Education first, which was Zhu Yuanzhang's expectation. He did the same, so social science has been passed down.

But social science is a bottomless pit, and it is not well-managed, so it is a little decadent. It was not until Zhu Zhanji ascended the throne that social sciences regained their spirits and became a key unit in the grassroots education of the Ming Dynasty.

The social sciences of Gaizhouwei have been in name only. After the last gentleman returned home to retire, it became a cultural desert.

"Society needs to be started again!"

Fang Xing's tone was very firm, which made the people more yearning.

Everything is inferior, but reading is high.

This is an idea that has been around for thousands of years. As long as this idea exists, the people will not ignore the education of their children.

"Brother, those gentlemen are all Wenquxing, I'm afraid they won't come!"

"Yes, those gentlemen are all precious. We are in remote areas and there is nothing good. Even our daughter is ugly. Who would like to come!"

"nonsense!"

Fang Xing waved to the little girl who hadn't asked for his candy before.

The little girl was shy and scared, so she didn't dare to come over.

"Go and go! My uncle is calling you!"

Her mother pushed the child over with a smile. She looked clearly and wanted to give her daughter to Fang Xing as a girl.

The girl was pushed over timidly. Fang Xing didn't care about beauty or ugliness for the sake of the people's hearts, so he pointed at the girl and said, "Look at this girl, she is as loving as Ben's daughter. Who dares to say that our daughter in Gaizhou is not beautiful in the future? Beat it!"

"good!"

This is down-to-earth, and it also compares one's daughters, which brings each other closer together.

"This child is blessed to be praised by uncle!"

So countless eyes were staring at the girl's wife, and some people asked her mother that she wanted to marry her.

"Don't do these things!"

Fang Xing warned: "The children are still young and look suitable now, but what if they don't like it when they grow up? Do you have to force them to get together? So let's talk about it before getting older."

Wang Chang also said: "Now that I am full, so there is no need to worry that my daughter will eat her family poor. Don't be stingy! Just pushing her daughter out for that little food. That's a beast!"

So I burst into laughter, and this concept was implanted into these people's minds.

"There is also the learning of the children. After returning to Beijing, I will give your Majesty advice and send more scholars to these remote places. The more you will be."

Fang Xing then looked at the situation at the people's homes, especially the storage of grain.

"My uncle, the most common ones are potatoes. In the past, rice was used to send grain to the other side, but now we send potatoes. We don't want it anymore. We grow it ourselves, it is sweeter and glutinous than the other side."

The degree of overflow of potatoes is a bit off guard. Nowadays, there are countless new foods developed based on potatoes.

Fang Xing explained the principle that the transportation of grain in the south and north has been reduced in recent years, and then went to the city.

"Is there anyone else coming to harass you now?"

A hot pot is mounted, and the venison and roe deer meat are cooked in the pot.

Wild meat is mostly fishy, ​​so it is made of spicy pot bottom.

Wang Chang accompanied Fang Xing to have dinner, and when he heard this, he put down his chopsticks and said, "Brother, there would be harassment in North Korea before, but after being designated as the Minister of the Administration, Liaodong Dusi and Nuergan Dusi submitted a letter to the court, and then cleared the original border area and then became stable."

"Where are those wandering tribes?"

"They have been wiped out completely, and now it is unobstructed from here to Nuergandusi."

Fang Xing completed the routine task, then wrote a memorial and asked someone to send it to him according to the channel.

Then he went to the original place of the Jurchens in Jianzhou, and then to Zhenbeicheng.

...

After Hami built and stationed troops, Xinghe has now become a safe rear, with a growing population and no longer able to live in the city, and it expands outward like the city of Beiping.

This is no longer the front line. As the days of peace continue, all kinds of people are gathering here.

As there are many people, all walks of life are flourishing.

Moreover, it is just outside the side wall, which is a bridgehead-like function, so most people who go out of the blockade choose here.

In addition to the businessmen, more and more people settled here.

And Jiang Di is one of them.

As the only student who took the initiative to ask to come here to teach, even if he is young, Jiang Di is still respected from the people to the officials.

In the spacious classroom, there are more than thirty students sitting below.

Jiang Di wrote a formula on the blackboard and turned around and said, "I remember it well, and I also need to learn to learn from it. These formulas are available in holiday homework. If I can't do it, I will definitely not listen to the class carefully. I should be punished when I come back after the New Year!"

The youngest students below are about eight or nine years old, and the oldest is almost adult.

Everyone was busy marking the key points. These textbooks were provided by the government and were not worth the money, but they were lost but had no place to make up for them. They had to buy them themselves or copy them.

Seeing that the students were serious, Jiang Di smiled slightly, then walked down the podium and looked outside.

Through the glass window, you can blur the snow on the opposite eaves.

He reached out and wrote on the glass window, leaving a line of text on the densely packed water vapor.

Later he returned to the podium and began to explain math problems.

"...You have to learn mathematics well, so that even if you have no future, you can still make a living for yourself."

Jiang Di used this passage as the end of this semester.

It's over school.

It's vacation!

The students happily gathered their textbooks and ink, and then rushed out one after another.

A student walked under the glass window and looked up at the lines of words.

"The loving mother's hand thread, the wandering son's body clothes..."

...

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the city is very lively.

"Mr. Jiang, come to my house for dinner."

There were many pedestrians on the street, and the Han and Tatar tribes were mixed together, but they were very harmonious.

A student's family was doing business. When he saw Jiang Di coming, he warmly invited him to have dinner at home.

Jiang Di bowed and smiled, "Thank you, I still have some things in my next home, so I won't bother you."

After he left, the man selling spices sighed, "He is a good person! But why do you want to come here to teach?"

An old customer who was selecting spices said: "Mr. Jiang took the initiative to come to Xinghe, with good knowledge, good character and good looks. Unfortunately, there is no suitable daughter at home, otherwise he would have to ask a matchmaker to propose marriage."

The man said, "Yes! Mr. Jiang's knowledge can actually try to be a minor official here. When someone appreciates it in the future, it will be a success all the way!"

...

In fact, last year, someone recommended Jiang Di to the above. As an active young man, he was willing to take root in Xinghe, which is something everyone is happy to see.

However, Jiang Di chose to continue teaching, and it was the way to teach Confucianism and science together. He was disgusted by some people, so some bad words were inevitably spread.

"I never want to be an official."

Jiang Di's residence is very spacious, and when he can no longer live in the city, the tradition of attaching importance to education has been respected.

He needs to cook and take care of himself.

But he never lacks these abilities.

After deciding to switch to science, he had a breakup with his father.

Although his father is mediocre and timid, Jiang Di must thank him.

Even if he remarries and has a son, his father is still taking care of him, and he pays the travel expenses from studying to Xinghe.

Jiang Di remembered the conversation that morning.

"This family is very small, and I have tried my best to make you feel comfortable for my father."

"Dad, I will take care of myself in the future."

"Then... remember to write a letter back. If... I mean if, if it's not good outside, then come back."

He still remembers his father's embarrassment at that time, as if he didn't know how to talk to him.

But he knew that the family was no longer his own, and his stepmother and younger brother were there, so he was in awkward situation, so everyone could breathe a sigh of relief when they came out early.

He changed his clothes and walked into the study.

The study room is very simple, just a simple bookshelves and tables and chairs.

He walked to the wall and reached out to caress the little dress that had begun to change color.
Chapter completed!