Zhenguan's prosperity and fame

Chapter 410 Leisure Anecdotes in the Academy
The teacher of the vertical and horizontal studies class is Wei Shuyu. Judging from the textbooks he summed up, he is exactly like Kong Yingda and others. After reading the book a hundred times, the meaning is self-evident. It is completely a Confucian teaching method.

It's not that he doesn't want to learn from Li Fangchen, but that he really doesn't have that ability.

After struggling for a long time, there was no way, so I had to follow the traditional teaching method.

On the contrary, the medical class was simple, and what Sun Simiao taught was basic knowledge.

For example, what is the easiest way to judge whether a person is healthy, or what is the best way to deal with someone who is injured.

As the medical class with the least class time and once every two weeks, Sun Simiao completely regarded it as the retirement life arranged by Li Fangchen for him.

Ever since he moved into the teacher's apartment, the first thing Sun Simiao did was to arrange for someone to find medicinal herbs for him to decorate the house.

Well, herbs to decorate the house!

Li Fangchen was startled after hearing this. Could this be regarded as being addicted to medicine and unable to extricate himself?
besides!Li Chunfeng, can we have a good talk?

Can you stop making alchemy in your house, what if it blows up?
Ever since seeing them, Li Fangchen always felt in a trance, because his alternative way of teaching was nothing in front of Sun Simiao and Li Chunfeng.

One led the students to dissect chickens and ducks, and the other led the students to make alchemy, are you afraid?
The only thing that can make him feel at ease is perhaps the new representative of the Mo family, Yan Zhen.

The Mo family was dug out, and there was nowhere to escape under the intensive search.

The contemporary Mohist tycoon was very surprised when he met Eleven and confirmed that His Royal Highness Qin Wang wanted to revive the Mo style.

But he couldn't help doubting that he had been forced to go to Liangshan. If he didn't obey, would King Qin get rid of it to avoid future troubles?

What Li Fangchen wanted was not the old-fashioned ideas of the Mohist school, but what he wanted was to make the Mohist thoughts into the Tang Dynasty, integrate into the Tang Dynasty, into the nation, and even more into the flesh and blood.

When dealing with the Tang people, he should be both offensive and loving, and when dealing with the enemy chieftains, he should be decisive in killing!
Yan Zhen came to Lingnan under the order of the giant.

At first, he was still a little worried, but after a conversation with His Highness King Qin, Yan Zhen's worries were completely dispelled.

His Royal Highness the King of Qin deserved to be a talented person who was sung all over the world, and his love for Yan Zhen was revealed between the lines.

After a detailed explanation by His Royal Highness King Qin, Yan Zhen finally understood his "task".

Teaching and educating people!

There are a total of [-] students in this school, most of them are from honorable families.

Where did Yan Zhen expect it? He was still a little apprehensive on the first day of class, but when he saw the eagerness for knowledge in the eyes of these students, he was deeply touched.

The decline of the Mohist school is actually very clear to anyone with a discerning eye, because his ideas are not applicable to those in power.

Yan Zhen discussed this matter with Li Fangchen. After all, if he really wants to teach him, he can't put his heart and soul into it, right?

Those are all the Mohist's stuff, so I can hand them over casually.

Li Fangchen's meaning is also very simple, what I want is the reputation of your Mohist school, as for what to teach, I don't interfere, as long as it doesn't ruin your Mohist's reputation.

After thinking about it again and again, Yan Zhen had a wry smile on his face, reputation is something that can kill people sometimes.

A week passed, and the students made a list in their minds.

No. 1 on the list is the agricultural lesson taught by His Royal Highness King Qin.

The following is the military class. Among the 80 people, most of them are eager to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

And the most unpopular class, everyone agrees that it is Confucianism!
Although Confucianism was the foundation of learning, it was the most cumbersome to learn. Apart from memorizing it by rote, there was no reason to speak of it all day long.

Even Daoist Sun's medical class is much more interesting than the Confucian class.

What they like to do most on weekdays may be to order a chicken pot, and three or five friends get together to enjoy it together, and then discuss the knowledge taught by the gentlemen in class.

Mmm, chicken pot.

Considering the current market situation, pork is too expensive, so Li Fangchen had to let people choose the main course again, and the braised pork became a chicken pot.

I ate it three times a day for half a month.

Even Li Fangchen admired these guys, from Mr. Master to the student handyman, it seemed that they couldn't get enough of them.

"Second brother, let's go! I'll treat you to dinner!"

In front of the window, Li Tai appeared out of nowhere.

Li Fangchen put down the lesson plan and sighed, "Could it be chicken pot again?"

Li Tai chuckled and gave Li Fangchen a thumbs up.

"No, sweet potato seedlings have been delivered, I have to go and observe."

It has been more than six months since the sweet potato seedlings were found and the school was built and the students enrolled.

Before winter, Li Fangchen arranged for people to build a greenhouse, and the fifteen cylinders were completely treated as VIPs.

Not only do they enjoy the day and night care of the 20-person patrol team, but even in winter, someone even raises a stove for them to keep them warm.

It wasn't too troublesome to take a carriage from the fishing village to the school, but in order to prevent the sweet potatoes from freezing to death, Li Fangchen arranged for people to wrap them with at least five or six layers of quilts.

I found a house alone, and the greenhouse in the school has not been built yet.

But this is not important anymore, considering the time, the sweet potato should grow, so Li Fangchen sent someone to send it to the school.

In order not to miss the "harvest" time, after all, the school is easy to get in and hard to get out!

Inside the house, Wang Xuan'er made ginger tea for Li Fangchen to drive him away from the cold.

This ghostly weather has not yet turned into spring, it is really bitingly cold.

"Second sister-in-law!"

Li Tai followed all the way and snatched Li Fangchen's ginger tea without any guilt.

Wang Xuan'er never showed displeasure, after all, the relationship between King Wei and King Qin was at stake here, and her second sister-in-law had already been regarded as Li Tai's brother, so she hurriedly ordered someone to prepare another cup.

"Don't be busy, I don't like drinking this stuff."

Regarding Li Fangchen's complaints, Wang Xuan'er couldn't see any disappointment on her face, instead she persuaded, "What's wrong with drinking some ginger tea to warm yourself up when it's cold?"

"It's good, but the problem is that I can't get used to the ginger taste!"

Wang Xuan'er hurriedly sent someone to re-cook it, and insisted not to let the ginger be added.

"Hey, it happened to be cheap for me."

Li Fangchen doesn't like it, but Li Tai likes it!
Now the three of them live in a villa, there are servants to serve them, and each of them has a room, so there is no need to worry about any misunderstandings.

Because Wang Xuan'er is the future princess, it's not too much to live in.

As for Li Tai?He didn't go there even if he had a place to live, so he stayed by Li Fangchen's side, eating, drinking, and staying in the house.

Li Fangchen didn't mind too much, his family lives in the same place, isn't it right?

When he came to those sweet potato jars, Li Fangchen felt a little nervous, pulled Li Tai and asked, "Tell me, how do we dig out these things?"

Li Tai was dumbfounded, "Second brother, you ask me?"

Aren't you the one who made this matter up from the beginning?Why are you still asking me?

Li Fangchen also knew that he was asking for nothing, but his nervousness was not just a matter of saying nothing.

Grab the root of the sweet potato seedling with both hands, and pull it up vigorously, but the opponent does not move at all.

Li Fangchen couldn't help being surprised and said: "It seems that there are quite a lot!"

"A lot of what?" Li Tai and Wang Xuan'er still haven't figured out what Li Fangchen is doing.

Are the plants on this island different?

(End of this chapter)