Chapter 1474: The good prince and the bad prince(1/2)
Zhu Houzhao seemed to think that those who were harvesting in the fields were too slow, so she simply waved her sickle and went down the field.
The rice was harvested quickly one after another.
The people in the distance looked at them.
At this time, those who sell telescopes have made a fortune.
Then Jiang Wen was mixed in the crowd, and Zhou couldn't help but praise him: "I heard that the Crown Prince has gone to the ground. Look at our Crown Prince... can be literary, martial, and farming."
Jiang Wenben wanted to scold: "What kind of writing can he write?"
But this sentence was swallowed back.
In the eyes of scholars like Jiang Wen, the prince is not doing his job properly. If he is a dignified prince, he should read more of the Four Books and Five Classics, look at Zizhi and learn the principles of governing the country and pacifying the world.
Which of the emperors with special hobbies has become a foolish monarch in all dynasties?
The Ming Dynasty is now a storm of debauchery, and it looks like it is hidden under the prosperity, but sooner or later it will face a catastrophe.
Jiang Wen is a person who is worried about the country and the people, so he is naturally worried about this.
Looking at the ignorant people, they all looked happy, and seemed to be extremely rare for His Royal Highness to go down to the fields.
Jiang Wen couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Follower, there are thousands of farmers in this world. What is etiquette and law? There are both etiquette and law in etiquette and law. Where does the law come from? Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce each perform their duties. How many people can the prince support one person farms? His full-time job should be to encourage more people to farm, to light labor, to control all directions, rather than planting this acre of three-part land."
The more people around him praised, the more they felt that Jiang Wen was drunk and I was awakened. The superiority of IQ arose. He pursed his lips, smiled, and remained silent, but his eyes showed a bit of the arrogance that scholars had always had.
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When the rice is harvested, there is a special hand-crank threshing machine nearby.
A group of people began to be busy and threshed the harvested rice.
The millet flowed down from the machine mouth and finally put it in a basket, filled it with a basket, and started weighing it on the other side.
Of course, weighing is also knowledgeable.
Because it is Xingu, it has not been dried yet, and it still contains moisture. In the past, the yield is often weighed by the millet after the drying of the grain. At that time, the moisture separation is often lighter than Xingu.
But this doesn't matter. After all, it's just a matter of calculation. Generally speaking, after drying the grain, moisture accounts for 40% of the weight. You only need to get a 60% discount after weighing it, which is the real output.
The students of the mathematics students divided the baskets of millet into buckets and then weighed them.
Fang Jifan took advantage of this gap and actually arranged a chair with an official hat and asked Emperor Hongzhi to sit down.
Emperor Hongzhi looked at Fang Jifan in surprise and then looked at the chair.
Speaking of which, he is old and has been standing for a long time, and he is indeed inconvenient. At this moment, he couldn't help but admire Jifan, who is really understanding.
But when Emperor Hongzhi saw Zhu Houzhao sweating and working hard in the fields, he felt a little distressed.
They are no longer children, but in the eyes of Emperor Hongzhi, they are no different from children who have not grown up.
Only Xiao Jing saw the chair and couldn't help feeling sore teeth.
This man surnamed Fang is really a good person. He is by His Majesty, so he is not allowed to stand in front of His Majesty. If he is in front of him, he will not allow others to hold an umbrella for His Majesty. Just like this chair, he is only allowed to come in panting. If it were someone else, although he had been seeking His Majesty's holy family, he would have to be secretly troubled by Fang Jifan, a dog.
He felt even more sour and felt even more uncomfortable, so he pretended not to see it.
At this time, someone began to promise: "Carry grain... one hundred kilograms..."
One hundred kilograms.
If it is dried, it will only be sixty kilograms.
But at this moment, everyone was waiting curiously.
Just harvesting food, why do you need such a labor force to mobilize a large number of people?
But at this moment...
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd in the distance.
I saw a few Jinyiwei suddenly grabbed a scholar.
This scholar is Jiang Wen.
It turned out that when people heard about collecting 100 kilograms of grain, they subconsciously gave praise.
Then Jiang Wen couldn't help but curse again, "The prince is not like the prince, but he looks like a king."
This was something that I couldn't help but say.
But as soon as he said that, the people around him heard it, someone was angry and started to scold him.
The Jinyiwei had been hiding nearby, originally protecting the emperor, but when he heard the movement, he rushed there. He realized that it was the scholar who was confusing the crowd, so he took him down without hesitation.
There is chaos here.
Emperor Hongzhi looked there and gave Xiao Jing a wink.
Xiao Jing understood and hurried over. After a moment, he came back panting as Fang Jifan and said, "Your Majesty, there is a scholar who is slandering the public and slandering His Highness the Crown Prince..."
Emperor Hongzhi frowned: "What did you slander?"
Xiao Jing started to wander and saw Emperor Hongzhi's stern eyes, and then he said carefully and truthfully: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is not like the Crown Prince, but he looks like a monarch."
In the past, Emperor Hongzhi's evaluation of the prince was actually what Emperor Hongzhi said, and he always thought that his son did not look like a prince.
But Emperor Hongzhi can say that Emperor Hongzhi can even say that the prince is a rebellious son and a beast, but it does not mean that others can criticize him.
Emperor Hongzhi's eyes fell in the distance, as if after the scholar was taken, his family started to wail, making a shocking fuss.
The rest of the people pointed and pointed, some showed signs of taboo, some showed fear, while others applauded.
Emperor Hongzhi sat on the official hat chair, pondered for a moment, and glanced at Fang Jifan: "Are there any Confucian scholars in the capital?"
This...it seems to mean blame.
Fang Jifan was a little embarrassed.
Emperor Hongzhi understates: "It turns out that it is not your family affairs, so I am not very concerned about it."
Fang Jifan: "..."
What does this mean?
If you say it’s not our family’s business, you won’t care?
Could it be that all the people named Fang were caught by our Fang Jifan, but there are so many fish that missed the net when it comes to this Confucian scholar... and I'm so blaming me?
Fang Jifan glanced at Emperor Hongzhi with resentment.
Emperor Hongzhi sighed again: "He is just a corrupt scholar. If he is concerned about him, he will seem stingy. Call this person to the emperor."
Xiao Jing nodded.
A moment later, Jiang Wen was taken over.
Jiang Wen was just cursing happily, but now he seemed extremely frightened. He knew that his time had come, and he heard the wailing sound of his wife and children, and at this time he no longer had the arrogance he had just now.
When he arrived in front of the emperor, he lowered his head, tremblingly fell into the mud without saying a word.
Emperor Hongzhi glanced at him and said slowly: "Why did you make such crazy words?"
Jiang Wen's Lun scarf was lost, with disheveled hair, and heard this peaceful question.
At the same time, someone heard a count: "Three hundred kilograms..."
It's already three hundred kilograms.
But Jiang Wen had no idea at all. He said in a confused manner: "Students...students...but it's hard for them to fall in love."
"It's hard for me to love?" Emperor Hongzhi stared at Jiang Wen and said coldly: "It must be because I have always thought this way."
"No...yes...no..."
"Are it or not?" Emperor Hongzhi's voice was stern.
Jiang Wen was sad at this time.
Thinking that he had studied hard for so many years and finally had a fame and fortune, he had already read the Four Books and Five Classics, but the world changed. He said in tears: "The students just think that His Highness the Crown Prince should not be so indifferent to his career."
Emperor Hongzhi frowned and said, "Is it wrong for the prince to care about farming?"
Jiang Wen was still frightened, but he still shook his body and said, "Son of a thousand gold medal, I can't be the prince's emperor, how can I care about these subtle things? What is the benefit of the prince's farming in the world? Students are not talented, but they also know a little bit of truth. Your Majesty... I criticize the prince, and I will die, but... just..."
"What is the benefit of the prince's farming in the world?"
Emperor Hongzhi murmured Jiang Wen's words.
He couldn't help but say, "The people around you think so too, right?"
Listening to Emperor Hongzhi's question, Jiang Wen shivered. He was not a bad person and had no resentment towards the prince. It was just out of his own understanding.
He thought about it and finally nodded: "It's probably that."
"The prince you hope must be well-educated and well-behaved, just like you, able to speak in a good manner, and respect wise men, and respect you very much."
Emperor Hongzhi's voice became calm, and Jiang Wen's heart gradually calmed down. At least the emperor did not ask harshly. He said tremblingly: "Isn't the wise and wise emperors all the time? Your Majesty read history and read Zizhi Tongjian, which one of the most capable kings is not like this? Students and many classmates, and they also have relatives and friends in the same year. They have gone through history books. I have never heard of anyone who is obsessed with farming and beneficial to the world, farming and small techniques, not a big question. Although farming is the basis, under the foundation of farming, there are thousands of farmers. Strategy, paying attention to farming and sericulture is of great benefit to the country, but if you follow the example of farming, it is not worth promoting."
Jiang Wen began to talk.
After all... he had many thoughts in his mind.
To be continued...