping's study, not for Mujing at all.

"The fox's tail is exposed!" Xi Zhicai said with a sideways glance at him.

"I have never hidden my ambition for brother Zhicai, and I have always been aboveboard!"

What Mu Jing said was very sincere.

"I haven't graduated from the teacher yet, and I haven't reached the time to become an official, so this matter is not urgent!" Xi Zhicai politely declined, but left a loophole and didn't say anything dead, that is, Mu Jing still hoped to recruit him.

"Okay, brother Zhicai, just remember that the door of my herdsman will always be open to you!"

Mu Jing smiled, but didn't force it.

Some things need to be figured out slowly, as long as Xi Zhicai has not joined other people's formation, he still has a chance to persuade him, besides, it is not an era when there are many princes, many counselors are not ready to take refuge in one person at all Not preparing, but wanting to go out of the official career with all my heart, just to enjoy the temple.

"Although this time allowed you to pass this test, the gentry is a gentry after all. The Yuan family of the fourth generation and the third lord, the Hedong Wei family, the Hongnong Yang family, and Hanoi Sima... These are all families that have stood for hundreds of years. But it's not that simple, you still have to be careful!"

Xi Zhi thought about it for a while, and then said something.

"Of course I know!"

A gleam of coldness burst out of Mujing's eyes: "They are holding back for the time being. It's not me who is holding back, but the emperor. They don't want to be caught by the emperor, so they will naturally be quieter, so let me go for now, but Once the Son of Heaven..."

If he didn't go on with some words, I believe Xi Zhicai could understand them too.

"Could it be..." Xi Zhicai's face turned pale in shock.

"The news in the palace, the situation is not very good. Just this month alone, he has fainted several times. Zhang Rang killed the Tai Hospital wave after wave, but he can't stop some caring people!" Mu Jing said.

"The world's external troubles and internal troubles depend only on the Son of Heaven. If at this time... I'm afraid the world will be in chaos!"

Xi Zhicai's vision is extraordinary, and he has already seen the future of the imperial court.

"My mother is going to get married, and it's going to rain, what can we do!"

Mu Jing said: "I just hope that this day will arrive later, otherwise, once this balance is broken, not to mention Luoyang City, the whole world may fall into the disaster of swords and soldiers, then I don't know where I will go! "

"The 400-year-old man, the brilliant Tianwei, how did he fall to this point!"

Xi Zhicai sighed, a little speechless and asked the sky.

……

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In the sixth year of Zhongping, the first day of February.

Too learn.

Mu Jing was wearing an imperial Confucian robe, and walked down the corridor gracefully.

Today is his first day of entering the Imperial Academy. His status is a companion. It is not a good job to be the second son of the emperor and the companion of the Prince's Association. However, the imperial decree is issued, so it is impossible not to do it.

Before, he thought that he was going to enter the palace to study with him.

But I didn't expect to be in Taixue.

He didn't want to come to this place of Taixue once, it was too depressed, even more depressed than when he was in high school in his previous life, there are so many old masters here, if you pull out one at random, you can train him for ten or eight years.

He and Taixue really have an inextricable fate.

"Chen, Mu Jing, pay homage to His Royal Highness the Second Prince!" Mu Jing walked to a study and went to the Mingyue Study. When he looked up, he saw two teenagers, one thirteen or fourteen years old, and the other eight or nine years old. Stepping forward to salute, the younger one should be the Prince Xie. The Prince Xie is only eight years old, so it should be him.

"You are Mujing?"

This little boy was indeed Liu Xie, his eyes were very agile, and he looked at Mujing carefully.

These days, Mujing's reputation in Luoyang City can be said to be far and wide, which made many gentry children gnash their teeth. Liu Xie heard a lot of rumors in the palace. It should be a good person who can let his father and emperor praise him. Well, so he's particularly interested.

"It's right down there!"

Mu Jing cupped his hands, he glanced at Liu Xie and then at the young man standing beside Liu Xie, who was also wearing a Confucian robe of Imperial Confucianism, but looked a bit deep: "Your Highness, Second Prince, this is..."

"Master's companion, this is my imperial brother!" Although Liu Xie was only eight years old, he was very clever, and his worldly sophistication was better than that of the prince's debate.

"It turned out to be His Highness the First Prince, Jing was rude, please forgive me, Your Highness!"

Mu Jing's heart trembled, and he immediately knew who this person was, the short-lived emperor, a tragedy in history, after Lingdi, the Great Han Emperor, Han Shaodi.

"There is no need to be polite when the shepherd's companion reads!"

Although Liu Bian looked a bit older, he was only about fourteen or fifteen years old. In modern times, he was officially a middle school two boy. He looked at Mu Jing's affectionate feeling obviously a little angry, and his voice was quite cold: "Mu Jing The accompanying daimyo, Prince Ben, listens to it every day, so you can make my prince's uncle very angry!"

"I don't quite understand what His Highness the First Prince said!"

Mu Jing understands, this is to Xingshi to ask the crime.

This fellow He Jin is too lowly, to actually use Liu Bian's hand to suppress him, he really does everything he can.

"Humph!"

Liu Bian snorted coldly, in his consciousness, Mu Jing had already been classified as a villain by him.

Mu Jing is helpless, this kind of royal family's children are the most difficult to serve.

"You are all here!"

Cai Yong walked in at a fast pace, looked at the three of them with a calm expression.

He didn't expect the emperor to send the two princes to Taixue. This is not a favor, but a disaster. The princes are not easy to serve, they can't be beat or scolded, and they have to teach them carefully.

The most important thing is that the two princes are accompanied by a super trouble.

pastoral scene.

Cai Yong was the last person who wanted to deal with the person who stirred up the wind and rain in Luoyang. If he was accepted, it would be tantamount to accepting a disaster, and the Taixue would not be peaceful in the future.

"Meet Cai Jijiu!"

The three hurriedly bowed.

In front of Cai Yong, even the two princes did not dare to hold it up. After all, this is a scholarly giant and a world-renowned Confucian.

Mu Jing didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore.

"sit!"

After Cai Yongpan sat down, he said calmly to the three seats in front of him.

"promise!"

The three sat on their knees.

"Since Your Majesty has an imperial edict, I should obey it, but since you are the sons of the Imperial Academy, you must respect the rules of my Imperial Academy. I will not spare you because of the identities of the two princes, nor will you Mu Longtu is afraid of the status of a seal-making supervisor!"

Cai Yong came up with a disarming power, killing three young men, Lang Chan Chan was trembling.

"Dr. Chen Su!"

"Meet the sacrificial wine!" A middle-aged Confucian scholar walked in from outside.

"From now on, the three of them will be the students of your Tianshu class!" Cai Yong said.

After Cai Yong reorganized the Taixue, the reputation of the Taixue dropped a lot compared to the past, and the funding from the imperial court was not much, and the enrollment was naturally not much. There were only seven classes named after the Big Dipper, with Tianshu as the head, To put it bluntly, this is an elite class.

(End of this chapter)