Zhu Xu, accompanied by Song Yingxing and others, walked on the bluestone path of the Royal Courtyard.
Song Yingxing is rigorous, his book can't come out for a while, and so is Gu Yanwu, his book is still in the beginning stage, and he needs too much time to study and verify.
Zhu Xu knew that he was too anxious, so he said patiently: "There are a few new books compiled in the fourth and fifth halls, I have read them, they are all good, if you have time, you can also go and walk around, if there is a suitable one, you can take it over and use it as a teaching material." ” Song Yingxing had already heard this kind of thing once, and when he heard it, he said: "Yes, the minister understands."
Time has changed, I am at a critical moment, to look at things with new methods, new vision, new attitudes, ministers are also examining, and are studying more reasonable teaching materials, focusing on cultivating students' pragmatic attitude, and strengthening their ability to deal with practical affairs......"
Zhu Xu was very satisfied with Song Yingxing's attitude.
In the past, many things he said, the Sixth Cabinet Department always had an ambiguous attitude and needed him to put pressure repeatedly, but Song Yingxing was more acceptable in this regard, and even said that this was his original idea, and there was no need for Zhu Xu to say too much, let alone pressure.
Zhu Xu nodded and said: "I know that there are too many problems now, many people have different opinions, mutual constraints, and things that drag their feet happen from time to time, and I have a way to deal with this in the imperial court, but in the political academy and the affiliated academies, colleges, etc., we must do a good job of thinking, we can't suppress it, block it, and block it is better to be sparse."
If there is a real problem, then there are meetings, conferences, and often until they are clear!
Heaven is not enough to be compassionate, saints are not enough to fear, it is better to believe in books than to have no books, we must move forward boldly, and we must learn to verify when we encounter doubts, and we cannot walk with doubts in our stomachs, which is harmful to ourselves and the country......"
Although Zhu Xu's words have been hugged and said, the intention of questioning the 'saint' has been revealed.
Song Yingxing originally had the idea of 'seeking truth' and agreed with Zhu Xu's words, but Zhang Rongxuan frowned, looked at Zhu Xu's back, and stopped talking.
Zhu Xu and the others were walking in a small forest, and just about to say more, Cao Huachun suddenly stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, Your Highness." ” Zhu Xu paused, turned his head to look, and saw Xiao Ciye squatting on the bluestone of the path, looking at a bush on the side of the road.
Zhu Xu walked over and looked condescendingly, only to see a bird's nest in the grass, and several chicks were huddled together, wet and wet, as if they had just been drenched in the rain.
Xiao Ciye saw Zhu Xu coming over and raised his head to look at him.
Zhu Xu looked at the little guy and didn't speak.
Song Yingxing, Zhang Rongqi and others also came around, looking at Xiao Ciye with a smile behind them.
The little guy looked at Zhu Xu, then at the three chicks, and then at Zhu Xu, blinking, as if he wanted to say something.
The little guy's expression ability was not enough, Zhu Xu squatted down and said with a smile: "If you think they are pitiful, you can pick them up and bring them back to the palace for your mother to raise, so that you won't starve to death." ” As soon as the little guy's eyes opened, he reached out and picked up the bird's nest, carefully placed it in his arms, and stood beside Zhu Xu.
Song Yingxing saw it, smiled at Xiao Ciye, and said, "Your Highness, the chicks can be fed some steamed dandruffs, or small insects, and after ten days or so, there will be no big problem, and if they are bigger, they can be let fly away." ” Xiao Ciye looked at the chicks, looked up at Song Yingxing and said, "Mother concubine." ” Although vague, Song Yingxing understood, and then understood, looked up at the tree, and said, "Their mother has gone out and hasn't come back yet." ” The little guy blinked, stretched out his hand, and handed the bird's nest to Song Yingxing.
Song Yingxing was stunned, and some didn't react.
Zhang Rongsui suddenly smiled and said: "Your Highness has a benevolent heart, and you can't bear to separate the mother and child of the birds, come and put the bird's nest on the tree." ” Song Yingxing came to his senses, hurriedly took it, and handed it to a guard of the political court.
The guard took it, climbed up in two or two clicks, and put the nest in its original place.
The more smiles on Zhang Rongxi's face, he looked at Zhu Xu and said, "Your Majesty, Your Highness has the wind of benevolence and virtue, which is really the blessing of my Ming Dynasty." ” Zhu Xu glanced at him, what does a child's temperament have to do with 'benevolence', if a person like Zhang Rongsui is allowed to be Ciye's teacher, he may really be a 'benevolent person'.
Zhu Xu ignored him, took Xiao Ciye's hand, walked forward again, and said, "Ye'er is almost two years old, he can be enlightened, the palace is looking for a teacher for him, do you have any suitable candidates?"
” Song Yingxing said: "Back to the emperor, we received the edict of the Queen Mother, but we haven't found a suitable one yet." ” In fact, the education of the Ming Emperor, especially the eldest son of the emperor and the eldest son, is generally responsible for the Hanlin Academy, selected from the Hanlin Academy, which is also the origin of 'no Hanlin, no cabinet'.
Now that the harem directly asks the Royal House to select them, it is indeed a bit difficult for them.
What's more, the identity of the emperor's eldest son is more complex and sensitive, after all, the middle palace lady has nothing to do, and if there is a son-in-law in the future, the emperor's eldest son will not be so important.
But if there is nothing to come out of the middle palace, then this is the future emperor who is ironclad!
"Jian Anbo, you say?"
Zhu Xu looked at Zhang Rongxi.
Jian Anbo is Zhang Rongsui's title.
Zhang Rongsui stepped forward and said with a respectful expression: "Your Majesty, the selection of teachers for His Royal Highness is a matter of great importance, and the minister believes that it should be carefully selected by the cabinet to avoid mistakes." ” Zhu Xu stopped, put his hands behind his back, rubbed his right index finger against his thumb, and said for a moment: "Is the imperial examination list out?"
” Song Yingxing said: "I am still stepping up the reading of the papers, although there is no specific list, but the general ministers already know, there are no accidents, Meng Zhaoxiang, Wei Xuelian, Yu Chenglong are the first class, Cao Dingjiao, Jiang Yongchang, He Qiyi and others will be the second class, the top three have a total of 360, and it is expected that there will be a complete list tomorrow." ” Zhu Xu listened to these names, nodded secretly, and said, "After coming out, send it to the cabinet first, and then make an announcement after the deliberation is correct." ” "Yes."
Song Yingxing said.
"Meng Zhaoxiang, where is Wei Xuelian now?"
Zhu Xu suddenly said again.
Song Yingxing thought for a while and said, "Back to the emperor, the Political Yuan has been collecting donations from wealthy families from all over the country recently, and the money and grain obtained are used to build some 'public houses' for the teachers and students of the Political Yuan to live temporarily. ” Zhu Xu waved his hand and said, "Don't use it for the time being, after you go back, summarize some of the progress and results of your political academy research, and show it to me, and also want the planning, development direction, and focus of the royal political yuan." ” Song Yingxing hurriedly raised his hand and said, "The minister obeys the order." ” Zhu Xu looked ahead, at the end of the woods, there was a group of people sitting by the water, and said, "Go get busy, I can walk casually." ” Song Yingxing and Zhang Rongsui glanced at each other, although they were a little uneasy, they still said, "The ministers obey the order." ” Zhu Xu took Xiao Ciye and walked forward slowly, there were trees on both sides of the bluestone path, a river at the end, and a high ground not far from the left, where more than a dozen men and women were sitting.
Zhu Xu and the others quietly approached and stood in the forest, not far away, just blocking their figures.
One of the men, whose voice was quite excited, said: "I have been in the Ming Dynasty for two hundred years, and all kinds of filth have accumulated countless times, of course, we must clean up strongly, and the 'New Deal' is inevitable!"
” The other man immediately followed, "I'm not against innovation, but with such a large-scale innovation, aren't you afraid of repeating Wang Mang's mistakes!?"
” "Wang Mang is a usurper and has lost the hearts of the people in the world, how can it be the same as today?"
"Although Wang Mang was not in the right position, he really returned to the heart of the world at that time, but it was still a swing, and all the people were in fire and water, forcing Guangwu to prosper, how similar it is to today!"
"I think that the 'New Deal' is not an inevitable move, but a helpless move, but if there is any other way, why should it be so drastic and offend everyone in the world!"
"During the period of the 'New Deal', in the rebirth of the fire and the reconstruction of the Ming Dynasty, the misfortune of the 'New Deal' lies in the burning of the body, if it cannot be completed, it will inevitably be burned!"
This group of people are all young people in their twenties, and their tone is becoming more and more intense, and their attitudes towards the 'New Deal' are some strongly supportive, some reserved, some are 'neutral', and a few are cold-eyed.
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Zhu Xu put his hands behind his back and listened quietly.
The words of these people are universally representative, and we can see the real attitude of Shilin towards the 'New Deal'.
At this time, a woman's voice suddenly sounded, crisp and decisive, making Zhu Xu's eyes open slightly.